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my name is Rida. I am an unmarried 31-year-old female with a plump body. My vital stats are 34-32-36 with a voluptuous round ass. I am a modern girl with a quite modern dressing sense. I come from an upper-middle-class family.

I was in a relationship with my boyfriend for 6 longs years. But my parents did not agree to get us married as he was a bit plump and not very good looking. It was a nasty breakup and we both had lost touch since then. A lot happened on the family front.

My 55-year-old father and 24-year-old brother left us six months ago. My father married some whore based in Goa. My brother married her daughter and they became pimps. My mother was shaken with this and changed a lot. She was depressed for a few months and later I saw her changing.

She had her best friend Vanaja aunty. Her husband also had an extramarital affair and was sailing in the same boat as my mother. They started spending time with each other a lot and she had completely forgotten about me. She was not even thinking of my marriage for which she was very tensed before.

One day when I came home, I heard a few moans from my mother’s room. I peeped in and was surprised. My mother was having a naked video call with Vanaja aunty and fingering her pussy. I further checked her mobile that day.

I found that my mother and Vanaja aunty were talking only about sex and sharing nude pics of each other. My mother had turned into a lesbian. In that chat, I apparently found videos that my father had sent her, of him fucking the whore and my brother fucking his daughter.

I was frustrated watching all this. At the same time, I recollected and missed the sex that I had with my boyfriend. And ever since the breakup I had not had sex, neither dated anyone. Now coming to the story.

This story happened during my friend’s destination wedding in Kho Pagan Island in Indonesia. She invited me to her wedding and was forcing me to come and be her bridesmaid too. She had her friends coming and the guy was from the US. He had his friends coming with their families.

It was going to be a function amongst limited people. Now let me tell you about this colleague of mine. She is a 28-year-old Bengali girl, totally extrovert, horny and bold. She was marrying her boyfriend from her college time with whom she stayed in a live-in relationship before he went to the US for work.

And now they were getting married. Watching all the videos and the chats, I was very frustrated. I decided I needed a break and would go to this wedding. I told my mother that I am going against asking her like old times. But she was too busy in Vanaja aunty’s thoughts. She did not even ask me about it.

I booked the tickets and did my packing. While packing I had decided I am going to a free bird there. So I took all the short tops, my sexy lingerie, and transparent saree and one-piece dresses I had. We reached there and we had a group who was traveling by minibus.

I was wearing a spaghetti top and shorts. When I entered the bus, I got the shock of my life. I saw my ex-boyfriend on the bus. Apparently, the guy my colleague was marrying was his friend. Let me introduce you to Hardik. He was the same height as mine.

He used to be a little plump, white a tummy and wheatish complexion. But he looked smarter and so changed. He had a proper muscled body. He was wearing a tight tee that showed his perfect body, with a flat tummy having abs and strong arms.

Our eyes met and I gave him a weird smile and so did he. He helped me with my bag. These were the gestures I loved always loved about him.

Hardik: Hi!

ME: Hi, tu yaha kaise? (How come you’re here?)

Hardik: The groom is my client and a friend. He invited me and so I am here. I have a company of my own and he is my client. And you?

Me: Oh that’s nice, the bride is my colleague, and she forced me to come.

All the while when I was talking I couldn’t help but was checking him out. He gave a smile and went to his group. I was in a dilemma as to what to do now and was unsettled a little. Watching them unsettled me further.

They were 7 people in all. It seemed like 3 couples and him initially. But that was not to be. There were 4 boys and 3 girls in all, wherein there were 2 couples. All the girls had worn short clothes which were like till their mid-thighs.

I saw one of the girls was trying to flirt with him and trying to be touchy with him. She was sitting quite close to him and touching his body. I even saw her touching her ass on his crotch.

We reached the resort and I was greeted by my colleague. She introduced me to her husband. At the same time, Hardik was there next to me and her husband introduced her to him.

Ashima: Hey hi, (hugging him) I have heard a lot about you from him.

Hardik: Good things I suppose?

Ashima: Yes, yes and I am not disappointed so far looking at you!

Just then the girl came and hugged Hardik from behind.

Husband: Bhai ye chipak gayi tujhse? (talking to her) Now trying on him? For how many days?

Neeti: Buzz off, you dick, you are getting your pussy, let me also have some fun.

Saying this she hugged him. I was a little surprised with all this and also jealous when I saw Hardik smiling. We retired to our rooms and I was alone. I got fresh and got ready for dinner, I was not able to get Hardik out of my head and was sitting and thinking about the sex we had then. We had a good sex life then too.

I was wearing my shorts and tee and we went for dinner. There I met Ashima’s college friends. They were married and were with their husbands. Both were wearing sleeveless tops showing deep cleavage and hot shorts that covered their bums. Just then Hardik came there and he was wearing a Sandoz and shorts.

And man I couldn’t take my eyes off his body. I always wanted him to build muscles. Now I was not able to take my eyes off his chiseled body. And also Ashima’s husband and his friends were there. Neeti was wearing a short transparent dress that ended just below her bums.

She was sitting in between Hardik and another guy. She was flirting with both the guys and even kissing their cheeks at times. She would even touch Hardik’s thighs once or twice. She gave him a peck on his lips. We all were drinking at the bar near the pool and also dinner was served.

All the couples by this time were clinging on to each other and I was sitting alone with my drink there. Neeti was also with the other guy. Just then Ashima and her husband asked the DJ to play music and everyone started dancing. I was sitting at the bar and watching.

My eyes were stuck at Hardik. Neeti was dancing close to him. I saw her grinding her ass on his crotch. Then the other guy pulled her and they were dancing. Everyone was drunk and one of the boys said to get in the pool. Everyone stripped off their clothes and got in the pool in their undergarments.

Ashima was also high. She and her husband also jumped in the swimming pool. Neeti removed her dress and pulled Hardik too. He removed his shorts and Sando and went in the water. I was too jealous, watching all this. She was clinging to him in the pool. They were standing in the pool watching each other.

I felt she was holding his cock in her hand then. Just then Hardik pulled off and the other guy pulled Neeti from the back and drowned her in the water. When she came up she was clinging to that guy. In all the jealousy I had downed a lot of drinks and was a bit dizzy.

I went near the pool and removed my top and shorts. I got in the pool in my bra and panty, just next to where Hardik was standing. I lost balance and Hardik held me. I clung on to him and stood there. Our eyes met, I was watching him with lustful eyes and so was he.

I held him and moved forward and kissed his lips. I kissed him passionately for a few minutes and we were engaged in a lip lock. Everyone was high in the pool and the couples had gone horny too, Ashima and her husband were kissing each other. Couples started leaving the swimmung pool and they all left.

Neeti was high and the other guy took her with him. I was standing a bit away from Hardik having my drink. No one was bothered about us. As people left I went close to Hardik. He had drinks but still, he was very sober. I went near and hugged him straight.

He tried to push me, but instead, I held his hand close to my boobs. And again gave him a liplock. He resisted a bit but then he also started to respond to me. He put his hand on my hips. I pushed them down on my bums and was kissing him very hard now. I was rubbing his crotch over his underwear.

Me: I missed you.

I put my hand in his underwear and held his semi-erect cock in my hand. Man, it had also turned big. He pushed me then and went out of the water. I called out his name. I slipped in the waters as I was trying to come out. He jumped on me and held me again from behind. I knew how to get him aroused.

I was grinding my ass on his cock and it had got hard. He helped me get out of the water. While getting out I purposely rubbed my ass from his crotch until his face and got out.

Hardik: Enough, now. Come, I will take you to the room.

Me: Why do you care? I am ok. Are you even interested in me anymore? You didn’t have a problem with that slut clinging to you. You let her hold your dick and pushed me away. We dated for 6 years and fucked so many times. You don’t find me sexy anymore and you are also abandoning me like others.

Saying this I started crying. He came to me and hugged me. I turned around and kissed him. This time he also responded and we kissed passionately on the table there near the pool. It was quite late in the night and only we were there. I took his hand and put it on my boobs. He started pressing them and mauling them.

Me: Press them harder, pinch my nipples. They have missed you, too.

Hardik: Yes I can see that they are getting harder now.

We looked at each other and kissed each other. His hands were on my back and lingering on my bra hook. I held his cock now.

Me: Open it.

He opened it and slid the bra off my boobs. I pulled his underwear down. He started sucking my boobs and I was giving him a handjob, moaning shamelessly.

Me: Harder baby, suck them harder, leave your marks like you always do. Fuck me with your big cock.

Hardik was naked now. He lifted me and put me on the table, removed my panties and started playing with my clit. We were there near the pool, in the open and naked.

Hardik: Bloody bitch, you deny marrying me. Gave me all sorts of nonsense then and now here you are wet for me, with your hard nipples. I am going to fuck you out here in the open now like a cheap whore.

He bent down and started licking my pussy. I was going mad at it. He made me lie on the table with my head hanging. He put his cock in my mouth and bent and licked my pussy. He pressed my boobs and fucked my mouth. I came and squirted on his face.

I felt so relieved I had an orgasm after so long. He turned me, bent me on the table and inserted his dick in my pussy mercilessly. I gasped at his size which had increased now. Also, I was tight but too wet below.

He started pumping me and the sounds of ‘thap thap’ started coming.

Me: It hurts.

Hardik: Randi saali teri choot geeli hai chudne ke liye. Kitni tight hai, and it hurts? Abhi kaise laga jab khud reject hui? Mujhe tab reject kiya to aise hi laga tha. (The whore is wet for me. Look at the tight hot pussy. Now it hurts? Good, now you will realize how bad it felt when you rejected me.)

He was pounding me like an animal now.

Me: Acha isliye woh rand ke saath flirt kar raha tha? Lekin mere boobs aur choot se kaise bachta tu? Bhenchod saale chod aur jor se, bohut din se pyasi hai. Aj bhuja de. (Oh so you were flirting with that bitch, fuck me harder you motherfucker. I am starving from days now for a cock)

We fucked there for 20 minutes out in the open. he came all over my boobs. We were panting there and we hugged each other there. I bent down and sucked his cock like a hungry slut and tasted his cum. I got up and kissed him hard on his lips. And there we were naked and hugging each other.

Me: I love you. Can we be together again?

Hardik: No, we can’t be.

He turned and was wearing his shorts. And I spontaneously went to him naked.

Me: Why? Don’t you like my boobs? These big soft melons, and those nipples? (I was seducing him.) Will you be able to resist this ass? (I turned and bent in front of him and showed him my ass.)

Hardik: (he was getting hard again.) No!

Me: Well your cock doesn’t support your words.

Saying this, I held his cock and walked him to my room naked. I picked up my clothes and walked to my room. Then we fucked the whole night in ecstasy. I was I love with his cock.

He fucked me three times that night and I made him cum inside me. I was tired after the multiple orgasms and we slept naked hugging each other.

Due to drugs, Hardik was quite wild in the bed. He fucked me like an animal, and I had lost count as to how many times I had an orgasm last night. We slept naked. I was sleeping on him the whole night. He woke up in the morning and pushed me over, and that woke me up.

He got up and started wearing his shorts. I went and hugged him, but he pushed me again. I was naked. I jumped on him again and pushed him on the bed. He fell on his back. I jumped and sat on him. He tried pushing me and moving, but he couldn’t as I sat on his chest.

With all the body fights, my pussy was wet. I bent behind and started playing with his semi-erect cock and talking to him.

Me: (Stroking his dick) Kal raat ko itna maze se choda, and ab kya hua? Tujhe main pasand nahi? Satisfy nahi hua? (You fucked me the whole night, and now, what’s gotten in you in the morning? Don’t you find me sexy now?

He did not reply to anything.

Me: “I am sorry, yaar. I know I screwed up last time, but I missed you too. It was a nasty one for me. Also, even I couldn’t stay without you but couldn’t hurt my parents then. I was so wrong. They all proved to be selfish and…”

I told him the entire scenario at home, about my father and brother, and my mother’s lesbian girlfriend. “I said a ‘No’ to you because of them. I have regretted this decision for the entire time. No one can understand me like you do, Hardik.”

I was in tears and literally begging him to get along. Then he broke the ice and started speaking.

Hardik: Yes, you rightly said a lot has changed. I am not the same person as I was before. Look at me, my body, my mind, my family, everything has changed. I have money, my own business, and, most importantly, my parents have also changed.

Hardik: My father sold my mother to a rich sheik, he took the money and left. The sheik made my mom his whore and a nymph. My mother came back to India with the sheik six months ago. Since then, we are staying here. It was his business that I was handling.

Hardik: My mother is not the same old female. She is totally different since she has come to India. The sheik used her to please his clients. She slept with 5 people in a day at times. With this, she totally turned into a milf. The sheik then found a young girl and lost interest in my mother. And he left.

Haddick: Since the past 6 months, I have started my own business with the money I earned and the money he gave to my mother. But my mother has become a whore. She needs sex. I have maids at home, who were actually prostitutes. They stay naked at home with mom, and they have sex with mom at her wish.

Me: Are you serious? This is unbelievable.

Hardik: the next that I am going to tell you will blow you off, and after that, you won’t ask to get married to me.

All this while I was naked, and I was so turned on. I slept on my back next to him and spread my legs, with one leg on his cock rubbing it and playing with my clit with my hand.

Me: And what is that tell me?

Hardik: Mom and I have sex almost every day whenever I am home. And also, I have fucked a lot of females and those prostitutes.

Me: What? You have sex with your own mother?

I was shocked and exclaimed it. I came on his chest and looked into his eyes.

Hardik: Yes, I do.

Me: (hearing that was turning me on, my pussy was wet like hell, and my nipples had gone hard) Wow! How is she in bed? Better than me? (this reaction was spontaneous)

Hardik: (his cock was standing now) Yes, she is quite wild in bed makes me cum a lot. (he continued) So, now, do you still want us to get back together and get married?

I was silent for a while and lying on his chest, looking at him. He was about to get up, and I pushed him back on the bed.

Me: (I held his cock) Yes, I still want us to be together. (I kissed his cock and sucked it once) I can’t miss this hard cock. It’s okay. I am fine with you fucking your mother, but you don’t miss a day fucking me. You can fuck us both, and I am okay with it. Your cock has made me crazy.

Saying this, I took his cock in my wet pussy and started riding him.

Me: Aahh, look how hard you have become thinking of your mother. Yes, harder, fuck me harder. (I bent forward and gave my boobs in his mouth.) Bite them, chew my nipples.

I fucked him in that position for 10 more minutes, and I squirted on his cock. I collapsed on him and kissed him. He was still hard, and inside me, we both were panting. And he spoke.

Hardik: But my mother won’t accept you. She wants her daughter in law to be bisexual so that she can fuck me with her. Even I want my wife to be a horny whore ready to fuck anywhere when I want. You don’t match any of our requirements. She won’t accept you.

Me: So you think I can’t be all this? Didn’t I fuck with you out there in the open last night and shamelessly being naked in front of you now? And didn’t I tell you I am bisexual? Didn’t you always tease me with girls?

Hardik: What happened yesterday was alcohol and drugs, and so you did not realize, you will not do all these things insane state of mind. You don’t like me touching you amongst people. I want someone who would spread her legs in a marriage function if I ask her too. Horny and ever ready to take my cock inside her pussy.

Me: Yes, I know I have been like that. But that doesn’t mean I can’t be what you want me to be, I can also fuck you amongst people getting naked, didn’t you see I got in my bra and panty so openly last night amongst everyone. I want your cock. I am too mad about it now. Please give me a chance. Try me.

Hardik: (after thinking for a while) Fine. Then show me what a slut you are in the next 3 days that we are going to be here. Show me the whore inside you.

I was too happy, and I bent and kissed him again on the lips. A hard smooch. “Fuck me.” We fucked for half an hour. He spread my legs and fucked me sideways. Then he turned me on my fours and pounding me and saying slangs.

Hardik: Aah, kya choot hai teri, itni geeli. ( you are so wet inside, it feels so hot)

He spanked my butt and said, “Aur kya badi hai teri gand, teri gaand to main jaroor marunga. (What an ass, I am surely going to fuck you in the ass also. This looks so tight.)

Me: Haan madarchod, randi hu main teri aj se, (I am you bitch from today) Tu jidhar bolega udhar main nangi ho jaungi. Aadat dalde mujhe aadha nanga dekhne ki. Meri gand choot sab chod. Bas chodte reh. (I will go naked and fuck you whenever you say. You want me to be a slut, so be ready now. Just keep fucking)

And we both came and collapsed on the bed. I woke up, took his pack of smoke, and lit one up. He was looking at me.

Me: What! You have woke up the whore in me, now just see what happens next. C’mon, let’s go shopping. I want to buy a few dresses and a new blouse for my transparent saree.

We bathed, and I changed into my short dress, which came mid-thigh. But I did not wear any undergarments below it. My nipples were visible, and when I sat, so was my pussy. In the cab, I sat close to him, even rubbed his cock over his pants.

I took his hand and kept it on my pussy. He started fingering me and kissing me, till I cum. I was feeling nervous from inside, considering the cab driver’s presence. But then later I got shameless and opened my legs more and let him also see my pussy

We reached the mall. I bought one short transparent dress. It had a g string bikini inside and a black transparent negligee. I brought a pink dress for the bridesmaid. It was with a tank top held with one string at the back, which made it backless. It had a slit right from my stomach. It exposed my butts.

And also, a black bikini top, which covered my 40 percent boobs. It just had a string across my back, and a string to tie in the front. So you pulled the knot from the front, and the whole bra would come off. It was for wearing as a blouse under my transparent saree.

I could see the shine in Hardik’s eyes then. We had a quickie in the changing room when I went to try my bikinis. I bought 5-6 of them.

That night we all had an official cocktail party, and the theme was beachwear. We fucked 2 more times before the cocktail party after reaching the hotel. I was dressed in a bikini top. A g-string which showed my whole ass and simply covered my pussy. The swimsuit cover-up exposed my left leg.

And I put on a dark matching lip gloss and eyeliner to it. We clicked pictures together. I asked him, “Now do I look like a slut?”

Hardik: Hmmm, not really, let’s see when we go out.

At the party, I saw even Ashima’s mother was wearing a spaghetti beach dress, which showed a deep cleavage. Neeti was wearing a sarong. She came close to us and hugged Hardik. She gave him a peck, touched his dick over his shorts, and he introduced me.

“This is Rida. And Rida, this is Neeti.” I gave her a hug, and then when separating gave her a light kiss on her lips, she was a little surprised.

Me: You are looking sexy, Neeti.

Neeti: And so are you, Rida. Let go grab some drinks.

We all went to the dance floor and grabbed our drinks and started dancing. I was dancing very close to Hardik, hugging him, rubbing my ass on his crotch. He also held my boobs from behind. He was kissing my neck and turning me on. I turned and kissed him amidst all people.

He held my buttocks and started pressing them. We were doing all this shamelessly at the party. I was seriously turning into a slut. I whispered in his ears.

Me: My pussy is drenched. (I was rubbing his cock) Let’s go and fuck on the beach.

Hardik gave me a look, and I winked at him and smiled. The resort had a secluded part of the beach attached to it. We walked down the dark area of the beach, and he took me in between the big rocks. It was not that closed if anyone walked that side they could see us.

I turned and started kissing Hardik like crazy. He was also pressing my bums now. I lowered his shorts, bent on my knees, and started giving him a blowjob. I loved sucking his dick. And he was moaning.

Hardik: Yes, make it wet, make it harder.

He removed my top and made me nude and was pressing my boobs. He pulled me up and then removed the cover-up. Pushed me in the waters and pushed his dick inside me. And we were fucking there shamelessly without worrying about being caught.

In fact, the waves were touching my bums and pussy as his cock. The idea of being naked on the beach was turning me on and making me wetter.

Me: Madarchod, chod aur jor se. Teri randi pyasi hai tere lund ke liye. Le ban gayi main teri chinaal, khule beach pe nangi hoke chudwa rahi hu. (Motherfucker harder. Your slut Is hungry for your cock. See, I became a whore and am fucking on a public beach, naked that too.)

Hardik: Chinaal toh logo ke saamne nangi hoke chudti hai.Yaha main kone mein chod raha. Shaadi k baad toh ghar mein sabke saamne chudwana padega tujhe. Utni badi randi banna hai tujhe. Ye toh kuch bhi nahi hai.

(A whore fucks in front of people. If we get married, you have to fuck in front of the people in my house, be naked the whole day, then you will be a whore.)

The idea of getting fucked in front of his mother struck me and made me squirt. We fucked for 15 minutes there. He pounded me very hard and came inside me. We got dressed, but this time I did not wear my g-string, and simply wore the cover-up.

Since the bra got wet, it had become transparent, and my boobs were visible. We joined the party again. I danced half-naked like that amongst the people with a lot of groping and ass pressing by Hardik. After the party, Hardik and I sat by the pool and smoked.

He was pressing my boobs, and just then, Neeti and the other guy came. They were literally high. He got up, kissed Neeti on the lips, and greeted her good night. I also got up, and Neeti and I had a nice liplock. She pressed my boobs while kissing me.

She winked at me, and we all marched to my room. I removed my cover-up in the walkway only and walked naked to my room. I closed the door, and we all fucked the whole night again.​