Hi, I am Latha. I am now aged 22 and come from a very conservative, traditional Tamil speaking family settled in Bangalore. I have a sister named Sudha who is two years older than me. Both of us are now married to respectable families. But I should now share my very sexy experiences with you. I promise you that this is a real life experience, which will thrill and titillate you. Guys! Hands on your throbbing cocks and Girls! Fingers into your hole. Get Started with my Experience.
Life was a normal middle class one and Both of us sisters were virgins when we got married. Sudha got married four years back, when she was 20 and I married three years back after completing 19. My parents were in Bangalore. Sudha’ husband was in Europe and she moved in after her wedding. Soon after my wedding, my hubby got a job in Gulf and we went over there. After that it was only communication over phone, e-mails and chat with my sister for four years. Both of us gave birth to our child in the respective countries. When we were there, we got the information, that our parents were separated and that my father had left Bangalore.
My unforgettable sexual experience took place one a pleasant November morning in 1998 i.e. two years back, when I came back to Bangalore after my child birth. My hubby’s younger brother was also in Gulf and his wife Bhavana had also borne a child just then. Both of us came to Bangalore. We straight went to the house of our sister-in-law Archana – a very sweet girl recently married. Archana told me that my parents were separated because my father could not satisfy my mother sexually. She also told me that my mother was now living in with a boy friend by name Amar. I had briefly known Amar during my childhood. He was young – around Sudha’s age and I was surprised that my mother was so sexually charged to live with someone eighteen years younger than herself.
The next day, which was a bright and pleasant Friday morning, I went to my mother’s home. The house is situated in a small but independent plot of land. My mother was alone at home. She was delighted to see me after more than one year and also my infant. I did not open the subject about father or Amar. In a few minutes Amar came home and smiled at me. Later mom told that she has some kitchen work and asked me and Amar to chat around till lunch.
We were generally talking about common matters and I noticed that Amar’s eyes were hovering on my boobs. Now, I have to confess that I have very massive boobs – around 40 DDD cup size. Though I am tanned brown in color, my facial features are very good and attractive and my figure good to boast with massive tits, slender and soft waist and nice rounded ass. After my childbirth I stopped wearing bra so that it will be easy to breast feed. Amar was virtually stripping me with his eyes and ogling at my boobs, accentuated by a tight blouse and covered demurely by saree. Amar was wearing a dhoti and shirt. I could see that his prick was straining against his underwear below his dhoti.
After some time my baby started crying. Mom suggested that it was hungry and that I should breast-feed. Amar gingerly carried the baby to me and placed it on my lap. At this time I was in the process of unhooking my blouse and his hands brushed against my right nipple. I unhooked only two hooks and pulled out my right nipple to feed the child. Amar said that doing so will injure my breast and that I should remove all the hooks. He helped me remove all the hooks and again brushed against my right nipple. My nipples started swelling with passion. My Areola, which is more than 1 inch in diameter was swelling and my nipple stuck out like a small prick. Amar was watching my baby suckle my right nipple. Meanwhile he came behind me and removed by blouse altogether. Now my saree was covering my left breast only and the right breast exposed to the baby and Amar.
After the feeding was over, I did not bother to arrange the saree properly or to put on my blouse again. I was giving a free view to Amar and getting a kind out of it. I felt very free with my breasts wobbling whenever I moved and I think, it showed seductively to Amar. Mom was watching all this and smiled appreciatively. Then she called us for lunch. As it was Friday – holy day for Hindus, as was customary, she said that we should eat traditionally out of banana leaves only. As my visit was not expected, there was only one banana leaf. So Mom asked Amar and Me to eat out of the same leaf.
To those, who are not used to South Indian Customs, I can say here that normally two or more persons eat out different plates or leaves and the plates are not supposed to touch one another also. Only married couple on their Suhaag raat (their first night at the Bedroom) are supposed to eat out of one plate. Amar snuggled close to me so that he can also eat out of the same leaf. He had removed his shirt by then. His bare shoulder was rubbing against my bare shoulder. He would often lean across to see if my boobs were bobbing. Playfully, we went for the same piece of potato and tried to pluck out of one hand. But he won. He ate half of the potato and put the other half directly into my mouth. Mom was seeing all this and enjoying.
Now, I was having a hell of time with my pussy. I had had sex with my husband only for a few weeks after wedding and I became pregnant. During my pregnancy and after childbirth we had no sex. So, with no sex for more than one year and with the closeness with Amar and his playful touching sent my pussy into a tizzy. I was glad, I was at least wearing panties. Otherwise, my pussy juices would have wetted my beautiful saree.
After lunch, Mom asked us to go to the “private room and relax”. We instinctively knew, what she meant. I had a tingle up my spine to fuck with my mom’s boy friend. When we reached the “private room”, which contained a large king-sized bed, Amar just whirled around and removed his dhoti. I could now see his cock pressing against the underwear. I gave his cock an all-knowing smile and hugged Amar. We ground our lips together and our tongues entwined. I mashed by enormous boobs against his bare chest and rubbed my hand over his dick. His hand pressed my saree against my ass crack to feel my wetness. I pushed him to bed and slowly slid down his body to his belly. My saree was, by now no more covering my tits. The tits rubbed over his underwear covered dick, making both the nipples and his dick throb further.
I caught his underwear by my teeth and pulled down exposing a magnificent 8 inch long rod of meat. I was very surprised to see that all his pubic hairs surrounding the cock were shaved clean. This made me think of my husband, who also regularly made me shave his pubic hair. He would also regularly make it a point to shave my pubis every week. The tip of the dick was covered with pre-cum, which I gently licked. I then took the entire tool of meat into my throat and moved my tongue seductively over it. My hands were tickling under his balls and near his anal opening. I was surprised at my own behavior. I had never before seen a nude man before except my hubby. I had never performed fellatio to my hub. Coming from a very traditional South Indian family, such behavior was unthinkable. Such a thought gave me a tingle of pleasure.
Before he could shoot his load, I took my mouth from his prick and asked him if I could kiss him again with his pre-cum in my mouth. He was glad and kissed me and his pre-cum from my mouth. He relished it. In the meanwhile, he had whipped out what was left of my saree. As he was kissing me, two of his fingers went past my panty and he was fingering my clit and cunt at the same time sending me into a mini orgasm. I moved away from him, twirled around as if I was a strip teaser, turned around, bent so that my ass was protruding and slowly slid my panties down. Soon I was left without a stitch on. Just imagine, a respectably married South Indian woman standing before a stranger, stark naked as if just born.
Amar, immediately pushed me to the bed, hoisted by legs up and dove with his tongue protruding at my neatly shaven pussy. He licked me furiously to my first orgasm with a stranger. It was also the first time my pussy was licked, as my hubby never liked to eat pussy. I was proud that I had at last got rid of the chastity, which Indian women so cherish. Then, he stuck his ramrod into my pussy and went on banging the whole meat in and out. I was screaming furiously and mouthing obscenities, which I had read in some secret porno books. My boobs were sliding and swinging madly and I came upon orgasm after orgasm. Soon, he shot a whole load into my pussy and still went on ramming it right in. At that time I heard a sound of applause, which was in rhythm to my new lover fucking me. I opened my eyes to see my dear Mom applauding our fucking effort. Oops! I forgot to say, mom was as naked as we were. She stopped clapping and started massaging her own tits. She bent down, pulled one of her own nipples to her mouth and started sucking it till it grew to a massively long one.
I had never seen a naked woman before and much less I had not imagined to see my Mom naked in front of me. The size of my mom’s nipple sticking out was far longer than I could ever imagine. I used to be proud about my own nipple’s length, but it was now dwarfed by my mom’s. She pulled Amar away from my pussy, bent down and inserted her erect nipple into my swollen, wet pussy hole and started fucking me with the nipple. The very thought of it sent me into a huge orgasm, completely drenching my mom’s breasts. I immediately took mom’s breasts to my mouth and started licking my own cum of it. Amar joined me in my effort and soon we had Mom’s boobs neat and clean. Then each of us sucked at each nipple. I was surprisingly rewarded with warm and refreshing milk from her right breast and Amar from the left. I drank one mouthful of milk; then sucking another mouthful of it, pressed my mouth against Mom’s and poured the milk into her mouth, Hitch she drank greedily. Amar also repeated the same. Then Amar and I exchanged my mom’s milk into each other’s mouth.
Mom, then took my nipples into her mouth and drank my breast milk also. In this world, you might have heard of a daughter drink her mother’s milk, when the daughter is still a baby. But I was privileged at the age of 20 to not only drink my mother’s milk and share it with her boy friend but also to breast feed my mother and her boy friend.
After this, I laid down on my back and mom on my top in 69 position and started to tongue each other’s pussies and tingle each other’s assholes. Suddenly, Amar’s huge prick came into view, pushed my tongue out of mom’s pussy and started entering it doggie style. I guided Amar’s cock into its rightful place inside mom’s love box. I got a good view of mom being thoroughly fucked by her boy-friend. I also had the opportunity to bite mom’s swollen clit, lick mom’s cunt lips and also Amar’s ball bags all at the same time. After about 10 minutes of intense fucking, I sensed Mom was shaping up for her orgasm. The slurping sound made my Amar’s prick in Mom’s cunt and Mom’s mouth against my cunt was too much for me to bear. I had orgasm twice in this encounter. I sharply pinched the skin beneath Amar’s bags. This sent him into an enormous orgasm. Mom, sensing the impending orgasm, cupped her mouth and blew into my cunt hole. This was too much and sent me over the edge. All three of us came together and fell on each other in a heap. It took us another 10 minutes to come to senses, after which we licked and cleaned each other’s genitals.
I slowly and hesitantly called Mom aside and whispered to her, if she knew anything about ass-fucking. Mom chided me “Don’t be so secretive on sex matters, Latha. All is fair in war, love & sex. Ask for it or demand it from Amar” she suggested. Then they got me on all fours on the bed and pressed by head down. Mom got under me and started fucking my pussy once again with her “mock cock” i.e. her firm nipples. In about a minute, I pussy was pouring. She put a few of her fingers in to my pussy, scooped out some pussy juice and applied it on my ass hole. Amar took up the duty of inserting his finger into my ass and lubricating the walls of my outer rectum. Mom took some more cum juice from me and applied it on Amar’s cock causing it to swell further. Then Mom took over the responsibility of leading her young boy friend’s prick to my second sex hole.
Amar parted my ample ass cheeks and his prick slowly entered my anus. First, I let out a painful shriek. Mom slowly massaged my free hanging tits and also fingered my cunt even as Amar took further efforts to put in his huge prick into my ass. When about half his prick was inside, he took a deep breath and waited for a few seconds. Mom, in the meanwhile crept below me and stuck her tongue into my cunt. With her left hand, she was fondling my breasts and with her right hand, rubbing Amar’s balls. I clung my mouth on to Mom’s clit and slit and put one of my fingers into Mom’s ass hole. When all was ready, with a war cry, Amar thrust in his entire 8 inches into my anus and started furiously fucking my ass. At first, the friction was very painful. Later the pain was replaced by ecstasy. With Amar fucking my bottom, Mom sucking my pussy and my breasts being fondled gently, I could not do any tongue fucking justice to Mom and I began shuddering in a series of orgasms flooding Mom’s face with cum.
Amar let out another yell and shot his cum into my asshole and immediately pulled out with a plink. Immediately his cum started flooding from my anus hole. Mom immediately latched on to my ass cheeks and spread the oozing cum all over her pretty face. At the end, Mom looked pretty fucked out with my juices and Amar’s sperm all over her face and dripping down on her tits.
We licked and washed our bodies together, paying special attention to our tits and private parts. After we were washed and cleaned out effectively we walked over to the drawing room still in the nude. Mom had a few snacks and hot tea to bring to our senses. The time was around 4 p.m. when the phone rang and Mom picked it up. She came with glad news that my elder sister Sudha had come down from Europe that morning and would be joining us for dinner at home. She was expected at around 7 p.m.
As soon as Mom announced that my elder sister Sudha would come over in a couple of hours time, we wanted to get ready for her. We never openly discussed plans among three of us as to the sex encounter possible with Sudha, but I am sure each one must have had his/her own plans. Anyway, I had decided that Sudha should be seduced to our promiscuous methods. Amar arranged for the bed to be redone. I cleaned up myself further, did up my hair, braided my long black tresses to plaits in the traditional Indian fashion and generally made my nude body presentable. Mom cooked a great dinner and also took care of her personal hygiene. We decided to get dressed only just before her arrival as we all preferred to romp about in the nude. Just before seven, I took out a long sleeveless gown and slipped into it. The gown was strapped around my shoulders and held with buttons and there was a elastic band which went below the boobs, which lifted up the boobs further high and partly visible at the top. The b obs also wriggled seductively when I moved and threatened to fall out of the gown if I bent forward. Mom was dressed in an usual saree and blouse and Amar in a lunghi. All of took care not to wear any underwear, bra or panty. Mom had told me that anyway she had discarded bra and panty for good after coming together with Amar. Sudha arrived promptly wearing a bright red saree and a red blouse. I must describe Sudha here for you. Though she was 24 when this incident happened, she looked more like a teenager. She is very fair complexioned with a translucent skin. Her skin is milky white at her waist and this color sets of very much against a bright red saree. Her black tresses are also plaited very long like mine and we take care of our tresses very carefully. I remember that before our weddings, I had peeked a few times into the bathroom when Sudha was bathing and taken some breathtaking views of her anatomy. Her lovely breasts, though slightly smaller than mine (around 38 DD) are simply lovely. Her rounded ass looks soft and white. Her long legs will make any man water in his mouth and prick. I had suggested several times to her before wedding that with such good legs she should go in for short skirts, but she was a prim and proper demure Indian Naree. So she would always prefer only traditional South Indian dr sses. Of course, Sudha never knew that I used to peek at her nudity. Coming back to our glorious Friday evening, we invited Sudha. She appeared surprised at Amar, as she had not heard of our Mom’s sexual preferences. We had all met first time after more than a year. After a few words, Mom left for making arrangements for dinner and we sisters were animatedly discussing our lives, carefully avoiding the sex portion of it.
THE REST OF THE STORY WILL BE TOLD TO YOU BY SUDHA
I was glad to see Mom and my little sister Latha. I was a little shocked to see that she was wearing a sexy gown showing her cleavage, when there was a 24 year old guy around. Now, I was also surprised at the presence of a guy there. Though I knew that Mom had separated, I did not know that she was horny enough to keep a boy friend 18 years younger than her. It must have been feeding time for Latha’s infant and she started wailing for breast milk. Amar handed over the child to Latha’s lap. Then he leaned across to Latha and unbuttoned the strap on her left shoulder. Slowly pulling back the strap he pulled down the gown on her left side. Latha’s very huge left breast popped into view. My eyes popped out at such a wanton display of anatomy but I decided to keep quiet. Then Latha started feeding the baby in presence of Amar and me. Incidentally I also noticed that Mom did not wear bra and that her breasts were doing a jingle when she walked or laughed.
Though I had decided to keep quiet, my sexual instincts did not keep quiet. My nipples started tingling and growing larger. My pussy started oozing at the sight of Latha’s open breast. Frankly, before our wedding, I had, on a couple of occasions peeked into the bathroom to see Latha’s naked body and I was certainly impressed by her boobs. I remember that before wedding, she was using 37D bra, but now her breast seemed much larger than that. Even after feeding the baby, Latha made no move to cover her open boobs. She went on as if there was nothing new about it. As she talked and laughed, her open breast did a dance by itself and her other breast tried to jump out. I had to restrain myself from reaching out to cup and squeeze the breast.
When Mom came into the dining room and saw Latha’s dangling left breast, she made no comment about it and went about talking with me as if everything was normal. She brought out a simple but hearty dinner. The four of us sat in a round, with Latha (and her enticing boob) diagonally opposite to me and Amar and Mom facing one another. In this bizzare situation, I have forgotten to mention about Amar. Amar was finding it a hell of time to conceal his bulge. It was clear that he was not wearing anything under the lunghi and his lunghi was obscenely protruding at the vital point. So he refused to get up from the sitting position on the floor, lest his erection be fully evident. The whole situation was becoming very humorous. Amidst the four of us the food plate was placed and Mom served the dishes. Mom instructed us to eat out the same plate and we duly complied. I noticed that Latha and Amar sometimes fed food into one another’s mouth and generally enjoyed it. Mom also once stuffed food into my mouth and the atmosphere was getting sexier. I could smell the scent of cunt all over as I am sure Mom’s and Latha’s cunts must also have been oozing by then. This was all very new to me. I had been virgin till wedding. In the two years after wedding, I had had a fairly satisfying sex life with my hubby in Germany. I had never thought of sex with any other person - male or female. I had never stripped or tried to demonstrate in public nor had I seen an uncovered cunt or penis except in porno movies.
After the playful dinner, Mom instructed that we, youngsters can go to the rest room and she would join us later. The “rest room” as I had guessed turned out to be the bedroom with a king-sized bed in the center with large life sized mirrors on all four sides and one mirror on the ceiling. As soon as we entered the bedroom, Amar and Latha hugged each other and started french kissing. Then Amar turned to me and put his hand around my shoulders and led me to the bed. As soon as we sat down he put his arms around me and started kissing me in the mouth. The thought of kissing any one other than my hubby was electric and I was locked in the kiss for a very long time. I saw, Latha move over behind Amar and hug him from behind. My hands touched the open boob of Latha and I could not help but squeeze it slightly. Latha took the clue and started rubbing her hands slowly over my blouse on my boobs. Meanwhile Amar, sandwiched between the two sisters slowly slipped out of his lunghi and was suddenly aked and still hugging me. His stout prick was rubbing the area of my saree just above my cunt. We moved out of the embrace and Amar laid his back down on the bed. His 8 inch long rod was standing proudly from his belly. Though I had always wanted to suck cock, by hubby never allowed to suck and never sucked my cunt too. I decided to give into my fantasy and took his entire rod into my mouth.
Meanwhile, Latha too decided to fight for her share of cock. In the ensuing fight, we sisters started licking the erect cock first and later started licking each others tongues. My french kiss with my sister was simply marvelous. It was my first kiss of another woman and I found it very satisfying especially your own little sister kissing. Latha had also removed my blouse and bra. I was left with my saree covering my otherwise free breasts. Amar’s prick was now crying for attention. Latha walked down to the feet of Amar and lifted her gown above her waist, to reveal a neatly shaven cunt. The sight of such a lovely babyish cunt sent me into a tizzy. Lifting her gown up, she daintily walked up to the toes of Amar and playfully rubbed her clit on his toes. Then she slowly moved and kneeled on the bed so that her cunt lips were directly above the upright pole of Amar. Without touching either her cunt lips or Amar’s prick with her hand and without any help from Amar, she just sat down so that the great prick was buried to the hilt inside her love hole. She then let her gown down so that their groins were blocked from view. She then cupped her open lovely breast and brought the nipple up to her own mouth and started licking and sucking it. Then she started gyrating motions on Amar making him fuck up her pussy hole. I moved over to Amar’s head and sat down near Amar’s head. Then pulling up my saree to reveal my white thigh, placed his head on my naked thigh and started breast feeding him. Amar received a flush of warm milk from my left breast. After feeding some more milk, I bent down on his mouth and sucked some of the milk left in his mouth. With my milk in my mouth I walked over to Latha and kissed her. As she was also sucking her own breast, she had some of her own milk in her mouth. We exchanged milk from each other’s mouth and drank the mouthful. I slowly lifted Latha’s gown over head to reveal a totally nude Latha. Latha told me that it was very unfair on my part to still sport my saree, though the saree had now slid from my upper torso and I was already nude waist upwards. I was very much upset by Latha’s observation and immediately made amends by stripping off my saree and panties.
Meanwhile, Amar and Latha continued to fuck and reached their fucking orgasms together. Latha got off from Amar’s cock after their orgasm and laid down beside him.
Both of them presented their crotches for me to lick and clean, which I did with great gusto. I found that sucking cunt was as interesting if not more than fellatio. Amar, told us that I also had to have a fair share of cunt licking and so asked to lie beside Latha on a 69 position. Soon, both of us sisters were animatedly licking each other’s pussies and fondling clits. And again very soon I had another tongue lashing at my crotch. I looked down to see Amar going at my cunt hole and ass hole with his tongue. And in a few seconds, I had competition for my monopoly over Latha’s holes also. I looked up and saw my naked Mom lunge her head towards her younger daughter’s ass hole and stick her long tongue into the orifice. After Latha had one enormous orgasm, Mom’s mouth moved away and I also felt Amar’s tongue move away from my crotch. But my crotch had no respite. Amar replaced his tongue with his now erect cock. He began pounding my pussy with his cock, his balls slamming against my ass cheeks. Below me, Latha was giving a good tongue lashing to my clit and simultaneously milking my breasts on her very own. After helping Amar insert his cock into my cunt, Mom also took position by putting her mouth on Latha’s ass hole and at the same time furiously finger fucking herself. Latha came first, exploding her juices all over Mom’s and my faces. We licked each other’s faces clean and for the first time I french kissed Mom. Meanwhile, Amar was increasing the pace of his fucking. Mom moved around and offered her cunt and ass hole to Amar’s and Latha’s fingers respectively and she inserted two of her fingers into my asshole. I could not handle Amar’s intense fucking of my cunt; my mother’s fingers in my rectum and Latha’s fondling of my breasts at a the same time and I came with a huge orgasm. Amar also joined me with a simultaneous spurt of semen into my distant reaches of my vagina. We both jointly flooded Latha’s mouth. Latha did not miss a single drop and took every drop of both our cums into her mouth. She then moved out from under me. Amar also slipped his limp cock from my crotch. I french kissed Latha and tasted some of our (Amar’s and my) joint fluid in her mouth, which she gladly parted with me. In all this confusion, Latha and Amar continued to finger Mom’s cunt and ass holes continuously till she too erupted into orgasm. Then I took my position below Mom in 69 position and started tonguing her pussy and nether holes. Latha scooped out some samples of cum from my puss, her own and Mom’s and fed the concoction into Mom’s asshole and started fingering it. I reached out from under Mom and found Amar’s limp cock within my reach. I started doing a hand job on the prick, making it harden slightly. Latha made my job easier by sucking his cock to an enormous size. Then slowly she led his slippery cock between the massive ass cheeks of my dear mother and into her anal orifice. As both ass and cock were well lubricated, Amar went in straight into the pink orifice of Mom’s ass hole and began fucking in right earnest.
Below, mother, I slid down slightly and replaced my mouth with two of my fingers inside her cunt hole. Slowly I inserted one more finger. After playing around with three fingers inside Mom’s vagina, she squirted her juices on my hand. Now, that my entire right hand was wet with Mom’s juices I cupped all my fingers together and in one movement stuck my entire right hand beyond Mom’s cunt lips. She let out a scream and later started making fucking movements against my hand. My hand was inside Mom upto the wrist. I could feel Amar’s prick in her rectum, separated from my hand by only a thin membrane. I timed the movement of my hand with that of Amar’s prick and soon Amar shot his load into the recesses of Mom’s rectum.
Meanwhile, Latha had taken charge of my pussy lips and was licking the lips and clit till I shot my juices on her face. We all then took rest for a few minutes. Then Mom went to one corner of the bedroom, opened a cupboard and took out two pieces of what looked like jewellery. Each one was a string of pearls with around twenty-five pearls in each string strung together with gold. The pearls were arranged from one end to another according to size. Both the strings were identical. Latha & I asked whether these pearl necklaces were meant as gifts to us for satisfying her sexually. She laughed affirmatively but said that they can be worn as necklaces only after their initial utility was demonstrated.
She made me and Amar go on all fours on the bed. She took hold of my ass cheeks and instructed Latha to take hold of Amar’s. Then they both went about tonguing our ass holes. Mom expertly inserted her long tongue into my rectum and twirled it around. When we were sufficiently aroused and our asses lubricated, she started inserting one pearl after another into my asshole starting from the largest. Seeing this Latha also did the same to the necklace in her hand into Amar’s asshole. Soon the entire set of pearls was inside our anus and a golden string was hanging out of our ass cheeks. Latha found this sight very interesting and immediately fished out a camera and took shots of Amar and me in various positions with the jewellery obscenely hanging out of our ass holes.
Then I was made to lie back down on the bed and Amar’s prick was led to my pink cunt lips. With some mouthing from Latha on my cunt lips and on Amar’s cock, the dick slid into me smoothly. Both the golden strings from our asses were very close to each other. Mom hooked both of them together, so that Amar and I were delightfully tied together with pearl necklaces inside our asses. I felt the pearl beads move inside my rectum, which made me immediately cum. Then, Amar started his rhythmic fucking. For each fucking movement, I felt the necklace being tugged at my ass hole. For every thrust, one pearl was pulled out from each of our asses. As the larger pearls started moving past the ass hole lips, we lost control of the whole matter and Amar and I exploded together in a massive orgasm. The necklaces were partly left in our holes. Mom admonished us from separating ourselves and ordered Amar to hug me and lie down beside me without removing his cock from my cunt. We hugged each others slippery bodies with cock still inside me. Mom laid down behind me mashing her huge 40 DDD titties on my back and her hand round my waist to the joining point of Amar’s cock with my genital. Latha laid down behind Amar, mashing her 40 DDD tits on Amar’s back and placing my hand on her tits, while herself fondling my 38DD tits. We drifted away to sleep the night in each other’s arms. The next morning, Mom was awake before us. She woke us up by dangling her delicious breasts over our faces. Amar & I went for it immediately and immediately started suckling breast milk from her. Mom once again admonished us not to separate him cock from my cunt. Meanwhile, his cock had grown considerably and stuck inside my vagina. Latha also woke up and took her share of mother’s milk from my mouth and Amar’s mouth.
This is Sudha, Latha’s elder sister writing to all you cunt lovers. I had described to you the events on Friday evening when I lost all my modesty and chastity forgot my chaste upbringing and fucked and sucked like a whore. I loved the company of my big busted younger sister, my seductive Mom and the long prick of Amar (Mom’s live in boy friend) and enjoyed their fucking from 9 pm to the wee hours of 3 on Saturday morning.
Mom woke us on Saturday at around 11 am and dangled her luscious breasts over our faces inviting us to suckle them. My sister and me immediately latched on to the long, thimble-like nipples and drank mouthfuls of milk from Mom’s boobs. We also shared Mom’s milk with our dear Amar by spitting the milk directly from our mouths into his. All this while Amar’s prick continued to grow inside my cunt, where it was put in eight hours back and was not removed. After the milk session, I sat up on Amar’s pelvis without disturbing the position of his rod and started slowly moving my cunt muscles around his prick. His dick grew unmanageably stiff and he also started moving in unison.
My dear sister Latha helped the matter my first bending behind me to lick Amar’s and my anus. Later she mounted her cunt lips on Amar’s mouth and urged him to eat her pussy. As Amar was on double duty with us sisters, we bent towards each other and french kissed. Latha, then bent forward and down to my clit and started t nguing it. This brought me to my first orgasm of the forenoon. I fondled her breasts and squirted milk from her nipples straight into my face and mouth. She did the same to me. Some of our milk was also squirted on Amar’s chest, which was between us. Soon the three of us came to huge orgasms.
We walked out in the nude; with cunts and prick dripping with cum and breast milk sprayed on our faces and boobs and trickling down teasingly. Mom was in the kitchen doing some work wearing only an apron and nothing under that. She appreciatively eyed the scene where her respectably married daughters were looking like well fucked whores and her young boy friend were standing naked with an erect pole dripping with man and woman cum. Well, that was a good fucking family.
THE NEXT PART OF THE STORY WILL BE CONTINUED BY MOM.
My daughters have explained fully the events of the past 24 hours. I hope readers will agree that with so many innovative sex ideas in mind, I could not have got along with a husband, who was prim and proper and never allowed sex more than once or twice a month. And sex used to be a secretive and straightforward affair. I liked to experiment with sex. After the weddings of my daughters, I felt a void in my life till Amar came in to it. Soon, we started having swinging affairs. Though I was 39 and Amar was only 21 when, we first fucked, we both took to each other very well and had regular, wild and intimate sex sessions. Naturally, when hubby came to know of it he did not like it. I suggested that we carry on a three way life amongst us because I could not live without sex at least twice a day. Hubby left me. Financially I was well provided for life, so I had Amar move in to live with me.
Life with Amar was very lively. He brought in some more young boys and girls into our fold and I found that I enjoyed lesbian sex as much as with boys. I always kept my body trim and shapely and so all men and some women fell for it. I also started making some money now and then by selling my sex to people. At this juncture, I heard that my daughters were coming for holidays. I had decided to bring my daughters into this also so as to enhance all our pleasures.
I became very happy to see my daughters share my passion for sex and I was really happy that I could mash my breasts with theirs and eat their cunt and ass holes. I was also glad that they enjoyed each others probing tongues and also the great prick of Amar. Coming back to the glorious events of that November Saturday, I woke up my daughters and my boy friend by dangling my delicious breasts. When they came awake and fucking, I decided to leave the youngsters to their own fun and frolic and resumed my duties as a devoted Indian Housewife at my kitchen (though completely naked)
Soon the kids came into the kitchen looking well fucked and drenched in cum, sweat and breast milk. I kissed each of them passionately taking good care to suckle my daughters’ and lick the cum off Amar’s prick. I reminded them that that day was Karthik Poornima (a festival of lights for Tamilians) and that they should take a customary oil bath and be fresh for the evening of festivity. Latha informed me that she had invited her newly married sister-in-law (husband’s sister) Archana and also her hubby’s brother’s wife Bhavana for the festival.
Archana, a petite, cute girl, around 19 years at that time, was married just a few weeks earlier. Her husband was employed as a Marine engineer and left for his duty within three weeks after their wedding leaving behind a pretty wife. Bhavana’s hub was employed in the Gulf. She had returned from Gulf along with Latha soon after her child birth. Bhavana is a few months younger than Latha and a few months older than Archana.
When Latha told us of their impending arrival, Sudha sought my permission if she could invite her sister-in-law Priya also for the celebrations. I saw Amar’s eyes brighten on hearing the name Priya. We had seen Priya frequently and I knew Amar always had an eye on Priya and had indicated to me that he would like to marry her. Priya is a perky 17 year old girl, with a body, which can make saints to faint. Her well developed, rounded and large breasts were an instant “hit” wherever she went. I guess she must have been wearing a 40 inch bra even at the age of 17. Her rounded protruding ass gyrated when she walked and the hips swung nicely.
She had sharp facial features and lovely lips that ached to be kissed. I immediately brought up the subject about Amar wanting to marry Priya, and Sudha promised that she would talk to her hubby about it and try to fix it soon. We also decided that at the end of the festival celebrations that evening, the three teen agers namely Archana, Bhavana and Priya ould be introduced to our world of fucking and bi-sexual relationship. Amar declared that he would pierce Priya’s hymen with his monstrous cock and relieve her of her virginity that night.
I made arrangements for the customary oil bath for the four of us. The oil was heated to bearable warmth and sufficient SHIKA powder was mixed and kept ready. I also spread a few sheets of rubber on the floor of the bathroom so that oil would not spill causing accidents. Our master bathroom is a fairly large one containing traditional equipments like the water boiler, chimneys etc., as well as modern taps and showers. First, I took a very quick bath and came out of the bathroom to continue the work and kitchen and preparation of festival delicacies and left the bathroom as the playground for the youngsters.
THE NEXT PART WILL BE CONTINUED BY AMAR
Latha & Sudha led me by my cock to the luxurious bathroom. They made me sit down on the floor and poured generous quantities of oil on my head and started massaging the oil into my hair. The oil slid across my face and body. Sudha continued to massage my hair, while Latha moved her hand down and started massaging my neck, back and shoulders. Latha was standing behind me and Sudha before me. Slowly they came near me and their lithe bodies were rubbing me constantly making my prick wake up from its slumber. Latha’s tits banged against my back and Sudha’s white thighs brushed against my cheeks. Sudha’s clit was only millimetres away from my face.
I just reached up and quickly licked the clit. Sudha’s pubic hair was also enticing. All of us have forgotten in the story earlier to mention Sudha’s pubis. She has some wisps of hair above her clip and pee opening. Her crotch is covered by soft and silky sparse pubic hair. Her cunt lips and ass holes are however bare and smooth. This was very d fferent from Latha’s smooth and baby like thoroughly shaved underneath. However, I love both the varieties.
When the oiling of my hair and back was completed, the girls made my lie on my back. Sudha sat near my head, placed my oily head on her naked thighs and concentrated on oiling my face and upper torso. Latha spread my legs and squatted between them and started massaging my legs and thighs. Sudha’s breasts were dancing very close to my nose. I just reached my head up and latched my lips on to her left nipple. As I rolled the nipple in my tongue and licked the aerola, her nipple grew in size. Sudha continued with massaging my chest as if nothing was happening. However, the elongation of her nipple betrayed her. I sucked a mouthful of milk from her breast and gulped it. Sudha continued to tease my by pouring oil on my nipples and my navel and gently massaging the oil into my skin.
Meanwhile Latha finished oiling my legs and thighs and her hands were moving slowly and surely towards my throbbing organ. She lifted my legs up and oiled my ass cheeks and my ass crack. She massaged the skin beneath my scrotum and the areas around my ball bags, but was careful not to touch my balls or my penis. The penis was now extended to its full 9 inches of glory and the veins were protruding in anticipation of ejaculation. The girls realized my discomfiture but continued the teasing. Then the stopped massaging me and the only part of my body left out was my sex organ.
Then Sudha sat down and removed the bun to which, she had tied her hair. The long black tresses cascaded down like a halo around her pretty face. Latha stood behind her elder sister and poured warm oil on her hair and started massaging. I stood before Sudha and massaged the oil, which was flowing down her face. Then Latha sat down behind Sudha and started spreading the oil into Sudha’s long tresses carefully. Meanwhile, I took up the job of massaging Sudha’s head. I moved close to her and brushed by extended organ on her face. Sudha just smiled at me but did not touch my penis with her hands or mouth. After Latha had finished the ministrations on Sudha’s hair, she made Sudha lie her face down. Then Latha massaged oil into her sister’s back and I oiled her legs. We shared one each of Sudha’s asses for oiling. I teased open her asshole and also poured some oil into it. Sudha twitched in pleasure to feel oil slipping into her rectum.
Then Sudha turned over and offered her frontal nude to be oiled thoroughly. I took care of the legs and Latha poured oil on the tits and cleavage. Sudha’s breasts were thoroughly roughed up by Latha and breast milk started oozing from them. Then Latha lifted up the legs of Sudha; parted them and also parted the cunt lips of Sudha before pouring some oil into the vaginal orifice of her dear elder sister. Sudha could not stand it anymore and orgasm like never before.
Then Latha submitted herself for the pleasant torture of being massaged by Sudha and me. We followed the same procedure as earlier and brought Latha also to an orgasm. I looked upon the events with surprise, because, both the girls came without any direct clitoral stimulation or entry into their vaginal openings with the help of any prick or tongue or fingers.
When all the three of us were well massaged (except my penis and crotch), Latha got up and filled a small bowl with warm oil. She asked me to stand up and placed the bowl of oil just below my balls. Then she slowly brought the bowl up so that my balls were immersed in oil. She brought the bowl further up so that my erect prick went directly into the oil. After holding my prick inside for a few seconds, she took it off and said that the insides of her cunt needed good oiling and that my oil dripping prick was the best bet for it. I needed no further motivation. Latha lay on all fours and presented her ass cheeks and cunt demurely to me for attack. Sudha helped me by opening up the cunt lips of her little sister and I knelt behind the beautiful ass and entered the bout of love.
Sudha then held her sister tightly lest she slip on the rubber sheet and fall down. Sudha also helped in fingering Latha’s clit as I fucked Latha from doggy style. In a few moments, both of us fucker and fucke erupt d. The Sudha asked me to wash my prick and wipe out the wetness. Sudha now help up my favorite bowl of oil once again and my prick was ready for further action. Sudha now laid down on her back and opened her legs for me to attack. I did it with great relish. Latha bent down and licked Sudha’s clit as I fucked. In a few moments we were satisfied with good orgasms.
Then all of shampooed our hairs, wash the oil from our bodies with Shika Powder and dried ourselves. Aunty (I used to call my live in girl friend as “Aunty”) warned up us that we should stop fucking for a few hours so that we will be fresh when the other new group arrives and that we had a long night of fucking ahead. She specially warned me that my prick should be in good condition to take on the virgin hymen of Priya and also five other hungry cunts and ass holes. Aunty also asked Latha and Sudha not to waste their store of breast milk as Archana and Priya might also like the taste of breast milk. Later, all of us had some delicious food feeding each others with our hands and mouths and drifted to a nap. We were woken up by Sudha at around 5 pm and she told us that we should get ready and dressed to meet our guests.
Life was a normal middle class one and Both of us sisters were virgins when we got married. Sudha got married four years back, when she was 20 and I married three years back after completing 19. My parents were in Bangalore. Sudha’ husband was in Europe and she moved in after her wedding. Soon after my wedding, my hubby got a job in Gulf and we went over there. After that it was only communication over phone, e-mails and chat with my sister for four years. Both of us gave birth to our child in the respective countries. When we were there, we got the information, that our parents were separated and that my father had left Bangalore.
My unforgettable sexual experience took place one a pleasant November morning in 1998 i.e. two years back, when I came back to Bangalore after my child birth. My hubby’s younger brother was also in Gulf and his wife Bhavana had also borne a child just then. Both of us came to Bangalore. We straight went to the house of our sister-in-law Archana – a very sweet girl recently married. Archana told me that my parents were separated because my father could not satisfy my mother sexually. She also told me that my mother was now living in with a boy friend by name Amar. I had briefly known Amar during my childhood. He was young – around Sudha’s age and I was surprised that my mother was so sexually charged to live with someone eighteen years younger than herself.
The next day, which was a bright and pleasant Friday morning, I went to my mother’s home. The house is situated in a small but independent plot of land. My mother was alone at home. She was delighted to see me after more than one year and also my infant. I did not open the subject about father or Amar. In a few minutes Amar came home and smiled at me. Later mom told that she has some kitchen work and asked me and Amar to chat around till lunch.
We were generally talking about common matters and I noticed that Amar’s eyes were hovering on my boobs. Now, I have to confess that I have very massive boobs – around 40 DDD cup size. Though I am tanned brown in color, my facial features are very good and attractive and my figure good to boast with massive tits, slender and soft waist and nice rounded ass. After my childbirth I stopped wearing bra so that it will be easy to breast feed. Amar was virtually stripping me with his eyes and ogling at my boobs, accentuated by a tight blouse and covered demurely by saree. Amar was wearing a dhoti and shirt. I could see that his prick was straining against his underwear below his dhoti.
After some time my baby started crying. Mom suggested that it was hungry and that I should breast-feed. Amar gingerly carried the baby to me and placed it on my lap. At this time I was in the process of unhooking my blouse and his hands brushed against my right nipple. I unhooked only two hooks and pulled out my right nipple to feed the child. Amar said that doing so will injure my breast and that I should remove all the hooks. He helped me remove all the hooks and again brushed against my right nipple. My nipples started swelling with passion. My Areola, which is more than 1 inch in diameter was swelling and my nipple stuck out like a small prick. Amar was watching my baby suckle my right nipple. Meanwhile he came behind me and removed by blouse altogether. Now my saree was covering my left breast only and the right breast exposed to the baby and Amar.
After the feeding was over, I did not bother to arrange the saree properly or to put on my blouse again. I was giving a free view to Amar and getting a kind out of it. I felt very free with my breasts wobbling whenever I moved and I think, it showed seductively to Amar. Mom was watching all this and smiled appreciatively. Then she called us for lunch. As it was Friday – holy day for Hindus, as was customary, she said that we should eat traditionally out of banana leaves only. As my visit was not expected, there was only one banana leaf. So Mom asked Amar and Me to eat out of the same leaf.
To those, who are not used to South Indian Customs, I can say here that normally two or more persons eat out different plates or leaves and the plates are not supposed to touch one another also. Only married couple on their Suhaag raat (their first night at the Bedroom) are supposed to eat out of one plate. Amar snuggled close to me so that he can also eat out of the same leaf. He had removed his shirt by then. His bare shoulder was rubbing against my bare shoulder. He would often lean across to see if my boobs were bobbing. Playfully, we went for the same piece of potato and tried to pluck out of one hand. But he won. He ate half of the potato and put the other half directly into my mouth. Mom was seeing all this and enjoying.
Now, I was having a hell of time with my pussy. I had had sex with my husband only for a few weeks after wedding and I became pregnant. During my pregnancy and after childbirth we had no sex. So, with no sex for more than one year and with the closeness with Amar and his playful touching sent my pussy into a tizzy. I was glad, I was at least wearing panties. Otherwise, my pussy juices would have wetted my beautiful saree.
After lunch, Mom asked us to go to the “private room and relax”. We instinctively knew, what she meant. I had a tingle up my spine to fuck with my mom’s boy friend. When we reached the “private room”, which contained a large king-sized bed, Amar just whirled around and removed his dhoti. I could now see his cock pressing against the underwear. I gave his cock an all-knowing smile and hugged Amar. We ground our lips together and our tongues entwined. I mashed by enormous boobs against his bare chest and rubbed my hand over his dick. His hand pressed my saree against my ass crack to feel my wetness. I pushed him to bed and slowly slid down his body to his belly. My saree was, by now no more covering my tits. The tits rubbed over his underwear covered dick, making both the nipples and his dick throb further.
I caught his underwear by my teeth and pulled down exposing a magnificent 8 inch long rod of meat. I was very surprised to see that all his pubic hairs surrounding the cock were shaved clean. This made me think of my husband, who also regularly made me shave his pubic hair. He would also regularly make it a point to shave my pubis every week. The tip of the dick was covered with pre-cum, which I gently licked. I then took the entire tool of meat into my throat and moved my tongue seductively over it. My hands were tickling under his balls and near his anal opening. I was surprised at my own behavior. I had never before seen a nude man before except my hubby. I had never performed fellatio to my hub. Coming from a very traditional South Indian family, such behavior was unthinkable. Such a thought gave me a tingle of pleasure.
Before he could shoot his load, I took my mouth from his prick and asked him if I could kiss him again with his pre-cum in my mouth. He was glad and kissed me and his pre-cum from my mouth. He relished it. In the meanwhile, he had whipped out what was left of my saree. As he was kissing me, two of his fingers went past my panty and he was fingering my clit and cunt at the same time sending me into a mini orgasm. I moved away from him, twirled around as if I was a strip teaser, turned around, bent so that my ass was protruding and slowly slid my panties down. Soon I was left without a stitch on. Just imagine, a respectably married South Indian woman standing before a stranger, stark naked as if just born.
Amar, immediately pushed me to the bed, hoisted by legs up and dove with his tongue protruding at my neatly shaven pussy. He licked me furiously to my first orgasm with a stranger. It was also the first time my pussy was licked, as my hubby never liked to eat pussy. I was proud that I had at last got rid of the chastity, which Indian women so cherish. Then, he stuck his ramrod into my pussy and went on banging the whole meat in and out. I was screaming furiously and mouthing obscenities, which I had read in some secret porno books. My boobs were sliding and swinging madly and I came upon orgasm after orgasm. Soon, he shot a whole load into my pussy and still went on ramming it right in. At that time I heard a sound of applause, which was in rhythm to my new lover fucking me. I opened my eyes to see my dear Mom applauding our fucking effort. Oops! I forgot to say, mom was as naked as we were. She stopped clapping and started massaging her own tits. She bent down, pulled one of her own nipples to her mouth and started sucking it till it grew to a massively long one.
I had never seen a naked woman before and much less I had not imagined to see my Mom naked in front of me. The size of my mom’s nipple sticking out was far longer than I could ever imagine. I used to be proud about my own nipple’s length, but it was now dwarfed by my mom’s. She pulled Amar away from my pussy, bent down and inserted her erect nipple into my swollen, wet pussy hole and started fucking me with the nipple. The very thought of it sent me into a huge orgasm, completely drenching my mom’s breasts. I immediately took mom’s breasts to my mouth and started licking my own cum of it. Amar joined me in my effort and soon we had Mom’s boobs neat and clean. Then each of us sucked at each nipple. I was surprisingly rewarded with warm and refreshing milk from her right breast and Amar from the left. I drank one mouthful of milk; then sucking another mouthful of it, pressed my mouth against Mom’s and poured the milk into her mouth, Hitch she drank greedily. Amar also repeated the same. Then Amar and I exchanged my mom’s milk into each other’s mouth.
Mom, then took my nipples into her mouth and drank my breast milk also. In this world, you might have heard of a daughter drink her mother’s milk, when the daughter is still a baby. But I was privileged at the age of 20 to not only drink my mother’s milk and share it with her boy friend but also to breast feed my mother and her boy friend.
After this, I laid down on my back and mom on my top in 69 position and started to tongue each other’s pussies and tingle each other’s assholes. Suddenly, Amar’s huge prick came into view, pushed my tongue out of mom’s pussy and started entering it doggie style. I guided Amar’s cock into its rightful place inside mom’s love box. I got a good view of mom being thoroughly fucked by her boy-friend. I also had the opportunity to bite mom’s swollen clit, lick mom’s cunt lips and also Amar’s ball bags all at the same time. After about 10 minutes of intense fucking, I sensed Mom was shaping up for her orgasm. The slurping sound made my Amar’s prick in Mom’s cunt and Mom’s mouth against my cunt was too much for me to bear. I had orgasm twice in this encounter. I sharply pinched the skin beneath Amar’s bags. This sent him into an enormous orgasm. Mom, sensing the impending orgasm, cupped her mouth and blew into my cunt hole. This was too much and sent me over the edge. All three of us came together and fell on each other in a heap. It took us another 10 minutes to come to senses, after which we licked and cleaned each other’s genitals.
I slowly and hesitantly called Mom aside and whispered to her, if she knew anything about ass-fucking. Mom chided me “Don’t be so secretive on sex matters, Latha. All is fair in war, love & sex. Ask for it or demand it from Amar” she suggested. Then they got me on all fours on the bed and pressed by head down. Mom got under me and started fucking my pussy once again with her “mock cock” i.e. her firm nipples. In about a minute, I pussy was pouring. She put a few of her fingers in to my pussy, scooped out some pussy juice and applied it on my ass hole. Amar took up the duty of inserting his finger into my ass and lubricating the walls of my outer rectum. Mom took some more cum juice from me and applied it on Amar’s cock causing it to swell further. Then Mom took over the responsibility of leading her young boy friend’s prick to my second sex hole.
Amar parted my ample ass cheeks and his prick slowly entered my anus. First, I let out a painful shriek. Mom slowly massaged my free hanging tits and also fingered my cunt even as Amar took further efforts to put in his huge prick into my ass. When about half his prick was inside, he took a deep breath and waited for a few seconds. Mom, in the meanwhile crept below me and stuck her tongue into my cunt. With her left hand, she was fondling my breasts and with her right hand, rubbing Amar’s balls. I clung my mouth on to Mom’s clit and slit and put one of my fingers into Mom’s ass hole. When all was ready, with a war cry, Amar thrust in his entire 8 inches into my anus and started furiously fucking my ass. At first, the friction was very painful. Later the pain was replaced by ecstasy. With Amar fucking my bottom, Mom sucking my pussy and my breasts being fondled gently, I could not do any tongue fucking justice to Mom and I began shuddering in a series of orgasms flooding Mom’s face with cum.
Amar let out another yell and shot his cum into my asshole and immediately pulled out with a plink. Immediately his cum started flooding from my anus hole. Mom immediately latched on to my ass cheeks and spread the oozing cum all over her pretty face. At the end, Mom looked pretty fucked out with my juices and Amar’s sperm all over her face and dripping down on her tits.
We licked and washed our bodies together, paying special attention to our tits and private parts. After we were washed and cleaned out effectively we walked over to the drawing room still in the nude. Mom had a few snacks and hot tea to bring to our senses. The time was around 4 p.m. when the phone rang and Mom picked it up. She came with glad news that my elder sister Sudha had come down from Europe that morning and would be joining us for dinner at home. She was expected at around 7 p.m.
As soon as Mom announced that my elder sister Sudha would come over in a couple of hours time, we wanted to get ready for her. We never openly discussed plans among three of us as to the sex encounter possible with Sudha, but I am sure each one must have had his/her own plans. Anyway, I had decided that Sudha should be seduced to our promiscuous methods. Amar arranged for the bed to be redone. I cleaned up myself further, did up my hair, braided my long black tresses to plaits in the traditional Indian fashion and generally made my nude body presentable. Mom cooked a great dinner and also took care of her personal hygiene. We decided to get dressed only just before her arrival as we all preferred to romp about in the nude. Just before seven, I took out a long sleeveless gown and slipped into it. The gown was strapped around my shoulders and held with buttons and there was a elastic band which went below the boobs, which lifted up the boobs further high and partly visible at the top. The b obs also wriggled seductively when I moved and threatened to fall out of the gown if I bent forward. Mom was dressed in an usual saree and blouse and Amar in a lunghi. All of took care not to wear any underwear, bra or panty. Mom had told me that anyway she had discarded bra and panty for good after coming together with Amar. Sudha arrived promptly wearing a bright red saree and a red blouse. I must describe Sudha here for you. Though she was 24 when this incident happened, she looked more like a teenager. She is very fair complexioned with a translucent skin. Her skin is milky white at her waist and this color sets of very much against a bright red saree. Her black tresses are also plaited very long like mine and we take care of our tresses very carefully. I remember that before our weddings, I had peeked a few times into the bathroom when Sudha was bathing and taken some breathtaking views of her anatomy. Her lovely breasts, though slightly smaller than mine (around 38 DD) are simply lovely. Her rounded ass looks soft and white. Her long legs will make any man water in his mouth and prick. I had suggested several times to her before wedding that with such good legs she should go in for short skirts, but she was a prim and proper demure Indian Naree. So she would always prefer only traditional South Indian dr sses. Of course, Sudha never knew that I used to peek at her nudity. Coming back to our glorious Friday evening, we invited Sudha. She appeared surprised at Amar, as she had not heard of our Mom’s sexual preferences. We had all met first time after more than a year. After a few words, Mom left for making arrangements for dinner and we sisters were animatedly discussing our lives, carefully avoiding the sex portion of it.
THE REST OF THE STORY WILL BE TOLD TO YOU BY SUDHA
I was glad to see Mom and my little sister Latha. I was a little shocked to see that she was wearing a sexy gown showing her cleavage, when there was a 24 year old guy around. Now, I was also surprised at the presence of a guy there. Though I knew that Mom had separated, I did not know that she was horny enough to keep a boy friend 18 years younger than her. It must have been feeding time for Latha’s infant and she started wailing for breast milk. Amar handed over the child to Latha’s lap. Then he leaned across to Latha and unbuttoned the strap on her left shoulder. Slowly pulling back the strap he pulled down the gown on her left side. Latha’s very huge left breast popped into view. My eyes popped out at such a wanton display of anatomy but I decided to keep quiet. Then Latha started feeding the baby in presence of Amar and me. Incidentally I also noticed that Mom did not wear bra and that her breasts were doing a jingle when she walked or laughed.
Though I had decided to keep quiet, my sexual instincts did not keep quiet. My nipples started tingling and growing larger. My pussy started oozing at the sight of Latha’s open breast. Frankly, before our wedding, I had, on a couple of occasions peeked into the bathroom to see Latha’s naked body and I was certainly impressed by her boobs. I remember that before wedding, she was using 37D bra, but now her breast seemed much larger than that. Even after feeding the baby, Latha made no move to cover her open boobs. She went on as if there was nothing new about it. As she talked and laughed, her open breast did a dance by itself and her other breast tried to jump out. I had to restrain myself from reaching out to cup and squeeze the breast.
When Mom came into the dining room and saw Latha’s dangling left breast, she made no comment about it and went about talking with me as if everything was normal. She brought out a simple but hearty dinner. The four of us sat in a round, with Latha (and her enticing boob) diagonally opposite to me and Amar and Mom facing one another. In this bizzare situation, I have forgotten to mention about Amar. Amar was finding it a hell of time to conceal his bulge. It was clear that he was not wearing anything under the lunghi and his lunghi was obscenely protruding at the vital point. So he refused to get up from the sitting position on the floor, lest his erection be fully evident. The whole situation was becoming very humorous. Amidst the four of us the food plate was placed and Mom served the dishes. Mom instructed us to eat out the same plate and we duly complied. I noticed that Latha and Amar sometimes fed food into one another’s mouth and generally enjoyed it. Mom also once stuffed food into my mouth and the atmosphere was getting sexier. I could smell the scent of cunt all over as I am sure Mom’s and Latha’s cunts must also have been oozing by then. This was all very new to me. I had been virgin till wedding. In the two years after wedding, I had had a fairly satisfying sex life with my hubby in Germany. I had never thought of sex with any other person - male or female. I had never stripped or tried to demonstrate in public nor had I seen an uncovered cunt or penis except in porno movies.
After the playful dinner, Mom instructed that we, youngsters can go to the rest room and she would join us later. The “rest room” as I had guessed turned out to be the bedroom with a king-sized bed in the center with large life sized mirrors on all four sides and one mirror on the ceiling. As soon as we entered the bedroom, Amar and Latha hugged each other and started french kissing. Then Amar turned to me and put his hand around my shoulders and led me to the bed. As soon as we sat down he put his arms around me and started kissing me in the mouth. The thought of kissing any one other than my hubby was electric and I was locked in the kiss for a very long time. I saw, Latha move over behind Amar and hug him from behind. My hands touched the open boob of Latha and I could not help but squeeze it slightly. Latha took the clue and started rubbing her hands slowly over my blouse on my boobs. Meanwhile Amar, sandwiched between the two sisters slowly slipped out of his lunghi and was suddenly aked and still hugging me. His stout prick was rubbing the area of my saree just above my cunt. We moved out of the embrace and Amar laid his back down on the bed. His 8 inch long rod was standing proudly from his belly. Though I had always wanted to suck cock, by hubby never allowed to suck and never sucked my cunt too. I decided to give into my fantasy and took his entire rod into my mouth.
Meanwhile, Latha too decided to fight for her share of cock. In the ensuing fight, we sisters started licking the erect cock first and later started licking each others tongues. My french kiss with my sister was simply marvelous. It was my first kiss of another woman and I found it very satisfying especially your own little sister kissing. Latha had also removed my blouse and bra. I was left with my saree covering my otherwise free breasts. Amar’s prick was now crying for attention. Latha walked down to the feet of Amar and lifted her gown above her waist, to reveal a neatly shaven cunt. The sight of such a lovely babyish cunt sent me into a tizzy. Lifting her gown up, she daintily walked up to the toes of Amar and playfully rubbed her clit on his toes. Then she slowly moved and kneeled on the bed so that her cunt lips were directly above the upright pole of Amar. Without touching either her cunt lips or Amar’s prick with her hand and without any help from Amar, she just sat down so that the great prick was buried to the hilt inside her love hole. She then let her gown down so that their groins were blocked from view. She then cupped her open lovely breast and brought the nipple up to her own mouth and started licking and sucking it. Then she started gyrating motions on Amar making him fuck up her pussy hole. I moved over to Amar’s head and sat down near Amar’s head. Then pulling up my saree to reveal my white thigh, placed his head on my naked thigh and started breast feeding him. Amar received a flush of warm milk from my left breast. After feeding some more milk, I bent down on his mouth and sucked some of the milk left in his mouth. With my milk in my mouth I walked over to Latha and kissed her. As she was also sucking her own breast, she had some of her own milk in her mouth. We exchanged milk from each other’s mouth and drank the mouthful. I slowly lifted Latha’s gown over head to reveal a totally nude Latha. Latha told me that it was very unfair on my part to still sport my saree, though the saree had now slid from my upper torso and I was already nude waist upwards. I was very much upset by Latha’s observation and immediately made amends by stripping off my saree and panties.
Meanwhile, Amar and Latha continued to fuck and reached their fucking orgasms together. Latha got off from Amar’s cock after their orgasm and laid down beside him.
Both of them presented their crotches for me to lick and clean, which I did with great gusto. I found that sucking cunt was as interesting if not more than fellatio. Amar, told us that I also had to have a fair share of cunt licking and so asked to lie beside Latha on a 69 position. Soon, both of us sisters were animatedly licking each other’s pussies and fondling clits. And again very soon I had another tongue lashing at my crotch. I looked down to see Amar going at my cunt hole and ass hole with his tongue. And in a few seconds, I had competition for my monopoly over Latha’s holes also. I looked up and saw my naked Mom lunge her head towards her younger daughter’s ass hole and stick her long tongue into the orifice. After Latha had one enormous orgasm, Mom’s mouth moved away and I also felt Amar’s tongue move away from my crotch. But my crotch had no respite. Amar replaced his tongue with his now erect cock. He began pounding my pussy with his cock, his balls slamming against my ass cheeks. Below me, Latha was giving a good tongue lashing to my clit and simultaneously milking my breasts on her very own. After helping Amar insert his cock into my cunt, Mom also took position by putting her mouth on Latha’s ass hole and at the same time furiously finger fucking herself. Latha came first, exploding her juices all over Mom’s and my faces. We licked each other’s faces clean and for the first time I french kissed Mom. Meanwhile, Amar was increasing the pace of his fucking. Mom moved around and offered her cunt and ass hole to Amar’s and Latha’s fingers respectively and she inserted two of her fingers into my asshole. I could not handle Amar’s intense fucking of my cunt; my mother’s fingers in my rectum and Latha’s fondling of my breasts at a the same time and I came with a huge orgasm. Amar also joined me with a simultaneous spurt of semen into my distant reaches of my vagina. We both jointly flooded Latha’s mouth. Latha did not miss a single drop and took every drop of both our cums into her mouth. She then moved out from under me. Amar also slipped his limp cock from my crotch. I french kissed Latha and tasted some of our (Amar’s and my) joint fluid in her mouth, which she gladly parted with me. In all this confusion, Latha and Amar continued to finger Mom’s cunt and ass holes continuously till she too erupted into orgasm. Then I took my position below Mom in 69 position and started tonguing her pussy and nether holes. Latha scooped out some samples of cum from my puss, her own and Mom’s and fed the concoction into Mom’s asshole and started fingering it. I reached out from under Mom and found Amar’s limp cock within my reach. I started doing a hand job on the prick, making it harden slightly. Latha made my job easier by sucking his cock to an enormous size. Then slowly she led his slippery cock between the massive ass cheeks of my dear mother and into her anal orifice. As both ass and cock were well lubricated, Amar went in straight into the pink orifice of Mom’s ass hole and began fucking in right earnest.
Below, mother, I slid down slightly and replaced my mouth with two of my fingers inside her cunt hole. Slowly I inserted one more finger. After playing around with three fingers inside Mom’s vagina, she squirted her juices on my hand. Now, that my entire right hand was wet with Mom’s juices I cupped all my fingers together and in one movement stuck my entire right hand beyond Mom’s cunt lips. She let out a scream and later started making fucking movements against my hand. My hand was inside Mom upto the wrist. I could feel Amar’s prick in her rectum, separated from my hand by only a thin membrane. I timed the movement of my hand with that of Amar’s prick and soon Amar shot his load into the recesses of Mom’s rectum.
Meanwhile, Latha had taken charge of my pussy lips and was licking the lips and clit till I shot my juices on her face. We all then took rest for a few minutes. Then Mom went to one corner of the bedroom, opened a cupboard and took out two pieces of what looked like jewellery. Each one was a string of pearls with around twenty-five pearls in each string strung together with gold. The pearls were arranged from one end to another according to size. Both the strings were identical. Latha & I asked whether these pearl necklaces were meant as gifts to us for satisfying her sexually. She laughed affirmatively but said that they can be worn as necklaces only after their initial utility was demonstrated.
She made me and Amar go on all fours on the bed. She took hold of my ass cheeks and instructed Latha to take hold of Amar’s. Then they both went about tonguing our ass holes. Mom expertly inserted her long tongue into my rectum and twirled it around. When we were sufficiently aroused and our asses lubricated, she started inserting one pearl after another into my asshole starting from the largest. Seeing this Latha also did the same to the necklace in her hand into Amar’s asshole. Soon the entire set of pearls was inside our anus and a golden string was hanging out of our ass cheeks. Latha found this sight very interesting and immediately fished out a camera and took shots of Amar and me in various positions with the jewellery obscenely hanging out of our ass holes.
Then I was made to lie back down on the bed and Amar’s prick was led to my pink cunt lips. With some mouthing from Latha on my cunt lips and on Amar’s cock, the dick slid into me smoothly. Both the golden strings from our asses were very close to each other. Mom hooked both of them together, so that Amar and I were delightfully tied together with pearl necklaces inside our asses. I felt the pearl beads move inside my rectum, which made me immediately cum. Then, Amar started his rhythmic fucking. For each fucking movement, I felt the necklace being tugged at my ass hole. For every thrust, one pearl was pulled out from each of our asses. As the larger pearls started moving past the ass hole lips, we lost control of the whole matter and Amar and I exploded together in a massive orgasm. The necklaces were partly left in our holes. Mom admonished us from separating ourselves and ordered Amar to hug me and lie down beside me without removing his cock from my cunt. We hugged each others slippery bodies with cock still inside me. Mom laid down behind me mashing her huge 40 DDD titties on my back and her hand round my waist to the joining point of Amar’s cock with my genital. Latha laid down behind Amar, mashing her 40 DDD tits on Amar’s back and placing my hand on her tits, while herself fondling my 38DD tits. We drifted away to sleep the night in each other’s arms. The next morning, Mom was awake before us. She woke us up by dangling her delicious breasts over our faces. Amar & I went for it immediately and immediately started suckling breast milk from her. Mom once again admonished us not to separate him cock from my cunt. Meanwhile, his cock had grown considerably and stuck inside my vagina. Latha also woke up and took her share of mother’s milk from my mouth and Amar’s mouth.
This is Sudha, Latha’s elder sister writing to all you cunt lovers. I had described to you the events on Friday evening when I lost all my modesty and chastity forgot my chaste upbringing and fucked and sucked like a whore. I loved the company of my big busted younger sister, my seductive Mom and the long prick of Amar (Mom’s live in boy friend) and enjoyed their fucking from 9 pm to the wee hours of 3 on Saturday morning.
Mom woke us on Saturday at around 11 am and dangled her luscious breasts over our faces inviting us to suckle them. My sister and me immediately latched on to the long, thimble-like nipples and drank mouthfuls of milk from Mom’s boobs. We also shared Mom’s milk with our dear Amar by spitting the milk directly from our mouths into his. All this while Amar’s prick continued to grow inside my cunt, where it was put in eight hours back and was not removed. After the milk session, I sat up on Amar’s pelvis without disturbing the position of his rod and started slowly moving my cunt muscles around his prick. His dick grew unmanageably stiff and he also started moving in unison.
My dear sister Latha helped the matter my first bending behind me to lick Amar’s and my anus. Later she mounted her cunt lips on Amar’s mouth and urged him to eat her pussy. As Amar was on double duty with us sisters, we bent towards each other and french kissed. Latha, then bent forward and down to my clit and started t nguing it. This brought me to my first orgasm of the forenoon. I fondled her breasts and squirted milk from her nipples straight into my face and mouth. She did the same to me. Some of our milk was also squirted on Amar’s chest, which was between us. Soon the three of us came to huge orgasms.
We walked out in the nude; with cunts and prick dripping with cum and breast milk sprayed on our faces and boobs and trickling down teasingly. Mom was in the kitchen doing some work wearing only an apron and nothing under that. She appreciatively eyed the scene where her respectably married daughters were looking like well fucked whores and her young boy friend were standing naked with an erect pole dripping with man and woman cum. Well, that was a good fucking family.
THE NEXT PART OF THE STORY WILL BE CONTINUED BY MOM.
My daughters have explained fully the events of the past 24 hours. I hope readers will agree that with so many innovative sex ideas in mind, I could not have got along with a husband, who was prim and proper and never allowed sex more than once or twice a month. And sex used to be a secretive and straightforward affair. I liked to experiment with sex. After the weddings of my daughters, I felt a void in my life till Amar came in to it. Soon, we started having swinging affairs. Though I was 39 and Amar was only 21 when, we first fucked, we both took to each other very well and had regular, wild and intimate sex sessions. Naturally, when hubby came to know of it he did not like it. I suggested that we carry on a three way life amongst us because I could not live without sex at least twice a day. Hubby left me. Financially I was well provided for life, so I had Amar move in to live with me.
Life with Amar was very lively. He brought in some more young boys and girls into our fold and I found that I enjoyed lesbian sex as much as with boys. I always kept my body trim and shapely and so all men and some women fell for it. I also started making some money now and then by selling my sex to people. At this juncture, I heard that my daughters were coming for holidays. I had decided to bring my daughters into this also so as to enhance all our pleasures.
I became very happy to see my daughters share my passion for sex and I was really happy that I could mash my breasts with theirs and eat their cunt and ass holes. I was also glad that they enjoyed each others probing tongues and also the great prick of Amar. Coming back to the glorious events of that November Saturday, I woke up my daughters and my boy friend by dangling my delicious breasts. When they came awake and fucking, I decided to leave the youngsters to their own fun and frolic and resumed my duties as a devoted Indian Housewife at my kitchen (though completely naked)
Soon the kids came into the kitchen looking well fucked and drenched in cum, sweat and breast milk. I kissed each of them passionately taking good care to suckle my daughters’ and lick the cum off Amar’s prick. I reminded them that that day was Karthik Poornima (a festival of lights for Tamilians) and that they should take a customary oil bath and be fresh for the evening of festivity. Latha informed me that she had invited her newly married sister-in-law (husband’s sister) Archana and also her hubby’s brother’s wife Bhavana for the festival.
Archana, a petite, cute girl, around 19 years at that time, was married just a few weeks earlier. Her husband was employed as a Marine engineer and left for his duty within three weeks after their wedding leaving behind a pretty wife. Bhavana’s hub was employed in the Gulf. She had returned from Gulf along with Latha soon after her child birth. Bhavana is a few months younger than Latha and a few months older than Archana.
When Latha told us of their impending arrival, Sudha sought my permission if she could invite her sister-in-law Priya also for the celebrations. I saw Amar’s eyes brighten on hearing the name Priya. We had seen Priya frequently and I knew Amar always had an eye on Priya and had indicated to me that he would like to marry her. Priya is a perky 17 year old girl, with a body, which can make saints to faint. Her well developed, rounded and large breasts were an instant “hit” wherever she went. I guess she must have been wearing a 40 inch bra even at the age of 17. Her rounded protruding ass gyrated when she walked and the hips swung nicely.
She had sharp facial features and lovely lips that ached to be kissed. I immediately brought up the subject about Amar wanting to marry Priya, and Sudha promised that she would talk to her hubby about it and try to fix it soon. We also decided that at the end of the festival celebrations that evening, the three teen agers namely Archana, Bhavana and Priya ould be introduced to our world of fucking and bi-sexual relationship. Amar declared that he would pierce Priya’s hymen with his monstrous cock and relieve her of her virginity that night.
I made arrangements for the customary oil bath for the four of us. The oil was heated to bearable warmth and sufficient SHIKA powder was mixed and kept ready. I also spread a few sheets of rubber on the floor of the bathroom so that oil would not spill causing accidents. Our master bathroom is a fairly large one containing traditional equipments like the water boiler, chimneys etc., as well as modern taps and showers. First, I took a very quick bath and came out of the bathroom to continue the work and kitchen and preparation of festival delicacies and left the bathroom as the playground for the youngsters.
THE NEXT PART WILL BE CONTINUED BY AMAR
Latha & Sudha led me by my cock to the luxurious bathroom. They made me sit down on the floor and poured generous quantities of oil on my head and started massaging the oil into my hair. The oil slid across my face and body. Sudha continued to massage my hair, while Latha moved her hand down and started massaging my neck, back and shoulders. Latha was standing behind me and Sudha before me. Slowly they came near me and their lithe bodies were rubbing me constantly making my prick wake up from its slumber. Latha’s tits banged against my back and Sudha’s white thighs brushed against my cheeks. Sudha’s clit was only millimetres away from my face.
I just reached up and quickly licked the clit. Sudha’s pubic hair was also enticing. All of us have forgotten in the story earlier to mention Sudha’s pubis. She has some wisps of hair above her clip and pee opening. Her crotch is covered by soft and silky sparse pubic hair. Her cunt lips and ass holes are however bare and smooth. This was very d fferent from Latha’s smooth and baby like thoroughly shaved underneath. However, I love both the varieties.
When the oiling of my hair and back was completed, the girls made my lie on my back. Sudha sat near my head, placed my oily head on her naked thighs and concentrated on oiling my face and upper torso. Latha spread my legs and squatted between them and started massaging my legs and thighs. Sudha’s breasts were dancing very close to my nose. I just reached my head up and latched my lips on to her left nipple. As I rolled the nipple in my tongue and licked the aerola, her nipple grew in size. Sudha continued with massaging my chest as if nothing was happening. However, the elongation of her nipple betrayed her. I sucked a mouthful of milk from her breast and gulped it. Sudha continued to tease my by pouring oil on my nipples and my navel and gently massaging the oil into my skin.
Meanwhile Latha finished oiling my legs and thighs and her hands were moving slowly and surely towards my throbbing organ. She lifted my legs up and oiled my ass cheeks and my ass crack. She massaged the skin beneath my scrotum and the areas around my ball bags, but was careful not to touch my balls or my penis. The penis was now extended to its full 9 inches of glory and the veins were protruding in anticipation of ejaculation. The girls realized my discomfiture but continued the teasing. Then the stopped massaging me and the only part of my body left out was my sex organ.
Then Sudha sat down and removed the bun to which, she had tied her hair. The long black tresses cascaded down like a halo around her pretty face. Latha stood behind her elder sister and poured warm oil on her hair and started massaging. I stood before Sudha and massaged the oil, which was flowing down her face. Then Latha sat down behind Sudha and started spreading the oil into Sudha’s long tresses carefully. Meanwhile, I took up the job of massaging Sudha’s head. I moved close to her and brushed by extended organ on her face. Sudha just smiled at me but did not touch my penis with her hands or mouth. After Latha had finished the ministrations on Sudha’s hair, she made Sudha lie her face down. Then Latha massaged oil into her sister’s back and I oiled her legs. We shared one each of Sudha’s asses for oiling. I teased open her asshole and also poured some oil into it. Sudha twitched in pleasure to feel oil slipping into her rectum.
Then Sudha turned over and offered her frontal nude to be oiled thoroughly. I took care of the legs and Latha poured oil on the tits and cleavage. Sudha’s breasts were thoroughly roughed up by Latha and breast milk started oozing from them. Then Latha lifted up the legs of Sudha; parted them and also parted the cunt lips of Sudha before pouring some oil into the vaginal orifice of her dear elder sister. Sudha could not stand it anymore and orgasm like never before.
Then Latha submitted herself for the pleasant torture of being massaged by Sudha and me. We followed the same procedure as earlier and brought Latha also to an orgasm. I looked upon the events with surprise, because, both the girls came without any direct clitoral stimulation or entry into their vaginal openings with the help of any prick or tongue or fingers.
When all the three of us were well massaged (except my penis and crotch), Latha got up and filled a small bowl with warm oil. She asked me to stand up and placed the bowl of oil just below my balls. Then she slowly brought the bowl up so that my balls were immersed in oil. She brought the bowl further up so that my erect prick went directly into the oil. After holding my prick inside for a few seconds, she took it off and said that the insides of her cunt needed good oiling and that my oil dripping prick was the best bet for it. I needed no further motivation. Latha lay on all fours and presented her ass cheeks and cunt demurely to me for attack. Sudha helped me by opening up the cunt lips of her little sister and I knelt behind the beautiful ass and entered the bout of love.
Sudha then held her sister tightly lest she slip on the rubber sheet and fall down. Sudha also helped in fingering Latha’s clit as I fucked Latha from doggy style. In a few moments, both of us fucker and fucke erupt d. The Sudha asked me to wash my prick and wipe out the wetness. Sudha now help up my favorite bowl of oil once again and my prick was ready for further action. Sudha now laid down on her back and opened her legs for me to attack. I did it with great relish. Latha bent down and licked Sudha’s clit as I fucked. In a few moments we were satisfied with good orgasms.
Then all of shampooed our hairs, wash the oil from our bodies with Shika Powder and dried ourselves. Aunty (I used to call my live in girl friend as “Aunty”) warned up us that we should stop fucking for a few hours so that we will be fresh when the other new group arrives and that we had a long night of fucking ahead. She specially warned me that my prick should be in good condition to take on the virgin hymen of Priya and also five other hungry cunts and ass holes. Aunty also asked Latha and Sudha not to waste their store of breast milk as Archana and Priya might also like the taste of breast milk. Later, all of us had some delicious food feeding each others with our hands and mouths and drifted to a nap. We were woken up by Sudha at around 5 pm and she told us that we should get ready and dressed to meet our guests.
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