This is the story of a woman who starts selling her body to earn a living. On one occasion, one of her loyal customers asked her to provide sexual pleasure to two boys.
Friends, my name is Asha and I am a 42 year old woman. My husband and I have been divorced for 12 years. I am not very educated so I am not getting any good job.
As I grew up, I couldn’t find any job. If someone says yes to the job, the first condition is that I will have to sell my body.
When I failed at every turn and couldn’t find a good job to support myself and my son, I was forced into prostitution. There is no big problem in attracting customers with good looking face, fair complexion and plump figure.
Met one or two customers who introduced me to their friends.
As things progressed, I became a favorite of many people. I had at least one or two customers every day. Sometimes the evening also has to be spent outside. So I made a very good living out of it.
I have a very old customer, Sumit ji. He calls me often and I meet him every month or two for the last five or six years. Now that there is so much friendship, sometimes I have to lend money. Sometimes he would even say in advance that he would adjust next time.
Not only this, he also introduced me to many other customers. So whenever he asks me for something, I never say no to him.
One day he called – Hello Asha, how are you?
I said- Okay, Sumit ji. Tell me how do you remember this?
He said: Friend, I do not have two disciples, new youth has just come, the poor people are suffering, I think I should tell you. The flames of both men will cool down and they will learn to be worldly.
I said- Can I change your order? Tell me the time and place of meeting?
He said- He will meet in your hotel tomorrow at 11 am. I’m making a reservation and I’ll send you the room number.
I said- won’t you come?
He said- I will come to meet you in a few days. My wife has just returned from her maternal home after staying for a week and ten days. Now the heat will also have to be removed. We will meet later, the boys will bring the fees, you take it. And it’s the inauguration for both of them, so they deserve a proper ribbon cutting…so they can remember having sex for the first time in their lives for the rest of their lives.
I said- Have I ever given you a chance to complain, will I give it now? Don’t worry, I will bring you both complete happiness.
After some time, Sumitji sent a message to reach room number 214 at 11 o’clock tomorrow.
I entered the hotel lobby at 11 a.m. the next day and met the lobby manager, Mishraji, with whom I was acquainted. Now I come to this hotel regularly and most of the hotel staff know me.
Mishra ji also said – Hello Ms. ji, how are you?
I returned his greeting and asked to go to room number 214.
Mishra ji himself took me to the lift and dropped me outside room number 214. After she left, the first thing I did was take off my clothes.
Although I was wearing jeans and a blouse, I opened the top two buttons of the blouse so that I could see a little cleavage, I threw the dupatta over one shoulder and lifted my breasts a little and knocked on the door.
A boy opened the door. Just looking at him I felt that he was very young, probably around 19-20 years.
I greeted him and he invited me inside.
When I went into the room, there was another boy sitting on the bed in front of me, exactly the same young man. I wonder where Sumit sent these boys. Because my own son is also 19-20 years old, I feel that these two boys are like my own sons.
When I went inside, a boy made me sit on the sofa near the bed and both the boys came and sat in front of me. A boy said
, “Tell me madam, how are you?”
I said- I am fine, tell me how are you, where are you from?
So the elder boy said – My name is Ankur and this is my brother Mohit.
I asked- How old are both of you?
Ankur said: I am 20 years old and Mohit is 18 and a half years old.
I said- Don’t you think you came too early?
Ankur says- Actually aunty…the problem is…sorry I called you aunty.
I said- No problem, my own son is 20 years old.
So Ankur said- Okay, but all our friends have done all this and we feel like we are left behind. So we thought why not do an experiment and see what is behind this act that is leading to the end of the world.
I said- How do you know Sumit ji?
Mohit said- He was our father’s friend.
I said- Okay.
Then Mohit said – Mummy too!
Now I understand what the real problem is. I said- Okay, I don’t want to get into your personal life. Well, tell me, what service can I provide you?
Ankur said – Madam, one day we saw Sumit uncle and mother doing all this, so I talked to mother and Sumit uncle. So Sumit uncle said, now you don’t know what this poison is. No one can control themselves when a sensual woman is standing in front of you. We felt very strange. So we told Sumit uncle that we had never seen our mother so filled with lust. So Sumit uncle said that I will introduce you to one of my friends and she will make you aware of this truth of life. So we came to you.
I said- So Sumit ji had sex with your mother.
She said- Yes, it was an illicit relationship.
I said – So it means that Sumit uncle had sent me a lollipop made to you so that both of you brothers could keep sucking this lollipop and Sumit ji could keep sucking your breasts.
Both the boys became silent.
I said- Okay, okay, I am ready. Now tell me how to do it, do both of you sit together or alone?
Ankur said: Aunty, the truth is that we do not know everything, but we know a little about how men and women love. Rest you are professionals, you tell us and teach us.
I said- Okay. Then let’s go to bed.
I took off my sandals and lay down in the middle of the bed and both the boys took off their shoes and lay down next to me. But you lie down at a distance like your mother.
I said- I am not your mother, you can still come close to me.
So both those boys came and sat close to me.
But he still looked at me, especially my cleavage peeking out from my top.
I said- Tell me, have you ever touched any girl or woman, especially those parts of her body which she hides from everyone.
Both said- no.
So I took each of their hands and placed their hands on my chest – and touched them, tried to caress and press them.
I had said.
Both the boys started pressing my breasts slowly.
I asked- how are you feeling?
Ankur said: Aunty, this is soft.
I said- Do this, open the buttons of my blouse.
When Mohit opened all the buttons of my blouse, my bra was completely exposed to him.
I said- Have you ever seen a woman wearing a bra before?
Ankur said- No
, I said- So should I take off my shirt?
Both of them said- yes.
I stood up, took off my top and lay down between them in just jeans and bra.
Now both of them started touching my breasts and stomach without telling me. So I also touched the penises of both of them over their pants. Both of their penises were erect in their pants.
I said- You look small but your penis is very nice.
Both the boys laughed.
I said- You can kiss me whatever you want.
So, one by one, he kissed me softly, and then kissed my lips softly. But I told him that a girl’s lips are not kissed like this, but are sucked like this.
As soon as I kissed her passionately, she sucked my lips passionately.
Now you and he often massage my breasts too.
Then Mohit said – Aunty, can you take off this bra?
I said- Yes, I can take it off. But do you want to take it off?
As soon as I stood up and sat down, the brothers started unhooking my bra behind my back. When the hooks opened, I lay back and took off my bra and threw it aside.
When the brothers looked at my breasts and pressed them, I stuck their faces to mine – don’t just press, drink!
Both of them started sucking my breasts. It was really fun and it felt like I was breastfeeding my son. I caressed his back, shoulders and head. He not only sucked my breasts but also bit them with his teeth. I also patted her head lovingly – Aunty… Aunty, it is hurting. Please don’t do it. Cut.
But they also cause mischief, and if you drink even a little, someone will bite you.
I separated their faces from my breasts and asked them to take off their clothes.
He took off his jeans himself.
The story will continue.
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