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Fantasy Fulfilled Ch. 07

The story so far...

Ravi and Kavita were a happily married couple for nineteen years and had a healthy sexual life filled with experimentation with various sexual activities / fantasies. One of the fantasies that Ravi harboured was to watch Kavita have a good time with some other man. It remained a fantasy for a long time and both of them have good sex while Kavita would tell him made up stories of having sex with other men. But on a journey back to Mumbai, Kavita on an impulse, only trying to give a real feel of the fantasy to her husband, engaged in teasing him with a stranger Narang travelling with them. The things got further and Kavita actually cuckolded Ravi.

This couldn't be a onetime thing as Kavita thought and without realising they continue to travel down the slippery lane of cuckolding with Narang. Their daughter Neha came of age and her virginity was taken by her boyfriend Riyan. Ravi's dream of watching his wife with her lover established Narang into their household. Neha, their daughter saw Narang with her mother and was not able to believe that she is having an affair with him and apparently her dad knows about it.

Kavita was slowly accepting her husband as a weak and humiliation loving husband. She along the way got fucked by her daughter's boyfriend Riyan and then Murty her husband's employee. Ravi was enjoying the pain and humiliation he was getting out of this. Their daughter came to know about the affairs her mom was having and was confused at the reaction of his father.

If you are still with me... Here is the tale of what happened next...

Chapter 7.

Kavtia had a very sound sleep that night after fucking Murty, while Ravi spent a sleepless night beside her. He saw her sleeping, her bosom rising and falling with each breath and he could not resist himself but take a peek at her tits which have red love marks left by Murty. He wondered how can other men be so hard with her as to leave marks while whenever he fucked his wife, he never ever left a hickey. Why they need to be so cruel, his heart was saddened, why can't they just gently make love with this goddess?

Ravi somehow managed to sleep and whole night was dreaming about his wife with other guys. He was awaken by the sound of Kavita giggling. He opened his eyes and saw Kavita sitting with folded legs on the bed and talking to someone on the phone. The way she was giggling and blushing, Ravi was sure it would be one of her lovers.

"Yes... Ya... don't be silly... he is still sleeping," she glanced towards Ravi, a mischievous smiled spread out on her lips.

"No... no... I can't... no I won't," she giggled. Ravi was unable to make out anything from the one sided conversation.

"Just shut up, ok... you have been very bad yesterday... what if he sees the marks on my boobs."

There was silence for sometimes as she listens.

"No... no... I cannot come... I have to go to office... no... ummm... Ok I will try but not sure," she hung the phone.

Ravi knew it must be Murty on the other side and he must be calling her out somewhere, he looked expectantly towards her.

Kavita threw the phone on the bed and turned towards her husband, "Good morning darling," she threw her arms around him and kissed him on cheeks.

Ravi caressed her back, "Good morning sweetheart, was that Murty."

"Yeah...'

"What does he wants early in the morning."

"Nothing just a good morning call, tell me do you have some place quite at your showroom."

Ravi was alarmed, what are they planning, "why you asking?"

"Nothing Murty is calling me to the showroom he must have something in his mind," she giggled.

Ravi felt his blood rushed to his groins, "You... you are not planning to go."

"I might."

"I thought it would be a onetime thing with Murty."

"I also thought so... I don't want to start an affair with him... but let me just explore what he has in mind," she said and left the bed.

Ravi was tense, how can Murty ask her to come to the showroom with all other workers present and he would also be there. He knew that the top floor of his showroom was not used and is empty; surely he must be planning to have fun there. He cannot ask her to come to his house as he has a wife at home.

Kavita was excited to receive the call from Murty, he was good in talking and excited her over the phone itself. She felt something yesterday like she has never felt before, she felt slutty letting him take her like that. She has never had such a big cock before and wanted to experience it again. Kavita knew it was dangerous to go to showroom and have an affair with her husband's employee but she was not able to control herself.

Ravi was feeling anxious the whole afternoon at the showroom. He felt strange whenever Murty was around, although he acted normally but Ravi just pictured him taking his wife roughly. He felt angry and snapped at him unnecessarily and Muty was confused at his behaviour.

Kavita took special care dressing up for office that day, right from choosing her blue thong panty to matching push up bra. She wore a light red colour saree and a very low cut blouse. The push up bra has nicely accentuated her C cups boobs and was producing an enticing deep cleavage. The blouse was almost backless showing a large part of her skin. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and her face turned red at the image it was showing. She adjusted her saree and pushed it much lower her belly button. She finished by painting her lips dark red and wearing a high heel.

She was feeling excited while working at her desk. She needed off after lunch to go to her husband's showroom and she needs to ask the permission of her boss. She was a good worker and liked by the boss for that but after her recent exploration she was more aware of the men around her. Her boss Srivastav was almost fifty five years old and a widower with two grown up sons. She has noticed him checking her out many times and she felt amused. Earlier she never uses to encourage that but for the last couple of months she enjoyed the attention and also teased him with her sexy dress and flirtatious talks. She started to enjoy her office in an all new way. So getting permission for day off should not be a problem, just a little flashing of cleavage, she smiled.

But the whole afternoon he was busy and she couldn't get time to ask him. Just before the lunch hour he found him alone in his cabin. She went to the ladies room and reapplied the lipstick and checked herself, once satisfied she rushed to his cabin ignoring his secretary,

"Hello, good afternoon," she spoke in the sweetest possible voice as she approached his table. She was ready to bend down on the table to give him a glimpse of her deep cleavage.

"Humm... ya... good afternoon," he didn't raise his head from the papers.

Kavita put her palms on the table and bend down a little bit, "Sir... I needed time off after lunch," she spoke in a sexy voice.

"What!!" he raised his head, "you are always running away from work, last month also you were on a long leave as your father in law was sick and also taking time off from office on some pretext or other... what is it now? He looked in a bad mood.

Kavita was taken aback by his sudden outburst and could not speak.

"I was expecting that 'Indo Rama' papers would be ready before the shipment arrived... it needs to be released by the bank also... no... but you have to take time off... do whatever you want... go..." he shoved a file into her hand and dismissed her.

Kavita was shaking in rage as she stepped out of the office. She saw a smile flickered across the face of the secretary as she must have heard her boss yelling.

"Bitch," she cursed under her breath, "asshole... how can he talk like that... I have always done my work sincerely."

She banged the file on his desk and sat down angrily. She stared at the desktop and forgot all about Murty and going to the showroom. She was filled with rage, annoyed at herself for letting him talk like that.

'I was trying to be sexy with him, flirting with him... fucking old pervert,' she was not able to think straight for next hour or so and after that she just picked up the file and as if she was taking some kind of revenge, she started to finish the work.

Once she started working she realized that it was important and the deadline was near. She focused on finishing it today itself and then 'going to throw at his face' she was still angry.

She continued to work after office hours also and all her co-workers left one by one, she also saw the secretary leaving.

"You can finish it tomorrow," she spoke with fake sympathy and left. Kavita was further enraged and wished for her immediate death.

Couple of minutes later she heard the boss's cabin opened and Srivastav stepped out. She pretended not to notice as he approached.

"Hey... you are still working," he spoke cheerfully.

"Ya," she replied and got back to work.

"It's not necessary to be done today itself, you can finish it tomorrow," he spoke as he walked behind her and looked at the monitor.

"Ya I know it can be done tomorrow also, but someone in this office doesn't know this, that is why I have to finish it today itself," she spoke without hiding her anger.

She heard him laugh out loud, "Ohh common... you cannot be serious."

"I am, now let me finish it, I am getting late."

"Don't act like a child," he spoke, "I was mad at something that is why I spoke a bit harsh with you this afternoon."

"Bit harsh!! You said that I make excuses to run from work."

"Common I didn't mean it... look if it hurts you, I am really sorry."

"I wish that bitch was around to hear this," she thought. She didn't speak and fidgeted with the mouse.

"Now wrap this up," he indicated towards the monitor, "and by the way you are looking so beautiful today in this red saree, the colour suited your white complexion." He tried to make the mood lighter.

"Now you noticed," she thought and then realised that he was standing right behind her and must be getting a nice view down her neck. She deliberately let her Saree 'pallu' slip down a little bit, uncovering her blouse. She slowly started to save the work.

"Looks like you are really angry," he placed his hands on her shoulder and shook her jokingly, "now finish it tomorrow."

"I am just saving the work," she giggled, his flattering talks made her relax.

Srivastav was having a breathtaking view down her blouse, he let his hands stay on her shoulders and enjoyed the scene. He wondered if he was reading the signs correctly, can he try his luck. He slowly rubbed his palms over her shoulder.

"Must be tired; let me give you a massage."

Kavita felt proud as she realized he was lusting after her, she slowly started to save the work and clean the desk as Srivastav gave her a massage on shoulders and behind her neck. He slowly moved his thumb in circles at the back of her neck and increased the pressure gradually. He looked down at her bosom and saw the tempting milky white orbs were rising and falling with each breath. He continued the massage and his hands started to cover a large part of her bare back. He saw that she was no longer cleaning the desk, her hands were lying still in her lap. He moved his thumb onto her temples and while rubbing them he pulled her head back resting it on his bulging stomach.

"Relax, Kavi..." he spoke softly.

Kavita closed her eyes and felt the excitement returning. The nervousness and the anxiety that she was feeling since morning in anticipation of fucking Murty was grappling her again. "Will he try something and more important what must she do if he does?"

His hands were freely roaming on her temples, moving to her hairs then nibbling the ear lobes and fiddling with the earrings. He moved them tentatively to the front of the neck and touched the 'mangalsutra' (an ornament worn around neck like a chain as a symbol of a married Hindu lady) which was around her neck and was dangling right between the boobs. He pulled it out of her boobs.

Kavita can feel his hairy arms on her face and thick fingers on her neck and her pussy started to get wet. 'How can I allow this old man to feel me like this?'

After pushing the mangalsutra to one side, he slipped both his hands onto her chest and inside her blouse and bra.

"AHHH," a loud moan was heard as the hands gripped both the orbs. She pushed back her head onto his stomach. Kavita felt as if her entire strength was drained out, her hands were lying limp on her lap.

She started to feel slutty, "why can't I say no to anyone."

Srivastav gripped the very firm boobs and felt the erect nipples, he started to gently massage them.

"Oh... Oh... Ah... Ugg... Umm..." soft moans escaped her mouth. He squeezed them like lemon and pinched the nipples between his thumb and finger. He increased the pressure and built up a tempo mauling them.

"Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... " she kept on moaning as she felt the tingling sensation emanating from her tits and spreading all around her body. He continued the soft and hard, hot and cold massage of her boobs making her wet and wanting more and more of it. He slightly turned her revolving chair and let her face turn towards his groin. He pressed the bulge in the pant on her face.

Kavita opened her eyes and found a big bulge staring at her face. Her hand automatically moved and caressed the entire length of it. She found herself pulling down the zipper trying to find the meat. She fumbled with the elastic of the underwear and pulled out the erect cock. The hot cock touched her cheeks and she rubbed it over her lips.

"Ummm," she moaned at the touch. The cock was of average size but after experiencing Murty it appeared to be a kid's dick. She felt amused but she opened her mouth and tried to engulf the entire length at once. It immediately touched the back of her throat as her lips touched his pubic hairs.

"Ahhh," Srivastav let out a grunt as he felt the hot tongue, his grip on the tits tightened.

He bucked his groin, "Suck it." Kavita started to make slurping noises as she sucked and bobble her head on the cock. Srivastav was pleased that he was right in picking up the signal she was sending past couple of months. He looked around and found the empty cubicals and the taboo of having sex in the office made his cock twitch in her mouth. He wanted to fuck her hard in the office, in his cabin.

Suddenly he pulled out. "In my cabin," he said and guided her across the hall to his cabin. Kavita walked with him quickly, too excited to say anything.

"Take your clothes off," he ordered as he locked the door. Kavita was dazed, what is this happening; she has never thought that she would do something like this. How can all these men manage to go this far with her when earlier no one dared to flirt with her? Why can't she keep her urges under control? This is so wrong, I am acting like a slut now, how can I face this man tomorrow.

Srivastav was naked by now and when he saw her standing like a zombie he grabbed her and started to take her clothes off. She stayed undecided as one by one he threw all her clothes on the floor.

"Fuck with tomorrow," she thought as she found herself being pushed on the chair.

Srivastav then put both his strong rough hands on her waist and pulled her forward, so her ass was on the edge of the seat and head resting against the back. He spread her legs wide resting each leg on the armrest. He grabbed the armrests and lunged forward, his curved dick entered her wet pussy in one swift motion.

"Ohhh... Ahhh..." she threw back her head in ecstasy.

He took it out and banged in again making the chair roll back. He quickly started to bang her cunt and touch spots inside her with his curved meat. The fire in her cunt was making it feel like he has buried his cock into some burning stove. Srivastav looked into her eyes while pounding her cunt.

"Nice girl, take it," he groaned and bent forward placing his lips onto her. He moved one hand behind her head making the kiss even more passionate. The tongues mingled as Kavita opened her mouth to kiss him back.

Kavita groaned and moaned as he hammered her cunt like an animal. The chair rolling back with every thrust until it banged against the wall. Kavita's legs were pointing skywards as she felt being bent into half.

He continued to bang her in this position for some time when he felt that she was slipping out of the chair, he stopped and pulled back leaving her wet cunt open.

"What!!" she gasped.

"Get up," he pulled her up and bends her over the table. He raised one of her leg and placed it on the table. With one leg on the ground and another on table she was nicely opened up.

He lined his dick and entered her unceremoniously.

"Ahhh... Oh God... Fuck me," she groaned out loud and rested her head on the table. In this position Srivastav easily grabbed her boobs and mauled them while fucking her cunt.

"Harder," she shouted as she felt orgasm building inside her. She tried to grip the slippery surface of the table as she shook violently.

"Ahhh... fuck me... Ayeeee..." she shuddered with thunderous orgasm. After the orgasm subsided she waited quietly for him to finish but he was still going on with great speed, her body was shaking at every thrust.

"What happened, why you went so silent," he panted slowing down.

"I have finished," she murmured.

"You want me to stop," he spoke.

"No...no... you continue... just change the position."

He pulled her off the table and spread her on the carpeted floor. Quickly he was on top of her, pushing her knees onto her chest. He gripped her body under him and continued from where he left. He kissed her red painted lips while ramming her hard.

Kavita felt sweet tingling in her pussy as his cock rammed in and out, it was not as if she was feeling very excited but it felt good and she scratched his back with her nails.

Soon he was grunting like a pig,

"Ahh... ahhh," he groaned loudly and tensed, Kavita knew he was about to cum, he started to spurt and emptied his load inside her.

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As Kavita walked towards the local train station she looked at her mobile and found she had several missed calls from her husband, Murty and Narang. Her phone was on silent mode and was lying in her handbag the whole afternoon, she was too pissed off that she forgot everything. Her husband has called many times in the evening, while Murty and Narang also tried to contact her. She was in no mood to talk to anyone.

She called her younger daughter Priya to inform at home that she would be late and asked to order food, while enquiring about Neha she told that she has gone out to the showroom.

"What is she doing so late at the showroom," she thought and called her husband;

"Hello... where are you... I was worried and have been trying you since afternoon," Ravi's started speaking as soon as the phone connected.

"I was busy," she spoke in bored voice, "stuck up with work... I am heading home."

"Why don't you take a cab and come to the showroom and we can drive back home," he suggested.

"Humm... nice idea... I also do not want to take the local train at this hour... so is Murty around," she enquired.

"No... he has already left... he was waiting for you the entire afternoon."

Kavita felt a hint of teasing in his voice, a slight giggle.

"Ohh... Then I guess the watchman must be around," she spoke and cut the line. She smiled imagining the reaction of her hubby and hailed for a cab. The smile didn't left her face as she thought of a sinister plan to tease her hubby.

Ravi felt the familiar sensation ran through his body, he was relaxed when Kavita did not come to showroom and he saw Murty waiting for her, but now after listening to her wife the nervous anxiousness came back. He glanced at the CCTV monitor in his cabin and saw the security guards and the employees at the showroom. He has a cabin on first floor from where he can monitor the showroom on ground floor and also the workshop at first and second floors. He had a separate exit also which he uses after the showroom is closed for the night.
While in the cab he received a call from Narang again,

"Hey... how you doing."

"I am fine but where are you, I have called you earlier but you didn't took the call," Narang's voice was like a whisper.

"Oh... I was at office and the mobile was in my purse... when you came back," she enquired.

"Today... but listen I wanted to talk to you... Neha is with me right now," he whispered, "I have stepped out in the balcony to talk to you."

"What!! What is she doing with you," Kavita was alarmed, "what's happening."

"Nothing is happening... but she is coming on to me... I don't know but she is behaving strangely."

"Ohh..." Kavita was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"Hey!! You are there."

"Yes... yes... what did you do?"

"What do you mean what I did... Nothing... she is your daughter!!"

"No I mean what you did when she... when she..." she could not find the right word.

"I am trying to stall her... but... but... she is a stubborn girl and I don't know how to send her home without hurting her feelings... she seems to be smitten by love bug," she heard a nervous giggle, "she kissed me... that's when I somehow managed to come out in balcony to talk to you... can you come over."

"Yes I will be right there... actually I am presently nearby and in a cab... I guess I can reach in about ten minutes," she spoke and gave directions to the cab driver for the change of destination.

Kavita's heart was pounding as she rushed out of the lift and pressed the door bell. Almost immediately the door was opened by Narang.

"Hey look who is here," he placed a hand around her shoulder and walked her in. Kavita saw Neha, her daughter, sitting on the couch; she looked at her in surprise.

"Hello Mom," she spoke sheepishly, "how come you are here."

"I should be asking this question, what are you doing here and what's gotten into you... he is... he is like your dad," she was in a rage.

Neha looked at Narang feeling hurt, "Ohh... so you called her."

"I have to... you were... you were... I think..." he faltered.

"I thought you like me."

"I like you, you are so sweet," he quickly spoke, "but I love your mother."

"You should be ashamed of yourself," Kavita was in rage.

Neha stared at her mother and then laughed, "O Yeah sure," then she ignored her completely and spoke to Narang,

"You know my father also love her and look what she had made him, a cuckoo and I thought you would be better."

She got up from the couch, "you immediately ran to mama... save me from this girl," she mocked. Both Narang and Kavita were taken aback.

While Neha continued, "she had made you too her pet," she teased, "soon will make you her cuckoo and will move on to some other man."

Kavita was stunned and was scared that she may tell him about Murty, while Narang was upset.

"What do you mean other men?"

Neha glanced meaningfully towards her mother and then started to collect her bag to leave. Narang had one look at Kavita and he knew that she has been fucking around and he was furious.

"I am not a cuckold like your father," he shouted.

"O is that so," Neha spoke sarcastically and started to leave.

"Where do you think you are going," Narang blocked her way.

"I have got nothing to do with you," she wanted to get around him but he grabbed her arm and pulled her.

"Leave me," she struggled to get her hand free but Narang held it tightly.

"I was being nice considering you are the daughter of the women I love," he hissed.

"I am not your daughter," she spoke looking into his eyes.

"You are just a kid," he chewed his words.

"I am not a virgin," she did not budge.

"So you just needed a good fuck."

"Not now... not anymore," she struggled to free her hand, "leave me." But Narang's grip tightened in rage and twisted her arm behind her back.

Kavita was standing dumbfounded in the middle of the room, she watched in total disbelief as Narang pulled her daughter to the couch. She watched as he pushed his hand inside her top and pinched the nipples.

"Ugghh...Ahh," Neha squirmed as she felt his hard fingers on her nipples.

"Let me find out how grown up you are," he panted and a battle of sort ensued between the two. Neha opposed him only because she was angry with him for calling her mom and soon she stopped resisting.

"Narang... Narang... stop it... what are you doing," Kavita shouted in horror.

"Just shut up slut... she wanted a cock and that is what she is getting... I will deal with you later," he snarled.

Kavita was startled; he has never spoken to her like this.

Narang continued with Neha and her top and bra came flying off and Narang took control of her young boobs. He grabbed both of them in each of his palms and started to maul them.

"Ahh...Ohh...Nooo...slow... please," Neha groaned. Her white tits turned a shade of pink due to the treatment he was giving them. Sweet pain ran through her body as he pulled the tout nipples between his thumb and fingers. He then pushed her on the couch and stood right in front.

"Time to find out how much you learned," he pulled his zip down and fished out the phallus which was rock hard by now.

Neha looked at him and he gave a tap at the back of her head, "you know what to do."

She off course knew what was expected of her, but she had never sucked before, she wrapped her fingers at the base and looked up hesitantly at his face. He was waiting. Neha started to stroke the length with her fingers as he unbuckled his pants and pushed it down.

Neha was getting nervous now; she knew that she has rubbed him the wrong side. She came to Narang as she looked upon him as a man and was getting attracted to him. Last couple of months she was getting close to him and their conversations had a hint of sexual innuendoes which gives her a tingling sensation between her legs and she was drawn to him for more. Today things started off well and she hoped that instead of talking about his relationship with her mom he would concentrate on her, but she was frustrated when he behaved with him like his father and finally when she saw that he called her mom, she was furious. Now she realizes her mistake that she should not have talked like this, at least not about her mother fucking other men.

Today she has carefully chosen her dress a very short skirt and a tight blouse. He boobs were just like her mother, C size and broad at the base and tapering at the top. She wore a thin material low cut bra to produce a nice cleavage and has applied light makeup with dark brown lipstick. All to attract him to love her, but now she was sitting topless with his cock in her hand, not the way she fantasized.

"How am I gonna fit this monster in my mouth," she shivered.

Narang by now had taken his shirt out and pushed his boxers down his knees; he placed a hand under her chin and lifted her head up.

"Open your mouth," he spoke in a determined voice.

Neha nervously stroked it faster.

"Open it." He moved forward and the cock touched her lips. Automatically her lips parted.

"Wider."

She shut her eyes tightly and the only thought that came to her mind was 'it's so warm.' She felt a hand at the back of her head and the cock started to slip inside, her mouth opening wider to accommodate. Instinctively she pulled her tongue back to avoid touching it but can't pull it back enough and the tip of the cock brushed over her tongue. She got the first taste of a cock.

After the initial shock of a cock inside her mouth subsided, her muscles relaxed and the lips clasped around his girth. The cock slipped still deeper over her tongue.

"Ahumm... nice and hot," Narang grunted, "now move your tongue and start sucking."

Neha uncertain of how to suck slowly moved her tongue over the head and felt him pulsate. Like the way she has seen in porn movies, she started to bobble her head over the shaft.

"Nice girl," he hummed, 'This little girl is a woman now, a young woman for sure, but she is not a little girl anymore.'

He then paid attention to Kavita who was watching fixedly as if not able to believe what was happening.

"Come here slut," he spoke with venom in his voice and Kavita was jolted out of her trance.

"Come here," he ordered.

Kavita walked timidly and as soon as she was in his reach, Narang grabbed her hairs hard and pulled her.

"Ayeee," she cried out in pain.

"I know your wimp husband likes you to fuck around... but I don't like it... even though you are not my wife," he chewed each word as he spoke and pulled her hairs harder.

"Ayeee... no... You are hurting me," she cried out.

Neha heard her mother and lifted her head to look.

"No... No... Dear you concentrate on sucking," he pushed her head back on his cock.

While holding her hairs by his left hand Narang caressed her cheeks with his right and suddenly landed a hard slap 'Smack.'

"Ahh.." she cried out in surprise and pain, her check burned with the hard smack. He lifted his hand for another,

"No.. No," she tried to cover her face with her hands to avoid another blow.

"Remove your hands," he roared.

She looked at Narang and found his eyes burning with rage, she felt scared.

"Narang please," she begged.

"What please... bitch... remove your hand," he shouted and pulled her hairs hard.

Her hand automatically moved to stop her from pulling her hairs and that's when he strikes again and landed another slap at the exact same spot.

"Ayeee... No... please... why are you hitting me."

"So I am just a fuck toy for you and your husband to fulfil your dirty fantasies," he spoke bitterly.

"No Narang it's not like this... its... its..." she found no explanation for her actions.

Narang didn't stopped, he kept on pulling her hairs and slapping her on face and buttocks while she squirmed and cried. He made sure that Neha continued to work on his cock.

"So who are these guys," he spoke smacking her bum again. Kavita kept quite so Narang pulled out from Neha's mouth,

"Who is he sweetie," he spoke lovingly.

Neha looked at both of them and felt scared,

"Please don't hurt my mom."

"Ohh... Darling... don't be scared," he immediately let go of Kavita and caressed her.

"She has been cheating on me... don't you think I have the right to be upset."

Neha nodded and Narang took her into his arms and started kissing her passionately. Kavita was standing nearby, her cheeks burning with shame.

"Take out your clothes," he ordered and Kavita shivered in embarrassment. Narang stared at him and signalled him to take off her clothes.

"No Narang, please," she felt humiliated and looked at her topless daughter in his arms.

"Uncle..." Neha tried to say something looking at the predicament of her mother but Narang shushed her.

"You don't want me to repeat," he spoke menacingly.

Kavita slowly and reluctantly started to peel off her saree, her eyes still pleading with him. Narang turned his attention towards Neha and kissed her supple lips pushing his tongue inside. He gripped the juicy tits and mashed them. Narang explored the young and beautiful body of Neha while her mother got rid of her clothes.

Now standing totally naked Kavita looked at them as Narang was making her daughter squirm and moan in pleasure. His one hand was now exploring inside her skirt and between her legs while she was slowly spreading her legs wider and wider.

Narang glanced towards Kavita and smiled for the first time since she has entered the flat, he signalled him to get down. As she went down on her knees he pushed her head onto his pulsating rod.

Kavita's head was buzzing and she was not able to think straight. It felt so surreal, so taboo, she looked at both of them sitting on the couch, her eyes met with Neha who has only one expression on her face 'lust.'

She felt pressure on the back of her head and she looked at the meat rod so close to her face, she could see brown lipstick smeared just below the bulbous head reminding her that this cock was just few seconds back, in her daughter's mouth. She groaned and gulped half of the length in one go as her daughter looked in awe.

"Yessss," Narang hissed and his grip on Neha's crotch tightened.

Kavita let go of herself and went on to suck his cock with all she got, taking it deep inside her throat and then bobbling up for breath.

Narang feverously rattled Neha's body, spreading her legs wider and pulling aside her panty. He moved his fingers between the wet pussy lips and Neha arched her body in pleasure.

"Next time you will shave these," he whispered rubbing the small triangle of pubic hairs and she nodded eagerly. He pulled the small panty down her smooth legs and Neha helped him by lifting her ass up, the skirt went after that.

"I would love to see the mother and daughter combo work together," he spoke, "Sweetie suck that cock with your mother before I use it to spread your cunt."

Neha's heartbeat increased as she looked at the huge cock and her mother. Narang spread his legs wide to make room for both of them between them and pushed Neha alongside her mother. Kavita pulled out and looked at her daughter's face so close by with his cock between them.

Narang pressed both their heads onto his cock and their lips touched at either side of the thick prick. Kavita stick out her tongue and started to lick the entire length while her daughter followed the suite and started to do the same on the other side. Soon both of them got into a rhythm of licking, kissing and sucking the shaft. Their lips met several times as they shared the cock.

Narang relaxed his back on the couch and watched as both of them took turns in sucking his cock and balls. It was producing an exotic view from behind as the two women bend on their knees, their ass jutting out showing the darker ass holes and juicy pussies. Narang was shuffling between fondling and mauling the two pair of boobs dangling in front of him.

Suddenly Kavita's mobile started to ring, the screen flashed Ravi's face.

Narang smiled, "Give it to me," he took the phone and answered.

"Hello." Ravi was surprised to hear Narang's voice.

"I... I... called Kavita," he stammered, "is she around."

"Yeah she is around but is busy... sucking my cock," he spoke loudly and glanced towards Kavita who didn't miss a beat and continued sucking.

"And what is this with you asshole... you want your wife to be the slut of the town," he was angry again.

"What... what."

"Well she is doing exactly that, fucking any man that comes into contact," he cut the phone angrily.

Ravi was shocked, 'has he got wind of her fucking Murty, has Neha spoken to him.' He felt scared, 'he sounded very upset and Kavita is with him.' He started worrying about her safety and called again.

"What is with this man," Narang looked angrily towards the phone.

"Give it to me," Kavita spread her hand out, "you have scared him."

"Yes darling," Kavita spoke in the sweetest voice she could muster.

"Are you OK," Ravi spoke nervously.

"Yeah I am absolutely fine... darling... don't worry but I will be late... wait for me."

"He knew about Murty," he continued.

"It's all right honey... don't panic."

"What are you doing?"

She giggled, "Don't you get the idea... Narang just told you," she giggled again and then cut the line.

She threw the phone nonchalantly and get back to Narang's cock. He once again relaxed on the couch and let the two women work on him. After getting enough he decided it's time to fuck. He easily lifted Neha and carried her to the bedroom while Kavita followed.

He grabbed her legs and spread them high and wide. Kavita rested her back on the pillow and watched as Narang prepared her daughter to fuck. He lined up the cock onto her wet pussy and pushed.

"Ahhh... Ohhh," Neha cried out and the cock head pushed inside, "slowly... please."

"Yeah... you are tight," Narang groaned and pushed further. Neha wailed as she was not used to the fucking. The sweet pain stubbed her fanny. She scratched his back in agony and cried as he pushed deeper and deeper.

Kavita watched her daughter screamed in pleasure when Narang started to bang her furiously, his ass rapidly moving up and down between her legs. She watched as Neha reached her first orgasm and she clutched onto Narang, she didn't let him go and immediately started howling with pleasure again. The second orgasm was even powerful and lasted longer, draining all the energy out of her.

Once Neha cooled down, Narang pulled out and looked towards Kavita. She signalled him to wash his cock first and Narang walked towards the bathroom. Kavita pushed him on the bed as soon as he returned and climbed over him.

"You have lasted a long time... now you need to cum," she whispered and Narang nodded. She pushed his cock into her fanny and started to rock slowly.

"Cum in my pussy," she whispered and started to buck her groin rhythmically.

Now it was Neha's turn to watch and she watched how her mother lovingly kissed and pleasured him. She watched as Narang groaned and moaned in pleasure and felt aroused again, she wanted to pleasure him like that, wanted to make him cum in her pussy.

Kavita accepted cum in her pussy for the second time that evening.

***********

Kavita waived for the taxi and give the driver address of her husband's showroom. She glanced at the watch it was almost ten, the showroom must have been closed and Raiv was still waiting for her.

After they finished at Narang's place Kavita quickly dressed and left while Neha stayed back. Narang wanted her to stay the night and she looked at her mother.

"I will cover up for you at home," she kissed her on cheek feeling a special bond, "Have fun."

She walked her mother to the door while Narang lay lazily at the bed, and hugged her once again.

"Thank you mom," she whispered and kissed her. The lips slipped and met and before anyone of them could understand they were kissing frantically, tongues intermingling, sucking onto each other's lips. They kissed for a full one minute before breaking up and looked nervously at each other.

Kavita came out of her dreams as the taxi took a sharp turn. She was feeling light hearted now, after the things came in open with Narang and also with Neha. She was feeling a bit unsure of what she was doing, but now she felt no restraints, no stopping... it will continue till eternity.

The End.

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Jul 16, 2018 in blowjob

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