{"id":37561,"date":"2019-04-21T18:56:21","date_gmt":"2019-04-21T18:56:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2019\/04\/21\/family-of-my-slaves-part-1\/"},"modified":"2019-04-21T18:56:21","modified_gmt":"2019-04-21T18:56:21","slug":"family-of-my-slaves-part-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/family-of-my-slaves-part-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Family Of My Slaves &#8211; Part 1"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>This story is real but added a few things to spice up the story. Slow narration ahead. This story is not a gay story. It&#8217;s all about how I come across a gay and came to know about his needs and about his wife and daughters. How I satisfied them. Read the full story to know more about it.<\/p>\n<p>Every Monday I travel by bus at 4 am early morning to my workplace which is 4 hours from my home. Generally, early morning buses are less crowded. One day when I was traveling in such a bus, a guy came and sat down next to me in a 2 seater. He was a middle-aged man.<\/p>\n<p>He was around 40 years of age. But looking fit and didn&#8217;t look like he&#8217;s 40. I wondered why he sat next to me as almost the entire bus was empty. Then I thought, he might don&#8217;t want to sit in back seats as they are bumpy when speed breakers come. It was winter at that time. And that too early morning.<\/p>\n<p>Climate was too cold and I was lost in the thoughts of erotic English movie that I watched yesterday night. I got early morning boner with those thoughts running in my mind. The guy sitting beside me was falling on me. I thought he was asleep and falling on me.<\/p>\n<p>I tried to ignore him but he was falling on me continuously. I woke him up and asked him to sit properly. He said sorry and started a conversation with me like asking, \u201cWhere are you from? Where you&#8217;re going? What&#8217;s your job?\u201d kinda questions. I replied and asked him the same. He kept quiet for some time.<\/p>\n<p>And in between, he tried to talk something and asked me a few other questions. I replied thinking he is just asking to kill his boredom and I&#8217;m ok with it. Both I and him had to get down at the same stop. When our stop was about to come in 15 minutes, he gained courage and openly asked me in a low tone.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI like you, seems you have a big dick and you&#8217;re in mood with a boner. Will you fuck me? Let&#8217;s have some awesome time.&#8221; This is what he told me. I was shocked for a minute. I kept my face angry and I replied that I&#8217;m not gay. I scolded him with a low tone as I don&#8217;t want this to be an issue.<\/p>\n<p>He became silent and said sorry. Meanwhile, our stop came and he in a hurry got down the bus. He started walking fast and entered in a cafe which is a bit far away from the bus stop. I could see that he went inside the cafe. I slowly collected my bag and got down the bus.<\/p> \n\n<p>From the conversation we had on the bus, I got to know that he is married and has 2 daughters one is studying 12th and the other in senior college. I wondered why he is gay then. And if he&#8217;s gay, how come those daughters were born to him. How come he is married to a lady and running that relation for so long.<\/p>\n<p>I was interested to know the story and hear from him about this. Though I&#8217;m not at all interested in his offer as I&#8217;m strictly straight and not gay. But I wanted to listen to him. So I also went to the cafe. Seeing me he felt nervous and he was about to leave. I stopped him, asked to wait for a minute.<\/p>\n<p>I said sorry for scolding him. I told him that I wanted to know a few things first before I can say anything. He told ok. I told him not here. Let&#8217;s finish the coffee and move from here. I wanted to talk to him in private. He told ok. We finished coffee, moved out of the cafe and started walking.<\/p>\n<p>Now I asked him \u2013 \u201cAre you really married?\u201d He replied \u2013 \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen how come you&#8217;re gay? Are you bisexual?\u201d He said no. I was shocked. Then what about the daughters? I asked him to explain to me clearly. He then told me this story.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI&#8217;m gay and don&#8217;t want to marry anyone. But as my parents forced, I was scared to admit that I&#8217;m gay. I couldn&#8217;t talk much. But at the same time, when I marry a girl and when she comes to know, then their family reputation will be damaged and it will be a problem.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy friend suggested me to marry someone who is a widow or someone who is cheated. So that it will be like, you gave her life by marrying. Also, she will understand and not create a problem. And for society and your parent&#8217;s sake, you both will be husband and wife.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I felt my friend&#8217;s suggestion is good. I searched for a girl like that. I came to know from my friend&#8217;s circle that a mutual friend got cheated by someone. She was pregnant now. He left her and went for the US permanently. She was shattered and thought of committing suicide.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI came to know about this, went to her and consoled her, made friends. But she was scared as she didn&#8217;t want to kill the baby inside her womb. And also worried about society and her parents and started crying. Then I openly admitted my situation and asked her to get married.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe said she needed some time. The next day, she told ok. We both got married in the nearby temple the same day. Later we convinced our parents that it&#8217;s a love marriage. That&#8217;s why we didn&#8217;t inform you guys as you might oppose this because of caste issue.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThey have no prob with caste but worried about not informing them. Later they were ok with it. That&#8217;s how my marriage was done.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I laughed and told him \u2013 \u201cAre you a scriptwriter?\u201d The story is good. Should I believe it?\u201d He replied \u2013 \u201cNo, what I told is fact.\u201d Then I asked him to prove. He opened his mobile and showed pics of his wife and daughters. Looking at them, I got an instant boner.<\/p>\n<p>They were so hot that anybody would rip them and wanted to fuck them hard-core. I&#8217;m single and looking for an opportunity to lose my virginity. I thought this might help and work. Then I replied to him \u2013 \u201cOk, I believe you. But what about the 2nd daughter? How she was born?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He replied &#8211; &#8220;As she was not getting sex from me, she had an extra marital affair. I came to know that but didn&#8217;t say a word. But I was worried about what if others come to know. But after the 2nd child was born, she didn&#8217;t do any kind of such activities. We both are happy now. But I&#8217;m sexually frustrated and just tried my luck on you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I asked him, \u201cHow many guys have you fucked?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He said- &#8220;Only one. That, too, my college mate. We were in a relationship and enjoyed very much in college days. But later he left for the US. Rarely he comes to India. Whenever he comes, we still have fun. But that&#8217;s very rare and that&#8217;s why I asked your help. Hope you&#8217;re ok with it and will help me out.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I told him that I&#8217;m straight but single. Frustrated and wanting to lose my virginity. But I don&#8217;t want to do with any prostitute. I told him that I will help you out but on one condition. He curiously asked what it is. I told him &#8211; &#8221; I want to fuck your wife. If you help me with this, then I will definitely help you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He thought for a second and replied &#8211; &#8221; Ya, I know she is craving for sex. But as a mother of two daughters, she is limiting herself. She is not with anyone after the 2nd child was born. But try to understand that though I&#8217;m not satisfying her physically, we both are good friends.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He said \u2013 \u201cI don&#8217;t want to spoil that relationship by talking to her about this. I don&#8217;t know how she will respond to this. So I&#8217;m sorry. I may not be able to help you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I told him &#8211; &#8220;That&#8217;s ok. I understand. But instead asking her directly to sleep with me, just introduce me as your distant relative. Tell her that I&#8217;ve come to this city for taking coaching for some competitive exam. Let me stay in your house for a while.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I said \u2013 \u201c I will try to seduce her. If she is ok with it, then fine. But if she isn&#8217;t ok, don&#8217;t worry I don&#8217;t force. I&#8217;m a true gentleman. You can trust me on this.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>He replied &#8211; &#8220;Then fine. Hope this is good. So, you decide when you&#8217;ll come to my home. I&#8217;ll introduce you as my relative.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I told him- &#8221; I&#8217;ll come tomorrow morning.&#8221; But deep inside, I have a desire to fuck both the wife and her elder daughter. But I didn&#8217;t confess as he might oppose my idea even though she is not his own daughter. Next day morning with his directions I reached their home.<\/p>\n<p>Though mine was slow narration, I feel you enjoyed it. Let me know about it by sending me your feedback to my mail  Read the next part which I will post it in a day or two. In that, I fucked Rekha\u2019s younger daughter, Pavani.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This story is real but added a few things to spice up the story. Slow narration ahead. 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