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'Which door' asked a puzzled Smitha?
'The main door was unlocked when we came' she replied.
'So' asked Smitha not getting the message.
'We walked in fifteen minutes ago' replied Pushpa.
Smitha was flabbergasted to hear it. It came like a shock to her. She looked at Pushpa with worried eyes waiting for her to say that they had not seen anything.
'And both of us saw you lying on the carpet' she said.
Smitha felt as if the earth had split and devoured her. Her body trembled. She started sweating profusely.
Pushpa seeing her in that state took her in arms. Consoling her she said 'don't take it too deeply. There is nothing wrong in it.'
'What about your husband What will he do Will he disclose it to my husband She spilled a lot of questions to her?
'Cool down, cool down dear. I am sure he will not utter a word to anybody' she replied.
'But still, I am really worried' said Smitha embracing her.
'No don't worry unnecessarily. Did you not see him sitting and chatting with your son? If he had any such intentions he would have left rather than sit and chat with your son.'
Hearing those words Smitha relaxed a little and asked 'but how should I face him'
'Don't worry dear. He is very understanding and when I told him about your bruised back he felt sorry to hear about it.'
'Why did you disclose all those things' asked Smitha?
'I had to dear. It came out unexpectedly' she said embracing her and caressing her back.
'Now what am I going to do when he comes back' she asked?
'Give him a smile and he will fall at your feet' she replied.
'Pushpa' cried Smitha frowning.
'All men are like that and he is no exception' she said as her hand slid to her buttocks.
'He is your husband, remember it' Smitha said.
'No, he is a man first and then a husband. All men crave to have this' she said fondling her buttocks.
Hearing the bold statement from Pushpa excited her and leaning her body upon hers she asked 'would you allow him to fondle other women's buttocks'
'As far as he allows me to fondle yours' she replied.
'You are too much' Smitha replied nuzzling closer to her.
'And you are gorgeous. Right now I feel Ram is dreaming of fondling these' she said as she gripped her buttocks hard and pulled her to her body.
Smitha looked at her. Her eyes searching and questioning her?
'What do you have to say Are you game enough' asked Pushpa?
'You are going too fast' she replied.
'Ram is a passionate lover and you would like it' she put the words in her ear.
All these was exciting Smitha and as Pushpa slid her hands between their bodies and tried to reach her sex, Smitha sizzled.
'He would love to have a chance of possessing this' she said as her hand found her sex.
Smitha did not reply but her body movements confirmed her desires.
'Shall I tell him' Pushpa asked softly?
'What about Suresh' said Smitha on impulse?
'I will take care of him. You don't worry' said Pushpa disengaging from her and looking at her.
'I don't know' replied Smitha.
'Shall I send him to your room' asked Pushpa?
'How will you convey to him Will it be okay' she asked her?
'Yes, it will be fine and I will ask him to anoint your back' replied Pushpa.
Hearing those words Smitha's body was on fire. She looked straight at Pushpa who was smiling and waiting for her to reply.
Smitha bowed her head in acceptance. Pushpa seeing her accepting her offer ran out of the room. Smitha was left alone to ponder. She stood shivering in anticipation. Her body was on fire and trying to capture her brother-in-laws features she went to her room.
She had to wait for an hour. Those moments were torrid for her. Mentally she had recaptured the moments she was going to share with him. She had changed her dress. She had put on a light blue sari and a matching loose blouse. She felt she was presentable in it. It neither showed off her charms nor covered them completely. She looked charming.
And when she heard Ram entering the room she slid to the darkest corner of the room. Ram on entering bolted the door. His eyes searched for her and when he saw her standing at the far corner of the room he silently strolled towards her.
As Ram neared her Smitha turned the other way and stood still gripping the curtains in her hands.
Ram moved closer to her and when he was a few inches away from her he said 'I am sorry to hear about your bruises.'
Smitha did not reply and stood trembling.
'Can I see your back' asked Ram getting closer to her?
Smitha's body shuddered at his words and when he placed his hands on her shoulders her body went limp.
Ram started fondling her shoulders and when he heard his sister-in-law gasp, pushing aside her hair he dipped his face on the nape of her neck and said 'you are beautiful.'
Smitha's body sizzled at his touch. She started to moan.
Hearing her moans Ram gripped her shoulders hard and when Smitha let out a deep moan he kissed her on the nape of her neck and said 'you are gorgeous.'
Smitha's body was on fire. Deep currents ran through her body and when Ram kissed her on her neck she leaned her body on his.
This was the sign Ram was waiting for. His hands moved down from her shoulders and circling her waist he pulled his sister-in-law to his body.
Smitha felt his rough hands encircle her waist and before she could react he had pulled her to his body. Smitha let go of the curtain she was holding.
Ram Slowly lifted one of his hands up and without touching her bosom he brought it over her face and held her by her chin.
Smitha's body seethed with pleasure and she opened her mouth in awe.
Ram's moved his palm upwards and cupped Smitha's mouth.
Smitha bit his palm lightly.
Ram then started caressing her mouth and as Smitha continued biting his hand he gripped her mouth and pulled her face sideways to his.
Smitha looked at her brother-in-law's face from the corner of her eye. His face was just inches away from hers. She saw his face glowing.
Ram loosened his grip over her mouth and as he caressed her lips with his open palm, Smitha bit his palm with passion.
Ram smiled at her and his fingers took over the caressing of her lips.
Smitha opened her mouth wide allowing him the liberty to caress her lips and insides of her mouth.
Ram continuing caressing her moist lips said 'your lips are promiscuous.'
Smitha drew out tongue and started licking his palm. She was getting bolder and bolder.
Ram then softly caressed her lips with his finger and her tongue as his eyes were focused on her radiant face.
Smitha started to lick his fingers.
Ram pushed one of his fingers inside her hot mouth.
Smitha closed her teeth on his finger and as he tried to push it further in she bit him hard.
Ram suddenly gripped Smitha's face in his hand and turned it further to face him.
Smitha turned her body and as she faced him she looked straight into his eyes.
'Oh! You are gorgeous dear' he said as she faced him and lifting his finger he started to circle her pouting lips.
Smitha shied away and bowed her face down.
Ram bringing his hand under her chin lifted her face and said 'let me have a look at you.'
'Why, have you not seen me earlier' she asked?
'I have, but holding you and seeing you from a closer range, you appear more gorgeous' he said as his eyes dipped down from her face to her bosom.
Smitha blushed at his words.
'You have a great figure' he said as his eyes were glued on her heaving chest.
'Pushpa is more stunning than me' she replied.
'No, her body is too light to my liking' he said.
'Why don't you like lithe figures' she asked?
'I love to fondle curvaceous body as you possess' he said as his hand pulled the sari from her chest exposing her loose blouse covering her swollen breasts.
'Don't you think they are a little over sized' she asked?
'No these are perfect to my liking' he said as his hands started unhooking her blouse.
Smitha lifted her hands allowing him to discard her blouse and when he removed it and his eyes devoured the mounds of her breasts jutting out of her bra he said 'I wish she had such beautiful breasts.'
'But many men prefer smaller ones' she replied.
'I have a fancy for heavier ones and I have been eyeing yours since ages' he replied.
'Then why did you not say so' she said as she curled her fingers in his hair.
'I did not had the courage to do so' he replied.
'What prompted you today' she asked?
'It was only after seeing you and your son lying naked' he replied.
'It was a mistake that the door was unlocked' she replied.
'It was to my advantage' he said as he started fondling her rich melons.
'If you had not caught us, what would you have done' she asked?
'Either way I had made up my mind to come to your bedroom today' he replied.
'Had you enough courage to enter your brother's bedroom' she asked?
'Yes, moreover he is not here' he replied as his hands cupped her swollen breasts.
'What if he was here' she asked as hot under currents passed through her body.
'I would have waited till he went out' she replied.
'So you have come well prepared to be with me' she asked ruffling his hairs with her hands.
'Yes, and I am enjoying every second of being with you in your own bedroom doing things which I had dreamt' he said.
'Doing what things' she asked getting hornier?
'Disrobing my beautiful sister-in-law' he said.
'What's her name' she asked getting naughtier.
'Smitha, and her name is as beautiful as she is' he replied as he slid his hands at her back searching for the straps of her bra.
Hearing him utter her name she felt ecstatic and to tease him she said 'you are not supposed to call me by my name.'
'I can when I am in your bedroom undressing you Smitha' he said as his hands found the hooks.
'Oh! I see' she said and as his hands unhooked her bra and pulled it out she leaned herself on his chest and hid her naked breasts.
'Ram held her tightly in his arms and when he felt her naked breasts crush upon his chest he slid his hands down over the mounds of her buttocks and drew her lower body on to his.
As Ram pulled, Smitha felt his throbbing cock get lodged on her waist. Sizzling with pleasure at it she slid her hands on his back and drawing him closer she kissed him on his lips.
Ram went wild as his sister-in-law kissed him. He gripped her buttocks tightly in his hands and pushing his hard cock to ram over her waist he kissed her back passionately.
Smitha's body was shuddering with pleasure. She slid her hands down and putting them under his shirt she gripped his naked back.
Ram pushed Smitha to the wall and thrusting his lower body onto hers he started to poke his cock on her fleshy waist.
Smitha reciprocated his moves. In a frenzied state of mind Ram pulled out her sari from her and kissing her passionately his hand fondled the fleshy mounds of her breasts.
Ram went wild. He continued to thrash his lower body onto hers and as Smitha gripped his shirt and tried to pull it over his head, Ram helped her in removing it.
Both had the pleasure of seeing each other's naked chest. As Ram's eyes took over her voluptuous breasts, Smitha's eyes wandered over his well muscled chest and fleeting down her eyes were locked on the swollen part of his pants.
Ram seeing his sister-in-law staring at his arousal unbuttoned his pants and let them drift down his legs.
Smitha stood admiring at his brief shorts holding back the monstrous cock and as she saw his cock throbbing inside the shorts, she slid a hand down and held it.
Ram moaned as Smitha took hold of his cock in her hand and when Smitha slid her hand inside his shorts and held his naked cock in it he screamed her name.
As Ram screamed her name Smitha looked at his face. His face had turned crimson and sweat beads were forming on it. As she felt he was about to blow she went on her knees and pushing his shorts down she bared his cock.
As Ram saw her go down and pull his shorts down he held Smitha's hair in his hands and pulling her face up he started to shoot his cum on her face.
Smitha's insides started to churn looking as his rock hard cock shooting jets of cum over her face and before they could subside she felt her juices stream out of her.
When Ram's cock stopped shooting, Smitha got up and looking straight at her brother-in-law said 'look what you have done to my face.'
Ram smiled at her and said 'you look pretty Smitha'
'You are a rogue' she shot back and went inside the bathroom.
As Smitha was washing her face Ram entered the bathroom.
Seeing him enter her bathroom Smitha felt a peculiar feeling take over her body and turning her face she asked 'why are you here?'
'I want to take a leak' he replied.
'Here in front of me' she asked as jolts of current took over her body in anticipation of seeing him doing it.
'Yes, what's wrong in it Have a look' he said moving towards the commode?
'No, I don't want to' she replied half heartedly and turned back only to see his reflection in the mirror. Seeing him hold his half erect cock in his hand and direct his release into the commode, Smitha felt ecstatic. Her insides started to churn. Her cunt went moist and she felt her feet went limp loosing all energy.
Ram saw her looking at him and as he finished he turned and coming behind her he put his arms on her shoulders and said 'I know you enjoyed seeing it.'
Smitha did not reply but leaned her body on his in acceptance.
'Had you seen anyone doing it earlier' he asked.
'No' replied Smitha.
'Was it not thrilling to see' he asked as he fondled her shoulders roughly.
'So, so' Smitha replied.
'Then why are your nipples erect' he said looking at them in the reflection of the mirror.
'It is after seeing your cock' she replied.
'You had the pleasure of seeing it, but I have yet to look at yours' he replied.
'What more do you want to see' she asked as she lifted her hands above and brought his head down on her shoulders.
'I have to see a lot' he replied as he slid his hands under her armpits and caressed them.
'It looks as though you are satisfied looking at my breasts' she said as she was eyeing at his hard cock in the reflection of the mirror.
'It gets hard not only on seeing your breasts but also whenever I dream about you' he replied.
'What do you see in your dreams' she asked naughtily?
'I try to visualize how your cunt would look' he replied.
'And how does it look' she asked her body trembling.
'It's the loveliest part of your body, hidden amidst a thick bush of silky black hair with its pink pouting lips playing hide and seek between them' he replied.
'Is it' she asked her eyes glowing with fervor.
'Yes, your cunt is the most alluring part of your body' he replied.
'And what do you feel like doing after seeing it' she asked.
'I feel like possessing it myself and not parting with it' he replied.
'You are lying' she replied.
'It is in my dream but in reality, I would love to fuck it' he said as his hand took hold of her petticoat and drew the cords away.
Smitha creamed again as Ram drew her petticoat down. Standing totally naked in front of him she shied.
Ram seeing her shy drew her closer to him and when his cock slid in between her naked buttocks he put his hand over her cunt and fondling her pubic hair said 'come let's get on your bed.'
'Carry me' said Smitha blushingly.
'It would be my pleasure' saying this Ram lifted a nude Smitha in his arms and on reaching the bed he put her down.
As Ram put her down, Smitha suddenly turned on her face and lay down on the bed closing her legs.
Seeing her hiding herself Ram asked 'this is not fair.'
'What is not fair' asked Smitha.
'You are hiding your cunt' he said.
'Do you want to see it' she asked?
'I would love to' he replied moving on the bed.
'Then have a look' saying this Smitha turned on her back.
Ram was ecstatic when he looked at the rosy lips of his sister-in-laws cunt protruding out from her rich pubic hair. It was just like he had imagined and looking at it he felt he had won the whole world.
Smitha seeing his eyes transfixed on her cunt, she asked 'how does it look.'
'I have no words to describe it' he replied.
'Is it like what you had dreamt' she said spreading her thighs for him to have a clear view of her cunt.
'I could not have hoped for anything better' he replied.
'Is this what you had thought of possessing yourself' she asked.
'I have not possessed it' he replied.
'Then how do you intend to possess it' she asked?
'Wait, you will see for yourself,' saying this he moved in between her thighs and taking hold of his cock in his hand he placed it on the opening of her cunt and when he gave a push he cried 'this way.'
'You are a pig' saying this Smitha pulled Ram over her.
Ram could not believe that his cock had entered his sister-in-laws cunt and when she pulled him over, he jammed his lips on hers and kissing them he started thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt.
Smitha was delighted when her brother-in-laws cock invaded her cunt. Holding him to her she started trusting her body upwards in line with his.
Ram had not anticipated this and when his sister-in-law matched every stride of his he started pounding her cunt with vigor. Soon he felt Smitha's cunt lips contrast and in no time she climaxed draining her cunt juices out.
This discharge lubricated Ram and his thrusts gained momentum. He started fucking her vigorously.
Smitha held him tightly in his arms and when she felt his heavy breathing she thrust her tongue inside his mouth and powered him to shoot his cum in her cunt.
Ram was exhausted when he spent his cum in her cunt. Embracing his sister-in-law in his arms he lay upon her famished.
Smitha held him to her and let me relax.
It was after 10 minutes Ram showed some signs of movement. Seeing him move Smitha lifted his face and kissing him on his lips asked 'are you dreams fulfilled now'
'Yes and what about you' he asked.
'I had not dreamt of fucking you' she replied.
'I know you like your son and Pushpa more' he said.
Hearing the name Pushpa she was astonished and looked at him.
'I know about you two. She does not keep any secrets from me' he replied.
'So you both planned this out' she asked. 'Yes dear, I wanted you very badly' he replied nuzzling his face in her hair.
'Does my son know about it' she asked.
'Yes and right now he may be fucking my wife' he said.
This was news to Smitha. All her fears vanished. Pushing him aside she sat on the bed looking down at him.
Seeing her looking at him anxiously with many questions to be asked he said 'tell me if you have any fantasies.'
Hearing this Smitha took her time to reply. She was thinking of her son and wishing he would be a party to what she had in mind.
'Speak up' said Ram prompting her to come out of it.
'I don't know. I was wondering whether my son would join us' she said at last.
'You want to have a threesome' he asked.
'Yes, it is my dream to have two men' she said dreaming about it.
'Shall I invite him' he asked getting up.
'No, not like this, I want it to be exclusive' she said.
'Meaning' he asked her.
'I want you two to seduce me' she said getting excited at the proposition.
'I will plan it out' saying this Ram dressed up and left her.
It took a while for him to return and when he came he said 'Suresh is watching the TV, shall we go' he asked?
Smitha was aroused again and she said 'you proceed, I will follow you.'
As Ram went out Smitha went inside the bathroom and setting her hair and dress properly he lavishly applied the perfume on her body and feeling high she came down to the living room.
On entering she saw Suresh and Ram sitting and watching a flick on the TV and as she neared them she asked 'where is Pushpa?'
Suresh was excited to see his mother and before Ram could answer her he replied 'she went out for a drive.'
'At this time of the night' she asked for which Ram answered 'she has left something back home and will return with it in the morning.'
He stressed the word morning.
'What are you both watching' asked Smitha coming near them.
'This is a good flick' replied her son eyeing his mother.
'Does it have beautiful women in it' she asked as she stood near the sofa.
'You are more beautiful than any other woman' replied her son while Ram confirmed it by saying 'yes.'
Smiling at both of them she said 'you two boys are not up to something.'
'No mom, we are just watching a movie and if you give us company then it would be good' he said.
'Okay I will stay back for sometime' saying this as she tried to sit at the corner, Ram moved and asked her to sit between them.
Smitha obliged him and coming between the two of them she sat down on the sofa.
As they sat watching the movie a dazzling woman came into view and looking at her Smitha said 'I knew you were waiting for this.'
'Mom you are more stunning to look at' replied her son.
'Is it' she asked looking at him?
'And I would prefer to look at you rather than her' replied Suresh as he stared at her voluptuous figure.
'You are teasing me my son' she replied.
'No he is stating the fact' replied Ram.
'So you both prefer to look at me rather than her' she asked?
'We would be delighted' chorused both of them.
'You both are getting naughty and I think I should go' she said.
'Please stay back' requested her son putting his hand on her shoulder.
'If you say so' she said and leaned on the sofa.
As she leaned back on the sofa two pairs of eyes were focused on her chest and as Smitha looked to the right and left, she saw both of them staring at her bosom and when she looked down she saw her sari had slid and one of her breast covered in her blouse was exposed to their stare.
'No peeping' she said smiling at them.
'You are great, mom' said her son when she did not cover up her bosom.
'Why because I am allowing you to have a look' she asked.
'No, because you are very liberal' replied Ram looking at Suresh.
'Yes, my mom is a darling' he said as he hugged her cheeks to his.
'This is not fair, I need a hug too' said Ram.
Saying 'okay' Smitha turned to his side and placed her cheeks upon his and hugged him and when she did it her sari slid out from her chest.
When Smitha tried to pull it back on her, Suresh stopped form doing it and said 'it's fine, don't cover it.'
Smitha was enjoying this and to continue with the conversation she said 'am I not revealing too much.'
'No it does not show much' replied Ram looking at her bosom.
'If it is not, then it is okay' she said.
'It's my turn now' said her son.
'For what' asked his mother?
'You have hugged him for a longer period mom' he said.
'Are you counting the seconds' she asked turning towards him and when she turned the top of her sari slid fully from her body exposing her bare waist.
'No, but I want a hug too' saying this he pulled his mother and when she placed her cheeks upon his he tenderly caressed her shoulders and took more time than Ram did.
When Smitha tried to turn, her lips brushed her son's cheeks.
Smitha withdrawing from her son as she turned towards Ram she said 'now don't ask to kiss my cheeks.'
'Why not' replied Ram as he pulled Smitha closer to him? And when she did not reply back he kissed her cheeks passionately.
'Hey you are taking advantage' said Suresh as Ram glued his lips on Smitha.
Hearing it his mother turned and holding her son's face in her hands she pressed her lips on his and gave him a wet kiss. When she removed her lips from his she said 'are you happy.'
'Yes mom, now you may kiss him too' said her son.
Smitha was delighted to hear this and when she turned she saw Ram licking his lips. This invigorated her. Pushing her hair from her face as she nudged closer to him, Ram encircled his hands on her back and pulling her to him kissed her passionately.
Suresh on seeing his mother being embraced by Ram suddenly got aroused and moving closer to his mother he slid his hand between their bodies and grasped her breast.
Smitha shivered when she felt her son's hand on her breast. This action was noticed by Ram and taking a bolder step he started unhooking her blouse and when Smitha looked up at Ram he said 'let him fondle your breasts.
This made Smitha to kiss him back passionately and when Ram had succeeded in unhooking her blouse Suresh drew it away from her body.
Smitha nudged her body closer to Ram's and Suresh as he discarded her blouse unclasped her bra and pulled it out from her body.
Smitha's back lay bare and Suresh bending down started kissing her back and as his face came down over her waist he nudged it between his mother's buttocks and with his free hands he pulled his shirt out.
As Suresh nudged his face amidst her buttocks Smitha let out a moan which was blocked by Ram's mouth kissing her. Ram sensing Smitha was ecstatic pulled her up till her bare breasts were crushed against his chest.
Suresh continued to nuzzle his face between his mother's buttocks and seeing that his mother was squirming in pleasure he slowly started to pull her sari out.
It was at this moment Ram releasing Smitha unbuttoned his shirt and pulling it out he threw it down.
As Ram released Smitha she turned towards her son and pulling him up she pushed him down on the sofa and lying flat upon him she started kissing his chest passionately.
Ram saw that her sari had loosened and taking hold of it he discarded her sari from her body. Thus Smitha lay only in her light petticoat and panties which showed off her rich buttocks.
This gave Ram an opportunity to see the impressions of her buttocks covered in her thin petticoat and panties. Ram pulling back Smitha's legs he climbed upon and squatting over her thighs he started to knead her buttocks.
Smitha moaned as she continued kissing her son's chest and when Ram pulled her legs she was forced to slide down from her son chest. This brought her to face near his son's pants and looking at his tented pants she unbuttoned it and pulled down his zip.
Suresh's cock jumped out and started to throb in front of his mother's face. Looking at the throbbing cock Smitha held it in her hands and started to caress it.
Meanwhile Ram after kneading her buttocks put his hand below her stomach and opening the cords of her petticoat he slid it down till it exposed her buttocks and her upper thighs.
As Smitha held her son's cock in her hand Suresh put both his hands on her head and pulled her face down on his cock. Smitha was aghast as her son wanted her to take his cock inside her mouth. Pushing aside her hair from her face and bringing his cock near her mouth she kissed it first before taking its head inside her mouth.
Suresh let out a deep moan when his mother bending down took the full length of his cock in her mouth and started sucking it.
Ram on seeing her rich buttocks jutting out from her sheer panties pulled her panties aside baring her lush buttocks. This was a sight which tormented him. Getting up he unzipped his pants and pulling down his shorts he stood naked.
Smitha saw from the corner of her eye Ram undressing himself and when his cock was bared she turned her face towards him having her son's cock in her mouth.
Ram saw Smitha sucking her son's cock. This added to his already tormented mind. At once he caught Smitha by her arms and lifting her up he dragged her away from her son.
As Smitha was pulled up Ram took her in arms and carrying her he laid her on the lush carpet in the middle of the room.
Smitha spread her legs as she was put down on the carpet and when Ram kneeled between them she lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders.
Suresh got up from the sofa and seeing his mother spread out on the carpet with only her panties on and having her legs over Ram's shoulders was dumbfounded. Looking down at his mother wriggling her body with passion he kneeled down near and held her head.
As Smitha put her legs on his shoulders this gave Ram the space to slid his hands under her buttocks and taking hold of her flimsy panties he shred it into pieces baring her pulsating cunt to his eyes.
Ram went wild seeing Smitha's bared cunt. Holding her by her thighs he pulled her till her lower body was right in front of his throbbing cock. Spreading her pubic hair Ram positioned his shaft at the opening of her cunt and then placing his hands at her side he rammed his hard into her cunt. His cock slid into her moist cunt up to the hilt.
Suresh saw Ram penetrate his cock in his mother's cunt. This recharged him and holding his cock in his hand he thrashed it over his mother's face.
Smitha felt Ram's cock slid deep inside her cunt and as she was going crazy she felt her son thrashing his cock over her face. Taking hold of his cock in her hand she opened her mouth wide welcoming him.
Suresh was aghast to see his mother's gaping mouth. Going up on his knees he slid his cock inside her mouth.
Smitha consumed both of their cocks inside her holes. As Ram started fucking her she lewdly started sucking her son's cock. It was Suresh who started to feel his cock pulsating. Bending down over his mother's face he started to jab his cock inside out of her mouth as if he was fucking her.
Ram too speeded up his thrusts. As he had very good leverage his cock slid in and out of her cunt easily. He intensified his pushes.
Smitha's cunt was seeping wet. All her juices started soaking her cunt and when her son was fucking her mouth she opened her mouth wide for deeper penetration.
Suresh started to sweat. His breathing increased. He was on the verge of shooting and as his mother opened her mouth which was filled with saliva he rammed his deep inside her throat and shot his load.
Smitha felt his sperms shooting inside her mouth. Taking as much as possible in her mouth she gulped it down while the rest spilled out.
Ram on seeing Smitha's mouth covered with her son's cum intensified his thrusts and when he felt his cock head throbbing inside her cunt, he pulled out his cock and shot his cum over her face.
Smitha started cleaning both their spills from her face and when she finished it she smiled at both of them.
Ram moving closer to her whispered 'are you satisfied.'
'Yes, it's a life time achievement' replied his sister-in-law.
'Do you need anything else' he asked.
'No, my cunt is ravished' she replied.
'Go and rest then' he said.
'Yes, I will' saying this she went to her room and bolted the door.
Pushpa did not go to her house instead she reached an isolated house up the hill and as she knocked on the door, the door was opened by Veer Pratap Singh.
Getting inside Pushpa stood in the centre of the room and when Veer Pratap neared her he said 'what happened, tell me?'
'Everything went as per plans.' She said.
'Is it' he asked?
'Yes, you are free now and you can fulfill all your wild fantasies' she replied.
Veer Pratap thought of all the women he could possess without fearing about his rich wife. It aroused him when he thought of including his wife to join in the party, a threesome or foursome. As he thought of all his wild fantasies he asked.
'How was it possible? '
'I threw a web around them' she replied.
'What do you mean by it' he asked.
'I tutored her the basics of sex' she replied.
'Do you have any proof of it' he asked.
'I have it recorded in this' she said holding a small video recorder.
Veer Pratap tried to grasp it.
'First my reward' she said.
'It's on the table' he pointed out.
Pushpa moved over the table. There lay a velvet case and as she opened it bright light reflected upon her face. She stood bewildered looking at the rich diamond necklace. 'Is it mine' she asked?
'Yes, and you will get more' he replied encircling her waist with his hands.
'No, not here' she replied.
'Why' asked Veer Pratap?
'I need to tutor you first' she replied.
'What do you want to teach me' he asked.
'To go slow, arouse your companions before screwing them' she replied.
'Why don't you teach me now' he asked.
'Take me to your to your wife, I need her presence' she replied.
'Will she not object' he asked?
'No, she will not object but will love it' she replied.
'Are you so sure' he asked getting aroused.
'Yes, she's trapped in my web' she replied.
'What web' asked Veer Pratap?
'Not any ordinary web but a silken web' replied Pushpa smilingly as she felt she had to pay back Smitha for her love, kindness and her sufferings.
'The main door was unlocked when we came' she replied.
'So' asked Smitha not getting the message.
'We walked in fifteen minutes ago' replied Pushpa.
Smitha was flabbergasted to hear it. It came like a shock to her. She looked at Pushpa with worried eyes waiting for her to say that they had not seen anything.
'And both of us saw you lying on the carpet' she said.
Smitha felt as if the earth had split and devoured her. Her body trembled. She started sweating profusely.
Pushpa seeing her in that state took her in arms. Consoling her she said 'don't take it too deeply. There is nothing wrong in it.'
'What about your husband What will he do Will he disclose it to my husband She spilled a lot of questions to her?
'Cool down, cool down dear. I am sure he will not utter a word to anybody' she replied.
'But still, I am really worried' said Smitha embracing her.
'No don't worry unnecessarily. Did you not see him sitting and chatting with your son? If he had any such intentions he would have left rather than sit and chat with your son.'
Hearing those words Smitha relaxed a little and asked 'but how should I face him'
'Don't worry dear. He is very understanding and when I told him about your bruised back he felt sorry to hear about it.'
'Why did you disclose all those things' asked Smitha?
'I had to dear. It came out unexpectedly' she said embracing her and caressing her back.
'Now what am I going to do when he comes back' she asked?
'Give him a smile and he will fall at your feet' she replied.
'Pushpa' cried Smitha frowning.
'All men are like that and he is no exception' she said as her hand slid to her buttocks.
'He is your husband, remember it' Smitha said.
'No, he is a man first and then a husband. All men crave to have this' she said fondling her buttocks.
Hearing the bold statement from Pushpa excited her and leaning her body upon hers she asked 'would you allow him to fondle other women's buttocks'
'As far as he allows me to fondle yours' she replied.
'You are too much' Smitha replied nuzzling closer to her.
'And you are gorgeous. Right now I feel Ram is dreaming of fondling these' she said as she gripped her buttocks hard and pulled her to her body.
Smitha looked at her. Her eyes searching and questioning her?
'What do you have to say Are you game enough' asked Pushpa?
'You are going too fast' she replied.
'Ram is a passionate lover and you would like it' she put the words in her ear.
All these was exciting Smitha and as Pushpa slid her hands between their bodies and tried to reach her sex, Smitha sizzled.
'He would love to have a chance of possessing this' she said as her hand found her sex.
Smitha did not reply but her body movements confirmed her desires.
'Shall I tell him' Pushpa asked softly?
'What about Suresh' said Smitha on impulse?
'I will take care of him. You don't worry' said Pushpa disengaging from her and looking at her.
'I don't know' replied Smitha.
'Shall I send him to your room' asked Pushpa?
'How will you convey to him Will it be okay' she asked her?
'Yes, it will be fine and I will ask him to anoint your back' replied Pushpa.
Hearing those words Smitha's body was on fire. She looked straight at Pushpa who was smiling and waiting for her to reply.
Smitha bowed her head in acceptance. Pushpa seeing her accepting her offer ran out of the room. Smitha was left alone to ponder. She stood shivering in anticipation. Her body was on fire and trying to capture her brother-in-laws features she went to her room.
She had to wait for an hour. Those moments were torrid for her. Mentally she had recaptured the moments she was going to share with him. She had changed her dress. She had put on a light blue sari and a matching loose blouse. She felt she was presentable in it. It neither showed off her charms nor covered them completely. She looked charming.
And when she heard Ram entering the room she slid to the darkest corner of the room. Ram on entering bolted the door. His eyes searched for her and when he saw her standing at the far corner of the room he silently strolled towards her.
As Ram neared her Smitha turned the other way and stood still gripping the curtains in her hands.
Ram moved closer to her and when he was a few inches away from her he said 'I am sorry to hear about your bruises.'
Smitha did not reply and stood trembling.
'Can I see your back' asked Ram getting closer to her?
Smitha's body shuddered at his words and when he placed his hands on her shoulders her body went limp.
Ram started fondling her shoulders and when he heard his sister-in-law gasp, pushing aside her hair he dipped his face on the nape of her neck and said 'you are beautiful.'
Smitha's body sizzled at his touch. She started to moan.
Hearing her moans Ram gripped her shoulders hard and when Smitha let out a deep moan he kissed her on the nape of her neck and said 'you are gorgeous.'
Smitha's body was on fire. Deep currents ran through her body and when Ram kissed her on her neck she leaned her body on his.
This was the sign Ram was waiting for. His hands moved down from her shoulders and circling her waist he pulled his sister-in-law to his body.
Smitha felt his rough hands encircle her waist and before she could react he had pulled her to his body. Smitha let go of the curtain she was holding.
Ram Slowly lifted one of his hands up and without touching her bosom he brought it over her face and held her by her chin.
Smitha's body seethed with pleasure and she opened her mouth in awe.
Ram's moved his palm upwards and cupped Smitha's mouth.
Smitha bit his palm lightly.
Ram then started caressing her mouth and as Smitha continued biting his hand he gripped her mouth and pulled her face sideways to his.
Smitha looked at her brother-in-law's face from the corner of her eye. His face was just inches away from hers. She saw his face glowing.
Ram loosened his grip over her mouth and as he caressed her lips with his open palm, Smitha bit his palm with passion.
Ram smiled at her and his fingers took over the caressing of her lips.
Smitha opened her mouth wide allowing him the liberty to caress her lips and insides of her mouth.
Ram continuing caressing her moist lips said 'your lips are promiscuous.'
Smitha drew out tongue and started licking his palm. She was getting bolder and bolder.
Ram then softly caressed her lips with his finger and her tongue as his eyes were focused on her radiant face.
Smitha started to lick his fingers.
Ram pushed one of his fingers inside her hot mouth.
Smitha closed her teeth on his finger and as he tried to push it further in she bit him hard.
Ram suddenly gripped Smitha's face in his hand and turned it further to face him.
Smitha turned her body and as she faced him she looked straight into his eyes.
'Oh! You are gorgeous dear' he said as she faced him and lifting his finger he started to circle her pouting lips.
Smitha shied away and bowed her face down.
Ram bringing his hand under her chin lifted her face and said 'let me have a look at you.'
'Why, have you not seen me earlier' she asked?
'I have, but holding you and seeing you from a closer range, you appear more gorgeous' he said as his eyes dipped down from her face to her bosom.
Smitha blushed at his words.
'You have a great figure' he said as his eyes were glued on her heaving chest.
'Pushpa is more stunning than me' she replied.
'No, her body is too light to my liking' he said.
'Why don't you like lithe figures' she asked?
'I love to fondle curvaceous body as you possess' he said as his hand pulled the sari from her chest exposing her loose blouse covering her swollen breasts.
'Don't you think they are a little over sized' she asked?
'No these are perfect to my liking' he said as his hands started unhooking her blouse.
Smitha lifted her hands allowing him to discard her blouse and when he removed it and his eyes devoured the mounds of her breasts jutting out of her bra he said 'I wish she had such beautiful breasts.'
'But many men prefer smaller ones' she replied.
'I have a fancy for heavier ones and I have been eyeing yours since ages' he replied.
'Then why did you not say so' she said as she curled her fingers in his hair.
'I did not had the courage to do so' he replied.
'What prompted you today' she asked?
'It was only after seeing you and your son lying naked' he replied.
'It was a mistake that the door was unlocked' she replied.
'It was to my advantage' he said as he started fondling her rich melons.
'If you had not caught us, what would you have done' she asked?
'Either way I had made up my mind to come to your bedroom today' he replied.
'Had you enough courage to enter your brother's bedroom' she asked?
'Yes, moreover he is not here' he replied as his hands cupped her swollen breasts.
'What if he was here' she asked as hot under currents passed through her body.
'I would have waited till he went out' she replied.
'So you have come well prepared to be with me' she asked ruffling his hairs with her hands.
'Yes, and I am enjoying every second of being with you in your own bedroom doing things which I had dreamt' he said.
'Doing what things' she asked getting hornier?
'Disrobing my beautiful sister-in-law' he said.
'What's her name' she asked getting naughtier.
'Smitha, and her name is as beautiful as she is' he replied as he slid his hands at her back searching for the straps of her bra.
Hearing him utter her name she felt ecstatic and to tease him she said 'you are not supposed to call me by my name.'
'I can when I am in your bedroom undressing you Smitha' he said as his hands found the hooks.
'Oh! I see' she said and as his hands unhooked her bra and pulled it out she leaned herself on his chest and hid her naked breasts.
'Ram held her tightly in his arms and when he felt her naked breasts crush upon his chest he slid his hands down over the mounds of her buttocks and drew her lower body on to his.
As Ram pulled, Smitha felt his throbbing cock get lodged on her waist. Sizzling with pleasure at it she slid her hands on his back and drawing him closer she kissed him on his lips.
Ram went wild as his sister-in-law kissed him. He gripped her buttocks tightly in his hands and pushing his hard cock to ram over her waist he kissed her back passionately.
Smitha's body was shuddering with pleasure. She slid her hands down and putting them under his shirt she gripped his naked back.
Ram pushed Smitha to the wall and thrusting his lower body onto hers he started to poke his cock on her fleshy waist.
Smitha reciprocated his moves. In a frenzied state of mind Ram pulled out her sari from her and kissing her passionately his hand fondled the fleshy mounds of her breasts.
Ram went wild. He continued to thrash his lower body onto hers and as Smitha gripped his shirt and tried to pull it over his head, Ram helped her in removing it.
Both had the pleasure of seeing each other's naked chest. As Ram's eyes took over her voluptuous breasts, Smitha's eyes wandered over his well muscled chest and fleeting down her eyes were locked on the swollen part of his pants.
Ram seeing his sister-in-law staring at his arousal unbuttoned his pants and let them drift down his legs.
Smitha stood admiring at his brief shorts holding back the monstrous cock and as she saw his cock throbbing inside the shorts, she slid a hand down and held it.
Ram moaned as Smitha took hold of his cock in her hand and when Smitha slid her hand inside his shorts and held his naked cock in it he screamed her name.
As Ram screamed her name Smitha looked at his face. His face had turned crimson and sweat beads were forming on it. As she felt he was about to blow she went on her knees and pushing his shorts down she bared his cock.
As Ram saw her go down and pull his shorts down he held Smitha's hair in his hands and pulling her face up he started to shoot his cum on her face.
Smitha's insides started to churn looking as his rock hard cock shooting jets of cum over her face and before they could subside she felt her juices stream out of her.
When Ram's cock stopped shooting, Smitha got up and looking straight at her brother-in-law said 'look what you have done to my face.'
Ram smiled at her and said 'you look pretty Smitha'
'You are a rogue' she shot back and went inside the bathroom.
As Smitha was washing her face Ram entered the bathroom.
Seeing him enter her bathroom Smitha felt a peculiar feeling take over her body and turning her face she asked 'why are you here?'
'I want to take a leak' he replied.
'Here in front of me' she asked as jolts of current took over her body in anticipation of seeing him doing it.
'Yes, what's wrong in it Have a look' he said moving towards the commode?
'No, I don't want to' she replied half heartedly and turned back only to see his reflection in the mirror. Seeing him hold his half erect cock in his hand and direct his release into the commode, Smitha felt ecstatic. Her insides started to churn. Her cunt went moist and she felt her feet went limp loosing all energy.
Ram saw her looking at him and as he finished he turned and coming behind her he put his arms on her shoulders and said 'I know you enjoyed seeing it.'
Smitha did not reply but leaned her body on his in acceptance.
'Had you seen anyone doing it earlier' he asked.
'No' replied Smitha.
'Was it not thrilling to see' he asked as he fondled her shoulders roughly.
'So, so' Smitha replied.
'Then why are your nipples erect' he said looking at them in the reflection of the mirror.
'It is after seeing your cock' she replied.
'You had the pleasure of seeing it, but I have yet to look at yours' he replied.
'What more do you want to see' she asked as she lifted her hands above and brought his head down on her shoulders.
'I have to see a lot' he replied as he slid his hands under her armpits and caressed them.
'It looks as though you are satisfied looking at my breasts' she said as she was eyeing at his hard cock in the reflection of the mirror.
'It gets hard not only on seeing your breasts but also whenever I dream about you' he replied.
'What do you see in your dreams' she asked naughtily?
'I try to visualize how your cunt would look' he replied.
'And how does it look' she asked her body trembling.
'It's the loveliest part of your body, hidden amidst a thick bush of silky black hair with its pink pouting lips playing hide and seek between them' he replied.
'Is it' she asked her eyes glowing with fervor.
'Yes, your cunt is the most alluring part of your body' he replied.
'And what do you feel like doing after seeing it' she asked.
'I feel like possessing it myself and not parting with it' he replied.
'You are lying' she replied.
'It is in my dream but in reality, I would love to fuck it' he said as his hand took hold of her petticoat and drew the cords away.
Smitha creamed again as Ram drew her petticoat down. Standing totally naked in front of him she shied.
Ram seeing her shy drew her closer to him and when his cock slid in between her naked buttocks he put his hand over her cunt and fondling her pubic hair said 'come let's get on your bed.'
'Carry me' said Smitha blushingly.
'It would be my pleasure' saying this Ram lifted a nude Smitha in his arms and on reaching the bed he put her down.
As Ram put her down, Smitha suddenly turned on her face and lay down on the bed closing her legs.
Seeing her hiding herself Ram asked 'this is not fair.'
'What is not fair' asked Smitha.
'You are hiding your cunt' he said.
'Do you want to see it' she asked?
'I would love to' he replied moving on the bed.
'Then have a look' saying this Smitha turned on her back.
Ram was ecstatic when he looked at the rosy lips of his sister-in-laws cunt protruding out from her rich pubic hair. It was just like he had imagined and looking at it he felt he had won the whole world.
Smitha seeing his eyes transfixed on her cunt, she asked 'how does it look.'
'I have no words to describe it' he replied.
'Is it like what you had dreamt' she said spreading her thighs for him to have a clear view of her cunt.
'I could not have hoped for anything better' he replied.
'Is this what you had thought of possessing yourself' she asked.
'I have not possessed it' he replied.
'Then how do you intend to possess it' she asked?
'Wait, you will see for yourself,' saying this he moved in between her thighs and taking hold of his cock in his hand he placed it on the opening of her cunt and when he gave a push he cried 'this way.'
'You are a pig' saying this Smitha pulled Ram over her.
Ram could not believe that his cock had entered his sister-in-laws cunt and when she pulled him over, he jammed his lips on hers and kissing them he started thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt.
Smitha was delighted when her brother-in-laws cock invaded her cunt. Holding him to her she started trusting her body upwards in line with his.
Ram had not anticipated this and when his sister-in-law matched every stride of his he started pounding her cunt with vigor. Soon he felt Smitha's cunt lips contrast and in no time she climaxed draining her cunt juices out.
This discharge lubricated Ram and his thrusts gained momentum. He started fucking her vigorously.
Smitha held him tightly in his arms and when she felt his heavy breathing she thrust her tongue inside his mouth and powered him to shoot his cum in her cunt.
Ram was exhausted when he spent his cum in her cunt. Embracing his sister-in-law in his arms he lay upon her famished.
Smitha held him to her and let me relax.
It was after 10 minutes Ram showed some signs of movement. Seeing him move Smitha lifted his face and kissing him on his lips asked 'are you dreams fulfilled now'
'Yes and what about you' he asked.
'I had not dreamt of fucking you' she replied.
'I know you like your son and Pushpa more' he said.
Hearing the name Pushpa she was astonished and looked at him.
'I know about you two. She does not keep any secrets from me' he replied.
'So you both planned this out' she asked. 'Yes dear, I wanted you very badly' he replied nuzzling his face in her hair.
'Does my son know about it' she asked.
'Yes and right now he may be fucking my wife' he said.
This was news to Smitha. All her fears vanished. Pushing him aside she sat on the bed looking down at him.
Seeing her looking at him anxiously with many questions to be asked he said 'tell me if you have any fantasies.'
Hearing this Smitha took her time to reply. She was thinking of her son and wishing he would be a party to what she had in mind.
'Speak up' said Ram prompting her to come out of it.
'I don't know. I was wondering whether my son would join us' she said at last.
'You want to have a threesome' he asked.
'Yes, it is my dream to have two men' she said dreaming about it.
'Shall I invite him' he asked getting up.
'No, not like this, I want it to be exclusive' she said.
'Meaning' he asked her.
'I want you two to seduce me' she said getting excited at the proposition.
'I will plan it out' saying this Ram dressed up and left her.
It took a while for him to return and when he came he said 'Suresh is watching the TV, shall we go' he asked?
Smitha was aroused again and she said 'you proceed, I will follow you.'
As Ram went out Smitha went inside the bathroom and setting her hair and dress properly he lavishly applied the perfume on her body and feeling high she came down to the living room.
On entering she saw Suresh and Ram sitting and watching a flick on the TV and as she neared them she asked 'where is Pushpa?'
Suresh was excited to see his mother and before Ram could answer her he replied 'she went out for a drive.'
'At this time of the night' she asked for which Ram answered 'she has left something back home and will return with it in the morning.'
He stressed the word morning.
'What are you both watching' asked Smitha coming near them.
'This is a good flick' replied her son eyeing his mother.
'Does it have beautiful women in it' she asked as she stood near the sofa.
'You are more beautiful than any other woman' replied her son while Ram confirmed it by saying 'yes.'
Smiling at both of them she said 'you two boys are not up to something.'
'No mom, we are just watching a movie and if you give us company then it would be good' he said.
'Okay I will stay back for sometime' saying this as she tried to sit at the corner, Ram moved and asked her to sit between them.
Smitha obliged him and coming between the two of them she sat down on the sofa.
As they sat watching the movie a dazzling woman came into view and looking at her Smitha said 'I knew you were waiting for this.'
'Mom you are more stunning to look at' replied her son.
'Is it' she asked looking at him?
'And I would prefer to look at you rather than her' replied Suresh as he stared at her voluptuous figure.
'You are teasing me my son' she replied.
'No he is stating the fact' replied Ram.
'So you both prefer to look at me rather than her' she asked?
'We would be delighted' chorused both of them.
'You both are getting naughty and I think I should go' she said.
'Please stay back' requested her son putting his hand on her shoulder.
'If you say so' she said and leaned on the sofa.
As she leaned back on the sofa two pairs of eyes were focused on her chest and as Smitha looked to the right and left, she saw both of them staring at her bosom and when she looked down she saw her sari had slid and one of her breast covered in her blouse was exposed to their stare.
'No peeping' she said smiling at them.
'You are great, mom' said her son when she did not cover up her bosom.
'Why because I am allowing you to have a look' she asked.
'No, because you are very liberal' replied Ram looking at Suresh.
'Yes, my mom is a darling' he said as he hugged her cheeks to his.
'This is not fair, I need a hug too' said Ram.
Saying 'okay' Smitha turned to his side and placed her cheeks upon his and hugged him and when she did it her sari slid out from her chest.
When Smitha tried to pull it back on her, Suresh stopped form doing it and said 'it's fine, don't cover it.'
Smitha was enjoying this and to continue with the conversation she said 'am I not revealing too much.'
'No it does not show much' replied Ram looking at her bosom.
'If it is not, then it is okay' she said.
'It's my turn now' said her son.
'For what' asked his mother?
'You have hugged him for a longer period mom' he said.
'Are you counting the seconds' she asked turning towards him and when she turned the top of her sari slid fully from her body exposing her bare waist.
'No, but I want a hug too' saying this he pulled his mother and when she placed her cheeks upon his he tenderly caressed her shoulders and took more time than Ram did.
When Smitha tried to turn, her lips brushed her son's cheeks.
Smitha withdrawing from her son as she turned towards Ram she said 'now don't ask to kiss my cheeks.'
'Why not' replied Ram as he pulled Smitha closer to him? And when she did not reply back he kissed her cheeks passionately.
'Hey you are taking advantage' said Suresh as Ram glued his lips on Smitha.
Hearing it his mother turned and holding her son's face in her hands she pressed her lips on his and gave him a wet kiss. When she removed her lips from his she said 'are you happy.'
'Yes mom, now you may kiss him too' said her son.
Smitha was delighted to hear this and when she turned she saw Ram licking his lips. This invigorated her. Pushing her hair from her face as she nudged closer to him, Ram encircled his hands on her back and pulling her to him kissed her passionately.
Suresh on seeing his mother being embraced by Ram suddenly got aroused and moving closer to his mother he slid his hand between their bodies and grasped her breast.
Smitha shivered when she felt her son's hand on her breast. This action was noticed by Ram and taking a bolder step he started unhooking her blouse and when Smitha looked up at Ram he said 'let him fondle your breasts.
This made Smitha to kiss him back passionately and when Ram had succeeded in unhooking her blouse Suresh drew it away from her body.
Smitha nudged her body closer to Ram's and Suresh as he discarded her blouse unclasped her bra and pulled it out from her body.
Smitha's back lay bare and Suresh bending down started kissing her back and as his face came down over her waist he nudged it between his mother's buttocks and with his free hands he pulled his shirt out.
As Suresh nudged his face amidst her buttocks Smitha let out a moan which was blocked by Ram's mouth kissing her. Ram sensing Smitha was ecstatic pulled her up till her bare breasts were crushed against his chest.
Suresh continued to nuzzle his face between his mother's buttocks and seeing that his mother was squirming in pleasure he slowly started to pull her sari out.
It was at this moment Ram releasing Smitha unbuttoned his shirt and pulling it out he threw it down.
As Ram released Smitha she turned towards her son and pulling him up she pushed him down on the sofa and lying flat upon him she started kissing his chest passionately.
Ram saw that her sari had loosened and taking hold of it he discarded her sari from her body. Thus Smitha lay only in her light petticoat and panties which showed off her rich buttocks.
This gave Ram an opportunity to see the impressions of her buttocks covered in her thin petticoat and panties. Ram pulling back Smitha's legs he climbed upon and squatting over her thighs he started to knead her buttocks.
Smitha moaned as she continued kissing her son's chest and when Ram pulled her legs she was forced to slide down from her son chest. This brought her to face near his son's pants and looking at his tented pants she unbuttoned it and pulled down his zip.
Suresh's cock jumped out and started to throb in front of his mother's face. Looking at the throbbing cock Smitha held it in her hands and started to caress it.
Meanwhile Ram after kneading her buttocks put his hand below her stomach and opening the cords of her petticoat he slid it down till it exposed her buttocks and her upper thighs.
As Smitha held her son's cock in her hand Suresh put both his hands on her head and pulled her face down on his cock. Smitha was aghast as her son wanted her to take his cock inside her mouth. Pushing aside her hair from her face and bringing his cock near her mouth she kissed it first before taking its head inside her mouth.
Suresh let out a deep moan when his mother bending down took the full length of his cock in her mouth and started sucking it.
Ram on seeing her rich buttocks jutting out from her sheer panties pulled her panties aside baring her lush buttocks. This was a sight which tormented him. Getting up he unzipped his pants and pulling down his shorts he stood naked.
Smitha saw from the corner of her eye Ram undressing himself and when his cock was bared she turned her face towards him having her son's cock in her mouth.
Ram saw Smitha sucking her son's cock. This added to his already tormented mind. At once he caught Smitha by her arms and lifting her up he dragged her away from her son.
As Smitha was pulled up Ram took her in arms and carrying her he laid her on the lush carpet in the middle of the room.
Smitha spread her legs as she was put down on the carpet and when Ram kneeled between them she lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders.
Suresh got up from the sofa and seeing his mother spread out on the carpet with only her panties on and having her legs over Ram's shoulders was dumbfounded. Looking down at his mother wriggling her body with passion he kneeled down near and held her head.
As Smitha put her legs on his shoulders this gave Ram the space to slid his hands under her buttocks and taking hold of her flimsy panties he shred it into pieces baring her pulsating cunt to his eyes.
Ram went wild seeing Smitha's bared cunt. Holding her by her thighs he pulled her till her lower body was right in front of his throbbing cock. Spreading her pubic hair Ram positioned his shaft at the opening of her cunt and then placing his hands at her side he rammed his hard into her cunt. His cock slid into her moist cunt up to the hilt.
Suresh saw Ram penetrate his cock in his mother's cunt. This recharged him and holding his cock in his hand he thrashed it over his mother's face.
Smitha felt Ram's cock slid deep inside her cunt and as she was going crazy she felt her son thrashing his cock over her face. Taking hold of his cock in her hand she opened her mouth wide welcoming him.
Suresh was aghast to see his mother's gaping mouth. Going up on his knees he slid his cock inside her mouth.
Smitha consumed both of their cocks inside her holes. As Ram started fucking her she lewdly started sucking her son's cock. It was Suresh who started to feel his cock pulsating. Bending down over his mother's face he started to jab his cock inside out of her mouth as if he was fucking her.
Ram too speeded up his thrusts. As he had very good leverage his cock slid in and out of her cunt easily. He intensified his pushes.
Smitha's cunt was seeping wet. All her juices started soaking her cunt and when her son was fucking her mouth she opened her mouth wide for deeper penetration.
Suresh started to sweat. His breathing increased. He was on the verge of shooting and as his mother opened her mouth which was filled with saliva he rammed his deep inside her throat and shot his load.
Smitha felt his sperms shooting inside her mouth. Taking as much as possible in her mouth she gulped it down while the rest spilled out.
Ram on seeing Smitha's mouth covered with her son's cum intensified his thrusts and when he felt his cock head throbbing inside her cunt, he pulled out his cock and shot his cum over her face.
Smitha started cleaning both their spills from her face and when she finished it she smiled at both of them.
Ram moving closer to her whispered 'are you satisfied.'
'Yes, it's a life time achievement' replied his sister-in-law.
'Do you need anything else' he asked.
'No, my cunt is ravished' she replied.
'Go and rest then' he said.
'Yes, I will' saying this she went to her room and bolted the door.
Pushpa did not go to her house instead she reached an isolated house up the hill and as she knocked on the door, the door was opened by Veer Pratap Singh.
Getting inside Pushpa stood in the centre of the room and when Veer Pratap neared her he said 'what happened, tell me?'
'Everything went as per plans.' She said.
'Is it' he asked?
'Yes, you are free now and you can fulfill all your wild fantasies' she replied.
Veer Pratap thought of all the women he could possess without fearing about his rich wife. It aroused him when he thought of including his wife to join in the party, a threesome or foursome. As he thought of all his wild fantasies he asked.
'How was it possible? '
'I threw a web around them' she replied.
'What do you mean by it' he asked.
'I tutored her the basics of sex' she replied.
'Do you have any proof of it' he asked.
'I have it recorded in this' she said holding a small video recorder.
Veer Pratap tried to grasp it.
'First my reward' she said.
'It's on the table' he pointed out.
Pushpa moved over the table. There lay a velvet case and as she opened it bright light reflected upon her face. She stood bewildered looking at the rich diamond necklace. 'Is it mine' she asked?
'Yes, and you will get more' he replied encircling her waist with his hands.
'No, not here' she replied.
'Why' asked Veer Pratap?
'I need to tutor you first' she replied.
'What do you want to teach me' he asked.
'To go slow, arouse your companions before screwing them' she replied.
'Why don't you teach me now' he asked.
'Take me to your to your wife, I need her presence' she replied.
'Will she not object' he asked?
'No, she will not object but will love it' she replied.
'Are you so sure' he asked getting aroused.
'Yes, she's trapped in my web' she replied.
'What web' asked Veer Pratap?
'Not any ordinary web but a silken web' replied Pushpa smilingly as she felt she had to pay back Smitha for her love, kindness and her sufferings.