Mallu Milf Asha

Hello, my dear readers. Thank you so much for all the comments to my previous stories. I hope I am improving.

This is an immediate continuation to the earlier parts of the story, and reading them first may make this more enjoyable.

Happy reading!!

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It had been just a few minutes since I had fallen asleep, exhausted, after masturbating in the shower. And even as I woke up, to the distant sound of unfamiliar voices, I was barely in my senses.

I could hear doors opening and being shut close. The voices were slowly turning clearer, and closer. It was completely dark, but I could hear the sound of people moving around me.

My eyes were open, but I could not see a thing. I tried getting out of my bed, but I just could not move. I felt like I was tied onto my bed.

I had never felt so before and I did not even realize if I had woken up or if I was in a dream.

All of a sudden, the lights were turned on. The brightness from the lights was so high, it was capable of taking away my eyesight. It literally turned me blind, and as I slowly tried opening my eyes again, I realized I was not in my bed.

"Where am I?? What is this place??" I asked myself as I looked around the room. How much ever I tried I just could not recognize the place. And despite continuous efforts, I still could not move an inch.

I had slept wet and naked, and I still had nothing on me to cover my modesty. And now I did not even know where I was, and on whose bed.

I was becoming increasingly nervous, and made one more attempt to get out of the bed. Only to realize that my hands and legs were tied with ropes,against the bed poles. I was so shocked, I could not even gasp.

"Ohh, look boys, look who is ready for us" said a voice I had never heard before.

"Hello Asha Aunty, it is a pleasure to have you here with us." said another voice.

And before I knew it, 4 young boys in their early 20's were standing in front of me.

"Nithin, Amal, Rashid, And Kevin!! What the hell?? What on earth am I doing inside their hostel room??" I asked myself, completely baffled.

Yes, I was in the boys' hostel. The very boys hostel next to my house. And I had no idea how I even got there.

They were all naked, and their unbelievably hard erections were enough to confirm they were waiting to feed on my mature pussy. They were all stroking their cocks as they continued talking to me.

"You are way hotter than we ever imagined, Asha Aunty. We always got glimpses of you through the window of your room, and even last week, we all so badly wanted to peek into your bathroom. Never thought we will have you on our own so soon." They disclosed they always had their eyes on me.

I was scared after listening to them. I just wanted to run and get out of there. I tried to shout as loud as I can, but my voice just would not come out. Helplessness and fear were clear on my face.

"Please don't do this to me. I am somebody's wife, a mother. Please!!" I wanted to plead, but the words would just not come out of my mouth. The panic in my eyes was conveniently ignored.

Kevin: Who is having her first?? I say let's make lots.

Nithin: No way!! Asha baby here is a Hindu mummy. So, I get to fuck her first.

Kevin: This was always my plan, you tiny Hindu boy. So I have an equal claim on her.

Nithin: Just shut up, Kevin. You fucked Susan Aunty first. So tonight, it is my chance.

My legs were tied wide, and were spread enough for them to easily push their meat inside my love hole.

Nithin went in first, drilling his hard cock inside my dry pussy, making me scream in pain. I had tears rolling down my eyes and it felt like he had just torn my pussy apart.

How much ever I begged, he would just not care. He was just not going to stop pushing his cock, deeper and deeper inside me.

When Nithin was about to cum, he pulled his dick out, and shot his load on my belly. He rubbed the tip of his leaking cock against my navel hole.

"I am sorry, but who wants to make babies with a whore like you!!" Nithin said looking straight into my eyes, explaining why he chose to shoot his load on my body, and not cum inside.

Nithin: Asha Aunty, you are lucky. I really do not want to gift you a baby now. But tell your dear friend, Bincy, I am coming for her. And it is going to be really bad.

Kevin: Oooohh, Bincy Aunty has a fat ass!! I love looking at her bend down and sweep the outside of her house. The view from this hostel is just amazing, to be honest.

Nithin: Fuck yes Kevin, and I am gonna own every inch of Bincy aunty's fat ass. Now, why don't you just have some fun with our bitch for the night!!

Nithin had made me look like a dirty whore. Not just with the thick white cum he shot on me, but also with his abusive language.

Kevin wiped Nithin's cum off my belly, with his fingers, and employed it on my pussy hole. I was still dry down there, and Kevin was using Nithin's cum as a lubricant for his cock.

And I was just glad, he had cared to use it as Kevin was much much bigger than Nithin. Had he chose to fuck me without any lubrication, he would have as well killed me with his very first thrust.

My pussy walls had been stretched really wide, and I could feel my hole expand. Soon, Kevin shot all his load inside me, not stopping his humping, even as his cum filled my pussy.

He had cum so much, his white juices were leaking out of my pussy, onto my labia and into my asshole.

Amal and Rashid were patiently waiting for their turns on me. But before they started, they had a few words for Nithin.

Amal: Well, Nithin, ever since Rashid & I saw your Hindu mummy, we always wanted to have some fun with her.

Rashid: Hahaha, yeah!! We really want to share Suma Aunty's holes, someday.

Amal: So, Nithin, look closely. This is what your mom is going to get, the next time we meet her. She is going to enjoy having both of us inside her, together.

Rashid: I want her to make us her special cheese pasta, after we cum inside her. That would be so cool and dirty. Hahaha!!

Nithin had a bastardly grin on his face, as he stroked his hard cock, watching Amal and Rashid lifting me up from the bed, thereby changing my position. They were going to fill me together.

Nithin was definitely imagining the two double penetrate his very own mother's holes. Just like how they unleashed themselves upon me.

Amal: Ohh Asha, we really did not mind being last. Because we always wanted you dirty.

Rashid: Exactly!! Nothing better than experiencing the world-known fact that Hindu mothers have stinky, cum-filled whorry holes.

I was sitting on top of Amal and he had his cock completely inside my pussy. Rashid had his fuck-pole stuck deep inside my ass.

While Amal had his hands firmly groping my boobs, Rashid was pulling my hair like that of a slut. They were thoroughly enjoying my degradation, humiliating me in the nastiest ways possible.

Amal: My brother, Kevin, you have done an amazing job filling this slutty MILF meat. I always wanted to have my Muslim cock inside a conservative & homely Hindu mother. And with all your cum inside her, I can just slide my way in and out of her love hole.

Rashid: This seriously feels so good man. Maybe we should do more double penetrations.

They were now ramming their cocks inside my holes, harder, and within a matter of seconds, they both jizzed inside me. And when they pulled their manhood out of me, hot cum dripped out of my now gaping holes

Kevin: How was it, guys??

Rashid: Fucking HOT!! How do you rate this mummy whore, Amal?

Amal: Rash, I always thought our greatest fuck would be Sudha Aunty, the in-charge at the residents association office. But Asha mummy is even better than her. I only wish we were as vigorous as we were with the poor office MILF.

Kevin: Hahaha, Sudha Aunty could not walk for a whole week!!

Nithin: I even peed inside her mouth. And of course, made her drink it too.

Rashid: Oh yes, dominating Sudha was truly great. And we have just not given Asha mummy as much love. But guess what? Asha is still ours for the night!!

"Time for Round 2" they all shouted in unison.

My defilation had only begun, as I laid in shock and disbelief. But I was also starting to feel my body deceiving me.

My mature motherly pussy could not stop itself from admitting I was enjoying my gang-bang. I was now fucking wet!!

Two hours had easily gone by, and I was still inside the boys hostel. I still could not believe I was being used like a paid street whore, by boys of my son's age.

I was blinking faster now, and I felt scenes flashing in front of my eyes with each blink. It was like watching a movie in 2x speed.

The 4 boys had taken turns on me multiple times, and they had all cum inside me more than once.

They never cared about using a condom, and I don't think they ever wanted to either. They just wanted that extra pleasure of being bare inside a mature mother's pussy.

They were rough, and always made it look like it was more than just sex they wanted. The opportunity of impregnating a mother of 3, in her 40s, defile her and humiliate her, seemed to be their greatest turn on.

I had climaxed too, and with my pussy turning wetter, it was only a matter of time before they realized, they were giving me pleasure.

"The slutty MILF is enjoying this" they laughed as I let out a moan. The gang-bang was honestly too much for my horny pussy, and I could not hold myself back.

Nithin explored my body the most. He sucked my firm round tits and pinched my nipples. He bit me on my neck and even made me stroke his cock while others fucked me.

He first said he would not cum inside me, but he shot his load inside my mouth. He was also the only one who made me blow his cock.

Kevin really looked like he wanted to make me pregnant. His cock went the deepest inside me and he pushed it in even more when he shot his load.

He filled my belly with thick loads of white semen and he made me cum the most too. He was so good, I just could not resist kissing him on his lips, as I ejaculated.

Amal and Rashid gave me an immense combo of pain and pleasure. They double penetrated me 3 times. And each time they swapped positions between my ass and pussy.

A double penetration was something that never crossed my mind. But Amal and Rashid forced me to imagine how it would be to have my sons Sanjay and Roshan fuck me together.

I had been made to sit on cocks and slapped hard on my butt until I ride them. My pussy was licked and also fingered vigorously. I even had a banana stuffed inside my ass hole.

I was being taken for more rounds, but now I was moving my hips on my own, grinding my pussy walls against their cocks. I could feel the pressure developing as I neared another climax.

I had been penetrated in ways I never thought was possible, giving me multiple orgasms, repeatedly. I had frankly lost the count of orgasms I had in the last two hours.

I moaned aloud as they drove me to one more ejaculation. How much ever I enjoyed it, and though I had honestly given up to them very easily, deep inside I knew I had been violated.

I had been forced and raped, by boys half my age, and I had to get out of there as soon as I could.

Truth be said, I had been sexually satisfied like never before. Sucking my lips, like a 19-year-old girl who had her first orgasm from her boyfriend, I acknowledged the pleasure I had just been given.

But when I opened my eyes, I realized they were just not there. Vanished, they had just vanished!!

For a second, I thought the ordeal was over. I was just trying to put back together my broken pieces, and force myself out of the completely erotic yet shocking experience, when the 4 boys appeared back in front of me.

I was stunned, and this time to my horror, they looked like they wanted to do more than just fill my holes.

"You will never feel another dick in your pussy, Asha. You will spend the rest of your life thinking of the pleasure we gave you tonight" the boys said together, holding a huge ROD in their hand.

"It is so much fun making mothers from good families feel like cheap second-hand sex toys!!" the 4 of them exclaimed.

Before I could even try to stop them, Amal and Rashid had pulled my tied legs even wider, as Nithin adjusted the position of the 15-inch iron rod. They wanted to push it inside my pussy hole.

It was at least 4 inches in diameter, and despite my continuous begging, Kevin pushed the entire length of the rod, inside my already sour and bruised pussy, in just one go.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHOOOOOOHHHHHH" I screamed in unbearable pain and whorry pleasure.

I could hear them laughing and when I somehow opened my eyes, they were all gone. They had all vanished, again!!

It looked like the rod would go into me, tear apart my pussy and knock me out, but it actually brought me back into senses.

I looked down at my pussy, there was no rod.

"Fuck" I said in shock & surprise, looking at the ceiling of my bedroom. I was back on my own bed. It was all just a big messed up DREAM.

"Oh My Oh My" I said with a shaken breathing. "What the hell just happened?"

I just could not believe I even had a dream of getting gang-banged, and that too in the boys hostel, right next to my house. In fact, I had looked at the hostel just a few hours ago.

It all felt so real. All those hands on my body, cocks sliding in and out of my holes, the warmth of their young bodies rubbing against mine. It was just too real to be classified as a dream.

It was the most shocking few moments of my life, and yet I felt so much pleasure, I just could not classify it a nightmare either.

I was confused and disturbed. Everything that just happened in the dream, and all those conversations about my neighbor friend Bincy and the office in-charge Sudha sounded so twisted.

I got out of my bed, and found myself looking at the boys hostel, through the window. I wondered what would be happening inside the rooms.

"What if they are actually fucking a mother, from any of the houses in the neighborhood, inside that room??" I asked myself.

I just could not stop thinking if the boys in there would be actually craving to fuck me. I was scared, but also excited.

Everything they said about wanting to peep into my bathroom sent shock waves across my body. But I also felt turned on at the thought of having the attention of young men.

It took me 41 years to find the slut hiding inside me. Every second after that has been nothing short of a sexual revelation, and I just cannot wait to see what happens next.

To Be Continued...