Hello, friends, I am your Piya, today again I have come to tell you a sex story whose name is "Shopkeeper Fuck My Mother In The Absence Of Father".
Hello, friends, I am your Piya, today again I have come to tell you a sex story of a boy whose name is “Shopkeeper Fuck My Mother In The Absence Of Father”.
Friends, My name is Avinash, everyone at home calls me Avi. I am a young man of 21 years. I have been reading stories of intuition for a long time. Now when I read the story, I also masturbate.
Now you will say what is so special about it. All the readers who read stories on Antarvasana.com, mostly do it by hand, be it a boy, a man, a girl, a woman or an elderly person, this is a normal thing. But many things happened in my life, which were not normal, which made me abnormal.
Now what happened, I am going to tell you all that, it is a matter of the beginning, but even after that many such things happened, which changed my life.
I live with my mother, father, and elder sister. My sister is 2 years older than me. This thing happened about four years ago, when we had built our new house.
Father was in the army and often his posting was somewhere outside.
Father had got the house built, but its boundary wall i.e. the outer wall could not be built. The back side of our house was open, but there was nothing special in the back house, only a cow was tied up.
Mother used to extract her milk in the morning and evening. We used to keep some milk for ourselves and sell some. Due to this, there was also an income of money in the house.
The cow was also kept because the father used to think that if there is milk in the house, then the children will be healthy.
Mother’s habit was that she used to extract milk at 5 in the morning and once at 5 in the evening. Mother used to wear a suit in the evening, but in the morning she was always in a nightie.
When she used to extract milk, she used to lift her nightie up to her knees, put the bucket under the cow, and extract the milk by pulling its udder.
Some houses in the neighborhood used to take milk from us in the morning, some in the evening. Some women used to come, some men used to come. There were also one or two men who often used to joke with the mother.
From his words, it seemed in his eyes, as if he was not looking at the mother with a good eye. But we were young, we did not understand these things.
There was a shop in our neighborhood right next to the house. The shopkeeper used to keep grocery items in his shop. But behind the shop was his godown, in which he kept straw.
Often both brother, sister, and mother also used to go to his shop to get many things. That Shopkeeper(Lala) used to love us too and used to talk Mother with great love.
Once he came to our house and said to mother – Sister-in-law, give us half a liter of milk too, we will also make our own tea and drink it.
Mother asked father for this, then father said yes.
From the next month, Lala also started taking milk from our house and in exchange for milk, he would send straw for the cow. (Shopkeeper Fuck My Mother)
To get straw, sometimes I, and sometimes mother used to bring straw from the godown behind his shop. But there was one thing that Lala always used to come in the morning to get milk.
When the mother used to lift her nightie and sit to extract milk, a big round shape of the body was formed when she sat in her tight nightie.
Of course I was young, but I understood this much. As Lala used to look at mother. If the neck of mother’s nightie was at the back, then her fair back would have been visible. And if it was ahead, then a lot of cleavage of their Big Boobs was visible.
Lala stares at mother, but mother doesn’t know if he likes it, or if she doesn’t care about it at all. But Lala was getting closer to Mother’s Day by day. I used to feel bad about this, Didi also did not like this thing. But if we tell our mother, then how can we tell?
Whenever we wanted to eat something, Mother would send us to Lala’s shop and Lala would also feed us free chocolate or chips, etc.
He used to feed me for free, but sometimes he used to touch Didi here and there, and in greed for food, even Didi does not feel bad about this.
My heart would also like to touch and see the bumps on Didi’s body. Earlier, her T-shirt used to be straight like mine, but now it started rising from the chest.
Two small bulges were visible. Mother’s bulge was very big, but sisters were also made from small samosas.
Once our cow cried a lot, and she also kept on moaning all night. When Lala came to get milk in the morning, he started asking Mother – your cow is moaning a lot, what’s the matter?
Mother said- I don’t know brother, she is troubling me a lot since yesterday.
Lala looked around the cow and then looked at the mother, he put a finger of his hand in the rear of our cow and moved a little back and forth.
The cow fell silent. Lala smiled in a big way after seeing my mother and said – Aji, she needs it. Look, she became calm just by the finger. It will have to be stitched.
Mother also understood. She said – Now where should I take it?
Lala said – Hey sister-in-law, I have a friend, let’s get him attached to the cow.
That day he took our cow in the afternoon and brought it back in the evening.
Lala came back and said to Mother – Sister-in-law, your cow seemed very thirsty, it stood completely silent, the cow came very comfortably and did its work. Agreed within a minute.
When mother shyly passed by Lala, Lala said – You don’t know when will you understand.
Mother turned and saw Lala and went away smiling.
That day I think, maybe the relationship between Mother and Lala started.
The next day the mother washed the clothes and put some clothes on the terrace to dry. That day one of Mother’s panty flew and fell at Lala’s house, so Mother sent me to pick it up. When I went, Lala was sitting in his shop
And she was keeping mother’s panty in her lap.
If I speak according to today’s understanding, then he was keeping mother’s panty on his cock.
I said to Lala – give mother clothes.
So he gave me two chocolates and said – Hey, I had to take more stuff too, tell your mother, come and take your stuff and take your clothes too.
I came home and told my mother. Don’t know why Mother smiled a lot and then asked us to do our homework and went to Lala’s shop.
Mother came back from there after about an hour, but Mother had only her panty in her hand and no other luggage. But there was one thing, that is, Mother was very happy.
Now, due to father being in the army, he used to come home only once or twice a year. Mother used to sleep with us. In winter, my mother often used to sleep by sticking me with her.
So often my mother’s big boobs would be attached to my face, or sometimes when she would lie down on my back, she would sleep with her big butts close to my waist.
Even then I used to feel that my cock would get stiff, but I would keep a little distance from my mother in fear. But then my heart longed to touch and see my mother.
Gradually, Lala became very interfering in our house. Now he used to scold us like our father. We children also always missed our father, which was fulfilled by Lala. (Shopkeeper Fuck My Mother)
But he used to show more love for Didi because, on the pretext of love for Didi, he used to touch her.
Almost 2 years had passed. Now Mother had started putting both of us siblings to sleep in separate rooms. The reason for this was that sometimes Lala used to come to our house even at night. I came to know about this much later.
One day in the summer days at night I felt the urge to urinate. When I woke up, I got up and went to the bathroom.
But even before going to the bathroom, I saw that Didi was looking at something in Mummy’s room and she was moving something inside her salwar with her hand.
I asked Didi – what are you doing here?
So he scolded me and chased me away. But my heart did not agree. I felt that there is something that Didi is watching.
I also wanted to see it, so I went there again. Didi’s salwar had now fallen, she was still rubbing her swollen place with her hands.
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I also went near and stood. Didi saw me and said with irritation – what is it?
I said – what are you looking at, I also want to see.
Didi said – Take me and see you too.
I looked through the window glass, the inside view was something else. My mother was completely naked inside and Lala was also naked along with her.
Mummy had raised her legs in the air and Lala was hitting Mummy’s waist. I understood this much, but what were they doing?
I asked Didi – what are they doing?
Didi caught hold of my cock and told me that Lala had put his cock in Mother.
I asked – what happens with this?
She said – Asshole… The elders enjoy it a lot.
I asked – and what are you doing?
She said – I am enjoying myself.
I asked – how?
He took my hand and placed it on her pussy and told me how. She let me put my big finger inside her pussy. When I started doing it slowly, Didi enjoyed it.
She said – do it faster.
But I didn’t like all this, rather it seemed very strange. When I did not do it properly, Didi removed me and started doing it herself.
I also stood nearby, sometimes looking at my mother inside and sometimes outside looking at my sister. But I did not know when my Cock also stood up. (Shopkeeper Fuck My Mother)
I told Didi – Didi, look what happened to him?
My sister caught hold of my Cock and saw – You have stood up. Listen, let’s do what Mother is doing.
I shook my head yes. Didi lay there on the floor, I also lay on top of her.
Didi said – Now put your Cock inside me.
I tried a lot, but every time I felt a lot of pain and could not even be inserted.
Didi beat me up and chased me away from there. I came back and slept on my bed.
Since my sister and I used to sleep together, Didi often started teasing my cock. My Cock would have become very tight just by touching her hand.
Then I also used to suppress Didi’s boobs. We both brothers and sisters would often fall asleep while playing with each other like this.
I sucked Didi’s boobs many times, when she used to rub her pussy with her hand, she used to ask me to suck boobs and would pull me a lot by holding my cock.
The place under Didi’s pussy used to get very wet. She used to hug me very tightly. She used to suck my cock in her mouth, she used to get her pussy licked too. But I don’t like all that, so I used to refuse.
Yes, I would love to play with Didi’s boobs and suck her. Sometimes I used to feel that my mother’s boobs are bigger than my sister’s, how much fun it would be to suck and smother them. But Lala used to suck them, used to suppress them.
After that, I saw many more times when Lala used to come at night, and both my sister and I used to watch. Mummy used to suck Lala’s thick black Cock or say cock.. with it in her mouth. Lala also licks Mummy’s pussy. (Shopkeeper Fuck My Mother)
Now I was starting to understand this whole game. But during this time Didi had a boyfriend. Now Didi did not say anything to me. Perhaps she had started getting everything done by her boyfriend.
Earlier I used to often play with Didi’s mother, but now she does not even touch my hand. Now whenever Lala used to come, the light in Mother’s room would also go off. Neither did I see anything of my mother, nor did my sister allow me to do anything.
There was a big problem
Mummy and Lala’s friendship flourished a lot. In the absence of our father, he was our father. If I had also called him father many times, he would have been very happy.
But it was not just here, Mummy had made some other friends as well. They would also sometimes come at night, or during the day when we would have gone to school.
Didi used to talk to me about her boyfriend, she was also wasting her youth on her boyfriend.
Lala still used to call Didi to come to the shop to buy some goods on some pretext, but Didi does not give any consideration to Lala now. She was now happy with her boyfriend only.
Time passed, sister was getting herself fucked, and mother was getting her. My Cock was also becoming cocky now, my heart also used to want to go to my mother, I could not talk, but everything was open to my sister.
Once or twice I even told my sister who was under the influence of lust that I too feel like I should do the same with someone like Lala.
My target was my sister only, but she said – make your girlfriend… do it with her.
Didi did not hold my hand even after I wanted a lot. When somehow I could not arrange pussy for myself, I started rocking my Cock myself and I started enjoying it.
Slowly I learned how to masturbate on my own. Then just like that, my seal was also broken. My cap came out of my cock. Now when I masturbate, thick white semen comes out.
Many times my sister saw me masturbating and she refused. But how do I stop myself?
Whenever a friend of my mother used to come at night, I used to take care of this.
When my mother was in the room with him, I used to secretly watch her and masturbate watching her sex. Now I understood what Didi used to do on seeing Mummy at night. Mummy probably also knew about all his adventures. (Shopkeeper Fuck My Mother)
With time I also understood that my sister’s lust is no less than that of my mother.
Then the parents got the sister married after seeing the boy. Now my mother and I are left at home. Now when Mother used to sleep in the afternoon,
I would stand near her and masturbate looking at her in her carelessness. Many times I wiped my goods with my mother’s nightie, her salwar. Rubbing her bra panty with his cock.
Two years had passed, and the love between Mother and Lala was still there. Undoubtedly one or the other friend of mother used to secretly come to our house at night every week, but Lala also used to come once or twice a month.
In summer I used to sleep in my room, but in winter I used to sleep with my mother because if my mother felt cold, she would call me into her quilt too.
This would have been the most fun thing for me because I would sleep next to my mother. When mom was in deep sleep, I would secretly play with her boobs by putting one hand in her nightie and masturbating with the other hand.
My heart wanted very much that I should also have sex with my mother, but it was not possible. I would also like to fuck my mother in the same way as Lala fucks on this bed by lifting her mother’s legs,
Making Mother a mare, or sitting on him. Because of the cow, the mother has to get up early in the morning and does household chores all day, so she sleeps very soundly.
I have tried a couple of times to put my cock in my mother’s cunt, but as soon as her cunt feels something, she moves quickly. My car stops just after coming here.
Fearing that he might wake up, I step back and fall asleep just masturbating.
Till now I have not got a girlfriend, and marriage is also not happening. I do talk to Didi, she has a bond with her brother-in-law and she is in good agreement with the guard of the society in which she lives.
This means both mother and daughter are getting fucked by people and fulfilling their lust. I am the one who has not got even a single speck in his luck so far.
Don’t know when I will get whom. Then I tried to pacify Lala’s daughter, who is now young.
But Lala came to know and once he called me and scolded me a lot and said – Bastard, if you people were of manners, I would have got my daughter married to you, one is your mother whore and the other is your sister.
Looking at your mother, it doesn’t seem that either of your siblings will belong to your father. You bastards, after today, if you see anywhere near my daughter, I will kill you.
Perhaps he would have scolded his daughter as well, after that, she also cut off her eyes from me.
I don’t understand what to do, seeing my mother and sister I am destroying my semen.
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