Adultery Small but hot sex stories

As in the last part, me, Hardik, Neeti, and the other guy James, we all went to my room that night. We all were in the influence of alcohol. I was very horny that night, and so were the other three. Hardik removed my skirt in the hallway itself. I was walking, holding hands with Neeti.

Hardik made me naked. There I was shameless walking naked in front of two strangers in the hotel lobby. Without bothering about the security cameras or anything. Neeti looked at me and then at Hardik. As soon as we were near the room, I pinned Neeti next to the door and started kissing her.

She, too, was very horny and responded to my kiss. I removed her sarong. And the boys opened the door. Hardik pulled me towards the bed, and next to him sat James. I bent and started giving Hardik a blowjob. And next to me sat Neeti sucking James’ dick.

Then Neeti started riding James in the reverse cowgirl position. Hardik also held me up and wanted to come over me. But I stopped him and went on all fours next to Neeti. We both were in a lip lock with James’ dick pounding her pussy and Hardik’s dick pounding mine.

Neeti: Mujhe laga main hi ek chinaal hu idhar. Ye toh mujhse bhi badi chinaal hai re. Dekh kaise threesome kar rahi hai. Anjaan logo ke saamne chudwa rahi hai. ( I thought I am the only slut here. But she is such a whore, she is fucking in front of strangers, that too in a threesome.)

Rida: Haan toh main hu hi randi. Kya kare iska lund hai hi aisa ke mujhe randi banata hai, aur kapde pehenne ko mana karta hai. Main toh hamesha tayyar rehti hu apni chut chudwaane isske lund se. Jaha bolta hai waha pav khole deti hu. Dekh kaise chut maar raha hai.

(Yes, I am a whore for his cock. Neither do I feel like wearing clothes. I am always ready to get fucked by his cock and spread my legs whenever he wants.)

Listening to this, Neeti had her orgasm, and so did James. He slept there on the couch itself. Neeti came over and opened her legs in front of me. I licked her cunt and we all three came together. I, Neeti, and Hardik slept on the same bed, with me in between the two. We were passed out.

The next morning, when I got up, Hardik was kissing Neeti. She saw me and came over and gave me a smooch. They both sucked my boobs each. This made me even hornier. Neeti came between my legs and started rubbing her cunt on mine. Hardik went behind Neeti, bent her, and inserted his dick in her ass.

My lips were locked with Neeti. I was getting wet seeing Hardik fuck another girl. It was a big turn on for me. I squirted on Neeti’s face, and at the same time, they came too. I lit up a cigarette and poured me the scotch and had bottoms up. Neeti got up, wore her clothes, and left.

It was time for bridesmaid, and I was going to be one and late. I got dressed up quickly, in my bridesmaid pink colored dress. It showed my boobs perfectly, and also my shapely ass was seen. Hardik went mad, seeing me like this. He pulled my panty down.

Hardik: Randi saali, choot khuli rakh. Aj tujhe function mein chodunga main. (You whore, keep your cunt open. I am going to fuck you in front of everyone.)

I was becoming a slut from within and was hating wearing clothes too. I did not wear my panty. While I walked, the dress exposed the shape of my bums and the naked legs. All the ladies there were wearing short one-pieces and looked hot. But I was looking like a typical whore there exposing everything.

Now since this was a Christian and Bengali wedding, it was going to happen in both ways. So after the Christian wedding style, we all were to get dressed in a saree and Bengali style. After the wows were taken, the bride and the groom kissed very passionately.

The bottle of champagne was opened. Everyone was busy drinking. I went to Hardik, and we were dancing. I held his dick, and he was pressing my ass. The wedding was happening near the pool in the lawn across. I whispered in Hardik’s ear, “I am leaking, I want your cock inside me.”

Hardik pulled me to the corner where there was a seat. I sat on the table and spread my legs. I opened his pants and got the cock out, he was hard already. I was wet as hell. He slid his cock inside my cunt and started fucking me there amongst the party.

I could see all the people on the lawn there partying and enjoying the wedding. Here I was with him fucking me, he even opened the knot, and my boobs were free now and exposed. Hardik was kissing me, pressing my boobs and fucking me like a bull with ‘thap-thap’ sounds.

Just then, I saw a lady who was watching us. She seemed high a little but came closer and was watching us fuck

Me: Madarchod, bhari shaadi main chod raha hai. Aur zor se chod. Ji karta hai yahi nangi ho jau, bas chudte rahu. Kya lund hai tera, aur zorse chod. (Motherfucker, you are fucking me in front of everyone here. I just don’t feel like stopping, let the people see us. Keep fucking harder.)

The aunty stood there, and I could see her face. She was very turned on. We both were staring at her. She came very close and watched his dick move in and out my pussy

Aunty: Fuckers, fucking in the open, and look at this bitch, she is naked like a whore here.

Me: Yes, aunty, I am his whore, and he is my husband, my fucking husband. Take his cock in your cunt once, and you will also get naked anywhere and cant help fucking.”

This scene had made Hardik wild, and he shot his load inside me. It was all leaking now from my pussy. The lady was still standing and watching us and mind you she was really turned on. Hardik and I kissed passionately in front of her, and the lady left.

We both went close to the crowd. I could see the lady spreading the word to Ashima’s mother and her about us fucking there. Both of them were looking at me. I could see Ashima turned on too. With them looking like that towards me, I really felt like a slut.

I turned around and lit a cigarette. I sat in Hardik’s lap such that my bums were visible. Anyone could see I was naked inside. We had a few drinks and smokes, and all the while, I was sitting on his lap and kissing him in between. He also was pressing my boobs.

Ashima and her boyfriend’s family were very open-minded and forward people. All the ladies were wearing gowns, which showed their bodies very well with deep cleavages and short dresses exposing thighs. It was 9 In the evening, and it was time for their reception.

The couple had changed in ethnic Bengali attire. Ashima wearing a Bengali saree with red bindi and makeup and her boyfriend wearing dhoti and kurta. It was then when Hardik and I moved to our room. I was drunk and high already. I changed to the saree I had brought.

I wore an elastic band across my waist and wore the saree on it. Now my saree was a Rajasthani saree, which is made of a material used to make ‘chunaris’. It was light, transparent. I did not take pleats as it was not possible. I wore it like a cover-up, tying into my waist with my left leg exposed totally from the hip.

I hadn’t worn any panty inside. In extreme light, if you looked carefully, it showed my ass. I wore the strapless blouse cum bra that I had bought. It was a front opening with a string in the front, and behind my back, it was just one string. So it practically left my back open.

Hardik also wore a dhoti as traditional was the dress code. I was looking like half-naked. The pallu of the saree was transparent, and it showed my boobs very clearly as the blouse only covered 40% of them.

Hardik was very turned on with the saree. I could see the tent in his dhoti. I was also horny and wet, seeing that. I bent down, pulled his cock out from the dhoti, and gave him a blowjob.

Me: Aaaah, kya kadak hogaya hai tera lund. Ji karta hai isko din bhar chuste rahu. (Your dick has become so hard, feel like sucking it the whole day.)

Hardik: Haan meri randi, ab tu aise aadhi nangi rahegi to khada hoga hi na. Yehi toh karna hai usko pehle khada karna hai fir paav kholke usse teri choot marvani hai. (Yes my whore, it will obviously be hard seeing you naked like this)

He turned me around, and bent me, lifted my saree, and started fucking me

Hardik: Saali randi din bhar choot geeli rehti hai teri kyaa garam choot hai. (You bitch, your pussy is wet the whole day.)

Me: Haan bhadve, tune randi bana hi daala hai na mujhe. Ab to kapde bhi pehenne ka mann nahi karta mera. Ji karta hai bas tujhse chudwate rahu. Tera lund choot mein rakh du. Yehi chahiye tha na, le ab, maine sab laaj sharam chhod di hai, na logoki na duniya ki. Ab raah chalti randi ban gayi hu, jaha bole wahi paav khol dungi. Bas tu lund pelte reh.

(Yeah, bastard, you made me a whore. I don’t like wearing clothes too. Just keep fucking me like a cheap slut whenever and wherever you want.)

We fucked for 15 minutes, and he came inside me. I made the saree proper, and we went for the reception. Now at the reception, it was a scene to watch. All the ladies of the family were dressed in white sarees. Mostly the ladies were wearing sleeveless deep neck blouse. So there was a cleavage show everywhere.

People seemed high with the drinks, and the whole wedding seemed like a big whore house. Ashima’s mother had worn the same saree with a red border, but hers was a transparent one. Her blouse was nothing but a halter neck bikini top. I was watching her very closely and saw her going to the washroom.

People were ogling at my boobs, even ladies. I was kind of enjoying it, and I saw that aunty who saw us fucking staring at me. I went to the washroom. There was no one inside, but I heard the sounds of thap thap coming from one of the closets. I went into the adjacent closet, and I could hear deep breaths too.

I climbed the commode and peeped, I was shocked to see. It was Ashima’s mother, with her saree lifted up and, the blouse was just hanging, and her boobs were free. She was riding a man on the toilet seat and kissing him passionately. The man was pressing her boobs, and she was moaning.

I was wet watching them fuck, and playing with my clit. I called up Hardik and said, “Washroom, 2nd closet from the left, I am dripping wet.”

Hardik: Be there in a minute.

And Ashima’s mother let out a louder soft moan. They both had their orgasm and kissed each other passionately. She wore her blouse, made her saree ok, the uncle made his dhoti ok. They kissed each other again. I heard the washroom door opening and closing and thought its Hardik.

I had lifted my saree and was on the seat with my legs open and fingering my pussy. But instead, it was that aunty. She opened the door of the closet and came in and started kissing me. She was too fast and very horny, I also started responding to her kisses.

I again heard the washroom door open and close twice. Meanwhile, the aunty was fingering me and had opened my blouse. Her pallu was down, she was wearing a spaghetti blouse. I pulled her strap down, and I was pressing her boobs.

I opened her blouse, and we both were kissing very hard. Just then, Hardik opened the closet. He came in with his dick coming out of his dhoti. He was smiling. The aunty was high and horny. She bent and was licking my cunt. Hardik locked the closet and lifted the aunty’s saree.

He pulled her panty down and inserted his dick inside her, she gasped. Hardik was fucking her very hard with his cock. The aunty was licking my clit like crazy. I was too turned on with this and cummed on her face. She let go of my cunt and kissed me like crazy.

I was sucking her boobs now, and she was moaning and talking dirty.

Aunty: Kya chodta hai re tu, kya lund hai tera, and stamina bhi. Mar aur zor se chut maar, bohut dino se pyaasi hai ye chut. (Oh boy, you fuck so awesome, harder baby fuck me harder.)

I let go of her boobs, “Ab samjha main kyu randi ki tarah chud rahi thi sab ke saamne?” (Now did you understand why was I fucking shamelessly?)

Aunty: Haan chinaal, aisa chodega toh main bhi nangi ho jau kahi bhi. (Yes, you slut, I would also get naked anywhere if he fucks like this.)

He fucked her for another 10 minutes, and she squirted on this cock. She was panting now. I made Hardik sit on the toilet seat and started riding him. My boobs were bouncing up and down, and Hardik was sucking on them. Aunty got back to normalcy and wore her blouse.

She lifted my chin and was licking my face. Man, that was such a turn on. I was squeezing Hardik’s cock harder, and we both came together. She bent down and started licking his cock clean and licked the juices coming out of my pussy. We made our sarees ok and did our makeup and came out of the washroom,

It was already past 12 am, and we were fucking in the washroom for more than 45 minutes. Aunty kissed me hard outside the washroom and then kissed Hardik.

Aunty: Happy fucking you guys, and don’t leave him. You will not get such a cock and stamina again. Forget about the world. Just open your legs whenever and wherever he asks.

The reception was over, and ‘vidai’ was happening. Post the ‘vidai’, Ashima’s husband picked her and moved to her honeymoon room. After that, people dispersed to their rooms, I saw Neeti coming out of room with the groom’s father, adjusting her saree. She looked at me and winked.

This was going to be our last night in the resort. I wanted to make the most of it. Hardik and I were smoking near the pool and kissing each other. My pallu was down, and Hardik had opened up the string of my blouse. My boobs were hanging. I was shamelessly sitting there and licking his neck and face.

He made me stand and removed my saree. I removed his dhoti, and there we were horny and naked near the pool. It was close to 3 in the morning. Hardik kissed me, lifted me, and jumped in the pool. When we came up from the water, he kissed me and lifted me and inserted his dick in my pussy.

He fucked me in the standing position there. I was amazed at his strength. His dick was hitting my g-spot, and I was sucking his lips. He put me down and then fucked me from behind. My boobs were moving on the surface of the water and stimulating my nipples.

Me: Aur jor se, ab khush, pasand aayi tujhi teri randi? Ya ab bhi koi kasar baki hai? Ab toh threesome bhi kar liya, group fuck bhi hogaya. Ab kya logo ko bithake chudvau tujhse? Woh bhi karneko ka tayyar hu main.

(Happy? You wanted me to be a whore, and so I am now. Threesome, group fuck everything is done. If you want, I will even call people and get fucked in front of them now.)

Hardik: Haan meri chinaal, bohut badi randi hai tu, aur nanga toh rehna hi hai tujhe ab life long. (Yes slut, you are a very big whore.)

Then we both grunted and came. He leaned behind me. I pulled his hands on my boobs, leaned back, turned towards him, kissed him.

Me: Hardik, I want your cock in my pussy always. I will get naked and fuck you whenever and wherever you want. Will you marry me?

Hardik pinched my nipples, pressed my boobs, and replied, “Yes, baby. You are my slut from today, my wife from today.” We both kissed. It was a very erotic and hot moment for us.

We came out of the pool. I wrapped the saree around myself. But since it was transparent and got wet, it became a see-through, and everything was visible. We walked to our room, and on the way, the housekeeping staff saw us. In the room, we slept naked, hugging each other.

In the morning, Hardik woke me up and gave me whiskey to drink. After that, we fucked like crazy. We met everyone bid goodbye and left for our flights. In the flight also, we fucked in the washroom. And while we were seated, I gave him a blowjob too.

We landed in Mumbai. It was past midnight, and he took me to his place straight to meet his mom. He had parked his car in the airport parking. In the car, he asked me to wear something sexy to impress his mom. I wore one of my ‘chunaris’ and nothing inside it.

Now we had landed in Mumbai, and I did not feel like leaving Hardik and going home. As such, my mother was not bothered about my whereabouts. Hardik took me to his car.

Hardik: “I will drop you home.”

Me: “Main soch rahi thi, ab randi tune bana hi diya hai, toh kyu na tere ghar chalke chudai kare? Teri maa ko bhi toh patau, use bhi toh batau kaisi chinaal hu main, taaki apni jaldi shaadi ho aur din bhar chudai kare.”

(I was thinking now that I am a whore then why don’t we go home and meet your mom and show her what a whore I am.)

I was pressing his cock over his pants and bent forward. I had worn a spaghetti top and skirt, which had a slit from the side. So when I sat, it showed up my thighs. I bent forward to kiss him, and he held my boobs in hand and pressed it we kissed for a brief 10 minutes there very passionately.

It was after midnight, and the streets were empty. I removed his cock out of his pants and was giving him a blow job. He tore my spaghetti top and was pressing my boobs. His dick was too hard now. I could sense he needed a pussy. We reached his building.

He parked the car and got down. With his dick hanging out, pulled me out of his car, lifted my skirt, bent me, and entered me from behind. I was already wet with all the sucking and boob pressing.

Hardik: Randi saali, bohut garam hai teri chut. (Bloody bitch, so wet for me already.)

He spanked my butts hard. Their size had also increased along with my boobs, and I could sense that.

Me: “Haan bhadve, teri maa ke samne chodungi tujhe, yeh sochke hi meri chut geeli hogayi thi. Saali peechli baar jab apne ko pakada tab toh chudne bhi nahi diya tha aur mujhe randi ki tarah sunaya tha. Ab main dikhaungi ka randi ki tarah chudna kise kehte hai. Saali chinaal ab bete ka lund chut main lete waqt usse usul nahi yaad aate, tab mujhe bade sikhaye the.”

(Yes, you pimp, I am wet thinking of the fact that I will fuck you in front of your mother. Last time she caught us when we were about to fuck, and said so many things to me, talked about principles. Now where are the principles?”

He fucked me out there in the open in his building. I was also shamelessly getting fucked on his car’s bonnet, spreading my legs naked. We fucked there for 15 minutes, and he came inside me.

Hardik: “Itne kapde pehengi toh kaise patayegi maa ko?’ (How are you going to strike an impression with so many clothes on?)

Me: “Dekhte jaa, darling, mujhe to mann kar raha nangi hi chalu uppar, tera lund pakadke. Par fir thoda jyada hoga, rukjaa mere dimag mein hai batati hu.” (I feel like going naked in front of her holding your naked dick. But this will be too much for her, wait and watch.)

I removed the cover-up that I brought and tied it on my boobs such that it had a knot in the center. It covered 40 percent boobs showing deep cleavage. It ended in the mid of my ass, so practically my ass was visible, and so was my wet pussy.

We went home, he had the spare keys, but he still rang the bell. His mother answered the door. There she was, a bigger slut than me, wearing a negligee covering nothing on her. It was simply so short that her boobs and ass were exposed. She opened the door and pulled Hardik in.

She kissed him very hard and started holding his dick, he was turning hard again. I was surprised to see it get hard again in just 10 minutes. He was sucking her boobs, and she was giving him a handjob. She bent down and started sucking his dick:

Mother: “Kiti tadapat hote mi ya lund saathi. Kiti kadak lund aahe majhya poracha. ye majhi chut oli aahe. (I was dying for this hard cock son, look how hot wet my cunt has become)

She stood up, and it was then when she noticed I was also there. “Hi tula kuthe bhetli? Ani ithe kay karte hi?”(Where did you meet her and what is she doing here at this time of the hour?)

Hardik: “Tithe lagnala bhetleli chut aahe ti. Char divas hichich chut marat hoto. Sagli kade jhavla randi la. Aata ughdyavar pan khaali jhavatch hoto tila.”(She is the cunt I met at the wedding and fucked her for four days there. I fucked her in the open also, and even now).

Me: “Hello, aunty.”

Saying this, I gave her a hug and a kiss on her lips. She was holding Hardik’s cock in her hand and stroking it and kissing me. We went in a very passionate lip lock for a few minutes. I was pressing her boobs, and they were simply awesome, I was loving mauling them.

Mother: “Kay kiss karti hai tu, waah. Tujhe ladkiya pasand hai?” Saying this, she was checking me from head to toe, very carefully and with lustful eyes. She asked me to sit and asked me, “Kya piyegi tu?”

Me: “Tumhare beta ka cum, aur aapke chut ka rass.” (Yours and your son’s cum)

Mother: “Kya baat hai, lekin uske mood mein aane k liye kya logi?” ( That’s so sweet, but to get into that mood, what will you have?)

Me: “Whisky ya scotch on the rocks.”

I took out the smoke from my bag and lit one up. I was pretty turned on with her. Let me tell you about her. She was of my mother’s age, but she had a figure of 38D-34-40, and she had nice voluptuous bums. And in the negligee that she had worn, she looked too hot to resist.

She came up with the bottle and two glasses and poured the drink for us. We had the drink bottoms up. We were talking about her sex drive, and how Hardik and I enjoyed it. How I had a threesome with the lady. We had a few drinks by now, and she had started getting hot.

I could sense that she leaned, held my head, and gave me a very hard liplock. She removed the knot of my cover-up, and I was naked in front of her with my hard nipples. She saw that and licked me and started abusing me.

Mother: “Randi Saali nangi ghum rahi hai. Teri choot utavli hai hai meri randi bahu banane k liye? Soch lena, meri ghar pe auratein nangi, aur Hardik ke saath main bhi chodungi tujhe, jhel paayegi teri chut itna?”

(So you are ready to be my whore daughter in law? I will also fuck you with Hardik, will you be able to take that?)

I pinched her nipples and pounced on her, held her hair, and kissed her, and bit her lips. I went wild when she called me a whore, and I started abusing her.

Me: “ Chinal saali, bohut sati savitri bananeka natak kar rahi thi, aur mujhe randi bolti hai? Mujhse badi randi toh tu hai. Khudke bete ko dekhte hi lund chusne lagi uska, and chud rahi usse and mujhe randi bolti hai. Pichli baar hume akela ghar main pakada toh mujhe randi bolke hi kya kya sunaya tha.”

Me: “Kitna drama kiya tha aadarsho ka and all, ab kaha gaya sab? Haan hu main randi. Tune hi mere andar hi randi ko jagaya hai. Us din nange hogaye the hum, bas daalne hi wala tha ke tu aayi, geeli chut leke itna sunke gayi thi main. Randi bola tha na, ab jhel is randi ko.”

(You filthy whore, you suck and fuck with your own son. The last time when you caught us together in this house, you made such a big drama and called me a slut then. You didn’t let me get fucked that day. Now wait and watch how this slut is going to make the most of it?)

Saying this, I started sucking her boobs and biting her nipples and fingering her cunt. She started moaning, and she was already wet. I signaled Hardik, and he came close and made her suck his dick, while I licked her to climax.

She squirted on my face, and I drank all of it. I sat on the sofa and was smoking, spreading my legs. She came in on all her fours and started licking my pussy.

Mother: “Ah, jorat ajun joraat chod. 4 divasa pasun chi bhuki aahe ti, aj mitav tichi aag, kay chut aahe hichi, kiti oli.”(It has been waiting for this cock for 4 days baby, fuck me harder now. What a wet cunt she has.)

She was licking me so good. I loved this lesbian sex with her. She was holding boobs and licking me, and he was pounding her hard. She shuddered and had her second orgasm.

But because of the tablet, Hardik still had a lot of stamina in him. He was as such a bull as such, who would have sessions from 5 minutes to even 50 minutes.

Me: “Bhadve, thak gaya kya, ab tak iss chut ki khujli bhi tujhe mitani hai. Aa chod mujhe ab.”(Bastard, don’t get tired. You still have to fuck this wet pussy yet?) “Randi boli na mujhe tu, ab dekh ye randi tere bete ko kaise chodti hai.”(You called me a whore na, now see how does this whore fuck.)

I made Hardik lie on the couch there, and I started riding him. My big buts hit his thighs. He was pounding me very hard now. I bent and gave my boobs in his mouth and was scratching him, we fucking like rabbits in heat, he was pounding me very hard and sucking and pressing my boobs very hard too.

We changed positions and went in the doggy style. I was on her kissing her, and she was mauling my boobs. Hardik was literally fucking me like a dog,

Me: “Dekha kaise kutiya ki tarah chudti hu main… aur jor se bhadve, thak gaya kya maa ki chut chodke?” (See, how I get fucked like a bitch? Harder bastard harder, are you tired or what with fucking your mother?)

We fucked for 20 minutes like rabbits in heat, and then took his dick in my mouth and took all the cum. I transferred the cum to her, and we kissed and licked each other for a while. I got up poured a large drink for Hardik and me and we had it bottoms up, and I slept naked with him.

The next morning, she woke up early, and I heard the noise of the washroom door locking. I was wet with my morning wetness, and I started giving Hardik a blow job. He was also hard in no time. I mounted him and started riding him. His mother came and saw us fucking.

She came close to the bed, she bent and gave Hardik a smooch and bent forward and gave me a liplock. I held her head and kept kissing her for a few minutes. Even she responded well with that kiss. He pounded me for a nice half an hour. Then we cuddled for a while, and I got up and got fresh.

The whole day I roamed naked in the house. His mother had still worn a transparent gown, and the maids had come. I was roaming naked in front of them. Hardik even fucked me in the kitchen in front of the maid. I felt it to be very kinky, and I had started loving it. I hated wearing clothes.

That whole day we even had a threesome and a lesbian orgy with the maids. All of us were naked the whole day after that. His mother and I bonded too much, and I enjoyed having sex with the girls. I was turning into a terrific whore. Hardik came to drop me back to my place.

Hardick came to drop me till my house. We had a quickie on the stairs, and he cum inside me. I went home and opened the door with the keys, and saw that my mother was in her room awake. Something was wrong, but I did not ask her.

I was wearing a short spaghetti top and mini skirt, and she could see I hadn’t worn a bra. I went to my room, removed my clothes, and slept naked. She saw I had slept naked and didn’t say anything. I was tired and woke up late in the afternoon.

I went and opened my dad’s closet. I removed the bottle of vodka from it and poured a large peg for me. I had worn my panties and a slip that was transparent and like a tank top. I lit up a cigarette and was sitting there and smoking and drinking in front of her shamelessly.

I made a video call to Hardik. He was at home with one of the maids sucking his dick. I was too turned on with this and rubbed my pussy. She was shocked to see this.

As you read last time, I was on a video call with Harddick. The maid sucking his dick was making me hot. I started masturbating in the living room itself. I had removed my panty and was fingering my pussy in front of my mom shamelessly.

I squirted and leaked heavily after 15 minutes. My mother was looking at my pussy hungrily. Looking at my swollen pussy she knew I had sex.

Mom: “Toh chudva k aayi hai tu. Waha shaadi mein gayi thi ya chudwane gayi thi?” (Did you go for the marriage or sleep with someone there?)

Me: “Haan chudwake aayi hu, toh tujhe kya chahiye main 31 saal ki hogayi fir bhi ungli se hi kaam chalau?” (Yes, I had sex, what do you expect ? I should masturbate at this age.)

Mom: “Kisse chudwayi randi saali?” (Whom did you have sex with?)

Me: “Usi se jisse peechle 6 saal chudwaya. Teri wajah se beech main break aagaya, lekin ab aur nahi. Ab toh roj chudwaungi usse haan hu main uski randi. Randi ki tarah hi logo ke saamne nangi hoke chudvayi usse, sab karke ho gaya. Gaand bhi maar chuka hai woh toh. Kya lund hai uska.”

Me: “Aur koi sharam nahi hai mujhe. Aage bhi jaha bolega waha nangi ho jaayegi main and chudvaungi usse. Ek bhadve ki beti hi, dusre bhadve hi behen, aur tujhe kya farak padta hai. Tu apni randigiri main mauj maar rahi toh tu apna dekh. Ab kyu tujhe beti ka khayal aaya? Itne din beti kaha hai, kya kar rahi uski toh padi nahi thi tujhe, toh aj kyu sawal kar rahi ab?”

(Yes, I had sex with the guy I have been fucking for the last 6 years. Yes, I am his slut and will get fucked whenever and wherever he fucks me. Why are you bothered now when you were busy fucking your girlfriend?)

Mom: “Acha toh tune 6 saal pehli hi lund liya hai. Mere pith piche ye sab chal raha tha, tab se hi chut main khujli ho rahi teri. (Oh, I see! So you have been getting fucked for the past 6 years!)

Me: “Haan pehle 6 saal main bhi kai baar sex kiya hai humne. Yaha iss sofa pe bhi choda hai usne , tere bistar pe, mere bistar pe, 2-3 dino tak lagatar. Nayi baat nahi hai koi. Bas ab aur fit aur bade lund k saath aaya hai, damdaar stamina ke saath. Ab toh kya pelta hai. Mann karta hai bas uska lund muh me leke chusti rahu, aur chudwati rahu.

(Yes, we have had sex a lot of times before, he has fucked me in this house also so many times, even in your room in your bed. I am addicted to his cock. I feel like sucking and fucking it.)

I was rubbing my wet clit. All this while I was naked in front of her with my legs spread. My mother was shocked and, at the same time, turned on also. I could see the hunger in her eyes

Mom: “Kaise besharam jaise baat kar rahi?” (Look at the way you are talking shamelessly.)

Me: “Randi boli na tum mujhe, randiyon ko kahe ki sharam? Aadat daal de, ye toh sirf shuruvaat hai, tumne abhi tak is randi ka randipana nahi dekha, and kya kar logi tum? Mujhe nikal dogi gharse. Toh nikalo. Acha hai fir toh Harddick k pass jaake rahungi, roj chodega fir mujhe.”

(You called me a slut. Sluts are shameless. What will you do? Throw me out of the house. That’s even better than I will openly fuck with Harddick.)

My mother just left after this argument. I sensed she was pissed with something. I observed her the whole day. She kept checking her phone and was very anxious. In the evening, she was not around, and I checked her phone.

She talked to her girlfriend and begged her to meet as she was dying to have sex. But aunty took some guy’s name and said she was busy with him. She saw them arguing, and aunty hung up on mom.

Now I realised the hungry look on my mom. I got a video call from Harddick, and I told him about the situation. His mom was also around, and she heard the talk and asked.

Harddick’s mom (Hm): “Kya umar hai teri maa ki? Lesbian hai teri maa?” (How old is your mother? Is she a lesbian?)

Me: “Aap ki age ki hai, bisexual hai. Uski ek gf thi ab, breakup hogaya uska. (No, she is bisexual and had a breakup with her gf.)

Hm: “Tu itni badi chinaal hai toh teri maa kitni badi hogi. Ye sochke hi chut geeli hogayi meri. Teri maa ko bhi leke aa agli baar, sab saath mein chudai karenge.” (If you are such a big slut, what a slut she would be. Bring her also next time, we will all have a foursome ).

Me: “Aaahhh. Chut geeli hogayi meri ye sochke, mujhe ek idea sujhi hai. Harddick, tu yaha aaja mere ghar, chut mein aag lagi hai meri. Aag bhujade mujhe aj. Turant aa.” (Thinking about it has made me wet, Harddick come over, I need a fuck)

Harddick: “Tere gharpe? Aur teri maa ka kya? Uske saamne chudwayegi?” (At your place? What about your mother? Are You going to fuck with her in the house?)

Me: “Main teri randi hu. Jab duniya k saamne mujhe randi ki tarah nanga karke choda toh ab meri maa k samne kya sharmana, jaldi aa.” (I am your slut. When you fucked me in front of people, why should I feel shy in front of her?)

Harddick reached my place in 20 minutes. It was close to midnight, I opened the door, and I was wearing an odhani with my panties on and makeup on my face like a slut. My boobs were visible. When he called, I came out of my room and heard soft moans.

I peeped into my mom’s room and saw that she had lifted her spaghetti gown. Her boob was out, and she was fingering her pussy. This was going to help me execute my plan. I opened the door, and Harddick stepped in. I closed the door silently and started kissing him in the hall itself.

I climbed on him and kissed him hard. We moved to my bedroom, and I purposely did not lock the door. He bent and removed my panty. I pushed him on the bed and came to the 69 position. And I was moaning quite loudly.

Me: “Aah! Kya lund hai re tera!” (What a dick you have, baby.)

Listening to my voice, my mother peeped into my room. I was waiting for that. I was taking his whole dick in my mouth and was looking at her and sucking his dick. He was lapping my pussy. I was on turned on that I squirted on his face. I turned him and made him lie on his back.

I started riding him hard and made him suck my boobs such that I was facing her.

Me: “Aah! Harder baby, press harder, suck harder. They have been waiting all day for that.”

My mother was turned on and watching me fuck silently. Her hand was on her cunt, and inside her gown. We changed position, and Harddick was pounding like a bitch. On my fours, I looked at her and turned and kissed Harddick passionately.

He fucked me for half an hour, and the cum inside me. I licked his cock clean, and we were lying naked on the bed. My mother turned and went to her room. It was then I told Harddick that she watched us fuck. I told him my plan of seducing my mother.

She is sexually starved and wants it bad. I wanted her to pair with his mother as both enjoy lesbian sex. At the same time, we all can stay together after marriage. We fucked again, and I was moaning shamelessly and louder this time. And we slept.

The next morning, I saw that my mother had woken up. She was wearing the spaghetti gown but no inners. Since it was a little transparent, everything was seen. I removed the clothes and walked. In naked and took water and was drinking.

Me: “Majja aaya dekhke, kaise chudvati hai ye randi? Dekha kaise chodta hai. Ab aise chodega toh kaise na banu main randi.” (You liked the action last night, didn’t you? If he keeps fucking me like this, why won’t I become a slut?)

My mother was ignoring me.

Me: “Kya hua. Kal toh bade maje se choot main ungli kar rahi thi beti ko chudvata dekh, ya uska lund dekhake. Ab kya sharma rahi baat karne ko? Aadat daal de ab se ye aksar hoga. Ab toh jab mera mann kar tab chudvaungi yahi.”

(What happened? You enjoyed watching us fuck and masturbate last night. Now get used to it. I am going to have sex with him in this house whenever I want)

Harddick came out with a towel around his waist as per the plan. I went and smooched him in front of her, removed his towel and gave him a handjob. My mother was watching it and getting hot. I left the two of them and went to the washroom.

I knew my mother was too turned on. Harddick went close to her and rubbed his semi-erect cock on her ass in the pretext of taking the glass. She let out a soft moan and pressed her ass back, and started grinding his dick for a few minutes. Harddick held her boobs from behind and started pressing them.

He lifted her gown, bent her slightly, and inserted his dick in her wet pussy. He bent her on the kitchen platform and started pounding her. Now she was also moaning harder and talking dirty.

Mom: “Aah, chod aur jor se. Kya lund hai re tera, sahi bola usne, ek baar chudwaya toh randi bana deta hai ye. Ag bhuja de meri. Bohat din se pyaasi hai.” (Fuck me harder baby, my daughter was right, your dick will make anyone a slut. Keep pounding harder )

I was watching it. Just then, I went in front of her, climbed the kitchen platform and spread my legs in front of her. She bent and started lapping my pussy.

Me: “Mujhe chinal bolti hai, dekh kaise gaand utha utha ke chudwa rahi hai ye randi saali.” (Look at how you lift your booty to get fucked, and you call me a slut?)

Mom: “Haan toh meri hi beti hai tu, tujhme randipana mujhse hi toh aaya hai.” (Yes, you inherited the sluttiness from me only.)

She was pressing my boobs and licking me wild. She had a very hard orgasm, and she collapsed on my pussy. I was also very turned on. Harddick removed his dick from her pussy and put it in mine. We were fucking wild. I was sucking her lips.

Harddick was pounding my pussy, sucking and biting my nipples and pressing my boobs. Harddick fucked me for 5 more minutes, and when he was about to come, she asked him to pull out and took his cum in her mouth. She gave me a liplock and transferred the cum into my mouth.

Mom: “Our first fuck together.”

We cleaned each other, she opened the bottle of whisky and poured us three pegs, then she lit up a cigarette, and we all three raised our glass

Mom: “To my son in law, my new boyfriend and my slut daughter. Happy fucking to us! (and she kissed us both.) So when do you guys want to get married? ”

Me: “Asap! But mom iski maa ne ek shart rakhi hai.” (Asap, but there is one condition)

Mom: Kya? (What?)

Me: “Aapko iske maa ke saath sex karna padega. Woh bhi aap jaise bisexual hai, and aap jaise auratein jyada pasand karti hai. Bade boobs, badi gaand. Aap Vanaja aunty ko bhul jaaogi.”

(You will have to have sex with his mother. She loves busty women like you. She is bisexual. Try her once. She is very hot. You will forget Vanaja aunty’s pussy.)

Mom: “Kab milva rahi ho mujhe fir? Aur saath tumhari shaadi ki baat bhi kar lenge.” (So when are you planning to make me meet her?)

My mother was very excited to meet Harddick’s mother. We both kept Harddick naked that day. He fucked my mother like a bull. She made a video of our unfathomable sex.

Later that night, all three went to Harddick’s house. My mother stitched us spaghetti dresses from the dupattas. They were backless and had cut right from the hip.​