Life with Indian Sex Stories – Part 3

Hello, all, Harddick here again with the next part of the story. In the previous part, we saw how I met my current wife through ISS. We talked crazy and then planned a Goa fuck trip with her. I challenged her to show how slutty she can be.

I fucked her in the open pool, on the beach, in the car and even made our sex videos, before dropping her off at home. I soaked my cock in her wet pussy and flooded her with my cum in the car. Now, let’s see further.

I reached home and went to sleep to wake up in the afternoon. I used to stay in a rented apartment with my mother. We were basically from another city and had a flat there. I woke up with a hardon again, but had no pussy to relieve myself. I was watching the fuck videos and masturbating in the bath.

I received a video call from Sree. She was horny as she woke up, too, and missed my dick, so she called me to tell me that. But watching me shirtless with the geyser in the background, she asked me to show myself naked. I obliged. I told her I am getting too horny. She laughed and told me about the joints.

That made me hard again and again, and it had contents that kept me going. She smacked her lips watching my cock, and I asked her to go naked. We masturbated with each other on the video call. She was moaning quite loudly. She had asked me to marry her.

I did not respond to her, yet she fulfilled all my fantasies and stayed with me like a whore. But this call was the start of dating for us. We worked in different areas. So meeting during the week was a bit difficult; at the same time, staying away from each other was difficult too.

In the first month, we met only on weekends, booked a staycation and fucked each other at least 6 times in the day. We went to the pub for the first two weeks, but at the third weekend, she was giving me a naked strip dance at the staycation.

By the end of the month, we had spent a good amount of money on staycations. Yet we were not satisfied with fucking like crazy just on the weekend. Though we both earned six-figure salaries, the time we got felt less. Also in that entire month, we discussed all about our past and family.

She shared about her work position, how she got there, and how many men she slept with, of all ages. She had two Instagram accounts, one of which was a private one, shared with just 10 people. It had photos of her in bikinis and short dresses with her girl group.

It was a huge cleavage show, and there were over 100 such photos. She had even posted our beach photo and posted the caption “the pole for my hole.” It had all the vulgar comments below it. Seeing her being such a slut, I also wanted her badly and wanted to fuck her every day.

We found a deserted car park area, and there we found our way. We met after work and fucked in the car. If she is working from home, she would just come in her gown dress, totally naked inside and fuck with me without bothering. Our fuck increased to 3-4 times a week.

We fucked at her place whenever she was alone and her mother was out. It has been almost 6 months since we were dating, and she again asked me out. I was getting sure about it. But still played on and made an excuse that would our mother agree?

She said to leave it on her and again persisted with me for an answer. I challenged her again, saying I want her to be my slut to fuck my cock in front of people shamelessly. She sighed and then tried to convince me she would be.

Before I even asked, she said she would give me a surprise on my birthday, which was in two days. She wanted to give me a surprise. So she called me to her place at 11:50 at night, saying that she was alone. She opened the door, wearing a robe wrapped tightly.

She kissed me and made me sit, got me a peg, and we had bottoms up. She asked me to close my eyes, as it was about to be 12 am. Exactly at 12 am, she made me open my eyes, and what I saw created a tent in my shorts. She added something to the drink.

I felt a rush of blood in my body, and in front of my eyes was her mother. I was dumbfounded, and Sree whispered in my ear,

Sree: “Ssshh, Yeh tera gift hai, just sit back and enjoy.” (Relax, she is your gift for the night. Sit back and enjoy.)

Now, let me describe her mother. She is a 49-year-old female with stats 36D-34-38, with perfect thighs and no loose skin. She was standing right in front of me, in a robe, with a bow tied in the front. Sree put on the music, and her mother started dancing, moving her booty.

She came to be and gave me a lap dance, asking me to open the bow. I obliged, and the robe came off, exposing her big tits tied in a bow and a G-string. She turned her ass to me and twerked it, and peeled her G-string, while I opened the bow on her boobs.

I could see her wetness. I turned around, and Sree kissed me. I pulled her robe too, and she was naked, like her mother. My dick was making a tent, and I felt her mother’s naked ass rubbing on it. My hands were fondling Sree’s nipples and tongue kissing hers.

Sree removed her robe and got naked, and her mother bent forward and kissed me. She kissed me too hard with her tongue in my mouth, while her hands did the magic of freeing my dick and started stroking it. She gave me her boobs to suck while working her soft hands on my prick.

Both mother and daughter were now kissing each other. She pulled my t-shirt up, kissed me, wished me happy birthday, and then bent and started sucking my cock.

Her mother was a great cock sucker, and all I did was waah. I was enjoying to the hilt and looking at my expressions, Sree said, “Bohat maza aa raha hai?” (Enjoying na?)

Me: “Haan teri maa kya mast chusti hai” (Yes, she sucks so well)

Sree: “Haan itne saalo ki practice hai toh karegi hi. Kitne saare chuse hai isne.” (She has practised for so long, and sucked so many dicks. This is what she did for years)

I looked at her in surprise, and her mother stopped and smiled at me. She sensed I was about to cum.

Mom: “Haan, randi hu main. Aur ye randi k aulaad. Budhwarpeth main 5 saal aur fir kayi bade paise walo k bistar garam kiye hai, lund muh me chut main aur gand main liye hai. Aur ye randi ki aulaad hai, isse pata nahi iska baap kaun hai who.”

(Yes, I am a whore, and she is a whore’s daughter. I worked in the brothel for years, then an agent brought me to become a high society slut for politicians and wealthy men, who pushed their dicks in all my holes. This bitch doesn’t know who her father is.

You hear the girl you are thinking of marrying is a whore’s daughter. She has fucked with people like a whore herself. Your mother won’t ever agree; all these thoughts will make your dick shrink. But mine was saluting her like a rod.

Now both changed places, and Sree started sucking me. Her mother continued, making me suck her boobs.

Mom: “Aur teri fan main hu, yeh chinaal nahi. Tujhe emails main kar rahi thi. Tere stories padhke meri chut paani chodti thi. Tere vichaar dekhke mujhe tujhe milne ki, tujhse chudne ki talap lagi thi, but jab tu tute jawab de raha tha, tab maine socha Sree ko dikhati hu tujhe patane k liye.”

(I am your big fan that emailed you, not this slut. Your stories would make me cum, and looking at your thoughts, my cunt wanted to get fucked by you. But when I saw you were sceptical, I brought Sree in the front, thinking you may not like an old fuck like me.

Warm soft boobs in my mouth, warm mouth sucking my cock. My fingers are soaking in the warm and wet cunt of her mother. I was near cumming, and so she quickly pulled Sree and started sucking to make me release my load in her mouth, and I spurted quite a bit.

I was tired and catching my breath, while both mother and daughter were kissing each other and sharing the cum. It was the best birthday gift and a scene to watch. Then her mother came and spread her legs, and signalled me to lick her.

I readily agreed and started slurping her wet cunt. She was wetter than her daughter. She signalled her daughter, and she sat on her mother’s face licking her cunt, and continued the story.

Sree: “Maine mere bosses se chudke promotions to le liye, lekin ab is position pe aake ye nahi kar sakhti thi. Mere chut ko jo lund milta main daal leti, lekin fir satisfy nahi ho rahi thi. Toh maine maa ko bola mujhe bhi customer dilwade, tab isne mujhe tere stories padhaye, aur tujhse milne bola. Tere jaise randi banake rakhne waala hi chahiye mujhe, tere liye toh main rasto pe nangi ghumu aur chud jaau. Isliye fir yeh sab plan kiya taaki yeh lund ghar laa sakhe.”

(I had fucked my bosses and got the promotion, but at this position, getting a dick was difficult. I tried dating random men and fucking them, but no one was able to satisfy me. I was about to become a whore, that is when my mother made me read your stories and told he she was talking to you. So we planned all this to bring this dick home luring you with my pussy.)

She was almost on the edge, so I stopped. She pushed her daughter away and used a slang.

Mom: “Madarchod, karte reh. Mera hone aaya.” (Motherfucker why did you stop?)

But I was hard already, and so I positioned and inserted it in her. She yelped in pain, but soon her hips started matching my motion. Sree moved to the couch next and was fingering her cunt, watching her bf fucking her own mother. She started sucking her mother’s boobs. Her mother continued.

Mom: Ye saali randi banne chali thi. Isne apni maa ki chut main lund jaate dekhe hai, Main isike samne chudti thi budhawarpeth main. Yeh badi hone lagi, aur kahi ise bhi randi na banaye isiliye toh main waha se bahar aagayi. Lekin dhanda karne k sivay aur mujhe kuch bhi nahi atta tha. 25 saal ki thi main tab. 15 ki hui tab meri maa ne mujhe dhande main utara, aur ek saal main hi yeh paida hogayi. Iske hone k baad ek gangster meri chut ka deewana hogaya aur mujhe yaha Maharashtra leke aaya. Par 4 saal baad jab who encounter main maara gaya, tab main budhwar peth main aayi aur lag gayi.”

(She wanted to become a whore. She watched her mother get fucked by dicks. Since she was growing and I did not want her to become a whore, I left Budhwarpeth and became a high society slut. I knew nothing else. My mother sold me when I was 15, and I had her a year later. A gangster was mad for my cunt, so he brought me to Maharashtra. But 4 years later, when he was shot in the encounter, that’s when I came to Budhwarpeth and started working.)

She was wet and hot, then her daughter. I pulled her on her stomach, and entered her from behind, clinging to her and ploughing her, while I kissed her neck. She kept continuing.

Mom: “Lekin hai toh meri ladki, 19 saal main hi apni seal tudwayi aur tab se alag mardo se chud rahi thi. 21 saal main lund k chakkar main shaadi ki, but jab uska lund aag nahi bujha paya toh divorce kar liya aur alag alag lund se chudne lagi. Ye randi na bane, isliye tera lund dilwaya, and Goa chudne bheja. Sahi boli yeh, tujhe ladki chodne aati hai, aah.. ho raha hai mera.. rukna mat. Pel aur jor se pel.

(But in the end, she is a whore’s daughter, she lost her virginity at 18, and was fucking different men. Married one for his dick and divorced him when he couldn’t satisfy her. Slept with so many people to go up the ladder, but when she stopped getting action, she wanted to become a whore like me. So I planned to get her hooked up to your dick, and planned everything. But she was right, you know how to fuck a girl. Keep doing, harder, I am at the edge.)

I pounded her for a good 5 mins, and she released. The mother was done, but I wasn’t yet, and I was surprised to see myself still hard. Now it was the daughter’s turn, and she lay me down and started riding me. She pushed her melons in my mouth and twerked her ass harder.

She was hot as a furnace inside and wet like a river. Her mother came and kissed me and said.

Mom: “Aisi geeli chut kahi nahi milegi, aur teri randi bana dungi main. Khule raste main nangi hoke chudne k liye bhi Tayyar hogi.” (You wont get such a wet cunt again, and I will make her your naked whore, ready to fuck in the middle of the road.)

I was focused on the pussy and was about to cum. We both were on the edge, and she squirted first. I pulled out and released on her tummy. We both were catching our breath. Her mother licked the cum from her stomach and shared it with her first, and came over and licked my dick clean.

Mom: “Mast damdaar chodta hai. Chal ajse maa beti dono teri randi, dono chut tere and tu jab bolega, jaha bolega hum chud jaayenge. Bol ab banayega meri beti ko apni biwi? Saath main meri bhi chut milegi.”

(You fuck so well. From today, both mother and daughter are your whores. We will fuck wherever and whenever you ask us to. So, tell me, will you marry my daughter? You will get my cunt for life.

After the wild fuck it just came out of my mouth.

Me: “Haan aj se tum dono ki chut meri, and dono maa beti mere randi. Main toh tujhse shaadi karke apni dusri biwi banau, but problem hai meri maa. Woh pehle ek Bengali, aur uppar se randi ki beti se shaadi k liye nahi manegi.”

(Yes, from now on, you both are my whores. I will marry you and make you my second wife. But the problem is my mother, who will not agree since you are a Bengali first and on top of it a whore’s daughter.)

Sree: “Uski tu fikar mat kar, main teri maa ko hi chinaal bana dungi. Jab meri maa randi, toh sasu maa bhi toh banani chahiye.” (Don’t worry, I will make her a slut too. When my mother is one, then will make mother-in-law one too)

I was hard again and surprised. To which her mother, Sujata, told me she gave me a tablet which will keep me going for the entire day since I have to fuck two horny sluts. That night, we again had a threesome. I fucked them both till 3 in the morning, then slept.

I woke up in the afternoon, went to pee and saw Sujata was in the kitchen wearing a robe. I pulled her again, made her naked and fucked her like a bitch on the kitchen platform. They both had recorded every single fuck we had that day.

But it was the beginning of a new year for me, and it started with me fucking wet and horny cunts. What happened next will tell you in the next part.