Date: Thu, 30 Dec 2021 11:21:56 -0800
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: My Indian Stepmother (Lesbian / Incest, oral, anal, g/F)

Incest, oral, anal, g/F

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between a
consenting underage girl and adult female.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
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                 My Indian Stepmother
                        By
                       Jan

	My father was a successful businessman that
owned a large manufacturing building in Dwarka
sector 10, of Delhi, the national capital of India.
The suburb-city is located near the Indira Gandhi
International Airport.  It is among the largest sub-
city in Asia.  Dwarka is organized into sectors and
mainly has Cooperative Group Housing Societies as
residential options.  It is one of the most sought-
after residential areas in New Delhi.  The sub-city
also has the largest rooftop solar plant in the Union
territory of Delhi, and the widest road system in the
area.  The public transportation system is extensive.

	There was just my father, Shekhar Raj Kailash
and me, Nidhi.  I was a 10-year-old when my father
decided to get married again.  I like to think that I
resemble Meghan Merkle, Duchess of Sussex as a
young girl.  I only wore the traditional sari on special
occasions.  I went to school dressed like a proper
English schoolgirl, but I preferred to dress like the
American teenagers that I saw in the movies.  My
new stepmother was a 40-year-old that was well
built and strong and quite beautiful and her name
was Shalini.  I was thrilled at the prospect of having
a beautiful new stepmother to be friends with.  It
was a traditional Hindu wedding that was very
colorful and lavish.

	Father owned a very nice apartment when she
moved in with us.  Dad was too busy looking after the
business.  He feared the company would fail if he
didn't keep looking for new markets.  As a result, he
spent more time at work than at home.  Shalini was
soon completely in charge of the household.

	My new stepmother looked like the Bollywood
movie star Katrina Kaif.  She looked stunning in her
colorful sari's (saree), with the underskirt beneath
it of a matching color and golden pattern.  When
modesty requires, she wore a short waisted, tight
blouse (choli) normally with short sleeves.  She wore
the sari draped over her left shoulder, and proudly
wore her bhindi (the red dot on her forehead
proclaiming that she was married) and exposed her
flat tummy.

	As soon as the honeymoon was over and Dad
returned to his work schedule Shalini did her best to
befriend me.  She assured me that she wanted to be
a mother to me.  The first morning Dad returned to
work and I got home from school, she wanted to
cuddle me while we watched TV.  It was comforting
to be cradled within her warm embrace.  She was
stroking my hair and kissing the back of my neck.
She started running her hands up and down my bare
arms.  She was telling me how much she loved me as
her hands moved to my ribcage and slowly moved up
to massage my girlish flat chest.  The friction of her
hands against my nipples was turning me on.  I tried
to object but she insisted that she loved me.  Every
chance she got she was touching my body on my
arms, chest, thighs and butt.

	One day when we had the house to ourselves,
she called out for me to come to her room.  When I
joined her in her room, I was shocked to find her
standing there totally naked.  She proceeded to
forcefully remove my school clothes.  No matter how
much I struggled I could not prevent her from
taking my clothes off.  Once I was naked, she flung
me across the bed and lay beside me.  She started
kissing me and she told me that I was her baby and
held my head like a child and used her other hand to
feed one of her big tits to me.  She told me: "Suck
on Mommy's tit.  I found myself sucking on a smoky
brown nipple like a baby and actually enjoying it.

	Then she placed her hand on my tummy before
she slid her hand down to my crotch.  She fingered
my pussy until I was wet.  I had never felt anything
like that before.  I was struggling against her but
she was a lot stronger than me.  When I gave up
resisting, she moved around and spread my legs
apart and started licking my pussy.  I froze when I
felt her tongue licking my little claim.  I didn't
experience an orgasm but what she was doing did
feel amazing.  At some point Shalini decided she had
enough of sucking my pussy and she moved her body
back up to the head of the bed.  She took hold of my
body and turned me over onto my belly and pulled me
up between her legs and took hold of my hair and
forced my face against her pussy.  She ground my
face against her pussy and demanded that I lick her
pussy.  I was looking at her pussy and saw that she
used hot wax to remove excess pubic hair and
trimmed the remaining triangle to an even 2-
centimeters in length.  I marveled at the size of her
clitoris.  It was almost as large as my thumb and her
labia lips looked like lace and were a smoky brown
color.  She forced me to lick her pussy until she had
an orgasm and squirted her juice into my mouth.

	She assured me that if I told my father he
would believe her story.  He was so foolish about her
I had no reason not to believe her, so I never said
anything to anyone about what she was making me
do.  Shalini started making me suck her tits and
pussy almost daily.  I gave up trying to resist her
and we spent hours making her cum as much as she
wanted.  I figured that if I invited a playmate that
lived in the same apartment building to our
apartment, I would not be forced to please Shalini
as much.

	Shalini was the perfect hostess.  She provided
sweet tea and sweet cakes.  My friend was
captivated by her.  She began to spend a lot of time
with my stepmother.  One day I didn't see my friend
at school.  When I got home, I let myself in and it
was quiet and I thought I was alone until I heard a
noise coming from the family room and found Shalini
and my friend lounging on cushions and Shalini's choli
pulled up exposing both of her breasts and my friend
was sucking on one tit and playing with the other tit.
Shalini was masturbating my friend's pussy.  I
thought that at least Shalini would be satisfied when
my friend went home.

	As soon as my friend had to go home Shalini
wanted me to suck her pussy, and her hands smelled
of my friend's pussy.  It was only a matter of a year
before I started experiencing orgasms of my own
and I entered puberty and started bleeding.  That
was when my stepmother announced that she was
going to make me into a woman.

	Father was out of town on business for at least
a week.  We had the apartment to ourselves for the
duration of his absence.  We were sleeping together
and not bothering to get dressed in the mornings.  I
spent most of the day sucking her pussy.  Shalini
produced a couple of silicone replicas of large male
penises.  One was at least 48-centimeters long with
mushroom heads at both ends.  It was obvious that
it was meant to be used by two females at the same
time or by one female to fuck herself in the both
the vagina and anus at the same time.  The other
phallic replica was attached to nylon straps of an
adjustable harness that allows one woman to fuck
another person.

	I watched as she stepped into harness and
tightened it against her body.  She used a lubricant
to grease up the dildo and my vagina.  I cried from
the pain when she took my virginity.  She assured me
that it would not hurt anymore after she fucked me
a few times.  She fucked me two or three times a
day during that week and it came as a surprise that
I had a strong orgasm one afternoon while she was
fucking me and sweat was dripping from her face
onto my face.  She even showed me how to use the
double dildo.

	While we were in her bedroom on her bed, she
inserted one end of the double dildo into her vagina
and she scissored our legs and inserted the other
end into my vagina and she pulled me close to her
until our crotches were almost touching.   Then she
held my hands and we started pushing and pulling
creating a rocking motion that was fucking the both
of us at the same time.  I became addicted to sex
with her.  It was a wonder that my father never
found out that his wife and I were fucking each
other almost daily.  Until I was ready to attend
college.

	Daddy assumed that I would attend college in
the U.K.  I insisted that I wanted to go to college in
the U.S.  I wanted to attend either The University
of Southern California (USC) or The University of
California at Los Angeles (UCLA).  I wanted to play
beach volleyball and learn to surf.

	Daddy saw to it thar I was accepted into USC
by phone and I was accepted.  I was assigned a room
in the Freshman dorm and my roommate was a girl
from Sri Lanka.  Although we were from the same
country, we actually had very little in common.  I
became friends with girls that introduced me to the
beaches of southern California and the lesbian
culture of the Hollywood set.


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