Tales of Sheela’s Adventures – Part 3 (Return Of White Cocks)

Hi, I am Sheela. I am 53 years old. I am a widow. I am a mother to over 16 children (none adopted, all mine). I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an Indian, but my mother was white British.

I am a retired model and belong to a nudist culture.

It was a bright November morning. My family and I were in the backyard, bathing in the light of the sun. Our naked bodies imbibed the warmth from the golden rays of the fiery ball in the sky.

“Kavya, can you get me a glass of water,” I said to one of my daughters.

Like a sweetheart she is, Kavya got up instantly and fetched me a glass. I gulped the water and handed it back to her. Kavya marched back into the house. Her 36DD boobs bounced off the body as she walked. A little later, the doorbell buzzed. Hoping that Kavya will answer, the rest of us ignored it.

A few minutes had passed, but Kavya didn’t answer the door. The person at the front entrance had gone berserk on the bell. It was buzzing uncontrollably, and we all wondered as to why Kavya hadn’t paid any attention to it.

I deputized Nina (my daughter and Kavya’s twin) to look into the affair, but she too failed to return in time. I laid my 1-year-olds down on the bed. I wrapped a robe around my naked body and made my way towards the house entrance.

As I neared the corridor, the doorbell had gone silent, but female moans were loudly audible. The door was open, and two cars were parked in my driveway. The cars didn’t belong to me. I stepped out of my house and was confronted with a shocking reality.

There, on either side of the front door, stood my two naked daughters. They were bent over, their palms pushing against the wall, and their boobs hung like fruits from a tree. They made loud moans as naked white men pulled their hairs tight and fucked their pussies in the doggy style.

“What is happening?” I exclaimed, holding my breath.

“Ahhh… ahhh,” my girls cried in pleasure.

“Hello, love,” said a familiar voice.

From behind the car emerged a tall and muscular blonde white guy. It was none other than James. James, Adrian, Tom, Liam, Chris, Charles, Jim, Kevin, and Rob were the same men who had given me a ride in their car when I was stranded on the street. They had fucked me on the road later that night.

They then dropped me at my house and took that opportunity to fuck 4 of my daughters. It continued for two months. Then they left, leaving me and 3 of my daughters pregnant. It all happened 4 years before that day. Now, they were back again. This time, they had brought 3 more men along.

“You remember us, love?” asked James.

“Yes, of course,” I replied, smiling, “How are you, James?”

“I am good, love,” he answered, undoing the belt of my robes.

“What brought you all back?” I asked sharply. James took my robes off and let them drop to the floor.

“Your cunt,” James replied and inserted his 2 fingers up my pussy and hoisted me up with 1 hand.

My body turned hot as my feet left the ground. I pushed my palms against his broad shoulders to stop myself from falling over him. He spun slowly on his heels to portray me as his trophy.

“Fuck me, fuck me,” my daughters moaned as James sat me back down. I was hot and sweating heavily. His feat of strength had got me instantly aroused. My pussy was undamaged and dripping wet.

“You know my brother Adrian and my pals Tom, Liam, Chris, Charles, Jim, Kevin, and Rob,” said James, gesturing towards the already familiar faces. I nodded.

“These 3 are my other friends who have come here to fuck you. Paul and the two fucking your daughters are Sam and Daniel,” he introduced the others.

“Hello,” I replied curtly.

“Take the luggage in,” James asked his companions.

“Those are hell a lot of suitcases,” I commented at the massive luggage that was carried inside my home.

“Ya, we are moving in with you,” said James casually while Sam and Daniel pinned Kavya and Nina against the wall and fucked them hard.

“What do you mean?”

“Oh, fuck me,” my daughters moaned.

“My company transferred me to your town. So, I thought, why to look for a new place when I got my slut house available,” he explained. I looked at him in utter disbelief.

“Oh, come on, love. I know you want my cock, and I want your cunt. It will be fun,” he said and wrapped his lips around my nipples and sucked my milk, “Still milky, nice,” he muttered, “By the way, your girls are stupid.”

“Excuse me!” I exclaimed strongly.

“Don’t be offended, love. Kavya answered the door being completely naked like she did the last time. Nina, too appeared at the entrance, naked. They were lucky that it was us. Any other men would have done wrong things to them.”

“As if you are not doing anything different,” I jested sarcastically.

“It’s different with us. Those cunts are our home after all,” James said, smiling.

We went inside while Kavya and Nina stayed pinned to the wall as Sam and Daniel continued fucking them.

“Who are these white blondes?” James asked as my 3-year-olds came running towards me.

“They are my daughters,” I answered.

“You got white-blonde daughters!” he remarked, surprised.

“They are from you guys. From the last time,” I said proudly, “You guys got me, Kiara, Kavya, and Sakshi pregnant on your last visit.”

“So, you had something to remember us by. Or someone in this case,” he nodded towards my little girls. “Now, tell me, how many fuckable women you have in your home this time,” he asked.

“Me, Kiara, Kavya, Nina, Sakshi, Avantika, Prerna, my sister Anita, my sisters-in-law Anjali and Vaishali,” I answered mechanically.

“Well, call them all and let’s get starting,” James remarked.

I did as he asked and called everybody in. He introduced himself and his companions to my family.

“Hey, guys. Long time no see,” said Kiara cheerfully.

“Hi, Kiara. As busty as ever,” Adrian replied. Kiara smiled. “Let’s head out,” he added.

We followed them out onto the front porch. Sam and Daniel were still at it. Still fucking Kavya and Nina, though the position had changed. The men got undressed. They made us go down on our knees and stuffed their dicks in our mouths.

James grabbed my hair and pushed his cock deep down my throat. His penis almost choked me. His balls were in my mouth. I could hardly breathe. I gasped for air when he pulled his cock out. Just a couple of seconds later, he stuffed it back in again. He pulled out after nearly choking me to death.

“You like it, love,” James said as he pulled his dick out. I nodded. “Follow us,” he added.

The men laid flat on their backs on the green grass. All us ladies got on top of them. James held his dick straight up and shoved it in me in a single go. I started bouncing on his cock. My boobs jiggled up and down.

“Ahhh, yes,” I moaned.

“Ahhh, ahhh maa,” moaned Kiara.

“You sluts haven’t changed a bit,” Adrian remarked.

“Oh yes… oh yes,” we all moaned. “Fuck me.”

Our collective moans excited the boys even further. They made us bounce even faster. After a few minutes, James made me change position. I was now down on my all fours, and he came up behind me. He pushed his cock in and began pounding my cunt hard and fast.

“Oh, James.”

“You enjoying it, love?”

“Yes… yes.”

“You are such a wonderful cunt, love!”

“Oh, James… fuck me harder.”

“Oh, yes, bitch. I am about to cum.”

“Please, give it to me, cum in me.”

I felt his dick tighten up in me. Then suddenly, James gave a loud grunt, and his cock exploded inside me. I laid on the grass, flat on my belly, and James laid next to me. I went down on him and put his dick in my mouth. Slurp-slurp was the sound my mouth made as it moved up and down his cock.

James shoved a finger up my ass. His fingering felt so good in my tight ass. His dick started to regain erection. When it was ready again, he came over to me and slid it inside my pussy. I moaned.

“Oh yes, love, you are awesome, yes slut,” said James softly. “Indian cunts are made for white cocks,” James said, his dick drilled into my cunt back and forth.

“Yes, they are,” I replied, moving my hands all over my head in pleasure. “Oh James, I missed your cock.”

“Sweat not, love, your white fucker is here now,” he replied and increased his pace.

“Oh yes, James. I am your whore, fuck me and put another white baby in me, make me you breeding slut,” I moaned loudly.

“Don’t worry, slut, I’ll make you breed an army of white babies,” he replied, humping on my belly.

“Oh James, take my ass, please,” I begged.

James flipped me into doggy style. He spat on my asshole and a bit on his dick. Then, he placed his stick onto my hole and slowly pushed it in. My ass was tight, and his dick was thick and big. It was painful yet pleasurable at the same time. I screamed out loud. Everyone else stopped for a minute.

“Look at your mother,” Adrian said to Kiara, “Be like her,” he added and got back to ramming her cunt.

“Your ass is so tight, love. Oh man, I like this ass,” James muttered. “You enjoy it, bitch.”

“Yes.”

He fucked me for a good 40 minutes before cumming inside me again. Once the session was over, we all went in and had lunch.

James and company moved in with us. After a couple of years, they married us to acquire citizenship and became permanent members of our house and family. They fuck us a lot, and we have born them many children.
So, friends, this is the latest part of Sheela’s sex adventure. What do you think about it? Please tell me at [email protected]. I’ll be back with the next story. Until then, bye.