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We all had a good hot bath after very erotic. Nasty pee plays an oily fuck session. By 1 PM, Dad and Ramesh uncle returned home with chicken, mutton biryani, and booze. Six beers and one bottle each of Jack Daniels whiskey, Green apple Smirnoff vodka and a bottle of old monk rum.
We all were very hungry and ate like savages. With a hot sex session and a delicious lunch, the natural thing to do was get some rest. We all slept together in the living room close to each other on the beds that Vivek and I had laid out. I was sleeping between my Mom and Deepa, who was at one end.
Dad slept next to Mom, followed by Neelam aunty and Vivek. Ramesh uncle slept on the sofa. I woke up at 6 PM after a good 3-4 hours of deep sleep by loud moans. I rubbed my eyes and looked around to find Mom getting fucked in doggy style by Ramesh uncle on the sofa.
Dad was licking his sister Neelam’s cunt. Vivek and Deepa woke up a few seconds after me. The mercury had dropped, and the chillness in the air had increased. The night temperature was expected to be around 6°C. We were all clothed.
Mom had just lifted her saree to give access to uncle, while dad had done the same to Neelam. Deepa went to the kitchen to make tea and some snacks. As Vivek and I continued to lay down under thick blankets and watched our parents indulge in swinging.
Dad proceeded to fuck my Aunt after a good licking of her moist cunt. They fucked for the next 20 minutes and deposited their cum in their mouth. The two cum hungry sluts swallowed it. Deepa arrived with steaming hot tea and onion pakodas.
My mom and Neelam aunty were done relishing the thick and white man juice. My Mom and Deepa went into the bedrooms and brought jackets for everyone. We sat down on the mattress and enjoyed our evening tea. We discussed a lot, from business to Vivek’s job to sex to plans for the night.
Mom: Vivek, I forgot to ask you, what happened to the campus interview you gave just before coming here?
Vivek: I got the job, aunty.
Dad: Really, that is exciting news, and you people didn’t think about telling us about it.
Me: Congrats, Vivek.
Neelam: He doesn’t want to join. That’s why we didn’t tell you about it.
Dad: Why?
Vivek: When they told me I was selected, they said the job would be in Bangalore. I wouldn’t have attended the interview if I had known about it earlier.
Mom: What’s wrong with Bangalore?
Vivek: I would be away from my Mom. I love her too much to stay away from her. She can’t come live with me in Bangalore, as that would mean no pussy for Dad.
Ramesh: It’s not a big deal. He is academically strong, so he will eventually get a job in Mumbai. I am not worried about it.
Neelam: I am worried about it. I love this kid a lot. But if he can’t stay away from me for his career, I fear what will happen when he is married.
Vivek: Mom, why can’t you enjoy the present instead of worrying about the future all the time. If I can’t find a girl compatible with our family, I will marry you. What do you say?
Neelam: Oh, so fucking your Mom wasn’t enough. Now you want to marry me.
Me: I would like to marry my Mom.
Mom: I would happily get married to you, my baby but now enough of this and tell us the plan for tonight.
Ramesh: We drink and fuck till we faint.
Vivek: That sounds good.
Dad: We will eventually do that, but we plan to get some chicken kabebs, chicken lollipops, and veg starters to go with the alcohol. We will light a fire in our fireplace in the backyard. We will drink, have music, sing, dance and fuck. Ramesh and I will get the starters now. By that time, Rahul and Vivek, start the fire and make seating arrangements.
Neelam: What do we do?
Dad: Rest your pussies for the drilling that will happen.
Mom: Get some cigarettes too.
Rahul: Mom, when did you start smoking?
Mom: I used to smoke in college but then quit when I was pregnant. It was always calming to have a cigarette after getting fucked by your father. Thought would try it tonight.
Neelam: Even I would like to try it.
Ramesh: I will get cigarettes for everyone. Happy? Come on, Ramesh, let’s go.
It took them an hour to return, and Vivek and I had a fire started. We kept two bundles of small twigs and wood pieces beside the pit which would be used to keep the fire going. We had the wooden bench on one side with a couple of garden chairs and stools around the fire.
Mom had the plates and glasses ready. We got a Bluetooth speaker and started to play music on my phone. The backyard had enough lighting to make it a perfect party spot. We decided to use the lawn as the dance floor. Dad and Ramesh uncle were back with a lot of starters.
We sat around the fire and began to drink. Mom and Neelam aunty had Vodka while I had a beer, and the rest drank whiskey.
Dad and Ramesh uncle sat on the garden chair while Deepa and Vivek sat on the stools. Mom, Neelam aunty and I occupied the bench. We had one round of drinks, and I pulled my Mom to the lawn to dance with her. She was free-spirited and danced with me.
Uncle, Dad and Vivek lit a cigarette each. After dancing for a couple of minutes, I held my Mom’s hand and pulled her towards me. I cupped both her ass cheeks and squeezed them hard. I bent down a little to plant delicate kisses on her neck as we swayed to the rhythm of the music.
Once the men were done smoking, Deepa and Neelam aunty joined us on the lawn for a dance. The ladies were all wearing saree and a jacket on top, while the men had track pants and jackets. We danced for 4-5 songs and then returned to our places around the fire.
I was done with my beer and had whiskey with the others. Mom and Neelam aunty stuck to their Vodka for the second round. Everyone lit a cigarette as we had a glass of drink on the other hand while we enjoyed the warmth of the fire on a cold starry winter night.
My Mom would inhale a puff of a cigarette and kiss me as she exhaled. We took our time with the second round of drinks. We ate, chatted, kissed, pressed boobs and rubbed dicks. We had our clothes on till we finished our second peg. My Mom asked me to lower my track pants, which I did promptly.
She bent down and began to suck my dick. It took me a few minutes to get it up, and by that time. Vivek had lifted his Mom’s saree, and with her legs spread wide, he began to lick her cunt. Deepa was sitting on the stool as she held on to Dad’s and Uncle’s dick and gave them blowjobs.
A couple of minutes later, my Mom and Aunt lit another cigarette. My Mom would have inhaled and then exhaled smoke on my dick. She had my dick or the cigarette in her mouth for the next 5 minutes. She continued to suck and lick my dick along with my balls.
I laid my Mom on the bench after she finished the cigarette and began to lick her juicy cunt. It started oozing out of her pussy, making her vertical lips extremely wet. I licked her for 4-5 minutes and fingered and rubbed her clits while I was down on her.
I got up and positioned my legs on either side of the bench. I bent my knee so my dick could reach my Mom’s wet cunt. It was shining as the wetness reflected the light of the fire. I inserted my dick and began to fuck her slowly while gradually increasing and decreasing my pace.
Vivek was banging his Mom from behind. Neelam aunty stood and bent forward with one of her legs on the bench as Vivek kept thrusting her dick in his mother’s cunt. Deepa continued to give blowjobs. It was getting hot as we continued to fuck.
Mom opened the front zip of her jacket and moved her saree pallu to the side, giving me a good view of her magnificent cleavage. The view didn’t last long as she removed her blouse and bra to expose her beautiful boobs. I placed both her legs on my shoulders and grabbed her boobs.
I began to massage them and pinch her nipples as I continued to fuck her ruthlessly. After a while, we exchanged positions as my Mom got on top of me and started to ride my dick. Vivek, too, had opened his Mom’s blouse and bra. He sat on the bench.
Neelam aunty got on top of him and sat on his dick pussy first. He sucked on his Mom’s bosoms as she slowly kept moving up and down on his hard cock. Dad had removed his jacket and Deepa’s and laid them on the floor. She knelt. Dad was pumping her hot asshole from behind.
She sucked on Ramesh uncle’s dick, who was sitting on the stool. We fucked by the fire for another 10 minutes, in which all three ladies had an orgasm. Deepa had been turned around 180°. She was now getting fucked by Ramesh uncle as she gave a blowjob to Dad.
The booze had kicked in nicely. The ecstasy that sex gave added to create the ultimate pleasure next to a fire in the cold. I fucked and fucked hard till I filled my Mom’s cunt with my jizz and fell on top of her till my dick went soft and slid out cunt.
Vivek had his Mom swallow his cum, and Deepa got a good facial from the two men. We all settled down at our respective places, and as I was about to pull my pants up, Mom held my dick.
Me: Wow! Your hands are cold, Mom.
Mom: Sorry, let me heat them. Don’t wear your pants.
She placed her hands over the fire to warm her hands.
Me: Why not?
Mom: You wanted to marry me, right? Let’s do it.
Me: Now?
My Mom held my dick with her right hand and made me stand. We started to walk clockwise around the fire. My pants were down till my thighs as she held my dick while she walked in front with her blouse and bra open, exposing her big boobs.
Dad: What are you doing?
Mom: I am marrying my son.
We moved around the fire 7 times.
Dad: Marrying another man in front of your first husband. That’s the kind of slut I want. Yes!
Everyone cheered as we continued to walk around the fire. Dad made a third peg for everyone. Once we completed the 7 rounds, I kissed my Mom on her lips.
Me: I love you, Mom.
Mom: I love you too, baby.
I had just finished fucking her. But the idea of me just married to my Mom had made my dick semi-erect.
Mom: Not now. Rest for a while. We will celebrate our first night as well.
She pulled up my pants, buttoned her blouse, and zipped her jacket.
Vivek: Mom, marry me, please.
Ramesh: Do it, Neelam.
Neelam! Neelam! Neelam! We all cheered as Neelam aunty had a sip from her glass and stood up. After seeing his Mom stand up, Vivek sprung up like a jack in the box. He was too excited, possibly because of the booze. But the whole thought of his son marrying his mother was a brainchild of Vivek.
Neelam aunty pulled his pants down, held his dick just like Mom did to me, and started to go around the fire as we cheered on with glasses. He congratulated each other as they completed the rounds and were declared married by Ramesh uncle. We sat down and talked as we sipped our drinks and smoked cigarettes.
It was 11 PM, and we were super tired and high, with our heads spinning as we laughed for no obvious reason. Dad began to make another round of drinks before Mom stopped him and asked him not to.
Dad: Are you sure you don’t want another peg?
Neelam: I am also done, don’t make my drink.
Vivek: Me too.
Me: I am also out.
Dad: What about you too?
Ramesh: Make me one.
Deepa: Even I have had enough.
Neelam: Ok, you too enjoy yourself while the newlyweds go and enjoy their first night.
Mom: Deepa, stay here and ensure this is their last drink. Good night everyone.
We entered the house as our mother held our hands and led us to our bedrooms. I noticed my Mom wobbling as she walked. I was also high but probably was still in my senses. I walked steadily, just like Vivek and Neelam aunty, who have a drinking session at least once or twice a month in their home.
Just as we were about to enter our room, my Mom turned around and kissed Vivek and Neelam on their lips.
Mom: Happy fucking!
Neelam kissed me, and we were off to our bedrooms. My Mom removed my jacket and t-shirt, sat on the bed, and pulled my pants down. She stroked my dick for a minute. They licked it from my balls to the tip of my cock. She licked a few more times like a dog.
She spat on my cock before taking it in her mouth and giving me a blowjob. She had her hands on my ass, and her mouth did all the work. She continued to blow me for another 5 minutes. There is no better feeling than a slightly dizzy head and the sensation of your Mom’s warm moist mouth on your dick.
Mom: My dear husband, how about licking your new wife’s cunt which is on fire. Calm me down with your tongue.
Me: I treat my Mom like a queen so that I will similarly treat my new wife. Lay back, my darling.
Mom: Come on, Sexy! Lick my cunt.
She laid back and moved upwards, giving me space in the bed. She had both knees bent and legs spread wide apart. I got between her legs and planted multiple kisses on her cunt to tease her.
Mom: Oh, baby, don’t tease your wife like this. Lick me!
The viagra was still in her system and was taking full effect. She pressed her boobs with one hand and had the other at the back of my head. I dug deep into the soft pinkish cunt of my mother, whom I had just married. Her moans filled the room.
There was a restlessness in her body. Her head moved from one side to another with her eyes closed. I licked her and finger fucked her for 10 minutes, at the end of which she had her orgasm. Her love juice was on my fingers, tongue, lips and chin. I made my way up and began to kiss her.
There was a lot of passion and heat between us as we kissed. She took my fingers covered with her juice and began to suck on them. I was rock hard and ready to penetrate. I got a pillow, placed it under her hips, and got on top of her.
I plunged my dick into the depths of her cunt in one stroke. I began to pound her. She moaned, and our thigh-clashing sound filled the room.
Mom: Oh God! Yes! Fuck your wife, baby. You motherfucker, that’s it. Give it to me. Harder! Fuck you, bastard! Fuck me harder, you cunt. Fuck! Aahh! God! You are such an amazing motherfucker.
I occasionally stopped to catch my breath and such on her nipples like a newborn baby. We changed positions after a few minutes. She got on top of me and rode my dick for a while. I pulled her down toward me for a kiss and started to give thrusts from below.
She had another orgasm, and my dick felt her warm cunt juices soaking my dick. We again changed our positions. Her back was towards me as she lay beside me on her side. She had one of her legs in her air as I penetrated her from behind and fucked her as I held on to her soft and massive boob.
She had another orgasm and had completely collapsed. She was fully satisfied but still allowed me to fuck her. I was fucking her at a furious pace and on the verge of ejaculating.
Mom: Don’t cum inside me. I can get up and go to the bathroom to wash. Just pull out and spray it on my ass cheeks.
I did as ordered. I removed my dick and began to shag myself to pleasure as I unloaded on her ass cheeks. She held my cock, rubbed it on her ass, and cleaned it up. She turned towards me, hugged me and slept almost immediately. I kissed her forehead and hugged her back as I drifted off to sleep.
We all were just too tired to do anything the next day. Sex was definitely off the table. We spent most of the day cuddling and waiting for Deepa to serve us food. We again had a bonfire at night and consumed the rest of the alcohol. Half a bottle of Vodka and a bottle of Old Monk Rum were polished off that night.
We just went to bed and slept after drinks and cigarettes. The next four days were spent fucking like rabbits. We had food from outside and stayed indoors. After keeping the shop shut for the first three days, Dad had to return to work. He would go to the shop in the morning and return by 8 PM.
All we did was fuck, eat, drink, sleep, cuddle and then fuck some more. We all stayed in the living room together. We only used the rooms to take a bath and change our clothes.
After a glorious week of our ultimate family union, it was time for my aunty’s family to head back to Mumbai. We all had gone to the airport to send them off. My college started again in the first week of January. We settled back into our usual routine.
By the end of January, we had good news that Vivek had taken up the job he got in Bangalore. Neelam aunty had decided that she would stay two months with Vivek and one month with Ramesh uncle.