Mumbai Slum-bitch to Personal Whore – Part 2

Hello All. This is Aashish, with the next part of my story. In the last part, we saw how my marriage was fixed. How Usman, Anees, and Rajni planned my mother’s marriage fixed with Usmaan. Now let us see further.

My marriage was fixed, but I had not seen the bride yet. It was just because my horny mother was eager to become a fucking whore. I had no say in it as I was not earning or even settled, Yet I was getting a rich stepfather, who was also giving me his divorced daughter.

That night Varsha again sneaked into my bed, and I fucked her without caring about our mothers. She enjoyed it the most.

The next day our marriage preparations began. I was supposed to get married in Izmir, Turkey, where Usmaan lived. But he would marry Mom before we flew there for the visa purpose. Rajini started taking Mom to the beauty parlours for her bridal readiness.

That gave Varsha and me much time to fuck. Varsha started giving me some juice in the morning, which kept me horny and my dick hard. After our mothers left, I would undress her and fuck the brains out of her until they came back late at night.

The day before the marriage, they were putting Mehndi on her. She wore a thin satin kurta that showed her ample bosoms and nipples. There were ladies in the house who looked like sluts. They dressed in revealing sarees, dancing and singing while the men drank outside.

I saw Varsha signalling me, asking me to follow her. She led me to Anees Bhai’s house, where Niyaz and Varsha jumped on me like hungry lionesses. Within a few minutes, I was stark naked, with Varsha kissing me and biting my lips. Niyaz was in between my legs, sucking my cock.

N:Yeh bin kata hua lund bhi kafi tasty hai baaji. Sahi bola apne. (This non-circumcised cock is also tasty, sister. You were right.)

V:Haan, aur tagda chodta hai ye. (Yes, and he fucks too well)

N:Hmmm. Aapne isko bhi who rass pilaya jo Abbu lete hai?  (Hmmm, tasty. You gave him the juice that Dad takes?)

V:Haan, isse bohat jaroorat padne waali hai. Zeenat Begum ke Shohar jo banenge laad saab. (Yeah, he will need it as he is marrying Zeenat.)

Now they made me lie down on the bed. Niyaz was face-sitting me while Varsha was sucking my dick. I was getting hard listening to them.

N:Kyu? (Why?)

V:Arey Zeenat jaise chuddakad randi koi aur nahi hai. Main aur meri maa ko bhi peeche chod di thi who. Who yaha bar dancer thi, aur roj raat kisi na kisi se chudwati. Usmaan chacha ne uske ek Turkiye aadmi ko bech diya tha aur woh waha chali gayi. Waha jaake bhi uske pati ne randi banaya aur logo se chudwaya. Uske kayi videos bhi hai, kabhi kabhi toh do do mard uski gand aur chut saath marte.

(She is the biggest whore that I have ever seen. She was a prostitute here. Her father sold her to a man from Turkey. He then made her his wife and a whore there. There are videos of her getting fucked with 2 men at times.)

N:Aahh. Mera ho raha hai, aah. Kya chaatata hai ye. (Aaah, I am cumming, he licks so well.)

She released my face. Varsha quickly licked my face and mouth, taking her cum, like a dog. Then I turned Niyaz on her fours and inserted her pussy from behind.

N:Ahh. Mar gayi. Baaji kaafi bada hogaya hai inka.” (aaah. His size has increased.)

V:Haan. Aur stamina bhi badh gaya hai. Tu perfect hai Zeenat k liye. Aise hi chodna use jaate hi, fir gulaam ban jaayegi woh teri. Uske baad uske jaise chuddakad randi maine ek hi dekhi hai. Teri Maa.

(Yes, and his stamina has also increased. Go and fuck her like this. She will become your slave then. There is no better whore than her, except one. Your fucking mother.)

I got angry at her and pulled her by her hair while pounding Niyaz harder. She came in a few minutes, and Varsha winced in pain. I removed the cock from Niyaz’s pussy and inserted it in Varsha’s ass. She screamed in pain.

V:Ahh. Meri gand marne se sachhayi nahi badal jaayegi. Sach yehi hai ke teri maa ek randi hai aur tu ek bhadva. Ahh. Isliye tere baap ne tum dono ko nikala ghar se kyu use pata chal gaya tu uska beta nahi hai.”

(Ahh. Fucking me hard won’t change the fact. The truth is you are a bastard and a whore’s son. So only your father kicked you out of the house as you are not his son.)

I had a rush of blood and fucked her like a demon. I turned her and bit her boobs while she rode me like a cowgirl. It was so intense that we both had orgasms in the next five minutes and released in her pussy. We both were gasping for breath and lay next to each other.

Me:Kya bol rahi tu, randi saali? (What the hell are you saying?)

V:Haan bhadve, sachi baat hai. Teri maa ka affair tha, kai mardo se. Jab tera baap kaam pe jaata toh woh roj alag alag mardo se chudwati apni khujli mitane. Use bhi nahi pata tera baap kaun hai. Tere janam ke baad usne chhod diya tha. Par randi aakhir randi hi hoti hai.

V:Itne saalo baad usko kahi uska purane aashiq mil gaye the mall mein. Toh uski chut mein fir khujli machi aur udhar mall ki parking mein chudwa rahi thi dono ke saath. Tab tere baap ne dekh liya uska dono hole mein lund ghuste hue. Us din use sacchai ka pata chala aur usne tum dono ko nikal diya.

(Yes, bastard, that is the truth. Your mother was fucking men after your father left. One of them is your father. She also doesn’t know who it is. Your father saw her fucking with two men that day in the mall parking. He got to know the entire truth, so he removed you both and wanted to destroy you.)

V:Aur jab yaha aaye toh jab use pata chala ke hum maa beti dhanda karte hai. Toh usne bhi chudne ki iccha jatayi. Isliye maa se usse ek customer se chudwaya. Par chinaal ne itni jaldi apne ashiq bana liye aur roj kisina kisise chudne lagi. Usmaan ko hilate hue dekha, aur seedha uske saamne nangi ho gayi.

V:Mere aur mere boss ke saamne hi chud gayi. Tab se roj Usmaan din mein do baar kam se kam usse chodta hai. Us din jab tu khada hoke maa aur Anees chacha hi chudai dekh raha tha, maine teri maa ko bataya ke tu aagaya hai. Par fir bhi woh Usmaan se chudti rahi puri nangi hoke.

(When you guys came here, she got to know that we both are whores. She insisted my mother get her fucked. And soon, she was fucking cocks in this chawl. She saw Usmaan masturbating, pulled him in and fucked him in front of me and my boss. Since then, Usmaan fucks your mother twice every day.)

I was shocked and hard again listening to this. The juice always kept me horny. I fucked both of them imagining Mom. They both enjoyed getting fucked the most that day.

I was about to cum when Rajini aunty walked in the house and saw me spray cum on their faces. She quickly jumped in and exchanged the cum from the girls.

R:Hmmm, bada tasty hai re tera rass. Main kabse dhund rahi tum dono ko randiyon. Aur tum yaha gand marva rahi ho.

(Your cum is so tasty. I have been searching for you whores, for a long and you both are getting your ass fucked here.)

Varsha:Haan iski maa ke baare mein isko bata diya. Toh do ghante se hume chode jaa raha tha. Lagta hai overdose hogaya. Jaanvar ki tarah chodne laga hai.

(Yes, I told him about his mother. Since then, he has gone mad and is fucking us like animals. I think we have OD’d him)

R:Acha hai. Waha jaake us chinaal ko khush kar dega. Kya parivaar banne waala hai waha. Sabke sab chuddakad. Maa din bhar pati ke lund pe kudegi, aur beta usi pati ke beti ki chut maarega. Jaise maa waise beta.

(Nice. He will keep the bitch tamed there. They are going to be one fucking family, mother a fucking whore, and son is going to join them.)

R:Jaane se pehle meri chut bhi shaant karke jaana.” (Fuck me and satisfy me before you leave. Ok)

And she came and kissed me while playing with my dick.

We all had dinner, but Mom and Usmaan were not to be seen. So I went back up, along with Rajini. We opened the door and saw my mother naked, sitting with her hands spread and sucking Usmaan’s dick. He pulled his ganji over his head and lay on the bed holding her big boobs.

She positioned herself on his dick and started riding him like a cowboy. My dick was hard as a rock and poked Rajni’s ass. She whispered to me.

R:Maa ko nanga dekhke khada hogaya tera bhadve. Chal main tujhe shaant karti hu Anees k ghar main. (You pervert, watching your fucking mother, you are excited, huh. Come, I will satisfy you in Usman’s house.)

But I stopped her, “Nahi, waha nahi. Yehi isi ghar main tujhe chodunga.” (I will fuck you in this house.) I pulled her saree, which made her bangles roll. They both were startled. My mother was in shock, our eyes met, and all I could see was lust in her eyes.

Rajni went down on me and started sucking my dick. My Usmaan lifted his hip and thrust his dick again, making my mother bite her lips in pleasure. She let out a moan.

Mom: Aah.

R:Bhadve ruk jaata ek din. (Swearing on Usmaan.) (Bastard, couldn’t you wait for a day?)

Usmaan: Nahi jaaneman, Is chut se lund nahi nikalta. Aise bhi ab yeh meri begum hai, toh hakk banta hai mera. Ab toh ye bhi kuch nahi bol sakhta. Ab ye iski ammi badme, humari randi begum hai. Aur shohar jo bole wohi karegi. Kyu hai na begum?

(No love, I can’t remove my dick from his pussy. She is now my whore wife. She is his mother later, but my whore wife before and husband takes priority.)

Mom: Haan, mere shohar, aaj se aap jo bologe main woh karungi. (Yes, my husband, I will do as you say from now on.)

By this time, Rajni had made my dick wet, deep-throating it. My mother was riding Usmaan watching me.

R: Dekh chinaal kya naseeb paya hai. Bete ka lund fanfana raha hai tujhe chudte dekh. Aa daal mere chut main.

(You bloody whore, see how hard your son is watching his naked mother fucking like a whore. Come fuck me now.)

I made her lie beside Usmaan and started fucking her in missionary, standing beside my mother. She was turned on to see her son’s dick in and out of a pussy. We both were fucking our partners hard, and the whole room was filled with moans.

While fucking to take the liberty and put my hand on her right boob, pinching the nipple. She let out a moan. Our eyes met, and we leaned forward and kissed each other like lovers and addicts in heat. I was mauling her boobs and kissing her lips while she jumped on Usmaan’s dick. I thrust Rajni’s pussy like a bitch.

 

We both were too turned on. So were the other two, and the ladies released one after the other with a big moan. I still had my lips locked with Mom. Usmaan and I were also on the verge of cumming, so the Ladies kneeled before us, and we came in their mouths.

Rajni kissed Mom and asked her to taste my cum while Usmaan said.

U: Ab bane ho tum humare bete. Bohat rasili hai tumhari maa ki chut, kitna bhi chodo mann nahi bharta. But aj jo tumne kiya mera dil jeet liya. Bolo kya mangte ho. (That is like my son. I am crazy for your mother’s pussy. Tell me what you want, son.)

Me: Aj se aap mere saamne hi chodoge isse, aur randi banake rakhna isse. (You will make her a street whore and fuck her in front of me only.)

U: Wah begum ye toh tumhari mann ki baat bol raha. Ab toh raasta khul gaya. (Wow, wifey, he is asking exactly what you wanted.)

U: Beta tumne tumhari maa ki pareshaani durr kardi. Yehi chahiye that tumhari maa ko isliye meri beti se Rishta karvaya taaki tum uski chut main busy raho. ye bolke, isi baat pe tumhe main bohat hi behtareen tofa dunga jo tumhe yaad rahega hamesha.

(You said what your mother wanted. She wanted to live her life freely like a whore. So she hooked on you to my whore daughter, who will keep you busy in her pussy. You made our day saying this. So I will give you a gift you will never forget.)

Me: Kya? (What?)

U: Kal Hum apni suhagraat tumhare saath manayenge. Kal tumhari maa apne shohar aur bete dono ke lund se chudegi. Kal hum baap bete dono milke tumhari maa chodenge. (We will have our nuptial night with you. Father and son will push our dicks in your mother’s whole to fill her with cum)

My mother had sparked in her eyes, and she was overjoyed. She kissed Usmaan and thanked him. Never did I imagine that life would turn out like this.

The next afternoon we were only 6 people for the wedding and the official who was Anees’ friend. Men wore the sheikh attire, and women wore bra-shaped blouses and lehenga made of dupattas. All men, including me, had their dicks pointing in the air and making tents in the attire.

The official made them take the vows.  Within minutes the marriage turned into group sex. Mom was sucking my dick while I was eating Varsha, and Usman was licking her clit. Then both ladies made us lie down. They started riding us until they had their orgasm.

But we both were not done yet. She was lying on Rizwan when he whispered something in her ears, and she signalled Varsha. Varsha got off me, and Mom came to ride my dick. She bent forward and kissed me passionately. Her already cum filled pussy made my cocke excited and hard. She realised it and said.

M: Don’t cum yet. I have just started. Let me feel my son’s cock now.

She rode me for 5 minutes. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. I heard a loud moan and something hard touching my cock. It was Usmaan’s cock. He inserted it in my mother’s ass. We two were double penetrating her now. She was yelling and was in ecstasy.

We fucked her for 20 minutes before we shot our load inside her. She squirted on my cock. They both fell on me, and we were catching our breath.

Mom: Ab hua mera pariwaar pura. (This is called a fucking family.)

What happened next when I met Usmaan’s daughter? How did I get married and turn the females into street whores? I will tell you in the next part.

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