All the characters included in this story are 18 or older. This series is completely fictional and is written for entertainment purposes. Any name, place or anything similar is just a mere coincidence.
In this series, you will see how a young, innocent man from a village is brought to Mumbai. He is turned into a hypersexual guy and then is used by multiple women for their sexual pleasure.
Let’s begin with the story.
Hello, I am Tej. I am an 18-year-old guy who is 5 feet 6 inches tall. I have an athletic body with a light brown skin tone. Not only that, but I also have a dick which is 8 inches and has a good thickness.
I live in a rural village where people live happily. Rather than chasing money, they are happy with the things they have. They live happily compared to the people who live in cities and would do anything for money.
I had just finished my exams and was enjoying my vacation. I didn’t have a phone of my own. I used to help my mom with chores and also assist my dad whenever he needed me. In my free time, I enjoyed spending time with friends. I was living a very happy and ideal life and was satisfied with it.
Just like every day, I got up, took my shower, and sat at the table where Mom served me breakfast.
Mom: Beta, I wanted to tell you one thing.
Me: Yes, mom.
Mom: Raziya Aunty is coming to our place, and she will be staying with us for a few days.
Me: Ohh, okay, Mom. But who is she?
Mom: Oh, wait, you must not know her. She is my childhood friend. We were best friends in childhood. She and her parents shifted to Mumbai after her dad got a job and settled there themselves. It has been a while since her parents passed away, but she lives on her own, and we both were of the same age.
Mom: She didn’t get married, and after her parents passed away, she decided to stay in Mumbai and live alone there. Even though she was in Mumbai, we remain good friends and still talk on the phone. In the meantime, we hadn’t talked for a long time.
But today, she said she would be coming and staying with us for a while, and I am so happy.
Me: That’s great, Mom. So, now I will finally be able to see your childhood friend, Raziya Aunty.
Mom got a call from Raziya aunty. She had arrived at the bus stand, so Mom went to pick her up. Once they got home, I saw Razia for the first time. About Raziya Aunty, she is a woman in her late 30s, standing at 5 feet 4 inches in height.
She has a fair skin tone and a brilliant figure, measuring 34C-24-32. She was wearing a black-coloured abaya and a pink-coloured hijab. I greeted Raziya aunty, and she gave me a sweet smile.
We all sat and talked together for a while, and after that, Raziya aunty went and got fresh. By the time Raziya aunty got fresh, it was around 8, so we had our dinner and went to sleep.
A few days later. It had been a couple of days since Raziya aunty was staying with us, but even though she stayed with us for a while, I wasn’t able to talk much with her. As an introvert, it was challenging for me to engage in conversations with her.
Everything was going well until that day, which brought a storm into my life that changed it forever.
Mom: Beta, your dad and I are going out of town for some work and will be back by evening.
Me: Okay, mom.
Mom: If you want anything, you can ask Razia aunty. She will help you out. Take care of yourself and don’t trouble Razia much, okay?
Razia: Don’t worry, I am here. I will take care of him.
Mom and Dad left for their work, and I went to my room. As it was summer, it was hot as hell, so I decided to take a shower again. I took my towel and went to the washroom. I don’t know, but the door was stuck and wasn’t closing. So I shouted to Razia aunty.
Me: Aunty, I am going for a shower, so please don’t come here for a while.
Razia: Okay, baccha, you enjoy your shower; I won’t come there.
I had my shower, and later, Raziya aunty and I both had lunch and went to our rooms to take a rest. I was feeling restless as if something bad was going to happen.
In the evening, Raziya’s aunty got a call that Mom and Dad had met with an accident, and we lost them. As soon as I heard that, I was completely shattered. My whole world was turned upside down. I not only lost my parents, but I had lost everything. So now I was left all alone.
I started crying, and Raziya aunty came and hugged me. I knew if I kept things inside me, it would be more dangerous. I kept on crying and finally accepted the truth that I had to live all alone from now on.
Raziya aunty stayed with me and took care of me as if I were her son, helping me complete all the necessary rituals. It was hard, but I accepted the harsh reality and decided to live life on my own.
Raziya: So, baccha, what are you going to do now?
Me: I would look for a job, aunty, by which I can earn some money and start a new life from here on.
Raziya: So, if you’re planning to start a new life, let me help you with it. Why don’t you come to Mumbai with me?
Me: Like, what will I do there?
Raziya: See, baccha, I have my place where you can stay. I do receive my dad’s pension, which would be enough for us to live a good life together. I can cook food for you and take care of you like my own child. After all, I am your aunt; that’s the least I can do.
Raziya: Additionally, I live alone, so that I would appreciate a good company. I know you are a man of self-respect, so you can look for a job that will allow you to take care of me.
Even though we had just met, Raziya aunty was supportive and was there for me in my worst state, taking care of me. Also, if I shift to a new place, it will be easier to move on from this incident.
Me: Okay, aunty. I will come with you and start a new life in Mumbai.
I went and hugged Raziya aunty while she planted a kiss on my forehead while playing with my hair. We both packed our bags and took a train on the very next day to Mumbai. After getting down at the station, we took an auto and reached Raziya aunty’s house.
It was a great house; it had a kitchen, a personal bedroom, as well a washroom. It was a flat that had every basic need a human requires. We arrived in the evening, and we were both very tired due to the journey. So Raziya aunty ordered us food from a hotel. We both had it and went to the bedroom.
Me: Aunty, you sleep in the bedroom, and I will sleep in the hall; don’t worry.
Raziya: Are you mad, baccha? How would I let my child sleep on the floor? You are going to sleep with me on the bed beside me. Is that clear?
Me: Okay, aunty.
I went and slept on the bed while Raziya aunty got inside the washroom and changed into the night suit. She came and slept beside me. We both were exhausted, so we both dozed off quickly. I was finally starting to heal from the tragedy that happened to me a few days back.
It was definitely because of Raziya aunty’s love, care, and affection, which were helping me as she took excellent care of mine. We arrived in Mumbai on Saturday and took a rest on Saturday and Sunday.
Today was Monday, so it had just been a day since I got here in Mumbai. I had my lunch, and I usually don’t sleep in the afternoon. However, today, I felt very sleepy after eating, so I went to the bedroom. I went and slept on the bed, as I had a habit of sleeping in the afternoon.
I slowly went into a sleeping-like trance, and I don’t know why I felt heavy in my crotch area, as if someone was sitting on it. Likewise, I opened my eyes, and what I saw next was shocking. Raziya aunty was sitting on my crotch area. As soon as Raziya aunty saw me opening my eyes, she said,
Raziya: Finally, the day has arrived. The day I have been eagerly waiting for my dream to become a reality is soon going to arrive.
I thought I was dreaming, but it wasn’t a dream. I could feel something on my hands, and when I tried to move them, I couldn’t. As I checked it, my hands were tied. Raziya aunty had tied my hands to the bed. My sleep vanished.
Me: Aunty, what are you doing?
Raziya aunty gave a wicked smile while placing her finger on my mouth and said, “Shh.”
I knew something was fishy. I started to move so I could lose the grip and somehow get my hands free, but there was no luck. Raziya aunty had tied my hands very tightly. I could feel my hands going numb as the thing that was tied to my hands was cutting off the blood circulation.
Me: Please, Aunty, please let go. Please, I beg you. What will you get by tying me up?
Raziya aunty gave a tight slap on my face.
Raziya: Shut the fuck up and just listen to me. You won’t say anything unless I ask you to. Is that clear?
I nodded.
Raziya: So I have a very bad habit of doing the things that people ask me not to do. Just like that day when you said, ‘Please don’t come here. I’m taking a shower.’ I came there and saw you taking a shower, and not only that, I also saw your dick.
Me: What the fuck, are you talking.
Raziya got angry, grabbed my neck, and started choking me. I could clearly see the anger on her face. She came close to me, looking straight into my eyes.
Raziya: Haven’t I told you to keep your mouth shut?
I nodded again, and Raziya set my neck free and removed her hand, which was choking me.
Me: Cough! Cough!
Raziya: I have had sexual encounters with multiple people, but I haven’t seen such a big dick before. As soon as I saw it, I fell in love with that dick and wanted to get fucked by it. My pussy was desperate and eager to have that long, thick, big black cock. I still remember how wet my pussy got after seeing your hard dick.
Raziya aunty closed her eyes for a while and began biting her lips while imagining something, and she did this for a few seconds before continuing.
Raziya: That’s when I decided to take you to Mumbai with me. I can get fucked by you and make you my sex slave. I can get fucked by this dick anytime I want to. All those sweet talks, care, and love—everything was fake so that you could be ready to come to Mumbai with me.
Raziya: I was waiting for the right moment, and finally, today is the day. I knew you were a guy who would resist this and wouldn’t have sex with me. I had figured that out about how your nature is, so I decided to tie you up and fuck you as much as I want to from now on.
Raziya: So to make sure I can tie you up without you resisting or interrupting me, I added sleeping pills to your lunch so after having them, you can go to sleep, and I can do my work properly.
That’s when I realized why I was feeling sleepy in the afternoon. I had been given sleeping pills as I was lost in thinking about it. I wasn’t able to respond to what Raziya aunty said. So Raziya aunty grabbed my mouth around the cheeks with her hand and started squeezing it hard.
Raziya: So from today, you are my sex slave, and you will be fucking me whenever and however I want to, and you will be a good boy and give me sexual pleasure. Don’t you dare to act smart and scream because no one is going to hear you?
Raziya: Almost everyone from this building goes to the office. It’s 2 in the afternoon, so all of them would be in the office now, and their houses would be locked. So you only have one option now: be my sex slave and fuck me as I want you to. If you still don’t do all the things I say to you, I will go out in public and say you assaulted me sexually.
I was in complete shock, and to be honest, everything was just too much for me to handle. I was cursing myself for coming to Mumbai. It was my first time visiting the city, and I knew nothing about it. I was broke and didn’t have any money with me with which I could run away from here.
Also, I didn’t have anyone from this city except for this bloody bitch, Raziya. The Raziya who gave me support and took care of me was different. This woman who was in front of my eyes was nothing but a selfish, horny, and lusty woman. She wanted to use me sexually.
On top of that, Raziya threatened me that if I didn’t do the things she said, she would go and make fake allegations against me, so all sides surrounded me. Everything was favouring Raziya. I decided to do the things she would say to me as I had no options left.
Raziya: Tell me quickly; we don’t have a whole day with us. Your future is in my hands, and whether it will be bright or dark depends on your answer.
Me: Okay, Aunty, I will do all the things you will be saying to me.
Raziya aunty gave a bright smile and said
Raziya: Good boy.
Finally, Raziya aunty got up from my crotch area and set my hands free. I was relieved, but it wasn’t much longer as Raziya aunty had other plans. Just a few seconds later, Raziya aunty pulled my shorts down, even though I was sleeping on the bed.
Raziya aunty managed to pull my shorts as well as my underwear in one go. My dick was rock hard and started dangling in the air. I didn’t even know why I had an erection. I was being blackmailed and was forced to do this.
Raziya aunty grabbed my dick while wrapping her fingers around it and took hold of the dick. Raziya aunty kept gazing at my whole dick, and I could see the lust in her eyes.
Raziya: Look at this meaty cock, nice and long and thick. The nerves on the dick make it more beautiful. It looks so tempting that it makes me want to keep this dick inside me. This is my first uncircumcised dick, and I am sure this is going to be the best sex experience.
Raziya aunty was the first person to see me naked and was playing with my cock. As soon as she placed her soft hand on my dick, a chill went through my spine. I had never pulled my foreskin backwards, as it’s very painful. Raziya aunty started pulling my foreskin backwards, so I let out a loud moan.
Me: Ah! Raziya aunty, it’s hurting.
Raziya aunty was in no mood to stop, as she was possessed by the horny whore inside her. She pulled my foreskin millimetres, and my dick ejaculated a short stream of liquid from it. Raziya aunty took no time in licking the tip of my dickhead and licking the transparent sticky liquid. It was my precum.
Raziya: Shut the fuck up, you idiot. I am not going to stop now; even if your dick is bleeding, I don’t care if you are in pain. I am going to fuck this dick and give myself some sexual pleasure. Haven’t we decided? I can do anything with you, so just be quiet and let me enjoy it as much as I want to.
The precum worked as a trigger to turn Raziya Aunty more horny, as after tasting my precum, she was more eager and desperate to suck my cock. So without wasting any more time, Raziya Aunty started sucking my dick. It was my first blowjob.
I was feeling a different sensation, which I had never had previously. Raziya Aunty kept on eating me non-stop as if she had been doing it every day for years. She literally took half of my dick inside her mouth and was taking it in and out effortlessly.
The way her soft, juicy lips were moving around my dick was stimulating my cock. It was an experience I had never had before. It was more on the pleasurable side. Soon, I felt a strange sensation inside my dick, and I felt like my dick was going to ejaculate something.
I was a simple teenage guy who knew nothing about sex. I didn’t have anyone to educate me about it. I didn’t even have a phone with which I could do it on my own. I had never watched porn, nor had I masturbated in my life ever. I never thought that a dick could release something other than pee.
Me: Raziya Aunty, stop, please. I feel like I am about to pee in your mouth.
As soon as Raziya aunty heard this, she removed my dick from her mouth. I saw my dick, which was in a complete mess. Every inch of my penis was covered with Raziya Aunty’s saliva, including my balls. Before I could say anything, Raziya aunty started giving me a handjob.
My dick was well lubricated with her spit, so it was very slippery. So I was getting a good feeling while she was massaging my dick with her hands. Raziya aunty, being a whore, didn’t even let me rest for some time. Her hands were busy stroking my dick.
She started sucking my balls and licking it nicely. She kept on doing this for a while and stopped, took her hands off my cock, and took my cock inside her mouth. She surely knew how to suck and please a man because just after she started sucking my dick.
I could feel the same sensation as if my dick was going to ejaculate something.
Me: Raziya Aunty, I am feeling it again.
Raziya aunty increased the speed, and now it was more uncontrollable for me to hold. I don’t know. Consciously or unconsciously, I placed my hand over Raziya aunty’s head and pushed it downward while holding her head tight. My dick was completely inside Raziya aunty’s mouth.
My dick head could feel her throat. I felt my dick ejaculating something from it, and I saw a thick white fluid coming out of Raziya aunty’s mouth. That was my first orgasm right into Raziya aunty’s mouth. I had never masturbated in my life. So, all the load that I had inside me was dumped inside her.
I removed my hand from her head, and Raziya aunty removed my cock from her mouth. Raziya aunty was trying to grasp some air as I made her gag on my dick for around a minute. I looked at Raziya aunty, and she gave me a slutty smile; her eyes were watery as she was just gagged.
The lipstick was messed up, while cum was dripping out from her mouth. She was looking like a whore who had just been used. Raziya aunty grabbed the cum that was dripping from her mouth with the help of her fingers and sucked it out.
She again went to my dick and licked all the cum that was spilt out from her mouth. It was on my dick and balls. She licked everything clean and while gulping down every single drop of my cum.
Raziya: Now the real fun begins.
Raziya aunty said this while giving an evil smile.
So that’s it for the first part of the series. See you soon with the next part. Feel free to provide feedback by sending a message to [email protected].