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Payal dropped her nightie and stood up. The watchman did not see her boobs or her body. What he saw was Vikki’s fucking movements and Bharat’s cock fucking her mouth. He was pumping his cock in his shorts, but it was evident his tool was huge.
The tent was huge, and the way he cupped his cock indicated it was of enormous thickness. Payal felt warm cum ooze out from her cunt and flow down her thighs as she started cooking dinner.
Vikki and Bharat were watching TV. Vikki said, “Bro. Today it was awesome. I was super excited, fucking when the watchman was watching. Even Mom enjoyed a lot; I could tell when she orgasmed. She had many orgasms.”
Bharat nodded and said, “Yes. This was one of the best blow jobs she had given.”
Vikki asked, “I saw the way she was looking at the watchman pump his cock in his shorts, I think she was imagining he was fucking her.”
Bharat smiled and asked, “Are you jealous? My feelings are mixed. I think she deserves to enjoy as much as she wants. I am excited when I imagine her fucked by the watchman’s big cock. Yet, I am also scared that if she becomes a slut and fucks all cocks, how can we stop her?”
Vikki nodded and said, “Let us wait and watch for two days, and see what the watchman does. Is he keeping his mouth shut, and if he can be trusted?”
Bharat said, “Yes. Come, Mom is calling dinner.”
Payal was more worried than excited. Will the watchman keep his mouth shut? If news breaks out that she was fucking her sons on the terrace, all hell will break loose. She decided to seek the advice of Priya, who was fucking her cook. She would know how to manage cooks, watchmen, and drivers.
Payal called Priya and asked her if she could drop in. Priya laughed and said she could drop in anytime since she knew the secrets of her life. When Payal pressed the buzzer, her son Vikas opened the door and welcomed her. He was naked, and his cock was glistening with wetness.
Payal blushed and said, “Oh, I am sorry. You are busy. I will come later.” Priya shouted from inside, “Payal. Come in. Don’t be scared. This is our normal routine.”
Payal was shocked to see the fucking session in the hall. Priya’s daughter, Pooja, was on the settee with legs spread, and Priya’s son resumed fucking her.
Priya’s cook was fucking her in the doggy.
Priya rested her elbows on the backrest of the sofa in the hall, and her big boobs were shaking with each powerful thrust. Payal felt awkward and sat on the sofa opposite Priya. Cook said ‘Namaste’ to Payal, and by joining palms and then cupping Priya’s boobs tight, as he fucked her hard.
Priya’s daughter asked, “Payal aunty, Bhais fucked you yet?”
Priya admonished her daughter, “Behave. That is not the way to talk to elders.”
Payal blushed and said, “It is ok. Yes, they started fucking.”
They all congratulated her.
Priya asked, “This fellow will fuck for a long time. We can talk now. Don’t bother about my cook, he is like a family member.”
Priya’s children finished their fucking, dressed up, freshened up, and left for college.
Payal told Priya about the incident on the terrace and her concerns. Priya laughed and said, “Don’t worry, the watchmen generally don’t squeak. They value their jobs and don’t want to leave their comfort zones. What is his name?”
Payal said, “Ranjit.”
Cook was excited and said, “Payal ji, I know Ranjit, he is from our Village. I know his family also very well. I fucked his mom, wife, and sister also. Don’t worry. He is a good and honest man. But to keep you peaceful, I will talk to him now.”
He gave his mobile to Payal and asked her to search for his name, call him, and give him. Payal stood beside him and watched in fascination as his big cock went in and came out like a piston, as he talked to Ranjit.
He said, and he was talking without slowing down, “Hello, Ranjit bhai. This is Anand. How are you? …I am good, and Malkin is also good. I am fucking her and talking to you.”
“By the way, our Malkin best friend Payal ji is here. She is worried; it seems you saw their action on the terrace. I assured her that you are honest and trustworthy. You want to talk to her? Ok.”
He gave his mobile to Payal and, without a break, continued fucking Priya.
Payal said, with caution, “Hello, Ranjit. Tell me.”
Ranjit said, “Namaste, Ma’am. Please don’t worry. You are not alone. I know many lusty women in our society and their secrets. I respect all women, and I will never betray their trust. But…”
Payal’s heart skipped a beat. She asked, “But, what?”
Ranjit said, “When I fuck, I use very dirty language and filthy abuses. I don’t mean disrespect, but unless I do that, I won’t get fired up to fuck hard.”
Payal was angry and asked, “Why are you telling this?”
Ranjit said, “I think you want me to fuck you. So, I might as well tell you.”
Payal shouted, “Shut up.”
Priya took the mobile from Payal and said, her voice breaking with powerful strokes of her cook, “Listen, Ranjit, if you do anything to harm or hurt Payal, you will forget forever. We have many friends in the police and judiciary.”
Ranjit said, “Namste, Priya ji. I am an honest and loyal man.”
Priya said, “Anand is our family cook, so he is like a member of the family. You fuck so many women in society. Why will you be faithful?”
Ranjit said, “Precisely for that reason. So many women are fucking me because I keep my mouth shut. Ananad uses dirty words during fucking. I was telling Payal ji that I don’t mean disrespect when I use dirty language when I fuck her. She got angry.”
Priya could not control her laughter and said, “What crazy idea?”
Ranjit said, “Ma’am, she would have asked for a fuck on the terrace if her sons were not there. Please tell her to give me a chance. I will show her heaven.”
Anand reached climax and fucker her faster with frenzy and filled her cunt.
Priya screamed in joy and disconnected the phone. Payal stared at Anand’s big cock dripping with Priya’s juice, and Priya collapsed on the sofa and licked his cock. After Anand went back to the kitchen, Priya sat with her legs spread, without shame. And smiled at Payal.
“It was awesome,” Priya gushed.
Payal nodded and said, “You are lucky, you have an understanding hubby.”
Priya said, “Why don’t you fuck Ranjeet?”
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Payal laughed and said, “Are you joking? My sons are not fools. How can I fuck that enormous cock without my cunt becoming loose and wide? Sons will know in an instant.”
Priya asked, “Cheating has its own charm. Tell them that they are responsible for widening your pussy. Do you want Anand to fuck you?”
Payal blushed and said, “Don’t be silly, he just cum. I have to go now.”
Priya laughed and said, “If you want to fuck, I will get him ready in a few minutes.” Payal’s pussy was so wet that it screamed for a fuck, and Priya knew the answer.
She called Anand and said, “I want you to service Payal. Payal, disrobe and lie on the settee.” Anand mumbled that cooking would be delayed. Priya told him that she would look after cooking and started sucking his cock.
Payal looked amazed at Ananad’s cock rising like a snake in its basket when it heard the snake charmer’s flute. Payal disrobed and lay naked on the bed, covering her nipples with one hand and pussy with the other.
Once the cook’s cock was fully erect, Priya left for the kitchen, wishing Payal the best of luck and to enjoy. Anand stood before Payal, savouring her naked beauty and pumping his cock. Payal was scared and excited as she looked at his thick cock, it was so thick that his hand barely covered it.
He removed her hand, covering her boobs, and said, “Wow, Payal ji, even after two sons, your tits are still so tight and big.” Payal blushed and said, “Thanks. Please be gentle. This is the first time I am taking a big cock.”
Anand shook his head as she removed her hand covering her cunt, spread her pussy lips, and checked wetness. He said, “No. I can’t do two things. One, I can’t fuck in a romantic way. I fuck hard and fast. Second, I can’t stop using filthy language when I fuck.”
Payal took a deep breath and held it, as she braced for the assault. The cook was right, he did not squeeze, suck her tits, or lick her pussy. He rubbed his cock on her pussy lips, and inserted his cock and in one powerful stroke buried it to the hilt. Payal screamed in pain as his thick cock rammed in.
Anand didn’t slow down; he started fucking with such force and speed that she found it difficult to breathe. She softened, relaxed, and started giving upward thrusts and gyrating her hips, and enjoyed the wild fucking.
He was calling her a randi, slut, son-fucking-bitch, a street dog bitch, a shameless whore and a barrage of abuses. Payal was not angry, but his abuses added fuel to the fire of her lust. Priya came a few times to check if Payal was ok, smiled in approval at the way she was fucking.
After what looked like an eternity, Anand changed positions when he was about to cum, he finally exploded in her cunt, while she was riding him. The sight of her jumping boobs was the trigger. Payal thanked Priya as she dressed up and wondered if she would have energy to fuck her sons in the evening.
Priya laughed and said, “Welcome to the slut club. I saw how you were fucking. You are an awakened slut. You can fuck many cocks many times in a day. You can take multiple cocks at the same time.”
Payal blushed and said, “Come on, I am not in your league.” Priya winked as she hugged Payal, who was leaving, and said, “If Ranjit is free, fuck him also. You are now fully charged.” Payal laughed and said she would be happy to walk home, but her legs were wobbly.
As luck would have it, she met Ranjit in the lift. Ranjit didn’t waste time and pulled out his cock from his pants and showed her. He said, “Payal ji, give me a chance. I will show you heaven.”
Payal gasped. Ranjit’s cock is even thicker and longer than Anand’s. The veins crisscrossing on his cock, like blue serpents, were amazing. Payal shook her head, “I am not in the mood. Moreover, it will damage it. My sons will suspect.”
As Payal’s floor approached, Ranjit pushed his cock back in his pants and said, “Your pussy is already loose by sons’ fucking. Please give a call if you change your mind.”
As Payal changed into a nightie, she wondered if she had become a slut. Why was she excited when she saw Ranjit’s huge cock and her cunt became wet again? She checked her pussy, it was a little sore, but it was drenched. Payal took a deep breath and called Ranjit to come up.
She opened the door, and she felt a cyclone hit her. Ranjit didn’t waste a second. He hugged her, lifted and threw her on the bed. In seconds, he ripped off her nightie and dropped his clothes. He spread her legs and pushed his enormous cock in a second.
All this happened before Payal could say, “What the hell?” Payal was repelled by the dirty stink of sweat from Ranjit’s body. She said, “Ranjit, take a quick shower and come back, your stink is awful.” Ranjit ignored and rammed his big cock in one shot.
Her attention was seized by the exotic sensation of pain and pleasure as Ranjit’s enormous cock drilled into her pussy passage. Ranjit’s dirty language vocabulary was profound; the kind of filthy abuses he hurled at her while he fucked with frenzy and force. She imagined it was possible in porn movies.
Payal moaned with a wild passion, and she realised that she was also using dirty words as she urged him to fuck hard, deep, and to tear her pussy.
She lost track of time and the number of orgasms she had. Finally, when he filled her cunt with a huge amount of hot cum, she collapsed like a rag doll.
Payal was panting as Ranjit rubbed his cock on her lips and asked her to clean it up by licking.
Again, Payal found nausea engulf her. She fought the instinct to vomit as the stink of sweat, urine, cum, and her juices hit her like a sledgehammer. She pushed him away. He laughed and said that she won’t push away when her sons make her suck him.
Payal panicked and asked, “My God, you said you are honest. Are you going to tell them?”
Ranjit said while dressing up, “No. Your sons will approach me to fuck you.”
Payal was bewildered and asked, “Why will they do it?”
Ranjit laughed and said, “Because they are your sons and they inherited your genes. They are kinky.”
Payal’s body felt as if she were in a boxing match. Her cunt was sore and slightly burning. As she applied desi butter as Priya suggested for relief, she wondered how to thwart her horny sons. They would be rearing to fuck her after yesterday’s terrace fuck and watched by Ranjit.
She called Priya and asked her to give an idea to escape fucking them, without arousing suspicion. Priya thought for a while and said, “Invite me for dinner. I will send Anand to cook, you guide and assist him. You ask him to cook your son’s favourite dishes as you make them. I will instruct Anand not to fuck you, and you also don’t tempt him.”
Payal laughed and said, “Fat chance. As it is, I have discomfort walking after fucked by 2 big cocks. You will fuck my sons?”
Priya laughed and said, “Did you think I would go there just for dinner?”
Payal laughed and said, “Thank you so much. Should I tell my sons?”
Priya said, “Let it be a surprise. Until I come, ward them off. Don’t let them fuck you.”
Payal said, “That will be difficult. When they are horny, they fuck me the moment they come back. Why don’t you come to my home before they come?”
Priya said, Ok and disconnected.
Payal rested for a few hours. Anand came, and he was a professional cook now. He neither provoked her nor responded to her cleavage show. He prepared all the items and arranged them on the dining table, and left.
At 4 p.m., Priya arrived, and she had another sexy mom with her. Payal welcomed them, but she was a little uneasy with Priya bringing another friend with her.
Priya introduced the sexy woman to Payal, “Payal, meet the famous Poonam, the heartthrob of many fans, including you.”
Payal nearly fainted. She asked, “My God, are you the same…?”
Poonam smiled and said, “Yes. I am Poonam ‘Poonam’s Pounding’ stories. I am happy when Priya told me that my stories inspired Vikki and you, so I accompanied Priya to meet you.”
Payal hugged Priya and Poonam and invited them, and said, “Poonam, your stories are amazing. You are so lucky to have such a horny and loving hubby.”
Poonam acted hurt and said, “Why? He is also fortunate. I allow him to fuck our daughters, his sister, Priya, and others.”
Payal brought coffee and snacks. Payal whispered in Priya’s ear, “I thought you would come alone. You brought Poonam also.”
Priya laughed and said, “Why are you whispering? It is ok. Poonam is curious to see your sons; they are the youngest boys in our group. I think Vikki is younger than Vikas.”
Poonam laughed and said, “Priya sees only see, who knows, if your boys can seduce me?”
They all laughed, and Payal relaxed. The doorbell chimed. Bharat and Vikki were on fire. They wanted to fuck their Mom the moment she opened the door. They were betting on which dress she would be wearing, the net dress or the short skirt without inners.
Their jaws dropped when they saw Mom had company. Two gorgeous moms.
One they had seen before, Priya. She stayed in one of the flats in their community.
They smiled and said, “Namaste.” Payal introduced them, and when Payal said, “Poonam,” they jumped a foot in the air.
Viki stammered, “Mom, is she the Poonam of ‘Poonam’s Pounding’ stories?”
Poonam could not control herself when she saw their dazed expressions when Payal said yes.