5 comments/ 52743 views/ 23 favorites Indian MILF Ch. 01 By: vslaser About the Author and the story: I am not a professional writer nor am I a person who writes stories regularly. I am the common next door man you would come across on a regular basis. Polite and well mannered, I contain the extreme sex drive I have within myself. My interests in kinky sex extend to the non-consent genre and are despised by majority. Although my liking is for such rough sex and BDSM, I do not torture anyone and do not intend to bring any of this to reality. In fact my blood boils when I hear of incidents where women or girls are raped. Yet, there is a part of me that wants to safely imagine such scenes without really causing harm to anyone either physically or mentally. I know that I managed to thoroughly confuse you on what kind of a person I am. Maybe I have two personalities. One that wants to live and let live and enjoy life and despises rape to the fullest and the other that wants to imagine in a safe manner some really gruesome and humiliating gang rape scenes. My intent of writing some of the imaginations and scenes down is not to encourage people with extreme mentality to cause harm to people or to leer at women. I am trying to satisfy my imaginative urges through writing and yet remain the man I want to be – polite and well mannered. Agreeing to go to Indian B Grade Adult Movie: On a Friday, Anita receives a phone call from her dearest friend from her school days, Priya. Anita is very excited to hear from her friend. For many days they have been discussing Priya's ensuing marriage. Priya: Hey Anita! Great news! I am getting married next month. Anita: Congrats yar... That's really very good news. How do you plan to enjoy your last few days as a single girl? Priya: You know I always wanted to watch an Indian B-grade movie in a shoddy adult theatre. Anita: Hey mad or what! That's too risky. What if someone sees us there? What would we do if someone makes some advances? Priya: Please ANITA. Our school time friend has his own shoddy theatre outside the town. He can let us in after the movie begins. We can get into the balcony area where no one else will be sitting. We will be safe. It's all arranged please come with me. ANITA: Hey this is too risky. I am not sure I want to do this. Please yar think of some less risky ways of celebrating. After long discussion, Priya manages to convince ANITA to join her to the adult theatre. Kumar's fantasy: The land line telephone is ringing but Kumar is too busy watching the latest B-grade movie. He did not want to miss the sex scene he was watching. The heroine was getting raped in the ass by the villain in the scene and he was enjoying the rape scene. Kumar watches all the movies that he buys for his theatre in advance and shags to the scenes he likes in the movie. His wife has to face the brunt of his excitement from those scenes every night. He fucks her in every way he watches in these B-grade movies. She gets surplus saree blouses stitched just so that he can tear some of them apart recreating rape scenes from the movies with her. He also has some foreign friend from Nigeria who is very much into his movies. Many times he considered watching his wife getting fucked by his huge 10" cock. Since his wife was not very attractive Indian woman, his Nigerian friend did not show much interest in her when he introduced her to them as his wife. The incessant ring of the telephone woke him up from his trans imagining a huge black cock going into his wife's ass making her scream for mercy. 'Hello!' he said in a very irritated voice. Priya: Hey Kumar, Priya here. Kumar now in a more controlled tone: Yes would be bride what can I do for you? Priya: Kumar, I finally gathered the courage to take up your offer to watch some B-grade movie at your theatre provided you can ensure that we don't end up in trouble. Kumar: Hmmm... good... now who is 'WE'? we talked about you watching the movie. Priya: Kumar you know I cant dare to do such a thing alone. Kumar: Come on! Would you fuck you if you came alone? Priya: Stop it Kumar! I need some support right! I convinced a mutual friend of ours to come with me. Kumar: Priya I am not ready to give any special treatment to a guy who is your body guard just because you don't trust me. Kumar was getting frustrated. He was hoping to secretly watch Priya masturbate or do something sexy if she watches the B-grade movie alone. He did not want a male companion with her to remind him that he can only watch while her male partner can fuck her. Priya: Not a male! You know Anita and I have been thickest of friends all life. I convinced her to come along. Kumar's heart started racing. He always hoped to have a go at ANITA. She was the sexiest girl in the class and he stood no chance thanks to his ugly face. He knew Anita did not like him for his looks and for his inclination for porn. He was surprised Anita has agreed to come along to a B-grade movie that too to his cinema. The scene from the movie he was watching was still playing in front of him with the sound turned off. He rewound the scene to where the villain rapes the heroine's ass. His imagination of his wife being raped that hard by black cock got replaced by Anita's ass being raped by his Nigerian friend and his entire battalion of 15 friends waiting for a chance. The renewed scene made him bring his cock out and whilst still on phone with Priya he started masturbating. Priya: Kumar! She shouted.. Priya: Are you still there? What happened? Kumar: err.. Sorry Priya I got disturbed by some business related document here. I cant believe Anita has agreed to join you to watch an adult film. Does she know this is not a movie on Ramayan? Kumar laughed at himself. Priya: Hey don't make fun of my friend. She is prim and proper and that's why she kept herself from pricks at school. You know her! I managed to convince her just to make myself feel better. Kumar: Ok Ok Priya! I will arrange for the viewing tomorrow if that's fine for you. We are releasing a new movie tonight since today is Friday. The main rush should be tonight. Tomorrow many of my customers will be busy drinking themselves to death. Priya: Sounds like a plan Kumar. Please make sure that you take care of our safety. Kumar with a wry smile on his face: Oh yes I will take care of you. Kumar replaced the receiver to its place. He was still masturbating imagining ANITA getting her ass raped. He wanted to call his friend but could not stop himself from masturbating. He continued for a few more minutes and ended by imagining ANITA taking all his cum on her face. Even the imagination was driving him crazy. Once done, he went online to look for ANITA's photographs on facebook. He found one with her family. He cut the picture to keep her face in view and saved the picture. He then called his friend. Kumar: hello captain! How is your military training going on? Are your cadets learning anything new? Do they need some local liquor to start learning? Captain Kurt: Hey Kumar! Yes they are doing fine. A little bit of local liquor and some local ass would not harm them. They are going gaga over the local prostitute I took them to last night. Kumar: You took them to the red light area? Captain Kurt: yes... They loved the middle aged prostitute there.. she seemed to be a popular one. After we 15 fucked her crazy there were other customers waiting for her outside. She was some fucking great Indian ass I should say. Kumar: Wow 15 huge dicks and she still continued? Kurt: No way man... she collapsed after we were done. She said she never had so much fucking in her life. Imagine that coming from a whore! Haha.... We paid her earnings for 3 days. I don't think she can get back into business for 3 days atleast. Her pussy was swollen red at the end. Kumar: Wow did you guys fuck Kamala? On of my customers was complaining that Kamala is not available for some time. She is the hottest item in that area. Gets the highest pay. Kurt: Yes mate that's the whore. Kumar's heart was racing. Kamala was about his age and had a decent figure. She was the whore on maximum demand in the red light area. Kumar knew that Kamala was nowhere close to being as beautiful as ANITA is. Anita is a very high class lady and she maintains her stature that way. She wears high quality clothes and behaves in a very polished manner. If what he is imagining comes true, Kurt's men will ravish her so much that ANITA will have to be admitted in a hospital. Kurt: Kumar! What are you thinking mate? Are you lost? Kumar waking up from his sexy thoughts: Err... no no.... Do you guys want to watch the latest release I got? Its releasing tonight. Kurt: Of course! Nothing like watching beautiful Indian women get fucked. Should I bring my gang tonight? Kumar: Kurt I think it's a good idea to arrange it tomorrow. But tonight we should meet for a few drinks just you and me what do you say? Kurt: What do you have in your mind you perverted bastard? I already told you I am not interested in your wife. I am sorry mate. Kumar: No that's not it. Come over at 11 tonight and I will tell you what it is. Kurt: Ok mate. The whisky is on me. Kurt and Kumar: Kumar shifted from the B-grade Indian movies to hard core porn websites by night. He shagged many times playing anal and first time anal scenes while watching at ANITA's picture and dropped his cum on her picture. By now her face was virtually covered in cum. He could not stop shagging to her. He kept referring to her in his mind as the whore the bitch. Just when he came on ANITA's picture, his office phone rang. It was his wife. Mrs Kumar: Hello Kumar. What time will you be home? I made your favourite fish curry. Kumar: Hey my bitch. I will be home by midnight. Try to get some sleep by then. I am in mood to fuck your brains out. Keep some baby oil ready. Mrs Kumar: What happened tonight? Looks like you liked the new release. OK I'll be ready my master. Mrs Kumar understood his sex drive and liked to play along by being the submissive he wants her to be. Kumar; now very excited: OK whore be ready for this dick. Kumar put the receiver down and just then Kurt entered the office. Kurt: You seem to be in mood to bang Mrs Kumar very hard tonight. What happened? Kumar: If I tell you whats in my mind, you will go mad and will be in mood to bang some whore too. Kurt: Whats my perv friend cooking up in his mind? Kumar: Listen Kurt. I will come straight to the point. I know you like ravaging beautiful Indian women. To the extent that they cant get back on their feet for days Kurt: of course I do man Kumar throws ANITA's picture (fresh one without cum on it) in front of Kurt. Kumar: How is this one? Kurt stares at the picture for a few seconds. Those beautiful eyes, those sexy lips and the flawless complexion! Kurt's 10" long dick was already getting hard. Kurt: What is this man? Is this some sort of a sick joke of yours? Kumar: Haha Kurt... If I bring this woman to this theatre, would you like to fuck her? Kurt: Seriously? This one here? She looks like some high class homely woman. Kumar: Come on Kurt. Answer me. Will you fuck her? Kurt: Man not just me.. I will get her fucked by my whole unit. She is too sexy to let go. Cant see any of her figure but even if the figure is not the best her face more than makes up for it. Kumar: What if she does not consent to it? Kurt after a short thought: Man I am here on a secret mission. I am officially not here and neither is my unit. Even if we rape the heck out of her, she can not prove that it was us. We would rape her till she faints and then wake her up and rape her further. Kumar's dick started raising again. But he wanted to save this one for his wife. His mind was onto something more fun. Kumar: Ok Kurt, I will get her here but on one condition. Kurt: Anything man.. Tell me what you need Kumar: As you already know, I want to see you fuck my wife. Kurt is at loss of words. He wants to bang Anita really bad but did not want to get involved in Kumar's family matters. That's the main reason why he was avoiding getting into Mrs Kumar's pants. Mrs Kumar was not the best looking woman he has seen but she is no worse than the prostitutes he and his battalion have been fucking. Kurt: Look Kumar I don't want to get involved in your family matters. Kumar: That's the offer mate take it or leave it. Kurt and Kumar agree to fuck Mrs Kumar together. Kumar never did it with another man present and so was excited with the offer. They reach Kumar's home. At home Mrs Kumar is getting ready for a hard core session with her husband oblivious of the fact that Kurt was going to join them. She never liked the idea of a black dick entering her pussy. When her husband fucked her in the ass she could barely tolerate the pain. She used to tolerate his 6 inch dick just to satisfy him. She was not one of those who got orgasm from anal penetration. As Mrs Kumar opened the door, she was flabbergasted to see Kurt with Kumar. She was dressed in a very small micro mini skirt and bra for her husband and did not expect anyone else to come home at this hour. She instinctively reached for the curtain and hid her boobs from their view. Kumar took her to the side and told her what his plan was. She did not like it but after some threatening and persuasion, she agreed to have sex with Kurt but very slowly and in the pussy only. Mrs Kumar gets destroyed: The three of them enter Kumar's bedroom. There is a huge LED TV in their bedroom. Kumar turns it on and inserts a pen drive. He spent a lot of time in his office morphing ANITA's pictures into nude pictures. The TV starts playing her images in a loop. Before Mrs Kumar protests, Kumar unceremoniously gets her naked. Kumar sits in a chair by the side of the bed. Kumar: Kurt. Imagine this bitch (pointing to Mrs Kumar) is ANITA. Show me how you would fuck her. Mrs Kumar feels totally humiliated. Not only has Kumar brought a black man to fuck her in front of her husband but he is also asking him to imagine her as someone else. (The fucking is written in past tense for convenience) Kurt got his already hard dick out. With no further invitation needed, Kurt grabbed Mrs Kumar by her hair. She opened her mouth in a suppressed scream when Kurt spit right into her mouth. He misses her mouth slightly and the spit landed on her face as well as in her mouth. This filled her with mixed feeling of disgust and humiliation. Kurt pushed Mrs Kumar onto her knees with so much force that she could not believe a man could be that strong. He started fucking Mrs Kumar's face with the huge black dick. She hated black dicks and so was feeling more aversion than she would have if Kumar were fucking her face. She liked to please Kumar by getting her face fucked by him but this was altogether a new thing. Kurt's dick was not only totally black but also so big that her mouth already started hurting. Kurt was not even looking at her face. His eyes were fixed onto the screen at Anita's pictures. Her gag reflexes as Kurt fucked her face were not even acknowledged. After a few minutes of this ordeal, Kurt lifted her with one hand and set her up on all fours. She found Kumar's 6" dick too large for doggy style fucking. Now she was going to get fucked like a dog by this huge 10" black dick that too while he fantasises on some other woman and all this in front of her own husband. She felt very degraded. The thought of her husband made her glance towards the chair. He had his dick in his hand and was shagging furiously. To her horror he was shagging to ANITA's images not to his own wife who was naked ready to get fucked like a road side dog. Kurt pulled her hair back and spoke into her ear with a growling voice. Kurt: Look whore this is going to hurt but Kumar wanted to see how I would fuck that bitch and this is a sample. So fucking take it. While he was speaking he was applying baby oil to his dick. The moment he completed his sentence, he pushed his dick directly into Mrs Kumar's ass. He did not care for her pussy. She was not expecting to be fucked up the ass with this monster. She let out a scream. Kumar's dick was painful but this was pain beyond her imagination. Added to that Kurt was not being merciful. He was fucking her like a toy. He held her by her shoulders and raised her upper body up. Kumar moved in front of her to watch her expression. Kurt started pounding Mrs Kumar's ass so hard that she was now shouting at the peak of her voice. She almost lost her voice shouting like that. She was trying to move away from Kurt but his military hold was too strong for her. Kurt fucked her like that for some time. It felt like ages to her. He pulled his dick out at last. The dick was covered in some blood from her anus. He inserted it straight into her mouth. She never did an ass to mouth before but she was too exhausted to protest. He fucked her face a few more time before cumming loads of cum inside her mouth. He even spurted some on her face after so much going down her throat. Mrs Kumar lay face down on the bed crying in pain. Her ass was literally torn apart. She was slightly bleeding in the ass. Kumar applied some cream to her ass. She did not know what was going on. Kumar turned her around and was about to enter her pussy. He knew she could not take even a slight touch in her ass now. Mrs Kumar: Please Kumar. I am totally finished. Please leave me for tonight. Kumar: Shut up bitch. Look at all the cum on your face. You are a whore now. You have no right. Shut up and let me cum too. He fucked her mercilessly in her pussy and when he was finished he did no cum on or in Mrs Kumar. He took a copy of ANITA's picture out and came on the picture. This was very debasing for Mrs Kumar. She tried to stand up to go to the bathroom and clean up but her legs and ass hurt too much for her to move. She lay there in pain. That's when Kumar started inserting his fingers one by one into her pussy. He inserted his whole wrist into her pussy now. He was fist fucking her. She had no stamina but the pain made her scream. To her astonishment Kurt was ready for a second round of fucking. He pushed Kumar away and started inserting his dick in her pussy. It was no less than Kumar's fisting. She had no option but to lay there and let him do as he wished. Finally after some time of fucking her, Kurt came on her face again.