Nitya had the best profile on an Indian matrimonial site. It was an obvious choice for Riyan. So their families contacted one another and a meeting was scheduled on Friday.
Riyan reached there with his parents. Nitya’s father was a govt officer and her mother worked in the local bank. They were quite a rich family but wanted a conservative groom. Riyan ticked all the boxes.
After a few minutes of discussion, her mother brought Nithya into the room. She was a beautiful girl with busty assets. Her smoky eyes and dark hair made her look beautiful in that salwar. But Riyan’s eyes were fixated on her c-cupped boobs which were hidden behind the chunri. Even her ass was properly visible from the salwar.
Both the families enjoyed hot pakoras and then the parents asked Nitya and Riyan to spend some time together. Nitya led the way into her room. As soon as Riyan entered, she shut the door.
“You will have to reject this offer,” she said calmly loosening her chunri. Her big breasts now impressed upon the salwar, giving out demarcation of her bra.
“But you were interested in the match,” Riyan asked with surprise, still distracted by her boobs.
“It wasn’t me, it was my parents,” Nitya said with conviction, throwing off her chunri and reaching out to the drawer. She pulled a cigarette and lit it.
“Why do you want to get married? For sex?” she asked.
“I want to be settled, you know,” Riyan said, still confused with the situation.
“Don’t lie. I know you saw my picture and wanted to bang me hard,” she took another puff into her mouth.
“No, it’s not like that. But you shouldn’t do this. I mean being there on the site…and then” Riyan started to get tensed.
“Fair thing, bro. I know I tricked you. So, let’s make it even. Why don’t you fuck me now? That’s your price for saying no.” She took the cigarette out for the last puff.
Riyan was further confused now. He thought for a while. But he was sure he can’t force Nitya to marry him. So the best he could get from the situation was FREE SEX!
“You aren’t serious, right?” Riyan wanted to confirm again.
“No no, it’s a deal. Unzip your pants, and let’s do it.” Nitya reached out for Riyan’s penis. She coldly unzipped his pants and took the meat out of his briefs.
“Quite a cock,” she said before kneeling to take a good look at it. Then she started to stroke it, as Riyan pulled his belt out. His pants fell off, giving Nitya clearer access.
Nitya’s smoky breath felt hot on his dick. She then licked the tip of it. She looked back at Riyan and winked to appreciate the size. It had now grown to a 6-inch monster. She applied some spit on it and began stroking it. Some precum oozed out. She then took the whole of the cock into her mouth. Riyan was getting turned on too.
As soon as his cock went inside her mouth, Riyan grabbed her black silky hair firmly. He rhythmically started pushing her in and out. The cock filled up her throat. He started to force it a bit deeper.
After a few thrusts, he came. A splash of his cum went directly into her throat and the rest splattered all around her mouth. She took her face out with a cough. The cum was still coming from his dick. She licked it and swallowed the load like an experienced slut.
“Do you want to go further? I don’t have a condom,” Riyan wanted to make sure.
“Oh, okay. Fuck my thighs then,” Nitya was in the mood for more. She got up quickly and turned her back to Riyan so that she can loosen her pajamas. Riyan pulled her panties down along with her pants, exposing the juicy ass she had. Riyan grabbed them with his hands.
“Be quick now, you horny dog,” Nitya whispered in a dirty tone. Riyan took his dick and placed it below her pussy. It was touching her vagina not pushing into it. Soft moans began escaping Nitya’s mouth.
Riyan kept thrusting and rubbing against her pussy walls and clitoris while his fingers moved up from the ass, tracing her waist into her breasts lifting the salwar. He then squeezed her boobs out of the bra.
As the thrusts got faster, the pressure in her boobs kept increasing. Riyan finally pinched at her tight nipples while cumming in between her milky thighs. Their hot session was cut short by Nitya’s mother who came calling for her! She might have suspected something from Nitya’s walk, but she said nothing.
A little later, Riyan and his parents left. Riyan convinced his dad to call back that evening and cancel the offer. He explained that they weren’t compatible and it would be a bad marriage. His father agreed and called Nitya’s residence to rent the offer.
But a day after this, Riyan got a call, it was from Nitya’s mom. She wanted to know why he had rejected Nitya. She called him to a nearby hotel. Riyan reached the lobby on time and asked where she was. She gave her a room number. Riyan reached the door and he went inside.
It was Nitya again, but this time in red lingerie.
“Why are you here?” Riyan asked Nitya.
“Well, to complete our act. Hope you have a condom this time,” Nitya laughed a bit.
“And hope you don’t mind a company,” another voice spoke from behind closing the door. It was Nitya’s mom Sudha in a loose bra and a G-string. She boasted of a D-cupped boob with pink nipples. Her maintained ass glazed in the well-lit room.
“My mom is a bisexual, just like me,” Nitya said while pulling Riyan’s pants down. She kissed his fat cock,
Sudha took out a condom from behind and rolled it over. Riyan started with eating out Nitya who was busy kissing Sudha. Then he pushed into her warm pussy while Sudha licked her daughter’s clitoris to ease her.
Then they exchanged roles and ended up fucking each other multiple times in both the ass and pussy over that afternoon. Simple match-making turned out to be a wild fuck session for the girls and Riyan. He still calls them and freely uses the mother-daughter whenever he feels like.