Hi everyone. I am Raj, and I am back with one more story for you all. I appreciate the great response and feedback from readers for my last story, ‘Femdom fantasy satisfied by Hot Indian MILF.’ I hope you like this one as well.
Again, this story is a work of fiction, one of my fantasies that I would love to explore. So here goes:
This happened when I was living in Mumbai after my college placements. My company had given me the option to work from home, and I was exploiting it. As a nerdy 23-year-old, I spent most of my time online, watching porn even during office hours.
It was during this phase that I was introduced to the world of Internet chatrooms. There, I was able to interact with all kinds of people with varied kinks. Sexting with strangers became a regular thing. I had finally found a place where I could express my fantasies without the fear of being judged.
I met quite a few people with whom I used to sext. But I didn’t find that connection with anyone with whom I could feel satisfied.
Now, about me: I am a submissive person with a fetish for older, dominant, mature women. I love gentle domination and love to be treated and fucked like a slut by older women. I even like to be dressed up and then fucked like a girl by women.
I expressed these kinks online but found very few women and hardly any couples online who were into that, and even they were not willing to meet in real life. I was happy that I could find them online. However, this limitation caused a lot of sexual frustration.
I very badly wanted to meet someone in real life who was into that and would fuck me good. One day, when I was browsing the regular sites, I got a ping in my inbox. I checked the profile. It was named ‘MumbaiLesCouple.’ I immediately replied to them.
It was a lesbian couple, aged 38 and 36, respectively. They said they were looking to spice up their sex life. They were looking for a long-term slut to have fun with when they came across my profile and found it interesting. We kept chatting the entire night about kinks, fetishes, and stuff.
They were looking for a personal slut for themselves that they could use regularly. Both the women were genuinely interested in my kinks. They gave enthusiastic replies, even calling me their bitch and slut regularly. We kept chatting regularly on the website, and soon, we exchanged numbers.
We used to sext almost every day, and soon, we decided to exchange pictures. I sent them a naked picture of me. I am a little short (5’6), have a chubby-muscular build, with a flabby stomach and chest and muscular arms and shoulders, and a small, 4-inch penis and a big ass.
They liked my body very much. The older woman (her name was Anamika) kept praising my body and telling me all the dirty stuff she’d do to me. Her paramour (Supriya) was fixated on my ass and told me how she would fuck it. This very turned me on, and soon, we started to have regular video call sessions.
After a few days, I expressed my desire for a real meeting. I was prepared for another disappointment. But I was surprised when they said they were thinking of doing it, too. I was over the moon when they said it and got extremely horny by only thinking about how it would go.
We soon fixed a date for the weekend. I planned to stay the entire weekend with them and enjoy it. I told her at home that I would be going out with friends and then kept waiting for the fateful day to arrive. Each passing day was only amping up my imagination.
I used to jerk off twice every day just thinking about what we would do. Finally, the day came. We had planned to meet at their home, which was only half an hour’s distance from mine. I got up, took a quick shower, shaved my face and body, and dressed up nicely.
I packed a small bag with a few changes of clothes and set off. Throughout the journey, I was very nervous and almost considered cancelling the plan twice. Thank God I didn’t because it turned out to be the best experience of my life.
I reached their apartment and rang their doorbell. Anamika opened the door. She just took my breath away. I had never seen such a sexy woman in my entire life. She was taller than me (around 5’9) a little muscular with strong, toned arms. A beautiful physique with sexy, perky breasts and hips to die for.
She was wearing a sleeveless, bright red top and tight grey leggings. She had an air of confidence and dominance around her, and she looked like a goddess. I just stood at the door, mesmerised by her. She smiled at me and asked, “Raj?” I snapped out of my trance and nodded my head clumsily.
She stepped towards me and hugged me tightly, gently rubbing her nose against my neck and grabbing and squeezing my butt. Feeling her strong hands on my ass and her intoxicating smell drove me crazy, and I got a hard-on there. I heard her smirk as she felt my little member press against her thigh.
“Such a cute little slut,” she whispered in my ear before escorting me in. She made me comfortable and offered me a glass of water, which I drank gratefully. “Supriya is out for some work, but she’ll be back soon. Till then, why don’t we get a little more familiar with each other?” she winked.
I was immediately aroused beyond measure, and she could see it in my face. She beckoned me towards her with a finger. I stood up and slowly walked towards her, deliberately slowing my movements while looking into her eyes. I could see pure lust radiating from her eyes.
She wanted this more than me, and I was loving it. As soon as I reached her, she turned me around and grabbed my ass, cupping it nicely. She ran her hand from my cheeks down my thighs. She then held my hips, slowly bringing them in front and massaging my cock.
She was roughly groping my body. Her hands were roaming all over me, and I was loving every bit of it. Suddenly, she pulled my pants down and ordered me to take them off. Once done, she pulled me towards her and made me sit on her lap. I was loving the way she was roughly handling me like a slut or a toy.
Once on her lap, she adjusted me such that my ass was positioned on her groin, and she pulled me back such that I was leaning on her, her boobs pressed tightly against my back and my head resting on her shoulder, arching my neck.
“Mmmm, perfect,” she whispered before slowly rocking my hips to rub my ass against her groin and hips. Her breathing quickened as she slowly increased the pace of my grinding by grabbing my hips tightly and rocking me faster. Her breath was against my neck, and I could hear low growls as she slowly got wild.
I began to moan as I felt her strong grip and her scent overwhelm me. “Oh, fuck yes. Moan louder for mommy,” she whispered, kissing my neck sensuously, planting a long smooch, and then biting my ear. This was enough to flip the switch in me.
I began to moan like a complete bitch in heat, syncing my ass motion with her rocking, nuzzling my neck against her lips. She saw the change in me and got wilder. Now openly growling like a lioness and humping my ass harder, biting and kissing my neck.
She removed one hand from my hip, brought it to my shirt, and played with my chest and nipples, squeezing and pinching. I was moaning like a complete slut now. All I wanted to do was surrender to this goddess and let her use me entirely. Suddenly, she stopped and pushed me away.
I was startled and thought maybe I had done something wrong. But boy, was I wrong. No sooner had I turned to ask her what the matter was. She grabbed my face by the chin and pulled me close, placing one of my hands on her groin. It was wet with her pussy juices, and my other hand was on her tits.
“Mmmm, you’re just as good as we thought,” she cooed before pulling me in for one of the best kisses I have ever had, pushing her tongue into my mouth and sucking my own. She guided my fingers in rubbing her pussy over the leggings. I was squeezing her boobs with my other hand.
She was kissing my face, lips, and neck and giving sloppy smooches everywhere. Her hands were exploring my chest, squeezing hard and pinching. Grabbing my butt and spanking it, and generally feeling me all over. After a couple of minutes of intense kissing, Anamika broke our kiss.
She roughly took off my shirt, staring at my bare chest and topless body. “Fuck yes,” she said to herself. She smacked her lips before roughly kissing and biting from my neck to my chest, leaving marks all over. I was moaning like crazy, looking at this hot woman using me like this, when suddenly, the door opened.
I froze there and then, in fear, with Anamika’s lips on my chest. We were both startled and quickly turned around to see a woman standing in the doorway, grocery bag in hand. “Anu! You guys started without me?” Supriya said, a smirk on her face.
Anamika laughed and smacked my ass and said, “What to do, babe? Our new whore is so sexy, I can barely contain myself.” They both laughed, and Supriya closed the door behind her, and I finally relaxed a little from my panic attack.
Supriya was much shorter than Anamika, maybe around 5’0, and was more chubbier than Anamika. She had a cute, round, bubbly face. She had a very cheerful and mischievous demeanour overall and seemed quite friendly.
Although she seemed relatively chubbier than Anamika, God had given her curves in all the right places, making her extremely hot and desirable. Supriya came close and traced a finger along my face. “Hello, sweetheart. I see you have already experienced how controlling Anu can be.”
She grabbed my hair and pulled me close to her face. She said, “But remember, I am your mommy, too, and you will serve both of us.” Saying this, she licked my face from cheek to neck and rubbed it against her. I didn’t believe my luck. I wasn’t playing with one.
But with two hot, dominant, sexy women who both wanted me. I said a silent prayer, thanking God for this good fortune. Supriya kept kissing my face while Anamika lowered my underwear and was playing with my ass. Supriya broke the kiss and winked at me.
She took off her shirt, showing off her lovely 34C cup boobs in a black, laced bra. She grabbed my head and pushed it into her boobs, rubbing them all over my face while moaning. This turned Anamika really on, and she spanked my ass hard before removing my underwear completely and coming to Supriya.
They both pushed me onto the couch and began hornily kissing each other in front of me. This was a sight that I will remember for the rest of my life. Two sexy goddesses, all horny and wild, making out sloppily. My dick felt like it would explode.
They stopped and looked at me with a wicked smile on their faces. Anamika helped Supriya take off her pants and underwear, and they both walked towards me. “Time for you to serve us, slut,” she said before grabbing my hair and pushing me towards Supriya’s pussy, forcing me to lick it.
I didn’t need more convincing. I lapped at her like a hungry whore, licking every part of it and sucking on her juicy clit as she leaked all over my face. Supriya clasped her thick thighs on my face while Anamika shoved my head deeper against her pussy. The intoxicating aroma made me hornier.
Supriya was moaning like crazy and rubbing Anamika’s pussy while I licked hers. I could feel her legs shaking and sweating around her lips, the climax building in her body. As a last trick, I gently nibbled on her pussy lips and clit. I pushed my tongue down her ass crack.
I licked all the way up to her pussy, pressing it hard throughout. That was the last straw. Her pussy squirted the cum right into my mouth as I clasped my lips against her. She forced her sweet cum into my mouth, a scream escaping her mouth. Simultaneously, I heard Anamika scream as well.
When I was finally released from the clutches of Supriya’s thighs, I saw her fingers wet with Anamika’s cum. Both of them collapsed on the couch, panting. Anamika smiled at me and beckoned me to her. I crawled towards her on all fours.
She pulled me close and kissed me, drinking whatever was left of Supriya’s cum. She then ordered me to lick her pussy clean.
“You did very well, my little cutie,” Anamika said. She pulled me into her lap and kissed my back. Supriya joined in, kissing my chest. “Yes, baby. Will you be our permanent slut?”
“Yes, Mommy.”
“Say it again, baby,” Anamika said.
“Yes, Mommy.”
Both of them then 3-way kissed me, sloppy and smoochy. “Mmm, but we are not yet done with you. You are ours for the whole weekend, baby.” Saying this, Anamika winked. She excused herself and went inside while Supriya toyed with me. She returned in a while with a towel around her waist.
“Ready for the next level, babe?” she asked, dropping the towel and revealing a big 6-inch strapon. “Oh yes, Mommy,” I said, winking at both of them.
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