My Hot & Horny Family – Part 8

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I reached my college and decided to bunk the first lecture. I was afraid of what Deepa would do to me. She was a sweet woman who always spoke lovingly, but now all I could see in her was an angry woman. I was worried about what would happen if she told my parents. Am I supposed to do whatever Deepa asks me to do from here on? I was disturbed. I called my Aunt Neelam and told her everything.

Neelam: Calm down, baby!

Me: What am I supposed to do?

Neelam: It’s an act, Rahul. I know, Deepa. She is sweet and has cared for you. She won’t do anything that will cause a problem for you.

Me: Why is she doing it?

Neelam: I don’t know, probably to appear dominating. If she wanted to tell everything to your parents, she would have done it by now. If she wants to be alone with you, that only means she wants to have sex with you.

Me: What should I do?

Neelam: Be confident. Let her have her way for a while. Allow her to be in charge and do what you do best. Fuck her brains out. Make her addicted to your dick. Take her into your control. I know you can do it. Once you fuck her ruthlessly, she will no longer dominate you.

Me: What if it’s not an act? She doesn’t want to have sex with me? What if she tells my parents? What if, instead of having sex, she punishes me? Then what?

Neelam: Why are you so negative? This is the woman that has cared for you like a mother. She isn’t going to punish you or get you into trouble. Even if she tells your parents, what will happen? At the most, they might scold you. You are their only son. They love you as much as I love Vivek. Be brave and confident.

My aunt had encouraged me enough. Now I was looking forward to being alone with Deepa, the bitch who shares the bed with my parents. I attended my class and got back home by 5:30 PM. Deepa served me tea and snacks. I spent time with my mom, and by 7, my mom told me to get ready.

Me: I can’t come, mom.

Mom: Why, what happened? Are you feeling well?

Me: Yes, I got an assignment to finish, and it needs to be submitted tomorrow.

Mom: Did you get the assignment today?

Me: No, I got it last Friday, but tomorrow is the last day.

Mom: Why do you always postpone things till the last minute? You should have done it on the weekend.

Me: I am sorry it won’t happen again. But I can’t come to reception today.

Mom: OK, fine, but I will check if you have completed the assignment when I return.

Mom started to get ready, and by 7:30, she had left the house. She would be going to the shop first and going to the wedding reception along with Dad. As soon as Mom left, Deepa locked the door from inside.

Deepa: Go to your bedroom and wait for me.

I didn’t respond and just followed her order. As my aunt had told me, I was waiting for an opportune moment to flip the tables and show her who’s the real boss. I had decided to play along and see what she did. I planned to act innocent and pretend to be a virgin. That is what Deepa thought about me.

I went to my room and waited for Deepa. She came after 15 minutes.

Deepa: Don’t you have manners? If you see an elder person, you stand up. Get your ass off the bed, and from now on, you will do what I tell you to do. Understood?

I got up and stood beside the bed. I shook my head in agreement. Deepa came and sat on the bed and made me face her.

Deepa: So the little rascal likes to see naked women. So much so that it doesn’t even matter if it’s his mother.

Me: It’s not like that. I have never seen any women naked.

Deepa: You saw your mother and me get fucked.

Me: That was a mistake. I was down there to get some water. It was all an accident.

Deepa: If it were an accident, you would have left at first sight of your mother being naked. You wanted to see us naked. It gave you pleasure, didn’t it?

Me: No.

Deepa: Tell me the truth, you bastard. Don’t force me to hit you. Your mother is a goddess. Her sexy body, shapely boobs, big round ass, the charming face didn’t give you an erection? You didn’t feel like fucking your mother?

Me: I did. She is very beautiful. I am sorry it won’t happen ever again.

Deepa: Who is sexier, your mom or me? I got bigger boobs and a bigger ass than her.

Me: I like both of you.

Deepa: Really? How shamelessly you’re talking about your mother’s and my boobs and ass! Bastard!

Me: I am sorry I was only responding to you.

Deepa: Don’t be oversmart. So do you want to fuck your mother? Do you want to be a motherfucker?

Me: Please don’t ask me such things.

Deepa: Did you masturbate imagining your mother’s naked body that night? Tell me the truth, or I will hit you.

Me: Yes.

Deepa: Then you’re already a motherfucker, and if you can fuck your mother, then you can fuck me as well.

Me: I don’t want to fuck you.

Deepa: Why? Is the little pervert feeling ashamed? Am I not pretty enough for you?

Me: You’re like my mother. I don’t want to do it.

Deepa: If you can’t even fuck me, how will you fuck your mom? Don’t tell me you don’t want to stick your dick in your mother’s hot cunt. I know you very well and what you want to do. Will you fuck your mother if she agrees?

Me: Yes.

Deepa: I knew it, shameless rascal. The asshole wants to fuck his mother. Have you fucked anyone before?

Me: No.

Deepa: Except for your mother and me, have you ever seen a woman naked?

Me: No. That is why when I saw you both naked, I kept watching.

Deepa: OK, I will teach you motherfucker how it’s done. Get naked.

I removed every piece of clothes from my body and stood stark naked in front of her. She took my limp dick in her hands. After moving her finger on my dick lovingly for a while, she slapped my dick a couple of times. Then she began to squeeze it as hard as possible. It hurt me, and I screamed a bit.

Deepa: Shut up! Motherfucker!

I kept quiet, and she let go of my dick. She stood up and asked me to remove her saree.

Deepa: Remove my saree, and don’t you dare touch me. Your hands will only touch my saree.

I removed her pallu and began to unwrap the saree from her waist. I stood in front of her and moved my hands to her back while pulling the saree out of her petticoat.

I had to bend a bit forward, and while doing that, my chin touched her boobs. Deepa pushed me back and again caught hold of my dick and squeezed it.

Me: I am sorry. Please let go of my dick.

Deepa: What did I tell you? You are not supposed to touch me.

She let go of my dick. I got behind her, picked up the saree from the floor, and pulled it out of her petticoat while moving around her in circles. I undid her saree and placed my hands on her blouse to remove the hook. She slapped me on my cheeks, not hard, but I did feel pain.

Deepa: I ordered you to remove the saree. Did I permit you to touch my blouse?

Me: No.

Deepa: Listen carefully and do exactly what you’re ordered to, or you will be punished.

Deepa wasn’t wearing a bra, and her boobs were visible through her white blouse. She sat down on the bed and ordered me to kneel before her.

Deepa: Kiss my feet and keep kissing my legs as I lift my petticoat. Don’t touch me with your hands. Do you understand motherfucker?

I shook my head in agreement, got down on my knees, and kissed her feet. I was angry, but I waited for my turn. I kept kissing both her legs as she slowly pulled her petticoat upwards. I was kissing her left knee, and she pushed me away by keeping her right leg on my shoulder.

She stood up, kept one leg on my shoulder, and lifted her petticoat till her waist exposed her cunt. It was clean-shaven and glistening as it had become wet. She separated her cunt lips and showed her pink pussy to me.

Deepa: This is what a pussy looks like. See, this is where a man puts his dick. Do you like it? Do you want to touch it?

Me: I like it.

Deepa removed her leg from my shoulder and undid her petticoat, making it fall on the ground. She held my hair and violently pulled me by my hair, and placed my mouth on top of her cunt.

Deepa: Lick my cunt, you asshole. Lick it!

She held my hair with one hand. With the other hand behind my head, she kept pulling it into her. I kept licking her cunt, but I was also getting suffocated. I began to tap on her thighs and pull myself backward.

She let go of me immediately, letting me catch my breath. Deepa sat at the edge of the bed and laid down with her legs bent at the knees and spread wide, giving complete access to her cunt.

Deepa: Crawl towards me like a dog and resume to lick my cunt.

I did as I was told and continued to lick her cunt. I kept licking it as she moaned loudly. Her pussy began to leak sticky and tasty love juice. She ruffled my hair as I was busy with her pussy. I darted my tongue in and out of her cunt.

I licked and sucked her pussy lips and flicked her clitoris with my tongue. She loved my work which was evident from her moans. She orgasmed after 10 minutes and ordered me to stop.

Deepa: Stand up!

She sat up on the bed and took my semi-erect dick in her hand. She spat on it a couple of times and began to stroke my dick while simultaneously massaging my balls. I was hard in a minute as she continued to look directly into my eyes and kept shagging my cock.

I began to leak precum, and Deepa licked it with her tongue. Deepa started to lick the top of my dick with her tongue. She was so good that it gave me immense pleasure. She didn’t even take my dick in her mouth. She just licked the top of my dick.

A few minutes later, she began to give me a blowjob and took more than half of my big fat dick. This was my moment to turn the tables. My dick was hard and was well lubricated with Deepa’s saliva.

I pushed Deepa away and made her lay on the bed. I spread her legs wide and grabbed one of her boobs. I brought my dick to the entrance of her warm, wet and welcoming cunt.

Deepa: What the fuck do you think you are doing? Did I tell you to fuck me? How dare you?

Rahul: Shut your mouth, you bitch. Bloody whore, you will punish me. I will teach you a lesson by ripping your cunt apart. You complained that my dad doesn’t fuck you cunt. Now I will give your cunt a fucking that you will remember for life.

She tried to push me, but I held her wrists with my hands and pinned her down. I began to slide my dick into her love cave. The first 2 to 3 strokes were slow, and there was no stopping. I fucked her hard and fast. Banging her cunt and creating a ‘Thap Thap’ sound took over the room.

Deepa: Stop!

Me: Shut up Bitch!

I kissed her lips and poked my tongue into her mouth. I began to suck on her tongue and taste her saliva as my dick penetrated fully into her cunt. I had her pinned for the next few minutes. Her abuse and plea to let her go turned into loud moans.

Deepa: Oh Fuck! Rahul! Where did you learn to fuck like this? My God! Yes! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard! Fuck me! I am your whore, dear! Fuck me like a whore! Oh! My! God! That feels so good. Yes!

I let go of her hands, grabbed her massive boobs and began to suck on her erect nipples. I didn’t stop to fuck her. I just kept pumping her pussy. I brought her nipples near her mouth and asked her to suck on her nipples. In a few seconds, I joined her. Our tongues met as we both licked her nipples together.

I was in total control of her. I took out my dick and flipped her over. I took her doggy style as I reentered her juicy cunt from behind. My sexual frustration caused by being devoid of sex and Deepa’s bullying had me enraged. It was visible in the way I pounded her.

We were fucking with our backs to the door. From the beginning, my back was towards the door. I was lost in pleasure. I spanked and squeezed her big ass cheeks as I continued to fuck her. Deepa had orgasmed twice in the 15 minutes of hardcore fucking, but I wasn’t done and just kept fucking.

Deepa: Oh my God! Rahul, please stop. I have cum twice. Please spare my cunt.

Me: Shut up! You are my personal whore from today.

Deepa: Fuck! Ma’am, please ask your son to stop. He is a beast. Please, ma’am.

I had literally lost sense of my surroundings and was completely focused on just fucking Deepa. I didn’t even notice my parents standing at the entrance of my room till Deepa called out to my mom. I turned around and found my parents at the door.

I immediately withdrew my dick and used the blanket to cover myself. I was a bit scared for a few seconds.

Mom: Bitch, I told you to teach my son how to fuck. How dare you slap him!

Deepa: I am sorry, ma’am, but you said that I should be in control.

Mom: Rahul! Fuck her as hard as you can.

Dad: I am proud of you, son. Enjoy her to your heart’s content.

Mom: Once you’re done, come down for dinner. We will talk then.

My parents went away, and I was so confused. Everything was happening in reverse. I thought I would be the one seducing and convincing others for a family fuck as it happens in my aunt’s home. I was stumped, and my dick had lost its erection.

Deepa: I know you have a lot of questions, my dear. Have patience. Your mother will explain everything. But come and finish what you started for now.

Deepa’s voice was back to her sweet and loving tone. She held my dick and bent down to give me a blowjob. I decided to keep the mystery aside and focus on the moment.

As soon as my dick was hard again, I took Deepa mausi in missionary position and began to fuck slow and steady. I kissed her passionately and squeezed her boobs as I fucked her for 5 more minutes.

Me: I am going to cum.

Deepa: Let me taste your cum. Give me your dick.

I stood on top of her. Deepa sat up straight and sucked my dick. It took just a few seconds, and I came heavily into her mouth. Deepa showed me my cum as it rested on her tongue and swallowed my entire load.

To be continued.