Gigolo Service For My Neighborhood Ladies!
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This is a continuation of my previous story, Crazy Carnival In Brazil Makes Me A Pornstar! after which I ended up giving a gigolo service. I landed back in Mumbai from Brazil. At the airport, many people identified me as the porn MMS guy. There was a spy camera in the washroom where I had sex with the janitor lady, and it got leaked. I called her to know what had happened. I got to know that she got sacked from her job after the video went viral. She was working as a domestic help somewhere. My mom had come to pick me up. She was very angry at me. We went to our home. I stay with my mom in a 2BHK flat. My mom asked me to sit while she brought a guest for me. She came after some time with our old neighbor, Veena aunty. Mom said, “Veena aunty is 64 years old. I am sure once you have sex with her, you will not want to have so much sex.” “Mala, don’t think that he won’t enjoy me just because I am old. I have seven years of burning desire to have sex. You don’t know what it can do.” Veena aunty held my hand and said, “I am borrowing your son for tonight and will return him tomorrow morning.” She was staying alone with a maid. Her maid smiled, looking at me. She knew that Veena aunty would sleep with me because she had decorated her room with candles and flower petals. Veena aunty made me sit on the sofa and said, “Beta, call me Veenu. I am your Veenu darling, and you are my babu.” Her maid interrupted from the kitchen, “Madamji, humne bhi sex karna hai. Sahebji ke saath hum bhi so jaaye.” (Madam, even I want to have sex with him.) “Subah jaldi uth kar kitchen main chudwa lena.” (You can do it tomorrow morning in the kitchen.) Veenu took me to her room and pushed me onto the bed. She was a 64-year-old woman with saggy boobs and a chubby body. She had wrinkles all over her face and grey hair. She was wearing a pink gown, which she removed. Her hair was tied in a bun, which she opened. We kissed, and I got a hard-on. I fucked her in the missionary position. Her stamina was very poor. She came in five minutes and got tired and went to sleep. I still had a hard on to satisfy. I went to the kitchen where the maid was sleeping. It was dark, and I just opened her pajama and entered her from behind. She was shocked, but after knowing it was me, she became happy. We had sex on the kitchen floor for quite some time. After that, I went to the bedroom to sleep alongside Veenu. In the morning, Veenu woke me up with a kiss. She asked me to go to the kitchen and sleep with her maid as her maid has some needs, too. I happily went to the kitchen and was shocked to see that the maid was the same janitor lady I had fucked at the airport. Jyoti smiled at me and said, “Finally, we meet again” I hugged her. This time it was an emotional connection between us. She said, “Darling, we should sleep together more often. If you come to fuck Veenu, we can sleep together.” While I was talking with Jyoti and kissing her, Veenu walked into the kitchen and said that my mom was calling me. I kissed both the ladies good-bye and went back to my home. I was welcomed by my mom, who had worn a hot red nighty. She said, “How was your sleepover with Veena aunty?” I replied, “Veenu was boring, but her maid was fun.” Mom: Veenu? So she has become your girlfriend now? And who is her maid? Me: No, no, Veena aunty got tired in between of sex. Her maid is the same janitor lady I fucked at the airport. Mom: So you slept with her too? Me: Yes, and I did not… Before I could finish my statement, my mom started kissing me. She had been divorced since I was 10 and single since then. She could not control herself, and it was my first-time sex with my mom. She removed her red silk nightie, and I banged her on the sofa. She was very thirsty for sex, and I was quenching her thirst. She was shouting, “Fuck me, son,” while I kept fucking her harder and harder. Her moaning was very loud. It was the gap of so many years from sex that I was fulfilling. She became calm only after we came into each other. Her shouts were so loud that our neighbors got alerted. One of our nosey neighbors, Rekha aunty, came to our home. When she rang the doorbell, my mom and I started wearing our clothes. I wore my boxers and banyan, and my mom wore her nightie. I opened the door, and Rekha aunty was shocked to see us. I invited her inside. She could see the messy hair of my mom and the used condoms on the floor. She said, “Were you two having sex? It was very loud.” My mom replied, “Yes, Rekha, I got a dick inside me after 13 years.” “Hmmm, that’s a long time. I haven’t had sex for four years.” I was shocked and said, “But aren’t you married to Anil uncle?” My mom slapped me for saying that. But Rekha aunty came towards me and said, “Yes, but he does not get an erection anymore, so I am here. Beta, fuck me.” My mom smiled and said, “Son, this is your fourth lady of the day!” Then my mom explained to Rekha aunty what happened between Veena aunty and me and her maid. Rekha aunty smiled and said, “As long as I get to be one of his ladies…” and took me inside a room. Rekha aunty is of the same age as my mom. She is chubby and has big boobs. She is fair and has long, straight hair. Like my mom, she too used me in various positions and enjoyed me to the fullest. After an hour of sex, sex and sex, we came out of the room. Rekha aunty said that she would come by to fuck me more often and left after kissing me. I was totally exhausted after all the sex I had. I went for a bath, and my mom prepared food. We ate our dinner and went to sleep.