The Malhotra family – Chapter 4





      The Malhotra family –  Chapter 4



*** Romantic Spa ** Radha*



A couple of days had elapsed since Radha and her son Santosh indulged in the most mind blowing oral sex either had experienced in their lives. They had been doing their best to sneak in time alone together, but it was naturally very hard with Raj and the two daughters of the house constantly around. They were in their own world, ignoring the visibly shaken Sonia and the quiet and sombre Deepa, mother and son were only interested in themselves for the time being.




They finally had a morning to themselves after a frustrating previous day, Santosh managed to sneak in a few french kissing sessions with his mother in the laundry and in her wardrobe, she had begun also giving him a blowjob in the kitchen pantry before they heard noises and had to quickly stop. Both were masturbating furiously thinking of each other during their times alone, and this morning they had decided finally to take a risk and have sex again.





The idea was for Santosh to meet his mother in her large bathroom and spa pool in the morning after his father had left. He usually goes out in the weekend but nobody questions where. Santosh was treating it like a date, he was planning to romantically spoil his lover. It was around 10am, breakfast was interesting as mother and son constantly shot flirting glances to each other, at one point he even whispered into her ear that he’s thirsty for more ‘juice’… causing her to smile cheekily to herself.




He oiled his body up and put on some of his best cologne, before wrapping his masculine body with a black shirt and dress jeans, he wanted to look stylish for his woman! He realised that he never put this much effort into any of his girlfriends, nor did he really look forward to seeing them like this. His incest affair with his mother was truly unique.




He caught Sonia on her way out to the mall, she offered him a distant glance and smile.

He didn’t speak to her a lot, nor did he particularly like her, but he could sense an odd sadness in her.


“What’s the matter with you Sonu, since when did you become all depressed?”



“I um…. I know but you wouldn’t really understand… ” she said quickly. She forced herself to smile “don’t worry I’ll be fine, I mean… if things are hard why cry about it all day right? Might as well enjoy yoursel…. I’ll see you at dinner”. Sonia slipped on her purse and headed out to her convertible.



Santosh couldn’t figure her out, but that was unimportant to him. He shrugged his shoulders and headed off to his waiting lover.


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Radha felt as if she was newly wed again, as a flood of excitement rushed though her while she prepared herself. Waiting and planning desperately to have sex with her own son! What was she thinking! A small part of her told her that she was acting crazy, but this was completely overwhelmed by the part of her that lusted so badly for more filthy incest.




With him only minutes away, Radha quickly loosened her hair and gave it a good tease and blow. She did her round pretty face up with light make-up and eye liner, and a tasteful coat of red lipstick. She got into her favourite pair of black stockings that pulled right up to her mid thighs, with small clips attaching this to the panty. Finally she slipped into her only corset, also in black colour with heavily padded bra cups, making her natural 36C busts look more like 38D. She faced the mirror, adjusting her cleavage to its maximum, before slipping into a small red dress with no sleeves which barely set below her waist line. Finally she sprayed some of her most expensive perfume on herself.


She smiled proudly at herself, she never felt this good or looked this gorgeous in her life.

She waited on for her son to arrive and make use of her body.






Santosh snuck into his mothers bedroom and closed the door behind him. He didn’t realise he completely forgot to lock it, as he made his way into the bathroom to meet his mother. It was a huge bathroom, with a large spa tub, shower in the corner, a dual sink and even a padded massage bed. He was planning to turn it into a sex bed soon!




He walked in to an incredible sight, there was his mother fully decked out in light makeup and gorgeous lingerie underneath a night dress. She looked elegant, extremely sexy and not the least bit slutty. She sat nicely on the massage table like a dignified lady, with a huge smile on her face. He was rock hard instantly.


“Well hello gorgeous!” he said, locking the bathroom door behind him and striding up confidently.

“Hello my love” she replied, blushing a little as if she was a honeymoon bride.




Wasting no time with words, she got up and threw her arms around him as his own arms took a tight grip on her waist, the two kissed immediately, deeply sinking their tongues into each others mouths and exchanging each others saliva without holding back. “Mmmmmm…” she let out a long muffed moan as the french kissing intensified, both mother and son’s hearts were thumping with excitement.




Santosh noticed that the tub was half full of steaming hot water, covered in rose petals with burning candles all around it. She had prepared all this for them! The massage table was right next to it, wide enough for two with a soft wool blanket on it. He broke his mothers kiss. “Let me get the lights sweetie, lets turn this room into heaven!”. She smiled and let him go, for the moment, as she laid herself down on the massage bed resting on her elbows.




Radha watched the room dim into a candlelit glow, as her son stripped down swiftly to reveal his his now familiar muscular frame. He was soon with her on the bed, guiding his body over her, while the two clutched each other tightly again and disappeared into another dreamy long kiss. Their tongues danced in each others mouths as they didn’t break the lip lock for five straight minutes. They took small breaks of kissing each others faces and necks, before taking on another extended kiss.





Santosh then did something he always wanted to, but never found the appropriate woman to do this with. He started licking his mothers face, in long tongue strokes, something which Radha was not expecting at all. She found herself loving the sensation, moaning as her son licked her cheeks, nose, chin and even dived into her ears with his tongue. She was groaning to nobody in particular enjoying the sensation, her sighs mixed with encouragement such as “yes beta”, “some more… keep going”, “don’t stop dear”.


To his surprise, she returned the favour and gave his face a long wet tongue massage, the moist wetness gliding over his face, he just absolutely loved it! The two took turns on each other for several minutes, before closing off with another
passionate kiss.




It was then time for a 69, as Radha stripped out of her dress and removed her panty, leaving the stockings and corset tightly in place. She spun around and was on her fours facing her sons stiff cock. She wasted no time plunging it into her throat like an expert, while using her free hand to gently squeeze his balls. The sensation was incredible for Santosh, who got busy eating out his now favourite pussy, enjoying the fact that it was hairy and natural like it should be on every woman.





After devouring his mothers juicy cunt for ten minutes straight while simultaneously fingering her asshole, he crept up further and decided to try out something new. Exposing her tightly closed asshole to his face, he dove his face into it and drove his tongue deep inside. She shrieked in surprise as she never expected this to come! Santosh greedily ate out her butt, pushing his tongue in and licking it out clean, she found herself loving the sensation. She decided she was going to enjoy this fully, and broke off the 69 and sat up on her son’s face, something which drove him wild as he continued to eat it out thoroughly.






“God look at me having my ass licked by my own son, and I’m shamelessly enjoying it like a slut!!” she exclaimed out loud. “Ohhh that’s it beta just eat out mommy’s butt ok dear, mmmmhhhhhh”. He couldn’t believe how dirty her words were! And he just loved it. This lasted again for a good ten minutes, he moved a free hand towards her vagina and thumbed her clit while slipping in three fingers into her hole, it was oozing with thick clear juice. She moaned and sighed and kept offering encouragement, and in a bold move she took her sons hand and began sucking on the very fingers that was inside her moist pussy, sucking it up dry and loving the salty warm taste of herself.




The hot tub was being ignored Radha realised, and she soon guided herself off her son and took his hand, guiding him into the spa. She switched on the motor to get the water flowing, the rose petals on top doing a dance on the swirling water. She climbed in while her son followed, and the two sat side by side as heavy amounts of steam engulfed the room. They were both waist deep in hot water, Radha turned to her son and undid her bra to expose her large natural breasts and erect brown nipples. She kissed him while the two fondled each others body.




Santosh soon moved on top of her, moving his hips towards hers, she positioned herself nicely to accept his eager and incoming cock. He was being a good son and aiming for her asshole, as they had yet to get into proper vaginal sex and he thought she wasn’t interested. He got the shock of his life then when Radha guided his over-eager penis into her pussy entrance.


“Mom! Are you sure? I mean… what if…”.

“Darling at my age chances are low… I was making excuses before but not any more, I will not deny my new love, I love you, I want you in my vagina.”




“Oh my god this is just a dream come true”, he said, not believing his luck. She smiled back “its a dream for me also, the back door option is there sweetie but… I want you in the rightful hole as well dear”.





Wasting no time, both of them groaned together as inch by inch of bone hard flesh sank into a thick and wet pussy wall. He couldn’t believe how amazing she felt, the pussy was so wide and well used, it was like a hot oven which completely surrounded his cock, it was better than any pussy he’s had, ever. She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, and took a tight hold on her sons shoulders. He gripped her waist, and the two then began a skilled and expertly paced fucking rhythm.




The sounds of water splashing, thighs slapping together and loud careless moans and sighs were perfectly synchronised. They stared hopelessly in lust at each other, exchanging the occasional kiss but focusing on moving each others hips in harmony. “This is just…. amazing” Santosh sighed out, fucking his mother, increasing his pace, barely able to control himself. She closed her legs even tighter, “don’t stop beta, go harder, go faster… cum inside me… it doesn’t matter, just do it”. Both were going crazy for each other, Santosh was soon banging his mother as hard as he could while she grunted and groaned in total pleasure, she realised that it was a great idea to let her son inside her pussy.




He grabbed her by the hair forcefully with his left hand, and shoved his tongue down his mothers throat. She moaned into his mouth while she felt his other hand pinch and grope at her right breast. She reached around and found his asshole, and slipped two fingers in to give him prostate pleasure. The two went harder, rougher and faster, pumping desperately for several minutes like this before both bodies started shaking hard, they were about to cum at exactly the same time.




They shook and spasmed without control, as a flood of hot seed erupted inside her pussy, she herself felt an orgasm so extreme that she almost fainted, she screamed out without caring if anyone could hear, while he moaned out in unison.




“Oh my GOD…. ” was all she could exclaim before the two collapsed together in the tub.

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#13 06-11-2020, 04:56 PM

** Salad Tossing ***


It was a cool Wednesday morning when Santosh awoke… for the second time. He had already woken up once his own bedroom at 5am, and now it was 8am where he woke up alongside his smiling mother. This was truly a blissful morning indeed!




Luckily for them his father had to catch a flight to New York and was out of the house at 4am. Connecting to his mom via SMS it was only minutes after he awoke that he had raced up to her bedroom, locked the door and stripped out of his boxers to expose her to his huge cock. Mother and son were tangled up in a lustful 69 position in no time, cumming hard in each others mouths, before sharing a cum filled kiss and sleeping in each others arms.





Santosh drifted out of his peaceful nap first, finding himself spooned with his mother inside of his muscular arms, his cock was bone hard and rubbing in between his mothers soft large butt cheeks, his palms curled around and wrapped neatly on her breasts. She was fast asleep still with his cum on her thick pink lips and chin, it was a gorgeous sight. He had a special morning surprise for his mother though.




While she was still asleep, Santosh positioned his hard penis very quietly, and pointed it to the opening of his mothers butt hole


Guidingit ever so carefully he pushed his waist gently upwards, opening up the tight anal ring and slipping in an inch of two of hard rock inside her searing hot back oven. Th
e well used asshole gave way without resistance and his cock slid in softy up his mothers asshole. Still fast asleep, she felt the warm anal invasion in her subconsciousness and let off a low groan, as her son took a tighter grip on her breasts and began massaging her voluptuous 36C breasts and erect brown nipples.




Santosh then began kissing Radha’s neck, combined with soft long licks, as he began to move his hips in a very slow and smooth rhythm. Every inch of thick cock was soon buried deep in his mothers tight rectum. She continued to moan in her sleep as her son combined the dreamy anal fuck with an intense breast massage, firmly massaging each large tit with both hands while rubbing both nipples with his palms and fingers. 



Her groaning intensified, as she began to stir, for the first time in her life awakening to a heavy breast massage and an intense anal fuck.



She smiled to herself while continuing to sigh in lust. “Is this any way to wake up a woman…” she whispered teasingly, as her own hands found their way towards her clitoris. Santosh replied while licking her ear lobes “If I could wake you up every morning while fucking your ass like this, you know I would baby”.






She grinned and teased him further “Shame on you, doing such filthy things do your mother”.

“So you want me to stop then mom?”, of course he knew the answer.




She masturbated herself thoroughly now, whimpering with pleasure and nearing her second orgasm of the morning.

“Don’t ever stop” she cried out loud as her body began to shake in climax.



*


Having dumped two loads of thick hot cum in his mother already (one in her mouth and one deep up her asshole), Santosh and Radha both took the rest of the morning off and relaxed at home. He was logged onto his laptop as he was supposed to be working, of course he was busy romancing his mom instead! Raj and the girls were at work or college. These two were already spent from all the morning sex, and instead chilled out and talked about life, in particular about relationships.





Both were in casual home attire, Santosh in jeans and a t-shirt with Radha loose blue trousers, her white slippers and a light-pink sweater hugging her figure tightly. At her son’s request she wore no bra, the nipples of her large breasts slightly visible through the wool fabric. She wrapped her hair in a tight bun, exposing her fleshy neck




Radha gave a detailed account of what it was like to be with Raj, how she was required to submit completely both sexually and outside the bedroom. Cook what he wants, serve meals on time, prepare packed lunch, house must be spotless and clothes hand washed and ironed… all of this, every single day for decades. Submission in the bedroom meant demeaning acts like being belted, use of ropes and blindfolds, acts such as licking his feet while he stood up. 



Santosh realised how loveless she was, and how badly she needed affection and care. He was pleased that she was finally getting it, even if it was incestuous.


She went about making lunch for the two of them, Santosh decided to help her, something nobody had ever done, not even the girls of the house. Radha was incredibly grateful and felt even closer to her son, as the two of them started preparing all the ingredients. The two had a conversation soon about Santosh’s future





“So what is the story with you and your girlfriend, her name was Sanjana right?”

“No mom you mean Sunita, I don’t know she’s really clingy and a bit annoying, cute looking but not that fussed about her”.




Radha was surprised to hear this. “Why not? When you introduced me to her I thought she was very sweet. In fact I thought you were thinking about her long term, even for marriage”.



Santosh laughed, “Marriage? Who the hell needs Sunita or any wife when I have you! You are my full time lover now and its a hell of a lot better than marrying her”.




Radha was very honest about what she said next, “Don’t be silly Santosh, I’m not your wife and we won’t be doing this all the time”. This surprised him a lot, he had half expected that they will continue doing this and even run off together somewhere, alone forever.





“But mom I mean… what we have is amazing, why are you giving it up?” He paused. “This is so much better than your married life, isn’t it?”.




“Of course it is! Its the most romantic sex I’ve ever had… and you are a perfect lover. “But its temporary dear I still have to be a wife and mother and get on with life. Besides I am 48 years old, this is now my twilight period of my sex life. You have to move on and settle down”.





Santosh was visibly very disappointed and he didn’t hide it. She was quick to console him “Look, you have your whole life ahead of you, and what appears to be a nice girl ready to throw herself at you. Don’t make the mistakes I did, marry someone nice and love someone properly”.





He was still not convinced, so Radha had to smooth things over a bit. “But I didn’t say I am cutting you off dear, who is to say that we can’t have a bit of secret fun while also being with our spouses?” she said in a playful tone. Santosh grinned, he wasn’t going to lose her after all, she was just a bonus on top of everything else ‘normal’.




“Its a deal then mom, but don’t even scare me like that. Married or not I am *never* going to leave you alone!”. She found this very sweet, and the two embraced in a quick warm kiss before continuing their lunch preparation.





“We are nearly finished dear, let me just finish tossing up this salad”. Santosh immediately burst out laughing at what she said, much to her total confusion. “What is the matter with you!” she asked quizzically. “Do you know what salad tossing is?” He replied, to which she shook her head. Suddenly extremely turned on, he took his mother by her hand and led her to his bedroom, locking the door behind him. She knew he had sex on his mind, and moved in for a french kiss, but he had other ideas and quickly whispered with the pornography term was for ‘salad tossing’.




She grinned, “You dirty boy… let me guess you want it right now?”. He didn’t have to reply to that. “Well, come on lets do it, lets not waste time”.



As usual he couldn’t believe how lucky he was, as his jeans and boxers dropped to the floor in seconds. Santosh stood up straight and turned around, before bending over just slightly, exposing his butt to his mother.




Radha got on her hands and knees, still fully clothed, and positioned herself behind him. She s
pread her son’s butt cheeks widely to expose his asshole opening, and with her hands holding the cheeks spread wide, she immediately got to work by swirling her warm tongue on the circular anal ring. She combined a swirling motion with long licking strokes, before she plunge her soft tongue deep inside and began to really eat out her sons asshole. He moaned out in approval, she was unbelievable, a natural!




She freed one of her hands and reach out to take a tight grip of Santosh’s fully erect cock, and began stroking it in a fast rhythm while she continued to completely tongue clean his asshole. The frantic handjob was complimenting the deep rim job beautifully, he reached around and took a firm grip of the back of his mothers head, and pushed it deeper into his butt crack. She let out a muffed groan of what might have been disapproval, but she never stopped even for a second.




It was a good ten minutes of cock pumping and anal licking before it was time for him to explode his cum. He realised he was going to cum all over the floor which would have been a tragic waste! So as soon as he started twitching and feeling it coming, he spun around quickly to face his mother who was still on her knees. She quickly changed hand positions continued to pump his cock with her fist, while she snuck her other hand around to anally massage her son with two fingers.





This drove him over the edge in seconds, and soon streams of thick hot cum erupted over her face, hair, neck and on on her tight pink sweater. He groaned and sighed loudly in relief, as his mother smiled warmly through her beautiful cum covered face. She didn’t have to say anything, she knew she had satisfied him completely yet again.




He was glad to have educated his mother with salad tossing, and he knew for sure this will not be the last time!

*** Prologue ***

The Malhotra family are very wealthy immigration  from 12 years Delhi to Canada, a family of five with three kids. This tale tracks the movement of all of these parties and their interactions, sex lives and eventual downfalls.



Raj is a 54 year old senior business executive, obsessed with his investments and his wealth. He is all about command and control, and being incredibly bored with his wife he instead seeks out pretty young women as his pastime. Strictly Indian only of course.

Radha is a 48 year old overweight but attractive and sexually frustrated with a total lack of interest from her husband. She feels like after a life of dedication to her husband she deserves much more attention and better treatment.


Sonia is a beautiful and modern 25 year old who has a real zest for life, loves the outdoors and catches everyone’s eye wherever she goes. She is arranged to marry another very wealthy Indian but she is seeing a local African-American male on the sly with ambitions of eloping with him.

Santosh is a typical 24 year old male just breaking into a career in Law. He has a girlfriend but sees other women and fantasizes every woman that comes his way, even family. He truly doesn’t care about anyone but himself and his own pastimes.

Deepa is a 21 year old college girl who is new to love and romance and is waiting for her prince charming to sweep her away from her rich and arrogant siblings. She is soon to be smitten by an online messenger contact picked up from an online dating chat room.
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Sex, lust and porn, there is nothing else in this world.







*** Chapter 1 – Raj’s Story ***


It was another productive day at the office at 9pm in the evening. A blizzard blew outside but his cozy penthouse office blared away with its wood fireplace brightening up the mood. The clients were happy, his investments were soaring, his wealth felt like it was doubling by the minute. But best of all was the juicy young Indian intern he was nailing on his polished desk, her soft whimpers going hand in hand with this forceful grunts while pounding her from behind. Ah the perks of being on top!



His perfectly tailored business shirt and tie still on, cuff links shining and gleaming. Leaving the shirt on was a power thing. She was dressed like a typical young accounting intern, all stockings, skirt and boots with a slightly oversized blue blazer. Amateur… he thought to himself.



“That’s it you slut, take all of me, scream for me bitch”. He didn’t give a shit about her, he barely even knew her name… Pooja or something? Didn’t matter, a fresh accounting graduate is the perfect prey for someone line him… they need the money and the status badly, they won’t get anywhere in this firm without help. He’ll help, pulling strings, getting her up the ladder. It comes at a cost, giving up a fresh tight pussy.



“Ohh.. oh aahhh ahhh, ow it hurts… ohhhh god…” her whimpers ran. She hated his guts and he knew it, which only turned him on more. She wanted this to end but it never seemed to, he wasn’t large in size but he just wouldn’t stop… it was 35 minutes already.


“Right that’s it, turn over you whore and get on your knees, you’re going to take my load on your pretty face and those cute glasses, then I might feel satisfied enough to write up that reference”.



She turned around, daggers in her loathing eyes… “yes… yes cum on my face, cum on my glasses, I want it badly”. She had to play along.



It was nearly time to wrap up, soon he’d head off home to his deathly dull wife and stuck up and ungrateful kids. Other than his baby Deepa of course, she was his darling and the only thing worth coming home to.


… and of course Raj now has a reference to write he thought to himself, as stream of cum erupted all over his pretty interns ruby red lips, chocolate face and polished glasses.
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*** 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 f
or 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 surprisingly 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

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