Vanaja’s Insatiable Incest – Part 1
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Vanaja’s Insatiable Incest – Part 1 (For a change, this story is based on actual events, without necessity to add too many spicy and masala fantasies. I thank Vanaja for her enthusiasm in describing minute details about her seductions and fuck experiences and Ravi for his support (he is co – author of this story). I make a cameo appearance. If you wish to correspond with Vanaja and Ravi, email ID is [email protected] Please send your comments/ suggestions to [email protected]) I got into the A/C Volvo bus to Bangalore, looked and was disappointed. There were only ten people in the bus, since the Bus starts from my town, but not a single unaccompanied young man (or even old man) was to be seen. I sighed and thought “Every time you can’t get lucky”, moved to the rear of the bus and sat in the window seat in last row. For boob squeezes, cunt fingerings and cock masturbations, these seats are ideal, there will be few prying eyes. I still had a ray of hope that a young stud might take my next seat. I can afford business class in Air travel or chauffeur driven sedan to go to Bangalore. In fact, my husband can’t understand and asked me perplexed, many times ‘Darling, why do you go by bus when you can take our driver James and travel in comfort and luxury in Corolla?” I lied to him” I love to see fields and beautiful landscapes from high vantage of Volvo bus window. Any luxurious car will not have such a view, anyway, be happy, I am saving your money” I would tell him, laughing. He also laughs and leaves the topic. I managed very well to keep my fucking world and faithful house wife worlds separate. My husband, Raghu, never suspects that countless cocks are fucking his wife’s cunt. Few times, I had scary moments when he wanted to fuck me when I didn’t have time to wash off the cum of others from cunt and he would have definitely known by the taste and smell from my cunt, ( If you allow cum to stay in cunt , it would emit a strange smell). For him I am a most faithful, loving wife and a doting mother of his 2 sons, Rajesh and Rahul, both are studying in college and staying in a hostel in city. I would feign a headache and offer to suck him, so far I got away with it. He has a booming medicine distribution business and I am actively involved in it. Hence, I travel to Bangalore to meet Bankers, distributors, clients and Officials, when he cannot go. Invariably, I go in bus, seduce young men, get boobs squeezed, cunt fingered and make them mad with lust, then go to a hotel in Bangalore, get fucked to my satisfaction. Later I would complete all official business and go to kitty parties in Jaya’s house, she built a high walled house for this purpose. I am very careful and never get fucked by men connected with business. That will be very risky, any one of them can squeak to my hubby. Jaya is a part owner of a private medical college and gets many young men from hostel(sometimes virgins also) for our horny group of 10 ladies. I get fucked by those young studs for 2 days and go back home. Our rules are very strict. We don’t reveal our names, our fuckers give us names of their choice and my name is invariably, Sunny Leone, aptly, as all men who fucked me, told me. Selected men are transported to Jaya’s house in a transport van converted into a A/C mini bus with no windows, their mobile phones will be deposited with Jaya. After 2 days of fucking, when they leave, they go back in the same van again. Every time, we have fresh, new cocks. However well a fellow may fuck, he won’t be called again. All the other ladies in kitty group are jealous of me. Though the root cause is my fabulous beauty and body of Sunny Leone, but it is also my incredible energy in fucking. They would get tired fast after few minutes of cock riding and want to get fucked in missionary or doggy and they want long breaks between fucks. I can go on and on. My secret is I always keep myself fit. In school and college days, sports, cycling and swimming and after marriage, tread mill, home gym and yoga and of course, biggest exercise is fucking. While ladies of my age have sagging tits and lumps of fat everywhere, I am delectably curved. I am not thin and emaciated like super models, I am quite broad in hips and shoulders with flat wash board stomach which makes my tits and butt jut out sexily. I pulled the handle and pushed back my seat and relaxed. My thoughts went back to the past, I was trying to recollect when did I begin to become such a horny slut. Honestly, I couldn’t recollect when my horniness started, ever since I started sprouting boobs I always wanted them to get squeezed and mauled. From the moment I started reading porn, I wanted to get fucked. My Mom was very religious, pious and orthodox. She started getting panicky when I developed amazing curves, I used to ooze so much sex, all men’s jaws used to drop and if I drop pallau and show cleavage, I knew I could make them discharge liquids, saliva from mouths and cum from cocks. Mom kept an eye on me like a hawk ever since she caught me masturbating. She would always send me in a car, probe my friends and ask them if I talk with boys. Still I managed to get my boobs squeezed and mauled. I would go with Mom to crowded temples, you cannot avoid body contact and I would take full advantage and rub my tits on backs, give free access to all hands and keeping an expression on face as if ‘disgusted’ by the unruly crowd’s behavior, for my Mom’s benefit. For religious Hindu ladies, there are many Gods and numerous occasions to visit crowded temples and get mauled. Dad had to give in to Mom’s nagging and I was married to Raghu when I didn’t even turn 18. Mom rightly felt if marriage is delayed, I would get fucked by so many cocks to ruin family’s prestige and my prospects of getting married. Once I got the license to fuck, I never looked back. I am a great actress, I can look, act and behave normal even while getting fucked. Once I visited my kitty friend who works in a hotel. She was standing behind the reception desk which was high, enough to reach her elbow level. Her face was flushed as if having an orgasm. When I lifted my heels and peered over the counter, I saw a young man licking her cunt. Then I joined her back in the counter, made that boy lie on the floor and rode him. After he filled my cunt with cum, when I stood up, there were some guests checking out. My friend says she was so amazed that I talked to the guests normally even as that boy was licking my juices and his cum from my cunt. I looked at my watch. Still there was 30 minutes to go, I pulled out my laptop and connected Dongle and connected to internet. My mail inbox had a mail. It was from the ISS author to whom I sent an appreciation mail. Normally, I don’t, but the story was so erotic, not only I masturbated but kept thinking of scenes and had many orgasms while fucking. The story had my favorite topic, a sexy, horny lady like me seduces Hubby’s brother, Gym instructor, a teenage relative boy staying with them and his friend. Her hubby is in U.S. She is staying with in-laws. What was most erotic was that the story is real, not flight of fantasy of the author. I know because I am an expert. The author Raj sent a chat friend request. I accepted. Instantly, he said Hi, he was on line. I had nothing better to do until bus started. I also said Hi. We chatted for a while exchanging our marital status, likes, dislikes. I felt comfortable with him. Unlike many horny males, whose second line would be “Give me your mobile number” or “When can I fuck you?”, he was decent. He was probing gently like a mountaineer treading on snow, to know pitfalls and danger areas. He was checking what I was comfortable with and what to avoid. Raj: If you don’t mind my asking, were you a virgin at time of marriage? I: Yes, not by choice. I was 18 when I was married. Raj: Ohhh, almost a child marriage, why your parents were in such a hurry? I: Hmmm, my Mom was worried if they delay marriage …… Raj: That you would be fucked by many cocks? ohh ..sorry… hope you are not offended I: No probs. If I am so prudish I would not have read your story nor accepted your friend request. Yes, she was worried about that. Raj: Was she justified in her concerns? I: Of course, she caught me masturbating and getting boobs squeezed. I was foolish enough to leave porn books under the mattress. She was worried I would get fucked by half the cocks in town. Raj: One more delicate question, are you faithful? I: (I didn’t reply for few minutes) Raj: Again, sorry. May be too personal. I: Don’t keep saying sorry. It is ok. I love dirty chat. I am a little unfaithful. Raj: Little? Did you get fucked by 2 inch little cocks? How many cocks fucked you so far? I: More than 50. Raj: My God, that is huge. You call that little? I: Well, I am far behind your friends Sudha, Pratyusha, Mrs S who are all centurions. Raj: ohhh, what do you consider is the sexiest part of your body? I: How will I know? Men who fucked me should tell that. Raj: ok, what did they tell you? What is the verdict? I: Hmmm, opinions are divided. One chap told me that my eyes are sexiest. He says I can throw signals like a traffic light in seconds, “Red” Don’t come near me, I will kill you, “Amber” Come hither, play with my tits, “Green” come and fuck me now. Raj: Hahahaha. Very funny. But I am sure majority would vote for your tits, followed by ass. I: Is it so? Why not my juicy cunt? Raj: 99% of males are boob lovers. By the time they fucked your cunt, they must have given full marks to your tits. Cunt will have to struggle with Boobs. I: May be you are right, listen, can Mrs S chat with me? Raj: Right now I am chatting with her, I will ask her. But I doubt she will. I: Why? Raj: It is a natural phenomenon. She doesn’t like to chat with other women like I don’t chat with men. You horny ladies are uncomfortable to chat with other horny ladies, they may be more beautiful, having more fun, have bigger tits, have BFs with enormous cocks etc….. I: OK, just ask her and let me know. Raj: Wait. Wooow. She says ok. I am giving her mail ID. Send friend invite. I have to go now. Tell me later what transpired. Byeeee.. …and he logged out. Mrs S’s icon appeared. I said “Hi”. When she replied Hi, I didn’t know how to proceed. I: Your story is just too good. Mrs S: Hmm, thanks. Raj has too many fantasies. Once he starts, he doesn’t know where or when to stop. I: ohhh, then it is not real? Mrs S: Eighty percent of what he had written actually happened. Rest 20 is his fantasy. I: You are not angry with him for taking so many liberties? Mrs S: No, why should I? It made story more spicy. Moreover he sent it to me to okay it before publishing. I: Your relative young man gave you tough time. I admire you, you didn’t give up until he fucked you. Mrs S: Hmmm, Raj was more impatient than I. Daily he would pester me how much longer it would take. I: You know, I also seduced many men including virgins. But I could not seduce my neighbor friend’s son, Ravi, I tried a lot and gave up. Mrs S: Did you flash cleavage? Did you drop enough hints? I: Hints? I showed boobs. He just looked, gave me the towel and walked away. My boobs are so fabulous, men ejaculate when I drop pallau. Mrs S: Then maybe he has erection issues. I: No, after I came out, he went into bathroom and masturbated. After he came out, I went in and saw his sperm marks on bathroom wall. Mrs S: OK, Did you scoop with finger and lick? I: yes, hmmmmm, yes, quite tasty. Mrs S: I suggest you chat with Raj, he will make sure Ravi fucks you. I: Hahaha, I flashed boobs and he didn’t respond. What can Raj do? He can’t spread my cunt lips and push his cock? Mrs S: Hmmm, I am not sure about that. But you must have done something wrong to scare him off. I: OK, I will tell Raj. If you don’t mind, do you have any sons? Mrs S: No, I have a daughter. and you? I: I have 2 sons, both in college and hostel. My elder one is a gentleman. Younger one is horny and naughty like me. Mrs S: Ohhhh, did you seduce him? I: Almost, one day he just came into bedroom when I was changing, he saw my naked boobs. Mrs S: and then? I: Then nothing. Both of us are feeling guilty. I want desperately to get fucked by him, but am hesitating since it is a sin. He also is avoiding me, he is not regularly coming home in weekends. Mrs S: Ohh, ok. I: Tell me honestly, if you had a son, would you have allowed him to fuck you? Mrs S: How old is your son? I: 20 Mrs S: If I had a son I would have seduced him as soon he first ejaculated. I: So you think I should fuck him? Mrs S: Yes if he also wants to. Ok have to go now. Bye. I also bid her bye, closed laptop as Bus was about to leave. I saw a young man sprinting and waving the bus to stop. He was panting and gasping for breath as he boarded the bus. I acted in a flash, I got up, dropped my pallau, bent on pretext of putting laptop in my hand bag, made sure he saw my cleavage and then slowly arranged pallau in slow motion. I gave him my ‘Amber’ (come hither) signal with eyes and smile. Then I sat back and relaxed, my dislodged pallau was exposing one boob profile. On these jaunts, I don’t wear bra or panty, so my nipples and areola were feasting the eyes through the thin fabric of blouse. Moth has come to flame. It has no choice. He came to my row, gulped and asked “ Aunty, is this seat taken? Can I sit here?” I almost hugged him. My cunt was pouring wet after recent chats, desperately crying out for attention. I smiled and patted the seat next to me. He sat nervously and smiled. The bus picked up speed and slowly he shuffled and touched his thigh against mine tentatively. I pressed more firmly and put my hand on hand rest. I was looking through the window, as he slowly placed his warm hand on mine. Electric current passed through my nerves as his hairy forearm tingled mine. Then he pushed elbow into my tit.I gently turned and smiled. If I turned suddenly, he would have become scared. I started conversing with him, what and where he was studying. He was studying MBA. Until the lights were switched off, he was squeezing my thighs, rubbing on cunt mound above saree and elbowing tit and I was gently massaging his hot, hard cock above pant. Luckily last few rows remained unoccupied. Once lights were off, I removed my blouse hooks and pulled out boobs but covered them with pallau in case lights suddenly came on, he lifted the hand rest and mauled and sucked my tits. Whole night, he was fingering my cunt and I sucked him dry two times. When finally bus pulled into Bangalore bus station at 5 AM, my cunt and his cock were on fire. We checked into a hotel, he fucked me hard till 10AM. I pushed him out, had a shower and got ready for my official meetings. I dressed well, concealing every square inch of body, switched on my ‘Red” signal light (“Don’t come near me, I will kill you”) and completed all official business professionally, giving no hint of my horny side. Then I went to Jaya’s house. It was a dull affair. It seems there were exams round the corner, so all students had better things to study than wet cunts and shapely boobs. Even many of my kitty friends did not turn up, they were also busy with kids’ exams. Sangeeta, lady who works in star hotel brought 4 cocks and we 3 ladies had to share them……………. END OF PART I