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Over the next few weeks my Tuesdays alternated with visits to Naomi and Stephanie, visits to Mounika, or I just relaxed at home.
My visits with Mounika had to be carefully timed as she did not what the other two girls to find out what was going on. Our rendezvous also we're just lacking some excitement without Priya as a playmate.
One Tuesday, Mounika broke some news. "I am moving."
I frowned with disappointment.
"This whole University thing isn't working out for me. I have been skipping classes for weeks and pretty much have failed out because I missed exams. I am moving back in with my aunt at her place in Escondido."
I nodded in understanding.
"I know it is further for you to drive. But at least Priya will be there." Mounika said with a devilish smile.
"Yeah, but so will your aunt."
"Well we have gotten good at hiding from my neighbors, I am sure will figure out something similar."
The following Tuesday I went to help her pack up boxes of her belongings. She looked sadly around reflecting on the life changing events that had unfolded in this apartment.
It took her a few more weeks before she made her move. She had to wait for painters to come and paint over her brightly colored walls with a drab gray.
I spent those last few weeks giving her an aural show with her upstairs neighbors every Tuesday. I figured out what thrusts made Stephanie yell loudest so that Mounika could hear downstairs.
Mounika got moved into her aunt's house and texted me the address. "I am pretty sure she should be gone on Tuesday so, come over." Priya had been attending school virtually ever since the pandemic and had never went back. So I knew she would be there and I was excited to have her again finally.
When Tuesday arrived, I drove to the address Mounika gave me. The house was a low slung older ranch home on a bigger lot. I went to the front door and rang the bell. But it was neither Mounika or Priya that answered. The white minivan out front should have been a hint they were not alone. Instead it was a woman who I deduced was their aunt. She had jet black hair and was wearing a gold, purple, and white Saree.
"Hello, how can I help you?" she asked with an inquisitive smile. Luckily Mounika had heard the bell and came to the rescue. "Oh sorry, this is my friend. He just came by to .... uhmm... to help me unpack!"
Her aunt looked at me a bit suspiciously. "Come in."
I stepped inside and heard her quietly say behind my back "a bit old for you, don't you think?"
Mounika replied "Oh but just about your age, maasi." I later found out that meant "aunt".
I turned to see her aunt's golden brown face get flustered.
"You are always saying you want a sexy white boy, now I bring you one..." Mounika teased openly.
"Just stop, go do your unpacking!" her aunt protested.
We laughingly went to Mounika's room. It was across the hall from little Priya's. I just wanted to go right in and dick Priya, but unfortunately her aunt was still there.
We worked away at unpacking random boxes of Mounika's belongings. I found the box with her underwear in it and put them unashamedly away in the dresser.
"Where are your bras?" I asked. "Probably should go nearby.
Mounika blushed, looked over her shoulder, then flashed me her stiff nipples. "Come on you know I am barely an A cup! I don't even own one single bra."
"Thanks for the visual reminder!" I teased.
"Oh you, think you are funny"
I could tell Mounika was tense. She tried to get her aunt to leave to pick up lunch. Even a quickie would do at this point.
Her aunt responded, "Oh, I have some Door Dash credit. They can just deliver." Mounika's efforts had failed again. Priya was the most frustrated as it had been over a month since we had been together.
Mounika grumbled to me "She usually is at work on Tuesday's. She works doing something for a trucking warehouse company down in National City. She works all sorts of odd hours but almost always gone during the day. But noooo, of course she picks today to not go in to the office. Then she got all dressed up so I thought she was going out. Again no... I am so fucking frustrated."
During lunch, Mounika tried a different track. "You know I wasn't kidding about him being your age. You both are in your 40s. Now is your chance to get that white boy you always wanted."
Her aunt shook her head and said nothing. She waited until Priya had left the table. Priya had to reluctantly return to her classes. I got up to refill my drink.
"Seriously? That is embarrassing! Just because I might want him, how do you even know he likes Indian women?" she said in a hushed whisper.
Mounika went all in on her gamble "Oh, I am SURE he would not mind. If you told him to, I bet you he would lay you out on this table and make you his."
Her aunt turned and saw I had heard the whole thing. "Stop, I am not that kind of woman!"
"Oh come on, that glass dildo of yours isn't enough." Mounika teased.
Her aunt was embarrassed by Mounika's boldness.
I took advantage of the situation. "It is true. If you want a white guy, I would gladly take care of that need!"
Her aunt gasped.
I walked from the kitchen toward Mounika's bedroom. "Well I guess I will finish unpacking..."
I was half inside the doorway to the bedroom when I heard her aunt call after me. "Wait!... Are you serious?"
I turned around and sauntered back to the kitchen. Mounika smiled and nodded at me. I knew she had something in mind.
"Take him into your room and fulfill your fantasies." Mounika told her.
I reached out my hand and took hers in mine. She stood up and said "I can't believe I am doing this. What am I doing...."
She lead me to her bedroom and closed the door.
There was an awkward silence for a few moments before she spoke. "Um, I am Davika."
"Nice to meet you" I said playfully.
"I want you to know I don't normally do this kind of thing." she blustered. "As my neice said, my dildo is my only friend." She picked up a slender green glass dildo from her dresser. "His name is Richard and we have been in a 30-year relationship." she said with a nervous laugh. She turned on the crystal-adorned lamp that matched the bedroom ceiling light. Her room was neat and organized.
She turned back towards me, a bit embarrassed about the joke she had just made
I pulled off my t-shirt. She moved closer. I then unfastened my belt and dropped my shorts and underwear to the floor.
She bit her lip as she hungrily looked at my throbbing member. She realized she was about to have her world rocked and her animal instincts caused her to drop her guard.
She unfastened the ornate gold pin on her shoulder and began to unwrap her Saree. She turned slowly as she unwrapped herself.
Soon she was naked before me. As she spun slowly in front of me, I observed that her body was very different than her nieces'.
Where they were both skinny as a rail, Davika was all curves. She stood about 5'4", she had large round breasts with huge saucer-sized areola. The areola were dark chocolate in color. She had a round paunch of a tummy. Her hips flared wide with a curvaceous butt. A thick patch of curly black hair covered her vagina.
I held out my hand and she approached to take ahold of it. I pushed gently on her shoulder and she dropped to her knees. She took ahold of my dick cautiously and looked up at me. She licked along the full length of my shaft. She repeated this several times, ensuring her tongue covered where it could reach. She then teasingly ran her tounge round the head. She grasped the shaft in one hand and slowly stroked it's length.
At this point, I noticed that the bedroom door had slowly opened. Two skinny feminine shadows watched intently and silently.
Davika didn't notice, she was too busy expertly pleasuring my penis. She continued her slow stroking as she pulled my balls into her mouth, gently sucking on them.
She then put her mouth around me. She slid my cock deep into it, took a deep breath and began to suck it. Her other hand disappeared from view and I could hear her mashing her wet pussy. The musky scent of her sex was now strong in the room.
Mounika stepped quietly into the room while Priya continued to watch from the shadows. Davika was still unaware of her presence. I began to slowly thrust my hips. Davika could tell she was doing a satisfactory job.
Mounika, sliding next to her, grabbed the back of her head and pushed on it. "Yes, suck that cock!"
As Mounika pushed on Davika's head the tip of my cock slipped deep into her throat. My hips involuntarily thrust more in reaction to it. Davika gagged and gargled and gasped for air. Her eyes grew wide in alarm and she tried attempted to say something.
Mounika released her grip. Davika grabbed the base of my cock and pulled my dick from her mouth. She gagged, "Mounika???, What are you doing???"
Mounika smiled her pearly white smile. "Ummm, just joining the fun."
Davika was absent mindedly squeezing my shaft as her brain was trying to process what was happening. A bead of precum escaped from the tip.
Mounika eyed it. "Ohhh, look at that. Look what you made him do! You should make him cum for us!"
Mounika's hand wrapped around Davika's and she forced Davika to stroke the full shaft. "That's it, stroke it."
Mounika spit on my cock to make it more slippery.
"I need to stop this" Davika said quietly.
"No, we need to keep going. We need to finish what we start. You told me that when I told you I was quitting college."
Mounika grasped her hand more securely around Davika's and began to thrust up and down with more vigor.
Priya's naked little body silently emerged from the shadows. Mounika's free hand went over Davika's mouth just in time as she shrieked out when she saw Priya. She tried to wrench her hand away from me but Mounika held it tight. Mounika had the advantages of preparedness and the element of surprise.
Priya clambered up on to the bed. She stood up on the mattress, her young pussy at my mouth level. I leaned forward and gently licked it and kissed it. Davika eyes were wide as she tried to process what was going on. She continued to scream muffled screams into Mounika's hand.
Mounika's other hand continued to force Davika to jerk me off.
I was getting close, I looked up at Priya and she could tell what was about to happen. She squatted down. Mounika lost her grip over Davika's mouth as she focused on aiming my dick at Priya's tiny hole.
"Noooo, this is fucked up!" Davika cried out. Priya clenched her jaw as the head of my fully erect dick entered her pussy.
"Oh he is about to cum, keep pumping!" Mounika ordered Davika.
Davika resisted but -- to her horror -- she watched as her own hand caused me to start depositing my load inside her young niece. Mounika forced her to keep stroking until I had drained it.
"No, no, no, noooo! What did we just do? Oh my goodness Mounika, what did we do???" Davika cried out.
Priya whispered "Thank you Daddy".
"Quick, while I am still hard, get her on the bed!" I instructed Mounika.
Mounika pushed Davika up onto the bed and rolled her over so she was facing up. Davika was still verbally protesting the already foregone situation.
"Get ready to clamp your legs together when Daddy pulls out" I told Priya. She nodded and I quickly pulled out. Only a few drops of cum spilled as she quickly squeezed her legs together.
I got up and stood next to the bed. I pulled Davika over so her legs were hanging over the bed and her crotch was right at the edge of it. Her pubic hair was matted and wet. In fact not only her pussy was wet, but also her inner thighs and her butt crack.
I lined my thick cock with my target and shoved. My cock quickly entered her slick cunt.
She did not resist my actions. In fact she spread her legs wider. "Ohhhhhh" she moaned as she felt my cock slide deep inside her. She was already sufficiently wet and I immediately began thrusting with force. Her moans grew louder and more empassioned. Her large golden brown tits were slapping back and forth as I impaled her. Mounika grabbed one of them and began sucking.
Again Davika did not resist. At this point her body was feeling enough pleasure she would have submitted to anything.
Priya stood on the bed next to Davika facing me. Then she deftly stepped one leg over to the other side of Davika. Immediately my cum started dribbling from Priya's tiny pussy. Davika stared widle eyed as Priya lowered herself downward onto her aunt's face. "No, no, Priya, you are too..." Her words stopped mid-sentence as Priya reached down with her hand and spread herself open. My previous load of cum flooded out onto Davika's open protesting mouth. Priya then began rubbing her pussy back in forth on her aunt's mouth. I could see Davika's tongue enter inside Priya as Priya squirmed.
Meanwhile Mounika continued to suck on Davika's tits. She was also vigorously fingering her own cunt towards orgasm.
Davika was not a squirter. She was a soaker. As I fucked her hair-covered mound there was no sudden eruption of orgasmic juices. Instead with every stroke she just got wetter and wetter and seemingly looser. Her sheets were soaked with a huge oval of fluids that now stretched across the center of the bed.
Mounika began shaking as she brought herself to orgasm. She collapsed on the bed, her back arching as the euphoria washed over her.
Priya lifted her now empty little slit from Davika's mouth and sat back on the bed, her legs still spread on either side of Davika's head.
Davika watched with a dazed look as I grabbed the base of my cock began to cum inside of her loose soaking wet hole.
When I pulled out of her a marbled mix of my semen and her juices flowed out down over her ass and added to the destruction of her sheets.
Guilt washed over Davika. "What did we just do? We can never do this again. You are my nieces, after all. We are related, and Priya..."
Mounika cut her off "Well you didn't seem to mind eating Daddy's cum out of her!"
"I.. I was just... I don't know... caught up in the moment." Davika stammered.
Priya crawled off the bed and joined me at the other side. She cuddled up her little body next to me. "I don't care what you say. I am going to let daddy keep doing me. And you can't stop me!"
"Will you share Daddy with me?" Mounika said playfully.
Davika knew Priya was right. There was nothing she could do to stop Priya without creating an embarrassing situation for herself.
"But, what if someone finds out that I am having sex with my own nieces?" Davika asked.
"How would they? It isn't like we are doing this in public? We are doing this in the privacy of YOUR bedroom. Besides we don't want to be your neices any more!" said Mounika.
Davika looked hurt. "Why wouldn't you want to be my nieces?"
"Because we have a Daddy... A very sexy Daddy, but we need a Mommy. You are 'Mommy' now.". Mounika explained. "I mean you can't be married to him because he already has a wife, but you can still be our Mommy."
"Wait, you are married?" questioned Davika in a paniced voice. "What is SHE finds out??"
I told her not to worry, that my wife approved of and enjoyed hearing about these Tuesday escapades.
Davika was in disbelief that I had such a wonderful family arrangement. But she was downright shocked to learn that it was not my first encounter with Priya.
"I figured out that you and Mounika had been together, I actually suspected it before but then she convinced me that I should be with you. But Priya? When? She is here all the time.. ohhhhh except the week she went to visit the University."
A sudden crash of glass interrupted her vocal thoughts.
Priya stood next to the dresser with a smile. Davika's glass dildo was broken into shards. "Sorry Richard, you've been dumped!" she said happily.
"Yeah, he never had trouble getting hard, but he was boring." Davika said with a smile to Priya. "Speaking of which, when do you think your Daddy will be ready to get hard again? I want to watch him fuck you."
"Not today! Daddy needs to go, but I will be back soon."