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Always Nazriya our NITHYA
Nurses are mostly mallu who have more love &. Care & affection...
So my choice will be Nithya or Nazriya
So my choice will be Nithya or Nazriya
One hell of a update ????Using her breasts to pull her body back, I pummeled her juicy box. The heat emanating from her quivering pussy was like a blast furnace as I descended each time. She inched up Tamanna's body as I pounded her hungry cavern. As Mom rested her face between her sister's breasts, Tamanna pushed her ample tits together halting Mom's forward movement. While I continued to pound her, my fingers found and captured her sensitive nipples. She groaned in pleasure as both her pussy and tits were sending out signals to her brain.
Continuing to saw in and out of her tight pussy, I gripped her nipples hard and pulled them, stretching out her pendulous tits. She yelped like a puppy and her pussy shook as she experienced several mini-orgasms. Slick cum flowed around my cock as I fucked her through her minor contractions. Releasing her nipples, I gently caressed her breasts while I slowed my pace allowing us to recover.
She raspily yelped, "This is the best fuck I've ever had. I am stuffed full of hard cock. Your prick feels like it's twice its normal size in this position. I'm going to require more doggy fucking in the future. Keep fucking your horny mother. Fuck me hard!"
Obeying my mother, I increased my pace making sure I scraped her sensitive spots in her tight pussy. She moved up to latch her mouth on Tamanna's engorged nipple. Tamanna held Mom's head firmly to her breast as I fucked my beautiful mother. Tamanna's eyes were closed. Her face reflected her pleasure as she participated in the sinful incestuous coupling.
Mom was right of course. This was the best fuck ever. Her pussy was as tight and hot as her skin. Juices leaked out of her tight snatch and our pubic hair was matted down as I pummeled her soppy pussy. Loud squishing noises could be heard as well as loud slapping as my balls hit the top of her cunt each downstroke.
Traveling down her hot skin, my hands stopped several inches below her swinging breasts. Spreading my hands out on her firm sides, my fingers went between each rib as I squeezed tight. I could feel her heart pumping at an elevated rate. Stopping my hip movement, I fucked her by pulling her back and forth, using her ribcage as leverage. Her mini-orgasms didn't satisfy her lustful cravings, her moaning was as loud as before. Pounding in and out of her hot body caused her globes of succulent tit flesh to swing back and forth colliding with Tamanna's torso as she continued to attempt to suck milk out of her sister's nipples.
Fearing I was going to bruise her body holding her so tight, I brought her pelvis back to collide with my groin. Buried to the hilt, I stopped fucking her to catch my breath and calm down in order to bring her back up to a major orgasm.
Bringing my hands down to her pelvis, I held onto the outside of her hip bones. Stroking gently in and out I admired the view of our coupling. Her curvaceous body enhanced her beautifully smooth firm flesh. My prick was white and frothy, covered with our mixed juices. Looking below my coated prick I noticed Tamanna's pussy open and wet, also quivering with excitement. Moving up closer so I could go deeper, I fucked her faster. Changing my pace, I thrust in the first few inches, withdrew and rapidly thrust back in. I repeated a dozen times, then sunk my cock down to the bottom of her velvety sheath.
Her breathing rate and groaning were rapidly increasing as I fucked her at a furious pace. Her sensitive outer pussy was sending signals of pleasure to her brain. I repeated the short, fast fucking, sinking to the bottom of her starving pussy after each dozen strokes. Anticipating when I would sink to the bottom, she arched her back to facilitate deeper penetration. Her groaning turned to whimpering as she stopped sucking on her sister's tit holding her nipple tight between her lips.
Her pussy was vibrating and releasing more precum in anticipation of a major climax. Stopping my short stroking rotation, I fucked her slow and deep, hitting bottom each time. Even with her cavern full of lubricating sex juices, her pussy wrapped tight around my stiff prick each time it descended into her depths.
Halting my movement, I held her steady. My hard prick was firmly buried deep in her snug pussy. A feeling of empowerment swept over me as I realized Mom wouldn't thrust back because of my earlier teasing. She didn't want to take the chance I'd pull out my cock that was giving her so much pleasure. Less than a week ago, she was in total control as my mom. Now she was obeying her son like a sex slave.
During the pause, Mom murmured, "Please Sunny. Fuck me to a climax. Don't tease me anymore. I want to feel your hot sperm filling my pussy. I'm going to come on your big cock pretty soon regardless. Please be kind to your mother and flood my cunt with your cum."
Tamanna piped "Yes. My nipples can't take much more. Please fuck your mother to an orgasm. Or if you want, you can put it in another willing hole." I looked down to see my sexy aunt flex up her hips looking for a hard prick.
My eyes locked with Tamanna's as I reached down and jammed three fingers deep in her wet cunt, stroking in and out as she bucked with excitement. I answered, "Sorry Tamanna. This load is for my sexy mother." I pulled my fingers out and held Mom again.
Feeling remorseful about teasing her earlier, I slowly pulled my shaft out to the entrance of her pussy. I rubbed my head up and down her slit, rubbing it across her sensitive clit. Holding her tight, I popped my prick through her tight puffy outer lips and teased, "Mom, it's your turn to fuck me. Show your motherfucking son how much you want him. Fuck me the way you want it!"
Her hips came back so hard and fast I barely held myself from falling backward. My hands held tight as she went wild, bucking and fucking her son as hard as she could. Moving her ass up and down synchronized with her to and fro action caused my prick to hit areas that had seldom been touched. Releasing Tamanna's nipple to catch her breath, her groaning became louder as she used my cock to scrape along her sensitive clit as she fucked my pole.
When I thought my mom couldn't be any more desirable, here she was, fucking me like I was the last man on earth. Having trouble breathing myself, my prick was taking a beating it hadn't had to endure before. I wanted this to last forever but hot blood was surging into my prick signaling I was nearing my orgasm.
I moved my hands down to firmly grip her thighs to time my strokes with her frantic humping. It wasn't necessary to tell Mom I was ready to come as my prick expanded larger than I thought possible. Feeling her pussy and body tremble in anticipated excitement, I screeched, "Mom, you are so sexy. Your pussy is wet and tight. I can't believe I'm fucking my beautiful mother. Don't pass out this time, this is going to be our best orgasm ever. I'm going to fill your pussy with my sperm!"
Hearing this, my aunt retorted, "You passed out fucking your son? Oh, you are one horny mother. And you call me a slut. Kiss me, you son-fucking slut."
Mom moved up and the two sisters locked their mouths together fucking each other's mouth. I held Mom as tight as I could and fucked her hard. My helmeted head filled with blood increasing my difficulty shoving in and out of her tight channel. My balls filled up and it felt like they were trying to eject my entire reservoir of sperm at once. My shaft tunnel wasn't large enough to allow for that much volume.
Hot blood surged into my prick in order to accommodate the large lake of sperm boiling through it. Mom's spasming pussy continued to contract in an attempt to coax out the river of hot cum flowing up my shaft. The bloated head of my prick felt like it exploded as the first load of hot, baby batter shot out, thoroughly coating her insides.
She screamed in ecstasy as I felt a shock of intense pleasure surging through my prick to the rest of my body. Enjoying the most erotic fuck of my life, I pulled back and pushed in again to release another load of hot cum. Mom's pussy was rapidly contracting tight, enhanced by the feeling of her son's sticky sperm filling her cavity.
Her body went rigid as she released her sister's mouth to gasp for air as she moaned and groaned. I felt her pussy flooding as we both released the rest of our cum, facilitating deeper penetration. I held her tight in case she passed out again but was thankful when I heard her continue to groan in pleasure staying conscious to enjoy our sinful mother-son coupling.
Her pussy milked out every drop of cum from my erupting cock. As she relaxed I shoved my engorged shaft to the bottom and left my prick to soak in her flooded cavern. I could feel hot fluid coating our genital areas as her cavity couldn't contain the copious amount of cum. Leaning down, I kissed her back as I caressed her sides. Mom and Tamanna were both breathing heavy, recovering from the intimate mother-son connection. We remained joined together, savoring the post-coital bliss from our erotic fuck.
Starting to soften, I regretted I wouldn't be able to fuck my beautiful mom again, but I was spent. I was first to break the silence. "Damn. Your pussy is overflowing with cum. I've never blown out that much. We're going to make a mess on the bed."
Mom replied, "Don't worry. I'll clean you and my sister will be happy to take care of my filled pussy."
Several blobs of cum spilled down on Tamanna's bare stomach when I pulled my prick from Mom's saturated hole. Turning around, Mom lowered her still dripping pussy to her sister's waiting mouth. I heard Tamanna slurping away as she greedily ate our mixed cum. Mom held my shaft by my base as she licked up and down my length, expertly cleaning it. She enclosed my sensitive head in her mouth and held it in her hot cavity gently licking it. Traveling down my shaft, she licked my balls until our mixed cum was cleaned up.
Looking down I glimpsed Tamanna moving her hips around as her pussy leaked pre-cum. Feasting on the mother-son cum was rapidly turning her on. Mom reached down and scraped her fingers across her sister's stomach capturing our leaked, sticky fluid. Inserting her coated fingers into Tamanna's hungry cunt, she moved them in and out causing Tamanna to groan in Mom's pussy.
Removing her fingers, Mom pulled me to her mouth. We sensually kissed as her sister sucked our juices from her pussy. Mom backed off and whispered, "She's ready to come again. Be a good nephew and help your aunt out."
Gladly compiling, I leaned down and stuck three fingers into Tamanna's wet hole. I fucked her fast and furious as she bucked her hips to meet my intruding digits. She was already close to her orgasm as I captured her fat clit between my lips and lightly squeezed. Her body shook as she climaxed on my fingers and mouth. I replaced my hand with my tongue as I drank her sweet nectar through her climax.
Extracting Mom from her sister, I pulled her up to me. We stood at the bottom of the bed melding our hot sweaty bodies together as we admired her sexy, nude sister. We gently kissed as our sweaty bodies pressed together.
Mom wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly while she rested her head next to mine. I felt her hot breath as we enjoyed our sensual post-coital moment. Seeing it was seven in the morning, I whispered, "Mom, it's still early. We don't have to go home, do we?"
Mom replied, "I love you more than you know and now that my sister has joined in with us, I feel more complete than ever. We do have a late checkout, but for now, we girls require our beauty sleep. Cuddle with us."
She pulled me down to the bed and they resumed their position on either side of me, gently caressing my body as they put their hot legs over mine trapping me in a pile of sexy familial flesh. Falling into a sound sleep once again, I wondered who would be fucking me the next time I woke up.
Three hours later I was brought out of my sleep when sunlight flooded the room. Someone was caressing my chest but much to my dismay no one was enjoying my morning wood. Opening my eyes, I watched Mom return from raising the blinds, then crawled back in bed. She kissed me as her hands joined my aunt's, caressing my body.
Mom declared, "Good Morning again. Hopefully, you slept as well as my sister and I. We're getting ready to leave. Tamanna has some errands to do today."
My aunt added, "I wish I didn't have to go. I'd love to stay, but we'll have plenty of time together. The two of us are going to wear you out. We don't want to break our favorite toy." Tamanna moved one of her hands down to gently hold my semi-hard prick as Mom kept rubbing my chest.
Mom replied, "You mean the three of us."
Tamanna asked "Three? Who else is there?"
Mom replied, "You haven't met your nephew's soon to be wife, have you? Her name is Aditi and she's sexy and charming."
My mind flashed to Aditi's body and our hot sex when Mom mentioned her name. My prick filled with blood as visions of our fucking flashed through my mind.
Tamanna squeezed my cock as it expanded and exclaimed, "My, she must be some girl by Sunny's reaction. I can't wait to meet her and welcome her into our family. Unfortunately, I have to get going. I won't be able to enjoy this until this evening." She stroked my shaft several times before she left the bed and went into the bathroom.
I looked at Mom and pleaded, "She doesn't have time, but we do, don't we Mom?"
Mom smiled and took over stroking my prick as she giggled, "We have to get back home. But first, get in there and help Tamanna clean up." Emphasizing her meaning, she firmly gripped my prick head, twisted it, then pulled it in the direction of the bathroom.
"After you help your aunt in the shower we can go home and you can clean up your dirty, slutty mother."
I leaned over and kissed Mom as my hand squeezed her full breast. I murmured, "You are such a caring sister. I love you, Mom."
I heard the shower door open and close and heard the running water. "Sounds like it's time for Aunt Tamanna to get a thorough scrubbing."
I left for the bathroom with my hard shaft swinging back and forth ready to fuck my beautiful aunt.
THE-END
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?More of Anaswara rajan plz
Superb story broUsing her breasts to pull her body back, I pummeled her juicy box. The heat emanating from her quivering pussy was like a blast furnace as I descended each time. She inched up Tamanna's body as I pounded her hungry cavern. As Mom rested her face between her sister's breasts, Tamanna pushed her ample tits together halting Mom's forward movement. While I continued to pound her, my fingers found and captured her sensitive nipples. She groaned in pleasure as both her pussy and tits were sending out signals to her brain.
Continuing to saw in and out of her tight pussy, I gripped her nipples hard and pulled them, stretching out her pendulous tits. She yelped like a puppy and her pussy shook as she experienced several mini-orgasms. Slick cum flowed around my cock as I fucked her through her minor contractions. Releasing her nipples, I gently caressed her breasts while I slowed my pace allowing us to recover.
She raspily yelped, "This is the best fuck I've ever had. I am stuffed full of hard cock. Your prick feels like it's twice its normal size in this position. I'm going to require more doggy fucking in the future. Keep fucking your horny mother. Fuck me hard!"
Obeying my mother, I increased my pace making sure I scraped her sensitive spots in her tight pussy. She moved up to latch her mouth on Tamanna's engorged nipple. Tamanna held Mom's head firmly to her breast as I fucked my beautiful mother. Tamanna's eyes were closed. Her face reflected her pleasure as she participated in the sinful incestuous coupling.
Mom was right of course. This was the best fuck ever. Her pussy was as tight and hot as her skin. Juices leaked out of her tight snatch and our pubic hair was matted down as I pummeled her soppy pussy. Loud squishing noises could be heard as well as loud slapping as my balls hit the top of her cunt each downstroke.
Traveling down her hot skin, my hands stopped several inches below her swinging breasts. Spreading my hands out on her firm sides, my fingers went between each rib as I squeezed tight. I could feel her heart pumping at an elevated rate. Stopping my hip movement, I fucked her by pulling her back and forth, using her ribcage as leverage. Her mini-orgasms didn't satisfy her lustful cravings, her moaning was as loud as before. Pounding in and out of her hot body caused her globes of succulent tit flesh to swing back and forth colliding with Tamanna's torso as she continued to attempt to suck milk out of her sister's nipples.
Fearing I was going to bruise her body holding her so tight, I brought her pelvis back to collide with my groin. Buried to the hilt, I stopped fucking her to catch my breath and calm down in order to bring her back up to a major orgasm.
Bringing my hands down to her pelvis, I held onto the outside of her hip bones. Stroking gently in and out I admired the view of our coupling. Her curvaceous body enhanced her beautifully smooth firm flesh. My prick was white and frothy, covered with our mixed juices. Looking below my coated prick I noticed Tamanna's pussy open and wet, also quivering with excitement. Moving up closer so I could go deeper, I fucked her faster. Changing my pace, I thrust in the first few inches, withdrew and rapidly thrust back in. I repeated a dozen times, then sunk my cock down to the bottom of her velvety sheath.
Her breathing rate and groaning were rapidly increasing as I fucked her at a furious pace. Her sensitive outer pussy was sending signals of pleasure to her brain. I repeated the short, fast fucking, sinking to the bottom of her starving pussy after each dozen strokes. Anticipating when I would sink to the bottom, she arched her back to facilitate deeper penetration. Her groaning turned to whimpering as she stopped sucking on her sister's tit holding her nipple tight between her lips.
Her pussy was vibrating and releasing more precum in anticipation of a major climax. Stopping my short stroking rotation, I fucked her slow and deep, hitting bottom each time. Even with her cavern full of lubricating sex juices, her pussy wrapped tight around my stiff prick each time it descended into her depths.
Halting my movement, I held her steady. My hard prick was firmly buried deep in her snug pussy. A feeling of empowerment swept over me as I realized Mom wouldn't thrust back because of my earlier teasing. She didn't want to take the chance I'd pull out my cock that was giving her so much pleasure. Less than a week ago, she was in total control as my mom. Now she was obeying her son like a sex slave.
During the pause, Mom murmured, "Please Sunny. Fuck me to a climax. Don't tease me anymore. I want to feel your hot sperm filling my pussy. I'm going to come on your big cock pretty soon regardless. Please be kind to your mother and flood my cunt with your cum."
Tamanna piped "Yes. My nipples can't take much more. Please fuck your mother to an orgasm. Or if you want, you can put it in another willing hole." I looked down to see my sexy aunt flex up her hips looking for a hard prick.
My eyes locked with Tamanna's as I reached down and jammed three fingers deep in her wet cunt, stroking in and out as she bucked with excitement. I answered, "Sorry Tamanna. This load is for my sexy mother." I pulled my fingers out and held Mom again.
Feeling remorseful about teasing her earlier, I slowly pulled my shaft out to the entrance of her pussy. I rubbed my head up and down her slit, rubbing it across her sensitive clit. Holding her tight, I popped my prick through her tight puffy outer lips and teased, "Mom, it's your turn to fuck me. Show your motherfucking son how much you want him. Fuck me the way you want it!"
Her hips came back so hard and fast I barely held myself from falling backward. My hands held tight as she went wild, bucking and fucking her son as hard as she could. Moving her ass up and down synchronized with her to and fro action caused my prick to hit areas that had seldom been touched. Releasing Tamanna's nipple to catch her breath, her groaning became louder as she used my cock to scrape along her sensitive clit as she fucked my pole.
When I thought my mom couldn't be any more desirable, here she was, fucking me like I was the last man on earth. Having trouble breathing myself, my prick was taking a beating it hadn't had to endure before. I wanted this to last forever but hot blood was surging into my prick signaling I was nearing my orgasm.
I moved my hands down to firmly grip her thighs to time my strokes with her frantic humping. It wasn't necessary to tell Mom I was ready to come as my prick expanded larger than I thought possible. Feeling her pussy and body tremble in anticipated excitement, I screeched, "Mom, you are so sexy. Your pussy is wet and tight. I can't believe I'm fucking my beautiful mother. Don't pass out this time, this is going to be our best orgasm ever. I'm going to fill your pussy with my sperm!"
Hearing this, my aunt retorted, "You passed out fucking your son? Oh, you are one horny mother. And you call me a slut. Kiss me, you son-fucking slut."
Mom moved up and the two sisters locked their mouths together fucking each other's mouth. I held Mom as tight as I could and fucked her hard. My helmeted head filled with blood increasing my difficulty shoving in and out of her tight channel. My balls filled up and it felt like they were trying to eject my entire reservoir of sperm at once. My shaft tunnel wasn't large enough to allow for that much volume.
Hot blood surged into my prick in order to accommodate the large lake of sperm boiling through it. Mom's spasming pussy continued to contract in an attempt to coax out the river of hot cum flowing up my shaft. The bloated head of my prick felt like it exploded as the first load of hot, baby batter shot out, thoroughly coating her insides.
She screamed in ecstasy as I felt a shock of intense pleasure surging through my prick to the rest of my body. Enjoying the most erotic fuck of my life, I pulled back and pushed in again to release another load of hot cum. Mom's pussy was rapidly contracting tight, enhanced by the feeling of her son's sticky sperm filling her cavity.
Her body went rigid as she released her sister's mouth to gasp for air as she moaned and groaned. I felt her pussy flooding as we both released the rest of our cum, facilitating deeper penetration. I held her tight in case she passed out again but was thankful when I heard her continue to groan in pleasure staying conscious to enjoy our sinful mother-son coupling.
Her pussy milked out every drop of cum from my erupting cock. As she relaxed I shoved my engorged shaft to the bottom and left my prick to soak in her flooded cavern. I could feel hot fluid coating our genital areas as her cavity couldn't contain the copious amount of cum. Leaning down, I kissed her back as I caressed her sides. Mom and Tamanna were both breathing heavy, recovering from the intimate mother-son connection. We remained joined together, savoring the post-coital bliss from our erotic fuck.
Starting to soften, I regretted I wouldn't be able to fuck my beautiful mom again, but I was spent. I was first to break the silence. "Damn. Your pussy is overflowing with cum. I've never blown out that much. We're going to make a mess on the bed."
Mom replied, "Don't worry. I'll clean you and my sister will be happy to take care of my filled pussy."
Several blobs of cum spilled down on Tamanna's bare stomach when I pulled my prick from Mom's saturated hole. Turning around, Mom lowered her still dripping pussy to her sister's waiting mouth. I heard Tamanna slurping away as she greedily ate our mixed cum. Mom held my shaft by my base as she licked up and down my length, expertly cleaning it. She enclosed my sensitive head in her mouth and held it in her hot cavity gently licking it. Traveling down my shaft, she licked my balls until our mixed cum was cleaned up.
Looking down I glimpsed Tamanna moving her hips around as her pussy leaked pre-cum. Feasting on the mother-son cum was rapidly turning her on. Mom reached down and scraped her fingers across her sister's stomach capturing our leaked, sticky fluid. Inserting her coated fingers into Tamanna's hungry cunt, she moved them in and out causing Tamanna to groan in Mom's pussy.
Removing her fingers, Mom pulled me to her mouth. We sensually kissed as her sister sucked our juices from her pussy. Mom backed off and whispered, "She's ready to come again. Be a good nephew and help your aunt out."
Gladly compiling, I leaned down and stuck three fingers into Tamanna's wet hole. I fucked her fast and furious as she bucked her hips to meet my intruding digits. She was already close to her orgasm as I captured her fat clit between my lips and lightly squeezed. Her body shook as she climaxed on my fingers and mouth. I replaced my hand with my tongue as I drank her sweet nectar through her climax.
Extracting Mom from her sister, I pulled her up to me. We stood at the bottom of the bed melding our hot sweaty bodies together as we admired her sexy, nude sister. We gently kissed as our sweaty bodies pressed together.
Mom wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly while she rested her head next to mine. I felt her hot breath as we enjoyed our sensual post-coital moment. Seeing it was seven in the morning, I whispered, "Mom, it's still early. We don't have to go home, do we?"
Mom replied, "I love you more than you know and now that my sister has joined in with us, I feel more complete than ever. We do have a late checkout, but for now, we girls require our beauty sleep. Cuddle with us."
She pulled me down to the bed and they resumed their position on either side of me, gently caressing my body as they put their hot legs over mine trapping me in a pile of sexy familial flesh. Falling into a sound sleep once again, I wondered who would be fucking me the next time I woke up.
Three hours later I was brought out of my sleep when sunlight flooded the room. Someone was caressing my chest but much to my dismay no one was enjoying my morning wood. Opening my eyes, I watched Mom return from raising the blinds, then crawled back in bed. She kissed me as her hands joined my aunt's, caressing my body.
Mom declared, "Good Morning again. Hopefully, you slept as well as my sister and I. We're getting ready to leave. Tamanna has some errands to do today."
My aunt added, "I wish I didn't have to go. I'd love to stay, but we'll have plenty of time together. The two of us are going to wear you out. We don't want to break our favorite toy." Tamanna moved one of her hands down to gently hold my semi-hard prick as Mom kept rubbing my chest.
Mom replied, "You mean the three of us."
Tamanna asked "Three? Who else is there?"
Mom replied, "You haven't met your nephew's soon to be wife, have you? Her name is Aditi and she's sexy and charming."
My mind flashed to Aditi's body and our hot sex when Mom mentioned her name. My prick filled with blood as visions of our fucking flashed through my mind.
Tamanna squeezed my cock as it expanded and exclaimed, "My, she must be some girl by Sunny's reaction. I can't wait to meet her and welcome her into our family. Unfortunately, I have to get going. I won't be able to enjoy this until this evening." She stroked my shaft several times before she left the bed and went into the bathroom.
I looked at Mom and pleaded, "She doesn't have time, but we do, don't we Mom?"
Mom smiled and took over stroking my prick as she giggled, "We have to get back home. But first, get in there and help Tamanna clean up." Emphasizing her meaning, she firmly gripped my prick head, twisted it, then pulled it in the direction of the bathroom.
"After you help your aunt in the shower we can go home and you can clean up your dirty, slutty mother."
I leaned over and kissed Mom as my hand squeezed her full breast. I murmured, "You are such a caring sister. I love you, Mom."
I heard the shower door open and close and heard the running water. "Sounds like it's time for Aunt Tamanna to get a thorough scrubbing."
I left for the bathroom with my hard shaft swinging back and forth ready to fuck my beautiful aunt.
THE-END
Could we have a story with rashi khanna? After the next. ?
Nazriya
ToUsing her breasts to pull her body back, I pummeled her juicy box. The heat emanating from her quivering pussy was like a blast furnace as I descended each time. She inched up Tamanna's body as I pounded her hungry cavern. As Mom rested her face between her sister's breasts, Tamanna pushed her ample tits together halting Mom's forward movement. While I continued to pound her, my fingers found and captured her sensitive nipples. She groaned in pleasure as both her pussy and tits were sending out signals to her brain.
Continuing to saw in and out of her tight pussy, I gripped her nipples hard and pulled them, stretching out her pendulous tits. She yelped like a puppy and her pussy shook as she experienced several mini-orgasms. Slick cum flowed around my cock as I fucked her through her minor contractions. Releasing her nipples, I gently caressed her breasts while I slowed my pace allowing us to recover.
She raspily yelped, "This is the best fuck I've ever had. I am stuffed full of hard cock. Your prick feels like it's twice its normal size in this position. I'm going to require more doggy fucking in the future. Keep fucking your horny mother. Fuck me hard!"
Obeying my mother, I increased my pace making sure I scraped her sensitive spots in her tight pussy. She moved up to latch her mouth on Tamanna's engorged nipple. Tamanna held Mom's head firmly to her breast as I fucked my beautiful mother. Tamanna's eyes were closed. Her face reflected her pleasure as she participated in the sinful incestuous coupling.
Mom was right of course. This was the best fuck ever. Her pussy was as tight and hot as her skin. Juices leaked out of her tight snatch and our pubic hair was matted down as I pummeled her soppy pussy. Loud squishing noises could be heard as well as loud slapping as my balls hit the top of her cunt each downstroke.
Traveling down her hot skin, my hands stopped several inches below her swinging breasts. Spreading my hands out on her firm sides, my fingers went between each rib as I squeezed tight. I could feel her heart pumping at an elevated rate. Stopping my hip movement, I fucked her by pulling her back and forth, using her ribcage as leverage. Her mini-orgasms didn't satisfy her lustful cravings, her moaning was as loud as before. Pounding in and out of her hot body caused her globes of succulent tit flesh to swing back and forth colliding with Tamanna's torso as she continued to attempt to suck milk out of her sister's nipples.
Fearing I was going to bruise her body holding her so tight, I brought her pelvis back to collide with my groin. Buried to the hilt, I stopped fucking her to catch my breath and calm down in order to bring her back up to a major orgasm.
Bringing my hands down to her pelvis, I held onto the outside of her hip bones. Stroking gently in and out I admired the view of our coupling. Her curvaceous body enhanced her beautifully smooth firm flesh. My prick was white and frothy, covered with our mixed juices. Looking below my coated prick I noticed Tamanna's pussy open and wet, also quivering with excitement. Moving up closer so I could go deeper, I fucked her faster. Changing my pace, I thrust in the first few inches, withdrew and rapidly thrust back in. I repeated a dozen times, then sunk my cock down to the bottom of her velvety sheath.
Her breathing rate and groaning were rapidly increasing as I fucked her at a furious pace. Her sensitive outer pussy was sending signals of pleasure to her brain. I repeated the short, fast fucking, sinking to the bottom of her starving pussy after each dozen strokes. Anticipating when I would sink to the bottom, she arched her back to facilitate deeper penetration. Her groaning turned to whimpering as she stopped sucking on her sister's tit holding her nipple tight between her lips.
Her pussy was vibrating and releasing more precum in anticipation of a major climax. Stopping my short stroking rotation, I fucked her slow and deep, hitting bottom each time. Even with her cavern full of lubricating sex juices, her pussy wrapped tight around my stiff prick each time it descended into her depths.
Halting my movement, I held her steady. My hard prick was firmly buried deep in her snug pussy. A feeling of empowerment swept over me as I realized Mom wouldn't thrust back because of my earlier teasing. She didn't want to take the chance I'd pull out my cock that was giving her so much pleasure. Less than a week ago, she was in total control as my mom. Now she was obeying her son like a sex slave.
During the pause, Mom murmured, "Please Sunny. Fuck me to a climax. Don't tease me anymore. I want to feel your hot sperm filling my pussy. I'm going to come on your big cock pretty soon regardless. Please be kind to your mother and flood my cunt with your cum."
Tamanna piped "Yes. My nipples can't take much more. Please fuck your mother to an orgasm. Or if you want, you can put it in another willing hole." I looked down to see my sexy aunt flex up her hips looking for a hard prick.
My eyes locked with Tamanna's as I reached down and jammed three fingers deep in her wet cunt, stroking in and out as she bucked with excitement. I answered, "Sorry Tamanna. This load is for my sexy mother." I pulled my fingers out and held Mom again.
Feeling remorseful about teasing her earlier, I slowly pulled my shaft out to the entrance of her pussy. I rubbed my head up and down her slit, rubbing it across her sensitive clit. Holding her tight, I popped my prick through her tight puffy outer lips and teased, "Mom, it's your turn to fuck me. Show your motherfucking son how much you want him. Fuck me the way you want it!"
Her hips came back so hard and fast I barely held myself from falling backward. My hands held tight as she went wild, bucking and fucking her son as hard as she could. Moving her ass up and down synchronized with her to and fro action caused my prick to hit areas that had seldom been touched. Releasing Tamanna's nipple to catch her breath, her groaning became louder as she used my cock to scrape along her sensitive clit as she fucked my pole.
When I thought my mom couldn't be any more desirable, here she was, fucking me like I was the last man on earth. Having trouble breathing myself, my prick was taking a beating it hadn't had to endure before. I wanted this to last forever but hot blood was surging into my prick signaling I was nearing my orgasm.
I moved my hands down to firmly grip her thighs to time my strokes with her frantic humping. It wasn't necessary to tell Mom I was ready to come as my prick expanded larger than I thought possible. Feeling her pussy and body tremble in anticipated excitement, I screeched, "Mom, you are so sexy. Your pussy is wet and tight. I can't believe I'm fucking my beautiful mother. Don't pass out this time, this is going to be our best orgasm ever. I'm going to fill your pussy with my sperm!"
Hearing this, my aunt retorted, "You passed out fucking your son? Oh, you are one horny mother. And you call me a slut. Kiss me, you son-fucking slut."
Mom moved up and the two sisters locked their mouths together fucking each other's mouth. I held Mom as tight as I could and fucked her hard. My helmeted head filled with blood increasing my difficulty shoving in and out of her tight channel. My balls filled up and it felt like they were trying to eject my entire reservoir of sperm at once. My shaft tunnel wasn't large enough to allow for that much volume.
Hot blood surged into my prick in order to accommodate the large lake of sperm boiling through it. Mom's spasming pussy continued to contract in an attempt to coax out the river of hot cum flowing up my shaft. The bloated head of my prick felt like it exploded as the first load of hot, baby batter shot out, thoroughly coating her insides.
She screamed in ecstasy as I felt a shock of intense pleasure surging through my prick to the rest of my body. Enjoying the most erotic fuck of my life, I pulled back and pushed in again to release another load of hot cum. Mom's pussy was rapidly contracting tight, enhanced by the feeling of her son's sticky sperm filling her cavity.
Her body went rigid as she released her sister's mouth to gasp for air as she moaned and groaned. I felt her pussy flooding as we both released the rest of our cum, facilitating deeper penetration. I held her tight in case she passed out again but was thankful when I heard her continue to groan in pleasure staying conscious to enjoy our sinful mother-son coupling.
Her pussy milked out every drop of cum from my erupting cock. As she relaxed I shoved my engorged shaft to the bottom and left my prick to soak in her flooded cavern. I could feel hot fluid coating our genital areas as her cavity couldn't contain the copious amount of cum. Leaning down, I kissed her back as I caressed her sides. Mom and Tamanna were both breathing heavy, recovering from the intimate mother-son connection. We remained joined together, savoring the post-coital bliss from our erotic fuck.
Starting to soften, I regretted I wouldn't be able to fuck my beautiful mom again, but I was spent. I was first to break the silence. "Damn. Your pussy is overflowing with cum. I've never blown out that much. We're going to make a mess on the bed."
Mom replied, "Don't worry. I'll clean you and my sister will be happy to take care of my filled pussy."
Several blobs of cum spilled down on Tamanna's bare stomach when I pulled my prick from Mom's saturated hole. Turning around, Mom lowered her still dripping pussy to her sister's waiting mouth. I heard Tamanna slurping away as she greedily ate our mixed cum. Mom held my shaft by my base as she licked up and down my length, expertly cleaning it. She enclosed my sensitive head in her mouth and held it in her hot cavity gently licking it. Traveling down my shaft, she licked my balls until our mixed cum was cleaned up.
Looking down I glimpsed Tamanna moving her hips around as her pussy leaked pre-cum. Feasting on the mother-son cum was rapidly turning her on. Mom reached down and scraped her fingers across her sister's stomach capturing our leaked, sticky fluid. Inserting her coated fingers into Tamanna's hungry cunt, she moved them in and out causing Tamanna to groan in Mom's pussy.
Removing her fingers, Mom pulled me to her mouth. We sensually kissed as her sister sucked our juices from her pussy. Mom backed off and whispered, "She's ready to come again. Be a good nephew and help your aunt out."
Gladly compiling, I leaned down and stuck three fingers into Tamanna's wet hole. I fucked her fast and furious as she bucked her hips to meet my intruding digits. She was already close to her orgasm as I captured her fat clit between my lips and lightly squeezed. Her body shook as she climaxed on my fingers and mouth. I replaced my hand with my tongue as I drank her sweet nectar through her climax.
Extracting Mom from her sister, I pulled her up to me. We stood at the bottom of the bed melding our hot sweaty bodies together as we admired her sexy, nude sister. We gently kissed as our sweaty bodies pressed together.
Mom wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly while she rested her head next to mine. I felt her hot breath as we enjoyed our sensual post-coital moment. Seeing it was seven in the morning, I whispered, "Mom, it's still early. We don't have to go home, do we?"
Mom replied, "I love you more than you know and now that my sister has joined in with us, I feel more complete than ever. We do have a late checkout, but for now, we girls require our beauty sleep. Cuddle with us."
She pulled me down to the bed and they resumed their position on either side of me, gently caressing my body as they put their hot legs over mine trapping me in a pile of sexy familial flesh. Falling into a sound sleep once again, I wondered who would be fucking me the next time I woke up.
Three hours later I was brought out of my sleep when sunlight flooded the room. Someone was caressing my chest but much to my dismay no one was enjoying my morning wood. Opening my eyes, I watched Mom return from raising the blinds, then crawled back in bed. She kissed me as her hands joined my aunt's, caressing my body.
Mom declared, "Good Morning again. Hopefully, you slept as well as my sister and I. We're getting ready to leave. Tamanna has some errands to do today."
My aunt added, "I wish I didn't have to go. I'd love to stay, but we'll have plenty of time together. The two of us are going to wear you out. We don't want to break our favorite toy." Tamanna moved one of her hands down to gently hold my semi-hard prick as Mom kept rubbing my chest.
Mom replied, "You mean the three of us."
Tamanna asked "Three? Who else is there?"
Mom replied, "You haven't met your nephew's soon to be wife, have you? Her name is Aditi and she's sexy and charming."
My mind flashed to Aditi's body and our hot sex when Mom mentioned her name. My prick filled with blood as visions of our fucking flashed through my mind.
Tamanna squeezed my cock as it expanded and exclaimed, "My, she must be some girl by Sunny's reaction. I can't wait to meet her and welcome her into our family. Unfortunately, I have to get going. I won't be able to enjoy this until this evening." She stroked my shaft several times before she left the bed and went into the bathroom.
I looked at Mom and pleaded, "She doesn't have time, but we do, don't we Mom?"
Mom smiled and took over stroking my prick as she giggled, "We have to get back home. But first, get in there and help Tamanna clean up." Emphasizing her meaning, she firmly gripped my prick head, twisted it, then pulled it in the direction of the bathroom.
"After you help your aunt in the shower we can go home and you can clean up your dirty, slutty mother."
I leaned over and kissed Mom as my hand squeezed her full breast. I murmured, "You are such a caring sister. I love you, Mom."
I heard the shower door open and close and heard the running water. "Sounds like it's time for Aunt Tamanna to get a thorough scrubbing."
I left for the bathroom with my hard shaft swinging back and forth ready to fuck my beautiful aunt.
THE-END
The writer
I am well excited after reading this story. the character involvement and the story line made me wet in real
till now this is the best according to me of all the stories i have read
it have a passionate love between a mon and her son both to their hearts and body
nothing is vulgar or inappropriate sentences throughout the story
i am excited for its continuation what happened between the sunny and aditi
and how her aunt and her mother welcomed her it their world of sex
keep writing and keep loving others..............................................
Pls write a story on gabi
Sonarika
#Fatima Sana Shaikh
Fatima Sana Shaikh had been honest with her husband-to-be from the start. She had told him she had no intention of being faithful to him and she would continue seeing her lover, Sourav, even after their marriage. She had told him there would be days when he would come home from work to find her taking her pleasure from Sourav and he would have to either watch or just wait until she had finished fucking Sourav before he got his turn.
Other times she might tell him she was going out but he was to ask no questions about where she was going or who she was seeing. Those were her terms and if he was to marry her, as he desperately wanted to, that would be the arrangement. Of course he would sometimes be allowed to fuck her as was his right as her husband, but when he did he shouldn't be surprised if he discovered another man's cum on the condom she would insist he wore. Or that when he went down on her, attempting to pleasure her with his tongue, he might taste warm semen mixed with her own juices.
Fatima hadn't expected that, having made her intentions so abundantly clear, Devesh would go through with the wedding - that had largely been the point of her bluntness - so she was surprised and disappointed when he had agreed to marry her nonetheless. His pathetic weakness - and the fact that he was over twenty years older than her, fat and balding - was the main reason she had never wanted to marry him when her parents suggested it. Weak, fat, bald and stupid. But at least he was wealthy, and marrying him would get her parents off her back. Besides, he would be able to parade Fatima as his attractive young trophy-wife at his business dinners so it wasn't as if Devesh wouldn't get something in return.
In the days and weeks prior to the wedding Fatima continued to see Sourav, her lover of eight years. It surprised Fatima how much it turned her on to think of Devesh sitting in his office completely unaware that at that moment Sourav's thick cock was balls-deep in Devesh's fiancee's pussy. She was surprised how wet she got imagining him walking in on Sourav and her as they were fucking. Would he be shocked to see his intended bride on all fours, her breasts swaying with each deep thrust from her handsome lover? Or would it secretly turn him on to watch as Fatima was inseminated by another man; her fertile pussy filled with the seed of his rival? She intended to find out as soon as the honeymoon was over.
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Fatima Sana Shaikh had been honest with her husband-to-be from the start. She had told him she had no intention of being faithful to him and she would continue seeing her lover, Sourav, even after their marriage. She had told him there would be days when he would come home from work to find her taking her pleasure from Sourav and he would have to either watch or just wait until she had finished fucking Sourav before he got his turn.
Other times she might tell him she was going out but he was to ask no questions about where she was going or who she was seeing. Those were her terms and if he was to marry her, as he desperately wanted to, that would be the arrangement. Of course he would sometimes be allowed to fuck her as was his right as her husband, but when he did he shouldn't be surprised if he discovered another man's cum on the condom she would insist he wore. Or that when he went down on her, attempting to pleasure her with his tongue, he might taste warm semen mixed with her own juices.
Fatima hadn't expected that, having made her intentions so abundantly clear, Devesh would go through with the wedding - that had largely been the point of her bluntness - so she was surprised and disappointed when he had agreed to marry her nonetheless. His pathetic weakness - and the fact that he was over twenty years older than her, fat and balding - was the main reason she had never wanted to marry him when her parents suggested it. Weak, fat, bald and stupid. But at least he was wealthy, and marrying him would get her parents off her back. Besides, he would be able to parade Fatima as his attractive young trophy-wife at his business dinners so it wasn't as if Devesh wouldn't get something in return.
In the days and weeks prior to the wedding Fatima continued to see Sourav, her lover of eight years. It surprised Fatima how much it turned her on to think of Devesh sitting in his office completely unaware that at that moment Sourav's thick cock was balls-deep in Devesh's fiancee's pussy. She was surprised how wet she got imagining him walking in on Sourav and her as they were fucking. Would he be shocked to see his intended bride on all fours, her breasts swaying with each deep thrust from her handsome lover? Or would it secretly turn him on to watch as Fatima was inseminated by another man; her fertile pussy filled with the seed of his rival? She intended to find out as soon as the honeymoon was over.
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Fatima was surprised that she felt so guilty after her wedding. Lying by the sea in Bali, she thought of the hundreds of well-wishers who had attended believing the marriage to be sincere and genuine. Only her new husband, her lover, and Fatima herself knew the true nature of the arrangement: the marriage was a sham and as soon as she returned to London she would be trying to get pregnant with her lover's child, a child her husband would be forced to raise knowing it was not his own. She didn't feel guilty about the sweating, fat loser of a husband lying smoking on a sun lounger beside her but she did feel a pang of remorse that her family and friends had been deceived. Her parents in particular would never know that their grandchildren were actually the issue of Sourav, the man they had forbidden her to marry years before.
She put the feelings of guilt aside and focused on the opportunities now open to her. She could have the best of all worlds: the financial security and comfort that came with her husband's wealth and the urgent, passionate sex that only Sourav could provide. And besides, why should she feel guilty? She would still allow her husband some fun. They had already consummated the marriage; Devesh squirting his cum over her after a short and completely unsatisfactory fuck - protected of course - on their wedding night. She had only had to endure his thrusting, sweating and grunting for about three minutes before he had pulled off the condom and finished himself off on her belly before going to sleep. If only her pussy had already been full of Sourav's cum beforehand she might have enjoyed it; the thought of her husband forcing her lover's cum deeper and deeper inside her was thrilling and taboo.
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As soon as she returned from honeymoon and her husband returned to work, Fatima invited Sourav over to her new home. Devesh worked long hours so finding time during the day for some illicit fucking wasn't difficult. Sourav's job in a local bar meant he often didn't work until the evenings, making afternoons an ideal time to meet. Most of the maids finished work by one o'clock so Sourav could largely come and go unnoticed, and the kitchen was far enough away from her bedroom that her moans and loud orgasms could not be heard by the staff there.
When Devesh returned from the office on the days Sourav had been round he would be delighted when Fatima enticed him into bed. Perhaps he was too horny or too stupid to notice Sourav's cum dripping out her pussy as he fucked her. Maybe he was pushing the idea of her lover to the back of his mind even as he pushed Sourav's cum onto Fatima's cervix. Of maybe his cuckolding actually turned Devesh on - Fatima couldn't be sure. Devesh never mentioned her infidelity or remarked on the mysterious stains on the bedsheets and for a while Fatima liked that, but soon she wanted to be more overt and provocative. She wanted Devesh to acknowledge her cheating; to show some reaction and to feel the shame and humiliation deserving of his cuckold status. She decided he would have to catch her and Sourav in the act.
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Within a few weeks of moving in with Devesh, Fatima could more accurately predict his movements. Most days he would come home after seven o'clock but Tuesdays were different. On Tuesdays he would come home between four and five o'clock to change before meeting his friends at the golf course. Fatima decided that the following Tuesday he would get a surprise when he came home.
She put the feelings of guilt aside and focused on the opportunities now open to her. She could have the best of all worlds: the financial security and comfort that came with her husband's wealth and the urgent, passionate sex that only Sourav could provide. And besides, why should she feel guilty? She would still allow her husband some fun. They had already consummated the marriage; Devesh squirting his cum over her after a short and completely unsatisfactory fuck - protected of course - on their wedding night. She had only had to endure his thrusting, sweating and grunting for about three minutes before he had pulled off the condom and finished himself off on her belly before going to sleep. If only her pussy had already been full of Sourav's cum beforehand she might have enjoyed it; the thought of her husband forcing her lover's cum deeper and deeper inside her was thrilling and taboo.
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As soon as she returned from honeymoon and her husband returned to work, Fatima invited Sourav over to her new home. Devesh worked long hours so finding time during the day for some illicit fucking wasn't difficult. Sourav's job in a local bar meant he often didn't work until the evenings, making afternoons an ideal time to meet. Most of the maids finished work by one o'clock so Sourav could largely come and go unnoticed, and the kitchen was far enough away from her bedroom that her moans and loud orgasms could not be heard by the staff there.
When Devesh returned from the office on the days Sourav had been round he would be delighted when Fatima enticed him into bed. Perhaps he was too horny or too stupid to notice Sourav's cum dripping out her pussy as he fucked her. Maybe he was pushing the idea of her lover to the back of his mind even as he pushed Sourav's cum onto Fatima's cervix. Of maybe his cuckolding actually turned Devesh on - Fatima couldn't be sure. Devesh never mentioned her infidelity or remarked on the mysterious stains on the bedsheets and for a while Fatima liked that, but soon she wanted to be more overt and provocative. She wanted Devesh to acknowledge her cheating; to show some reaction and to feel the shame and humiliation deserving of his cuckold status. She decided he would have to catch her and Sourav in the act.
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Within a few weeks of moving in with Devesh, Fatima could more accurately predict his movements. Most days he would come home after seven o'clock but Tuesdays were different. On Tuesdays he would come home between four and five o'clock to change before meeting his friends at the golf course. Fatima decided that the following Tuesday he would get a surprise when he came home.
Sourav was unsure at first. Despite Fatima's assurances and Devesh's knowledge of her unfaithfulness, he thought it might be taking things too far if he was caught fucking Fatima. Devesh might get angry and if word of their relationship became public it could be the end of their relationship. He could even lose his job. Fatima reassured him, telling him it was Devesh who would look foolish if his new wife was exposed as a cheat so he would be unlikely to make a fuss. If he didn't like seeing them together he only had himself to blame given that he knew the situation from the start. Sourav reluctantly agreed, knowing how much the idea turned Fatima on and how much they both wanted a child together.
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When Tuesday came Fatima was excited. By the time she woke Devesh had already gone to work so she pulled up her nightdress to play with herself for a while. She must have been dreaming about Sourav because her dark curls were already wet and her opening warm and wet. Her fingers glided easily in and out of her hole and over her clit and she turned her thoughts to the day ahead. In a few hours her pussy would be full of Sourav's cum and she hoped that this time tomorrow she would be pregnant. An app on her phone told her she was ovulating and the thought of Sourav's baby growing inside her made her desperate for his cock. But the biggest turn-on of all was the thought that her husband would be watching as Sourav emptied his balls into her.
She wondered what the look on Devesh's face would be as his wife was inseminated by the superior sperm of her lover. She imagined him pleading with Sourav to pull out only to watch in despair as he shot load after load inside her, flooding her pussy with his thick seed. She would keep her legs wide open after he withdrew, allowing Devesh to watch as the thick white mess flowed from her opening and onto her asshole as it had done so many times before.
It didn't take long for Fatima to cum. Her body became tense as the delicious ecstasy of her orgasm swept across her body, the pleasure heightened by the thought of what lay ahead. Her legs went weak as, for a moment, a rush of endorphins induced a moment of helpless bliss and she lay back panting heavily, the warm breeze from the open window cool against her sensitive opening.
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Sourav arrived shortly after three thirty and Fatima quickly took him upstairs to shower. She undressed as she heard Sourav begin to wash, deciding she would join him. The feeling of her soapy body against his always turned him on and some of their hottest fucks had taken place after she had showered with him. Sometimes he was unable to wait until they returned to the bedroom; pressing her back against the shower tiles with his body and urgently taking her, forcing his cock between her legs and deep inside her as he supported her weight with his strong hands.
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When Tuesday came Fatima was excited. By the time she woke Devesh had already gone to work so she pulled up her nightdress to play with herself for a while. She must have been dreaming about Sourav because her dark curls were already wet and her opening warm and wet. Her fingers glided easily in and out of her hole and over her clit and she turned her thoughts to the day ahead. In a few hours her pussy would be full of Sourav's cum and she hoped that this time tomorrow she would be pregnant. An app on her phone told her she was ovulating and the thought of Sourav's baby growing inside her made her desperate for his cock. But the biggest turn-on of all was the thought that her husband would be watching as Sourav emptied his balls into her.
She wondered what the look on Devesh's face would be as his wife was inseminated by the superior sperm of her lover. She imagined him pleading with Sourav to pull out only to watch in despair as he shot load after load inside her, flooding her pussy with his thick seed. She would keep her legs wide open after he withdrew, allowing Devesh to watch as the thick white mess flowed from her opening and onto her asshole as it had done so many times before.
It didn't take long for Fatima to cum. Her body became tense as the delicious ecstasy of her orgasm swept across her body, the pleasure heightened by the thought of what lay ahead. Her legs went weak as, for a moment, a rush of endorphins induced a moment of helpless bliss and she lay back panting heavily, the warm breeze from the open window cool against her sensitive opening.
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Sourav arrived shortly after three thirty and Fatima quickly took him upstairs to shower. She undressed as she heard Sourav begin to wash, deciding she would join him. The feeling of her soapy body against his always turned him on and some of their hottest fucks had taken place after she had showered with him. Sometimes he was unable to wait until they returned to the bedroom; pressing her back against the shower tiles with his body and urgently taking her, forcing his cock between her legs and deep inside her as he supported her weight with his strong hands.
Fatima loved these moments; she liked to be taken roughly and treated like Sourav's whore. Although usually a sensitive lover, Sourav sometimes needed to satisfy his strong carnal urges and she always knew she was in for a rough fuck if he dispensed with foreplay and quickly penetrated her. Often he would pin her down as he did so, forcing her to play the passive role as he used her pussy, her mouth or even her anus as he pleased until, with a bestial grunt, he would fill whichever hole he was using with his sperm. Only then did he become the old Sourav again.
But today he was more gentle. When he heard the bathroom door open and Fatima enter, Sourav drew back the shower curtain and put out his hand. Her body was lithe and dark, and her long wavy hair was tied back in a long ponytail. His eyes were drawn downwards over her round breasts and dark nipples to her untrimmed bush: dark, mysterious and ready to be fucked. She took his hand and stepped into the shower, enveloping him in a hot, wet embrace as the water cascaded over their taut bodies.
Fatima took the soap and covered Sourav in a thick white lather before carefully washing him clean with her hands. His smooth, toned body was such a contrast to her fat, hairy husband's - she would never be intimate in this way with him! As she pressed her breasts firmly against his back she moved her hands over his firm chest and abdomen, pressing her wet mound against his bottom as his long thick cock grew harder. Turning him around she crouched in front of him and, after applying more soap to her hands, took his cock in her hands. She pulled back the foreskin and began to wash him slowly and carefully, gently cupping his balls as her hand moved between his legs and into his crack. He gasped as he felt her index finger circle his anus and his cock twitched in delight as she moved her finger slowly around his opening. Ordinarily Fatima might have taken things further - she knew how much Sourav enjoyed having his prostate massaged - but today time was short. She wanted to present her husband with a memorable spectacle when he walked in and he would be home soon. She needed to move things on.
Having washed Sourav, Fatima allowed him to do the same to her. She loved when he cupped her soapy breasts from behind, gently rubbing them and pinching her nipples. And when his hands went down to her thick bush she spread her legs to allow his hands to wash her curls and warm opening. Bending over, she allowed him to wash her anus. She knew he would want to take his hard cock and slide it inside her but today he had a much more important job to do. He had to make her a mother.
Having dried one another Fatima and Sourav went through to the bedroom. Fatima had asked the maid to change the laundry; she hadn't wanted her husband's smell on the sheets when she was fucking Saurav. But she did want traces of Sourav's fresh semen on the sheets when Devesh came to bed later so she asked the maid to put the dark blue bed sheets. She wanted him to remember what he was about to witness and dark blue would show the cum stains clearly. Fatima kissed Sourav before joining him on the bed.
Sourav was still rock hard and pre-cum was leaking from the tip of his cock. Fatima reclined next to him, squeezing out more of the clear, sticky liquid before licking it off. She moved her hand downwards, cupping his full, heavy balls in her hand, hoping he hadn't been wanking himself in the three days since they had last fucked - she wanted every drop of his cum inside her. Fatima moved between his legs, lying on her front as he drew up his knees then taking his cock in her hand, she wrapped her mouth around it greedily; gripping the base with her thumb and forefinger to draw back his foreskin.
But today he was more gentle. When he heard the bathroom door open and Fatima enter, Sourav drew back the shower curtain and put out his hand. Her body was lithe and dark, and her long wavy hair was tied back in a long ponytail. His eyes were drawn downwards over her round breasts and dark nipples to her untrimmed bush: dark, mysterious and ready to be fucked. She took his hand and stepped into the shower, enveloping him in a hot, wet embrace as the water cascaded over their taut bodies.
Fatima took the soap and covered Sourav in a thick white lather before carefully washing him clean with her hands. His smooth, toned body was such a contrast to her fat, hairy husband's - she would never be intimate in this way with him! As she pressed her breasts firmly against his back she moved her hands over his firm chest and abdomen, pressing her wet mound against his bottom as his long thick cock grew harder. Turning him around she crouched in front of him and, after applying more soap to her hands, took his cock in her hands. She pulled back the foreskin and began to wash him slowly and carefully, gently cupping his balls as her hand moved between his legs and into his crack. He gasped as he felt her index finger circle his anus and his cock twitched in delight as she moved her finger slowly around his opening. Ordinarily Fatima might have taken things further - she knew how much Sourav enjoyed having his prostate massaged - but today time was short. She wanted to present her husband with a memorable spectacle when he walked in and he would be home soon. She needed to move things on.
Having washed Sourav, Fatima allowed him to do the same to her. She loved when he cupped her soapy breasts from behind, gently rubbing them and pinching her nipples. And when his hands went down to her thick bush she spread her legs to allow his hands to wash her curls and warm opening. Bending over, she allowed him to wash her anus. She knew he would want to take his hard cock and slide it inside her but today he had a much more important job to do. He had to make her a mother.
Having dried one another Fatima and Sourav went through to the bedroom. Fatima had asked the maid to change the laundry; she hadn't wanted her husband's smell on the sheets when she was fucking Saurav. But she did want traces of Sourav's fresh semen on the sheets when Devesh came to bed later so she asked the maid to put the dark blue bed sheets. She wanted him to remember what he was about to witness and dark blue would show the cum stains clearly. Fatima kissed Sourav before joining him on the bed.
Sourav was still rock hard and pre-cum was leaking from the tip of his cock. Fatima reclined next to him, squeezing out more of the clear, sticky liquid before licking it off. She moved her hand downwards, cupping his full, heavy balls in her hand, hoping he hadn't been wanking himself in the three days since they had last fucked - she wanted every drop of his cum inside her. Fatima moved between his legs, lying on her front as he drew up his knees then taking his cock in her hand, she wrapped her mouth around it greedily; gripping the base with her thumb and forefinger to draw back his foreskin.
Sourav let his head fall back as he allowed Fatima to lick and suck his thick cock. She knew exactly how he liked it: decisive, rough and wet, and she enjoyed his moans of pleasure as she gripped his balls firmly before sucking each into her mouth in turn. She could feel the wetness building between her legs and, moving into the sixty-nine position, lowered her pussy onto his mouth so he could taste her arousal. His tongue felt exquisite on her velvety wetness as it flicked in and around her clitoris and labia. She felt his nose press against her anus as he thrust his tongue into her pussy and she reached back to stretch herself open, allowing him into both holes even deeper.
Soon Fatima heard the familiar sound of a car drawing up in the driveway and, after a short exchange of words with a voice she recognised as the cook's, the car door slammed shut. Devesh had returned in time for her surprise just as she had hoped. She knew that in a few short moments he would make his way to the bedroom to change for golf and she wanted to give him a sight to remember. Shuffling forward on the bed she went into the doggy position, her head facing the door so she could fully take in her husband's reaction as he discovered his young wife being ruthlessly fucked from behind by her fit, handsome, well-hung lover. Taking his cue Sourav moved behind her, took his cock in his hand and plunged it deep inside her willing pussy.
Fatima knew Sourav had enormous stamina in the bedroom. It would be at least twenty minutes before he would cum: long enough for Devesh to find them and, if he could face it, watch her being fucked and impregnated. She could hear him stomping around downstairs, presumably looking for her and hoping for a welcome home kiss. After a while she heard him calling her name but didn't answer, instead she just raised the volume of her moans as Sourav increased the strength, depth and tempo of his thrusts as he relentlessly fucked Fatima.
After a few seconds Fatima heard the stairs creak as Devesh widened his search to the upstairs floor. It was a few seconds later that the door opened and Devesh entered, calling Fatima's name as he walked in to see his wife being roughly cleaved by her lover on his bed.
Sourav barely acknowledged Devesh, looking up briefly before continuing his rhythm as before. Fatima continued moaning with each of Sourav's deep thrusts, her face part buried in the bedsheets but with one eye firmly on Devesh as he attempted to make sense of what he was seeing.
Surprise quickly gave way to shock then anger as Devesh slowly moved further into the room. Fatima could see he was trying to process the scene in his mind but failing to understand. It was clear he was upset and wanted to say something, do something, but just as it looked like he had found the words to vent his confusion and anguish he stopped. "Even if he has been blocking it out he must have known this moment would come as I told him it would", Fatima thought. "He knows he can't say anything but what will he do?"
Regaining his composure, Devesh moved towards the chair on which he had carefully laid out his golfing clothes the previous evening. "I'll need these," he stammered, completely at a loss as to what to say or do.
"Oh, hello Devesh," Fatima said airily between gasps of pleasure. "This is Sourav." Sourav nodded dismissively to Devesh without stopping his thrusts. "We've only just started I'm afraid so we'll be at least twenty minutes but you can change here if you like. Don't mind us."
Soon Fatima heard the familiar sound of a car drawing up in the driveway and, after a short exchange of words with a voice she recognised as the cook's, the car door slammed shut. Devesh had returned in time for her surprise just as she had hoped. She knew that in a few short moments he would make his way to the bedroom to change for golf and she wanted to give him a sight to remember. Shuffling forward on the bed she went into the doggy position, her head facing the door so she could fully take in her husband's reaction as he discovered his young wife being ruthlessly fucked from behind by her fit, handsome, well-hung lover. Taking his cue Sourav moved behind her, took his cock in his hand and plunged it deep inside her willing pussy.
Fatima knew Sourav had enormous stamina in the bedroom. It would be at least twenty minutes before he would cum: long enough for Devesh to find them and, if he could face it, watch her being fucked and impregnated. She could hear him stomping around downstairs, presumably looking for her and hoping for a welcome home kiss. After a while she heard him calling her name but didn't answer, instead she just raised the volume of her moans as Sourav increased the strength, depth and tempo of his thrusts as he relentlessly fucked Fatima.
After a few seconds Fatima heard the stairs creak as Devesh widened his search to the upstairs floor. It was a few seconds later that the door opened and Devesh entered, calling Fatima's name as he walked in to see his wife being roughly cleaved by her lover on his bed.
Sourav barely acknowledged Devesh, looking up briefly before continuing his rhythm as before. Fatima continued moaning with each of Sourav's deep thrusts, her face part buried in the bedsheets but with one eye firmly on Devesh as he attempted to make sense of what he was seeing.
Surprise quickly gave way to shock then anger as Devesh slowly moved further into the room. Fatima could see he was trying to process the scene in his mind but failing to understand. It was clear he was upset and wanted to say something, do something, but just as it looked like he had found the words to vent his confusion and anguish he stopped. "Even if he has been blocking it out he must have known this moment would come as I told him it would", Fatima thought. "He knows he can't say anything but what will he do?"
Regaining his composure, Devesh moved towards the chair on which he had carefully laid out his golfing clothes the previous evening. "I'll need these," he stammered, completely at a loss as to what to say or do.
"Oh, hello Devesh," Fatima said airily between gasps of pleasure. "This is Sourav." Sourav nodded dismissively to Devesh without stopping his thrusts. "We've only just started I'm afraid so we'll be at least twenty minutes but you can change here if you like. Don't mind us."
Fatima hoped her greeting sounded as matter-of-fact as she had intended and it certainly seemed to hit home with Devesh. He paused for a moment before shaking his head despondently and continued towards the chair for his golf clothes.
"Let me get on top," Fatima said to Sourav. "I want to milk your cock and get all your cum deep inside me. I want you to get me pregnant." Sourav lay down and Fatima manoeuvred herself on top of him in the reverse cowgirl position so she could still watch Devesh. In a moment Sourav was back inside her, Fatima riding his cock enthusiastically.
"You are going to get pregnant?!" Devesh shouted incredulously. "With him?! Why will you not have a baby with me? I will be a good father!"
"I'm sure you will be a great father, Devesh," Fatima replied, this time with barely concealed contempt as she rode Sourav's cock harder. "You will pay for the child's upkeep, school fees, and all the things it will need. You will be just like a father to it. And just like a real father, you should be there for the conception. So stay! Watch as Sourav fills me with his spunk and the child you will call yours is conceived. It's the least I can do."
Devesh didn't know what to think. Any dreams he may have had that his wife would give up her lover and start a family with him had disappeared, leaving him desolate. But he couldn't take his eyes off Fatima. Watching the way she arched her back to take Sourav deeper captivated him, and the gentle swaying of her breasts as she leaned forward, gripping the sheets as she rode Sourav's thick cock was strangely bewitching and he felt his cock becoming rigid.
Seeing Devesh enthralled by the lewd sight he had come across, Fatima cupped her breasts in her hands and taunted him further. "I knew you'd enjoy it!" she said excitedly. "Why don't you sit down and watch? You can join your friends later but now you can watch your child being conceived. Take your cock out and play with it while we fuck, if you like."
Still stunned, Devesh did as she was told. He moved his golf clothes onto the floor, unfastened his trousers, dropped his boxer shorts and sat down, stroking his cock.
"I see you're already hard," Fatima said. "Good. Let's show you a little bit more, shall we?" Climbing off Sourav, Fatima moved him around so his feet were facing Devesh then straddled him again, this time with her bottom facing her husband. "Don't be shy! Pull your chair closer - you'll get a very good view now." Leaning forward, Fatima started riding Sourav again as she kissed him passionately. Devesh watched as Sourav's thick dark cock disappeared inside Fatima's salmon-pink pussy, emerging briefly then disappearing again as Fatima moved her hips up and down over Sourav's shaft.
Then raising her hips slightly, she allowed Sourav to pound her from below. Devesh heard the vulgar slapping sound of his wife's wet pussy being deeply fucked and as Sourav pulled apart Fatima's ass cheeks,, he could clearly see the force of Sourav's thrusts as his balls flicked against Fatima's asshole. His own jerking increased in tandem as he wished it was his cock that was about to inseminate his beautiful wife.
"Let me get on top," Fatima said to Sourav. "I want to milk your cock and get all your cum deep inside me. I want you to get me pregnant." Sourav lay down and Fatima manoeuvred herself on top of him in the reverse cowgirl position so she could still watch Devesh. In a moment Sourav was back inside her, Fatima riding his cock enthusiastically.
"You are going to get pregnant?!" Devesh shouted incredulously. "With him?! Why will you not have a baby with me? I will be a good father!"
"I'm sure you will be a great father, Devesh," Fatima replied, this time with barely concealed contempt as she rode Sourav's cock harder. "You will pay for the child's upkeep, school fees, and all the things it will need. You will be just like a father to it. And just like a real father, you should be there for the conception. So stay! Watch as Sourav fills me with his spunk and the child you will call yours is conceived. It's the least I can do."
Devesh didn't know what to think. Any dreams he may have had that his wife would give up her lover and start a family with him had disappeared, leaving him desolate. But he couldn't take his eyes off Fatima. Watching the way she arched her back to take Sourav deeper captivated him, and the gentle swaying of her breasts as she leaned forward, gripping the sheets as she rode Sourav's thick cock was strangely bewitching and he felt his cock becoming rigid.
Seeing Devesh enthralled by the lewd sight he had come across, Fatima cupped her breasts in her hands and taunted him further. "I knew you'd enjoy it!" she said excitedly. "Why don't you sit down and watch? You can join your friends later but now you can watch your child being conceived. Take your cock out and play with it while we fuck, if you like."
Still stunned, Devesh did as she was told. He moved his golf clothes onto the floor, unfastened his trousers, dropped his boxer shorts and sat down, stroking his cock.
"I see you're already hard," Fatima said. "Good. Let's show you a little bit more, shall we?" Climbing off Sourav, Fatima moved him around so his feet were facing Devesh then straddled him again, this time with her bottom facing her husband. "Don't be shy! Pull your chair closer - you'll get a very good view now." Leaning forward, Fatima started riding Sourav again as she kissed him passionately. Devesh watched as Sourav's thick dark cock disappeared inside Fatima's salmon-pink pussy, emerging briefly then disappearing again as Fatima moved her hips up and down over Sourav's shaft.
Then raising her hips slightly, she allowed Sourav to pound her from below. Devesh heard the vulgar slapping sound of his wife's wet pussy being deeply fucked and as Sourav pulled apart Fatima's ass cheeks,, he could clearly see the force of Sourav's thrusts as his balls flicked against Fatima's asshole. His own jerking increased in tandem as he wished it was his cock that was about to inseminate his beautiful wife.
After a few minutes Fatima climbed off Sourav and swung her legs off the bed. Taking a few short steps across the room to Devesh's chair she bent over, her hands resting on the arm of the chair and her face so close to Devesh's that she could smell his tobacco-stinking breath. Sourav stood up and walked up behind her, effortlessly entering her again as he resumed his hard, deep thrusting.
"Oh God, it feels so good!" Fatima said between gasps. "Sourav is such a good lover, Devesh. He can last for ages when he wants but today I just want his cum inside me. I want him to fill my pussy with his rich sperm and give me his child. Is that what you want too, Devesh? Your wife to get pregnant with a strong, healthy child?"
"Yes," Devesh found himself saying as he continued stroking his cock. Of course he wanted Fatima to bear a strong, healthy child but not by another man! And yet he found himself giving his tacit approval to his own cuckolding and shame.
Fatima continued. "Good. And who knows - once I'm pregnant I might even let you cum inside me sometimes. Would you like that? No condom until the baby has been born?"
"Yes," Devesh said again, even while knowing Sourav's cum would be lubricating his wife's pussy in the times he was allowed to fuck her bare.
Fatima carried on taunting Devesh as Sourav's cock hammered her pussy but she was impatient for his humiliation to be complete and wanted to be sure he stayed long enough to see Sourav breed her. She stood and moved a pillow into the centre of the bed. "Now Sourav's going to cum inside me," she told Devesh. "I'm going to put my bum on this pillow so that when he cums all his sperm gets sucked deep into my cervix. Tomorrow I'll be pregnant with his... OUR child."
Fatima lay on her back with her feet towards her husband and opened her legs and arms to welcome her lover back inside her. Devesh watched as Sourav's firm buttocks moved up and down in the time-honoured way, filling Fatima's pussy with his length and girth. Fatima had her legs in the air now, holding onto her ankles as Sourav increased the tempo of his deep strokes.
"Yes, Darling - come for me now." Devesh heard his wife coaxing her lover towards his orgasm. "Can you feel it building yet? Can you feel all the thick white seed in the base of your cock ready to impregnate me? Oh, I want it so badly, Sourav! Don't hold back - fill me with your cum!"
Sourav wasn't ready to cum just yet but Fatima heard Devesh grunt behind him as he unloaded his jizz over the freshly-pressed golf trousers on the floor in front of him. The afternoon was going from bad to worse for him but he knew his ultimate humiliation was still to come.
"It sounds like someone has enjoyed himself," Fatima called over. "Now watch what happens when a real man comes." Fatima could see that Sourav was reaching his crisis point and she pulled down on his buttocks with every deep thrust. "Now, baby. Give it all to me now."
"Oh God, it feels so good!" Fatima said between gasps. "Sourav is such a good lover, Devesh. He can last for ages when he wants but today I just want his cum inside me. I want him to fill my pussy with his rich sperm and give me his child. Is that what you want too, Devesh? Your wife to get pregnant with a strong, healthy child?"
"Yes," Devesh found himself saying as he continued stroking his cock. Of course he wanted Fatima to bear a strong, healthy child but not by another man! And yet he found himself giving his tacit approval to his own cuckolding and shame.
Fatima continued. "Good. And who knows - once I'm pregnant I might even let you cum inside me sometimes. Would you like that? No condom until the baby has been born?"
"Yes," Devesh said again, even while knowing Sourav's cum would be lubricating his wife's pussy in the times he was allowed to fuck her bare.
Fatima carried on taunting Devesh as Sourav's cock hammered her pussy but she was impatient for his humiliation to be complete and wanted to be sure he stayed long enough to see Sourav breed her. She stood and moved a pillow into the centre of the bed. "Now Sourav's going to cum inside me," she told Devesh. "I'm going to put my bum on this pillow so that when he cums all his sperm gets sucked deep into my cervix. Tomorrow I'll be pregnant with his... OUR child."
Fatima lay on her back with her feet towards her husband and opened her legs and arms to welcome her lover back inside her. Devesh watched as Sourav's firm buttocks moved up and down in the time-honoured way, filling Fatima's pussy with his length and girth. Fatima had her legs in the air now, holding onto her ankles as Sourav increased the tempo of his deep strokes.
"Yes, Darling - come for me now." Devesh heard his wife coaxing her lover towards his orgasm. "Can you feel it building yet? Can you feel all the thick white seed in the base of your cock ready to impregnate me? Oh, I want it so badly, Sourav! Don't hold back - fill me with your cum!"
Sourav wasn't ready to cum just yet but Fatima heard Devesh grunt behind him as he unloaded his jizz over the freshly-pressed golf trousers on the floor in front of him. The afternoon was going from bad to worse for him but he knew his ultimate humiliation was still to come.
"It sounds like someone has enjoyed himself," Fatima called over. "Now watch what happens when a real man comes." Fatima could see that Sourav was reaching his crisis point and she pulled down on his buttocks with every deep thrust. "Now, baby. Give it all to me now."