Characters :-
1. Supriya Chowdhury : Bengali TV Actress cum renowned social activist, 37 yrs.
2. Sushovan Chowdhury : Eminent Author, Supriya's Husband, 38 yrs.
3. Suman Chowdhury : Their Son, Agent of a Pvt. Insurance Company, 19 yrs.
4. Soma ( Doll ) Chowdhury : Their Daughter & Rahim’s wife, Playback Singer, 18 yrs.
5. Pamela Desouza : Suman's Finance, Classical Dancer, 18 yrs.
6. Mariana Desouza : Pamela's Mother, 36 yrs, Housewife & Social Activist.
7. Joseph Desouza : Pamela's father, 38 yrs, Businessman.
8. Bhupinder Singh : Producer cum Director, 35 yrs.
9. Huma Qureshi : Bhupinder's wife, Film-actress, 32 yrs.
10. Rahim Seikh: Soma’s Husband, Cricket Player, 21 yrs.
11. Rahamat Seikh : Rahim’s father, Bhupinder's Assistant cum Driver, 39 yrs.
12. Swami Nityananda : Head priest of Maa Saradashram.
13. And few supporting characters.
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Every weekend Swami Nityananda Maharaj tried to visit atleast twenty devotees of 'Parvati Maa' in the area where 'Maa Saradashram' was situated. All of them greeted him with garlands and donations, and many broke into tears when he'd consoled them to reduce their sadness. They felt their unhappiness waning and their wounds mending.... such was the power of his blessing.
It was late in one of the evenings that the great priest came to his favourite disciple Supriya's house. A great throng of people followed him and stood outside the 'Choudhury House's porch. When Supriya's daughter Soma saw the great monk.... entering their living-room, she felt immense joy.
She rushed towards him and she fell prostrate before him. The holy priest blessed her by touching her head with his right hand.... and bade her stand as he hugged her tightly.... feeling the softness of her body and kissed her forehead affectionately.
She felt a warm sensation creeping in her chest from the innocent affection shown by the holy representer of the Goddess Parvati Maa..... she felt herself guilty being horny in the holy priest's embrace. She could remember how her tiny hands used to fit comfortably around his fingers when she was younger. She smiled, feeling happy that he had come to bless her nine months old baby-boy Raja.
After that she washed his sacred feet with 'Gangajal' ( Holy water of the river Ganges) and thoroughly drying them with her 'Anchal' and kissing them with great devotion. Finally she took his hand and led him through the path..... towards the worship-room of Chowdhury house..... where her mother was waiting anxiously..... finishing the arrangements of Puja.
Sitting in front of Parvati Maa's statue, he started the Puja..... and praying to the great Goddess for the well-being of the baby. After completion of the Puja.... she walked confidently with a tray... full of oblation in her hands... towards the hall to distribute it among the guests. A small function was arranged there on account of her Son Raja's 'Annaprashan ( A traditional Hindu ceremony marking a baby's first intake of solid food'.
As the evening progressed, guests started arriving at the party with their children or partners. Some of them were dressed in traditional Bengalee outfits while others opted for more modern clothing styles. The air was filled with laughter and music as people mingled and chatted amongst themselves.
The guests were dressed in glittering outfits, sipping champagne and chattering excitedly under the watchful gaze of towering chandeliers adorning gold-leafed walls. Each of them wished for her baby's good health and well-being while taking the 'Oblation' from her.
After that she cast a glance around the hall, taking in the scene..... it seemed almost all the guests were arrived. She saw her husband and brother were on one side of the hall with their friends.... she was on the other end talking to her Christian friend Pamela and her parents.
She herself was wearing a ghee-color red-bordered 'Pattabastra ( Silk-Cloth )' with a matching sleeveless blouse that hugged her curves and revealed the outline of her toned arms. Her black hair was styled in carefree curls and she had deep brown eyes that sparkled with mischief.
Once she caught her father-in-law Rahamat's eyes scanning her body up and down as she smiled back. He reciprocated with a charming smile of his own. She remembered that evening's incident when her Sasur watched her being fucked by her own father in doggy-style..... while her mother was stroking him from behind.
She could guess that her respected Sasurmosai was actually fucking her in his corrupted mind. Her heart was beating faster and she wondered if he would make a move soon or not. She walked up to him and bending forward, she touched her feet as he blessed her before going back to his talking with her mother.
As she talking with her friend Pamela, Nityanandaji's eyes caught the attention of her backside. Her backless blouse showing her back with enough gap between her blouse and Saree was giving a glimpse of her nude back. Her curves and big ass were visible so clearly.... the thin Saree had taken the clear shape of her bubble-ass.
He was devouring her charms secretly and then she turned her back towards him as she noticed his eyes scanning her body up and down. She had an unavoidable attraction at her motherly body. She had lost weight after her delivery and was looking very sexy with perfect curves and heavily milk-filld firm boobs.
Her deep navel was fully opened.... as she wore her Saree at least three inches below of her navel..... just above her cleanly shaven swollen mound. The milk-white abdomen looked like butter which was shouting to be kissed and to be played with and given the love and affection it deserved.
As she wandered around the hall... being a proud mother with her see-through thin Saree, once again she caught her Gurubaba staring at her. He smiled invitingly..... and licking his dry lips in excitement. She didn't mind it.... she was familiar with his lustful behaviour. She could guess the effect of liqueur consumed his modesty..... and today she felt herself daring.
She knew how to use her charm to full advantage to attract her horny Gurubaba even and she wasn't ashamed to tease him a little with it either. The thin see-through Saree that she was wearing accentuated the curves of her body perfectly, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of what lay beneath.
She looked at him up and down with a subtle hint of approval..... licking her lipstick coated ruby lips seductively..... taking in his handsome features and tall frame. She could feel the heat rising from her chest to her face as she played with the pallu of her Saree..... tracing it across her shoulders invitingly.
“Would you like something to drink, Gurubaba?” Once she asked him seductively... still playing with the Pallu / Anchal of the Saree. She was curious to see if he had the balls to make a move.
“No, thank you, Maa, ” The long-bearded monk responded politely, his eyes still lingered on his young devotee's semi-exposed boobs that was accentuated by the cleavage-baring tight blouse she was wearing underneath the thin Saree.
Soma then took another sip of wine and continued playing with the Anchal / Pallu ( Last portion of Saree ) as they continued their talks about her baby-boy and everyday life. But she noticed his eyes fixing on her deep-cleavage most of the time.... she could feel the bra-less thin blouse was an instant hit with the hunk priest.
As the horny middle-aged priest was constantly checking her deep cleavage, her boobs and semi-exposed figure, he couldn’t help but stare at her..... often adjusting his growing bulge with his saffron 'Dhuti'. She smiled coyly..... noticing the bulge. Soon their eyes met with others and he couldn't help himself rubbing his dick over his 'Dhuti'.
Actually he too had been trying to draw his sexy devotee's attention to him. It seemed like forever but was probably one and half hour had passed since he arrived at the Chowdhury House. At one point she noticed her mother was busy in her gossiping with him..... at the farthest corner of the room.
It seemed they were talking almost in whisper...... and they were standing so closely.... often taking other's hands..... theirs eyes were consumed in passion. She was highly surprised at their behaviour..... how a holy priest like Swami Nityananda would behave with her mother so intimately.
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Next evening Soma came back home in the evening...... spending few jolly moments with her dearest friend Pamela. She was hurrying back..... thinking about her baby-boy's nourishing..... he might be hungry. She kept him to her mother and it passed almost two hours since she had breastfed him last time.
She noticed a scooty parking at the driveway and she could easily recognise it's owner..... yes, it was her father-in-law's.... who often had come to their house. Actually he was her father's dearest friend..... and after her marriage with his son Rahim, their closeness and intimacy had deepened further.
He would often come to 'Choudhury House'..... even spend few days with the family...... it seems he is almost a family member of the great Chowdhury Family. She grinned remembering his close intimacy with her mother..... when she noticed her mother stroking his cock and they were watching her being fucked by her father.
As she walked in, she heard the familiar Mantras along with the religious song ( Parvati Maa, Parvati Maa, Tumi Jagatmata..... Shakimoyee Tumi Maa, Shantirupini Tumi Maa ) singing by her mother in their worship-room. Instantly her mind filled with heavenly bliss as she too mumbled the song..... matching her lips with her mother's singing.
It was almost evening..... and she could guess that her mother was complying her normal evening Puja. She was habituated with this because she noticed that her mother had devoted herself more to Parvati Maa since her attainment of pregnancy. Her mother often went to 'Maa Saradashram' to have a visit with Swami Nityananda to show her gratitude to him and get his blessing whenever she had a chance.
That's when she realised along with the religious song, other noises were also coming out..... she couldn't quite make out at first. The sounds were definitely coming out from their Worshship-Room...... along with Thap..... Thap.... Pooch.....Pooch.... wet sounds. With some conflicting mind, she moved towards the worship-room, and as she did, she could make out the sounds that were previously masked by that religious song.
Yes, they were the sounds of moaning and smacking of flesh. She slowly walked to the worship-room door and it was ajar.... just the slightest. She peeked inside.... with a sudden intake of breath... and with the sight in front of her. Actually it was her mother and father-in-law's next step of illicit intimacy which she had witnessed before.
Her mother was standing in front of Parvati Maa's white marble statue..... slightly bending forward and holding a 'Dhoop-dani ( Incense Burner )' in her right hand in which at least five incense sticks were burning. She was moving it slowly before the statue... keeping her eyes closed and uttering mantras..... while putting her left hand on her left knee to keep her balance in secure.
Her father-in-law Rahamat was standing behind her mother...... pressing his crotch at her mother's ass. He was gripping her mother's waist firmly with his strong hands.... his ten inches cock was going in and out of her cunt very slowly..... actually matching with her praying.
As Soma could see their sides, she had a clear view of her father-in-law's huze black cock moving in her mother's pink pussy. Oh! What a cock it was..... even bigger than her husband. Her mother's pussy looked stretched to the maximum.... around the thickness of it.
He was fucking her with long slow strokes..... so that her mother's prayer wasn't hampered at all when his pelvis and her mother's ass were connected. His large black body dominated her frame as he thrusted carefully. His big hairy balls were slapping her mother's ass-crack with each forward thrust. He was using really long strokes but she never saw the tip of his cock.
The ebony color snake-like feary cock looked so enticing.... it was soaked with her mother's pussy-juices. She loved the way it glistening.... and pistoning her mother's pussy. It appeared to barely fit inside and she wondered if it was hurting her..... but judging by the amount of wetness dripping down her ass-crack and the frothing occuring that her mother was enjoying it just fine.
"Ohhhhhh Maa..... Maa, it's only your blessing..... my daughter is able to become a motherrrrr...... rrr..... ohhhhhh Beyaimosai..... harderrrrr.....!" Her mother moaned along with her prayer.
"Yeah my whore Beyan..... cum all over my dick....." Her father-in-law slammed forward and her mother moaned loudly as she came.
Soma felt her own pussy getting wet heavily...... realising the secne's perversity..... praying in front of Parvati Maa while getting fucked was really a new one to her. She then took a moment to survey the whole scene. She noticed that her father-in-law's trousers and her mother's red-bordered white Pattabastra were lying in a heap at the corner of the worship-room.
Her eyes caught the picture in the frame..... hanging on the wall..... above Parvati Maa's statue. It was a family photo with their Guruji that had taken few days ago by her father-in-law at 'Maa Saradashram'. She had taken her baby-boy in her arms while her brother, husband and parents stood close together..... looking at her baby's smiling face.
And her baby's forehead was touched by the great priest's hand..... as if he was blessing him. She was struck by the innocence and purity of the photo..... and just under it, her religious minded mother was getting the fucking of a lifetime by her hung father-in-law.
Her eyes were drawn once again to the giant cock thrusting into her mother. It was hot and surprising both. She was amazed with her mother's ability to maintain her balance in such an awkward position.... getting thrusts in her cunt from behind..... as she continued her Puja and Prayers without any type of interruption.
Soma couldn't help herself with the depravity of the sight as she undid the kont on her loosened Salwar.... quickly falling it down at her feet. She then slid her hand down inside her panties..... onto her clit...... God, she was soaking wet!
At one point Soma saw her father-in-law pulling out his mammoth black cobra completely..... and noticed the full length of his manhood. It was at least eleven inches in long and the head was big and charcoal-black. She could see his pussy-juice coated dangling dick, his muscular back and ass, and the large hairy ballsac hanging between his thighs.
"Now it's your turn, Beyan, " Saying that her father-in-law laid down on the marble floor of the worship-room as her mother put the 'Dhoop-dani' in front of Parvati Maa's statue and then straddled his hips.
Soma bit her lower lip to keep from moaning as she masturbated herself when she watched her stud father-in-law easily pick her mother up by the hips and impale her onto his skyward dick. Grabbing her hips firmly, he lifted her body slowly and within seconds pulling her onto his big cock as he thrust upward.
She watched his balls swing upward with each up-thrust and smack her clit. His dick was a blur as he was penetrating her with ridiculous speed and strength, the slapping sounds of his pelvis meeting her ass getting louder. After it was seemed an impossible length of time at this pace, he threw her onto the floor and flipped her onto her back.
"God baby, I'm gonna cum. Tell me where do you want it, " He said as he slowly stroked his dick.
"Yes please, cum all over me, " Her mother said from a daze. "Please Beyaimosai."
Soma watched her father-in-law's back and ass muscles tighten, and he groaned loudly as he came. She couldn't see him cumming, but imagined her mother laying in front of him as the hot cum came.... spraying out of his big cockhead and hitting her face and tits. She herself came instantly on her fingers with this vision and it took all she had not to cry out.
Finally, her mother rolled of the floor and then she got a quick glimpse of her mother. She was completely covered in her father-in-law's sticky whitish cum. Her face, her tits, her stomach, and her pussy all had semen splayed across them.
"It's so hot..... isn't it my child?" Soma jumped up in shock hearing someone's voice just behind her..... and she looked back instantly. Her Gurubaba was smiling at her.... a heavenly smile spreading all over his face.
"Did you enjoy watching your mother being fucked by your father-in-law? Yeah I sure you did. With the way you had your hand down your panties, you were probably wishing it was you getting fucked." He grinned..... caressing her ass-gloves.
"Please Gurubaba..... It's not what you think.... I mean..., " Soma tried to justify her stance.
"No need to clarify, my child, " With a soothing assurance, he took her hand..... as he lifted it to his nose..... and sniffing her pussy-juices coated slickening fingers. "Ohhhhhh..... nice intoxicating scent....."
He was smiling..... as he licked her fingers clean..... then leaning down, he put his mouth on hers. Her head was spinning as her mouth opened automatically and her tongue intertwined with his.... she could taste her own pussy-juices in his mouth. She put her arms around him and felt the muscles on his back. His big hands felt amazing as they moved under her loosened Kurti.... he massaged her hipbones.
He broke from the kiss and pulled her pink Kurti off in one smooth motion, then he reached around and unclasped her bra. Her milk-filled DD tits sprung free and were heaving mightily with her hard breathing. He quickly took his own saffron 'Dhuti' off and pressed his naked body to hers. Her boobs pressed against his hard abs as they resumed making out.
"Get on your knees, my child." He said pulling back slightly..... and looking her in the eyes.
Soma dropped to her knees without protest and found herself at eye-level on his crotch. She could see the tent of his semi-erect penis through his saffron 'Dhuti'. Smiling, she slowly traced a finger on the lump in his Dhuti, enjoying the feeling of his dick twitching and growing in response.
She teased until the dick was rock hard and trying to burst out of the Dhuti. She undid the knot of it at his navel and removed it. His big cock sprang up.... hitting her in the chin. She sat back and admired the sight in front of her. His holy cock looked so big and inviting. It looked as hard as steel, with a huge head on the end and big shaved balls hanging underneath.
She reached up and wrapped her hand around his shaft. It was so thick that her fingers and thumb couldn't touch. She slowly began to stroke her hand back and forth on his hard cock, unable to take her eyes off of it.
Soma leaned forward taking the head of his cock in her mouth.... as her Gurubaba elicited a soft moan. She swirled her tongue around the head and generated saliva to lubricate his shaft and move her mouth further down. Slowly she slid her lips down the length of the shaft until his big cockhead was poking the back of her throat.
He put his hand on the back of her head and applied slight pressure, encouraging her to go further. She opened up her throat as much as she could.... feeling his dick go into her throat. She put her hands on his ass and pulled herself further down on his dick.
"Ohhhhhh Parvati Maa! You're great.... once again you present me a sexy devotee..... oh my child.... that feels so fucking amazing, " Swamiji groaned.
She slid her lips back up toward the head, and then began bobbing up and down on his shaft. Her left hand reached up to caress his balls and the other hand she used to stroke the base of his cock while she sucked him. After a few minutes he pulled out of her mouth and said, "Let's go to your room."
"OK Gurubaba, " Soma replied..... then grabbing his rock-hard cock, she led the holy priest to her bedroom.
Getting on the bed, Soma crawled to him on her hand and knees and put him back in her mouth and began sucking him again, her lips sliding up and down his shaft slowly and rhythmically.
"You look so fucking good with my dick in your mouth." The priest said putting his hand on top of her head..... she looked up at him and tried to smile around his dick.
His hand put more pressure on the back of her head as he guided her head up and down the length of him, occasionally thrusting up slightly and poking the back of her throat. The room was filled with the sounds of slurping and light gagging.
"Damn my child, you suck cock even better than your mother." Nityanandaji moaned..... and Soma gasped in shock hearing her mother's name..... was her mother also sexually involved with Gurubaba? Her head started spinning....
To be continued.....