I have been given the freedom to try the Western “Hit and Miss” dating custom for the last few years to find myself a mate. I failed. My father thought I should perhaps try the age old Indian custom. Besides, my father was also keen on establishing an alliance with this family. I agreed to give it a try. I was 25 and Diana was 18. We had been “dating” for the past six months now. There was nothing intimate or sexual between us. These were just the usual lunch and dinner plus movie dates. We also got together for some family celebrations and weekends. In most of these Diana were with her mom, Sophia. After six months I must say that to me, Diana was nice but Sophia was totally mesmerising. At the end of one such “date”, I made a request that Sophia and I should meet alone for a serious discussion. I took Sophia to my city appartmet.
“I think Diana and I are quite sure that we are right for each other. After marriage we will be living in the city and not in the country estate. I would like you to come live with us during Diana’s pregnancy and perhaps thereafter. Do you foresee any problems Diana or your husband might have with this arrangement?”
“No problem. Diana and I are very close. My husband has his other wives. He has no use for me. I am very happy for Diana. This arrangement would free her from the usual mother-in-law and extended family problems. You do have a big household at the estate.”
“Not only that. She would not then have to deal with the personal jealousy of Fiona, my stepmom. Let me explain. My father have not fully recovered from his horse riding accident. Five years ago he handed over to me all his business and household responsibilities. But actually, years before that I have already been helping to satisfy Fiona’s big sexual appetite.” Sophia was visibly shaken by my disclosure. She self-consciously pulled her sari tighter around her. My illicit sex with stepmom Fiona seemed to have sexually thrilled her. (A sari is kind of like an Indian version of the wrapped-around skirt and Roman Toga.)
“I know in 20 year’s time Diana would be as beautiful and as sexually matured as you and Fiona are now. But I can’t wait that long, Sophia.”
She looked down, bit her lower lip and clutched her sari tightly. Upon seeing this, I was sure Sophia was feeling some kind of heat down there, maybe getting moist just a little. I leant forward, held her face in my hands and kissed her hard. She just shut her eyes and remained quiet. Next, I took her hands, put them against my cheeks and then kissed each of her palms. She opened her eyes to look at me but quickly turned her face away, still saying nothing. I lifted up both her big breasts and squeezed them through her tight, sexy mini-vest. I licked her lips, neck and ears wet with saliva. I felt a faint tremor shaking her body. I took off my pants and wrapped her hands around the shaft of my cock. Now Sophia understood why Fiona would be jealous of Diana. Sophia started breathing hard. She stared at me with those big eyes and I saw the lust in them.
We moved to the bedroom. I helped her to get out of her tight, sexy mini-vest, and she slipped off the rest of her clothes. She had two big aerolas with little pimples on them. They were almost the size of a small jam-jar cap. I bent down, took each in my mouth and sucked them. I then turned her around. I was right to assumed that her loose fitting sari did not exaggerate her arse that much. She has a glorious big arse indeed. She had so much pussy juice now. I took some of it and smeared her entire camel toe with it, making it shiny and enormously irresistble for licking and sucking. After a while I asked Sophia to sit down on the edge of the bed and offered her my cock and balls. She took the cock and the balls in both her hands and played with them as if wondering how big they were. She gribbed my cock with one hand and stroke it. When she noticed the pre-cum she licked it off and then put the head of the cock inside her mouth. At this point she looked up at me and her eyes were sparkling with lust. I slipped on a condom and Sophia moved further inside the bed.
Sophia lay on her back. I moved her wide open legs to the sides and sat as close as I could to her dripping pussy. I raised her arse with a pillow and aligned my cock to her fuckhole. I pushed the cock in. She gasped. I stretched my legs out and pinned her body down with my weight. I slipped my arms under her shoulders and grabbed them. I fucked Sophia with long strokes by just lifting and lowering my arse a few inches. She gave out long whinny moans, breathed hard and flooded my cock with more juice. She climaxed quickly. I did not cum. I pulled out and lay next to her. I felt that, like Fiona, Sophia too would need some rest between orgasms. They were, afterall, overweight Indian ladies, quite unlike their health conscious sisters in the West.
I kept up a slow, steady rthythm of continuous licking of her neck, her lips, and her aerolas and nipples. I told her to dip her fingers into her pussy and then I licked her juice off, finger by finger. When I saw the sparkling lust returned to Sophia’s eyes I told her to sit on the edge of the bed and I offered her my cock and balls again. Sophia raised my cock up with one hand, and with the other cupped both my balls and gave them both a saliva bath. She then returned to my cock, sucking and stroking it. I felt ready. Sophia bent over with her hands on the bed and I pushed my wet cock into her wet pussy in one stroke. A symphony ensued with flesh smacking against flesh, sloshing of fluids, moanings and heaving. We almost climaxed together. Sophia collapsed forward onto the bed panting, letting my cock slipped out of her with a revulet of jizz and fluid. I helped her back on the bed. She said she felt exhausted and would like to have a short nap.
Before Sophia woke up, I checked to see that the three secret cameras in the living room and the three in the bedroom were working. I needed evidence of our sexual rendevous as some kind of leverage, in case Sophia changed her mind about the special tripartite sexual arrangement for her, Diana and myself. I returned to Sophia who was still asleep. I woke her up with a long kiss. She recalled what had taken place earlier and smiled, surprisingly with a little bit of shyness in her demeanor. While Sophia got dressed up I went into the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. We sat seeping our coffee. She was waiting for me to break the uneasy silence.
“Diana will remain a virgin until we consumate the marriage in this apartment, which I bought myself. It will be her true wedding night, not the night of the wedding ceremony. I like you to be part of her deflowering. As ours is a long term relationship I want the three of us to have a strong, lasting bond.” I paused to allow her to think and ponder. Sophia raised no objection.
“I have set up my own business in the city. The affairs of the estate will be handed over to my younger brother, my mom’s other son. Fiona will build up a special relationship with him too. I am sure.”
More than a month had past since that sizzling fuck with Sophia. The last relative and guest of the wedding celebration had finally left the estate. The day had come for Diana and Sophia to leave the estate for our new home. After lunch we packed some food to bring home for dinner and set off. We arrived in the city at around one pm. The ladies had their shower and had changed into their pyjamas for the main event. When I came out of the bathroom the ladies were already in Sophia’s bedroom waiting.
For the purpose of building up this new kind of bonding between mother and daughter, Sophia would do the coaching for Diana’s first sexual penetration and later also share with her her knowledge and experience in sex. But all these were to be done verbally. She was not to touch Diana in any way. I wanted to be sure that the mother and daughter did not end up developing any female to female sex connection, a k a lesbianism.
Diana was on her back in bed with Sophia sitting next to her. I fondled and sucked Diana’s breasts, and then went for her labias and clit. Sophia too was getting herself ready for what I promised would follow after Diana’s deflowering. She massaged her own breasts, labias and clit.
“I am feeling kind of itchy down there, Mom.” Diana provided the feedback to mom. I could also taste her juice now. I decided that she was ready. I aligned my cock and pushed probably an inch into her.
“It’s OK Diana. It is big but it is going to hurt just a little.” Sophia asured her daughter. Just a little bit more and my cock touched her hymen. I pushed and broke through it. Diana screamed in pain. I pulled out and Sophia told her daughter to take a rest.
“Listen Diana. Like me, you will feel no more pain when Edgar go inside you the next time. Edgar and I will now perform sexual intercourse for you. When you hear me moaning and making other noises, it was because I was enjoying the fucking. When the time come you can choose your own positions, laying on the bed or bending over it. You can have sex anytime of the day, and you can ask Edgar for sex when you feel like it. You can also refuse sex when you are not up to it.”
As instructed by Sophia, Diana buttoned up her shirt, pulled up her pants and stood besides the bed to watch her Mom and I perform. Sophia stood on the side of the bed and bent over, with her hands on the bed. I pulled down her pants and pushed my cock into her. Diana watched the entire big cock went smoothly into her Mom. I had Sophia on the Pill already and Diana could enjoy watching the natural cock fucking, without the condom.
I grabbed Sophia by her hips and each of my bang into her shook her whole arse. Sophia, on her part, held nothing back. She tried her best to show her daughter what great sex was. Her “dirty talk” was impressive.
“Oh God! Ah, that was great…… Fuck me Edgar as though this is your last….. Love your big cock, Edgar….. I will drown it with my nectar…. I will fuck you til your cock spills its seeds and go soft in defeat….. And I will suck it back to life so that it will pleasure me again and again….. You will fuck my Diana with your cock as if she is your queen….. You will fuck us whenever we ask you to….Fuck…fuck…Oh God.”
Her howling accompanied her orgasm, and my grunting accompanied mine. Diana watched in awe. However, this was also the last time Sophia and Diana would appear in the same sex scene. In future I would fuck each of them separately in their own bedroom and at different time. We would not have threesome sex. Diana and I left the room so that Sophia could have her afternoon nap. We had our coffee in the living room.
“I do not expect you to be like your Mom, Diana. You are two different women. She is sexually matured and experienced, and you are not. You can ask for sex when you are good and ready. Absolutely no pressure for you to fuck me.”
Not putting pressure on Diana actually meant not fucking her mom too. Back at the estate, after the wedding ceremony, I had shared the marriage bed with Diana without fucking her. But during those two weaks, I had the opportunities to sneak-fuck Fiona four times. This time around it was harder on me, having to deny myself two lovely pussies, all well within reach.
One morning, after a week had past, I woke up to find Diana’s hand around my “morning wood”. I immediately got Diana to move her arse over to my face, as in the ’69’ position. She sucked my cock while I licked her labias and clit. When she was dripping-ready, I asked her how she would like to be fucked. She got off the bed and bent over with her hands on the edge of the bed. I pushed one inch of my cock into her. Pulled out and returned with two inches inside her. Pulled out again and then filled her up with five inches. I fucked her with just the five inches, fearing that my seven inches would injure her cervix. I stroked her slowly, taking care not to cause her any pain. She was quiet at first, then she started moaning. And she moved her arse slightly side to side. And suddenly she slammed her arse back against my pelvis.
“Go ahead Edgar. Fuck me like you did Mom. I can take it. Oh my God. Ahhhh…! Wow! Love your big cock!” Judging by her copious nectar and loud moaning Diana was heading for her first orgasm. I slammed repeatedly into her, hard and deep. Diana got there before the minute was up. Then I shot all my week-long jizz deep inside her. We were both panting and sweating. Suddenly I heard Sophia asked what we would like for breakfast.
“A big grilled sausage for Diana, and a sandwitch with lots of cream cheese for me.” I heard Sophia burst out laughping. I was sure Sophia knew what was going on inside my bedroom just now!