Family Secret

On December 17, 1989, a drunk driver hit my family and I. All I had was a bruised shin, but my parents and my sister were not as fortunate. My sister had a broken arm, collarbone and stitches in her head. My mom had a cut up leg and a shattered arm, which required a metal bar to keep together. My dad died due to the crushing impact of the steering wheel into his chest. We were on our way to Medieval Times to celebrate my birthday. After about 3 months, I got over his death, but that terrible memory gets dug up on every birthday of mine.

On my 17th birthday in 1995, I just couldn't take it anymore. I completely skipped my birthday even though my mom and my sister had prepared one for me. I returned home later that evening to find my mom and sister chatting. I saw a look of concern in their eyes and assumed that they were either worried about why I was not there or if they realized that I just could not stand the ugly memories that my birthday brought up. My second thought was right. I sat down with them and my mom immediately grasped me and cried. I began to cry as well. At that point we all spilt our guts about everyway that each of us was still being affected by that tragic day. An hour later, we all felt better about it. We continued to do this conversation on a monthly basis. By the time my next birthday came around, I was actually able to enjoy it for the first time in 7 years.

It was wonderful to finally enjoy a birthday. After we were finished with the celebration, we started a fire in our fireplace and sat around it and started chatting about things other than dad. The conversations went until about 10:30 then we watched Grease. After the movie, we went off to bed. I gave mom a goodnight hug. As we embraced, I felt her hand go down to my butt and lightly grasp it. My eyes went wide but I kept it to myself. The next evening my sister went to bed early and left mom and I out watching TV. Once she was in bed, I asked my mom why she grasped my butt last night. She said it was just an accident, but I could see that she was hiding something. Eventually we all went to bed.

Over the next few weeks, I noticed that my mom was coming closer and closer to the border of invading my privacy. For instance, when I got up in the morning and was in the process of dressing, she would come in to say good morning then suddenly turn when she saw me naked, but each time, getting a quick glance at me. One weekend, the computer club, which I was a member of, at school planned a party in which we would bring all our computers and hook them up to play games against each other. Unfortunately as we finished setting up, there was a black out. We waited for about 30 minutes then a school official came in stating that this entire side of town was blacked out. We repacked our equipment then I gave my mom a call to pick me up, but I got no answer. I then asked a friend of mine to take me home. I was back home and entered the door. The lights were out here as well. I brought my stuff in and set it by the door. I then looked around the house but could not see a single thing. I went to the garage to see if the car was gone. The car was still there. I went back inside and lay down in my bed. I had nearly does off when I heard a weird moan. It was so faint that I thought it was my imagination at first, but as I exited my room the noise became louder. I recognized the moans as moans of lovemaking. I assumed my mom found a boyfriend, but I didn't like the idea that she was having sex with him so early in the relationship. I sat out in the darkness of the family room hoping to catch a glimpse of the guy. I dosed off after about 20 minutes.

I was suddenly awoken by the sound of a door opening. My eyes were used to the dark by then and I saw two people come out. One was my mom who I could easily make out. The other person I could not make out, but instead of going out of the house, the other person went further down the hall towards my room and my sister's. My mom went out towards the kitchen and that is when I got up and followed the other person. The other person went in to my sister's room. I followed him and saw him get in her bed. All of a sudden the lights came back on blinding both of us in the process. Once I could clearly see, I made a shocking discovery. The "him" was a "her," my sister! She gasped at the site of me. I asked what was going on. She was silent. Then I heard another gasp from behind. It was my mom, NUDE! With my eyes wide open I constantly looked back and forth at each of them while thinking to myself, "incest?" I started asking questions and telling them what I saw to the point that they decided to tell me their little secret.

"INCEST! You two are having sex!" I said. They both nodded and admitted what they have been doing it for the last month. I was shocked beyond belief. They noticed that I was getting a hard on from seeing them naked. They both began trying to seduce me, but I retreated into my room. I stayed there for about 20 min. think why would they do such a thing. At the same time I kept visualizing them naked and how beautiful they looked in the nude. I open my door and heard them talking out in the family room. I walked into the room and found them still nude. Hesitating whether or not to join them, I let my curiosity win. I joined them and sat by my mom. My mom is 47 but amazingly beautiful for someone of her age. She has long, wavy, very blonde hair. She was also overweight and has a plump, shaved pussy, but that was just perfect for me since I find BBW more attractive. Her breasts are very large and stand out quite a bit and her ass, WOW! very soft and not even the biggest pair of hands could fully grasp it. My sister is 16, one year younger than I am, and has the face and hair of Tinkerbell, so sweet. Her pussy is shaved, small and tight, while her breasts are medium sized and perfectly rounded.

They told me how it got started. It was when my sister slipped while taking a shower and hit her head on the back of the stall. Mom was in the process of getting dressed when she heard the thump. She immediately stopped and went to see what happen. She found Lauren down on the floor of the stall in a daze. She was all right, but she received a lump on the side of her head. Mom helped her up and for the moment that they looked at each other's naked bodies, they began to fantasize about each other. A few days later my mom approached Lauren about the situation. They shared their thoughts for a few minutes. Lauren then broke the ice and gave mom a big kiss and hug with her hands down grasping and massaging her ass. Mom then followed through. From that point on, they have periodically been having sex once I was asleep or when I was gone.

While they were telling me the story, I was constantly glancing at their naked bodies. I could feel my cock rapidly growing and showing a bulge in my pants. They both noticed and smiled as they continued the story. When they finished, my mom stated that I looked ready for the introduction. Introduction?? I thought to myself. They began to seductively approach me, and at that point I knew what they meant. All doubt and guilt fell from me right then. My sister slowly slid up my legs to my crotch, unzipped my jeans and let the throbbing dick finally be released from its prison. She began sucking my dick. GOD that felt good! My mom explained that this was why she felt my ass that one time, but that she wanted to give it more time.

Mom pulled my shirt off and started slowly licking my nipples. They immediately got just as hard as my dick. She then licked my chest up to my mouth where she passionately kissed me and sent her tongue all the way in. My sister pulled my jeans all the way off and continued to suck my dick while my mom got up and laid me on the floor and sat on my face instructing me to lick her pussy. I slowly inserted my tongue as deep as I could then began to vigorously swirl it in her pussy. She began to moan and rock back and forth over my face. I could smell that sweet pussy juice ready to come out. At the same time my sister was just about to make me release my load into her mouth, but my mom stood up for a moment and said to go to her room and that we would continue there. We all got into the king size bed, which could easily fit all three of us, and my sister positioned herself for me to probe her pussy with my dick. I rubbed the head of my dick across her vulva then inserted it in with an exhale of pleasure, which she did as well. My mom got on the bed and positioned herself above my sister's face then had my sister lick her pussy while I was probing Lauren's cunt. I pumped back and forth in her cunt for about two minutes before I released my load into her dripping pussy. I slowly fell into her breast after my ejaculation.

She then whispered into my ear, "There's more involved here than you think. You'll be glad you agreed to join us." I looked her in the eyes and saw her staring straight into mine with a big smirk on her face. I then asked my mom if she knew what Lauren was talking about. She nodded her head but did not tell me anything. My mom then began to suck my dick and reawakened it in a hurry. She then positioned herself for me to fuck her plump pussy. I quickly got into position and ran my dick along her pussy lips. She began moaning and heavily breathing as I penetrated her fuck hole. I was banging her for what felt like an eternity then her body began to tremble as she hit orgasm. I could feel her pussy juices swirling around my dick. I then released my load into her and pulled my dick out and began to lick the milky mixture of sex juices from her dripping pussy.

After that, we decided to settle down for the night. We all stayed together in the bed, which became our permanent place for all of us to sleep. My mom positioned herself so that I could rest up against her and use her breasts as pillows. Both my mom and my sister would alternate as providing their breasts as a place to rest my head. I never imagined how wonderful that could feel. I sometimes even found myself sucking on their nipples. For the next two weeks we continued on with our sexual escapades, but I couldn't stop thinking about what my sister said the first night, "There's more involved here than you think. You'll be glad you agreed to join us." What did that mean, and when would I find out?

Hungry Mother

My husband is a workaholic. You know the type... up early... home late... sneaks work in on weekends... never around to go to his kid's Little League games, or to take me out. He calls this a marriage, but all it is really is two people rooming together. I am the one who has raised our son, Kumar , and I've done a damn good job of it, too, if you ask me. He's 16 now, and 6'2" tall, 185 pounds of hard, lean muscle. He is the second string quarterback on his football team already, and he's only in his first year of high school. He also plays basketball and baseball, and gets good grades in school, too.

Lately, however, I've begun to notice a change in him. He seems to look at me differently than he ever has in the past... in a way no son should look at his mother. I catch him stealing glances of my breasts whenever he can, and of my thighs and ass, and incredibly when he looks at me like that I am starting to feel something I haven't felt in a very long time... a tingling sensation in my cunt, coupled with gushing wetness. I am, I realize, becoming turned on over my own son!

After reading, and masturbating to hundreds of accounts on the Internet of mothers having sex with their sons, last week I finally decided to do something about my own lack of sex life. I realize what I did was a huge gamble, but it paid off. For several months I've known that Kumar masturbates, frequently, in his bedroom at night. How do I know? I've discovered his jackoff towel under the bed... sticky and gobbed with his stale cum. He also keeps a small jar of Vaseline mixed with some kind of baby oil or something in the drawer next to his bed. So he is masturbating. And, I hope, sometimes thinking of me when he does. I'm not the typical mother of a high school student. I was married very young, at 17, and had Kumar during our first year of marriage, so I'm only 34 years old. I also have been blessed with good genes, and my 135 pounds on my 5'7" frame are proportioned exactly like some of those centerfolds I've seen in Kumar's magazines. My 36C breasts are still quite firm, and my stomach is as flat and hard as it was when I was in high school. All this coupled with my long, straight blond hair and blue eyes has caused more than one man to tell me I'm beautiful.

It's not that I have a bad life, because I don't. I drive a beautiful new Mercedes convertible, and we live in a secluded, very large home in Westport, Connecticut, with a pool, hot tub, and our own tennis court. When we first moved here Alan, my husband, used to love to swim and play tennis with me. Now all he loves to do is work, and make more and more money each year. So Kumar and I aren't deprived of anything material. We just both don't have much of a father or husband any more.

So it was with these things in mind when I dared do what I did last week. As I said, for months now I've known about Kumar's masturbation, as well as his what I assumed was desire for me. The thing that clinched it for me was one night last week when I happened to be walking past his room for something and heard him moaning, "Oh yeah, Mom, fuck me!" I stopped immediately and listened at his closed door as he masturbated, and then came, all the while saying nasty things like, "Yeah, Mom... suck my cock... fuck me... oh God, I'm gonna come all over that beautiful face of yours... and in... your... mouthhhhhhhh!"

I was so turned on I stood there with my fingers in my pussy coming right along with my handsome stud of a son. Right then and there I knew I had to do something to make Kumar's fantasy come true... for him as well as me.

And so I did. The next day after he left for school I went into his room and replaced his jerkoff towel with a pair of my stained and fragrant panties... the very ones I'd worn the night before in which I had masturbated, drenching them with my pussy juices. I knew Kumar would find them that evening, and to make sure he understood I knew about him I left a note pinned to them that said, "Kumar... use these tonight instead of your towel. I love you. Mom."

All day I was on fire... I think I masturbated at least three times, maybe more, and when Kumar came home after football practice I greeted him in one of my shortest tennis skirts with nothing under it than a pair of French cut bikini panties. On top I wore a tube top with no bra. It was white, and I knew he would be able to see my nipples through it. God I felt so slutty, and I loved it.

When Kumar arrived home, driving the bright red Jeep Wrangler Alan bought our son for his sixteenth birthday, I greeted my handsome stud at the kitchen door wearing my sexy clothes.

"Mom, geez, you look terrific!" he grinned. God he's handsome... I wondered if he was still a virgin, and decided he probably was not.

"Hmm, thank you, baby," I purred, hugging him, pressing my body into his.

"Mom, I'm still all sweaty," he protested, but I noted that he was not backing away from me.

"Hmm, I like your sweat, darling," I cooed. "But you need to go up and shower now. Would you like to go for a swim before dinner?"

"Yeah, that sounds great," he said, staring at my hardening nipples.

"Good... I'll see you at the pool," I said. "Hurry, okay?"

He did. He was back downstairs and out the door in less than five minutes, looking fresh and clean. I was sitting on the edge of the pool, dangling my legs into the water, still wearing the tennis skirt and tube top.

Kumar dove beautifully into the water, swam a few laps, then glided over to where I was sitting. Suddenly I wanted him to see my pussy, and when he was right in front of me I spread my legs for him, letting him see my scandalous panties. I was on fire, and if he had tried anything with me I would have let him, I knew.

But he didn't. Instead he just looked at my pussy, swallowed hard, and swam away again.

Dinner that evening was strained. Alan read a business magazine while he ate, and Kumar and I kept stealing secret looks of lust at one another. Afterward Kumar excused himself and said he had some homework to do. He went up to his room, and I cleaned up the kitchen.

Later that night after Alan was sleeping I got out of bed and crept down the hall toward Kumar's room. I heard him gasping and moaning, and on impulse I carefully and silently opened his door. Peeking in at him I was shaken and thrilled to see him with my panties over his face as his cock stood straight up, his fingers gliding slowly up and down on it. God! He was HUGE! Much larger than Alan, and I knew I had to have him.

On wobbly legs I slowly entered his room, then closed the door behind me, locking it just in case Alan awoke, which he never does once he falls asleep.

Kumar didn't hear or see me, and when I was standing directly next to him listening to him whispering, "Oh Mom... oh Mom... your pussy smells and tastes so fucking good." I was wearing a very short negligee, and my panties were drenched as I stood there masturbating right along with my son.

Finally I could stand it no longer. I leaned down and slid my mouth over his cock. Just like that I changed the course of my life... and his.

Kumar jumped, and immediately pulled my panties off his face, staring at me incredulously.

"MOM! Oh my God, MOM!" he gasped.

"Hmm, I love your cock, Kumar. I've wanted to do this to you for so long," I sighed. Then, getting up, I crawled on the bed and straddled him, sinking down on his erect dick. "And thissssss...." I groaned as I felt him entering me....

God! This was incest, I knew, and I loved it.... I was fucking my own son while my husband slept just down the hall, a few feet away, and I was loving it.

"Oh God, Mother, this is wonderful. I've dreamed about this forever," he gasped, pumping up into me, filling me with his thick cock.

"Come, Kumar. Come in me. I want you to. Fuck me, my darling boy. Fuck Mommy. Fill me with nasty cum, Kumar. I want it... NOWWWWW!" I gasped as I felt the wonderful cock inside me swelling even larger just before it exploded, gushing hot cum into my pussy.

I came so hard I almost passed out. It was the most wonderful fuck I've ever had in my life, and when he was through coming, I slid off his cock and down his legs and took his wet, slimy dick into my mouth, sucking him, tasting both of us on his hot flesh.

"Oh GOD Mom... this is incredible!" he gasped, and I felt him swelling up again already. Ahhh, youth. How wonderful it is at times.

I continued sucking my son's cock until I felt him groan again, and when he tried to pull away I wouldn't let him, mumbling for him to come in my mouth.

He did. Oh God how he did... my mouth was overflowing with cum he gave me so much, and afterward I licked some of what had run out of my mouth off his balls. Then I did something so nasty it even surprised me. I moved even lower and began to tongue my son's asshole, licking through his ass crack, probing his anus with my tongue... pushing up inside him as he lay there moaning and telling me how wonderful I was.

Afterward I crawled back up onto the bed next to him and kissed him, letting him taste some of his cum in my mouth. My face smelled dirty from his ass sweat and I discovered I loved the way it made me feel to have done what I'd done.... I felt like a dirty whore... like a slut... and I found I loved the feeling.

I promised Kumar we would do this again, as often as he wanted me, and just before leaving his room I whispered in his ear, "I want to be your sex slave, Kumar... your whore... your slut.... You can do anything you want with me, my love. Anything. Do you understand? No matter what it is, I'll do it."

I returned to my snoring husband's room and lay there next to him thinking of what I'd done. Instead of guilt or regrets all I could think of was doing it again, and soon.

The next morning after Alan left for work I went back upstairs and down the hall to my room. I was still wearing the negligee, under my robe, and I stripped off the robe before going into Kumar's room. He was still sleeping, and when I sat on the edge of his bed, leaning down to kiss him, he opened his eyes sleepily and grinned at me.

"Mom, hi," he yawned.

"Did you enjoy last night, baby?" I asked, taking his hand, pressing it against my tit.

"God, you mean it wasn't just a wet dream?" he sighed. "Yes I enjoyed it. I loved it, Mom."

"Want to do it again?" I asked.

"YES!" he hissed, and in seconds I was naked and straddling his erect cock while he fucked me hard and long this time. I came three times before he exploded inside my pussy, and when he came he filled me again with so much cum it ran out of my cunt and onto his balls.

"Lick me off again, Mom?" he pleaded.

"Hmm, try and stop me," I purred, crawling down to his thighs. I dabbed at the puddles of cum with my tongue, licking and sucking it... tasting it... before once again crawling between his legs to lick his asshole.

"Oh God, Mom, that's so fucking nasty," he groaned, lifting his legs, laying them over my shoulders so I could go deeper inside his ass.

"Hmm, yeah. That's why I love doing it, Kumar. I told you. I want to be your slut. Treat me like one, baby. I'll do anything you want... I'll fuck you... I'll suck you and eat your cum... you can jack off on my face if you want to... and I'll lick your asshole for you. Hell you can even bring your friends home to fuck me if you want, and I'll do them, too, Kumar. Just... use me... use me as your fuck toy slut mother, okay baby?"

Kumar's cock jerked again, and amazingly another gob of cum spurted out and onto my face. I let it run down my cheek, staring into his eyes as I said, "I love cum on my face, Kumar. It's so fucking nasty... I love it. But I want lots of cum, Kumar. Lots of it. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, Mom," he grinned. "And if you meant it, I know some of the guys would kill to fuck you. They all say how hot you are. But what about Dad?"

"He won't even notice, baby. All he notices are stock prices. Besides, even if he finds out about us I doubt he'll care. He'll probably be glad I'm finally getting laid so he won't have to do it any more, not that he has in months," I scoffed.

And so it began... my life as a slut mother. Kumar and I fucked... often... in the house... in the pool... in the hot tub, and eventually even with Alan right there nearby.

I'll never forget the first time he caught us. We were in the hot tub, after dinner, and I thought Alan was working upstairs. Surprisingly, for some reason that night he decided to go for a quick dip before retiring. When he came outside, walking quietly toward the pool he saw us. I was against the wall of the hot tub, facing Alan. Kumar was between my thighs facing away from Alan. And my son's cock was buried deeply inside my pussy.

When Alan saw us he immediately stopped where he was and simply watched us for a moment, not saying anything. For a long while we stared directly at each other, neither of us saying anything. I realized he wasn't going to stop us, and remarkably I noticed his cock growing hard. I grinned at him, blew him a kiss, then said, loudly, "Oh God, Kumar, yes... fuck me... fuck your mother again, like you've been doing for weeks now, baby... Fuck me and make me come again, Kumar. COME... IN... MEEEEE!" I cried out, loving being on display.

I watched my husband as he slowly reached inside his bathing suit and began to masturbate. This turned him on, I realized... just as I had been that first time when I saw Kumar masturbating. I decided to give Alan an even better show then, and said, "Kumar... quickly... stand up and come on my face and in my mouth, baby. HURRY! DO IT!" I snapped.

Kumar stood on the step inside the hot tub then, masturbating his long, hard cock furiously as I continued to stare into Alan's eyes, rubbing myself now as well. The three of us masturbated together until I felt the first few splats of cum from Kumar's cock hitting me in the face. When he saw that, Alan began to come, too. A dark stain appeared inside his bathing suit, and his back hunched over slightly, as his eyes fluttered closed, then open again. His body jerked each time Kumar's hit my face with a gob of cum, and when my son and husband both had finished coming Alan turned and quickly walked back inside.

That night I wasn't sure what to expect from Alan when I went to bed. He had just come out of the shower when I walked into our bedroom. Some of Kumar's cum was still on my face, and I purposely walked over to Alan and kissed him, forcing him to taste his son's cum in my mouth and on my lips.

"Did you enjoy the show, Alan?" I asked, reaching down to squeeze his hardening cock.

"Yes! You're a pig, Jan. A slut. An incestuous whore."

"Yes. God yes. I am. And I love it. But so do you, my horny husband... so do you. Look at this cock. It hasn't been that hard in months," I said, meaning it.

"God help me... I know it," he moaned. "How long have you...."

"For several weeks now. And there's more, my conservative darling. He's bringing some friends home tomorrow for me, too. I'm going to suck and fuck some of his friends from the football team, Alan. I need sex like this. I AM a slut, darling, and I WANT to be a slut. I'm sorry, but I do."

"So who's stopping you?" Alan grinned, pushing me down to the floor, onto my knees.

"Hmm, Alan... what's gotten into you tonight?"

"You have, you fucking piece of trash," he said, jerking off furiously, suddenly coming all over my face. His cum was hot and sticky, just like Kumar's, and I stuck my tongue out to catch as much of it as I could, letting some of it run down my face as he wiped his deflating cock through the puddles of cum on my cheeks and chin and lips.

"I love it, Alan. Your wife is a cum slut now. I can't get enough of it. Tomorrow is going to be the most wonderful day of my life, and if you want you can bring men home for me to fuck, too. Do it, Alan. Pimp for me. I'll be your whore. Maybe it will help your business," I suggested, licking my lips, tasting the sticky cum he had put there.

"It just might," he grinned, "and I just might do that. Slut! Now go sleep with your son. You're no longer welcome in this bedroom, unless I tell you to come and service me. Do you understand, Jan?"

"Hmm, yes, darling," I teased. "Kumar will be thrilled."

"I'm sure he will," Alan said, turning off the bedside light as he rolled over to go to sleep.

I walked down the hall to my son's room and went inside.

"Mom, you're early," he said. I explained to him what had happened, and afterward crawled into bed with him.

"I even told him you were bringing some friends home from school with you tomorrow to fuck me, baby. Can you, do you think? I'd love it, and I think it turns your father on."

"Are you SERIOUS, Mom?" he asked.

"Absolutely," I smiled. "Can you do it?"

"Well yeah, sure... but what if they tell somebody."

"Fuck it. I'm a slut, Kumar. It's the true me, and I don't care if the entire world knows it," I sighed, curling up next to my son, drifting off to sleep in seconds dreaming of a room full of hard young cocks all just for me....

Summer Holidays

We use to live in a plush complex in the heart of New Delhi. My parents had hired several different servant girls throughout the years. They use to come in the early hours of the morning to clean the house, wash the laundry etc. To tell you the truth I wasn't really interested in them at all, mostly because they smelt of filth, were as black as the sewer pigs that roamed the gutters and had lousy figures. That changed however when I met our gorgeous new maid when I turned 15.

It was the hot summer months, we'd just broken up from school and I enjoyed lazing in bed naked. Usually at this time of day I'd be in school. So generally I would not be home when the maid came to clean the house. My parents had gone to work so the house was all to myself.

I heard a rattlling at the door and heard the maid come in. She surprised me by bursting into my room unannounced. I think she got a shock because normally the house was empty. I pretended I was asleep and that she had not disturbed me. Eventually she just began her routine of cleaning my room. I had caught a glimpse of her body and became very interested in her.

I quietly spied on her while she worked. I could see her boobs jiggling about in her tight blouse as she scrubbed the floor.

I later found out her name was Shanti (Aren't all servant girls called this? :) ). She had a voluptuous figure, roughly 35D-25-37, had light brown skin, knee length black hair that was wrapped up into a bundle. She was around her early thirties and had a pretty face with a full lips, buttony nose and cat like eyes. For a woman who didn't wear any make up she was damn attractive. She wore a green and pink sari that she wrapped tight between her legs and shoulders. This exposed alot of her waist and the her breasts where quite visible from her shoddy blouse which because of her tieing arrangements meant they were totally uncovered. What was even better was she wore no bra due to the heat and so you could clearly make the outline of her big nipples.

It didn't take me long to get a hardon my eyes still transfixed on her jiggling tits. The thin white sheet covering my body tenting from the strain. Her head was down and she hadn't noticed the stirring in my loins. In fact she continued cleaning the floor. Eventually she was heading in the direction of my bed and I decided I wanted to show her what she was doing to me. She couldn't have been more than an inch away from me when i made my move. I had held my dick to stop the sheet from tenting and was now laying on my side as far on the edge of the bed as i could. As Shanti worked her way around the bed just as she was near my crotch I pulled away the sheet in a pretend sleepy way and let go of my hardon letting it fall not more than half an inch to an inch from her mouth. I could see her eyes widen. Her heavy breath on my cock making it twitch. The warm breath making my tool ache. She quickly looked at me. I rapidly closed my eyes still pretending to be asleep. I eventually started to peer at her as I felt her warm repeated breaths fall on my hard cock. She smirked and then resumed cleaning. I was really disappointed, i thought something might happen but nothing did!

I was still stiff though watching her turn round crouching unlady like, her back to me, to see her lovely curvaceous big arse and hips rocking forwards and backwards. I wanted her bad. By the time she went into the next room I got up, quietly, hiding behind the curtain divider watching her arse rock to and fro, her tits jiggle and I severely wacked off. I shot my load all over the curtain let the bitch clean that tommorow I thought. She eventually left and I wouldn't see her again until the next morning.

For the next couple of days, the same thing would happen I would expose myself she would breath heavily on my cock looking at it closely but doing or saying nothing and then carry on cleaning and then leaving. She even cleaned the cum-stained curtain without saying anything!

This teasing was just to much I had to take action.

On the third day the routine was the same I exposed my hard cock to her but this time I took the next step. To tell you the truth I had butterflies in my stomach all night thinking about what i was going to do and how Shanti would react. I mean the last thing I wanted was for her to run out of the building shouting 'rape'. My hormones were basically now controlling me and I took the risk! My cock twitched violently as for the third day in a row her lovely warm breath cascaded onto my ready tool.

I quickly grabbed the back of her head and thrust my cock into her mouth before you could say 'chapati'. Her moist lips made no resistance, however her semi open mouth meant her teeth were the next barrier. Another more forceful thrust however also parted this resistance and my cock was now fully in her mouth. At first there was no reaction. Her expression was of total shock, her eyes stretched wide.

"Suck Shanti, please suck it", I said begging her.

Still no reaction. I think she liked seeing me squirm. She did not suck or move her mouth or lick or anything. She just let my cock rest in her mouth her saliva lapping at my cock her warm breathing now falling onto my balls from her nose. I even tried to thrust in her wet mouth but she stopped that by bringing her teeth gently but aggressively round my tool.

Great I thought I have chosen a pyscho women to blow me, she's going to bite my dick off!

All of a sudden out of the blue, she sucked really really hard. I mean so hard I had to hold the bed. I thought my tool was going to get detached. There was no longer any resistance and she began sucking my full length in long hard sucking backward and forward strokes her eyes tranfixed on my mine. She began to jiggle my balls with her hands.

I've been wanting to do this for a while I said whilst savagely grabbing her big breasts. I began to thrust in her mouth gently building up a rhythm, mouth fucking her while kneading her breasts through her blouse. She deeply sucked my tool making those lips smacking, slurping noises. God, I couldn't hold back for much longer and flooded her mouth with my cum firing in continuous threads. She heartily drank my cum bits of it leaking down the sides of her mouth dripping onto her breasts.

She slowly pulled her mouth away from my limp tool, threads of cum dripping from her lips.

Mmmmmm! she said smiling you taste nice. With that she disappeared in the next room.

Again feeling disappointed but quite satisfied, I sat on the edge of the bed.

She returned again after a couple of minutes, she had just cleaned herself up wiping away the excess cum from her lips and washing out her mouth so I could taste her and unraveling her sari so it was no longer tightly bound but lose. Her lovely shiny black hair was now fully unravelled and it swayed down to her knees.

Look you've made me all wet she said guiding my hand underneath her sari. I felt her moist pussy, following the contours of her love mound, feeling her protuding cunt lips before reaching her clit hood. She was shaven ! No pubic hair what so ever.

Mmm! that feels good she murmed don't stop!

I lifted her sari and buried my face deep into her pussy heaven, taking in her intoxicating pussy smell. I hungrily tongued her inviting pussy. She had pushed her pussy deeper into my face. "Now its your turn", she said hungrily.

She had raised one of her legs onto the edge of the bed, helping her to easily part her love mound. Her left hand now at the back of my head making me grind my face into her pussy. Her right rubbing my semi-hard cock. My left hand was massaging her stiff exposed nipples, she'd already taken off her blouse. She began gyrating her hips as my tongue delved deep into her pussy with my right hand fingers gently rubbing her clit sore. She was bucking wildly screaming in exctasy as she began to climax. She tensed up her back arching before she came heavily the juices running over my tongue, some of her juice literally spitting onto my face. I drank like a man who'd crawled out of a desert. She tasted fantastic, i've tasted a lot of pussy since then and to tell you the truth no pussy ever tasted as sweet. I began pounding her wet pussy raw with three fingers, she really began to scream.

"Oh fucking hell", she'd scream, "its so good, it feels so good".

She began to rub my cock harder as my pounding became faster. "I don't want to cum yet", I gasped!

She quickly grabbed my balls tight, jamming my perennial point making me explode with exctasy but not shooting any cum.

"That was amazing", I said breathing heavily. "Dont stop", she ordered, as I continued to pound her pussy. She kissed me passionately. My cock was still erect and she slowly made me remove my hand and gently guide it along the contours of her body upto her face before taking my fingers into her mouth so she could taste herself. Her other free hand was slapping my dick from left to right. My eyes watered as the pleasure became intense. Shanti grabbed my cock and gently lowered herself on it very slowly. I watched as my tool slowly pushed aside her folds of pussy lips and entered into her tight gripping seriously moist vagina."Mmmm!" I yelled. She looked deep into my eyes before she unleashed a fierce savage kiss. Oh! Her full weight bearing down on my cock was amazing. The access to her smooth ass, hips and silky gripping thunder thighs is indescribeable. This is defintely one of the best fucking positions ever. I lapped and sucked at her tits like a man possesed, as she began to bump and grind her hips into mine. My hands grabbed her shoulders tight forcing her to thrust down hard, whilst I thrust my hips in the opposite direction. She again grabbed my balls again and applied enormous amounts of pressure on my perenial point.

This woman was well experienced. I constantly kept having earth shattering orgams without losing any of my stiffness which in turn allowed me to keep servicing her pussy to take her to states of multiple orgasmic frenzy! I laid her on the bed pushing her enormous thighs back onto her chest , forcing her vagina to stretch more than normal. I slid my more than erect cock deep into her pussy and she groaned loudly.

"Oh fuck me, fuck, fuck", Shanti cried. I started shouting at her back." You like me fucking your little pussy don't you ?", I said teasingly.

"Yes!Oh Yes!", she said, "I like it alot, fuck it, fuck my wet pussy!", she would moan. She squeezed my balls much harder as I began to thrust in a violent juddery motion. My mouth hungrily searching for hers, my hands squeezing her breasts so tight they were going pale in colour. Her hips were eagerly matching my rhythm the sound of our hip bones almost clicking from contact.

The bed was squeaking violently and i'm sure the downstairs neighbour's light fitting below must have been swinging wildly.

She was now beginning to climax and I begged her to really let me cum heavily in her. She let her vice grip on my balls and perennial point go and as she climaxed I came too! She screamed at the top of her lungs and I collapsed ontop of her after filling her wet juicy cunt with load after load of copious cum. She gingerly looked at my clock on my bedside table. She then kissed me as I ran my hands through her shiny long black hair. Shanti said "We've been fucking for five hours". My eyes lit up "five hours", I said grinning at her! I yawned in satisfaction.

"Sleep", she said gently as she nestled my head against her breasts. I looked up at her beautiful face and she too was closing her eyes to nod off. We lay there sleeping for almost an hour our bodies entwined.

When I woke up I was starving, Shanti was still lying underneath me slowly brushing my hair lovingly off my forehead, just admiring me. My stomach did all the talking as it began to rumble. She realised I was awake, "Are you hungry my love?", she said enthusiatically! "Yes" I said.

"I fancy some of those stuffed parathas I tasted in your lovely mouth".

With that she smiled and kissed me gently. "Okay", she grinned.

She made me stuffed parathas and tea. We sat there naked at the table eating ravenously. After eating she said I was great in bed for someone so young.

"You have done it before?", she asked cheekily.

"Yes", i said, "Not as often as I would like though".

"Are there things you dream about that you'd like to do", she said licking her lips, her eyes transfixed on mine.

"You mean fantises", i said teasingly?

"Yes a few !" i said. Looking at her dirtyly.

Good she said smiling. She took my hand and we both headed back to my bedroom.

Shanti happily made the rest of my fantasies come true during the rest of the summer holidays. But those are other stories.

Sister-In-Law's Rape

This is a true story. It happened to my current wife's sister, Reeta, in the summer of 1993. Reeta was 42 then and stunningly attractive. She's 5'6" and weighs about 120 lbs. She's the mother of two grown children and seems to have retained, if not improved the figure of her youth. I've always considered her best feature to be her beautiful legs but she also sports a magnificent pair of 38 D's with large areolas and large succulent nipples. She has always been proud of her figure and has made a habit of tastefully showing it off. The sight of her long tan legs in a short skirt topped by those bountiful bouncing boobs is nothing less that salacious. She still turns heads wherever she goes. Men hit on her all the time and she is always flattered and gracious, even in response to the crudest approach. On the big day, a Saturday, she went to the grocery store right after lunch to pick up a few things for the weekend. Her husband was out of town on business but she expected him home Sunday evening. She was wearing a short pleated skirt that fell about six inches above the knee, garter and hose, high black heels, and a tight stretch top without a bra. I should stress here that despite my description of her appearance she has the class and beauty to dress this way and still not look the slightest bit slutty. I can assure you that she was arousing plenty of attention, but most of her admirers took nothing more than a discreet look. One was a little bolder. Reeta realized that a young indian man was discretely following her around the store and she decided to have a little fun with him. When she caught him looking out of the corner of her eye she'd make a point of bending over a display case, and once, when he was behind her, she dropped something on the floor and bent over from the waist granting him, no doubt, a pretty good view of her stocking tops and garter. She left out this part of the story when she later found reason to describe her day to the police. He kept his distance in the store but caught up to her in the parking lot. She was not frightened because guys have hit on her frequently throughout her marriage and all of them had accepted her polite rejections.

The young man introduced himself as Karan and complimented her effusively on her appearance. Reeta was flattered as usual, and as usual polite. He helped her with her groceries and asked her she would go out with him and she responded that she might have taken him up on his offer if she wasn't happily married, but her husband frowned on her dating other men. He couldn't be brushed off so easily though, and assured her that her husband need not know. She again politely declined his offer and he seemed to accept his defeat graciously. Reeta had no idea that Karan had followed her home from the parking lot until he walked into her garage while she was unloading groceries. He had parked his car around the block out of sight. Startled, she calmly asked him what he was doing there and told him he had to leave. She didn't get scared until he pushed the button to close the garage door and pulled out a knife. He told her that from the first moment he'd laid eyes on her he knew he was going to fuck her. She was too scared to run and had no where to run to anyway. He grabbed her around the waist with one hand while he held the knife threateningly with the other and pulled her into the house. They ended up in the living room. Terrified, Reeta decided right away not to offer any resistance. She told him she'd do whatever he wanted as long as he didn't hurt her. He seemed skeptical that he had intimidated her so easily and ordered her to pull down her top and show him her tits. He was already showing signs of enjoying her fear, but when she complied so easily with his first instruction it seemed to excite him. He told her to play with her nipples and make them hard.

Again she did as she was told. "Oh baby," he chortled, "I'm gonna love fucking you. Get on your knees and suck my cock," he commanded. Reeta cringed, but she complied. He made her open his trousers and take it out and put it into her mouth. His cock was longer and much thicker than her husbands, and uncircumcised. Pulling back on the foreskin revealed a huge bulbous head. When she started to suck it she could feel his legs begin to wobble. Hardly a minute went by before he told her get on the sofa and spread her legs. It was at that point Reeta noticed that the patio drapes were wide open and that anyone in her yard or looking over the fence could see in. Her neighbor Haresh, often visited by knocking at their patio door. Perhaps he'd see what was happening and call the police. Haresh, as it turned out, did come over for a visit, but things didn't turn out quite as Reeta had imagined they would. When Haresh got to the patio door he had a clear view into the living room. Karan had long since discarded the knife and to Haresh it looked like it was going to be his lucky day. From his point of view, his pretty neighbor, whom he'd always jealously suspected of fooling around, was fucking another man while her husband was out of town. His first concern was that they'd stop if they saw him but before he could move out of view he was spotted by Karan who merely smiled and kept right on fucking Reeta. Haresh was seeing Reeta's magnificent boobs for the first time, and was also quite aroused by the sight of her with her skirt push up around her waist, stockings and garter wrapped around another man's back.

Reeta wasn't aware of Haresh's presence until Karan, who was not the slightest bit concerned about being seen, told her she'd better put on a good show for her neighbor. When she saw Haresh standing at the door leering at them her last hopes for a rescue were extinguished. When Haresh saw Reeta look at him and continue to fuck Karan he got even more turned on and threw caution to the winds. To her utter astonishment, when Reeta next looked at Haresh he had his cock out and was masturbating as he watched Karan fuck her. Strangely enough, Karan's pistoning cock was beginning to take it's toll. She was surprised to find her fear being replaced by excitement. Haresh's actions suddenly seemed somehow erotic. Karan told her he wanted her to give her neighbor a real show and pulled her to a position right in front of the sliding glass door. It was Haresh's turn to be stunned. When Karan ordered her to get on her knees and suck his cock for Haresh, Reeta became extremely excited herself. She complied with a vigor that Karan apparently found pleasantly surprising. "That's it baby, suck my cock you slut," he told her. "Show your neighbor how a cheating bitch like you sucks a big dick." She wanted to gobble it up she was getting so turned on. She was swallowing every inch of it, trying to drain his balls, fingering her own clit. But Karan wanted to fuck her some more. This time he took her from behind, standing up. He had her pushed up against the door and banged away at her with his fat cock, her big tits flattened against the glass right in front of Haresh's face. Haresh couldn't take it any longer. Reeta had never been so turned on, so full of lust. Haresh shot his cum at her onto the glass door and left happy. Karan continued to fuck her against the glass, One of his arms reached around her hips and his hand relentlessly fingered her clit. "My cock loves your tight wet cunt baby," he said. "Women like you are all whores at heart," he told her. "You love my big cock don't you, you white slut. You like getting fucked by the nasty Mexican don't you bitch," he asked? Reeta came. "Answer me slut," he ordered her, "do you love my big desi dick fucking your pussy?" "Yes," Reeta said now, and meant it too. "Yes." Reeta came again, and a third a final time when Karan blasted his cum into her cunt. She called the police as soon and he left and reported it as rape, but she was too embarrassed to tell them what she'd done in the store, or about Haresh, so she cleaned up the glass door before they arrived. She only reported the rape because she feared trying to explain to her husband if Karan had made her pregnant. How do I know? Because six months later she told me all the details as I fucked her. She also told me that she lied to the police so that Karan would not be caught. Karan has in fact returned to fuck her on many occasions. But Karan's not the only one now. My once faithful sister-in-law has turned into quite a slut, fucking myself, her neighbor Haresh, and Karan every chance she gets now!

Mommy and Sons

My name is Amit and I'm 12 years old. I live in a family of five.There's my mom, dad, and my two brothers. My mother's name is Tina and she is 39. She has black hair, weighs about 110 pounds, and is about 5'6'' tall.She still looks pretty good for a 39 year-old. My dad's name is Shankar and he is 46 years old. My brother Raju is also 12 and my twin, but doesn't look too much like me. My oldest brother Anil is 13.Some Shankare after my 12th birthday, I started to have these fantasies.

At first I just fantasized about what my mother would look like naked. Then I wondered what it would be like to have sex with her. I even had great dreams about doing my mom and I'd wake up with a hard-on. I had never had sex before or even seen a girl naked, except in some of my dad's magazines.When I started jerking off I thought about my mom and pretended I was sliding my penis in and out of her wet pussy. Of course I never told anybody about my fantasies and never let on to my mom about them.

I live down in Alabama and the summers down here get pretty hot. It started out as just another summer for me. Everybody was inside trying to keep cool. If you were to go outside for a walk you could work up a nice sweat after about a block. Mom had just come from outside and was pretty damp with sweat. She never wore a lot of clothes, nobody down here did, and had just a tank top and bicycle shorts on. She looked so good and I just couldn't keep my eyes off her wet tits, this was enough to give me an instant erection. Anyway, Anil and I were just laying on the couch watching T.V so mom came over and asked if anyone wanted to go to the beach. Anil is pretty lazy so he stayed home and just Raju, mom and I went.

We live about 10 minutes away from a fairly good sized lake. It's got a nice beach and there's usually a lot of people. After we got there, we all took off our clothes and laid on the beach in our bathing suits. Mom was wearing a bikini. Her tits weren't real big, but they were very perky. When she bent over to get a towel out of our bag, I caught a nice view of her cleavage. Her boobs Anilgling down just a few feet in front of me got me hard again. I told her I was going for a swim and went into the water trying to cool down, but it was useless. She just looked so damned good lying on the beach on her stomach. Her swimsuit was riding her ass and I couldn't keep my eyes off it. The whole Shankare we were there I had a constant boner.

When we got home I rushed down to my room to go jerk off and relieve some tension. Mom went to unload the drier. I went in and sat down on my bed with a jar of Vaseline. I pulled down my shorts and lubed up my rock hard shaft. I must have been thirty seconds into it when the door swung open and mom was standing there with a pile of clothes in her hand. She didn't know what to do and just stood frozen there for a couple of seconds watching my hand slide up and down my greasy dick. I had my eyes closed and didn't notice her at first. When I finally looked up I saw her with a surprised expression on her face, but she was looking right at my penis. I was so embarrassed. We both were.

"Get out," I yelled after yanking up my shorts.

She dropped the clothes and quickly slammed the door. I just sat there for a few minutes thinking about what to do next. My dick wilted even though I hadn't had an orgasm because my lust was replaced by embarrassment.

After a couple of minutes the door opened again and mom walked in again. I just looked at her not knowing what to say.

"I thought we she have a little talk," she said sitting next to me on the bed. "You don't have to be embarrassed about this. It is a natural thing."

"Aw mom," I said in a whiny tone, "can't we just pretend this didn't happen."

"It's okay sweetie," she said. "Your father and I never did have the big sex talk with you boys. I guess we figured you'd stay little boys forever. We've put it off long enough, I think we should talk about it right now before we shy away from it again. I would have your father do it, but he's going to be away for another week."

"I know everything I need to know," I said trying to dodge the conversation. "We learned all about sex and what to do in 5th grade."

"You have never done it have you?" she pressed on with the topic."No," I said. "I have never even seen a girl naked in real life.""Never?" she sounded surprised.Realizing that this might be a great opportunity for me I asked, "Mom, do you think you could show me what a naked lady looks like, just to satisfy my curiosity?"She shifted on the bed and thought for a minute, "I suppose so, but this is strictly educational, right?"I nodded.

She slid off her tank top exposing her bra. My prick leapt back into action. She was still sitting next to me and turned her back to me."I need some help with this," she said. "Can you undo that for me?"

I unlatched the bra and she turned towards me holding her bra on her breasts. She hesitated for a minute then slid it off. Her breasts were more beautiful than I imagined. They were about average sized and perky with pink nipples.

"Can I touch them?" I asked.

She looked unsure, "I suppose so, but just to satisfy your curiosity" I reached out and touched her breast above the nipple. Then I got more daring and moved down and rubbed her nipple a little. It started to get erect under my hand. I reached out with my other hand to feel the other nipple when she stopped me.

"That's enough," she said. "Let's not get carried away."

She started to reach for her bra, "What about the rest?" I asked.I don't know about this," she said."Please?" I begged."All right I guess," she said after a short pause.She stood up in front of me and slid her shorts slowly down her legs.She had white panties on and I could see that her pussy was a little wet.When she got her shorts down to her ankles she kicked them over to me and giggled a little. She started messing around and swayed her hips back and forth, mimicking a lap Anilcer. I smiled and grabbed a dollar out of my desk.

I reached out and she moved over so I could slide it into her panties. She spun around and continued to Anilce seductively. My eyes were glued to her."How about helping mommy with her underwear?" she moved closer to me.I was still sitting on the bed when I slid her panties down her thighs, savoring the moment. I dropped them around her ankles and sat up.Her pussy was right in my face. She backed up and kicked her panties up which landed on my head. When I didn't even flinch and kept staring at her she started giggling and fell on the bed next to me laughing."That was kind of fun," she said smiling.

"Very," I added."Okay, back to business," she said getting up right in front of me."Now I'll let you look me over until you're satisfied."I stared at her lovely snatch for a moment. It looked great too.She had a pretty small vagina. I could see her pussy lips and the small patch of black hair just above her clit. I reached out to touch her pussy and she backed up.

"I don't know if that is a good idea," she said hesitantly.

"C'mon," I pleaded. "It's not a big deal. I'll never be satisfied if I don't."

She let out a sigh and came closer. I ran my fingers up and down her pussy lips. Then I rubbed on it a little bit and she started to get really wet. My hand was starting to get really wet with pussy juices now. She started to blush and backed away.

"What was that mom?" I inquired. "Why were you getting all wet?"

"Um, that just happens someShankares," she said trying to dodge the question.

"Come on mom," I pressed on. "I thought I was learning here."

She finally gave in, "Okay I'll tell you. It happens when a woman gets um, when she gets aroused. Like when you have an erection. Same thing."

"So you were aroused by me?" I said enthusiastically.

"Well, it just happens when somebody touches you there," then she added, "would you like another feel while I am still wet?"

"Sure!" I said jumping up.

I put my hand on her again and rubbed her clit. Then I slipped a couple of fingers into her and felt around. She shuddered a little, but didn't back away. My fingers were drenched now and I slid them in and out easily. After about a minute of this she grabbed my wrist.

"Hold on," she stopped me. "I think it's my turn to have a little fun."

She grabbed my shirt and lifted it over my head. Then she bent down and pulled my pants around my ankles. She opened up my boxers and pulled them down being careful not to catch them on my tent pole. I stepped out of my clothes and we stood before each other totally naked. Then she pushed me down so I was sitting on the bed again. She got on her knees in front of me and ran her fingers up and down my shaft.

"Oh mom!" I moaned. "That feels soooo good!" She continued stroking it and played with my balls a little. Then, to my amazement, she leaned down and kissed the head of my prick. She started licking my dick, running her tongue up and down the shaft. I thought I was going to explode right there. She wrapped her lips around my penis and started sucking. I couldn't believe it! I had to keep watching her to make sure it wasn't a dream. She was slobbering all over it now and drool ran down my dick. After a couple of minutes of this I was ready to cum down her throat when she suddenly stopped.

"It's Shankare for the main event," she said lifting her head up.

She laid down on the bed in front of me. I got on top in between her legs. She grabbed my head with one hand and pulled it close to hers. Then she reached up and locked me into a deep kiss. She stuck her tongue into my mouth and my eyes went wide with surprise. When the shock settled I kissed back and put my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues played with each other for a minute until we parted, out of breath.

"That was great honey," she said. "Are you ready for this?"

"Oh yeah," I managed to choke out.

She reached down and guided my penis into her waiting pussy. My dick was still soaked with her slobber and her snatch was still drenched with fluids so I easily glided into her. I only had a 6 inch prick, but her pussy was so tight that it still hugged me tightly. I started pumping her in and out very slowly. She moaned and moved her hips to the rhythm.

"Oh mom! This is great!" I cried out.

"Oh baby! That's my little boy! Ohhhhhh!" she moaned.

After a few minutes I picked up the pace and banged her pussy with my prick. My balls started slapping against her. Our bodies moved back and forth on the bed furiously.

"Oh mom! Oh mom! Oh mom!" I yelled.

"Oh honey! Fuck me honey! Fuck me! Fuck me! That's it! Yes!

Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh!" she screamed loudly.

The bed was squeaking and mom was screaming. Anybody in the house had to hear us, but I didn't care. I could feel myself building to an orgasm. Then all of a sudden mom arched her back and we came at the same Shankare. I exploded into her pouring hot cum into her pussy. Her juices went all over my Dick and onto her stomach. Then we collapsed. I fell on top of her and we both laid there hot and sweaty. My prick wilted and I slid it out of her pussy. We held each other for a couple more minutes.

Neither one of us felt guilty about it. We just got dressed and went on with our day. It was lucky for us that Raju and Anil had gone to the park.

They left a note on the counter telling where they went.

The next couple of days went like any other, but I could not stop thinking about mom and I's experience. I didn't jerk off hopeful that we would do it again as soon as I got the courage to ask her. Dad wouldn't be home for about 5 more days so we had Shankare.

After breakfast one day, I stayed to help mom clear the table. When Anil and Raju left I confronted her.

"Mom, you enjoyed our little get-together two days ago didn't you?" I asked.

"Of course I did honey," she assured me. "Actually, that was the best sex I've had in months! Your father is just so ordinary. He's okay, but there's no excitement involved. I'd sure like to do it again someShankare."

"How about right now?" I asked eagerly.

"Actually I have got to go to Raju's little league game in about 15 minutes," she said disappointed. "I'll tell you what, why don't we go into my room and I'll give you a quick hand-job."

She led me into her room and I sat on the bed. Mom took off my shorts and got some Vaseline. She wrapped her hand around my rock hard prick and started jacking me off. We both were getting into it and she started to lean down to take me in her mouth when suddenly, then door swung open.

"Hey mom! It's Shankare to-," Raju stopped in mid sentence. "Holy shit!" Mom and I stood frozen. Then Anil came running in.

"Raju what is it?" he stopped in the doorway. Holy shit!" "What is going on here?" Anil questioned as mom and I pulled up my shorts.

"Um kids," mom didn't know what to say. "Amit and I were just having a conversation about sex. I think we all should talk about it.

"Why was your hand on his thing?" Raju asked.

"I was just showing him how to uh, relieve some tension," she put it nicely. "I think that the four of us should sit down and have a little talk about sex."

We all sat down on the bed together and mom put her arms around us.

Raju had no idea yet about masturbation so he was the first to speak up.

"What in the world were you doing to Amit though, mom?" Raju asked.

"It is called masturbation," mom explained. "When you get an erection and you want to relieve it you can use masturbation. It is a good thing and it feels good too. Let me show you honey."

Mom took down Raju's shorts and underwear. He wasn't hard yet but a little of mom's rubbing and he was perked up.

"Here you go honey," mom dipped into the Vaseline jar and rubbed up and down Raju's dick.

"Ohhhh," Raju groaned. "That does feel good."

"How about me mom?" Anil spoke up.

"Sure honey," she stroked Raju and Anil at the same Shankare. "Hey, how would you guys like to see what a woman looks like with no clothes on?"

We all nodded enthusiastically.

"I'll show you guys under one condition," she continued, "you have to promise not to tell anyone about any of this. Especially dad."

We all agreed and mom stood up to go into her Anilce again. She started with her shirt that she pulled over her head and tossed to us. Then her shorts which kicked to us. She Anilced around in her underwear for a couple of minutes until we all chanted for her to take it all off. She unhooked her bra and Anilced around holding it on her for a minute. Then she brought it down and tossed it aside. Her breasts fell free and exposed in front of us. We all had our dicks hanging out stroking them now. Then she turned her back to us and slid her panties down her legs slowly while swaying her hips. She bent over giving us a clear view of her pussy. Then she turned around and tossed the panties to us. She was totally naked now except for a pair of tube socks which she kept on. We all cheered. Mom walked over and sat between us.

"What did ya think guys?" she said laughing.

Raju and Anil asked if they could touch her boobs and she let them.

They went through the same thing I did even getting her pussy all wet.

Mom was extremely horny by now. "How would you guys like to see what sex feels like? Of course we all nodded.

"Okay then," mom went on. "What we are going to do is called an orgy. I am going to have sex with all three of you at once. So everybody strip down."

We all immediately took our clothes off.

"Anil since you are the heaviest, you get the bottom. Lay on your back on the bed," mom instructed. "I'll get on top of you and Raju will get on top of me. Amit, you stand in front of us on the edge of the bed."

We all got into position. Mom guided Anil's penis into her wet pussy.

"Where am I supposed to put my thing?" Raju whined."Put it into my asshole," mom instructed him.Raju looked surprised, but stuck his little dick into her tiny butt."Now everybody just start pumping in and out of me," mom said as she took my dick in her mouth.Raju and Anil started pumping in and out of their mother. They went slowly. Mom rocked back and forth on the bed. She had my dick in her mouth and worked the head with her tongue. She started drooling all over me again.

Spit dripped down to the carpet. Mom started to moan loudly, but my dick muffled her sound. Anil and Raju were getting into it now and pumped harder and faster. Mom's eyes rolled back into her head and she started squealing a little louder. I

Encounter With Sister-In Law (Bhabhi).

Hello, I am Nitin. I have my parent, elder brother Nilesh and his wife Rakhi in my family. I am 26 years old and I am 4 years younger to my brother. My bhabhi's ( Rakhi's ) age is 28 year. We all stay together at Warli,Mumbai. My bother is working with an engineering firm as an executive. My brother is got married three years back with Rakhi. She is from Bungler. She is 5'6'' with fair color. I have not seen her with that angle any time before but I can say she has very good boobs and very nice acc. I can say my brother is very lucky to have such wife. She is also very honest to my brother. One day (6 months back) , Rakhi wanted to go to her parents house at Bangalore with my brother. As per that I made a two seat reservation for the Deluxe Bus . But on the day before journey, my brother got a call from office and he had told to go Vishakhapattanam for office work. So he left to Vishakhapattanam and told me to go along with Bhabhi . So in the night she came to my room and told me to get ready in the next day morning because bus was at 7.00 am. I told her that I will be ready before 6.30 am. On the next day I woke up at 4.00 am in the morning and prepared my self with one bag for my cloths . Just to find out , status of my Bhahi, I entered into my brother's room . The door was open and I entered into the room with out giving knock on the door . I found no body in the room .As soon as I was returning from the room, the door of the bathroom opened and my bhabhi came out . She was in the panty and bra only. I got shocked as she. She immediately entered into bathroom again. I went out and waited for her in our drawing room. After some time she came with her bag. She was in the dark brown colored sari. She was looking very sexy . We caught the bus on right time. Once the travelling started, I did not speak with her for first half hour . Then She asked me the reason . I told her sorry for the morning's incidence . She told me that she had forgotten everything and told me to forget everything . As we were sitting side by side, my legs were touching to her legs. Today she was smelling very good . Mean while I touched her at number of places on her body as bus was going with breaks . I was taking the chance , but she was taking it lightly . In the afternoon I was sleeping the bus , and was thinking about the morning's incidence .

Because of this my dick was fully erected and was prominently visible from my trouser . In between, Bhabhi woke me up and told me " What is this ? " pointing towards my trousers tent. She told me that this not good thing and remain cool till our journey . At around 10.00 pm in the night, our bus had got some problem and passengers had been told to take the rest for some time ( till morning ) as the repairy work will take at least 6-7 hr. So we went to nearest lodge. It was a very small lodge and all the passengers came there at the same time. So rooms were not available . At the last we got a single room. I told bhabhi that we have to Share one room. She agreed and we went inside the room. As we were travelling since morning we were tired. Bhabhi went inside the bathroom, as she was peeing , the noise was coming outside. got so horny after hearing the sound of pee. She came out of the bathroom . Now she was in the gray color nighty . Then I took wash and put my shorts and T-shirt on . We had sleep on the same bed . Bhabhi was sleeping and I was lying near to her on the same bed. As there were no fans in the room, it was so hot in the room. So I removed my T-shirt and sleep with my shorts on. After some time , I found something was on my chest . I opened my eyes and saw it was bhabhies hand . I thought, it was an accident. But when hand moved towards my shorts, I came to know that this was my Bhabhies intentional move. So I removed her hand from my shorts. She got off immediate and told me" Nitin, I want you to fuck me". I told her "This is not possible because you are my Bhabhi.", She told me that my brother was not satisfying her desires . So I put my one hand on her big boobs and started to press it . It was so nice to press the boob . I strted licking her face. She then put her tongue into my mouth . I slowly put my hand below her nighty and pulled it up, up to the chest . My got what was the seen. The whole bhabhi was in front of me.

I removed her nigthy completely. She was not wearing bra or panty. I saw her big armpits. There were lots of hair at her armpits. I took them in my mouth. They were smelling very musky as we had travelling for the whole day . Then I went down and spread her legs to get the full view of her pussy. It was also fully covered with the pubic hair. I started licking her pussy with my tongue. This was giving me musky smell. As I entered my tongue into her vagina she moaned "oooooohhhhhhhhhh aur ander,aur ander chato". I continued this act for at least 10 min. Then I found lot of white juice coming out from her pussy . Her pussy hair got wet because of her juice. I ate all the juice . She told me to take her nipples into my mouth as well. I did that also . After few min. she told me " Nitin, kya mai aap ka lund mere muah main le loo kya". I agreed immediately. She took my dick into her mouth . Oh god it was feeling very nice. She told me that she wanted me to fuck her pussy. So I laid on her and put my dick into her pussy. It was the continuous play for 10 min. Then I got fully sweaty, she was also sweating like any thing . I got tired. She told me to sleep on the bed on my back . I did so Then she sat on my stomach and inserted my dick into her hole. She started fucking me up and down. As she moves up and down , her large balls were also striking each other between her mangalsutra. She was above me completely naked except her mangalsutra. After some time I told her that I was going to cum. She moved up and brought her mouth close to my dick. As I flushed my juice, she took it all into her mouth and drank it. We fucked each other for the whole night. We slept on the bed naked. Next morning we had our breakfast and again fucked each other and then started our remaining journey. We have promised each other to continue this relationship forever. Now also when ever we get right opportunity we do play our game on regular basis. Dear readers (Specially girls and women) if you want to give me any suggestions or want to share your experiences with me.

Amber

The story I'm about to tell took place when I was 31. That pretty much covers it. Now on to the story.....

For once I didn't have to work the weekend so I had decided to head over to mom and dads for a visit. Sense I was single I didn't have too much of anything to occupy my time at any rate. It had been a while sense the last time I visited so I though it best to keep in touch sense I had the time/

I had pulled into the drive and was half way to the house when a female voice called out to me. Looking to the back yard as I walked, I saw my cousin Amber and my niece Hoori in the back yard jumping on the trampoline. I hadn't seen Amber for at least three years, but what I could see of her now, looked as though she had done quite a lot of growing up in that time.

As I said my hello's and continued walking towards the house, I racked my brain to figure out just how old she was now. As I walked in the door I had come up with the sureness that she could only be around 13 years old at this time.

I talked to mom for a while and found out that dad was over at one of my sisters house working on her kitchen sink. I also found out that she was kinda baby sitting for Amber and Hoori for the weekend. Not that they needed a baby sitter or anything, its just that they could do a whole lot more over here. Mom and dad lived out in the country and had a lot to offer in the way of entertainment. All my nephews and nieces enjoyed coming over here to visit.

After getting the latest gossip on the rest of the family from mom I went into the computer room to mess around for a while. I wasn't in their long when I heard the back patio door slide open and the girls come giggling into the house. Not long after that and they were right behind me asking me 2,000 questions both at once.

Putting my game of Doom on hold, I spun my chair around and confronted them. Not to be rude, but my niece Hoori was nothing to look at. She's just another plain teenage girl, I think around the same age as Amber. Speaking of which..... I don't mind telling you that when I finally saw Amber up close my mind was bombarded with images of what I would love to do to this sweet little thing. My God was she attractive! Maybe 5'2", 85 to 90lbs. Long brown wavy hair, and big brown eyes to match. Her face was flawless. I couldn't find a blemish on it. She was just starting to blossom into women hood, and I was highly impressed at the way she was developing. She was wearing a loose fitting tank top tucked into a pair of jean shorts that had I been her father, I would have considered them TO short. All of this info I collected in a fraction of a second.

As they continued to spew out the questions, which were mainly coming from Amber, I continued to answer them and at the same time try to be as indiscreet as possible about my survey of her. Cousin or not, I was very aroused by her appearance.

Hoori asked if she could play Doom for a while, so I let her have my seat and took up the other one near by. That's kind of an understatement sense the rooms dimensions were about 6' wide and about 15' long. That's no shit! The computer room was made for one person only, 2 at most.

I took up the last chair which was about 3' in back of Hoori, and right across from where Amber was leaning back against a desk dedicated to computer and printer supplies. The gap between us was next to nothing. I actually had to spread my legs out so I wouldn't be bumping into hers. Our positions didn't seem to bother her at all. Cool!

Amber and I continued to talk while Hoori played Doom. Whenever Amber would look over at the screen to watch Hoori play, I would check out her body as she did so. It was lean and just starting to get a figure to it. There was no doubt that when she hit 17 or 18 she was going to be a complete knock out. Speaking of age, I found out during our little talk that she was going to be 14 in another four months. I had been right after all.

I was looking straight ahead at her crotch for I don't know how long, but suddenly realized she was know longer looking at the screen but instead was looking back to me. I quickly looked up and found her looking down at me with what I thought was a quizzical expression on her face. I felt my face flush with embarrassment and fear, but was relieved when she started talking about her school instead of asking me what the hell I had been staring at. Either she didn't realize what I had been doing, or she actually did know and didn't find it worthy of confronting me with it.

A few minutes later mom walked in and asked if I was staying for supper. I said yes. To this bit of news she states that she would have to go into town for supplies and sense I was here, I could look after the girls in her absence.

After mom had left I got up and went and got a pop. When I returned I found Hoori still playing Doom but with Amber bending over her shoulder. On top of the amazing sight of her beautiful ass, she had actually moved over to my side of the room. Not wanting to let a good thing go, I walked right up and took up the seat I had been previously been sitting on. Doing this put Amber's ass only 6" away from me and nearly at face level.

When I had retaken my seat, Amber had looked back at me for a second, right straight in the eye's, then turned back to watch the screen again. Now I knew damn well that she knew her ass was practically right in my face. I mean, she was 13 after all, and she didn't seem to be even remotely stupid. She knew damn well what she was doing. The only problem here was, I had know idea just what I could do and hope to get away with it. For the time being I decided to continue to look and not touch and see how things developed.

My cock was rock fucking hard in no time. I could see just a hint of butt cheek showing from below her shorts. Jesus! Her ass was going to be exquisite when she got older. Hell it was pretty damn incredible now!

After a few minutes of this, she finally turned around to face me. Looking down at my pop, I had resting on my thigh, she asked if she could have a drink. Not waiting for a reply, she reached down and grabbed the can out of my hand. Initially I had thought she had been looking at my pop, but when she had took it away, her eye's remained focused downward, right at the fucking bulge in my pants. I figured sense she had given me a show I could do the same for her, so I turned and looked at the game in progress, giving her all the time she wanted to look at my cock bulge. I even flexed it a couple times to let her know just how excited she was making me.

Our shows we gave each other ended about 10 minutes later when Hoori sat back and stated she was done. Upon hearing this, Amber asked if everybody wanted to play 3-way ping pong upstairs. Hoori and I readily agreed and we all headed up to play, disguising the rules as we went. I was given another good shot of Amber's ass as we went upstairs, she being right in front of me and all. At one point during our climb she had looked back at me with a small smile on her face. My God was this exciting! Still, I didn't know how far this little fiasco was going to go. I was pretty damn happy so far though!

We flipped coins to see who would be partners and I was pleased with the outcome of being partners with Amber the first game. I think she was equally pleased as well.

I learned early on in the game that Amber was a ball hog. She would constantly cut in front of me to get to the ball. One of those times she had hit the ball to hard and it had went clear over to the other side of the room. As Hoori ran after it, I playfully slapped Amber's ass with my paddle and called her a ball hog. She in turn remained standing in front of me, then had bent over the table and spread her legs far apart, as if to say 'Go ahead, spank me'. Looking over her shoulder at me and smiling, she instead said, "Hey, I see something I want, I go after it." Then turned back around and waited for Hoori's return. Now if that statement didn't have two meanings, I didn't know one that did.

My cock didn't diminish one bit throughout the rest of the game. Amber continued to cut me off from the game, and intentionally brush against my crotch. We both continued to feign ignorance in each others advances though. I found this incredibly exciting!! Besides, we couldn't let Hoori figure out what was going on. There would no doubt be hell to pay if she did.

At another point in our game the ball had went under our side of the table. Amber made no attempt to go after it, so I got down on my hands and knee's and went. When I was on my way back out, I noticed Amber had came forward and had leaned against the front of the table with her legs spread out wide. Knowing she had done this for my benefit, I obliged her and came forward and looked right up the leg of her shorts. I could just make out the outside edge of the cute white panties covering her crotch. This was a voyeur's wet dream! I came forward some more and took a big whiff of her crotch. I was rewarded with the faint but distinct tangy odor of her young cunt. My God was I getting horny!! I looked and sniffed for a minute, but reluctantly came out so Hoori wouldn't think anything was up. Amber merely eye-balled me with a barley visible smile. I LOVED THIS SHIT!

As we switched sides and continued our game play, I couldn't help but wander where she had learned to be such a good tease. I mean, she was only 13 for Christ sakes. It wasn't as if this sort of shit just sprang into your head one day out of the blue. Did it? The other thing that was nagging at my brain was that she wasn't even remotely afraid of our age difference, which to me meant that whoever showed her the little tricks she was performing, might just be an older man. Hmm..

Half way through the next game, my partner, who was now Hoori, stated that she had to go to the bathroom and that she would be right back. When she had left, Amber and I started to play a slow game of one on one.

She broke the silence by saying, "You coming back over tomorrow?"

Looking at her face I could plainly see that she wanted me to, so I said, "Yeah, probably."

Smiling now she states, "Cool. Then when you're ready to leave you can take me home on your way."

The thought of this was very appealing to me to say the least, but feeling a little bit ornery, I said, "And waist my gas for you? Are you kidding?!"

Knowing I was just joking around, she cocked an eyebrow and said, "If you do, then you can swing by your place to show me where you live. We live in the same town and I don't even know where you live. See, this way I can ride my bike over to your house and do my home work on your computer." Putting on a sad face she continued, "Of course if you don't want me to come over then I guess that's okay. I suppose I'll see you in another 3 years."

"You know damn well I'll take you home. And I'll even show you where I live if you want."

Giving me a mischievous smile she said, "I want."

I could only smile back at her and wander just what the hell I was getting myself into here. Fuck it. She was hotter then Hell and seemed to know exactly what she was doing. I didn't seem to need to force her into anything. If it was going to be her game, I was more then willing to play along. Only a fool would pass this up.

When Hoori came back we finished our game and declared our reluctance to play another. We all headed downstairs and then outside to the deck in back of the house. The girls went out to jump on the trampoline again while I sat and watched. Amber's breast's weren't big enough yet to bounce along with her. I knew from upstairs when we were playing ping pong and I had gotten a couple of good down the top shots, that they only stuck out maybe 3" and were still cone shaped with youth. For some reason I thought they were perfectly beautiful.

Later that evening as I was sitting at the table talking to mom and dad about life in general, the girls came in and begged me to come out and play hide and seek with them. They complained about needing to have at least 3 people and that I was the only one else available to play. Pretending to be in a hurry to get home I looked at the clock, feigned a little arithmetic, and said, "All right. But just for an hour or so."

Dad had kidded me on my way out about when the last time I had played hide and seek, and that I may want to refresh my memory on the rules. I knew he was poking fun at my age and the fact I was no longer a kid anymore.

Outside we flipped coins again and I ended up the seeker. I had a plan on tagging Hoori right away and it just so happened that I did just that. I was a hell of a lot faster then her and when I had finally found her it had been a breeze to run her down. To tell the truth, I never once even seen Amber in my hunt. Wherever she had hidden, it had been a damn good place. We had to call to her to come out for a good 3 minutes before she finally showed herself. Hoori and I both asked her where she had hidden but she just smiled and wouldn't reveal a thing.

When Hoori went out front to count, me and Amber took off to hide. As we took off running, she looked over at me and said, "Come on. I know a good place to hide." I followed right behind her, curious to say the least about where she had hidden. She rounded the corner of the garage and half way down the back of it, stopped. Tuning back to face me she points to the TV tower against the garage and said, "Follow me. I hid up here the last time. You can pretty much see everything from up there." Then turned and started up the tower. The peak of the garage was only maybe 15' up, but sense it was dark out, there was very little chance anyone could see you up their.

I followed her up from a short distance below. When she had made it just past the peak, she stopped. I kept going until I had my face level with her ass. Looking up, I could see that she was looking back down at me and was smiling. She whispered, "Good hiding place huh?" I smiled and nodded. She said, "I'll keep a look out from up here. I'll let you know when she's around."

I figured I could get away with a little bit of fun at this point sense she was occupied with keeping a watch out for Hoori. There was something I had really wanted to do ever sense I had first laid eye's on her and now was the perfect opportunity. Looking straight ahead at her ass, I brought my nose in real close to her crack and took a big whiff. I could just pick up a faint dull odor of shit, and was completely and utterly aroused by it. Seeing this cute little ass right in front of my face and actually being able to smell it was nearly to overwhelming. Every nerve in my body was alive and dancing in response.

I was still smelling her ass when she whispered down, "She went back out front. She probably thinks we're already on base." I took one last whiff of her ass before backing away, not really giving a damn if she saw me or not. As I looked up at her I saw that she was smiling down at me, truly looking as though she was enjoying this just as much as I was. What a beautiful little tease this girl was.

Doing a quick look around to make sure Hoori wasn't in the area, she looked back down at me with that smile and said, "I have something for you."

Incredibly curious, I asked, "What is it?" "No, no. First tell me you want it, then I'll give it to you."As far as I was concerned there wasn't anything she had that I DIDN'T want. "Ok. Give it to me." I was shocked, amazed, and completely turned on when she farted right in my face.Looking up at her in disbelief, then back to her ass, I heard her ask, "Well? Do you like it?"

To confirm whether I did or not, I hurriedly brought my nose in for a deep long smell of her fart. I didn't bother with caution this time, but actually put my nose right up against her ass crack. The odor was strong but without that sick sulfur smell. It was delicious!!

After smelling her ass for a good minute, I heard her giggle and whisper, "Well?"Pulling away from her crack I looked up at her and sincerely said, "I loved it. Do you have anymore?"Giggling a little she said, "Maybe later. Did you really like it?""Very much so."Smiling really big she said simply, "Good."We waited for Hoori to get far enough away before making our way down and running to base. She was pretty pissed off about having to seek again, but Amber and I weren't.

I took the lead this time and headed out to the corner of the property where there were a lot of trees and bushes. We took a position were we would be well hidden and still be able to keep a good watch out for Hoori. This was Amber's little game we were playing so I waited to see what she had in store next. I didn't have to wait long.

"John." she whispered, "I have another little something for you. Do you want it?"

Looking over at her with lust and greed, I said, "Hell yes!"

Getting that big smile back on her face, she said, "Good. I was hoping you did." Then she spun around, got into a half squat, and stuck her ass right out in front of my face. In a mad rush I brought my face forward and shoved my nose as far into her crack as I could. A second later and she farted. It sounded and felt as though she had eased it out. It lasted a good 2 seconds, and was packed full of that dull but powerful shit odor as the first had. I couldn't believe I was smelling this beautiful 13 year old girls ass as she willingly farted in my face and actually seemed to enjoy doing it.

For a minute I sniffed for all I was worth before she turned back around to face me. She did a quick look around for Hoori before asking, "Did you like that one?" By the tone of her voice and the way she was looking at me I could tell that her question was very sincere. I wasn't about to lie, so I said with conviction, "Even more then the first one."

Turning away from me but putting on a small smile, she said, "I have no idea why that excites me so much but it does."

My curiosity peaked, I asked, "How did you find out about it?"

"I'm not ready to tell you that yet."

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Well, in the meantime, if you feel the need I'm more then willing to offer you my face."

Turning back to face me, smiling a bit bigger, she states, "Good. 'Cause I really like using your face for some reason. My cunt is wet as hell right now. Jesus, I'm horny!"

I was shocked by the ease in which she had used filth talk, but was at the same time turned on by it. In nearly all ways she was far more mature then her years. She was an incredible peace of work.!

Her statement of 'not ready to tell you yet', convinced me that she did indeed make the rules to the game. That was fine with me. If I got to horny, I could always go somewhere to jack off for some tension relief.

"You've gotten a boner every time we've been around one another today. Do I really do that to you?"

Looking at her beautiful young face, I exclaimed, "Hell yes! I think you're incredibly attractive."

"Are you going to jack off when you get home?"

I couldn't believe she was so knowledgeable in sex at her age. I said, "Absolutely."

"Are you going to think of me when you do?" she asked with a small smile.

I smiled back at her and said, "You know I will. It will only take about 30 seconds probably. I'm horny as hell right now too. I'm going to be thinking of you farting right on my face as I jerk it too."

With a look of satisfaction on her face, we held each other's stare for a few seconds before she said, "Here. You can smell my ass a little more, then we'll take off for base." Having said that, she came over and got down in front of me on all fours. Looking over her shoulder at me and putting a deep arch in her back so her little ass shot up in the air, she said, "Hurry. I'll keep a watch out for Hoori."

I had to look at her for a while before moving. In the position she was in, the fact that she was my incredibly good looking niece, and the knowledge that she was only 13, I found that I probably had never been more turned on over anything, or anyone else in my life before this.

Not waiting to long, I came forward and started sniffing her ass. I pushed my nose just as far as it would go up her crack for maximum odor detection. I could hear her moaning a little as I worked my nose up her crack and continued to inhale deeply of her sent. It was intoxicating to say the least. She let me smell her ass for a couple of minutes before finally saying that we should head up to base. I grabbed hold of her hips and took one last deep whiff of her ass before complying. When I pulled away and looked at her, I could see by the flush in her face that she was as turned on by having her ass smelt, as I was from smelling it. Damn this was cool as fuck! Talk about compatibility. All this happened on Saturday. Sunday was even better......