An adult stories – Indian Mom’s Mid-Life Crises Ch. 05 by PPanwar,PPanwar This story continues from where we left off in the previous chapters. Would strongly advise reading them first before coming to this. It’s only my first attempt at this, so please be patient, and excuse silly typos / errors. I’m still learning this game a bit, so any feedback is appreciated!
= PPanwar
Pooja and Ashok were lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. They’d spent the day exploring Goa, and had returned to their hotel early evening. Since they were both tired, the two decided to retire early for the night.
“So.. tell me again. Sumana really wants to try out some….” Ashok asked, looking at Pooja. “I mean, has she ever done party drugs before?”
“No,” Pooja replied, “she has not. But I think she’s curious about it. We’ll see if she actually goes through with it. Plus, she said she’d be bringing some friends over.”
“We should talk to her first,” Ashok said, “and make sure she knows what she’s doing.”
“Yeah, we should.” Pooja agreed. “But, then again..” her voice tailed off a bit as she bit her lower lip and looked at her partner with a glint in her eye, “aren’t you keen to see what it would be like to see her.. hmm?”
Ashok gave her wicked smile, and he cuddled up close. They began kissing, and fondling each others’ bodies. As they did so, Pooja felt a bulge growing inside Ashok’s pants.
“I’m going to fuck you tonight, you slutty girl,” Ashok whispered into her ear.
“You can fuck me anytime you want, stud,” she replied.
They kissed some more, and then Ashok pulled off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. He then pivoted slightly, as he unzipped his jeans, and threw them to floor. As he did so, the comforter they were under came off, and his cock sprung free, and Pooja gasped. It was huge – thick and veiny, long and straight as a tent-pole already.
“Oh my god! Someone’s in the right mood tonight… Hmm, did that someone just get hard thinking about a 40-year-old mama on roofies?” giggled Pooja.
Ashok didn’t reply. He grabbed Pooja by her hips, and pulled her towards him. She laid back, watching as he climbed on top, and positioned himself above her.
He rubbed his dick against her pussy, teasing her for a few seconds before pushing in all the way to the hilt. Pooja moaned loudly as she felt her tight hole being stretched open, and Ashok groaned in pleasure as he felt her silken walls clutching him tightly.
Pooja wrapped her legs around Ashok’s waist, holding him to her. They started moving together slowly, and soon there was a nice rhythm to their fucking.
“Ahh…” Pooja grunted, her eyes closed, “fuck me hard. Fuck your slutty girl hard, Ashok…”
Ashok obeyed, happily. He thrust his hips forward, ramming into her, and pushed her further onto the mattress. Pooja cried out loudly, her mouth wide open, as he fucked her with renewed vigor.
“Fuck me like I’m Sumana. Ravish me like you did her!” she groaned aloud.
“Fuck me like you would take her, Ashok… Fuck me like you would if I was high on E…!”
Pooja’s words seemed to excite Ashok even more, as he picked up speed. He slammed into her repeatedly, feeling his shaft sliding in and out of her tight, wet cunt.
“Yes, yes, fuck me!” Pooja cried, “shove your cock in and out of my pussy. Fuck me hard! Oh god, don’t stop!”
Pooja’s breathing quickened, and her body tensed up. Her head was thrown back, and her eyes closed tightly. She had orgasmed, and Ashok could feel her pussy contracting his dick as she came.
“Mmmmmm… Mmhhh…” she moaned, “ahhhhhhh… oohh yeah.. yesssss…”
Ashok kept at her for a while longer, until finally he too succumbed to his orgasm, and pumped his seed deep into Pooja’s pussy.
As Pooja’s orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes and looked at Ashok, smiling.
“That was amazing,” she said, “you’re so good at this.”
Ashok smiled and kissed her passionately.
“Thank you, darling,” he said, “I love you…”
“Oh, you’ll be doing more than just that tonight…” she said, giving him a knowing look. They both burst out laughing.
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It took Ashok quite some time to make it through the crowd at the bar. The party was going full swing, and everyone seemed to know each other. People were dancing on the floor, and talking excitedly.
Finally he made it past the crowds, to where Pooja and Sumana sat, looking around to see if they could spot Savita and Sanjana. Both of them were dressed in halter-necks with a deep cut, and they waved him over.
“Heyyyy, we didn’t see you for ages,” Sumana greeted Ashok as he approached them, “where’ve you been?”
Ashok smiled sheepishly.
“Sorry, I had to get away for a while. And meet someone who owed me.”
Both Pooja and Sumana gave him strange looks.
“What do you mean?” Pooja asked, “Who owed you what?”
“A friend of mine,” Ashok replied evasively, secretly checking on his pant pocket to make sure he still had the pills he’d just paid a bomb for. “Anyway, where are your friends? I thought they would be joining us here today.”
Pooja smiled and answered for Sumana, “They’ve just gone to refill their drinks. Speaking of – what shall we get you?”
“Anything that comes with a tall glass of coconut water” Ashok said, “and a may be some tequila.”
“Sure thing,” Pooja said, “let me go get us some refills too.”
She got up and walked away.
“So, did you arrange what I asked for?” Sumana asked Ashok as soon as Pooja was on her way.
Ashok nodded, “Yeah, I think so. It should work. But… are you sure, Sumana? This shit can get intense, and your probably not ready for what comes after.”
“Actually, what makes you think that’s not what I’m exactly looking for, hmm?” said this horny mother of two, raising an eyebrow.
Ashok shrugged as if to say, “Well, it’s your funeral.” In his head, all he could think of was what he could get away with once Sumana (and her friends) had tried what he had in his pocket.
“Good, now let’s get this party started! We haven’t had any fun yet!”
Pooja returned with two large glasses of coconut water and 5 shots of tequila. As soon as she set them down, Ashok pulled out the cover from his pocket, fetched a few pills from then and dropped them in. He mixed the drink well, and passed it to Sumana, who downed it in one gulp. Then he handed the other drink to Pooja, who also drank hers immediately.
“Well, that’s that,” Ashok announced as he looked at the two women in front of him, “now you all have to wait.”
Just as he said that, Sanjana and Savita also turned up. They were both dressed in tight leather dresses, that stopped a few inches above the knees. Savita was in a maroon strap-less outfit, and Sanjana in a black sleeveless dress with deep v-cut that showed off a decent amount of her bosom.
Ashok turned around to look at them. The first thing that stood out was their age – they were obviously younger than he expected. When Sumana mentioned her “friends” he assumed she meant some folks closer to her age.
The second thing he noticed was a vague familiarity in one the girls. It was only when Savita sat down between Sumana and Pooja, did it strike him. Holy shit, he thought to himself, is that her…?
Sanjana must have noticed Ashok’s somewhat dropping jaw, as she sat down next to him, “Well, I know my sister’s a looker, but come on, be a bit discreet, eh?”
“Your sis… Your sister?” said an almost incredulous Pooja now. What in sweet heaven’s name is this family about, she wondered. Clearly, the same thought was floating in Ashok’s mind, because whatever reverie he was in about involving Sumana, was now replaced by the shock of seeing the two daughters coolly playing along with whatever their mom was up to.
Even as Ashok and Pooja slowly recovered from their shock, Sumana went ahead and placed a shot before each of Savita and Sanjana.
“Help yourself girls… The night is young!”
“Damn, Mom! Where we you all these years in our lives?” said a slightly sozzled Sanjana, who had clearly already pre-gamed a bit.
Both she and her sister wasted no time in tipping their two shots down their throats.
“Well… Looks like things are going to get interesting,” was all Pooja could manage to say as she looked over the Ashok, who still seemed a bit stunned at what Sumana had just done.
The girls exchanged glances. They had no idea what their Mom was up to, but hell… they were in. Weren’t they?
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An hour later, the effect of the drug began to show. Oh, did they begin to show!
By then, Ashok & Pooja had ensured that Sumana, Savita and Sanjana had been brought back to their rooms in one piece. All those three were at different levels of high, with each tripping in their own little mindspace.
But, there was something more than that. Something primal, animalistic, would erupt soon. Ashok knew it, he’d seen what this particular strain of roofies could do before.
The girls didn’t know it though; hell, neither did Pooja, who hadn’t exactly experienced this particular batch earlier. It was only Ashok who’d sampled some during what his usual “guy” called his “beta-testing” session. And he knew what would happen… Oh, yes, when it happened, it would do so unexpectedly, and completely unleash the last vestiges of a human being’s self-control. And when that happened, he knew from experience, you’d ride that high out till dawn.
Sumana had asked for it, as far as Ashok was concerned, and with her bringing her daughters into the picture, well that was on her. On his part, he wasn’t going to let this opportunity slide. When he saw there more players in the game, he brought on his “ordinance” of his own in the form of some – let’s say, eager colleagues.
Ashok had played his part to perfection, and when he realised what little game Sumana was playing on her own daughters, he decided to show her a lesson. A real lesson, he thought. One that she was asking for, the bitch!
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Sumana sat naked on her bed, eyes half closed as she breathed heavily. She was horny. Yes, increasingly so, she felt. But, also, kind of unsure & lost. She’d never done anything like this before.
Her hands moved to touch herself, and she gasped, feeling something hard pushing against her hand. Her eyes fluttered open, and she saw a man standing next to her bed. At first, she thought it was Ashok, but no. It was a muscular man with a deep voice, wearing nothing except a pair of briefs. In her drug-laden stupor, she realised that Ashok & Pooja had invited some of their own friends over…
“What? What is going on?” she asked, confused.
The stranger smiled at her, and kissed her lips softly, before moving to suckle her neck. He tasted salty, and very masculine. That only made Sumana hornier.
He turned around, and pushed his underwear down, revealing a thick, veiny cock. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen, stopping only a few inches above the man’s knees. With a grin, he slapped her across the face. “You’re mine now, whore.”
She whimpered as this man grabbed her legs and spread them apart, and pulled her towards him. His cock was like an anaconda, effortlessly parting her pussy lips, and entering slowly inside her.
Sumana moaned loudly, as the man’s snake drove into her. It felt so good, and she wanted more. “Oh god!” she squealed.
His thrusts became faster, his balls slapping against her clit each time they plunged inside her wet cunt. As he fucked her harder, Sumana wrapped her arms around the man’s shoulders, and held onto him tightly. She was moaning louder with every thrust, her mind already lost in ecstasy.
The man grunted, as he pushed his cock deeper into Sumana’s cunt. Sweat trickled down the man’s torso, and he fucked her even harder. He bent forward, and nibbled on her earlobe.
“Fuck me! I’m yours! FUCK ME!”
Sumana screamed in pleasure, as the man took control of her body. His cock pounded her pussy relentlessly, bringing her closer to orgasm with each thrust. From the corner of her eye, she could see some activity going on at the couch. Was that Savita on her knees? Sumana squinted trying to get a slightly better look, but was immediately slapped back into her own reality as the man who mounted her rammed all of his serpentine cock hard into her cunt!
Sumana was screaming out loud, as her orgasm hit her. She came so hard, writhing about wildly under the man’s assault as her juices gushed out of her pussy. The man roared, as his cock spewed its load inside her tight pussy.
Anaconda Man collapsed on top of her, panting heavily. He gripped her by the thighs, and pulled himself up. One hand reached between them, and fondled her breast, causing her to moan again.
“My turn, now” she heard someone say. This voice was more youthful, probably not belonging someone older than 25.
Sumana groggily opened her eyes, and saw a boy standing next to her bed. He was shirtless, and had a small patch of hair on his chest. His muscles were well defined, though there weren’t any abs visible. But then, that wasn’t what caught her attention. Her gaze was drawn to his cock.
It was the thickest phallus she had ever seen; it hung from him like a tree-trunk, thick and veiny. It was already semi-hard, and pulsed in the air, twitching occasionally. It looked meatier than the first man’s cock from earlier, and she wondered if it would be able to fit inside her pussy.
Arousal washed over her, making her body flush with heat again. She gasped as the boy ran his hands through her hair, pulling her head backwards. Her mouth opened wide, as he eased his cock-head inside.
“Naughty girl! You’re still horny, huh?” the boy teased her.
Sumana moaned softly. With her mouth already full of his cock, she couldn’t reply verbally. Instead, she nodded yes, and tried to take more of it into her mouth.
As much as she loved sucking cock, this was an entirely different sensation. Her lips stretched around his cock, and saliva oozed from the corners of her mouth.
As the boy continued to fuck her mouth, Sumana felt something warm against her leg. She glanced down, and through her tear-filled eyes, realized Savita was kneeling between her legs, her face very close to Sumana’s pussy. The sight made Sumana blush, but she didn’t stop the girl from pleasuring her – denial was not something that her brain was in a position to do now. Not even if it was her own daughter munching her freshly ravaged cunt.
Even as she continued focusing on getting this giant cock into her throat, she felt Savita’s head being shoved forward to meet her pussy. That’s when she realised that Ashok was behind Savita – the man was taking her on all fours even as he directed her to munch her mother’s pussy!
And Savita was doing just that. Her tongue touched her clit, sending a small electrical charge of pleasure coursing through her body. Sumana’s pussy was soaked, and her juices flowed freely onto her thighs. It wasn’t just hey own juices, she figured, it must be mixed with that first man’s semen too.
That thought sent another wave of arousal through her mind. She moaned loudly, causing the boy to pull his cock out of her mouth.
“You like how your daughter is licking you?” he asked.
“Mmmh.. yes!” she replied.
“I think so too. I’m going to fuck you hard now, my naughty momma slut.”
The boy pulled his cock back, and moved around Sumana and positioned himself below her. He effortlessly hoisted her by her hips and positioned his massive tree-trunk below her. Sumana was now in a modified reverse-cowgirl pose, with the boy’s massive dong just near her entrance, even as Savita’s tongue continued to lick her and his shaft. In this position, Sumana had a vantage view of Ashok’s cock railing her elder daughter from behind!
She could feel the boy’s cock throbbing, ready to enter her. But that wasn’t what he went for first. Instead, he reached forwards and grabbed both her tits, squeezing the massive melons firmly. Sumana groaned at the sudden pain in her boobs, but found herself instinctively arching her back to give him better access to finale her tits.
He then moved one of his hands down. His fingers grazed her bushy pussy lips, and he paused there.
“Yes, that’s right, whore. Show me how horny you are!”
Sumana moaned at the sound of his voice, and shuddered at the touch of his hand on her pussy. She was soaking wet, and her juices were flowing freely from her groin, onto the bed, onto Savita’s face.
The boy rubbed his cock against Sumana’s pussy lips, teasing her. Even as she moaned, he pushed his cock further, until he finally penetrated her.
Her pussy tightened around the boy’s cock, and she cried out. His cock filled her completely, stretching the walls of her pussy to such an extent, she thought he might tear her up. This really wasn’t a human cock, and more like large log of wood that she’d christened him after! The sensation of having it inside her was something else!
And the boy didn’t go easy on her. He started thrusting upwards, ramming the thick pole deep into her pussy over and over again. It was a full-on fucking, and she loved every inch of it.
As the boy fucked her, she watched Ashok continue to take Savita doggie style, his cock buried in her tight little cunt.
A few times, she looked down to see the boy’s cock disappearing between her legs, only to reappear moments later. Each time, her eyes widened at the sight of his monstrous cock. Was it really, humanly possible for a cock to get any bigger, she wondered. Maybe it was some sort of magical power…
He slowly increased the speed of his thrusts, and began slamming his cock into her pussy even harder, he was using his powerful forearms to move her in sync, gripping her ass-cheeks. Her body shook each time he slammed his huge cock deep inside her.
At last, he bottomed out. His cock was lodged in her deepest parts. As his balls slapped against her clit, she screamed aloud, unable to contain her orgasmic ecstasy.
“Aaah…. Aaah… AIAIYYOOO…” screamed Sumana, as she convulsed on his dick, squirting her jism on Savita’s waiting face. Tree Trunk Boy kept pounding her pussy, not wanting to stop, and soon, he felt himself nearing his own climax, and pulled out of her pussy.
His cock had been coated in her pussy juices, and he just had to rub it against her clit as he came. He groaned, “Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, soo good,” unleashing his load on her belly and torso.
Savita wrapped her lips around his cock, sucking out all the cum in his cock, and licking up whatever was splattered on Sumana’s navel and thighs.
Sumana gasped, panting heavily, as she finally regained her senses. Her pussy ached, and the feeling of being stretched by the monster cock was still intensely pulsating around cervical region.
Ashok was breathing hard too. He was still ramming Savita, not having missed a beat even as his fucktoy was busy lapping up the cum deposited on her mother’s body.
Sumana turned her head to the right, and for the first time that night, at least as far as she could register in her hazy stupor, she got a look at Sanjana. Well at least whatever was visible of her.
Her younger daughter was kneeling next to the couch, her head buried between the legs of the boy who had just fucked her momma into oblivion. She was sucking his cock dry, and making sure that none of his seed went wasted, which Sumana couldn’t blame her for. Sanjana must have had a great view of what had just happened.
She turned to look back at the boy, and saw him kneading his cock in Savita’s mouth. He was going soft finally, and soon, he would pull away from her.
Sumana felt a twinge in her loins. Damn, she was horny again! What was that drug Ashok had fed all of them? She’s asked him for some “ecstasy’, as she’s read about it being a nice party drug which reduced inhibitions. Her idea was to see how her daughters behaved when they loosened up. But, this – this was something else!
Meanwhile, she heard Ashok grunting loudly, as he came inside Savita’s pussy. She watch him pull out of her daughter’s sex tunnel, and then, his cock started spurting cum all over back. It landed on her buttocks, back, hair and one load even made it all the way to Sumana’s breasts and stomach, more than body-length away!
As he finished cumming, he collapsed on the bed, totally spent, while Savita continued to lick the semen off Sumana’s chest and torso, this time Ashok’s. Her eldest, Sumana noticed, seemed oblivious to ravishing fuck she’d just received, being reduced to a cum-hungry zombie.
As she was watching her daughter cleaning her up as if in a trance, Sumana was alerted to the presence of another cock making its way to her face. This was a new person, she noted. He looked to be of West African extraction, probably yet another member of Ashok’s volleyball team. Goa was home to several tourists, and seasonal immigrants, she remembered. Why this mundane thought went through her drug-addled mind at this time, she wasn’t sure.
The black man took hold of her head and pushed it down onto his thick, veiny cock. At first, she instinctively resisted, but then relented, and let his cock slide into her mouth. His hands held her head firmly.
She gagged a little as this new specimen entered her throat. A few more inches slid past her gag reflex and she realized it wasn’t so bad. The cock didn’t go much deeper than that, as the guy pulled it out of her mouth, and then rammed it right back into her throat.
She tried to move her head away, but the man trapped her there with his strong arms. He was fucking her mouth like crazy, and she could feel the muscles of his thighs working against cheeks, and the subtle sounds coming from him told her he was enjoying himself.
At the same time, she felt someone rolling her slowly onto her side, and her left leg behind lifted. The brief coolness she felt as the air in the room hit her pussy, was interrupted by the feeling of something poking her asshole.
She moaned around the cock in her mouth, as she felt something rim her asshole. It wasn’t a finger or anything like that, but something hard and smooth, with a slight curve to it. The tip of the object pushed against her anus, and she managed to turn her head away from the cock that was facefucking her, for a moment.
Just as she did that, the object pushed its way into her body. She let out a yelp of surprise and pain, as the thing shoved its way deep inside her rectum. She was shocked, and confused. Hadn’t she just been fucked in the ass not too long ago, just last night in fact?
But, this was different. This was something that struck a lot further inside her ass. She felt it go deeper still, and then, she felt the cock in her mouth, and closely followed by the fingers in her cunt moving.
She groaned around the cock in her mouth as the dick went even deeper into her throat. She felt something very strange happening to her body, and she realized that it was a cock in her ass that had found her deepest, darkest recesses. Not just any cock, THE cock that had fucked her first that night. Anaconda Man was back! And he was ass-fucking her sideways!
“Mmmmhh… Mmmrr…!” Sumana moaned, choking on the male member impaling her throat.
This was intense, and she couldn’t help but moan in pleasure around the black cock in her mouth. Her hips started thrusting involuntarily, and her eyes rolled back into her head in lust-filled stupor. She could feel sticky fluid leaking from both ends of her body as she was violated by the two members – a giant mamba in her mouth and the other rod thrusting harder now into her asshole.
Somewhere during this concerto, she realised that there was a person fingering her clit, and it was none other than Sanjana! In fact, her younger daughter was now simultaneously sucking on Sumana’s tits too, her nipples hard as pencil tips…
The cock in her ass moved faster and harder now; pushing its way deep into Sumana’s rectum with each thrust. Sanjana had aligned herself sideways too, affording herself better access to her mother’s undulating pussy and tits.
The boy with the thick phallus, who Sumana had ridden to an orgasm barely some minutes back, now lined himself up behind Sanjana. He was back in full glory, his bazooka positioned right at the entrance to Sanjana’s love tunnel, as she lay on her side, still fingering her mother’s pussy. He pushed inside Sanjana without a moment’s delay or hesitation; thrust his cock into her cunt like he’d been waiting for this moment for a long time.
“Oh, FUUUCK!” shouted Sanjana, as she felt the huge cock stretch her insides. “That feels so goooooo…..” her words trailed into a throaty moan, a mixture pain and pleasure, if there ever was one.
And, she was right. This dick in her pussy felt better than any she’d ever experienced before.
Sumana gasped, and moaned around the cock in her mouth now, watching her youngest child getting penetrated by that log of wood.. Meanwhile, she herself was getting fucked in the ass by a reptilian phallus, and her mind was simply unable to process all that was happening.
Tree Trunk Boy continued fucking her daughter with brutal force, slamming his cock in and out of her cunt. The “slap-slap-slap” sound his powerful thighs making contact with Sanjana’s supple, fleshy ass was almost like base drone.
Sanjana’s eyes were wide open now, staring blankly straight ahead, as the boy behind her began to pound her with such force, that Sumana could feel the bed beneath them shaking. At the same time, she could feel the cock that was hitherto pumping her mouth pull out suddenly with an audible “plop”.
As she was still processing this, her mouth opened in shock, and she tried to catch her breath. She realised that owner of the phallus that was just in her mouth, had somehow pushed the “still-getting ravaged” Sanjana and her paramour aside, and was lining up to penetrate her cunt. She was going to be double-teamed!
Her heart was racing, and she knew that she was about to experience something very intense. She didn’t know what to do, or expect, and just froze.
But, the African was already moving forward – having positioned himself more or less where Sanjana was but moments ago, he began pushing his virile cock between Sumana’s parted legs. His hands grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him. And he plunged his cock into her sopping wet, much-fucked cunt.
She screamed, and arched her back instinctively, as the new invader entered her body. Her pussy was stretched once again beyond its limit, and she could feel her inner walls being rubbed raw.
The cock in her ass, which had paused momentarily as if to be courteous to it’s fellow violator, resumed pounding Sumana’s butt with renewed vigor, as his counterpart in her pussy found his rhythm.
They were fucking her hard – the Anaconda and the African – and she could feel the muscles of her buttocks clenching and releasing as they slammed their massive members in and out of her two gaping holes.
“Oh, fucking gawwd… Yes, yes… Fuck!” she screamed like a banshee. Her voice seemed to be echoing off the walls of the room. Or was it her own head?
Their balls took turns slapping against her clit with each thrust, sending jolts of electricity through her entire body.
And, she was screaming at the top of her lungs. Screaming as loud as she could, as her body was wracked with pleasure.
“Oh, God, yes…yes…oh, fuck meeeeeee…” she wailed, in lust-ridden despair.
For a while, she thought she heard a voice, or maybe voices. But, then she realised that it was coming from her own mouth. It was the only thing she could think about, as her orgasm tore through her body, causing her to convulse wildly.
She came so hard, that she felt lightheaded.
After a few moments, she became aware of the sounds surrounding her. The man who was fucking her ass was grunting, and she could hear the slap-slap-slap of his thighs against her buttocks.
She could hear him, moaning loudly as he pounded away at her asshole. And, she could feel his engorged member in her ass throbbing rapidly, as he emptied himself inside her anal cavity. Load after load was shot straight into her butt, the cock refusing to heel or go limp in any hurry.
And amidst this haze, she realised she could hear the moans of a woman on her knees slightly ahead of her. Her orgasm-addled brain vaguely computing that it was Sanjana, who was still getting pounded into the mattress, now on all fours, by the Tree Trunk Boy.
Then, she heard another moan. And, suddenly, she realised that it wasn’t Sanjana anymore making the noise. It was Savita.
It was coming from somewhere slightly behind her. For there, Ashok and Pooja were fucking her elder daughter, as she lay supine on the bed. Pooja, with a strap-on, was pummelling Savita’s pussy, and Ashok was wantonly face-fucking her as her head dangled over the side of the bed. The two young women’s breasts jiggling and swaying back & forth, as if connected by a thread.
Even as the Anaconda Man retreated, and extracted his member from Sumana’s nether-hole, she knew the black man fucking her pussy was still going strong. Sumana wondered how long he would keep up with this side-on position now that her ass-violator was done.
He must have been holding her hips really tightly, because she could feel the pressure of his hands against her fleshy sides and buttocks. He was ramming his cock into her pussy with great force, and she could feel her juices – mixed with all the other fluids deposited in her that day – flowing down her thigh, and pooling under them. She could feel his cock swelling, and knew that soon he’d be filling her womb with his seed anytime now
In a flash, he was now over her, pushing her violently onto her back, looking down at her heaving breasts. His cock was still buried deep inside her, and she could feel its heat against the walls of her vagina, as she lay on her back – for once being fucked somewhat conventionally, in a missionary position.
Her mind was hazy, and all she could do was lie there, feeling the man’s cock pumping in and out of her pussy, as her own body began to respond again.
Her black stallion was pounding away like a jackhammer now, as he worked his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. With every thrust, more of his shaft disappeared between her legs, until finally his balls slapped against her ass.
His hips bucked violently, and he let out loud grunts every few thrusts. Then, suddenly, he stiffened, and she could feel the muscles in his stomach contract as he pumped his cum deep inside her pussy.
For almost an entire minute, he kept shooting his sperm into her pussy, while she writhed beneath him. And then, when he was done, he withdrew his cock, and she felt this ejaculate dribble out of her pussy, onto the sheets. The sticky warmth of his semen oozing out of her pussy made her shiver, and she turned her head towards the side.
Through her sweat-laden brow, and hazy eyes, she could see what she made out to be Savita and Sanjana, again. They were both still getting taken by the same people as when she’d mentally recorded the scene a few minutes ago. Except now, the intensities seemed to have escalated further.
Pooja was still slamming her strap-on into her elder one’s pussy, and she could see that Savita was trying desperately to take it all. Sumana noted how her elder daughter’s arms were now stretched above her head, and her face was contorted with lustful ecstasy. She had one leg up, bent at the knee, and her foot was planted firmly on the mattress.
Ashok was still pounding away at her mouth, and he was now pulling his cock in and out of her throat, as if he were milking a cow. Her lips were stretched wide open, and her tongue was fluttering around his shaft as he did so. Vile sounds of gagging seemed to emanate from the young woman’s oral cavity.
Meanwhile, Sanjana was now riding the boy with the tree-trunk for a cock, and like some wild animal, she was screaming out loud. She saw her younger daughter’s cute, perky tits bouncing wildly as she rode that dick, and she could tell by the look on her face that Sanjana was having the time of her life. Profanity-laden screams seemed to intersperse with sound wet, slapping flesh.
She could hear Sanjana moaning and grunting, as she impaled her pussy harder and faster on Tree Trunk Boy’s monster cock.
“Oh yeah! Fuck me, you motherfucker!” Sanjana screamed. “Fuck my fucking pussy hard! Fuck me like you fucked my momma!”
The boy was doing just that, and he was now lifting his pelvis and slamming it up against hers, as if he were trying to penetrate her uterus itself with his cock.
Savita was also making some muffled noises, but – probably because she was getting her mouth stuffed with a phallus – she sounded less intense than Sanjana.
They both were clearly enjoying themselves, though.
Sumana slowly propped herself up, and looked around for some hydration. All this sweating and intense “activity” had left her parched. She noticed a jug of water resting on the table next to the bed, and she picked it up.
She took a sip of the cool liquid. It tasted refreshing, and she smiled, feeling some of it trickle down her body…
But then, something caught her eye. She need a few moments to process it, and somewhere a light bulb went off. She’s only seen this movies & TV series till now, but recognised it for what she was fairly sure it was. On the glass-top centre-table, next to comfortable sofas, she saw a small pile of white powder, next to which were short thin lines drawn with the same substance.
Her mind started racing, and she felt dizzy. What is going on here? Had she taken things too far now… Just as she was ruminating these thoughts in her ecstasy-induced brain, she heard Ashok grunt.
He had pulled his cock out of Savita’s mouth, and quickly got off the bed and walked towards Pooja, who was still hovering over the latter’s supine form, driving her strap on intro her.
Ashok grabbed his cock and rubbed it along Pooja’s slit, and then pushed it inside her pussy from behind. Sumana saw this curious sight of her daughter getting brutally fucked by someone getting fucked themselves in turn, and that distracted her for a few moments. But, that erotic carnival didn’t hold her transfixed for long; her chaotic thought-process snapped back towards the white powder on the glass -top.
It was cocaine. The words ringing in her head as she mouthed the name silently to herself.
“Cocaine?” she said out loud.
Pooja must’ve noticed her sudden change of expression, and turned to her, smiling.
“…Yeah, baby,” said Pooja. “Just a little bump” not missing a beat as she performed her role to perfection, sandwiched between Ashok and Savita.
“Ohhh… yes, yes… fuck, that’s it.. Fuck!” it sounded like Sanjana was performing her tune somewhere at the far-end of her mind, even though her younger daughter was screaming like a banshee not fifteen feet away from her.
But, all that didn’t matter to Sumana now, as found herself walking towards the table, her legs with a mind of their own. Her eyes were fixed on the pile of white powder.
“What’s wrong?” asked Pooja.
“I…” Sumana hesitated, and then spoke again. “This looks like….”
“Yes, it is,” replied Pooja, now huffing and taking quicker breaths.
Sumana saw a coiled up note next to the lines, just as she’d seen in all those movies.
“Do you know how much is enough to get high?” asked Sumana.
“For you, one line should do it,” answered Pooja.
“One line? That’s it? I’ll be…. okay after that?”
“Aaah… Aaahh… Haaaan, HAAAN!” sounded Savita, who was clearly screaming gibberish at the universe, but somehow Sumana’s mind processed it as her daughter egging her on…
Sumana nodded. “Okay. One line, then.”
“Go ahead, Sumana..aaa. aaaa,” encouraged Pooja, her voice trailing off into a long groan as Ashok now proceeded pounded his woman even harder.
“Oh gaaawd… Fuck, keep going, yeeaah… aahh…ahhhhh…” Sanjana was either completely wasted, or had watched one too many a porn flick. Somewhere in the chaos that was her mind, Sumana would later recollect that she actually thought this.
It was almost like an out-of-body experience, as she felt herself reaching forward and carefully picking up the coiled paper. She placed it next to a thin line drawn with the white substance. She held it between her index finger and thumb, and sniffed slowly, before closing one nostril and taking it all in at once.
The room was silent, save for the moans coming from Pooja, who was being fucked hard by Ashok now. Sanjana had – at least, audibly it seemed so – apparently passed out, even as the boy continued fucking her prone body.
Sumana took another deep breath, and exhaled. She looked down at the line of cocaine. There was barely any left.
She could hear Pooja moaning in orgasm even as her eyes continued to stare at Sumana, and Ashok grunting as he pumped her pussy. Savita meanwhile was reaching upwards and kneading Pooja’s plentiful mammaries, pinching and twisting her nipples.
Sumana stood up straight. It felt like the world was spinning around her. She saw the bathroom door open, and the large black man who had just pumped her full of his seed a few minutes ago, walked up towards the large bed. Not that it registered much in Sumana’s hazy mind.
She made her way – on legs that felt like jelly – over to where Sanjana was still enacting what could only be described some erotic rodeo-opera, as she bounced around on the young stallion below her.
As she reached closer to that side of the room, she thought she heard Sanjana cry out, “Fuck me! Fuck my cunt, FUCK IT!”
A cocktail of chemicals were coursing through Sumana’s veins, and she felt her heart pounding against her chest, as she leaned forwards and kissed Sanjana flush on the lips. Her tongue snaked its way into Sanjana’s mouth, and they kissed passionately, even as the latter continued riding the cock without so much as missing a beat.
Sumana pulled away, and turned her attention to the boy who was fucking her daughter. The boy was panting heavily now, and had his head thrown back as he thrust harder. He grabbed onto the girl’s hips, and began pumping upwards even faster.
He grunted loudly, and then screamed out, “Goddamn you, you bitch… I’m gonna cum againnnnnn…”
And then he did.
His entire body stiffened, and he let go of the girl’s hips and fell backwards. His cock spurted thick ropes of semen, which splattered across the Sanjana’s face, torso, belly and thighs.
“Oh God,” said Sumana softly, as she watched the boy fall back, completely spent.
He looked up at her with wide eyes. He was breathing heavily, and had sweat pouring down his forehead.
Sanjana too lay there, limp, and motionless. Her body was covered in sticky semen, and her breasts – now full red welts, no doubt the effect of much kneading – heaved with each heavy breath she took.
Sumana moved towards her daughter, targeting the areas with the maximum cum deposits. She ran her fingers over the girl’s semen-covered chest, and then down along his stomach, until she reached the wet patch between his legs.
She smiled, and licked her finger, and brought it to her lips, tasting the salty, musky residue. She giggled, and then bent forward and proceeded to lick her daughter clean.
Sanjana suddenly gasped, and squirmed, and moaned. She reached up and grasped her mother’s head, pulling her down to her, and kissed her deeply.
The kiss went on and on, their tongues dancing together, the sticky mixture of cum and saliva performing a little medley between them.
When they finally broke apart, Sanjana’s eyes were glazed, and she was breathing hard. She looked at her mother, and then glanced down at the boy lying on the floor, and then back up at her mom.
“I want you,” she whispered.
Her words sent a jolt straight to Sumana’s pussy, and she groaned softly. Sanjana’s hands slid down her sides, and cupped her mother’s ass cheeks.
“Yes,” said Sumana, her voice barely above a whisper. “Please.”
They kissed once more, and then Sanjana pushed her mother down onto the couch. She straddled Sumana’s lap, and pressed her own pussy against the older woman’s mound. They both moaned, and rubbed their pussies together.
Their tongues met, and they exchanged saliva, and then Sanjana began massaging her mother’s rack, as she continued to rub herself against Sumana’s crotch.
The young woman’s breasts were soft, and full. Sumana closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of her daughter’s warm, slick cunt rubbing against her clit.
A few moments later, Sanjana leaned forward, and placed her hands behind her mother’s neck. Then she slowly lowered her mouth toward the older woman’s breasts, and began kissing them.
Sumana sighed happily, and arched her back as her daughter sucked on one nipple, and then switched to the other.
“Mmmmmm,” she purred, and then turned to look into Sanjana’s eyes. “Do you like that?”
“Yes,” said Sanjana, smiling, moving closer and now rubbing her own tits against her mother’s melons.
Sumana reached out and grabbed Sanjana’s hips, and pulled her close. The younger woman’s pussy was sopping wet, and she could feel the heat emanating from it.
They both needed some cock, Sumana knew. And there was enough of that to go around – Ashok, Tree Trunk Boy, Anaconda Man, The African… she realised her mind now had a nomenclature for each one of them. They were all in the vicinity.
Even as she thought about how she wanted to fuck them all, her hand slipped between Sanjana’s thighs, and she found the girl’s mound already sopped-wet. It hadn’t been 10 minutes since she’s ridden Tree Trunk Boy almost dry, and her younger daughter’s body was already pining for more action.
She started rubbing the girl’s slit, and Sanjana’s eyes fluttered open, and she smiled at her mother, and then nodded.
“Let’s taste some cock,” she said, and gave her daughter one final emphatic tongue-heavy kiss.
Then Sanjana got up, and walked over to where Anaconda Man was lying. He was still naked, and his erection was standing proudly, pointing right at the ceiling.
He grinned when he saw her approach him, and then looked past her shoulder to see who else was coming. His grin widened as he caught sight of Sumana too, right behind her daughter.
“What do you think?” Sanjana asked her mother, and then bent down and took the man’s penis into her mouth.
Anaconda Man groaned, and threw his head back, as he thrust his hips upward, and drove the thick shaft deep into her throat.
Sumana watched the scene with fascination. Her daughter’s lips were wrapped tightly around the man’s member, and she was sucking hard. Her daughter’s cheeks hollowed, and her tongue danced across the underside of the shaft, while her fingers played with the balls. She was making love to the cock, and loving every second of it.
Her own pussy was tingling, and she was dying to get her hands on it. She had to suck Anaconda Man’s dick! But first, she wanted to make sure her daughter was satisfied. She kneeled down next to Sanjana, and ran her finger along her younger daughter’s slit, and felt the heat emanating from within.
“I want to lick your clit,” she whispered, and then slid her middle finger inside the girl’s pussy.
“Mmmmm…” Sanjana moaned, and closed her eyes, even as her face was getting stuffed by cock.
Sumana began licking the girl’s pussy, and soon she was moaning, and thrashing her head from side to side. Sanjana’s pussy tasted sweet, and her mother was enjoying herself immensely. She wasn’t sure if it was the drug cocktail talking, or if this was how her youngest always tasted. If it was the latter, well, Sumana regretted the years of missed opportunities… She was going to make up for it now!
She coiled up her tongue like a corkscrew, and started drilling her daughter’s cunt in a circular pattern. The young woman’s mini-climax hit her harder than she expected. Anaconda Man’s cock was buried in her throat, and she gagged, choking on his length as she came.
“Aaarrghhh… Mommmeee…!” said Sanjana, her scream muffled by the phallic stuffing in her mouth.
The man pulled out of her throat, and she gasped for breath, a frothy mixture of pre-cum and saliva oozing out of her mouth, hung-open.
“Now, my turn!” said Sumana, pushing a still shuddering Sanjana aside and making a beeline for Anaconda Man’s member. His cock was still rock-hard, and he was panting heavily. He reached down and grabbed her shoulders, and then guided the older woman toward his crotch.
Sumana leaned forward, and kissed the tip of his cock, and then stuck out her tongue and licked all around its head. She sucked the shaft, and then ran her hand over it, feeling the smooth skin beneath her palm. She could feel his heart pounding through the fleshy tube of muscle that was pumping blood into his penis. Somewhere, in the back of her mind, she processed that she had now given all her three orifices to this man, in just one night. And she was far from done.
“You’re such a slut” said Anaconda Man, “I can’t believe you let your own daughter suck me off. What a bunch a whores!”
Sumana took him into her mouth again, and began bobbing her head up and down his shaft. She loved the taste of cock. It was so salty, and musky, and yet somehow clean at the same time. She was sucking on his balls now, and they were hanging there, swinging gently from their sack. She took one ball in her mouth first, and then the second. All the while, her hand massaging the tent-pole overseeing them.
Anaconda Man was groaning loudly, and Sumana smiled. This was what she wanted to hear.
Just then, she felt a presence behind her. Nay, she felt an object of lust behind her – it was almost sixth sense now for her. She craned her neck slightly to make out of silhouette of Tree Trunk Boy lining himself up.
His ICBM ready to launch, aiming for Sumana’s backdoor, which was now propped up seductively, thanks to the curious position she had put herself in while pleasuring the cock in front of her face. He was positioning his member at her entrance, using both his hands to balance it just right.
He pushed forward, and his cock penetrated the tight ring of flesh, and slid in deep.
“Oh God…” whispered Sumana, “It feels so good.”
Tree Trunk Boy grunted, and pulled out, and thrust back in, deeper than ever before. The sensation of being stuffed full made Sumana moan. Her pussy was already wet, and her juices were now flowing freely as the young man fucked her asshole.
She looked up at Anaconda Man, and saw a look of pure bliss on his face. As if he had found something that he never knew existed until now.
“Goddammit, I love fucking your face, you bitch,” he said, loudly.
“Yes, yes…fuck my ass! FUCK IT HARD!” she yelled in her mind at the Boy, even has her throated massaged the Anaconda cock-head.
Tree Trunk Boy was pulling back, and pushing forward, and then withdrawing, and plunging back in. His hips were moving in slow motion, and his cock was sliding in and out of Sumana’s ass. She was moaning louder and louder, even as she struggled to draw breath against the phallic invasion of her throat.
The Boy was grunting, and breathing heavily.
Just as Sumana right she might black out, something new caught her attention. Somehow sure commanded he eyes, even through the drug-laden haze, to look downward. Squinting, she could see Ashok!
“When did he crawl here!?” she thought to herself.
Even as she was trying to process this new information, she felt Tree Trunk Boy and Ashok slowly work together in lowering her ass, which until then was parallel to ground as she was getting fucked on her knees.
Now, the Boy slowed his pace down and guided her derriere towards the ground at an oblique angle, even as he continued to find a way to shaft her asshole.
Sumana, then felt another exhilarating shock, this time from the nerve-endings of her pussy. Ashok, who she had ridden like a rodeo veteran just the previous night, was now setting her up for a repeat act. Except this time, it was in concert with two other monster cocks in each of her holes!
These three freaks of nature were making her airtight!
Ashok had positioned himself between her legs, and was slowly guiding his cock into her pussy, as Tree Trunk Boy continued to pound Sumana’s ass.
“Ahhh…ahhhh…oh God!” she screamed, as she felt her pussy being stretched wide open by the invader.
As Ashok began to fuck her, the Boy was also pushing his cock into her asshole, and the two men worked together to stretch her ass-cheeks wider than it had ever been before.
They were working their way inside her, one cock at a time.
“Mnnmm.. Mmmnmm! Oh God, oh God, oh.. oh.. Aiyyy…” she mumbled, as she felt her pussy being filled to capacity, and then some more.
Meanwhile, Anaconda Man was picking up the pace, now ramming his shaft down her throat, even as rivulets of her spit and his pre-cum truckload down her sides of her mouth, down her throat, and dripped into her undulating breasts.
“Ohhhh.. Arrrhhhhh! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Fu… Mnmmmph!” she yelled at the Boy, who was still pounding her asshole.
And so, Ashok and Tree Trunk Boy both slammed their cocks into her ass and pussy simultaneously. She gasped, and moaned, and tried to scream.
Anaconda Man was slamming his cock down her throat as fast as possible, while his balls slapped against her chin.
“Glurrrggg… Slurr….slurrp..,” Sumana’s vocal contributions were now basically to sound like an air-clogged sink.
Her pussy was being stretched to its limits, and the sensation was driving her crazy. She felt like her insides would rip apart if they weren’t being held together by the three intruders.
The Boy was fucking her ass in tandem with Ashok, and the two men were pumping away at her body as though it was a whorehouse.
Her wavy hair, which somehow until then was still held together by a loose bun, had come undone. It was wildly disshevelled now, sticky with sweat and remnants of cum. Her mascara was running across her face, like deranged war paint.
“Guh! Ggh! Yesssss! Oh God, yesss…Rmphhh.. Sllurrp..” she managed to eke out, as she felt her ass being pounded relentlessly.
She was screaming and moaning, and her eyes rolled back into her head. The three monsters were drilling her orifices like jackhammers.
“Aii… Aiyy.. Aaayoorrrr..” she howled, as the three men drove their cocks deep into her ass, pussy and mouth.
Ashok’s cock was buried to the hilt in Sumana’s pussy, while Tree Trunk Boy was slamming his cock into her ass. They were moving in unison, and the combination of the two men was stretching her pelvic muscles to their limit.
“Ggh… Ggh… Uuuu… Oooooh… Oh God! Ahhh…oh God! Glurrg…” she was gasping, and grunting.
“I’m going to cum! I’m gonna cum! Cumming! Oh God, yes! Oh God! Oh Gaawww…ddd!” she screamed, as she felt the orgasm start to build within her.
Tree Trunk Boy was also bucking his hips, trying to get himself off. His thighs were slapping against her ass, and he was grunting as well.
“Ahhh…ahh…aaaahhhhhhh…nnnnggggghhh!” she was yelling, and shaking violently, as she Anaconda Man’s dick stiffen up and engorge further..
The two men were hammering her ass and cunt, and the vibrations of their brutal thrusts were sending jolts through her insides.
First, it was Ashok’s cock that exploded inside her pussy, and his ejaculation triggered her own climax.
“Aiiiii…. Arrrrgggghyyyyy!”
Then, when Tree Trunk Boy gave one final, Hail Mary of a thrust, his senses finally caved and he shot his thick load all inside her ass. Sumana’s reaction instinctively clamped around his cock, and squeezed him dry.
“Mnnnphhh.. Gllrrrgg.. Glurr..!” only guttural gibberish was coming out of Sumana now, her eyes having long since rolled back into her head, her body having lost all control.
Finally, Anaconda Man’s massive cock erupted in her mouth, and she sucked it down as far as possible. He kept spurting, and her tongue was coated with his seed. He collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, and panting.
The three men pulled themselves free of Sumana’s cum-dumpster of a body and flopped onto their backs, gasping for breath. They had all finished emptying themselves inside her.
They were spent, exhausted, drained, and panting heavily. Their bodies trembled and they were sweating profusely.
“God damn you, woman,” said Ashok, who was lying on the floor now, beside Sumana’s almost motionless form. “You’re an evil bitch.”
“This is all on you, Ashok…” slurred Sumana, still languishing on the bed, as if sleep-talking, her arms and legs splayed wide, naked, and oozing cum from every orifice.
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She didn’t move a muscle. Hell, she couldn’t have if she wanted to.
Entire minutes passed before she realised something wet moving around her thigh. Indeed, as she slowly tried to open her eyelids – which were now caked with the crusty remnants of drying semen – she felt the same wet sensation on her neck.
It was her two daughters, who had come to service their Momma. Daughters? Service? Ha!
More like two cum-crazed animals who were feasting on the deposits that now covered vast swathes of her naked, ravaged body.
Sanjana was licking her neck and tracing a path towards her cum-stained lips, while the elder one – Savita – was ravenously extracting fluids from her pussy like a vacuum cleaner.
“Nnnnnnnggg.. Mmmm! Ohhhh… Nnnnnngh!” she squirmed and moaned, as she felt her daughters’ tongues and mouths polishing her body.
As the girls continued to lick her body, Sumana lifted her head slightly and looked down at the scene around her. It looked like a war zone, as the three men who most recently ravished her lay around in different positions, slowly recovering their senses.
Somewhere in the background, Pooja was getting ass-fucked on her knees by the African man, who was plunging his member in and out of her anus, her breasts slapping at against each other like a metronome – “splat, splat splat…”
Even as her mind registered this, she realised Sanjana was now almost face to face with her. Her younger one pursed her lips, oodles of cum-heavy fluid now dripping around from her chin. She came in for the wettest, stickiest smooch Sumana could ever imagine.
“Hhnnnggg…Mmmmnn,” she whimpered as her daughter transferred the turgid, salty mixture into her mouth, her tongue leading the invasion. Strands of this thick, white fluid dripped back on her breasts, as she cum-kissed Sanjana.
Savita meanwhile was busy sucking the last few droplets of cum out from her mother’s pussy. She started at the top and went deeper, slurping up the viscous liquid like a child licking cake batter off its fingers. She was no mood to share, as she swallowed the fruits of her efforts whole.
No, she had dirtier ideas, her eldest. Having sucked her mom’s pussy nearly clean, Savita now made her way to the older woman’s asshole, which was just beginning to drip the thick jism that been deposited in her rectum.
Savita started licking the asshole in earnest, slurping up the foul-smelling contents like a pro, as her mother continued to hungrily swap cum with her younger sister.
“Mnn…mmm…,” Sumana moaned into Sanjana’s sticky mouth, even as her elder daughter’s tongue now probed the length of her anus.
“That’s it… lick my ass… aaaahhh…mmnhh…,” Sumana grunted, as her daughter’s tongue darted deep inside her ass…
She had no clue when she finally passed out that hazy night.