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They almost leaped upon her, like a pack of wolves descending upon a wounded deer. This time, Mani lay on his back, placed Tamanna on top of him, face down, so he could go into her pussy, then Gani squatted behind her and plugged up her anus. That left Rocky to get in front of her and present his stiff cock to her face. She obediently opened her mouth, and he shoved it in.

These three guys, surprisingly enough, were a bit less frenetic in their pounding of her, even though by this time they must have been on the verge of coming just from watching what the others had done. But they settled into an almost placid rhythm as they pumped her in her three holes, Rocky holding her head in his two hands and gently thrusting so that she wouldn't gag on his cock. It took them nearly ten minutes to come—and I think they tried to synchronize themselves so that they all came at once. It didn't quite work out, but they all shot their wad within a few seconds of each other.

So now we'd all had a poke at Tamanna! It had been great, but what were we to do now? She seemed a bit tired, again lying on her back on the untidy bed as we all walked naked all around her small house. Well, what else was there to do but have another round?

I know I was ready, and I thought DeShawn might be too, even though he'd come after I had. I led him back into Tamanna's bedroom, knelt down on the floor next to the bed, and said:

"Say, Tamanna, are you up for some more?"

She slowly turned her head in my direction, giving me an inscrutable look. After what seemed like minutes she said: "Okay."

This time I wanted to probe that anus of hers, even though I could see that it was oozing a fair amount of come from the several guys who had been there already. Well, her pussy was leaking too! I guess none of us minded that. Anyway, I lay down on my side behind her, and DeShawn (who had been careful to wash his cock with soap and water after emerging from Tamanna's bottom) was in front. As before, she draped a leg over his hip, and we both entered her.

This too was a slow, gentle, and tender copulation. I envied DeShawn his position facing Tamanna, for they kissed in a way that made me think they were actual lovers. I had to be content with covering her neck, shoulders, and back with my kisses while taking hold of her breasts from behind; but she made sure to extend affection in my direction, every so often placing a hand on my head or shoulder to signal her appreciation of my presence.

I wanted to make sure that she was getting as much pleasure as she was giving. So after some minutes of pumping her bottom, I let one hand slide down to her sex. I could feel DeShawn's big cock (nine inches!) thrusting into her pussy, but I focused on her swollen clitoris. The moment I touched it she let out a poignant little moan, so I knew I was on the right track. I stroked and rubbed that dainty little nub for all I was worth; but I also **censored** attention to how DeShawn was progressing.

And so the incredible happened: the three of us came together! Man, it was great! There was DeShawn's deep grunts as he pumped his seed into her, my own groans as I poured my emission into a woman's butt for the first time, and Tamanna's high-pitched cries (which alternated between girlish squeals and a strange sort of catlike mew), which went on long after our own discharges were over. DeShawn and I remained in her, and I kept on stroking her for minute after minute until at last she pulled my hand away from her delta, utterly spent.

The other guys did Tamanna the courtesy of giving her a little break so she could recover. But then they were back at it.

For the next two hours, her pussy and ass were pretty much constantly filled with cocks, and her mouth came in for its share of action also. Watching the proceedings, I thought I sensed that she came at least four more times—making six in all for her! She had to be happy about that.

By this time it was getting on for dinnertime, and one of the guys—I think it was Mani—had a brilliant idea. We'd order Chinese takeout for everybody!

He put in the order after figuring out what everyone wanted. Tamanna took occasion to head to the bathroom, where we could hear her washing up—there was certainly a lot of our come to wash off! She came out wearing a thin little robe that went down to about her knees. In some ways she looked more ravishingly beautiful that way than when she was naked.

She was just unflappable. After taking the kind of onslaught of male flesh that we'd thrown at her, most other women would have hardly been able to walk, let alone process in their minds what they'd been through; but Tamanna was calm and smiling. I won't say she was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed: she was clearly pretty tired. But she wasn't going to show it.

And so, when the food arrived, we all sat around—most of us still naked, although some had put their underpants on—eating the stuff. Tamanna sat on one guy's lap after another, placing an arm delicately around his shoulders while he fed her little bits of the food with chopsticks (or a fork, for those guys who were too dumb to manage chopsticks). We all had our fill. I think some guys were intent on having another round in the bedroom with Tamanna, but they all seemed pretty exhausted (we figured out that each of us had come twice, and five of us had come three times), so eventually they all got dressed and left, giving Tamanna a big hug and kiss (with, maybe, a little squeeze of her butt) to show their appreciation.

But I didn't leave. When she was sitting on my lap, eating a bit of kung pao chicken, I had whispered to her, "Tamanna, can I stay a bit?"

She looked down at me, gave me the most exquisite little smile, and said, "All right, dear." And then she kissed me daintily on the mouth.

Didn't I say that Tamanna Bhatia was my favorite teacher?

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#Vani Viswanath

Working for a female boss is not something I really had a problem with in principle, but working for my female boss was a definite problem. She was definitely the type to make sure everyone knew she was in power almost in a way to counteract the "weaker sex" stereotype. She was a divorcee which really wasn't a surprise as there was no question that she was an attractive woman, but at the same time I can't imagine anyone living with her personality. Something about the combination of blazer and skirt outfits attempted to make her come across more feminine but the looks she would give while barking out orders to me and the other staff made any attempt of softening her look into more of a joke.

I can't deny that she did have great legs, and I can remember on more than one occasion thinking how sexy it would be to have those legs wrapped around me while I gave her the kind of sex that I think she exactly deserved. It wasn't just me that felt like the wicked witch from the west was our boss. Every one of my 12 co-workers felt the same way, especially the women. How our boss could ever be considered a mom to her child was a common question as it didn't seem there was any love in that woman for anyone.

When I was first hired, she seemed like a legitimately nice person. I suppose as her relationship at home with her husband deteriorated, so did her behavior at work. She didn't often ask for things to be done, she told us of her needs. "Raj, I NEED you to get me that report earlier than I told you yesterday" was a common 'request' of hers, only substitute my name for anyone's name and 'report' for anything from data to coffee to lunch. I was not hired as her **censored** assistant but increasingly it was me or Pamela that were being treated as such. Lunch or coffee was one thing when either one of us were already going to get it, but if I ate at 12:30 and she needed lunch at 1:30 it was going to be a problem.

It was more than a problem of course when she would then complain that I didn't finish my work on time - work that she demanded done sooner than she had needed it done in the first place. Pamela joked that we should start spitting in her coffee or her food but I really thought that was gross and I told her that I was just going to start looking for a new job instead of lowering the standard of my behavior.

One day my boss called me into her office. Her sandy hair was up and she had her usual glasses and lipstick look on her face and her favorite plum blazer and skirt on. I swear she wore that thing 2-3 times a week but maybe the days were just blending together. As usual I could tell she needed something from me. She told me that we had a very important client staying in town and that I had to deliver a manilla envelope to them right to their hotel room. She emphasized that I was not to open the envelope nor answer any questions about it but to just give it to the client and when they had it I was to leave them alone. I took the envelope from her and was surprised how light it was despite how it seemed to have something somewhat bulky in the bottom.

She said she needed it delivered on my way home tonight and that I could leave a little early to be sure to get to the client by 5:30pm. It was a Friday and I had plan to meet a few of my co-workers for drinks at 5:00 or so and of course my boss was ruining it for me. I took the envelope and told her I'd take care of it. On the top of the envelope was the name of a nearby hotel and a room number. I'd never been asked to do something like this and it seemed so strange.

The day went by relatively quickly and when my boss told us just as she was leaving that she wouldn't be back until Monday, I looked at the clock and realized it was already after 4:30. That was great news for everyone else as they were heading out for drinks shortly but I of course was expected to be the messenger boy for my boss as my final task for the week. With the hotel about a 10-minute drive away, I headed out the door about quarter after clutching the envelope. I got in my car and was surprised how calm traffic was. I figured I could drop it off to the guy at the hotel and get to enjoy round 2 or so with my co-workers without problems. I looked over at the package on the seat and noticed that it was lying face down and had one of those red string tabs holding it shut. I could open the envelope and check out what was inside and the client nor my boss would ever have to know. I undid the string and opened the flap. Inside was a contract not unlike the typical ones we make every day.

I pulled it out to see that it was going to a client we did occasional business with...a pretty boring envelope after all. Why did she need it dropped off on a Friday afternoon when it was done in the morning though? Suddenly I realized that there was more inside the envelope. I reached down and felt something somewhat foreign and soft and when I pulled it out I found it was women's underwear, specifically a very sexy black lace thong! What the hell was going on here? I looked over the underwear and noticed that they were obviously worn and realized that my boss was doing something on the side with this client...and I was in the middle of it! I was pretty grossed out thinking about some ugly fat man fucking my boss, but couldn't help but be turned on having her panties in my hand, almost empowered slightly by it.

I placed the panties back in the envelope and grabbed the contract and slid it in as well. Then I noticed that a yellow sticky note had fallen off the contract. I picked it up and read what was obviously the hand writing of my boss. "Hope you find what is in the envelope satisfactory. Looking forward to meeting you at 6:00pm...XXX". Holy smokes, she was doing exactly what I thought. Who sends her panties in with a contract, who signs a note "XXX", and more importantly why was I the lucky moron who had to drop this off for her? I closed up the envelope and headed into the hotel. It was a nice hotel but I really could have cared less.

I was pretty put off that I was being used as a messenger boy delivery sex notes to my boss' lover. In the elevator I thought about some guy giving it to my boss. It actually was a bit of a turn-on thinking about her getting what she deserved and I half contemplated waiting around until 6pm just to see the look on her face when I showed up late with her envelope. I really wanted a drink and to share this with my co-workers though so I decided I would instead keep my job and tell everyone that our boss bangs at least one of our clients.

I got to the door of the room, and knocked despite that the deadbolt was out keeping the door ajar. I was shocked when I heard a woman's voice tell me to come in and shut the door. The voice was coming from the bathroom I figured. My boss was fucking a woman?? Oh this was getting too good. I walked in the room and closed the door behind me, telling the voice that I had the envelope that Vani told me to deliver. The voice told me to put it on the bed and thanked me. Wow, somebody thanked me for this whole stupid thing, but I wasn't about to let that stop me from telling every single soul at my workplace that my boss sent her panties to some chick that she was planning to meet at this exact spot for sex. Oh to be a fly on the wall when that all went down.

Once I was thanked I dropped the envelope onto the bed, noticed that the TV was on set to CNN and started to make my way out of the room. I had just got to the door and had almost opened it when the voice spoke a third time. It was right behind me and kind of startled me. The voice asked where I was going. I turned and I swear my jaw dropped, and I mean literally dropped. There right behind me was a pair of sexy legs in black thigh highs. The thigh highs had red garters on that were attached to a black and red garter belt. There were no panties covering the bald pussy right below the garter belt. Above the smooth sexy stomach were two firm breasts barely contained in a see-through bra, a very sexy neck, and my boss' head at the top. What was going on here? I think my boss understood my confusion and that made her smile. She told me to keep the door closed and then walked up right to me, right into my **censored** space. She put her mouth right beside my ear and asked if I liked what I saw as her hand squeezed the hardening bulge in my pants.

Was I just invited to join my boss and her lover in a threesome? Were they expecting me to join in, possibly playing with both? I was really not comfortable with that idea at all, despite how my stiffening erection was betraying how sexy my boss looked in her lingerie. She leaned in and kissed my neck and then whispered in my ear that I had been doing a really great job for her lately and while she didn't have money to give me a bonus that she thought she could give something else that I would really enjoy. Her hand had not left my crotch yet but I still couldn't believe she was being serious. She had some sick plan in store for me, I could feel it. She started to unbutton my shirt and slid her hands under under my t-shirt.

She didn't say any words but seemed to be enjoying feeling my chest with her bare hands. I was honestly in a state of shock, so while maybe it came as no surprise that she reached down and unzipped my pants in order to start to feel my cock through my boxers my brain was having a hard time keeping up with what was going on. Finally I was able to form words just as she pulled out my cock from my boxers and into her bare hand. I asked if we were expecting anyone else and she shot a quick glance up at me and with a wicked smile she shook her head. She squatted down right in front of me and took my cock into her wet mouth. My boss was giving me a blowjob. In fact, my boss was giving me one of the best blowjobs of my life. Her mouth was relaxed and very wet and my cock went to full erection seconds from the moment she took me inside her mouth.

She sucked me like that, with my back up against the hotel room door for maybe a couple of minutes before she said we should go to the bed so we could be more comfortable. She helped me completely out of my clothes and I lay flat on the bed. She straddled my feet with her body and resumed where she had left off at the door. Where did she learn to suck a cock like that? Her head bobbed up and down and the pleasure she sent through me made me want to close my eyes but I couldn't help but watch my boss sucking my cock. She moaned while she did it and that only made the whole thing hotter for me. She looked up at me at one point and started to flick her tongue over the back of the head of my cock. Little shots of bliss shot through my body.

Next she licked up the shaft over and over, making me feel like a hung stud getting worshiped by her. My cock had never felt or looked bigger in my life. By the time she lengthened the strokes of her tongue I was half expecting it. I had not really ever had my balls licked before but she didn't seem to object in any way. She even licked my ass a little and while that was not something I ever thought I'd want, it felt really hot. After the blowjob got me as excited sexually as I could remember being, she asked if I was ok if we licked each other for a while. She pointed out that she was waxed the day before and smooth as a baby. I was a little put off by her description and really wouldn't have minded that she had hair down there up until the moment when she straddled my face and I got my first proper look at my boss' completely smooth pussy. It was quite pink and it was apparent that she was quite turned on by what had been happening.

Moments later and we were locked in 69 together. She had a very delicious scent and taste and the experience of licking my first hairless pussy combined with the thought that it belonged to my boss and she was busily slurping on my cock just made the whole thing better. Suddenly I was aware that things were starting to feel "too good" and told my boss that I was going to cum. She immediately stopped sucking me and told me that she didn't want me to cum yet and disengaged from our 69 session. I would have been perfectly happy to just lick that sweet pussy some more, but apparently she had other plans for me.

Straight to the point as always she told me that she had just bought a strap-on and wanted to use it on me. She really didn't have a way with men or with words did she! That would be like me taking a girl on the first date, and telling her while I invited her up for coffee that I loved her ass and wanted to literally fuck it. It's sexy to think things like that but there is a time and a place...but what kind of a guy did she think I was? I server her all day long and then get bent over and fucked at night? I don't think so! Then she pulled out her trump card. She rolled onto her side in a sort of single-person spoon position and lifted up her top ass cheek.

She asked me if I wanted to be the first to fuck her ass. She told me that her whole relationship with her ex-husband and with many guys before they had asked for anal sex with her and she never would allow it. Finally with her husband she said she would let him fuck her ass if he let her fuck his first. He told her that wasn't going to happen so the backdoor was shut and locked for him. Now, though, she thought she would really like to explore with somebody new, somebody that she thought was extremely sexy and somebody that she wanted to explore with.

I was honored but quite scared. I told her I wasn't sure about having anything in my ass, despite how insanely hot her idea was. She put on a sort of frown and then told me to stay where I was. She pushed up on my legs and started licking my balls again. I really loved the idea of my boss licking and sucking on them, she was really good at it and it was also so naughty that it was her of all people doing it to me. Then she licked my ass, and not a quick little flick like before either. She licked right around it, and then across it and then finally she started to slide her tongue into it. I have to admit, I'd never had my ass played with before or touched it myself but it was feeling pretty sexy. She paused for a moment and asked if that felt ok. I told her it did so she kept on going, only now she was really sliding her tongue into me.

It felt quite strange to be invaded this way but I decided finally that it really did feel pretty sexy and I was going to be fucking the one woman in the world that was my secret fantasy. I honestly would have been happy to go fully into her pussy, but the fact that she offered her virgin ass for me to explore was the kicker. By the time she got out some lube and started to rub around and slide a finger into my ass while she sucked my cock I figured this really wasn't so bad at all. It's not as if anyone had to know what I was about to let be done to me. My boss slid in a second finger and while it stretched me quite a bit more it didn't feel bad. Her oral skills more than made up for any sort of uncomfortable feelings I might be having about liking what was happening in the back.

After I was quite used to having her inside of me, I told her I was ready for more. She gave me a delicious smile, which scared me slightly as I was not used to seeing this woman smile so much, so genuinely. She pulled out the sex toy from her purse of all things and I was impressed that it seemed to have something at each end. She pushed it through the harness she had and then slid the one end inside of her pussy while she pulled the straps tight around her waist. The head of the cock she was about to be offering me bobbed as she moved and it was insane to think I was actually letting this happen.

I asked how she wanted to do it and she suggested that she get on the bed and have me lower onto it. It wasn't at all what I thought she was going to say but I decided this way I could control how things were going to happen and it seemed like a pretty good idea. My boss took off her bra and told me I could squeeze her breasts if I wanted to. I straddled her and started to rub her fantastic breasts. She was a lot bigger than I would have guessed and the pink around her nipples looked delicious as did the comparatively tiny pointed shapes of her erect nipples themselves. While I played with her breasts she took one in her own hand as if to show me how to play with it the right way for her. Instead though, she raised her head off the bed opened her mouth and began to lick at her own nipple.

I had never seen this in my life and started to guide my ass down onto her cock. I felt my ass was well lubed but I still grabbed the bottle that was beside us and coated the cock with more. This wasn't going to be uncomfortable for a lack of lube at least. I slid down and down onto her and on one of those pushes the head just popped right into my ass. It literally took my breath away for an instant but when I regained control I started to slide it up and down inside my ass. It felt so amazing I was shocked. I could feel my cock start to harden despite the fact that nothing was touching it at all. Soon I was well used to the shape and size of the cock inside of me and began to ride her. Of course, since the cock was also inside of her, this had a double pleasure effect. My boss began to really moan while I slammed my body down into hers, driving the end that was in her pussy deeper into her.

I was amazed by how sexy it felt and while I wasn't about to shout it from the rooftops for the masses to hear I honestly couldn't believe it could feel that good. Finally after maybe 5 minutes of this she told me that she was starting to cum and asked if I could bend over for her. I would have done anything at that moment to keep the pleasure going. I picked up off of her body and bent over near the head of the bed. I felt her get behind me and guide the cock into my now well-lubed and open ass. She fucked me almost as hard as I fully intended to fuck her and maybe within 2 minutes she was grunting out the first orgasm of our encounter. She slowly pulled out of my ass and collapsed beside me. She took off the harness and slid the dildo out of her pussy. Her pussy glistened showcasing how wet she'd become.

She told me she was still going to let me fuck her but that we were going to need to wait a couple of minutes. It was a bit of a letdown as my cock was ready to get the show going again. I looked at her sexy body, the thigh highs and garters still making the most of her legs and the bald smooth pussy and large round breasts. This woman was one of the most annoying and irritating people in the world and now I discovered also probably one of the sexiest. I leaned in and began to suck at her large breasts. They were by far the biggest I'd ever sucked and I could tell she enjoyed feeling my hunger on her. After a while of it she asked if I wanted to try sliding between them. I didn't actually understand what she wanted, partially because I was transfixed on loving her breasts with my mouth and also because nobody had ever offered her breasts to my penis before.

I looked up and I guess my confused look told her I needed some guidance for some strange reason. She pulled away and rolled onto her back and told me to straddle her stomach. As I did I started to catch on, especially when she took hold of each breast and pushed them closer together. I took my cock in my hand and lowered into the cleft formed between her breasts and she wrapped them around me as much as she could. I guess I had wondered before how this might feel and now I knew...it is definitely not a pussy you are fucking but still so sexy. I watched her face while I slid my cock in and out of the small space left for it to fill. She was legitimately loving this, and I decided so was I. By the time she told me she was ready for me down below I was almost ready to explode.

She told me she wanted me to fuck her pussy for a bit before trying anything else. She told me that she wanted to stay my boss and not my baby's mother and tossed a condom to me. I slid it on and then slid inside of her. Her pussy was quite wet I could tell even with the condom on. I slid in easily but I tried to take my time so that I didn't get to the finish line before I had really started to enjoy the race. I realized quite quickly that she loved it when I was all of the way inside, so I stayed up inside quite deeply and then pushed a little more over and over. She moaned and groaned and writhed and it was perfect for me because it felt really great but there was not nearly enough friction to drive me over the edge.

After a good amount of this she told me it was time, and to pull out, lube up and to fuck her ass. Just hearing her say those words made me shudder in excitement. I applied a lot of lube to myself and watched as she rubbed some into herself. I told her to try getting on top just like how I had done because it was really easy to control. She agreed and we flipped around so that I was below her. She lowered down and down and I watched her close her eyes at the moment I felt my cock pressing into her. She pulsed with very small strokes and realized somewhat belatedly that she was working the head of my cock inside. To me it didn't feel like I was getting anyway but suddenly I felt the pressure drop off significantly on the head of my cock and I realized that she had got me inside.

She stayed like that with very feint motions and then she started to pick up the pace. She was a very loud lover anyway but the sounds she made while I was stretching her previously untouched ass were almost alarming. Her tone was much deeper, more guttural and so sexy. After a few moments she got up off of me and walked over to the couch. Bending over it, exposing those sexy long legs in those hot thigh highs and the ass, she invited me to come and fuck her.

I practically jumped off the bed and got in behind her. I took a grip of my cock and started to guide it towards her opening in the rear. She reached back and spread herself open giving me a good view of where to go. When she felt my cock getting close she surprised me by pulling off the condom and telling me I wasn't going to be making babies were I was going. I couldn't believe what I was about to do, the dragon I was about to slay, and had she not the words she did, I might not have believed she really wanted what I was planning on giving her. She told me she needed me to fuck her ass as hard and as deep as I wanted, and let me tell you by the time I was inside and we were both comfortable I did exactly that. I fucked my boss in her ass as hard as I had ever gone in any person.

It was my third time having anal sex in my life but I'd never been given permission to do what I did. The sound of my abdomen slapping into her firm curvy ass shocked me, but the grunts and moans that I made my boss utter blew me away. I grabbed a couch pillow and covered her mouth with it while my cock used every one of its inches to completely stretch and fill her. By the time I knew I was about to cum I barely was able to mutter the words and hear her tell me to just cum in her ass before my balls released their thick white fluid and I flooded the inside of my boss' ass. I pushed deeply into her with slowing strokes and made sure every drop was deposited into her before pulling back out. She turned and looked at me with a sexy almost confused gaze. I had literally just fucked my boss' brains out and we both got off on it.

She kissed me deeply after that, her tongue was wild and aggressive and I loved it. By the time we were done kissing she told me she had to go drop her daughter off at her ex-husband's house but that I had just given her the best sex of her life. Of course the feeling was completely mutual and I told her that she was by far the sexiest woman I'd ever been with. I started to get my clothes on while she started to pick up the room. She pulled the panties out of the envelope and slid them up her body thanking me for returning them to her. Then she told me that she had the room booked for the full weekend and told me to give her a call if I wanted to come back for a little more fun. I did, and decided that I wouldn't be telling my co-workers about the panties in the envelope after all. I noticed my boss was a lot nicer to me after that day for some reason...

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#Simran

My girlfriend Megha lives with her mom Simran in a spacious flat. Her parents are divorced. She was writing her higher secondary final exams at that time. Her mother had resigned her job as an air hostess and owned an air hostess training academy in the city. Megha was 19 then and her mom was 39. I was 22 and doing my medical degree at that time. Her mom was very free with me and I used to spend some nights at their house with Megha.

Megha is 5 ft 4, fair and beautiful. Simran on the other hand was 5 ft 6 with perky boobs.

Simran was very free about our relationship and used to tease us about our sex life also, asking questions like, are you taking good care of my daughter, are you looking after all her needs, etc. Megha used to feel irritated at these questions but I liked Simran's playful ways. This story is about the night after Megha's last day of higher secondary exam.

Megha wanted me to organize a drinking party at her flat on that night in order to celebrate the end of exams. Accordingly, the three of us sat down in the living room with an assortment of alcoholic drinks and snacks.

But, as she hadn't had good sleep and food because of exam stress, Megha became very drunk very soon. I asked Simran to bring some food and somehow fed Megha a little bit of food. After that I carried her to her bedroom and lay her down in the bed. She fell asleep instantly.

I came back to the living room and sat down to continue with the drinks with Simran, my girlfriend's mom. I knew that she had a soft corner for me. I also knew that even though she was very sexy, she didn't have an active sex life and that, after divorce, she was not dating anybody. But she was very fit and healthy and elegant.

I invited her to sit near me by patting Megha's place on the couch. She promptly came and sat near me on the same couch. We had downed two vodka shots each and her manners became very free. We started talking sexy stuff.

Simran: So, how is life going for you two little lovers?

Me: Going ok..

Simran: Just ok, nothing more?

Me: Megha has been busy with her studies, so I have not done anything to divert her concentration.

Simran: Oh, how thoughtful of you.. poor you.. so, you have been going...?

Me: Totally dry, for the last 15 days.

Simran: Ohhh.. poor boy..I really feel for you!

And then we both laughed.

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Simran: Anyway, now Megha's exams are over, so good times are coming for the two of you.

Me: Ya, good time to train her.

Simran: Train her? About what??

Me: The next level.

Simran: The next level? That includes what??

Me, smiling: You don't wanna know.

Simran, prodded by the alcohol: Come on, tell me! Don't be like that!!

Me: Like anal..

Simran's big doe eyes went even wider, but she was enjoying the conversation. She slapped my arm.

Simran: You are so naughty!!

Simran was wearing a sleeveless top and knee length skirt of light material. I squeezed her knee below her skirt.

Me: As if you don't know!!

She just laughed.

My hand went six inches up her thigh and sqeezed her thigh.

Me: As if you haven't experienced!!

Her lips twitched. She knew what I was doing but was unsure how to respond. She held my hand on her thigh, but didn't push it away. I reached and planted a moist kiss on her cheek.

Suddenly, it hit her that this is for real. That I planned to go the whole yard.

She put her palms on my chest, but didn't push me away. She said no in a feeble voice.

I was now lurking over her. She was off balance. I held her slim waist with my two hands and brought my mouth close to her open mouth and lip kissed her. She struggled a little but ultimately stopped resisting. I inserted my tongue to her throat and desecrated her sexy mouth for a good one minute.

She ultimately pushed me aside and recovered her balance.

Simran: Baby, Megha will hear.

I was in no mood of relenting. Plus, her calling me baby and the sweetness of her voice indicated to me that she had accepted my advances, and that she did lust after me as I thought. I put my hand around her back and under her thighs and swept her up to my lap in one motion.

Me: Let's go check on Megha.

I carried her to the room where Megha was sleeping. She clung on to me with both her hands around my neck and I supported her with my palms on her buttocks. She protested.

Simran: Rohit, what are you doing?!

But I didn't listen. I was still lifting her. She couldn't let go unless I agreed to let her down, otherwise she would fall. I forced my right hand between her thighs and pressed forward till my fingers touched her panties. With my fingers pressing along the valley of her buttocks, I touched her clitoris with my thumb.

 

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She was precariously positioned, holding on to me with her hands around my neck, her ass sitting on my left hand, her anal valley intruded by my fingers and her clit being titillated by the thumb of my right hand, all this in presence of her sleeping daughter. She had nowhere to go. She muffled her moans by putting her mouth on my cheek.

Simran, in whispers: Rohit, baby, please let me down!

Me, in whispers: Mommy! You are wet like a drenched cat! Tell me you are not enjoying it!

Simran nodded, her nostrils involuntarily flaring in excitement of hearing this dirty talk.

Me: Mamma, say it!!

Simran: I am enjoying it.

Me: Say after me, darling, I am enjoying your thumb in my pussy.

Simran, moaning, whispering: Rohit my dear! I am enjoying your thumb in my pussy!!

She was getting totally flustered by this indecent but erotic situation, and was sweating up. A whiff of her armpit mixed with her cologne hit my nostrils.

Simran: Baby, please let me go. Please take me to the living room please.

Me: Only if you promise to do all I ask.

Simran nodded. I made her repeat the words. I let her down and followed her to the living room couch. We both sat down.

Me: Simran, raise your arms.

Simran raised her arms. In one motion, I took off her top. I unhooked her bra. The suddenness of the action probably caught her in two minds, whether to proceed or not. While her eyes and her mouth were animated by a silent 'aah! aaahh!' of feverish excitement, she however slid her ass two steps back on the couch in order to put distance between us.

I didn't relent. I reached for her opened bra and jerked it off her body as I slid myself forward to close the distance between us. Her pert boobs with brown orioles and taut nipples came into view. The boobs were in great shape, well rounded both top and bottom and tender but didn't sag.

She gingerly covered her breasts with her hands. I pressed down on her. My mouth was near her breasts and she was reclining on her back on the soft pillows of the couch.

Me: Remove your hands, put them above your head.

She did as instructed. Self confidence and the will to fight were deserting her. She was surrendering herself to me. I was clearly the predator and she prey.

I ate her breasts like a hungry animal, kissing, licking, biting, sucking them, suckling on them, taking my time with each one while kneading the other with my fingers. She was moaning rhythmically with her eyes shut. I also kissed the side of her boobs going up to her smooth moist armpits. She moaned and tried to bring her arm down out of inhibition but I kept it in place.

I sniffed her armpits, moist kissed them and lightly licked them. She struggled to get free all the while but the moans and the goosebumps were giving her away.

I said, winking, "I like to explore the dirty places, I won't lie to you!"

The overflow of my rough love on her exposed bosom made her lose all her inhibitions. She was caressing my head with one hand, her fingers inside my hair, and fumbling with my zip with the other.

Simran: Oh baby oh baby suck my boobs suck my boobs harder harder oh God ohhh...

Me: You are just getting started, princess!

I kissed my way down from her boobs to the edge of her skirt. She was moaning away. She pushed my head down with one hand and tried to push her skirt down with the other, inviting me to eat her private parts. But I caught her hand.

She was lying on her back, naked from the waist up. I sat on the couch near her feet and lifted her one leg to my chest. Her dainty painted toes, pulled tightly together in excitement were pointing at my face. I took her foot with both my hands and prised apart her third toe. Then, while looking at her eyes, I sucked on her toe.

She moaned as if it was her clit not toe that I was attacking. She mauled her boobs with her hands. She arched her back, curled her toes, writhed her leg to get free, but to no avail. Then I took her other leg prisoner and she went through the same experience again.

I let her legs free. She wondered what next. I ordered her to roll to her belly. She hesitated, knowing what's coming. She was probably shaky about exposing her ass to me. It made me laugh.

"Turn around, little girl!" I said.

I put my hand on her butt and made her roll to her belly. I saw a big wet patch on her skirt where it had got stuck between her legs.

"Oh! Looks like somebody is really really wet!!" I said in order to embarrass her. She put her hands on her butt in a vain attempt to cover her modesty. I lay down on the couch near her with my face near the back of her knees. I started kissing the back of her leg and moving upwards towards her nether region.

The mercury was really rising in my dear little mom in law as she lay there moaning and waiting for her defenceless ass to be ravaged by her daughter's boyfriend. I could smell the warm musky aroma rise from her base. I kept raising her skirt as i moved up, unveiling more and more of the milky fleshy backside of her thighs. I kissed, licked and grazed the area with my teeth.

She was moaning endlessly and was involved in a vain struggle to free her exposed backside from my hungry attention. Ultimately, I reached the base of her buttocks and couldn't go further up as she was guarding the area with her hands.

I said, "Let go, darling. Let me see. You have such a great body, don't worry!" and gradually coaxed her hands away from her ass. She grabbed a pillow between her arms and her bosom and braced for the pleasurable humiliation.

I stroked, rubbed and petted her ass beneath her skirt, taking in the soft warm feel of the soon to be unveiled mounds over her satin panties. Her ass was literally quivering under my palm. I pulled down her skirt. Finally, she was only in her panties.

Her satin panties were soaked in her juice and clung to her pussy. I peeled them off and eased them out of her legs. I trapped one of her legs between my knees and bent the other sideways at the knee, so that her legs were open now and her pussy totally exposed. I put a pillow beneath her lower tummy to improve the position even further.

 

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Her pussy was lubricated like a piece of well grilled meat. It was weeping helplessly. Her wiry pubes were one inch long and were wet and matted with juice near the slit.

I said, "Look at you.. beautiful bush!!" and started massaging and scratching her bush with my fingers. Her pussy started convulsing at this tender care so near yet so far.

I said, "When did you start growing this forest, baby?"

"First of last month," she said.

"Aww, that's the time I told Megha to start growing hers!" I said.

Simran knew what I was getting at, knew she was caught. She was physically so exposed that she had no strength to lie. She started moaning loudly, and her bosom heaved from heavy breathing. My cock became ramrod erect.

I said, "So you girls did discuss it, right? Megha told you about it."

"Yes," she said, panting.

"And you started growing yours too, for me," I said.

"Mmmm," she replied, mortified.

"Did you finger yourself thinking about me?" I said.

"Mmm mmm," she replied, panting.

"What is this behavior Simran, lusting after your daughter's boyfriend?" I said, continuing to scratch her bush. She said nothing but continued to moan and wiggle her ass.

I kneaded her butt with one hand, continuing to scratch her bush with the other and said, "Simran, when was the last time you were spanked?"

Simran moaned loudly when she understood where this was going, and tried to free her body from my control, but couldn't do anything with her leg trapped between my knees, her pubes in my hands and her ass being massaged by my other hand. A thread of juice dropped from her pussy and plopped onto my palm.

"When was it, Simran?" I persisted.

"Daddy did it, when I was little," she said between gasps for breath.

I said, "Okay, you are daddy's little princess once more!" and spanked her left ass cheek. I brought down my fingers like a whip and struck the jiggly part of the ass cheek hard. It was a hard spank. Simran went aahhh!! and wiggled her ass like her life depended on it. She clenched her asshole as a defense mechanism. "Unclench your ass, darling," I said after some time. She did accordingly.

I kneaded her right ass cheek this time in order to tenderize the flesh. I bought down my hand in a resounding spank on her right ass cheek this time.

"Mammmaaaa!!" Simran positively wailed this time as she arched her back and her whole body went taut. Tears welled up in her eyes. She looked back at me over her shoulder, a look of entreaty in her eyes. I said lovingly, "Don't worry, I'll let you loose soon!" and kissed her ass cheek.

"Next!!" I commanded, and Simran got back to her position and relaxed her butt. I kneaded her left ass cheek and said, "Simran, this time, call out for daddy, okay, princess?" She understood the dirty connotation of my request, and said just mmm but her ass and pelvic muscle contracted involuntarily and her pussy released another string of juice which dropped on my palm.

As soon as her ass relaxed, I brought down my fingers like a whip and spanked her left ass cheek. Her whole body sort of jumped up a little and she cried out in a low sobbing voice, "Daddyyyy!!" and something unexpected happened. Her pussy released a few drops of steaming hot golden liquid. She peed.

I didn't know how to react to this but my cock became even stiffer to see her in this state. I said, "Aww look at you baby! You have just peed on daddy's hand." and gave her ass a smooch.

Simran became totally ashamed on peeing herself. She was now determined to get up. She made a no nonsense attempt to get out of my grip, raising her upper body and telling me in a curt voice, "Let me go, I have to go to the bathroom."

But I had other ideas. I told her in an equally true voice, "Ok sure. In just a minute." but didn't let her go just yet. She was confused by this apparent difference between word and deed on my part.

I slipped one hand below her tummy and took hold of her wrist. I slowly pulled her hand and she, not knowing what was happening, allowed me. After some time, she was again lying on her tummy, as bound as earlier, only with her right hand now stuck below and across her body and her right wrist being held by me.

I started licking the area between her pussy and anus, applying pressure with my tongue and lips. My right hand, earlier scratching her pubes was now cupping her pussy. I said, "Pee on my hand, ok baby?" and moved my mouth up and up till I reached her asshole. She was moaning fairly loudly now, gyrating her hips whatever little she could, shuffling her hand and leg to get out of my control but she was so caught that it was hopeless.

I pressed my lips around her asshole and circled my tongue around her little puckered hole. She couldn't clench her ass as closely as she might have liked, with my face intruding there and her convulsing pussy making it difficult.

Finally, I applied suction with my mouth and with the same effort, plunged my tongue up her asshole. I took in the warm insides of her bowels with my tongue. I started tongue fucking her asshole, my warm tongue slithering in and out of her asshole like an eel. Her pussy started gasping even more frantically than before and soon enough she squirted.

Once her bladder gave way, there was no stopping as she couldn't clench her pussy with my warm wet tongue gaping her asshole. In multiple gasps of the pussy, she squirted the golden liquid contents of her bladder completely on my hand and on the couch. The whole room was filled with the mixed scent of pee and cum.

I knew I had to give her some time to recover from this humiliation and loosened my grip on her knee, her hand and her anus. She proceeded to the bathroom, her head hanging in shame, not daring look at me. I chuckled at the swaying hips of my naked mom in law and went to the balcony for a well deserved smoke break.

After half an hour, I approached her again. She had got dressed in a sleeveless frock of thin material which covered her thighs but not her knees. She was in the kitchen preparing a salad. There was no need for that. She had the air of someone who didn't know what to do, too shy to face me, but too excited to go to bed, waiting nervously for me to make my next move.

"That was a great performance!" I called out slouching at the kitchen door. She looked back at me for just a little, tilted her head up a little as if to say 'as if!' then continued at her work with her head down. She had the after sex glow on her face. I advanced behind her.

"The ass was delicious!" I said, smiling and arranging her hair so as to reveal her ear. I smooched her neck from behind while I traced my index finger along her ass crack over the frock to find that she wasn't wearing panties. She had goosebumps all over her neck and her upper arm exposed by her sleeveless top.

She already stopped whatever she was doing. I turned her around to face me, her back reclining on the kitchen counter. One look at her and i understood that she wasn't wearing a bra either. Her nipples were poking at the thin material of her frock. I smooched her mouth long and deep, roughly exploring the inside of her mouth with my tongue. She groped the bulge of my dick.

"I wanna see," she said.

"Oh! Just see?" I said, laughing.

"I wanna suck your cock," she said looking up at me, massaging my cock through my jeans. This dirty talk by my mom in law was turning me on fast.

 

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"Let me see how lucky my daughter has got!" she said with quivering lips, too turned on by her own words, even as she undid my trouser buttons. She squatted in front of me and pulled down my pants and my underwear. I quickly pulled the frock out over her head and undressed her too.

My fully engorged semi erect cock, already six inches long came into view, the tip glistening with precum. She didn't wait. She cupped my balls with one hand and started sucking my dick.

Just the sight of my would be mom in law's dainty fingers around my balls and her luscious lips around my dick took my erection to another level. My veiny crimson 8 inch dick oozed precum. While she started sucking me with an expert mouth, I took out my mobile phone and started filming her.

She looked up at me but didn't mind the filming. In fact, she gave her approval with a seductive purr. Her mouth started to dribble from all the heavy sucking. I felt halfway to an all conquering orgasm from all the sucking and ball squeezing.

I took her by the hair and fixed her head in the corner of the L shaped kitchen counter. I now started fucking her mouth with long strokes. I wanted to test her throat by pushing my dick deeper and deeper. She took it sportingly and accommodated me even though she gagged a few times. I started pounding her mouth furiously now. I was almost on the verge now.

I withdrew from her mouth and told her to open her mouth and showed her to hold her hair back with both her hands while exposing her armpits. I pumped my dick with one hand while supporting myself with the other hand on the kitchen counter. Her supple boobs heaved and swayed with the excitement of taking the spray from the dick of her daughter's boyfriend.

The first shot hit her on her upper lip, making a mess of her cute nose. The second hit her right armpit and made a perfect splash. The next four- five shots mostly deposited in her open mouth. I felt totally spent. My heart was beating like thuds both from the release and from the degraded state of my mom in law in front of me.

Simran gulped down my cum in her mouth. I took out my mobile and restarted the recording as I instructed her to lick her armpit clean. She licked my cum from her armpit and swallowed. I squeezed her nose and upper lip with my hand and inserted my fingers in her mouth. She licked them clean.

My chest was thumping like a 500 cc motorbike engine from the effort. After a little while, I tried to get into my jeans again but Simran pushed me with her palm, indicating me to face her with my back to the kitchen counter.

She had a moist kitchen towel in her hand. She knelt before me and proceeded to wipe my genitals clean while guiding my legs to part wider. This act of pure love brought a smile to my lips. I thought it was cute. I was observing her with my bum reclining at the kitchen counter and my arms folded in front of me. She was rubbing my cock and balls area clean with the utmost attention of a mother scrubbing her baby.

"You are safe now for another what, 6 hours?" Simran said looking up at me, eyes wide as if to devour me, with fake concern on her face, her one hand pinning my limpid cock to my tummy and the other expertly rubbing my sack with the towel.

This was like a war cry. My cock rapidly gained size and stiffness, the balls defied gravity and moved up to get stuck to the base of my cock and the sack also contracted itself and wrapped itself tightly around the balls. The whole environment around my cock became taut and stiff in readiness for battle.

Simran could only say 'wow!' before I took her by the armpits and in one fluid motion, sat her ass down on the kitchen counter. The kitchen counter was narrow at one place because of a column. I placed my naked mom in law there and raised her legs and held them up.

She was almost in a sitting position because of the narrowness of the counter. Her legs were folded at the knees and were being held up by me.

The leaking viscous shimmering wetness of her pussy had spread to her asshole and the the base of her thighs. Her clitoris was engorged and her luscious labia was puffed and spread like a flower on the bloom. The heady balmy odor rose from her sex like the smell of dry soil after rain. Her head was thrown back, her eyes shut, mouth open and her hands clawed at my bare body pulling me toward her.

"Guide me in, mamma!" I said. She took my 8 inch cock in her hand and aligned it with the mouth of her pussy. I pushed and without much ado, she took in the tip of my cock. I made her look as slowly and slowly, all the 8 inches got buried in her pussy.

The sight of each inch of my well endowed veiny cock getting buried inside her got her more and more excited. Her mouth was open and she was moaning uncontrollably all the while watching the action with wide eyed bewilderment. I guessed this was her first time being taken in that position where the action was right in front of her eyes.

"You like the position?" I said.

"Yeah!" she said breathlessly.

"What about it?" I said.

"I could watch," she said.

"And you liked what you saw?" I said.

"You are so big, and so hard!" she said, looking down at the pistoning action at her base, then looking up at me with a mix of satisfaction and amazement and reaching out to caress my face with her palms, all the while swaying rhythmically in tandem with the fucking.

"Am I the longest you have ever had?" I said.

"Longest, hardest, fattest, the most amazing," she said.

Hearing this, my cock clenched itself, further stretching the muscles of her tunnel.

"Aaaaaaahhh!! You are splitting me up baby!!" she said, her boobs heaving violently from the vigorous attack.

"You wanna stop?" I said.

"No..go on," she said.

I arched my eyebrows in order to hear further. She picked up the cue.

"Like that like that ohhh fuck me baby fuck me!" she said.

"Talk dirty..encourage me," I said panting while continuing to pound her pussy with full blown strokes.

"Fuck me like a whore!!"

"Fuck your naughty mommy like a slut!!"

"Make me your **censored** slut!"

"Destroy my cunt with your fat man meat!!"

"You fuck me so hard! Oh I feel so stuffed!!"

"Fuck me fuck me baby fuck me!!"

Both of us were getting further turned on by these dirty words. Simran's tits became taut and jutted out like torchlight bulbs. Both of us were sweating. The room smelled of sex and of both of our sweat.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and her hands around my back. She dug her nails in my ass. I licked and sucked her face like a ripe fruit. She gyrated her hips in order to devour my cock to the very last millimeter. Her hand groped for my ass crack and she shoved her middle finger up my asshole.

"Cum in me, conqueror!"

"You are pinned down..you have nowhere to go!!"

"Be a good little boy and show mamma what you got!!'' she said while continuing to grind her pelvis onto mine. She brought her other hand from my butt and squeezed my already tight sack between her fingers.

 

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The fact of her taking control of the action and her wanton calls for me to cum made me lose my mind. I started fucking her like a machine on auto pilot.

After two minute of this relentless attack, she climaxed and her pussy released juice. As if on cue, I came in her as wave after wave of warm jizz ejected from my cock and splattered her tunnel. She looked like a picture of ravishment with her head back, mouth open, eyes tightly shut, breasts heaving and her body glistening under a coat of perspiration.

I picked up my mobile again and started recording as I withdrew my semi hard cock from her pussy and a slow stream of white translucent overflow cum trickled from her pussy. She opened her tired eyes and tried to cover her body with her hands as best as she could.

After resting a while, we took a shower together and dried each other off. We dressed and had a light dinner. After dinner, she retired to Megha's room to get a few hours of well deserved sleep.

I told her that I will sleep in another room but had second thoughts. Megha's bed was large enough for three people. I went to Megha's room. The corner light was on under the lampshade as that's what both Simran and her daughter preferred while sleeping. Megha was asleep in a deep rhythmic sleep. Simran was lying near her.

As soon as I entered, Simran arched her eyebrows and raised her head smiling, as if to ask, 'What? Anything more?' I approached the bed from Simran's side and gestured for Simran to make space for me. I got in the bed. Megha was sleeping with her face to the wall and Simran was lying facing Megha's back.

As soon as I got in the bed, Simran wanted to face me but I put my hand on her shoulder indicating her to stay as she was. I cuddled her from behind. We started talking in whispers.

Simran: What!?

Me: I can't seem to get enough of you!

What I was going to do to her was already driving my cock stiff once again. She was wearing a sleeveless knee length cotton frock. My hand slid under her frock and surveyed the front side of her body, caressing her thighs, kneading her belly, lingering on her belly button and ending with kneading her boobs.

Under her frock, she was only wearing panties of frill material. It can be torn without much effort. I made a mental note to that effect. She wasn't wearing any bra. My ministrations on her body made her frock ride up her ass and get bunched above her tummy. Her panties were showing. I slid my hand below her panties and started kneading her meaty ass.

Simran, whispering: Megha may get up!

Me: I am willing to take that risk.

Simran looked back at me questioningly. I gave her mouth a smooch.

Simran: You really like my ass!

"You have the perfect ass. Big flaring hips, deep valley, cute asshole, spotless skin, firm but jiggles when slapped!" I said, squeezing and pinching her ass and rubbing the nub of her puckered asshole to illustrate my point.

"Ok poet, I am flattered!" she said, looking back at me. I kissed her mouth again.

"I wanna fuck your ass!" I said.

"You already fucked my ass, lover..with your tongue!" she said with a twinkle in her eyes, probably trying to wind me down.

My hand slid forward along her anal valley and about halfway between asshole and pussy, my fingers came in touch with the viscous slime from her pussy.

"She is leaking again!" I thought, pushing my finger forward and back a little so that she knows that I knew.

Simran was getting uncomfortable maybe because of Megha being close by. She fidgeted her ass. I pulled my hand away.

"We should sleep," Simran said, and proceeded to apply vaseline on her lips. Maybe that was the last thing to do before sleeping as per her routine.

"Give me the vaseline too," I said.

She gave me the jar without thinking anything and proceeded to smoothen the bunched up frock down her legs. Before she could manage, I reached to her ass and tore her panties. I tore it at two places, around her asshole and at the waistband. I then removed it from her ass and placed it near her face. Both of us could see the glistening wet patch at the crotch of the pussy.

"I like the fact that you are leaking so profusely for me!" I whispered at her ear while positioning two pillows below her tummy.

"If you feel like moaning too loud, remind me to gag your mouth with it," I said gesturing at her torn panties and guiding her to ride the pillows a little bit so as to spread her naked ass.

"What are you going to do with me, Rohit?" she said cutely, playing along with me.

"I will fuck your ass..here, hold it for me," I said while handing her the open vaseline jar.

I took a generous amount of vaseline from the jar and started massaging her asshole with it.

"Put the jar away. Massage my penis!" I said.

She did as told. I was massaging her asshole and she was massaging my dick. My dick was semi erect and engorged. The moment she touched it, she had her doubts.

"Rohit! You will break it!!" she exclaimed.

"Don't worry Simran. Once you get a good massage, you will be ready for my fist, let alone my dick!" I said.

She heard me but her efforts under my pants had already nurtured my member to its full size and hardness, and it was difficult for her to reconcile my words with the feedback her hand was giving her.

"Rohit!!" she pleaded with me again.

"Simran, see you are like putty," I said and inserted two fingers in her ass and used them to stretch her asshole to show how malleable it had become after the massage.

"Besides, what sort of a milf are you if you are afraid to take it up the ass? Look at your daughter, she will be hosting me in her ass in a short few days!" I continued.

I took off my pants and was now wearing only a vest and a raging hard on. Her frock was bunched around her upper back above her exposed tities. I kissed her cheek and petted her breasts as I guided her ass up the fluffy pillows. Her ass was at a height of around 6 inches from the bed.

I mounted her and moved my fat cock up and down her vaselined anal valley. The feel of my balls on her soft slippery backside almost made me cum. After a while, I entered her. Her lubricated ass took in my engorged dickhead without much difficulty.

She opened her mouth wide in a silent scream and her body went taut. I observed her from above and once the shock of the initial penetration died down, i pressed in. I wrapped my fingers over her mouth and inserted the whole length of the dick up her ass in one motion.

She couldn't cry out but her eyebrows arched, her big eyes went wide and teared up, her breasts heaved from her heartbeat, her fingers grasped at the bedsheet, her toes went taut. I kissed her face and kneaded her boobs and said, 'Anal virgin no more!' as my cock pulsated in the warm blind alley of her ass.

I took her by her luxuriant hair and started riding her like a mare. The fluffy cushion of her ass made a perfect landing for my pelvis as I ground my dick again and again up her ass. After about 15 minutes, I thought it's time to relieve her. It had already been an wildly action packed evening for Simran and me.

I started riding the mare in trotting speed, my strokes amplified by the bounce of the mattress. I felt the climax build up within me. I gagged Simran with her panties and started giving the final long strokes to her ass.

I thought about the situation. This is my modern successful future mother in law. I fucked her for the first time today, and now taking her for the third time, up her ass right next to her sleeping daughter.

My nipples went taut and I felt strings of fire move from my belly to my loins. I must have lifted my taut legs fully in the air as deep convulsions shook my cock, washing Simran's bowels with stream after stream of hot viscous cum. It went on for more than 1 minute. Ultimately, my body relaxed and Simran's too.

I removed the gag from her mouth and withdrew my well satiated cock from her fully serviced asshole. It was still agape after I withdrew my dick which must have been 2 inches in diameter at the base.

The result of my effort, the sheer dimension of the gape of her asshole astounded me. At this moment, probably a big sized rat could enter her without any fuss. At this thought, my hand involuntarily moved and covered her asshole. I started massaging her asshole once again. She also started trying to clench her asshole. After sometime, it regained its elasticity and the asshole got restored to its original puckered nub, even though a bit red and swollen.

I held her by the upper arm as she got up from the bed and walked unsurely in the hall. I smoothed her frock as best as I could. She felt her asshole above her frock, looking up at me with her big eyes, as if to say, 'See what you have done!' It was probably feeling a little numb down there, I thought and smiled. "No damage other than the panties. None that a good night's sleep won't repair," I said and lifted and kissed her in a tight embrace. Ultimately I released her and we went to our different rooms to sleep.After onward she was my sult.

THE-END

 

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#Reema Sen

Zafar was a forest ranger living in a bungalow with a boy who was responsible for all the house chores. The weather was cold, and huge snowfalls were routine. Zafar couldn't leave his station as they were on special duty to protect the forest from illegal logging. One year, his houseboy received a message from home saying his father was seriously ill. He had no choice but to grant his servant leave for the remainder of the season.

When his houseboy left, his chores around the house were going unfinished. Zafar took the matter up with Ganesh, a lower staff-man. He told him there was no problem.

"You shouldn't worry about it, Sir," he told him, "I'll easily find a solution."

So Ganesh sent his 39 year-old mother named Reema Sen to help Zafar with the household chores. She was an efficient and gracious worker. She was exceptionally beautiful, with sparkling wide eyes, beautiful full lips above her firm square chin. Her body was as attractive as her face, with perfect. She was a bit fat around her waist and had luscious full, firm Big breasts, a lovely rounded wide fat tight ass, and that beautiful Red and white complexion, like an apple and milk, common among her kin in the near mountains. Zafar 'd always dreamed of sleeping with a woman like her.

She started work in his bungalow. She arrived in the morning to serve breakfast; Zafar was often busy until early evening, when she left, so they rarely saw each other during the day. But he found himself thinking about her on many nights. Her gorgeous, full body held him spellbound and he desperately wanted her under him.

One cold and stormy morning The snowstorm raged outside, Thunder was rolling. -Zafar remember the temperature was close to 20 below- So he was stayed at home. Reema came to the bungalow looking coyly at him and treating him like her Sabjee (master); the poor lady thought him Sabjee (master) of her son, thus she spoke to him very respectfully. She prepared breakfast and served him. The food was really very delicious; he appreciated a good meal after so long in the forest on his own.

"This is great," he told her, "It's been a long time since I had food like this."

"Thank you Sabjee (master)," she replied, "I made it very quickly."

"Well I think it's good stuff regardless."

They started talking about anything and everything. Then Reema asked him, "Are you married, Sabjee (master)?"

"No! I am not married," Zafar replied.

"May I ask you why?"

"Does the fact that I'm unmarried make you uncomfortable?"

"No, Sabjee (master), nothing like that. You are our Sabjee (master); we like you and respect you. I think that you may be still unmarried because you are young."

Zafar laughed and said, "I am a career-oriented person and this career never gave me time to seriously think about marriage."

Then she stood and said to him, "I should start the rest of the chores."

It was then that he understood his time had come. He had seen her eyeing him many times and she had a look about her that told him she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

Reema started cleaning the house and whenever she bent down to sweep or mop, he got a good view of her milky tits. There was plenty of wood, so a nice fire was burning in the fireplace while Zafar stood there hoping to catch glimpse of Reema's body. He enjoyed the undulations of her tight ass as she walked. When she came near him, all bent over, and her ass touched him, he felt an electric shock. He was not sure if this was an accidental or deliberate move; but when he looked at her, he felt a very clear invitation in her eyes. She finished after an hour.

"May I use the bathroom to wash my hands and face," she asked then. He found her looking at him strangely.

"Sure, why not this is your own house," he replied.

She went to the bathroom, saying, "I will come back in two minutes!"

Zafar was now alone and was thinking about her huge breasts, wide ass and waist, and lovely hips. His cock was a growing pole. And then she came out from the bathroom, drying her face with her chador.

"I am sure you must need a cup of tea," she said.

"No, I have no need of tea. I need only you."

Now he reached for her, grabbing her by the arms, pulled her to him. She blushed and looked at him, surprised. He put his lips on hers while she looked up at him surprisingly, but didn't resist. Then, after a few moments, she started to respond warmly. She was looking very hungry; he kissed her lips, letting his tongue trace a soft, sensuous path all over her lips and around her eager mouth. The room was filled with sighs and the heat of their contact. The cold of the snow was gone and it was as hot as June. Her firm breasts pressed up against his chest soft and full. He wanted to eat those mountainous apples. Meanwhile, his hands were all over her back, caressing sensually and sliding her qameez upwards. Soon he had her boobs uncovered. Her breasts jumped out as if set free from long bondage as Reema didn't wear a bra. He grabbed her tits in both hands and caressed them slowly. She was moaning as she grasped his face with her hands; she pulled him down so that he could bury his face between her big breasts.

"Kiss the nipple," she was moaning, "Suck it."

Zafar wasted no time in using his tongue all over her nipples. He sucked her breasts like a mad man, and even biting her nipple. She pushed her chest towards him, crying out, "Ohhh," and, "Ahhh."

 

[hotaks]

In one swift movement, Zafar grabbed her hand and put it on his hard and throbbing cock. That shocked her, it felt so different to her. She guessed it had to be different in every way. He really had a big one! It felt like putting her hand onto a long, warm pole, so hot and hard she couldn't believe it. She then grabbed his rock-hard penis. It looked like a heavy log of wood in her hand! His testicles looked huge. His whole cock was stretched tight and she was frightened.

"You have a very big cock, Sabjee (master)," she whispered in his ear.

"Really?" he asked her.

"Yes!"

"Have you seen so many in your life?"

"Yes, but I've never taken one so big in me," she replied. He looked into her face and she shyly hung her head and said, "Sabjee (master), I've wanted you since we first met." Reema was still rubbing his cock in her soft hand. Zafar was stunned and surprised to hear this as they kissed and fondled each other, but not for long; he wanted to be inside her.

"I want fuck you now. I need you now," he told her.

"I am here for your service. Do with me whatever you wish," she whispered shyly.

Zafar opened her shilwar, which went to the floor and stayed on her feet. She was now totally naked before him; she had nice white, plump fleshy thighs with a small forest of black hair between them. That is his favorite fantasy -a huge, furry pussy. Now she opened his shilwar and it dropped soundlessly.

She looked his cock with fear in her eyes. It was wildly throbbing. The veins running along his cock, were engorged with blood. His cock was sweating, emitting a sensuous and manly smell. Looking at his penis, she got very excited as her cunt began oozing.

Zafar now turned her body, to look at her buttocks. Being a mountain and aged woman, Reema had very large and fleshy buttocks. He came close to her, from her behind. He circled her with his arms and cupped her breasts lightly. He kept his palms cupped over her breasts without pumping, or squeezing them. Zafar seemed to be relishing the feel of Reema heavy breasts! He made her sit on the mattress near the fire. He lay down on her lap and began fondling and squeezing her breasts and nipples. Hungrily, he put his mouth on one of her nipples and began sucking one of her nipple. He kept fondling her other breast, with his palm. Reema was getting excited to have Zafar's mouth upon her nipples. Her pussy became wetter. In his lust, Zafar, began biting her breasts and nipples very roughly. It pained her. He almost sucked off both her nipples.

He made her lie down near the fireplace, He then got up and sat between her thighs. He kissed her all over; up, down, and across her silky breasts. He then climbed on her and spread her thighs further apart. He lowered himself gently as he pushed her legs apart. She took hold of his cock and placed it properly at the opening of her cunt lips. Then, with both hands, he grasped her shoulders. He gave a gentle push and his cock slid inside her sweet pussy. She wondered how it could slide so easily into her cunt with one push and not be painful. Zafar immediately felt her heat; it was as if he had shoved his cock into hot lava.

He started thrusting in and out, slowly at first, then with growing speed.

"Move slowly, Sabjee (master)" she told him, "Otherwise you'll come too soon. Push hard but pace yourself."

Now Reema was squeezing Zafar's ass and pulling him towards her. She was so tight! He wanted to plunge bodily into her and be enveloped. He began drawing his cock completely from her warmth and then driving it forward; he grabbed her ass and pulled her toward him. Suddenly, she encircled his buttocks with her legs locked together at her heels and, with a violent thrust of hips, locked his throbbing member deep inside her hot paradise. Her strong vaginal muscles seemed determined to milk the semen from him. He was happy to oblige, and began to ram his cock into her as hard as he could. his balls began to slap against her ass as he plowed into her hot cunt. She started to rotate her hips, her pussy tightening around his pole. Zafar felt his balls clenching and he drew perilously near to ejaculation. And, suddenly, it was all done. He filled her cunt with his semen. For a long moment she held him and planted long, sensuous, wet kisses on his face and mouth. When she released him from her grip of legs his now soft penis slipped from her.

They both were sweating. Suddenly lethargic, he collapsed on top her and she held him in her arms as if fearing to let him loose.

"Sabjee (master)! You are great." You were wonderful," he replied, "Better than any before."

"I've been waiting for so long, Sabjee (master)."

"Me, too. From the first day I saw you, I wanted you,"

"Women know," she grinned, "I've seen your lust."

As they lay near the fireplace, her hands moved aimlessly over his body and she took his limp dick in her hands and began to stroke it. Zafar held her to him and kissed her cheeks lightly, then planted a deep kiss on her luscious lips. Her mouth opened to take his tongue and their bodies pressed together. He began to massage her back, moved down to squeeze her ass cheeks. Her stroking awoke his cock as it began to harden once again.

 

[hotaks]

"Be ready," he told her, "I am going to fuck you again my dear."

"Yes, Sabjee (master). I know you want it. I want it, too."

Zafar turned Reema. Now her ass was towards him while his dick head was pressed into her ass cleavage and his hand was on her breast.

"I want to try and fuck in a new way," he told her.

"Fuck me, Sabjee(master), as you like," she replied.

"Get on your hands and knees; I want to fuck you from behind." he asked her. She obliged subserviently. He rose to his knees behind her, grabbing his steel-stiff cock. He asked her to raise her ass a little more, rubbing his cock around her cunt hole.

"Do me, Sabjee(master)," she groaned as he teased her, "I can't take it anymore."

Zafar squeezed her ass cheeks and said, "So you want it?"

"Yes," she said in husky voice, feeling the tip of his cock touch her cunt lips.

"Then take it in your hand and guide it into your cunt, Reema."

She took his cock in her hand and hurried it to the opening of her cunt.

Zafar grabbed her shoulders and, without warning, thrust his penis deep into her. At his first thrust, she raised her hips a little more and his cock was buried to the balls. She gasped and cried out with surprise as his hardness sank to the hilt. Her wet pussy made slurping noises as he pounded into her again and again. She was now moaning as her pleasure mounted, and began to rock her hips towards him. He leaned forward, caught her hanging breasts and played with them. She cried out in pain, as he began to cruelly squeeze and pinch her tits. He was pumping her cunt with his cock, slowing pulling it out and then thrusting it hard into her. As her moaning increased, he increased his speed; he was fucking her as hard as he could, while she pleaded.

"Sabjee(master), fuck me fast and hard!" She was pleading for more and more. With his every stroke, she moaned out, "Oh, Sabjee (master)! Yes. Like that! Yes, hit me!" She was quivering under him, giggling, moaning and crying all at the same time it seemed. Suddenly he felt her becoming rigid under him, knowing she was going to come...

"aaahhhhhh . . . aaahhh . . ."

"Ooohhh . . . Slowly, slooowly."

As he pumped in and out like a wild man.

He fucked her pussy for more than 15 minutes and he let her climax and scream and let loose her love juices before he let go himself, flooding her pussy with his seed. He lay on top of her just feeling the softness of her fleshy ass against him. When their breathing became normal, he slid down and lay by her side.

For a long time, Zafar was happy. It was a cold winter, and Reema stayed with him day and night. But then she got word that her family needed her during the day and she made preparations to leave.

"I will still come to you every night," she told him.

"But what will I do during the day? Who will fill your position here?"

She smiled knowingly and said, "my daughter in law will come."

Next morning when Zafar was taking breakfast, a young lady around 28 years of age came with Reema to the bungalow.

When Pujita Ponnada entered she said, "Salam, Sabjee (master)."

Reema introduced her as Pujita, her daughter in law.

Zafar gave Pujita a good, long looking-over. She was tall, about 5'6", and had a nice body. Her eyes were very light, close set above an aquiline nose. She had huge breasts, a wide ass, and lovely legs. A little towards the plump side. Pujita had a body to die for as her hips and ass wiggled as she walked. Her breasts were high on her chest, which was not common. Her beautiful face was angelic and a good-looking, innocent. She was dressed in a light pink shilwar qameez.

She was smiling so nicely; that beautiful smile made him want to kiss her the first time Zafar saw her. From the very first look, he decided to get her into his bed.

He said, "Reema, your son looks far younger than his wife."

"She was the wife of my eldest son; when he died, we arranged to remarry her with my younger son."

"Oh, I see."

Zafar found himself staring at Pujita's chest more and more. his eyes met hers and were locked there.

Reema told Pujita, that she should take care of Sabjee (master).

"Don't worry," Pujita told Reema, "I will try my best to keep the Sabjee (master) happy."

Reema then left, promising to return before night. Pujita's boobs were so enormous that they pressed the skin around her waist into a little roll of fat; but little fat adds to her beauty. She is very fair and has a mole just above her lips. She had natural beauty. Pujita started the chores just after Reema left starting on the cleaning first. Zafar wanted to look away, but found his eyes drawn to her ass as she bent forward. he couldn't stop looking at the tops of her milky breasts where her neckline drooped.

Zafar realized, after some time, that she was looking back at him. He blushed and turned his face away. He was embarrassed and tried not to look again, but it was impossible for him. His eyes would repeatedly return to the cleft between her boobs. His arousal built to a peak. He developed a hard-on watching her sexy plump hips and firm milky breasts.

"Pujita, would you get me a cup of tea?"

"Yes, Sabjee (master)? I'll be back with it in two minutes." She went to the kitchen to make tea for him while he was waiting and thinking about her. Pujita came after few minutes with a cup of tea in her hand, and when she bent to give him the cup, He got a full view of the beautiful breasts pressed inside her qameez. They are very nice, he thought to himself.

Soon she brought a cup of warm tea.

"Why, didn't you make some for yourself?" he asked.

"No! Sabjee (master), I can't take tea with you."

"Why? What is the problem? Why can't you take it with me? If you don't take tea with me then I will not take it."

She looked at him very strangely and then reluctantly went to the kitchen and made a cup of tea for herself. Pujita asked to sit. She sat and started sipping, looking very shy as he began to chat with her.

"Pujita, your husband is a lucky man." he said with a smile. Pujita face paled at this. "Are you happy with him?"

She blushed and could hardly form the words. "I am very happy with him," she replied, blushing, "but, as my mother in law told you, he is the younger brother of my late husband, and I was his sister-in-law before. So he still treats me like an elder sister. Sabjee (master) sometimes I think he is too young, and doesn't really know how to handle a wife."

She told him about her husband and how he was neglecting her. She even confessed that she was sure her husband was interested in another girl. Pujita told him that she couldn't blame him.

"Maybe he wants a young girl for himself," she said, "Someone closer to his own age."

"That is unfortunate," Zafar said, "You are so gorgeous. I am very sorry for you. Is there anything I can do?" asked Zafar.

"No. Thank you, Sabjee (master), these problems are nothing serious." When she finished she got up and started her remaining work.