I am Rohan, somewhat newborn reader of this blog I am almost 20 years of age, though by cast I am Punjabi but I am living in one of the IT hubs of southern India with my parents. At present I am doing my graduation and this is about me watching my parents doing swapping sex with my Mausa and Maasi.
I am sure many readers will not trust over my write up and rest will abuse me after reading my script because I am writing such things about my own Mom and Dad, I know it is a biggest sin for anyone of this world but I can’t do anything.
Since I have seen all that I am going through real tough time as everything what I saw is floating in front of my eyes all the time and I am trying if I can get rid of it by writing it down. Certainly to make a sex story and to get published on this blog I have made minor changes,
like names and also I have spiced up my script with bit of imagination but more or less what I am trying writing is as it was happened in front of my eyes. Now to begin I would say my Dad and Mom are in their mid and early forties, 45 and 42 respectively and Divya Maasi; real younger sister of my Mom is around 5 years younger than my Mom.
She is married to Neetu Mausa from last 10 years. My Mom is short in height, 5’3” not very fat but with bit of heavy body. She has a fair and beautiful face with curly hairs and very pleasant smile. My Dad is standing couple of inches extra than Mom and he has a body structure which matches Mom perfectly.
Now Divya Maasi; she is my heart throb since I am grown up as a man and even when this was not happened I use to masturbate while looking at her Pictures in my mobile. Though she is dusky and not as beautiful as my Mom but she is good looking with very bubbly nature. Like my Mom physically Maasi is also bit heavy but she is not as plump as Mom, moreover as Massi is heighted.
5’6” so she do not appear that fat. Unlike my Mom’s her breasts are not heavy but they are big and Massi too has fleshy thighs and round flabby Ass. Now Neetu Mausa; to whom Divya Massi is married from last 10 years is a good looking male with very good height, standing almost 6 feet he has broad shoulder and firm physique.
Age somewhat 40, Neetu Mausa is a very fine badminton player with good stamina and until few days back, till I haven’t seen him fucking my Mom I was hardcore fan of his friendly and down to earth nature. As Massi and Mausa lives very far from us; in the capital of India, we all do not meet frequently, just once a year for around 7 to 10 days,
either they come at our place or we go to their town and whenever we all are together it’s nevertheless than a festival for us. Expensive gifts for each other, consistent outing for movies and dinners with lot of badminton and cricket all the time and our Holidays use to fly very fast.
In short since beginning we all 6, 4 adults; Mom, Dad, Maasi and Mausa plus two kids which includes me are close like one family and we were always happy to see each other. Now after introductions if I try moving to real incident I would say it all started when there were couple of days left for Xmas and Maasi and Mausa were here at our place from last four days and it was weekend,
precisely Friday night and around 10 in the night when I was asked to go and sleep while taking Divya Massi’s 8 years old son along with me. We all were laughing and having good time from last couple of hours and I still wanted to stay there and I requested my Dad to let me stay but he ridiculed my demand and within next 15 minutes I was sent to my room forcibly.
I would say even then everything was casual as what I could think that all Bigies are planning to drink and up to an extent I was right as after 15 minutes of my exit when I peeped out in the living room everyone including my Mom, who do not drink otherwise was having glasses in their hand.
Half an hour passed, by now Massi’s son was sleeping sound but I was awake with my Tab and as I was laying close to the door I heard my Dad asking my Mom to see I am slept and as I realized that Mom will be heading to my room I downed the tab and pretended to sleep.
Light of my room was already off and Mom switched on the light to verify if I am slept and I was good enough to make her feel that I am sleeping. Anyway shutting the door with minimum possible voice Mom went back and I heard her saying “Sow gaya hai…per thodi der wait kar lete hain”. What was that…?
They knew that I know that they drink fewer times whenever they get together with Maasi and Mausa and my thought moved in all directions to guess why they are waiting for me sleep sound. I won’t say I was so innocent that I could not think about sex, I was already 20 and grown up to a complete man but as it was a matter of my parents I did not wanted to think in that direction.
In the end when there was nothing which I could guess about what are they are planning to do that curiosity kept my eyes wide open. I stayed awake and after another 30 minutes once again door of my room opened, Mom or Dad, I don’t know who was it but once again door was opened just to see that I am slept or not.
After that I heard my door getting bolted from outside and soon there was low voiced pleasant music in the living room. I got up and kneeled down to see outside from the key hole and I saw my Mom doing ballroom dance with Neetu Mausa. It was one of my Mom’s favorite Hindi film romantic song and holding each other;
My Mom arms over Mausa’s shoulder with Neetu Mausa’s hands over my Mom’s waist and moving on their axis slow they were dancing nicely. 1 or 2 minutes passed just like this, certainly my heart was beating high but I was yet not ready to accept what brain was telling me to believe but suddenly something happened which staggered me so badly that even at this moment,
when I am trying writing what I saw from the keyhole my fingers are trembling significantly. Since I was looking out, it was just my Mom and Mausa, and Maasi and my Dad were nowhere in the frame but I suddenly I heard Divya Maasi blaring with laughter “Bachaao….please mujhe koi bacao” and she came running into the living room and right behind her,
Dad with just underwear over his body was rushing to catch her and finally holding her wrist he pulled her to the long couch. Divya Maasi was wearing what she was wearing when I was gone to sleep, t-shirt and jeans and right after her collapse on the couch my Dad somewhat climbed over her and took off Massi’s top forcibly.
For a moment Mom and Mausa looked at them and as Mausa saw that his wife is topless very next instant he too tried taking off Moms top. My Mom was wearing tight leggings and long t-shirt and she happily raised her arms and lifting her long t-shirt and throwing it away Neetu Mausa made my Mom topless too.
I was stunned, I could see my Mom’s side view, she was wearing just white color Bra on her upper body and there on the couch my Dad was trying taking off Massi’s Bra for which she was struggling while laughing. Next instant things went further ahead and I saw My Dad throwing away Maasi’s bra and closer to my door after saying something with smile Neetu Mausa
turned my Mom around gently and unhooked her bra. I could not believe what all was happening but it was happening in front of my eyes, my heart was beating very fast, hands were trembling also physically I was feeling weak and I wanted to cry, but I was glued to that keyhole and soon both the males started sucking each other’s wife’s breasts.
Maasi was lying on three sitter couch with closed eyes; bit far from me, I could see her face and my Dad’s head leaning over her mounds but just few feet away from my door, I could clearly see my Mom feeding her milk to Neetu Mausa.
Standing facing her and leaning over her Mausa was sucking one while playing with Mom’s other sagging breast and like Maasi Mom’s eyes were also closed and I could feel that she is moaning in pleasure.
Behind them Dad did not stopped sucking Massi’s breasts, he continued squeezing and switching her mouth from one milk mound to other and over her expressions Massi was enjoying whatever her Jiju was doing with her. Here at my Mom Neetu Mausa was calm and I saw soon Neetu Mausa stopped sucking breasts and started kissing my Mom.
As from there I could see Mom‘s side view clearly, holding Neetu Mausa Mom was responding to his Mausa’s kiss nicely and I saw while kissing him soon her hands started moving over Mausa’s crotch. None of the couple was not bothered about their wedded partners, neither Mom was looking at Dad to see what he is doing with her sister,
nor Mausa was concerned what is my Dad is doing with his wife.; they were enjoying each other’s spouse and sitting on my knees I was boiling while looking at them doing all this. Puffing and sweating I was scared as well as aroused and I don’t know when I took out my cock and started jerking myself back and forward and finally winded and groaned as just in few seconds
I started feeling reaching to my peak. I was about to cum but suddenly I skipped my beat as I saw both the males moved ahead and continued stripping each other’s wives remaining clothes. At the farther end Dad got up from Massi and I clearly saw him unzipping her jeans and taking it out completely from her legs.
Smiling and enjoying Maasi stayed lying on her back on the couch just in panty but her panty did not stayed over her body for much time as right after her jeans Dad pulled out Massi’s Panty too. For an instant Mom and Neetu Mausa saw Dad stripping off Massi’s clothes but soon they were back on to themselves and Mausa also started stripping my Mom’s remaining clothes.
By now Mom was wearing just tight leggings and holding its elastic from her waist Mausa sat down on his knees and pulled down Mom’s legging and Panty together. Like Maasi now my Mom was also stark naked and like Maasi she was also smiling and enjoying whatever her sister’s husband was doing with her.
Next there on the couch seeing his hands movement I could guess my Dad is rubbing and possibly fucking Massi’s cunt with his fingers but closer I clearly saw Mom opening her thick fleshy thighs for Neetu Mausa and while keep on sitting on his knees he was rubbing and fisting my Mom’s fuckhole with upward movement of his fingers.
Both the females were moaning in pleasure in low voice, I could not hear them but I could feel their pleasure over their expressions. It was purely my providence that everything was happening in the frame which was visible to me from my keyhole, especially Mom and seeing her in that state I was just going crazy over my cock.
By now by jerking I myself back and forward I was reaching close to my burst but once again before I would started jerking myself hard and fast for the final discharge I got distracted with Divya Mausi’s loud scream. Over the couch I saw my Dad’s hands movement was gone fast and he was fisting Maasi’s cunt hard and moment after that scream my Mom scolded Dad,
certainly for fisting Massi so hard that she could not control her voice and soon after that leaving living room all four decided to go into the bedroom. First Divya Maasi and my Dad walked and along with Maasi’s flabby breasts I got clear and quite close view of her dark skinned clean shaven pussy with side view of her thick thighs and fleshy Ass.
Next Neetu Mausa spoke out something to Mom and after hearing her reply followed Dad and Massi and in the end My Mom gave me clear view of her milky white huge Ass from behind as she walked stark naked in the living room to switch the music system and later as she too walked towards the bedroom I saw her fair and fluffy cunt too.
"Oh unhh oh uh ah-ah- God…AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" that was me and after their exit I cried while jerking my rod ruthlessly and in the end spewed out my sticky jizz on the floor in massive volume.
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