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"You're very special, Ram," Kriti says, brushing her lips across his. "I never really knew how special until now." Kriti tightens her embrace around her little brother.

"I've an idea, though," Ram says, excitedly. "Tell Cherry you're spending the night with your girlfriends and we can stay in the hotel together afterwards. What do you think?"

"I don't know how I can resist an offer like that," Kriti says smiling at him. "But don't expect much after I've had three cocks in me," she laughs.

"Don't forget one of them will be mine, so I may not be up for much either," Ram says. "But even if we just hold each other like we are now, I'd be happy," Ram says, kissing Kriti's hair. They just lay there holding each other for several minutes before either of them speaks again.

"How do we do it, Sis?" Ram asks. "Three cocks I mean... what kind of position do we use?"

"I don't know," Kriti admits. "I guess I straddle one in my pussy, leaning forward so another one can go up my ass and then lift my head to suck another one." Kriti sounds unsure.

"Let's do a little research before you go back to your room," Ram says, going over to his computer. He opens his file sharing software and searches for double penetration video.

"Triple penetration," Kriti whispers, sitting on his lap. "Don't you mean triple penetration." Ram adds triple penetration as a separate search.

"I figured there would be more on the double and we could get an idea," Ram says, enjoying the feeling of his sister's bare ass on his lap. He gently massages her breasts and runs his hands up and down her stomach as the program searches. Ram selects several interesting looking files for download. As they wait for the downloads, he continues lightly caressing her body. Kriti leans back against him, enjoying the tenderness of his touch. By the time the first download is complete, Ram's cock is pushing against Kriti's ass, straining against her weight. She shifts her ass cheeks, catching his cock between her legs and settles her ass farther back on his lap.

"Here's the first one," Ram whispers as his sister opens and closes her legs around his hard cock. Ram clicks the file and the image fills the screen. The woman is in the exact position Kriti described, but she's on a couch instead of a bed. The couch back seems to give the second man the added leverage he needs to get his cock in her ass and maintain his balance. It also allows the woman to lean on the arm of the couch to position her mouth on the third man standing at the end of the couch.

"Wow," Kriti whispers as the camera zooms in on the cocks going in and out of the woman's adjacent holes. "I didn't think about one pulling out while the other pushes in, but it makes sense," Kriti comments, moving her legs faster against Ram's hard cock. Abruptly, she stops, raises her ass off his lap, reaches between her legs and lines up his hard cock with her wet pussy lips. Sitting back down, his cock easily glides into her slick pussy. She wiggles her ass around until he's fully imbedded in her fuck hole and then starts rocking up and down in short bouncy motions.

"Let's see the next one," she says, continuing to rock her ass on his hard cock.

"Sure," Ram pants, reaching around her to the mouse. He clicks on the next file and the screen fills with another image of triple penetration. This time, one guy is on his back on the floor with the girl riding his cock and a second man is squatting behind her with his cock sliding in and out of her ass. The third man stands with his feet on either side of the first guy's shoulders, pumping his cock into her mouth. After clicking the file, Ram wraps his hands around Kriti's tits, squeezing them as she bounces on his cock.

"Mmmmmmm," Kriti sighs as Ram mauls her tits and she increases the pace of her jouncing action. Her pussy is leaking juice all over his upper thighs as she watches the video and pushes down harder on her brother's cock.

They watch three more videos, increasing the intensity of their coupling with each erotic scene. Sometime around the second or third video, Ram slides one of his hands down Kriti's stomach and his fingers find her clit. Kriti moans and rocks harder, leaning back into him as she pounds her pussy down around his hard cock. As they're watching the final video, Kriti slams her ass down on Ram's lap, clenches her pussy muscles around his throbbing cock and jerks shakily as the tremors of another orgasm shoot through her shivering body.

Ram, trying to hold back until his sister could join him, now squeezes her body tightly against his and shoots several bursts of cum inside Kriti's hot, pulsating pussy.

"Mmmmm," Kriti sighs as Ram kisses her neck. "I thought we were done for tonight until you started showing me your porn collection," Kriti laughs. "What do you think?"

"They all use the same basic position," he answers. "Two of them were on couches and three on the floor, but none were on the bed. I just always thought of it on a bed."

"I wonder if it's too hard for the second and third guys to balance on a bed," Kriti asks, enjoying the full feeling of Ram's cock still inside her pussy. "The floor actually looked liked the better position, don't you think?" Kriti suddenly laughs at how calmly they're discussing her taking multiple cocks as if they were talking about where the furniture should go.

"What's so funny, Sis," Ram asks.

"Just the absurdity of all this," Kriti says, wiggling her ass against him. "If you'd have asked me yesterday if I would ever be sitting on your cock, with porn videos playing, discussing what position will be best for me to take two more cocks inside me, I'd have said you were insane," she laughs again. "But here we are!" Pulling her pussy off of Ram's cock, she releases a flood of mixed juices all over his thighs and down his balls.

"Sorry," Kriti offers, looking at the mess. "I better get back to my room before Mom or Dad hear us." Kriti kneels down and kisses Ram's cock. "See you tonight, big guy," she says, then kisses Ram on the mouth, grabs her t-shirt and leaves his room without putting it on.

Goddamn! Ram thinks sitting back on his desk chair with his hands clasped behind his head. Goddamn!

Kriti pours her limp body into bed and curls beneath the covers. Her body is totally spent as she reflects on the intensity of the last couple of hours. Ram really loves her, not brotherly love, but deep emotional intimacy. He could have blackmailed her to do whatever he wanted, but instead, he worked to discover her most erotic fantasy, and then blackmailed her into doing it. She's going to have to think of a way to repay him. She hopes tonight goes as well as he says it will. She's a little nervous about it.

*****

"Thank you, Aunt Tabu," Cherry says, rolling off of her, his spent cock falling languidly out of her swampy hole. "I really needed that!"

"Fuck!" Tabu sighs. "I can't move," she cries, laughing. "My legs feel like they've been wrung out. It feels like I've expelled all the strength out of my body."

 

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"That's not all you expelled," Cherry laughs, his cheeks and chin still damp with her juices. "I thought I was going to drown," he teases, kissing her cheeks. "Seriously, I like how you welcome a nephew into the family. Now, come on, roll over so I can get that bad boy out of your ass," Cherry says, his hand on her hip, helping her roll up on her side. He gently extracts the butt plug from Tabu's ass and tosses it on the floor. Tabu rolls onto her back and sighs.

"Memorable?" Cherry asks her as he absently plays with her lush tits, gently caressing her nipples.

"One for the record books!" Tabu smiles at him. Grabbing him by the hair, she pulls his lips to hers, kissing him passionately. He returns her kiss, squeezing her tits while he pushes his tongue into her mouth.

"Aunt Tabu?" Cherry says, breaking the kiss. "Can I ask you something?"

"Whatever you want, lover," Tabu answers; enjoying the attention he's giving her tits.

"Well, what we did tonight," Cherry says, tweaking her nipples with his hands. "That's kind of what I have in mind for Kriti on our wedding night. You know, the bath and all. I want to make sure our first night as a married couple, is really special. So, tell me, what do you think?"

"I think," Tabu says, kissing his forehead. "If you do to Kriti what you did to me tonight." Kissing his cheeks and his chin. "It'll be the perfect start of a very long, happy marriage." Pushing him onto his back, Tabu kisses his neck and then trails kisses down his chest before sucking his nipples into her mouth.

"Good," Cherry says, lying back. "That's what I want." By the time Tabu has kissed her way down to his navel, his cock is starting to stir. Kneeling between his legs, Tabu licks the entire length of his semi-erect cock, before sucking his cock head into her mouth. His cock stiffens even further as she wraps her hand around the base and feeds more of it into her warm, wet mouth.

"Oh fuck!" Cherry moans. Raising his ass off the bed to push more of his cock into Tabu's mouth. She takes her time; flicking her tongue around his cock as she slides her moist lips up and down it's length. Tabu tried to do this two hours ago, but Cherry had other ideas, which in retrospect she's glad she didn't argue with him.

Tabu loves giving head and has no intention of letting the evening end without sucking his cock. She loves the full feeling of a hard cock in her mouth, she loves the teasing, and the control it gives her, over her partner's pleasure. No stranger to the taste of her own juices, Tabu views the thick coating of her pussy flavor on Cherry' cock as an added bonus, awakening her pleasure center and adding more lubrication to her already slippery hole.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Cherry moans as Tabu fondles his balls with her fingertips. He never, in his wildest imagination, dreamed he would be getting a world-class blowjob from his fiancé's aunt; she obviously enjoys what she's doing and knows how to pleasure a man. Every time he gets close, she pulls back or slows down, prolonging his pleasure and increasing his built-up tension. He's getting close again. Bucking his hips and shoving his cock as far into her mouth as he can, he tenses his legs, readying himself for his release.

"What the fuck!" he yells as Tabu pulls her mouth off his cock, firmly pinching just below his cockhead with her thumb and her fingers.

"You don't want to cum yet, lover," she says smiling as she holds his throbbing cock. "That would just end the pleasure we're building up to." Pausing for a minute, she adds. 'It's your turn to trust me, Cherry." Sliding her hand down his saliva coated cock; she flicks her tongue where her fingers were just pinching and sucks his cock back into her mouth. Cherry has never felt anything like this. He's thrashing around on the bed, trying to get his elusive climax while Aunt Tabu is teasing him mercilessly.

"Oh fuck, Aunt Tabu! I need to cum this time!" Cherry begs. This is the part Tabu loves the most; the fact that his release is completely at her discretion. She could tease him for the rest of the night if she wanted and he'd be helpless to prevent it. His moaning and begging just makes her pussy wetter. Which gives her another idea for teasing him. Pulling her mouth completely off his swollen cock, she scoots her body up, while keeping her hand firmly around him. Straddling his throbbing cock she rubs it back and forth across her pussy lips and then lets go as she drops down hard, engulfing his hard cock inside her saturated pussy.

"Oh my god!" Cherry yells, thrusting his cock deeper inside Aunt Tabu's pussy. Tabu sits upright, molding her pussy tightly around his cock, but not moving. She positions her weight on him, to keep him from being able to move, and then, leaning her head down, she pushes her tongue into his mouth. Cherry' cock feels so fucking good squeezed inside Aunt Tabu's pussy, but he needs to move, he needs to cum!

"Ride me, Aunt Tabu! Please move your pussy on my cock! It feels so fucking good! Just ride me!" Cherry yells, breaking off the kiss.

"Not yet, lover," she says, kissing him quickly before jumping off his cock and dropping back down between his legs. Sucking his pussy-drenched cock into her mouth, she feels like she could almost orgasm from the taste. This time she sucks him rapidly, yanking his cock in and out of her mouth, caressing his balls and driving him over the edge.

"Ohhhhhhh! God! I'm cummmmmming!" Cherry yells, tensing his legs and pushing against Tabu's firm grip on his cock. His first load bursts into Tabu's mouth and she hurriedly swallows the salty taste. Pumping his cock with her hand, milking him through his climax, she sucks and swallows until he collapses back on the bed, fully spent. Licking him clean, she sits up, licking her lips proudly, knowing none spilled out.

"You are amazing, Aunt Tabu!" Cherry says as she snuggles up next to him.

"You aren't so bad yourself, nephew," she laughs. "Now, we better both get some sleep, it's almost morning."

*****

Tabu opens one eye and sees Cherry sleeping next to her. Fuck, it wasn't a dream. She really did seduce, or maybe she was seduced by, her niece's fiancé. It's been a long time since she woke up with a man in her bed. She opens her eyes and slowly stretches so as not to wake him. Lying on her side she watches him sleep. The guilt that she feels, for having fucked her niece's fiancé, is offset by the tingle she feels in her pussy as she relives last night's lustful encounter. Her eyes travel down his hard body and settle on his limp cock lying dormant against his thigh. She toys with the idea of waking him up with her mouth, when she spies the clock. Fuck! It's 10 o'clock already. She's supposed to meet her sister and her niece for some last minute wedding preparation. She leans over and brushes her lips lightly against his cock.

"Maybe tomorrow morning, big guy," she whispers, reluctantly getting out of bed and heading for the shower.

*****

Kriti's heart is pounding in her chest. What has she gotten herself into? She can't see, she can't hear anything and she can barely move her arms and legs. It was Ram's idea to tie her to the bed using the soft Velcro cuffs he'd bought when he got the mask and the body stocking. Funny, he failed to mention them before, just springing them on her at the last minute. Ram said tying her spread-eagle on the bed would increase the intensity for her and would be an extremely erotic first impression for the other two guys coming to fuck her. She's in the bedroom of the hotel suite that Ram rented at an expensive hotel. The cool air touches her nipples and her exposed pussy lips, sending shivers through her body. Ram was right about that, too. If her hands were free, she'd be tempted to touch herself, or pull the eye coverings off the mask.

She had met Ram at the hotel about half an hour ago, after spending the day with her mother and her Aunt Tabu. They finalized everything for the wedding and had a nice lunch at a local restaurant. Her mother had the typical mother-of-the-bride control issues and Kriti just let her have her way, her mind distracted by everything else going on this week. Aunt Tabu was wonderful, telling her how lucky she was, how happy she was going to be and what a great guy Cherry is. Kriti was lucky to have Aunt Tabu there to offset her mother's nervousness. Aunt Tabu was always there for her and her brother and now, it sounds like she'll be there for Cherry, too. After they get settled, her and Cherry should invite Aunt Tabu to come spend some time with them. Her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

After helping Kriti into her body stocking and Mask, and tying her to the bed, Ram went down to the lobby to meet his dad and Cherry. On the way up in the elevator, he again explained that this isn't some whore; she's a friend of his, who they are helping live out a multiple cock fantasy.

"Please treat her with respect," Ram pleads with his dad and Cherry. "She's really a nice girl and she's never done anything like this before." They both look at him skeptically.

"Don't worry, Ram," Cherry says. "We'll be perfect gentlemen, while we're each sticking our cocks in a different hole," he laughs. Ram's dad laughs too.

"Okay," Ram gives up. "Listen now, she won't say a word because she's afraid you might recognize her voice," Ram explains. "She'll be wearing a mask and a full body stocking... well, not exactly full. Her pussy, her ass and her tits are the only areas exposed." His dad and Cherry are listening intently as Ram opens the door to the suite.

 

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"She's in the bedroom," Ram says, indicating a door off to the side of the suite. "We can each fuck her as often and wherever we want as long as we finish with all three of us fucking her at once. The only rule is that no cock can go from her ass to her pussy or mouth without being thoroughly washed first. There is soap and towels in the bathroom. Ready?" They both nod as they head for the bedroom door.

Kriti hears voices in the other room of the suite and her body tenses involuntarily. She's excited and scared at the same time. She hopes Ram picked the right guys and that her fantasy plays out they she imagined it. The bedroom door opens and one of them whistles a low wolf whistle.

"Oh god" one of them says. She feels the bed move as one of them presumably sits on it. She feels a soft hand caress her left tit. She stiffens involuntarily at the touch, but it is very erotic. She's in a completely black world, her hands and feet are tied and she doesn't know the man touching her. He pinches her nipple. "Look at these tits," he says as Kriti strains to place the voice. She's sure she's heard it before. She relaxes a bit as she waits for him to speak again. The bed moves again. "I don't need these clothes," the voice says from beside the bed. "You weren't kidding about her body, man! This chick is hot!" he says and Kriti can't contain her shock! Cherry! Ram brought her fiancé and he doesn't know it's her. No wonder Ram wanted her completely covered and told her not to speak. Why did he bring Cherry? Who else did he bring?

"Wait a minute," the other one says, and she feels the bed move, on the other side of her. Then a voice, close to her ear, whispers. "Miss, I want to ask you a couple of questions before we start. I know you don't want to speak so you can just nod your head, okay?" Kriti is so stunned, she can barely move, but manages a slight nod. Her daddy! What the fuck is Ram doing. Her fiancé and her daddy are here to join in a three-cock onslaught of her.

"Are you here of your own free will?" the voice continues in a whisper, next to her ear. She nods. "Did anyone coerce you, intimidate you or pay you to do this?" he whispers as she shakes her head no. Her daddy. God, she loves him. He doesn't know who I am, but he's protecting me. "Is it your idea for three guys to fuck you at the same time, one in your ass, one in your pussy and one in your mouth?" She nods vigorously. Her daddy, her brother and her fiancé are going to fuck her all at the same time. And then, she gets it! Ram does know what he's doing. She loves them all and has already fucked them all. He couldn't have made her fantasy any better.

"It's my understanding that you've never done this before. Is that right?" Her daddy continues whispering. She nods her head. "Well, we'll try to make it memorable," he says. "We're each going to fuck you several times in your pussy and your ass, to get you ready to take all three of us at once. Okay?" he asks. Kriti nods again. She never thought of it like that. Fucking as foreplay! Her fantasy was always just three guys, all fucking her at once. She never gave much thought to the preliminaries. It makes sense, though. Again, she wonders what she's gotten herself into.

"Okay," Kriti hears her father say loudly to the other two. "Before you guys gunk this up with your nasty spunk, I'm going to taste this lovely girl's treasures. Kriti lies back, relaxed; ready to be pleasured by the three men she loves the most. If they only knew!

"You okay with this," Ram's voice whispering in her other ear. She nods, affirmatively; she's never been so okay with something in her life. "I was afraid to tell you ahead of time," he whispers. "I thought you'd freak out." He's probably right.

"Mmmmmm," the mask muffles Kriti's moan as a tongue unexpectedly licks her pussy lips. Her legs are already spread apart and she can barely move them, so she just lies back, enjoying the sensations. Another muffled moan escapes her lips when, without warning, her nipples are each engulfed in a moist mouth, sucking furiously and nibbling on the tips. Kriti figures they must have choreographed their mouths sucking her tits at exactly the same moment but she doesn't dwell on it because other sensations are taking over. The tongue on her pussy slips between her lips, plunging into her hot cavern. She has never felt anything like it. The darkness just adds to the erotic fantasy. She doesn't know which tit is Ram and which is Cherry; she's pretty sure her daddy is between her legs.

Kriti concentrates, trying to figure out if she can tell the difference between their mouths. They're both sucking and biting with their mouths, while squeezing her tit with their hand. It's like they're watching and copying each other's actions. She can't discern any difference.

"Oohhhhmmmfff," another muffled cry, when her daddy sucks her clit in his mouth. She's trying desperately to raise her ass off the bed and buck her pussy against his mouth, but the restraints won't let her. She's thrashing about on the bed as the unseen assault on her body builds her orgasm to dizzying heights.

Rajarao can't believe his son set this up. This is the most erotic experience of his life. This girl's pussy tastes so fucking good and her responsiveness to his tongue reminds him of his daughter's uninhibited reactions. He wondered what he was going to do, seeing Kriti the rest of this week without being able to touch her. Then, his son invites him to this weird, erotic bachelor party for his new son-in-law. Fucking amazing! He can feel her getting close and he knows she's going to need plenty of foreplay to get his fat cock inside of her. He pushes on, sucking harder on her clit and twisting two fingers inside her hot, wet pussy, driving her toward her first orgasm of the night. Stretching his arm down her leg, he releases the restraints around her ankles, allowing her to move her legs.

"Ahhhhhhhhhmmmmffff," her voice still muffled, Kriti screams behind the mask as her orgasm rips through her body. Pulling on her legs, she feels them unexpectedly released and she clamps her thighs around her daddy's head, shivering through the intensity of her climax. Ram and Cherry are still sucking her tits when she feels her daddy lifting her legs in the air.

"Who wants to be first?" he asks, pushing her legs wide apart.

"I do." Kriti hears Cherry say as he lifts his mouth from her nipple. "If you guys get in there first, I won't even be able to feel it," he laughs. Kriti almost laughs with him. Cherry must have gotten a good look at their cocks. They are a lot thicker than Cherry's but she loves how his feels inside of her; comfortable without stretching her out. Her daddy releases her legs, but she keeps her knees pulled up and legs apart as she feels movement on the bed. She feels Cherry's hands through the body stocking as he presses her thighs apart and positions his cock between her pussy lips.

 

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"She's soaking wet," Cherry exclaims. "You're really enjoying this, aren't you, sweetheart?" Cherry asks and she nods rapidly as his cock invades her anxiously waiting pussy. Kriti feels his fullness inside her as her mouth covering is removed.

"This will give you an idea of what you'll be getting later," her daddy whispers as he turns her head to the side and pushes his hard cock against her lips. She opens her mouth wide around his familiar cock, sucking the head into her mouth. Flicking her tongue against the base of it, she sucks more of his giant cock into her mouth. She wishes she had her hands free to help her. She tugs at the restraints hoping they'll be released.

Cherry wasn't sure he wanted to participate in this gangbang, especially after his night with Aunt Tabu. He was really hoping to get home early and spend another exciting night inside her appreciative pussy, but this girl is hot! Where the fuck did Ram find a slut like this? When he first saw her spread-eagled on the bed, with just her pussy lips and tits uncovered, he thought he'd stumbled onto the set of a porn movie. The mask and the body stocking, contrasting with those creamy white tits, created such an erotic vision that all thoughts of Aunt Tabu vanished immediately.

Her pussy is gripping and massaging his cock as he pounds into her and the sight of his future father-in-law's cock disappearing into her mouth at the same time, is rapidly driving him toward his climax. Shit! He's going to cum a lot faster than he expected. Ram is still sucking and pinching her tits and the girl is thrashing around trying to get her arms free. Apparently he isn't the only one who's going to cum quickly.

"Oh fuck!" Rajarao yells as he shoots his load of cum into the masked girl's mouth. She keeps sucking and swallowing as he jerks his cock between her lips, depositing more of his cum onto her tongue. She sucks every drop of cum from his huge cock, before letting it drop from her mouth. Watching this live porn show pushes Cherry past the point of no return and his cock erupts inside her well-lubricated pussy while she rocks her ass up and down against him.

Kriti's first experience with two cocks was amazing although she didn't have another big orgasm. She was fondled and fucked through several little tremors that have kept her arousal at its peak level. She loves sucking the cum from her daddy's huge cock but the addition of Cherry' cock cumming in her pussy at the same time was just so overwhelming. Her hands are being untied as another cock glides into her pussy. It must be Ram, because she doesn't think her daddy could recover that fast without help. He immediately starts a rapid pounding motion in her pussy, like he understands her need for a bigger release.

"Here sweetheart," she hears Cherry' voice as he wraps her hand around his slippery cock. "Clean this up and help me get it ready for your ass," he says, pushing the head towards her lips. With her hands free, she grips his cock around the base and squeezes rhythmically as she sucks the head into her mouth. Ram's jack hammering action on her pussy is having it's affect and she moans around Cherry' recovering cock.

Ram wants Kriti to get close to cumming before he flips her over and gets the first shot at her ass. He's never fucked anyone in the ass before, and the idea of his sister being his first, has made his cock twice as hard as it would normally be.

With her hands and feed untied, Kriti has a little more control. She's pumping Cherry' cock into her mouth while fondling his balls with her other hand. She has her knees bent and her legs pulled back to give Ram the widest opening possible for his thick cock. As she sucks and licks Cherry's hard cock, Ram's rapid-fire pounding is pushing her closer to her needed release. Planting her feet firmly on the bed, Kriti bucks her ass up, meeting Ram's strokes and driving him farther inside her inflamed pussy.

As Ram feels Kriti getting close, he stops pounding and pulls his cock completely out of her pussy.

"Mmmmmffff," Kriti protests around Cherry' cock. Why the fuck did he stop, she wonders. I was so fucking close!

"Pull out of her mouth a second, okay?" Ram says to Cherry. "It's time for her to roll over, so we can open the back door." Cherry moves back, pulling his cock out of Kriti's mouth. "Okay," Ram says, tapping her on her hip. "Roll over and get up on all fours." While Kriti is rolling over, Ram grabs a tube of lubricant that he'd left on the dresser, earlier. When she's on her hands and knees, pointing her firm, round ass cheeks at him, he squeezes some of the lubricant onto his finger. Ram circles her asshole with his finger, liberally smearing the lubricant around the opening.

Ram nods at Cherry who moves back into position, pushing his hard cock through the opening in the mask. Sliding his lubricated finger into Kriti's ass, Ram twists it all around to coat the inside of her opening. A couple more squeezes of lubricant on his fingers and she's ready for his cock. He eases the head into her opening, going slowly to let her get use to his size.

Kriti was upset when Ram stopped fucking her, but now she's on all fours and getting excited as he lubricates her asshole. When Cherry pushes his cock back in her mouth, she attacks it with renewed enthusiasm as she waits for Ram's fat cock to infiltrate her ass. She's taken her daddy's cock in her ass and Ram's is smaller than his, but Ram's never done this before and he's taking too long. Adjusting her knees on the bed, Kriti relaxes her sphincter and pushes back against Ram's thick cock. The head pops into her ass and then his cock glides the rest of the way along her lubricated channel. With his cock all the way up her ass, she adjusts her balance and waits for him to start pumping in and out.

Ram can't believe how tight his sister's asshole is. She had to help him get it in, but now he's starting a steady rhythm, fucking in and out of her tight ass. It feels incredible. He grabs her hips with his hands and starts pulling her back against him and then pushing her forward, creating a synchronized rhythm with Cherry's cock going in and out of her mouth.

"Mmmmmm," Kriti moans around Cherry' cock as a jolt of pleasure surges through her body. There's a finger rubbing circles on her clit. It must be her daddy. He must be lying under her because he's also sucking on her nipple. Oh fuck! This is just what she needs! Her daddy is manipulating her clit while her brother is fucking her ass and she's sucking on Cherry' cock. Her daddy knows just what he's doing and her orgasm is rapidly building back up. She's moving of her own accord now, slamming her ass back against Ram's cock while eagerly devouring Cherry' cock; stroking his balls and pumping him in and out of her mouth. This is it! It's building! She's almost there!

 

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Ram saw his dad scoot his body under Kriti's. He can see him sucking her tits and he surmises, by the way she's moving, that his dad is also touching her clit. He was trying to be gentle with her ass, but now she's the one who's increased the pace and has him about to shoot his load. He's holding back, hoping to cum at the same time she does, but the friction in her tight ass is working against him as she keeps thrusting her ass back harder and harder. Feeling his balls tighten, Ram tenses his legs and yanks his sister's hips back, driving his cock into her up to his balls.. Erupting in short, convulsive spurts, he shoots his load deep inside her ass.

"Mmmmmmm!" Kriti's orgasm is shooting through her like a fucking earthquake. Her daddy pinched her clit, just as her brother shot his load in her ass and Cherry exploded into her mouth. She was gasping at the unexpected lightning bolt from her clit, just as Cherry started cumming and she almost choked. She jerked her head away, while continuing to pump his cock and then, recovered in time to swallow most of his cum. Her brother is still jerking against her ass and her daddy has slid his fingers in her pussy while he continues to suck her tits.

"Who's next?" asks Ram as he pulls his spent cock from his sister's ass. "I've got to go clean up," he says, heading to the bathroom.

"I am," Rajarao yells, crawling out from under Kriti's body.

Kriti is still on her hands and knees, trying to catch her breath from her intensive orgasm, when she feels her daddy pushing his hard cock into her asshole. She braces herself and his cock easily slips into her well-lubricated, pre-stretched hole. Kriti, totally spent from the non-stop sucking and fucking, lowers her head to the bed as her daddy starts pumping his cock in and out of her cum-filled ass.

Kriti's naive multiple cock fantasy has always been about the finale. She never really thought about the continuous fucking from different cocks, one after another. She's never experienced such an excruciating onslaught on her body before. As soon as one cock is pulled out another one takes its place. Her daddy's cock feels good sliding in and out of her ass, but she's too drained from the previous fuckings to respond very much. Her mouth tastes of cum, her thighs are sticky and her clit is sensitive; she feels like a giant cum receptacle.

Rajarao is enjoying himself a lot more than he thought he would. This young, uninhibited, hottie is amazing. She's taken it in her mouth, her pussy and her ass without a single hesitation and her asshole feels so good right now, his balls are building to another major climax. Leaning forward, he starts pounding faster into her puckered asshole.

When her daddy picks up the pace, Kriti reaches between her legs and runs her fingers up and down her soppy pussy lips. Her fingers settle on her engorged clit and she gently rubs back and forth to the rhythm of the cock in her ass. Feeling her pleasure building, she pushes her ass back to meet his strokes, while increasing the pressure on her tender clit.

"Ohhh Fuck!" Rajarao yells as the masked woman pushes back against him, driving his hard cock deeper inside her slippery asshole. Pumping wildly with long penetrating strokes, Rajarao finally slams deep inside her asshole, shooting his second load of cum and collapsing against her back.

"You okay?" Ram whispers next to her ear. Kriti nods her head. "You ready for the big finish?" Kriti nods again, not sure she really is. This is her fantasy, but she feels like she's been through a battle in the middle of a swamp. Sticky liquid is running out of her ass and pussy and she feels numb all over. "Rest a minute and we'll get started," Ram says, giving her a drink of water, while his dad cleans up his cock and takes time to recover. Ram has decided that Rajarao should be in her pussy, Cherry in her ass and he'll take her mouth. None of them are repeating positions.

"Okay, we're going to do this one on the floor," Ram announces after they've rested a few minutes. "You'll be on your back," he says, pointing to his dad. "And she'll straddle you with your cock in her pussy." Ram shows his dad where to lie on the floor. "You'll crouch behind her," he tells Cherry. "When she's ready, insert your cock in her ass. You guys will have to time your strokes so one is pulling out while the other is pushing in," Ram says as he leads Kriti over to where his dad is already lying on the floor. "When you two are in position and she's ready, she'll signal me that she's ready for my cock in her mouth."

"You're going to have to help him get hard again," Ram says to Kriti, helping her kneel between her daddy's legs and find his cock with her hands. "He was the last one to cum in you." Kriti lowers her head to her daddy's cock as Ram continues. "When he's ready, position yourself on his cock and we'll do the rest." Kriti licks up and down his shaft, flicking her tongue in all the sensitive places that she knows will get him ready, and then starts pumping her daddy's cock in and out of her mouth. Using her hand to tantalize his balls, she has his cock hard in no time.

Wow! Rajarao can't remember a time when he recovered so fast. The sight of his cock disappearing into the mask's opening, coupled with this young girl's excellent skills, has his cock stiffening rapidly. Pulling her mouth back to suck on just the head, she squeezes his cock rhythmically just under the cockhead, bringing it to full arousal hardness. Continuing to hold the cock with her hand, she positions it against her soggy pussy lips, and then drops down, fully imbedding it in her swampy hole.

"Ohhh!" Rajarao moans as she squeezes his cock with her pussy muscles. He is fully recovered and ready to start pumping in and out of her pussy as he feels her shifting her weight around on him.

Kriti wiggles her ass around, getting comfortable on her daddy's huge cock and then leans forward to allow easy access to her asshole. She's not sure whether Cherry or Ram is going to fuck her ass, but she hopes it's Cherry because of his size. Feeling pressure on her asshole, she leans down farther, dragging her hard nipples against her daddy's hairy chest. Relaxing as much as she can, she feels the cock slip past her sphincter and slide deeply into her cum filled ass. That's two.

 

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Cherry is trying to balance himself, crouched down, with his feet on either side off his future father-in-law's legs, With his hands on the mystery woman's stocking covered hips, he positions his stiff cock against her stretched out asshole and easily slips it into her back channel. He feels his cock rub up against Rajarao's fat cock on the other side of the thin membrane, separating the two holes. It feels weird to be rubbing his cock against another cock, even if it is inside a hot, young, slut like this.

"Aggghhhhh!" Kriti says, pointing to her open mouth. She's ready for the third cock. Ram steps forward, with his feet on either side of his dad's shoulders and using his hands to position her head, pushes his cock into her mouth.

"Okay," Ram says. "Let's see if we can get a rhythm going," He waits for his dad and Cherry to start moving, and then tries to pick up on their rhythm.

Oh fuck! This is just what she wanted! Kriti is in cock heaven. The constant barrage of cocks all evening has left her stretched-out, lubricated up, and well primed for this final multiple-cock onslaught. When she touched the hairy chest, of the man lying under her, she knew instantly where everyone was. Her daddy's and Cherry' cocks are gliding easily in and out of her pussy and ass, alternating strokes, like two pistons in a well-tuned engine. She's trying to concentrate on Ram's blowjob, but she can't focus. Right now, her mouth is just another hole being fucked.

Oh god! Her daddy is squeezing her tits; pinching and twisting her nipples. All the nerve endings in every pleasure center in her body are on overload! She can feel her orgasm building, but she can't pinpoint the source; it's like her whole body is building to one large orgasm. She wants to push back, to join the rhythm, but she can't. As one cock pulls out, the other one pushes in, which one does she push against? Ram's has his hands on the sides of the mask, holding her head as he pumps his hard cock into her mouth. She half-heartedly tries flicking her tongue against it, but her intense level of arousal has left her panting around the sides of his cock as it slides between her tongue and the roof of her mouth.

Oh fuck! Oh fuck! All three cocks are pumping faster and faster. Her daddy is literally mauling her tits, squeezing, pinching and stretching her hard nipples. Her black world, inside the blindfold, only adds to her arousal as her body is besieged on all sides. The small tremors that have been ripping through her body all evening, are now almost constant. Her orgasm is building to an excruciating peak. Come on guys, fuck me harder! She grabs her brother's cock and pumps it frantically in and out of her mouth.

Cherry is surprised to find his release building so soon. He's already cum twice tonight; he should be lasting a lot longer. The sight of this sexy slut, viciously devouring Ram's cock, coupled with him pumping his cock in and out of her slick, snug asshole, have him ready to shoot another load. Her creamy white ass cheeks are so fucking round and smooth, they remind him of Kriti's lovely ass. Poor Kriti, she's out with her girlfriends, probably shoving bills in the jock of some male stripper. She's just teasing herself, while he's here with this amazing multiple cock slut!

Rajarao is frantically pumping his big cock in and out of this masked, mystery woman, rubbing up against Cherry' cock as they alternate strokes. She is so fucking hot, with the most luscious tits he's ever seen, except for maybe his daughter's. Pinching and pulling on her nipples, while the tension builds in his balls, he still can't believe his teenage son knows a woman like this. How the hell did he meet this woman, get involved with her sexually and then set up a foursome like this? Damn! He wasn't expecting anyone quite like this, that's for sure. And he can't remember the last time he came three times in rapid succession.

Ram is getting so fucking close. Kriti just grabbed his cock and started sucking the shit out of it! With one hand on his cock, the other hand on his balls, she's flicking her tongue up and down the underside of his shaft. Oh fuck! He's ready to cum. He grabs the mask on either side of her head and jerkily starts shooting his load into her welcoming mouth.

"MMmmmmmph!" Kriti moans around Ram's cock as the assault on her pussy and ass continues. She feels Ram's balls tighten in her hand and she gives them a gentle squeeze as she slides her lips down his cock to the head. Pumping furiously, the first spurt of cum hits the roof of her mouth and she rapidly alternates swallowing and sucking, while he continues to shoot inside her mouth. When he is completely drained, she lets his cock drop from her mouth and leans forward, pushing her clit against her daddy's pelvic bone.

"Mmmmmmmm!" she moans as a lightning bolt of pleasure surges through her body. With her engorged clit now part of the action, her orgasm starts rumbling through her body like a runaway locomotive. Picking up steam, on a collision course with the two cocks pumping in and out of her ass and pussy, she holds her body still while her head and shoulders tremble. The thunderous explosion, mushrooming throughout the lower half of her body, nearly makes her see stars.

 

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"AHHHhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screams as the aftershocks continue to shake her body and the two cocks erupt in unison in her saturated, well-fucked holes. Cherry collapses on her back, panting, his cock still buried inside her snug little ass. This pushes Kriti down on her daddy's chest and she can feel his chest hair against her sensitive, taut nipples. Everyone is breathing hard and gasping for air.

Cherry is the first to move. Pulling his cock from her juicy ass, he runs his hand over her smooth ass cheeks. "You are just fucking amazing," he says, continuing to caress the smooth round curves of her beautiful white ass. "I hope it was everything you wanted." Lightly slapping her ass cheek, playfully. Kriti nods; at least she thinks she does. She is so fucking weak, she's not sure if her head moved or not.

Ram helps Kriti disengage herself from her daddy's thick cock, releasing a shower of juicy cream all over his thighs as she rolls over onto the floor. Rajarao leans up, still catching his breath. "That was unbelievable!" he whispers in her ear. "Thank you!" Getting up, he looks down at her lying spread-eagle, on her back, catching her breath. Her erect nipples, pointing up at the ceiling, are a bright pink contrast against her creamy, white tits. The body stocking around her pussy is soaking wet and her puffy, pink pussy lips continue to exude a steady flow of mixed juices, running down between her ass cheeks and pooling on the carpeting.

"Let's leave her alone, now," Ram says, herding his dad and Cherry into the other room. "Do you guys want to shower before you leave?" he asks, hoping they'll opt to clean up at home.

"Nah! We can do it at home," Cherry says, pulling on his underwear. "Ram, man, I've got to hand it to you!" Cherry says smiling. "She was everything you promised and then some!"

"Yeah, son," his dad says, clapping him on the back. "I don't know where you met her, or what your relationship is, but if I were you, I wouldn't do anything to fuck it up," he says, laughing.

"Do we really know her?" Cherry asks. "I don't think I know anyone like that?" Lowering his voice as he puts his shoes on. "Who is she?" he almost whispers.

"I can't tell you, but you have met her," Ram says cryptically.

"Is she a close friend?" his dad wants to know. "Will she be at the wedding?"

"Yes, she'll be at the wedding," Ram laughs. "But you probably won't recognize her and I'm not going to point her out to you, so enough already." He hasn't started getting dressed at all. "I'm going to stay here a while," he says. "I'll see you guys tomorrow."

"Thanks again, Ram," Cherry says as he and Rajarao leave, closing the door behind them.

Kriti is still on her back on the floor, when Ram goes back in the bedroom.

"Well," he says, kneeling down beside her and running his hand over her smooth, round tits.

"Help me get out of this fucking thing!" Kriti shouts. "I'm sweating like a pig!" Ram laughs as he releases the neck strap and pulls the mask over her head. Her face is glowing bright red, but her smile is unmistakable.

"Oh Ram!" Kriti says, hugging her brother. "Thank you! I never dreamed... I mean it was... it was more than... I don't know how to describe... Fuck! I almost passed out..."

"Shhh!" he says, taking her in his arms and holding her against him. "I think I get the idea." Ram leans back and releases the catch on the front of the body suit, slipping it off her shoulders. "A nice hot bath is what you need," Ram says, pulling the body suit over her tits and down to her waist.

"Yuck! A bath?" Kriti stares at him. "I don't think I want all this gunk, floating around in my bath," she says, dipping her fingers into her stretched-out pussy and pulling out a long, goopy string. "How about a shower first, until all this junk runs out of me," she suggests, lifting her hips so Ram can pull the body suit the rest of the way off. Tossing the body suit aside, Ram helps Kriti onto the bed and lies down next to her. Pulling her naked body against his, he rubs her back and strokes her damp hair.

"So, it was okay with you that it was Dad and Cherry?" Ram asks quietly. "I wasn't sure... at first I thought it would be wonderful for you... and then I wondered if you'd think I was trying to flaunt the fact that you were fucking them both... and, anyway... I just hoped it would be what you wanted."

"It was perfect!" Kriti says, snuggling up to her little brother. "At first, I was totally shocked and wondered what the fuck you were thinking," she says, rubbing her hand up and down his chest. "Then, it made perfect sense. The three people I love best helping make my fantasy come true," she says, kissing him.

"I love you, too, Sis," Ram says, zeroing in on the one thing he wanted to hear. "Do you want me to start your shower?" he asks, leaning up and letting Kriti roll on to her back.

"I don't think I can move," she says, smiling at him dreamily. "Would you mind if I didn't clean up, just yet?" She asks, with a mischievous look in her eye. "I kind of like the slutty feeling of sticky cum soaking my thighs and running down my ass," she says, pulling more goop from her pussy and smearing it around her pussy lips. Watching her, Ram's cock stiffens, bumping her leg.

"Ooo, you're just as much of a pervert as I am," Kriti teases. "You like watching me play with my soggy pussy, don't you?" Kriti asks, bringing her gooey fingers up to her lips and sucking them into her mouth.

"Oh god, Sis," Ram cries. "How can you put that stuff in your mouth?" he asks.

"What? Like you didn't all cum in my mouth already?" Kriti teases. "In fact, I think all three of you came in all my openings, didn't you?" she says, pushing her fingers back in her sopping pussy and offering her fingers to Ram. "Want some?" she asks.

"I'll pass, thanks," Ram answers, moving his head away. Ram may think licking her fingers is disgusting, but his cock is getting harder by the minute.

"Come on," Kriti pleads. "If you love me, you'd eat me right now," she says, lying back and spreading her legs, challenging him. "That would make this the absolute ultimate fantasy," she teases. "Three cocks and then my brother eating me to my final orgasm of the day." Kriti is teasing her brother, but her desire for him to eat her is real. After all those cocks pounding into her, she would love the feel of his soft tongue licking her puffed out pussy lips.

"You're gross," he laughs, looking for reassurance that she's kidding. Kriti moves her gooey fingers to her tit, smearing juice all around her hard nipple.

"Here," Kriti says, lifting her tit and pushing it toward him. "Just suck it off my nipple, Ram. It's got pussy juice on it," she reassures him. "It's not like it came out of my ass," she laughs.

Ram reluctantly leans his head down and sucks her hard nipple into his mouth, cleaning the juices off of it.

"That isn't so bad is it?" she teases, loving the sensation of his lips on her hard nipple. She should be totally satiated, but she wants her brother to eat her pussy and make love to her. She's going to have to take it slowly.

"You know, Ram, being blindfolded during it all was very erotic, but I really missed not seeing you guys pumping into me. I was tempted to pull the eye coverings off, but I was afraid they'd recognize my eyes."

"Your wish is my command!" Ram says, getting off the bed.

"You'll eat me?" Kriti sounds astonished.

"No, silly," Ram answers, walking towards the TV in the corner of the bedroom. "You want to see everybody fucking you at once?" he asks, pulling a video camera down from the top of the TV. "I hid this before anyone got here."

"You videoed it?" Kriti asks excitedly. "You actually recorded everything? You are so fucking bad! Can we watch it? Will it work on this TV?" Kriti asks.

"I'm sure it will," Ram says, plugging cords into the digital camcorder and connecting them to the TV.

"Do you really want to see this?" he asks, smiling at her.

"Oh fuck yes!" Kriti is propping up pillows against the headboard and leaning against them, so she can see the screen. "I can't believe you thought of this!" she says, amazed at how much planning her little brother put into this evening. Using the remote to put the TV in video mode, Ram pushes the button on the camcorder and an image of the room fills the screen.

"Fast forward," Kriti shouts. "Get to the part where you guys start fucking me!" she says. Ram cues up the disc to a point where she's still tied to the bed, and they're just starting to fuck her. Bringing Kriti a diet coke from the mini bar, he sits next to her, with his hand on her sticky thigh. As they watch the porn action on the screen, Ram lays his head against her sticky breast, while his fingers lazily smear the gooey substance around her pussy lips.

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Night of Error Part -10

Chhatrapati Shivaji Terminus (CST), also known by its former name Victoria Terminus is a historical station in Mumbai. The CST in Mumbai is certainly one of the busiest stations in the world. There are 18 platforms at the station, seven for suburban trains and 11 long-distance ones, which connect Mumbai with the rest of India. On a single day, there are over 1,200 trains that pull in and out of this historic terminus.

The suburban railways are the busiest of them all. At peak times, there's a train coming in and leaving the platform every three minutes, and 30 seconds, and the commuters only have about 20 seconds or less to get on and off the trains. It isn't rare to see the trains, which have a capacity of around 1,000 people, accommodate five times the numbers.

The Terminus connects the city of Mumbai with hundreds of cities across India. In peak hours, trains enter and exit each platform every three minutes and thirty seconds.

Nayanthara and Viswanath reached the Terminus at around 3.00pm. It was their first visit to Mumbai as well as to CST Terminus. The Terminus was so overcrowded by people, and there were so many trains standing in the various platforms, they got confused to find their train. The guide in the station directed them to the platform where Delhi bound train was standing. They had tickets for First class Air conditioned compartment (First class AC Coach). Both of them entered to the cabin allotted to them. It had lockable doors from inside. The entire floor of the cabin was covered with Carpet.

There were four beds, stacked vertically in tiers. It consisted of 4 berths, two berths opposite. The beds were wider. The clean white bed Sheets, pillows, blankets, towels, and room freshener were also provided. It had better and cleaner bathrooms, plus shower cubicles.

They occupied their allotted berth. After sometimes, the heard the cracking of door of the cabin. A couple entered the cabin with their baggages, and occupied the opposite berth.

Ohhhh, my God, what's a beauty, Viswanath thought by looking at the woman. The couple was Bengali. The woman was stunningly beautiful. She must be around 35+ years. She had sharp features and big eyes. Her skin texture was amazing, so smooth skin. She had long open hairs falling on her waist. She had large wide, expressive eyes that can kill anybody.

Actually the women's eyes are so sensuous, deep and dark that it will keep everyone hooked to her. Her lustrous locks smelled of Mehendi (henna). Usually all the bong women look beautiful when clad in saree. But this woman was ultra modern. She was in Kurti paired with jeans. She looked like a college going girl, but she was married as evident from Sindoor which was applied on the parting of her hair. She had mangal sutra around her neck, a big bindi in forehead; her two petals of lips were smeared with red lipstick. Her well rounded boobs were prominently visible from the above of her kurti.

Over all, she was pretty, but she had a dominant perShriyaty. Her husband had a soft perShriyaty; he was taller, handsome, and fair. He must be around 45 years. He had grey hairs above the ears. He was a perfect gentle man.

She and her husband greeted Nayanthara and Viswanath with a smile.

Viswanath also smiled, and said, "Hiiiiiii...I am Viswanath, a business man from Dhanbad," then indicating Nayanthara, he said, "My wife Nayanthara."

The woman smiled, showing pearls of her white prominent teeth said, "I am Shriya Saran, Professor in English, and he is my husband Dr.Amit Bose. We are from Kolkata. As I understand, Dhanbad is also not far away from Kolkata, 4 hours journey by train, means you are nearer to us."

The conversation started amongst them. The Train also had moved. Shriya poured in tea from her flask, and offered them.

"We are going to Delhi to meet our eldest son Aditya who is a CA in a big Corporate House," said Nayanthara.

We are also going to meet our eldest daughter Nazriya Nazim, who is heading a foreign IT company," said Shriya.

"What's a surprise? I can't believe it. You look like a college going young girl. I wonder, how you are mother of such a big girl," asked Viswanath.

Shriya was feeling very shy and coyness like college going girl.

"Everybody says so and I feel proud of my wife that at this age, she has maintained her physical stature like a college girl," said Amit proudly.

"Shriya, what's your age?" asked Nayanthara.

With shyness, she replied, "I am 39 years. Ours is a love marriage so we got married early. At the age of 18 years, my daughter Nazriya Nazim was born then after 6 years my youngest son Debashish was born. Now he is 16 years, studying in junior college."

Then Viswanath said, "Ours is also similar case, we had a child marriage as per our old customs, she conceived Aditya when she was 14 years. Now Aditya is 26 years. We have also a youngest daughter of 20 years named Nivetha, who is studying in college."

"Ohh, my God!" exclaimed Shriya "Nayanthara, you don't look like mother of two. You have also maintained your physique, looking so young."

Ever body laughed.

"Let us say, both Viswanath and I are the luckiest persons in this world to have such young wives," said Amit.

Shriya opened the sweet packet, and distributed sweets to all.

Nayanthara and Viswanath thought what a nice couple they were. Similarly Amit and Shriya were also thinking that they never met such a lovable couple in their life.

Now, all of them became inseparable and bosom friends. They were sharing ever thing to each other.

Let us analyze the difference between these two couples.

The sexual life of Nayanthara and Viswanath was full satisfactory. They were trying to explore the zenith of erotic pleasure through their love, mutual understandings, trust, good faith, and freedom in ego complexities with each other.

On the other hand, Amit and Shriya was a strange couple. They had a very vibrant sexual life, sexually they were very much satisfied with each other but they were unfaithful to each other and the funniest thing is that each thinks other to be faithful to him/her.

Both were committing an act of Infidelity which was adultery. In their marital relationship, it was a violation of mutual trust but although they were committed as faithful wife and husband, they never repented their acts. They thought it as habits of pass time, merry making

Since both were financially independent and tendency to seek more sensation in their sexual live might induce them for a little adventure of unfaithfulness. Some psychologists have concluded their views that Couples who are more sexually satisfied in their marriages commit acts of infidelity at higher rates according to recent research. Social scientists are not sure why, but good sex in a relationship seems to result in some people searching for more good sex outside of that relationship. It's a confounding find.

Sexual satisfaction was positively associated with infidelity s past research that indicates people with higher sex drives may be more prone to cheating. People who are more satisfied with their sex are more likely to engage in infidelity.

Sometimes happy people who cheat say they feel like a teenager when they're sneaking around and having sex or an affair. It's exciting and forbidden, and they get a kick out of breaking the rules. It's like a 5-year-old sneaking a cookie that his mother said he couldn't have. The forbidden cookie just tastes extra sweet.

Most probably, Amit and Shriya belonged to this group of people. Amit was a reputed Gynecologist as well as a surgeon. Amit would fuck a lot of Nurses working in Hospital, and also some visiting female patients from rural areas outskirt of Kolkata in his Clinic as he was a Gynecologist as well as a surgeon. being a Gynecologist, he would touch different kinds of pussies, make them hot, and induced for a consensual sex.

Similarly, Shriya would always like to be fucked by the strangers outside.

This was the Metro culture.

Both Dr.Amit Bose and Prof.Shriya Saran were living in a posh locality of Kolkata Metro city. They were living in a 5 storey apartment in 2nd floor located at Park Street of Kolkata. The Apartment was named as "LOVE NEST", a romantic name itself.

The parents of both Amit and Shriya were in Govt, services of West Bengal Government, and staying in adjunct apartments. Both were bosom friends. So, naturally both the families had a close acquatancies. Both Amit and Shriya knew each other from the child hood, going to school together, and love blossomed between them from child hood. When they became adults, Amit did complete his Medical degree and Shriya was doing her MA in English.

Amit became a doctor and he proposed marriage to Shriya. Both their parents were retired and living in a small city named Midnapur. With the consent of their parents, they got married early.

Both of them shifted to "LOVE NEST". After Nazriya Nazim was born, Shriya resumed her studies, and completed her PhD in English Literature. Then she joined as a professor at Belgachia College in English Dept.

They had a great sex life. Amit would satisfy Shriya in lengthy foreplay, and prolonged fucking. He was fully satisfied with Shriya. But still he wanted fresh tight cunts, so he started seducing young nurses of hospital, and with some efforts, he started fucking them. Sometimes, he would seduce married female patients who were unhappy in sex with their husbands. But he was desperate to fuck a virgin college girl.

Similarly even after birth of Nazriya Nazim, Shriya felt that sex with her husband was satisfactory. Amit would come late in night from his clinic then he will fuck her whole night up to her contents till she reaches her orgasms many times. But still she craved for fucking by strangers whom she used to meet every day in metro trains.

They hired a baby sitter, a widow lady who would take care of Nazriya Nazim. They had a car but neither of them would prefer it due to heavy jammed traffic in Kolkata. Sixty percent of inhabitants of Kolkata prefer to go by metro underground trains, which is hassle free , speedy and very fast to reach the destination.

The Kolkata Metro is India's first underground Metro railway. It extends over a length of around 25 km, starting from Dum Dum near Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose Airport and ending at Kavi Subhash station at New Garia.

Shriya had a strong fascination of Metro trains. She would always prefer to go by metro trains only. Every day, she would board the Kolkata Metro from Park Street to Belgachia in after noon from where she would walk to the college. She would return by evening every day. The platform of metro and inside the metro trains is a different world. Kolkata metro was nothing short of a "foreign country" experience

The lovers loiter about in platforms for hours clinging their bodies together, sitting here and there in the benches. They are the oblivious lovebirds you find hidden behind the station pillars and in the vestibules. Shriya would watch them intently, feeling a pang of jealousy inside her. Due to frequent announcement of arrival of trains within minutes, Shriya would rush for escalators to go below down to board the train. Shriya would always wear saree.

Every day is an adventure.

The moment the metro doors will be opened, People would feel the rush of adrenaline, and come jostling for seats. In the process, they would stamp on everybody; Shriya would accidentally sit on other people's laps, and collide head on with people trying to get off the train.

In the process, she would feel that somebody had squeezed her boobs and she would also feel the hardness of people poked between her ass cracks above her saree.

Every 10 seconds, Shriya would adjust her saree and pallu to expose her cleavage to persons standing near her side. For attracting others, she would rearrange her bag, open its zip, then bring out a hanky from the deepest recesses of her purse, stylishly wipe off the beads of sweat, careful not to damage her makeup, drink some water. She would lure others with a smile. She was always enjoying the voyeurism and slightest molestation in her every day routine journey from home to college, and returning from college in evening. The most enjoyable part was evening when she returned to home.

She always liked to be molested by male passengers be it young man or old man, but she was allowing to some extent, up to the controlling line, beyond that, she would stare at the person, and would start firing, " You bastard,whats are you doing? Don't you have your Mom or sis at home?"

Once she would start screaming in a high tone, the culprit would slip away to escape from his humiliation.

Little did Shriya know that her little adventure of enjoyment would land her problem one day, and she would be addicted for sex by strangers in Metro trains. She never imagined that the slow likings of her voyeurism and molestation by male passengers would make her a sophisticated whore in Metro trains. It started few months back.

It was another hard day at college after taking 4/5 classes, Shriya left the college and, she stood on the platform of Metro station, waiting for the next Metro. It would be so relaxing to get home, and take a bath in cold water. Her baby daughter Nazriya Nazim must be waiting for her with the Baby sitter. Maybe she'd call Amit, and ask him to come home early, then she thought ...no... He must be busy with his patients. There were fried fishes in the refrigerator, maybe a fish curry and rice was all she'd need tonight.

Shriya felt the train arrive almost a minute before it actually pulled into the station, way before it could actually be heard in the tunnel. There was the faint rush of wind as the air in the tunnel was pushed by the train. The electric shriek followed soon afterwards as the conductor applied the brakes as the subway entered the station.

Shriya was jarred from her reverie by the hissing of the automatic doors opening. She looked inside the subway. As usual, it was jammed. Rush hour.

Shriya sighed as she waited for the passengers to exit before boarding the bogie nearest her. There was a throng of people, but Shriya had done this many times before.

Once inside, it was obvious that any seats that had been recently vacated had already been taken. Shriya sighed again as she made her way into the middle of the bogie.

She felt people behind her pushing a bit as more and more people entered the bogie. There was hardly any room to breathe. For a moment, Shriya felt her mind started to panic. Calm down, she told herself, forcing herself to take deep breaths. This was not a time to let her claustrophobia take over. Shriya felt her body start to relax as her deep breathing did its trick.

Soon, the doors hissed again and closed. With a sharp pulse, the train started to move. Shriya, along with all the other standing passengers, felt herself jerk from the motion of the bogie, her hand on the hand rail quickly straightening her body.

She looked up at her hand on the rail; her wristwatch showed her it was seven minutes after six, evening. She should be at her home station, Park Street in one hour.

It was more crowded than usual today, Shriya thought. The entire bogie seemed like every square inch was occupied by one or more persons. The people standing looked like a large box of crayons. Once again, her mind started to panic; once again, Shriya took deep breaths to keep her from yelling out.

She could feel the person behind her. His thigh felt like it was touching her ass. She'd always allow such intimate contact.

The train started to slow down. Shriya could only see blackness in the windows of the train; she knew they weren't approaching a station yet. It was probably one of the signal lights indicating another train may be up ahead. The person behind her moved forward as the train came to a stop. The contact with her ass continued.

With the train at a stop, Shriya's mind focused on the contact with the person behind her. It was almost as if...

 

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There was movement. Whatever was touching her ass moved slowly down, and then back up. Almost like a caress... as if it were...

That was no thigh! Whoever was behind her had his hand on her bottom! He was feeling her up!

This was not acceptable behavior in public, Shriya's mind screamed. Her body, however, froze. She couldn't make her body turn around. She knew that the person was crossing the line of control...what a time to go frozen, Shriya thought to herself. She tried to call out, but even her vocal cords were frozen!

The man's hand continued to caress her, apparently urged on by Shriya's lack of protest.

Shriya's mind had zeroed in on the location on her ass where he was touching her. She could feel the thumb and the rest of his fingers as two distinct touches, slowly getting closer, as if he was going to pinch her.

The train started to move again, and the man's hand moved as well, now making circular motions on her ass cheek, wider and wider circles. She could feel his fingers so distinctly that she realized he was touching her underneath her saree and petticoat... touching her panties directly.

Shriya wanted to move away from the hand, but her bodied disobeyed her. She was frozen like a statue, unable to escape the invading hand, or even to voice a complaint. She closed her eyes, and was surprised that she was able to do so. She quickly opened them again, not wanting to have them frozen shut.

There was another touch on her other ass cheek. There were now two hands caressing her, rubbing her cheeks in slow, lazy circles, moving together...

Shriya tried to force herself to take deep breaths, but once again, her body refused to obey. She was frozen and unable to defend herself.

There was another touch... this time from in front. Shriya was incredulous. There were now three hands touching her! That implied that more than one person was involved. Who was it that was touching her from the front?

The person immediately in front of her was turned away from her; she could only see the back of his head. He had one hand on the hand rail above him; she couldn't see where his other hand was.

The hand on her crotch was moving downward. As the fingers reached her pubic hair, Shriya's mind cringed. This was more than somebody playfully rubbing her ass. There was a person that was actually touching her pubic hair through her panties on a public train.

Shriya's mind was focused on the hand touching her in front, and it continued its slow descent. It started to make circular motions, like the hands behind her, moving inexorably downward.

The hand in front was now at the bottom of her public hair, he was touching her slit now! Oh, no! Was she wet?

A powerful volt of current was passing through her entire body. She could not resist herself.

She moaned in a low voice, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh."

The circular motions started pushing harder as the hand continued its journey downward. Shriya wanted to close her eyes.

She had all but forgotten the hands behind her when she realized that they were now both situated at the waistband of her panties. Their fingers had slipped underneath slightly, and were now touching her right on her skin.

she became aware that the three hands that were touching her had moved as if directed. She felt the fingers of the hand that was on her slit start to pinch, and the two hands behind her slipped completely underneath the waistband. As if on cue, all three hands started a downward motion.

She was feeling ecstasy. This was her first experience with unknown people apart from her husband, and she did not want to lose this opportunity. Let them do whatever they wanted. Today she would allow everybody to do anything to her. She wanted to be like a cheap whore.

At first the hands lifted her saree, and petticoat simultaneously up to her waist.

Then the hands behind her were pulling down her panties, and were assisted by the hand that had been on her slit pinching the damp material downward. They were removing her panties!

Shriya's body still refused to move, allowing herself to be disrobed by at least two and possibly three strangers.

She felt the train stop again, and Shriya sensed that the train was approaching a stop.

Her panties were, by this time, nearly halfway off, the three hands working together as if this were a practiced maneuver. She felt a thumb touch the crack of her ass at it continued its journey downward.

The train stopped, and she heard the hiss as the doors opened. She felt movement in the bogie. She was still boxed in the middle of the bogie, the three hands continuing to remove her panties, which were now halfway down her thighs.

The hand that had been on the crotch of her panties must have let go of them, as she felt a pair of fingers return, touching the folds of her flesh at the entrance of her cunt without her panties "protecting" her.

Her panties were now lowered past her knees, and the two hands behind her moved back up to her ass.

The fingers on her slit had started a rubbing motion, and to Shriya's pleasure, she could feel that the fingers were getting plenty of lubrication from her.

Then Shriya realized that there were two more hands on her now, touching her stomach above the fold of saree where it was knotted. Then she felt that hands started unfold her complete saree from her body, and she was only left with petticoat only.

She felt that she was being stripped to naked before public, and a new sexual thrill, passion, and madness came to her whole body and mind. She forgot that she was a respectable professor, wife of a renowned Doctor.

No, she thought, she was a cheap whore in the train, let she be fucked by any passengers in train. Even if they would offer her money definitely she would accept.

Where were these hands coming from? She remembered that the person in front of her had one hand on the handrail; where were these new hands coming from?

She felt proud that now she was the centre of attractions. She could not see their faces as the electric bulb above was fused and there was complete darkness in that area.

One of the hands on her backside moved away,

but she felt the hand again, this time on the other side of her petticoat. It took a few seconds for it to register in her brain: whoever was behind her was now in the process of untying the knot of strings of her petticoat.

She felt the vibration as the petticoat was quickly pulled down, and the tension against her waist fell away. The hand that was rubbing her slit moved away for a second to allow the garment to fall down, but quickly returned to its spot.

She was now naked from the waist down on a completely full commuter train, getting fondled, and groped by two or more strangers!

Shriya realized that the train had stopped again.

One of the hands that were on her belly went away, and then she felt tugging on her blouse... somebody was unbuttoning it, from the bottom upward!

The fingers on her slit had now found her clitoris, and this caused just about all of Shriya's attention to be directed to that. Shriya realized that she was starting to breathe faster; she felt her love button being squeezed by a thumb and a forefinger.

She felt something at the entrance of her cunt, and realized that there were two more fingers there.

It couldn't possibly be from the same hand that was squeezing her clit. How many people were touching her? Shriya had, by this time, lost count.

She became aware of a loosening around her breasts, and realized that her blouse was off, and it and her bra were both now hanging free on her one arm that was still clutching the handrail. She was just about completely nude in a crowded subway.

There were hands on her breasts, tweaking her nipples, both of which were sticking out as far as they could go... hard as little rocks. There were fingers that were expertly fondling her clit, and at least two fingers pushing their way into her cunt. She must be surrounded by her molesters, but there was absolutely no way that anybody looking in her direction would miss the sight of her blouse and brassiere dangling from her arm.

She felt strange fingers on her fingers that were tightly clenched on the handrail. For some reason, her fingers gave way, and they opened.

Whoever it was that unclenched her fingers had moved her hand downward. She could feel her blouse and bra fall off her shoulders, rushing past her non-working hand.

 

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There were now lips upon hers, kissing her. She felt a tongue start to probe into her mouth.

And as if that weren't enough, the fingers on her clit had started her body on the certain path towards orgasm. Her hips were making involuntary motions helping to increase the pressure on the fingers on her clit.

She could not control herself, she moaned in a very low voice, "Ohhhhhh...Godddd...I am cominggggg...aaahhhhhh."

Her pussy juices gushed out from the inner core of her cunt and fell on the hands.

She felt the fingers within her cunt pull out. The person kissing her stopped. No! Wait! Don't leave, Shriya thought, hysterical.

The fingers on her clit never left, though. She knew that it would be less than a minute before the release that she sought would happen.

Suddenly, there was a finger thrust into her mouth. It touched her tongue, and she became aware of a salty taste, and quickly realized that she now had the fingers that had formerly been in her wet cunt in her mouth. Her mind reeled at the thought, but her body continued to thrust against the fingers on her clit.

Now, one of the hands from behind her had suddenly thrust an index finger into her ass, forcing her body to press even harder against the fingers that were caressing her clit. The total effect pushed her over the edge... she was starting again to orgasm.

Her body started humping against the fingers against her clit, with the result that the finger invading her ass was moving in and out with each thrust. Shriya had never had anything invade her anal pucker, but in her orgasm frazzled mind, the sensation was joined by the waves of excitement that were being generated by the fingers against her clit.

Shriya couldn't tell if she made any noise to announce her orgasm. She felt as if she was screaming, but she couldn't hear anything. She felt hands that were pushing her towards her left. Her body followed, and she soon fell into seat. There was an unoccupied seat, and she had just fallen into it. She wondered where she was, and what stop she was at (she just realized that the train had stopped once again). Did she miss her stop? She couldn't open her eyes to find out.

she felt somebody's hand took her hand, and unable to resist, her hand went along. Something warm was placed into her hand, and her fingers were made to wrap around it. She realized that she had some man's penis in her hand. The man pulled back and then moved forward, back and forth, her motionless hands masturbating the guy.

She felt something wet touch her forehead. She was disoriented at this, as she felt it move a little. It took her about five seconds to realize that another man was masturbating himself, his cock rubbing against her forehead and hair.

Shriya felt something at her pussy once again, and realized that as she fell into her seat, her legs were displayed wide apart. She didn't know how many guys she was flashing; her body continued to refuse to obey her mind's orders to move. The invader in her pussy pushed forward, and Shriya realized by its size that the new invader wasn't a finger this time: it was definitely a man's cock. A cock in her tight pussy.

The cock in her pussy pressed forward, and Shriya could feel it touch her membrane. The cock's forward motion stopped. Just then, the train moved forward, and the cock inside her pussy lurched forward as well, splitting through Shriya's pussy wall.

Her mouth must have opened, though, because all of a sudden, something large and warm entered her mouth. She knew without a doubt that it was yet another prick, and realized that both of her hands were now clenched around cocks.

How many penises did that make? One in her pussy, two in her hands, one in her mouth. That's four. Wait... there was still one on her forehead. Five! Five men were around her, fucking her--a new whore from today!--and making her masturbate them, making her suck them.

Without warning, the prick in her left hand erupted, sending warm fluid from the tip. The first shot hit her right breast--the one furthest from it. It shot out again, hitting her left breast this time.

Shriya was made aware that the cock on her forehead started to go off as well, shooting semen into her hair and on her brow. A second shot hit her right cheek.

The cock that shot off in her hand pulled away, emptying her hand. Shriya felt sticky fluid between her thumb and forefinger. Before she knew it, anther cock was put in her hand, and started quick back and forth movements, using the semen from the previous dick as a natural lubricant.

Shriya became aware that the cock in her pussy was positioned so that as it pulled away from Shriya's body, it pushed against her clit. This was starting a second orgasm. Shriya's mind was overwhelmed by these new experiences, and she almost blacked out.

Almost, but not quite. She was aware that the cock in her left hand had spewed it load, to be replaced by another. The one in her mouth was starting to flex, which Shriya had learned from the ones in her hand meant that it was ready to release its load as well.