Anjani made pregnant by Prakash

Hi, my name is Anjani, I originally hail from Gujarat. I have settled in Hyderabad after my marriage. I got married early at my age of 20. My husband is in automobile business along with his family members. Ours is a joint family. My marriage was a happier one as everybody would respect and care me well. But this didn’t continue for long.

After few years I lost peace of mind. The reason was that I was unable to conceive. We carried many tests and done many medications, but nothing resolved. Even at the age of 25 years I was unable to have a child. The family was blaming me for the same. My in laws are very orthodox and I was not allowed to go out without having any family member with me.

I have no way but to pray god for my help. My parents are very poor and stayed at Ahmedabad. They are so poor that they were unable to even visit me at such a long distance from Ahmedabad. My parents were also praying God to save me from this curse. Many tests were conducted again and again. Doctors were changed.

Once a gentleman doctor told me, when I was alone in his chamber, that there is nothing wrong with you, but your husband has low sperm counts and the sperms present are not active. So, there are least chances of becoming pregnant. My in-laws kept telling me that I am sterile. But I knew the truth.

My education and my parents’ poor conditions restrained me from confronting with them about this issue. I have overheard my in laws discussing to divorce me and send me to my parents on any pretext before sending divorce notice. I have tears in my eyes when they use to say me bad words, I didn’t have any alternate, but to sit before almighty God to pray to help me.

During this time, may be God heard my prayer or what. God sent Prakash to me. He was in forties. He is from Ahmedabad. He used to visit Hyderabad for his software business with Chandrababu Naidu Government (he was CM that time). Many times my parents use to send things for me through him.

As he was a towering personality and relations with state Government and personal relation with CM, my in-laws use to try to have good relations with Prakash uncle. Yes, I used to call him like that because he was elder to me. In fact he was very friendly with me. He told me that you can call me Prakash uncle when your in laws are around. Otherwise call me just Prakash and treat like a friend.

He was in a distant relation with my father. Due that relation my father is an uncle for him. When ever he uses to come to Hyderabad, my MIL use to tell him that, instead eating in hotels he should eat at our place. He was staying in a three star hotel. Later he hired a flat in vicinity of our house. After few visits, Prakash uncle accessed everything.

He informed my parents about my plight; they were too much worried but could not do anything. They talked to me on phone and cried but couldn’t do much. I can understand that they were worried about if, I were driven out of the house. Since than my parents use to wait for Prakash’s visit fromHyderabad and hear about my well being. Whenever my parents call me Prakash used to be the centre of their chat.

Next time when Prakash uncle came to our home at noon, I was alone at home. My MIL has told me to treat Prakash uncle well in her absence. My MIL was whole and sole in the house. Her words were final. She was too eager to have good relations with Prakash uncle. At noon, when we both were alone in the house, I asked him that why you told everything to my parents.

He convinced me that it was utmost necessary, from social as well legal point of view. That day I was unable to control my feelings and I burst out in tears. He held me in him. Caressed me and pressed me to tell everything about my problem about not conceiving. He was so convincing and he treated me so well that I told him everything.

I also told him that I have heard them talking about divorcing me. For the first time in my married life, I got such a solace from some one from my relative. He was all the time caring and caressing me. I liked his embrace. When he kissed me, I melted in him. I didn’t find anything sexual in it. He asked me, Anjani do you have faith in me? I said yes.

He said, from today onwards you treat me as your best friend. I will find the best available solution for you. If you do as I say, only than you can save your marriage, otherwise this people may either bring unofficial wife for your husband, or may give you divorce. I promised him to do what ever he tells. When I went to say him bye at the door, I embraced him voluntarily and sobbed once again.

He caressed me again, and kissed me saying Anjani, forget all your worries, from today it’s my problem. I will solve it. During his next visit, he somehow figured the discussion about this before my mother in law in presence of my husband.

I was in the kitchen but my ears were with them. Prakash proposed to get both of us checked with a well known doctor of Hyderabad, who has international fame for such problems. My MIL agreed and said, if you are taking them with you, I don’t mind at all. My husband knew that this doctor normally give appointments after two or three months.

Prakash took us to there with just a call to the doctor. When we reached to the reception lounge, the receptionist stood up and welcomed everybody. She straightway led us to the doctor’s chamber. After all the routine check up and looking to the reports doctor gave us fresh prescription. The doctor was very good and talked to us so nice.

He told us to come after a month. Prakash ventured and said; sure I will bring them with me, so that again I will have privilege to have coffee with you. The doctor said, than why not come after fifteen days? Everybody laughed. We took leave from the doctor. Out of doctor’s office, my husband asked me if I can go home alone by taxi. His office was very near from there.

Prakash said, don’t worry Ramesh I will leave her home, he said that he is going to his apartment, which is very near to our house. I and Prakash went to his apartment. I knew my MIL has gone to some distant place to attend a function and she was not going to be back before evening. I was coming to his apartment for the first time.

Though he was staying alone it was three times in size than ours. He had an old man as a part time servant. We settled in the living room. We were sitting on two sofas, on the corner of each sofa. During coffee I asked Prakash, do you feel that this medicine will work? Prakash looked away from my face. His voice suffocated, he cleaned his throat and meekly said.

No, Anjani, I am sorry, but in your absence, doctor told me that you need some other person’s sperms to conceive. Prakash was feeling low and his eyes became wet. Seeing his feelings for me I was moved. Though I was also upset from inside, I controlled my self a little. I put my palm on the palm of Prakash and said, Prakash you are so good to me. He looked at me smiling meekly.

He again tried to get his composer and said, Anjani, now you have to think in this line only. The only way left for you is to conceive with the sperms of other person. Now it’s your choice, with whose sperm you want a child. He made me understand how sperm banks work. He also told me the pros and cons of such things.

He told me that it’s advisable to have sperms from some one known to us. Though that is also having few problems, but one must find a way out of it. We discussed many things about it. He sighted examples of ancient Indian history and myths. Showing who was father of whom, officially and unofficially.

The summing up of the discussion was that one should opt to have father from some one known and very confidential and reliable too. Prakash asked if I wanted to chat with my parents. Because from here I can chat at length and promise them that things will be alright. I agreed and talked to my parents on phone. The phone lasted very long.

They became very emotional on phone. I too became emotional. I controlled my emotions still last moment, but as soon as I disconnected, I burst in to tears and started sobbing. Prakash came next to me, and tried to console me. He consoled me very nice. I was fully in him. I was sobbing. I didn’t find anything wrong in his kissing me while wiping my tears. I loved him solacing me.

When I stopped crying and composed a little, I responded him with a nice kiss. He took my face in his palms and caressed my face. He looked deep in my eyes, and said, Anjani I love you. I embraced him tight and hide my face in his wide chest. I felt my self in to a real man’s arms for the first time in my life. I liked to stay like that for a while. My breath became heavy.

My heart was trying to jump out; I didn’t know whether that was due to joy. But I was sure that this man told me these words from the bottom of his heart. He raised me from the sofa. We both were standing now. He started kissing my face again; I was looking deep into his eyes again. I felt that I am melting in him. His palms started to travel on my curves. He put his lips on my lips.

He just caressed my lips with his lips. We both have eyes wide open. I was looking at his feelings while kissing me. I have never felt such sensations with my husband. Not even at our honey moon. He was always in hurry. My arms went around his chest. I pulled him towards me. I let my boobs get crushed in him. I smiled, he smiled.

I widened my lips a little; he took my upper lip between his lips. I took his lower lip between my lips and both eagerly sucked each other’s lips. He leaves my upper lip and took both my lips between his lips and sucked, I pushed my tongue in his mouth. He started sucking my tongue; we were both doing it like as if we both were hungry. I knew about my self. I was really hungry.

For the first time in my life, I was giving all these beautiful treatment. My husband is so conservative that I can’t take any initiative while making love. For him it was a rare night ritual and that too, it was never a love making for him. It was a sex act for him. He wanted to satisfy him self, never cared about me. Prakash kissed my neck.

He kissed behind my ear; he took my ear lob in his mouth. He fondled my ear lob. He did bite it with his teeth lightly. That was a pleasure for me. I said oh. He kissed me at my cleavage. He tries to feel my boobs while kissing my cleavage. That was a nice view. His head on my boobs made me shiver. I held his head over there. He opens up my blouse. I helped him to remove my sari.

We proceeded towards bedroom. As we walked towards bed room another end of my sari was following us. We were walking in unison. Holding each other and kissing and smooching each other. He locked the bed room from inside. Soon I was without sari and blouse. Prakash looked at me and said, Anjani you are a sex goddess. I knew he is not flattering me.

I am fair, five feet three inches tall, well built though not puffy any where. My breasts are perfect round like a teenager. My husband never cared to treat them. Just occasional smooching them were enough for him. Prakash pulled the string of my petticoat. It fell down. I came out of it, and stand erect with one palm on my waist and another on my bum on my back.

He smiled looking at me. My pussy was clean shaven. I did it anticipating to be checked by the doctor. I knew now onwards my doctor is Prakash. Prakash respectfully led me towards bed; I started removing his shirt and also try to open his pants. He helped to undo it. I pulled his jockey down. We both were in birthday suits. His thick big cock erect and pointing the ceiling.

I embraced him tight and said, Prakash please make me pregnant. You are my choice. I started kissing his manly chest. Caressed his chest, and said, Prakash you are confidential and reliable too. You are my best friend. You are the only care taker for me in Hyderabad. I kissed his neck. I caressed his back. We both lay in the bed. I was flat on my back.

He came over me. He caressed my face looked in my eyes. He said, Anjani I love you. I said, I know that Prakash. Saying so I caressed his head, caressed his face and pulled him near me. We were lip locked and started sucking each other. I wrapped my legs around him. His hard cock was pressed on my triangle.

I was very happy to have such a big beautiful cock to serve my pussy. I was eager to have it in me. His palm traveled on my curves. Some moments ago also he had assessed my curves, but this was all to gather a different feeling. This one is skin to skin contact. Every move of his palm was sending different sensation to my nervous system.

His each caress use to send tingling to my sensations. I loved it. His one palm was caressing my cheek, which I loved the most. Another palm started the tour from my neck to shoulder to my arm, to my waist and again back upward, I raised my arm and he caressed my armpit so lovingly. His face moved towards my armpit. He sniffed me there.

I was shocked for a moment; I have never heard any man doing this. He looked at me and said, Anjani, you smell so good. Immediately after saying this he went back there. He nuzzled me there and kissed my armpit. This was too much for me. Every atom of my cells started to respond to this sensation. My full body cells started to receive signals. He caressed my shoulder.

His face was now in front of me. He kissed my chin than below my chin. He kissed my front neck. He went lower. I knew I am going to melt when he will kiss my boobs. He went lower and lower, I raised my head to look, where is he kissing now. He was master of all the masters of this game. He kissed just between two boobs. He started licking me there. Oh this man is too much.

His tongue travel around the left boob, making it wet. Now his tongue started moving around right boob. My both boobs were dripping with saliva applied by him knowingly. I was wondering what he is going to do after making them wet like this. He started caressing my boobs with his cheek. His face was moving from side to side on my boobs. This was just fantastic.

I was caressing his hair and head continuously as approval to his love making. Boobs lubricated with saliva and his cheeks, his nose, his eyes his chin everything caressing both my boobs including nipples made me cum. I was Cumming and Cumming and Cumming, but that was not my climax. Just my love juices were flowing like a stream from my pussy.

I never had such a thing in my entire life. I was moving my ass up and down to feel his cock around my pussy. He started kissing my nipples for a while and than kissed my boobs one after another. Than he started the tour again, he kissed my belly button. Kissed around my belly, kissed my naval kissed my lower naval.

He was around my pussy but leaves that and started caressing my thighs. He caressed my thighs one after another. He kissed the insides of thighs, back towards pussy again. My pussy is beautiful. My outer lips tightly closed, you can’t see inner folds till I widen my legs too much and widen outer lips with my fingers. He kissed around my outer lips. He started licking me there.

He kissed the corner from where my thighs starts, he kissed both the corners, just below my pussy. I was shivering expecting him tongue on my outer lips. And he licked them. He devours them so nice. He took my whole pussy in his mouth and sucked it full for a moment. The sensation was unbelievable.

I was constantly watching his doings, by raising my head a little every time I expect new thing to happen. He now started lapping my slit. I raised my legs and made them move in the air. I widened my pussy lips with fingers of both my palms. My beautiful labia open up for him. I have very small labia. But they are so sensitive. As he licked there pressure started building in me.

His tongue licked my clitoris, and I started convulsing. I climaxed. I stiffened. I locked his head in between my thighs and my legs around his head, my feet on his back. He stopped doing anything except sucking my love juices. A continuous stream of thick love juices started flowing from my pussy.

I felt all the cells of my body wanted to greet this moments by sending their contribution in the form of a fluid. And that fluid was rushing from whole of my body towards my pussy via my spine. After a long time it was subsiding slowly. I gathered some composer and looked towards him. I can just see little of his head. I put my palm on his head and caressed.

I loosened my self and removed my legs and widened them. He looked at me smiling. I was happier than him; still he was smiling more than me. May be he was glad that I am happy. I said, Prakash that was awesome. You made me happy. My eyes were calling him upward. He came upon me. Again our bodies mingled.

I took my arms around his neck; he let his one arm go between us. He caressed his cock, which was crushed between us till now; still it was hard and wanted to finish its crusade. He aimed his cock and pushed a little, my pussy was willing to accept it. His cock head nestled in the folds of my woman hood. I started showering kisses on his face.

Kissed his cheeks, kissed his eyes, kissed his forehead, kissed his neck, put my lips on his lips and sucking his lips. He soon responded by pushing his tongue in my mouth. Tongue moving in my mouth. Cock moving in my pussy. He pulled and pushed. Pulled and pushed. He repeated this several times. His thick cock was taking time to get adjusted in my virgin like neglected pussy.

This fat strong cock was making me feel proud today of my womanhood. I was sure to mother a beautiful boy just like Prakash. I calculated my fertility days. Yes I was in fertile periods. I try to match his each strokes with my upward stoke. I felt like in heaven. He started moving faster and faster. He was making nice love to me all this time.

Looking lovingly at me and kissing my lips, some time kissing my forehead, some time kissing my cheek, some time kissing my neck, some time fondling my ear lobs. He started fucking my pussy faster and faster, I was moaning loud and talking absurd things about the child and would be father. He took one full boob in his mouth sucking it harder fully, and giving harder strokes.

Another palm was kneading another boob. I was saying Prakash, you are my love, I love you Prakash. He said I love you too Anjani. Anjani, you are my love. Assuring me he said Anjani I shall love you for ever, and never let you feel neglected. Anjani you are a gem. I love you Anjani. He went on saying all such beautiful things to me.

His words were making me feel high and fly in the sky, his love making was making me float in the air. Pressure started building up in me again. My full body was responding to my feeling for my love for Prakash. I started convulsing. I stiffened, every part of my body became like dead. I locked Prakash with my legs and took a tight embrace.

I closed my eyes. I was passed out and was in another world. The same time Prakash started sending wads and wads of hot stream. He was pouring baby making sperms in my womb. It was hot. I knew I was going to over flow with such a huge quantity. We both stopped doing anything.

We both were in each others tight embrace his arms around my shoulders and holding me as if holding a baby from shoulders. I was feeling his pubic bone above my pussy. We both were out of this world for quite a long time. When we both came to senses, we looked at each other. I can see his love for me in his eyes. We both started kissing and smooch each other.

I was soothing his face with my palm. Our kisses stopped for a while, we looked at each other again and we can’t resist our emotion to kiss each other again and again. His hard cock still deep buried in me. He knowingly twitched cock inside, and looked at me. I smiled at him sensing it. I caressed his face lovingly and said he is also happy like me.

Prakash said I am also happy to have a nice friend like you in my life. We came side by side; we lay like that for a long time, kissing caressing each other. We did chat for a long time. We also planned our future meetings initially in the name of meeting doctor. We also planned how to make my in laws feel free to let me go to his place occasionally.

He told me that, he will bring my parents in this apartment and let them use as their own house, so that I can also come here like my parents house. We cleaned ourselves and we got ready, we reached my home. My MIL was not expected yet. I have kept the food ready for me and Prakash. We had nice lunch to gather.

After lunch we again had a nice love making session in my bed room. That was in a way more arousing and we used different positions. After getting dressed properly, we were sitting like lovers, cuddled in each other, pressed and caressing each other. That day we spent all the time to gather. He prepared to leave after my MIL came.

He frankly told to my MIL that doctor has promised that you will be becoming grand mother soon. My MIL was all joyous and happy. Prakash told that he will stake claim for a big gift. I was having smile in my heart, but I can’t let it come on my face. He told me to take medicines regularly. Before leaving he gestured to bow before my MIL. In turn I bowed to the feet of Prakash.

He blessed me with nice words. While leaving he told me to be ready after fifteen days to visit the doctor again, this he knowingly told so that my MIL can understand that I have to go with Prakash after 15 days. After fifteen days Prakash came with my parents. He took out air tickets for my parents; he took special care that no body knows that he has taken out tickets for them.

In the name of visit to doctor, he took me to a five start hotel. We enjoyed there for more than six hours. Our love making continued till I became pregnant. It was just after 4 months. We did visit doctor also, and in the name of visiting doctor we enjoyed in the same hotel repeatedly. When my parents left for Ahmedabad, we enjoyed at his residence.

When my parents stayed in Hyderabad, in the name of staying with parents, I stayed with them. At night after my parents go for sleep, we use to be in the same bed till early morning. My life was totally changed. After getting pregnant also I made love with him till the last month. We took all necessary care as per our doctor advised us.

Prakash insisted to fix the same doctor for my delivery also. At the insistence of Prakash, I delivered the boy at the same hospital. My parents stayed at Prakash’s house after 7th month. They stayed two months more after delivery. The first person to see the face of my son was Prakash only. We both knew it’s our child. He took utmost care for the kid and me both.

My Sex with Tuition Teacher

Dear Readers I am faez 22 years old from Islamabad,  Pakistan back again with my second Story thanks for appreciation of my first Story “Threesome with Bi-Couple In Islamabad”.  This Story is about 4 years old when I was Student of Ist Year or Grade 11, I use to take tuition from Mam Romana who was my teacher since class 8th, As people from Pakistan knows the Quality of education in government college is not very good so coaching become compulsory, I use to go to tuition at her home in the evening she was unmarried and 27 years old at that time,
 Mostly her mother use to be at home and her father and brother are on their jobs in the evening when I go for tuition. She use to teach at Private School near her house where I also Studied till class 10th.
 I was the only male Student at her tuition others are female , she was very frank with me because she know me from last 5 years. Let me come to the story it was Sunday and month of May , Mostly I don’t go for tuition on Saturday and Sunday but that day I went because my Mathematics exam was Scheduled on Monday and I am very weak in Mathematics, I reached her home at 10 am , she was sleeping at that time and came after I rang the doorbell 5,6 times. She came in night suit and open the door and ask me to come inside House. When I look at her carefully I saw her well shaped boobs are exposed because she was not wearing dupatta at that time and her cleavage is also visible. I was feeling some thing inside my shalwar(I was wearing shalwar Qameez) , She went to bedroom and I was imagining wild things, She came after 20 minutes after taking Bath and changing dress, and sat near me and ask me to show the questions in which I was facing Problems. I asked her about her family on which she told that they went to attend family function to near place. I saw the opportunity and feel sorry for her and cursed myself that she had to remain at her house on which she said it’s ok with her. She started teaching me but my mind was lost somewhere else. After sometime I told her that I am not able to concentrate on Questions. She showed some anger on this , but than enquired me where your mind is. I tried to avoid answering but than she was not listening and she said you have to answer otherwise I will not teach you today. As I told you earlier she was very frank with me. I said that I will fail in the exam if you will not teach me. But she was not agreeing than I hesitantly told her that it was not something to tell to female, On which she gave me naughty smile but said you will have to tell me , Than I shyly said that my penis is disturbing me a lot , she was stunned by answer but shamelessly asked why is it so . I refuse to tell but she pumped me than I take promise from her that you will not get offend by this and you wil not tell this to any one because I am telling you this on your request , she agreed and I told her shyly that I saw your cleavage and boobs when you came to open the door. She got angry first but than said , What do you think of me , Am I sexy , I said yes you are she said explain I said not possible for me . than she persuaded so I said yes you are cute you have well shaped boobs, your back is sexy and your ass is also hot. She said do you like me I said yes ,  than I take the opportunity and grab her hand and planted a kiss on which she said what are you doing but I don’t left and started foreplay now only fake resistance remained. Our foreplay remain for 10 minutes than I move my hands to her boobs inside Kameez and move her Kameez bit up and removed Kameez , I also remove my kameez now she was more excited than me . I started sucking her medium size boobs and caressing his upper body with hands which is making her more hot , After sucking I move to lower body and remove her shalwar and underwear and started fingering her vagina , I was doing what I have learned from Sex movies, she got more hot with that and take my 5 inches penis in her hands and moving her hands on penis. I asked her to take penis inside which she refused I made several requests on which she just put her lips on penis head and spit on the floor and than I don’t said her again. Now I inserted my penis inside and slowly giving jerks she was feeling very little pain because I don’t have a large penis but she was enjoying it. After 7,8 minutes when I was about to cum she ask me to put my penis out to avoid any mishap which I did, and I cum on her belly which I learned from movies… and both fell on the bed naked , after few minutes we again started playing with each other bodies and had 2 more sessions that day and enjoyed a lot and than in the evening studied a lot also and I passed Mathematics with good marks. Now she is married and living abroad and had two very cute children from her husband, her husband is a nice gentleman whenever she come to Islamabad I went to meet her and if got a chance we use to have some sex as well. I also did anal sex with her after marriage because her husband use to do anal sex sometimes… I am also Studying in University know. This is end of my Story hope you all enjoyed the Story. I would appreciate your comments and feedback on Story.

Shalni Story

Of the day early in the morning was still Shalini. Half were eight o'clock. Her husband Gautam had time to go to the office. Shalini a quick lunch packed handed Gautam. Gautam Tiffin which was carried Shalini. "Move G, twenty years the marriage was not a boxer is bullying," said Shalini blushing. "OK darling, by saying" Gone Gautam office. Shalini smiled and closed the door and got in other work. Shalini, 46 years is a beautiful milky white, 5 feet 3 inches tall, shapely body tightly owned. Gautam was from the age of 26 in her marriage. In his 1 9 year old son Rajiv Bangalore Imjiniyring was studied and it was just the same. Shalini Bigdne himself did not figure ever. She goes to the gym every day about her child in this age were also extremely dense and dark. His Bubs were large and stems. His Gad was too big and cool. Swaying her Gad had great fun walking her. Today Gautam saved by Shalini's office after work started disposed and ready for a bath. "gullible, I'm going to shower. You have to stay at home SWEPT" his domestic help Gaby said. Bhola, Shalini was working here for two years. His age was 18 years. He was off to a village home. Her height was 5 feet and the color black. But the body was extremely Tgda and strong. "Yes Madam" took in Bhola to work immediately. Shalini was in the bathroom and showers were preparing. Some days were worse than the bathroom door latch. Had not been able to close the door. So he turned to the door, just adjacent to the door frame and started its work. He first held the linen items washed all the clothes off then washed them in, then the waterfall bath started to run. First he had shampoo in the hair, then put your body on the Cost of aromatic soaps. Then when she washed her body has standing under the waterfall to take a hand towel as soon as he extended his eye was suddenly on the doors. There arose the view that shaking. The door was open and trustful standing there with a friend of the same age her bare, wet body like a starving dog was admiring. Shalini your linen items Undono the side seam but got him to come in and started pulling out in the same conditions. Shalini holler "simple-minded, dare you, leave me. I'll call the police right now," Bhola Mslta Bubs was soaked with shalini roared, "Sister, you see everyday is standing cocks, big Gad Mtkati moving out today all warmly Dege Madrchod" Shalini was stunned. At the age younger than her son was talking to him like that gullible. She was squirming to escape. But both boys were young and strong. His grip was tight. He was dragging Shalini brought in her bedroom. "Sister, your man on the same bed Gad Kholke Chudati right, the naked body of Sister Rose'll see from the window. Plenty of fun is Chudti Rndia. Today, its juicy on the bed Gad we give too degraded "gullible Buddy said shamelessly. Shalini tears flowing from the eyes of the electorate voted. She started screaming, "Help, help" "Yes, yes shouting Betichodwali, let's see who comes to save your pussy hot pickup sister. Klua, sister to catch, I'll vent my clothes" gullible crazed. Shalini and fastened in the strong embrace.Go Klua Seeing Gaby got undressed. Shalini Bhola, picked up again and got undressed Klua. Shalini was already naked and full wet. Shalini knocked on the bed and began Undono Bnbhodne. "Aaaahhhhhhhaaaaahhhhhhhhhh" Shalini started screaming. Sunke both her ​​scream and fun to come in. Klua vagabond boy who was 17 years old, in the room had to pick up and grabbed the rope of nylon. Shalini both of the two hands and feet tied to the spread of the bed around corners. Shalini now naked, wet body was tied to the bed in English X shape. He was constantly being cried and begged, was going to leave. "gullible, you are younger than my son, look, leave me, I will forgive you gullible. I do not dirty. It's a crime. I am doomed will be "Shalini was crying Gidgida. "quiet cool Gadwali, full stands Lund says that Leave to make. That is not my cock explodes and yes I did not do my son. I am Madrchod, Sister Cutwali moll" Today Bhola had completed shameless. Both of them shalini beautiful body kiss, lick, stroke, began to tear. Shalini "no no" was being shouted, but he did not stop. Bhola his trunk and put on a big cock pussy Shalini Bubs grip hit a thrust. "Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh" Shalini screamed. "Sister pickup, complete pussy Johnny was born, is just ah uh Betichodwali rest, and taking" Bhola pushed and pushed harder and his cock went in half. Gaby cocks really was quite big, about 10 inches long and 3 inches thick. Shalini's husband's cock 6 inches tall and only a half-two inches thick. Shalini was having so much trouble. Josh Bhola killed in the attack was being was being killed. Shalini was suffering from pain. The Klua his face was mashed. She never tidal her hair, ever Nocta cheek, nose, suppresses ever, ever rubs eyes. Shalini was hurt a lot. Bhola down over the attack and arbitrary Klua, Shalini was crying from helplessness and pain. Then take the pussy-take Bhola Shalini Shalini whites of your two hands, beautiful Petpr kept giving his entire weight pressing her stomach began to give. "What is Aaaahhhhhhhhhh gullible" Shalini sharp pain in not too gullible abuse because he was of the house and he was giving elite was not only used to Galio. But not halted gullible. He was the same way Mslta abdomen of Shalini, Mslta and suddenly came from the mouth of Shalini "Awawawawoooo" and she began to vomit. Shalini's hourly already had breakfast, which was not able to bear his Petpr Pdnewale constant attack and came out in the form of vomiting. Shalini vomiting and bed-pillows all on the face of the spread. Klua seen by Lean Shalini quickly spread on the face of the Castle began vomiting and was licking all in Plbr. Shalini's condition was getting worse. Gaby was now down Jdnewala. He suddenly put his two fingers in the navel of shalini and pressed to give full weight. "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh" Shalini pain Bilbila up. "I was Aaahhhhhhhh ray Rndia saying" In the Cut gullible Shalini Jdte also began to attack the Fc Fc. "No no no Aanaanhahahaha Aanaanhahahaha ha ha ha ha," Shalini shook his head and started crying bitterly-feet. Shalini Haanfte on the gullible lay down and started vomiting their breaths comforting lick in Shalini's hair like that. When she woke up a little later Klua took his place. He first put the finger in the pussy Shalini gullible and took a little semen in the mouth Ctaya Shalini's cry. "Le licking sister, my young man juice ha ha ha ha," said Klua. Shalini's mind was filled with scorn. She had not imagined that the dirty, black gullible semen in her mouth will. Then came her vomit "Awawawawawawoooo". Bhola and even all this time licked by Klua. Klua the helpless, bound by Shalini Bltkrit Jism has started playing the gullible. "Leave now. He has had the Ahahahaha ha-ha" Foot-feet of Shalini then started to cry. "Here, now, these recently , the ray gullible, that thou hast told the big boss is Chudasi. The sister was still sitting on the gig of the Na Na "Klua Shalini Mslte said being a pussy. "Oh Sister Buddy stingy man. It's something we poor Not only does it feel like to ha ha ha ha. It will have to take away, "said Bhola Shalini was Shlata to embrace.Go belle. "Cinege so that the poor will be filled life.Just see Cmdiwali blonde harlot" pushed on Jaँgo tightening of Bhola Shalini Twitch reaped. "Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh" Shalini had to scream. Now here are from Klua. Shalini while lying on her and loved her in her pussy, my 12-inch cocks turned pale at a stroke. "Aaaaahhhhhhhhh" Shalini Klua cocks her uterus seemed to fly off. "Hey Bhola, the sister of the uterus slapped Ray Maine "Klua also realized this. "The sister went once in the room so fuckin Lunde says that turned nasty, take Madrchod You lived before being born where I also got access Ray" was being snapped Klua. Were triumphant on his ugly face black. He Shalini took the whole body in his arms and put her bid. Shalini was feeling his every push on your uterus. He was bitterly pain and humiliation. Klua Awajo her cry was coming in and having fun. He started kissing like Shalini embrace hatters. His body was Shalini saw the whole body. Shalini Klua 4 inches in length was shortened so was able to come to the throat of his head Shalini. Sarah said Shalini Kakho of Klua slap sweat, there are so many hair breaks Shalini pain was double-quadruple. Her shout and become painful. Klua Shalini all the chest and belly-licking licking my spit wet. Now push her ​​down Vhsiana were becoming. Shalini altercation with his son, who was once his whole revenge She was taking her mother's body. Was swift and brazen than his fuck gullible. Suddenly his hands down Klua and Shalini began to chafe at the clitoris. "Aaaaa C C C C C C C C C" Shalini was Sihrne. "Sister, you will have for me today Jdna else will put acid on your face right now" Klua that was Tokta said. Shalini was trembling inside until they hear. Age boy in a street vagrant was smaller than her son, she will have her Jdna. He started and Bilkne "Look, you guys are with me all arbitrary. I do not mean to embarrass." "Sister today from thy face the acid will burn, gullible removed bottle he" spoke of the gullible Klua. Gaby came prepared. He pointed shorts lying on his land, and he removed the bottle of acid. Shalini came to the mouth of the liver. She screamed, "Stop it, stop it, I will do whatever you say," saying that his two eyes closed and started crying. "Sister, now underway, enjoying fuck" her Chodte said being Klua. Poor Shalini forced their rape removed from its focus on Lund running.You planted in her pussy. Klua cocks in pussy of the Shalini Bwam kept screaming. Suddenly he again began to chafe at Shalini's clitoris. Shalini began trembling and his full attention again took on the vibe. Cut out of minutes in the 2-3 Shalini suddenly felt shaking and her pussy cock of the Klua in several Jtko washed from their juice. "There is not no Aaaahhhhhhh" Shalini had been broken from the inside. Lund juice falls on a stray boy thought that he dreams not covered. Now in his crying.And pain was much less suffering. Then won the battle of the Klua. He was fun Bura. The Madrchode Rajiv's mother Yahahahahahaha fall out on my cock "and increased his gothicism. His attack became wildly. Shalini Klua Jdega understood that. He went on to close eyes and waited for the water. "My eyes opened smiling Otherwise I am not Rndia water repeatedly Coduga "screamed like Klua hatters. Poor Shalini on his face filled with grief barely big fake smile was forced and Klua view. "Le Ray Rajiv Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh before your birth in the room The mine water ray Rndibaj Aaaaaaaaa as "terrible Dkko Klua cocks began filling his water Shalini in the uterus. Every drop of squeeze inside Klua Shalini became weary of the body on the pile. Shalini boo-boo's cried," Gautam Aanaanhahahahaha Aanaanhahahahaha I have lost, I do not want to live anymore, I am not worthy of you know now Aahahahahaha son Rajiv Your mother Giiiiiiii Aanaanhahahahaha now. "She had broken down mentally completed. Shalini Klua suffering regardless of their breaths handle on him.Has Mutne lift and went into the bathroom. Behind gullible also been moving toward the bathroom. Here Shalini lying bound on the bed yourself and Undono stray boys was crying constantly soaked with sweat and semen. (Respectively)

Mom & Sisters Raped

All credit goes to original writer. I m just copying his words. Its my favorite story.

Let me introduce myself. My name is Bala. I am a software engineer working in reputed IT company in southern India. I live with my mother, Regina and my two younger sisters, Asha and Ezhil in a nice locality. My mother is 47 years old, though she still looks like a 30 year old to me, as she has a milky white complexion and clear, unblemished skin. She face is round with a bit of innocence and naughtiness mixed in it. She has a voluptuous body. Even though she's my mother, on many an occasion I have gazed at her lustfully as she moved around the house only in her flimsy blouse and petticoat. One might find the attire slightly unusual in a traditional Indian family. Let me explain. 

Actually we are a very religious and traditional Tamil family and she also puts all her faith in god. She will not have any food without doing her daily puja after having a bath. She believes in doing her puja in her purest form, i.e. naked. However with a grown up son and two grown up daughters in the house she can hardly afford to do that. So she chooses the next best option i.e. in her blouse and petticoat, without any underwear. 

As I was saying, I gaze at her lustfully almost everyday as she moves from room to room, spreading the aroma of incense sticks that she burns. Almost always she wears either a white or a light pink sleeveless blouse. Both of them are made of thin cotton. Added to that the dampness of her body makes her 34-inch boobs quite visible. Her wet hair would be open, coming down to her chest. It would make her blouse all the more damp and transparent. Many times my eyes have been drawn to her fair, plump assets and the dark brown nipples, sitting like ripe cherries on her chest and have instantly turned away when she looked in my direction. I have lusted after her bulbous ass an equal number of times. They were perfectly formed spheres of flesh with a deep cleft in between, in which her petticoat used to be stuck due to the wetness there. Her plump, 38-inch ass sticks out like a taanpura (Indian Musical Instrument) from her waist, enticing me with their every move. I watch her from behind as she performs puja (Offer Prayers), her round butt jiggling under the thin cover of the petticoat. Her 30-inch waist is slightly fleshy and the gold chain she wears around it adds to its appeal.

Other than that time, my mom always wears saris at home.

As if this wasn't enough to drive a young hot-blooded male crazy, there were my two younger sisters. Asha was 25 and Ezhil was 23.

Asha is in her third year in college. She's a carbon copy of my mother with the same sweet face and fair skin but with a slimmer waist and hips. Her boobs have already grown to a 34C, though. Her slim 26-inch waist makes them look all the more big. There's nothing skinny about her ass though. Her 36-inch sized buttocks sway with every movement she makes and makes it hard for any one to look away, including me. She has long thick hair coming down to her ass and she always kept it tied in a pigtail. 

Asha was very outgoing and had lots of friends, though she had only a couple of very good friends with whom she discussed all details about her personal life. Asha was the smart and practical type and knew when to keep her emotions in check. 

My youngest sister, Ezhil, is in the first year in college. She's a shy girl who rarely speaks to anyone other than her close friends and family. She is also fair, though not as much as my mom and Asha. She has a slim figure with a 32A sized chest and a slim 23-inch waist. Her buttocks are a good 36 inches. Her hair is also thinner than Asha and comes down to her waist. She mostly keeps it open or else tied in a ponytail. She is very sensitive and cries at the slightest rebuke or the smallest pain. 

Both the sisters dress quite conservatively while going to college or to tuitions; however, at home they wear flimsy cotton nighties, which come down to just above their knees. The dresses are tied with strings at the shoulders. Since it's quite warm in this part of the country, they don't wear any underwear at home. As a result, I am constantly exposed to the lovely view of their boobs bouncing under their light cotton dress, or their cleavages as they bend to reach for something. Sometimes, I can also see their dark nipples under their dress if they are standing in the light. 

So one can imagine my predicament, living with three hot females yet unable to do anything about it.

Both the sisters were quite tall. They were both around 5'7" while my mom was 5'5". I was the tallest at 5'9".

Our family enjoys a lot of respect in the society, due to the behaviour of my mom, sisters and me. Specially my mother as she kept very good relations with all the neighbours. She is very much an affectionate person and cares a lot for others. That is why people like her a lot.

We were living a quiet and peaceful life, going about our livelihood. However, an incident happened sometime back which changed our lives forever. 

One day, my mom announced that we would be going to a remote village, about 100 kms from our home, for offering prayers to a very sacred deity. My sisters and I protested, but she would have none of it.

"It is for your own good. And besides I cannot make such a long journey without a man by my side." Saying this she smiled at me. I felt a surge of pride at my mom calling me a man as she always treated me like a kid. 

So, next day we all set of early morning for this village. There were only a handful of buses which went there and we were lucky to get seats in one. As we went, we realized that there was a huge rush to get to there as countless people were headed in the same direction, probably to offer prayers at the same place we were going. 

We reached there at around noon. After reaching the place, we found that there were hundreds of people who had come to offer their prayers as well. Thus, we had to stand in a long line to get to the temple and then another long line to get our prasad. By the time we finished all this it was getting late. Finally we finished at around 6 pm and immediately rushed towards the bus stand. 

All of us were very tired from the long day and were anxious to get home. Unfortunately, there was another huge rush to get to the limited number of buses as well. We searched around but couldn't find any bus that went to our side of town. There was only one bus that went near our place. However, it only went part of the way. We would have to get down and maybe catch another bus or any other transport. Since we didn't have any other options, we settled for this one.

The bus was totally crowded and we couldn't find any place to sit. We somehow managed to get a place to stand together. My mom and sisters were standing side by side, while I was standing behind mom. The bus was packed with people and there was hardly any space to move. Anyway, the bus started on its way. 

Since it was very crowded, I was pressed tightly against my mother. As a result she was also pushed forward with the weight of people behind me. As it was quite dark outside and the lights inside the bus were very dim, one could hardly see anything unless they were right beside. I looked at her and suddenly realised that her breasts were being pushed towards the head of the person sitting in the seat in front of her. She was wearing a light green sari with a matching cotton blouse that day and was looking very pretty. I had told her so while we were coming. She had just smiled. Now my mom's boobs were being pressed against the cheeks of the person sitting sideways in the seat in front of her. And there was nothing she or I could do about it. I just looked on in silence as the old guy, who looked to be at least 50, enjoyed the feel of my mom's soft boobs on his skin. I secretly wondered whether her long nipples were hard as well and whether he could feel their hardness as well. 

All these horny thoughts made my cock grow hard. I could feel it and I was sure that mom could feel it as well through her thin sari. But she didn't say anything. As we went along like this I suddenly noticed that mom's sari pallu had got a bit loose. As a result, the top of her blouse was exposed. And as I was taller than her, just by looking down I could see the luscious cleavage of her fair skinned boobs over her low-cut blouse. My mother's deep cleavage was damp from sweat. This enticing sight made my cock even more hard as it urgently pressed against my mom's ample backside. Regina didn't seem to be at all bothered that her son's penis was pressing against her buttocks. Or that her breasts were being mashed against a stranger's face.

She seemed quite oblivious to all this. To take my mind of the delectable view of my mom's copious assets, I turned my head to see if my sisters were comfortable. 

What I saw shocked me to the extreme. They were also in the same position as my mom, but in this case they were sandwiched between four young men. Two guys were standing in front of both Asha and Ezhil, facing them, while two more guys were standing behind them. They looked to be low class workers, most probably labourers working in building construction. Well built but extremely dark skinned, they were wearing sleeveless vests and white dhotis, pulled up to their knees. All of them looked to be around 25-30 years old. They looked quite dirty as they had come from working long hours in the sun. Probably they were returning home after a long day and were smelling of sweat.

Asha and Ezhil were both wearing tight churidars which exposed their each and every curve. Asha was wearing a blue dress with a deep U-shaped neck and a zipper at the back. I saw the guy in front of her wasn't really doing anything at first. He just let the weight of the others push Asha's breasts against him and was enjoying the feel of her soft boobs on his chest. The guy at her back was pushing his hips against her butt and slowly rubbing his hard member against her bulging 36-inch ass. I could see his organ bulging out obscenely from his dhoti.

I helplessly watched my younger sister getting molested by two strangers. I wanted to say something but was fixed to the spot by this erotic sight. Moreover, I could feel my cock grow even harder and give a twitch as I watched the two guys enjoying my sister's hot body. I couldn't see how Ezhil was doing. No doubt she was also receiving a similar treatment from these low class labourers. The guy standing behind Asha slowly lifted her churidar over her hips and held it there. She was wearing skin tight white leggings, over which I could clearly see the impression of the rounded moons of her fleshy ass. As it had been a long day, the legging had dug deep in to the deep cleft between her ample butt cheeks. Her crack was damp with sweat. It turned me on even more when I saw the worker behind her trace the length of her ass crack with his hard cock. Asha, it seems, had taken the same policy as mom. She was going to ignore it. But the guy at her back was getting bolder by the minute. Within a few moments I saw him free his penis from under his dhoti. It was quite large and black as coal. He began to slowly rub his erect organ against the deep cleft of her ass.

I thought I would come in my pants as I watched this horny scene unfold. Asha was standing with her arms raised to grip the hand rail above. She was still acting as if nothing was wrong. I was sure she could feel the low class worker's cock pressing against her plump ass, but she didn't say a word. As if this was a nightmare that she would soon wake up from. The sweaty workman continued to rub his thick cock up and down my sister's ass crack and there was nothing I could do about it. I just watched as he enjoyed my sister's soft ass. In fact, he got even bolder. He suddenly gripped Asha's cheeks from both sides and began to spread them. His fingers dug into her fleshy bottom as the worker separated the fleshy globes of her ass enough to create a small gap there. And then he pressed his penis lengthwise in the cleavage. When her let go of her cheeks, his thick black organ was trapped in the crevice by her muscles.

Asha's ass cheeks gripped the labourer's penis really hard. I could see her begin to squirm now, but it was too late. She tried to move away, but it was just too crowded. The man fucked his cock up and down Asha's damp crack as he held her steady by her hips. 

The guy in front of Asha also became active as he sensed what was happening at the back, from her movements. He took out his cock and started to rub it on her pussy, over her dress. My sister was being sandwiched by two low class workers. 

I became so hard that I thought mom would surely turn around. But she was silent. When I turned for a moment towards her to see how she was doing, I was in for another shock. Her sari pallu had slipped quite a bit from the jerking of the bus and now her entire right boob was uncovered. It was still covered with a blouse of course, but it was so low cut that half her fair breasts were exposed. She was hunched over the seat, so that the guy in front could reach her tits with his mouth. And he was rubbing the exposed flesh with his lips. I stared in wonder and disgust as I saw him licking my mother's sweaty flesh. 

The whole scene just sent me into a haze. I suddenly heard a low groan and looked sideways, towards Asha. The guy humping her ass cheeks was coming. I watched with disgust as globs of semen erupted from his penis and landed on her ass. Her dress was soiled form his juices. The worker in front of her sensed that the other guy had finished and started to rub his cock harder. He finally came all over the front of her dress as well. Now my sister's leggings were wet with cock juice in the front and back. 

Even though I was hard as a rock, I was also getting worried. This could turn out to be a nightmare for us, if more people suddenly decide to join the fun in molesting my mother and sisters. 

Thankfully, the bus conductor announced our stop and we had to get down in a hurry. I saw my mom straighten her sari and move away, but not before the old guy in front of her had given her breast a tight squeeze. 

Asha too straightened her clothes, thankful to get away from the two molesting workers. I saw Ezhil pull her churidar down as well. Apparently the two guys sandwiching her were fondling her boobs under her dress. 

Anyway, we got down at our stop. We would have to get another bus or cab from here to reach our house. By this time it was almost 9 pm and the roads were deserted. We were still quite a distance form our home. 

We were the only ones at the bus stop. All of us were quite worried, but none more than me as I had been entrusted with the safety of three females. We silently waited for any mode of transport to come our way. Meanwhile it had started to drizzle. The covering on the bus stop was not large enough to cover us all. As a result we all became sopping wet within a short while. 

"Son, I'm getting quite worried. Wonder when the bus will come?" My mother voiced all of our concerns. 

"Don't worry, mom. Something will turn up soon." Saying this I wanted to reassure my mother and sisters. But the truth was that I was feeling less and less reassured myself.

However, as if by divine intervention, we saw approaching headlights.

"Here comes a car. Whoever this is, we will ask for a lift. Surely they will not deny us at this hour." I said. My mother and sisters nodded their approval. They were also tired of waiting.