Hello friends, this is a true story. The story of my new neighborhood guy who narrated this story as it is.
Hello, my name is Pawan. I am a marketing professional and earn handsomely. My height is 5’7 and dick size is 7 inches. I stay with my parents – my mother and father. My father was a village person and did farming for many years. So even at the age of 65, he was very fit. My mother was staying with me for the past 4 years.
To tell about her, she is 5 ft 3 in and having a busty figure of 38-34-36. I was busy with my own life office, trips, and prostitutes. I never knew when my mother developed a relationship with a diamond merchant. But I saw my mother changing from a pious village lady to a modern city lady, going out to kitty parties wearing modern outfits etc.
One fine day, when I came back from the office trip, I saw my father was at home and my mother was not to be seen anywhere near. When I asked, he said he had sold her to that merchant as he caught them having sex. I couldn’t understand, I so distorted.
Then he played the video he recorded. In that video, my mom was naked and getting fucked by the merchant in front of him and saying all kind of things such as she wanna fuck the merchant and all. I was too furious.
I saw my father already had a quarter. Then I took the smokes and lit up. My father then showed me a bag. It was full of rupees. After seeing the money, I was a little calmed down. I said to my father, “let’s celebrate”
That night, I took my father to a dance bar. When we reached there, it was already past 11 pm and there were dancers. An old waiter came to our table and greeted my father.
W:- are sahab kitne saal baad? Kaise ho? Aj kaise yaha ka rasta bhool gaye?
D:- bas aj bahut dino baad mood kar gaya.
W:- kya laau?? Wohi roj ka??
D:- haan apna wohi brand. Dusra wala brand ab bhi rakhte ho kya?
W:- haan sahab aapka wala brand ab bhi humare saath hi hai. Ab bhi waise hi maal hai. Bhijwata hu.
I didn’t understand what brand was he talking about. I was waiting for the brand and I gave him a look.
D :- bagh thoda vel samjhel. Mi aghodhar kaam kartana ithe khup yaycho. 2 minutes samjhel tula aata.
Just then came a lady, she might just be in her 50’s, maybe off my mother’s age. But she had a sexier figure of 38-36-38. She was wearing a transparent chiffon saree and her blouse was backless with a deep neck which showed her ample boobs. Her nose was pierced and there was a tattoo on her upper back. She looked like a typical slut.
She came with dad’s drink and served him his peg. Her name was Priti. She bent to pour soda and I was watching her boobs like a mad person.
P:- kaisa hai re. Kitne saalo baad? Thak gaya apni biwi ki choot se? K ab tujhme dam nahi raha kuch karneka.
D :- dumm toh ab bhi bohat hai rani, aoni ko biwi ko bech k aaya. Randi ek marwadi k saath chudwa rahi thi. Paise leke usko bech diya. Mere saamne chudwaya. Aut nanga karke bhej diya uske saath hi.
P:- are re. Ab uthna band hua kya ters jo marwadi se chudwane lagi woh.
D :- aj raat chal mere saath dikhata hu tujhe mera kitna khada hota hai woh. Tu bhi preganant hogayi thi. Shaadi banayi k nahi?? Bache vacche.
P:- hum randiyo ki shaadi kaha hoti hai. Pregnant hoke ladki hui mujhe. Iske jitni hai. Yeh kaun hai??
D :- beta hai mera. Usko apne shauk dikhane laya hu. Pawan. Hi priti. Ya bar madhye kityek varshan pasun kaam karte hi.
Saying this, he winked at her and gave her a side hug. Then she was sitting close to him and had moved her pallu off her blouse. Her face was very close to my fathers and his hand was on his hip.
Me:- hello
P:- hello, aise bol raha hai jaise bohat izzat de raha hai. Saale ki aankh nahu hatt rahi mere uppar se. Aise kya dekh raha hai. Kabhi kisi aurat k boobe dekhe nahi kya? Kisi ladki ko choda nahi kya abhi tak? Item nahi hai teri??
Me:- (I lied) nahi
P:- ale le. Kya re tune isko seekhaya nahi kuch. Teri maa randi ki tarsh chudwati rahi. Aur idhar baap toh tera mujhe roj aake chodta tha. Main yaha koi waiter ka kaam nahi karti thi. Roj yaha nanga naach karti. Aur fir raat ko tere baap se chudwati. Woh toh terr dada ne natak kiya warna aj main biwi hoti inki.
Saying this, she almost hugged my father and my father was mauling her boobs. Yeh beti bhi tere baap se hi hui hai.
They both were meeting like longtime-lost lovers and my father lifted her chin up and they smooched each other. They were so engrossed and they smooched each other for over five minutes and my father wasn’t even bothered by my presence. He was mauling her boobs over her blouse. I was still watching that show and she saw me.
P:- boobe dekhega mere??
She asked me and I just nodded. She looked at my father and opened her blouse. Her tits were simply huge! I was getting hard and so was my father. He pinched her nipples and she let out a moan.
D:- aag hai tujhme aj bhi? Jism sj bhi bohat mast hai tera. Chal sj teri aag bhujata hu.
P :- haan bhadve,, tujhe dekhte hi aag lag gayi thu mere choot main. Toh room book karvau?
D:- nahi. Aj apne bedroom main apne bister pe karenge. Tujhe aj dikhata hu mujhme aj bhi kitna dum hai woh.
Saying this, he gave her a smooch and she buttoned her blouse.
P:- iske saamne hi chodega?
D:- haan toh kya. Yeh bhi ek randi ki aulad hai. Maaa randi ki tarah chudwake gayi na. Kyu tujhe kya sharam aa rahi hai??
P:- are tu kahe toh tujhse yahi chud jau main sabke saamne.
She was moving her hands on his cock. He was hard, she opened his pants and pulled his cock out and was giving him a handjob.
All this was happening inside the bar. As the light was dim it was difficult to notice. I saw it and was surprised.
P:- kya dekh raha hai. Yeh mera khilauna tha roj ka. Roj isko apni choot main leti main. Abhi bhi waisa hi dum hai isme. Utna hi mota aur lamba hai. Tera kitna bada hai?
Me:- kya??
D:- are lajtos kay, kiti motha aahe tujha lund saang tila.
Me:- khud aake dekhlo. Pappa ka dekha hai na ab mera dekhke andaaz lagao bada hai ya chota.
She came next to me. Her boobs were very close and I could see them clearly. This made me even harder. She unzipped my pants and took my cock out and started moving her hands on my cock up and down.
P:- tera tere baap se bhi bada hai re. Saying this she licked the tip of my cock and said tasty bhi hai. Itna ache lund ne kabhi koi ladki nahi chodi. Teri biwi bhi chutiya thi. Ghar me itna acha lund tha. Main hoti toh roj nangi rehke chudwati.
When she said this, a thought came to my mind of imagining her to be naked and dad and me fucking her together.
P:- are bas karo kitna piyoge. Meri choot main aag lagi hai. Chal na bhadve.
My dad asked her to get the bill. When she went away, I asked dad.
Me:- tumhi chodnar hila. Kharach?
D:- ho mag, baghitla na kay mast ball aahe te. Gand tar jaun mast aahe tichi.
Me:- ani mi kay karu?
D:- tu pan bagh konti porgi awadte ka ithe. Apan gheun jaau tila.
Me:- hicha samor kaunach nahi avadat. Tilach vichara. Kaun tari gheun yayla.
She just came and heard.
P:- kay gheun yayla??
D:- are iske lund k liye ek choot chahiye. Dekh koi mile toh.
P:- acha toh tu mujhe nahi chodega??
Me:- chodunga na. Lekin papa chodte waqt mujhe bhi choot mile toh acha hoga fir swap kar lenge.
P:- kaisi chahiye. ?? Dekh yaha koi pasand aayi kya??
Me:- nahi. Kisike boobs aap jitne rasile nahi hai.
P:- hmm. Acha. Ek minute.
She called from her cell.
“Hello. So gayi thi kya?? Acha thik hai. Ek kaam kar. Make up wake up karke tayyar ho jaa aur woh blue wala dress tha woh pehen le. Hum aate hai aadhe ghante main tujhe pick karne. Mauj marne jaana hai. ”
We all reached the car and she pulled dad in the back seat. She marked her address in the maps and asked me to drive to her place.
My father hugged her and asked her about her daughter. How old is she and shaadi waadi and all.
P:- 26 saal ki hai. Kaun shaadi karega usse. Ek randi ki beti hai woh. Usse baap ka naam puchte hai toh kya jawab du. B.Com karke baithi hai. Lekin uska kaam main mann hi nahi lagta. Bas lund k sapne dekhti hai. Call center main lagi thi kaam pe. Woh bhi uske boss se chudwake ek baar. Woh madarchod ne haath khade kar diye jab unko chodte waqt pakda. Tabse ghar main hi hai. Uski shaadi ki hi tension hai. Abhi usiko yoh lene jaa rahe hai. Nangi baithhe video dekhke ungli kar rahi thi. Ab uski maa baap ki randi ban sakhti hai. Toh beti usi baap k bete se chudwaye toh kya problem hai. Donk ko majja marne de aaj.
They both started kissing each other. They both were unstoppable. He removed her blouse and saree. She removed his pants and started blowing him off.
My father was in seventh heaven he was mauling her boobs and she was kissing him like mad. They still went further and she started riding him. It was difficult for me to drive but I somehow managed. Just then her daughter called. Her name was Reema I saw her photo in it. She looked hot. I picked her call and she straightly said,
R:- kidhar ho maa. Kitni der aur. Jaldi aao. Aag lagi hai choot main.
I then said, “hello.”
She was just like Priti. I just made her hear the moans. I could hear her breathing heavily. Chudwa rahi hai chinal.
Haan mere baap se. Main pach min main aa raha hu. Tumhare gharke neeche.
Saying this, Priti just took the phone and told her. Ruk kaam kar. Mera woh kala dress leke aa. Aur make up kit bhi. Bas pohach gaye.
When I looked back, Priti and dad were naked. Priti had removed her inners also. I reached her building, it was 2 am. I saw reema standing near the gate.
She was looking smoking hot, wearing a spaghetti – one piece with no bra which came till her bums.
When she sat in the car, her dress could hardly cover her cunt. Her figure was 36-32-38. We shook hands and she looked at her mother and my father who were naked. She gave her a smile. Priti introduced her.
Yeh tera baap hai. Ise hi chudi thi tab tu mere garb main aayi. Aj itne saal k baad bina condom k chudi main. Kya majja aaya.
R:- matlab yeh mera nazayaz baap aur yeh uska beta.
Me: nahi. Yeh ters nzayaz bap aur main tera pati. Aur yeh meri maa aur sasu maa.
Both were like, what??
I stopped the car and asked Priti straight.
Me:- shaadi karke permanent randi banegi mere baap ki? Roj chudwana unse. Bas aur kidhar chudwaneka nahi. Aur teri beti se main shaadi karunga aur usko meri randi banayega!
I looked at reema and asked her. Banegi meri randi? Teri aag mita dega main roj. Bas nanga rehna padega.
R:- tere main aisa kya hai k main tujhsshaadi karu.
Me:- main ek randibaaz aadmi hu. Jo mahina 80000 kamata hu. Ghar hai gaadi hai aur..
Saying this, I pulled my dick out of my pants.
Ek lamba mota lund hai. Jo teri aur tere maa ki choot ki aag shaant karega.
R:- (she had a spark in her eyes). Haan banegi main teri randi. Yeh lund se chodega toh jidhar bol udhar nangi ho jaayegi main. Mere raaja.
Saying thi, she came ahead and we kissed passionately for 5 minutes.
D:- bol priti banegi meri biwi.
P:- haan jaroor. Lekin mujhe baap beta dono mujhe chode toh. Bolo hsi manjoor?
Dad said a yes and kissed her. She leaned forward and I also kissed her and pressed her boobs. She turned and kissed her daughter also.
P:- ab mera parivar pura hua. Ab chale. Aage ki chudai karne.
Saying this, we left the place. When we reached the building, dad wore his clothes back.
She wore her black dress which was backless and showed her boobs, it had a slit from her hip due to which her whole ass was visible in the lift. She was kissing me passionately and dad was mauling Reema’s boobs.
When I reached the door, I made Reema naked and made the ladies do their ‘griha pravesh’. Then I came with a bowl of rice to keep. Reema pulled me, kissed me and removed my pants and asked me to do a naked griha pravesh with her.
My new mother and father also got naked and did the griha pravesh.
As soon as we entered the house, I pulled Reema on the sofa and started sucking her boobs. We got into 69 position and she sucked me so well. She came while I was licking her cunt. I turned her around and started fucking her in the missionary pose and she was saying slangs.
“Bhenchod chod aur jorse. Kya dum hai re tujhme. Maa yeh hi mangta hai mujhe. Meri zindagi banadi tune. Fuck Harder baby. Harder.. Yes.. Pound me. Aaahh aaaahhhh aaaahhh. I am your slut. Ahhhh.”
Me:- yes, from now on, you are my slut. And you have to obey your master and be naked every day.
We fucked for half an hour and came inside her. We both were so satisfied. Then we saw Priti and dad were fucking in doggie position. At this age also they had a lot of fire in them. Her boobs were juggling. I was sucking them and Reema started sucking my dick.
That night, we fucked and we fucked till the morning.
The next night we did a small marriage ceremony amongst a few people with a dress code.
How the marriage happened and how was the honeymoon I will tell you in the next story.
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