I waved at my husband and flew flying kisses until he entered the airport door.

I did not get down or

walked with him to give him the send off which I normally I give as I was wearing nothing under the
t-shirt. I also smelled like a fisher woman. My hubby had literally bathed me in his cum and my cunt
juices in the last two days. He did not allow me to take a shower or wash and he said that the cum and
juice fragrance were making him horny.

I smiled as I drove home, eager to take a long and hot shower. Vijay comes home only for weekends and
is like a charged bull. This time he was madder and hornier than usual.

As soon as he came home, he stripped me and tied my hands and feet to the bedposts. I was lying face
down and he tickled me with his cock and precum. And then fucked me in my hair!! After ejaculating
thick loads of his sticky cum in my hair, he fucked me in my cunt in the next round. It was amazing.

The sudden ringing of mobile startled me. It was Rekha.

“Hello, dear. Good morning, tell me,” I said, wondering why she called me so early in the morning. Our
fuck parties started usually in the afternoon after her daughter came back from the office.

She was quite excited and was babbling. I understood that she wanted me to accompany her to a
match-fixing meeting for her daughter, Purna.

I said to her, “Listen, Rekha. I did not have a shower for the last two days. Hubby didn’t leave a square
inch of my body without smearing his cum or my juices. He scooped my cunt juices and rubbed it all
over. I am stinking and if you take me with you, Purna will curse you. One look and smell of me, they will
reject the proposal.”

Rekha laughed, “No, they won’t. Once they see how sexy and horny you and I are, they will jump.
Moreover, where can I find another good and rich incest family for Purna? Pick me up at my home,” she
said and disconnected the call.

I sighed and headed to her home. My hopes of having a quick wash and change of clothes borrowed
from her were thwarted when she jumped into passenger seat as soon as I pulled over, and said, “OK,
let us go.”

I protested, “Hey, at least let me wash and change clothes.”

Rekha impatiently said to me, “No time for that, we will miss muhurat.”

I sighed and drove to Purna’s would-be in-law’s house. My heart was thudding in my chest and I kept
pulling t-shirt self consciously as Rekha pressed the buzzer.

The door was opened by a beaming lady, Padma, who welcomed us warmly and hugged both of us.

“Rekha, you look gorgeous. And Leela, you look smashing and sexy. You look more beautiful than Rekha
described,” she said as she led the way into the drawing room.

She was broad and well-built and wore a saree without blouse or bra. One huge tit with black nipple was
outside that pallu. She made no effort to cover it.

One young man, Akash, was working on the computer. He stood up and greeted us politely when Padma
introduced us. His eyes did not miss my thunderous thighs and protruding nipples from my t-shirt. When
we were seated, I managed to close my thighs and desperately pulled my t-shirt.

Padma laughed and patted Rekha’s shoulder and said naughtily, “I know you are looking at Akash’s
crotch and is disappointed that there is no big tent. He just filled my mom’s cunt, a few minutes back”.
She was not whispering but was speaking so loudly. Akash hissed angrily to his mom to shut up.

We all smiled and I was in further shock. An attractive, smiling woman in her 60’s came and brought us
water and snacks on a tray. What shocked me was her dress. She was wearing a transparent saree. The
material was so thin and it showed even her birth marks on her tit and thighs. She wore no blouse or bra
and her big, pendulous tits were swinging provocatively.
“This is my mom. Mom. She is Rekha and her friend Leela. Rekha has a daughter and we are discussing
alliance for Akash”, Padma introduced us. ‘So, Akash filled her cunt a few minutes back’, I thought.

My cunt needs very little provocation to get wet. I was worried I might leave a big stain on her sofa.
Normally, matchmaking talks revolve around studies, income, horoscopes and financial matters etc but
the talks were different here.

Rekha: I am so glad that your proposal came along. I was worried how to get Purna married. There are
not so many suitable incest families.

Padma: True, dear. Normal girl will leave in a day if she knows that Akash fucks his mom, me and his
sister. But, Purna has to work hard. Hope she has the stamina and energy.

(I thought that she was referring to household work.)

Rekha: You are lucky, Purna can fuck for many hours without a break, ask Leela here.

I: You said Purna has to work hard but I see only Akash here. Akash has to work extra hard. He has to
fuck Purna also and she may not like it. She is used to be fucked by many cocks, many times. Sorry for
asking.

Rekha asked Akash to come over, and asked him to remove shorts. He hesitated and removed. We
gaped at his cock. Though it was semi-hard, it was obvious that when it will be fully erect, it would be
huge.

Rekha said, “Now watch”. Without a warning, she lifted my t-shirt to above my tits, exposing my cunt
and tits to her son!
I cried and angrily pushed her hands away and lowered my shirt. I wanted to shout at her and shower
with abuses, when my eyes fell on his cock. Within a second, it rose to full height and was throbbing.
Rekha was proudly stroking his cock like the proud owner of a prize bull, and she said, “See? He can take
care of any number of cunts…”

She told her mom to take care of her son and turned to us. We were unable to take off our eyes from his
cock vanishing into his grandmom’s mouth and coming out. I saw Akash was staring at me, and averted
eyes when I looked at him. He whispered something in his mom’s ear and she burst out laughing.

“Leela, can you take out your t-shirt and open your cunt? He is feeling shy to ask you,” Padma asked me.

I did not hesitate a second. I removed my t-shirt and spread my legs to show him my wet, pink cunt and
started rubbing my cunt lips.

It was so erotic, those two middle-aged sexy ladies talking about their kids as if they were talking in a
coffee shop. Akash was fucking grandma’s mouth, looking at my bouncing boobs and pink cunt.

Suddenly, a naked middle-aged man walked in, looking at his mobile, from the bed room, saying:
“Padma darling, where did you keep my book?’. He didn’t look at us, went straight to the dining table,
picked up his book on the table and turned.

I did not know where to hide or what to do. There was no time. I was the only one completely naked.
Akash had his t-shirt on, Padma and her mom were wearing sarees, though exposing boobs and Rekha
was fully dressed.

His jaw fell open, when he saw me. Akash fucking Padma’s mom in mouth did not seem to register.

I stood up awkwardly and closed my thighs and wished the earth would open up and swallow me.

“Ashok, meet Padma. Do you remember? I told about her and her daughter Purna. I proposed Akash to
Purna, so she came to talk about it”, Padma said to him.

“Is it? Very nice..’ he mumbled and within seconds. his limp cock became rigid. In two strides, he
reached me, bent me on the sofa, spread my thighs and pushed his cock in my wet cunt. It all happened
in seconds and I did not have time to react or protest!

He held my waist and pushed fully and exhaled, ‘Wow, what a heavenly cunt, Padma madam. I like
Purna’s cunt and her beauty. From my side, I approve the match”, and started fucking me hard.

“Ashok, you are behaving like a mad dog. She is not Purna and she is Padma’s friend, Leela”, Padma
shouted at her hubby.

Ashok stopped as if he ran into a wall.

“I am so sorry, forgive me, Leela ji. I thought you were Purna, and…” he apologized and was about to
remove his cock.

I clamped his cock in my cunt by clenching my buttocks and said, “It is ok. Since you have made an entry,
you might as well complete. Purna’s cunt is much tighter and she is an amazing fucker,” I said to him,
smiling.

As he continued pounding, Padma said to Rekha, “Dear, since you have a right to know if your daughter
will be happy, why don’t you also let Akash and Ashok fuck you?”

By now, Rekha was also very horny. She didn’t waste time by acting coy and shy. She quickly got out
from her saree and blouse and walked seductively, bouncing her massive boob and bent on the sofa on
her back, next to me.

Padma took her son’s cock from her mom’s mouth and led him to Rekha, spread her buttocks and
pushed Akash’s cock in her wet cunt. He grabbed Rekha’s tits and buried cock deep inside her wet cunt.
He enjoyed the warmth for a few seconds and then pulled out and started fucking her vigorously.

Dad and son fucked us many times and we slept over at Padma’s place.

Next day, when we were taking leave, Akash was hesitating to say something. I noticed several times
that he wanted to say something and lost nerve at the last minute. I said to them that Akash should
speak out what was on his mind. Everyone looked at him.

“Padma aunty, I wanted to tell you yesterday itself. But Leela aunty’s cunt diverted my mind. I love one
girl in the office. I did not propose since I am scared how she will react if she knows that I fuck my mom
and grandmom. Today, I will tell her and let you know tomorrow,” he said in a low voice.

It was the anticlimax to a very satisfying fuck holiday. Crestfallen, we drove back to Rekha’s home in
silence. When we reached, Purna was alone in the house.

She shouted and screamed at us for going to fix a match for her without consulting her.

“Come on, Purna, be reasonable. You will be happy in an incest family. They are very nice people, both
dad and son have big cocks and their fucking is awesome.” Padma tried to placate her.

“So? I love dad and brother so much. Why I can’t stay with them, fuck them and even have kids with
them? Why should I get married at all?” Purna was shouting.

“Leela, this girl has gone mad. Maybe she will talk to you in a rational way. Talk to her.” Padma said to
me and left the bedroom, closing the door.

I allowed a few minutes for Purna to cool down. I studied her. Even without make up and with
tear-streaked face, she was breathtakingly beautiful. Looking at her innocent face, no one can imagine
what amazing energy and passion she has for fucking. She can fuck non-stop for several hours and drain
every drop of cum from many cocks.
Frankly, I thought she would jump with joy at the chance of marrying Akash. He was so handsome and
was such a good fucker.

I kissed her cheeks and licked her tears. She slowly relaxed and kissed me back. I undressed her and she
removed my t-shirt. The stink of cum and cunt juices made her so horny. She licked and sucked my tits
and cunt like a hungry calf. After a steamy, hot session, we hugged and relaxed, breathing deeply.

I kissed her again and asked her, playing with her nipples, “Now, tell me, what is your real problem?”

She tried to tell the same excuse but I stopped her and asked, “I know these are not the real reasons, tell
me the truth.”

She thought for a few minutes as I was sucking her tits and then she said to me, “I love someone in the
office.”

I asked, “Does he know you fuck dad and brother?”

She shook her head, and said, “But he knows I fuck a lot and he loves me for that. He loves me as I am..”

“Did he propose?”

“No. But I know he loves me. He is hesitating to propose, I don’t know why?”, she said, thoughtfully.

We were silent for a few minutes. Suddenly a thought struck me. I got up and asked her excitedly,
“Show me his picture”.

She wondered why, but opened her mobile and showed me her lover’s picture.
I controlled the impulse to shout in joy… It was Akash’s picture!

Rekha was absolutely thrilled, hugged and kissed me when I told her the good news. She was about to
tell Purna the good news when I stopped her. I told her my plan. She was doubtful if it was necessary at
all.

I called Akash and told him to propose to the girl without telling about his incest facts.

“Leela aunty, it will be disastrous. After marriage, when she comes to know that I fuck my mom and
grandmom, it will break her heart. I cannot live without fucking mom and grandmom. I think I should tell
her, better be safe than sorry,” he said.

“What is her name?”, I asked him.

“Anu”, he said.

For a few seconds I was puzzled. Then realized that Purna’s name was Anna Purna, and that was why he
did not think Purna could be Anu.

I asked him, “Is she a virgin? Are you the only one fucking her?”

He laughed, “Are you joking? She is always horny, always ready to fuck. She must have fucked more
cocks than my mom and grandmom combined. She is fun to be around with and I love her,” he said
dreamily.

“Then don’t hesitate and propose to her. Don’t tell about the incest part. I will take care of informing her
about that. Have faith in me. You and she will be very happy. I will integrate her into your incest family”,
I said to him firmly.
He reluctantly promised me that he would propose to her. I also convinced Purna to accept his proposal
and not to mention about her incest family. She also was not quite happy with the deceit but I
convinced her that I will break it to him gently and make him fuck her mother and me.

Next task was to convince Padma and Rekha to maintain secrecy and to act as if they were all a
non-incest, normal family. They were all very enthusiastic about the fun, and excitement of acting.

As per the plan, Akash proposed to Purna. She accepted. Elders from both sides met and finalized all the
formalities. It was so exciting. When they were talking in the hall, Akash fucked Rekha and me in the
kitchen. We lifted our sarees and bent on the kitchen slab. Padma stood guard near the door to warn us
if anyone came.

The marriage was a grand success. I was the key figure. Both Akash and Purna were panicking and
developed cold feet and I kept assuring them that all will be fine.

Finally, it was the nuptial night. Both were pushed inside and doors were closed. Though Purna was
fucked many times by Akash, she felt shy suddenly.

She looked at the bed and gasped. The bed was huge, six couples can fuck on the bed and it was
decorated with flowers. Sweets and incense sticks were arranged at the bed side. The fragrance was
captivating.

Akash hugged and kissed her. He slowly disrobed and gently sat her on the bed. He also got out of his
clothes and both slid on the bed.

“Darling, why is the bed so huge?”, she bit his ear and asked.

He hesitated and asked her, “Darling, I have not told you something. I was scared that you would refuse
to marry me.”
“What is it?”, she asked anxiously.

“First promise me you will love me as always,” he pleaded. She hesitated and hugged him,

“Ok. I will suck your cock so that you can speak what is in your mind,”. She closed her eyes and took his
cock full in mouth and started sucking the shaft and playing with his balls.

“Hmmm, darling, Ohhh, it feels so good..” he sighed and held her head in both hands and started fucking
her mouth.

“You wanted to tell me something?”, she asked.

“Yes, darling. I have been fucking my mom and grandmom since many years,” he said, slowly.

She stopped sucking and stared at him wild-eyed. He thought she would slap him. But she burst out
laughing.

“My god, you too. My dad and brother fuck me daily. Hope you won’t be angry with that. I was scared to
tell you. Leela aunty advised me not to tell you before marriage.” They both laughed and hugged and
kissed.

“Darling, one more issue is there. When I first fucked mom, my dad put a condition that he would fuck
my wife before me in the first night. So I have to honour that commitment. Please say ok”, he again
pleaded.

Her eyes twinkled and he knew her answer and he gave a loud shout. A side door opened and all the
family members of both families walked in nude, clapping! I was last in the queue. All hugged each
other, and kissed. Purna’s brother wore a waiter’s bowtie and nothing else and served wine glasses to
all. All toasted to a happy married life to the couple and sipped wine.

I tied a red ribbon around Purna’s waist and adjusted so that it covered her cunt and gave scissors to
Akash. He thanked me and gave it to his dad, “Dad, I thank you for everything. You should have the
honour of inaugurating.”

All laughed, “What inauguration? I broke her seal when she was a teen,” Purna’s dad said, laughing.

“But, as my wife, this is her first fuck,” Akash said, as his dad cut the ribbon, kissed and licked her cunt.

Everyone clapped. When I gestured, Purna’s brother who was acting as a waiter brought a wedding cake
and placed it on Purna’s stomach.

As everyone was singing and clapping, Akash and Purna cut the cake.

After they put a piece in each other’s mouth, I announced,

“Now, all of us will take a piece of cake and smear on Purna’s body and then lick. If we plan properly, we
can do it well. I will take the right tit, Rekha will take her daughter’s left tit, her mother-in-law will cover
the stomach, her brother and dad will take care of her thighs and Purna’s father-in-law will be in charge
of her prized possession – her cunt. Her hubby will look after her face. Any questions?”

Rekha said that since her daughter’s tits were huge, 38D, she requires a bigger piece of the cake. And for
her mother-in-law, a small piece will do as Purna has a very slender waist.

What followed was mind boggling. Though I was totally engrossed in the beauty of Prna’s left tit, I was
amazed at the passion of all in sucking, licking and playing with Purna’s body parts. Akash lovingly licked
the cake from his wife’s face and lips. His dad took full advantage and drank Purna’s cunt juice happily.
Later, Rekha wiped Purna’s body with a wet towel.

“We all thank Leela for managing it so well. She made all this possible and as a token of gratitude, I
invite Leela to insert my dad’s cock in my wife’s cunt,” Akash announced.

I smiled as I held Akash’s dad’s cock and rubbed on Purna’s cunt lips. I then separated her cunt lips with
my fingers and pushed his cock in her very wet, throbbing cunt. Akash pushed his cock in his wife’s
mouth and both started fucking her holes.

Padma laid next to her daughter-in-law and spread her thighs for Rekha’s hubby. Padma’s mom, the
grand old lady, sucked Purna’s brother’s cock and then pushed it in her cunt.

I was the only one left out, so I squatted on the faces of other women and got my cunt licked. It was
wonderful, every cock fucked every cunt and Purna was over the moon with joy.

The end

“Hi, lazy bums, get up, you will be late for work,” my dad shook me up, kissed me on the cheeks and left.

I yawned and struggled to open my eyes, and all drowsiness vanished in a second. I stared at my
exposed boob. Did it come out from my nighty when I tossed and turned, or did my dad remove a few
hooks and pulled the tit out? I stared at the bite and scratch marks on my tit and nipple and groaned.

“My God, dad must have seen all this,” I thought as I slipped it back inside the nighty.

I brushed, and washed my face and went into the dining room. Dad was sitting on the sofa and was
reading a newspaper. He called me and when I went over, he put the paper aside and pulled me into his
lap. Generally, he does that, and kisses my cheeks and asks about my work. That day was also the same,
but now I felt his cock poking me.

I wasn’t wearing a pantie that day, so dad’s hot cock was throbbing on my cunt through the thin nighty
cloth material. He was talking normally, kissing my cheeks and making usual small talk.

I replied as I normally do. Usually, I would get up after a minute or two but this time, I started squirming
and moving my cunt over his cock and acting as if all was normal.

Suddenly, mom came from the kitchen. I suddenly got up, saying I have to get ready after I had my
coffee. As I was entering the kitchen, through the corner of my eye, I could saw mom slapping dad’s tent
in the shorts playfully and hissing, “You horny rascal, you have no shame?”, and dad grabbing mom’s
tits.

At the breakfast table, I said, “I am going to Mumbai and will be back after three days. I won’t have time
to come back home.” They knew I always keep a suitcase ready at the office, with clothes and
accessories.

Dad said, “I am going to the marriage function of my friend’s daughter. I will also be back after three
days.”

Mom asked, “Why can’t I accompany you?”

Dad said,” I am going to a village in Tamilnadu. You won’t know anyone there. You will be bored.”

As I was leaving home, I received an sms which had the room number and name of the five-star hotel. I
pressed the buzzer and a naked Russian girl opened the door and hugged me.

I got out of my clothes and we had a hot session. Sophia was very good at licking and she had a long and
flexible tongue. She can reach all nooks and corners in the cunt. She can make any frigid woman pour
like a fountain. As I lay panting, she was sucking my tit.
My thoughts went back to how I became an escort, a glorified call girl or prostitute.

“Hi, how are you?”, I was startled and turned back to see who it was.

It was Reshma. She worked with me for a few months and resigned. I was the team leader and she
worked under me. Everyone knew she had a very horny cunt and all cocks in my office, from attender to
the manager, had fucked her. I tried to counsel her and warn her. She was distracting all the men.
Finally, I had to report and she resigned.

I said guiltily, “Hi.” She was looking awesome. She wore very expensive clothes and her shoes and bag
must have cost a fortune.

Reshma hugged me. “Thank you so much, Purna. If you hadn’t got me sacked, I would still be rotting
there. Now, I am living in heaven.”

I was shocked by her attitude and knowledge, it was not possible for her to find such a well-paid job.

I asked her curiously, “Where are you working?”

She replied, “I am an escort.”

I said, “Ohh…”

She smiled at my stunned expression and suggested we have coffee.

We were seated at a remote corner with our coffee mugs and I waited impatiently for her to talk.
She sipped coffee and said, “After I resigned, I accidentally came across an Escort service and I applied.
Like our MNC interviews, there were several layers. It seemed modern men don’t just want cunts and
asses to fuck, but also expect call girls to be well-educated, intelligent, smart and give them good
company.

“So, they have rigorous tests to determine how horny you are, how much energy and capacity you have
for fucking and your I.Q. Once selected, you will stay only in star hotels. You will receive an sms with the
room number and hotel details. You go there and be with the guests for the number of days they
booked you. You are paid much much more than your back-breaking donkey job.”

I was silent for a while and asked if she can give me the website of that escort company.

She laughed and said, “Sure, you are my lucky mascot. I know you fucked all the cocks that fucked me,
you were just cautious and were not careless like me. All of them told me how lusty and energetic you
were. But, tell me how do you manage to fuck all men and keep the discipline among staff? Once, they
fuck you; men will think cheap about you.”

I smiled and said, “I told them before they fucked me, ‘look, once you fuck me, I will be more strict.
Don’t think that since you fucked me, you can get away with anything. On the contrary, punishments
will be more severe. Now, decide if you want to fuck or not. Invariably, they all agree; men’s cocks are
impatient.”

Reshma gave me the website, I applied and was selected. They were impressed with my CV, my capacity
to enjoy fucking in both holes, my horniness, and lust. I resigned from my job and started my work as an
Escort. I didn’t tell my parents about my change of job. They also didn’t suspect; I would go and come
like before.

My life suddenly became very rosy. There were no deadlines, no pressure, no tensions and no hectic
travel from office to home. I was enjoying doing what I love most – fucking. I was living a seven-star life
and work was exciting and fun. New clients, new cocks and new places. And the best part was that I was
earning several times more than I was earning previously.
My enthusiasm for fucking, ability to enjoy getting fucked in both holes at the same time and
inexhaustible horniness and energy earned me many fans. The management was thrilled at my
performance and awarded me with bonuses, increments, and gifts.

Only problem was I was far more intelligent, smarter and knowledgeable than most of my clients (they
are called ‘guests’). Men suffer from an inferiority complex when fucking women who are much smarter
than them. So, I had to force myself to play down and try to talk at their level.

Management insisted on hygiene, fitness, and health. Every month there were medical checkups to see
we did not catch any diseases. I loved to fuck without condoms and initially, I was apprehensive. But, I
noticed that all were well-groomed, clean and maintained healthy bodies.

In all-star hotels, gym, spa, massage, and steam bath are available. So, daily I work out for one to two
hours and utilize all services. Invariably, I find hunks whom I seduce and get fucked. In the steam
bathroom, I pumped many cocks. In short, I was living in a sex paradise.

Suddenly, my mobile buzzed. I received an sms with the room number and hotel name again but with
more details this time. They told me that I have to entertain four guests. Sophia also received
instructions, so we both showered, dressed, and left.

I stood in front of the door of that suite in that luxurious hotel and pressed the buzzer. A naked
middle-aged man opened the door and invited me in. I flashed my sexy smile, went in, gave him a hug
and kiss and pumped his limp cock a few times.

I told him to go and join his friends; I would join them shortly. I removed my shirt and skirt and draped
on a hook near the door. I wore a light blue coloured, laced pantie and bra. The bra was quite
transparent; my nipples were also hazily visible, tight bra pushed up boobs, showing a seductive
cleavage.

I am endowed with an hour-glass figure, 36-28-36, with right curves at the right places. My pantie also
was just like a triangular stamp, hardly covering my cunt. If I didn’t shave, hair would have come out.
Through the thin material, my cunt crack was alluring. Sophia told me that my clients would ejaculate
when they see me like this without even touching their cocks.
With a sexy smile, I made a grant entry and said seductively, “Good evening, gentlemen. I am Maria,
your escort for the next few days. I am sure you will enjoy my services…”, and stopped suddenly. I felt as
if someone bashed my head with a sledgehammer. I almost reeled.

Four men were sitting naked, with limp or semi-hard cocks. They were sipping drinks…and one of them
was my dad!

He also jumped a foot in shock, spilling his drink on his cock and body. All his friends laughed and one of
them said, “What, Anand, it looks like you will cum even before she gets naked.”

I recovered first and moved to him and said to him, “Sorry sir, for startling you. I think you expected me
to be dressed up normally. Here, let me clean up”. I started licking the spilled whiskey from his already
erect cock and stomach.

I could see dad was caught up in a dilemma. He was angry, enraged but was helpless. He could not shout
at me and reveal that he was my father. His cock refused commands from the brain and rose up to full
length.

I licked and sucked him expertly as his friends cheered me. When he was about to cum, I removed my
mouth and smiled at him and said, “Sir, maybe you would like to cum in my juicy cunt?”

Then I sucked all cocks and made them ready. They all squeezed my boobs, ass and someone fingered
my ass hole also. In between, I glanced at dad and saw he was also getting excited and it seemed like he
had dropped the idea of revealing our secret.

Once all cocks were erect, I laid on the bed and said to them, “I am all yours, but I would like Mr. Anand
to fuck me first. I feel guilty that I spilled his drink.”

My dad came and removed my pantie; my bra was already removed. I spread my legs, parted my cunt
lips and he knelt before me and kissed my cunt mound. An electric shock passed through my body and I
moaned. Dad buried his head in my crotch and started licking. I thought I would go crazy with pleasure.

Within minutes, I poured cunt juices and pulled him by the hair. “Fuck me now, d… Anand”, I hissed, I
almost called him ‘dad’!

He hesitated a few seconds and then buried his steaming cock in my juicy cunt and started fucking me
hard. Meanwhile, his friends were sucking my boobs and I was sucking someone’s cock. Dad lasted less
than five minutes, filled my cunt and next one of his friends started fucking me.

Dad took his place and started sucking my tit.

“What is your mother tongue, darling?”, he asked me.

“It is Odiya, Mr. Anand,” I replied and winked.

His friend laughed and said, “Then you can converse in Odiya, none of us know a word.”

I asked dad, “Is it true?” He nodded and continued sucking my tit as I sucked his friend’s cock and
another friend was fucking me. My mouth was free when he went to fuck me after his friend filled my
cunt.

“You can take two cocks in two holes?”, he asked.

I nodded and straddled dad and pushed his cock in my cunt. I bent forward, crushed my tits on his chest,
parted my ass cheeks and presented my ass hole.

“Please take the gel from my handbag, apply it on your cock and in my ass before fucking,” I said to him.
I started riding my dad slowly, looking into his eyes.

“When did you become a Randi?”, he asked me in Odiya.

“Six months back,” I said to him, rising slowly, pulling out his cock to the edge and again pushing it in.

“Hmmm, you are great. Are you not ashamed? After all the education and sacrifices, to be a Randi?”,
dad asked.

“Are you right now unhappy that I am a Randi?”, I asked him and squeezed his cock with my cunt
muscles.

Before he could answer, his friend applied gel in my ass hole and pushed his cock. I bit my lip to stop me
from crying out in pain.

“Are you ok?”, dad asked in concern.

I nodded my head and started riding him, as his friend was fucking me in the ass. I mastered the
technique of synchronizing the speed and thrust. The third person stood over dad and was fucking my
mouth; the fourth one was sucking my tit.

It was awesome. I managed to make the cocks cum almost at the same time.

They were all thrilled. Though dad was uncomfortable when they were being rough or used dirty words,
I assured him it was alright and I was enjoying it. Some times, he would tell them that I am their
daughter’s age, so they should be considerate.

The whole night, one guy or another was fucking me. I am used to hard fucking by younger cocks, so I
was not very tired.
I was enjoying it like never before. The thought that I came into this world from dad’s cum and he was
filling my holes with it, was driving me crazy. His very touch, look, and smile were making my cunt flow.
My fuckers were amazed at my cunt’s wetness; it was always ready for fucking.

Next day, after breakfast-fucking, two friends left, leaving dad, me and one friend Ashok.

Though we didn’t sleep, dad and I wanted to fuck more. Ashok was exhausted and fell asleep.

Dad was fucking me hard and I laced my ankles behind his back and was pulling him hard so that his cock
went full and our crotches were making loud, clapping sounds. When I am horny, I moan and groan a
lot. I kept yelling, “Dad, fuck me harder, push it full.. Rip your whore daughter’s cunt.. I am all your,
darling, hmmmmm.”

Finally, dad buried his cock and filled his warm cum in my cunt and collapsed on me. I kissed his head
and gave my tit to him to suck.

He lay beside me and I patted his head and asked, “Dad, why were you so excited? Did I remind you of
Mom?”

He shook head and said, “No, you remind me of my mom. Same sexy eyes, smile, same hair.”

I laughed heartily and said, “So you fucked your own mom and daughter at the same time? Did you have
a fantasy about her?”.

As he was describing how he would masturbate imagining his mom and how she would change clothes
in his presence, his cock became harder in my hand.

“Hmmm, I think I inherited your horniness”, I said, dreamily.

“No, you have inherited from your mom. She has an enormous sex drive and energy. Right now, your
brothers and their friends must be fucking her royally”, he said. I was shocked.

“What are you saying? I always thought mom was a Sati Savitri”, I exclaimed.

Dad laughed, “Yes, she is. Until you are there. Once you leave, she becomes a shameless whore. I love
her. She seduced your brothers as soon as they turned eighteen. We always felt that you were innocent
and should be protected”, he said.

We remained silent for a while; dad was sucking my tit and playing with my clit. I was rubbing his balls
when Ashok said suddenly, “So, she is your daughter?” Dad and I had completely forgotten about Ashok.
We jumped a foot. Blood drained from dad’s face.

I recovered first and told him with false confidence, “Ashok uncle, I do role play to make guests enjoy
more. I play according to their fantasies; sister, daughter, mom, teacher. Anand’s fantasy is fucking his
daughter, so…”

Ashok laughed and said, “Nice try, dear, but it is of no use. I remember you and Anand coming to the
reception of our common friend’s son’s wedding with family. You were there. I remember you because I
caught you in the washroom with the bride groom’s brother, he was kissing you and squeezing your
boobs. I thought of telling you, Anand, but hesitated.”

We were silent; we did not know what to say. Silently, we put on clothes. After a few minutes, dad
pleaded in a low voice, “Ashok, Please don’t tell this to anyone. I will be ruined, Purna’s future also will
be affected.”

Ashok patted dad’s shoulder affectionately and said, “Why will I do that? I am so excited by the turn of
events, will you consider my son Vijay’s alliance for Purna? They will be very happy and are made for
each other.”
Dad’s jaw dropped. I also protested that I was not in a hurry to get married, I wanted to enjoy life.

Ashok laughed and said, “Anand, my family is also incestuous. Vijay has been fucking his mom and sister
since he turned eighteen and does not want to marry since his wife would leave him when she comes to
know about it. And he cannot live without fucking them. So, we are in search of a girl from incest
family.”

I asked dad in Oriya, what we should do. He replied that there was no harm in seeing the boy and if I
don’t like him, dad would find some excuse like horoscopes not matching, to wriggle out of it.

I sighed and said ok. Ashok immediately called his son Vijay and told him to cancel everything and rush
to the hotel. He gave him the room number. He refused to tell Vijay what the urgency was.

I realized that I had only the sexy dress. So I rushed to a mall and bought a traditional chudidaar, kurta
and changed. We were waiting nervously, and after about an hour later, the buzzer sounded.

I opened the door, and one look at Vijay and I fell head over heels in love. Vijay was like a Greek God,
tall, muscular, with thick wavy hair and greenish eyes, honest, and disarming smile, he would make any
woman go weak on their knees.

He misunderstood my stare and apologized, “I am sorry, my dad Ashok must have given a wrong room
number…”

I came out of my trance and blurted out, “No, you came to the right place, your dad is waiting for you.”

I led him in. Ashok introduced dad and me to Vijay. Then he and my dad left for the bar to have a couple
of drinks and asked us to call them when we were ready.

Vijay was uncomfortable. He said, “I don’t know why my dad embarrasses you and me. I told him I am
not ready for marriage.”
I laughed and said, “I also am not in a hurry. But, your dad feels I am the right girl for you.”

We were silent for a few minutes, then he asked, “Where do you work?”

He jumped a foot when I said I am an escort and by sheer coincidence, landed up with his dad, my dad,
and their friends. He was getting very excited when I told how we fucked and what we did.

He said excitedly, “So, he wants us to get married so that I can fuck my mom and sister happily?”

I said yes, but I would continue my escort work after marriage also. He agreed to all my demands and
within seconds, he embraced me, kissed me and before we realized, we were fucking!

Even when he was fucking, he called his dad to come over.

When both dads arrived, he was fucking me doggy and he told them we were okay and we will get
married.