Poonam’s Pounding – Part 7

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Smita panicked and exclaimed, “Mom, the watchman came in, and he saw us.”

Poonam watched from the corner of her eye as the watchman froze like a statue.
Poonam assessed the situation. She was in a nightie, and her boobs were covered. From the angle where the watchman stood, he would not be able to see the fucking scene. The balcony wall blocked the view.

But he would see her shoulders and head, and they were shaking violently. He could see Cook’s face and shoulders. The watchman was not a fool; he knew they were fucking.

Poonam asked Cook in a low voice, “Did you tell him about us?”

Bahadur said, without slowing down, “Yes. Don’t worry, it is safe. He is my brother-in-law, and his cock is thicker and longer than mine.”

Smita was shocked and hissed angrily, “Are you mad? Do you think my mom is a whore?”

Bahadur slapped Poonam’s buttock hard and asked Poonam, “Bitch, your daughter wants to know if you are a whore. Answer her.”

Poonam was thrilled. This was a new experience, shocking an unsuspecting watchman with the daredevilry. Poonam said. “Smita, Bahadur ji sir is right, I am his personal whore.”

Bahadur filled her pussy with hot cum, and they went back into the house and the bedroom. Smita licked her mom’s juice and his cum on Bahadur’s cock. After he left, Smita licked Poonam’s pussy clean.

Smita asked, “Mom, acting like a whore is ok, but I don’t like Bahadur inviting all his friends to fuck you. It can be dangerous.”

Poonam patted daughter’s head and said, “Don’t worry. I have studied watchman. He is harmless.”

Vijay was a little paranoid about the safety of Poonam and his daughters. He wanted to employ watchmen. Poonam was resisting since employing strangers would be like inviting trouble.

Once, Bahadur started fucking her, he was asking Poonam to employ his brother-in-law, Amit, as a watchman. Bahadur said that Amit was fucking his wife even before their marriage, and his wife spoke highly about his fucking skills.
Poonam convinced Vijay to employ Amit. Amit knew Bahadur was fucking Poonam and was desperate to get his chance. When they talked, he would unabashedly look at her boobs. Poonam also provoked him by flashing cleavage generously, wearing tight bras and deep neck dresses.

Smita was getting more and more excited and wanted Bahadur to fuck her. Poonam refused. She was worried Smita’s pussy would become wide and Vijay might notice.

Poonam reluctantly gave in. She allowed Bahadur to finger and lick Smita and Smita to masturbate and show her pussy to Bahadur while he was fucking her.

The next day, when Bahadur was fucking her, Amit came for duty.
On impulse, Poonam pinged Raj.

Raj: Hi dear, what is going on?
Poonam: Cook is fucking, Smita is enjoying the show, and she is playing with his balls.
Raj: Great.

Poonam: Listen, the watchman has come on duty. He can make out we are fucking. We are fucking in the portico. What should I do?
Raj: If you think he is safe and there is no risk, fuck him also.
Poonam: No risk, He is the cook’s brother-in-law.

Raj: Are you flirting with him?
Poonam: Yes, I am showing cleavage more and more, and he is rubbing cock when we meet and talk.
Raj: Can he see your boobs?
Poonam: No, from where he stands, he can see my shoulders and head.

Raj: Are you looking at him?
Poonam: No, I am acting as if I am unaware that he is watching.
Raj: call him. Pull your boobs out, and when he stands before you, talk to him as you normally talk to him.
Poonam: What? With my boobs out, fucking and talking to him? Hmm, kinky. Ok. Talk to Smita. I am calling him over.

Smita: Hi, uncle.
Raj: Hi, dear. How are you?
Smita: Uncle, Mom is becoming a shameless whore.
Raj: Is it bothering you?
Smita: No. It excites me. She is enjoying it a lot. The kind of language she uses, I don’t think the street Randis use.

Raj: What is happening now?
Smita: Amit is standing near us. Mom’s boobs are jumping with the cook’s hard strokes. Amit is rubbing cock over his pants.
Raj: Where are you? What are you wearing?
Smita: I am standing next to Mom. I am in a short nightie without a bra and panties.

Raj: What is Mom talking about?
Smita: Mom is amazing. She is talking with Amit as if she met him on the street. She is asking about his room, his family, and general things.
Raj: He is looking at you also?

Smita: Mom’s boobs are fantastic. No one can look away, even when they are dancing all over.
Raj: Mom is still playing a cat-and-mouse game?
Smita: No. Now she asked him to pull out his cock if it was uncomfortable to hold it in his tight pants.

Raj: Wow, he did?
Smita: My god, it is even thicker and longer than Bahadur’s. It is scary. There are thick veins like serpents, criss-crossing the cock.
Raj: What is Mom’s reaction?

Smita: I think she has a massive orgasm. She moaned aloud and said she liked the cock, but she could not take this. It will spoil her pussy.

Raj: What did Amit say?
Smita: Amit didn’t say anything. Cook is saying this bitch can take it happily.
Raj: My God. Is Mom not angry?
Smita: No. She is laughing and is asking, “Does he treat your sister so shabbily?”

Raj: What did he say?
Smita: Amit is saying, “No, malkin. You woke up the animal in him. My sister is also a horny slut, but she is nothing compared to you.
Raj: Is he praising your mom or insulting her?
Smita: Mom is taking it as a compliment, and she is kissing his cock, he is squeezing mom’s boobs.

Raj: Wow, so erotic.
Smita: Yes, uncle. I need to masturbate urgently. But I have to wait. Mom didn’t permit me to show my beauty to Amit.
Raj: Did the cook cum?

Smita: Yes. Just now, he filled Mom’s pussy. Bahadur asked me to lick his cock clean. Mom removed her nightie, and she is taking Amit inside. Give me a minute, uncle. I will lick Bahadur clean and come back to chat.

Raj waited, and after a few minutes, Smita came back online.
Smita: Are you there? Mom has become completely shameless. She grabbed Amit’s cock and led him to the bedroom. She asked Bahadur to do Amit’s watchman duty until he returned.

Raj: Why do you say Mom is shameless?
Smita: Bahadur’s cum was flowing out of Mom’s pussy. She did not bother to wipe; she walked as cum was oozing onto her thighs. She was shaking her buttocks purposely to excite Amit.

Raj: Hmm. Now they are in the bedroom?
Smita: Yes, by the time I went, Amit was already fucking her.
Raj: You were worried?
Smita: Mom’s bitch pussy has widened a lot, I think, after Bahadur fucked her many times.

Raj: Hmm, is she enjoying Amit’s fucking?
Smita: Yes, he is fucking her with lightning speed; his cock is like a blur. Bahadur pounds quite hard; Amit is fast.

Raj: Amit is fucking in the cum of Bahadur without cleaning?
Smita: Yes. Mom says good lubrication. Uncle, I have to go. Mom asked to remove my dress and show my pussy to Amit. Bye.
Raj: Have fun and bye.

Poonam’s breath was coming in shallow gasps, as Amit’s big cock was pulverising her pussy. Poonam thought that it was a good decision to leave Bahadur’s cum inside. Still, her pussy was aching, so she asked Smita to apply Vaseline to Amit’s cock as he was pulling out.

Amit would not have cum fast, but he could not control when Smita hugged his back and moved with him as he fucked Poonam. The rubbing of Smita’s firm, tight tits on his back and Smita’s massage of his balls with her soft fingers was too much to handle.

Poonam asked him to cum on her and Smita’s pussies. Smita quickly lay beside her Mom and spread her legs. Amit kept splashing thick wads of cum. Smita looked in wonder at the pool of cum on their pussies after he ceased to pump.

Amit was not so vocal in his abuses; it could be his stock of flirty language, and words were limited. Watchman put on his clothes and left in a hurry. When he opened the front door, Amit was shocked to see Shriya.

Shriya asked him with suspicion, “What are you doing inside? Why is
Bahadur sitting in your cabin?”
Amit was nonplussed; he was tongue-tied.

Behind him, Poonam said, “Amit has a good recipe in his camera. I asked him to show me for a few minutes, and I asked Bahadur to watch the gate.”

Though Shriya nodded, she was not fooled. She was a young adult, past 19. Shriya watched porn, had her boobs squeezed and sucked by her friend’s brothers. That was their ‘project work’ on the night of sleep out on the first night of Vijay and Smita.

She refused to fuck but watched her friend’s brothers fuck their sister. Shriya asked Smita when they were alone in their bedroom, “Didi, I have the feeling something weird is happening, and I am the only one left out.”

Smita asked, “What do you mean?”

Shriya said, “After they visited Aunt Suma’s house, our parents have changed.”
Smita laughed and said,” Change for the better. They are not fighting, grumbling; they seem to love each other more.”

Shriya said, “It is more than that. Mom changed into revealing nighties after Dad leaves to office and flirts with Bahadur, flashing cleavage.”

Smita did not know how to respond. Shriya continued, “Even Dad and you. He is an engineer, and you are in commerce. What can he teach you for many hours? You are pressing your boobs when serving him food. What is happening?”

As if on cue, Poonam called Smita. Smita said,” We will talk later. Don’t worry about anything. All is fine.”

Smita told Poonam about what Shriya said. Poonam smiled, “Good. Now there is no dilemma. It is time to welcome her into our party.”

Vijay came from the office. Smita sat in his lap for some time, and after he finished, and having snacks, Smita and he went to the bedroom for the ‘tuitions’. Poonam and Shriya sat in the hall, watching TV.

Poonam asked Shiya, “Dear, it is embarrassing for a mom to ask a daughter, but are you a virgin?”
Shriya looked at Poonam angrily, “Why do you ask?”

Poonam shrugged and said, “Curiosity. With so much porn available on mobile, it is difficult for youngsters to control.”
Shriya said, “Don’t worry, I am a virgin. Why did you even doubt?”

Poonam said, “After you returned from your night stay with your friend, after you slept, I checked. I found bite and scratch marks on your boobs.”

Shriya was taken aback. Her face turned pale. Poonam hugged her and said, “Don’t worry. I am not mad at you. I would not lose sleep even if you, but I am happy you are still a virgin.”

Shriya asked in a small voice, “Why are you not mad at me?”
Poonam asked, “Before I tell you that, do you read sex stories? Which is your favourite genre and author?”

Shriya was now comfortable. Mom was not angry; she was talking like a friend.
Shriya said, with a shy smile, “I don’t know why, only incest excites me. Mom-son, brother-sister…”

Poonam asked, “Wow. I also love incest. What about Dad-daughter?”

Shriya said, “That too. My favourite author is Raj.”

Poonam laughed and said, “It is a small world. Raj is also my good friend. Wait, chat with him. I have to go to the kitchen.”

Poonam found that shifting the burden of convincing her daughter to Raj was an easier option.
Raj: Hi, Shriya.
Shriya: Hi, uncle. I am your big fan.
Raj: Thank you. I am a good friend of Poonam, Smita, and your Aunt Suma.
Shriya: Wow. So you must know what is happening in our family?

Raj: More than that. I am the catalyst for what is happening in your family. Before you worry, let me assure you all is well, and all are happy.
Shriya: Uncle, tell me what is happening.
Raj: It all started with Suma’s seduction of her son. She is a widow and lonely.

Raj told Shiya the events as they unfolded. He avoided Vani and Priya’s adventures. He limited the narration to Suma, Rajeev, Poonam, and Vijay.
Shriya was stunned and excited.

Shriya: This is better than any stories you have written. Now, Dad is fucking Smita also?
Raj: Yes. They wanted to protect you. They think you are innocent and naïve. Now that you can come out of the closet.

Shriya: I am confused. It is all so sudden and so much.
Raj: Yes, I can understand. I assure you, there will be no force from them. If you feel outraged, you all can feel and act as if nothing has happened. They will not bother you and carry out their activity when you are not at home.

Shriya: My God, are you joking? Why do I want to miss all the fun?

Raj was chatting simultaneously with Poonam and replaying their conversation.
Poonam was happy that Shriya inherited her genes and asked Vijay and Smita to fuck with loud noise. When Poonam returned and sat next to Shriya, Shriya typed ‘bye’ to Raj. Shriya’s face was flushed with excitement and lust.

Smita’s loud moans and heavy fucking sounds emanated from their bedroom.
Shriya asked, “Mom, is it true? What did Raj say?”

Poonam smiled and said, “Yes, dear. Your dad and I wasted 2 decades and missed fun. Now, we are catching up. We don’t want our daughters to miss the fun. You should enjoy to the hilt.”

Shriya had a naughty glint in her eyes. She asked, “Any rules?”

Poonam said, “Yes. Strictly no outsider cocks. Dad and I will arrange all young, mature, and cocks of all sizes, but all fucking will be under supervision. I don’t want Smita and you to fall in love, fuck immature cocks, and land us in trouble. You will also marry boys from incest families.”

Shriya hugged her mom and said, “Thank you, mom for being so wonderful. Is that Smita moaning so loud? And those sounds?”

Poonam pulled her up and said, “Since we have agreed on all issues, you might as well join them.”

Poonam opened the bedroom door, and they entered. Shriya’s heart was beating so loudly that she thought everyone would listen. Though she had seen her friend’s brothers fuck her, the scene she saw took her breath away. Smita was bending, and her dad was fucking her hard in doggy.

They looked at her, smiled, and waved. Shriya also waved, self-consciously.
Vijay said, without slowing down, “Shriya darling, I think mom and Raj told you everything.”

Poonam pulled a chair and seated Shriya close to them so that she had a good view of the cock movements and fucking scene. Shriya said, “Yes, Dad. I was disturbed then, but after watching you fuck, I am excited.”

Smita looked back at her sister, and Smita smiled and said, “I am sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, but Mom and Dad were worried that you are not ready yet, and that it might affect you adversely.”

Poonam laughed with relief and said, “This calls for celebration. Shriya dear, now you can enjoy watching your dad fucking your mom and sister.”

Poonam discarded her nightie, lay on the bed, and opened her legs. Vijay pulled out his cock, and Shriya looked wide-eyed at the wet cock, dripping with her sister’s juices. Smita lay beside her mom and spread her legs wide, rubbing her clit.

Vijay rammed his cock in Poonam’s wet pussy in one stroke and fucked hard.
Poonam and Smita asked Shriya to sit on the edge of the bed and watch fucking closely.

Vijay fucked Poonam and Smita alternately, and when he cum he splashed into their mouths. Shriya rubbed her pussy over her dress and squeezed her tit over her shirt. Vijay, Poonam, and Smita did not ask her to be naked. The first hurdle was crossed.

It was a matter of time before Shriya would spread her pussy lips with her own fingers.