Best try on Chrome browser.
Swapna Aunty was lying underneath me, receiving the poundings I was giving her. I had never fucked my girlfriends this aggressively before. In fact, she was kissing me like a bitch in heat, thrusting her tongue in my mouth. Our tongues were wrestling with each other for space. Saliva was exchanged.
I found her tongue soft and tender despite her age. I was sucking her tongue like I sucked the nipple. Her big breasts were crushed under my chest. My ass was moving up and down, drilling her pussy without any hindrance. My cock was getting drenched with her juices as she creamed twice while I rammed her.
While my cock drilled her, it was making strange sounds. The room was full of cum stench as she was leaking non-stop. Ten minutes passed, and I never slowed down. As I had cum earlier, I knew I could withhold myself for more time. I fucked Aunty with slow strokes now.
I saw a hand reaching for my ass. It went close to my asshole. I took my lips from hers and pulled her hand away from my ass.
“No tricks like last time, just lie down, Aunty. I am not yet finished with you. I want to enjoy and explore more of your slutty pussy. I don’t know if I will get another chance to fuck you,” I said with authority and pushed my cock deeper.
Swapna Aunty, wiping the sweat from my face, said, “No problem, Rahul. Take your time. I won’t go till you are completely satisfied. You can take me anytime till you leave. I will ask Mamata Didi to join us if you want. But I need to drink water. Please understand.”
“I want you only now. I will have Mamata Aunty in the morning for breakfast,” Saying I got up, pulling my cock out, and Swapna Aunty sat up. She drank water from the bottle and picked up the whiskey glass from the table.
Taking a sip, Swapna Aunty asked, “If you have Mamata Didi in the morning, what about our Ishani? Look how she is mad with lust watching us.”
“I will kill that bastard if he doesn’t fuck me like did you, Aunty,” Ishani said angrily.
“Don’t worry, Isha. I have grand plans for you in the afternoon,” I said, waving my cock at her, and she blushed. She was jerking Grandpa’s cock. I saw Grandpa’s hand under her long skirt. I knew he was fingering his granddaughter, trying to douse the fire in her.
“What do you think of your Grandson now, Mama,” Swapna Aunty asked Grandpa, sipping whiskey.
“I am impressed. I thought he would need some training, but he performed very well,” Grandpa said.
I was trying to regain my breath. I wondered how Grandpa’s finger was playing with Ishani’s tight pussy. As if Ishani had read my mind, she folded her legs, keeping her feet on the bed. The long skirt fell to her tummy, exposing her legs and pussy.
She was not wearing panties. Grandpa’s fingers were tweaking her lips gently. Luckily, he had pushed his thick fingers in that tight hole.
“Do you want to taste mine, Rahul?” Ishani asked me, protruding her tongue out, inviting me to suck her.
“Sure. Do you want my mouth or cock to taste your pussy Isha,” I challenged her.
“I don’t mind. Both are fine with me. At least I will know what I am going to get tomorrow afternoon,” Ishani challenged me back.
“Is it. I begged you in the afternoon, and now you are talking like this.” I pulled her down, holding her feet, and she laid on her back, giggling at me.
“You both can do whatever you want tomorrow. Now you both behave yourselves,” Swapna Aunty said angrily. I saw a hint of jealousy in her voice, feeling deserted.
“I am not yet finished with you, Aunty. Don’t worry, I will take you again. I want to see if this tiny girl has the stamina like you,” Saying, I got between Ishani’s legs. She spread her wide, eager for my intrusion.
Keeping my cock at her pussy hole, which was nonexistent. I said, “Think again. I wanted to take you leisurely and not like this.”
Raising her ass off the bed, Ishani hissed and said, “Fuck me bastard. My pussy should tear today, or your cock should break.”
I looked at Grandpa, who was silently watching us with a frown said nothing. I gave a hard push, and the cockhead got lodged in, spreading her tender pussy lips wide. Ishani screamed out loudly. But I showed no mercy and pushed harder in her.
Half of my cock went in courtesy of Swapna Aunty’s juices which had lubricated my cock thoroughly. I saw Ishani closing her mouth, stifling her screams. I pushed the whole 8 inches in her till my pubic hair met hers. I saw tears rolling down her cheeks as my cock had fully stuffed her tight pussy.
Grandpa wiped her tears and said, “Enough, you proved your point. Pull out, Rahul. Look, Swapna is waiting for you. Enjoy the sexy lady, as you may not get another chance if she thinks of you as her son.”
“No…no…fuck me bastard. I want to see for how long you can withstand my tightness. You will shoot me in minutes. I dare you,” Ishani challenged me again.
“Stop it, both of you. Pull out your cock from her and come to me right now. If you don’t, I will go and never allow you to be near me again. I will tell Mamata Didi not to encourage you, and I will see that you won’t get Nandini, too,” Swapna Aunty shouted angrily.
I knew she was jealous of taking Ishani and deserting her. I was sure she wouldn’t allow me to fuck her again. Mamata Aunty and Nandini Didi would be also out of bounds. Half-mindedly I pulled my cock from Ishani’s pussy. She was trying to pull me back, not allowing me to leave.
“Don’t worry, Isha. We will have ample time tomorrow, and I have a surprise for you. You will know about it tomorrow,” Saying I got releasing my cock from the tight confines of Ishani’s pussy.
Swapna Aunty had removed her wet blouse and petticoat. She was lying on the bed stark naked, waiting for me to get fucked in missionary position. Standing between her legs, I flipped her over by holding her hips. So she was lying on her front.
Keeping my hands under her fleshy tummy, I raised her ass in the air. Swapna Aunty got my message. Resting her arms on the bed, she kneeled on the bed in a doggy position. She spread her legs wide, showing her upturned pussy. Above her pussy I saw her wrinkled asshole winking at me.
I thought of taking her in the ass. But I was afraid that Grandpa might scold me for treating my Aunty like a whore. He had cautioned me before to treat her with respect. Holding my cock, I moved my cock up and down her slit getting the head slick with her juices.
Placing the head at the opening, I pushed my cock in and out of her slick pussy. Making sure my cock was fully lubricated with her juices. I was planning to pound her for quite some time until she screamed, begging me to stop or till she passed out.
Swapna Aunty pushed her ass back, eager to get her pussy filled up. Lining my cock at her opening, I pushed it inside, and it went in freely. Her soft buttocks gave me a good cushion while my balls were touching her pussy lips. Gripping her hips tightly, I started to move my cock in and out of her.
She was fucking me by pushing her ass back at me. She had the energy for about 5 minutes. But she stopped and stood still, receiving my pounding like a good submissive slut. I kept on fucking Swapna Aunty in a doggy position relentlessly without pausing the cock movements.
My cockhead was triggering her G-spot continuously as it moved in and out of her. She was sweating heavily. I saw sweat beads forming at the back of her neck, just below her hair. She slumped her upper body down, resting her chest on the bed.
She was about to drop her hips down as she looked like she was tired. I quickly lifted her ass with both my hands. I kept her in the doggy position and hammered her for a few minutes. Swapna Aunty’s moans were muffled as her face was down on the bed.
I felt her body going limp, not able to take my poundings anymore. She dropped her hips down on the bed, and my cock was pulled out from the confines of her warm moist pussy. My cock was waving up and down in anger as it was abandoned midway.
Turning her head back, Swapna Aunty said, “Sorry Rahul. I need a break.” Saying she turned and got laid on her back. Her frontal body was sweaty, and her pussy lips were opened up wide. I saw a pool of messy cum below her ass.
“Isha, will you get Aunty’s saree,” I asked, turning to Ishani, who was in her Grandpa’s arms. Ishani got up, picked up Aunty’s saree, climbed the bed and gave it to me. Half of the saree was wet with my cum. Using the clean side, I cleaned Swapna Aunty’s messy pussy wiping it clean of her juices.
I inserted the cloth in her pussy and tried to clean inside her as much as possible, drying her pussy. Her pussy was not gripping my cock as before, as it was fully wet. I wanted a firm grip when I took her again. I was about to wipe my cock clean.
But Ishani pushed my hand away, and I looked at her in surprise. “I will clean it as I want to taste a woman’s cum,” Said Ishani. Holding my cock with two fingers at the tip, she began to lick my cock, stretching her tongue out. Ishani was behaving like a slut like other family members.
Swapna Aunty sat on the bed, mixed a large peg and drank it like water in one gulp. Bending down, she pulled out a cigarette pack and lighter. Taking out one cigarette, lit it and took a drag. Releasing the smoke through her nostrils, Swapna Aunty asked Ishani,” Did you like my cum taste on his cock, dear.”
“Yes, Aunty. But why are you asking?” Ishani asked.
“I need your help to make him cum soon. I could finish him in 5 minutes like the first time, but I underestimated him. I will tell you what to do. Now go and ask Mamata Didi to come and bring food. It’s already 10 pm, and Mama has to take tablets after having dinner. Whiskey and Rahul have made my stomach burn. I am famished and want to eat after I am finished with this boy,” Swapna Aunty said, pushing me onto the bed.
Lying on my back, I saw Ishani wearing her shirt and went out, closing the door. With cigarette still in her hand, Swapna Aunty sat on my thighs with her crotch close to my cock. It had lost its hardness a bit. With her free hand, she jerked my cock rapidly, getting it fully erect once again in her hand.
Keeping her knees on the bed, she raised her ass off my thighs till my cockhead was at her opening. Keeping the cigarette between her lips, Swapna Aunty pushed the head inside her opening and sat down, slowly taking my cock inside her yet again.
Swapna Aunty looked determined. Taking a puff, she said,” Are you ready for the ride, my boy.” I nodded and saw the bedroom door opening. Ishani came in and closed the door but didn’t lock it this time. She came hurriedly towards us and climbed the bed, seeing her Aunty on top of me.
“You wanted my help, Aunty,” Ishani asked, eager to please her Aunty.
“Yes, dear. Come behind and hug me. Help me while I ride Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said.
Ishani went behind Aunty and kneeled behind her. Keeping her knees close to my thighs, she embraced Swapna Aunty. Keeping her hand under Aunty’s armpits and hands holding the big breasts. I saw Grandpa watching us with his hand on his cock. I wondered if he had cum or not.
We had totally neglected the old man. I felt my cock being pulled out and, turning, saw Swapna Aunty beginning her ride on my cock. Her soft buttocks were making a soft landing on my thighs. She was dropping her weight down, taking my 8 inches fully inside her.
Ishani was happily assisting her Aunty, by lifting her up and then pushing her down. Almost 5 inches of my cock was penetrating her pussy, making my cock moist again. But her pussy muscles were gripping my cock better this time. I had drained her juices out using her saree.
I was eager to see her big breasts dancing all over her chest. But Ishani had gripped them, not allowing them to sway. For 5 minutes, Swapna Aunty rode me like a possessed woman giving my cock immense pleasure. I felt she was squishing her pussy to grip my cock.
She might have learnt it riding my Grandpa for the last few years. We heard the door open and saw Mamata Aunty come in with a tray. She stopped midway, seeing her co-sister riding me naked and her niece hugging her.
“Don’t worry. Bolt the door and come in, Didi. I need your help here. Come and help me to make this boy cum. He has been torturing me for almost one hour. Come and suck his nipples. Maybe that will help to cum,” Swapna Aunty requested her co-sister.
With a dazzled look in her eyes, Mamata Aunty kept the tray on the table. She saw her father-in-law jerking his monster and came towards us, hesitating. Swapna Aunty stopped Mamata. Aunty pulled her saree pallo down. She ripped her blouse apart, making her small tits jump out.
Mamata Aunty tried to cover her breasts in her arms in shyness. Pushing Mamata Aunty’s arms away from her breasts, Swapna Aunty said, “Go and feed your tits to him and suck his nipples like we suck each other nipples.” I was shocked to hear that co-sisters were bisexual.
They enjoy lesbian sex with each other apart from servicing their father-in-law daily. This was a new dimension to the family sex affairs which I came to know now. Mamata Aunty sat behind me, and I saw her small tits hovering above my face. She was hesitating to offer her tits to me.
She was watching my cock moving in and out of her co-sister’s opening. Knowing that I had to take the initiative, I raised my right hand at the back of her neck and pulled her head down. Her breasts were grazing my face, and I took one nipple into my mouth and sucked it.
I pushed her head still down so that her lips were close to my right nipple. She licked my nipple for a few seconds. I pushed her head further down she took my nipple in her mouth and sucked. I was trying to gobble up her whole tit into my mouth. Mamata Aunty got busy sucking and biting my tiny nipple.
Mamata aunty took my nipple in her mouth and sucked it, creating a vacuum in her mouth. I knew I was close to coming.
“Aunty, I am cuming,” I shouted eagerly. Taking my lips off Mamata Aunty’s nipple, trying to lift my ass to push my cock deeper in Swapna Aunts’ pussy. But she pushed me down, throwing her weight on me. My cock was spewing cum deep in her womb.
I hoped she had her tubes tied up, as I didn’t want her to get pregnant with my baby. Mamata Aunty fed me her breasts again, urging me to suck while I was filling up her co-sister’s pussy. Seeing me idly sucking her, Mamata Aunty got off the bed, taking the nipple out from my lips.
She covered her torn blouse with her pallo, hiding her small breasts. Like a good housewife, she picked the whiskey and water bottles from the centre table and placed the food tray on it. I turned to see Swapna Aunty staring at me and blushing. Feeling her pussy fill up and reside cum flowing out.
My cock, which had subsided after erupting in her, was still lodged in her but was flaccid now. I thoroughly enjoyed this buxom wild woman courtesy of Grandpa and felt satisfied. I was feeling hungry now as the whiskey was burning in my stomach.
Patting on my tummy, Swapna Aunty asked,” Did you enjoy the ride with your Aunty Rahul?”
“Yes..yes..very much, Aunty. I will miss you, your breasts and your juicy pussy after I leave,” Saying I sat up straight and hugged her crushing her massive breasts to my chest.
Placing her head on my shoulder, Swapna Aunty whispered in my ear, “You are leaving in two days. I know you will be busy with Ishani. But I want you once again, darling. Sex with your uncle is nonexistent, and with your Grandpa is duty. I felt like a young girl again when you took me like a man. I will miss you more than you miss me. If you stay here with us, I promise that I will pleasure you till you get married. I don’t mind after marriage, too, if your future wife accepts me.” I felt a teardrop on my shoulder and knew she was getting emotional.
“I don’t know about the future, Aunty. But tomorrow night will be ours,” Said I, wondering how it will be if her son Rohit joins us in a threesome. That was too wicked, I thought.
Continued in the next part.
Readers can mail me at [email protected] with your comments. Girls and unsatisfied ladies can mail me for a horny chat.
iSS
