Fucked Step Son And Driver – Part I
sex with driver, step mom

My name is Latha. I was wife of a millionaire. He married me at an age of 49. But I was 23. He was a widower. I trapped him and married. I was his steno. I married him for his wealth. After our marriage, I came to know that he can’t fuck me. I was very much disappointed. As every woman want sex life. I lost my sex life for wealth. My husband had a son, Rajesh who was very mischievous. I caught him so many times peeping into our room. He was now 18. I lost my sex life from 4 years. Now I was 27 years. My husband always goes on tours to England, Australia, and America etc. This time he was going to launch his factory in South Africa, he told me that he and his son were going there. He also told me that they are going to stay there for about one month. Then I gave send off to them. I sat lonely in the hall wearing my sleeve less night dress and was watching TV. Nearly twelve in night, I heard moans from somewhere. I searched my bungalow; the moans were coming from the kitchen. I went near and watched. It was my driver Naren fucking the cook Neela. Naren got a big shaft was fucking hard. I shouted at them. They got up dressed and said sorry to me and Neela went out crying. Naren went slowly. I stopped him. He was very short man but strong man. Naren turned towards me and asked, “What madam?” “Why are you doing this to Neela?” “NO madam, Neela asked me to do. I protested, but she seduced me to do this.” “If someone seduces you, then you will fuck them. Isn’t it right?” “No madam.” “Don’t talk anymore. Get lost.” He turned and moved a bit. I immediately jumped onto him and hugged him from back. He got away from me and said, “What is this madam. If sir see us! Then what will be my position.” “No problem. He will not come for a month. Don’t waste my time. Come fuck me.” He fucked me there in the kitchen for the night. On the next day, I asked Neela to go to her house and come in the evenings every day for one month. I gave her 3000 rupees also. She took money and smiled at me a little. I ignored her smile and went into my room. Naren was at the main door and Neela on the way stopped by him and they murmured something. After half an hour, I changed my dress into miniskirts. I was watching TV and was sitting on the main hall sofa which was right against the main door. It was 10:30 in the morning; Naren came to me and asked, “Madam! I am free now. Do you want anything?” “Naren, my husband and Rajesh will come by next month. Until then you have to give me company.” “Okay, but get giving company to you is a life risk. I may be murdered by your husband.” “Then how?” “I had an idea, if you give me some money, I will establish myself and your husband can’t kill me.” “Nice idea, wait I will give you.” I bought my credit card and gave it to him. “Here, take this credit card, use it anytime and get money.” “Thank you my darling”. He immediately kissed me. I also kissed him. We both hugged each other and fell on the sofa. He fucked me there for half an hour. After that he said that he was having an important work and will be coming in the morning. I smooch him and sent him out. I sat there on the sofa naked and was watching a porn movie thinking that Naren was fucking me. Suddenly the door bell rang. I thought Naren came back and I went jumping towards the door. I said, “welcome back” and opened the door. On the next moment, it was not Naren but was Rajesh. He kept his eyes staring at me, mouth wide opened. I came into my senses and covered my breasts with my hands and came back inside and I stood behind the door curtain to cover my body. He also came inside along with a bag. I asked him, “What are you doing here? Why do you come back? Where is your father?” “He will come later, as it would be late, he sent me back. What are you doing naked in the bungalow? Where are Naren and Neela?” “Ap ap ap Neela went to home and Naren went somewhere.” “Then why did you say – ‘welcome back’ on my arrival.” “It was, it was” “Why are you fucking Naren?” “What?” “I saw your entire session with Naren.” “From how many days you both are doing this?” I went near him saying something and closed his lips with my lips and leaned myself on him. I placed my 34d boobs on his chest and placed my hip onto his. He immediately got my tongue with his tongue and kept on rolling. I rolled him onto the sofa. We fucked there for some time. Then later in the evening, Naren came back with flower bouquet. He rang the bell. At that time Rajesh was sleeping in his room. Neela opened the door. I was in my room sleeping on the sofa. He came directly and fell on me. Kisses…. Kisses ……kiss …. I woke and pushed him. He fell down. “What is this madam? You only asked me to do so,” Said Naren. “No. Sorry. Rajesh was here. He came back.” “No problem. I knew him and his character, he was a womanizer. Nothing would he do. Come on let’s do our job,” Said Naren. “Hey what are you saying?” “Yes my darling, he used to fuck our Neela too,” said Naren. I was stunned. “Not only that, he will go to local brothels also. I used to drop him thereby,’ said Naren. I heard all the facts with my mouth wide open. Is it enough, madam? Shall we continue our session. Yeah, come to me. I pulled him over. While we were busy over here, our maid 41 years old Neela was having good time with 18year old Rajesh. We can here moans as Rajesh room was right on top of my room. We did fuck in different positions. Naren tried every possible means to satisfy me. The next day Naren asked me to come to his house. At first I hesitated but he told that there will be no one and we can do whatever we want and Rajesh won’t interfere. I agreed and asked him to go in our car. He told me to wear red saree. I wore a costly saree and went with him. It was a slum area and Naren’s house was the last and thereafter was farms. As it was a slum I thought his house would be a hut, but for my surprise it was a three stored building. And it was having six houses in it.  His house was in the third floor and a second one. I asked him whether it was own or loan. He said rented. He took me into the house and it was air-conditioned and totally furnished. But as every bachelor’s house it was full of smell and dirty pictures. He asked me to take off my dress. He forgot to close the door and I was in a hurry to fuck him. We did fuck for half an hour or so and we slept over on the sofa naked with the door opened. To be continued in second part.