Mazhabi Erotica - My Swinging Parents - Part 1 - Hindú bull dominates my Ammi
Disclaimer: BE WARNED - this is an interfaith sex story that might just have something to offend anyone and everyone.
If you are offended, keep two things in mind:
First, none of this is real. These are all fictitious characters and situations. Nobody is actually getting hurt or degraded.
Secondly, it's meant to entertain so lighten up.
This is an extreme hardcore, rough-sex erotica. This story involves sexual domination, humiliation and degradation of women (and men) of a particular religion. Do not read this story if such theme makes you uncomfortable.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN PERIL.
My name’s Zaheer and this is a true story about what happened when my parents and I went on vacation earlier this year.
My parents are Waseem and Shabnam Ahmad. My ammi Shabnam Ahmad is a bit of a MILF and looks pretty great for 38-she works out 6 times a week. Shabnam has long, straight, silky black hair, C cup mammeys and is 5 ft 4 and weighs about 52kg.
Earlier this year my parents and I went and stayed with close family friends, the Sharma’s, at their three story mansion. My dad Waseem and Vikram Sharma went to college together and my ammi Shabnam and Vikram’s wife Priya became naturally close many years ago.
Vikram uncle was very successful financially, and is in better shape than my dad, he’s in very tight muscular shape. Priya aunty has medium length hair, D-cup big mammeys, is 5’5 and weighs about 55 kg.
So anyways, the Sharma’s have two daughters but they are only 8 and 6 so I was left with no one to hang out with. Still, the house was amazing complete with a Jacuzzi hot tub, billiard room, and oh yeah, I got my own room on the first floor. My parents got the guest bedroom on the second floor and the Sharma’s naturally stayed in the master bedroom on the third, across the hall from the room shared by the two young girls.
At first I wasn’t excited but little did I know I would be seeing some of the hottest and kinkiest sides of my parents ever on this trip.
Two days into the vacation, I got out of bed and spotted ammi and Priya aunty sitting on beach chairs by the Sharma’s backyard garden sipping morning chai.
“Arrey relax yaar! It’ll be so fun Shabnam! Ufff I can’t believe your thinking about chickening out…”, I heard Priya aunty’s voice.
“are you sure it won’t be awkward?” asked my ammi almost playfully.
“umm HELLO, we’ll be in the same room. What’s wrong, Shabnam? don’t you think my Vikram’s handsome?” Priya aunty asked my ammi.
“arrey nahin…. ufff Allah I think we both know he’s very handsome… but...he probably doesn’t even want to… he loves you Priya!” My ammi said as the two turned onto their backs to get more direct sun.
“yes, he loves me but he WANTS you, Shabnam… and besides, it’ll be hot hooking up with Waseem” Priya aunty giggled playfully.
“so?” Priya aunty asked after a long silence.
“so what?” ammi asked with a smile.
“so are we going to swap our mards tonight or are you going to be a murga?” asked Priya aunty.
“I’ll do it” ammi said after awhile.
“ohhhh yay! this is going to be fun!” Priya aunty laughed.
I nervously tip toed back into the house, my heart beating fast. What had I just heard? Could this be real? Were the two couples, Múslim and Hindú, going to have sex with the others spouse in front of each other? I knew I would have to spy on them that night.
interfaith, cuckold, swinging, blowjob, cheating, voyeurism, wife sharing,
Part of "The Bindaaspur Chronicles - a Mazhabi Erotica Series"
Disclaimer: BE WARNED - this is an interfaith sex story that might just have something to offend anyone and everyone.
If you are offended, keep two things in mind:
First, none of this is real. These are all fictitious characters and situations. Nobody is actually getting hurt or degraded.
Secondly, it's meant to entertain so lighten up.
This is an extreme hardcore, rough-sex erotica. This story involves sexual domination, humiliation and degradation of women (and men) of a particular religion. Do not read this story if such theme makes you uncomfortable.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN PERIL.
My name’s Zaheer and this is a true story about what happened when my parents and I went on vacation earlier this year.
My parents are Waseem and Shabnam Ahmad. My ammi Shabnam Ahmad is a bit of a MILF and looks pretty great for 38-she works out 6 times a week. Shabnam has long, straight, silky black hair, C cup mammeys and is 5 ft 4 and weighs about 52kg.
Earlier this year my parents and I went and stayed with close family friends, the Sharma’s, at their three story mansion. My dad Waseem and Vikram Sharma went to college together and my ammi Shabnam and Vikram’s wife Priya became naturally close many years ago.
Vikram uncle was very successful financially, and is in better shape than my dad, he’s in very tight muscular shape. Priya aunty has medium length hair, D-cup big mammeys, is 5’5 and weighs about 55 kg.
So anyways, the Sharma’s have two daughters but they are only 8 and 6 so I was left with no one to hang out with. Still, the house was amazing complete with a Jacuzzi hot tub, billiard room, and oh yeah, I got my own room on the first floor. My parents got the guest bedroom on the second floor and the Sharma’s naturally stayed in the master bedroom on the third, across the hall from the room shared by the two young girls.
At first I wasn’t excited but little did I know I would be seeing some of the hottest and kinkiest sides of my parents ever on this trip.
Two days into the vacation, I got out of bed and spotted ammi and Priya aunty sitting on beach chairs by the Sharma’s backyard garden sipping morning chai.
“Arrey relax yaar! It’ll be so fun Shabnam! Ufff I can’t believe your thinking about chickening out…”, I heard Priya aunty’s voice.
“are you sure it won’t be awkward?” asked my ammi almost playfully.
“umm HELLO, we’ll be in the same room. What’s wrong, Shabnam? don’t you think my Vikram’s handsome?” Priya aunty asked my ammi.
“arrey nahin…. ufff Allah I think we both know he’s very handsome… but...he probably doesn’t even want to… he loves you Priya!” My ammi said as the two turned onto their backs to get more direct sun.
“yes, he loves me but he WANTS you, Shabnam… and besides, it’ll be hot hooking up with Waseem” Priya aunty giggled playfully.
“so?” Priya aunty asked after a long silence.
“so what?” ammi asked with a smile.
“so are we going to swap our mards tonight or are you going to be a murga?” asked Priya aunty.
“I’ll do it” ammi said after awhile.
“ohhhh yay! this is going to be fun!” Priya aunty laughed.
I nervously tip toed back into the house, my heart beating fast. What had I just heard? Could this be real? Were the two couples, Múslim and Hindú, going to have sex with the others spouse in front of each other? I knew I would have to spy on them that night.