The Malhotra family – Chapter 10
*** Chapter 2 – Radha’s Story ***
“Oh yes… ohhh fuck yes that’s it… fuck me harder… OHHHH….”
Radha was bent over on her fours, nearing her third orgasm for the night, the wind was howling but neither she nor her lover could hear a thing over their long drawn wails and moans of pleasure. She had only started recently sleeping with her new lover and it was so badly needed in a sex-less marriage with her money and power hungry husband. He didn’t even look twice at her despite her cooking all day and running after her kids.
“Ahhhh yes that’s it Radha… cum for me…. I’m cumming too”…. cried out Suresh. Another married guy, another sexless wife, familiar story. The very modest earning and middle class Suresh noticed the lovely Radha on her daily walks and bus trips to the grocery stores, he wasted no time in pretending to go to the same store on the same bus. Chatting turned to coffees which turned to flirting, and it was only a few short weeks before he was nailing her married pussy. The sexually frustrated are easily tamed.
He reach around and grabbed her completely oversized 38D breasts and squeezed hard, both were in doggy on her superking bed nailing each other, she didn’t even bother to remove her bindi or wedding ring which he liked even more. She soon erupted in a violent orgasm moments after she felt shots of hot cum invade her wet and overused pussy. Her mind and body was in bliss, she needed this badly for so many years and now that she was finally getting it, she wanted more and more.
The two lovers unlocked and smiled at each other, embracing each other in a warm kiss and cuddle. Was there a moment of true romance between them or was it pure lust? Neither were really sure, and the fleeting moment passed as both got up and dressed. “You need to get going now, my husband wouldn’t be far away now and he would be furious if dinner was not ready”…
She led him out the back door quietly and blew a kiss goodbye, and then rushed back into the kitchen. Life was finally satisfying for Radha.
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*** Sonia’s Story ***
Sonia sat in the back of Travis’s car, legs wrapped around his waist french kissing him passionately. They were parked outside his office trying to heat up the mood against the winter cold in their car. Travis loved the fact that he was dating a hot brown skinned Indian, he would show her dusky looks off to everybody and took great pleasure in claiming her sexually. He loved making the blonde chicks lust over him and jealous of her.
Sonia, or Sonu to those dear to her, was swept off her feet by this hot black jock in college and couldn’t believe he wanted her attention. She was in love in no time and rejected every pathetic Indian guy who came after her ever since, including the hundreds of wedding proposals. Having dashing looks didn’t help her cause she would always think to herself.
Travis broke off after 20 minutes of lustful tongue kissing… “Sonu, have they fixed up this marriage for you yet or what?”.
“Yeah I’ve already skyped with this guy, god I hate him. All he could talk about was his fancy new clothes, his hotshot job, and the fact that he was flying business class to Paris with his friends. He reminds me of my dad and brother!”
Amit was his name, she was absolutely adamant not to marry him but both her parents were really keen. They don’t even know about Travis, she was planning to stash up enough money from her current job along with him and run off… anywhere as long as it was with him.
Travis laughed at her ordeal, he never understood the concept of arranged marriage or saving virginities for the big wedding night. He was glad to have ‘educated’ Sonia in that regard, he could still hear her screams when all 8.5 inches plunged into her petite frame. “Well when do you have to be home?”. Sonu smiled cheekily “I have a few minutes” as she helped undo his fly and she reached her leather gloved hands for his massive penis. She hadn’t seen anyone else’s but she knew that his was huge, she still couldn’t take all of him!
Sonu placed her warm lips around the tip of the cock head, Travis moaned as his Indian girlfriend throated half the thick cock and bobbed her adorable head up and down. She loved to swallow his hot cum and there was plenty on the way.
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*** Santosh’s Story ***
Santosh eagerly watched as the three lesbians broke away from their hot passionate kiss and moved into a 69 position with the third slut getting her strap-on in gear. The door was locked, the 19″ screen had the hot scene on full display and his headphones were blasting. He was happily pumping himself, porn was his absolute favorite pastime other than partying and nailing his clingy but pretty girlfriend Sunita.
He preferred white chicks for all his numerous one-night stands. Sunita didn’t have to know about those.
One of the sluts in the video, the Russian brunette with the strap-on, was soon eagerly fucking the two blonde chicks anally as they moaned in their locked 69. God he loved sluts who took it up the asshole, his cock extended an inch harder.
Having just landed his fantastic job at a respectable law firm, he didn’t need to bother getting free handouts from his dad. But he took them anyway and stashed them for a rainy day, he didn’t bother moving out of home either as the free meals and accommodation were perfect. Eventually he would go and set up his perfect bachelors pad and dump Sunita and live an endless party life, that was the master plan anyway.
He saw a shadow outside, wondering who it was Santosh got up and peeped through the blinds. “Who the fuck is that” he muttered to himself, it was some average sized guy hooded up in the blizzard sneaking away from his parents wing. It couldn’t be one of the cleaners as they are usually long gone by 5pm. “Weird…” it was almost dinner time anyway so he got up and headed to the kitchen.
It was an hour before he stopped masturbating and decided to take a break, the three euro sluts had entertained him greatly.
He walked past Deepa’s room, she was chat messaging somebody and looked back and smiled. Winking and smiling in return he continued on, she was a sweet thing, probably the only sane one in the family. He’d do anything to keep her from harm.
Mom looked surprising
ly fresh and jovial and he couldn’t work out why, but seeing a bit of life in her was great. He wasn’t going to lie to himself, he found her attractive as hell, but wasn’t going to say anything about it naturally. He masturbated to his own mother for a number of years with no signs of letting up. He knew in his own mind that if it ever got consensual, he would be all for it.
*** Deepa’s Story ****
“Ravi” just came online and Deepa’s heart fluttered with anticipation. They had been chatting for five weeks now and she never felt this way about anybody before. Yes she had boyfriends and kissed before, and she certainly knew all about sex, but she was proud to be a virgin and she felt more and more she was ready to give it away to Ravi.
He was the nicest guy you could imagine, the perfect age in his mid 20s, he looked great in the photo and he was so charming in every way. It was his easy going wit that won her over, as well his attention to every detail and how much he seems to genuinely care. Deepa hadn’t sent photos yet, she was too shy but she said that she completely agreed on meeting up for a coffee. Their big date was only a couple of weeks away now.
While slightly ashamed about it, Deepa would masturbate gently to Ravi in bed just before going off to sleep. She has mastered a technique of rubbing her clit gently with her thumb and using her other hand to massage her right breast nipple. Occasionally when feeling a little wilder she would even penetrate herself with her fingers, once she used two fingers!
She smiled at her brother Santosh who walked past, hopefully he didn’t see that she was in a chatroom! Deepa felt isolated in the family, she was close to her father and bother but her mother seems mostly interested in her jewellery and designer clothing and her sister was a royal bitch who seemed to resent everyone in the family including being an Indian. She was dating a black guy despite her marriage being fixed up, Deepa could have squealed about it but that’s not her nature. She was the only one in the family who knows about it.
Deepa’s best friend was a college friend named Priya, who had just managed to strike it big as an intern at one of the big accounting firms. Priya was a closet lesbian so she was the perfect person to confide to about Ravi, as they both could share their secrets and trust each other. They were inseparable. Priya was just having a rant about having a horrendous blackmailing boss, but it seemed like she was exaggerating, how bad could it be really?
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*** Santosh & Sunita ***
It was mid-afternoon in a typically bleak Vancouver setting, on a high rise apartment overlooking the beach. Santosh was lying back on the couch eyes closed and sighing while Sunita gagged on his cock. She was on her hands and knees, her long black hair let loose, coat and boots thrown on the floor, left in her stockings and work dress. She was bobbing her head up and down on it but couldn’t take it all in, every two plunges of her mouth down on the thick meat would result in her letting out a loud gag. It was putting Santosh off, who pulled her up by her hair.
“Hey gently honey!” she giggled, they had been dating since law school and she was used to his rough treatment. It made her feel like a woman and she had no objection. The two wrapped into a deep kiss before she removed her stockings to exposed her trimmed and tight pussy. She had a wonderfully slim figure with all the tennis and swimming, Santosh loved fucking her dusky body as the perfect after work stress relief.
Sunita knew that it was up to her to do most of the work, she climbed onto the sofa and leaned up to kiss her handsome boyfriend. She lowered herself down while the two french kissed. Santosh liked plenty of tongue and she was always eager to please. “Ohhhh baby… she moaned as tight hot pussy began to envelope the rock hard cock, they continued deep tongue kissing while she steadily began to rock her tall sexy frame on his huge meaty rod.
The pace intensified, as she bounced eagerly on his cock sighing and breathing heavily in between kisses, riding him in full force. He wrapped his hand around her and started playing with her asshole, before she slapped his hand away. Strictly a no-go zone! He has been gunning for her asshole since the dated but no luck, not even the white chicks during the one night stands gave him anal. That was a box he simply had to tick!
They both came in unison, thrusting hard and moaning loudly, loving every minute of it. After bursting several shots of cum which leaked out of her pussy, she slid off with a smile and went off to change into something more comfortable. Exhausted but satisfied with his after-work fuck, he went to the corner of the room and waited for the shower to turn on.
When it did, he took his carefully positioned cellphone recording the whole thing and stashed the video clip away into a private folder. A pet hobby of his, he’s got dozens of him fucking Sunita, and a few others including his personal favourite… a threesome between him, an Taiwanese ex-flame name Amber (whom he dumped not long after) and drunken college white chick whose name he doesn’t even remember.
He played back some of the fuck session they just had, she looked gorgeous pumping her body on his cock.
Perfect jerk off material for him!
He knocked loudly on the bathroom door and make a quick excuse that he had to go and pick up some shopping for his mother. He didn’t of course.
“Ok that’s great hun, love you!” was the reply from Sunita.
“Yeah… ok” Santosh muttered with a grin before heading off.
He decided to do a quick hop off to the grocery store.
He needed some red bull anyway…
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** Radha’s Hotel Frustration ***
Suresh was waiting eagerly for his married lover, at the same grocery store in which he had stalked Radha to court her and win her over. He noticed a familiar figure appear in a winter fur coat with a big smile, he whispered in her lovers ear that they’re off to the skyscraper hotel just opposite the store, her job was to stall for a while and then follow in. “Room 415” was his departing words as he left quietly.
Excited and thrilled that she was about to get some more serious action, Radha stalled by looking around for some chocolates and also grabbed some scented candles. Might as well make the evening filled with romance she figured! She knew that Suresh was very average looking, but it was his massive dick of 7.5 inches that made it all worthwhile. In a sexless marriage he was exactly what she needed, the last time they had sex he was rocking her in her own bedroom, she came three times!
It was only a matter of 15 minutes before she had hurriedly raced across the road, scarf around her face to pretend to avoid the snow
but really just to cover her face from being recognised. She hopped into the elevator and zoomed up to level four.
Upon entering Room 415 Suresh wasted no time, throwing her body into his arms and wrapping into a lust filled and frantic french kiss. She wasn’t expecting things to move that fast, she hadn’t even undressed when his jeans were slipped off and she was down on her knees with his hands clasped around her hair, frantically drumming her face onto his penis.
She dropped her shopping bag and her purse, letting off a gagging groan of disapproval, but this didn’t stop Suresh at all.
She couldn’t swallow it all and was gagging heavily, but that didn’t seem to bother him in the least. He wasn’t this rough before, what is going on Radha wondered. He broke off shortly but before she could protest he picked her up and basically threw her plump body onto the bed. He pulled off her clothing like a man possessed, nearly tearing her expensive coat.
They were soon on the bed fully nude in a frantic 69, no time to setup candles or even have a cuddle. He was on top. He was desperately tonguing her pussy (something his wife doesn’t allow) driving her completely wild, she was struggling to throat his cock but was doing her best to concentrate and multi-task.
Missionary position followed soon after and her plump legs were wrapped around his strong waist as he pumped at a blistering pace, extremely horny and rough, not considering if she was having orgasms. The friction was burning up her pussy and her moans and gasps of pleasure turned into slight uncomfortable wails as Suresh showed no signs of letting up. “ugghhh thats it… thats it you bitch!! I’m going to dump my load in your married pussy” he groaned out, and it was only seconds before his wild thrusting subsided and shots of thick cum erupted into her.
It was nowhere near long enough, he was up and back in his jeans and sweater and out of the room in two minutes flat after the fucking, leaving her gasping with a thick creampie pool on the bed dripping from her sore pussy. He threw the hotel room keys on the bed and simply said “god I needed that”… before disappearing.
She didn’t have a single orgasm but came very close three times. Bitterly annoyed with no sexual release and a paining throat and thighs, she got out of bed and took a shower and took her time changing back. Why had the jerk not bothered with any romance and gone straight for the raw dirty sex? No different to her husband Raj.
At least he didn’t pull out his belt and whip her, she thought to herself. Remembering Raj’s love for pain and bdsm.
She walked out of the room with the hotel key and into the lobby. The asshole didn’t even bother paying for the room! Absent minded and too angry to bother with her scarf around her face, she trudged out into the heavy winds to wait for her bus.
She didn’t even notice her son Santosh grinning fanatically in the lobby lounge snapping away with his phone camera.
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** Sonia’s Ordeal **
It was a late Saturday night and the club was pumping, Sonia and Travis were getting up close in a dance in one of his favourite nightclubs. She had never been there before and was a touch uncomfortable at the large number of young black men and women. There were no Indians there. But after a few tequila shots she opened up and she and Travis were soon having a great time on the floor.
She was a great dancer with a great body, showing off her dark red sleeveless dress. The chicks would glare at her angrily, while the guys seemed to love her chocolate brown complexion, wide infectious smile and her sexy attitude. She didn’t notice two or three particularly rough guys eye her up and down, while on the floor Travis started touching her clit through her skirt and also started kissing her neck, seducing her.
Already a bit tipsy and feeling very restless and horny, she let herself fall into his spell. She could barely handle his huge hung penis but she wanted all of him inside her slim Indian frame. Travis detected this and saw this as a golden chance, he led her away from the dance floor to some of the motel rooms out the back. He was a regular there and he knew it was just a bed and four walls set up for club goers to get fucking. Perfect for him and his hot desi babe.
It was a run down and dirty room but perfect for the occasion. Sonia and Travis were soon moaning into each others lips in a tight kiss and he easily lifted her onto the bed, he was a full foot taller than her. She was having a great time sucking his tongue. They were soon undressed and she found herself on her fours while Travis placed his head directly under her moist and trimmed pussy. He was an absolute expert at eating pussy, and it wasn’t long before he was devouring it like mad, attacking it like a bowl of soup. She was groaning loudly into the wall in front of her, not bothered by her volume, her legs shook as her orgasm was building. His tongue drove deep into her, sucking out her thick warm pussy juice for him to swallow. He was so good at it, it felt like it was a thin wet penis fucking her.
He eyes grew wide as she started screaming, an orgasm was coming. Travis sensed this and pulled out immediately, leaving her frustrated. She let out a groan in annoyance but she was quickly turned around onto her back and eaten out again this time from the top. she gasped, moaned and wailed and was inches away from climax before he pulled away another time. Frustrated as hell she reached up and gave a friendly slap, Travis laughed and smiled and said “if you want it, you have to play a kinky game with me Sonu darling”
Sonia hesitated briefly, but she trusted him and alcohol and sexual frustration had made her desperate. “Anything!” she exclaimed. Travis’s plan was going perfectly, he laid her gently on the bed and spread her arms to each of the bed rests. He was going to tie her to bed.
“Ooohhh kinky!” Sonia said with a smile of approval, something she would regret soon. Her hands were soon bound using rope that was oddly sitting there in place. Was this planned? she thought to herself. They were bound tight enough for her to not be able to get away, but this turned her on more. She always felt helpless around Travis and this felt perfect normal.
What happened next got her into a mild panic however, as Travis pulled out her long black scarf and tied it around her eyes, blindfolding her. “Hey hey… are you sure about this… ” she whimpered, but he only smiled and assured her this is going to be great for her. She trusted him, perhaps too easily. Her heart was thumping hard.
Travis soon moved back to her pussy, eating it like dessert, she was groaning like crazy, legs spread, lifting her butt and arching her back to give him better access. “Ohhh yess, oh my god you are SO good at this” she voiced out loudly.
It was only moments before his
huge cock invaded her tiny pussy opening, she screamed in partial delight and pain as it ripped through her dripping wet walls and lodged itself deep inside her. “Ohhhh god no no it hurts, pull it out” she exclaimed but nobody was going to listen to her. She had sex before, but not with Travis… this was like the time she lost her virginity to a much older family friend of hers when she was 17.
Travis started thrusting slowly at first in a slow motion, her pussy ached like crazy, her moans of pleasure turned into mixed groans. He groped her breasts, and shoved two two fingers into her mouth for her to suck. She tried her best but could barely concentrate.
With the ‘foreplay’ over for Travis, he got down to business, and started ramming her hard and fast. She couldn’t cope and was thrusting about frantically, she tried to pull away at her hand restraints and couldn’t, she couldn’t even see, which left her in a mad panic. She would have fainted, if she wasn’t so terrified. Yet the sexual pleasure was overcoming her fear.
“Travis TRAVIS stop stop please…. uggghhh… yess… ohhhh”… she bellowed. It felt great, amazing, but it came side by side with a dull aching pain of being opened up. This was ridiculously rough. He shouted out a large groan of pleasure as he pumped her as hard as his muscular thighs allowed him to, finally cumming like never before, dumping huge loads of cum into her pussy.
She felt huge waves of cum hit her pussy for the first time, in her drunken absent mindedness she only just realised he didn’t even use a condom like they had agreed. Panicking like crazy she gasped and panted, trying to demand an explanation but too exhausted and sore to even speak. He pulled out with a might wet thunk and muttered to himself “that was exactly what I was looking for”…
Sonia tried to speak but could only gasp, as Travis planted a wet kiss on her lips. She heard a few weird clicks, before he removed the scarf.
“How was that my Indian princess” he whispered. Sonu despite being in pain had two rocking orgasms. “Wonderful” she sighed but she was partially lying. They locked again in a deep kiss, she was hoping like hell that she wouldn’t get pregnant, but she was more than ready to elope of she did.
She didn’t notice that the door behind them was now partially open
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*** Raj’s Power ***
Raj’s moments of relaxation came at 8pm every weekday after a hard days work. Neelam, his mid 30s secretary for the day was busy on her knees next to his cushioned desk chair sucking his cock very slowly and letting off soft approving moans as she did so. She was dressed in a red and yellow salwar kameez, her diamond wedding ring gleaming against the fireplace, her dark red bindi signalling she was a married slut.
He carressed her silky brown hair and smiled, pleased with his pet. Neelam was a little chubbier than the average secretary in the firm and made mistakes during her day job, but she really knew how to suck cock which is why she’s the highest ranked of the lot. She always had an eager warm mouth ready to please any time of the day, she was already servicing him for 20 minutes.
Raj clicked through some of his documents that needed reviewing, but he decided to save those for later and instead went to have some fun.
He wasn’t in the mood of going into the sex chatrooms he frequents, and instead decided to check out the 100s of cameras in the company that nobody knew of except the seniors. It was mostly pretty boring as most of the building was empty, a few eager men and women stuck around working furiously, overworked no doubt. Doing work the ‘honest’ way in his company means plenty of hard work.
Then something caught his eye… “Hello what do we have here!”
It was Aman, a middle aged manager, in the janitors room furiously fucking a bitch Raj didn’t recognize, against the wall with her legs wrapped around his waist as they kissed. They were rocking up and down hard, in a frantic fuck. A smile and a wicked gleam came to his eyes, opporunities like this are rare and should never be wasted.
Raj did a quick lookup of Aman’s profile, seems he is new to this country, modest home, has a housewife name Nazia, pretty little thing too. Plenty of leverage. Raj reached for his cellphone, sighing has he did so because Neelam hit a sweet spot on his cock with her tongue. “Boss’s office. Penthouse. Urgent” was the SMS message he sent him. He chuckled as Aman hurriedly shoo’d away his temporary lover and straightened his tie, maybe he was expecting a promotion?
Aman was there in a matter of minutes with a knock on the large wooden door “May I come in sir?”. He sounded enthusiastic, he was definitely expecting good things. He was in for a huge shock when he walked in, seeing a foxy secretary sucking his bosses large dick. Neelam only looked up, cock in her mouth, and grinned and went back to sucking.
Raj took control of the situation, “You see this Aman?” swirling the monitor around… “This is you, giving your life to me. These pictures will be in your wifes cellphone in minutes at the snap of my finger”. Then the begging began, this was all too easy, Aman pleaded for his reputation to be kept safe and he was willing to do anything he said, take a pay cut, work harder. “No no no, none of that… I want something quite different”. Aman said he will do anything, just name it. The poor guy had no chance.
Raj smiled…. “get on your knees boy, not to beg, but to crawl over here and help my lovely Neelam out”.
Aman turned white in fear, paralysed, he didn’t move for a few minutes before pleading for anything else but that.
Nothing was going to change Raj’s mind.
The next half an hour was special as Raj got comfortable on his couch and watched both of them give him a hot blowjob. Aman was obviously new to all this and did an awful job of it, Neelam coached him to get the teeth out of the way and go deep. She would suck his large balls as the two would take turns.
Aman was the lucky one, to get a thick warm appetizer to swallow before he goes home to his Nazia’s home cooked dinner. Raj assured the humiliated boy that it won’t happen again unless he is stupid enough to let it happen, or unless Aman wanted it, nodding at his obvious erection.
A fresh married cuckold to add to his collection, a productive day indeed! Before retiring off home he did a bit more research on this Nazia lady, a new target. Raj saw a beautiful smiling photo of them on their honeymoon on their blog.
He decided then and there, that he was going to have her some day…. in front of her husband.
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*** Priya Consoled ***
Deepa was hoping to catch up with her best friend Priya in her apartment over some popcorn and romance movies in a ‘girls night out’. S
he wasn’t the type to go out drinking like the other girls, to her it was much more preferable to have a cozy night in chatting to Priya. Smiling and looking forward to a nice evening, she was greeted by Priya and the two shared a nice warm hug before what was supposed to be a night of fun and laughter.
But things didn’t quite go as planned, as it wasn’t long before Priya burst into tears about her demeaning and cruel boss. Deepa was shocked to hear that Priya was sexually exploited and forced to have constant degrading sex with her boss, even tougher given that she was a lesbian. It seemed that in this crazy company it was the only way the girls got higher up the ladder, she was getting great preferential treatment but at what cost?
Today it seems that Priya was forced to get under the desk while this boss (whom she refused to name) was on a conference call. Priya was asked to give a ‘no hands’ blowjob for the length of the entire call, which lasted almost two hours! She complained of a sore jaw and swollen lips, and she absolutely despised swallowing his warm cum. These sorts of lewd acts were happening at least once a week.
Deepa couldn’t believe what was going on, was every major company like this? It sounded awful and disgusting and she was sickened even by the thought of what her friend had to go through. She offered Priya a comforting hand on her shoulder, but simply couldn’t find the words to console her, no words came to her.
Priya calmed down slowly, holding Deepa’s hand tightly. She was still dressed in her internship uniform while Deepa was comfortable in her pink night gown, having changed when she arrived. She seemed to appreciate the consolation from her friend.
“Deepa, you’re my best friend you know that right, in fact you’re my only friend. I don’t know what i would do without you”.
Deepa offered a warm smile and a hug. “I’m always here for you, remember that”.
The hug tightened, Priya did not want to let go and it was making Deepa a little bit uncomfortable.
She soon broke the silence “I love you Deepa, you know that right?”.
She didn’t know what to say. Love? As a friend yes… but what did Priya intend to mean. Her question was soon answered as soft kisses were soon planted on her neck. Deepa froze, completely scared, what was her friend doing? She knew that she wasn’t into any of this? Her reaction in her mind was to pull away fast and stop her right away.
But Priya was hurt, she was lonely, scared.. she needed her. Who knows what she would do if she didn’t support her? This was a crucial moment in her life. Deepa let it happen for the moment, hoping to break away gently soon. As Priya kissed her neck more, and then her cheeks slowly, before pausing to take a deep look into her best friends eyes. They stared at each other, two beautiful young Indian women, Priya again told her best friend that she loves her.
The inevitable came, as Priya kissed Deepa softly on the lips, breathing in a huge sigh in doing so. Deepa didn’t kiss back, nor did she push her best friend away. She simply let it happen. Her lips were so soft, and moist, her kisses were so gentle. It was nothing like the kissing Deepa used to have with her teenage boyfriends. The kisses intensified as Deepa felt soft wet tongue attempt to push into her mouth. After letting it stop several times, she opened up gradually, closing her eyes, attempting to enjoy the moment rather than be repulsed by it. Her own tongue slipped into her friends mouth, and the two wrapped their bodies together and embraced, sighing into each others mouths.
She felt different, this was nothing like kissing a man. This was softer, gentler, much more loving and much more emotional. The two girls wrapped their arms around each other and hugged closer, as the french kissing intensified to another level.
Deepa lost herself, she disappeared into lust and love and soon lost complete control of her actions. Her heart thumped, her mind raced. What was she doing! Priya broke away from the kiss, breathing heavily, and started to undo Deepa’s pink nightgown, button by button, kissing her neck and chest as she moved down, exposing her white bra.
Her life was about to change, forever.
Two hours later Deepa stood outside her friends apartment door, shaking in disbelief. She just had shocking explicit lesbian sex with her best friend, she simply couldn’t stay the night and had to excuse herself.
Her mind was a daze as flashing images kept flying through her head as she took her bus ride home. Images of getting naked with Priya, exploring each others bodies, feeling each other’s naked breasts. Images of indulging in body kisses and even licking, of sucking full breasts and dark brown nipples. She could hear her own moans of pleasure. More images, of having her trimmed pussy eaten by a woman for the first time, and then doing the same to Priya. She shuddered as she thought of the two of them of engaging in 69, climaxing together. Sounds of deep lustful moans and screams from two female voices echoed over and over in Deepa’s confused mind.
As she entered her bedroom after a forty minute ride in the cold wintery evening, she unwrapped her scarf and threw it into a corner, and plunged into bed without changing her clothes.
Did she enjoy it? Was she a lesbian? Bisexual? She simply couldn’t tell, as the sleepless night began
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*** Blackmailing Radha ***
Santosh couldn’t believe the goldmine he has landed into. His own mother, fucking a stranger in a hotel room and he had all the evidence to prove it! He has always lusted after his mother, her large full frame, perfect oversized 38D breasts and curved round butt. Without her knowing, he was always taking cellphone pics of her and her body, he had a 1000 photo collection over five years on his laptop. But the days of masturbating to her every day were over, if he played his cards right he could fuck her for real!! The biggest fantasy of his life could become reality.
Morally, fucking his own mother didn’t matter to him, Radha was rich and spoiled, who did nothing but flaunt money all day on clothes and shoes. His sister Sonia was just a miniature version of that, he’d fuck his own sister if given the chance too he realised, but right now he had the most important target on his mind
He had phone pictures of his mom entering and leaving the hotel, five minutes apart from another Indian guy whom he had never met before. He did recognise the jacket though, it was the stranger who was at their house last week. Even better he thought to himself, he couldn’t believe how stupid his own mother was to fuck another guy at home. Probably desperate, which didn’t surprise him given the nature of his father and their colourless marriage.
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xt, through a friend of his at the hotel, he picked up the booking details of her ‘special’ meeting. Whoever that guy was, he was smart enough to book under Radha’s name and address, all the records were under her. Santosh took a scan of this and several printouts, this was going to be his leverage to get his mother in bed.
He was tired from fucking his girlfriend Sunita today however, so tomorrow lunch time would be the time to strike.
Radha was still extremely furious about what had happened the previous day. How could her lover Suresh just fuck her roughly in a hotel and leave like that! What happened to all the romance when they had passionate intense sex in her own bedroom? Feel dirty and miserable, she decided that she wasn’t going to see him again, and thanked herself that nothing bad had come of it.
Raj her husband was already long gone to his office, leaving her to wake up as usual to an empty bed. Both her daughters had had their breakfast and were out of the house, she noticed Sonia was distressed and Deepa had a distant and confused look and couldn’t figure out why. Santosh was busy in his room, she knew he never comes out because he was busy watching porn. He didn’t know she had walked in on him once, while he was watching a horrible video of a pretty Indian girl on her hands and knees taking rough anal sex. Disgusting! she never walked into his room again.
Bored and sexually frustrated, she decided to soak in a warm bath for an hour and read a good romance novel. Submerged in hot steaming water, she found herself aroused by the hot novel about a stud and a princess having hard passionate sex in a summer barn. This was more like it, this was her form of porn. She started touching her pussy, and her nipple, taking turns between the two to rub them. She felt herself go wet as her heart rate picked up and waves of pleasure pulsed through her body. She bit her lower lip and let herself moan softly. Radha let out a long sigh of pleasure, keeping up the slow masturbation for twenty minutes, before deciding to finish up in her soft king sized bed. She was planning to use her 7 inch pink vibrating dildo.
She threw on a silk robe and warm slippers, leaving her ample cleavage hanging out. She walked into her room to find pieces of paper sitting on the bed. What was this all about? She didn’t remember leaving anything there. She picked up the papers, and gasped in shock.
It was a hotel record of her booking and payment yesterday, and it was photos of her entering and leaving the hotel lobby! There were photos of Suresh as well!
“Like what you see?” she heard someone behind her.
She dropped the papers and spun around in shock, to find her own son standing there in her bedroom with a big smile on his face.
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Santosh watched in relish as his mothers eyes grew wide in panic. “Looking good there mom, too bad you forgot to hide your face with that pretty scarf when leaving… I would say… beyond a doubt it is your face!”. He watched her turn white.
“You’ve been a bad girl, fucking random guys… are you that horny and desperate?”
She blushed in shame, “Be quiet, stop talking to me like that”
“I can say whatever I please! Or shall I show this to dad!”. She looked up in fear, Santosh knew she would take a beating from his father because of this, and worse still, he might even cut off her entire allowance! She would go mad without the money. He knew his mother was trapped.
“Look, it is obvious you are here to blackmail me. I think you are pathetic, shame on you for doing this to your own mother”. She glared at her son, extremely annoyed. “How much do you want, lets finish this now”.
“Much? Don’t tell me you actually think this is about money?”
He watched on as her face turned dark red, he knew that she now realised his intentions.
Was she willing to give up her pride and submit to him, in return for her husbands respect and her precious money?
He knew this was his only chance at fucking his mother, this moment was to define everything.
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*** Sonia’s Horrible Discovery***
Sonu woke up groaning to a strong dull pain in her thighs, her boyfriend Travis had really gone rough breaking her virginity. Despite feeling close to him, she felt that this was the worst way of giving up her body to him, but she was willing to forgive him. He was always so sweet, and a horny male is just a horny male after all! Its his size that was the problem, 8.5 inches of dark black meat pumped inside her slender athletic frame. She shuddered at the thought and pulled herself out of bed.
Things were weird at the Malhotra breakfast table. Her father wasn’t there as usual, but her mother Radha was grumpy and annoyed.. while her younger sister Deepa looked strangely distant. Very unusual for her as she is normally always cheerful and optimistic. Santosh on the other hand looked like he won a million dollars, probably because of some new girl he had sex with. He was so arrogant, god she hated him, she thought to herself.
It was Saturday, Sonia had a day job on the weekends doing part time IT helpdesk work. Saturdays were always slow so she wasted most of her time on the internet and Skype. She pulled off her jacket and parked herself at her desk in her tight red sweater dress and skirt, hugging her tightly and exposing her curves. She started checking up on the help tickets. It wasn’t long before she was on Skype, and one of the boys courting her named Amit messaged her.
Her dad and his parents were very keen to marry them off, but she didn’t like his arrogant nature. Today was different though, he said something completely unexpected.
“Hey Sonia, I’ve been trying to get hold of you for a week, why aren’t you replying my Skype messages?”
Because she never logged in, she replied with a smile.
“Look, I’m not trying to cause any trouble or anything, but.. I really think you should know this.”
Confused but suddenly alert, she asked him what the problem was.
“I know you’re dating some black guy, and hey that’s cool whatever you know, its up to you. But um… I saw you guys at the mall a couple of times, and the funny thing is… I’ve met him before”
Oh great… she muttered to herself. This idiot knows Travis! He might ruin everything.
But what came next was completely unexpected, and caused her to nearly fall off her chair in fright.
“He uh…. he’s a sex offender. Nobody has proof but, I know a girl he’s done this to”
Sonia’s heart started to thump, she could hear her own heartbeat. Amit sent through a photo of what was obviously Travis, with his arm around some other desi girl. Staring wide eyed in a massive panic, she called up Amit immediately
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“What the hell are you talking about Amit!! Who is that girl, how do you know him!!” she screamed at the phone, everyone in the room heard but she didn’t care.
“All I’m saying is that this is definitely the guy! He’s not even our age, this guy Lex in his mid thirties but he looks young. My friend, the girl I was telling you about, uh… Lex would secretly make sex tapes with her, and then use them to blackmail her… then he’d dump her and move to another town. There is a group of them. Its lucky because I knew him from Boston, and here he is in Vancouver along with me, wow that is really lucky”.
Sonia stuttered… “Wh… what…. Lex? But… but his name is … “
She couldn’t even finish the sentence.
Sex tapes… oh god. Is this what happened when she was blindfolded when in bed with him?
What did this deceitful monster have in mind for her!?
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*** The Taboo Breaks ***
Santosh stood in front her mother, awaiting Radha’s move. All the cards were on the table, he had caught her cheating on her dominating and sadistic husband and he had evidence of it. The question is, would she rather face the consequences of her husband, or will she degrade herself into an incestuous relationship with her own son?
She only had fleeting moments to think it over, she knew she would be punished severely by Raj. Her son was a horny arrogant bastard, but he couldn’t harm her wealth, and in a thankless and shallow marriage she simply couldn’t live without it.
Her cheeks cooked with shame, she knew what was going to happen next, she knew that there was only one option.
“Well mom, what will it be? Either way this is not going to benefit you, you deserve it for cheating like a slut”
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“Shut up! How dare you call me that!” She shot back, but really she knew her son had her in a fix, he could call her whatever she wanted.
Was there a way out? Maybe she could get this over with quickly.
“I know .. I know what you want… lets just be honest here and get this over with”. She couldn’t believe her next words, she shuddered as she said them “I… I can give you a blowjob”. She looked down hopelessly.
He couldn’t hide his joy, he had succeeded and was about to embark on his victory lap. “Then lets have it lady! But certainly not with that silk gown on… off it goes! Now!”
Glaring angrily, she hesitated for several long moments, before closing her eyes and realising the game is up.
The robe slipped off her large 38D busts and identically wide waist, revealing it all to her son. Her black hair with streaks of grey landing gently on her back. She heard him swear to himself, in admiration. She opened her eyes to see him staring shamelessly at her large round breasts and dark brown nipples. His eyes swam between her jugs, her fleshy neck, her smooth navel and her thick bush downstairs.
“Just… gorgeous mom! God what am I doing screwing chicks my age!”. His is so vulgar she thought, just like her husband. They turned out just the same. It was only seconds before he stripped off his sweater, shirt and trousers, he was completely naked in no time. She looked away at first, but realised she won’t be able to keep that up, and she saw her son’s naked body for the first time in decades.
He was surprisingly muscular, very trim and fit, to go with this six foot stature. Big broad shoulders, and she gasped when looking down, it was a good eight inches she guessed. It was the same size as her husbands, and larger than her lover Suresh. It was going to be hard to handle in her mouth. He teased her, by standing there and waiting for her to make the move. Blushing, she submitted to her situation.
“Come here.. and lets do this… ” she said in a small voice. He was more than happy to oblige and he walked over until his penis was inches from his mothers mouth. It stood there in front of her face, throbbing its purple stiff head, taunting her. He was rock hard without even her touching him. After staring for a full minute, she closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. He was patient, he knew that it was going to be hard for his mother to break this barrier, he was willing to give her time.
Her wet mouth wrapped gently around her son’s penis head, swallowing the tip and the foreskin, her tongue settling on the underside of it. He let out a loud moan of admiration and victory, the walls have been broken down.
She looked up, he was already looking down. Mother and son locked eyes…. with his cock deep in her mouth.
She sunk her mouth deeper, taking in half, and then starting a steady rhythm. She wanted to work her magic, with her experience she wanted him cumming in seconds. She rotated her head, and pushed her mouth back and forth in a good pace, quickening with every motion, going deeper with every plunge. She cradled her sons balls, going back and forth furiously now, she could her his groans of pleasure. She kept looking up, pumping her mouth back and forth, her large thick lips massaging the exterior of the cock, her tongue doing a wicked dance.
It continued for five minutes, and then ten, and then fifteen. She couldn’t believe he wasn’t cumming.
To her absolute dismay, he then gently pushed her forehead away and broke free.
“Amazing”.. was all he could gasp.. “What a start, oh my god you really know how to suck cock mom”.
She was confused, but then it dawned on her, a blowjob was not what he wanted, at least not all of it.
“You know I don’t eat a three course dinner after stopping at the entree”. He stopped for a moment, considered his actions, before proceeding to tell his mother calmly what he wanted. “I want your pussy, right now, like any real lover should”.
She couldn’t help show her expression of shock and disgust. “Are you insane!” a rhetorical question, he clearly is insane.
She thought quickly and had an escape clause “Not my vagina… I don’t have any condoms, do you? I mean… we certainly can’t have an accident..”
He paused.
“Ah you’re right about that mom, and you’re right I don’t have condoms on me”. She thought she had managed to get away with only oral sex, which might not be so bad. But that thought shattered quickly. “I need something to penetrate however, a blowjob just isn’t enough for me as you can see, I need a hot hole to fuck if I am going to cum. Too bad, you’ll have to give me anal sex if you can’t give me your pussy”.
Her heart sank, trapped again. He had obviously thought this through. She was anally a virgin, nobody in her long and fruitful life had ever had anal sex with her before. She heard all the myths about the pain, the tightness, the taboo.
She didn’t want to anger him too much, this was still a better option than Raj finding out.
“Fine… fine so be it…” she replied, ready to be sodomised by her son.
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*** Lost Identities ***
Deepa’s mind was swimming furiously after her lesbian experience with her best friend Priya. She was so confused, her mind simply couldn’t make sense of the situation. Did she enjoy sex with another girl? Was she a lesbian? Bisexual?
Priya on the other hand couldn’t stop texting her after their incident, she was obviously very excited and wanted this relationship to grow further. While Deepa was unsure about her sexual orientation, she was very sure she Priya was very dear to her, and she wanted the best for her.
Deepa confided in her online friend Ravi, whom she was also very close to. He sounded like he was experienced in life, and she needed his advice. He insisted that Deepa just needed to trust her feelings and go with the flow. Ravi assured her that sex is a very complex thing and it is impossible to determine if someone is bisexual or not unless they experience both. He asked her if she had been with a man, sexually.
Deepa blushed… the answer was she had kissed guys before in school in a private closet, but was a complete virgin. She didn’t watch porn, she hasn’t even seen a guy’s penis before! Ravi said the only way she will truly know if she is bisexual, was that if she kissed and had sex with a man. If she enjoyed it as much as lesbian sex, she is a bi.
She said she wasn’t ready to lose her virginity, but he soon convinced her that now was the right time to at least meet up. Have a coffee date at minimum and get to really know each other. She agreed to meet for coffee, after all, this was the man she was falling in love with. They chatted for nearly a year now, why not get closer? He looked really dashing in the photo, a young good looking businessman. She trusted him immediately. He was even nice enough not to demand a photo from her, because he knew she would be uncomfortable sending it to a stranger.
She was to wear a red coat with a yellow scarf so that she would be instantly recognized, and Ravi would be in a right blue tie with red stripes carrying a dark blue briefcase. Her instruction was to hold a single yellow rose while sitting on the bench in the mall.
She started to get really nervous, was she ready for this?
“Ravi” … as he called himself this time, was carefully rubbing his cock over his trousers thinking about Deepa. Such a tender age, a perfect virgin, he couldn’t wait to fuck her. She didn’t know he was much older than her, but she would find out soon when they met.
A male colleague walked into his office and left some papers on his desk, he had a look at the monitor and grinned at what his partner was doing. “Another F&F babe huh?”.
A big grin came on Ravi’s face… “Oh yes, this might even be the best one yet…. she thinks she’s a lesbian!”
“Are you kidding me, well make sure you straighten her out good!” he smiled with a wink and then walked back out. Before he was gone he turned back, “where did you find this one anyway?”.
“Oh, got her details from one of my interns, she’s a friend of hers”.
The term F&F stood for Fuck and Forget. It was a little game many of the men in this company had started up some years ago. Basically it was a competition to anonymously meet and fuck pretty girls, and then forget about them and disappear for good.
The rules were really simple:
– She had to be Indian
– She had to be a virgin
– Never give out your real name and details, only a fake photograph of a younger handsome guy
– Never take her phone number, address or photo, in case someone tries to do a search on your email / chat history
– Always meet exactly once in a hotel
– And the golden rule, fuck and forget!
The hard part was always getting her to agree, it took weeks, sometimes months of careful grooming and charming.
But it looks like Deepa however is finally ready for her “Ravi”!
*** Sonia Trapped***
Sonia rushed out of her workplace in total panic, ignoring the cool breeze hitting her lovely face. She had just come to know that her boyfriend, who has been feeding her a fake name all this time, is possibly a sex offender! There is a chance she was taped having sex by him and he was going to use it to blackmail her. She really badly needed to do something to save herself.
But her fate was cruel this day, no sooner had she rushed to her car, she found the last person in the world she wanted to see waiting for her. It was Travis himself! Or… in actual fact his name was Lex, but he didn’t know that she knew this yet. He smiled, a sick twisted smile… not the warm charming smile she was used to.
“H… hi Travis… ” Sonu said awkwardly. “What are you doing here? I .. wasn’t going to finish for another hour?”
“I didn’t want to miss you honey, you see… we have something very important to discuss, right now.” Sonia couldn’t hide her total fear, her lovely face completely pale and her eyes wide. She knew she was giving herself away, but she tried to fake it.
“Um.. hey sure… but.. but hey I’m kinda busy… “
“NO you’re not bitch!” he cut off suddenly, causing her to jump in fright. He had never spoken like this with such a harsh attitude. “I’ve got something you need to see *now*… ” as he pulled out his smart phone and swiped a few times, before showing her a video recording.
It was just as she feared, there she was tied up to that bed in that club, tied to the bed and blindfolded while being fucked brutally by Lex. She watched in horror as her screams of pain and pleasure rang through the phone speaker, before loads of cum was pumped into her body leaving a large creampie pool on the bed. There were other men in that room recording it, she had no idea. She just kept staring at the phone in total shock, speechless, while Lex had a good laugh about her expression.
“There it is honey, now that video is going straight to pornhub with just a few touches, u
nless you do exactly as I say for the next three hours”. She stood there, not saying a word, not even breathing. This is what Amit had told her would happen.
“Its really simple babe, I don’t want to shame you in public… hell I actually like you, you have a pretty face and are so innocent. But this is what I do see, I seduce and fuck beautiful Indian chicks, its my hobby.” The words echo’ed through her, she wanted to run for her life but she was too scared to move an inch.
“All you have to do is come with me, into that van, that’s all. And this video will disappear forever. You have my word baby.” He stood patiently, waiting for an answer.
She looked up at him in horror, there was nowhere to run, nobody was in the parking lot because it was too cold. She looked over and saw an ominous white van parked just next to her blue convertible. He could pick her up and take her right now by force, if he wanted. He was twice her size. She knew what was coming, and she wanted it to be painless if possible.
“But h… how do I know… you… you will delete the video… ” she stuttered meekly. He laughed at this.. “well I guess you don’t now do you my Indian bitch, but the truth is you have no choice but to believe me and take my word, because this is happening whether you like it or not babe”. He put his hand on her wrist in a firm grip, not enough to hurt her but enough to let her know who is in charge.
She stood frozen on the spot, she wasn’t going to move so Lex led her along. “This will be over real quick babe, relax, here we go.” They walked up to the van, it had thin veils on the windows so nobody could see inside. She was in a total panic, she had nowhere to go, she tried to think fast to get out of this spot.
“Oh and by the way, I’m going to need your phone right now, wouldn’t want you making any calls for help now would we”. Was that her only chance of getting out of this. Paralysed in fear, she let herself be led by the hulking frame of Lex. They walked to the side of the van and he pulled the sliding door to reveal the inside of the van.
She screamed at what she saw. Inside there was a huge white king mattress on the floor and three stools occupied by three other African-American males.
All sat there looking at her up and down, waiting eagerly for their lovely Indian prize…
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*** The Ride From Hell ***
There were four black large men surrounding the slender and small frame of Sonia. The van door slid shut as the van drove off, the curtains were drawn and it was impossible to see where they were going outside, not that her attention was on the window.
The man whom she knew has Travis had led her here, tricking her using a nasty piece of blackmail, supposedly something he has done before. She was stripped nude by the men, her coat, sweater-dress and boots soon lay on the floor next to her, she looked down covering her breasts in shame. She swallowed hard, she told herself she will refuse to cry and that this will all be over soon.
All four men were grinning their heads off, they were at least six foot tall of them, dark skinned and very muscular with rippling biceps and abs. They looked her up and down and made lewd comments about what they are going to do to her. Each then dropped their shorts, revealing their manhood… and she could only gasp in horror at their sizes. Travis was over eight inches, and that was crazy enough for her, but two of these guys were at least an inch longer, one of them ridiculously thick in girth.
But the fourth was at another level altogether, she stared at it transfixed, not moving her gaze an inch. He smiled at her obvious shock “Ten inches baby, as thick as your cute little arm, and its going inside you every inch darling”. She couldn’t hold back her panic, letting out a small whimper, still staring at it. Travis realised, like the other pretty Indian girls before poor Sonu, that she was going to stand there completely frozen until given strict orders. He was more than happy to play director, she was like a fuck doll to him now.
“On your knees now sweetie, while you’re staring at Lee’s piece of meat why don’t you introduce your pretty lips to it… that’s it babe…. give it a few kisses of appreciation before you give it a good suck, I want every inch down your throat honey”
Sonia did as she was told, on her knees planting wet kisses to the throbbing dark meat, pulling back the black foreskin to reveal a huge purple head which soon disappeared into her warm mouth, as she gave it a generous suck. The man known as Lee took her by the ears gently, and pushed himself into her mouth, three inches, four… six…. she gagged loudly twice…. looking up in horror as a seventh inch went in. Her throat started screaming out for mercy but she knew that this wasn’t going to end here.
“Just three more inches baby” he whispered, while the other men started stroking themselves at the sight.
Twenty minutes had elapsed during Sonia’s awful journey, to her it already seemed like hours. Now she was riding a one of the thick cocks painfully in a cowgirl position while another male enjoyed a sloppy wet tongue kiss with her. Lee, the man with the 10 incher, was behind her folding her naked breasts, massaging and rubbing them with his rough large hands. Travis (or Lex..) was watching and stroking himself while the three strangers got acquainted with her body.
She couldn’t believe that 10 inches of cock meat had been shoved down her throat just prior to this, her lips forced to touch his stomach in a brutal deepthroat, while Lee’s three friends held her head and shoulders firmly in place so she wouldn’t break free. The thick cock had slipped deep into her throat, it felt like she had swallowed it whole. Her eyes wept while she gagged heavily but the boys seems to love it.
These images were blurred in her mind however, she could barely concentrate from being busted open by the huge penis she was riding. She rocked her body back and forth under their instructions, feeling completely full, it was an odd mix of dull pain and awkward pleasure, her face contorted, eyes firmly shut.
It wasn’t long before she was guided onto her fours, while the man below was still inside her vagina. She didn’t realise what they were doing until Lee started roughly fingering her asshole, they were going to attempt to have a
nal sex with her! She panicked and screamed into the mouth of her kisser, and tried to break free. Travis got up and held her firm, while the man in front of her broke the kiss, held her wrists in place in doggy position and told her to be quiet. Travis also whispered that she was going to love this.
Meanwhile Lee behind her had finished thickly coating his cock with a tube of anal lube and had taken a firm tight grip of Sonu’s hips, he lifted himself into position on his fours, and aimed directly for her previously unused asshole. Travis produced a rubber ball gag, red in colour, and strapped it around her mouth to keep the lovely Sonia quiet.
It took 15 agonizing minutes, with her vagina already full, to penetrate her anally. Her legs shook like a leaf and she screamed without restraint as Lee sank inch by inch of thick dark meat into her tight rectum. The scary part was how patient they all were, as they opened up her last remaining hole. They left both cocks inside her, still, for several long minutes, getting her used to it. The searing hot pain stopped briefly, replaced with only a strangle feeling of fullness and violation, it was as if two studs had merged their huge bodies with her tiny one!
Travis gave the male in front of them a quick nod, and he removed the ball gag. Sonu wasn’t screaming anymore, just groaning and panting, completely exhausted. “Please… please… ” was all she could manage, but she was soon gagged again but this time another huge cock. It wasn’t the 10 inch monster in her ass, but it was still 8 long inches and thick. Half was quickly plunged into her mouth in one deep thrust, before a second thrust forced it deep into her throat, every millimeter of it was lodged in.
“Do the math baby, thats 26 inches of black cock meat inside your body, you should be proud of yourself babe…” Travis whispered, while massaging her breasts. “Ok boys you’ve opened up her three holes… time to give her the fucking of her life!!”
She could only whimper for mercy, as three sets of hips started thrusting simultaneously.
*** From Fantasy to Reality ***. Son fuck mom anal
Radha was naked in front of her son, who had just instructed her that they were about to have anal sex… something she had never done before or even dreamed of doing. And least of all with her own son! But this is the level of craziness this family has come to.
She heard it pains a lot from her gossip friends, but there was no choice now. Santosh had her blackmailed completely. “Get some castor oil.. and warm it up a bit please, I need lubrication” she instructed her in a small voice, almost a whisper. She was blushing and completely embarrassed.
She positioned herself on the bed on her fours, in doggy style. Closing her eyes and looking down, hoping this won’t hurt much. Her son returned shortly with a small container of warm oil, which he used to generously lube up his large cock. He was very very eager to fuck his mother and was clearly overexcited. Just the very thought of incestuous sodomy was driving Santosh crazy, his mother was there in doggy position waiting for his cock up her dry asshole. He positioned himself carefully and aimed the cock at his mothers rectum, she moaned loudly in shame when she felt it touch her asshole opening, this was really happening!
Santosh gave a firm push, his mothers tight anal ring refused to budge, pushing against a closed lid. He pushed harder, but it wasn’t happening, Radha let out a frustrated moan. Santosh too was annoyed, “God dammit … ” he angrily muttered , he had never fucked anyone anally before, he thought it would go in easier than this.
He pushed harder, her stubborn asshole muscle holding firm even still, Santosh swore in total frustration and took a strong hold of his mothers hips. “Stop it… it won’t go in” she cried out, but he completely ignored her. Twice his cock slipped away from the target, but he re-positioned and pushed again trying to break her open. He was going to do this no matter what.
Finally after what seemed like hours, he could feel it start to give way. “Aaaahhhhhhhrrrggghhh… ” Radha let out a long groan, she felt her asshole being invaded for the first time, her asshole started burning like fire as the first inch of her son’s large cock slipped in. It was unbearable. “NO NO please stop it, stop it please… ” she begged, but nothing was going to stop her son.
She started thrashing around trying to escape, but he wasn’t going to let her go anywhere. He squeezed her hips tightly and pushed harder still, as two more inches sank into the hot anal oven. “Ohhh GOD this is so tight!” he yelled out, sinking in another inch and sighing in pleasure.
“Nnnnnnnnnnngghhhh” was all she could grunt, holding a long breath, she felt like he was ripping her into two. Santosh had half is cock buried inside the tight passage, her asshole was squeezing and clenching hard, it was heaven for his throbbing dick. She tried very hard to pull away but he held onto her body firmly. He then grabbed her by the hair, and thrust the remainder of his cock into her asshole in one huge push. “OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH” she screamed out, it felt like he was deep in her stomach!!
Santosh was in ecstasy, the tight grip of a womans asshole was like nothing before. Ignoring his mothers screaming and groaning, he started fucking her tight butt as fast as he could go. With each thrust she would let out a loud uncomfortable grunt which only seemed to turn him on more. He fucked her hard, without relent, without mercy, faster and faster. The two where groaning in sync, mother and son, engaged in brutal sodomy!
It didn’t take him long to go over the edge, dumping load after load of hot cum deep in his mothers ass. She felt the hot liquid pump into her rectum, she let out a long wail as this happened. He didn’t stop pumping her until he went completely limp
Satisfied and smiling, he pulled out of his mother, who again groaned loudly when she felt the long snake slip out of her butt. They both lay there, breathing heavily. He hadn’t cum that hard in a long time, a long thick trail of cum oozed out of Radha’s now gaping wide asshole and pooling on the bed.
She was panting in exhaustion, “Are you happy now!!” she yelled angrily.
Santosh smiled, yes he was absolutely thrilled… but he loved the taste of ass fucking and he wanted much more…
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