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My name is Ajit, I work in a consultancy firm in Delhi, India. I lost my mother 2 years back, my widower father is a businessman in my hometown Sultanpur and lives with my stepmom and only brother.
Tanya, my stepmom, was 26 back then when she married my 57 years old dad. In India, still rich widowers get to marry women from poor families without anyone batting an eye. I was against that decision. I was 26, Amit was 24, and yet he married her, maybe because she looked one hell of sexy women when we first went to meet her. She was like 5’2″, pretty fair, had beautiful face, intriguing eyes, luscious lips, probably full bouncy boobs, slim waist, and voluptuous ass. Her curvaceous body, draped in saree with sleeveless low cut blouse was indeed something to droll over, no wonder my brother Amit couldn’t take hold of his cup of tea when she offered him one. My father agreed to proposal, Amit couldn’t disagree; few relatives with whom we went were already in favor of that, so marriage happened in that same week.
I hated him for that. I came back to Delhi, and barely kept contacts with them thereafter, I knew all she was in my family was to do keep home in day, and get reamed in nights. It was after 2 years when I returned home, I get to know from servant that she indeed was getting reamed, day and night, multiple times, but by two men. As Tanya was just 2 year older to him, and had a body to die for, Amit probably took advantage of her at some point and when nothing punitive would have happened from my dad’s side, he kept on breaking that incestuous barrier and fucking her at will.
When I learnt this, I wanted to sue both — my father and brother, but knowing it would make her life much worse, I decided to take Tanya and my father away with me to Delhi for a while, and leave Amit alone to come to right senses.
That night someone knocked on my door. I asked who, no reply came, so I went to see who it was. Tanya was standing there, her hair were disheveled, makeup smeared, she was almost naked if not for the thin towel that she was holding at her breast, she looked like sex-doll then, no wonder both of them are into fucking her.
I said, “What?”
She asked, “Ajit, you want anything?”
I said, “No!”
She questioned again, “If you aren’t sleepy, would you like to do something?”
I said, “No, I’m going to sleep.”
She looked aside; I followed her glance, but couldn’t see anybody. At this point she dropped her towel, and asked meekly again, “With me?”
Her boobs were shining from the sucking and licking it has, her clean-shaven pussy was blood-red from the poundings it has received. Temptation to ravage this sex-goddess willing to give her body to me to was way too high to refuse, still I blurted out ,”No!”
She was relieved a bit, and went back; probably she was forced by someone to fuck me, so their secret won’t open up. This was fearful, I couldn’t imagine, there might be some other incidents where to keep this secret a secret, few might have allowed to have a go at her, who knows what happened then.
This situation here was much graver than I thought, I couldn’t sleep thereafter. After some time, I went to kitchen to Escort bayan have some water. From the kitchen I could see light of one room was still on, and maybe I heard sounds of moaning as well……….disgusting, I thought and turned towards my room, just then I heard her pleading, “No”. Now I had to intervene, I went to see. The door was ajar, I had to just side it a bit ….and there it was… happening… my stepmom was on all fours, completely naked, her boobs were jiggling to and forth from the pounding Amit was giving her from behind. He was gripping her hair with one hand and her ass with another. He was fucking in her ass, and yet he was pistoning in and out of her ruthlessly. Between all her moaning she said, “Slowly, please slowly, or do me in…”
Amit jerked her hair to turn her face, and said, “Not in pussy, I’m fucking ass today.”
Then he slided over her body, kneaded a breast, licked her neck and looking into her eyes gave her few more thrusts like he wanted to say, “Understood?”
She had closed her eyes accepting her fate, she could have said nothing but, “have at it”
This was what Amit wanted — a submissive slut. He left her hair, and grabbed both of her breasts to pound into her hard and fast again. Later he admitted, ‘If you would have fucked brother, I’d be doing the regular way.’ So, this was it!
At this, she tried to free herself off him, but in doggy-style you couldn’t do much than remain submissive, but she furiously said, “Oh? Don’t you father-son duo had me’ the regular way’ before sending me off naked to him.”
He smiled mischievously and said, “My whore’s got some spine, eh?”
He pulled her hair to make her stand, grabbed her hands behind her back and took her to bathroom pounding all the way through. Her white body was glistening with sweat it’s drenched on; mauling on her breasts had made them look like red round delightful apples. Her eyes were closed from the brutal pounding her ass is getting. At that moment, she looked like nothing but someone who is made just to be fucked – a sex-slave. In bathroom, he opened shower, pushed her down on all fours again, jammed her screaming by pushing a towel in her mouth, and then from behind mounted her like a lion, and began brutal jackhammering again.
I couldn’t see any further, I could have saved her that time, but that would have ruined my plan of taking her away from this. For temporary relief, I couldn’t jeopardize permanent solution.
Next Day Morning
She came to me to invite me for breakfast. She seemed very embarrassed as just few hours ago she was standing right there buck naked instigating me to fuck her, although she didn’t know that I had seen her getting fucked later on.
Later, when I went to dad office, I told him everything happened last night and what my plans are for this, he said nothing on incidents, but accepted my proposal to come to Delhi. He handed me few things he wanted me to a look at, and called home. Amit picked it up and said, “Yeah?” in a panting voice.
I was listening to it too, dad and I shared a look at this, but still in composed voice he asked, “Where is she?”
He said, Bayan escort “She was too sexy today.”
Clearly, he was rooting her again; dad asked to be put on speaker to detail new arrangements, later I heard Tanya say, “This.. would be..ah.. great!”
I went back home instantly. Now that they have agreed to going to Delhi, I wanted to embarrass him this time. So, instead of entering through main gate, I tried to creep into her room through window, but there it was — happening again –Amit had pinned Tanya to the window and fucking her from behind in all the glory of daylight. There were cum-shots on her face, he probably after knowing she would be gone now, was fucking her for second or third time. I could clearly see his cock pistoning into her pussy over and over again. This time she saw me too, I thought she would be emboldened and call for my help instead she turned and kissed Amit. Probably now she didn’t want to jeopardize her chance of going to Delhi.
Back in Delhi
I, along with my dad and Tanya came Delhi very next day of that. She seemed very excited to be here, as she has never been here. I took them to visit some places on weekend and shopping too. She seemed much relaxed here, and I tell you she looked much beautiful when she is happy. Also, I noticed one thing about her is that however her bouncy boobs couldn’t contain themselves under her blouse, she hates to wear bra. Every time, those came out, she looked inquisitively at me like wanting to see if I am just like Amit. Dad although kept screwing her, but then she was his wife, and he had all the rights on her body, however he wants.
Few weeks went by, my dad was now getting restless to go back to his businesses, and I still wasn’t convinced that things would improve now for her, also he hadn’t buzzed me on anything remotely to why he allows Amit to fuck his wife, but seeing him adamant, I booked tickets for them for next day.
Next day, as they were supposed to be gone, I went to bar after leaving office. I didn’t know that she decided to stay back here with me, maybe she wasn’t ready to go back home yet. So when I returned home, I thought I was seeing her ghost there. She was pretty bemused to know that, and as it was pretty clear that I was drunk, she took me to have a shower to bring me out of my drunken stupor.
In a while, I came back to some senses, but we both got drenched in the process. There in the shower, seeing the body that I have seen getting fucked twice and was offered to me once for my pleasure, glimmering under water was way more than tempting, I couldn’t hold myself with my morals again and started to kiss her on her luscious lips.
She didn’t respond to my kisses at first, probably she wasn’t expecting me to behave in this way or was afraid of me as she was now alone with me, and the very same person who might have saved her from all of this was about to pound on her now.
But what she said after that opened my eyes, she said, “Love me, Ajit, like I love you.”
I was perplexed, but she smiled nodding yes and kissed me back. Incestuous barrier meant nothing to her as other stepson has already been Escort fucking her for 2 years now, and to me then she was more a sexy willing woman than my stepmom Tanya.
“Are you going to just kiss me or do something else?” she asked. Looked into me she then started to undress both of us. I unbuttoned her blouse to get hold on her succulent breasts. Those full bouncy breasts of her are like juicy melons; I could do nothing but keep suck them forever. I licked and sucked every part of her breasts over and over again.
“Yes, yes, suck them, they like being loved,” she said shivering in ecstasy.
Standing naked I was hard like iron rod for her now, and seeing my protruding cock out she said, “Wow! So you are the monster cock of the family!”
These words boosted my confidence, so I shifted her panty aside a bit, and entered her without wasting any more. It didn’t take much effort from me to enter as she was pretty wet by then. Locking lips with her, I pushed my cock until the hilt in that first go. Nothing encourages a man more than seeing pain of getting fucked on his girls face, and it encouraged me too to keep pounding into her. With one hand on the back of her neck, and other gripping her breast, I kept giving her one furious thrust after another. We were having standing sex in that bathroom, but I couldn’t care less, all I wanted now was to make-up for all the lost time I could have had her.
She broke off the kiss, and laughingly said, “I’m not going anywhere, take me to bed”
In the bedroom, I put her down on the edge of the bed, and lifting one of her legs over my shoulder, I put my cock straight into where it belonged — her pussy.
Sensation of being into her pussy was ecstatic, I couldn’t help but thrust harder and harder into it, and with every thrust, sight of her breasts jiggling back n forth, her mouth skipping, “ah, ah, ah!” was just too exotic.
I grabbed her neck again by both hands, and started ruthlessly pounding into her. ‘Thump, thump, thump, thump’, her screams of ‘oh, ah, ah, yes’ and clinking of her bangles is all what went for next few minutes between us.
Later, when she knew I was about to cum, she said, “Cum in me, Ajit, cum in me, I want to feel your seed inside me.”
“You could get pregnant,” I objected.
A tear rolled down her cheeks before she could say, “No, they had my tubes tied.”
“God,” I was furious they made her do that, and she let it happen, but where a man can vent out his anger better than in woman’s pussy, and so it had me fuck her even harder then.
“Yeah, maybe I deserve nothing more,” taking my poundings acceptingly she said.
“Don’t say anything,” I couldn’t hear her anymore, so I planted my lips on her and after few more thrusts, we both came together. I tell you, cuming in woman while kissing her is beyond any perceived happiness.
Exhausted, we both laid after that looking into each other eyes with mutual love, I said, “Tanya, you could have said something? I could have prevented it.”
She smiled and said, “Mhm, but you didn’t say anything when I said I love you?”
I didn’t want to get into that this early, so I took one of her breasts in my mouth instead, and started to move my cock inside her. It was rock solid again in no time.
“Argh, these men!” was all she could muster before I locked lips with her again and started giving her pussy second round of pounding of that night.
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