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Hi all, its Ali here!
I’m back with a few more exciting memories with my widowed Muslim aunt, Sheen. This is an account of the time when my slutty Muslim widowed aunt Sheen had a threesome with me and her best friend, a Hindu divorcee.

A little background first…

About me –
I’m Ali. I’m fair-skinned, tall, standing over 5’ 10” tall with a sharp-featured attractive face and straight, black hair that I usually wear long. I have a naturally athletic physique from being a soccer player since I was small.

About Aunty Sheen –
Aunty Sheen is the widow of my father’s eldest brother. She is short, dark and plump in the right places. Aunty Sheen is dark-skinned but with a completely hairless body. She is short, less than 5’ 6” tall, and has brown eyes with dark, wavy hair. She has round features, with big brown eyes and a small nose over thin, severe lips. Aunty is voluptuous, with soft, round 44F-cup boobs crowned by large chocolate-colored areolas and thick, black nipples. She was in her late 40s back then, a mother of two, yet Sheen aunty retained a slim waist which ballooned out to wide, rounded hips. Aunty Sheen’s enormous and perfectly-round buttocks are her sexiest asset. I would never miss a chance to watch her lovely, large ass cheeks jiggle whenever she walked. Her thick, soft thighs gave way to round, shapely calves ending in a pair of small feet.
Aunty Sheen is the matriarch of our family. Normally, she is extremely strict and everyone in my extended family obeys her. She is usually dressed in a pair of loose salwar suits in the house and always wears a loose, dark Abaya and Hijab to cover herself. However, what the rest of the family does not know is that my severe, mature aunt hides a nymphomaniac inside.

Our Family –
Although I can’t reveal the name of my hometown I can tell you that it is one of the largest cities in central India. I come from a huge extended family of ultra-conservative Muslims. Our extended family consists of the families of my father and his seven real brothers. We are quite well off and own a large piece of property on the northern outskirts of our city. It is a huge, gated and walled compound with three 3-storied buildings. Every floor has spacious multi-bedroom apartments for a family. Although we are rich, we are strictly religious. The family follows the tenets of our religion rigidly. This means that interactions between members of opposite sex from outside the family was a strict no-no. The women of my house chose to wear the body-covering Abaya and a Hijab to cover their head and face. In simple words, we are a huge close-knit family. However, the strict atmosphere in the house caused some of my aunts and cousins to rebel and start discrete, illicit sexual relationships with me.

Our History –
Aunty Sheen had seduced me back in February of 2006. It was only a couple of weeks after her husband passed away. Since then, my horny, slutty Muslim aunt and I had fucked each other hundreds of times. Aunty Sheen is bold, confident and shameless whenever she is alone at home or away on a trip with me.
Sheen aunty is also one of the most open-minded persons I know and has helped me discover many of my kinks. This is an account of the times when my mature Muslim aunt and I had a weekend of threesome with Vandana, her divorcee Hindu bestie.

COMING TO THE STORY
Aunty Sheen’s Surprising Revelation
(10AM – 2 PM Friday, April 2007)
This incident happened right after we attended Aunty Sheen’s best friend Vandana’s daughter’s wedding in Mumbai. My loyal readers will recall the incident from “Muslim Widow Aunt’s Anal Adventures – Chapter 2 – Wonderful Anal Quickie at the Wedding”.
Vandana Singh is dark, tall – over 5’8” – big-boned with a pear-shaped body. Vandana has a broad face with large eyes and nose. She had full, thick lips through which are always covered in vivid shades of lipstick. She has normal, round 40C breasts with small, brown nipples. Her curvy waist flares out to a pair of huge, wide 60-inch hips. I love her thick, soft round butt immensely. She has stout but shapely legs and looks dominantly sexy because she usually wears fitting clothes on her tall, thick frame.
Vandana and Aunty Sheen are best friends. They’ve been close since they met in a missionary school back in their hometown. Vandana is a modern, independent Hindu woman who divorced her husband many years ago. She worked hard to raise her k**s and established her company. She now owns a successful marketing firm in Vashi, Navi Mumbai. Co-incidentally, she would later on become my boss for a year. I had accepted as a copy writer in her advertising firm in my second year of college, back in 2009.
After a drunk and debauched time before, during and after the wedding, Aunty Sheen and I spent most of Thursday shopping. The rest of the time we spent fucking in the comfortable hotel in Vashi.
Initially, we had planned to return home on Thursday, the day after the wedding, but Vandana had pleaded with Aunty Sheen to stay a few days more with her because now that her daughter was married off, she would feel lonely at home. Aunty Sheen called my folks and told them about the change of plans. My parents readily agreed to the extension because they were happy as long as I helped my “poor, widowed aunt”, like they said.
Vandana offered Aunty Sheen and me to spend the weekend at her farmhouse in Lonavla. The new plan was to spend two days at the hill resort town then catch an afternoon flight home from Pune on Sunday.
Aunty Sheen and I were smoking cigarettes and packing the new clothes we had bought yesterday into our bags. We had planned to stay only for the wedding so we needed more clothes for the extra two days. Aunty Sheen had bought a couple of pairs of designer underwear, a white-colored see-through Sari with a matching blouse and a few lounge clothes. My mature aunt also bought a few pieces of lacy lingerie, just because I liked them. I bought a few shorts and sleeveless tees.
It was 10 AM on Friday of April 2007 when my aunt’s phone chirped with a call from Vandana. I watched her speak on her cell phone for a few seconds before ending the call.
I stared at her plump but curvy body once again. I had been staring at her sexy outfit ever since she came out of the shower dressed and ready to leave.
My middle-aged Muslim aunt looked stylish and sexy. Her white ensemble was a lovely contrast to her dark, smooth skin. Aunty Sheen wore a deep-neck, back-less white-colored blouse made of a see-through fabric. I could clearly see the white-colored push-up bra which made her dark, round boobs jut out on her chest. The tight blouse squished her large, soft breasts together and created a lovely, deep cleavage. I loved the way the low-waist Sari exposed her deep, dark navel and her dusky, rounded hips. The white-colored designer Sari was made of a similar see-through material and d****d tightly around her fleshy figure. I felt aroused just by looking at my mature aunt’s plump 50-inch butt outlined by the sheer Sari. The matching white, platform heels made her look more like a middle-aged Indian cougar than a conservative Muslim widow.
“Let’s go, son. Vendy is here.” Aunty Sheen said, using the nickname for her BFF and grabbed her large, black handbag from the table.
“Sure.” I replied, snuffing out the half-finished cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table.
I shook my head and grabbed our small bags before following Aunty Sheen out of the hotel room. I deliberately walked behind her and enjoyed the view of her large, round ass cheeks swaying with every step. Sheen aunty knew this and walked with an exaggerated swing to her wide hips.
“Hey, Vindy!” Aunty Sheen greeted her best friend at the reception counter.
“Hey Sheena! Hello, Ali. How are you?” Vandana greeted Aunty Sheen with a peck on the cheek before turning to me with a wide smile.
“Hello.” I greeted back politely, trying hard not to look lower than her face.
Vandana looked hot in her modern Indian attire. She wore a gold-colored sleeveless blouse which showed off her smooth, dusky arms. It had a low neck-line and clearly showed off the lovely deep cleavage. Her tall, curvy figure was barely concealed by her tightly-wrapped sunflower-colored see-through designer Sari. I got a good view of her deep, dark navel and her motherly belly as we approached her. Her white, high heels added a few inches to her already tall figure and she looked dominant yet inviting.
“I’m fine. Thanks!” I replied, giving her my best smile.
The appearance of another hot mature was very arousing. I was thankful for the loose blue jeans because it hid my slowly-thickening cock.
Vandana smiled a few seconds too long before she grabbed Aunty Sheen’s arm and pulled her towards the hotel entrance. She had already paid our hotel bill and led us out to her car.
I felt the typical sticky head of Mumbai as soon as we stepped out of the air-conditioned hotel. My black-colored half-sleeve shirt kept me comfortable though. My carried our bags and followed them. I was having a hard time deciding which big butt to ogle. Aunty Sheen’s large ass protruded out and jiggled hard with every step while Vandana’s wide, round hips swung wildly in turn.
Soon enough, we reached her brand-new white Honda Civic.
“Here you go.” Vandana said and handed me the keys to her car with a wide smile.
I smiled in return and took the keys but not before she brushed her hand against mine. I pretended not to notice and opened the rear door for the ladies.
Vandana entered first. I watched her small but firm boobs dangle down as she bent to climb into the low rear seat. Her enormous, round hips disappeared and I turned in time to Aunty Sheen grinning at me. She had caught me staring at her best friend’s buttocks and grinned knowingly at me. I grinned back sheepishly at having being caught. Aunty Sheen just shook her head and entered, but not before bending down and flashing her deep, dark cleavage at me.
I pushed the door shut softly and quickly loaded the bags in the trunk. I noticed Vandana was carrying a large overnight bag. I hurried to sit in the driver’s seat. After resetting the seat and the rear view mirrors I started the car.
“Ready?” I asked, turning back and smiling at my aunt and Vandana.
“Yes.” Both replied in unison and I turned around with a grin.
Aunty Sheen and Vandana sat close to one another. Their dark, plump bodies settled comfortably in the spacious rear seats of the sedan. Vandana gave directions from the rear seat as I drove carefully into the morning traffic of Navi Mumbai. We reached the Panvel highway and were soon on our way on the Mumbai-Pune Expressway after half hour.
I amped up the A/C and half-listened to the gossip my aunt carried on with her best friend. They had met after a few years and had a lot of catching up to do. I drove at a steady 60 km/hr in the slow lane of the expressway and often glanced in the mirror to catch Vandana looking right at me and smiling, while pretending to listen to Aunty Sheen.
I found it strange but always smiled back softly in the rear view mirror. Other times, I would stare at her long, bare, smooth arms and her tight cleavage. I could also see my mature aunt’s black, bare arms and her deep, dark cleavage through her sheer Sari.
Soon though, Vandana leaned closer to Aunty Sheen and began to whisper. I couldn’t hear what she said but suddenly Aunty Sheen sat up straighter and cleared her throat.
“Vindy, you don’t have to whisper.” I heard Aunty Sheen say.
I looked in the rear view mirror and saw the expression of confusion in Vandana’s face.
“You’re asking me why I’ve suddenly reformed into the bold rebellious girl you knew back in school after all these years? You think I’m going through some kind of mid-life crisis, or a phase?” Aunty Sheen asked and I saw the smirk on her face as she smiled and shook her head.
“You know he was always so dominant. All these years I had to live life the way he wanted me to.” My aunty said, referring to her deceased husband with resentment in her voice, “Well, now he’s not there to control my life anymore.” Aunty ranted with passion now.
“Ali..” She suddenly turned to me.
“Yes, aunty.” I replied softly, wondering what had got her so wound up.
“Tell her about that night.” Sheen aunty said.
“Mm… Which night, aunty?” I asked, wondering if I heard her right and looking enquiringly at her in the rear view mirror.
“You know what I’m saying, Ali.” Aunty Sheen said.
“Mmm…” I mumbled, my mind beginning to whirr, “Are you sure?” I asked, tentatively, giving her another chance.
“Yes. And don’t worry. Vindy won’t judge.” She said and settled back with a smile at her best friend.
I looked straight at the road and felt my cheeks getting hot. I couldn’t argue with her because our first time was her secret too. If she chose to trust her best friend then I had to relent.
“Ahem..” I cleared my throat and started, “It was a couple of weeks after uncle passed away. Dee went to live with her brother in Mumbai for a few weeks because she was depressed at home.” I stopped and glanced in the rear view mirror to see Vandana looking straight at me with completely attention in the semi-dark and cool car interior.
“My folks agreed and so aunty told me I could sleep in Dee’s room. I was up late at night on Dee’s desktop, you know…” I paused and looked pleadingly at Aunty Sheen in the rear view mirror.
I really didn’t feel like telling a stranger about how I was jerking off to porn while my recently-widowed aunt slept in the bedroom downstairs. But Aunty nodded her head and smiled encouragingly.
“Well.” I took a deep breath and decided to plow on, “I was busy masturbating while I watched porn on Dee’s desktop. I was too busy and didn’t see aunty even after she opened the door which I forgot to lock in my hurry.” I continued to dwell into the details of how my aunty seduced me.
I kept my eyes on the road, driving at a steady 60 km/hr and letting the faster cars whizz by on the right. I kept glancing in the rear view mirror frequently to watch Vandana’s reaction to the lurid details of how my mature, recently-widowed aunty sucked me and made me finger-fuck her to orgasm.
I saw the expressions of shock, surprise and finally amazement register on Vandana’s face. She kept glancing at Aunty Sheen, who looked at her with a grin, seemingly glad at having her biggest secret revealed to her best friend finally.
Once I finished, Vandana was silent for a while before she asked a few questions to Aunty, mostly about how it felt fucking her nephew when she belonged to such a strict, conservative Muslim family. My aunty recounted the several times we fucked at her home and a few times we’ve been out of town on short trips to resorts and motels. She also told her best friend how she had started to smoke, drink and do dope after we began our illicit relationship. Vandana asked me generally the same things. I could see she was not judgmental but was genuinely curious, so I answered her honestly.
After an hour though, I was quite aroused but craved a cigarette more. I suggested we stop for a small break and both of them agreed.
It was exactly 12 PM when I pulled into one of the service by-roads that lead to the highway-side eateries and service stations. I parked the car near the exit and we stepped into the wash rooms to freshen up. After we reached the car, Aunty Sheen and I lit a cigarette each. We stood behind the car, in clear view of the significant number of customers in the restaurant. Aunty Sheen was never bothered with someone staring at her but loved the attention. She chatted casually with Vandana and me. We finished the cigarette and continued on our way to Lonavla. The atmosphere had changed in the car now. Although Aunty Sheen and Vandana gossiped about their mutual friends, I could sense that Vandana was distracted now and was satisfied to listen to Aunty.

Aunty Sheen and Vandana Recall Then Relive First Lesbian Experiment
(2 PM – 5 PM Friday, April 2007)
It was after 2 PM that we reached Lonavla and made our way to Vandana’s large farmhouse. It was along a large paved road that turns left between Khandala and Lonavala. Although not situated anywhere close to the summer houses of Bollywood celebrities, the road was lined with huge, distinctly designed villas and bungalows placed apart at a significant distance from one another. Each farmhouse was bordered by a huge garden or a spacious lawn.
Once we reached her farmhouse I stopped in front of the 10-feet tall black, wrought iron gate. Vandana asked me to honk the horn a few times. I did as told and within a few seconds, the large, black gate swung in by a dark, young woman.
“That’s Manisha, the maid. Her husband is my driver in the city.” Vandana explained as I drove in.
The maid was a typical Maharashtrian help. She was slim, very dark and dressed in a tightly-wound orange-colored Sari. She wore her Sari in the distinct Maharashtrian style which exposes half of their calves. I saw the maid wave and smile warmly at Vandana through the tinted windows as we drove by before I heard her closing the gate behind us. I parked the car near the entrance and waited for Manisha to unload the bags from the trunk.
Manisha looked in her mid-20s, dark, with a lithe figure. She had perky, dark boobs that stood out taut on her chest without a bra. She had a slim waist and a significantly round butt which jiggled noticeable as she followed her mistress into the spacious farmhouse.
I drove the car into the large garage at the rear boundary of the property and walked back to the stone-walled duplex bungalow. The weather was considerably cool with pleasant, warm sunshine bathing the beautifully manicured lawn. The double front doors opened up into a huge hall that occupied the center of the ground floor. There were a couple of doors leading to bedrooms to one wide while the door to the kitchen was beyond the large, oblong glass-topped dining table that was placed on the opposite wall. A marble-tiled stairway to the right led upstairs, no doubt to more bedrooms and the expansive terrace I glimpsed in front as we entered the gate.
“Come on in, son.” Vandana called cheerfully from the dining table where she sat with my aunt. “Lunch is ready.” She said and smiled as I approached.
I noticed her gaze traveling up and down my body. I took a seat opposite Aunty Sheen and Vandana. They started chatting normally while the maid brought and placed the dishes from the kitchen. I was still feeling a little awkward for having shared an intimate personal detail with Vandana, who was practically a stranger to me and was trying hard not to look at the two large, lovely dark cleavages in front of me.
As I looked anywhere but at my aunt and her best friend, my eyes were eventually drawn to Manisha.
Manisha, the maid, was dressed in a bright orange Sari with a tiny, tight blouse. I noticed she had tucked her Sari tighter around and her slim but curvy figure was clearly outlined. I saw her perky, young boobs bounce as she went back and forth between the kitchen and dining table. I sneaked a peek at her small but firm and round buttocks as they jiggled under her tight Sari when she walked back to the kitchen.
I thought no one had noticed me ogling the maid but I was wrong. Manisha had noticed me staring at her. I was surprised when she stopped at my side and pushed out her taut little butt as she bent over the table to grab a dish. She grabbed the dish and turned to lean towards me and served the food in my plate. Her Sari was drawn back from her chest and she gave me a clear view of her tight, dark cleavage before brushing her arm against mine.
I recovered fast and glanced across the dining table to see Vandana and Aunty Sheen looking at me and smirking. I blushed immediately and both of them had a good laugh. I relaxed soon and joined in.
As Manisha came in with a tray of two large ice-cold beer bottles and three tall mugs, Vandana told her she could leave and we would call her from the servant quarters if we needed anything. Manisha smiled and bowed as she walked to the kitchen, but not before turning back to smile quickly before vanishing out the door.
“Slut.” Vandana commented softly to Aunty Sheen as Manisha left, “You know she’s married to my driver for the past two years?”
“Can’t really blame her, you know?” Sheen aunty replied and nodded her head towards me and they burst out giggling like schoolgirls.
By now Aunty Sheen knew full well that I had several fuck buddies but she didn’t mind it as long as she had her share of regular sex with me. In fact, she got off of hearing me describe my sexual experiences with other partners. I was always careful not to talk about anyone she knew and she didn’t pry, which was good.
I could only grin and blush as the two mature besties ragged me a little. I quickly popped the caps off of two Haywards 5000 bottles and poured it deftly into the three tall mugs. I watched the golden draft rise up with a thin cap of foam on top.
“Cheers!” Vandana, Aunty Sheen and I chorused softly and clicked our glasses together before taking a sip of the golden brew.
“Mmm…” Aunty Sheen mumbled in appreciation and smiled at her best friend.
“So, tell me more.” Vandana asked Aunty Sheen, referring to our illicit sexual relationship.
Aunty Sheen was excited as she talked about our numerous sexual sessions. The strong beer was mellowing us out and I felt more comfortable hearing my aunt share our intimate sexual experiences with her best friend. Vandana seemed to like hearing it from me though, because she kept asking me open-ended questions which required me to go into great detail. Her comments became more flirtatious as we drained the final beer. By the time we finished lunch an hour later, I already had a bulge in my tight jeans.
I was buzzing from the two glasses of beer I had managed to drink with the spicy food. Aunty Sheen and Vandana were also tipsy now. Their movements were slow and calculated and they laughed a lot.
It was well past 3 PM when we finally left the table. Vandana suggested we should change into something more comfortable and meet in the hall once more. Manisha had already put our luggage in three bedrooms on the first floor so I followed my aunt and Vandana upstairs on the marble staircase.
By now, I was emboldened by the beer and ogled my aunt’s large jiggling bubble butt and Vandana’s huge wide swinging hips as we walked up the stairs. I was excited to catch a glimpse of thick, shapely smooth calves whenever her Sari crept up her legs. The click-click on the two pairs of high heels echoed in the dark, cool hallway of the first floor. There were three doors along the opposite wall with a door at each end. Vandana led us to the two doors and told us they were ours.
“But I guess I should’ve kept your luggage in the same room!” She said and Aunty Sheen giggled tipsily.
I could only grin and shake my head before I walked into one of the bedrooms and walked into the shower. My backpack was placed carefully on a small stool of the large bedroom. There was a queen-sized bed with white sheets on a soft mattress. Fresh flowers bloomed in the several vases that lined the window sill and bedside tables. I slipped off my shoes and socks and stripped completely before entering the spacious bathroom. It had a wash-basin with a mirror and a large ceramic bathtub graced the far wall, well away from the commode and the shower area.
I wanted to clear my head and stepped under the shower. I turned on the cold water and welcomed its coolness after the clammy weather of Mumbai. My mind was buzzing with the way things had developed drastically in the past few hours. Fifteen minutes later, I felt clear-headed and tried to figure when I’d get a chance to fuck Aunty Sheen in this wonderful weather. Thinking such thoughts, I walked out of the shower completely naked, with a white towel d****d over my head as I rubbed my hair dry.
“Wow!” I heard someone say and immediately pulled the towel away from my face to see Vandana standing at the open door and staring at my nude, wet body openly.
“Shit!” I exclaimed and hurried to wrap the towel around my waist.
“I… I didn’t know you were here.” I stammered.
“Yeah… I know.” Vandana said with a large grin, this time staring at my firm, flat chest before wrenching her eyes and looking at my face, “We were wondering what was taking you so long.” She looked down at my fair bare chest once more before smiling and saying, “Oh yeah, she said to bring your black pouch. Come down fast.” With a last look up and down my body Vandana disappeared out the door and I heard her soft slippers on the staircase.
I was stunned for a while. I shook away the awkwardness and realized that Vandana was definitely being too flirty. I was never the one to shy away from getting pussy. Apart from my aunt, I had enough experience with mature women by now to know the signs when they are hitting on me.
So, I chose to wear a black vest which exposed cover my square, flat chest and veined arms. I pulled on a pair of black soccer shorts to show off my muscular, well-contoured legs. Slipping on a pair of flip flops I quickly grabbed the small black pouch from my back pack.
It was a few minutes to 4 PM when I checked my iPhone as I made my way down the stairs. I was surprised to find the hall almost dark. I realized the heavy d****s on every window had been pulled close. Only the sharp glare of the large-screen TV on the wall illuminated the semi-dark hall with a patch of glare. I remember finding it a cool but unreal atmosphere.
“There you are.” Aunty Sheen said from the large, three-seat black leather couch in the hall.
“Sorry. I had a long shower.” I said and smiled, moving my eyes from head to toe.
Aunty Sheen looked homely but hot in her lounge clothes. She had on a tight white tee which clung to her large, round boobs. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra by the way her large nipples made needle points in front. Her round waist and thick, shapely legs were highlighted by the shiny, white satin pajamas she had on.
Aunty Sheen grinned when she saw the black pouch in my hand. She signaled me to take the seat on the single couch to her right, perpendicular to the large couch. I couldn’t see Vandana anywhere. Now that Aunty Sheen had indicated that it was okay, I put the black bag on the low, large square glass-topped coffee table.
I pulled the zip open and grabbed the large tightly-rolled packet of long, thick green buds, a couple of packs of Classic Regulars, lighter and the rolling paper. I chose a bud and started to clean it, using an old newspaper from the coffee table. In the meanwhile, Aunty Sheen lit a couple of cigarettes and handed me one. I could tell by her movements that she was still feeling the after-effects of the strong beer.
I was busy cleaning the sticky bud of the stem and seeds when I heard the kitchen door open. I looked up just in time to see one of the most wonderful sights in my life till then. Vandana’s tall, curvy silhouette was outlined by the light from the kitchen for a few seconds before she turned to close the door.
Vandana was dressed in a short, loose white-colored sun dress. As she walked into the glare of the large TV, I could make out her soft, round mounds lying comfortably on her bra-less chest. The cleavage was clear. I loved the way her otherwise loose dress stretched tight on her huge, wide hips. Her knee-high dress showed off her thick and shapely, long legs.
I watched her carry a large tray laden with a large bottle of Smirnoff Vodka, three tall, narrow glasses a plate of chips and snacks, along with a chilled 1 liter bottle of Sprite. By now I could clean weed without even looking at it and so I kept my eyes on Vandana as she bent and showed off her significant cleavage. I watched her small but round boobs dangle free as she transferred everything to the coffee table. I finally looked away when she plopped down close to Aunty Sheen’s left on the large leather couch.
I could already feel the tingling in my crotch.
“Nice!” Vandana cooed softly, eager to try weed for the first time.
“May I pour the drinks?” I smiled and asked, working on my plan.
“Sure.” Vandana smiled back and I saw her eyes lower to my fair chest before she turned to my aunt.
“How’re things with Dee?” Vandana asked Aunty Sheen.
“She’s fine. I’m surprised she recovered so fast from the loss of her father.” Aunty Sheen said but I tuned out for a second.
Back then, Aunty Sheen wasn’t aware that I had given Dee every kind of support she wanted. Dee is a year older and we had lost our virginity to each other long back. I wondered how aunty would react if she knew about this, despite her open-mindedness.
I quickly poured about 30 ml drinks in two glasses and topped them up with the chilled Sprite. I poured myself a glass of Sprite and handed the other glasses to Aunty Sheen and Vandana.
“Cheers!” We echoed and softly clicked our glasses together before taking a sip of our drinks.
“Hmm… Nice!” Vandana commented, raising her drink in approval before continuing to discuss about Dee with my aunt.
I continued my task and had three large joints ready 10 minutes later. I noticed they had finished their drinks so I refilled their glasses exactly like I had earlier.
“Vendy, are you ready?” Aunty Sheen said, grabbing one of the thick, bulbous joints from the coffee table and grinning at her best friend.
“Sure.” Vandana replied, with a nervous grin.
“Don’t worry. It’s just like smoking a cigarette, honey. I love it and I know you’ll love it too.” Aunty Sheen convinced Vandana before putting the thick doobie to her thin lips.
I leaned forward with the lighter and helped my aunt light the tip. I watched Vandana looking intently at my aunty as she expertly lit the end with a few short puffs before leaning back and taking a long drag on the joint. The large, round end burnt bright orange for a few seconds before dimming to a red glow. Aunty Sheen turned to Vandana and offered her the joint which she took gingerly.
We both watched Vandana take a tentative, small drag first. She clamped her thick lips closed at the first taste of the peculiar acrid smoke of weed but successfully managed to inhale it. She blew out a small puff of smoke but Aunty convinced her to take a deep drag. She did as told and Aunty took the joint gently from Vandana’s hand as her eyes widened. Aunty and Vandana blew out thick clouds of smoke together and it drifted over the large coffee table. Vandana closed her eyes and tilted her head back as she experienced her first high.
Aunty took another long drag before passing the joint to me. I took my first drag and immediately felt the familiar tingling in my fingertips. I held the smoke in and took another long puff before passing the joint to my aunt.
I held the smoke in and distinctly felt the mellow meeting between my brain and dopamine. Vandana eventually opened her eyes and took a deep breath. She caught the joint and leaned back to rest on the couch. Aunty Sheen did the same, with her feet on the floor. Soon, the joint was passed around slowly, till the bottle of Vodka was half-full.
The weed and vodka has mellowed my aunt and her best friend. Vandana has become especially talkative now. As expected when two single women meet, the topic soon turned to sex. Initially, they started talking about their school days.
“Remember our trip to Manali?” Vandana suddenly asked Aunty Sheen with a coy look.
“Oh…” Aunty Sheen moaned and grinned, “How can I ever forget it, Vendy?”
It was exactly 4:20 and I was extremely high. I looked at them with confusion and Aunty Sheen and Vandana turned to each other with a grin.
They looked at each other for a while and seemed to come to an unspoken agreement.
“It happened back when we were in college. We went on a week-long trip to Manali with our class in March.” Aunty Sheen explained, turning to me.
I nodded my head and took a sip of Sprite to wet my dry throat, waiting for her to elaborate.
“Well, we had this two-day trek from Kasol to Kheerganga. We were camped for the first night near a hot water spring. We sneaked out at 9 because everyone was asleep earlier than usual. They were all exhausted after trekking through the day. Remember, it was an only-girls college we went to, that too one which was run by a bunch of strict, dried up missionary nuns. So, we had a few younger nuns who could handle the exertion but they were even stricter than the older ones because they had to prove something to their superiors.”
Vandana stared at Aunty Sheen with a far-away look and a soft smile as she recounted the event from years ago. I could see that she was stoned and completely immersed in my aunt’s narration. I was very high but could hear my aunt clearly.
“Anyway, we managed to walk a hundred meters down a small path using our small flashlights and sat by the side of the hot stream. The evenings were colder than the days, even in the summer so we were dressed in thick jeans, with sweaters and a windcheater I think. We found a spot far away on some rocks to the side, which could not be seen from the path. We sat on a large flat piece of rock with our feet in the soft slow flow of the stream. I remember I was having trouble at home and Vendy wanted to talk alone with me on the trip. In fact, she had convinced me to come on the trip because she knew I wasn’t ready to get married, especially not someone as strict and conservative as your uncle, don’t mind.” Aunty Sheen paused and took a deep breath.
She smiled and continued, “We were just sitting and bitching about my folks, as teens tend to do. I remember we laid down on the rock at some point and started to stare at the millions of stars in the clear sky overhead. The rock was chilly so Vendy wrapped an arm around me casually and I lay my head on her arm. We snuggled close in the cold and talked in soft whispers for some time. I don’t recall who started it but soon we were kissing. I still remember the way her soft lips felt on mine. I pressed my lips against hers and soon our tongues had met and we started kissing hard. I had been really depressed from a while and I guess I felt grateful to Vendy for sticking with me. Well, one thing led to another and we were lying half-naked on the rock by the time we finished climaxing.” Aunty Sheen finished and took a sip of my Sprite.
I was aroused by the time my aunt stopped. I could feel my thick, young cock awakening within my shorts and was thankful for the darkness in the large room. Aunty Sheen turned to look at Vendy and they smiled lovingly at each other. I figured they were re-living their first lesbian experiment in college and were somewhat aroused.
“Ahem…” Vandana suddenly cleared her throat, slowly stirring from the trance and shook her head with a smile before patting Aunt Sheen’s arm, “Sheen, you’ve got me turned on now.” She said and giggled softly.
“Hmm…” Aunty Sheen mumbled, “I can take care of that.” Saying this she suddenly leaned forward.
“Mmphh!” Vandana’s cry of surprise was muffled as my aunty abruptly kissed her mouth.
My mature widowed aunt caught her best friend’s face in her hands and kissed her softly on her lips, slowly alternating between her bow-shaped upper lip and her plump lower lip. At first, Vandana seemed to move away but a second later she relaxed and closed her eyes. It was the same moment my aunt’s thin lips wrapped around her thick tongue and started to suck on it softly. Vandana’s thick lips surrounded my aunt’s small mouth completely.
I was completely sure then that aunty and her friend would actually relive their first lesbian experience right there. So I picked up a fresh joint and lit it quietly. I leaned back and sank lower on the wide, soft single couch and started taking small drags on the joint while taking sips of the cold Sprite some times.
“Mm… Hmm… Mm… Mhmm…” Vandana moaned softly along with my aunt as they smashed their mouths together.
Aunty Sheen and Vandana had snuggled closer and were engaged in a hard, passionate kiss. Their hands had slowly gravitated to the other’s breasts. I could clearly see Aunty Sheen teasing Vandana’s small, round boobs through the sheer fabric of her dress. On the other hand, Vandna cupped my aunt’s enormous, round breasts and lifted them up gently.
“Huh! Huh!” Vandana panted audibly when she suddenly broke the kiss and leaned back. “Sheen… I want these, please!” She whispered with noticeable desperation in her stoned voice.
Aunty Sheen smiled wide and promptly pulled up her short, satin top. We both watched my aunt’s lovely, large and round boobs pop out and dangle free as she pulled her top over her head and flung it behind Vandana on the couch.
“Ooh…” Aunty Sheen cooed in pleasure as Vandana immediate grabbed her huge, soft tits and started to suck her thick, black nipples.
Vandana, while sucking my aunt’s boobs, pushed her back gently till Aunty Sheen lay against the arm rest close to me. Sheen aunty lay down completely on the couch and wrapped her thick, short legs around Vandana’s large, wide waist.
“Mhm… Yes, Vendy… I like that.” Aunty Sheen moaned softly and encouragingly as Vandana alternated sucking both her nipples while squeezing my aunt’s large, dark boobs constantly.
My thick cock was straining against my underwear now. I realized it was almost erect so I shifted it and placed it flat against my tummy with its thick head pressed down by the waistband of my soccer shorts. It still felt tight underneath but at least it could grow to its full length without any restraint. I settled in more comfortably for the show.
As Vandana continued to suck on my aunt’s huge, mature breasts, Aunty Sheen had pulled up her friend’s short dress all the way to her waist. I could see the sides of her matching white Tangas panties. Without losing a second, Aunty Sheen slipped her hand between Vandana’s thick thighs.
“Mph!” Vandana moaned through a mouthful of my aunt’s enormous boobs when Aunty Sheen started to rub her pussy over the panties.
Aunty Sheen gently pushed Vandana away from her breasts with one hand.
“Mmm!” Vandana moaned in frustration as she reluctantly let go of my aunt’s thick, large nipples.
Aunty Sheen only smiled and sat up straight. Without missing a beat, Aunty Sheen grabbed Vandana’s dress and pulled it off in one swift motion over her head.
“Oh!” Vandana cried out softly in surprise at having been stripped naked in front of me without a warning.
Vandana’s soft, small and round boobs jiggled freely on her large chest. Aunty Sheen didn’t react but instead pushed Vandana against the backrest. She went on her knees in front and grabbed at her friend’s panties. Vandana lifted her enormous, round hip and aunty slipped the tight panties down her friend’s thick, brown and smooth legs.
“Shh…” Vandana hissed as Aunty Sheen suddenly pulled her knees wide apart and knelt between her feet.
I watched with growing excitement as aunty bent low and immediately put her face in Vandana’s crotch.
“Ohh!” Vandana cried out loud in surprise when my aunt flicked her soft, wet tongue against her clit, “Sheeenn!” She moaned the next second when Aunty Sheen placed her small mouth over her clean-shaven cunt and began licking now.
“Oh… Ohh… Mm… Mmm… “ I watched Vandana moan again and again as Aunty Sheen licked her pussy all the way from her thick clit to the bottom of her vagina.
Aunty Sheen kept a tight grip on her friend’s thick legs and kept them spread apart as wide as possible, knowing full well that I’d love to see this. She was absolutely right because this was the first time I was watching my aunt with another woman. My thick, large cock was stiff in my shorts and lifted the tight waistband easily. Now, I had a visible tent in my crotch.
“Ooohh….” Vandana managed to moan before she climaxed hard.
I watched her tall, broad body writhe hard as her legs clamped shut, just as Aunty Sheen sat up straight and let go of her knees. She wrapped her arms around her naked self and squirmed hard on the couch as waves after waves of an intense orgasm crashed into her. She turned around and lay on the couch now. Aunty Sheen and I together watched her enjoy a real orgasm in probably many years.
I was stoned and extremely horny now. My huge, stiff cock ached for a fuck.
“Ahem.” I cleared my throat to get my aunt’s attention and she suddenly turned around with a wide grin on her face.
“Aw… It’s your turn next, sweetheart.” Aunty Sheen said in a slutty whisper.
She turned back to lean and whisper something inaudible in Vandana’s ears. Her climax had finally ended and she lay spent on her wide, with her face hidden behind the crook of an arm. I saw Vandana’s soft tits jiggle as she nodded her head slowly before Aunty Sheen turned back and slowly started crawling to me on all fours. I risked a second away to place the half-finished joint in the ash-tray before turning around to look at my slutty aunt once more.
I watched her enormous round ass jiggle and ripple under her soft satin pajamas as she crawled towards the corner. I soon had a clear view of her enormous, dark tits as they dangled like large black mangoes. I watched her with extreme excitement and anticipation till she stopped in front of me and grabbed my shorts without another word. I obliged by lifting my butt off of the deep, soft cushion of my single couch and aunty quickly slipped down my shorts and underwear together.
“Mm…” I moaned with relief as soon as my thick, stiff cock finally sprang free of my underwear.
I looked at aunty and saw her looking back at my large dick head as it hovered over my navel. Sure enough, Aunty leaned in without foreplay and wrapped her small thin lips directly around my huge, swollen cock cap.
“Mhm…” I moaned approvingly when her tongue flicked out and began to sneak down the underside of my thick shaft.
“Mmhhm..” Aunty Sheen moaned lustily in return and closed her eyes as she placed her head directly over my stiff cock. “Mmm… Hhmm… Mmphh!” Aunty Sheen began to bob her head up and down, hungrily moaning till she gagged when my thick dick head reached the back of her throat.
“Ooh… Yesss!” I moaned with immense pleasure and hissed in approval at the way her tight throat squeezed as it fought against the intrusion by my thick, round dick head.
“Aaaahh!” Aunty Sheen gasped aloud when she finally pulled her head up and my stiff, spit-wet cock popped out of her mouth.
“Mmhmm…” I moaned again in pleasure and closed my eyes as Aunty Sheen now began to lick my thick, slick shaft from the ultra-sensitive circumcised dick head all the way down the thick shaft to my clean-shaven scrotum.
“Sheen…” I snapped my eyes open and looked over at the couch the moment I heard Vandana call out softly.
“Hmm?” Aunty Sheen mumbled, without turning and still licking my thick, long shaft like an ice-lolly.
“Sheen!” Vandana said with noticeable desperation in her voice now.
“What?” Aunty Sheen paused her licking, “You want him too?” She said it more as a statement than a question.
“Ye… Yes!” Vandana hesitated at first but affirmed the response I expected.
“Come here.” I reached out my hand and smiled.
The strong weed had amped up my confidence and I felt lightheaded but in complete control. Vandana smiled in relief and quickly made her way around the coffee table and knelt close to my aunt’s right. Aunty Sheen shifted, spreading my knees apart as wide as I could and made space so Vandana also kneel between my feet. In the meantime, Aunty Sheen slipped off her soft, satin pajama bottom and got completely nude. I watched her dark, naked body and loved the way her large, black boobs jiggled with the smallest movement.
My stiff, thick dick stood at complete attention and throbbed with excited anticipation. Vandana seemed mesmerized by it and stared at it intensely. Aunty Sheen encouraged her to act by grabbing her arm and placing it on my bare, muscular thigh.
“Mm…” Vandana moaned softly when her warm hand felt my sinewy thigh and began to brush it softly. “Are you sure, Sheen?” She asked my aunt who just grinned back at her.
“Go on, it won’t bite!” Aunty Sheen quipped and giggled at her best friend’s hesitation to touch my thick, throbbing dick.
Vandana grinned back and seemed to become confident now. Aunty Sheen and Vandana started to caress my thighs, slowly making their way up towards my smooth crotch.
“Hmm…” I moaned approvingly as their warm hands reached my crotch.
Vandana was not shy anymore and she first touched my genitals by cupping my clean-shaven scrotum gently in her warm palm and caressing it softly. At the same time, Aunty Sheen started to caress my thick dick head with her thumb, teasing my ultra-sensitive glans and making my thick, big dick ache with tension.
“Aunty…” I moaned her name, letting her know that she was teasing me.
“Go on, Vendy. Taste it.” Aunty Sheen said to her best friend.
Vandana had a soft smile on her face as she leaned forward. Aunty Sheen put a hand on Vandana’s bare back and nudged her closer to me. Vandana had eyes only for my big, throbbing dick. She seemed to be hypnotized by its purple skin and significant thickness. I watched her stare at it as she came closer and reached out to grab the thick base of my big, stiff dick. She leaned forward and hesitantly opened her mouth a little before kissing my ultra-sensitive circumcised dick head.
“Hmmm…” I moaned louder this time, loving the tentative kiss on my cock cap and smiled encouragingly at Vandana when she glanced up at me.
She seemed to be waiting for just that, because the very next moment Vandana stuck out her tongue and licked my engorged dick head once. I believe she liked the taste of my young Muslim dick because Vandana started to lick my thick dick head. Aunty Sheen had my big balls cupped in her hand and was caressing them gently. This made my already stiff cock feel stretched taut to its limits.
“Oh, yes!” I moaned in pleasure when Vandana finally wrapped her lush lips around my engorged dick head and kissed it hard.
I had no idea how she remembered to blow a cock after being divorced from so many years but I was too horny and high to care at that moment. Slowly but surely, Vandana started to take my cock deeper into her warm, wet mouth. I loved the way her plump lips wrapped tight around my thick shaft as her tongue rolled round and round my engorged dick head.
“Mm… Hmm… Mm…” Vandana moaned softly with delight as she now began to suck my thick dick diligently.
Vandana bobbed her head up and down over my stiff, long dick and would easily take at least the top half of my thick, hard cock in her warm, welcome mouth.
“Aah! Sheen…” Vandana suddenly cried softly and called my aunt’s name in lust when Aunty Sheen suddenly pushed a finger in her mature cunt from behind.
I looked at Aunty Sheen smiling at her as she caressed my balls with her left hand while fingering Vandana’s pussy with her right, as her friend was bent over sucking my sock. Vandana smiled back and went back to sucking my cock. I watched as she licked my thick shaft from top to bottom and up again, making sure to leave a thin film of saliva on it.
“Mph! Mm..! Mhmm… Mhmm… Mmhmm!” Vandana moaned encouragingly through a mouthful of cock at Aunty Sheen to keep fingering her hungry cunt.
I closed my eyes and started to enjoy the intense licking and sucking that Vandana had started now. She would lick my cock all the way up from the base and wrap her thick lips around my ultra-sensitive dick head and squeeze it before licking it until it once again grew to its original size. I was buzzing hard and very horny now.
“Ah!” Vandana cried out softly when my aunt slipped her fingers too deep in her mature cunt, “I can’t wait any longer.” She hissed in desperation before letting go of my cock and standing up.
Vandana was ready to fuck her best friend’s nephew and was not shy to tell it like it is. Aunty Sheen and I immediately stood up together. I thought about taking her on my seat. But before I could do anything, my aunt nudged her best friend towards the large couch. I watched the two mature, dark and huge bare buttocks jiggle as they walked around the coffee table, making my thick, spit-wet dick twitch noticeably with uncurbed excitement.
Aunty took a seat in the middle, sitting straight against the plush backrest and spreading her legs wide apart. Without a word, Sheen aunty reached out, turned Vandana around and pulled her down on the couch. She made Vandana sit low at the edge of the low, lush couch. She reached around from the back and grabbed Vandana’s small and round boobs in her hands before pulling her till she was lying back completely on Aunt Sheen.
“Come, Ali.” Aunty Sheen whispered and reached out for me.
I hurried around the coffee table and stood between Vandana’s spread-out feet. There was just enough space for me to kneel between the large couch and the low coffee table.
I grabbed my thick, stiff dick with my right hand and stroked it gently while gazing at Vandana’s dark, clean-shaven mature cunt. I put my left hand on her smooth, thick bare thigh and caressed it absentmindedly for a while. I could see the whitish crust of her dried pussy juice from when she climaxed with Aunty Sheen’s lovely cunt licking.
“Mmh... Mmm… Mhmm…” Vandana moaned loud and I looked up to see her being kissed hard by my aunt from the back.
Vandana’s head was turned to the side and she shared a passionate kiss with my slutty aunt while her arms reached back and pulled their faces closer for a deeper kiss.
“Ready?” I said softly, moving up close to her crotch.
Aunty Sheen broke the kiss and Vandana turned to look at me.
“Yes. Give it to me!” Vandana hissed in a lustful tone and spread her thick, bare legs wider.
Aunty Sheen immediately let go of Vandana’s cute breasts and instead reached down to her clean-shaven crotch. I smiled as Aunty Sheen spread Vandana’s mature, loose pussy lips wide apart. Vandana grabbed my aunt’s thick thighs at the side, clearly nervous with the length and girth of my young, thick dick.
“Mmm…” Vandana moaned softly when I started by rubbing my thick dick head against her small, hard clit, “Ssshh… Fuck me, please…” She hissed in a desperately lusty tone at being teased.
“Here you go.” I said simple and pushed my engorged dick head into her wet, vaginal canal.
“Ooohh! Fucck!” Vandana cried out loudly at being penetrated with a huge cock for the first time in her 40+ years.
“Hunh.. Hunh… Mmhh..” She started to pant as I paused with my thick dick head just inside her hot, wet mature cunt but Aunty Sheen turned her face around and muffled her noises with a deep kiss.
I slowly pushed forward and slid another couple of inches into Vandana’s slippery, hot pussy. I could feel her mature, loose labia clench around my thick shaft, making it completely wet with her cream. I had caught handfuls of her thick, soft thighs and had her knees spread very wide.
“Mmhh… Hmm… Mm…” Vandana’s initial cries of pain now turned into muffled moans as her mature cunt got used to my thickness and size.
Aunty Sheen was once again fondling her best friend’s round, dark tits while I slipped my thick dick deeper and deeper into her hot, slippery vagina.
“Mpph!” Vandana cried out once again in my aunt’s mouth when I sank almost the entire length of my huge, long cock in her mature cunt.
“Mm…” She moaned dejectedly as I pulled my long shaft almost all the way out her cunt, waited a second before sliding it in slowly yet steadily all the way in.
“Mhh! Mmhh! Mmphh! Mmm..” Vandana moaned in pain at first but then her voice turned throaty and lusty as I started to fuck her gently.
I watched my slutty aunt kissing her best friend as I fucked Vandana slowly but steadily. I kept thrusting my thick, slick dick in and out of her warm, slippery cunt. Due to its size, my thick shaft was in a tight grasp of her inner labia while her thick, loose outer cunt lips brushed my long pole all the way up and down. Aunty Sheen was fondling Vandana’s small but round tits softly so I leaned forward and put my face close. Aunty opened an eye to see me waiting and immediately cupped her best friend’s lovely, dark boobs and offered them to me.
“Mmm! Mmhmm!” Vandana suddenly moaned in surprise when I clasped her small, hard nipple in my mouth but then mumbled approvingly.
“Mm… Mmhh… Mhmm.. Mmhhmmm… Mm! Mm! Mm!” Vandana’s moans of approval turned into muffled moans of encouragement as I continued to suck on her sensitive tits and fuck her gently with my thick, young cock.
Vandana had managed to wrap her thick, bare legs around my slim waist and guided me in and out by pushing on my bare buttocks from behind. I kept fucking her this way and in a short while before she pulled me tight and sank my thick, long dick deep into her climaxing cunt.
“Mmphh! Mmmhh!” She writhed and groaned as Aunty Sheen refused to let go of her mouth, “Ohh! Shit! Aaahhh! Mmmm!” Vandana gasped aloud as soon as aunty broke their kiss and started to moan loudly in pleasure as waves after waves of an intense orgasm wrecked her body.
My thick, throbbing cock distinctly felt the warm, sticky juices gushing out and dripping on the dark, leather couch. My balls were soaking wet with her cunt cream. I had straightened up and was breathing hard too. My knees ached from being on the hard, cold marble floor. My lower back was taut with the effort I had put to ensure a sensual, memorable first fuck for my aunt’s best friend. Eventually, Vandana’s body relaxed and her feet slipped from my back to the floor.
“Oooh…” Vandana groaned dejectedly as I pulled my slick, stiff dick out of her juicy, warm cunt and it left a huge void inside.
“How was it, Vendy?” I heard Aunty Sheen ask softly.
“God! I never imagined I could cum like that, Sheen!” Vandana gasped and said excitedly as she grinned lazily at my aunty behind her.
“Good! That’s how it is with Ali every single time.” Aunty Sheen said to Vandana, glancing at me proudly before looking down at my slick, thick dick.
“Excuse me.” She said to Vandana and slipped out from behind her.
I knew my aunt intimately enough to understand that this meant it was her turn to fuck.
Vandana looked exhausted and remained lying in the middle of the couch, with her feet on the ground and her climaxed cunt dripping her whitish cream over its upholstery. I immediately stood and took a seat on the left of the couch, replacing my aunt. I sat right by Vandana, who lay exhausted and recovering from her intense orgasm. I sank low on the plush sofa till my knees bumped against the edge of the low coffee table in front. Aunty Sheen, who stood swaying to the side, stepped over my legs and immediately straddled my hips. She put a hand on the back rest and leaned forward. I caught her large, dangling boobs in my hands and started to fondle them hard as she caught my thick dick which was now extremely slippery with her best friend’s cunt cream.
“Ohh..!” I groaned as Aunty Sheen squeezed my thick, throbbing cock quite hard.
“Mmh!” Aunty Sheen groaned in turned when I crushed her huge, soft breasts with my hands, “Mm… Mm… Mm…” She started to moan again when she began rubbing my thick, slick dick head against her moist, mature pussy down below.
“Take it!” I hissed urgently, having reached the level of stiffness in my dick which ached for warmth and wetness.
Aunty Sheen immediately let go of my huge, stiff cock and caught the backrest of the large couch for support as she started to sit lower on my crotch.
“Oohh!” Aunty Sheen groaned softly as my engorged cock cap slipped past her still-tight vaginal entrance, “Sshh…” She hissed as she lowered herself softly, sinking my thick, huge dick deeper and deeper into her warm, moist cunt.
“Yesss!” I whispered delightedly when my mature, slutty aunt managed to sink the entire length of my thick, long dick in her horny, hot pussy.
“Mpph!” Aunty Sheen bit her lip to muffle her groan of pain and pleasure as she adjusted to my size. “Mmhh! Mhh! Mmhh! Mmmhh!” Sheen aunty started moaning softly but gradually became louder as she began to rock back and forth over my thick, throbbing dick.
I closed my eyes and grinned with pleasure when I felt her large, round buttocks slapping against my bare thighs every time she sank down.
“Aahh! Aahh! Aah! Aahh! Mmhh! Mmhhh!” Aunty Sheen’s groans turned to moans as her excitement increased.
“Oh…” I heard Vandana moan and realized I had almost forgotten about her.
I looked to the side to see Vandana stirring and moving closer, her eyes watching Aunty Sheen as she fucked me hard on the couch. I watched her stare at my horny, mature aunt’s face as Sheen aunty rode me with eyes closed, enjoying every inch of my thick, young cock in her wanton vagina. I released my aunt’s right breast and reached out to the side. I slipped a hand over Vandana’s thick thigh and she immediately spread her legs, before leaning towards and me kissing me hard on the lips.
“Mpph!” I mumbled in surprise at the suddenness of the kiss.
Aunty Sheen immediately sat straighter, pulling her arms away from the backrest so that Vandana and I could kiss with ease. My aunt didn’t pause at any time but continued to ride my cock, moving up and down now, instead of back and forth.
I slid my fingers to her crotch and found Vandana’s slick cunt easily. I slipped my forefinger and caressed her clit.
“Mmhhmm!” Vandana moaned through a mouthful of my tongue as she continued to kiss me and enjoyed my finger rubbing her small, hard clit.
“Oohh! Oohh! Oohh! Aahh! Aah!” Aunty Sheen’s moans of pleasure were the loudest now as she started to ride me in frenzy.
I loved the way her mature, warm cunt sheathed my thick, stiff dick perfectly and left a smear of her pre-cum when she moved upwards. I kept squeezing my aunt’s lovely, large breasts alternately, while fingering Vandana’s creamy cunt as she sucked on my tongue.
“Mphh! Mpph! Mmph! Mmph!” Vandana kept moaning and gasping in my mouth as my finger pressed and rubbed her small clit harder and harder.
“Sshh.. Aahh! Aahh! Aahhh!” Aunty Sheen started to moan louder and louder at the same time.
“Aaaii!” Aunty Sheen almost screamed out and her body tensed, “Aaahhhh!” Sheen aunty cried out softly next and immediately started to shiver as the first wave of her orgasm hit her.
“Mhh!” Vandana gasped muffled and almost bit my tongue before she pulled her face away, “Oohh… Shit!” She groaned and swore aloud as she too climaxed at the same time.
My excited and horny mind enjoyed the sound of two mature, horny women crying out in lustful pleasure from their simultaneous orgasms. Aunty Sheen’s creaming cunt was gripped tight around my thick base and her cunt juices gushed out constantly. My balls were soaking wet with her squirting orgasm and my fingers were slippery wet in Vandana’s climaxing cunt.
“Shit.” I muttered as they both fell on me in exhaustion.
Aunty Sheen laid her head on my right shoulder while Vandana’s face was buried on my left one. Aunty Sheen lay sprawled over me, still sitting with my thick, slick dick in her creaming cunt. Both were trying to absorb the intensity of their orgasms.
“Mm...” Aunty Sheen finally mumbled and stirred after what felt like an eternity to my thick, throbbing dick. “That was fucking awesome, son!’ She exclaimed as she grinned and looked in my face.
“Make that two!” Vandana added from the side and they both giggled softly.
I grinned along and Aunty Sheen struggled off of my huge, wet cock. She slipped lower and made me spread my feet so she could kneel on the floor between them. I happily obliged and Aunty Sheen sat low on her feet and bent forward.
“Yesss!” I moaned approvingly as Aunty Sheen started to stroke my cream-drenched cock.
Vandana joined her by cupping my cum-heavy balls from her seat on my left. She rubbed her soft, small but round tits on my bare arm and chest and murmured sexy scenarios to me. I was intensely turned on and after having fucked both of them for nearly an hour I was ready to climax.
“Aunty… “ I gasped out, “I’m… coming! Aarrgghh!” I managed to call out before grunting aloud, just as the first spurt of sticky hot semen squirted out of my thick, wet dick and landed on my aunt’s dark, round face.
“Ahh!” Aunty Sheen cried out in pleasant surprise before immediately pushing her face on my cock, “Mmph! Mmhh.. Mmhh.. Hmm” Sheen aunty started to moan with satisfaction as thick streams of hot white seed squirted again and again in the depths of her warm, welcoming mouth.
I was ecstatic and felt like I was afloat as my body was hit with waves after waves of an incredibly climax. My eyes were clamped shut and I literally saw lights from the intense orgasm in my stoned state of mind. I was breathing hard and almost gasping by the time Aunty Sheen sucked and milked the last drop of sticky semen from my slick, semi-aroused dick.
“Whoa!” I exhaled aloud, finally finding the strength to open my eyes.
I was grinning wide, with half-closed eyes and looked at Aunty Sheen and Vandana watching me with a peculiarly proud look, like a mother has for her own.
Eventually, Aunty Sheen, Vandana and I recovered from our intense session and stood up. We were completely naked and the fading after-glow of our orgasms made our movements lazy. We ultimately decided to clean up in the washrooms on the first floor and meet for coffee on the large terrace beside my room. Vandana said she’d call the maid and tell her to make the coffee.
This time, I followed my nude aunt and her naked best friend up the stairs. This time, I didn’t try to hide the fact that I was fascinated by their lovely, large behinds and ogled their motherly, monstrous jiggling asses openly.

Aunty Sheen, Vandana and I Enjoy A Terrific Threesome On The Terrace
(6 PM – 9 PM Friday, April 2007)
It was almost 6 PM according to the clock on the wall as I stepped into my room. I went directly to the bathroom and washed up. I came out naked into the bedroom and selected a pair of blue soccer shorts and a dark-blue vest. I’ve always been able to bear cold and hot temperatures since I was small so I was not bothered about the chilly April weather of Lonavla in the evenings.
It was precisely 6 PM on my iPhone when I went down the stairs to the hall. The d****s on the windows were open and hazy evening sunbeams filtered in through the large west-facing windows in the front. As I walked in, I heard someone in the kitchen and figured correctly that Manisha, the maid had come. I quietly grabbed the stuff, cigarettes, lighter, etc, placed them in the black zipper pouch before silently walking upstairs. The third door on the first floor hallway was open so I walked out into the large, west-facing terrace to find it empty.
It was a large, open space of about 40 x 50 ft, with low steel railing on three sides. There were potted plants lined along all four sides, with a low and round, glass-topped steel coffee table placed in the center, surrounded by four large and comfortable rattan chairs. There was also a large round blackened vessel with ashes placed to one side of the coffee table. There was a neat pile of small, round wooden blocks along with a small bottle of petrol and a pack of matchsticks. I figured it was to light a bonfire safely on the terrace when the weather got chilly.
The orange sun was slightly above the mountaintops far away in front. I loved the slight warmth of the setting sunrays on my face and chest. I took a deep breath of the fresh, crispy clean evening air. There was a slow, cool breeze blowing from the west, making my long, dark hair sway and flutter behind. Despite the cold shower, I could still feel the after-effects of the strong weed. I was buzzing softly and lit a cigarette while I waited for the women.
I heard the creak of the iron-grilled door to the terrace behind me and turned around with a wide smile, figuring that Aunty Sheen or Vandana was there. However, my smile dropped a notch when I realized it was Manisha, the maid, who arrived with a large tray laden with a jug of piping hot coffee, milk, cream and sugar along with an array of sweetmeats and biscuits.
Manisha paused in surprise to see me alone on the terrace but quickly recovered and bowed her head once in greeting before making her way to the coffee table half-way between the door and the waist-high steel railing. She kept smiling at me as she bent down to put the tray on the low coffee table. I watched her adjust her Sari ever so slightly that her dark, wide cleavage was visible. Her thin, see-through orange blouse made her dark nipples to stand out distinctly. I realized she was not wearing a bra and watched her young, firm black tits dangle and sway softly as she transferred everything from the tray on to the coffee table.
I continued to smoke the cigarette and stared openly at the show the young, slutty maid was putting on. She never once looked up as she took her time to align everything perfectly. She looked up and caught me staring at her exposed cleavage.
“Ahem!” I cleared my throat and the maid immediately looked up, “Can you get me the ashtray from the coffee table down in the living room, please?” I asked politely in her native tongue.
“Yes, master.” She replied readily, surprised to hear me speaking her language.
I smiled as Manisha had a wide, knowing smile on her face. I watched her getting up deliberately slow, grabbing the large empty tray in her hand, turning around and walking with an exaggerated swing to her slim, curvy waist. I ogled Manisha the maid’s small, round dark buttocks jiggle firmly under her flimsy Sari till she finally disappeared out the door.
I was still standing facing the door, with a smug grin on my face, when Aunty Sheen walked through the door.
“Hello, son!” She greeted with a wide smile, looking more refreshed now after
“Hello…” I stretched the last part lecherously as I ogled my mature, widowed aunt openly.
Aunty Sheen looked casually slutty in her fitting black-colored vest which made her big, dark braless tits pop out visibly. Her deep dark cleavage was very large in the low-cut top. I watched her thick, curvy waist stretching the pair of small white-colored cotton shorts she wore. The deep single fold in her crotch also made it clear that she was not wearing panties too. I watched her walk till she joined me at the railing. She grabbed the low steel bar and looked out to the beautiful sunset as I stared at the way her tight shorts highlighted my aunt’s enormous, ebony booty cheeks. Her thick, dark-brown legs looked lovely in contrast to the tight white shorts.
“Sorry guys.” Vandana’s voice came from the door and we turned together to see her hurry in, “I was really exhausted.” She said and smiled a little embarrassed.
Vandana looked exciting but at ease in just an oversized, long white tee. It’s plunging neckline revealed several inches of her dark brown cleavage and her small nipples made tiny bumps on the front. The tee was loose but Vandana’s extraordinarily wide hips made it stretch around. The tee came barely to the middle of her thighs when she stood straight and I was pretty sure she was not wearing panties too.
My excitement started to get awakened and I felt a stirring in my pants once more.
“It’s okay Vendy. We just came too.” Aunty Sheen consoled her but they both burst out laughing at the unintended double entendre.
In the meanwhile, Manisha came back with the ashtray. Vandana asked her to arrange the chairs around the urn and light the bonfire. Once Manisha positioned three chairs around the blackened urn we took our seats. Vandana and Aunty Sheen sat opposite each other while I took the chair with its back to the coffee table. This time, Vandana had covered her chest with a part of her Sari before Aunty Sheen and Vandana were present. She didn’t dare look at me and hurried to serve us coffee. She deftly lit the bonfire and listened to Vandana’s instructions for dinner. Vandana told her she didn’t want to be disturbed for any reason. She told Manisha to come back only after she finished cooking the dinner. Manisha bowed and left, gently closing the terrace door behind her.
“Ali thanks for grabbing the stuff.” Aunty Sheen said, as I poured out the contents of the black pouch on to the coffee table.
I grinned and lit the remainder of the thick joint I had sniffed out earlier. Aunty Sheen and Vandana had a cigarette each. We smoked, sipped our coffee and discussed the favorite aspects of our threesome excitedly. I was glad to see Vandana was back to her confident self.
It was nearing sunset when we finished our coffee. The darkness was already creeping in from behind the house. I could see the misty orange glow of the setting sun behind the lush green mountains far in the distance to the west. I turned my chair to face Vandana, while I pulled out a sticky, thick bud and started to clean it by the waning light. I flicked the seeds and stems into the bonfire, while listening with rapt attention to Vandana’s life story.
Vandana confessed that she had gone without sex even before her divorce. Her husband had not fucked her ever since she got pregnant with her daughter because he had started having an affair with her younger sister. She caught them together not long after her daughter was born. It was only a couple of months after the birth and her younger sister was staying with them on the pretext of helping her.
She caught them fucking on the couch late one night when she woke to get a glass of water and did not find her husband in bed. She told us how composed and calm she was once the shock wore off.
She became emotional when she recounted how she pretended to be ignorant of the obvious signs that something was going on between her and her lecherous husband. She planned her divorce extremely well though. Vandana took a few days to withdraw her significant savings as she used to work as a graphic designer in a large multinational company before she got pregnant. She went out on the pretext of visiting the doctor with the baby but instead went house-hunting. She chose a small but comfortable single bedroom apartment in Vashi, far from her husband who lived in Panvel, on the other end of Navi Mumbai.
Vandana smiled though when she narrated how she left her husband. He was out with her sister on grocery shopping apparently, when she quietly packed her bags and left her husband’s apartment with a long three-page note explaining why she was divorcing him and that she did not want to see him and her sister. She changed her recently bought cell phone number too and ignored all attempts from her family to contact her.
Soon, she started working at another job as a graphic designer and worked as a freelancer in her spare time. A few years later, she started her own advertising agency in Vashi and became a successful, independent single mother. Through all these years, she was too focused on her work to care about her sexual needs.
Now, that she had found an unexpected source to satisfy her hunger, she realized how much she missed sex. She profusely thanked Aunty Sheen and me for having helped her discover the repressed libido. It was a touching moment and I realized that I was high when I felt the warm tear-drop in my eye. I took a deep breath, and wiped away at my eye when Aunty Sheen and Vandana were staring at the bonfire between us.
Soon, Aunty Sheen changed the subject and started to discuss her life. She consoled her best friend by sharing some of our most memorable moments, to prove how happy she was after craving in to the temptation and finally liberating herself of the societal norms. I heard my aunt talk with passion about our illicit sexual relationship while rolling three thick joints.
It was 7 PM on my iPhone and completely dark outside when I suggested we push our chairs closer together. Aunty Sheen and Vandana readily pulled their chairs close to mine. I passed a large, long spliff each to my aunt and Vandana.
I held the lighter first to Vandana’s joint and watched her thick, dark thighs as she managed to light it after a few attempts. I waited till she pulled a long first drag on it and turned with a smile to Aunty Sheen. She grinned and bent low towards me as I lit her joint. My eyes strayed down to her voluptuous chest and I saw her dark, deep cleavage in the flickering light of the bonfire. Once Aunty Sheen had lit her joint I lit the last joint for me.
The three of us sat in silence for a while, each enjoying the acrid smoke. Clouds of grey, thick smoke would drift up and disappear with the chilly wind that had started to blow suddenly after sunset. It whipped our hair about, so Aunty Sheen and Vandana tied their open hair into tight buns at the back. By the time the large joints were over one-third of the way, we were pretty high and talkative. Soon enough, the weed made us numb and Vandana, then Aunt Sheen, eventually got up and drifted towards the long, low railing at the front. I sat in the middle and had a clear view of their sexy big brown asses as it jiggled away from the light of the bonfire. I was high and smiled to myself at my luck.
I was dreading the two days at Lonavala because I thought Aunty Sheen and I would barely find the opportunity to fuck as Vandana and she would spend their time talking as they had a lot to catch up to. However, lady luck smiled at me and my aunt managed to convince her divorcee best friend to get laid by me.
Aunty Sheen and Vandana stood bent over the railing. They rested a hand on the cold steel while taking drags on their joints using the other, as they talked in whispers and giggled. I enjoyed the sight of their protruding, round buttocks for a few moments till they sensed me approaching.
Without turning back, Aunty Sheen and Vandana took half a step away from one another and made a small space for me. I stepped between them and was soon sandwiched between their warm, soft bodies. I too leaned on the railing and looked down at the sprawling, semi-dark front lawn. I could see that it was completely deserted, and no doubt Manisha the maid was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen at the back of the bungalow. My aunt and her friend continued talking in whispers but I wasn’t paying attention.
I was getting high faster with the new joint because of the half joint I had smoked earlier. I was lost in thoughts about the several women and girls who I had been fortunate enough to sleep with. I was getting excited thinking about my various unexpected sexual encounters when I suddenly had an exciting thought.
Aunty Sheen and Vandana were still chatting in whispers and giggling frequently as they got higher and higher. They leaned with their elbows on the cold, chrome-plated railing now, their large, mature butts sticking out behind them. I clenched my half-finished joint between my teeth and stood slowly to an upright position. Spreading my arms to the sides, Igently placed them on their lower backs and felt them freeze for a second before continuing on. I took a small drag from the joint between my lips and held it in while I slipped my hands lower on their warm, arched back.
My hand slipped easily over the stretched fabric of their tops and soon my hands rested on the prominent bulge of their large, mature buttocks. I heard them giggle as I bravely slid my hands even lower and caressed their soft, round buttocks up and down. I leaned lower and lifted Vandana’s large tee up from below and at the same time stuck my hand in Aunty Sheen’s soft cotton shorts from the waist.
“Ali!” Aunty Sheen and Vandana chorused together, about to turn around when I cut them off.
“Shh! You’re going to love this, trust me.” I said and grabbed handfuls of their bare, big ass cheeks.
Aunty Sheen and Vandana agreed. They turned to face the front once again and I moved my hands to their deep, tight ass cracks. I was not surprised to see Aunty Sheen without panties but Vandana surprised me with her clean-shaven cunt. I was also surprised to find both had wet, moist crotches when all I did was caress their booty cheeks for a while. I figured the weed had gotten them horny like it always did.
“Mmm!” Aunty Sheen moaned audibly when she felt my fingertips slide between her large, wet labia.
“Sshh!” Vandana, in turn, hissed when I placed my fingertip expertly over her small but hard clit.
Aunty Sheen suddenly pulled her tight white shorts down to her thighs and pushed out her buttocks even more while Vandana immediately spread her feet wider on the ground, both wanting to give me clear access to their hungry cunts.
“Oohh…” Aunty Sheen moaned again when my fingertip traced the wet insides of her labia. “Mm… Mm… Hmm… Mhm…” She continued to moan louder and squirmed closer to Vandana.
“Aahh…” Vandana, in turn, was groaning softly as my finger flicked at her clit. “Mmh! Mmh! Aah!” She went on groaning softly at the intense pressure on her warm, wet cunt.
I spread her large outer labia apart with my palm and started to rub it in circles while my I slipped my forefinger half-way into my aunt’s hot, moist cunt. Yet, they continued to take small puffs on their half-finished joints.
I had been smoking like a chimney, taking in the acrid, heavy smoke with every breath because, with my hands busy fingering aunty and her friend, I had to clamp the joint between my lips and smoke. I breathed out thick streams of grey smoke from my nostrils with every breath out and this got me extremely high. With a couple of drags still remaining on the joint, I spat it out to the side and swayed a little when I faced front again. The movement made me aware of the large bulge in my loose soccer shorts as my young dick woke up with excitement.
“Mpph!” Aunty Sheen suddenly reached out with her free hand, pulled Vandana close to her and muffled their moans with a hard kiss. “Mmmm… Mmhmmm… Hmmm..” Their moans were muffled but sounded satisfied somehow.
“Mpph!” Vandana and Aunty Sheen grunted through their hard kiss when I suddenly inserted a thick thumb each into their ripe, damp cunts.
“Mm! Mm! Mm! Mm!” Aunty Sheen and Vandana started to moan in unison once again when I started to fuck them with my thumb while flicking at their hard clits with my fingertips.
I had to lean over their backs as I pushed my hands back and forth in their low, deep crotches. Their soft, large asses brushed my semi-erect cock to excitement. It now made a prominent tent in my shorts because I was not wearing underwear. But I was too engrossed in the exciting sounds of lusts coming from the two mature best friends.
“Aahh... Aahh… Aahh..” Aunty Sheen and Vandana finally broke their kiss and started to moan louder on the cool, dark terrace.
I felt their large, round buttocks clench together as they came closer to their climax. I started to thrust my hand faster and faster over their crotch now, lunging my thick thumbs into their hot, dampening cunts while my fingertips brushed roughly against their aged but sensitive clits. By now, I could tell when a woman was going to climax so I jabbed my thumb the moment their bodies froze.
“Aaahhh….” Aunty Sheen uttered a low, long growl as her dark cunt shot out her white cream all over my hand.
“Ungghh!” Vandana gave a final grunt before she started to shake and her hot, slick cream washed over my left hand.
“Mmh.. Mmm…” My aunty mewled softly as she tried to control her shaking body in the throes of her orgasm.
“Aaahh….” Vandana exhaled hard and shivered.
I kept my thumbs sunk deep into their creaming cunts till I was sure they had stopped climaxing. As their breathing slowed to normal levels after a couple of minutes I gently pulled out my thick, slick-wet thumbs from their creamy cunts.
“Oh!” Aunty Sheen groaned.
“Aah! Sssh!” Vandana grunted and hissed dejectedly in the cold darkness of her terrace.
I stood straight and looked down at the pair of fleshy, brown buttocks bent over and my thickening cock twitched noticeably. I guessed it was very noticeably because Aunty Sheen turned to me with a grin the dim light of the bonfire and went down on her knees on the cold, tiled floor of the open, windy terrace. Vandana followed suit soon and was kneeling beside her. I watched with growing excitement as they reached up and pulled my shorts down.
“Hmm!” Aunty Sheen and Vandana chorused and laughed at their slutty state.
I could tell they were as stoned as I was. They had simply dropped their nearly-finished joints on the potted plants to their sides. Now, their movements were sluggish and their speech a little slurred. I could I was swaying noticeably now, no doubt higher than a kite caught in a storm. But it took me only a second to step out of my shorts. I looked down to see my aunt and her best friend staring at my cock in the dim illumination of the floodlights of the lawn below. I braced myself when Vandana suddenly reached out with both hands towards my bare, clean-shaven crotch.
“Oh, yes!” I sighed when Vandana gently cupped my balls and grabbed the thick base of my almost erect cock in her cold palm.
As I watched Aunty Sheen tapped her friend on the shoulder and quickly gesture to her mouth before disappearing behind me. Vandana shuffled backwards till she could rest against the railing. Aunty Sheen suddenly nudged my upper back and before I could understand what was happening, I was bent over, with my elbows resting on the cold, steel railing. Vandana kept a firm grip on my thick shaft till my huge, swollen dick head was inches away from her face. Aunty Sheen slowly caressed my well-toned calves and stopped with her warm palms at my back of my knees. I felt her pull and instantly spread my feet wide apart on the floor, wondering what she had planned but extremely excited nonetheless.
Vandana’s grip tightened on the thick base of my dick while Aunt Sheen grabbed my bare firm buttocks and gently spread them apart.
“Aah…” I moaned when Vandana put my thick dick head into her warm mouth and rolled her tongue over it lovingly.
“Oh! Aunty!” I cried out loud in pleasure the very next second when I felt my slutty aunt’s wet tongue on my tight, little anus.
“Shit!” I had to swear aloud in joy when I felt my thick cock being sucked and my sensitive male asshole being licked together. “Yeah… I love it!” I expressed my excited approval and bent lower and pushed out my bare buttocks even more.
“Mm… Mmhmm…” Vandana moaned from below as she started to suck my thick dick deeper into her warm mouth.
“Aahmm… Mm…” Aunty Sheen also moaned from behind as she continued to run her wet tongue hungrily over my tight little asshole.
“Aunty…” I moaned aloud in delight when my horny aunt pushed the tip of her soft, wet tongue in my tiny butthole.
“Mhmm… I love your cute ass, son.” Aunty Sheen paused to say before continuing to rim my ass, “It’s so fair. Mm… So round and, Mm… so firm, Ali! Aah! I wish I could eat your cute little butt all the time.” She whispered in lust from behind and I felt my excitement multiply hearing my Muslim widowed aunt talk dirty to me.
Vandana busied herself in sucking the length of my large, stiff dick into her warm, welcoming mouth and jerked my cock slowly but steadily. At the same time, my mature slutty aunt licked and rimmed my butthole with devotion.
The sensation of having my thick, stiff dick sucked and my hyper-sensitive anus licked simultaneously was intensely pleasurable. I could feel my large, hard dick twitching with excitement in Vandana’s slippery mouth while my aunt’s slick saliva cooled on my bare butthole with the cold wind blowing through the terrace late on that summer evening.
“Mm… Yeah… That’s it… Yesss… Keep doing that, Vendy.” I moaned encouragingly when Vandana started to take my thick, hard dick deeper into her warm, wet mouth.
“Aagh!” Vandana gagged hard as my engorged dick head bumped against the back of her throat. “Mpph!” She choked despite taking out my huge dick till only its thick head remained in her salivating mouth.
I was amazed that she would try to deep-throat my huge dick but I figured that she must be very sex-starved and wanted to make up for all these lost years. I encouraged Vandana to try once more and she readily obliged by sticking my thick dick all the way to her throat once more.
“Aack!” Vandana gagged audibly.
“Breathe through your nose, Vendy. It helps.” Aunty Sheen paused and said through heavy breaths from the back before she proceeded to suck and lick my butthole.
“Aaggh! Mmpph! Mmhh... Mmhh… Mm!” Vandana followed my experienced aunt’s advice and now I could hear her gagging sounds turn to moans as she discovered the trick to deep-throat a huge dick.
“Oh, yesss!” I exclaimed aloud when Vandana finally pushed my thick dick head past her tight throat.
“Mmh! Hmm! Mmhmm! Nomm! Nomm!” Aunty Sheen’s lustful moaning turned to audible greedy sucking sounds as she pushed her tongue in and out of my tight asshole.
The tightness and warmth of Vandana’s mouth on my dick and the hot-cold sensation of my Aunt’s rimming had me hard as a rock.
“Aagh! Aagh! Aagh! Aahh…” Vandana choked audibly on my thick dick as she bravely pushed it even deeper into her warm, tight throat before she pulled it out and gasped for air. “Shit!” She swore, “You’ve got me turned on, Ali!” She said with desperation and squeezed the thick base of my slick, hard dick tightly.
“Oh!” I groaned with the pressure, “Let me fuck you then.” I suggested, catching her bare arm and pulling her up.
“Oh, baby.” Aunty Sheen moaned dejectedly as she could not reach my asshole through my tight, firm buttocks when I stood up straight.
“Sshh… Come here, aunty.” I turned around, smiled and caught my aunt’s cool, bare arm and pulled her up and to the front.
I nudged Vandana to turn around and she obliged. I stepped closer from the back and guided her hands to the cold steel railing at her waist-height. My aunt reached out and grabbed her friend’s long tee from the back.
“Mm… Sexy!” Aunty Sheen commented after she pulled Vandana’s loose tee up and exposed her friend’s bare, brown buttocks.
They both giggled hard at this and I realized that they were stoned now.
“Ohh!” I groaned when Aunty Sheen suddenly grabbed my slick, stiff dick in her other hand and squeezed it tight, “Fuck her hard this time, son.” She hissed and winked at me in the dim light from the dying embers of the bonfire at our back.
“Oh yes!” I grinned and agreed with my aunt before leaning close to Vandana’s ear from the back and whispering, “You’ll remember this all your life, Vendy.”
“Mm… please fuck me now.” Vandana moaned and said in an exaggerated lusty tone.
At this Aunty Sheen immediately released my thick dick and slipped between Vandana’s arms. She stood straight facing her friend with her arched lower back resting on the cold railing.
“Mmhmm…” Vandana moaned as Aunty Sheen suddenly kissed her, “Mph!” Her cry of surprise was muffled when she reacted to my aunt’s cold hands on her small, round tits.
“Mmhh! Hmm! Mpphh! Mmhh!” Vandana and Aunt Sheen’s lusty kissing was loud and wet as they smashed their brown lips on the others.
I watched with a throbbing cock as my aunt and her best friend first embraced tightly and started kissing hard. Vandana had her arms tight around my aunt’s neck, who was significantly shorter, and Aunty Sheen’s arms circled her friend’s enormous waist and reached to grab her taut, round buttocks at the back. I waited till Aunty Sheen grabbed handfuls of Vandana’s bare, big buttocks and spread them apart. I immediately took a step closer and placed my thick, slick dick head over Vandana’s moist, warm labia.
“Mhmm!” Vandana moaned encouragingly through a mouthful of my aunt’s tongue as they kissed and pushed her brown, round buttocks on to my throbbing, wet dick.
“Aah!” Vandana cried suddenly cried out in pain when I pushed my thick dick head in her mature, hot pussy without a warning. “Mmpph!” Her next cry was muffled though as Aunty Sheen immediately clamped her mouth over Vandana’s for a hard kiss.
I watched Vandana pull her arm from around my aunt’s neck and reach down between them.
“Oohh!” Aunty Sheen moaned through the kiss when Vandana touched her hungry cunt. “Yesss!” She hissed her approval and immediately released her grip of her friend’s bare buttocks and they clenched back tight together.
“Shh..” I hissed with intense pleasure at the way her warm, wet vagina clamped tight around my thick dick head too.
Vandana stood quite tall so I didn’t have to bend my knees to fuck her while standing behind her. I only spread my feet a little and my crotch was at perfect level to her cunt. I looked at her wide, arched back and her love handles as I trust forward slow but steady.
“Mm… Mm… Mm…” She started to moan softly while kissing my aunt as I began to thrust forward inch-by-inch.
I could feel my thick shaft sinking gradually into her wet, hot cunt with every passing second. I kept pushing in till I almost buried my entire length in her hot Hindu cunt.
“Oohh…!” Vandana groaned long and low when she broke her hard kiss for breath, “Shh… Oh, Ali!” She moaned with lust when I reached around and grabbed her soft, round brown boobs from the back.
“Aahh! Sheen, that’s so good!” She exclaimed at first when Aunty Sheen reached down and cupped her cunt in one hand and whispered encouragements when my aunty started to rub her clit.
I pulled my dick almost all the way out and pushed it in with a quick jerk. I waited, watching Aunty Sheen and Vandana’s plump dark bodies jiggling as they fingered the other’s mature cunt hard. I positioned myself in the darkness and jerked my hips forward.
“Aaaiii!” Vandana almost screamed aloud at the sudden thrust which buried more than half of my huge, hard cock into her sex-starved vagina. “Aah! Aah! Aahh! Aaah! Oohh! Oohh! Aaahh! Oh, god!” She started to groan and moan when I began to thrust my thick, slick dick in and out of her blistering hot pussy and reached her first orgasm.
I grabbed her huge, wide hips tightly and started to fuck her hard as we stood against the railing in the cold, dark evening. I loved the feeling of her hot, carnal cunt as it immediately started to spew out her juices. I relished the way my clean-shaven crotch banged against her taut, firm and round buttocks from behind. My hard, muscular thighs bashed against her thick, firm thighs while my balls flapped hard against the back of my aunt’s hand as she rubbed her friend’s clit and kissed her neck and face lovingly.
“Aah! Aahh! Aahh! Ahh! Aaah! Aaahh! Aaahh!” Vandana started to groan even louder now as I fucked her in frenzy.
Every swift jerk of my hips sank my thick, throbbing cock almost all the way in her creaming hot cunt and my balls became a blur as I quickened my pace. I knew she was about to cum once more and I immediately stood straighter and thrust my cock down into her writhing, wet vagina.
“Ohhh!” Vandana moaned very loud and long when my thick dick head rubbed hard against her G-spot, “Yes! Yess! Yesss! Oh, god, yeah!” She moaned encouragingly and swore aloud as she climaxed hard.
I kept a tight grip on her wide hips from the back to prevent her shivering body from pushing my thick dick out. Aunty Sheen had immediately pulled her friend into a deep kiss and kept rubbing her clit as Vandana came intensely.
I felt her warm, sticky cum squeezing past my thick dick and dribbling down my balls to cool in the cold evening wind from the mountains up ahead. My aunt slowed down her fingers and reached lower to grab my big, wet balls. Suddenly, Aunty Sheen’s hand froze on my balls and she immediately pulled her hand back.
“Aaah! Vendy!!!” Aunty Sheen groaned and called her best friend’s name aloud as she too came at the same time.
I watched Vandana grab my climaxing aunt in a tight hug with one free hand. They held each other for a long time, their moans growing soft with every minute until my mature aunt recovered first from her incredible orgasm. However, Vandana kept climaxing for an abnormally long time. I figured her body was releasing the loads of cum she had stored from all these years.
“Hmmm…” I moaned softly as my thick, wet dick throbbed with excitement in her friend’s mature climaxing cunt.
Vandana kept shivering from her orgasm and her knees almost bucked twice but Aunty Sheen and I held her up from the front and back. This forced her to endure through an intense orgasm while standing up with her wet, warm cunt filled completely with my thick, throbbing dick.
“Shit!” Vandana swore softly when I pulled my thick, slick dick out of her creaming cunt.
My huge, hard dick bobbed up and down with excitement at the next prospect as Aunty Sheen helped Vandana to towards the wicker chairs. I watched Vandana’s inner thighs glistening with her juices as her pussy finally released them unhindered by my thick dick. Vandana was extremely relaxed from having climaxed twice in her stoned state. She staggered a little as she walked with my aunt’s help to the chairs around the dying bonfire. I watched Vandana’s bare, brown buttocks swing for a few seconds before my eyes were riveted to my aunt’s big, brown bubble butt.
“Oh!” Vandana groaned as she sprawled down exhausted on the wicker chair to the left.
Aunty Sheen helped her settle in comfortably and bent down to kiss her friend’s lips once more. My huge, stiff dick twitched hard at the sight of my mature Muslim aunt’s huge, bare booty cheeks as she stayed bent over. I started walking towards them with my thick, slick dick swaying out in front of me.
Knock! Knock!
The three of us were started by the sudden knock on the wooden door of the terrace.
“Manisha.” Vandana mouthed to us before calling to the door, “Coming.”
She struggled to get up off of the chair in her slack state but I had already grabbed our clothes and Aunty Sheen and I hurried to put on our shorts. By the time Vandana opened the door, we were sitting on the chairs casually. After speaking to her maid for a minute, Vandana walked slowly over to us.
“It’s 9 already, can you believe it?” She said, surprised at the way time flies by when you are stoned. “The dinner’s ready. Are you guys, hungry?” She asked as she took the third chair to my right.
I didn’t pay attention to Manisha as she quickly gathered the coffee things and left through the door, leaving behind everything else untouched.
“Ali. I’m famished.” Aunty Sheen looked at me and said apologetically.
“Aw… That’s okay aunty. We can have dinner.” I replied with a smile, knowing she was worried about leaving me with a hard-on.
She smiled graciously and nodded to Vandana.
“Great!” Let’s wash up and meet in the hall.” She said.
Aunty Sheen also stood from the chair, “By the way, I’ve told her to serve and leave. So, wear something… Comfortable.” Vandana said to me and winked at my aunt before they started giggling like a couple of teens.
I watched Aunty Sheen and Vandana’s dissimilar but lovely brown ass cheeks jiggle till they disappeared around the door. My thick, hard dick was making a mess in my shorts as it rubbed off Vandana’s slick, warm cream over my belly. So, I quickly stuffed the black pouch and walked out of the terrace to my room.

Hungry Hindu and Wanton Muslim Widow Satisfy Their Lust Late at Night
(9 PM – 11 PM Friday, April 2007)
I remember walking with a hard-on under my shorts to the room. Passing by the hallway of the first floor, I saw the doors of Aunty Sheen and Vandana’s rooms were wide open but could hear the water running in their bathrooms. I hurried to my room, flung and pouch on the bed, stripped and walked into the bathroom for the third cold shower of the day. I knew I would get more than enough time to release my load and relieve the ache in my young cock so I was patient. After several minutes, Aunty Sheen called from the hallway to let me know they would be waiting for me downstairs. I said fine and took a long, relaxing shower.
It was half past 9 PM when I walked out of my room with only a towel wrapped around my waist and a pair of flip-flops on my feet. My damp, long dark hair hung straight like black pine needles. My bare hairless chest and sinewy arms felt the chilly air in the hallway and my small nipples immediately turned hard into needle-points. I walked down to find the large living room lit with the dull golden glow of recessed lighting in the ceiling and the various lamps studding the walls. It created an atmosphere of opulence and warmth.
I took the last step and turned to see Aunty Sheen and Vandana standing and chatting excitedly near the dining table at the far end. They stood so that I had a good view of their profiles. I grinned wide at the sexy sight and my alert dick stirred under the thick, white cotton towel.
Aunty Sheen looked lusty in a short, thigh-high pink-colored satin bathrobe. She had put on light pink-colored lipstick on her thin lips. As she stood to one side of the dining table, talking with Vandana, I noticed how lovely the contrast was between the shiny light fabric and my aunt’s dark smooth skin. I could see the heavy roll of her braless big boobs under her robe. The short length of her robe clearly showed off her stout but well-shaped dusky legs. She smiled at me and turned around to take her seat on the other side and I watched her enormous, round booty cheeks jiggle softly under her smooth, shiny robe.
Vandana looked pretty hot in her short, sheer white lacy robe. It was extremely transparent and her dark brown areolas were clearly visible from the other end of the hall. As I approached, she smiled at me and I noticed she was wearing a shiny lip gloss which made her thick lips look lovely. She openly ogled my bare, firm chest while I stared at her long, thick contoured legs in turn. She turned with a hand on her hip and posed for me, giving me a clear view of her braless round and brown boobs through the half-open robe. I looked down and was amazed at the way her extremely broad, round hips stretched at her loose robe and kept it pulled apart permanently. I grinned when I saw the patch of dark, clean-shaven crotch under her slight belly.
The dining table was ready with a complete Maharashtrian meal. I realized I was hungry when I looked the spread of spicy food. We happily dug in and started to eat with sips of light beer this time. Vandana had a distinct glow about her now. She was clearly comfortable with the fact that she had fucked her best friend’s young nephew. This was apart from the fact that each had relived their lesbian experience back from college after so many years. Soon, the talk turned to sex once more and this time Aunty Sheen started sharing some of the our wildest sexual experiences.
I ate and listened to my aunt recalling every incident with such distinct detail that my cock started getting more aroused than it had been by the sight of their bodies in the loose, revealing outfits.
She started by recounting the time she lost her anal virginity to me. Vandana’s face changed expressions quickly as she listened to my aunt narrate the initial pain and then the immense lust which overcomes her whenever she gets her ass fucked now.
My mature Muslim aunt also seemed extremely comfortable sharing her innermost fetishes with her friend. I watched her excitement as she confessed to her love for nudity. Sheen aunty was at ease describing to her friend how much she loved being nude whenever she gets the chance.
I found Vandana’s reaction hilarious hearing Aunty Sheen profess her love for submission and told about the first time my horny aunt introduced me to BDSM. Vandana’s mouth hung open in amazement when Aunty Sheen described the immense satisfaction she felt when she was dominated. Soon though, her expression turned to wonder. She was speechless for a while shook her head in disbelief at few times at learning about her best friend’s hidden lusty wild side.
I only grinned and nodded my head whenever she turned to me to confirm what my aunt was telling me. I could see the curiosity growing in her and she was overwhelmed by the time we finished dinner.
It was half past 10 on the large ornamental wall clock in the living room when we eventually finished our dinner. Aunty Sheen suggested we walk off the heavy dinner and Vandana proposed the terrace. We readily agreed but as we stood up, Vandana caught my towel and pulled it off suddenly.
My mouth opened up in mock protest but I relished the chance to show off my thick, semi-erect dick. Aunty Sheen giggled and laughed along with her best friend as she flung the towel to the side and nudged me towards the stairs.
This time though, Aunty Sheen and Vandana made me walk up ahead. They said that I had had enough chances to stare at their “fat, old butts” and now it was their turn to gaze at my “cute, sexy butt”. Once I started to walk slowly up the cold marble stairs, they teased me by brushing and caressing my towel-clad buttocks occasionally and giggling tipsily.
Once we reached the hallway on the first floor, Aunty Sheen and Vandana asked me to wait for them on the terrace. I did as told and opened the door to a breathless scene. The weather had turned colder now that the wind had died down. But there was a heavy blanket of mist over everything. The strong glow of the flood lights in the lawn below now only gave out a weak orange-hued light. Far in the distance, the mist was so thick that the neighboring villas were completely enveloped in a dark haze.
Gingerly, I walked out completely nude into the cold, foggy terrace. I felt the chill and my nipples immediately became hard once more. My semi-erect cock started to become flaccid and I took a few breaths to adjust to the lower temperature. I decided that a fire would definitely help.
I squatted by the blackened vessel and flung in a few round wooden blocks in the dull glowing embers. Despite the moist weather, the embers from the fire in the evening were still alive. It took me a few minutes to light the fire. I squatted, staring at the brightening fire but turned when I heard the sounds of feet near the door.
“How thoughtful!” Vandana exclaimed when she saw me by the bonfire.
“Thanks, son.” Aunty Sheen chirped and smiled, walking towards the coffee table and dumping the black pouch on it.
The beer with spicy dinner was making my mind buzz faintly. I grinned quickly and pushed the urn closer to the coffee table with a stick from the pile. Now, it was close to the three wicker chairs arranged in a small semi-circle.
We were quite tipsy already and the after-effects of the joints we smoked earlier still showed its effects faintly but surely. I turned the chair on the left halfway to the side so it was facing the coffee table. Aunty Sheen and Vandana immediately took the two remaining seats and leaned down to warm their hands. I knew they could feel the foggy cold through their sheer, short robes and they welcomed the warmth of the bonfire which now rose to a foot with orange flames.
My aunt and Vandana huddled over the warmth for a while, whispering and giggling, before they stood up and caught hands before walking along the width of the huge open terrace. I took my time to clean two long green buds. I frequently looked up to watch my aunt’s huge, round booty cheeks jiggle hard as she walked across. My gaze often travelled to Vandana’s enormous, wide hips as it swayed wildly when she passed to and fro near the bonfire. The bonfire, five feet away was enough to make me warm and my young nude cock started to stir at the exciting sight of two dark, plump-bodied women casually jiggling their assets.
Five minutes later, Aunt Sheen stopped at the coffee table to grab a couple of cigarettes. I watched her deep dark cleavage as she leaned forward and let me light the cigarettes. My cock twitched hard at the casual slutty way my aunt smiled. She handed a cigarette to her friend and they started to stroll again. Another fifteen minutes and I had about six long but slim joints ready on the table. I kept the weed, the rolling paper and cigarette pack into the small, dark waterproof pouch and three joints.
Aunty Sheen and Vandana perked up when they saw the three thin joints in my hand. I grabbed the lighter and turned my chair to face the bonfire once more. Once my aunt and her friend had taken their seats once more, I handed out the joints and helped them light each.
“Hmm…” Aunty Sheen and Vandana moaned softly and blew out thick cloud of grey smoke into the cold foggy night.
I instantly felt the weed hit me the moment I inhaled the smoke. Thanks to the beer at dinner I was more prone to the effects of weed and that’s the reason I had rolled thin joints instead of the thick doobies I usually preferred. Anyhow, we smoked and made plans to meet soon. Vandana told how amazing the weekend had turned out to be. It was then that I realized that she had barely mentioned her daughter more than a couple of times all throughout the day. I was glad that aunty and I could help to distract her, although using abnormal ways.
As our joints started to burn lower, I sensed the tone of the conversation got heavier with anticipation. I was smoking and looking at Aunty Sheen and Vandana through the stream of grey smoke curling from my joint and watched the furtive glances at my naked thickening dick. I sat with me legs spread wide apart, trying to warm my crotch with the bonfire.
As soon as my aunt and her friend finished their joints, they flicked it in the fire. Without another word, Aunty Sheen got off of her chair and pulled the large, round cushion on the ground, in the significant space between my chair and the blazing urn. I watched her as she slowly knelt on the cushions and caressed my bare, firm thighs.
Vandana stood and followed her, but she came up and stood at my right, closer to the bonfire. I watched as she bent at her waist and put a hand behind my head before pulling me gently for a soft kiss. Her thick, soft lips brushed against mine at first, trying to feel their softness. Soon, I felt her tongue dart out and flick my lips, trying to pry them open. I obliged and Vandana immediately pushed her tongue in my mouth and started to tease mine.
“Mpphh!” I moaned in pleasure as soon as my horny aunt grabbed my cold, semi-erect cock in her warm hands and put its thick dick head in her wet mouth.
“Mmhm..” I moaned my approval in a muffled voice through Vandana’s kissing when Aunty Sheen started to suck on my semi-stiff dick and sucked on it like a thick cow’s teat.
Soon enough, my young, thick dick was raging hard. Deprived of an orgasm after such a long session of fucking earlier in the evening, my cock was completely erect in less than a minute. My stoned state of mind had my senses heightened already.
I relished sucking and licking Vandana’s thick, lush lips while her warm hand gently caressed my bare, firm chest. Aunt Sheen sucking and jerking me in turn and my huge, young dick throbbed in her mouth every time she sucked it deep. I reached out and grabbed my aunt’s hair bun. I pushed her head down over my thick, long cock.
“Acck! Acck! Aagh! Aackk! Aakhh!” Aunty Sheen began to gag and choke audibly as I thrust my huge cock deep into her tight throat again and again.
“Mpphh!” Vandana’s cry of surprise was muffled when I reached out to the side with my right and cupped her moist, clean cunt. “Mm… Mhmm… Hmmm…” She started moaning though when I began to rub her large labia along with her clit.
“Mm… Hmmm… Mhmm…” I too moaned in approval at the way my horny aunt kept sucking my huge, thick dick deeper into her small mouth.
I continued to finger Vandana while she stood bent over me, kissing my lips, licking them and sucking on my tongue occasionally. I could already feel her mature cunt getting hotter and wetter. I loved the way she caressed my bare chest and her small but firm boobs brushed against my shoulder. She had spread her feet more apart so I could easily reach her crotch between her thick, bare, well-shaped legs.
“Aack! Aaggh! Ugg! Unggh! Aaggh!” I loved the way Aunty Sheen’s lusty gagging sounds filled the silent cold terrace that late summer evening.
My aunt expertly sucked and jerked on my thick, stiff dick, keeping it extremely hard.
“Mmm… Hmmm! Hmmm! Hmmm!” Vandana’s moans became longer and louder and I figured she was nearing orgasm.
I placed my palm entirely on her large, mature cunt and started to rub back and forth, brushing and pressing her small but taut clit and her loose outer labia lips simultaneously. This drove her crazier because she started to bite and suck no my lips now. She was frantically moving her hips back and forth over my palm, trying to get me to rub her cunt faster and harder. I obliged immediately and pushed my middle finger deep into her moist, soft cunt.
“Mphh!” Vandana cried muffled in my mouth as my long finger slid into her hungry, hot pussy, “Mmh… Hmmm… Mhhmm! Mmhhmm! Mmhhmm! Mmhhmm!” Her groan turned to lustful moaning as she reached the cusp of her climax.
“Muaah!” Vandana broke the kiss just before she froze and immediately relaxed as the first stream of her juices gushed out from her mature, moist cunt.
“Aaaahhh!” She moaned loud and long, as I continued to rub her climaxing cunt the same way, “Aahh! Aaahhh… Shit!” Vandana swore in desperation and staggered a step back.
“Enough… Enough… I can’t take anymore…” Vandana gasped and panted as she said, suddenly squatting down on the ground in exhaustion.
I grinned at having made Vandana come so hard and now turned to Aunty Sheen who was diligently sucking my dick as if she would rip it off. I could feel my huge, thick dick throbbing hard whenever my aunt slid her mouth up on my slick, thick dick. I could barely contain myself now. My throbbing cock ached to fuck.
“Aunty…” I called softly and Aunty Sheen immediately stopped her sucking to look up at me, still stroking my spit-wet dick up and down, while her heavy chest heaved with hard breaths. “I wanna fuck now.” I said in an urgent tone and she knelt back to sit on her heels.
“Who wants to go first?” I asked, loud enough for both of them to hear.
“Let Vendy get it first, son. She needs it a little more than me, you know.” Aunty Sheen replied softly and I turned to see Vandana blushing with excitement in the flickering orange glow of the bonfire.
“No, Sheen. I’ve been hogging Ali since the afternoon. You go first.” Vandana countered, grinning sheepishly.
I suddenly had an idea.
“Why not both of you? Together?” I suggested, grinning and looking at my aunt and her best friend’s quizzical expressions.
I was very stoned and extremely horny now. My thick, slick dick swung stiffly in front of me as I stood and walked around my aunt to the two chairs behind her. I hurriedly pulled the chairs close together so their armrests were touching.
“Come on.” I turned and beckoned Aunty Sheen and Vandana.
I watched as they slowly stood up, unmindful of their short, flimsy robes slipping off. I watched their round and dark mature breasts swing as they walked closer. My thick, stiff dick twitched in salute to their aged attractive bodies.
“Get into the doggy position.” I said to my aunt as she passed me by.
Aunty Sheen smiled and stepped up to the chair. I grabbed the cushion, which she was kneeling on earlier, from the ground and threw it quickly on her chair. I watched with increasing excitement as my stoned, slutty aunty slowly rested her knees one by one on the low-slung wicker chair. She leaned forward and placed her arms on the inclined back before resting her chin on them and staring ahead. I waited till she arched her back to push out her enormous, dark bare booty cheeks invitingly.
I turned and smiled encouragingly at Vandana who smiled back before following her friend. I watched as she placed her thick knees on the other chair and got into the same position as my aunt. I stroked my stiff, wet dick gently and ogled Vandana’s firm, big brown booty and her large bare back. My hard, huge cock jerked noticeably when my eyes settled on the shiny film of her cum on her inner thighs.
Now, my slutty horny Muslim aunt and her divorcee Hindu best friend waited with their large mature butts out, expecting my thick, young dick in their hungry, wet cunts.
I immediately took a step closer to Vandana and caressed her bare back softly. I ran my fingertip s up from her taut, round and brown buttocks, over her smooth arching back and leaned forward when I reached her shoulders. I reached out and caught her round chin before gently turning her face around.
“Thanks for the hospitality, Vendy.” I whispered in her ear as I placed my thick dick head directly over her large, loose labia.
“Aah!” Vandana cried out when my engorged dick head slipped into her wet, warm cunt. “Oohh…” She groaned soft but long when I started to push my thick, slick dick into her.
I looked over at Aunty Sheen to see her smiling at us from a couple of feet away. I kept smiling at my aunty in excitement while I sank my huge dick deep into her friend’s pussy from the back. Despite its thick size, my dick went in almost effortlessly into Vandana’s cunt because she was very wet from her orgasm a few minutes earlier. I loved the way her warm, wet cunt gripped my thick shaft all around.
“Oohh… Aaahh…” Vandana groaned softly at the girth of my stiff dick in her wet cunt and gasped for breath for a while, “Ungh!” She grunted loud when I pulled my large cock out and slammed it all the way in her mature pussy.
“Oohh! Ooh! Oohh! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!” Vandana started to moan louder and faster when I began fucking her at a steady pace.
I watched her round and firm buttocks jiggle hard every time I slammed my thick dick into her creamy cunt from behind. Without taking my eyes off of Vandana’s firmly jiggling buttocks, I reached out with my right hand and hit my aunt’s enormous ass cheek.
SMACK!
“Ah!” Aunty Sheen cried out loud when I spanked her lovely, large booty without a warning.
“Oooh!” She groaned next when my hand roughly dug into her deep, tight ass crack and found her moist, dark cunt.
I quickly slipped a finger between her large, thick labia and traced a line up the inside. I ran my fingertip over her thick, slick clit and she clenched her huge ass cheeks together in pleasure.
“Aaah! Aah! Aaahh! Aaahh! Ali! Ohh, Ali! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Vandana’s moans of encouragement were now quite loud as I had started to fuck her faster.
My huge balls smacked against her tiny, taut clit every time I thrust my thick dick in and her loose vaginal lips clung to my thick shaft as it slid in and out of Vandana’s incredibly hot cunt. My hips jerked back and forth. I sank my thick, wet dick almost all the way in her creamy cunt before pulling it out till the engorged head remained inside and then slamming it all the way in a steady, quick thrust. My hard thrusts were pushing Vandana forward but she caught the backrest and pushed back on my thick dick in sync. I put my left leg on the armrest of her chair and leaned to the other side and started ramming her from behind even harder as I fingered my aunt’s thick clit faster and harder too.
I could feel her coming closer to another orgasm by the way her moans turned softer and her breathing got faster.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohh, yes! Ali... Yes!” My aunt’s lusty orgasmic moans mixed with her best friend’s moans in the cold foggy terrace of the farmhouse.
“Mm! Mhh! Mmh! Mmhh! Mhmm! Aah! Aahh! Aah! Aaaaagghhh!” Vandana moaned louder and louder before she howled out loud in the dark, foggy night as she came hard.
I grabbed her wide, thick hip tight with my free hand and sank my huge, slick dick all the way to the hilt in her climaxing cunt. This made her shivering body tremble as waves after waves of an intense orgasm built up in her clenching cunt. I kept my huge cock buried in before suddenly pulling it out.
“Aaaaaa!!!” Vandana groaned really loud as her mature, dark cunt squirted out her slick, greasy cum in a fountain.
I felt her warm, slick juices splashing against my crotch and dribbling down in streams as her creaming cunt kept squirting out streaks of her cum.
We were all surprised, most of all Vandana who could not believe she could come so hard. I gazed at wonder at her big round booty cheeks as the last squirts of her juices died down. Vandana trembled in the after-throes of her extreme orgasm and I patted her bare back in comfort. Aunty Sheen too reached out with her left and rubbed her friend’s bare smooth arms comfortingly, trying to help her get back in control as Vandana gasped and groaned on the chair.
“Mmm… Hhmmm… Hmmm…” Aunty Sheen’s moans had slowed down considerably now.
I looked over at her to see her slumped over the backrest of the armchair as she recovered from her amazing orgasm. I had fingered her thick, hard clit like I was playing the guitar for Metallica and had not stepped even when the first gush of her cunt juices squirted out and splashed against my right hand. My palm was dripping wet with my aunt’s warm, slick cunt cream.
Once I felt that Vandana was breathing normally, my thick, slick wet dick eventually got my attention. I looked down and could see Vandana’s cunt cream splattered all over my crotch. My huge, thick dick literally dripped with her slick, translucent juices and it was warm despite the clammy, cold foggy night and I could smell its peculiar musky sweet scent clearly.
My extremely excited dick strained hard and jerked in anticipation now. I had not had an orgasm since morning, when my slutty aunt had sucked me off in the hotel bathroom as we showered together. After having been denied release in the evening, my young virile libido was at its peak now. My stoned state of mind only goaded my arousal to fuck hard.
I took a quick step closer to my aunt, who was also barely recovered from her intense orgasm. I noticed her bare, big and round booty cheeks pushed out all the way as she slumped over the low backrest of the deep wicker chair. I stuck my right hand in her tight, deep ass crack and found her mature, tight butthole.
“Ohh… Mm….” Aunty Sheen groaned softly as I started to rub Vandana’s cunt cream over my aunt’s little anus. “Ah!” Aunty Sheen cried sharply when I inserted a slick, wet fingertip into her tight asshole.
“Aah! Ali… Fuck me, son!” My slutty aunt moaned in a lustful tone.
I immediately spread my feet and till my slick, swaying dick was at level with her big, brown booty. I grabbed my thick, wet dick with my other hand and guided it in my aunt’s deep, dark ass crack.
“OWW!” Aunty Sheen screamed aloud when my large swollen dick head stretched her tiny asshole apart and popped past her tight rectal ring.
“Sssh! Sshh! Ooohh…” Aunty Sheen hissed in pain and groaned when I began to push my thick dick steadily into her warm anal canal.
I relished the way her tight rectum gripped my thick, slick shaft.
“Aaaa… Aaaahh… Ooohh!” My stoned and horny aunty began to groan aloud as I pushed my huge, stiff dick deeper into her mature, tight butthole.
“Oh fuck!” Aunty swore out loud when I finally sank the entire length of my young, large cock and stretched her tight asshole wide apart.
I rested with my thick dick in my horny, mature aunt’s ass before pulling it out slowly. I felt her rectum clinging tight to my long shaft and milked it. I felt my engorged dick head get caught by her tight anus.
“Ooohh…” Aunty Sheen moaned softly as her anal canal was emptied of my thick dick.
I grabbed my aunt’s large, round hips and kept her in a face-down-ass-up position as I rammed my huge cock into her tight little asshole.
“Aaai!” Aunty Sheen screamed so loud that I feared Manisha would hear it all the at the back of the property in her servant’s quarters.
I had rammed my large dick hard into her tight ass and I pulled it out once more before slamming it in hard again and again. My hips started to move back and forth, slowly picking up speed.
“Aaah! Aah! Ooh! Ooh! Ohh! Ooh! Uff! Unngh! Ungh! Ungh! Aah! Ooh!” Aunty Sheen’s groans turned to grunts of pain as I started to ass-fucked her hard in doggy-style in the cold, foggy open terrace later at night.
In the meanwhile, Vandana had recovered from her orgasm and now sat on her chair, looking at the sight of her mature, Muslim best friend getting ass-fucked by her young, handsome nephew. I tore my eyes away from my aunt’s enormous round jiggling ass cheeks just as Vandana slipped off her chair to squat behind me.
“Oh, yesss!” I moaned approvingly when I felt her warm palm cup my balls and move perfectly with my thrusts.
“Aah! Mmm! Mmpphh! Aaahh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” Aunty Sheen’s groans turned to moans of pleasure soon when Vandana began to rub her best friend’s cunt while her ass got fucked.
I could clearly hear the loud smacking sound of my clean-shaven crotch banging against my aunt’s lovely, big bare butts in the cold, silent night. My already stiff, thick dick was now practically throbbing inside my aunt’s tight anal canal as Vandana caressed my sensitive scrotum with every thrust in and out.
“Aah! Aahh! Aahh! Aahhhhh!” My aunt kept moaning louder and louder till she growled low in her throat and climaxed.
“Aaaahhhh!” Aunty Sheen moaned long and low as she experienced another intense orgasm within the hour.
I grabbed her soft, round hips in a tight grip and kept her in position as her tense body began to tremble hard. I could feel her feet thrashing below her as Vandana kept fingering her climaxing cunt while I continued to fuck her tight asshole without mercy. Her throes of orgasm made her tight butt clench and unclench quickly, thus milking my thick dick with each thrust out. As the peculiar smell of my aunt’s cunt cream wafted to my nose in the still, foggy night I was aroused to an extreme.
“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmhh! Mmph! Ah! Aah! Aah!” Aunty Sheen continued to grunt and groan as I kept fucking her taut anus, each thrust making her large, round ass cheeks ripple visibly in the orange flickering light of the bonfire at my back.
It was too much to take and I felt my orgasm building up. My scrotum tightened and got ready to spew out its load. I felt my thick, slick dick become painfully hard inside my aunt’s warm, tight anal canal.
“I’m going to come!” I announced breathlessly, thrusting even harder into my aunt’s lovely, large ass now that I was on the verge of orgasm.
“I want it!” Aunty Sheen announced before she suddenly leaned forward and my huge, hard dick was pulled out of her tight asshole, “Ouch!” Aunty cried out when my engorged dick head stretched her tiny asshole to its extreme before popping out into the cold, mountain air.
Quickly, Aunty Sheen turned me around to face Vandana and joined her friend by squatting to her side. Aunty Sheen hurriedly grabbed my thick, throbbing dick and started jerking it hard. Vandana was hesitant to touch my dick as it had been inside my aunt’s ass so she started to caress my heavy, shrunken ball sack instead.
“Ohhh… Yesss…” I moaned and hissed in approval, trying to delay my orgasm as long as I could.
I loved the way my aunt’s warm palm stroked my stiff, thick dick expertly while her friend lovingly caressed my balls, as if trying to coax it’s cum out.
After what seemed like an eternity, I felt my cock become extremely hard just as I erupted.
“Aaaarggghhh!” I let out a loud, long growl as I climaxed hard.
My eyes clamped shut and my entire body tensed as the first spurt of hot, sticky semen squirted out hard from my throbbing, thick dick. Aunty Sheen started to milk my climaxing cock, stroking my slick, long shaft with every spurt, and making it spray out hard. It was one of the most intense orgasms and I practically saw lights inside my eyelids and my body felt weightless.
I continued to come for what seemed like an eternity until I eventually found the strength to open my eyes halfway and look down. I watched with a stoned and satisfied grin as Aunty Sheen and Vandana looked adoringly at me with cum-splattered faces. It took a while for my young cock to spew out its seed and they kept stroking my dick and balls till the last drop dripped down in a string from my cock to Vandana’s thick thighs.
“Whew!” I sighed hard and nodded my head gratefully at them both because I didn’t even have the strength to talk.
As soon as my aunt released my slowly-softening cock, I plopped down on the chair Aunty Sheen had vacated. It was the same chair she had got ass-fucked on and I lay sprawled in its warmth while Aunty Sheen teased Vandana about her first cum facial.
After I recovered, I found that Aunty Sheen and Vandana had grabbed a cigarette each and were smoking as they tried not to smear my sticky semen more over their faces and chest.
“I’m done. Wake me up when you’re ready to leave in the morning, aunty.” I remember mumbling to my aunt before I made my way to my room on the same floor.
I was incredibly stoned, very exhausted and completely satisfied so the next minutes are hazy. I don’t recall it, but I definitely washed my messy, creamy crotch in the washroom. Though, I do remember being surprised to see that it was half past 11 PM as I plopped down naked on the soft bed and drifted off to sleep immediately.

Horny Hindu Divorcee Gets a Fast Farewell Fuck
(9 AM – 11 AM Saturday, April 2007)
“Ali… Ali…” I woke up groggily to Vandana calling me softly.
“Good morning, sweety.” She chirped when I looked at her standing beside my bed and smiling down at me.
I had slept naked and lay on my tummy, and Vandana stared at my bare, fair buttocks and back with a small smile.
Vandana looked wonderful in an orange-colored fitting sun dress. It was tight loose all around and very short, coming up to the middle of her thighs. I looked at the soft bumps of her small, round tits through her deep neckline and gazed lower to her thick, dark creamy legs as she put a knee on the bed and leaned forward. I rolled on to my back and was about to get up when she put a hand softly on my cheek.
“Muah!” Vandana kissed me hard on the lips, “Get ready, your aunty is waiting for breakfast.” She said, smiling at my surprised expression, “I really wish you didn’t have to go though.” She said this with a sad look before turning around and walking out of the room.
That was strange, I though, watching her enormous, wide hips swing enticingly till she disappeared out the door and I heard the clicks of her high heels going downstairs.
I quickly grabbed my few clothes from the wardrobe where Manisha had arranged them yesterday and packed them into my backpack. I hurried through a quick cold shower and wore a plain, black fitting tee with light blue jeans below. I pulled on my sneakers, checked to make sure I wasn’t leaving anything behind before grabbing my bag and making my way downstairs.
It was a few minutes past 9 AM when I walked down into the bright large living room.
“Finally!” Aunty Sheen groaned in mock frustration as I emerged from the stairs.
I grinned when I saw her standing, having a smoke with Vandana, with their bags nowhere to be seen.
Aunty Sheen looked luscious in a light blue sleeveless blouse with a deep neckline. I watched the sunrays falling on her deep, dark cleavage which was visible through her sheer matching sky-blue Sari. It was wrapped low on her curvy, round waist and showed off an ample amount of her deep, dark navel. My aunt’s enormous round booty cheeks protruded noticeably under the flimsy fabric of her Sari.
“Manisha has already loaded our bags in the car. We’ll have breakfast on the way if you don’t mind, son.” Vandana explained as they crushed their cigarette butt with their heels on the tiled patio.
“Sure.” I replied, not feeling too hungry right then.
It would take us only one and half hour to drive to Pune airport via the Mumbai-Pune Expressway so we had well over 3 hours to catch our flight afternoon back home from Pune. I grabbed the keys that Vandana handed me and walked around the large villa to the rear. After grabbing the black pouch from my backpack, I stored it in the spacious trunk. I backed-up the Swift out of the garage and let them in. Aunty Sheen and Vandana again took the same seats in the rear. This time though, they sat very close to each other, their bare smooth brown arms brushing together.
“All set?” I asked, grinning at them through the rear view mirror and watched them nod.
I slowly drove the car to the main gate and saw Manisha holding it open. She had on a peach-colored Sari today with a dark brown blouse which matched her dusky complexion. The sun shone on her creamy, brown cleavage as she bowed and smiled when we passed her out the gate.
As soon as we started on the expressway, Vandana started chatting excitedly and thanked my aunty and me profusely for having helped liberate her long-suppressed libido. Soon though, she started lamenting the fact that we had got so little time. She didn’t feel like letting us leave so soon and made it clearly known. Aunty Sheen comforted her and assured her that we would visit her more often and again invited her to visit her back home for as long as she wanted. Vandana promised she would take out some time from her advertising firm and visit us for a weekend soon.
I drove at a steady 60 km/hr in the slow lane and lit up one of the three thin joints from yesterday. This got their attention long enough and they grabbed the remaining ones and lit a joint each. I felt the strong weed hit me after only the second deep drag because my brain was completely rested after a deep sleep. I immediately felt the familiar tingling in my fingertips and toes. My focus intensified, with every sense getting sharper. I could hear the roar of the cars as they passed far away on the fast lane. The acrid, heavy smoke of dope hung heavy in the interior so I rolled down the windows a crack.
A sharp, cool wind immediately blew the smoke out of the car, leaving it smelling of the fruity air-freshener stuck on the dashboard.
“Mmph!” I heard a muffled sound and suddenly realized that the two of them had fallen silent a minute ago.
I turned around for quick look and was not surprised to see my aunt and her best friend in a tight embrace, kissing each other passionately. I figured they realized that this was probably the last chance to pleasure one another’s bodies so they started going at it.
I hurried around and started to watch the road once more. I was very careful while driving, especially when it was on an expressway. However, I could not block out the soft moans of lust coming from the back seat. I kept glancing at my dark plump aunt and her dusky, tall friend as they started to fondle each other now. Vandana had grabbed my aunt’s huge, round boob and pressed it hard while she kissed her passionately.
They would occasionally break the lusty kisses to take a deep drag on their joints. I watched with growing excitement as the grey smoke slowly spewed from between their mature lips as they exhaled while sucking each other’s mouths. Soon enough, Aunty Sheen pushed her free hand between Vandana’s thick, bare thighs and grabbed her crotch.
“Mph!” Vandana cried muffled once before she started to moan, “Mmhmm.. Mhh… Hmmm…” She encouraged my aunt as she started to move her hand up and down over her panty-covered crotch.
“Mmhh!” Aunty Sheen cried out in turn when Vandana squeezed her large, dark boob extremely hard in her desperation.
I felt my thick cock getting aroused now. Their lovely, passionate kissing and my aunt’s and her friend’s moans of lust were immense exciting. I kept looking at the road and checked the rear view mirror frequently, trying to catch more of the lesbian action going on in the backseat. My excitement and the length of my cock grew proportionately and soon my young, large cock made a noticeable bulge in my light-colored jeans.
Our joints were over and we together flicked the burnt butts out of the cracked-open windows and I rolled them close before putting the A/C on full blast.
“Ah!” I groaned as my thickening dick strained against my tight underwear when I leaned down to adjust the knob on the dashboard.
“Mmph! Mmph! Hmmm! Mhmm! Mmhmm!” Aunty Sheen and Vandana’s moans of lust mixed together as they competed to see who could make the other climax first.
My brain was only focused on the intense lustful action behind me and their loud, hungry moans were intensely provocative.
“Aaahh… Hmm… Hmmm… Hhmmm…!” My aunt and her friend moaned simultaneously as they neared orgasm. “Aaaahh!” I heard them moan very loud in the car as they came hard.
“Shit! Mmmm!” Aunty Sheen swore and moaned as the first wave of orgasm hit her.
“Oohh, fuck!” Vandana moaned almost instantly as she too was gripped by an intense climax.
I could only listen to their carnal moans as they came hard. I watched their dark, exposed breasts jiggling hard as their bodies writhed with the throes of multiple orgasms. My thick, hardened cock now ached in my crotch. It begged to be released and I thought hard for a way to do it. Thankfully, I was saved the effort when Vandana suddenly reached between the front seats and grabbed at my crotch.
“Oh!” I groaned at the way she squeezed my hardened dick over my jeans.
“I want this so bad, Ali!” She growled in the cool car interior and I stopped myself from stepping on the brakes right then.
“Hold on.” I said, nodding my head up at a sign on the highway side advertising a restaurant cum fueling station.
I took the exit from the expressway and quickly drove to the far end of the enormous parking lot.
“But where?” Vandana asked, puzzled, “In the washroom?” She asked, hesitatingly.
“No.” I replied, pulling on the parking brake, “Right here.” I said and slipped off the seatbelt.
She turned to Aunty Sheen but my aunt only grinned and shook her head.
“Aunty.” I said, looking at Aunty Sheen in the rear view mirror, “Get us some soda and snacks, please?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Sure!” Aunty Sheen replied eagerly.
I waited and watched as she pushed her large, round brown tits back into her tight, see-through blouse before stepping out of the vehicle. I kept the driver’s door open as I stepped to the open rear door right behind. I stood at the open door and rested my arms casually on the car roof and the door. I quickly scanned the huge parking lot and was glad to see only a few cars in the spots nearer to the restaurant entrance.
I watched Aunty Sheen’s lovely, large booty cheeks jiggle as she walked away, making her way through the huge parking lot to the restaurant / store. I ogled her till she was too far away and bent to glance into the dark car interior.
“Come here.” I said softly to Vandana and she slid closer to me on the rear seat.
“Get it out.” I said softly again and Vandana immediately pulled down my fly before struggling to pull out my semi-erect cock out of the underwear.
I tugged my thick, hardening cock out and she smiled in thanks and I rested my arms on the cool roof of the car once more.
“Yeah…” I moaned softly in approval when I felt Vandana’s warm, wet palm caress my thickening shaft.
“Oh yesss!” I hissed in increasing pleasure when Vandana suddenly plunged my large, young cock in her warm, wet mouth.
Vandana lovingly sucked on my thick dick head before rubbing her wet, soft tongue all over its large length. My virile cock responded by twitching once and getting completely hard in her mouth.
“Mm!” Vandana moaned in surprise at the swiftness that my young, thick dick became completely hard in a few seconds.
“Hmmm…” I moaned approvingly in turn when she started to rub my clean-shaven scrotum with her other hand.
I kept a nervous eye out at the parking lot and relished the way Vandana devotedly sucked my huge, thick dick. I loved the way her slick spit dried up in the cold air of the car A/C only to be replaced once again as Vandana’s lovely, wet tongue ran up and down my thick shaft. Her plump, soft lips often kissed my length and I heard her sniff my cock with a gratified sigh frequently. I enjoyed the lovely sensation for a couple of minutes until I noticed my sexy curvy aunt stepping out of the entrance of the store far across the large parking lot.
I watched her large, round and brown boobs jiggle as she walked braless across the parking. We both grinned as she came close and I signaled her to come to my side.
“Hm!” Aunty Sheen mumbled in surprise, “Vendy, you hungry bitch!” My aunty called out jokingly before they burst out laughing.
“Aunty, stand here and cover us, please.” I said to Aunty as she bent to get the pack of cigarette from the center console through the open driver’s door.
“Sure!” She grinned and lit a Classic Regular before brushing past me and standing to my left and covering my exposed cock from this side, as the open door was enough to cover us from the right.
“Turn around and get on your knees here.” I bent my head below the car roof and whispered to Vandana.
“Muah!” She popped my slick, thick dick out of her drooling, wet mouth with an audible kissing noise, “Okay.” Vandana gasped before I felt her release my cock.
The car swayed while she struggled around to get on her knees at the edge of the reast seat near the door. I spread feet apart till my thick, throbbing cock was level with her deep, dark crotch.
Grabbing my wet, hard dick at its base, I guided it forward till my cock cap brushed against her moist, hot cunt.
“Ohh…” Vandana moaned with anticipation as I started to tease her by rubbing her small but hard clit with my round, engorged dick head.
“Aah!” Vandana cried out the next minute when I plunged my swollen dick head past her loose labia and directly into her love duct. “Oohh! Oohh! Oohh! Aahh!” She started to groan at first from the effort of adjusting to my thickness but then started moaning with pleasure once I started to fuck her slowly but steadily.
“Oohh!” My aunt groaned with lust when she looked down and watched her best friend’s big, wide ass getting fucked doggy style.
“Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aaah! Oohh! Ooh! Yes! Yess! Yesss!” Vandana’s moans had turned to gasps of encouragement as I started to fuck her faster and faster.
“Mph! Mph! Mph!” I grunted with every hard, short thrust as my thick, slick dick sank over half-way into Vandana’s hot, wet cunt again and again.
Her knees were together which made her mature, warm cunt press my huge, long dick tight and her vagina milked my thick dick with every thrust out. I loved the warmth and wetness of her cunt and could feel it growing hot.
I reached down and grabbed her large, round hips and started to slam my cock faster and harder into her warm, wet cunt from the back. I could feel her slick, hot cunt getting tighter and tighter as she neared orgasm.
“Aaahh!!!” Vandana growled low and long and her body trembled as another wave of orgasm hit her.
I grabbed on and held her soft, wide hips tightly with my hands and continued to bang her faster and with frenzy now. My jeans-clad crotch smashed hard against her big, bare mature buttocks as my hips went back and forth in a blur. I kept fucking her at the same quick, hard pace till she climaxed once again. As soon as she hit the peak I slammed my thick, huge dick all the way in her climaxing cunt.
“Aaaagghhh!” She growled loud as yet another, even more intense, orgasm slammed her and made her shiver hard.
“Fuck!” Aunty Sheen commented in shock at the way her friend’s big, bare booty shook when she came hard.
I kept my thick, slick dick buried deep in her wet, pulsating vagina for the two long minutes it took for her to catch her breath. I waited till I felt her mature, creaming cunt relax once more before starting to thrust slowly in and out of it.
“Unh! Ungh! Ungh! Aaah!” Vandana began grunting and groaning as I continued to slam her creaming cunt faster and faster, coming close to my own orgasm now.
“Aah! Aah! Aah! Sssh! Aah! Ooh! Ooh! Oohh!” Vandana’s moans became significantly louder as I increased the pace of my thrusts.
I could hardly bear the heat and sloppy wetness of her climaxing cunt and my thick, slick dick throbbed hard with anticipation.
“Hunh! Hunh! Hunh! Hunh!” I started to pant and sweat as I fucked Vandna’s lovely, dripping cunt. “Aah.. I’m coming…” I gasped as I felt my ball sack shrink and get ready.
“Ohh! In me! In me! Aah! Aah!” Vandana managed to gasp out loud between groans of pleasure as I fucked her frenziedly from behind.
“Aahh! Aah! Aaaahhhhh!” I grunted again and again before a low, guttural growl escaped my throat and the first streak of sticky, hot semen splashed deep inside Vandana’s wet, hot cunt.
My body had frozen and my eyes clamped shut as I came hard. The first climax of the day, especially after getting high, always took the prize for me. I enjoyed the amazing lightweight feeling for as long as I could but was brought down to reality soon.
“Ahem!” Aunty Sheen cleared her throat to my left, “Someone’s coming.” She whispered before turning to hide my creamy dick and Vandana’s bare, brown buttocks that was hanging out of the rear passenger door.
I quickly pulled out my cock and turned around casually to as if I was talking to aunty. We all breathed a sigh of relief when the car passed us by and merged with the swift traffic of the expressway a few meters at my back. Once the car passed, Aunty Sheen bent down and whispered something to Vandana as I looked over the car roof for any other vehicles coming our way to the exit.
“Oh!” I cried softly in surprise when I felt someone grab my slick, semi-erect dick.
I looked down to see my aunty sitting halfway on the rear seat, replacing Vandana and sucking on my messy, softening dick.
“Oh, aunty…” I moaned approvingly as my slutty, dirty aunt licked the mix of my sticky hot semen and her friend’s warm, slick cunt cream off of my young, climaxed cock.
Once aunty was satisfied that my cock was completely clean she helped me push it back in through the fly and closed the zipper. I felt extremely satisfied and lit a cigarette as I took the driver’s seat.
“Hmm!” Vandana sighed with immense satisfaction from the rear seat and I turned around to face her, “That was so awesome, son!” She gushed, “I’ll never forget you, Ali. You have no idea what you do to me.” She blurted out excitedly before checking herself and giggling at my aunt.
Vandana leaned in for a long, slow kiss before straightening and reluctantly looking at her watch.
It was a few minutes to 11 AM when we finally left the parking lot of the popular eatery and another hour before we reached Pune airport. Thankfully, we had enough time to check in our luggage and for my slutty, brazen aunty to put on her Hijab and Abaya and become the seemingly respectable, middle-aged Muslim widow that everyone knew back home.
If you guys liked my horny Muslim aunt’s bisexual experience, feel free to let me know by commenting below. It’ll motivate me to share some more of my Aunty Sheen’s exciting lesbian threesome experiences down these years.

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Helo dosto aaj mein apk sammne apne garam aur nazuk bhabhi jaan ki ek maasum aur natkhat behen k baare me likhne ja raha hu. Bhabhi ki behen :naam naziya Naziya mere bhabhi ki real sister hai Uski umar 26 saal aur rang gora chrhera maasumiyat se bhara hua jism garam aur naazuk badan Ek baar mein apne bhabhi k behen naziya humare ghar rehene aai hui thi uska kuch kaam tha delhi mein to apne behen k ghar rehene aa gai aur mein apne baare me batana bhul gayapa logo ko (mein …… 28 saal ka hu aur...

1 year ago
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Muslim Lund Aur Hindu Chut Bedroom Me

Hi friends I’m moin from baroda, today I will tell u my real story. Ye bat un dino ki hai jab mai 24 sal ka tha un dino mera lund bohot uth ta tha tab mai kisi na kisi ko chod ne ke firak me rahta tha , mere pados me ek aunty rahti thi, jis ka nam ‘sarla’ tha. Our uski khubsurti uske badan se zalk ti thi, mano ki sex ki devi aap ke samne khadi ho, muze her dum lag ta tha ki wo hi hai jo meri sex ki pyas buza sakti hai. Our ha unko ek ladki bhi hai, wo dono ghar me akele hi rahti thi, ab aap...

4 years ago
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White Man Fucks my Muslim Arab Mother

Story by AlhenaIt was a hot Saturday afternoon in Dublin Ireland where I had just finished doing some yard work at my mom's house. My name is Muhammad and I am 24 years old jobless and living with my mom. I was born in Ireland, but my parents were born in Saudi Arabia, where we moved from the area full of turmoil. However my father would often return to Saudi Arabia to make things better supposedly. This led to him being killed 3 years ago.The family was just me and my beautiful mother Fatma....

3 years ago
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Muslim wife gets white bull to take over household

This all started when my now muslim friend applied for a job at my firm. Im a white dominant bull and I own a credit company. This muslim friend of mine whos real name is muhammed is a 45 year old skinny muslim who is 5'4 in height applied for a job as my personal assistant. I was actually looking for a female to fill that position but since his speech during his application was good and since he looked and sounded like a real submissive muslim I gave him the benefit of the doubt and hired...

2 years ago
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Hijabi arab muslim seduced by white stranger

As I entered my one bedroom apartment, it was a relief to be back at university. I spent the break at my parents in New York and I had found the whole experience frustrating.My name is Sania. I was born in New York but you would not think so from looking at me. I dress very conservatively in full islamic clothing. I wear a niqab and jilbab. My family is a traditional muslim family and originally came from India, long before I was born. I never had any freedom at my parents home. From the age of...

3 years ago
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My New BFF

As is the case with most closeted cross-dressers, getting nice sexy women’s clothing and lingerie is often difficult, to say the least.  One day when I went to the laundry room in my apartment complex, I found the hottest pair of panties I ever laid eyes on left in the dryer.  I immediately pulled them out and put them on the bottom of my clothes basket.  As soon as I got back to my apartment, I took off my sweat pants and undershorts and put on the panties.  I was in heaven.  I spent the...

Crossdressing
3 years ago
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How my BFF squirted for her first time

The shopping trip was totally unexpected, at least what happened while we were shopping was. To read all about the shopping trip, please read ‘How my BFF became a FWB’. We were so ecstatically and erotically high, and the drinks earlier during dinner didn’t help. We knew we were in no condition to drive, so we decided to call a cab. As we waited outside the mall for the taxi, I couldn’t keep my hands to myself. I kept stealing kisses from Linda and subtle, sexy touches and gropes that made the...

3 years ago
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How my BFF squirted for her first time

The shopping trip was totally unexpected, at least what happened while we were shopping was. To read all about the shopping trip, please read "How my BFF became a FWB". We were so ecstatically and erotically high, and the drinks earlier during dinner didn't help. We knew we were in no condition to drive, so we decided to call a cab. As we waited outside the mall for the taxi, I couldn't keep my hands to myself. I kept stealing kisses from Linda and subtle, sexy touches and gropes that made the...

Bisexual
3 years ago
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My BFF and I turned lesbian

“You know Jane, you are better off without that jerk now, seriously hands down. He hit on my constantly,” Carrie said. “Really he did?” I asked. “Yes he did, trust me the best thing that could have happened was you two breaking up, granted it sucks to be cheated on, but it'll be so worth in the long run,” Carrie replied. “And I caught him masturbating to chick on chick porn a lot. I mean like a dozen times in less than a week,” I said. Carrie couldn't help but laugh a bit, not...

1 year ago
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My BFF and I turned lesbian

My name is Jane, I'm 28 and I have brown hair and eyes. I live my roommate named Carrie who is also 28, but is a redhead. Anyway one Saturday we were both in our apartment just chilling together watching some TV and of course as always talking about our past boyfriends. That particular night, I just broke with boyfriend named Eric. “You know Jane, you are better off without that jerk now, seriously hands down. He hit on my constantly,” Carrie said. “Really he did?” I asked. “Yes he did, trust...

Lesbian
2 years ago
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My New BFF Part Three

The light shining in the window woke me up.  It took me a minute to realize I was in Tiffany’s bed and started to remember and replay the previous night in my mind.  Her right arm was hanging over me as she spooned me.  I could feel her perky breasts against my back.  My cock was sticking out of the crotchless panties I was wearing.  The lace was stiff from the dried cum all over.  I still had a wig on, but it was out of place from sleeping with it on.  I didn’t want to wake Tiffany, so I...

Crossdressing
2 years ago
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My Hindu Mother Part 1

I am son of a Muslim man while my mother is a Hindu. A marriage between peoples of two different religions is not common in India but sometime such marriages do happen. My parents' marriage surely had its problems. First my mother tried to settle down with my father's family but failed. Then, my father tried to settle down with my mother's family but failed. In the end they decided to split up.At the time of divorce I was only eight. My father took me with him and my mother started living with...

2 years ago
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Muslim teacher gives practical sexual education

Raesah has been married for 10 years now and had three k**s. So she had begun to get a bit chubby. However she still had a fuller and more ravenous figure than other female teachers in the same school. Her breasts were firm and large and her ass was extremely curved and shapely with none of her assets being left to anybody's imagination. Raesah was taught at a very young age about the importance of hijab and how Muslim women should cover up their beauty like pearls are covered by shells. But...

2 years ago
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Adventures of muslim men and woman

Good Day men please note this is my personal opinion and all it does is serves to enlighten all of you about muslim woman as this is the only area i have experience in and i hope it persuades you all to look at them in a more open and interesting light and most importantly make your cocks hard as you jerk of to my post Hey guys my name is Tahir and i have a confession to make .. ... but before i do i would like to tell you about myself i am a well built Indian guy i live in south Africa i am...

3 years ago
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Muslim hijabi slut prays to white cock

I was walking into my flat after a long week. I was glad it was Friday so I could finally relax. I had been studying late at the library. I was studying at University in Boston, United States. My name is Fatima and I am from India originally. I wanted to see the world and travel to America as I had heard so much about it.I was brought up very religious. I am muslim so I always wear the hijab and niqab (face veil). I am a niqabi and hijabi. I always wear a jilbab as I like to dress islamically....

1 year ago
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Bengali Muslim wife fuck two guy 1bbc1white b

I'm in my 40s and have been together for more than 16years. We have both been faithful to each other and have never had sex with anyone else. Having sex with someone else has always been consider as wrong due to our belief. However, as always you start having different feelings when you see other people around you from different faith and that will eventually become a starting point.I was introduced to XHamster by a mate when we were having lads talk . That’s it.. I started watching all...

1 year ago
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Shazia A Tale of Transformation From Conservative Muslim Girl to a Cock Addict Slut Part 1

“It was best of the times; it was worst of the times." (A tale of two cities – Charles Dickens)It was best of the times on March 11, 1990, when I cried for the first time after coming out of the womb of my mother; it was also the worst of the times, as I was born in a developing country and thereto in a highly conservative Muslim family.I am a young Muslim girl of 22, living in a small town known as Bhopal in Madhiya Pardesh State, India. I was named Shazia at birth. Muslims in India are merely...

Novels
2 years ago
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Katies Aunt Sherri

My name is Michelle Mathis, my best friend is Katie Werner and she lives next door to me and my roommate with her aunt Sherri Townsend. Katie and I are both 18 years old and in our first year of college. I have a very nice body to say so myself, big tits, small waist and I think I have a very nice ass. I love the college life and I have been having sex with a lot of different guys. Katie is a little smaller then me but she is also very well built. She too is having sex with a few different...

3 years ago
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BFF SecretsChapter 14

Christen felt alive again when she learned her BFF Helen was back from her grandparents. The mystery of why she’d been home for over a week would be answered as soon as the two girls could get together again. There was so much to talk about. The fact that perplexed Christen even more was the other girl’s reluctance to even answer the phone. Helen was strangely quiet when she did take the receiver. Shaking off her bewilderment, Christen pressed for the chance to get together and...

2 years ago
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Indian Muslim forced gangbang in interview

Shabnam was in lounge of a reputed software firm in Bangalore for her job interview as a Data Analyst. She never had the need to search for a job after her BE graduation as her husband Raman Mathur was earning quite well. Since his accident three months back, he had lost his job and the rent his medical bills were mounting up day by day, and Raman’s family nor her family come to their help because of the inter caste marriage, and they had deserted them two years back when they got married...

3 years ago
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Got A Chance To Live A Life As A Married Hindu

Hi to all the iss readers my name is Samreen. I have got a huge response in my previous stories (lost my virginity for the first time/ freedom for a month in a different city) Now first of all those how don’t know me my name is Samreen 20 years old from Mumbai. I belong from a Muslim family mom dad and me. My height is 5.8 figure 34d 28 35; long hair till my waist; fair in color. No one will come to know I am 20. Mostly people think I am a matured girl by seeing my body. So this time I am going...

4 years ago
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Muslim Cock Supada Effect

Name of the theory: Theory of “Muslim Cock Supada”While fucking the penis moves in and out of the vagina. There are two types of movements that are involved in this process. Forward jerk or pushing the penis into the vagina and backward jerk which means pulling the penis backwards. So there is backward and forward (to and fro) movements involved during a sexual intercourse.The ‘edge of muslim supada’ comes into play when the musalman man moves the penis backwards during fucking. When the Muslim...

2 years ago
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Muslim clears husband off debt

Hafsah had noticed that Osman, her husband was acting in a peculiar manner. Although she did not feel sexually attracted to him anymore she still was worried about him. Osman would spend time looking at his phone in anguish and he would be constantly peeking out of the windows of his house. Hafsah asked Osman 'What is the matter Osman I always see you constantly worrying?' Osman responded and said 'Nothing is the matter is there not anything you can do?' Osman was frustrated by Hafsah's...

3 years ago
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Muslim womans cabin holiday with a black man

Hafsah could not stop thinking about her sexual experience with Patrick. Hafsah felt completely dominated by her new master and she craved for another encounter with his big black cock. Hafsah and Patrick had begun messaging each other. Hafsah sent a picture to Patrick of her rubbing her pussy. Whereas Patrick sent a picture of his penis and a caption saying 'It is getting hungry.''How about we go out for the weekend?' Asked Patrick. 'Where to?' Hafsah responded. 'We can stay in a cabin near a...

3 years ago
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A tight circumcision from my Muslim neighbour

A tight circumcision from my Muslim neighbourTime to tell a story. One that’s just happened, recently. My name is Paul. For my 18th birthday, last year, Dad bought me a used Ford, as my first car. Nothing too flash. I shouldn’t have had a beer with my friends because when I returned home alone with my new prize, I made a mistake. We live in a cul de sac dead end street and as I was parking, I scraped the neighbour’s car. Not just any car but my neighbours European Merc. Just a small scratch on...

1 year ago
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How I got my to BFF to Squirt

The shopping trip was totally unexpected, at least what happened while we were shopping was. To read all about the shopping trip, please read "How my BFF became a FWB".We were so ecstatically and erotically high, and the drinks earlier during dinner didn't help. We knew we were in no condition to drive, so we decided to call a cab. As we waited outside the mall for the taxi, I couldn't keep my hands to myself. I kept stealing kisses from Linda and subtle, sexy touches and gropes that made the...

2 years ago
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My Bengali Muslim Hijab Wife Got gangbanged uk

this is a true story i live in the uk and come from a fairly strict bengali muslim family when it came to getting married my parents gave me the choice of whether i wanted to get married abroad to a girl from bangladesh or a girl from ukas i was born in the uk i asked em to find me a bride in the uk so we would have lot more in common now let me describe myself i wouldnt consider my self very good looking so growing up through out school college or work i didnt really have many girlfirends, i...

2 years ago
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Muslim whore takes two black cocks

Hafsah had been preparing herself for becoming Cornell's whore. She had started to go to a female only gym and she began to exercise to get her body ready to be in an impeccable condition. Along with this Hafsah had also started to cut down on the unhealthy foods and she began to have a body that was even more beautiful than previously seen by either Cornell or Patrick. Cornell called Hafsah and said 'I have two clients who want to see you next Monday, get ready I will drive you to them.'...

2 years ago
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muslim naukar ne maa ko choda

ye kahani mere bachpan ki hai jab main 5 saal ka tha mere maa aur pitaji ek sadharan ghar se hai pitaji naukri karte hai aur maa ghar ka kaam . maa mere bachan se hi ek gadrayi hui kamuk aurat hai jise bahut sex ki bhook hai. ek raat ki baat hai ki meri achanak nind khul gayi tab maine dekha ki maa aur pitaji dono nange ho kar kuch kar rahe hai main us waqt bahut chota tha kuch jyada samajh main nahi aya maine dekha ki samne wale flat ki khidki khuli thi wahan ek aurat aur mard dono mere maa...

1 year ago
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Muslim House Wife Behak Gaye

Mera naam Samreen hai mai 26 yers ki hun. Meri shaadi ek sal pehle riyaz nam ke admi se huvi hai jo gulf me kam kartey hai aur ek sal ko ek bar india atey hai ek mahine ke chutti ke liye. Mai Hyderabad me apni sasumake saath rehathi hun jo beemaar rehati hai. Aur bed rest me rehati hai jyada chal fir nahi pati.Mujhe garme akeli haone ke karan bahuth bore hojathi thi. Mai izzadar aur perhezgar strict muslim family me pali badi hun. Jahan naamaz roja aur parde ka ek dam paabandi thi. Mujhe sahadi...

3 years ago
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Sex With Mom And Her BFF Zoya Part 1 With Mom

Myself Ajay, this is my first ever sex story on ISS. This erotic story is between my mom’s Muslim BFF Zoya and me that took place during my 12th standard. I was a virgin then and an average student with a big 6″ cock. Coming to Zoya aunty, she is married but her hubby and daughter were settled in the US for her daughter’s education. So their family used to reunite only twice in a year. Zoya aunty is a maths professor in Hyderabad. Zoya aunty had a voluptuous figure measuring 36-28-38. She was...

Incest
1 year ago
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Pimping Out My Bff Just to See Her Squirm

My name is Kathy Sullivan and you may remember me from reading that story about Trish Mulligan getting felt up on the train by those terrible boys. It is certainly true that Trish is definitely my BFF because we grew up together and even took showers and baths together and washed out each other's rumps with soapy fingers and lots of giggling. I found out from that incident on the train that I liked seeing Trish get all humiliated like that by being degraded right in front of me. It made me...

3 years ago
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Muslim Men

My name is jenny Carter,42 im a married mother with one daughter who is 17, my husband Brian is an independent  engineer who works all over the country, and this takes him away from home  most of the time so my daughter and I are mostly alone, this is fine by me as we have a beautiful home and are financially secure, our sex life is routine id say but nothing kinky or out of the ordinary, whilst  my husband is away I take care of the home and the usual mother things so all is good in our house,...

2 years ago
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muslim bitches drugs and horny men

This is a true story about what a naughty girlfriend I have no parts have been dramatized as I would like all of you to know what a horny filthy bitch Raesaah is and how it is such a turn on and how I love it .So as you all should know by now that my girlfriend Raesaah is a hot kinky lil bitch and with that thick ass and those gorgeous lips just know how to turn mens heads and get their attention.This encounter happened one Sunday afternoon while I was at my parents home and she was all alone...

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