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Cherry

Despite the fact I didn't get to play with Aunt Shruti as much today as I wanted--after cumming hard before her class, the school nurse had insisted she go home, fearing she had some bad ailment--I was in a great mood. School was out, and it was time to meet Anupama's mom. I was eager for it. Not just to meet my girlfriend's mom, but to fuck her with Anupama's help.

"God, you are so hard," Sara groaned as she rode beside me in Anupama's car, reaching out to stroke my dick.

"He's going to fuck an MILF," Janhvi giggled. "Of course Master's hard."

Janhvi and Anupama were in the backseat. Ananya got a ride home with Nidhhi, who had to get ready for work at Dairy Queen tonight with Nabha. After our interview, and orgy, with Anupama's Mom, we should stop by and say hi, get a bite to eat, maybe enjoy Nabha on her break or something.

My dick throbbed beneath Sara's hand.

"Are you going to pop off if I keep stroking you?" Sara asked, a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

"Maybe," I panted. "So many naughty ideas bursting through me right now. So many different ways to have fun with my harem."

Sara tossed back her head and laughed. She squeezed my dick. "Mmm, yes there are."

The drive was swift. We reached Drugstore in ten minutes. It was on the other side of town, located in a strip mall. It was the largest building, dominating the center, a bright, flashing pharmacy symbol beneath the neon letters for the business. I parked the car, and we trundled out, Anupama taking my hand.

I pulled her close instead.

"She'll be waiting for us," Anupama said. "I texted her we're coming."

"Good," I nodded as we entered into the store, the automatic doors whisking open.

It was bigger than I thought, like walking into a chain drugstore. Not the size of a grocery store, but about half it, with shelves full of everything from makeup to health care items. There was even food. Junk food.

Janhvi giggled at that. "Why does a drugstore sell candy."

"Because it makes money," a woman purred.

A graceful, radiant beauty stepped out of the aisle in a white pharmacist coat over her stylish blouse and dark skirt. Nylons clad sleek calves. It was Anupama's mother. . Her black hair fell in a styled bounce about her shoulders, looking like pure silk.

"So you must be Cherry--" She froze when she saw me, her eyes widening slightly. "You're Cherry?"

"Yep," I nodded.

"I see," she said, her eyes sliding over to her daughter pressed against my side.

"Isn't he just so handsome, Mom?" Anupama said, then leaned in and gave me a kiss on the mouth.

"Anupama," her mom gasped. "What are you doing?"

Anupama broke the kiss, squirming. "Kissing my boyfriend. I... I told you we're dating and all."

"Dating." There was a faint catch to her voice. Her hips swiveled and writhed. "But... That's..."

"Is something wrong, Mom?" Anupama frowned.

My eyebrows furrowed, too. I studied the woman. She was acting so strange, so flustered. Then something Anupama had said last night clicked in my mind. I glanced at Anupama, studying her face, then at her Mom. There were subtle differences between them. Anupama's eyes weren't quite as slanted, her skin lighter, her ears...

No way.

I licked my lips, my dick throbbing so hard in my jeans. "So,Mrs."

"Ms.," she said. "I never married."

"Well, Ms. Poonam, is everything okay? I hope there's not a problem with me dating your daughter and trying to work for you at the same time?"

"I...well..." She glanced at her daughter. Her cheeks paled even more. "You were at his house yesterday. What did you two...do?"

"Just studying, Mom."

"And kissing," I told her. Then I leaned in planted a kiss on Anupama's submissive lips. Despite her mother acting weird, she didn't resist, kissing me back with hungry passion. I slipped tongue into her mouth, my hand sliding up her side, nearing her breast.

"We should do the interviews," Anupama's mom blurted out. "Yes, yes. You're here for a job. Interviews."

"Yes," I said, breaking the kiss. Anupama shivered, pressing against me. "Let's do that, Ms. Poonam."

"Follow me." Poonam turned, her heels clicking as she hurried through the store.

"That was weird," Janhvi said. "Your mom is soooo weird."

"No, she's not," Sara said, glancing at me. "Cherry..."

I nodded my head.

"What?" Anupama asked as we walked through the store.

"I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise," I said, hoping my suspicions were true. This was wild.

We walked through the store and into a back area. We passed shelves and stacks of merchandise crowding the paths to a small break room with an office off of it. There was an old couch and a few chairs around a small table, a pair of vending machines--one with sodas, the other snacks--in the corner.

"I'll do Cherry first," Poonam said, her cheeks still so pale, her words brittle.

"Do," sniggered Janhvi.

Poonam continued, "And then... We'll just... Yes, yes, Cherry first."

"Mom?" Anupama asked, biting her lip. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong."

"Nothing," I nodded. "Let's go, Poonam."

I took the lead, heading to her office and opening the door. I ushered her in. She stumbled through the door and headed to her desk. It was a small room, filing cabinets lined the walls, a cluttered desk with a computer monitor dominating the center. She sat down on her comfortable chair. I chose to stand on the other side of the desk, staring down at her.

"So..." She swallowed. "You're dating my daughter. Not long, though?"

"Worried that she's not a virgin any longer?" I asked, my smile growing.

Her eyes widened. "Young man, that's my daughter that--"

"You've been in my father's bed," I said, cutting her off. "You recognized me. I look a lot like him. And Anupama did say you thought my name was strong."

Her cheeks darkened this time.

"You were one of his whores. Was it Shriya or Shruti that brought you to him?"

She licked her lips. "Please, young man, this isn't--"

"I asked you a question. Was it Shriya or Shruti that brought you to his bed?"

"Shriya," she said, looking down. "It was years ago."

"About 18?"

She stiffened.

"Anupama's my father's daughter, isn't she? You fooled around with him, got pregnant, and never told him he had a daughter."

"Oh, god," she groaned, pressing her face into her hands. "Yes. You're dating your half-sister."

"Not just dating her," I told her. "Fucking her. I took her cherry. She loved it. She's just as submissive as you are. When I told her to, she fell to her knees and sucked my cock like a champ. Just so eager to please."

I moved around the desk, unbuckling my belt. "Just like you were with my dad. You were on your knees, sucking his cock while my mom and Aunt Shruti nuzzled alongside you, whispering in your ears, encouraging you to love him."

She said something, shivering on the chair. Her eyes glanced at me, drawn by the zipper's rasp. My dick strained my boxers as I pushed my jeans down. Her chair creaked as she turned ever so slightly towards me.

"I fucked her pussy without a condom," I continued. "She's not on the pill. I'm going to breed her. Just like I'm breeding my two sisters out there. Incest is popular in our family. And I'm so happy I have another sister to play with."

I pulled out my hard cock.

"So get down on your knees and suck my cock, slut. Just like you did for my dad. Wrap those lush lips about it and pleasure me."

"I'm not a slut," she groaned. "That was a long time ago. I was just a kid."

"And now you are one sexy MILF." I shook my cock. "Suck it. And then your daughter's going to eat your cunt until you explode."

To be continued...

 

[desifakeslover]

Sara

"I want you licking my asshole, slut," I moaned, kneeling naked on my bed. Janhvi and I were the only ones in our house next door to Cherry's and his family. "And finger my pussy. Make me cum, you little whore. Watching you shave your disgusting twat and masturbating like a degenerate made me so hot."

My younger sister nodded, the pixyish bob of short, black hair swaying about her cute face. "Instead of fingering you, Mistress, why don't I fuck you with this?"

Janhvi whipped a dildo out from behind her back. It was thick and fleshy colored, wiggling rubbery in her hand. She gripped it by a set of balls, the tip painted red. I blinked in shock, my pussy clenching as my sister sauntered to me.

"Where did you get that?" I gasped.

"I stole it from Nidhhi's room." Janhvi's grin only grew. "Oops, guess I was bad."

"You are such a brat, Janhvi." My shaved pussy wept juices, trickles running down my thigh. "If I wasn't so damned horny, I would spank your ass. Fuck me with that right now! I need to cum!"

"Yes, Mistress."

Janhvi threw herself onto my bed. The springs creaked as she bounced on her knees behind me. She brought the thick tip to my pussy and rammed it in. I groaned, my cunt spreading around the fleshy toy. It was almost as big as Cherry's dick.

Almost.

I shivered, my head tossing back. My blonde hair fell loose about my head. I had undone my braid before kneeling on the bed. My pussy clenched on the girth as Janhvi drew it back and plunged it in with her exuberance.

Her face nuzzled between the cheeks of my asshole. Her tongue licked and swirled at my sphincter while she fucked that delightful dildo in and out of my pussy. I shivered, wiggling my hips, loving her rimming tongue. The pleasure swelled through me.

"Oh, yes, you nasty slut," I moaned. "Fuck that big, thick toy in and out of me. Oh, fuck, yes! I love it! And jam that tongue in me. I know you love it, you filthy, anal-licking dyke."

Janhvi shoved her tongue into my asshole, swirling around, savoring my sour hole. She plunged the dildo faster and faster. The delight her tongue stirred through my bowels rippled to my pussy. The plunging dildo churned me to a froth, my pussy clenching on the toy. I loved it burying over and over into me.

I shuddered, humping back into it, savoring the delicious thrill of the toy reaming my pussy while her tongue fucked my asshole. She was such an obedient girl now, not the brat who had driven me nuts most of my life.

"Yes, yes, yes, you love licking my ass. You are that filthy. Just a pervert. A nasty, ass-licking degenerate. Oh, I should have you do this before the entire school. Let them all see how much you love tonguing a girl's ass."

Janhvi shivered, moaning into my ass. Her tongue swirled and lapped at my sphincter. The pleasure built in me. Every stroke of the dildo, caress of her tongue, and word from my mouth brought me closer and closer to exploding.

Juice poured down my thighs. My fingers dug into my purple bedspread, my asshole clenching on her tongue. The dildo rammed so deep into me, caressing all the wonderful spots in my pussy. And Janhvi shoved it in and out so hard.

"Oh, yes, you nasty ass-licker. I'm going to cum. Mmm, you're going to make your sister cum, you perverted dyke."

"So perverted," Janhvi moaned between licks. "I'm just a piece of filth."

"You are!" I screamed and came on the dildo. "So nasty! You made me cum! You're a sister-licking, pussy-eating, ass-devouring whore!"

The pleasure burned through my body. It left me quivering and shaking. My eyes rolled back into my head. I shuddered, falling down onto my pillows. The huge dildo slid out of my pussy with a wet plop, leaving me empty. Janhvi gasped. I glanced at her, my little sister's breast bouncing as she reamed the dildo in and out of her cunt.

"Brat," I panted. "Did I say you could cum?"

"No, Mistress," she moaned, fucking herself. "And I haven't. But can I? Can my disgusting, filthy, nasty pussy cum? The toy is covered in your juices. They're freshening up my pussy, making my nasty cunt better."

I smiled at that. "Sure, you can cum, whore."

"Thank you, Mistress!"

Janhvi howled as I hugged my pillow, sleep falling down hard on me. Such a long day. I closed my eyes, the bed rocking as she squirmed and gasped. Then she collapsed beside me. She hugged my body, snuggling close to her.

"Love you, you nasty filth," I purred.

"Love you, Mistress," she said, sounding so happy. My little sister was fucked up, and I loved it.

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[VRTHELEGEND]

Cherry

Despite the fact I didn't get to play with Aunt Shruti as much today as I wanted--after cumming hard before her class, the school nurse had insisted she go home, fearing she had some bad ailment--I was in a great mood. School was out, and it was time to meet Anupama's mom. I was eager for it. Not just to meet my girlfriend's mom, but to fuck her with Anupama's help.

"God, you are so hard," Sara groaned as she rode beside me in Anupama's car, reaching out to stroke my dick.

"He's going to fuck an MILF," Janhvi giggled. "Of course Master's hard."

Janhvi and Anupama were in the backseat. Ananya got a ride home with Nidhhi, who had to get ready for work at Dairy Queen tonight with Nabha. After our interview, and orgy, with Anupama's Mom, we should stop by and say hi, get a bite to eat, maybe enjoy Nabha on her break or something.

My dick throbbed beneath Sara's hand.

"Are you going to pop off if I keep stroking you?" Sara asked, a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

"Maybe," I panted. "So many naughty ideas bursting through me right now. So many different ways to have fun with my harem."

Sara tossed back her head and laughed. She squeezed my dick. "Mmm, yes there are."

The drive was swift. We reached Drugstore in ten minutes. It was on the other side of town, located in a strip mall. It was the largest building, dominating the center, a bright, flashing pharmacy symbol beneath the neon letters for the business. I parked the car, and we trundled out, Anupama taking my hand.

I pulled her close instead.

"She'll be waiting for us," Anupama said. "I texted her we're coming."

"Good," I nodded as we entered into the store, the automatic doors whisking open.

It was bigger than I thought, like walking into a chain drugstore. Not the size of a grocery store, but about half it, with shelves full of everything from makeup to health care items. There was even food. Junk food.

Janhvi giggled at that. "Why does a drugstore sell candy."

"Because it makes money," a woman purred.

A graceful, radiant beauty stepped out of the aisle in a white pharmacist coat over her stylish blouse and dark skirt. Nylons clad sleek calves. It was Anupama's mother. . Her black hair fell in a styled bounce about her shoulders, looking like pure silk.

"So you must be Cherry--" She froze when she saw me, her eyes widening slightly. "You're Cherry?"

"Yep," I nodded.

"I see," she said, her eyes sliding over to her daughter pressed against my side.

"Isn't he just so handsome, Mom?" Anupama said, then leaned in and gave me a kiss on the mouth.

"Anupama," her mom gasped. "What are you doing?"

Anupama broke the kiss, squirming. "Kissing my boyfriend. I... I told you we're dating and all."

"Dating." There was a faint catch to her voice. Her hips swiveled and writhed. "But... That's..."

"Is something wrong, Mom?" Anupama frowned.

My eyebrows furrowed, too. I studied the woman. She was acting so strange, so flustered. Then something Anupama had said last night clicked in my mind. I glanced at Anupama, studying her face, then at her Mom. There were subtle differences between them. Anupama's eyes weren't quite as slanted, her skin lighter, her ears...

No way.

I licked my lips, my dick throbbing so hard in my jeans. "So,Mrs."

"Ms.," she said. "I never married."

"Well, Ms. Poonam, is everything okay? I hope there's not a problem with me dating your daughter and trying to work for you at the same time?"

"I...well..." She glanced at her daughter. Her cheeks paled even more. "You were at his house yesterday. What did you two...do?"

"Just studying, Mom."

"And kissing," I told her. Then I leaned in planted a kiss on Anupama's submissive lips. Despite her mother acting weird, she didn't resist, kissing me back with hungry passion. I slipped tongue into her mouth, my hand sliding up her side, nearing her breast.

"We should do the interviews," Anupama's mom blurted out. "Yes, yes. You're here for a job. Interviews."

"Yes," I said, breaking the kiss. Anupama shivered, pressing against me. "Let's do that, Ms. Poonam."

"Follow me." Poonam turned, her heels clicking as she hurried through the store.

"That was weird," Janhvi said. "Your mom is soooo weird."

"No, she's not," Sara said, glancing at me. "Cherry..."

I nodded my head.

"What?" Anupama asked as we walked through the store.

"I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise," I said, hoping my suspicions were true. This was wild.

We walked through the store and into a back area. We passed shelves and stacks of merchandise crowding the paths to a small break room with an office off of it. There was an old couch and a few chairs around a small table, a pair of vending machines--one with sodas, the other snacks--in the corner.

"I'll do Cherry first," Poonam said, her cheeks still so pale, her words brittle.

"Do," sniggered Janhvi.

Poonam continued, "And then... We'll just... Yes, yes, Cherry first."

"Mom?" Anupama asked, biting her lip. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong."

"Nothing," I nodded. "Let's go, Poonam."

I took the lead, heading to her office and opening the door. I ushered her in. She stumbled through the door and headed to her desk. It was a small room, filing cabinets lined the walls, a cluttered desk with a computer monitor dominating the center. She sat down on her comfortable chair. I chose to stand on the other side of the desk, staring down at her.

"So..." She swallowed. "You're dating my daughter. Not long, though?"

"Worried that she's not a virgin any longer?" I asked, my smile growing.

Her eyes widened. "Young man, that's my daughter that--"

"You've been in my father's bed," I said, cutting her off. "You recognized me. I look a lot like him. And Anupama did say you thought my name was strong."

Her cheeks darkened this time.

"You were one of his whores. Was it Shriya or Shruti that brought you to him?"

She licked her lips. "Please, young man, this isn't--"

"I asked you a question. Was it Shriya or Shruti that brought you to his bed?"

"Shriya," she said, looking down. "It was years ago."

"About 18?"

She stiffened.

"Anupama's my father's daughter, isn't she? You fooled around with him, got pregnant, and never told him he had a daughter."

"Oh, god," she groaned, pressing her face into her hands. "Yes. You're dating your half-sister."

"Not just dating her," I told her. "Fucking her. I took her cherry. She loved it. She's just as submissive as you are. When I told her to, she fell to her knees and sucked my cock like a champ. Just so eager to please."

I moved around the desk, unbuckling my belt. "Just like you were with my dad. You were on your knees, sucking his cock while my mom and Aunt Shruti nuzzled alongside you, whispering in your ears, encouraging you to love him."

She said something, shivering on the chair. Her eyes glanced at me, drawn by the zipper's rasp. My dick strained my boxers as I pushed my jeans down. Her chair creaked as she turned ever so slightly towards me.

"I fucked her pussy without a condom," I continued. "She's not on the pill. I'm going to breed her. Just like I'm breeding my two sisters out there. Incest is popular in our family. And I'm so happy I have another sister to play with."

I pulled out my hard cock.

"So get down on your knees and suck my cock, slut. Just like you did for my dad. Wrap those lush lips about it and pleasure me."

"I'm not a slut," she groaned. "That was a long time ago. I was just a kid."

"And now you are one sexy MILF." I shook my cock. "Suck it. And then your daughter's going to eat your cunt until you explode."

To be continued...

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[prakeshsex]

When the bell rang, I ran into to the kitchen as I did not want to be seen by my FIL in this sexy attire. I was also not sure who it was at the door. MIL went and peeped through the eye piece and confirmed it was him. She slowly opened the door and hid behind the door. FIL was surprised that no one was in front to welcome him. He looked behind the door to find his wife and my MIL in a horny short dress, with a mini hardly covering her panty, looking like a sixteen year old virgin.

He whooped in joy and dropped his bags to embrace his wife. For minute, I saw from the kitchen as though he might tear off her clothes and rape her there. But he lifted her up, forgetting even to close the door and took her to the sofa. He laid her there feigning protest as he moved his hand between her legs to pull out her panty. In a jiffy, with the scantest concern that the main door was open, her unzipped himself and pulled out his huge dong. In the day time it was a monster, seething red headed and almost a foot long. I was surprised that I had taken this huge monster in me yesterday, in the dark.

Within a wink of an eye, he was on and into her snatch and MIL was moaning loudly, so that I could hear her. I was scared that someone might come to the house, and as they were busy in their act, I slipped out in the hall, unseen, and closed the door silently. The whole sofa was shaking like a wild earthquake.

Till now my FIL had not seen me, his latest conquest. I was totally wet between my legs and I could feel a streak sliding down my thigh as the cool wind hit it. He was fully dressed and she was wearing hardly anything. It looked like a college quickie, in the corridor before anyone came by.

He had pushed the tank top high to expose my MIL's big twins. They were shaking with the same frenzy of his thrusts as my MIL enjoyed her husbands' foray into her love hole, with her eyes closed and moans filling the hall. Her one leg was on the sofa backrest and the other was around her husbands' back. It was after ages that this thrusting stopped. Till now no words were spoken by anyone. He collapsed over his wife on the sofa, unaware of my presence, or even if he knew, he did not care!

It was now that I heard my MIL saying "There is another present for you today. You have to decide whether you want lunch or you want your present!" she said.

I froze as I knew she meant me!! I was standing near the main door in the hall behind them. She pointed towards me! My FIL, turned his head to see me standing there looking just like his wife. He faltered as he stood up and came towards me. His pole was standing straight out like a spear, pointing its red head towards me. I was surprised that it was still hard after the quickie.

I did not know what to do and crossed my arms over my tiny twins in the tank top. I also crossed my legs in mock protest, shy and knowing that it was my turn now.

Besides fright of my husband coming to know, my pussy was like jelly wanting the assault of my FIL, just like last night. I was continuously wet and my panties were soaked. I looked at him with wide eyes as he approached me.

In a moment, he had gathered me in his arms, with my hands still crossed over my breasts. The next moment, his lips were on mine as he forced his tongue into my mouth. I opened my mouth as his tongue snaked in to wrestle with mine. I was in a trance. I slowly removed my hand from between us as my boobs squashed into his chest, and then embraced him. I was being poked by his penis at my open navel and this gave me goose-pimples. It felt cold as the mixed semen of my FIL & MIL was still fresh at the tip.

The last night's assault in the dark, had opened my floodgates of sex. I did not care if my husband had to walk in or that my MIL was watching, - I had to have him in me now. I embraced him stronger trying to pull him into me.

My FIL broke away from the kiss to say "Wow!" His hands had now snaked into my tank top as he mauled my boob and pinched my nipple. For me it was paradise. An experience that is not common. He lifted me up, like a feather, looking into my eyes, which were portraying lust and my want of his penis. To my MIL it must have looked as though I was sitting on his rigid member, as I felt it tapping rhythmically against my open thigh, leaving wet streaks of the joint juices of the earlier encounter.

He put down my bum against the dining table and he made me sit. My legs dangled down as I looked into his eyes. I was putty in his hands to be molded to his requirement. I saw my MIL standing with her tank top still over her exposed breasts, her nipples taut and pointing towards us.

My FIL slowly raised my tank top over my small boobies, but it slipped down. They were not that big like my MIL's. So he removed it over my head. Here I was, in front of my father-in-law, watched by my mother-in-law topless! He then slowly reached between my thighs, where my pussy had made a sticky lake of its own. As his hands touched my wet, sensitive slit, all I could do was close my eyes and feel a shock passing through me. I had rested my hands behind me on the table and as a reflex action, thrust my tits up. In a moment, I felt a warm mouth on my nipple. I opened my eyes to find my MIL latched onto my left nipple, standing to the left of the table. She bit my nipple, which made me remove my hand, supporting me and pull her head into my chest.

My FIL was between my legs, his penis, pointing straight at his panty covered target, as my FIL rubbed his fingers over my vagina lips. I was shivering and the goose-pimples were exciting my MIL in her sucking. She was moaning and purring like a cat, licking milk. I felt a finger touching my wet vagina lips. I looked down to see my FIL with his fingers in the gusset of my panty and pulling it down. I lifted my buttocks slightly to allow this cloth impediment to my urge. Within a fraction of a second my panty was history.

Here was I topless and without my panty, wearing just a mini-skirt which was folded over my navel. My FIL did not waste time and placed his shining red penis head on my throbbing opening. Though I had accommodated this baton into my small vagina, last night, I was scared that he may tear me apart. But as he pushed his head into my lips, it slid in.

Though there was no pain, I felt that my tiny pussy was being stretched much further than its limits. In one more push, he had gained entry of half his length. I felt a huge pole was being driven into me as it stretched my vagina to its limits. My face cringed and a moan slipped from my mouth. He stopped to allow me to adjust his girth in my cunt. And then suddenly in one thrust he was fully into me. I screamed a muffled scream as in that one push, the intruder reached to maximum depth. A depth which my husband had never reached!

My MIL was still latched onto me, but had shifted her alliance to the next tit. Till now I was still in a sitting position and supported by my FIL. At this point of total fusion, my MIL moved away. My FIL slowly put me in a lying position on the dining table, with my feet still dangling down. He then put his hands behind my knees and lifted to his waist. I did not have to be told and I clasped him around his waist and pulled him into me, still wanting to go further.

He then started his ramming - initially slowly and then with a ferocity, which I had never experienced in my entire married life. The dining table was shaking as though there was an earthquake happening. The room resounded to my moans "Aaaahhhhhhh... Slllloooowwwwwlllly pleeeeease! Maaaaaaaa..." I babbled my pleasures.

I was fully swathed in perspiration, which helped in me sliding back and forth on the smooth table, in resonance to his strokes. I felt a huge wave building in me and in a moment I orgasmed like never before and came in torrents over my father-in-laws cock. The assault was still on, - in-out, in - out. The squelchy sounds were loud and clear.

"Let yourself go! No one can hear outside. I want to hear your moans and pleasures." I heard my MIL whisper, in between the rhythmic strokes.

I took her advise and did not control myself. My moans and shouts of intermittent pleasures rung in the huge sitting-cum-dining room; my FIL was nowhere near orgasming, while I must have cum at least 5-6 times.

And then after what must have been a very long time, I felt him stiffen as he bent over me and kissed me. I held him around his neck & shoulders, in front of his wife and kissed him, while he came in torrents inside my unprotected vagina, right at the mouth of the cervix. I was sure that by now his seed must have reserved an ovum for itself. The stroking continued simultaneously as I felt the hot jets of sperms shooting into me.

I was now looking forward to him pulling out, but I was further shocked. After shooting his jism into me, he lay over me, totally spent. But he was still lodged firmly into my pussy. I was surprised that his rigidity was still continuing and not like my husband, who softened after cumming in me.

In a few seconds, I felt him raising himself from me. I also tried to get up, but he signaled for me to continue lying down. Did he want to continue fucking me? I was not sure of his intentions. He was still embedded into me, with no sign of removing out. Then he reached below my shoulders and made me sit, but still with no sign of pulling out.

"I want to continue this feeling so some more time. Just hold onto me" he said. I put my hands around his neck and wrapped my legs around his waist. We were enveloped together. He then lifted me, off the table, still welded between our legs and took me to the sofa, where he slowly sat, with me on him.

"I hope you enjoyed?" he asked. I kissed him on his lips, in answer.

We had forgotten our lunch but had enjoyed a dessert - par excellence! From then on, I never missed my husband who went on his tours, happy that he could come back to make his wife satisfied with his sex.

THE-END

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[sri2505]

"Yeah, good idea." He hopped off the bed and pulled on his pants. "When can I see you again?"

"You cannot." Catherine looked up at him from her position lying on the bed, holding the shirt between her legs. Her dress still bunched around her waist. Her black hair formed a halo around her head on the blanket. "I need to get cleaned. And then I will leave this house and never return."

"Really?" Krishan looked around the room. He saw no sign that Nayanthara had returned. Had this been a failure?

"However I may feel toward you, this house cannot tempt me away from my husband. From my life. I will walk home in the dark this night and never return. I will -" The bed shook as Krishan jumped back on the bed next to her. She looked at him in surprise.

"I'm sorry, you just look so pretty." He kissed her, gently nibbling on her bottom lip.

She tried to push him away, but soon she was eagerly sucking on his tongue. Not long after that, she was riding him with vacant eyes and slack jaw. It was almost dawn when they finally finished mating.

Krishan left her to return to his room, and Catherine did her best to clean up the mess. She was too tired to leave for home when she was done, so just as the sun came up, she set her head down on the pillow and drifted off to sleep.

END OF Session 1

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[Sanjeevkc0001]

Cherry

Despite the fact I didn't get to play with Aunt Shruti as much today as I wanted--after cumming hard before her class, the school nurse had insisted she go home, fearing she had some bad ailment--I was in a great mood. School was out, and it was time to meet Anupama's mom. I was eager for it. Not just to meet my girlfriend's mom, but to fuck her with Anupama's help.

"God, you are so hard," Sara groaned as she rode beside me in Anupama's car, reaching out to stroke my dick.

"He's going to fuck an MILF," Janhvi giggled. "Of course Master's hard."

Janhvi and Anupama were in the backseat. Ananya got a ride home with Nidhhi, who had to get ready for work at Dairy Queen tonight with Nabha. After our interview, and orgy, with Anupama's Mom, we should stop by and say hi, get a bite to eat, maybe enjoy Nabha on her break or something.

My dick throbbed beneath Sara's hand.

"Are you going to pop off if I keep stroking you?" Sara asked, a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

"Maybe," I panted. "So many naughty ideas bursting through me right now. So many different ways to have fun with my harem."

Sara tossed back her head and laughed. She squeezed my dick. "Mmm, yes there are."

The drive was swift. We reached Drugstore in ten minutes. It was on the other side of town, located in a strip mall. It was the largest building, dominating the center, a bright, flashing pharmacy symbol beneath the neon letters for the business. I parked the car, and we trundled out, Anupama taking my hand.

I pulled her close instead.

"She'll be waiting for us," Anupama said. "I texted her we're coming."

"Good," I nodded as we entered into the store, the automatic doors whisking open.

It was bigger than I thought, like walking into a chain drugstore. Not the size of a grocery store, but about half it, with shelves full of everything from makeup to health care items. There was even food. Junk food.

Janhvi giggled at that. "Why does a drugstore sell candy."

"Because it makes money," a woman purred.

A graceful, radiant beauty stepped out of the aisle in a white pharmacist coat over her stylish blouse and dark skirt. Nylons clad sleek calves. It was Anupama's mother. . Her black hair fell in a styled bounce about her shoulders, looking like pure silk.

"So you must be Cherry--" She froze when she saw me, her eyes widening slightly. "You're Cherry?"

"Yep," I nodded.

"I see," she said, her eyes sliding over to her daughter pressed against my side.

"Isn't he just so handsome, Mom?" Anupama said, then leaned in and gave me a kiss on the mouth.

"Anupama," her mom gasped. "What are you doing?"

Anupama broke the kiss, squirming. "Kissing my boyfriend. I... I told you we're dating and all."

"Dating." There was a faint catch to her voice. Her hips swiveled and writhed. "But... That's..."

"Is something wrong, Mom?" Anupama frowned.

My eyebrows furrowed, too. I studied the woman. She was acting so strange, so flustered. Then something Anupama had said last night clicked in my mind. I glanced at Anupama, studying her face, then at her Mom. There were subtle differences between them. Anupama's eyes weren't quite as slanted, her skin lighter, her ears...

No way.

I licked my lips, my dick throbbing so hard in my jeans. "So,Mrs."

"Ms.," she said. "I never married."

"Well, Ms. Poonam, is everything okay? I hope there's not a problem with me dating your daughter and trying to work for you at the same time?"

"I...well..." She glanced at her daughter. Her cheeks paled even more. "You were at his house yesterday. What did you two...do?"

"Just studying, Mom."

"And kissing," I told her. Then I leaned in planted a kiss on Anupama's submissive lips. Despite her mother acting weird, she didn't resist, kissing me back with hungry passion. I slipped tongue into her mouth, my hand sliding up her side, nearing her breast.

"We should do the interviews," Anupama's mom blurted out. "Yes, yes. You're here for a job. Interviews."

"Yes," I said, breaking the kiss. Anupama shivered, pressing against me. "Let's do that, Ms. Poonam."

"Follow me." Poonam turned, her heels clicking as she hurried through the store.

"That was weird," Janhvi said. "Your mom is soooo weird."

"No, she's not," Sara said, glancing at me. "Cherry..."

I nodded my head.

"What?" Anupama asked as we walked through the store.

"I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise," I said, hoping my suspicions were true. This was wild.

We walked through the store and into a back area. We passed shelves and stacks of merchandise crowding the paths to a small break room with an office off of it. There was an old couch and a few chairs around a small table, a pair of vending machines--one with sodas, the other snacks--in the corner.

"I'll do Cherry first," Poonam said, her cheeks still so pale, her words brittle.

"Do," sniggered Janhvi.

Poonam continued, "And then... We'll just... Yes, yes, Cherry first."

"Mom?" Anupama asked, biting her lip. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong."

"Nothing," I nodded. "Let's go, Poonam."

I took the lead, heading to her office and opening the door. I ushered her in. She stumbled through the door and headed to her desk. It was a small room, filing cabinets lined the walls, a cluttered desk with a computer monitor dominating the center. She sat down on her comfortable chair. I chose to stand on the other side of the desk, staring down at her.

"So..." She swallowed. "You're dating my daughter. Not long, though?"

"Worried that she's not a virgin any longer?" I asked, my smile growing.

Her eyes widened. "Young man, that's my daughter that--"

"You've been in my father's bed," I said, cutting her off. "You recognized me. I look a lot like him. And Anupama did say you thought my name was strong."

Her cheeks darkened this time.

"You were one of his whores. Was it Shriya or Shruti that brought you to him?"

She licked her lips. "Please, young man, this isn't--"

"I asked you a question. Was it Shriya or Shruti that brought you to his bed?"

"Shriya," she said, looking down. "It was years ago."

"About 18?"

She stiffened.

"Anupama's my father's daughter, isn't she? You fooled around with him, got pregnant, and never told him he had a daughter."

"Oh, god," she groaned, pressing her face into her hands. "Yes. You're dating your half-sister."

"Not just dating her," I told her. "Fucking her. I took her cherry. She loved it. She's just as submissive as you are. When I told her to, she fell to her knees and sucked my cock like a champ. Just so eager to please."

I moved around the desk, unbuckling my belt. "Just like you were with my dad. You were on your knees, sucking his cock while my mom and Aunt Shruti nuzzled alongside you, whispering in your ears, encouraging you to love him."

She said something, shivering on the chair. Her eyes glanced at me, drawn by the zipper's rasp. My dick strained my boxers as I pushed my jeans down. Her chair creaked as she turned ever so slightly towards me.

"I fucked her pussy without a condom," I continued. "She's not on the pill. I'm going to breed her. Just like I'm breeding my two sisters out there. Incest is popular in our family. And I'm so happy I have another sister to play with."

I pulled out my hard cock.

"So get down on your knees and suck my cock, slut. Just like you did for my dad. Wrap those lush lips about it and pleasure me."

"I'm not a slut," she groaned. "That was a long time ago. I was just a kid."

"And now you are one sexy MILF." I shook my cock. "Suck it. And then your daughter's going to eat your cunt until you explode."

To be continued...

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[Krishan202]

Man of the House Chapter 15: Eating Mom's Creampie

Cherry

I held my cock before Ms. Poonam's mouth. The MILF, her slanted eyes wide behind her glasses, stared at it. Her body shuddered, her nylon-clad thighs pressing together beneath her skirt. Her cheeks darkened with a blush. My cock ached so much. I wanted her to suck it, to follow my commands.

To be my submissive slut like she had been for my father.

I still couldn't believe the odds that Anupama's mother was one of the girl my dad fucked. I knew he liked chubby girls, that my mom and aunt brought him sluts to fuck--just like how Aunt Shruti had procured Anupama for me. And here one was. Twenty years ago, she had fallen to her knees, sucked my dad's cock, and let him fuck her.

And conceived a daughter.

I had another half-sister in my harem.

"You know you want it," I told her. "You crave it. You are one sexy woman. And single. No other man has come along to give you what my father did. What your body aches for."

She licked her lips.

"You're going to be one of my sluts, just like your daughter. She loves my cock. She's watched me fuck my sisters, too. They helped me pop her cherry." I groaned, my dick throbbing. "Your daughter was tight. You would have been so proud of her. The way she wanted to please me, how she ached to be my submissive girlfriend. She came so hard."

"Th-This can't be happening," she groaned, finally wrenching her eyes up to my gaze.

I seized her silky-black hair--just as fine as her daughter's--I held on, reminding her what it was like to be dominated. They looked so much alike, Anupama and her mother. The same delicate cheek bones, the same slanted eyes.

"Just fall to your knees and be the submissive slut you've been yearning to be for years. You've built this store, worked hard, and denied yourself what you truly want to be. A slave. On your knees. Sucking your man's cock."

"How?" she groaned, staring up at me. Her lower lip quivered. "You're just like him."

"He taught me." I bored into her eyes. "Well, slut, will you fall to your knees and suck my cock? Will you finally surrender to what you crave? Or am I going to call your daughter in here to show you how to suck a man's cock?"

"I..." She glanced at my dick again. "This is... You're so young..."

"Anupama!" I bellowed. "Get your pretty ass in here and suck my cock."

"No," she gasped. "She's your sister! You can't. It's--"

The door opened. Anupama hurried in, her skirt swishing about her thighs, her face flushed, eyes burning. I smiled at my half-sister, drinking in her beauty. She glanced at her mother then looked away as she rounded the desk.

"Anupama," Poonam said. "No, stop." But her words were feeble. Scared. "You can't do this."

"I have to, Mom." Anupama fell to her knees, her hair bouncing. She seized my cock, opened her mouth, and engulfed the tip.

"He's your half-brother!"

Anupama shivered, glancing up at me, her eyes wide while her tongue stroked the crown of my dick. A shiver of pleasure ran up my spine, my balls tightening. I nodded my head. She closed her eyes.

And sucked so hard, so loud. Her cheeks hollowed. She moaned, her hand stroking my dick. Her brother's dick.

"Incest turns your daughter on," I groaned as Anupama bobbed her mouth on my dick. "Look at her. She's so aroused. She's so excited. She masturbated last night fantasizing about you, aching to commit incest with her mother. And now she gets to do it with her brother."

"Anupama," gasped Poonam, staring at her daughter like she was a foreign creature. "Oh, my god, baby."

Anupama sucked and slurped, her mouth sliding up and down my cock. The suction sent dizzying pleasure racing through my body. My left hand stroked my half-sister's silky hair, just as fine as her mother's. I gripped them both.

Then I hauled Poonam off her chair and onto the floor. It rolled back, crashing into the wall as she fell to her knees beside her daughter. Anupama kept sucking, kept loving my cock. I tightened my grip in her hair, groaning, letting her know she pleased me.

I did love Anupama. Like I loved Sara and Ananya. Not just as my slut, but as my lover. The other women in my family I cared for. I did. I loved them, but not in the same way. And they understood. My mom, my aunt, Janhvi, and Nidhhi just enjoyed being used, being fucked by the man of the house. I gave them what they needed.

And it was time to give Poonam what she needed.

"How long has it been since you've had as much joy, as much rapture, as your daughter is getting from sucking my cock?" I groaned. "Look at how much pleasure she's having as she worships my dick with her mouth. How much she loves it. How it makes her so hot and wet. When was the last time a man made you feel that?"

Poonam just stared at her daughter.

"Answer me, slut?" I growled, yanking back her head so she looked up at me.

"I don't remember," she answered.

Anupama sucked harder, her tongue swirling around my shaft. Pleasure surged down my cock to my balls. This was so hot. I growled as I stared down at Poonam, boring into her eyes, demanding the truth from her. She shivered, eyes wild.

"Since your father," she groaned. "It scared me. When I went to school and had time to think, I convinced myself it was a mistake. That I wasn't that person. I tried to find a good guy, but then I found out I was pregnant. And I realized just how lacking they were. And..."

I pulled Anupama's mouth off my dick. It popped out. She licked her lips then, understanding what was needed. She grasped my dick and brought it to her mother's lips. She rubbed her cheek against the MILF.

"Just open your mouth and suck his cock, Mom," she whispered. "Just like you did for his dad. For my dad! Be his slut, Mom. Please, please. Let's be his together. Doesn't that sound amazing?"

"Anupama," Poonam groaned, her breath washing about the tip of my dick.

Anupama pressed my cock's crown against her mother's lips. "Just open and suck, Mom." Anupama nuzzled up to her mom's ear. "Please, Mom. Give in. You haven't been happy. Here's your chance. Be happy in his harem. We all love it. His mother, his aunt, all four of his sisters."

"Four?" she groaned. "And his mom?"

"Shriya fingered me last night," Anupama whispered. "Was she the one who introduced you to my father?"

"Yes," groaned Poonam. And then her mouth opened. She swallowed my cock.

"That's it, Mom. You're doing it."

"Yes," I groaned as the sexy, MILF sucked on the tip of my dick. Her cheeks hollowed while Anupama kissed and nuzzled at her mother's cheek. "That's it. Be a slut, just like your daughter. Be my whore. Oh, god, yes. That's it. I'm going to make sure you get everything you need."

"Everything," breathed Anupama.

My dick throbbed as the MILF bobbed her head, her daughter kissing down her cheek. Together, the differences in their maturity so obvious. Anupama was just flowering into womanhood, her face so youthful and innocent. Poonam bloomed in the radiance of maturity, perfect and gorgeous. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, her tongue caressing my dick, agile, nimble.

Anupama's lips reached the shaft, kissing it ahead of her mother's lips. They brushed, nudging, kissing. Poonam moaned, sliding her mouth up my dick until she only kissed at the sensitive tip. Her daughter joined her, sucking at the edge. Their tongues flicked out, brushing about the crown of my dick.

Lips meeting, kissing about my cock.

"That's it," I groaned, holding both their hair. Their lips worked against my dick and each other as they moaned, my cock throbbing. "Love each other. Poonam, your daughter's going to eat your cunt before we leave here."

A shudder passed through Poonam. And then she popped her lips off and pushed my cock into her daughter's lips. "Suck it, honey. Please him. You want to. I know. You're just like me. A little, submissive slut wanting a strong man to love you. Oh, god, it was so hot when I sucked your father's cock with Shriya and Shruti on either side of me."

Anupama let out a shuddering whimper as she sucked on my dick. My balls ached. I groaned, "Yes!"

They passed my cock back and forth, sucking a few times before they gave it over to the other. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my eyes. The pleasure shivered down my cock to my aching balls. It was so hot. Mother and daughter sucking my dick, pleasing me.

In the background, Janhvi and Sara whispered and giggled, watching the sight. I wished my entire harem was here, but Ananya was at home doing her schoolwork, Nidhhi was heading off to her job at Dairy Queen, mom was still working at her job at the law office, and Aunt Shruti would be grading papers and homework.

They were missing out. It was so hot. Anupama would suck, her lips sealing tight while her mother nibbled on her ear. Then they would swap, and Anupama would nuzzle at her mother's neck, her hands opening her mother's blouse.

Their clothing grew more and more disheveled. Anupama's blouse fell open, revealing her round breasts contained in a white bra. Poonam's tits, about the same size as her daughters, were cupped by a black bra, nipples hard.

"Yes, yes, yes," I moaned as their hands groped each other's breasts through their bras. "You naughty women. I..."

My balls tightened. I couldn't take much more of their shared sucking. Their mouths felt so similar on my cocks. They both moaned and gasped. Anupama's bra shoved up, her round, firm breasts popping out, groped by her mother's hands. Dark-brown nipples rolled and pinched.

Anupama moaned about my dick, her tongue fluttering at the tip.

"Fuck," I grunted and ripped my cock out of their mouths. I stroked it, aiming at their faces, and unloaded. "Mother and daughter! You're both mine!"

"Yes," Anupama moaned as my cum splattered across her and her mother's glasses. Ropy lines of jizz painted their faces. It dribbled down their lenses, running lines of white. My balls ached each time my cock erupted.

"Love it!" moaned Poonam, her mouth open.

Cum splashed on her lips. I grunted as the final blast squirted out. I leaned back on the desk, resting my ass against it as mother and daughter turned to look at each other. They both panted, Poonam squeezing her daughter's breast, cum dripping off their faces.

Then their lips met in an incestuous kiss, Anupama sharing my cum--her brother's cum--with her mother. Their tongues writhed, pink lips working together. A drop of cum fell off Anupama's lens on her cheek. The pair moaning, groaning. And then Poonam broke the kiss to lick up her daughter's cheek, collecting the errant drop of cum.

"Fuck!" I groaned as she lapped at the jizz covering her daughter's glasses.

Pink tongue slid across the glass lens, gathering my spunk. She pulled it into her mouth, shuddering. Anupama, not to be out done, licked and lapped at her mother's glasses, my jizz pooling on her tongue when she pulled it into her mouth, savoring the flavor.

"Damn, Master, that is so hot," Janhvi said. "I can't believe it."

"Yeah," Sara moaned. "And she's our sister. Our girlfriend is our sister."

I nodded my head.

"What?" Janhvi gasped, racing around the desk to look down at mother and daughter. "Poonam's our sister?"

"Anupama," I said, shaking my head.

"Oh, Dad was a stud," Janhvi said. "Just like you, Master."

"Cherry has a bigger harem, brat," Sara said, hugging her younger sister from behind. They were both Aunt Shruti's daughters. Sara's blonde hair, gathered in a braid, swung behind her as she nuzzled at the nape of Janhvi's neck. The younger girl shivered, her short-black hair swaying about her mischievous face.

"You do, Master," Janhvi moaned. "Ooh, look at Anupama go!"

Anupama pushed her mother down to the floor, her hands pushing up her mother's bra. Round breasts spilled out, areolas twice as wide as Anupama's, nipples thrusting up hard. Anupama squeezed her mother's breasts, leaned down, and sucked on a nipple.

"Ooh, she did that as a baby," Janhvi said, squirming.

"She did," Sara groaned. "Fuck, I'm getting hot. Brat, on your knees, lick my pussy right now."

"Yes, Mistress," Janhvi moaned, sounding so eager. She claimed to be straight and to hate licking pussy, but she never balked. Maybe it was the humiliation of being forced to do something she hated--which turned Janhvi on so much--or maybe she just liked pretending it was such a chore but secretly loved it.

Janhvi fell to her knees, her fingers unsnapping Sara's jeans. My lover shuddered, her round breasts bouncing in her tight top, her nipples hard, molding to them. She gave me a wink and pulled off her top, her breasts bouncing out.

The first pair of breasts I ever touched.

My dick twitched, regaining a second wind as my eyes flicked from Janhvi burying her face into Sara's shaved twat to Anupama loving her mother's breasts. Poonam moaned, her glasses smeared with cum.

"Oh, Anupama," she groaned. "Oh, wow, you feel so wonderful. I missed this, baby. I feel so close to you."

Anupama popped her mouth off a nipple. "Wait until I lick your pussy, Mom."

"Fuck," I groaned.

Sara grabbed my cock. "Let's get you hard again," she purred, stroking it. "Got to keep your stamina up, stud. You got another woman to satisfy."

"God, I love you," I groaned as my queen stroked my dick.

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[Krishan202]

Sara

I winked at Cherry then shuddered as my bratty sister jammed her tongue so deep into my pussy. She swirled it around. I groaned, my hand tightening on his dick. My thumb rubbed the crown as my hips humped, undulated.

Janhvi was such a good cunt muncher. I let out a throaty moan, glancing down at her dark eyes staring up at me, her nose pressed into my folds. She wiggled her head around, stirring up my pussy, churning me. Wanting to make me cum.

God, she was such a good sex slave. Hardly a brat at all.

"I want to lick your pussy so bad," Anupama said, shivering. It was so hot learning she was our half-sister. Dad got around. I wondered if there were other sisters out there. "I masturbated so hard last night, Mom."

"Oh, god, Anupama," moaned Poonam. She looked so sexy in her rumpled business wear, her tight skirt riding up her nylon clad thighs. "Really?"

Anupama nodded her head, both her hands squeezing her mother's tits. "I'm going to do it right now. Cherry wants me to lick your pussy before he fucks it." Anupama shivered. "And then again after he's cum in you. I want to eat his creampie out of your pussy, Mom."

"Oh, god, yes," moaned Poonam.

"Fuck," I groaned, my pussy clenching on Janhvi's probing tongue, my thumb smearing more precum about the head of Cherry's dick. "You really are the luckiest guy in the world."

"I know," he groaned, his hand squeezing my naked ass--so possessive. "So what would that make my queen?"

"The luckiest woman," I moaned, my clit aching as Janhvi batted it with her tongue. Each flick made me gasp and shudder.

I shivered, Cherry's dick growing harder and harder in my hand, rising, thrusting before him. He ached. He wanted to fuck. He wanted to bury his dick into Poonam's pussy. We both watched Anupama wiggle down her mother's body, pushing up her mother's skirt, exposing the pantyhose worn over black panties.

"Rip the nylons open," Cherry groaned, his dick almost fully hard as Anupama settled between her mother's spread thighs. "Shove her panties to the side. Tongue your mother. Make her cum on your mouth."

"Yes," I hissed, grinding on my little sister's mouth. Janhvi sucked so hard on my clit. Pleasure surged through me. "Do it!"

"Yes," Anupama moaned. "Oh, Mom, isn't that hot? Cherry and Sara are my boyfriend and girlfriend. And they're my brother and sister. I'm his concubine!"

"Yes, baby," Poonam panted. "Rip my panties open. He gave you an order. Be a good girl and obey."

"Yes, Mom."

Then Anupama leaned down and tore at her mother's pantyhose with her teeth. Cherry groaned and I shivered. The pleasure built and built in my core, my clit throbbing beneath Janhvi's frenetic attack. Then Anupama shook her head, almost feral with hunger for her mother's snatch.

Nylons tore. A great hole yawned open, exposing the black panties, cut narrow, molding to her mother's crotch. Stray, black hairs peeked out. Anupama hooked the gusset and ripped it aside, exposing a thick bush of silky hairs.

And buried her face into it.

"Anupama!" gasped Poonam.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned, squeezing my ass so hard as he watched our half-sister take her first lick of her mother's pussy.

Anupama moaned her delight, her skirt-clad ass wiggling as she tongued her mother hard. Poonam bucked and writhed. She shuddered on the floor, grinding her face into her daughter's licking mouth. My thumb rubbed harder across Cherry's throbbing dick, my body shivering.

Janhvi sucked so hard on my clit, moaning, batting it with her tongue.

"Yes, yes, yes," I hissed. "Devour your mom's pussy, Anupama. Oh, that's so hot."

"So hot," moaned Poonam.

"Eat the pussy that birthed you," Cherry growled. "Get your mom's cunt ready for my dick. I'm going to fuck her. Breed her."

"Yes," Anupama moaned, licking harder. She buried her face in those silky curls. They spilled around her pale-olive cheeks. Her tongue must be wiggling deep in her mother's snatch.

Poonam loved it. She bucked and shuddered. I understood. Janhvi had her tongue shoved deep into my pussy, swirling it around, teasing me, driving me completely wild. I moaned, humping my sister's face. I stroked Cherry's cock. He was hard, ready again. His hand gripped my ass.

We both watched the incestuous sight in awe. Anupama devoured her mother. She licked so loud, so noisily. Her tongue licked up, flicking at her mother's clit, hidden by the thick bush. She shoved two fingers into her mother's twat, fingering her fast.

"Oh, god," I groaned, shuddered, and came on my sister's mouth.

Pleasure burst through my body. I bucked and groaned, stars bursting before my eyes as I watched the hot sight of mother and daughter engage in lesbian incest. Anupama sucked on her mother's clit, her fingers pumping. My pussy clenched, spasmed. Juices flooded out of me into Janhvi's hungry mouth.

Cherry groaned. I moaned. Poonam shivered. She squeezed her tits.

And came on her daughter's mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned, humping against her daughter. "Oh, Anupama. Oh, my god, your fingers! Yes, yes, yes! You know how to love a woman."

"Do you?" I moaned, my orgasm peaking through me, Janhvi's tongue swirling through my depths.

"I haven't since I was with your father and mothers," the MILF moaned. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Anupama!"

I shivered, shuddered, my body boiling. I glanced at Cherry. He grinned at me. "Eager to get your pussy licked a second time?"

"Yes," I moaned, leaning against him. "And it's time to get your dick wet.

Anupama lifted her mouth from her mother's pussy, smeared with her cream. "She's all ready for you. Did I do it well?"

"So well," Cherry groaned, falling to his knees. He seized Anupama's braid and kissed her hard.

I shuddered, pushing Janhvi from my pussy. My little sister breathed deeply, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. I didn't care. I fell to my knees, leaned in, and kissed my boyfriend and girlfriend. I loved them both. I shivered, tasting Poonam's sweet pussy on their lips. She tasted different than her daughter.

We broke the kiss. "You did so good, Anupama," I told her. Then, feeling naughty, licked some cum off her glasses, savoring Cherry's salty flavor. "Why don't you have Janhvi lick your pussy. She loves muff diving."

"I don't," Janhvi said. "But I'll lick yours, Anupama. Use me. I'm just such a filthy slut."

"And you, stud," I grinned at Cherry. "Ready to fuck the pussy that birthed our half-sister?"

"So ready," he groaned. "Go sit on her face. I want to watch you squirm on her mouth while I pound her cunt."

"God, I love you," I moaned.

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[Krishan202]

Cherry

I grabbed Poonam's hips. She shivered, her breasts rising and falling. A sheen of sweat covered her forehead. Her hips squirmed, her pussy clenching. I grabbed my dick and rubbed it up and down the entrance to her pussy while Sara moved around her.

"I know it's been almost two decades since you've eaten pussy," Sara said, straddling the MILF's mouth, "but it's like riding a bike."

"Make her cum," I growled to the MILF. "She's my queen, the first of my women. Then comes Ananya and your daughter. Then Nidhhi. You're at the bottom with my mom, my aunt, and Janhvi."

"Where we belong," Janhvi moaned. "Because we're his sex slaves. His filthy cunts."

"Just eat my pussy," moaned Anupama, sounding so dominant with Janhvi. Just the way the brat would love it. "Oh, yes, just like that. Mmm, you love lapping cunt, don't you, Janhvi?"

"Hate it," she moaned before noisily devouring Anupama.

"You understand?" I asked, staring at Poonam, Sara's pussy hovering a few inches over her.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh, god, I'm a sex slave again. Those two weeks were the best, Sir. We just fucked and fucked in their small apartment. Serving him!"

"Now you serve Cherry," Sara moaned and slammed her pussy down on the MILF's mouth, her tits bouncing. She squealed as Poonam licked.

I groaned and buried my cock into the pussy that birthed Anupama. It was hot and tight, gripping my dick like virgin cunt. How often had she gotten laid since my dad bred her? Not much. I groaned, savoring how tight she was, how she gripped me as I drew back and slammed in. She moaned into Sara's pussy, legs wrapping about my waist.

My balls slapped into her taint as I thrust in again. Hard and fast, then slow on the withdraw, savoring the friction. The pleasure burned down my body. Her breasts jiggled when I buried in. She moaned into Sara's cunt.

"Oh, fuck her, Cherry," moaned Sara. Her hands seized my shoulders, leaning forward. Her blonde braid fell off her shoulder to dangle before her tits. "Pound her. She needs a real man to fuck her."

"Please, Cherry, make my mom cum." Anupama's voice sounded so throaty as she ground on Janhvi's mouth. "Please. She needs it!"

"And Cherry gives his women what they need," Sara moaned and then she kissed me.

I groaned into her mouth, my hands grabbing Poonam's tits. I squeezed them. They were softer than her daughter's. My thumbs ran over her nipples. Her pussy clenched on my dick. I groaned, driving deeper and faster into her, my balls thwacking harder.

My tongue dueled with Sara. We both moaned into the kiss as we used the MILF for our pleasure. She gasped and groaned, writhing beneath us, tonguing Sara's pussy while her cunt clenched on my dick.

It was heaven. Rapture.

"Fuck my mom," Anupama moaned over and over. "Oh, yes, fuck her! This is so hot!"

"So hot," Janhvi gasped, her voice muffled. "I'm so wet, Master. It's so humiliating being a pussy-licking slave."

"Just keep licking me, slut, and shut that dirty mouth. No one wants to hear you bleat."

I broke the kiss and glanced at Anupama, her face flushed, her glasses slipping down her nose. "That's how you treat the piece of filth."

Janhvi moaned, shivering, her arms locked around Anupama's waist, her face pressed into thick, black bush. I let go of Poonam's tit to give Janhvi's ass a hard, cracking smack. She moaned, wiggling those cute buns.

"Yes, yes, yes, grind your pussy on the brat's filthy mouth. She's only good for cock sucking and cunt lapping," Sara moaned, grinding her pussy on Poonam.

Janhvi moaned again.

My strokes grew harder and harder. Lust boiled in the air. It was so hot to watch. My balls ached as they thwacked into the MILF's taint. Her pussy clenched so hard on my dick. She was so juicy. I savored her silky embrace.

Sara shoved her hand down, rubbing at the MILF's dark bush. She found Poonam's clit. I grunted, the woman's pussy clenching hard on my dick. The friction increased. The pleasure flooded through me.

And then she came.

"Oh, yes," Poonam moaned, voice muffled. "Cum in me! Breed me! Like your father did!"

"Yes, yes, yes," gasped Anupama. "Breed my mom!"

"Breed her," Sara moaned her face flushed, her tits bouncing as she writhed. "Oh, god, yes! Breed the slutty MILF!"

Sara's face scrunched up as she came. Her back arched, tits bouncing before her. I grabbed her firm breast with my right hand, my left holding onto Poonam's hip. I groaned, burying my cock into the spasming depths of the MILF. Her cunt convulsed about my dick. So hot and burning. I groaned, back arching.

It was too much to take.

With a growl, I erupted into her pussy. My jizz flooded out. Hot spurts of cum poured into her depths. Pleasure shuddered through me. Anupama squeaked behind me, cumming on Janhvi's mouth. Sara moaned her pleasure.

"Take my cum, slut!" I panted as my jizz boiled into her depths. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm planting a baby right now into your depths! You and your daughter... Pregnant together!"

"Yes," she howled into Sara's pussy.

The rapture hit my brain. I was drunk on the dizzying pleasure. It swirled through me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. The MILF's pussy clenched and spasmed about my dick. Her thighs clenched about my hips. Her tits bounced and shivered as she milked me.

Goddamn, I loved being the man of the house.

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[Krishan202]

Anupama


Cherry pulled out of my mom. It was so hot knowing my brother--I had a brother and four sisters!--had cum in my mother's pussy. The very pussy that birthed me. Cherry glanced at me as I shuddered on Janhvi's hungry mouth.

"Lick your mother clean!" he ordered.

"Yes," Sara gasped, sliding off my mom's mouth, leaving her face sticky. "And she needs more practice licking pussy. Sixty-nine with her, honey."

"Oh, god, yes," Mom moaned.

I rushed to my mom, knocking Janhvi over in the process. I almost apologized. Then I remembered she would love it. She was a slut who loved to be humiliated. Cherry already grabbed her black hair, hauling her up to shove his cock into her mouth. She latched on, sucking hard, eyes closed in pure delight.

I fell onto my mother, so eager to sixty-nine with her. In moments, I draped my body across hers, pressing my face in between her thighs. It was my second chance to lick her pussy. Cum matted her pubic hair. My brother's cum.

I was dating my brother!

I leaned down and licked at her silky hairs, tasting Mom's sweet pussy and Cherry's salty cum. I groaned, then gasped as Mom's tongue licked through my folds. She grabbed my ass, squeezing as she ran her tongue through my pussy, still buzzing from my orgasm on Janhvi's wonderful mouth.

"Yes," Mom moaned. "Oh, you taste so good. Mmm, just delicious."

"Thanks, Mom," I groaned. "You taste amazing, too. Especially with Cherry in you."

"Then get in there and lick him out!"

"Do it," Sara moaned as she pressed against Cherry. The pair kissed, Cherry's hands squeezing her breasts.

Then I spread my mom's pussy lips open with two fingers, staring into her depths. Cherry's cum ran out. Lust surged through me. I leaned down and buried my lips into her pussy. I tongued her, gathering the jizz running out. I swirled my tongue around it, lapping, loving, driving her wild. She squealed, grinding up against me as I tongued her.

It was so delicious. So salty good. I shivered in delight. My tongue danced through her folds, my nose pressed into her depths. She wiggled against me, humping, gasping, moaning out her delight. It was amazing. Sweet pussy--my mom's pussy--mixed with my brother's cum.

This day was so wild. Mom had never really talked about my dad. She had lied, saying she got drunk at a party and didn't remember who she slept with. She always sounded so guilty about it, like she had deprived me of something special.

But now I had a larger family. And it was so wonderful.

"Oh, Mom," I moaned between licks of her delicious pussy while I ground my wet cunt on her face. Her tongue slid through my folds, lapping so deep. I shivered, my ass clenching beneath her hands. She squeezed and kneaded my butt-cheeks, holding me tight. "Lick my pussy, Mom. Isn't incest amazing?"

"Yes," she groaned. "I feel like such a bad mommy for licking your pussy. But you taste so good." She licked again and then moaned her approval.

I shivered, my body shuddering on her tongue. She licked so deep through my folds. My eyes squeezed shut. I squirmed on her, humping against her wonderful tongue, pleasure churning through me as I kept my face pressed tight against her pussy.

I devoured every drop of Cherry's cum out of her pussy. I savored the naughty creampie. It was my first. And I knew it would not be my last. My tongue probed so deep into my mom's cunt, swirling around, searching, questing, exploring.

"Damn, that is hot," Cherry groaned, Janhvi slurping on his cock. "Shit, I want to get hard again."

"Keep fluffing him, Janhvi," moaned Sara.

I jammed my tongue deep into my mom's cunt. She gasped, shivering on it. Her fingers dug into my ass. And then they moved, sliding along my cheeks to my crack. I shivered in pure delight as they dived in. I fucked my tongue in and out of her pussy as she found my sphincter.

She circled it. She sent delicious shivers through my body. My eyes rolled back into my head. Teasing pleasure raced to my pussy. The pressure swelled and swelled in my depths. I shuddered as the tip of her finger pressed on my asshole.

And jabbed in.

"Mom!" I squealed and came.

My asshole gripped her finger as it probed into my depths. My pussy ground on her face. Pleasure burst through me. My eyes widened. My body shivered. I squirmed and ground on her hungry mouth. I smeared my pussy against her lips as my juices gushed out of me.

"Mom!" I gasped again, my head snapping up.

"That's it, baby," she moaned between flicks of my tongue.

"Yes, yes, yes," I gasped, the rapture flooding through my veins. It was better than the orgasm Janhvi just gave me. I squeezed my eyes shut, my glasses slipping down my nose. I didn't care. They could fall off. "You're so amazing, Mom!"

She was amazing. And she deserved to cum, too.

My orgasm still burning, churned by her probing digit in my asshole and her tongue in my pussy, I shoved my hands between her thighs. I shoved three fingers into her sopping depth with my right hand while my left hand rubbed hard at her clit.

I caressed the nub, her silky pubic hairs tickling my fingers. She gasped and moaned and bucked beneath me. She squirmed, her pussy clenching on my fingers. I attacked the nub. She jammed her tongue so deep into me.

"Anupama!" she moaned. Her pussy convulsed on my fingers. "Oh, Anupama! My sweet daughter!"

I made my mom cum.

I shivered in pleasure. It raced through me. I gasped and groaned, grinding on her face, more and more bliss shooting through my body. I pumped my fingers, I frigged her clit, and moaned out my joy. I loved my mom and my new family.

I loved being a part of my sexy brother's harem. I stared at him, his chiseled chin and strong eyes staring back, watching me, his dick buried in Janhvi's mouth. His hand cupped Sara's tit while she nibbled at his neck.

"I love you all!" I moaned as my orgasm boiled through my mind.

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[Krishan202]

Janhvi

I sucked on my Master's cock. He was only half-hard. I worked and worked, bobbing my mouth and swirling my tongue, but he wasn't recovering as fast. He was getting there, but he had already cum a lot today. And the last few days. I guess his balls were finally hitting their limit.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned. "I want to cum again. But..."

"Mmm, I think I have something for you," Poonam said. Her desk drawer opened behind me. Mother and daughter were done with their fun. "It's a new drug about to hit the market. I have samples. It's like Viagra, but stimulates production of semen. Doesn't just make you hard for hours, but shortens the refractory period and lets you fuck and fuck, cum and cum."

"Really," Sara asked. "Oh, Cherry, yes, take it."

"How long does it take to go into effect?" Cherry asked while plastic crinkled.

"Oh, it's fast," Poonam said. She handed him a red pill. Cherry swallowed it, groaned. "Just have that little slut keep sucking, and you'll be ready in no time."

Cherry groaned. I kept bobbing my mouth on his dick, aching for him to be hard again. He shivered. And then his dick twitched in my mouth. It throbbed, growing strong, harder, reaching for the back of my throat. It was only a few minutes, and I slid my mouth down his dick and deep-throated him.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned as my lips nuzzled into his dark pubic hair. "Shit, Janhvi, you naughty brat."

He seized my hair and ripped me off his cock. I didn't fight even as the pain flared across my scalp. He turned me around and threw me against the desk. I bent over it, knocking off papers and grunting.

So rough. I loved it. My pussy was so juicy. Cream dribbled down my thighs.

"That ass," groaned Cherry and smacked my naked butt.

I gasped, shivering as the heat shot straight to my pussy. "Yes, yes, Master. Your ass!"

Cherry gave me no warning. And he didn't do anything to prepare my asshole. He just rammed his spit-covered dick into it. My eyes widened. Pain burned deep into my bowels as he lanced into me. My back arched, my asshole clenched.

Increasing the pain.

I loved it. I grunted as his balls smacked my taint. Then he drew back and hammered into me with brutal strokes. He pressed my stomach into the sharp corner of the desk as he practically r**** my asshole.

Not that he could ever fuck me. I always consented.

"Yes, yes yes," I moaned, tears beading my eyes. It burned so much. The pain flared, the agony reaching my asshole. It was like a knife jabbing into me. "Fuck me, Master! Use my naughty asshole. Dump all your wonderful cum into me."

"I will," he snarled, thrusting harder, ramming his dick so deep into me. "I'll flood your ass with so much jizz. It'll be dribbling out of you for the rest of your life."

"Yes, Master! Use me! Fuck me! Dump your cum in me!"

My pussy clenched so hard. Juices flooded down my thighs. The more it hurt, the more I loved it. I clenched down as hard as I could, making the friction burn even worse. I panted, squirming on the table, feeling so helpless. He was so strong. I was at his mercy. He could do anything to me.

Anything!

He fucked me so hard, so fast, so deep. His cock slammed into my bowels. The pain faded. I groaned, wishing it would last, but my bowels adjusted. Pleasure burned more and more, replacing pain. The pleasure shivered to my pussy and built an orgasm there.

"Fuck her naughty ass," moaned Sara in the background. "Oh, god, let's lick each other's pussies while he fucks her."

"Yes," Poonam moaned.

"Shit," Cherry groaned. "Your ass is so tight, slut. And you love it. I can hear you moaning. You want me to fuck you and dump all my cum in you!"

"Yes, Master," I moaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. "Oh, yes. Oh, pound my filthy asshole. I'm just a cunt. A piece of shit. Use me! Don't even let me cum."

"You'll fucking cum if I tell you, whore," he snarled, jamming his hand between my thighs. His fingers found my clit.

Sparks burst.

I shivered, shuddered as he stroked my clit.

"I own this body. I own you. If I want you to cum, you will, you disgusting filth."

"Yes, Master," I moaned, the humiliating mixing with the burning friction in my asshole and the delicious sparks bursting in the depths of my pussy. "Oh, yes, Master, just keep using me. Do what you want to my body."

He rubbed harder and harder on my clit. My pussy clenched. I groaned. My eyes widening in bliss. His balls thwacked into me. My back arched. My nipples ached on the papers scattered on the desk. I humped back into him, squirming.

And then I came.

Pleasure exploded in my depths. I couldn't deny Master's rubbing fingers or his cock jamming so hard into my asshole. I gasped and squirmed. Stars danced before my eyes as the tsunami of rapture crashed into my mind.

Drowning me.

"Yes," he growled. "That's it. I made you cum, slut."

"Thank you, Master," I squeaked out, drinking in the wonderful friction of his thrusting cock. Juices gushed down my thighs. My back arched. "You're so wonderful for even touching me, Master. I'm so disgusting."

"Yes," he growled. "Your filthy ass is all over my cock.

He ripped it out and then jammed his dick into my pussy. My eyes widened as he sank into my spasming flesh. He dirtied my cunt with my sour ass. My back arched. Another orgasm detonated in my depths.

"Master!" I howled. "Wash your cock off in my pussy. Clean all my filthy ass off of it! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Shit," he groaned, driving into me. Every stroke of his dick sent another powerful wave crashing into my mind. "Damn, you filthy brat! Your pussy! Fuck!"

His cock erupted into my pussy. My older brother's incestuous cum flooded my eighteen-year-old pussy. I gasped and moaned, milking him. I swayed, the rapture burning so hot through me. I squeezed my eyes shut, letting the pleasure drown me.

I loved it. I loved being his sex slave. He was the best brother, the best master, in the world.

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