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My name is Meneka. I am my son's wife. My son Kabir married me four years ago
after the death of my husband Gokul. I am 37 years old, small framed, 5 feet 2
inches. My body is full, well rounded without being fat. My legs are shapely,
well muscled ass and ample breasts. I am extremely fair and have brown hair and
brown eyes. My hair is cut short almost like a boy's.
To, me life must have variety. My ex husband had been employed to be my tuition
teacher for whom I fell the day I saw him. He was tall, handsome and well built.
Above all he was a gentleman. I being the only daughter of my rich parents was
in the habbit of having my own way. I wore a small skirt and a smaller top which
showed my white boobs to my advantage, especially when I bent forward and I bent
forward too many times, flashing my tits at the new teacher. He would turn away
when I found him ogling at my beauties. I was a slut, in fact a born slut. I did
not miss the interesting bulge that appeared in Gokul's pants and I encouraged
him.
I began the seduction of my teacher by pressing my thighs close to his and
rubbing my tit on his arm. There was a tingling in my whole body as I felt his
body touch mine. Fuck scenes were not unusual in my house. My dad would often
have his secretary and my mother Rita have her various boyfriends in her room
for loud sessions. Gokul was my hero and in a few days I was having my way with
him. He was teaching me English when I came accross the word "embrace" in the
book. I knew the meaning but delibrately asked my teacher its meaning. He tried
to explain but I insisted that he demonstrates it by doing it. He hesitated bu
then put his arms round me. I threw my arms round him and pushed my tits into
his chest and planted a wet kiss on his lips. That he was shocked would be the
understatement of the year but I did feel a throbbing hardness in his pants.
That night, he disclosed me later, he could not sleep and masturbated thrice.
Soon I told him the magic four letter word and he fell in love with his new
student. At the age of fifteen I married him. My parents did not givew a damn. I
was madly in love and fucked like rabbits. Gokul made love to me on the wedding
night and then fucked me. I loved fucking. In the beginning our fuck was just
missionary position and sleep. I could not live my life with one traditional
style fuck. Like my mom Rita's daughter, I had to have sexual variety. Unlike my
mother, I found it in porn literature, movies and every thing conected with
porn. I introduced dirty talk in bed, role playing, toys and everything.
It all started by chance. It was a sunday and Gokul was moving about naked in
the house. I was wearing his long cotton shirt and nothing else. As I was
bending forward, my ass was exposed and my husband saw me. H epounced on me,
holding me from behind and cupping my tits. I was squirming in his grip when my
tit popped out as a button broke on my shirt. He put his lips on my tit and
began to suck it. He looked like a litle baby and without thinking I blurted
out," Mera beta doodh piye ga?" He sucked even harder moving his mouth up and
down. I felt as if he was nodding his head in the positive. I pushed my breast
futher into his mouth and he bit my tit unwittingly and I chided him jokingly,"
Bete mummy ke doodh par nahin katate. Mummy ko dard hota hai. Ab mera beta dusra
doodh chuse ga. Shabash beta bahut achha, pee lo doodh mummy ka." Gokul took the
cue and began to act like a small child, my small child and we had lot of fun.
Soon I was lying beneath him and his cock was rubbing on my cunt lips.
" Mummy, main tujhe chodna chahta hoon, chudwayo gi apne bete se maa?" Gokul
extended the joke I had started earlier." Maa ko chode ga mera beta. Maderchod
Gokul. Maa ko chodne wal maderchod hota hai. Bane ga mera bata Maderchod?" I
teased him speaking dirty hindi vocabulary which was exciting my husband more
and more." Agar meri maa itni sundar aur sexy hai to chodun ga tujhe meri maa.
Ban jayun ga maderchod tere liye Meera meri maa. Dekh teri choot bheeg chuki hai
tere bete ke sparsh se. Maa apni tangon ko failayo ta ke aapk beta aapki chudayi
kare. Kholo tangen pyari mummy." he continued.
In truth we were getting excited beyond limit. My cunt was leaking so much
juices that a small puddle had formed on the ned where I had my pussy." Achha
bete pehle meri choot par apna lund ragdo, maa ko garam karo. Fir mummy khud hi
chudwa le gi apne chudakad bete se. Mera beta apni mummy ki choot ka ras nahin
piye ga? Bahut tasty hai beta, pee le, chat le issko, mere bache." and he licked
my cunt, drank my juices. We ended up in a mindblowing and explosive climax, a
shattering climax. He lay on top of me after having poured all his jism into his
mummy's cunt. In fact his impregnated me with mt son Kabir, the horny
motherfucker, my present husband.
Sexy role play was just at its beginning. I brought more innovations to role
play. It became an integral part of our sex life. We stepped into a new role
every day which lasted from morning to midnight. For example either of us could
start a role for us. I would wake up and call," Ganga Ram, sale kahan mar gaya
hai. Sara kaam tera baap kare ga kia? Yaad rakhna sale naukar ko paise tabhi
milte hain jab vo kaam kare." And Gokul would act like my home servant
automaticaly and we would play the role of servant and misstress throughout the
day. That day the misstress would be fucked by her horny servant and he would be
properly rewarded by getting to sink his cock into the Malkin."
Sometimes Gokul would come home and say," Sali randi kia rate hai tera? Chalegi
raat bhar ke liye." and touch my tits like a whore's tits. I would then use
abusive language of whores and would let him fuck me only when "my customer had
paid me my charges". Once he was playing the role of a teacher and I was his
naughty student and he had to punish his naughty student by spanking her bare
ass. He had me lying across his lap and his hand was slapping my buttocks," Sir
please forgive me, I wont be naughty again, sir. You are hurting my bottom too
much, ohhhhh sir, forgive me, I beg of you. I will do whatever you order me to
do sir." But Gokul only slipped my pajamas lower to bare my bum and began to
spank my bare ass cheeks harder, meking me squirm with pain and excitement. In
all circumstances we ended in bed with him fucking me.
I was making food in the kitchen when he came home in the evening. Gokul hugged
me from behind and began to rub his cock on my ass and cupped my breasts
roughly," Kia baat hai bhaiya, aaj apni behan ki gaand maro ge kia? Tera lund
meri gaand mein ghus raha hai bhaiya, mujhe kaam karne do." But he had other
ideas. He kissed my neck on its base and whispered sexily," Haan behna aaj teri
gaand ki baari hai chudne ki. Tere bhai ka lund aaj teri tight gaand mein ghusse
ga." I played the sister who was going to get her ass filled with her brother's
cock and rubbed my butocks on his hardening cock and pushed back. Soon he pulled
my pajamas down and ran his hands on my bare ass and pushed his finger into my
tight asshole making me wince with pain.
He carried me in his arms into the bedroom and took off my cotton top too. I
wore no bra or panties. Our kinky role play did not allow me to wear too many
clothes. Her fingers were manipulating my asshole and I was turning hot to get
my anal cherry taken, I pretended to be naive and said to my brother," Bhaiya
mujhe dard ho ga agar aapne meri gaand mari to. Aap ka lund kitna mota hai? Kia
aap meri choot chod kar khush nahin hain? Aapki behn aap se chudwati to hai apni
choot. Dekho to chod chod kar bhosda bana diya hai aapne. Ab gaand ko to baksh
do mere bhai," I said spreading my legs and showing my swollen cunt.
"Issi liye to teri gaand marna chahta hoon meri behna, ki teri chot ka bhosda
bana chuka hoon. Tere bhaiya ko tight cheez chahiye meri behna aur meri chalu
behna ki gaand se tight chhed kaun sa ho sakta hai. Meera meri randi behna,
tujhe dard bilkul na ho ga. Tere bhai ka lund makhan ki tarah chala jaye ga teri
gaand mein. Aur main pehle cream laga kar teri gaand ko chikna banaun ga. Seedhe
nahin chodun ga apni pyari behan ki gaand." saying this he took me to the
dressing table and applied cream into my asshole. His figers felt cold to my
sensitive asshole. He applied a big amount of cream and the I felt his cock
poking at my ass. My brother spread my ass cheeks and pushed his knob forcing
its way into my virgin asshole.
" Ahhhhhh Uiiiiiii Bhaiya bahut dard hota hai, tera lund bahut mota hai....Naaaaa
bhaiya... nikal lo apna lund meri gaand se.... please." It was really painful to
have a cock as thick as Gokul'sin your ass. I had thought of ass fucking but
never thought it would be so painful. I was suffering in reality now. He slapped
my ass cheeks and played with my tits by extending his hand and cupping my
boobs," Meri behna, dheeraj rakho zara. Tera bhai aram se chode ga teri gaand.
Kuchh dard to hota hi hai. Vo to choot chodne ke wakt bhi hua tha meri pyari
behna ko. Usske baad kitna maza leti hai meri chhinal behan. Issi tarah aaj ka
din kasht wala hai. Fir sari umar meri behna maze loote gi apne bhai se chudwa
kar. Dekh tera bhai kine aram se chod raha hai tujhe. Apni gaand ke muscle
dheela chhod do aur mujhe chod lene do. Dekhna kitna maza aaye ga meri behan ko.
Adha lund to nigal chuki hai teri gaand rani."
He rammed the rest half of his cock into my ass and soon he was fucking my ass
furiously. The pain had subsided a little and I was feeling some pleasure mixed
with pain. His cock had stretched my ass to its limit. When Gokul rubbed my
nipples, I went wild and began to push back on his monster cock. I had begun to
love his cock moving in my new terrritory. The pleasure was so great that I
muttered" Yesss Bhaiya... shove your lund in my gaand.... bhaiya chodo meri
gaand... make me an anal whore, the anal whore of my Gokul bhaiya..... chodo
meri gaand bhaiya..... pel do apna lund meri gaand mein, bhaiya meri choot ke
daane se khelo mere bhai, bahut maza de raha hai aapka lund." He slammed his
cock all the way into my tight ass. His cock throbbed in my tight hole. Suddenly
I felt his body go hard, stiff and I sensed that he was going to cum soon. My
own juices were rising in my cunt.
"Ohhhh yess I have become a complete sisterfucker today. Meri behna, mera lund
teri gaand ko chod kar mujhe pura behanchod bana chuka hai....Meera meri behna
main jhadne wala hoon. Dhakel apni gaand mere lund par, chod apne bhai ka lund
meri raand Meera. Aaj tera pura jism mera ho gaya hai.....hai meri behna main
gayaaaa," he cried in ecstasy as my cunt juices flowed from my cunt down on my
inner thighs. I was crying in ecstasy and joy of getting my ass fcuked for the
first time.
To be continued
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