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 This story is based upon my recollection of true events.  I'm British but
my last girlfriend was Indian.  Her family moved over to Scotland when she
was very young.  When my girlfriend (Sherbanu) introduced me to her mother
(Rani) and I fancied her straight away.  She's in her 40s and in really
good shape.  Initially, I was afraid to let my feelings be known because
Rani's husband is rather old fashioned and could barely tolerate a
'debauched foreigner' like me dating his daughter.  I couldn't visit when
he was home and he was always trying set Sherbanu up with 'good, decent
Indian boys'.  I didn't think Sherbanu would exactly be too pleased either
if I started coming on to her mother.  I decided to wait until the time was
'right'.

   One day, I was round at the house and both Sherbanu and her mother were
in the garden.  I crept up to Rani's bedroom and had a quick rummage in her
drawers.  Sure enough, this foxy bitch had a plentiful supply of lace
underwear and skimpy cock-tease outfits.  She maybe dresses and acts noble
in public but she sure is a slut for hubby.  Then I found an envelope, and
yes...  Polaroid's!  Rani sucking her husband's cock and being taken every
which way, with pretty much nothing missed out.  I thought that maybe I
could get some action from her too and decided to make a move on her.  Next
day, I visited again when Sherbanu had gone shopping.  Rani was washing up
at the kitchen sink and I said that I'd give her a hand.  She was wearing a
tight, white sari and her big tits were jutting out, stretching the thin
fabric.  I couldn't resist any longer and grabbed them from behind.  She
was taken completely by surprise and let out a scream.

   She was shocked, not angry.  "Sherbanu will murder you if she catches
you carrying on like this." she said.

   "It's more your husband that I'm worried about, he would really kill
me!..  But that's a chance I'm willing to take." I replied and led her to
the sitting room.  I stood Rani in the middle of the room and sat down in
front of her.  "If you don't want to, tell me now...  But I want you to
strip for me." I said, wasting no time because Sherbanu would be back in a
couple of hours with the shopping.  I pulled down my jeans and started
pumping away at my cock.  Rani couldn't take her eyes off it and slowly
started to sway her hips.  I reckoned that if she was going to play ball,
then she probably expected to get treated like a tramp.

   "I didn't tell you to dance, I said to strip...  so STRIP!" I said
forcefully.

   She glanced at the floor and then back at me.  She smiled and removed
her clothes.  What a sight...  her silky, sandy skin and those massive
breasts with big brown nipples that were stiff and protruding.

   "Jesus," I muttered, "you could hang your jacket on those things."

   I then got her to squat between my knees and toss me off and we both got
carried away, So much so that neither of us heard Sherbanu come in with the
shopping as she had come in the back door, not the front.  She went crazy,
catching me titty-fucking her mother in the front room.  Rani burst into
tears and blamed it all on me.  In the end, it was actually Sherbanu that
calmed everybody down by stripping off and joining us!

   Like mother, like daughter, both were exceptionally well endowed with
large breasts.  Titty-fucking had been a staple diet in my sex life with
Sherbanu.  She got down between my knees and wrapped my prick with her
breasts.  She gazed up at me and smiled as she started to bob up and down,
gently fucking my dick.  To see such a pretty girl do that to you is beyond
comparison.  Before I could cum, Sherbanu got up and sat in the armchair
where I had been and draped her legs over each arm, fully exposing her sex.
As I got on my knees to fuck her, Rani perched herself on the back of the
chair and was affectionately stroking her daughter's hair.  I was soon
giving her a serious humping.  My knees were not exactly winning the battle
of 'wear and tear' as they rubbed on the carpet whilst fucking.  I stopped
for a minute to change to a more comfortable position.  But Sherbanu got up
and turned to her mother, telling her that it was her turn now!

   Amazingly, Rani was even tighter than her daughter was and I revelled in
the sensuous caress of her inner pussy.  It was so tight that I could feel
it flexing around me every time I pushed in.  Sherbanu knelt behind me and
was gently pushing my buttocks as I thrust, helping me penetrate her mother
even deeper.  We kept switching and fucking for over an hour.  They eagerly
swallowed my cum as they were forbidden to use contraception (religious
reasons, similar to Catholics...  that's what they told me at least) and
didn't want to get pregnant by me.  The big finale for me was to stand up
and get both of them to kneel in front of me and take turns to lick and
suck my dick clean.  They kept sucking me long after my knob had been
cleaned and I started to get hard again.  Pretty soon my semen erupted in a
huge watery cascade...  covering their faces and beautiful hair.  Whilst
they admitted that they had enjoyed our escapade, both Sherbanu and Rani
swore never to repeat the event and demanded that I keep it a secret.

   But I had something far more sinister in mind...  I had them...  I could
use them...  pervert them...  turn them into sluts that they only dreamed
of being in their fantasies...  I could turn them over to Omar for a day...
"OK...  on one condition...  just for today...  you must do what I say, no
questions or hesitations...  is that agreed?" They looked at each other for
a minute and then they both nodded.

   "Right...  get yourselves cleaned up and put on your best saris... 
You've got twenty minutes...  And I want you both looking pure and
virginal." They both giggled as they ran upstairs to get ready.  As they
were changing, I made a quick telephone call to Omar and quickly filled him
in.  When they returned, my cock stiffened just looking at them.

   "Excellent," I said, "let's go for a little drive." We piled into their
family car.  I drove and they both sat in the back seat.  I pulled up at
the side of the road in the middle of the city.

   "Here we are." I said with an exaggerated tone of happiness in my voice.
They looked out the window at saw a shop with blacked out windows. 
"Private shop." Sherbanu read from the sign.  "For all your personal
needs...  Mum, this is a dirty book shop!"

   "Just go in and do as I told you." I interrupted and got out the car. 
"Ask for a vibrator as I told you." I went in first and winked at Omar to
let him know that it was 'game on'.  Omar runs the sex-shop and is a
massive black guy with a shaved head.  He keeps in shape and has gang
connections.  I thumbed through a couple of magazines and after a couple of
minutes, Rani and Sherbanu walked in the door.  Omar gasped at the sight of
them in their saris and lovely long, blue-black hair.  He asked if he could
be of assistance.

   "We are interested in buying a vibrator." Giggled Rani.  "Our husbands
are away on business and we want to remain faithful in his absence." Shit!
She said it so good that I even believed her, and I was the one that had
told her to say it!  It was wicked of him to pull out the biggest one in
the shop.  Twelve inches long and as thick as your wrist...  what you'd
expect middle-aged lesbians and slack-Alices to use, not these two maidens
of the East.  Omar slapped it down on the counter along with a tube of KY
jelly.  They picked it up and were all wide-eyed and innocent looking as
they examined it.  I don't think they were pretending, as they seemed to be
genuinely surprised at the toy monster they were holding.

   "Is there somewhere we can try it?" Sherbanu laughed.  "You bet there
is." Omar said as he came round and locked the front door to the shop.  "My
first Paki sluts..." He said, talking to himself.  "I'm one god-damned
lucky nigger!" My dick was bursting to get out of my pants but I wanted to
hold on a bit longer.  Sherbanu hitched her sari all the way up and sat on
the counter with her legs wide apart.

   "No panties, you are a naughty girl!" Exclaimed Omar as he showed Rani
how to switch on the vibrator.  Rani slowly placed the pulsating head
between her daughter's thighs.  Sherbanu looked down with a nervous smile
in anticipation off the impending onslaught that her pussy was going to
get. "I think she's going to need some of this." Omar said as he passed
Rani the tube of lubricant.  She started coating the big white false cock
when Omar stopped her.  "Not on this...  on her..." He continued, pointing
at Sherbanu's already soaking cunt.  Rani reluctantly put some jelly on her
hand and started to rub it onto Sherbanu's entrance.  I was a little
surprised at her reluctance, considering what had happened earlier in their
house.  I suppose watching each other is different from touching.

   "That's no use.  You'll never get her ready like that." Omar
interrupted. "What's your problem...  you two sisters or somethin'?" "Not
exactly...  ummm...  we're actually..." But he interrupted her.  "You need
to get that stuff right in her...  like this." Omar said as he grabbed Rani
by the wrist and forced her fingers into Sherbanu's pussy.  Sherbanu yelled
and her eyes bulged open at the sudden forced entry.  She was so juiced up
that she could take it and was soon moaning as Omar pulled Rani's hand back
and forth in Sherbanu's squelching pussy.  He pulled her hand out and
dumped half a tube of jelly over it.

   "You need to pack this jelly as far up her cunt as you can..." He
commanded.  "That means your whole fucking arm if you have to...  now get
on with it." I had never seen Omar like this before.  He was completely
dominant and was relishing his role as the defiling black bastard.  I
realised that I better just go with the flow.  Rani pushed her hand into
her daughter's pussy and it was accepted with relative ease.  She kept
pushing, trying to spread the lubricant in as deeply as she could.  "Oh
mama...  mamma...  Mama...  MAMMA!!!" Sherbanu's pussy contracted tightly
around her mother's hand as wave after wave of orgasm swept through her
body.  She was shaking all over and threw her head back, her long black
hair whipping about as she experienced the most intense sensations in her
body.

   "CHOOT!" Rani exclaimed and started babbling something in Hindi at her
daughter.  Sherbanu's face was a picture; she was so turned on.  There is
nothing more beautiful than a pretty Indian girl's face when she cums!  I
should know...  I came in my pants without even touching my dick and I had
already shot off four times that day prior to going to Omar's shop!  "C'mon
bitch, give her the dildo!" Omar exclaimed, somewhat irritated.  Rani
didn't wait any longer and pushed the big white monster into Sherbanu's
pussy.  Sherbanu closed her eyes and rocked her head from side to side,
stifling her moans as she took the throbbing dildo deep up her honeypot. 
Omar came round the counter and I could see why he was getting irritated,
he was sporting a monster of his own.  That's why he chose such a big
dildo, to get them ready for him!  But it wasn't Sherbanu that he
approached.  He stood behind Rani and gathered up her sari around her waist
and kicked her legs apart as if she was going to get frisked.  She looked
like she'd been cumming herself as fluid visibly trickled down her legs. 
Omar thrust his monster black cock into her.  She immediately had a massive
orgasm, her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the counter.  He kept
thrusting and eventually got his cock embedded balls-deep into her pussy.
Omar smiled and looked over at me.  I had my dick out and was pumping it
hard again...  I couldn't believe it!

   "Motherfucker...  she's a tight one." Omar declared as he tried to pull
his schlong back out again.  It wouldn't move.  He pulled harder...  still
nothing.  He violently thrust back, but all that happened was for Rani to
get whiplashed clean off the counter and slapped back down on it with a
loud yelp.  "Jesus H fucking Christ...  I don't believe it...  the bitch is
so tight that we're stuck!" Omar grabbed Rani's chin and dominantly forced
her to look at him.  "You'd better know some good pussy control tricks
bitch, or we're gonna be stuck here for a while...  Never had anything like
this before...  are all you Paki sluts as tight as this?...  don't your
husbands ever fuck you?..." She couldn't answer.  She could only moan and
groan as her overstretched pussy worked overtime trying to accommodate the
big black intruder that was wedged deep inside her.  Omar grabbed her tits
through her sari and started to thrust back and forth, he was fucking but
her body moved with him.  He used very fast, short strokes.  Rani was
tossed around like a rag doll on a bucking bronco as Omar kept up his
effort.  She orgasmed again and again.  But still it wouldn't move.

   By now, Sherbanu had been left to fuck herself with the big dildo and
she was cumming at the sight of her mother being interfered with by a
complete stranger that was this giant of a black man.  Omar stopped
punishing her with his thrusts and rested, sweat dripping off both of them.
He bent over so that he was talking right in her ear.  I could see that he
was taking great pleasure in humiliating her in front of her daughter.  He
deliberately used offensive language to intensify the humiliation.  "Listen
bitch, we're gonna be stuck like this forever if you're no gonna work with
me on this one...  So, give me some of that slut action with your sweet
cunt and we'll be just fine."

   "But I can't...  I don't use the pill...  I think I'm fertile right
now...  My husband's a respectable dentist in the city...  There must be
some other way..." "I know it's a tough break, but my cock is stuck up your
cunt.  Because you're so fuckin' tight, your twat is stopping the blood
escaping from my dick.  The only way I'll be able to pull out is after I've
discharged my load into you.  I need you to give me some pussy action to
make that happen...  There's no other way." Sherbanu was getting so turned
observing her mother's predicament that she was now using both hands on the
big vibrating dildo, rapidly ramming it in and out.  I was amazed to see
that she was now slamming it's entire length up her well lubricated pussy.
The very noise of it squelching and farting in and out of her cunt was
enough to make anybody horny.  She was now lying on her back on the
counter. Periodically, she'd stop pumping the dildo, pull her legs up to
her chest and quiver as another big orgasm swept through her.  Rani started
to slowly rotate between squeezing down with her pussy muscles and then
relaxing them.

   "Oh fuck...  that feels so good." Omar expressed as Rani's efforts
massaged his dick.  He caught my attention and pointed to a shelf next to
the counter and signalled for me to give him two of them.  I went over to
the shelf; it had an array of butt-plugs on it.  I grabbed a couple of
moderate sized plugs and put them on the counter within Omar's reach.  He
reached behind the counter, produced another tube of K Y Jelly and smeared
it all over the butt-plugs.  Both Rani and Sherbanu were oblivious to this.
Omar got Sherbanu to raise her legs.  He grabbed one of the butt-plugs and
rammed it up her arse.  She screamed and rolled over.  She was clutching
her stomach and was clearly in pain.  "You'll adjust easier with this out
of you." Omar said as he pulled the big dildo from her pussy and tossed it
on the counter.  A lot of her pain subsided and it was her throbbing
sphincter that was now her immediate concern.  Rani was sobbing as she
watched her daughter try to accommodate the invader up her arse.

   "My poor baby." Sobbed Rani.  "My sweet little girl...  My poor
Sherbanu..."

   "Yeah bitch...  It doesn't take a brain surgeon to work out what I'm
gonna do to that Paki slut daughter of yours...  But don't worry too much
about her until you've solved your own problems...  I won't tell you again
slut...  Now get back to work on my dick." Omar had turned into the evil
black monster of every husband's worst nightmare and I was watching every
stroke!  Sherbanu was so horny that she was now fingering herself and had
obviously adapted well to the butt-plug in her arse.  Rani was squeezing,
relaxing...  squeezing, relaxing...  squeezing, relaxing as Omar berated
her.  "Squeeze that black dick...  that feels good slut...  milk my baby
juice into your tight Paki cunt...  Tell me you like that black dick... 
tell me you want black cum...  tell me you want my baby...  tell me you're
a slut for my black dick..."

   "Please stop talking to me like that; I am a respected member of my
community and as soon as you're dislodged from within me, I'll be right out
that door with my daughter and you won't see us ever again!"

   "Excuse me Miss pillar of fuckin' society, but aren't you the one that
has my dick stuck up her cunt and is trying to make me cum in her...SO GET
WITH THE PROGRAM you fuckin' hypocritical Paki slut!"

   With that exchange, Omar started thrashing Rani's arse-cheeks.  SMACK,
SMACK, SMACK, SPANK, SMACK!  He kept it up until both cheeks were red raw.
With each stroke, Rani instinctively clenched all her muscles in the lower
torso and upper leg, including her pussy.  This brought Omar significantly
closer to orgasm.  He was really enjoying playing his role as the big
bad-ass black master.  He could easily have thrashed Rani's arse as soon as
his dick got lodged in her pussy and could have been free within a couple
of minutes, but he wanted to humiliate her in front of her daughter.  Once
humbled, she could be controlled.

   "Come on bitch...  milk the cum from my cock...  Do you want my seed?"

   He smacked her again.  "Answer me!" He insisted, smacking her arse twice
more.  "Do you want my seed inside you?"

   "No, I mustn't..." She moaned.

   WHACK!  He spanked her again and repeated the question.

   "Yes." She then replied, realising that Omar wanted to hear her talk
dirty.

   "Yes what?...  Tell me bitch..." "I want your seed...  I want your seed
in me..."

   "Do you want my baby?...  Tell me..."

   "Yes," She cried.  "Give me your seed...  I want your baby..."

   "Good girl." He purred.  "That's it, squeeze me harder with that tight
cunt of yours.  Make me cum in you...  Make me cum you slut." Rani jerked
as she felt his emission flood her womb.  Both of them were groaning and
Omar was soon semi-erect.  He slowly pulled his dick half out of her pussy
and a large quantity of fluid poured out and splashed loudly on the floor.
But he rammed his semi-erect phallus back up her and started shafting her,
bringing his cock back to full power again.  "What are you doing?" Rani
asked nervously.

   "Well, since you did such a good job of fucking my dick with your pussy,
I think it only fair of me to give you a wholesome fuck in return." Omar
grinned.  "Hold on for the ride of your life, here comes the Kingston
piledriver!" Omar started to really pound poor Rani from behind.  She was
getting tossed around again like a rag doll, but this time she was getting
full length cock-strokes pistoning in and out of her so fast that the sound
of his balls slapping her clit sounded like someone giving applause.  It
was also one of the wettest fucks I've ever seen.  Omar started to break
things up a bit.  He changed pace and depth to get Rani to start begging
him to fuck her.  It didn't take long.  Rani was soon begging for his cock,
his cum and to be fucked in the arse.  Omar was also getting her to beg for
her to watch him do the same to her daughter.  By now, she wasn't playing
Omar's word games any more.  She was getting the fucking of her life and
didn't want it to stop.  She started to talk dirty because it was now
turning her on, not because that's what Omar wanted from her..

   "Do you still want it up your arse slut?" Asked Omar.  "Yes please... 
take me up my arse...  please fuck my arse." Rani replied enthusiastically.
"OK bitch, you asked for it...  but you're gonna need some preparation."
Said Omar as he waived me over and said to me.  "Warm up her arse for me
while I check out this other Paki bitch right here." Omar pulled out his
massive erection.  It was covered in froth as if someone had dolloped
whipped cream on it.  He went over to Sherbanu and unplugged her arse. 
"Hey slut...  Paki cunt...  Are you ready for your master's cock?" He
growled at Sherbanu.  She whimpered what I thought was a yes.  Not that it
mattered as Omar already had half his monster dick up her pussy.  He lunged
forward, so that he went balls-deep and then withdrew.  His dick was black
and shiny again.  "Will you take a look at that..." Omar laughed.  "This
little Paki slut has cleaned all of her mama's cum off my dick with her
cunt...  now isn't that sweet of her." Omar grabbed Sherbanu's legs and
placed her ankles on his shoulders.

   "Oh no." I muttered into Rani's ear.  "He's going to give her the
jack-hammer.  Her pussy's going to be dog meat by the time he's finished
with her.  Sweet little Sherbanu's not going to be so 'little' after that."
"But it's worth it for her to get a real man...  He's just so...  my god, I
need him in me again..." She replied.  Well that straightened it out for
me. Rani had genuinely turned into a slut for his black cock in less than
an hour!...  and she wanted her daughter to be the same!  I nuzzled my
erection up to her arse, grabbed her hips and fucked her as hard as I
could. She bucked and squealed.  I told her to stop her play acting as I'd
seen the photos of her and her husband and knew that she was no anal
virgin. Mind you, I don't think her dentist husband was fucking her as hard
as I was.  I would be lying if I said that I wasn't crying inside at the
sight of my girlfriend on the receiving end of Omar's punishing ordeal.  At
the same time, it was still the sexiest thing I've ever seen and so my
feelings were very mixed about it.  Sherbanu was getting pummelled with
Omar's monster cock.  His prick was a blur as he pistoned in and out of
her. She had her ankles crossed behind Omar's head and had lifted her arse
off the counter.  She had also braced herself with her hands tightly
clutching the edge of the counter.

   Omar had also opened the blouse section of Sherbanu's sari and had been
pawing her tits.  It was great to see them bounce around and ripple like
jellies.  Sherbanu had completely lost it...  she was on a different
planet...  she was brought back into consciousness with a prod up the arse
as Omar's back door invasion commenced.  I couldn't hold back anymore and
spurted my load up Rani's arse.  I got hold of the butt-plug that was still
on the counter.  "I think you'll be needing this now...  It's what all
fashionable Paki choot sluts are wearing these days." I growled in Rani's
ear and as a final expression of contempt, I punched the butt-plug home. 
She screamed as this action snapped her sphincter wide open and shut again
in a split second.

   "Kind of gives you a ring-of-fire in your arse, doesn't it?" I jeered as
I spanked her arse and made a retreat back to my observation position. 
After a couple of minutes, Omar pulled out of Sherbanu's arse and went back
to Rani.  He whipped out her butt-plug and rammed his monster up her arse.
After five minutes of 'the treatment', he went back to Sherbanu and plugged
her pussy again.  Omar got both of them to kneel on all-fours side by side.
He took turns ramming his monster up each of their holes, swapping from
mother to daughter and back again.

   "It's time for your slutty little Paki cunt to get anointed with some of
your master's precious love juice." He told Sherbanu as he worked her into
a frenzy.  I realised that he had no plans of withdrawing, Omar fully
intended to fill these ladies with his cum.  He didn't need to make
Sherbanu beg for his cum, she was already pleading for it.  He shot his
load deep into her pussy.  He lay on top of her for a minute before pulling
out.  Again, copious amounts of juices splashed out, cum pouring in strings
right down to the floor.  Omar pulled out a video camera and started
filming as he got both Rani and Sherbanu to suck his monstrous black dick
back to hardness.  He then made me film them as they screwed in every
conceivable position.  He got them to say things to the camera as he
pounded them, such as "I'm a Paki slut...  please fuck me balls deep with
your big black dick".  After that, he told me to leave and as I left, Omar
was pounding my girlfriend from behind as her mother looked on in approval.
My one wild day had backfired on me.  After this had happened, my role was
mainly to act as a respectable front for their activities with Omar.

   Both Rani and Sherbanu are Omar's faithful Paki sluts and whore on his
command in exchange for a taste of his big black monster cock.  Rani and
Sherbanu are both pregnant with Omar's babies.  They now want me to marry
Sherbanu to act as father to the child when its born.  Omar says he's going
to keep screwing both of them.  I don't know what to do.