Scandalous Boutique – Part 8

First of all, apologies to all readers for publishing the next part of this series after almost 3 months. Could not find time to write due to some personal commitments. Rest assured, we will complete this series and publish regularly from now on.

In the last part, Karan was on a walk with Sameera in her garden at midnight. He asked Sameera why she started the boutique and the reason behind it. Sameera prepared herself to tell the truth to the first person in her life.

Sameera: “It was due to my parents.”

Karan: “Sorry, can you explain what your parents have to do with this?”

Sameera’s Story:

In my childhood, we were a normal family, my mom would take care of the house along with my dad and me. My father ran a successful business, everything was going well, and it looked normal. Till one day, I got sick in junior college and had to come home early.

The image I saw after reaching home still haunts me. Through the kitchen window, I saw my dad’s best friend fucking my mother from behind, wildly grunting like an animal. He was like a dad figure to me. Initially, I thought my mom was held against her will, but then I saw her expressions.

She looked so happy and satisfied, a look I have never seen on her face. I  knew about sex. But my own mother was having sex with someone else in our very own house. After that day, I started hating my mom, and with each passing day, my hate only increased for her.

I ordered spy cams and installed them all over the house, and checked the recordings every night. My uncle was not the only guy who fucked mom. Many of my dad’s business partners fucked my mom regularly. Even 3 of our servants would fuck mom in every corner of the house.

I watched them having a gangbang with my mom. One thing that always fascinated me was how happy my mom would look while being fucked by random guys. Her face would always have a satisfied expression when she had sex with these men.

They used her like a slave, sometimes fucking all her holes at the same time, especially our servants. My dad scolded them sometimes. It looked like they always took out their frustration on my mother fucking her on the floor or openly in our garden.

Her beautiful body pressed against their dark skin while their dicks would ravage my mom’s pussy and ass hole. Not even once did I see her say no to them. She loved being used like a bitch, and getting dominated by fat dick men with good stamina was her hobby, it seemed.

I started wondering why such a rich and respected lady would have such a filthy character. What is more important for a woman, a good lifestyle or just raw sex? Is the desire to get ravaged by a man so important to keep your and your family’s dignity on line?

I concluded that no amount of luxury can suppress the raw nature of a human being. Having sex is a very important aspect of that. I decided that day that I would never do anything like that. Money and respect in society, I can earn on my own.

But having a guy who can fuck me like a man and satisfy me, I cannot leave it for fate to decide. I needed a man who is strong enough to keep me happy, and I never have to look for someone else when I am with him. So I created this group to find that perfect guy who can complete me.

Karan and Sameera had reached the outhouse while walking. Karan was still shocked, hearing Sameera’s story. He could not imagine that Sameera’s mom, who looked like such a pure soul, would turn out to be a nympho. Sameera had tears in her eyes.

She hugged Karan. Karan had a boner in his shorts thinking about Sameera’s mom and tried his best to hide it. Suddenly, Sameera raised her head and kissed Karan’s lips. “Comfort me,” said Sameera.

Sameera was wearing a gown. She untied the robes and took out her tits; it was the second time Karan was seeing those magnificent breasts. “Please, comfort me,” Sameera said again and made Karan sit on the outhouse bed. “Sam, what about your mom? She can see us or hear us?”

Sameera: “Don’t worry about her, she fucked a guy once on our family trip, so I don’t care. Also, the bungalow is quite far from here, so no one can hear us.”

Saying this, Sameera sat on Karan’s lap, her pink nipples right in front of his eyes. Karan could not resist anymore, he grabbed Sameera’s ass cheeks, pulled her towards him, and pushed her tit in his mouth. Sameera took off her robe and was now just sitting in her panties on Karan’s lap.

Karan kept sucking on Sameera’s pink nipple while his hands were crushing her ass. He suddenly lifted her and threw her on the bed. Sam was just lying there in her thongs.

Also Read: My Modern Indian Housewife Mom – Part 2

“Do you always wear such slutty panties?” asked Karan. “No, they are just for you,” replied Sameera with a horny expression. Karan grabbed the strings and pulled off her panties, revealing Sam’s pussy. It was more pink than a rose. It was drenched with her juices.

She wanted to be fucked by Karan for a year, and today was the day that feeling only made her body shiver with pleasure. When Karan placed his tongue on her pussy lips, a current passed through her body. An expert in sex, Karan started licking Sam’s pussy.

Not even 2 minutes passed, and Sam lost control and started cumming like a fountain. It was so intense that once she climaxed, she also peed on the bed. “You wet the bed,” chuckled Karan. There was no need for foreplay, thought Karan.

Sam’s pussy was wet like a pool. He came on top of her, keeping her legs on his shoulders. Sam, who was still coming back to her senses after the orgasm, saw Karan’s dick. It looked easily around 9 inches at the tip of her pussy.

Even though it was her first time, she said, “Don’t be gentle, I want you to fuck me as roughly as you can.”

Karan folded her legs till they touched her shoulders, came on top. In one strong thrust pushed his entire dick in Sam’s virgin pussy. Sam did not scream; she just dug her nails into Karan’s back and her teeth into his shoulder. Karan started tapping her pussy in slow and hard thrusts.

His dick was smeared with Sam’s blood, cum and urine. He sealed her lips and started thrusting her harder and faster. It was too painful for Sam, but her lust for Karan was much stronger. She kept holding him, never losing her grip. Soon, the pain started turning to pleasure.

Sam could see Karan’s entire dick every time it came out of her pussy. She never imagined a guy would fuck her on her bed in her house on the same bed where she once saw her gardener fucking her mom. This thought made her hornier, and her pussy gripped Karan’s dick tighter.

“Oh, baby, your dick is so amazing. I always heard it from other girls in our group, but to feel it actually seems it is on another level,” moaned Sameera. Soon she reached another orgasm, she pushed Karan off her and got into doggy style position.

Karan grabbed her ass and immediately pushed his dick once again inside her. Sam’s big breasts and her long hair kept swaying with each thrust. Karan could not believe that he was fucking the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. That too someone who came from such a classy background.

Other girls he fucked also came from good houses. But they all started behaving like a bitch as soon as his dick went in their pussies. This thought gave Karan another surge of energy. He grabbed her hair with his other hand and pushed his thumb in Sam’s asshole.

He started going at a much faster pace. He also kept fucking Sam’s ass with his thumb. Sam was not ready for this sudden assault, but the pleasure just multiplied for her. Her eyes rolled back, and her tongue stuck out. Sam reached another orgasm, the third one in only 20 minutes.

She fell on the bed, exhausted “At this pace, this guy will make me his slave,” thought Sam.

Karan was in no mood to give her rest. He lifted her in his arms, took her to the wall, and started fucking her again, pressing her back against the wall. Sam was amazed by his stamina. He was fucking her for almost 10 minutes in this position and showed no signs of fatigue.

He just kept going like a piston hammering her pussy. “I am going to cum,” moaned Karan. Sam, who was also reaching another orgasm, kissed him and started caressing his hair, encouraging him to cum in her pussy. Soon, Karan started grunting and unloaded in Sam’s pussy.

It started to overflow and drop on the floor. Sensing Karan’s warm load made Sam shudder, and she climaxed once again. Exhausted, they went to bed. Sam, covered in sweat, turned and looked towards Karan. His dick was still almost hard. She could not believe she found her dream guy.

Suddenly, a warm feeling took her over; it was no longer lust. She loved Karan now. She came on top, held his dick, “Ready for another round,” winked Sam. Karan was exhausted, but who would say no to such a beauty? He just gave a smile, and Sam wrapped her lips around his dick.

She sucked the entire length, choking each time it went entirely in her mouth. Soon, Karan was harder than before; only the feeling that Sam was the person who was sucking his dick was enough for him. Sameera came on top, spread her pussy, and sat on Karan’s dick.

She held his hands and started to make a grinding motion, feeling his dick in every corner of her pussy. Soon, Sam turned around and started riding Karan in reverse cowgirl position.

Sam: “Hey, can you talk dirty and call me a slut!?”

Karan: “You are my boss, Sam. How can I say that?”

Hearing this, Sam stopped bouncing on Karan’s dick “I’m not going to move an inch till you do that,” ordered Sameera. Karan got irritated with this he suddenly slapped Sam’s ass hard. The sound was so loud and harder than the impact, Sam’s white ass got red and swollen in just one slap.

She was still recovering when Karan slapped the same ass cheek a couple of times more. “You bitch,” growled Karan. “I will tear you apart, you filthy slut” Suddenly, Karan’s demeanour changed from a sweet guy to a sex maniac. He pushed Sam into a doggy position again.

But this time, he held her hair, pushed her face into the bed, got on top of her back, and started fucking like a maniac. Sam was unable to bear the force Karan was applying. Soon, she could not breathe as her face was pushed into the bed. She frantically waved her hands.

Karan knows she was suffocating, but Karan is in another world. He was looking at Sam’s pink asshole, but his mind said, “Some other day.” It was not till next 2 minutes that he noticed Sam’s state, and he pulled her hair up. Being able to breathe after getting almost choked.

The relentless fucking made Sam’s mind go blank, but her pussy was still dripping wet, and she soon reached another climax. She had lost count of how many times she cum today or for how long Karan had fucked her. Karan was also on the verge of cumming.

He help Sam’s ass and started giving shorter and faster strokes till he started to drop loads of semen in Sam’s pussy. They both fell like logs on the bed, neither had any energy left, and they slept almost immediately. Karan woke up in the morning, Sam was gone, and it was time to leave.

He freshened up and joined the other 3 girls, and they started to leave. Sam’s mom came to bid farewell to them. After what Sam told Karan about her mom, he was seeing her completely differently. She looked like a sex object to him. Her breasts and ass were fuller than Sameera’s.

Her face had the same cuteness, and her hair was shorter. Karan wondered how good it would be to fuck mother and daughter on the same bed. But he dropped this thought as he didn’t want to screw things up between him and Sam. Besides, he already had a milf in Sonam to fuck whenever he wanted.

They left and reached their apartment. Karan, coming back from a sex marathon, was not in a state of even standing. “I am not coming out of this flat for at least 2 days,” he thought.

“You are back!” he suddenly heard Madhuri’s voice from behind.

What happens next, how is Karan going to manage this situation with 5 girls, find out in the next part.