Riz – Part III

Riz – Part III
Incest
Submit Report (I thank Mrs. Rizwana(name changed)from Udaipur for sharing her experiences and fantasies. Truth is stranger than fiction. I thought such incidents happen only in porn movies and not in real life. I thank her for giving me freedom to mould story as required, while keeping some facts in place. I leave it to reader's imagination to fantasize which part is true and which is fiction. She has sex with BF (before and after marriage), drivers, Milkmen, Hubby’s friend, Neighbour teenager and 20 men in her friend’s farmhouse in weekend sex parties – these are facts, rest is all fiction.) Karim didn’t speak. I repeated my question, what did he want. He didn’t speak. He looked down. “But how did you manage to take pics? We should have seen you if you were on the next terrace?” I asked puzzled. He smiled. “You had eyes only on those girls in flat and your fucking partner. Any way I was also very careful” he said. He assured me that it had nothing to do with money and that his wife, Sara, would explain. Sara brought tea and as we sipped, I asked Sara. “Sara, Karim says he has shown you the pics of my sex with my Boy friend. Instead of admonishing him for snooping, you come along with him, what is the meaning of all this?” I tried to keep my voice down. Sara said smiling, “I know you are upset, but don’t get worked up, it is not blackmail nor intended for ransom. It is not Karim’s fault. I asked him to follow you and take pics” I was jolted. “What do you mean? Why did you do that?” I asked bewildered, after recovering from shock. Sara came over and sat next to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. She placed on teapoy some hot samosas, kebabs and many food items and fruit juice. “You must be famished after that hard fucking. Have these snacks while you listen to what I have to say. “Please listen completely before deciding if I am justified. You see, I never enjoyed sex. Karim tried everything, licking, sucking…. But somehow, I always felt it was a chore like washing clothes that has to be done. Even after having 2 kids, I really never enjoyed, until one day I caught Karim fucking my cousin sister. “They panicked and Karim was about to take his cock out but I told him to continue and I was fascinated and turned on by the fucking scene. I sucked her boobs and it felt wonderful and it felt even better when she sucked mine. I felt my cunt oozing so much, my cousin who was fingering me asked Karim to fuck her in doggy style so that she could lick me. “I was in heaven, as her tongue delicately lapped all corners and tickled my clit. She was pinching my nipples at the same time. Her mouth was pressed on to my cunt with each thrust of Karim. It was so wonderful. I felt I would faint from pleasure as my muscles tensed and I kept pouring out juices in her mouth. As I lay there with eyes closed, I felt some one parting my legs. I opened eyes and saw my cousin parted my thighs and was guiding Karim’s cock in my cunt. “Before I could say no; his cock went full inside effortlessly as if a knife cuts hot butter. I thoroughly enjoyed his fucking as my cousin kissed me transferring my own juices which she lapped up into my mouth and later sucked my tits. As Karim kept pounding me relentlessly, she gave her boobs and cunt to me. It was fantastic when he came in my cunt. “Since then, we had many hot sessions, but last month she went to Dubai to join her husband. Now, I know my weakness, I cannot enjoy fucking unless I can suck tits and lick cunts. You remember, some time back when I came to your house and pressed buzzer, you were in shower and opened the door after I assured Karim was not there. You were naked and I was totally enamored by your splendid bouncing boobs and very sweet cunt. I keep masturbating imagining sucking and licking them. “So, today when I saw you going without bra and bouncing your boobs I knew you were going for a fuck. I told Karim to follow you. So, no blackmail is involved. I will only be happy if you allow me to suck your tits and lick your cunt as Karim fucks me.” Sara completed her narration and was looking at me pleading. The hardest working organ in my body is my cunt, I think. At the slightest provocation it discharges juices and keeps it ready for fucking. From the moment Sara started talking, it kept flowing and I was afraid a tell tale wet patch would be visible if I were to stand up and walk. I hid my emotions and told her that I was willing to everything and anything if only they deleted the pics. Sara took mobile from Karim and eagerly deleted and gave me mobile. “You have not stored or copied any where?” I asked. They said no. “I also have some conditions” I told them. Karim threw an angry glance at wife. “Why were you in such a hurry to delete? Now, see, she has conditions” he told her angrily. I laughed. “Don’t worry. I will not back out. My conditions are Karim should fuck me also, fill my cunt. He should fuck me when I need or want” I told them smiling. Karim was horrified “But I can’t cheat on my best friend” I smiled and looked at Sara. She told him in no uncertain terms that cheating on friend is better than having a deserted wife. While Sara was talking, I looked at Karim in a fucking partner angle. He was 6 foot tall with barrel like chest and his thick hair on forearms suggested he had thick body hair. My cunt was flowing copiously as I imagined rubbing my tits on his hairy chest. Will the hair tingle or pierce? How thick will his pubic hair be? When I ride his cock will his thick pubic hair act like cushion when I slam down? Now that I had food my batteries were recharged. “OK. Let us go to bedroom” I got up and led the way forgetting about the wet patch on my nightie. When I remembered and turned back they were gazing at it mesmerized. I laughed and took out my nightie and threw at Karim and went into bedroom.

I lay on the bed on my back, naked with my hands folded under my head and legs parted. This was my most provocative pose. My breasts would move up from rib cage and my smooth arm pits and pink areola and nipples will give erection to anyone except Usman. When I part my legs, my cunt lips open sufficiently to show the inviting wetness. Sara and Karim were naked when they entered. I was right. Karim’s body was covered with thick black hair like a bear. His erect tool was not quite long but was very thick, it would seal my cunt like a plug. His pubic hair was thick bushy and will work like cushion. His balls were the size of lemons. Sara was very fair like European or Arabs. Her mango sized tits sagged little but her inch long nipples were mouth watering. She was like a hungry tigress falling on a deer. She kissed me with a ferocity that surprised me. She was hornier than a man. I was gasping for breath as she started sucking my tongue and squeezing boobs. She was acting like an impatient boy left in chocolate shop, undecided as to what interested him. She kissed for few seconds, then sucked boob then came up again and kissed, her one hand was mauling my tit while other was travelling between cunt and boob. Karim was trying to squeeze my tit and Sara would slap his hand away. So he was fingering my cunt and squeezing tit when his wife left it. It was like a tigress eating prey and jackal waiting in side lines to get a bite. I was also squeezing her tits and pinching nipples fingering her cunt. She was moaning as I played with her clit. Now I knew why some women turn lesbian. The way women’s delicate, soft fingers fondle pussy lips and clit, men’s rough hands can never copy. Sara was an expert. Like an expert guitarist she strummed my cunt nerves and drove me crazy. As I began shouting, she abruptly moved between my legs and started licking. ” Ohhhh, Saraaaaa, lick deeperrrrrrrrrrr,ummmmm,please lick my clit,,ohhhh, ” I was moaning as I was pouring juice by buckets. As soon as his wife left my tits Karim fell on them and started sucking with gusto. I clutched her head and pressed it more firmly in my cunt. As she lightly bit my clit, I shouted, arched my back and as several spasms shook me; I kept squirting juices in her mouth. I suddenly fell back like a deflated balloon, panting. Sara told Karim” Now, fuck her” and kissed me. I tasted my own juices as I sucked her tongue. Karim parted my legs, drew me to the edge of bed and pushed his thick cock, it slipped in wet cunt. He pushed in completely and started fucking me with strong, quick thrusts. Sara sucked my tits and without warning sat astride my face and clamped her cunt on my mouth. I felt I was in heaven as she was throwing juices and Karim was fucking with such force, entire bed was shaking. His thick pubic bush was tingling my mound when it clashed. Now, it was Sara’s turn to cry and scream as I bit her clit lightly and poked it with my tongue. Her thighs quivered and she shivered like a malarial fever patient as she discharged liquid and slid away from me and lay flat panting, gasping for breath. I told Karim to fuck his wife. He withdrew cock drenched with my juice and rammed it in her cunt. She moaned as I kissed her and squeezed her tits. He alternately fucked us and finally came in my cunt as promised. We lay there smiling and caressing. As they cleaned up and got dressed up, the bell chimed. They looked shocked and worried. I laughed.”Don’t worry, that is Salim and his Mom Asma. They are sleeping here until Usman returns” I told them. When I opened the door, Karim and Sara were sitting in sofa as if they came for a social visit and were about to leave. They wished Asma and did some small talk about kids’ education, health etc and took our leave. As Salim was about to go to guest bedroom his mobile rang, he talked and asked me, pleading “Aunty, My cousin Ajim , can he also stay and study with me? He will sleep on settee here” Asma admonished him, I stopped her and told Salim” I know combined studies can be very useful. But don’t waste time chatting and gossiping. You can call him”. He thanked me and after five minutes a tall, lanky teenager came and wished us, salama a lekum. He and Salim went to their room. Asma and I proceeded to our bed room. I was so tired, I fell asleep almost immediately. After few hours, I felt thirsty and went into hall, opened fridge and drank water. Asma was sleeping peacefully. As I closed fridge door, I noticed light was still on in Salim’s bedroom. I quietly went and pushed open the door and was rooted to the spot in shock. Salim and Ajim’s backs were towards me and they were masturbating, watching a fucking scene on Salim’s laptop. On screen of laptop, Salim’s mother Asma was fucked by a hairy man. Asma ‘s boobs were flying all over the place as she was screaming holding the bed rest railing on bed. Her body was jerking with violent thrusts of the man. Then the camera panned to show zenaib(jenny), Salim’s sister being pounded in doggy style by another man. Jenny’s milk white complexion was in sharp contrast to that of the man who was fucking her with short, fast thrusts. Jenny’s beautiful jugs were undulating rhythmically. …………….. END OF PART III