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"Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Please!" Anikha said a little incoherently, her brain overwhelmed by the pleasure she was experiencing as her cunt was abused with hard and forceful thrusts from the cock currently buried inside it. There was laughter from the watching group, and more comments about what a fucked up whore I had brought them. I couldn't argue with that, Anikha was making me very proud with her enthusiastic responses to their treatment of her slim, sexy body.

Jimmy grunted and groaned like a wild animal as he put his all into fucking Anikha. Sweat was already forming on his bald head, and his face was going red from the effort, as he thrust deep and hard over and over, slamming into her like a man possessed. It had been a while since he'd last got his cock wet and he was taking that built up frustration out on this teenage cunt, much to her and our enjoyment.

"Hey, does this slut suck balls?" Mike asked out of nowhere as Jimmy brought Anikha to yet another orgasm with a hard thrust that drove the head of his cock deep into her cunt and slammed his body against her throbbing clit.

"She'll do whatever you want, my little Anikha is always eager to please," I informed my friend with a grin before I turned my attention back to watching her getting fucked silly.

"Great! Mind if I jump in buddy?" Mike asked Jimmy as he walked around the bed so he stood looking down at Anikha's face, her mouth wide open as she gasped and cried out in pleasure from the waves of orgasmic coursed through her body.

"No problem mate, the more the merrier!" Jimmy grunted as he thrust his cock forwards, sinking it into Anikha before pulling it back again.

"Have you ever sucked balls before, darling?" Mike asked as he looked down at Anikha with eager eyes. "You seem like the type!"

"Yes! Oh fuck! Oh! Oh! I want yours in my mouth!" Anikha said eagerly as she was given a series of pounding thrusts from Jimmy's older cock in her pulsating teenage cunt.

Mike laughed and grabbed Anikha's wrists in his hands, pulling her arms up and out straight like she was about to be crucified, he placed his left knee on one arm and then pushed himself up onto the bed and pinned the other arm with his right, straddling her face with his heavy balls hanging an inch over her nose and mouth.

I watched, wondering just what Anikha was thinking and feeling as she was pinned down helplessly, getting fucked raw by one man well over twice her age with a set of wrinkled balls belonging to another hanging right over her face. I tried to imagine what she was smelling and feeling, but it was hard to do so, and in the end I just focused on enjoying the action unfolding.

"Oh shit!" Mike groaned as he lowered his body a little and Anikha's hot breath touched his sack before she took one of his heavy round balls into her mouth, sucking it eagerly and rolling it in around.

She wasn't that experienced at sucking balls, but Anikha made up for it with depraved enthusiasm. Sloppy sounds started to quickly emanate from under Mike's crotch as well as wet pops as she released one and sucked the other into her mouth instead.

Both men groaned in their own worlds of pleasure. Jimmy because his cock was throbbing as Anikha's tight cunt squeezed it whilst he fucked her, and Mike because he'd found an outlet for his biggest joy in life, having a woman sucking on his balls. The fact it was the same teenage girl who was giving them both what they wanted most at the same time was just a bonus that added an extra dimension to the event.

Before too much longer Jimmy pulled his cock out of Anikha and stepped away from the bed. His shaft was glistening in her juices, a testament to just how much she'd already cum and things hadn't been going for more than ten minutes yet.

"My turn," Gayan said confidently and stepped forwards before anyone else could.

There was a hush from the watching group as the huge black man climbed onto the bed, the mattress creaking and sinking alarmingly under his weight as he knelt on it and pushed Anikha's knees apart wider, giving himself more room to place his huge body between them before he grabbed his massive cock and placed the mushroom like head against her gaping cunt.

"This is what a real cock feels like!" he said and slid his hips forward, sinking the head of his big black cock into her and forcing the Coke can thick shaft in behind it, stretching her cunt wide in eye-watering style.

There was a loud muffled cry from under Mike's crotch as Anikha felt her cunt stretched by the huge monster invading it. She'd been fucked by a black guy before, but he'd not measured up to Gayan, and at the time it had just been one man fucking her, she'd not had her mouth full of balls, nor two other men pounding her cunt already.

"Shit this bitch has a tight little cunt!" Gayan said approvingly as he sank another inch of his huge cock into Anikha, bringing another cry of pleasure. He couldn't get all ten inches he was packing inside her right away. If I was to judge I'd say Anikha had around seven inches of that massive black cock buried in her tight white cunt when Gayan pulled it backward and slid several of those inches out before he thrust it back in again, grunting in pleasure as he felt the tightness of her inner walls stretch to a accept him and squeeze his shaft.

I watched in growing excitement as he started to fuck Anikha with slow thrusts. Her legs were wrapped around his middle, although his body was so big she could hardly get her feet to meet, and it quickly became apparent that Gayan had other ideas about what he wanted.

"Grab this bitch's legs," Gayan said in his deep baritone voice as he placed his big hands behind Anikha's knees and pushed them back toward her small chest, his big black cock still buried in and stretching her young tight cunt.

Mike obliged without comment, wrapping his hands around Anikha's ankles and pulling her legs toward himself whilst spreading them apart wider, opening her up for Gayan to fuck even harder now that her feet were high in the air and thighs were obscenely wide open.

I smiled at their luck that Anikha was so young, slim and flexible, because the way they were positioning her... well I doubted whether either of their wives could ever get into that position, with Mike kneeling on her outstretched arms, straddling her face and forcing her to suck his balls, whilst also holding her legs high in the air allowing Gayan to drive his big cock deep and hard into her cunt.

"Perfect, now I can give this little bitch what she needs!" Gayan rumbled as he started to thrust his hips forcefully, his thick dark cock sliding out of Anikha a few inches before it was enveloped by her once more as the full length was driven balls deep inside her stretched white teenage cunt again.

If Anikha hadn't had her mouth full of a middle aged man's balls at the time she'd probably have been screaming in pleasure as a third man, fucked the shit out of her with his huge black cock, but as it was all that could be heard was the muffled groans and moans coming from under Mike, whom himself was letting out the odd grunt of physical pleasure.

"Oh fuck, I'd like to shake the hand of the man who taught this girl to suck balls," he said suddenly, bringing laughter from the other guys stood around the room watching the action on the bed and awaiting their turn to get their cock wet.

"Nobody taught her, she's just a natural," I joked with a grin as I too watched Gayan pound Anikha's cunt, his body looking so huge and dark compared to her tiny frame.

"Yeah a natural fucking cock whore," Chandu added, he was stood close by and keeping himself hard by rubbing his cock, and judging by the look on his face he was eager to be next to stick it inside a nice wet and tight teen cunt.

"Aren't they all these days?" Jimmy quipped, "Although this girl sure takes it to a whole other level!"

As the comments continued to come from all the assembled men, Gayan continued to thrust his big cock in and out of Anikha. He was grunting with effort as his full length was rammed deep inside her wet little cunt, and I could only imagine how full she must have been feeling to that huge shaft stretching her, certainly to my knowledge she'd never taken anything as big as his nearly 10 inch cock before.

The sounds of the bed creaking as his eighteen stone bulk drove his cock balls deep into Anikha's slim little body was only matched by the ever louder, if still muffled, groans coming from under Mike's crotch. It was a testament to just how much my teen fuck toy was loving this rough treatment at the hands of my friends, and honestly everyone stood around watching was enjoying the show just as much.

Gayan gave another couple of punishing thrusts and then finally pushed himself off Anikha, sliding his glistening cock out of her before he got off the bed and admired the view of her stretched and gaping cunt, fully displayed thanks to Mike still holding her feet high in the air and spreading her legs wide.

There were several wolf whistles and lewd comments from the guys who were all now looking directly at Anikha's displayed crotch, several made mention of just how wet she was, what a fucked up little cock whore I had, and how they couldn't wait to fuck her in ways their wives never would let them.

As they were making these comments, Mike finally let go of Anikha's ankles allowing her feet to fall back down onto the bed, although I noticed she kept her thighs spread open, and climbed off her. Finally able now that she didn't have her mouth full of a middle aged man's balls, Anikha took a few deep gasping breaths, let out a long deep moan and turned her head side to side as if looking at the older men stood all around the bed making such derogatory comments about her, although with the blindfold still firmly in place she couldn't actually see a thing.

"My turn, help me get this whore on all fours," Chandu said, stepping forwards and grabbing Anikha's ankles, using his grip to roughly flip her over onto her stomach from her back, on the bed.

Anikha didn't object or make any effort to resist, she simply allowed herself to be manhandled. I knew she was loving the way she was being treated right then, her body language that I could read so well was speaking volumes, but also she was letting out small whimpers and moans as Johnny grabbed her now too, his hands on her shoulders whilst Chandu had his hands on her hips, both men pulling Anikha's slight teenage body upward.

For her part, Anikha placed her hands on the mattress and brought her knees forward to support herself once they'd lifted her. She was positioned across the bed now, side to side rather than top to bottom, which meant it was also easier for two or more of the guys to use her together. I knew that was deliberately done, and that things were about to get much more interesting for my little teenage fuck toy.

"Look at those tits!" Naveen chuckled as he walked to Anikha and reached under her, cupping her chest in his big calloused hands, rubbing them briefly before he gave both a squeeze.

Anikha gasped, and several of the group laughed. Not for the first time there were comments about what a slut she was and how she was loving all the attention she was getting.

"She's fucking loving all the cock she's getting," Salim said with a wicked crooked tooth grin, again there was laugher and agreement from the others.

"That true bitch? You loving having all these big hard cocks fucking your tight little cunt?" Gayan asked as he stood watching Naveen play with Anikha's tits as she was on all fours.

"Yes," she said quietly. Her head was hung down and whimpers of pleasure were spilling from her lips as Naveen's fat fingers tweaked her erect nipples.

"Say it louder darling, so everyone can hear," Mike said whilst stood a few feet away, he was stroking his cock lazily, keeping himself hard for when he next got the opportunity to fuck one of Anikha's holes yet again.

"Oh God! Oh!" Anikha cried loudly. "Yes I'm loving all this cock!"

As Mike had told her to speak up, Chandu had climbed onto the bed. Kneeling behind Anikha he'd guided his thin but lengthy shaft to her already well used cunt and pressed the head between her lips, then, with his cock nicely wedged into into place so he could fuck her, Chandu had reached out and grabbed onto her slim shoulders.

Whilst Chandu was getting into position to fuck her cunt doggy style, Naveen had abandoned his assault on her tits. Instead of groping them, he was rubbing his short thick cock, making sure it was at full stiffness before he looked up and winked and guided the bulbous head to Anikha's lips.

"Open your mouth nice and wide, time to get it filled with cock again," Naveen said as he grabbed a handful of Anikha's long hair in one hand, pulling her head up so her face was in line with his crotch, whilst he thrust his hips forward and pressed the tip of his fat cock forwards.

"Hmm!" Anikha moaned as she obediently parted her lips when told to do so. She couldn't see what was coming, so the first she knew about his intentions were when she'd been given the order and felt the huge round head of his stubby cock press onto her soft lips.

"Oh yeah, take that cock bitch. Suck it good," Gayan rumbled with a chuckle as the teen eagerly closed her lips and took every inch of Naveen's shaft into her mouth, sucking him right away whilst he slid his hips back and forth, fucking her face whilst he held her head still with his big strong hand.

Just as Naveen started to fuck Anikha's mouth, Chandu thrust his hips forcefully forward and slammed his much thinner - but longer - shaft deep into her cunt, filling the slim teenager from both ends at the same time.

"Fuck yes! Take those cocks, white bitch!" Salim said with a nasty sneer, obviously enjoying watching a young white girl being treated like a whore. "Such a filthy little white cunt you are!"

We all watched as Chandu started hammering into Anikha, his hips moving fast as he pulled his shaft half way out then slammed it deep again, driving the head of his cock as far as he could possible get it with every thrust as the sounds of his body slapping against hers began to grow in both rhythm and speed.

"Holy shit this is a tight wet cunt," he groaned as he fucked her hard, using his hands on her small shoulders for leverage and rocking her whole body with every thrust. He was pulling her body backwards a little toward himself every time he slammed his cock into her depths.

"This mouth ain't so bad either," Naveen groaned as he fucked her mouth at the same time as Chandu used her cunt, both working as a team.

There was something incredibly arousing about watching young, slim and beautiful little Anikha getting tag-teamed by two naked overweight forty-something year old men. I could see from vantage point the contrast between her and Naveen especially. He, with his big hairy gut wobbling as he thrust his stubby thick cock into her mouth, looked like a troll abusing a princess he'd carried off. Although this princess was very much a willing participant judging by how eagerly she was slurping on his shaft.

As she was being double teamed, there was a cacophony of moans and muffled groans coming from Anikha's throat as she sucked one fat older man's cock whilst another pounded her cunt. Her breath was ragged, the pleasure of being used in such a nasty and rough way was obviously driving her to orgasm quickly, although whether that was just from having two cock fucking her holes at once, or knowing those cocks belonged to men over twice her age and that there was six others watching and waiting to take a turn abusing her cunt and mouth themselves, I had no idea.

"Such a good little cock whore, your parents must be proud darling," Mike joked and there was a gale of laughter from the watching group, me included, but Naveen and Chandu were too engrossed in slamming their cocks into Anikha to join in the hilarity.

Both of them were grunting and groaning as they thrust, Chandu was especially vocal as his cock sank into Anikha's stretched teenage cunt, and I knew from experience just how soft and tight that was, and just how good it felt.

They forced her to suck and take their cocks together for about four or five minutes, the sounds of sex and pleasure - a heady mix of light female moans, heavy male grunts, slurping wet sounds of sucking and flabby middle-aged bodies slapping against taught teenage flesh - filling the room, before Naveen slid his cock from her mouth and walked away.

"Oh! Oh yes! Oh! Oh!" As soon as her mouth was free of cock, Anikha immediately cried out a long moan of pleasure, followed by a stream of gasps whilst Chandu continued to drive his cock back and forth within her welcoming and spasming cunt.

She didn't have long to express her pleasure though. Within seconds of Naveen pulling his cock from her mouth, Salim took his place and within warning stuffed his naturally tanned and hairy cock into it.

"Suck my cock you fucking whore, this is all you're good for!" he said in a harsh tone and laughed when Anikha immediately closed her lips around his shaft and eagerly started to suck on him whilst he stood there, hands hung at his side, offering her no help at all.

Not that Anikha minded, or needed help. The way Chandu was pulling backwards on her shoulders to make her meet his hard thrusts into her cunt was also forcing her head to move back and forth too, meaning whilst Salim stood looking down at the cute, blindfolded, blonde sucking his cock, she was naturally being forced to let a good portion of his shaft slide out from between her lips before she had to swallow his shaft again until her nose disappeared into the thick clump of black hair at the base.

Most of the guys had shaved or trimmed public hair, often joking they did that to make their aging cocks look bigger, but Salim still sported a thick thatch of black hair that his tanned hard cock stood out from. Being of Middle-East descent, he was quite a hairy man by nature, and he prided himself on this sign of manliness.

I wondered what Anikha thought of that as she had the thick hairs rubbing on her face whilst his cock was buried in her throat for a brief moment before she was pulled back and the shaft, glistening in her saliva, was reached free, although she never let it fully slip from between her sealed lips. If the loud squeals that managed to find a way from the full mouth were anything to go by she was absolutely getting off on having her face buried in that musky smelling patch of hair.

Soon, after a few more thrusts into her velvety cunt, it was Chandu' turn to pull out of Anikha and give someone else their turn to feel the exquisite pleasure once again. He gave her arse a slap that brought approved cheers from Mike and Charlie and a loud surprised gasp from Anikha herself, before he climbed off the bed.

"Yes slut! Take my cock in your whore throat, soon I fuck your ass too!" Salim growled in his thick accent, his lips pulled back in a harsh smile showing crooked teeth as he watched Anikha suck his cock more eagerly and sloppily now that she wasn't distracted by a cock stretching her cunt. He also had two handfuls of her blonde hair too, his fingers dug into her locks as he pulled her head toward himself and forced her to swallow his entire length.

"Isn't fucking up the arse against your rules?" Jimmy asked sarcastically as he walked around the bed and climbed up before Anikha, taking the place Chandu had just had.

"Ah yes my friend, it is indeed forbidden for a fine woman to endure such a heinous act,, made nasty white whores," Salim cackled and pulled on Anikha's hair, making her cry out from around his cock that was throbbing inside her mouth.

Several of the watching group laughed, including Jimmy who had guided his cock into Anikha's wet cunt and placed his hands on her hips as Salim spoke. He let out a long approving whistle as he slowly forced his cock, inch by inch, into her embrace, savoring the feeling of a young, tight, teenage cunt on his shaft again for the first time in over twenty years since he'd married his wife.

"Takes you back to your honeymoon, doesn't it?" Mike laughed.

"Oh yeah, but the wife never felt this tight even when we were young!" Jimmy groaned as he sank balls deep into Anikha and then pulled his hips back, only to thrust inside her warm cunt again, picking up speed as he started to fuck her more roughly. There were chuckles and agreement from the others. All but Jimmy, who had been divorced for five years, were sporting wedding rings.

Salim didn't join in the laughter, his focus was intently down on Anikha as she continued to suck his cock whilst once more her cunt was abused by a forty-something year old man. He was now thrusting his hips, holding her head still in a hard grip on her hair, and fucking her mouth quire roughly, so much so that my teen lover was gagging and choking on the head as it was rammed into her throat.

I watched the show, walking around to see from different angles, and thoroughly enjoying every second. The other six participants in this sordid gang-bang were likewise engaged in the action. All had their focus on some part of what was going on, making lewd comments about Anikha or just generally giving their approval to how Salim and Jimmy were giving her what she deserved.

"That feel good bitch? You gonna cum again from taking two cocks?" Gayan asked as he moved closer and sat on the bed, to the right of Anikha, his weight causing the mattress to dip alarmingly and the teenage girl to have to readjust her balance.

He grinned, showing off his big, square, orge like white teeth that were a total contrast to his black face, and then slid his enormous right hand onto her chest, easily cupping her tits in his palm and giving it a squeeze before he moved to the other, giving it the same treatment.

"Oh she fucking loves that! Fucking hell her cunt just squeezed like a vice!" Jimmy said as he slammed his hard cock inside Anikha's dripping passage and pulled out again for another thrust.

"Oh she likes it rough," I said with a wink. "I could tell you stories for days about just how little Anikha gets off on being used and abused!"

Encouraged and thrilled, Gayan slapped Anikha's tits, his hand hitting directly on her erect nipple and causing her to jerk in response to the sudden and unexpected sensation of pain and pleasure that coursed through her.

Salim grit his teeth and grunted a cruel comment I didn't understand, but what I did understand was how he started to fuck Anikha's face harder, forcing her to gag and saliva to spill from her lips and drip off her chin. Jimmy too seemed to respond and his own thrusts into Anikha's tight cunt seemed more forceful too. Suddenly he was really slamming hard, driving every inch of his hard cock into her ever more sensitive and raw hole.

Anikha was cumming almost constantly by this time. I could both see and hear the body shaking orgasms she was having as Gayan' huge black hand played with her small white tits, whilst Salim and Jimmy abused her mouth and cunt together. The experience was just too great for her to hold back any more as she was abused like a nasty whore. In truth it was because of it, my little teenage fuck toy was cumming like she'd never done before in her life.

"Oh yeah take it darling!" Mike said approvingly as he looked on with bright eager eyes, his cock throbbing whilst he watched and listened to Anikha squirm and cry out as best she could with a mouth full of an aging Middle cock.

"Take all that dick like a good girl should!" Charlie added excitedly as he split his attention between watching Anikha sucking Salim's hard saliva covered cock and taking Jimmy's which was now slick with her juices.

"You're gonna be sore tomorrow baby, cunt and arse!" Naveen promised as he folded the arms across his flabby chest and spent some time with his eyes just fixed on Anikha's blindfolded face and the saliva dripping from her chin.

"Fuck she loves cock!" Laddu said, bending down to get a better look at Jimmy's cock sliding into Anikha's stretched cunt and nodding approvingly at the sight.

"She'll be getting plenty before she goes home to mummy tonight!" Chandu commented as he too, like Laddu, squatted down to watch Anikha's cunt get pounded. As they'd all be talking and making their various filthy comments, Anikha had been increasingly getting vocal, the sounds spilling from her throat as she sucked the cock still thrusting in and out of her mouth ever more frantic as her depraved pleasure grew, but at the mention of her mother she really let go.

"Oh fuck! Oh God yes!" Anikha screamed the very second Salim pulled his cock from between her lips and let go of her hair. It was the sounds of a teenage girl at the very height of orgasm, brought about by getting gang-banged by a group of dirty older men in a dirty motel room.

She didn't get the opportunity to say anything else before Laddu stuffed his big cock into her mouth, cutting off her cries of orgasmic delight and forcing my blindfolded teen slut to again choke am gag before she adjusted and wrapped her lips around the thick shaft and noisily began to worship it.

Again I marveled at just how exciting it was to watch this young, beautiful and slim girl sucking a short, balding and fat older man's cock so eagerly. They couldn't be more different physically, and that is what made it sexy as fuck. "Oh yeah, suck it good!" Laddu groaned as he enjoyed the feeling of soft lips sliding up and down his disproportionately big cock, his shaft throbbing in Anikha's mouth as she bobbed her head, taking as much as she could every time.

As Anikha sucked Laddu's big cock like it was a lollipop, Jimmy continued to pound her cunt from behind, his cock slamming hard in and out of her ever more soaked and aching hole. Every thrust also filled the room with the scent of more sex and sweat, a heady mixture that was having a huge impact on everyone.

Gayan was still sitting on the bed playing with Anikha's perky swinging tits whilst this assault on her was going on. He was alternating between slapping and tweaking her stiff pink nipples, causing her to tense or jerk every time. "Oh yeah cum on my cock!" Jimmy snarled as he fucked Anikha's red hot cunt, his hands pulling her hips backwards to meet his forward thrusts, the result slamming his shaft balls deep into her with a loud wet slap of flesh meeting juicy flesh that was heaven to everyone who heard it's ears.

"She is cumming? Is that little girl getting off on being used so much?" Naveen asked with a grin as he walked around the bed and stood next to me, getting a better look at her face to see her expression as Anikha came again, and God only knows how many she'd had already.

"You better fucking believe it!" Jimmy replied and drove the full length of his cock into Anikha, leaving his shaft buried inside her stretched teenage cunt for a second before he pulled it free, whistling as was his habit when he saw just how much of her juices were coating his cock and how much more was on her inner thighs.

"Shit, now there is a born cock whore," Mike said with an approving nod of his head as switched places with Jimmy and took a turn to get behind Anikha, sliding his hard cock into her cunt with no effort at all thanks to just how stretched and wet she was after well over half an hour of pretty much none stop fucking and orgasms.

"You ain't kidding," Laddu groaned as he looked down at Anikha, admiring the visuals of her sucking his cock as much as the feeling of it. He wasn't the only one admiring the view. Myself and Naveen were joined by Salim who was perhaps taking the greatest pleasure of all of us in watching Anikha getting fucked raw by multiple older men.

"Such a fucking whore, next I take my turn fucking her," Salim announced with a grin, his eyes alive and hungry and it didn't take a rocket scientist to work out what he had in mind.

I don't know if Anikha knew it and responded, or if it was just a pure coincidence and she was experiencing yet another climax thanks to having her teenage mouth and cunt filled by forty-something year old cocks whilst a huge black hand rubbed her tits, but just as Salim said that she let out a loud groan of pleasure. Whatever it was, it amused Salim to no end.

"You like that nasty whore? Are you eager to have your ass fucked?" He cackled excitedly. Mike, kneeling behind her and steadily fucking her cunt with his hard cock, laughed.

"Sure feels like it, this cunt just clamped on my cock like it was a diamond on sale for a penny," he said and then grunted with effort as he fucked Anikha harder, using the extra tightness of her spasming passage on his shaft as inspiration, not wanting to waste it as he continued to get his pleasure. There was laughter from Naveen and Laddu at the quip, and even Gayan chuckled. The only sounds coming from Anikha however were muffled gasps and groans as she was forced to swallow the cock stuffed down her throat.

"Oh fuck you suck cock like a pro," Laddu said down to Anikha before he slipped his shaft loose from her mouth and stepped away from the bed, allowing someone else to take a turn if they wanted it. Nobody immediately stepped up, and without another cock getting immediately shoved into her mouth, or hands grabbing her hair and keeping it up, Anikha was free to drop her head and down, hair falling over her face as she started to let out loud screams and cries of pleasure.

"Oh! Oh! God yes! Oh! Fuck!" the words spilled freely and constantly as Mike fucked her abused cunt, everyone had used it at least once so far, and several of the group had fucked her twice already, of course by the time the night was over we'd have lost count of how many times she'd have taken each cock.

"Let me get a go at that little mouth again," Gayan rumbled as he pushed himself off the bed and moved around to stand in front of Anikha who lifted her head at the sound of his voice.

"Oh this is gonna be good," Chandu said excitedly. "Open wide for that big black cock!"

Anikha didn't need telling twice, she couldn't see the size of Gayan' monster due to the blindfold, but she'd felt it both in her mouth and stretching her teenage cunt already, so knew what to expect and quickly and obediently my little fuck toy opened her mouth wide and waited for it to be filled by a huge black cock.

Gayan guided the huge round head inside and Anikha immediately closed her lips around it, sucking wantonly as he put a huge dark skinned hand on her head and slid his hips forward, sinking it an inch and then another toward her throat.

There was a lull in the noise from the group as we all watched. Anikha was already struggling to take more of the thick shaft in her mouth, the sheer size giving her trouble but she was doing her best, and judging from the appreciative sounds coming from Gayan as he stood towering over her she was doing a good job.

It was by far the biggest contrast of anyone whenever Gayan had his cock in one of Anikha's holes. His huge belly looked positively enormous as it hung over her small blonde head whilst she tried to swallow his cock, and his skin was so dark black whereas hers was so pale white. Everyone with the exception of Mike who was too busy pounding her cunt, was watching and admiring the sight.

"Oh yeah bitch, suck that black cock!" Gayan said in his deep voice. "You white girls are all the same, addicted to big black cock!"

Anikha couldn't reply to that obviously, having your mouth full of a cock almost as thick as your wrist makes speaking rather difficult, but if she could I knew that she'd have readily agreed. I'd had her pick up a black guy at a bar one night and fuck him. Afterwards she'd given me photos and all the details, telling me how she'd cum on that big black cock like she couldn't believe, and how eager she was to get her cunt filled with another. She certainly was doing her best to please this second black cock.

"Yeah baby suck that cock!" Charlie exclaimed as Gayan started to thrust his hips back and forth, sliding his big black shaft in and out of Anikha's mouth whilst everyone watched.

"Take it whore!" Salim added.

Anikha was taking it. She was swallowing even more of Gayan' cock now, although it was causing her to gag but that just served to excite everyone more. If she'd just been focused on sucking his huge shaft I'm sure Anikha would have been able to get more than just the first three or four inches into her mouth, but as he fucked her face, Mike was also driving his cock into her dripping cunt from behind.

"Hmm yeah! Fuck this cunt is good!" Mike growled as he slammed his cock into her and pulled out again, thrusting it deep with a loud clap of skin hitting skin as their very differently shaped bodies collided.

The force of his thrusts were causing Anikha's slim slightly built body to rock on the bed, and as per the laws of physics, that was forcing her head forwards every time which meant she had no choice but to swallow more of Gayan' huge cock even if she was struggling to allow more of him into her throat.

This particular double assault - the sixth combination of forty-plus year old men using her nineteen year old body - lasted for several minutes before Mike pulled his cock free from her cunt and climbed off the bed, leaving Anikha on all fours to just suck Gayan.

Now free to focus on just the one cock, Anikha took to her task with relish. The sounds of her slurping and sucking on the huge black shaft increased markedly, as did the saliva dripping from her chin as Gayan used her hair to pull her head back and forth, guiding her mouth along his cock as he stood over my little teenage lover and forced her to worship him.

"Look at that slut drool," Jimmy said, adjusting his glasses with his right hand to get a better look.

"So would you with a fucking dick that big filling your mouth," Charlie quipped as he watched another long thick rope of saliva stretch down from Anikha's chin before it dropped to the bed.

"Hmm yeah bitch, such a good cock sucker!" Gayan said as they talked. He wasn't really interested in their comments, instead he was just focused on the pleasure of having those soft red lips sliding up and down his big black cock as Anikha sucked deep and hard like this long thick pole of flesh was her last meal and she was determined to enjoy every bit of it.

Those of us not currently participating, me and the seven naked middle-aged men who were taking turns abusing Anikha, all watched on admiringly as Gayan fucked her cute but ever more sweat and saliva covered face. It was very arousing, let me tell you, and so it didn't surprise me at all when Laddu and Naveen suddenly walked away from the bed and grabbed their mobile phones from the dressing table where everyone but me had left them.

 

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"I gotta get pictures of this!" Naveen said as he snapped photos of Anikha on hands and knees, blindfolded and sucking on a 10 inch black cock.

I know for a fact that my teenage fuck toy loved to be photographed, because I'd had some of my most enjoyable encounters fucking her after I'd snapped sexy and filthy pictures of her using dildos or tied up ready to be abused. So I knew as soon as she heard the clicking what was going to happen.

As predicted, whilst Naveen and Laddu took picture after picture, moving around to get better angles, Anikha started to really force her mouth along Gayan' big cock, taking more than ever of his shaft into her throat as the sounds of her actions and pleasure grew more urgent and loud.

"Oh shit bitch, fuck!" Gayan groaned as he threw his head back whilst Anikha swallowed another inch of his cock. I could only imagine how far down her throat the bulbous head of his cock was, and I will admit I was both impressed and proud.

The oral worship of his cock lasted another minute before Gayan finally had enough and pulled his cock out of her mouth. This left Anikha without a cock in either her mouth or cunt for the first time in forty-five minutes.

"You had enough cock yet, darling?" Mike asked, grinning and looking at us all whilst mouthing the words 'like it matters' and shaking his head.

On the bed Anikha, still holding herself up on her hands and knees, turned her head to the right, toward the sound of his voice even though she couldn't see anything with the blindfold on.

"Hmm no!" she said loudly. "No! I want more cock!"

Mike laughed as did a few of the others, Gayan smiled broadly and gave me a nudge, and Jimmy gave his customary whistle of approval at the eager way Anikha had announced she wanted more cock despite all she'd taken already.

"You will regret that bitch," Salim cackled as he walked to the bed and climbed up behind Anikha, his eyes fixed on her arse.

"Oh!" Anikha exclaimed suddenly as Salim grabbed her hair from behind and shoved her head down, her arms collapsing under the force of his downward thrust until her face was pressed down onto the mattress.

"Stay there whore," he ordered. "Stay there whilst I fuck your nasty ass like the piece of shit you are!"

We all heard Anikha moan into the bed as he said such derogatory things, and I better than all knew just how much she would have got aroused by it. Anikha really enjoyed being treated that way when she was getting fucked, she was a natural submissive when it came to sexual encounters.

Salim, to his credit I guess you could say, didn't just shove his cock up her arse. First he grabbed the cheeks and parted them, using both hands to pull both in opposite directions and exposing the little tight hole between which he looked down at with a wicked smile.

Anikha groaned loudly as she felt his actions, and I was sure I heard a muffled "yes" as he opened her up. With her head down on the mattress but still on her knees, Anikha's petite little round arse was up high in the air, meaning as soon as he pulled the cheeks she was fully on display.

We all watched the action unfold, some of the group moving around to get better views. Laddu, who loved to give anal himself, made a point of walking around to the other side of the bed so he could get a perfect view of Anikha's tight arsehole.

Salim didn't pay us any attention, he was too focused on what he was going to do, his cock was bouncing in excitement already. "Filthy whore," he mumbled more to himself than anyone else in the room, and then spat directly onto Anikha's tight little hole.

"Oh shit!" Charlie groaned as the filthy act was done, and a few of the others joined him with their own exclamations on Salim's actions. All were approving, I must add.

"Hmm oh God!" Anikha groaned into the mattress as she felt the spit hit her arsehole, and I noticed she turned her head towards the sound of the voices that were commenting once again, she couldn't see us but obviously she wanted us to see her face.

Seemingly satisfied with his efforts to lube up Anikha's arsehole for what was to come, Salim grabbed his cock and guided the tip to her tiny opening, pressing his hips forwards he nestled it against the opening and leaned over her upturned arse, grabbing Anikha's hair in his now free hand after letting his shaft go.

"Now I fuck you as all sluts were made to be used!" he hissed at her and without any hesitation he thrust his hips forward, sinking the head of his cock past the opening of her arsehole and forcing himself into her tightest passage.

"Oh fuck! Oh! Argh!" Anikha wailed loudly as the cock filled her arse, stretching her open as the middle-aged stranger behind her thrust forwards without mercy until he had all the full length of his throbbing cock buried inside. Salim paused for a second, enjoying the feeling of just how tight the grip on his cock was now he had it inside Anikha, before he pulled back, leaving just the head and an inch of his tanned shaft inside her, then thrust deep once more, causing Anikha to cry out.

"Yeah take it bitch!" Gayan said approvingly as he watched with his arms crossed over his big flabby chest. I could see Anikha grit her teeth as Salim started to fuck her arsehole with regular strokes now, she was no anal virgin but those initial thrusts were always the worst to get over before the pleasure overcame the discomfort.

Not that Salim cared about her feelings on the matter. He was already driving his hard cock deep and fast in and out of her stretched arsehole, pulling her hair for leverage as he thrust his hips.

"Nasty little cunt!" Salim growled as he slammed his cock roughly into Anikha, causing her whole body to rock and a loud moan to spill from her lips. He was really enjoying himself, it had been years since he'd last had the opportunity to fuck a girl's arse and he was not wasting the opportunity.

"Oh yes! Oh fuck! Yes!" Anikha cried now as her arsehole was assaulted by the hard cock, she had adjusted to it now and was really getting off on being used, every thrust Salim made diving his shaft balls deep into her stretched passage was now rewarded with a groan of pleasure and excitement. Hearing the response his actions were getting, Salim sped up his thrusts. He was really hammering his hard cock into that tight little arsehole now, every inch disappeared between Anikha's sexy little cheeks before several inches were pulled out, only to sink back in just as fast.

As they observed the filthy action, there were chuckles and comments from the watching audience. All of them were both impressed by Anikha's ability, and apparent love, of taking a middle aged cock up her arse. I, of course, knew all about that already, but my little fuck toy lover was really doing me proud as she confirmed all I'd told my friends about her, with her actions.

On the bed Anikha was shaking as yet another orgasm rushed through her body whilst her arse was pounding raw, and she was screaming into the mattress so loudly even that couldn't muffle the sound all that much. If there was anyone in the adjoining motel rooms they would have heard her cries for sure, but since Mike knew the owner and had made special arrangements for this evening that thankfully wasn't an issue.

"Give it to her good," Jimmy said as he snapped a picture of the action, focusing on Anikha's tight teenage body mostly, and he wasn't the only one photographing the scene either, several clicks were audible as multiple mobiles were pointed at the bed.

"Look this way darling, I want to capture your good side," MIke quipped as he walked around and pointed his newly retrieved mobile at Anikha, who dutifully turned her face toward the sound of his voice before he snapped a picture.

"Yes, take it whore! This is all you're good for!" Salim hissed as he pulled back on Anikha's hair and pulled her face off the bed. At the same time he drove his cock balls deep into her stretched arsehole and caused her mouth to open wide as she let out a loud cry of orgasmic bliss whilst her body shook and tensed.

"Fuck, that bitch loves having her arse fucked," Laddu said admiringly as he watched Salim's cock slide out of Anikha's hole a little then get thrust back in roughly. "I'm gonna enjoy fucking that myself!"

It wasn't long before he got his chance. Salim fucked Anikha in her tight arsehole for another minute or two, then, before he came, pulled out and quickly got off the bed and moved around it, standing with his cock stood straight out from his thick public hair right over Anikha's head that had once more fallen onto the mattress.

"Suck my cock whore, it is all your mouth is good for!" he snarled and much to the amusement of those watching, he grabbed Anikha's hair and thanked her head up, the slim teen pushing herself up onto all fours again as she had been before he'd forced her down to leave her arse high and in a nice fuckable position.

"Fucking dirty slut!"

"Shit look at that nasty bitch!

"Fuck me, what a filthy cunt!"

The comments flew freely as Anikha, without hesitation, opened her mouth wide and promptly had the cock that only seconds before had been buried deep inside and fucking her arsehole, shoved between her lips. She moaned as she closed them around it and sucked hard, Salim laughing as he thrust his hips and started fucking her face whilst she did so.

Everyone except Laddu watched the filthy action, eyes watching on in fascinated as the gorgeous teen eagerly sucked the hairy forty-six year old man who had just abused her arsehole so roughly. In the case of Laddu, his attention was still focused on Anikha's arse, and his big cock was jerking in excitement as nasty thoughts filled his head.

Nobody, me included, really noticed the sound of the bed creaking as he climbed up on it and squatted down, his legs either side of Anikha's arse and knees bent so his cock was low enough to be guided into her tight, but now stretched hole. We were all too focused on the sight of her sucking Salim, knowing he'd just gone arse to mouth on her.

A muffled scream from around his cock was the first indication any of us got that something was happening and it caused myself, Jimmy and Gayan to look away from Anikha's beautiful face and see the cause of her reaction was that Laddu had just slid his cock up her arse and was starting to fuck it with long slow thrusts.

"Now things are getting interesting," Jimmy said with a laugh as he swapped back and forth from looking at Laddu fucking Anikha anally and Salim forcing his dirty cock down her throat.

"Fuck, you ain't kidding man! Look at that slut take it!" Naveen added as he looked over and saw Laddu thrust his full thick length deep into Anikha's receptive arsehole, his hanging balls slapping against her cunt when he was buried inside.

"Fuck that dirty slut arse! Teach her who's boss!" Chandu said enthusiastically as he too started to watch his short, fat and balding friend thrust his disproportionately large and thick shaft into Anikha's tiny, tight arsehole.

I don't think it was the encouragement, more just his love of giving it to women roughly, but as soon as Chandu said those words Laddu picked up the pace and really started to drive his cock back and forth more forcefully, and as he increased his tempo he also increased his volume, the grunts of effort as he fucked my teens back passage sounding more and more animalistic.

That's not to say that Anikha was sounding any different. There was an almost constant stream of deep gasps and cries as she slurped wetly on Salim's cock whilst her arse was pounded for the second time that night, minutes after he himself had taken her that way.

Saliva was once again dripping off her chin, just as it had when she'd worshiped Gayan' big black cock. Salim's cock was glistening in the light every time he pulled his hips back and slid about half his length out of her mouth only to thrust it back in, shoving the head into her throat and making Anikha gag on it.

"Oh shit, I've missed this!" Laddu grunted as he slammed his big thick cock into Anikha's stretched arsehole again and again, his hand holding her hips and using that to rock her body in time with his almost brutal looking thrusts, causing his cock to slide in and out of the tiny hole practically audibly as well as visually. "Take it you dirty cunt, take my big dick up your filthy arse!"

As he spoke those words, Salim pulled his cock out of Anikha's mouth and started to rub his wet shaft over her chin and lips and nose and cheeks, slithering her spit that covered his cock on her skin and mixing it with her sweat, before he laughed at his handiwork and walked away from her, leaving Anikha looking more like the filthy white whore he kept exclaiming her to be.

"Oh fuck! Argh! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Anikha cried out louder than I'd ever heard her yell now her mouth wasn't full of cock as Laddu's big cock pounded her arse like a jackhammer. Her face was red and sweaty, her hair was a tangled mess from having so many hands grabbing it, and I was sure if I removed the blindfold she'd have tears on her cheeks, not from pain but from just the release of emotion as she came hard over and over and over.

I doubt even she knew how many times she cum by then, she'd been sucking middle aged cocks and getting fucked by them in various ways and combinations for nearly an hour straight with no rest, given that sort of treatment it's hardly surprising she'd lost track. And things weren't over by a long shot either.

Laddu groaned and grunted as he fucked Anikha's arse with rapid short thrusts, his hairy pot belly and flabby chest shaking as he drove his thick and long cock in and out of her arse, and with every thrust the sound of his heavy balls clapping against her supple young skin was clear to hear by all those watching. It was an extremely exciting visual and sound, and the fact every cock in the room was rock hard and throbbing attested to that fact. And yes I include my own in that number.

The brutal anal assault kept going for another minute or so, I have no idea exactly how long any of my friends spent fucking Anikha in her ever more tender holes, but that was about right before he too slid his cock out if Anikha's now much more stretched arse and like Salim before he too shoved it into her mouth to be sucked clean.

Anikha went about her task eagerly once more, moaning in pleasure as she took the big shaft between her lips and bobbed her head back and forth, sliding her mouth along Laddu's length as she sloppily and noisily sucked him, this time able to focus exclusively on the task without distraction of having her arse or cunt fucked at the same time.

"I don't know about you guys, but I think it's time we give this fucking slut a good belly full of cum... right down her throat!" Jimmy said as Laddu had his cock sucked clean. He looked at the rest of us for our opinions and was pleased to find there was lots of agreement.

The plan had always been for everyone to dump their first load into Anikha's mouth and have her swallow each and every offering. When we'd discussed my sharing her this one time, that had been the agreement and I was honestly looking forwards to seeing it. After this little cum guzzling interval she was fair game, everyone could cum on her face, tits or anywhere else they chose for the rest of the night, however.

"Yeah man, time this bitch tasted some cum!" Gayan said, his deep voice sounding more eager than I'd heard in a long time.

"Fuck yeah, I've been ready to cum for twenty minutes!" Mike agreed just as eagerly.

"Get that slut on her knees!" Charlie said with a grin as he stroked his hard cock in one hand, his eagerness to fill her mouth plainly obvious to all.

"Time for you to show how much you love the taste of cim," Laddu said gruffly down to Anikha after he, a little reluctantly, pulled his big cock out of her mouth.

"Hmm yes! I fucking love cum!" Anikha replied eagerly, licking her lips and panting, catching her breath after struggling to get enough air thanks to the cocks she'd had down her throat.

She was pulled off the bed, Laddu helped by Chandu who grabbed her left arm whilst he had the right, and together they led her into the middle of the room before she was ordered onto her knees. Anikha dropped without question and placed her hands behind her back, locking her fingers together to stop herself being tempted to use her hands for anything, a small submissive action that caused me to smile.

"Good little slut, now open your mouth nice and wide!" Charlie demanded as he stepped up to Anikha and aimed the tip of his cock at her gaping maw, rubbing his shaft rapidly and grunting.

Everyone watched, taking in the scene of a naked, sweat and saliva covered, blindfolded teenage beauty on her knees, lips wide open, whilst a middle-aged slightly overweight and very average looking man stroked his cock in front of her face, preparing to fill her mouth with his cum.

"Oh fuck! Oh shit here it comes!" Charlie suddenly exclaimed as his legs tensed and he pointed the tip of his cock downwards just as the first jet of thick white cum spurted out and splattered onto Anikha's tongue.

There were approving noises made by those watching as a second and third spurt followed, Anikha catching all of the sticky liquid in her mouth without losing a drop, tilting her head back slightly to prevent it escaping when she felt it may.

"Fuck yes! Swallow that cum you dirty slut!" Charlie exclaimed as his last dribble of cum was deposited into Anikha's mouth, and she obeyed his order, closing her lips and gulping down his seed before opening her mouth once more and sticking out her tongue to prove it was all gone.

"That's a good little cum bucket, " Laddu said as he stepped up next, playing with his hard throbbing cock with one hand whilst placing the second on Anikha's head and pushing it back so he could aim his cock down into her mouth. "Now here's your second load!"

It took just a few seconds of hard wanking on his cock before he too began to fill Anikha's open mouth, his cock jerking in his hand as he shot several thick creamy jets of cum onto her tongue and tonsils, his first jets splattering the back of her throat they were so forceful before the rest grew increasingly less powerful until he was dribbling the last of his cum onto her lips.

Anikha moaned happily and made a great show of swirling the thick liquid around her mouth before swallowing the lot and again sticking her tongue out as proof. She was clearly enjoying being the center of attention, and eager to take more of what they were feeding her. Next to step up were Mike and Naveen, both were stroking their cocks as they stood either side of Anikha, looking down at her small but perky tits topped by the erect pink nipples for added stimulation as they raced to see who would be first to get there.

"Oh shit looks like it will be a close race!" Gayan laughed. He too was stroking his own monstrous cock, as were Salim, Chandu and Jimmy, all three preparing themselves to fill Anikha's belly and using watching the others deposited their loads into her mouth to get them ready.

"I'm so close! Just another second or two before I fill her mouth!!" Naveen groaned as he rubbed his stubby but fat cock quickly, walking it over Anikha's upturned face, the contrast between his fifty-eight year old body and her nineteen year old one looking more obvious than ever.

"Not before me! This way darling!" Mike gasped and grabbed Anikha's hair, turning her head toward his cock just as he started to blast his cum.

Not in time though, the first harsh spurt of cum splattered more on Anikha's lip and halfway onto her cheek before he was able to aim the head directly into her mouth, where he shot the next three filling it. She didn't have time to swallow however.

"Oh fuck my turn!" Naveen cried as he grabbed Anikha's hair and spun her head back toward himself.

Anikha was forced to hold Mike's cum in her mouth whilst Naveen added his own, his heavy balls emptying what seemed like a never ending supply of thick goo that mixed with the load already on Anikha's tongue and started to overflow her lips, dribbling down her chin before she could do anything about it.

Laddu, Charlie and Mike had dumped an average sized load, but Naveen's was on another level. He often joked his wife complained she felt like she was drowning on the rare times she actually sucked his cock and let him cum in her mouth, and now we all understand why as he pumped spurt after spurt of white cream directly into Anikha's overflowing mouth.

"Argh! Yes!" he said through gritted teeth as he finally finished squirming his seed and let go of Anikha's hair. "Now swallow all that you fucking nasty cum slut!

We all watched as Anikha closed her lips and threw her head back, allowing all that gooey, sticky liquid to slide down her throat. It took two goes before she got it all down however and even then she was left gasping afterwards, but it wasn't long before she was licking up the cum that had spilled from her lips and had been mistakenly splattered on her cheek.

There were approving comments and laughter from those watching, and encouragement for the other four to give her another drink.

"My pleasure, this is how you really fill a bitch's mouth with cum, watch and learn!" Gayan said with a wink as he stepped up, towering over Anikha and plopping his huge hard black cock down on her face, covering what seemed like half her features. As soon as Anikha felt the weight of his shaft on her face she immediately started to moan and try to lick it, and I noticed, because of the angle I was watching from, that her toes curled up too in excitement at having that huge thing to play with again.

"Oh you love this big black cock don't you bitch?" Gayan said down to the slim teen kneeling at his feet. "You're a black cock whore now like all those white girls I fucked over the years!"

"Yes! I'm addicted to your big black cock!" Anikha squealed eagerly as she moved her head around a little until she could get her tongue on it even just briefly.

"Well now you're gonna get the treat of your life, a belly full of black cum!" Gayan chuckled as he wrapped his massive hand around his shaft and lifted it off Anikha's face, stroking the length hard and fast above her head now as she opened her mouth expectantly, ready to be fed his offering. It took slightly longer than the previous guys for Gayan to get himself to the brink. He stroked and rubbed his cock hard and fast, grunting and groaning as he looked down at Anikha at his feet, his eyes focused on her upturned face and perky tits to give him more stimulation as he wanked his monstrous cock.

"Careful you don't hit her in the face with that thing, you'll break her pretty nose!" Mike joked, making the others watching laugh. Anikha didn't laugh, she just let out a desperate groan as she awaited the feeling of having a huge load of thick gooey cum shot into her mouth. She'd swallowed so much cum already and yet wanted more, the feeling of degradation and filthiness fueling her pleasure as she listened to the sounds of Gayan stroking his cock hard hard right above her face.

She didn't know his name, or what he truly looked like, all she knew for sure was he was physically huge, fat and had the biggest cock she'd ever experienced in her life, but that's all she needed to know to want more. The fact he, and by extension all the eight men who were sharing her holes that night, were total strangers to her made the experience of getting gang-banged by them all the more exciting.

"Oh shit! Yeah! You want my cum don't you bitch?" Gayan groaned as his hand flew up and down his cock, his eyes fixed on Anikha's blindfolded pretty but sticky face now as his orgasm neared. "Yes! Give me your cum!" Anikha said back up to him from her knees before she opened her mouth wide again and poked out her tongue to give him the biggest possible target.

"Argh! Here it comes bitch!" Gayan groaned as he pointed the tip of his cock down at Anikha's gaping mouth and shot the biggest jet of cum into it I'd ever seen in my life. Anikha had no idea what was coming, with her eyes coveted she couldn't see exactly when the huge blast of thick cum would hit her mouth and the force and size of the spurt took her by surprise, causing the teen to gag and choke as it hit the back of her throat. A second thick gooey rope of cum shot onto her upper lip and nose as she dropped her face to cough, but Gayan quickly grabbed her head and yanked it back, allowing him to shoot his next spurt and the one after, back into Anikha's mouth.

"Yeah, take it you white slut! Take all that black cum!" Jimmy said eagerly as he watched Gayan absolutely fill Anikha's mouth. Cum was dripping off her chin now and onto her tits. Jimmy was big into interracial porn and was in heaven watching a live show firsthand of a small white girl taking a mouthful from a huge black man.

Anikha seemed to be enjoying it just as much, she was struggling to contain all the cum she was receiving, but she was also missing and grinning excitedly as she tried, and the more it dropped from her chin onto her tits, the more Anikha loved it seemingly. That boded well for later. Finally Gayan ran dry and Anikha, splattered with thick ropes of his cum, closed her mouth, savoring the amount she held within and swirling it, began to swallow the lot, a difficult task but one she relished, before she proudly parted her lips and showed it was all gone to cheers from the watching middle-aged men.

"Five down, three to go," Mike said with a smile. "Still hungry darling?"

Anikha didn't answer verbally, instead she nodded her head vigorously as she licked up what cum that she could get off her sticky and glistening lips and chin with her tongue. Salim was next to step up, walking to the kneeling teen cum bucket confidently. He cackled when he stood over her, stroking his cock, and saw just what a mess the previous deposits had made of her.

"Fucking filthy white whore! Your stupid parents must be proud!" he snarled down at her as he rapidly stroked himself with one hand. "Look at the camera filthy cunt!"

Anikha had no idea that he had his phone pointed at her face, but upon hearing his order she lifted her chin and like the rest of us, heard the click as he snapped a picture of her. I wondered just what she thought at that moment, and I couldn't help but put a very filthy thought in her head.

"Bet your mum and dad would love to send that photo out as their card this year baby," I said casually and grinned when Anikha moaned loudly as she thought about her parents seeing her naked and dripping in the cum of several middle-aged men she didn't even know.

"Yes, let them see what a nasty slut their daughter is!" Salim said excitedly, just the prospect of it delighting him.

He snapped another picture, this time showing his older tanned hair cock partly obscuring Anikha's pretty young white face as he stroked it and prepared to spill his cum into her mouth, and then lowered his phone and just focused on getting himself to the edge.

That took almost a minute of hard and rapid stroking, most of which was accompanied by insults aimed at Anikha who knelt at his feet, listening and groaning excitedly at the degrading things he was saying about her, before he snarled at her to open her whore mouth wide and aimed his cock directly at it.

We all watched as he threw his head back whilst he came, his cock jerking in his hand as several jets of cum sprayed into Anikha's waiting mouth. After Gayan and his fire hose impression, Salim's showing was almost anticlimactic, but in truth he shot a decent load onto her tongue before rubbing his cock on her nose and cheeks with a harsh laugh and walking away to give the next participants their chance.

Chandu and Jimmy were the last two to fill Anikha's mouth with their cum, and after a brief discussion both walked over to her together standing side by side and stroking their cocks much as Naveen and Mike had done previously.

There were cheers and calls of encouragement from those who'd already gone before them, Mike telling them to put on a good last performance and Charlie adding for them to give her another drink before round two began. I merely looked on as the two older men, Chandu with his balding head and big beer belly wobbling as he wanked his cock and Jimmy in his thick glasses and with his completely bald dome, stood before my gorgeous kneeling teenage lover. Enjoying the sight and knowing that, despite everything that had already happened, there was much more to come still.

Both Chandu and Jimmy were stroking fast and hard, their hands flying up and down their shafts as they grunted and groaned, each with their eyes closed as they visualized some private thought that would fuel them to orgasm, although I can't imagine anything they could think of that was better than looking down at Anikha naked and preparing to accept their cum into her mouth.

"I'm so close," Chandu said as he sped up his strokes, his fat belly jiggling more now as he stepped closer to Anikha who gave her encouragement to aid him along. "Yes, give me your delicious cum! Oh fuck I crave it!" Anikha said eagerly, turning her head side to side not sure which of the two voices she could hear in front of her was his.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum too!" Jimmy announced urgently as he opened his eyes and looked down at Anikha from behind his glasses. "Oh! Oh fuck! Yes! Both of you give me your cum together!" Anikha begged from her knees, her upturned face flushed and wet.

That pushed both over the edge, and to this day I don't know which was the first to unload, because at the time it seemed to everyone watching like Chandu and Jimmy both shot together at the exact same moment. Two jets of cum spurted and arced, landing in Anikha's waiting mouth and mixing together as more was added, both forty-plus year old men grunting in pleasure as they kept their cocks aimed at her open mouth, emptying their balls dry directly onto her tongue as she patiently waited for them to finish.

There was claps and cheers from the watching gang, whoops and calls of bravo as well as laughter as Chandu finished depositing his cum and Jimmy slowed to a last dribble, squeezing it out of his cock with his hand and even giving his shaft a shake as if to make sure not a drip was wasted.

When they'd finished filling her mouth, both stepped away and we all watched as Anikha rolled their combined cum around, moaning happily before she gulped the sticky, thick concoction down like it was her favorite cocktail.

"Fuck you're one dirty little whore!" Naveen said approvingly before he and Mike went to the cabinet and grabbed a drink each. There was a lull in the action at this point, having just blown their loads and spent the last hour taking turns fucking Anikha's various holes, all the participants in this most enjoyable of gang-bangs needed some time to recover before round two could start properly.

That wasn't to say that Anikha got much chance to take things easy and prepare however. The guys may have needed time to get hard enough to start fucking her again, but that didn't mean there wasn't other things they could make her do for their enjoyment. "Look up, right at the camera, good girl," Jimmy said as he took the opportunity to take some close up pictures of Anikha's cum and saliva dripping face and tits.

Anikha, still blindfolded, lifted her head and let out a long moan as his phone clicked to signal he was snapping pictures, and Jimmy wasn't the only one. Chandu had his phone in his hand too, as did Charlie. More photos were taken between the trio before Laddu stepped in and announced that it was high time Anikha got back to what she was here for, namely being a dirty slut.

"Crawl toward my voice!" he ordered from the chair located in the right hand corner of the grimy motel room where he was sitting with his legs spread wide open. Anikha groaned and dropped onto all fours, placing her hands on the cheap carpet desperately in need of a wash, and slowly and hesitating a little crawled roughly in the direction that Laddu's voice had come from as Gayan and Salim watched and laughed.

"Come on you fucking slut, get your pretty little arse over here!" Laddu said roughly, winking at the others and smiling as Anikha crawled faster toward him, she was obviously nervous about banging into something since she couldn't see but his harsh tone was motivating her. I watched as Anikha got within a foot of Laddu before he ordered her to stop and reached down, grabbing her hair and pulling her up onto her knees again as he looked down at her face whilst adjusting his position in the ratty chair. He slouched and slid his arse off the cushion and lifted his feet up high.

"Now you're gonna lick my arse," Laddu said matter-of-factly to Anikha who shuddered as he spoke the words. "Let's see if you're as good at that as you are at sucking balls!" Without another word Laddu pulled Anikha's head forwards and forced her face between his parted hairy arse cheeks, pressing her mouth onto the little hole they usually concealed and groaning as she immediately started to lick him without hesitation.

 

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"Oh yeah bitch, that feels fucking good! Lick my dirty arse you filthy cunt!" Laddu groaned as he placed a hand on the back of Anikha's head to hold her in place, not allowing her to pull her head back even if she wanted to, forcing her to keep her tongue pushed into his arsehole.

Anikha moaned loudly as she ran her tongue over the hairy hole and then pushed the tip inside, feeling the strong hand on her head preventing her doing anything else only serving to excite her more as she was forced to perform such a degrading and perverse act of depravity.

"Shit look at that bitch go," Gayan laughed as he watched Anikha eagerly licking his friend's arsehole. "Somebody take a picture!" Several pictures were taken, close ups and will shots, as Anikha stuck her tongue up the arse of a man she had only met an hour ago and didn't even know the name of. Her moans were loud and excited as Laddu forced her face harder between his cheeks, lifting his legs to open them more as Chandu snapped photos and Salim made filthy comments about just what a fucked up white piece of shit Anikha was.

"That taste good darling? You an arse licking fanatic now?" Mike asked as he stood by watching the action, his cock already starting to stir as he admired Anikha's sexy little body and her depravity all at once.

The teen was unable to answer his question, her tongue was at that moment buried up Laddu's middle-aged arse and she was very eagerly wiggling it and exploring his tight hole, but if she had been able to speak she would have screamed a very definite "yes!" "Have you ever had your arse licked before?" Charlie asked Laddu as he too took a picture of Anikha performing.

"Nope, the wife always said she'd never do anything so filthy," Laddu laughed looking down at Anikha's head as she pulled her tongue out of his arsehole for a moment and ran it up and down over the outside before plunging back in. "I do not blame her, your wife is a fine woman and only the filthiest of cunts would ever degrade themselves so much," Salim cackled and put his foot on Anikha's back, pressing her forwards a little and pushing her face harder into Laddu's arse.

Anikha was made to continue licking arseholes for a short while longer, at one point Laddu being replaced by Chandu who did have experience of having a girl stick her tongue up there, and then after he'd had his fun with her, Naveen climbing into the chair and forcing Anikha's face between his flabby arse cheeks.

During all this Anikha simply allowed herself to be degraded, not once attempting to resist as she had one arse and then another forced into her face. She merely stuck her tongue inside and licked, enjoying the sense of filth it brought about within her and the sounds the older strangers she was servicing made. "Bring her over here, there is something I've always wanted to do but it needs someone thin and flexible," Charlie said several minutes later when Naveen finally got bored of having his fifty-seven year old arse licked by a nineteen year old, and pushed Anikha's head away one last time.

I was intrigued by what Charlie had in mind to try. I'd certainly never heard him say anything before about his secret desires, as far as I was aware he had a pretty good sex life with his wife. Of all the group taking turns to fuck Anikha, Charlie's wife was by all accounts the most sexually adventurous.

Rather than asking him what he was going to do, I simply watched as Anikha was pulled to her feet by Chandu and Laddu, each taking an arm and half guiding, half pulling her to the bed where Charlie was waiting. "Lay her down," he said, indicating where he wanted the blindfolded teen to be positioned, on her back with her feet on the pillows and her head towards the base of the mattress.

Chandu and Laddu obliged, first pushing Anikha down onto the bed and then grabbing her ankles and spinning her around, manhandling her slight body like she weighed nothing, which wasn't far from the truth you'd believe by looking at her slim frame.

"Perfect," Charlie said with a grin as he got on the bed himself now, straddling Anikha's head and placing a knee either side much as Mike had earlier when he'd had her sucking his balls. Gayan, Salim and Jimmy stood watching with me as Charlie leaned forwards and grabbed Anikha's ankles, then pulled them back, lifting her feet high into the air and then backwards until she had her feet on the mattress either side of his body. Essentially he had folded her in half whilst straddling her face, leaving her pussy and arse high up in the air just under his face.

I now understood what he'd meant by needing someone thin and flexible for this, and luckily for Charlie my little teenage fuck toy was both of those things. "Oh yeah suck on my balls you dirty little slut!" he groaned as Anikha lifted her head a little and blindly searched with her mouth until she was able to find his sack, licking it then taking his right ball into her mouth, sucking on it eagerly whilst Charlie placed his arms over her thighs to pin her legs in place.

We all watch as he buried his face into Anikha's crotch, thrusting his tongue into her wet, dripping hole and licking it roughly as he grabbed her arse cheeks in his hands, squeezing them as he ate her and moaned loudly, the sounds mixing with the sloppy noises of his oral assault on her teenage cunt.

Anikha cried out as best she could whilst having her face straddled and sucking on balls, as she had her cunt eaten by a middle-aged stranger who, if you looked up the definition of dad-body in the dictionary, would have his picture next to it. It was a very filthy sound that I have no doubt was a huge factor in getting several cocks in that room on the way to getting hard again.

Charlie was one of them. As Anikha sucked and slobbered on his balls, and he buried his face into her tasty cunt, lapping up her copious juices, his cock stiffened and grew hard once more, bouncing on her small tits as he throbbed in pleasure. "Oh fuck yes!" he groaned, taking his mouth off her cunt for a moment before attaching his mouth to her clit and attacking the erect little nub whilst at the same time he pushed one of his stubby fingers into her arsehole, sinking it down to the second knuckle and fucking her back passage with it.

That set Anikha off like crazy, and the sounds of her moans and cries of pleasure emanating from beneath Charlie's crotch increased markedly, as did her squirming as he finger fucked her arsehole whilst nibbling on her clit. And all the time he had his balls forced into her mouth, preventing her from actually vocalizing her feelings in more than just animalistic grunts and gasps.

Whilst he assaulted her in that way, I noticed that several of the group were stroking their suddenly hardening cocks again. I had expected the action to take longer to pick up again after they'd fed Anikha their cum, but it seemed that this little show of orgasmic delight was providing them with added stimulation to move things along faster.

"Oh shit, suck my cock!" Charlie demanded as he lifted his hips up and took his balls out of Anikha's mouth after a minute of having her sucking on them whilst he played with her other holes. "Oh fuck! Yes! I love it!" Anikha screamed as soon as her mouth was free, although it was only temporary, because within seconds of removing his balls, Charlie slid his knees back a little and was able to angle his hard cock downwards, shoving it between Anikha's open lips and thrusting the head toward her throat.

"Suck it you fucking teen cunt!" Charlie growled as he thrust his finger in and out of Anikha's arsehole again, making her moan around his shaft which was clearly throbbing in her mouth as she sucked it like a woman possessed. "Oh yeah, give it to that bitch good!" Gayan said with a huge chuckle as he walked over to get a better look at the action, watching up close as Charlie slammed his finger in and out of her arse and proceeded to stick his tongue back into her wet cunt.

"Take it you whore!" Salim added, as ever eager to see Anikha being abused and degraded in any way possible, and no doubt ready to dish it out to her too the first chance he got. "Fuck you're a natural performer, darling," Mike quipped as he pointed his phone at the action and I assume made a video of her sucking Charlie's cock whilst he abused her arsehole and ate her cunt.

Charlie rocked his hips back and forth as he licked Anikha's cunt and thrust his finger in and out of her arse more forcefully, fucking her mouth now with his hard cock and causing her to splutter and gag whist she sucked him as best she could, his balls rubbing on her face all the time. The whole thing lasted for another few minutes, or at least I think it did, when watching a middle-aged man and a teen engaging in such actions whilst seven other naked men stand around commenting and wanking their cocks, ready to join in too, it's hard to be sure on just how long things last.

However long it was, soon enough Charlie decided he'd had enough and, giving Anikha's arse a smack, he pushed himself off her face and climbed off the bed, leaving my teen lover up on her shoulders with her feet on the mattress either side of it, panting with saliva on her chin and lips.

She didn't have any time to move or recover though, because almost immediately Salim climbed up on the bed, but instead of kneeling over her face, he stood over her and merely bent his knees, using a hand to angle his hard cock downwards until he pushed the head into her wet cunt and then placing his hands in her arse for balance before he pushed his shaft down into Anikha in a hard thrust of his hips.

"Oh! Oh fuck yes! Yes! Fuck me harder!" Anikha cried as she wrapped her arms around her own legs, holding them still as Salim started to pound her cunt with deep hard thrusts, his cock slamming into her before it was pulled half way out and buried deep once more.

I'd never seen anyone fucked that way before, but I couldn't help but find it arousing, and that went for several of the others too, as we watched and listened to the action, admiring the contrast of the hairy, older man driving his cock into the gorgeous white teenage girl in such an unusual position.

"Take it whore!" Salim snarled before he slapped her arse roughly, the sound of his tough calloused hand hitting her supple cheek echoing through the motel room for all to hear.

"Argh! Yes! Yes!" Anikha gasped, the words only just understandable amongst the pleasure filled moans and screams that were spilling from her mouth almost constantly as her cunt spasmed around the hard cock that was pounding it from above.

As Salim continued to fuck her with brutal thrusts of his hips, his cock sinking into her cunt so easily thanks to the many times it had been stretched already, but also from the orgasms she'd experienced, Mike and Naveen both moved closer to the bed, one either side of it, and as six sets of eyes watched they both reached down and grabbed Anikha's tits, rubbing and squeezing the small perky mounds before they took her pink nipples between their fingers and pulled and twisted them.

The response from Anikha was instantaneous. She screamed and shook her head side to side as another orgasm washed over her, her legs shaking and trembling as the waves of pleasure coursed through her body, and as they did, Salim continued to drive his hard cock in and out of her cunt mercilessly whilst standing over her on the bed.

"Filthy cunt!" He snarled and slapped her arse not once but twice, the effect of which was only to make Anikha cry out harder and her orgasm intensify. "Oh fuck I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Anikha screamed as the hands on her tits continued to pull and tweak her erect nipples, both Mike and Naveen not showing any signs they were ready to stop as they knelt down and began to squeeze the small mounds of flesh now.

As they did so, Salim slapped Anikha's arse once more as he thrust his cock deep into her cunt and then pulled out if her fully and started to slip his shaft roughly on her clit, hitting the little nub with his glistening cock repeatedly as Anikha squealed and moaned.

He cackled at the sound and quickly guided his cock into her teenage cunt again, thrusting his hips hard and fast whilst squatting to get it low enough to drive his full length into her, his hanging balls hitting her every time he was fully buried within Anikha's eager passage. He fucked her like that for a minute or two, sporadically pulling his dripping, hairy cock out of her cunt to slap it on her clit or arsehole before he shoved it back inside to continue pounding her.

"I think this bitch needs multiple holes filled at once again," Gayan said when Salim pulled out of her one last time and climbed off the bed, standing over Anikha and shoving his wet cock into her mouth, making her suck the juices from her own cunt from his shaft just as he had her arse earlier.

"Hmmm!" Anikha moaned from around the middle-aged cock she had more than half of stuffed between her lips at that suggestion. She was eagerly sucking Salim clean as he thrust his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. "Yeah, all three!" Laddu said eagerly as he stood watching the action. "Get her up, I want her riding my cock!"

Salim sneered and pulled his cock out of her mouth, and Anikha was pulled off the bed by Gayan and Mike, both yanking her up to her feet on the bed like a ragdoll as she groaned. Whilst they held her, Laddu got in place, lying on his back and stroking his big cock as he watched the other two move Anikha so that she stood over him.

"Time to kneel darling, there's a cock right there waiting for your attention!" Mike said with a grin as he and Gayan pulled her downwards by the arms, Anikha dropping to her knees with her wet little cunt over Laddu's thick, long cock.

Looking down between her splayed thighs, Laddu repositioned the head of his cock into her and then, with it nestled between the soft lips, he placed his hands on her hips and pushed down on them, forcing her lower as she was impaled on his throbbing shaft.

"Ah! Yes!" Anikha cried as she felt the big thick cock fill her cunt, the head stretching her inner walls as she sat down on it, or more accurately, was forced down onto it. "Shit, this cunt feels good!" Laddu groaned as his cock sank fully into Anikha's teen cunt, her weight resting on him and keeping him buried deep before he used his hands to push her hips up again and started bouncing on his shaft.

I must say at this point I am partial to women riding men, but watching Anikha's slim, sexy teenage body bouncing up and down on Laddu's fat hairy body was especially hot. The nearly thirty year age difference between them was really apparent as she started to lift her arse and drop it, rocking her hips as she took his big hard cock deep inside her cunt, her small tits bouncing up and down with every movement.

"Whoa, look at her riding that cock like a pro!" Chandu commented approvingly as he stood next to me watching the action. "No kidding, ride it you filthy whore!" Jimmy said as he stood near to the bed, watching the action up close.

Anikha's mouth was wide open as she moaned repeatedly whilst she rode the big cock in her cunt, and as she did Laddu moved his hands off of her hips and cupped her tits instead, holding them in his hands as she bounced in his shaft.

"Somebody get a cock in this fucking slut's mouth!" Laddu said as he squeezed Anikha's tits and started to thrust his hips up and down, driving his cock harder into her tight cunt as she bounced on it.

"Yes! I want it!" Anikha cried loudly as her body shuddered whilst another organ ripped through it, the thought of having another middle-aged cock shoved down her throat whilst she rode one pushing her over the edge.

It was Chandu who stepped up to the plate. My fat forty-six year old friend climbed up onto the bed and stood over Anikha, grabbing her hair in one hand whilst guiding his throbbing cock to her mouth with the other, and with no hesitation shoving it between her lips and instantly starting to thrust his hips, fucking her face.

There were cheers and filthy comments galore as Anikha closed her lips around his cock and started sucking wildly. The sounds of her eagerness were loud and filthy, and in no time saliva was starting to dribble off her chin, and all the time she was having her mouth used, Laddu was driving his big cock in and out of her equally well used cunt from below.

Both men worked as a team, fucking two of Anikha's teenage holes at the same time, driving their hard cocks into her and, in the case of Laddu, mauling her small tits with his hands too. And whilst they double teamed her, six other naked men, all sporting rock hard cocks, stood around watching and waiting their turns to abuse her holes once more too.

The sounds were just as pleasurable as the sights of the action, and everyone was listening just as eagerly as they watched. There was the muffled moans of Anikha and the wet sounds of her saliva filled mouth having a hard older cock shoved in and pulled out if it as she sucked, then there was the loud clap of a middle-aged body hitting a teenage one as Laddu drove his cock into her cunt whilst she rode him, and finally the lewd and filthy comments coming from those watching.

"Take those dicks you filthy cunt!" Naveen said as he stepped up and grabbed Anikha's left hand, guiding it to his throbbing cock. Anikha moaned around Chandu' cock in her mouth and wrapped her hand around the short but fat shaft, stroking it awkwardly as she was used by two other men.

"Fuck you're a cock whore, darling!" Mike added, and seeing what Naveen had done, he copied him, grabbing Anikha's right wrist and forcing his cock into her hand too, now making her wank two men at once whilst sucking a third and rode a fourth all at the same time.

"Enjoy this while you can bitch, next you're getting made air tight!" Gayan said in his deep rumbling voice, his eyes shining in excitement as he looked over the bed watching all the action taking place. Anikha let out a long loud squeal from around Chandu' cock as she tried to stroke two cocks whilst also suck one and bounce on another. It wasn't an easy task to focus on doing so many things at once whilst orgasms were coursing through her body, but my little fuck toy was doing a good job none the less.

Suddenly a new sound was added to the cacophony of pleasure moans, grunts and various sounds of sex as a group of older men fucked and abused a very eager and willing teenage girl. "Who's is that?" Chandu asked, looking up from watching Anikha sucking his cock at the sound of the mobile phone ringing.

"Mine, it's my wife!" Naveen said, recognising his ringtone. "Keep the noise down, I've got to take it!" He pulled his cock out of Anikha's hand, allowing Jimmy to take his place, and quickly walked over to the side table where the guys put their phones when they weren't taking photos of Anikha.

"Hello? Still at the office... Yeah it is... I'm just having to sort it out... I told you I'll be really late home tonight... No it's okay... Don't worry I'll eat on my way home," Naveen said into his phone as he stood watching Anikha continue to get fucked on the bed whilst he spoke with his wife.

Salim, Gayan and Mike were all looking at him with huge grins on their faces, and Jimmy had a hand over his mouth to stop from laughing as Naveen lied. Laddu was still fucking Anikha's cunt but with long slow thrusts to keep the sounds down, and Chandu had his cock buried in her throat so she couldn't make too much noise herself.

I too had to keep from laughing. It was such a surreal situation, and I couldn't help but think about what would happen if Naveen put his wife on speaker phone, or better yet video-chat and let her see just what he was truly doing rather than what he was saying.

The conversation lasted for around two minutes, and whilst the oldest member of the gang-bang was talking to his totally unsuspecting wife, the others were continuing to take turns on Anikha.

Chandu pulled his cock out of her mouth and a huge black hand was quickly placed over it by Gayan so she wasn't tempted to scream out as Laddu continued to fuck her cunt from below with hard deep thrusts. As soon as Chandu had got off the bed, Mike took his place, forcing his own hard cock between Anikha's lips and shoving it down her throat to gag her as Salim took his former place having her small pale hand stroking his naturally tanned cock.

After a short time, and with Mike now fucking Anikha's mouth with long thrusts deep, Jimmy stepped aside and let Gayan take his place, his huge black cock looking even more impressive as Anikha's tiny white hand tried to wrap around it and stroke the full length. Naveen was watching all this action enviously as he talked to his wife of nearly thirty years.

"Okay... yeah see you later... love you too sweetheart," he said finally and dropped his phone back onto the side table with the others. "Thank fuck for that, now I can stop going so easy!" Mike laughed and started to move his hips back and forth more forcefully, fucking Anikha's mouth harder and faster, as did Laddu under her, driving his cock deep and brutally into her spasming cunt.

"Sorry guys, you know what my wife is like," Naveen laughed as he walked back over and joined the group again, watching the action unfold on the bed.

"Yeah, just like mine," Charlie said with a grin as he took Salim's place now, Anikha wrapping her hand around his cock and wanking it. "Speaking of which, I'll have to call her soon or she's gonna call the hospitals looking for me!

"You're too whipped," Gayan laughed as he had his own huge cock wanked by her small hand at the same time but on the other side of the bed. "I told my wife I was going out for the night with friends and not to bother me!"

The way they were talking about their wives, you'd never think they were in the middle of gang-banging a gorgeous teenage girl, but that only made it more fun, and it was turning Anikha on massively to hear the mention of their marriages as she took cock after cock in her mouth and hands. Turning her on more though was the burial way they abused her, giving it to her hard without concern for her pleasure, only their own.

After another minute or so of playing with Anikha in this current way, it was decided that she needed more cock. Considering she currently had one in her cunt, one in her mouth and one in each hand, that may sound a bit ridiculous, but in that room there were no arguments, only agreement.

"Let's get this slut into a better position, I think it's time she had all those filthy holes filled," Jimmy said as he groaned from Anikha's mouth sliding down his shaft, he'd taking a turn fucking her face as she rode Laddu.

"Yeah, get her up!" Chandu said eagerly as he grabbed her left arm. Salim grabbed the right and together, after Jimmy had pulled his cock out of her mouth and got off the bed, they lifted her up, sliding her dripping cunt off Laddu's throbbing cock as he rolled off the bed allowing Naveen to take his place.

As he held his cock upright for them to guide her down onto, Anikha was turned around and lowered so she was in reverse cowgirl position now, but instead of sliding her wet nineteen year old cunt onto the hard fifty-eight year old shaft pointing upwards under her, it was Anikha's arsehole that they nestled onto the round head.

"Oh yes! Mmm! Fuck!" she moaned as her weight caused her arse to sink down onto the hard cock which sank into her stretched arsehole easily, thanks to the bigger cocks that had previously fucked it within the last half an hour.

"That feel good? You like having a cock up your arsehole?" Jimmy asked Anikha nastily, making it sound like an accusation rather than a question, as she sank down taking the last inch of Naveen's cock inside her tightest hole.

"Yes! Oh God!" Anikha groaned loudly as she felt the fullness in her arse, the thickness of Naveen's old cock stretching her massively and pleasurably, despite its lack of length compared to the others.

"Open your legs bitch!" Gayan demanded and pushed her knees apart without giving Anikha time to respond or take action herself. She was sitting on Naveen's cock with his hands under her thighs holding her up, not kneeling so it wasn't hard for the huge black man to force her thighs open and expose her soaked cunt once more.

"You ever had a cock in both holes, darling?" Mike asked as Gayan knelt on the bed and positioned himself between Anikha's wide open legs, making her the filling in a middle-aged man sandwich.

"No, never! Oh fuck!" Anikha screamed loudly as she felt Gayan' big fat body rub up against her whilst he held his cock in one hand, guiding the mushroom-like head to her cunt before he rubbed it up and down the wet lips and finally shoved it inside.

For the first time in her life, Anikha experienced the sensations of having a cock fill her cunt and arse at once. The fact it was two cocks belonging to men with a combined age of over a hundred years old totally lost on her, because she had no idea how old any of the men sharing her were, nor what they looked like or even their names.

What she did know was just how full she felt as Gayan' huge black cock was thrust deep into her cunt, stretching her passage like never before, whilst at the same time her arsehole was stretched by Naveen's much shorter but only slightly less thick shaft. The thin barrier separating the two doing nothing to alleviate the unusual sensations or the pleasure.

"Holy fuck!" Charlie exclaimed as he, like the rest of us, watched Anikha get double penetrated. "Shit that's amazing!" Chandu added as he took a few pictures of the action.

"How does it feel darling? Speak up!" Mike said grinning as he stroked his cock, admiring the sights and sounds.

"It feels so good! Ah! Oh yes!" Anikha groaned as Gayan thrust another inch of his huge shaft inside her, the pleasure coursing through her body as she felt the sensation of fullness grow more intense.

Both men stopped for a moment after she'd spoken, just enjoying the feeling of stretching her two holes together, before Gayan slid his hips backwards in a slow lazy way and thrust his huge shaft forwards, driving a good six or seven inches of his nearly ten inches into Anikha's extra tight cunt.

"Oh fuck! Argh! Yes! Fuck me!" Anikha gasped as she felt Gayan' monster cock slide out of her cunt then thrust back into her, his heavy body pinning her down on Naveen under her, making her back rub on his hairy belly and chest. The thrusts began to speed up a little, becoming more frequent, and every time the big man on top of her thrust forwards his bulk and weight caused her body to rock and move, which in turn meant that her arse would slide up and down on Naveen's cock, fucking that hole at the same time.

"Fuck yes!" Naveen growled as he held Anikha's legs in his hands from behind her, pulling her back and forth as Gayan fucked her cunt from the front, his cock staying buried in her arsehole but getting the pleasure of her moving up and down his throbbing shaft. "Take it hard!"

Anikha was screaming out as she was fucked roughly, Gayan pounding her cung without mercy even though she had a second even older cock in her arse, he could feel the hard shaft every time he thrust deep with his own and it wasn't an unpleasant feeling.

"Shut this bitch up! Get a fucking cock in her dumbass mouth!" Gayan grunted as he slammed his hips forwards and drove his thick black cock deep into Anikha, the force causing her whole body to move, her arse releasing around half of Naveen's cock before she felt it sink back in again, eliciting another cry of orgasmic delight.

"My pleasure!" Jimmy said eagerly as he put one foot on the bed and climbed up, standing to the right of Anikha and grabbing her hair, using it to turn her face towards his throbbing cock.

The pounding on her cunt and arse didn't let up, both Gayan, and now Naveen too, as he had started to rock his own hips and slide his shaft in and out of her tightest of holes, kept on fucking Anikha, but now a third cock was added into the fun as Jimmy shoved his cock into her teenage mouth.

The rest of us watched as Anikha's hands clenched and relaxed whilst all three of her holes were filled by cocks and fucked. The sounds and sights were unbelievable. There were moans and grunts filling the room, slaps of bodies hitting one another, slurping as Anikha sucked the middle-aged cock down there throat and above all the bed springs creaking as the weight of all those on it tested them.

I could see she was cumming pretty much continually. Her thin, pale body was shaking and trembling as the orgasms ripped through her, trapped between the huge black body on top of her and the hairy body beneath. Then there was the older bald man standing over her, his cock in her mouth sliding back and forth as he thrust his hips whilst she had her lips closed tight around him, sucking like her life depended on it.

"Take it whore! This is all you are good for!" Salim sneered as he excitedly watched Anikha take the three cocks at once.

"Get up there, give her another cock to suck too," Chandu urged him, and Salim cackled and obliged. Climbing on the bed and standing on the left of Anikha. Jimmy thrust his hips a few more times into Anikha's mouth before he pulled his glistening shaft out and handed her over to Salim, who grabbed her hair and turned her face towards himself.

"Now suck my cock, dirty cunt!" he demanded and Anikha obeyed, taking his older tanned cock into her mouth and swallowing it as Gayan and Naveen continued to fuck her cunt and arse together. For the next few minutes Anikha was forced to keep alternating between sucking Salim and Jimmy, each taking turns having her mouth sliding up and down their cocks, as Gayan continued to fuck her cunt with hard deep thrusts and Naveen gave smaller, but no less forceful, ones into her arsehole.

It was an intoxicating sight, watching Anikha being used in so many ways at once, by men old enough to be her father whom I had known for years. Then there was the others stood around the bed watching too, all of whom were sporting rock hard cocks, ready and waiting to take a turn fucking her themselves.

"Fuck she loves cock!" Charlie exclaimed as he replaced Jimmy on the bed, guiding Anikha's mouth onto his hard cock as she stroked and wanked Salim's on the other side. "She fucking does!" Gayan groaned as he thrust his huge cock into her cunt once more and then pulled out and made way for someone else to have a go pounding her for a while.

Mike took his place, sliding his cock into the gaping stretched hole that was Anikha's fucked raw and aching teenage cunt. He didn't hesitate once his shaft was buried inside her and started thrusting roughly, driving his full length into her as above his head Salim took back over fucking her mouth for a few moments.

"Oh shit I'm getting close to filling this slut's arsehole with cum!" Naveen grunted as he thrust his hips up and down, using his hands under Anikha's thighs, along with the thrusts into her cunt from Mike on top of her, to help maneuver her along his pulsing shaft. "Do it!" Jimmy urged as he jerked his cock to stay hard ready for his next turn to come around to fuck Anikha in some way.

"Yeah, fill that bitch's ass!" Gayan added as he stood watching her getting hammered with his arms folded across his massive flabby chest. "Is that what you want? You want him to unload in your arsehole you fucking whore?" Charlie demanded as he shoved his cock down Anikha's throat before pulling it out of her mouth and yanking her head backwards, pointing it up towards the ceiling so she could speak.

"Yes! I want so much cum in all my holes! Give it to me! Please!" Anikha begged, although I'm not sure she even really knew what she was saying by now. She'd been getting fucked by multiple cocks in all manner of ways for close to ninety minutes by then and there was no sign of it letting up ant time soon.

"Shut the fuck up and suck my cock, you filthy white cunt!" Salim ordered as he shoved his shaft into her mouth, choking off her words into just gargled squeals and moans as her latest orgasm began. Mike clenched his teeth and fucked her cunt harder, slamming his cock deep into Anikha's cunt over and over as she trembled, and as he was making her body rock it was also adding more pleasure to Naveen as her arsehole squeezed his cock whilst it was thrust in and out if the tight back passageway. It became inevitable that he, the oldest of the gang taking turns fucking Anikha's teen body, would be the first to fill one of her holes - other than her mouth - with cum.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" Naveen started saying over and over as he started to fuck her arsehole with harder thrusts, slamming his cock into her stretched hole as his climax neared with every passing second.

"Do it, fill that dirty arsehole with cum!"

"Give her an answer creampie!"

"Fuck that bitch ass up and unload in it!"

Multiple comments and shouts of encouragement all rained down on the participants fucking Anikha together, everyone watching seemingly eager to have her take a nice gooey load of cum up her arse, and I think very much that Anikha was just as eager for it herself.

It was another half a minute before the inevitable happened, thirty whole seconds of Anikha having two cocks pounding her cunt and arsehole as another was shoved down her throat. During that time, which to her felt like it would last forever, Anikha was cumming like a train, the feeling of both cocks, separated by just a thin layer of skin, thrusting back and forth, stimulating her as one and stretching her already well abused holes, too much to handle. Several times she felt like passing out as her body was used in multiple ways, and all the time she was totally blind, and helpless to whatever they chose to do to her.

"Oh fuck here it comes! Argh!" Naveen suddenly cried as he thrust his cock as deep into her arsehole as it was possible to get it and unloaded his balls into her.

Anikha felt his cock stiffen in her arse and pulse as the sticky jets were pumped into her. His shaft was thick and she squeezed it involuntarily, making it feel bigger, as several spurts of middle-aged cum were unleashed into her anal depths.

As Naveen pumped his seed up her arse, Mike gave a few hard thrusts into Anikha's cunt, making her squeal and cry out around Charlie's cock in her mouth. It was a guttural sound that spilled forth, but I could pick up at least several attempted words such as "Yes!" and "More!"

That was the first load of cum that Anikha took in her arse that night, but it wouldn't be the last. Over the course of the next hour and a half she ended up getting three more loads dumped inside her, by then, gaping and sore arsehole.

She would also receive six creampies, three facials and swallow another two loads in that time too, as all eight middle-aged men took turns fucking her in ways that I can't even begin to describe or I'd be writing for another month.

I will say that at one point Anikha was laid on her front, with Salim's cock buried in her cunt as he pounded her whilst holding her head in both his hands, forcing her to look forwards, although with the blindfold she couldn't actually see anything, as Laddu wanked his big cock and unloaded all over her beautiful pixie like features, his cum splattering on her nose and cheeks and chin, sticking to her skin and then dribbling off slowly. That I particularly enjoyed watching.

Finally, at just past midnight, I took Anikha home. She was exhausted and sore, sticky with sweat and cum and leaking it from both her cunt and arsehole, but not complaining, in fact it was quite the opposite. She was actually saying how much she enjoyed what had happened as we drove back to her house.

"What would your mum and dad think of you if they saw you looking like this?" I said jokingly as I looked at her messy hair, glistening slightly in places where cum had splattered on it.

"They'd kill me!" Anikha replied, biting her lip and acting like she was worried it could happen.

"You'd better pray they never see any of the pictures that were taken, or the videos then!" I quipped and laughed when she crossed herself and offered a prayer like she was still in school.

After that we drove on in silence for a while, Anikha just relaxing and recovering from the orgasms and abuse her body had experienced and taken in the last hours in the rundown motel across town.

"Can I ask you something?" Anikha said as I pulled up outside her parents house finally, some ten minutes later.

"Sure, what is it?" I asked, looking at her.

"If you share me like that again sometime, can we do it without the blindfold if I promise not to tell their wives afterwards?" Anikha grinned playfully and opened the car door before I could reply, climbing out and walking up the garden path. She stopped at her front door, turned and blew me a kiss goodnight.

I laughed to myself for the longest time after she'd disappeared into the house, sneaking to her bedroom before her parents saw her I'd guess, then drove myself home too on the empty roads, with memories I'd never forget still fresh in my head.

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

(This story has scenes of humiliation, bondage and incest. If that's not your cup of tea, please avoid reading.)

Sudhir and Saurabh sat on the chairs tightly tied in a large room. Their faces revealed bruises and were swollen near the temples indicative of rough blows. Both sat with their eyes downcast and pain and humiliation were wrought on their faces. Sudhir and Saurabh were friends and became relatives as Saurabh had married Sudhir's younger sister Malavika. Sudhir was married to Mrunal.

Mrunal is the brighter of the two with long black hairs at her back running to her 36 sized ass. She has thin pink lips, slim waist and two flesh mounds measuring 34. Malavika had a voluptuous body with sparkling eyes, big boobs and sensuous lips. Her slim figure with slender legs made her look sexier. The two couples were forcibly brought to the farmhouse at gun points.

Sudhir and Saurabh were in the investment business. But the pandemic had considerably eroded their business. Only those with black money came now and then to invest in various schemes in their bid to turn the black money into white. Unfortunately for Sudhir and Saurabh they came into business terms with Parekh brothers. The Parekh brothers were local businessmen and were involved in various illegal activities.

Girish and Dipak Parekh were twin brothers and had various undercover business of illicit liquor, illegal bars under the facade of restaurants and there were rumours that in these restaurants they duo even ran prostitution rackets. In fact the duo were local mafias of a kind. There were complaints against them but their father had enough political clout due to which nothing happened to them. The local people preferred to avoid crossing their path because of the ruthless nature of the Parekh brothers.

Sudhir and Saurabh came in contact with the duo in connection with their investments. Though they knew about the Parekh brothers and the risks it involved in dealing with them, yet the business recession lured them to accept their investments. The result was disastrous and the Parekh brothers lost nearly one crore rupees. They were not ready to let the loss go that way and started pressurizing and threatening Sudhir and Saurabh to recover the amount. After two years of repeated pressure and threat, Sudhir and Saurabh at different stages **censored** back nearly forty lakhs. But the Parekh brothers insisted for full recovery of the lost amount.

The pressure and threat went on mounting on the two friends and during early part of 2023, they came across the Parekh brothers at a wedding party. Sudhir and Saurabh had attended the reception party with their wives, Mrunal and Malavika. Both Mrunal and Malavika were gorgeously dressed. Both had worn modern sleeveless outfits that revealed their cleavages most seductively and both looked extremely sexy at the reception. The eyes of lusty Parekh brothers fell on them and the moment they came to know the identity of Mrunal and Malavika, they decided that those two women should be brought to their beds.

Within a week of their meeting at the wedding reception, the duo came to Sudhir and Saurabh giving them final ultimatum to pay back the money or to face disastrous consequences. When Sudhir and Saurabh pleaded their inability to pay further, Girish, the elder one of the Parekh brothers said in a most shameless and contriving tone, "That day in the reception we saw that you have got two hot bitches, send them to us and the monetary transaction will get settled forever."

Both Sudhir and Saurabh felt very humiliated and were angry. Still maintaining the calm, Sudhir said, "We strongly object to your use of words and the dirty proposal. Remember, they are our wives, not bitches. In future, don't drag them into our business."

Dipak, the younger one of the Parekh brothers gave a dirty smile and replied, "Ok ok, they are your wives. Give us the chance we will turn them into hot bitches and we will show you what wonderful bitches they become."

Girish added, "However, don't object to our dirty words about them because they will do dirty actions and remember, we are ready to forge the balance amount so they must be dragged to our business."

Sudhir and Saurabh were bursting in anger and humiliation but the fire arms in the hands of the Parekh brothers made them tolerate the insult with glances downcast. Since that encounter the Parekh brothers kept on pressuring them almost regularly and finally the Parekh brothers invaded their house with four armed men with them. Soon they overpowered Sudhir and Saurabh and along with Mrunal and Malavika brought them to the farmhouse at gun points.

As they were brought to the farm house, all the four were blindfolded so that they had no idea where they were brought to. Once there, Sudhir and Saurabh were tied up tightly with plastic ropes and kept in a large room while Mrunal and Malavika were taken to an adjacent room and the Parekh brothers with their four rough looking muscle men followed the ladies.

Sitting tied and overpowered, Sudhir and Saurabh helplessly heard scuffle and commotion coming from the adjacent room. Both were sure by then that their wives were getting molested and laid by the six strong men that went inside with Mrunal and Malavika. But something more terrible awaited.

After about half an hour, six men led Mrunal and Malavika to the room where their husbands were kept tied as hostages. But Mrunal and Malavika were brought to the room crawling on their fours and they had belts around their necks and the belts were tied to chains. The other ends of their chains were held by two goons that the Parekh brothers brought with them as if taking two bitches to walk. Other two goons held canes in their hands in a threatening manner as done to scare and tame animals. The most obnoxious part was that both Mrunal and Malavika were only in their bras and panties. As a result, except for those private parts their entire naked youthful bodies were on display.

As they moved on their four limbs their big boobies hung in a very vulgar and voluptuous manner. Even though both the women had their bras, their matured and fully grown tits swayed as they moved. Their tender skin near their buttocks had signs of caning. Faces of Mrunal and Malavika had turned red in humiliation and pain and there were marks of tears on their cheeks. Heads of Sudhir and Saurabh stopped further as they watched their wives being forced to move like bitches with chains around their necks and their bodies were exposed except for the areas under their bras and panties.

Dipak Parekh spoke to Sudhir and Saurabh, "We didn't mean to hurt them but they were disobedient. So our men had to use mild canning to make them realise who their masters are and how they would be punished for their disobedience."

Girish laughed and said, "But we promise they will forget all pain once we make love to them. I am even afraid that they might not love you again after enjoying it with us."

Malavika started crying and in a muffled voice said, "Why do you drag us into your things? I and Mrunal know nothing. I pray to you to leave us and let us go. Please spare us the humiliation..."

Malavika broke down completely before she could finish. Girish replied in a serious voice, "See, we were after these two bastards to recover the loss we incurred for them for the last two years. But then we suddenly saw you two in a wedding party and we decided to make up for the loss in a different way."

He brought out his revolver and continued, "We could kill these bastards but we don't get back our money. So we decided to turn you two into hot sexy bitches by taking you to our beds and once you two become hot enough to sell you to some pimp for smuggling you away to some gulf country. Thus we recover the money lost and teach your husbands a lifetime lesson not to fiddle with other people's money."

A sense of horror ran down the spines of Sudhir, Saurabh, Mrunal and Malavika at the cruel dirty plan of the Parekh brothers. Sudhir tried to speak but his voice was choked. Malavika and Mrunal were filled with horror just to think of the dark future that loomed large before them. Both had heard gruesome stories of girls and women smuggled to gulf countries and the lives they spent under the absolute control of Sheikhs. Most such victims never return to their native countries and bearing abnormal sexual tortures of the sheikhs die as unfortunate prostitutes.

But finally, Mrunal gathered courage and addressed the Parekh brothers directly, "We are sorry for the loss you incurred but our husbands are not directly responsible for it nor they did it intentionally. The bitter truth is that we are not in a position to make up for your loss because that would mean paying from our pocket and, to be honest, in the current recession we are unable to pay you further without making ourselves bankrupt. Does that mean you will sell us to be whores in the gulf? Please have mercy on us, you must have women in your homes. Our humble prayer to you, please consider us with the women of your family and spare us from humiliation."

The confidence and humility with which Mrunal spoke surprised everyone including Saurabh and Sudhir. But it had little impact on the Parekh brothers. Girish looked at Mrunal directly and spoke, "We may not sell you to gulf countries but we want you to compensate us by coming to our beds and to humiliate these two bastards. We want them to watch the way we turn you to our whores. In case you four don't agree to it, we will shoot these bastards, dispose of their bodies that nobody will ever know anything about and then take their widows to bed and send them to the gulf."

Both Girish and Dipak gestured to their two muscle men holding canes and the two brought out their guns and pointed them towards Sudhir and Saurabh, ready to assault. Saurabh was weaker of the two and he wetted his pants in nervousness of being killed. Mrunal and Malavika looked helplessly as they surveyed the cruel and determined glances of the Parekh brothers. From their facial appearances both Mrunal and Malavika knew that there was no escape from the humiliation and what bothered both was the lives of their respective husbands. Tears rolled down their eyes and both appealed once more for mercy.

The Parekh brothers displayed no signs of sympathy and looked sternly at them. Girish said to them in a threatening tone, "We give you five minutes to decide whether you prefer to obey our commands and save your wives being sent to gulf countries as whores."

Both Sudhir and Saurabh knew that the threats of Parekh brothers were not fake and they looked helplessly at their wives. Mrunal and Malavika were also aware that there was no escape from those cruel and lusty mafias and both the couples agreed to accept the commands of their tormentors rather than getting Sudhir and Saurabh killed and themselves being smuggled away to serve as the whores of sheikhs in some unknown place. But none of them could imagine what a humiliation that would be. All that they could clearly understand was about Mrunal and Malavika going to the beds of the Parekh brothers and satisfying their lust. For the lives of their husbands and escaping the ordeal in gulf countries both Mrunal and Malavika reluctantly agreed to compromise their chastity.

They conveyed their decision to obey the commands of the Parekh brothers. Immediately their muscle men stood beside Sudhir and Saurabh with their guns pointed at the two and Sudhir and Saurabh were set free from the bondage of the plastic ropes that tied them up tightly so far. Sudhir was directed to move near his sister, Malavika while Saurabh was taken beside Sudhir's wife, Mrunal. To the utter shock and repulsion of the four, Sudhir was asked to unfasten the bra of his sister and Saurabh was asked to do the same to Mrunal.

Sudhir pleaded to their tormentors to spare him the humiliation of unfastening the bra of his sister and instead to allow him to unhook his wife Mrunal's bra because Malavika was his sister and it was most horrible that a brother is made to unfasten the bra of his sis. Dipak Parekh intervened in a threatening voice, "Forget your relationships from now, these two are our whores and you are supposed to carry out our commands obediently and without protest. Else you run the risk of getting killed and sending the beautiful ladies to serve as whores in the gulf."

The muscle man, who was standing as guard beside Sudhir, raised the cane in his hand and used it twice roughly against the back of Sudhir making the latter feel the sharp pain of being caned. The man then roughly caned once on the almost bare back of Malavika making her scream in pain. Girish and Dipak gave out a cruel laugh and asked, "Are you going to proceed or need further caning?"

Helpless and terrified, both Sudhir and Saurabh bent down towards Malavika and Mrunal, who were still on their fours like bitches with their backs facing the ceiling of the room. Girish warned, "Faster, you can't take indefinite time for a little task."

Sudhir cried loudly and begged forgiveness of his sister for what he was about to do and then his hands touched Malavika's bra straps and unhooked it. Malavika shut her eyes in shame, her face turned red in humiliation and tears fell on the floor. Girish was merciless. He ordered Sudhir to pull the bra out of Malavika's body. Sudhir obeyed helplessly. Despite being in the most adverse and humiliating circumstances, Sudhir couldn't but notice that his sister had not shaved her armpit hairs for long and there was bushy growth of long hairs in her armpits. Malavika's 34 size boobs swayed in a most vulgar manner as she lifted her one hand at a time to let Sudhir take away the bra out of her body. This also exposed her hairy armpits more clearly to Sudhir's view. Sudhir suffered from a guilty feeling as against his conscious will, the view of plumpy boobs and hairy armpits of his sister created an incestuous feeling and against his desire he had a severe hard on.

"Kya chuchiyon hain, saab!" (What a pair of boobs, boss) exclaimed one muscle man looking at Malavika's boobies hanging and swaying most seductively. Three other muscle men gave dirty smiles at the comment while Girish said, "When we choose something it is always the best. But don't miss the beauty of the other bitch."

Saurabh had in the meantime unfastened the bra of his friend's wife and sister-in-law, Mrunal. Her boobies were bigger in size than those of Malavika. Despite the ordeal they were passing through, Saurabh fixed his glances on the naked mounds of Mrunal. It is not always that a man gets the chance to watch the hidden treasures of a friend's wife and Saurabh didn't miss the opportunity. Males are always males, how many beautiful wives they have at home, they are never tired of looking at the naked body of a female other than the wife. In the deep core of his mind, Saurabh had occasionally imagined how Mrunal would look naked and how active she was in bed.

Saurabh was really amazed to watch the snow white flesh mounds of Mrunal and the creamy areolas with big nipples on those mounds. He felt his member reacting at the spectacle, inside his trousers. Rather than his concern for his wife Malavika, Saurabh was enjoying the nude upper part of his friend's wife. However, the words of Girish drawing the attention of their men to Mrunal brought him back to reality. In his earnestness to unfasten Mrunal's bra he had not noticed his wife Malavika waiting on her fours very much like Mrunal and her boobs looked as voluptuous as those of Mrunal.

Sudhir and Saurabh, despite the humiliating situation they were in, both felt a forbidden excitement between their loins and much to their own shame and guilty feelings their members were hard. Once the bras of both the women were removed, they were made to roam in the large room on their four limbs and as their boobies danced and swayed, their tormentors passed dirty comments. Sudhir and Saurabh sat red faced at the dirty comments hurled about the sexy features of their wives. Insulted beyond limit, Malavika spoke to the Parekh brothers, "Someday you will pay for what you're doing to us. Destiny will not spare you."

The Parekh brothers smiled and Dipak said, "We've not done anything yet and you started cursing us?"

Girish looked angrily at Sudhir and Saurabh, "Hei men, you were not brought here to sit idle. Now as you did earlier, go to the respective bitches as before and take away their panties to show us their sexy holes."

In a defiant mood, both Sudhir and Saurabh remained seated without any sign to obey the order. The tormentors waited a minute and then canes came down sharply on the bare backs of Malavika and Mrunal. The pain was severe but the women didn't scream though tears filled their eyes. Girish looked at them and said in a very dirty voice, "Why unnecessarily bear the pain? You two are going to be laid anyway and once you are done with us, you will entertain others too. So ask these bastards not to cause your suffering for their disobedience."

The muscle men had raised the canes again but Sudhir and Saurabh moved towards Malavika and Mrunal respectively. Knowing the consequences they didn't argue this time. As Saurabh pulled down the panty of his friend's wife, he felt the forbidden desire rising in him again, making his tool stand up in excitement. The smooth bright buttocks of Mrunal looked marvelous. Mrunal was clean shaven and her rectal hole was clearly visible to all the men.

Sudhir had gone to his sister and begged forgiveness for what he was forced to do to her and then pulled down her panty exposing her bushy posterior and cunt. Malavika felt like dying in shame as her own elder brother saw her most private areas and exposed them to the view of others in the room. Her nipples stiffened noticeably as her brother slowly pulled down her panty. Malavika regretted not shaving her bush as the curly hairs added to her sexy features.

As if reading her mind, Dipak said, "Don't be ashamed of unshaved hairs. There's nothing to be ashamed of for the natural growth. We like both hairy and clean shaved women."

Girish looked minutely at the naked beauty of the two women enjoying the spectacle of their nude beauty in front of their husbands and then gave the most offensive and outrageous order, "Now push your fingers in their love spots so that we can measure the length of their tunnels."

With muscle men ready with canes, Saurabh did not delay in pushing his finger straight to Mrunal's cunt. In fact, his promptness indicated as if he was eager to explore the love spot of his wife's sister-in-law. Saurabh enjoyed the feeling of touching the clean shaven tender pussy of Mrunal and as ordered, he pushed his index finger deep in the love tunnel of Mrunal. On her part Mrunal felt embarrassed that it was someone other than her husband exploring her most intimate hole. The fact that he was a friend of her husband and the husband of her sister-in-law created a sense of incest.

Saurabh had poked his finger quite roughly and Mrunal pressed her teeth tightly to avoid letting any sound out of her mouth. However, involuntarily her body responded in a different manner and she uncontrollably released warm love juice flooding her tunnel. Saurabh's finger could feel the discharge of warm love juice by Mrunal and wondered how sexy she was. Saurabh already had secret mixed sexual desires about his friend's wife and the feeling of her fluid made his dick rock hard inside his trousers. Mrunal could feel him playing naughty as Saurabh mildly rotated his finger in her hole.

Sudhir was intentionally going slow as it was the most incestuous thing to put his finger inside the quim of his own sister. Further, the unshaved cunt of Malavika with long curly hairs around posed some difficulty for him. Looking at the delay in penetrating his finger, Dipak asked, "Need to be caned?"

Sudhir gestured in the negative and moved his hand carefully over the curly bushes to clear the way for his finger. The sensual feeling of her own brother touching her pubic hairs in front of her hubby made Malavika shiver in both shame and forbidden arousal. She pressed her lips hard to avoid making any exclamatory sound. Sudhir had inserted his thumb and could feel the tender muscles of his sister expanding and contracting in spasm over his thumb.

To divert his thoughts from incestuous ideas, Sudhir looked away and then he noticed how his wife, Mrunal's boobies were hanging downward with stiffened nipples. He wondered if Saurabh's finger had aroused Mrunal. Knowing that it was not proper, Sudhir cast indirect glance at the grown up boobs of his sister and was in an awe to see that her flesh mounds were bigger in size than those of Mrunal and to his amazement, Malavika too had stiff nipples hanging towards the ground.

Girish ordered, "Keep bringing out and pushing in your fingers without break. We want these bitches to moan."

The muscle men were ready with canes and both Saurabh and Sudhir started to and fro movement of their fingers. The faces of Mrunal and Malavika displayed the turmoil they were in. Both felt humiliated and both were trying to control their physical arousal caused by exploring fingers in their love tunnels, and above all both were fighting hard to suppress any sound of moan that would indicate the levels of their sexual arousal. Meanwhile, their bodies responded to the fingering and they had discharged their love juices more than twice. The dicks of both Sudhir and Saurabh were incredibly hard by then as they felt repeated discharge of love juice.

As commanded, Sudhir and Saurabh continued fingering the ladies for about ten minutes. During this both Mrunal and Malavika continued to release their juice intermittently and it was Mrunal, who collapsed first as Saurabh's manipulation made her release love juice uncontrollably and she moaned in utter excitement and unable to be on her fours, collapsed on the floor. Her terrible screams of passion and her overflowing cunt pleased the tormentors, who cheered in dirty language about Mrunal illustrating herself as a sexy bitch.

Mrunal's collapse should have been a setback for Sudhir but he went on fingering Malavika at a higher intensity. He, in fact, wanted Saurabh's wife to become an equally sexy bitch like his own wife. But the Parekh brothers had more cruel jokes to play on their victims. So without any warning, the muscle men pulled down the trousers and undies of Sudhir and Saurabh exposing their hard and excited phalluses before everyone present. Malavika and Mrunal were shocked to see their husbands in such a state of arousal. Dipak addressed the ladies, "Just watch how your husbands are enjoying everything being done to you!"

Malavika and Mrunal sneered in disgust. But then Girish took up, "But they are not to blame. You bitches reacted equally by flooding your tunnels in excitement. Well, don't deny that, if you spread your legs, it could still be seen."

Girish paused and ordered Mrunal to be on her four limbs again like a bitch. His words exposing the sexual arousal of the four victims were undeniable and the four lowered their gazes. In their nude positions Sudhir and Saurabh were made to stand in front of Malavika and Mrunal respectively. Two muscle men moved near Sudhir and Malavika, one each beside the two of them. Other two muscle men took their position near Saurabh and Mrunal.

The four victims waited fearfully for what could be the next ordeal. Girish said to the women, "Look at these bastards, how their cocks got engorged watching your nude beauty. So rather than ashamed you two better to volunteer to come to our bed instead of staying with these cuck cucks."

He then turned to Sudhir and Saurabh, and said, "You too have watched these hot bitches getting hotter as someone other than their hubby fingered them. So don't bother about their chastity, they are already whores. So send them to our bed and we will make them perfect sluts. By agreeing mutually to our proposal, all of you can avoid further humiliation."

None of them knew what to say. Refusal would mean further physical assaults for all. So they reluctantly agreed that it was prudent that Malavika and Mrunal should go the bed of Parekh brothers. After all, they had nothing to hide as the tormentors had seen every inch of their naked bodies. But they didn't know more humiliation were in store for them.

Dipak Parekh took the lead, "You will accompany your wives to our bedroom and prepare them for us by applying oral caress on them till they get so excited and aroused that they beg to be fucked."

They all were filled with horror to imagine Sudhir and Saurabh performing oral sex on Malavika and Mrunal to prepare them for the mafia brothers. Finding them reluctant, Dipak said again, "Alternately, you two could stay in the bedroom and watch your wives getting orally caressed and aroused by our muscle men. We assure they are perfectly capable of arousing hot bitches."

The four didn't agree to this dirty proposal either. For all of them it was most disgraceful and humiliating but it was more for Sudhir and Malavika as they were siblings. None of them could have really anticipated what their tormentors were going to do next to humiliate them and then suddenly Sudhir and Saurabh were in the tight grip of two muscle men, who pushed them forcibly towards Malavika and Mrunal respectively.

Two other muscle men had taken full control of Malavika and Mrunal and had made them kneel down and pressed their cheeks hard making both open their mouths. Saurabh was pushed from his back so that his limp cock went inside Mrunal's open mouth. Hardly could either Mrunal or Saurabh do anything to resist. It took minutes before Sudhir's cock was forcibly pushed inside the mouth of his sister, Malavika.

Both Malavika and Mrunal's facial expressions displayed utter sense of abhorrence, humiliation and shame as the cocks of Sudhir and Saurabh invaded their mouths. But adding salt to the injury, the Parekh brothers ordered them to suck those cocks. The fear of getting punished made both Malavika and Mrunal start sucking. Despite the adverse and insulting circumstances, the physiology of Sudhir and Saurabh started to react and both became hard at the reluctant oral caress they received from Malavika and Mrunal. They continued in this way for about ten minutes without any break, after which Saurabh let out the first groan of excitement as his friend's wife was forced to perform on him. Saurabh pleaded to the Parekh brothers to be spared but the duo laughed, "Not till she has drained you, man."

Both Saurabh and Mrunal were blushing at what they were made to do. Meanwhile, Malavika and Sudhir were dying in shame as what they were made to do was nothing short of gross incest. Though Sudhir's cock was inside the mouth of Malavika, the former had neither erection nor Malavika was sucking it properly. Noticing that lackadaisical attitude, Girish roughly held Malavika's hairs and said in a threatening voice, "Hey baby, didn't your hubby teach you how to suck like a good whore? Suck faster, you bitch."

Dipak interfered, "Well if she can't, let us try another way."

Dipak lifted Malavika's face holding her cheek and ordered Sudhir, "Now you fuck your sister's mouth like a stud. Faster man, push it deeper to touch her throat."

A guard with a cane shifted closer to Sudhir and gestured him to be faster. Helplessly, Sudhir moved his pelvis faster pushing his cock deeper in his sister's mouth and bringing it out. It was not long that the touch of her tongue, lips and saliva started doing the magic and Sudhir grew hard forgetting about incest. Meanwhile, Saurabh gave a loud moan, his body shivered as Mrunal's oral touch made him burst and his thick sticky load flooded Mrunal's mouth. Saurabh was not allowed to bring out his cock from her mouth till to avoid getting choked, Mrunal started to swallow as much load as she could and yet a considerable amount dropped off from her mouth.

As Sudhir was coerced to fuck the mouth of his sister, Girish went near Malavika and roughly cupped her boobs and said to Sudhir, "She has nice tits. What do you say?"

Dipak teased Malavika, "Which cock do you find more tasty, baby? Your hubby's or your brother's?"

Girish was constantly insisting Sudhir to fuck Malavika's mouth faster. When Sudhir felt that he was about to discharge, he suddenly brought out his tool out of Malavika's mouth to avoid releasing his load in her mouth. The guards were busy enjoying the spectacle and immediately on noticing that Sudhir had brought his tool out, they slapped him hard making him lose his balance. As a result, his cum didn't fall in Malavika's mouth, but it fell on her forehead, hairs and eyelids making her look like the heroine of a cum shot movie. Both Mrunal and Malavika were crying at the humiliation they had undergone in the presence of Parekh brothers and their henchmen.

The Parekh brothers, however, seemed to enjoy the insult they inflicted on Sudhir and Saurabh and their wives. Girish said to the couples in Hindi, "Ab tum charon samajh gaye hamare sath panga lene se kya hoga. Tum logon ko ab ratti bhar izzat bhi nahi rahe gaye." (Now you four understand what happens if you confront us. You four now don't even have an ounce of honour).

The victim couples looked downcast, the wives unable to forget how their mouths were used in front of all. Dipak asked one of the guards to provide tissues to Malavika and Mrunal to clean the mess on their faces and ordered the four to move to the adjacent closet after Mrunal and Malavika cleaned themselves. Mrunal cleaned herself first as Saurabh had emptied himself mostly in her mouth. In contrast, Malavika was in a greater mess as her brother, Sudhir, had sprinkled his load on her face, eyelids and hairs.

Once cleaned, the four were taken to the adjacent closet having two beds. Mrunal and Malavika were asked to lie on their backs on those beds. The ceiling of the room was fitted with mirrors and both Mrunal and Malavika shut their eyes at the reflection of their nude bodies in the ceiling mirror. Girish spoke to Sudhir and Saurabh, "Here on these beds your wives will be taught to become our obliging whores and we want you to prepare your respective wives for us by giving them adequate oral caress so that they are slippery enough and don't get hurt in taking us inside them. You should continue to give them oral pleasures till they are unable to take more."

Both Sudhir and Saurabh were again in a dilemma. Though they knew the powers of the Parekh brothers, it was most shameful to prepare one's own wife for others to fuck. Finding them silent, Girish added, "If you don't agree, we have other means to arouse these bitches."

At his gestures, four of their henchmen took position - two near Mrunal and the other two near Malavika. One of them roughly parted the legs of Mrunal and Malavika. The two men standing near the ladies swung into action instantly. They cupped on the breasts of both the ladies most brutally and squeezed them in such a way as to make both the ladies scream. Both the henchmen had battery operated vibrators in their hands which they applied at a moderate speed on the vaginal areas of both Mrunal and Malavika, making the ladies moan and try to throw their legs. But the other two henchmen held their legs too tightly and all that the ladies could do was to move their pelvis in the rhythm of the vibrator.

Dipak said to Saurabh and Sudhir, "Just watch how your slutty wives are moving their hips and cunt...If you don't prepare them for us, they will be handed over to our men for the day and by the evening your wives will themselves agree to come to our beds rather than to be left to the mercy of our naughty and horny guards."

Sudhir and Saurabh had no alternative but to agree to prepare their wives for the Parekh brothers by giving them oral caress. So Sudhir and Saurabh were tied in such a way that they could kneel down and put their mouths between the parted legs of Mrunal and Malavika respectively. The ladies were forbidden not to shut their eyes and watch themselves being cared by their husbands in the mirror above. Hands of Sudhir and Saurabh were kept free to part the vaginal lips whenever the Parekh brothers so commanded.

In fact, the Parekh brothers decided the intensity at which Sudhir and Saurabh would lick and suck the pubic zones of their wives. Sometimes they were made to remove their faces, part the labia lips of their wives to give a clear view to the tormentors. As if that was not enough, sometimes they commanded Sudhir and Saurabh to push their tongues inside the rectal holes too. Slightest disobedience or failure to catch up with the rhythm they were ordered to, invited rough canning on the butts of Sudhir and Saurabh.

Reluctantly, Sudhir and Saurabh continued to give oral caress to Mrunal and Malavika for nearly twenty minutes and by that time the ladies were moaning loudly at their arousal oblivious of the adverse circumstances they were in. In fact, both the ladies were literally screaming and more than discomfort or humiliation, it revealed their aroused states as their screams were accompanied by rapid breathing and ecstatic moans. Sudhir and Saurabh were ordered to stop and move away.

As if by reflex, both Mrunal and Malavika closed their legs as if to hide their love spots from the views of the Parekh brothers. But the henchmen forcibly parted their legs giving a view of the mess that was created between the thighs of both the ladies.

Mrunal, who had a clean shaved pussy, looked better than Malavika. Both had their cunts wetter than before as the saliva of their husbands mingled with their profuse discharge of vaginal juice made their entire pubic area messy. Since Mrunal was clean shaved her parted labia lips were offensively inviting.

Compared to her, Malavika looked dirty as her prolific growth of pubic hairs around her mound looked like grasses after rainfall. Bushy and curly pubic hairs of Malavika prevented a clear view of her nether lips and the love hole. Girish contemptuously asked Sudhir to help his sister to give a clear view of her pudenda. Sudhir had no option but to expose from the midst of the curly bushes, the swollen labia lips of his own sister.

Girish and Dipak went near the ladies inspecting their wet cunts and then without any warning Girish roughly inserted a finger inside the love hole of Mrunal. The sudden invasion made her scream, "Oh my God...uuff.."

Girish rotated his finger violently in the love tunnel of Mrunal making her arch her body. Inspired by Girish, Dipak came near Malavika, slapped on her bare thighs and said abusively, "You hairy slut, lift your legs upward."

Without objecting to his words, Malavika raised her legs exposing her pubic area. Dipak didn't insert his finger but started playing with her wet and messy pubic hairs. Malavika held her breath anticipating a rough entry of finger. But Dipak leisurely played with her curly bushes, his finger groped most sensuously her swollen labia lips till she shivered in excitement and moaned involuntarily, "Uumm...uuummm."

Dipak commanded her to look at the reflection in the mirror above to watch his hand playing on her most intimate area and all on a sudden he pushed his thumb inside pressing Malavika's swollen clit. Malavika shivered like a stricken deer and moaned, "Aahhh...aahh."

Dipak brought his thumb out of her cunt and said to Saurabh and Sudhir, "Wow, she flooded my thumb. Just imagine what she will do to take my meat inside..."

Both Sudhir and Saurabh just cast their glances downward. Malavika was dying in shame for the involuntary discharge she had that was not in her control. In the meantime, Girish while using his finger inside Mrunal, held her by another hand and brought down his face on her kissing her thin lips most passionately. Then Girish announced, "Now, you get ready to be one with us and become our sluts forever."

Both Girish and Dipak got rid of their trousers and undergarments. Their thick black meats are all ready for action. Sudhir and Saurabh were in awe to see the thickness of the tools of the Parekh brothers and both wondered if their wives could stand the assaults of such massive tools. Meanwhile, the henchmen had tied both Sudhir and Saurabh to the wooden chairs kept in the room in such a position so that they could watch both Mrunal and Malavika getting laid by the Parekh brothers on the beds.

Girish and Dipak surveyed the youthful and sexy bodies of Mrunal and Malavika respectively and both were literally drooling to have such beautiful ladies at their disposal. Girish soon got busy with Mrunal and was playing roughly with her mounds and stiff nipples. Dipak had parted Malavika's legs wider and was roughly pulling her curly bushes. Girish grabbed Mrunal roughly and pulled her face near his scrotum and ordered, "Make this demon a bit slippery with your saliva so that it doesn't hurt you."

Reluctantly, Mrunal applied her tongue on the tip of his cock and moved it half heartedly on his glan. But Girish was not satisfied. He slapped Mrunal hard and roared, "A slutty bitch should learn to give proper oral caress to her man..."

He didn't give any chance to Mrunal to reply and roughly pushed his entire length in her mouth making her give out involuntary "wugg", "wugg" sounds as his thick cock stuffed her mouth and reached her inner throat. To avoid getting choked, Mrunal started moving her mouth to and fro on his hard cock.

Dipak was in no mood to waste time and he was rubbing his hard meat on the pubic hairs of Malavika while his mouth was busy sucking and biting her nipples. Malavika was moaning in arousal and didn't resist as Dipak parted her labia lips with his fingers and placed the tip of his meat between those lips. Dipak then gave a brutal thrust making Malavika scream in severe pain. But before her scream subsided, his thick baton was buried in her tunnel. Malavika's scream made both Sudhir and Saurabh turn their attention to her only to find that Dipak's tool had already invaded her love hole and he had already started giving thrusts in her pussy.

Malavika was heard pleading in muffled voice to be gentle but Dipak was not listening. His robust thrusts caused some pain to Malavika but soon she was also enjoying the rough thrusts that Dipak delivered. She held the bedsheet tightly and started moaning which revealed both her pleasure and pain.

Meanwhile, Girish made Mrunal to suck and lick his manhood making it all wet and slippery while his hands worked roughly on her melons turning the red. Girish proudly displayed to Sudhir and Saurabh what he did to Mrunal's boobs and how she had served his dick. To add to the insult, Girish asked Mrunal if she was ready for further action and much to the disappointment of Sudhir, she replied in the affirmative. She laid on her back, folding her legs so as to give a clear access to Girish to her pussy.

Girish positioned himself near Mrunal, gave his cock in her hand and Mrunal eagerly guided it to her pink hole. Within minutes, Girish and Mrunal got bodily united as his meat filled her craving tunnel. Much to the shock of Sudhir, Mrunal put her hands on the back of Girish hugging him tightly and was shamelessly pleading to him to pump her.

Malavika was, by that time, in full swing action with Dipak and was thrusting her pelvis upwards as if to feel more pleasure as Dipak's rod ploughed her. Both Saurabh and Sudhir could hear her plead to Dipak to come inside her as it was getting unbearable for her. Yet for another half an hour, Dipak continued to plough while using abusive words like whore, bitch etc at her and Malavika gladly accepted the abuses till their moans and groans reached new heights of decibel and Dipak started coming inside Malavika while Malavika kissed him madly in utter ecstasy.

On the other bed, Mrunal had cross legged the ass of Girish and the two were lip locked as Girish moved his tool in and out of her pussy. Nearly ten minutes after the other pair had climaxed, Mrunal invited the attention of her husband, Sudhir and her brother-in-law, Saurabh, "Look what an amazing thing he is doing...oh my god...I know it's dirty...but I can't resist it...he really made me his whore...aahh...aaahhh..."

And with that Girish brought Mrunal to a state of enjoyment that she had never known before. But there was more shock in store for Sudhir and Saurabh. After the pairs disengaged physically from their partners, there was a glow and radiance on the faces of both Mrunal and Malavika instead of shame or humiliation. Sudhir and Saurabh didn't know what to say. But the awkward silence was broken by Malavika, who said, "Thanks that they incurred financial losses else we wouldn't have known what real sexual pleasure means, how it feels to be dominated by a stud."

And by a lewd smile Mrunal corroborated her comment. Girish and Dipak seemed happy at the reactions of the ladies. Girish said, "We are pleased at your positive response and we assure you not to smuggle you away to the Gulf region provided you agree to continue like this."

He turned to Sudhir and Saurabh to continue, "They will stay with you as they had been and sometimes they will entertain us at your home. If you agree there will be no problem among us henceforth."

Malavika and Mrunal were more than happy because it was safe to be at home and satisfy Girish and Dipak rather than to handle strangers in an unknown country. Sudhir and Saurabh had no option but to agree because they knew by now the Parekh brothers have more power than them, and above all, the duo had succeeded in bringing out the whore out of their conservative wives and turning them into hot bitches.

THE-END

 

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#Trisha and Shriya

Tharun was 18 years old when his parents were killed in a car crash and he had just moved into his Aunt Trisha's huge house.His parents had left a will asking Trisha, his father's sister, to look after him until Tharun was able to access the trust fund his parents had set up when he reached the age of 25. As Trisha didn't need to work due to a huge inheritance and some excellent investments over the years it was thought it right and proper that she should look after her young nephew.

Trisha, a 42 year old spinster had no end of male admirers as she was a very striking woman of 5'5" in her stockinged feet and a fine hourglass figure with certainly impressive breasts. However she wasn't interested in dating men her own age as she had a predilection for younger men.

Tharun was a cute boy. 5' feet tall, slim with wavy black hair, bright blue eyes and pouting red lips. He was interested in girls but because of his small stature and feminine looks girls weren't interested in him. If they had known he had a thick 8" cock when erect they may have changed their minds.

It was all new to Tharun, a new place to live, a new house and a new school where he hadn't yet been able to make any new friends. All he did was go to school, do his homework at night and wank. Tharun had discovered the joys of masturbation many years ago but recently he began to fantasize about his Aunt Trisha. It could have been the tight pencil skirts she wore or the tight blouses with her gleaming white pearls around her neck. Maybe it was the seamed stockings and high heels that got him so excited. Whatever it was he wanked his cock dry most nights thinking about her.

Trisha also thought about her nephew and at nights dreamed about how she could snare him and make him her sexual plaything. She began leaving her underwear drying in the main bathroom that Tharun used, stockings, panties and once one of her satin corsets. She was sure that Tharun would notice them and notice them he did.

One evening after school he went into the bathroom to freshen up before dinner and he noticed a pair of his aunt's shiny black silk panties lying half out of the dirty linen basket. Tharun was drawn to these sexy knickers. He sniffed them and groaned. The scent of his aunt's mature pussy wafted up his nostrils and his prick pulsed with excitement.

He debated whether to sneak them back to his room but he felt that was too dangerous as his aunt might notice them missing so he kicked off his school trousers and underpants and sat on the edge of the bath and wanked furiously all the while taking in the aroma of the used panties.

What Tharun didn't know was that his aunt was sneakily looking through the bathroom keyhole and saw everything as it unfolded. When Tharun kicked off his underwear she nearly gasped out loud at the size of his huge young cock. It was at that moment that she realised that she not only wanted him as her lover but that she wanted to own him and possess him entirely.

Later that night after Tharun was tucked up in bed she made a phone call to Shriya saran who just happened to be not only Tharun's headmistress but also Trisha's best friend. After hearing what his aunt had to say, Shriya told her that there might be a way Trisha could have what she desired but only if she was willing to share Tharun. After Shriya told her what her plan was, Trisha readily accepted her offer.

The next day Aunt Trisha went out and bought some liquid Viagra from a chemist friend of hers who didn't ask any questions and proceeded to lace Tharun's bedtime and morning drinks with it. On Friday Tharun was feeling horny all the time and when Mrs Tamannaah the school secretary called him out of class towards the end of the morning lessons his cock started to grow even harder. She told him he had to go to see Poorna and to follow her.

Mrs Tamannaah was a 35 year old, tall, slim blonde with long legs that today were accentuated by black high heels. She was the wank fantasy for most of the boys in school. Tharun's eyes were glued to Tamannaah's swaying bottom as she walked a little in front of him and he felt his cock swell.

Poorna was a 36 year old busty woman. Not as tall as Tamannaah or even the headmistress but her breasts outweighed her lack of height. Even at 5'5" she was still taller than him in her cream high heels which today looked even higher than normal. As she walked past him and locked the door her uniform seemed a lot tighter and shorter too. Her front fastening zip seemed to be lower as her large breasts seemed to burst out and drew Tharun's eyeliner.

There were two high backed chairs at an angle to each other and Tharun was asked to take a seat in one. Poorna then proceeded to bend over to retrieve a file from the bottom drawer of a cabinet and as she did so her uniform crept up showing Tony not only her white stocking tops but the white thong she was wearing. His cock got even harder.

She joined Tharun on the next chair, asked him some routine health questions then told him it was time for his physical and to take off all his clothes Tharun didn't move. He couldn't, his cock was rock hard from the site of her stocking clad legs and thong, not to mention her large jutting breasts. 'Come on now Tharun, place them neatly on the back of his chair.' Tharun still hesitated.

Poorna told him firmly once more to undress and this time he complied. When he was naked he stood before Poorna with his hands cupped over his growing erection with little success. She ordered him to put his hands by his side and when she saw his cock she almost salivated. She weighed him, measured his height and even took his inside leg measurements just so she could kneel and let her long red hair tickle his dick.

Suddenly Tharun heard a snap of a latex glove being pulled on and as he looked over he saw Poorna reach for a tube of lube. Tharun thought he was going to faint when was ordered to lean over the examining couch at the back of the room and open his legs with his bottom pushed out.

He walked over hesitantly and lay with his chest on the bed and his bottom up for his examination. First he felt the cold lube being rubbed around his anal ring and then the pressure of Poorna's finger penetrating his hole ever so slowly.

He groaned at the insertion and even more so when she pushed her finger the full length to find his prostate. Poorna was now finger fucking Tharun's arse. Suddenly she stopped but only to apply more lube and insert an additional finger. Tharun gasped as the two fingers worked on him. By the time three of Poorna's fingers were working in and out of his arse Tharun's cock was leaking copious amounts of precum onto the floor and Poorna sensed he was about to erupt. Swiftly pulling her fingers out she took Tharun back to the middle of the room where she knelt in front of him to examine his penis. She made sure the skin wasn't too tight around the head by taking his cock in her fist and moving it up and down several times quickly. Then when she peeled the foreskin back she coated her finger in his precum and spread it over the crown of his cock.

This proved too much. He could only moan and shake as the first rope of cum hit Poorna on her chin, the second on her throat and the third spurted all over her cleavage. The rest dribbled over her starched white uniform as she gasped in amazement at the amount he produced.

‘Tharun!'

'Sorry Miss.'

'That is disgusting young man' Poorna tried to sound annoyed but practically orgasmed as his fluids dripped from her face onto her heaving bosom.

'Right, we need to go to see the headmistress about your disgusting behaviour.'

'Please Miss, I'm sorry Miss, I didn't mean to Miss.'

She pulled him by his still stiff cock to the side door that led into the headmistresses office. She knocked and heard the headmistress beckoning her in. She dragged Tharun inside and pushed him in front of the headmistress before locking the door and recounting the incident.

Shriya had made sure she was looking particularly sexy for this. Her black suit skirt was shorter than normal and she was wearing the jacket without a blouse but with a black push up bra that pushed her tits up to maximum effect. Like Tharun's Aunt Trisha she often wore her shoulder length black hair in a bun and today was no exception. She looked dominant but extremely sexy.

'Well young man I think you need to be punished, don't you? What do you have to say for yourself?'

Tharun was so appalled at what had happened that all he could was how sorry he was and that he didn't mean to. He told her he'd been feeling strange for a couple of days and that he didn't know what was happening to him.

The headmistress walked over to a sofa at the side of the room and asked Tharun to go over. To Tharun's surprise she pulled up her tight black skirt up over her thighs and ordered him across her knees. At the sight of his headmistresses stocking tops held up by suspenders his cock was once again rock hard. As he settled over her lap she opened her legs and trapped his cock between her warm naked thighs and the rough tops of her stockings.

She began to spank him, telling him what a dirty little boy he was. This just made Tharun more horny. She ordered him to open his legs and when she spanked lower her fingers would catch Tharun's balls making him moan even more. Shriya then moved forward slightly which caused his cock to rub against her suspender clasp. The quicker she spanked the quicker his cocked rubbed between flesh, stocking and clasp.

All of a sudden Tharun could feel his cock start to expand and he knew he was about to cum. Shriya also noticed his cock growing and spanked harder.

'Oh miss. Please stop. Please, I think I'm going to...oh noooo.'

Tharun came all over his headmistresses thighs.

'I..I..I'm so sorry Miss.'

The head mistress pushed him off her lap and onto the floor as a long line of his spunk clung to her thigh from the end of his cock.

'Poorna, take him to get dressed while I tidy myself up. Tharun met me back here after school. I'm going to take you home and have words with your aunt and discuss what we need to do with you,'

Tharun just nodded in mortification as he followed Poorna to her room. At 3.30pm Tharun was sitting on a chair outside the headmistresses office when Tamannaah walked by.

'Ooh. Have you been a naughty little boy Tharun?'

He just nodded.

'Can I help you with anything,' she said in a low, sexy voice.

Tharun shook his head.

Tamannaah crouched down next to him and put her hand in his lap to steady herself. 'Well if I can, you just let me know,' she said as she squeezed his cock through his trousers.

Tharun groaned.

Just then the headmistress's door opened but Tamannaah was up and heading back down the corridor.

'Right Tharun. Let's be on our way.'

Tharun was not looking forward to it. Aunt Trisha was home as planned when Tharun and Shriya got there. The headmistress went on to explain what had happened and Trisha managed to glare at him and tut tut in all the right places whilst at the same time feeling incredibly turned on.'The thing is' said Shriya, 'Poorna thinks he is suffering from Priabatism which apparently is a condition where the male is forever sporting an erection and producing a great amount of semen.'

Aunt Trisha knew this to be a made up diagnosis but played along with it.

'What can be done?' she asked.

'Well Poorna says Tharun will have to be milked regularly on a daily basis. Once in the morning, once at lunchtime, once when he returns from school and once before he goes to sleep.'

'Oh dear, how do you propose I do that?' asked Trisha feigning shock.

'We'll, that is Poorna and I, will take turns with the lunchtime milking if you can manage the others.'

'But..but how do I ..er.. milk him?'

'You can use your hand or even your mouth and for a change you could milk him vaginally.'

'Oh my goodness. Won't that be incest?' asked Trisha.

'Nonsense Trisha, this is purely medicinal.' corrected Shriya.

Poor Tharun was aghast at what he was hearing.

'Why don't we start now?' asked the headmistress. 'You can practice Trisha while I supervise.'

'Tharun strip!' commanded Shriya. Tharun didn't move. 'Poorna says he responds sexually to anal penetration and I know he enjoys being spanked, of course.'

'Tharun, do as Shriya has asked and quickly.' barked his aunt.

Tharun slowly peeled off his clothes to their delight . When he was naked he was ordered to put his hands by his side. His cock started to grow almost of its own free will. Little did Tharun know that the liquid Viagra was complicit in his hardness.

'See what I mean, Trisha. The naughty little boy can't keep it down.'

'Yes Shriya, he does seem to have a problem. What do you suggest we do?'

'We milk him, of course!'

Aunt Trisha took a long look at her nephew's hard cock before standing up from her chair and walking over to him. She reached out and began to lightly stroke his straining cock. Tharun moaned at his mature aunt's touch.

'Be careful Trisha. His cum really flies out. I would take off your blouse if you don't want it stained with his cum.'

'Yes, good idea Shriya.' Aunt Trisha said as she stood in front of the mesmerised young boy and started to unbutton her tight satin blouse. She went one further and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

Tharun gaped at his statuesque aunt clad only in her black satin girdle that had black seamed stockings attached. Her black silk bra held up her magnificent breasts and in her black shiny high heeled ankle boots she towered over him.

She knelt down in front of him and taking hold of his ever harder cock she asked, 'right where we?' She began a slow teasing stroke that soon had Tharun groaning and after only a little while he automatically began moving his hips faster to fuck his aunt's fist. 'Oh you are keen, aren't you darling boy?'

'Please Aunty, faster. I need...'

'Yes Tharun what do you need?'

'Oh God, I need to cum..'

Aunt Trisha took pity on her nephew and pumped her fist faster up and down his huge cock. 'You will owe me for this young man?'

'Yes, yes, oohh anything Aunty. Aaarrrgghh...'

His first rope of cum hit his aunt full on her chest, splattering her boobs and splashing over her silky bra. The next hit her in the face as she pulled his cock to her mouth and she managed to take the rest down her throat as her ruby red lips milked the rest of his cream from his deflating cock.

'Quick boy, lie down, get down on your back.'

Tharun did as he was told and watched as his aunt slipped her panties down her thighs and then completely off. He was still wondering what was going to happen when she straddled his head and sunk her streaming pussy over his face.

'Lick me boy, lick my pussy until I cum.'

Tharun extended his tongue as his aunt began to fuck his face. She could feel Tharun's nose rubbing at her clit as his tongue flicked in and out of her slit. Soon she was ready to cum as she lifted his head in her hands and jammed his face in her gushing cunt. 'Drink it, drink it all,' she said as she squirts her juices into his mouth.

Eventually she got off him only for Tharun to see Shriya sitting in her chair, her panties hanging from one ankle and her legs hanging over the arms of the chair.

'Come here boy, you haven't finished yet.'

With a groan Tharun got to his knees and crawled over to his headmistress's open thighs.

'Pleasure me!' she ordered. Once again Tharun felt his head being pulled between a mature lady's thighs. She dragged his face onto her sex and Tharun set to work.

Aunt Trisha marvelled at the way Tharun set about eating her friend's pussy as she replaced her skirt and blouse but left off her panties.

Soon Shriya was in the throes of passion calling Tharun names and cumming on his face.

When her orgasm subsided she pushed Tharun away only to declare, 'Oh my god, he's hard again!'

Aunt Trisha stared at her nephew and asked, 'what do we do now?'

'We take him upstairs.' declared Shriya.

'Now?', exclaimed Trisha.

'Why not, he has to lose it sometime.' giggled her friend.

Trisha smiled, helped Tharun up and taking hold of his hand led him up to his bedroom. Tharun was in bewilderment. His heart was pounding and he was weak from two almighty cums. Surely they weren't going to... No he couldn't think about that.

Trisha and Shriya certainly were.

In the bedroom Shriya asked Trisha to fetch her four silk scarves which she duly did. Soon Tharun was spread-eagled naked on his bed and could only watch as the two mature ladies undressed to their underwear. Trisha took off her black silky bra this time and Tharun stared at her breasts with hard erect nipples. Shriya has undressed just leaving on her black stockings and her matching suspenders. Her breasts bounced as she walked over to the prone Tharun.

She knelt on the floor beside his head and taking hold of his cock she leaned in and whispered, 'we're going to fuck you little boy!' and with that she squeezed his dick hard causing him to groan.

'You can have the honours,' she said to Trisha.

Trisha walked over to Tharun and stroked his face. 'Be a good little boy for Auntie, won't you?' Tharun could only nod his head as he watched his aunt straddle his thighs then take his cock in her left hand and line it up to the entrance of her pussy.

'Say goodbye to your virginity young man,' as she plunged down onto his hard meat causing Tharun to gasp then moan at the pleasure of his aunt's tight sleeve slipping around him.

'Oh fuck Shriya, this is so good.'

She began to slowly ride her nephew. She would raise up until his cock was once again at her entrance before thrusting back down as her meaty thighs slapped against his. Soon her motions were getting faster as she fucked him relentlessly. Shriya couldn't tell who was moaning the most.

Soon Trisha could feel her young nephew's cock grow in girth and knew he was about to cum inside her. This pushed her over the top and her orgasm started, gripping Tharun's tool and milking him of his cum as they both shouted out their release.

Aunt Trisha rolled off her nephew and lay on her side stroking his smooth young body as he lay still, breathing heavily. 'That was fantastic darling, I think we may be doing a lot more than that in the future.'

'Trisha, why don't you get cleaned up and pop downstairs and I'll join you as soon as I've had my turn on that wonderful cock?' Trisha nodded in agreement and after gathering her clothes she left the room.

'Just you and I are now little boy. I'm going to get you hard and show you how to fuck a real woman. When I've finished with you, you'll be able to service all my friends.' Tharun was hard instantly on hearing this. 'Looks like you're looking forward to something. I hope it's me,' she said as she took his rapidly hardening cock in her mouth. 'Oh Miss!' groaned Tharun.

An hour later Shriya walked back into the sitting room where Trisha was reading a book.

'He's all yours for the evening Trisha, I bet he still has a good few fucks in him before he falls asleep.'

'How have you left him,' asked Trisha.

'Still tied to the bed but I forced a vibrating butt plug up his arse and left him moaning and writhing with another erection.'

 

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When Shriya had left Trisha went back to the bedroom to find Tarun with Shriya's panties stuffed in his mouth and his huge erection spilling pre cum all over his groin. She removed the panties and Tharun begged to be untied. Trisha took hold of his cock and began to stroke it. 'Well, you seem to enjoy things up your arse Tharun. Maybe I should buy a strap-on and fuck you properly?'

On hearing that Tharun erupted all over his aunt's hand. 'Mmmm, that seals it. I'll go online tomorrow and order one.'

She went to the bathroom and washed her hands before freeing Tharun. On her return she could see that he hadn't lost his erection at all.

'Oh, well, it's a shame to waste it.'

She rode Tharun and had four orgasms before he finally came deep inside her.

'This is going to work out perfectly,' she thought.

TO BE CONTINUED

Part -2

That night Tharun had a fitful sleep remembering what his Aunt and Headmistress had done to him. He was permanently turned on and his cocked throbbed. He had never felt like this before and he wondered why. He still hadn't realised that his Aunt Trisha had been lacing his drinks with liquid Viagra.

He didn't hear his aunt come into his bedroom the following morning and only noticed when he felt the bed sink under her weight as she sat down. She stroked his face tenderly. 'Good morning Tharun,' she cooed. Tharun looked up to see his aunt dressed in a pink see through babydoll nightie with her breasts visible under the sheer negligee.

'Did you sleep well darling.'

'Er...yes thank you Aunt Trisha,' Tharun replied.

'Well we know what we have to do now don't we, so why don't you slip those pajama bottoms down and I'll give you your morning milking?'

Tharun peeled down his night time shorts as his aunt pulled back the duvet. He was already hard at staring at his aunt's breasts.

'Mmmm', murmured Trisha as she took hold of his throbbing cock with her right hand and cradled his balls in her other hand. She slowly began to peel the foreskin over the shiny head of his prick that was wet from precum. She wanked him, listening to his moans and watching the motion of his young slim hips. She could feel he was ready to ejaculate so she took her left hand and dug her sharp fingernails into his balls making him gasp and spurt ropes of cum out of his slick cock.

'There's a good boy. Why don't you have a shower and come down for your breakfast. I'm going out shopping this afternoon but I'll take care of you before I go.'

Aunt Trisha got up and went back to her own room to get ready. The morning passed quietly with Tharun watching the television and Trisha doing housework. After a light lunch she did indeed take care of Tharun by giving him an exquisite blow job and receiving a mouthful of cum for her pains. The rest of the day was spent playing games on his iPad until his Aunt came bustling in laden with boxes and bags at 5pm.

'Tharun, go to your room right now. I want you to be standing by your bed naked. I'll be there in fifteen minutes.' She seemed excited and out of breath. Tharun did as he was told and was standing naked by the bed when his aunt finally entered.

She was only wearing a black satin girdle with dark grey sheer stockings and her shiny black high heels. She walked past Tharun and lay down on the bed with her knees up and her legs wide open.

'Get up on the bed and stroke your cock until it is hard.'

Tharun did as she was told and knelt between her splayed thighs stroking his cock to hardness as he watched his magnificent Aunt finger her bald pussy until it was squelching with her juice.

'Come on boy, fuck me!'

Tharun moved between his Aunt's thighs and pushed himself home with one thrust. Trisha moaned and immediately wrapped her stocking thighs round his back and met his thrusts with her own. Several times she stuck her high heels in his buttocks to spur him on, telling him not to cum until she said he could.

After her third orgasm that Tharun could feel dripping on his crotch and balls she ordered him to cum. He sped up and could feel his cock expanding, ready to spill its load in his Aunt's tight hole.

'Now Tharun, now!', said Aunt Trisha as she succumbed to yet another orgasm. Her pussy gripped Tharun's cock tightly and milked him once again.

They lay side by side panting for breath after such a frantic fuck.

'Wait until you see what I've bought today darling.' said Trisha when she got her breath back. 'We're going to have a play day tomorrow.'

Tharun didn't dare ask what was in store but he knew it just had to be something sexual. After dinner Tharun got ready for bed and waited while reading for his Aunt to come in and give him his nightly milking.

Just after 10pm his Aunt appeared in a tiny black see through baby doll with a black silk g-string.She told Tharun to get up so she could sit back on the bed.

'Come and lie down dear with your head in my lap.' Tharun did as he was told and his Aunt took hold of his rapidly hardening cock and began to masturbate him.

'You are a very naughty boy Tharun for making Auntie so very horny all the time by sporting a big hard erection so I've decided I'm going to punish you tomorrow.'

She then peeled down her top and bared her breasts. All she said was, 'suck,' as she offered Tharun one of her long hard nipples. She began to wank him harder telling him what a naughty boy he was and how he was going to pay for it. He soon felt his balls tingle and his cock growing. All he could do is moan around the nipple in his mouth as he came all over his Aunt's fingers. 'Get cleaned up and try to have a good night's sleep,' his Aunt said as she left the room. Just as she was closing the door she said with a smile, 'You're going to need it!'

Surprisingly Tharun slept well and didn't wake until his Aunt knocked on this door at ten the next morning. She popped her head round the door.' Good morning darling. Get washed and dressed then come down for your breakfast when you're ready.'

Tharun thought it odd that she hadn't milked him but then remembered her threat to punish him. That played on his mind as he showered and dressed. Aunt Trisha was busy in the kitchen when Tharun eventually came downstairs.

She was dressed in a full length silver silk dressing gown.

She'd made him a coffee and put extra drops of liquid Viagra in as she felt he might need it today.

'I'm going to be busy in my room this morning dear so if you don't mind amusing yourself I'll see you down here for lunch at noon, is that ok?'

Tharun nodded and said, 'Yes Aunt Trisha.' She walked over to him and kissed him full on his mouth, her tongue pushing into his mouth as she hugged him. She broke the kiss and pulled his head onto her chest.

Tharun could feel her naked breasts beneath the cool silk gown.

'I hope you will be a good boy for me today, Tharun.'

Tharun again nodded but didn't say anything, he was starting to get concerned as to what she had planned.

Lunch was just a ham sandwich and the obligatory viagra laced orange squash.

'Right darling, I want you to come up to my room in exactly one hour, knock on my door and wait. I expect you to be naked.'

Aunt Trisha proceeded to walk upstairs leaving Tharun to clean away the dishes and contemplate what was in store for him.

Exactly one hour later a naked Tharun knocked on his Aunt's bedroom door.

A few seconds later it opened. His Aunt was standing behind the door and ordered him to go in.

She closed the door, locked it and stood with her arms on her hips.

'Well, do you like my new outfit?'

Tharun could only look on in amazement. His aunt was dressed in a tight shiny black latex corset that came to just below her naked breasts. It held up shiny black stockings with four suspenders on each leg. She wasn't wearing panties and her naked sex was glossy, her pussy lips wet with her juices.

She wore extremely high shiny black heels and on her hands and arms were shiny black latex opera gloves that came up to her elbows.

'Well little boy? What do you have to say?'

'I er.. Well.. Auntie I..'

'No Tharun. Not Auntie here. In this room you will refer to me as Mistress. Do you understand?'

'Yes Aun..er Mistress.'

'Good boy now why don't you come over here and I'll show you what else I bought yesterday?'

Tharun walked over to the centre of her room and stood before her large four poster bed. She walked up to him and fastened cuffs to each of his wrists then rope which was attached to a pulley above his head that Tharun hadn't noticed.

Soon his arms were stretched high above his head and locked into place as he was forced to stand on tiptoes.She fastened a three foot spreader bar to his ankles making it awkward for him to move.

'We're going to have an afternoon of pain and pleasure. Your pain and my pleasure slave!' she said with a giggle.

She reached into a box and pulled out a black leather flogger.

'Look slave, let's see how this feels.' She brought it hard down on Tharun's bare buttocks. Tharun let out a squeal as the strands of leather bit into his bottom leaving pink marks where they landed.

'Please noooo...'

Another blow landed this time in a different place on this bum.

'Quiet slave or I'll whip you harder!'

Tharun tried to suffer in silence as more blows rained down on his now reddening arse. He whimpered as his bottom began to sting more and more.

He hung his head and was astonished to see his cock was harder than it had ever been and pulsating as his rear end was being attacked.

The next blow was lower and some of the strands whipped round his thigh and landed on his balls. Tharun groaned in pain and excitement.

His Mistress Aunt realised this and continued whipping his thighs and balls.

She whipped up between his legs and caught his cock and balls together. Tharun gasped in surprise and groaned deep and hard. Precum was dripping out of his throbbing cock.

She walked around to face him. She was breathing heavily with excitement and took his cock in her shiny black latex glove.

'Maybe I should whip this naughty cock of yours?' she said, squeezing it.

Tharun moaned and pleaded,' Nooo, please Mistress not that. Please let me down.'

Aunt Trisha just laughed and said, 'Soon.'

Another fifteen minutes of punishment to his bottom, thighs, cock and balls left Tharun groaning and begging her to stop. This turned Trisha on even more.

She put the flogger down and stood in front of him, stroking his cock.

She leaned into him, kissing him hard on the mouth as he felt her cool latex corset and her naked breasts push into his torso.

'Maybe I should put something on your poor little hot bottom to soothe the pain away.'

She lowered the rope and untied his hands but left on the cuffs and ankle spreader bar. This made it difficult for Tharun to walk as his aunt led him over to a small leather padded bench about three feet tall.

'Bend over slave so I can deal with your bottom.' Tharun did as he was told and was surprised when his aunt attached his cuffs to clamps on the front legs and then his ankles to the rear legs of the bench.

He felt her cool latex gloved hand lovingly stroke his bottom. She slid her hand under the bench and fondled his balls. Tharun gasped and then moaned as she wrapped her latex covered fingers encircling his hard throbbing cock.

Aunt Trisha leaned forward and whispered in his ear, 'I think you'll like what's going to happen next my little slave.'

He felt cool gel soothing his hot bottom and moaned in relief as it was spread all over. He felt her fingers sliding down between the cheeks of his bottom and over his hole. He shuddered. Then more gel was squeezed onto her shiny gloved fingers and he felt his bottom being penetrated by at first one then two and finally three fingers pushing gel deep inside of him.

He moaned as his Mistress finger fucked him. 'What, what are you doing?', he pleaded.

'Just making you a nice and slick slave. You'll see!'

He heard the door to the en suite open and close and a few minutes later Aunt Trisha came back in and stood before him. At head height he could see the black lifelike strap on cock she was wearing around her waist.

'Oh god, no please Aunt Trisha not that.'

'Oh yes slave and for not calling me Mistress I'm going to fuck that sweet little arse of yours even harder.

Now open your mouth and suck it like it is a real cock or I'll whip you some more.'

Tharun opened his mouth to accept the phallus.

'That's it suck it slave.'

She pulled the cock out of his mouth and walked behind him where she rubbed the end of it up and down the crack of his arse to get it covered in gel. His aunt then placed it at his opening. She pushed gently but forcibly into him. Tharun let out a gasp as it penetrated his sphincter and gave out a long moan as his aunt pushed the cock deep into his bottom.

She held it there to let her nephew get used to it then pulled it out almost to the end and pushed it back into him a little faster this time. Tharun grunted.

She started to fuck him telling him what a naughty boy he was and she would keep on fucking him until she came.The other end of the cock was rubbing hard on her clit as she fucked him and she had to suppress a moan when her first orgasm hit her.

She continued pounding his arse as Tharun groaned, moaned and groaned as the cock slid in and out of him. His cock was leaking precum by the gallon as the cock rubbed over his prostate.

Trisha could feel her orgasm building and was just about to scream when she took hold of Tharun's slick cock and began to wank him as she rode him to orgasm. 'Oh yessss', she cried as her juices exploded out between her pussy lips. 'Cum slave, cum for your mistress,' she chanted as she fucked and wanked him harder, her orgasm still pouring out of her.

'Oh god', Tharun cried as he shot ropes and spunk over his aunts hand and carpet.

After they had calmed down his aunt pulled out of him slowly, standing up she unbuckled the harness then set about setting Tharun free.

She helped him stand up and taking hold of his cock she led him into her bathroom.Taking him into the large walk-in shower she ordered him to lie down on his back. He winced as the cold tiles came into contact with his body.

His aunt stood over him, tall and statuesque clad in shiny black latex.

She parted her pussy lips with her fingers and looked down on her prone nephew. 'No, she can't,' he thought but by the look on his aunt's face and her concentration he just knew what was about to happen.

The first dribble of pee landed on his thighs then more rained down over his cock. Suddenly a deluge cascaded down over his chest and up towards his face. 'Drink it slave! Play with your cock.'

Tharun stroked his cock and spluttered as the golden shower hit him full in the face. He opened his mouth to breathe as his aunt's piss landed in his mouth and he was forced to swallow it.

'Good little slave,' she said as she continued to soak him.

Tharun's cock was huge and hard by the time his aunt had finished and seeing it in all its glory she sank down on it, his cock sliding easily between her wet pussy lips. She rode him to a further two orgasms before he exploded inside her. She leaned into him and kissed him deep on the mouth.

'Mmmmm I think we'll have a lot more play days like this in the future.'

Tharun lay in bed thinking of what had happened to him at the hands of his cruel mature Aunt. He'd been tied in bondage, flogged, buggered by her strap on and finally pissed on and fucked. It was getting all too much for him and he could see no way of stopping the abuse other than running away but he had nowhere else to go.

Subconsciously he began playing with his cock as he thought about his Aunt peeing on him and began to get hard. Had he loved being fucked by her fake cock? He thought he had.

Just then his Aunt breezed into his bedroom for his nightly milking. She was wearing her shiny silver dressing gown and mules. He instantly noticed she was wearing her tight shiny latex opera gloves and his cock got even harder.

'Right darling, Auntie is back to take good care of you. Let's get you naked and back on the bed.'

A naked Tharun watched as his aunt dripped baby oil on her gloves and came over to seize his manhood. 'Hmmm, nice size. Have you been thinking naughty thoughts or were you just remembering what we did today,' she giggled.

Tharun just blushed and moaned as she expertly brought him to orgasm a little quicker than normal, catching his cum in a towel that she used to clean her gloves.

'Oh, I think you needed that! Don't worry we'll be doing a lot of things like that soon. In fact I might need to see you in my bathroom first thing in the morning, darling. If you know what I mean? Sleep well little one.'

She kissed him and helped him back into bed before she disappeared into her own room.

The next morning Tharun felt a tinge of disappointment when his Aunt came in to wake him up and milk him. Deep down he would have liked his mature Aunt to urinate on him again but it was a school morning and he had to get ready. He wondered who would be taking care of him at lunchtime.

Soon it was noon and Tamannaah, the school Secretary, came over to him and told him the Headmistress wanted to see him. He was led to her office and shown in. The Headmistress locked the door.

'Well Tharun, how did you enjoy your weekend? I believe it was extremely entertaining.' asked the headmistress.

Tharun just hung his head and blushed.

'You need to see your milking, don't we young men?'

With that she ordered Tharun to strip. As he undressed the headmistress unzipped her pencil skirt and tugged it down over her hips and off. She placed it on a chair before taking off her black silk panties. She was standing in her cream silk blouse, black stockings and suspenders and her black high heeled shoes.

When Tharun was naked she knelt before him and took his cock deep into her mouth and sucked and licked his length until he was at full mast.

'We must put that to good use boy,' she said as she leaned forwards over her desk. Reaching out behind her she beckoned for him to come closer. Taking hold of his hard cock she placed it over the entrance to her pussy.

'Slide it all the way in boy and fuck me!'

Tharun fucked her through two orgasms before filling her pussy with his cream.

The Headmistress rang for Tamannaah, the school secretary, to come and take him back so he could have his lunch. Tamannaah smirked when she saw him and again Tharun blushed as he knew she was aware of what had happened.

'Everything ok Tharun?'

Tharun nodded.

The rest of the week followed a similar procedure. His Aunt milked him in the mornings, either the Headmistress or the Poorna used him at lunchtimes how they saw fit and his Aunt fucked him before dinner and sometimes at bed time.

At lunchtime it was supposed to be the Headmistresses turn to milk him but she was at a meeting with the Board of members so he was taken to Poorna.

 

[hotaks]

'Lock the door Tharun. I'll be with you in a second,' said Poorna from behind a screen. 'Take a seat.'

Tharun sat on one of the hard backed chairs.

'Oh, and take off all your clothes first, that's a dear boy.'

Poorna walked back out from behind the screen dressed only in her white hold up stockings and her white stilettos. Her breasts swayed as she walked towards the sitting Tharun. In her hand was a bottle of lube and a vibrator.

Tharun looked aghast at what she might do to him but he was in for a greater shock. Poorna opened the lube and poured a good quantity on Tharun's cock and stroked it until it was hard. She then turned her back on him and straddled his thighs. Taking hold of his cock she started to rub it over her ass hole.

'Don't move Tharun, let me do this or you'll split me in two,' she said.

She slowly sank her bottom down on his cock and after a little bit of effort on her part the head of Tharun's dick slipped past her sphincter.

Even more slowly she sank down until all of his cock was fully lodged in her arse. 'Don't move, let me get used to it,' she asked.

Tharun just sat there with his throbbing cock lodged tight.

She took hold of Tharun's hands and placed them over her breasts.

'Play with my nipples please dear.'

She then took the vibrator that had at its base a vibrating cock ring and switched both on. She then slid the plastic cock deep in her pussy.

Tharun could feel the vibrator throbbing through the walls of Poorna's pussy and he moaned. 'You like that?' Poorna asked as she pulled and pushed the phallus in and out of her pussy.

With one push she embedded it deep inside her so that the vibrating cock ring was tight against her clitoris. Tharun could feel the tip of the vibrator pulsing against the head of his cock. His hips started to move.

'That's it Tharun, fuck my arse.' Tharun couldn't do anything but. The vibrator was playing on his cock and the tight walls of Poorna's arse was so inviting.

'My nipples Tharun, harder. Pinch my nipples harder,' she begged.

She was sitting on Tharun's cock as he flexed his hips and she squirmed while pulling and pushing the vibrator in and out of her pussy.

'Oh my god, I'm cummmming.' she screamed. She pushed the fake cock deeper into her pussy which made Tharun's cock expand as it vibrated on the crown. As Poorna came her pussy and arse constricted causing Tharun to moan. 'Miss, Miss I'm going to...Oh god,' groaned Tharun as he shot his load deep into Poorna's bowels.

As Tharun came Poorna grabbed his head and leaned back pulling his face to hers and she kissed him deep on the mouth as they both shuddered to an almighty orgasm.

They sat there for a while until Poorna sat up and pulled herself up from Tharun's wilting penis.

'Right, er..Tharun. You'd better get dressed and have your lunch. I'll see you again next week,' she said as she disappeared behind the curtain.

Life got back to normal for Tharun. His aunt would milk him in the morning, his headmistress or the Poorna at lunchtime and his aunt would have her fun with him when he got home and before he went to sleep.

A week later the telephone rang in Aunt Trisha's house and as Tharun was passing by it he answered.

'Ah, Tharun, how is my favourite little slut?' asked Shriya, his headmistress. Before Tharun could say anything she said, 'Be a good boy and get me your aunt will you?'

Tharun ran into the kitchen to get Aunt Trisha, who was busy making lunch.

'Hello? Trisha said down the phone.

'Hello darling, answered Shriya. 'We've been invited to a party at the Bansali's house next Sunday.'

'Who are the Bansalis? countered Trisha.

'You remember, you met them once at school. He is Chairman of the Board of members,' replied Shriya. Trisha did remember them, mid fifties couple and she thought they were a bit full on at the time.

'We'll have to go of course, they've asked for Tharun especially,' Shriya carried on. 'I believe Banwar Jones and his wife Tabu will be there and they are bringing the twins.'

The twins? asked Trisha. 'Yes they have a nephew and a niece that are twins,' replied Shriya. 'They've looked after them for the last year as Tabu's sister can't manage. It suits as the children are very submissive and I believe they don't stop fucking them. They've just turned nineteen. Banwar and Tabu are about the same age as the Bansalis.'

'Oh do we have to go?' groaned Trisha.

'I'm afraid we do,' said Shriya. 'Got to keep the Bansalis happy. Besides, I quite fancy a pop at that young nephew.'

The following Sunday afternoon Shriya called round to pick up Trisha and Tharun to take the party. 'Do we have to stay long? asked Trisha.

'Let's just play it by ear...or cock,' giggled Shriya.

Shriya pulled up the drive of an imposing detached house, parked and got out of the car. Before they could ring the bell the front door was opened by Bansali.

'Do come in, everyone is here and so we can start the party.'

They were shown into the sitting room where Bansali was standing by the fireplace with a glass of whisky talking to Mr and Mrs Jones who were sitting on a sofa with their nephew and niece standing by the side.

'Ah Tharun, nice to see you again. Ladies!' he said by way of a greeting.

Shriya and Trisha accepted a glass of sherry and as the adults conversed the younger ones looked at each other appraisingly.

Suddenly Mr Bansali spoke, 'right why don't we get things started?' Shriya, Trisha why don't you take Tony upstairs,' he said nodding at the nephew. Banwar and I will take Mamitha which leaves my dear wife Kajol and Tabu with Tharun. Shall we meet back here in say two hours?'

Tharun groaned inwardly on hearing he was going to be sexually abused by the two women for a couple of hours at least. He looked at the women who were about to use him more closely as they finished their drinks. Suddenly he was grabbed by the hand and dragged towards the stairs, the rest having left a few minutes earlier. As they passed the first bedroom Tharun could hear sounds of flesh on flesh. 'Ouch, no please uncle..ouch.' The next slap only produced a muffled complaint as if something had been stuffed in her mouth, then a groan from Mr Bansali.

The next bedroom elicited moans and groans and he wondered what his aunt was doing or making the boy do to her.The ladies took Tharun into what looked like Mrs Bansali's bedroom. It had a large wrought iron bed on which was a shiny black rubber cover.

'You undress him Tabu while I get changed,' said Kajol as she walked towards her en-suite bathroom and closed the door.

'Come here little boy,' said Tabu as she walked towards Tharun and started to undress him.

When Tharun was naked she pushed him back onto the bed, the black rubber sheets felt cold on his body. Tabu then started to stroke his cock which soon became hard and throbbing. 'Oh my, we're going to have some fun with this,' she exclaimed as her hand worked up and down his shaft.

The bathroom door opened and Tharun gasped at what Kajol was wearing.

She was naked from the waist up allowing her breasts with extremely large nipples to wobble as she walked towards the bed. She was wearing a cream latex girdle that held up cream latex stockings and on her hands were elbow length cream latex gloves.

'Get yourself comfortable while I play with him,' she told Tabu.

Tharun inhaled sharply as the cool rubber of her gloves wrapped around his cock. Out of the corner of his eye Tharun could see Tabu slip out of her dress. She was naked underneath save for a pair of grey hold up stockings and high heels.

'Why don't you fuck him first Tabu?' asked Kajol. 'I want to sit on that cute face.'

Tharun groaned as Tabu straddled him and took his throbbing cock in her hand and rubbed it between her pussy lips before sinking down on it.

Kajol climbed onto the bed and knelt beside his head. She took hold of his face and rubbed it onto her shiny latex girdle. 'Don't you just love the smell of the rubber?' she asked. 'You're going to love the smell of the inside when it is mixed with my pussy juices.'

She then straddled his face and he thought she was right, the smell was intoxicating.

Kajol began to ride Tharun's face as Mrs Banwar rode his cock. Soon all three were moaning in unison. 'Lick me boy!,' ordered Kajol as she pushed her soaking wet pussy hard onto his face. Tabu was now on the soles of her feet riding him like a jockey, his cock almost coming out of her before she plunged back down.

'Oh shit!' exclaimed Kajol, 'I'm coming.' Tharun stuck his tongue deep into her pussy sending screams of ecstasy all through her body as she gave in to her orgasm. She climbed off Tharun and watched on as Tabu rode him hard. 'Oh God,' she cried as her pussy gripped Tharun's cock as her orgasm built. The tightness around the head of his cock sent a signal to Tharun's loins and his prick swelled inside Tabu which pushed her over the edge and they both came together.

'I'm going to have a shower,' declared Tabu. 'I need to get rid of all this spunk that's in me.'

Tharun laid back and watched as Kajol approached him with a couple of silk scarves that she quickly wrapped around his wrists and tied them to the bed. She then reached over and squirted a large dollop of gel in her hands and with her left hand she took hold of his still hard cock and with the middle finger of her right hand she slipped it gently up his arse.

Kajol slowly and teasingly masturbated the young boy as she tenderly finger fucked his arse with her latex gloved finger. Soon Tharun was bucking and trying to fuck Kajol's fist to get relief but she just loosened her grip on his cock causing him to groan in frustration.

'Please...Kajol, let me cum!' he begged. 'Oh you will cum soon when you're fucking me but not before.' she responded.

'Oh poor boy,' said Tabu as she entered the room and heard Tharun begging.

Tabu went over to Tharun and started to play with his nipples which made Tharun moan and beg more. She bent down and kissed him on the lips, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth. 'I think he's hard enough now,' said Kajol as Tharun's cock was throbbing in her hand. Tabu untied his wrists as Kajol laid back on the large bed with her legs open ready to receive a fucking from the horny young boy.

Further down the corridor if Tharun had been able to look he would have seen young Mamitha astride Mr Bansali who had his cock lodged in her pussy and her uncle kneeling behind her fucking her arse. She was moaning and groaning as she'd already had three orgasms so far thanks to the little blue pills the men had taken and she was on the verge of yet another.

In the other bedroom Tony, having serviced both of the older ladies twice with his mouth and cock, was lying face down and tied spreadeagled on the bed with Aunt Trisha whipping his bare bottom with a belt while being unable to cry out as his mouth was stuffed with the women's wet panties.

Shriya, the headmistress was lubing up a seven inch strap-on and getting it ready to use on the unsuspecting boy.

'Come on then Tharun, come and fuck me.' ordered Mrs Bansali. Tharun slid between the mature lady's thighs and groaned as he saw her lying there in her shiny latex outfit.

He slid his cock deep into her love hole while Kajol wrapped her latex clad legs around his back.

Tabu laid beside them playing with her pussy. 'My turn next to Tharun. Save some of your cum for me, won't you dear?' she said as Tharun started to fuck kajol in earnest.

After the two hours were over the well fucked ladies returned to the sitting room followed by the men and the youngsters who were all looking worn out.

Later that evening after they'd showered and eaten, Aunt Trisha was sitting on her sofa while Tharun sat in a chair as they watched the television.

'Is everything alright Tharun,' his Aunt asked. 'Yes thank you Aunt Trisha,' replied Tharun.

'Not too tired are you dear?' she said.

'No Auntie, not for you.' he sighed.

'Good boy,' she said as she headed up to her bedroom. 'Come along then!'

Aunt Trisha was having coffee with Shriya.

'I've had a request,' stated Shriya. 'The gym mistress at school has asked if Tharun could go to their house on Wednesday.'

'Who are they and what do they want with Tharun?' asked Trisha.

'Well, Miss Malaika the gym mistress lives with her partner Jacqueline. Miss Malaika is Lesbain and Jacqueline is bisexual. She's not had cock in years and as it's Jacqueline's 40’s birthday Tharun is to be her present, Dressed as a schoolboy!'

'I'm not too sure if I'm at all comfortable with it if I'm honest,' questioned a flabbergasted Trisha.

'Don't worry, nothing untoward will happen to him. They've agreed that you can stay while he's there.

They'll give you a large glass of wine so you can watch television or read. They only want him for an hour,' confirmed Shriya.

'Oh well. I suppose...'

'Excellent, I'll be over Wednesday morning to get him ready,' said Shriya. 'It's Half Term remember so he won't miss any schooling.'

On Wednesday morning Tharun wasn't milked in preparation for his visit to the lesbian gym mistress and her bisexual girlfriend.

Shriya called over at ten o'clock and by noon he was ready. He wore a crisp white school shirt tucked into an old pair of school shorts that were two sizes too small and wearing his school tie tied short. He wore school shoes and white ankle socks. Tharun had never felt more stupid.

'Time to go I think,' said his Aunt Trisha as she led Tharun to her car for the journey across town. He sank down in the car seat all the way and when they pulled up at the house luckily they didn't have to wait long before Miss Malaika answered the door.

She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a polo shirt. Trisha thought she must be the dominant one as she looked at her muscular arms and legs. She was a good looking woman, she thought, but not especially pretty.

Once inside Aunt Trisha was settled and Tharun was taken upstairs to see Jacqueline who was laying on the couples big double bed wearing only her tan coloured hold up stockings and her nude coloured shoes.

'Wow, you really are a cutie! Come and lie down here with me,' she said.

Tharun climbed onto the bed and was forced down on his back. The lady began to run her soft hands over his face, chest and flat tummy.

Her hand slipped up his thigh over the tight school shorts and rubbed his swollen cock.

'Let's get you out of those shorts,' she demanded and Tharun lifted himself up so she could remove them

She leaned over him and kissed him deep on his mouth, her tongue seeking his as she took his cock and started to slowly masturbate him. Tharun groaned into her mouth.

She broke from the kiss and exclaimed, 'I must have some of this,' she told the watching Miss Malaika.

Jacqueline dipped her head and swallowed Tharun's cock deep into her mouth. 'Mmmm, I've not had one of these for a long time. Not a real one,' she murmured while sucking on his hard meat.

The woman licked and sucked Tharun's cock like it was her first ever taste. She could feel the young boy's cock swell and knew he was ready to cum.

'Give it to me boy!' she commanded as she wanked him hard. Tharun groaned as the first blast hit her large chest. She pulled his cock back into her mouth and took the next three blasts down her throat as she sucked him dry.

'Oh God, I loved that,' she exclaimed and she lay back on the bed stroking Tharun's still hard erection.

Aunt Trisha was sitting down stairs with her glass of white wine and trying to read her book but could hear Tharun's moans and cries as he orgasmed. She wondered what they were going to do to him next.

Tharun didn't have to wait long to find out. 'Fuck me. I need this big hard cock in me now!' Jacqueline ordered.

Tharun positioned himself between her thighs and he rubbed the head of his cock between her pussy lips. He looked down at the woman and realised she was quite attractive. Blonde hair to her shoulders cut into her face, large breasts with huge nipples and a reasonably flat stomach. He knew it wouldn't be hard to maintain an erection with her.

'Stop teasing and push it innnnnn!' she cried as Tharun slipped his cock deep into her tight pussy walls. 'Oh God, that is so good. Fuck me!'

Tharun began to thrust into her until he found his rhythm. 'Pull his shirt up!' ordered Miss Malaika who was standing to the side of Tharun brandishing a leather strap. 'Arrgghh!' cried Tharun as the strap bit into his bare bottom.

'Keep striking him, I'm sure his cock just got harder,' exclaimed Jacqueline. Tharun humped Jacqueline as the gym mistress struck his arse with the strap.

Downstairs Trisha could hear everything that was happening and nearly went upstairs to put an end to it but she realised that Tharun had not called out for help.

Oh God I'm cumming,' gasped Jacqueline as her pussy gripped Tharun's tool and they both erupted in orgasm at the same time.

No sooner had he gotten his breath back than he was hauled off the older woman by the gym mistress and told to take his shorts and go downstairs. As he walked out of the bedroom he saw Miss Malaika dive between her lover's thighs and start sucking Tharun's cum from the overflowing pussy.

The ride back home with his aunt was quiet. When they went inside he rushed straight upstairs to undress and to put on some boys clothes.

'When you come down we'll have some tea then you can tell me all about it!' shouted his aunt.

That night Tharun found himself on his back with his aunt sitting on his cock.

'Now dear, tell me all about your day as I ride you,' she said.

By the time Tharun got to the part where he was being struck by the strap his aunt was on her second orgasm and fucking him hard.

Oh you are so lucky Trisha,' said Shriya, Tharun's headmistress. 'You have Tharun at your beck and call to do whatever you want and to act out all of your deviant fantasies whenever you want. I, on the other hand, haven't even enjoyed a dalliance at lunch break with him with all these new meetings and extra curricular activities I have to attend.'

'Well actually,' intoned Aunt Trisha, 'Tharun is growing up fast. He has new friends he hangs out with these days and I have to take my chances with him. I'm as frustrated as you these days.'

'Where is he now?' asked Shriya hopefully. 'Oh he's out with his new friend,' answered Trisha. 'They like to hang around the town centre looking for girls. They do it every Saturday afternoon.'

At tea time Tharun sauntered in with another young man in tow.

'This is my friend Sandy,' said Tharun, introducing the boy to his aunt.

Trisha managed to hide her excitement as standing before her was the cutest thing she had seen in ages.

'Sandy goes to the other side of town,' he explained. 'He's a friend of a friend really but we like to hang out.'

Trisha found out that Sandy was half south on his father's side and half North on his mothers. 'That would explain his cute exotic look,' thought Trisha. Suddenly a plan was beginning to form.

Tharun asked if Sandy could stay for tea but Trisha made him phone his mother to tell her where he was saying she would run him home later.

Throughout the tea Trisha had a suspicion Sandy was ogling her as she moved around.she was wearing a tight shiny blouse that hugged her chest, the top three buttons undone to reveal her magnificent cleavage, a tight dark grey pencil skirt and shiny sheer black nylons held up by a black satin girdle. Even in the house she wore shiny black high heel shoes. She'd caught him looking a couple of times which made him blush delightfully.

After tea Trisha asked Tharun to tidy up and wash the dishes while she took Sandy back home. On the drive she deliberately let her skirt ride up her thighs so that her suspender clasp and an inch of creamy white thigh were showing. She gleaned that Sandy had just turned eighteen and lived with his mother after his dad had left when he was five.

 

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Trisha pulled up outside his house and turned towards him, placing a hand on his thigh. 'I do hope to see you again. Please feel free to come for tea more often,' she said. Sandy looked at the formidable older woman then dropped his gaze one last time to her stocking thighs and stammered out a thank you. Trisha could have sworn she saw an outline of an erection in his jeans.

Sandy had been round for tea a couple of more times since that first Saturday. On the last occasion Aunt Trisha had managed to almost bump into him as he left the upstairs bathroom. The fact that she was only wearing a shiny black half cup silk bra that pushed her breasts up, a black satin girdle with four suspenders on each thigh holding up shiny black silk stockings and her shiny black high heeled shoes may not have been a coincidence. 'Oh, sorry darling. I didn't think anyone was in there,' she apologised to a stunned young man.

Trisha decided that she would make a move on him when she drove him home that night.

Tharun was again told to tidy up and get himself ready for bed. She smiled at him sweetly and Tharun knew what that meant. Aunt Trisha also knew she was going to be horny as hell when she got back from dropping Sandy off.

A mile before his home Trisha pulled over in a quiet lane. It was dark. She turned towards a nervous Sandy who thought he was going to be admonished for looking at her in her underwear.

'Did you like what you saw earlier?' she asked the young boy. Sandy just sat frozen and remained silent. Trisha took hold of his face and looked him straight in the eyes. 'Well did you?' she asked again.

Sandy very slightly nodded his head. 'Good.' said Trisha as she leaned forward and gently kissed him on the mouth.

'So you like mature women in their sexy underwear, do you? asked Trisha as she placed her hand on Sandy's crotch and found his cock hard. 'Maybe next time I'll let you see my naked breasts.' As she said this she gently rubbed the length of his cock through his jeans. Sandy began to shake and pant. Trisha knew he was about to cum.

'Maybe you like dominant older women in sexy underwear? She said as she rubbed faster and harder. 'Maybe I should take you in hand!'

As she said this Sandy came and flooded his pants with his cum.

'Tharun is going camping at the weekend with his school. Meet me at eleven o'clock on Saturday. When I pull up jump in the car. Do you understand?

Sandy stammered out a feeble 'ye...yes.'

'If you don't show up you'll never know what a dominant mature woman will do to you.'

When finally she pulled up at his house she smiled and reminded him to be there on Saturday morning. Sandy just said 'yes,' and walked away.

Trisha drove home quickly. She was so horny and she intended to fuck Tharun hard and long.

On Saturday after Aunt Trisha had seen Tharun off on his trip to camp she began to get ready to drive into town and see if Sandy would be there. 'It would be shame if he had cold feet,' she thought.

She'd already telephoned Shriya to tell her she had found a playmate for her and to expect her before noon.

She looked in her drawers and wardrobe for something suitably dominant and sexy. She found a red rubber corset with suspenders for her red fishnet stockings. She decided not to wear a bra or panties and shimmied into a tight red dress that matched her red high heels. She looked conservative and smart.

It was a minute to eleven and she was pleasantly surprised to see Sandy standing waiting for her all by himself.

She stopped and he jumped in the car.

'Hello darling,' she purred. 'Are you looking forward to your day?' Sandy just nodded.

'Er...where are we going?' he asked when he noticed she wasn't driving in the direction of her home.

'We're going to meet a friend of mine. She's been looking for a young man of her own to play with. I think you'll like her,' said Trisha. Sandy looked nervous.

'Don't worry darling, you'll love it. If you don't want to go back you don't have to.'

Trisha pulled up outside Shriya's home just before noon. Shriya looked out of the window when she heard the car and opened the front door, standing behind it. Trisha went in first closely followed by Sandy. When she closed the door Sandy could see what this other mature lady was wearing.

Shriya was squeezed into a skin tight shiny black latex dress that came to just below her knees. She had on shiny black silk hold-up stockings and shiny black high heeled shoes. Her make up was immaculate and her bright red lips looked incredibly sexy.

'Hello,' she said, holding her hand out for Sandy to shake, which he did gently. 'Oh I think we're going to have fun with you.'

Sandy felt faint.

'Let's go into the sitting room at the back. It's more private there,' said Shriya.

Sandy watched as Shriya led the way to the back room, her sexy arse wiggled in her tight latex dress.

Sandy was followed by Trisha. Once in the room Sandy was told to sit on the large sofa. 'No, not there, In the middle,' ordered Shriya. Sandy could see her hard nipples pressing an outline in her dress.

'Let's undress him shall we, Trisha?' 'You take the top and I'll relieve him of his jeans.' Sandy sat still as they took off his clothes. When he was naked he covered his genitals with his hands. Trisha slipped out of her dress to reveal her red rubber corset, fishnets and a very wet shaved pussy. Sandy gasped. Both women sat either side of the boy and removed his hands from his now hard cock.

Taking his cock in her hand Shriya began to slowly masturbate the boy. 'You like the thought of a mature woman dominating you, don't you?' she said.

Sandy looked at her and was amazed how beautiful and dominant she looked. He could see her hard nipples pressing against the shiny fabric of her dress.

'Oh I think he loves mature dominant women, don't you Sandy?' replied Trisha, taking his cute young balls in her hand. He looked at Trisha with her breasts on display and her sexy rubber corset.

He just sat there, not moving but grunting as the two older women abused him.

'Why don't we put him over our knees and spank him before we take him upstairs and fuck him?' Trisha asked Shriya as she plunged her nails into Sandy's balls.

'Uurrrgghh' groaned Sandy as his cum erupted and dripped down both ladies' hands.

'Mmmm, I think he likes that idea,' said Shriya. 'Get on your knees boy. It's time you learned how to eat pussy,'

Shriya stood up and pulled Sandy to his knees and forced his face between Trisha's spread thighs. 'Now lick where Trisha tells you and make her cum!'

Sandy was educated on how to make older women orgasm by using his tongue. After Trisha was satisfied Shriya pulled her tight latex dress up over her thighs to reveal a freshly shaved pussy. 'My turn,' she purred.

When both women were happy with his administrations Shriya said, 'Why don't we take him upstairs and fuck him?'asked Shriya.

'Actually,' said Trisha 'I brought him over for you. I must be going. Could you be a darling and run him home when you're done with him?'

Yes, yes of course,' replied a delighted Shriya.

'Now be a good boy for Shriya and I'll see you next week when you come over for tea,' said Trisha nonchalantly as she slipped back into her dress.

'Wait here,' ordered Shriya as she said her goodbyes to Trisha.

'Right, what shall we do with you?' asked Shriya on her return. 'Okay, follow me!' As she led him up to her bedroom.

'Lie down.' she ordered. She took four silk scarves and tied him spread eagle to the bed. She sat on the bed beside him. Sandy looked nervous.

'Do you know what I'm going to do to you?' Sandy shook his head.

'I'm going to break you. I'm going to lash your cock then when it's nice and hard I'm going to fuck you. Then I will lash your balls until you are hard again and I'm going to teach you how to fuck me.'

Shriya took out a small flogger and flicked it over his cock. 'Ooooh,' exclaimed Sandy. The pain was slight but the excitement was immense.

Shriya kept lashing his cock and she could see it getting harder as his moans were getting louder. When it was really hard she straddled the young boy and sank down on his seven inch penis. The sight before her nearly made her cum. Sandy looked so young and innocent as she rode him harder and harder to orgasm.

She untied him and got him on his hands and knees on the bed with his legs open so she could kneel behind him and lash his balls. His squeals really turned her on and she was soon on her back with her latex dress around her waist and her black silk stockings wrapped around Sandy's back as she guided him to fuck her. For the next couple of hours they rutted. Sandy came at least twice and Shriya lost count at five.

They both showered and dressed, Shriya pulling on some jogging bottoms and a t-shirt along with trainers.

On the drive to drop Sandy off she quizzed him on how he was feeling. Not getting much return on her questions she thought that maybe it was a one off until he turned to her and asked if he could see her again. Shriya was delighted and told him to arrange it through Trisha.

Trisha had Tharun all to herself now and enjoyed her weekends when Sandy wasn't there so she could play dress up in her PVC outfits and abuse her young nephew.

It was all going well until one day just after Shriya had picked Sandy up from their prearranged meeting place there was a knock on her door. Leaving Sandy on the sofa in her sitting room she answered the door. Suddenly a woman pushed past her into the house.

'Where is he?' the woman demanded. Shriya recognised the dark haired woman as Sandy's mother from the photos he'd shown her on his phone.

'Hello Sneha,' said Shriya calmly, 'So nice of you to pop by,'

'Where is my son you peadophile? I'm going to call the police.' said Sandy's mother.

'Oh I wouldn't do that just yet. Come on in to the sitting room,' said Shriya.

When his mother entered the room Sandy just stared at his feet, not knowing what to do.

'Sit down.' ordered Shriya and she was surprised when the woman sat on the sofa next to her son.

Shriya took a good look at her. She was a petite woman with dark straight hair to her shoulders. About five feet tall wearing a t-shirt and tight jeans with high heeled shoes. She was very attractive though Shriya. 'Now I know where her son gets his looks from,' thought Shriya.

'What have you done to my son?' Sneha demanded. 'I'm calling the police.......'

'No you won't!' barked Shriya back. Sneha stared at the taller women as she stood over her, her hands on her hips.

Shriya was dressed in a shiny tight black leather pencil skirt with a crisp white blouse that was just see through enough to show her black half cut bra. Shiny black stockings and shiny black high heeled shoes completed the outfit Sneha began to get nervous.

'Who do you think you are coming into my house and shouting the odds. I know you won't want the police involved. I may have to tell them what I already know about you my dear lady!' stated Shriya calmly.

Senha gulped and hung her head.

'It's not Sneha Suhasini is it?' asked Shriya. 'You never married Sandy's father.'

'I thought you might try something like this. Maybe a spot of blackmail so I had a journalist friend look into your background. He has a fairly meaty file on you darling,' Shriya went on. 'You are here in this country illegally aren't you?'

Lin tried to say something but she was cut off by Shriya. 'You bought a false wedding certificate and applied for a National Insurance Number to allow you to work and claim single parent benefits. All illegal because you are an illegal immigrant. You would be jailed for fraud then deported if the police were to hear about you. That is why you won't be going to the police but you will do as you are told. Is that clear?'

A very subdued Sneha meekly nodded her head. 'Stand up!' ordered Shriya as she reached for her riding crop.

Slowly Sneha got to her feet.

'Strip!

Sneha looked aghast at Shriya then to her son. 'No, I won't do that. I can't do....aarrgghh!' she cried as Shriya brought the whip down on her plump denim clad bottom. 'Do it,' said Shriya quietly but with menace.

Not looking at her son, Senha slowly undressed. First she pulled off her t-shirt to show off her naked breasts. Her nipples were starting to harden though Shriya. Next she slipped off her shoes before unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down and off. She stood wearing only a little pink silk thong. Shriya was practically drooling at her near naked captive.

'Sandy, take off your clothes please,' asked Shriya.

Sandy immediately obeyed. 'No, please. Don't make him.....aaarrgghh,' shrieked Sneha as Shriya's crop lashed out at her near naked bottom. 'Quiet!' hissed Shriya.

'Sandy, remove your mother's thong.'

As Sandy took hold of his mother's panties Sneha was too scared to say anything.

'Kneel over there Sandy,' said Shriya pointing to a space a couple of feet away.

She then turned to Sneha who had one arm across her breasts and another covering her crotch.

Shriya tapped at her arms with her crop and said, 'behind your back!'

Hesitantly Sneha put her hands behind her back. Shriya could see the woman in all her glory. Perky breasts, flat stomach and a cleanly shaved pussy. Shriya liked what she saw.

She stroked the crop over Sneha’s now hard nipples causing her to moan. The fact she was naked in front of a dominant woman turned her on like never before.

Shriya started to run the whip over her thighs then on the front of them. Sneha automatically opened her legs, an act that wasn't lost on Shriya who proceeded to move the whip between her open thighs rubbing it against the pussy lips. Sneha moaned even louder as the crop moved tantalisingly over her prominent clitoris.

'You are mine now!' stated Shriya. 'I own you. Do you understand?'

Sneha nodded. 'I asked you a question,' said Shriya, thrusting the crop hard against Sneha's pussy lips. 'Ye..yes,' gasped Lin. 'You own me.'

'Good girl, now sit back down.'

Shriya then walked behind the sofa and holding both ends of the riding crop she looped it over Sneha’s throat. 'Sandy, show your mother what I have taught you.' Sandy nervously crawled over to where his mother was sitting and put his hands on her knees and prised her legs open. Shriya pulled on the crop slightly to encourage Sneha to allow him.

'No. Please don't. Oh God,' she moaned as Sandy went to work on his mother's pussy. 'It's..it's not right.' she groaned as Sandy slowly worked his way towards her throbbing clitoris. 'Oh God. Oh fuck,' she cried as her son sucked greedily on her clit.

Sneha could feel her orgasm building and suddenly she grabbed Sandy's head and pulled him hard onto her pussy as she fucked her own son's face. With a loud scream she came hard flooding Sandy's mouth with her orgasm.

'Well well,' said Shriya. 'I think you needed that.' Then looking at Sandy's hard seven inch cock she said, 'I think your son needs to cum too. Sandy, fuck your mother!'

Sneha tried to struggle but Shriya held her firm with the crop at her throat. Sandy lay between his mother's thighs and slowly pushed his cock deep into her.

'Oh God no. Please Sandy don't. Oh God.' she screamed as her son fucked her harder. Soon her legs were crossed over her young son's body as she bucked back on his pounding cock.

Shriya took away the crop and with one hand began to play with Sneha's hard nipples causing her to shudder and groan as she was being fucked.

With her other hand she placed it on Sneha's chin and lifted up her face so she could kiss her hard, slipping her tongue into the woman's mouth. Shriya was pleasantly surprised when Sneha returned the kiss.

'I..I'm going to cum Miss,' gasped Sandy. 'Come with your mother then boy. Shoot your young juices deep into her pussy,' ordered Shriya. Hearing that took Sneha over the edge and as she orgasmed her tight pussy milked her son's cock as he fired off inside her.

'Now you two have had your fun I think it's my turn. Follow me.' said Shriya as she led them up to her bedroom.

For the rest of the afternoon Sandy fucked Shriya who was in turn licked to orgasm by Senha. Shriya fucked Senha doggy style with her strap-on while Senha sucked her son.

When Shriya finally dropped them off at Senha's house Shriya reminded Sneha that whenever she wanted her was to do as requested. Senha meekly agreed.

Over at Aunt Trisha's house she casually asked Tharun if Sandy was coming for tea. 'No, he said he had something to do,' replied Tharun. 'Oh good,' remarked Aunt Trisha, 'I'm sure I can think of something nice for us to do as well.'

An hour later Aunt Trisha called down the stairs for Tharun.

'Yes Aunt Trisha?' he asked.

'Come up to my room please darling,' she shouted.

Tharun climbed the stairs not knowing what was to happen to him.

He knocked on his aunt's bedroom door and was told to enter.

Inside Tharun's jaw dropped. His aunt was dressed in a tight white PVC nurses uniform with white hold up stockings and white high heels.

'Ah, you must be Tharun my next patient,' Aunt Trisha said. 'Why don't you undress so I can examine you?' Tharun stripped off his clothes.

'Right, now be a good boy and slip up on the bed will you?' Tharun lay back naked on the large bed.

He watched as his aunt snapped on a pair of white latex gloves.

She then tied Tharun's wrists to the headboard of the bed before pouring massage oil onto her gloves.

'Let's see how you respond to stimulation shall we?' she said. She took Tharun's now hard cock in her oily hands and slowly masturbated him. Tharun groaned as she teasingly worked on his shaft before moving on to the bulbous head.

'Please Auntie, please don't tease me. I need to cum desperately!' he pleaded.

'Quiet young man. I would gag you with my knickers but I'm not wearing any,' she said. Trisha could feel her juices dripping out of her now sodden pussy.

With one hand caressing his balls and the other gently rubbing the crown of his cock Aunt Trisha knew she was in charge and would tease him a lot longer before allowing him to shoot what she knew would be a huge load. Only then would she pull up her tight white PVC dress and ride him to several orgasms before she would let him cum again.

Now both Aunt Trisha and Shriya had playmates of their own, however they were known to swap on occasions

Neither boy complained.

THE-END

 

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Jai and Hari were so sick of their arrogant boss Manju that they were going to get back at her in a way she'd never forget. She'd fired them for stealing a few dozen bags of her fertilizer, and yelled to them about it in front of her grown son and daughter. Jai and Hari had been working at this remote family farm for six months of often hard labor, living in a small run-down house a mile from the main house on the property, and then they were fired and evicted on the same day because of a few hundred bucks of fertilizer that they'd sold to a neighboring farm.

But Jai and Hari knew that in the big house Manju had a safe. One day she'd given them lemonade after a hard day of using the mechanical harvester to get in the corn crop, and then she'd gone to the safe in her study to pay them in cash. Their plan was to get her at knife point out of bed, scare her a lot and humiliate her, and then get the combo and everything in the safe. Jai and Hari's getaway vehicle, an old pick-up truck, was parked right outside.

They'd planned it for midnight, and so far everything was going just right. Manju's house key was right where they knew it would be, under a stone near the backdoor. They quietly got in. Thank goodness Manju didn't have a dog or an alarm system, and they made their way with their small flashlights in the elegant house to the master bedroom. As they entered her room they snuck up and caught her fully asleep.

Jai, a 25-year old muscled high school drop out with dark hair, held the cold and sharp blade of his knife an inch from her throat, as she breathed evenly. Hari, also an athletic high school drop out of the same age with blond hair, held the compact gun that was his prized possession pointed at her heart.

"Hey pretty boss lady," Hari said, shining his flashlight on her closed eyes, "Wake up!"

****

Manju woke a bit startled to voices in her bedroom, which shouldn't be, and squinted as a light was shown in her face, to barely make out two faces she didn't expect to see ever again.

"You two?" She exclaimed sharply.

She saw the farm as the family legacy and business, so ran it with an iron hand, making sure profits were always as much as possible. She didn't spend any more than needed, though maybe a bit more posh for her and her children, and definitely didn't put up with those who failed to give a hundred percent to their jobs, or worse stole from her....That's why she'd fired these two immediately after they stole that fertilizer from her property, and then resold them.

She made to get up, furious, when she felt the cold metal of the knife against her throat and suddenly saw the shape of a gun in the other young man's hand, pointed at her.

"What the hell are two bastards..."

Her voice trail off, and then she stops struggling, getting a bit more cautious.

"You two better have a good reason for not only being on my property after I threw you off it, but being in MY bedroom at this time of night," she said heatedly.

****

Hari said, "We're here for the jewelry and gold in your safe."

Then, while still keeping his gun on Manju, he snapped on the room light.

That made things easier, not having to need their compact flashlights, and Jai and Hari both nodded at each other and smiled, tucking them into their pockets.

Jai said, "Get out of the bed, you fucking bitch," and pulled her roughly out of the bed and to her feet.

Jai liked how her breasts jiggled a bit as she stumbled up, and said smiling to Hari, "Hey, is it okay if I feel her tits?"

Hari smiled back, and said, "You can do whatever the fuck you want with Manju. My little friend here will make sure of that. But as you feel her up, let's go into Bunny's room and get him taken care of, and then on to Mamitha's room. Then we can have a nice family reunion in the living room as we get what we really came for."

Jai snapped shut his knife and shoved that in his pocket too, and then felt Manju's soft breasts through her cotton nightie as he pushed her from behind into Bunny's room.

20-year old Bunny had also been sound asleep, but when he saw Hari and his gun, and Jai fondling his Mom, he quickly pieced together more or less what was going on. He thought there might be trouble when his Mom fired Jai and Hari, but he never imagined this.

Soon Manju and Mamitha were both tied down to chairs in the living room, while Bunny in his blue pajamas was left standing, but with his hands tied behind his back.

Hari then said, "All right, Manju. We can do this the easy way, or the hard and difficult way. What's the combination to keep you safe?"

****

"Dream on, bastards." Manju told them as they informed her of what they wanted, nearly growling at Jai as he yanked her from the bed by her arm.

She was appalled as he mentioned touching her breasts while staring at them swaying some in her loose nightgown as she was forced to her feet, even more so as Hari said he could as if she had no say in it..... Well, okay, she didn't, as long as he had the gun. But it didn't stop her from partly objecting physically as the little bastard actually did paw at her while pushing her towards her son's room.

She glared at them as they woke her son, stopping to tie both his and her hands behind them, before shoving them on to Mamitha's room, where they also woke her apparently roughly from the surprised and scared cries coming from inside.

Mamitha had been sleeping very peacefully, when she was woken by some strange guy entering her room. She barely had time to gain her senses and make note of his presence before he yanked the covers off and pulled her roughly from her bed. She cried out in shock and fear as he pushed her across her room in her short nightgown, shoving her against her dresser for a moment. Then he grabbed her hands and forced them behind her back, tying them painfully, and propelled the young girl into the hall where her mother and brother were already standing, hands tied as well.

They were all pushed to the living room, Manju calling them every name could think of.

Mamitha just remained quiet out of fear of what these men might do, and wondering what they were after.

Both women were then forced into chairs and tied securely to them.

"Go fuck yourselves." Manju growled at them as they asked for the safe's combination. "You're never getting that."

****

Hari said, "Okay Jai, just like we planned. And Bunny, don't try anything stupid. I've had training with this, and I'm a good shot. I could shoot all three of you in about ten seconds, and I'd start with your little sister. Alright, Jai, you can start cutting off Manju's nightgown."

Jai was gleeful, said, "Oh yeah," and then pulled out of the back pocket of his jeans a pair of scissors, and immediately started cutting Manju's nightie off of her. The scissors were sharp, and soon Jai had cut enough so that Manju's nice looking boobs were exposed, and it was clear that soon Jai would be able to cut the nightie completely off.

Hari said, "You have nice breasts, Manju. Glad to finally see them. Might feel them bare myself when I'm not holding my gun. So, are you ready to give us the combination, or do you want Jai to show your kids your pussy too?"

The six-foot tall and handsome Bunny had never seen his Mom's breasts--and they were beautiful.

Bunny was standing just a few feet away from her as he stared at his Mom's breasts, with their erect nipples and large areolas, and then he started to feel a slowly rising pressure between his legs. His large cock started to tent out his pajamas. He'd been adopted as a small child, and hadn't ever known any other mother but Manju. But he couldn't stop himself from getting aroused at his first sight ever of her naked body.

Mamitha shivered noticeably as Hari mentioned shooting them and her first, making her even more scared. Manju, on the other hand, was still glaring at the two deviants.

Manju said in an angry voice as Jai approached, "What do you intend to do with those?"

She hissed as it became evident what he planned, and struggled uselessly against her bonds. "Don't you dare, you bastard!" She yelled but could do nothing to stop him, her face coloring slightly as her breasts were exposed to the robbers and her son as well.

Manju was not ashamed of her body. For a woman of forty she still had a firm figure. Her breasts were still fairly perky and had dark medium-sized nipples. But no one except her late husband and doctor ever saw them uncovered... till these bastards, and her son and daughter. But she noticed Mamitha had her eyes closed a lot, or her gaze averted with fear.

"Never!" She screamed at him as he again demanded the combination. "You two thieving losers are not getting it from me!"

Manju realized she was likely to lose the rest of her nightgown, one of her best ones too, and be further humiliated and exposed. But she couldn't, wouldn't, let these two take her money, her legacy, no matter what they pulled....

Hari said, "Okay, Manju, your choice. Cut off her panties too, Jai. And Bunny, I want you to look between your mother's legs--although it doesn't look like you need much encouragement.. Look! Bunny's getting a fucking hard-on just from looking at his Mom's tits."

Bunny's large cock had now tent out his pajamas. He was more than halfway hard.

Jai quickly cut off the rest of Manju's nightgown, and then her panties. Since Manju's legs were tied to the legs of a fairly large chair they were spread fairly wide, and so the whole room now had a view of Manju's spread pussy. Manju only trimmed a bit for wearing her bikini, and her dark triangle was highlighted in the middle by her prominent pussy lips, and the moist opening of her vagina.

In response to the sight, Bunny's cock visibly tent out his pajamas even more as it throbbed and reached its full length of seven inches.

"Oh, Mom...I'm sorry," Bunny said in a somewhat trembling voice, but couldn't keep himself from looking between her legs.

Jai and Hari's cocks also got hard at the sight of Manju's pussy, which they could barely believe they were seeing.

"Oh my god," Jai said, feeling his cock through his jeans, "You're fucking hot, Manju. I wanna fuck that!"

Hari swallowed and stared, but kept his gun steady, and said, "Give us the combination, Manju, or I'm going to make your adopted son lick your pussy."

Manju continued to struggle and make angry sounds as the two men continued their assault on her, her face coloring more as her nightgown was cut completely and then her panties, leaving her naked now. She had always been proud of her body, especially for age.

It was mostly her son seeing her pussy that was disturbing, those also somewhat arousing because of how obviously he was aroused. At least Bunny was adopted, which made it maybe slightly better.

But she had a few times over the years been known to tease the help, which might have been part of their twisted excuse for this? She remembered that she wore around Jai and Hari tight clothes or revealing clothes, and noticed them staring sometimes if she bent over.

"It's okay, Bunny dear." She said, her tone softening for him. "You can't help what these bastards are doing."

She sadly couldn't help what the situation did to her either, for despite her show of hate and annoyance, she could feel herself reacting to things.. It was slightly arousing knowing that three men that were staring at her body, for with her legs tied spread all had a perfect view of her pussy, and the way it swelled made her labia extend boldly out from her surrounding pubic hair.

"You wish!" She responded to Jai comment about fucking her, but was aware in the back of her mind that she was helpless to really prevent that, or anything. And then they said they were going to force Bunny to lick her...!

"I'll make you two pay for this!" She snarled back.

Jai repeated, "I wanna fuck Manju's hairy pussy, or at least get her to suck me off," and without waiting to hear what Hari would say, Jai undid his jeans and got out his thick cock, which was slightly bent upward. It was a large and hard erection, with a pinkish head.

"Look at my cock, you fucking cunt," Jai said to Manju, and then looking over at Mamitha, said, "You too, Miss Innocent. Look at a real man's cock for the first time in your life."

But Hari said, "I don't know, Jai. What if she bit your cock? Probably not, but she does seem pretty angry and crazy. We thought we were just going to do the robbery by getting Manju naked. We've done that, and I can't believe that she still hasn't given us the combination. But I'm getting another idea. Untie Bunny's hands, Jai. Do it."

Even while leaving his swinging cock free, Jai united Bunny's hands, and then got out his knife again and snapped it open.

"Bunny," Hari said, "Get right close to your Mom, you pervert, and then show her your hard cock. Then, if she still hasn't given you the combo, I want you to start liking your Mom's pussy. I assume you know how to lick pussy? Do it real nice. Lick her clit for as long as it takes, and then make your Mom cum in front of all of us."

Turning to Jai, he said, "Put down your knife and get your phone out and start getting video of this. Make sure you get their faces clearly. We'll make a sex tape and threaten to put it on social media if Manju doesn't give us what we want."

Bunny walked slowly closer to his Mom, while glancing at Mamitha. In Manju's seated position her face was very close to her son's crotch.

"Do it," Hari said, calmly, but with menace.

"I'm sorry, Mom, and I'm sorry, Mamitha," Bunny said, and then untied his pajamas and lowered them.

As Bunny did, his seven-inch erection was freed, and since he was so close to his Mom on the low chair, and his cock was so long and pointing up, it suddenly touched Manju's face, brushing against it. Bunny's manhood was straight and thick, and his large cockhead was reddish-purple, and already slick with precum, some of which was already smearing on Manju's cheek and lower lip.

Hari said, "Are you gonna give me that combination, Manju, or do we have to go to the next step?"

But Bunny somehow knew his Mom wasn't going to give the answer that was wanted, and so got on his knees and moved his face slowly toward his mother's spread pussy. He was glad his girlfriend had taught him how to go down on her, because now he knew how to kiss and lick his Mother's labia and clit.

He noticed Manju was aroused and wet, which surprised him, and her scent was sweet and sexy.

He said to Hari, who was clearly the leader, "Let Jai untie her, so that I can get close enough...to my Mom's pussy...to make her orgasm."

Hari nodded to Jai, who with his cock still out put down his phone briefly to untie Manju.

"I'm so sorry, Mom," Bunny said, "But when I lick you...try to let yourself cum. Then maybe they'll leave."

Then Bunny slowly buried himself between Manju's legs, tasting the forbidden sweet arousal of her pussy. He first kissed and licked her opening and slit, and then concentrated on her clitoris. Moving her hood back, he exposed her pink pearl of pleasure, and began licking it while he began gently finger fucking her.

Mamitha jumped at Jai's voice, snapped her eyes open and staring, her mind still echoing with the earlier words.... "shoot all three of you"... "start with your little sister"..... and so on. She was shocked by seeing her first dick, but actually she wasn't concentrating on it. She was even more shocked as her brother's dick was also revealed, and though more in the back of her mind, she got a small bit of amusement at Bunny being bigger and better.

Manju on the other hand was appalled as Jai, how her his dick, was already tempted to bite it rather than put up with him putting it in her mouth, something that brought a wicked grin to her face. But Hari seemed to guess she would bite it, and warned his partner of the danger.

Her smile faded again as he made his suggestion about Bunny. She was more appalled and shocked, as she suddenly had her son's hard manhood in her face. He was nicely endowed, she noted though. She thought it pretty sick, despite Bunny being adopted and not her biological son. She'd always treated him as her real son, so was disgusted at what they were forcing him to do. But then why was Bunny already so hard and oozing precum?

It further surprised her as she was about to answer Hari back with a deep snarl, when Bunny just continued as if he knew she was going to refuse, kneeling and moving between her legs. Why was he cooperating so readily? Why was he having them release her legs so he could get better access? Her answer came as Bunny apologized and told him the idea they let them all go if her son could make her orgasm. Not likely, but her thoughts were cut off as soon she felt her son's tongue and lips on her pussy, speechless from the shock and then wonderful sensations it was bringing. It had been sometime since she'd been with someone, making it difficult to silence the sounds of pleasure she started making.

Mamitha though was getting past her fear, and had a new feeling of total disbelief watching her brother with his head between their Mom's legs, actually licking her pussy. And her Mom seemed to really like it. What was her brother thinking? And how could her Mom get excited by this?

While Jai continued to get video with his phone of Bunny eating out Manju, Hari, still holding his gun, started looking frustrated.

Hari said, as Manju started to gasp with pleasure as her son licked her clit, ". I feel like I gave both of them what they secretly wanted but would never admit. This is going to make an awesome sex video, Manju. Think about that. And next we're going to have little Mamitha here to give poor Jai a blowjob. I don't think she'll bite his dick. She'll be a nice little girl and suck on his cock. That'll be our second sex video."

Meanwhile Bunny could feel that his Mom was soon going to reach her climax. It felt like a wave building up inside of her, which is something he'd felt with his girlfriend as well. Bunny rode the wave, licking her clit while massaging her g-spot inside of her vagina. He couldn't believe how good she tasted, and how much he apparently had wanted his adopted Mom's pussy. Then the wave suddenly started breaking as Manju reached her release.

But since Manju still hadn't given the combo, Jai had already shed his pants completely, put down his phone on a side table next to Mamitha's Chair, and then untied Mamitha.

Jai said to Mamitha in a halfway nice voice, clearly trying to get her cooperation, "We won't really hurt you, pretty girl, as long as you do what we say. Put my hard cock in your mouth, and then suck my cum out. That's all. I want you to swallow it, Mamitha, so you can taste a real man's cum for the first time. Good girl. Yes, right on your knees like that."

Then Jai picked up his phone again, and started taking video of Mamitha's first blowjob.

Bunny couldn't believe what was happening, and said, "Please, Mom. Give them the combination! It's only money!"

Manju partly noted Hari's continued threats, but was too lost in her son's skillful cunnilingus to answer back. While her mind cried out about how wrong and disgusting this was, her body had the opposite reaction. She was fully immersed in the divine pleasure she was receiving, moans escaping her throat as she writhed about. A strange thought formed in the back of her mind, wondering where her son had learned to pleasure a woman so, but hated to admit she wasn't sure if it was out of curiosity or jealousy. The question was lost though as Bunny finally pushed her to the top and she felt a very strong orgasm hit her, making her senses blank as she shook and jumped with the overload of pleasure.

Mamitha was dumbfounded as she watched her brother pleasure her Mom. Was Bunny on their side or the attackers? She watched amazed as her Mom moaned with pleasure, and then reached an orgasmic release for all to see!

She didn't register Hari's new threat till Jai was suddenly beside her, bottom naked with his manhood hard.

"No, please don't!" She cried as he untied her from the chair, talking to in an oddly friendly voice but with direction to do something disgustingly humiliating. "Don't make me.... pleased.. don't make me do it!" She pleaded as, hands still tied behind her, she slowly sank to her knees.

"Mom....please....!" She called out, desperately, but to no avail.

She thought about resisting but was still worried about the gun and threat of being shot, so opened her mouth as he pushed his thing in. She was unsure what to do as Jai started to slowly thrust in and out of her lips. Her face twisted up in confusion and disgust from being made have this awful man's cock in her mouth, as tears started to form in her eyes from the gag reflex in her throat.

She looked up as Jai called on her to start really sucking him, his increased thrusts making her choke a bit more, as she heard Bunny continue begging their mother to give them the combination again. Why was she refusing? It was just money, and they would get it back when the cops caught these guys, right? She simply didn't understand...

Manju did feel a twinge as she regained her senses to see her poor daughter on her knees with one of the bastard's dick in her mouth, anger starting to rise again at the abuse of her baby girl, but she couldn't let these guy win, let them take their money.... her money... her heritage... her livelihood.... Not trusting in her voice just yet so soon after her release, she just shook her head defiantly.

Jai couldn't believe how good it felt to have his hard cock in Mamitha's warm and wet mouth. She was by far the prettiest girl who'd ever sucked his cock, even if she wasn't willingly doing it.

He managed to hold his phone and get video with one hand, while with the other he held Mamitha's hair and thrust his cock into her mouth, fucking her face, going deeper and deeper until she started choking a little.

But soon it was just too much for Jai, because he'd actually been jerking off thinking of this exact forbidden thing for weeks--getting sucked off by the boss's pretty daughter.

Jai gasped, "Oh Mamitha, you're so beautiful. Uhhh! Uhhh!"

Suddenly Jai's cum was spurting into this pretty eighteen-year old's mouth. His hips were spasming, as was his cock, as he shot his load into her mouth.

"Oh my god!" Bunny said, as he saw his sister being used this way, "Hang in there, Mamitha.."

"Jeeze!" Hari said, watching his friend get what looked to be the greatest pleasure in his life.

Once Jai's orgasm was over, Hari decided he wanted to get his.

Hari said, "Okay, Jai. Now that you've had your fun, tie Mamitha and Bunny up again. Then you're going to hold the gun while I have my way with the boss lady. I'm not sure she's ever going to give us her jewels, but at least I'm going to feel my cock deep in her pussy. Then I have my last play, which is if she doesn't give us the combo then, I'm going to have Bunny take his sister's virginity."

"No!" Bunny said, standing there almost paralyzed, but his seven inch cock was not only still hard, it was now dripping with precum. He looked over at Mamitha, realizing that he might soon be taking his sister's virginity. But maybe better him than one of them?

Soon Bunny and Mamitha were tied up to chairs right next to each other, with Bunny still nude and hard, and Mamitha still dressed. Bunny was quite aware that his sister could see his cock, the very cock that might be inside of her soon.

With Jai now holding the gun, Hari quickly stripped and revealed that his six-inch cock was also quite hard.

He looked with hunger at Manju's naturally hairy pussy, and said, "Lie down and spread your legs, Manju. I want my cock to taste what your son has already tasted. Clearly it's delicious. I've never seen Bunny so happy as when he was eating your meaty, hairy, and very wet cunt. I think he got you quite ready for me. I should slide right in, unless you want to give me the combination."

Mamitha was in shock as Jai called her beautiful. On one hand it was a compliment that in a tiny way pleased her even in this situation, on the other hand though, he was saying it while making her suck him as he see-sawed his manhood in and out of her mouth rapidly, which was a strange combination. Then didn't have time to dwell on it further as he called out, as her mouth was suddenly filled a very salty and thick substance, and quite a bit of it. She didn't find her brother's words much help as she somehow swallowed the strange tasting mess.

Manju looked on with sympathy and regret as she watched her daughter abused, and even forced in the end to have to swallow the bastard's cum, but she just couldn't budge.

"Don't you dare, you sick pervert!" Manju cried with shock and anger as he told his partner to hold the gun while he tried to fuck her.

 

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Her shock expanded as he finished up with his final threat: to have her daughter's virginity.... her very innocence... take by her own brother. She started to question her resolve, her no surrender stand, but as she thought of what was it there, everything that was in that safe, she just couldn't relent.

As she was untied completely from the chair, having little choice with the gun still being waves about, lowered herself to the floor, lying there with her legs apart, ready to suffer any indignity to protect what was important.

"Do your worst." She snarled at him.

Mamitha felt that being tied to the chair again was better than having the attacker's member in her mouth and such, but was rendered speechless at Hari's final threat to have her virginity taken way by her own brother. How could he even be think such a thing!

She saw her mother's face color with indecision, and thought maybe she'd give in finally, and end this nightmare. Could she really let them do what they suggested to her and her brother? She had to give them what they wanted to save them from such a terrible fate, right? But her hopes fell as she watch her mother's face harden again with stubborn determination. Was a bunch of money more important than them?

She slumped in the chair as she was retied to it, Bunny being tied to one beside her, sighing, and finding herself staring at her brother's still hard member that was on bold display. He did have a nice one, she thought, even in that awful situation.

She leaned over slightly, whispering so only Bunny could hear. "If it has to happen, at least I'd rather lose it to you than one of them." She said truthfully, which was a surprise even to her.

After Jai had finished orgasming in Mamitha's mouth, he slowly withdrew his now satisfied cock, still gasping. He watched with pleasure as Mamitha grimaced as she tasted his cum, but then she slowly swallowed his sperm. Although a few drops dribbled out of her mouth, she got almost all of it down. Jai envied Mamitha's future boyfriend and husband, who would get the pleasure of frequently having his cock in this beautiful young woman's mouth. But at least he got to experience it once. He was almost ready to go to jail for his crimes now, after that experience of heaven on earth. Jai quickly got dressed, wondering if maybe they could still get away and avoid jail.

Bunny also watched his sister swallow her first cum. Clearly it was very strange tasting to her, but she was managing. At least she still had her clothes on, but then when he heard that the last thing these evil men had in mind was for him to take his own sister's virginity, he realized that wouldn't be for long. Although he cried out "No," a tiny part of him was looking forward to seeing his sister's body for the first and probably only time. He was ashamed that this thought crossed his mind, but it did.

Soon as he was next to his sister, he was grateful that she whispered to him that she would rather he take her virginity than one of these other evil men. He whispered back to her, "Thank you, sis. I'll try to be gentle. But sex isn't always...gentle. You may experience another side of me that you haven't seen before."

Everyone watched as Manju wrestled with whether to give the combination to Hari, but then not only did she refuse, she lay down on the carpet and spread her legs wide to receive Hari's already exposed and erect cock. They all watched with wonder as Manju's prominent pussy lips opened, revealing the glistening pink interior of her sex, and even the opening of her vagina.

Bunny's cock pulsed on seeing this, and a drop of precum fell slowly from his large erection, and he noticed that Mamitha was glancing at his cockhead when this happened.

Hari added to the humiliation by pointing this out, "Look at Bunny's boner! It's pulsing with the desire to be inside of his own Mother's cunt, and dripping with precum. But that's a pleasure you'll never know, Bunny, because I've saved that for myself."

Hari was amazed at how willing Manju was, but then he saw that Jai had the gun pointed now at Mamitha, and so it made sense.

Getting on top of Manju, Hari guided his swollen and needy erection immediately into his former boss's pussy. She was indeed very wet, and his hard penis slid right into her vagina. But the feelings were incredible as his cock was now massaged all over by this forbidden and wrong use of her sex. Hari was then driven to satisfy his desires as soon as possible, and started pumping his cock into Manju rapidly, causing her breasts to bounce wildly about. It was all too much for him, and Hari orgasmed with a groan in about three minutes. Just as Jai had fantasized about Mamitha, Hari had massaged his cock night after night fantasizing about his boss, and actually being inside of her was such an overwhelming sensation that he had cum rapidly.

Embarrassed a little at how fast he had been, and worried that she might bite him or something, he quickly got off of her. Now that his lust had been satisfied, he almost wanted to just run and get out of there, but it did seem like Manju had wavered when he'd threatened her daughter's virginity, and so went through with the last act.

After quickly getting dressed, he then took the gun again from Jai.

Hari then said, "Okay, Jai, now tie up Manju again, and then untie the two love birds. Bunny, you may now undress your sister, and then...well, you know. Manju, please remember this...there's a chance Bunny could get his sister pregnant. Do you really want that? If not, then for the last time give me the combination."

But since Manju didn't agree, soon Bunny was indeed undressing his sister. Jai was again recording all of this on video, hoping that later he would be able to massage his cock while looking at Mamitha's beautiful body. Mamitha only had on a silky nightgown and panties, and soon Bunny had taken her nightgown off over her head, revealing his sister's perky breasts and erect nipples. Then Bunny knelt down and gently removed her pink panties, revealing Mamitha's virgin pussy, which had a beautiful triangle of blonde hair partly concealing it. Wanting to make his sister as comfortable as possible, he got a pillow from the couch to put under her head, and then laid her out on the carpet and gently spread her legs. As happened with Manju, everyone watched with wonder as Mamitha's pussy lips slowly separated, revealing the pinkish-red interior of her virgin sex.

Bunny said tenderly, "Mamitha, my dear sister, like with Mom, I'm going to kiss and lick you there first. That will make it a bit easier later for my erection to...penetrate deep inside of you. I wish my penis would get soft so that I couldn't do this, Mamitha. But you're too beautiful, and because I'm a young man my desires are too strong. I'm so sorry about this, and I hope somehow, someday, you'll be able to partially forgive me."

Bunny then knelt down, and while everyone watched, started gently kissing and licking Mamitha's young pussy. Soon he was focusing on her clit, and moved her hood back gently with his fingers to expose it as he licked her pink pearl of pleasure.

Mamitha's face took on a slight confused look as her brother whispered back, she was happy as he thanked her and said he'd be gentle, then adds something about sex not being gentle.... was he going to be gentle or not?.... What was this about another side of him she'd not seen before? She grown up around him her whole life, honestly believed she know him well, all sides of him. So what was this side of Bunny she was supposed to not know?

She was drawn from her pondering as to her shock her mother lay on the floor opening her legs willingly. What was going on here? She felt like she was in some twisted parallel world where people she didn't know were wearing familiar faces. This was further supported as she realized Bunny's manhood was twitching, and drops of cum she assumed, appeared on the tip.

Was she going crazy?

Manju watched Hari approach, and resumed glaring at him. She did her best not to make much sound as he moved between her thighs and guided his hard penis inside her, and held back the natural moans as he thrust in and out of her in a fairly rapid motion, as if in a rush.

Then she felt it.... the little twitch in his invading member. With a suppressed smirk, she worked her thighs about, concentrating on squeezing her inner muscle to stimulate him and was rewarded as she felt him cum with in a few minutes, his face coloring slightly as he moved away in a hurry.

"Already?" She called, now smirking boldly. "I barely started to feel anything. You sure lack any stamina." She teased viciously, doing her best to add to his humiliation as much as possible. "How dreadful disappointing." She finished with a deliberately bored and dissatisfied tone.

Her amused taunting ended though as Hari, told Jai to tie her back up and untie the kids, making more threats and calling for the combo again, making her falter slightly again. But she couldn't give away their life's work. And she figured that even if she gave the combination to them that they might do this anyway, because they were so twisted. So she shook her head once more.

How could she explain things? It wasn't just the money, but the volume of money. Manju had never had total trust in banks, she had to deal with them at time because of business, but she had questions about putting faith in them, so with the safe at home she decided to keep almost all of her money in her own protection. So over eighty five percent of the family fortune was in that safe...over six figures. There was also the family jewelry with some valuable pieces that also had large monetary value, her wedding rings, removed after losing her husband to keep safe, plus many item of sentimental importance from Bunny's and Mamitha's childhood. And of course, important documents, including the farm's deed.

Unable to do anything, Manju could only look on as her son and daughter were forced into a sexually position.

Mamitha was lost in confusion as their mother's action. How could she be so co-operative? How could she let these two men commit such acts against them? When Hari asked one more time, gave her mother another chance to change her mind, she sat up a bit, hopeful. After all, her Mom wouldn't really sacrifice Mamitha innocence, to her brother over this? But again she was let down, watching with a sinking feeling as their mother shook her head yet again, meaning she was about to lose her virginity before these perverts.

Mamitha's heart sank, like a condemned prisoner being lead to her death, she surrendered to her fate, making no fuss as her brother began to strip her, at least thankful they hadn't decided to cut away her clothes like they had done to their mother. She only blushed slightly as Bunny raised her nightgown up and pulled it off over her head, revealing her youthful round breasts with their rose colored areolas with hardened nipples to everyone. Her blush did deepen as her brother dropped to one knee and gently slide her panties down. She twitched slightly as the material of her retreating panties tickled the lightly trimmed patch of soft blonde curls that decorated her pubic area, leaving her now completely naked before everyone.

She smiled at her brother as he grabbed a pillow for her head before guiding her down lay on her back, then gasped softly as he moved her legs out to the sides, her breath catching as her most private area was exposed, most closely to her brother. She was bracing herself for what was to happen when Bunny spoke and told her he was going to do what he had to, plus a few words about wishing he was not capable of what they wanted, and a hope for her to forgive him for it in the future. At least she would soon know why their mother had reacted the way she did to what Bunny had done, when he had licked her Mom's pussy in front of her

At first she though the whole thing just weird feeling if a bit ticklish, but as he continued, increasing his ministrations, waves of sensations hit her, causing her breathing to grow heavy and ragged. She was beginning to understand mother's reaction from before, and the strange sounds she'd made as the same one started to issue from her own throat in a slightly different pitch. Mamitha didn't even have a chance to feel humiliated by the display she was making of herself, for she was lost in a floating world of intense sensations and huge feeling of pleasure, her body shifting and squirming uncontrollably. Then she felt shock like a lightning bolt shot through her, and the world fogged over as her body seemed to shake wildly for the overwhelming pleasure.

Mamitha was a bit dazed as her body slowed and her senses focused back. She gazed from the strange sight of her brother's face, wet and glistening as if he'd just splashed water on it, to their mother sitting tied to her chair, her face a mix of surprise, sympathy, confusion and upset. But underneath was that was her Mom's stubborn, unbending look of defiance. And as Mamitha looked at her with one more pleading stare, she saw it answered with the same unchanged refusal.

Whether it was the stressful events of the last hour or so overwhelming her, the crashing waves of sensations and pleasure she'd just gone through waking something, or just something inside her finally breaking, but she felt an odd build of burning anger, and a need to lash out and strike back.

She turned to look up at her brother, smiling at him. "I hold nothing against you, Bunny and already forgive you the things you must do." She told him. "So I hope that you forgive me for what i'm about to ask." She continued with fire in her eyes. "Since mother values me less that her money, I want you Bunny to take my virginity in a way that will burn the image into her memory, so she will never forget it, and the fact she let it happen will torment her the rest of her days." She glared over at Manju, before turning back to her brother, her look softening for him. "Please....?"

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Bunny wasn't quite sure what Mamitha meant, but somehow Hari guessed.

Hari laughed, and then said, "And so the beautiful angelic daughter finally rebels against her cruel Mother. She wants to be taken in a way that's more...raw. No pillow for her head, but instead....maybe held by us bad guys and pushed over the couch, her legs spread, pussy visible for all to see from behind. Then her brother shoves that big dick of his deep up into his sister's virgin cunt, all in one thrust. Then she loses her virginity as he fucks her brains out."

Hari lifted Mamitha up somewhat roughly, and then said to Jai, "I know you have a thing for her. Do you want to kiss her and feel her pussy before her brother takes her virginity?"

Jai had an odd look, staring at the completely naked Mamitha with intense eyes, and especially at her pussy. Suddenly he leaned down and kissed her full on the lips, a kiss that grew hungrier as his hand came up to hold the back of her head, to stop Mamitha from pulling back. Then Jai's other hand came up between Mamitha's legs, teasingly rubbing her uncovered sex.

Jai broke the kiss to say in a loud stage whisper, so everyone could hear. "I want you Mamitha, I want you so much. I've wanted you for months. Even though I don't get to be the first man in your pussy, at least mine was the first cock in your mouth."

When Jai let go of her suddenly, Mamitha stumbled back, apparently dazed by all that was happening, and then bumped into the couch.

Then Hari and Jai hands took hold of Mamitha's arms. Mamitha then glanced at Bunny and saw him there ready and eager with his seven inch cock. Bunny tried, but he wasn't able to hide that he was eager to plunge his erection as deep into his sister as it would go.

Hari made a twirling movement with his finger, and then Mamitha was spun around by him and Jai, and bent forward over the back of the couch. They spread Mamitha's legs, and soon her privates were on full display. Her pussy lips were moist and spread between her hairy virgin cunt.

"God, look at Bunny. He can't even hide how happy this is making him." Jai said.

Bunny, meanwhile, was now caressing his sister's bare back and beautifully curving behind

Bunny said, "I hope you can enjoy some of this, sis. In any case, I guess I'm about to make a woman of you."

Bunny parted her legs some more, then the touched his hard manhood to Mamitha's waiting sex. Bunny then gripped his sisters hips tightly.

Suddenly, with an animalistic grunt, Bunny thrust forward. He could feel his large cock breaking through his sister's hymen, but he was only halfway there. With a second groaning thrust, Bunny buried himself completely inside of Mamitha's wet vagina.

Mamitha's first sharp cry of pain faded to a heavy breathing gasp.

Bunny's gasped, "You should get used to having me inside of you...soon, Mamitha. Oh, you feel so good."

Bunny pulled out slowly, and then pushed all the way into his sister again. He then started a long rhythmic pattern of in and out thrusts, holding onto her breasts and caressing and squeezing them as he did so.

Jai said with satisfaction, watching all of this, "You're no longer a virgin, Mamitha."

Bunny continued to thrust deep inside of his sister, and gasped, "She's loosening up now. Maybe she can start to enjoy it."

Bunny increased his tempo, starting to thrust into Mamitha faster and deeper, their bodies making a solid slapping sound as they met. Bunny was clearly enjoying it, but then Mamitha's sounds of pleasure joined his

"Yes, she's starting to enjoy it now," Hari said, amused.

Mamitha's vocal appreciation was all Bunny needed to pull out the stops, and he started pounding into Mamitha with hard and fast thrusts, plunging deep into her once virgin sex.

The couch started jumping slightly under Bunny's constant animalistic fucking of his sister, the feet making scraping sounds on the floor as Bunny took her in an almost ferocious way, as a fiery match to his sister's increasing cries joy and pleasure.

Unlike Hari's short fuck of Manju, Bunny kept fucking his sister for more than ten minutes, until she climaxed. Then Bunny groaned loudly, and everyone in the room could tell he was pumping his liquid cum, spurt after spurt, deep into his sister.

Manju felt sorry for Mamitha as she was stripped by her brother, blushing with embarrassment as she finally stood naked before the whole room. At least Bunny was doing his best to make it easy on his sister.

Manju was smiling very slightly as her son got a pillow for his sister's head as he lowered her to the floor. She looked surprised as he announced he was going to do oral sex on Mamitha first, wondering if the two would allow him, but those twisted fuckers let that happen too.

She watched with mixed feelings as her daughter writhed and moaned while her son licked Mamitha. Manju was sad she had to suffer through all of this, but happy she was at least getting some joy out of it. But there was a third feeling that she couldn't fathom. Was it jealousy? Was she actually feeling a bit jealous of her daughter getting the same thing she'd gotten from Bunny?

Manju was somewhat relieved Bunny was making it as easy and gentle as he could for her, but then terribly shocked as Mamitha spoke, asking him to do it in a more rough way. What was Mamitha thinking? Then the look she got from her daughter, and her Mamitha's words stung Manju a dozen sharp knives, even as she was somehow also proud of her daughter becoming a strong and confident woman.

Manju felt a moment of hope as Bunny seemed confused by his sister's words, thinking he would simply continue with the original plan, or maybe just make it seem more dramatic, but it was dashed as Hari made an announcement of his interpretation of Mamitha's request. And she had to just sit and watch as her daughter was molested and positioned to lose her innocence to her brother in a most base way....

Mamitha saw a bit of confusion on her brother's face from her request, but wasn't sure how to clarify it. For one thing, she had no sexual experience, and was relying on her brother to know what to do. It appear someone did, as Hari's laugh caught her attention as he stated his take on what she wanted. It did sort of sound like what she'd been thinking, but as Hari pulled her up swiftly off the floor with a grin, she wondered if she'd gone too far in her wanting to get back at her Mother, and had gotten herself into something couldn't handle.

Her attention was shifted as Jai stood, looking down at her, but not with a wicked and amused expression like Hari's but something more intense. This fucking pathetic guy Jai was in love, or least in lust with her, she knew. He then kissed her, his hand pressed against the back of her head. Surprisingly, the kiss wasn't bad, almost nice really, having a deeper quality then the ones she was used to from friends and family. She jumped a bit as Jai's other hand suddenly came up between her legs, as she was a bit sensitive still from Bunny's attention there with his tongue. And yet it felt kind of good, and his skill as not much different from her brother's, making those same sensations rise again, her breath growing heavy.

When Jai broke the kiss to speak his hushed but still audible words, Mamitha's head was already spinning a bit, so his bold comments added to the whirl, and she started to wonder if he might try to take Bunny's place. The idea left her even more stunned, so when Jai released her, she stepped back wobbly, bumping up against something after a few steps.

She was surprised as the two men grabbed her arms, looking towards Bunny her surprise grew, for though there was still a hint of brotherly love in his face, it was mostly colored with gaze of almost hungry lust, and his manhood stood out straight and hard like a brandished spear ready to stab her. The sight held in her mind as she was suddenly turned about and pushed over the back of the couch she'd backed into, then her legs were pulled apart, leaving her virgin sex on open display. As the two men seemed to pin her arms down, she again worried if she'd gone too far. But despite the strange details, something in the back of her mind indicated this was what she had been seeking. It felt oddly right. But that didn't stop her from feeling nervous as she felt what she assumed was Bunny's hands roaming her back and bottom as he spoke indicating he was going to make a woman of her.

"Make of woman of you"? She'd always thought that an odd concept, that no matter who you were, what you did or how you'd grown, you weren't a woman till your virginity was taken? Like that physical act was similar to a caterpillar becoming a butterfly.

The feeling of her brother's manhood pressed against her sex brought her attention back to the situation, and she felt apprehensive as Bunny took a firm hold on her hips then pushed forward. A sharp pain shot through her, making her cry out, and then gasp as there was an odd feeling of being filled, but not unpleasantly so. It was almost as if she had an empty space in her she wasn't aware of, and it was now properly filled.

She heard her brother assure her she'd adjust to him in her, before pulling out only to push back in, his hands massaging her breasts, and oddly as if reading the powerful thought forming in her mind, she heard Jai tell her, "you're no longer a virgin." Jai's voice sounding jubilant, even...congratulatory?

Strangely, her mind wondered back to the time a stallion had been brought in for the mares. Her mother generally kept her way from the animals during mating season, but the horses had always been her favorites, so worrying about them she snuck out to the barn to make sure they weren't being hurt. She'd arrived just as the hands were tying her favorite mare Buttercup into a stall, keeping her calm as the stallion was brought in and directed towards her. Mamitha had been shocked as she saw the huge size of the male's member, and watched with confused fascination as the stallion's handlers guided the monstrous thing to and then into the mare. She remembered Buttercup, both physically and verbally responding to the act, making her afraid something was wrong, but she seem to fine as the stallion started to pump in and out, and so Mamitha had left before getting caught.

As Bunny thrust in and out of her, making her react with varying sounds to the pounding but oddly pleasant process, it kind of reminded her of that time, and it occurred to her that Buttercup had been a young mare, and that had been her first mating. Dd horses have hymens? If so she understood the mare's physical and verbal reaction now. Then it hit her, held still, while a male entered then see-sawed back and forth: she was Buttercup now!

She was surprised that rather than bother her, as her body started enjoying the sensations rolling through it, the idea seemed almost natural, like this was how it should be. She then surrendered to the waves of pleasure, letting voice join her body in her show of appreciation.

It seemed her sounds of enjoyment were all Bunny need to increase his speed and strength, but as Mamitha glanced over, she saw her mother's head dropping and turning away. "Don't... you... dare.. lo.. look away... mother." She called sharply, causing Manju's face to snap back around. "Y.. you w...watch cl...closely...a.. as y...your d.... daughter is t... taken l... like ev..every other an...animal on t.. this farm!"

She could see her words struck a cord and their mother gaze seemed locked on them, as Bunny thoroughly and completely....fucked her. She could think of no better description for what was happening. So she screamed out wantonly with ecstacy as her brother fucked her roughly, and a strange feeling that was tightening yet also expanding grew in her belly till like an exploding volcano, her body jumped and shook, as her vision blurred dark gray leaving her floating in a endless wave of pleasure.

As her senses returned, she felt something leaking from her sex and slowly running down the inside of her thighs. Bunny had apparently stepped back, and the other two seemed to have let go of her arms.... She instead reached an arm back, pushing a couple fingers into her still very open sex, and dipped them in the liquid. Bringing them back around she stared at the sticky yet runny liquid, momentarily concerned at the streaks of red in it, but then remembering that girls do bleed the first time.

It did sort of occur to her that she could get pregnant, but somehow it didn't bother her much, in fact she thought it almost funny. Since she'd turned eighteen, her mother had decided she should be put on the pill, but things kept coming with the farm and such that she never had time. Oddly, after firing the two men, it had disrupted things enough to remind Manju, and her mother had made plans to take her today or tomorrow to get a prescription. But now it was too late again, Mamitha thought, oddly amused.

****

Suddenly the rear glass door was opened, and two police who had been alerted by a neighbor that something strange was going on entered with guns raised.

"Freeze!" said the young policewoman with a gun, and then added, "What the hell? Manju? Oh my god. You two! Up against the wall!"

Jai and Hari had been so wrapped up in Mamitha, and in Bunny taking her virginity, that they'd both put down their weapons.

They were quickly arrested, found guilty with the evidence in their own phones, and started serving long jail terms.

The fallout between Manju, Mamitha, and Bunny lasted for the rest of their lives....

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