My name is Lavanya. I am 30 years old. I am married and I have three children. My husband is a businessman and he frequently goes on business trips. Whenever my husband went on business trip, I used to go to my parent’s house to spend more time with my family.
It was one of those times when my husband had gone on a one-week business trip. I packed my things and went to my parents’ house. When I reached home in the morning, the house was locked. Confused, I called my mom’s mobile number. She told me they had to leave with the neighbor to their village. The neighbor had requested them to settle a emergency family issues and my parents had agreed to be the peace makers. She said they will be back in two days. She told me to stay in the neighbor’s house with their children. I asked her why she didn’t leave the keys with the neighbor’s children. She told me my dad had forgotten to give it to them. I understood my parents because both had memory problems. I told her to give me duplicate keys next time because I was not comfortable staying in someone else’s house. She agreed to give me duplicate keys next time.
The neighbors had three sons. I have known them since they were young children, so I didn’t mind staying with them. They used to treat me as an elder sister. The problem was, I had not spoken to them for a long time and they had all grown up like big men.
I went to the neighbor’s house and rang the doorbell. The door opened and the neighbour’s last son opened the door. “Hello Didi!” he said.
“Hello Prashanth,” I said surprised by his height. He had become very tall since I had seen him two months ago.
Behind Prashanth, his eldest brother, Praveen showed up, “Hello Didi, please come inside. Aunty called me. She told me you will be staying with us for two days.”
I entered their house. I saw the neighbour’s second son, Arun in the living room. He looked at me and said, “Hello Didi!!”
“My Gosh! All of you have grown so big!” I said, laughing with disbelief.
The boys laughed.
“You also look grown up, Didi!” Prashanth said looking at me from top to bottom.
“I am a grown woman,” I said and laughed.
“You look beautiful, Didi!” Arun said.
“Thanks Arun,” I said, trying not to blush. He was only about 19 or 20 but he was handsome.
Praveen showed the guest bedroom to me. I went inside and told him I’ll refresh and meet them after one hour.
I closed the door and tried to calm myself down. My heart was beating fast after I had met the boys. I had seen them looking at my body with sexual hunger in their eyes. I was wearing a loose white top and blue jeans. It was not revealing but I had been conscious of the boys eyeing my body from top to bottom. They were not the little boys I had known anymore. They had grown up fast and now they were attracted to me. I felt little uncomfortable but I understood them because they were young and I was good looking. I was fair and people often told me I looked pretty. I was only 27 years old at that time but my body had fully matured. I am 5′ 5″ tall. I had a slim body but my bust was 35, my waist was 27 and my hip was 37.
I changed my clothes. I wore loose-fitting light blue tops and a floral midi skirt. I went to the living room and saw Prashanth and Arun watching a movie on TV. I asked them to show me the kitchen so I can cook food for lunch. They showed me the kitchen and helped me find the things I needed for cooking.
After 45 minutes, I finished cooking food and called the boys to have lunch with me. They were excited to taste the food I had cooked. We had lunch together and they loved the food. But while they ate, they looked at me with lust most of the time. I just ignored their attraction to me by telling myself it was just their age that was causing them to look at me with lust.
After having lunch, I told them I was going to have a afternoon nap and went to the bedroom.
I lay down on the bed and quickly went to sleep because I was tired. I don’t know how long I slept but I woke up feeling my breasts getting pressed. I didn’t open my eyes. I pretended like I was sleeping. I felt fingers squeezing and massaging both my breasts gently through my clothes. The fingers started squeezing my breasts harder. Trying not to make a sound, I lay on my back with my eyes shut. I heard a voice say in a hushed voice, “Slowly Prashanth. She’ll wake up.” I recognized the voice. It was Praveen’s voice guiding his youngest brother. I couldn’t believe it. I realized my breasts were not being squeezed by just one person. I thought it must be Praveen and Prashanth. I just kept my eyes closed but suddenly I felt my tops getting lifted up and someone kissed my belly. I was shocked but still, I kept my eyes closed. I didn’t know what to do. I was hoping they had not planned to rape me. I felt a soft kiss on my lip and I was shocked. I turned to my side and pretended to change the position in my sleep. I heard a hushed voice say, “Let’s go. She’ll wake up.”
I heard soft footsteps move away from the bed. I kept my eyes closed for some time and when I felt no one was around, I opened my eyes. There was no one in the room. I looked at the door. I regretted not closing the door and latching it. I got out of bed. I closed the door and latched it. I didn’t know what to do. I looked at the wall clock. It was 3:30pm. I didn’t know how to stay in that house any longer. I considered going back home but first I needed a bath. I felt dirty after getting groped. My vagina was wet and my panties was sticky.
While I was having a bath, I decided to talk to the boys because after all we had grown up like siblings.
After having a bath, I got dressed. I wore a medium red colour Saree that had gold Zari border and I wore a matching blouse. I kept a Bindi on my forehead and let my Mangalsutra hang from my neck, on my chest and on top of the Saree to remind the boys that I was a married woman.
I took a deep breath and went to the living room. I could see sparks in the boys’ eyes.
“Wow Didi! You look beautiful!” Praveen complimented me.
“Wow! Wow!” the boys echoed, checking my navel and cleavage through my see-through Saree.
I couldn’t help blushing but at that moment, I thought maybe I had made a mistake by wearing the see-through red Saree and the deep neck red matching blouse.
Arun and Prashanth were sitting on the three-seat sofa and Praveen was sitting on a single-seat sofa. There was just one more single-seat sofa that was unoccupied. So, I sat on it. I looked at the TV and tried to focus on the show but I became very conscious of the boys looking at me. I looked at them suddenly and caught them looking at me. They quickly turned away and pretended to watch the TV.
I stood up and went to the TV cabinet. I looked at movie CDs. I was facing away from them with my back to them. I stood there long enough to let them have a good look at my back. Then when I turned around to ask them about one of the CDs, I saw Praveen and Arun had one of their hands inside their shorts, and Prashanth’s penis was out of his shorts and he was stroking it. Praveen and Arun pulled their hands out of the shorts quickly but Prashanth was still stroking his erect penis. I pretended like I didn’t notice anything and asked, “Is this old or new Saajan movie?”
Arun patted Prashanth’s arm and said in a hushed voice, “Put it back in your shorts.”
In spite of the tense situation, I couldn’t help laughing. I laughed and realized I had got a good opportunity to have fun with three young men. I didn’t want to miss the opportunity. They had turned me on and now it was too late.
I went to the three-seat sofa. I sat down between Arun and Prashanth. The boys looked confused. Prashanth was sitting on my left. I touched the base of Prashanth’s erect penis. His hairy testicles felt warm in my hand. I bent down, opened my mouth and took his penis inside my mouth. I heard the boys laugh and cheer. As I sucked Prashanth’s penis, Arun caressed and kissed my shoulder and lower back. From the corner of my eyes, I could see Praveen was standing before me and stroking his penis. Curious to see his penis, I slipped Prashanth’s penis out of my mouth. I moved back and sat straight. Praveen’s penis was pointed at me. I grasped Arun and Prashanth’s penis in my hands and told Praveen to come closer to me. He came closer. I opened my mouth and took his penis in my mouth. I sucked it. It felt thicker than Prashanth’s penis in my mouth. I sucked it for a few minutes as I stroked Arun and Prashanth’s penises. After some time, I let Praveen’s penis slip out of my mouth and looked down on my right side. Arun’s penis was hard and dark as he had darker skin complexion. I bent down and took Arun’s penis inside my mouth and sucked. I liked how it felt inside my mouth. Although they were brothers, each of their penises felt different in my mouth and their semen tasted slightly different.
I let Arun’s cock slip out of my mouth. I sat straight and smiled at the boys.
Prashanth squeezed my breast. I understood his impatience and removed my blouse and bra. Arun and Prashanth were quick to grab my breasts and start sucking. I looked at Praveen’s penis and opened my mouth. Praveen pushed his penis inside my mouth. I sucked his penis till the boys sucked my breasts. Then, I told them we should go to the bedroom. They agreed and we went to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, I removed my Saree and Petticoat. The boys were happy to see me fully naked but they started arguing about who should penetrate me first. So, I told them, Prashanth should do it first because he was the youngest. Prashanth and Arun were not happy but they respected me and let their little brother penetrate me first.
Prashanth had no sex experience. He was a virgin. He lay on top of me. He couldn’t place his penis in my vagina properly. I caught his penis and kept it in the opening of my vagina. He pushed and penetrated me. He laughed happily when his penis was fully inside my vagina. He penetrated me a few times quickly and ejaculated within about two minutes. I was a bit disappointed but I was happy Arun and Praveen were waiting for their turn.
Arun wanted me to kneel down on the bed and lean forward. I did what he wanted. He knelt down behind me and penetrated my vagina. His penis felt good inside me. It was average size but I liked it. He penetrated repeatedly with full of energy and made me climax.
Praveen asked me to stay in the same position but he wanted to penetrate my anus. I told him I was scared of anal penetration and no one had ever penetrated my anus. That made him more excited. He said he wanted to penetrate my virgin anus and claim my anal virginity. He said he would be gentle but I was not sure until he knelt down behind me and kissed my anus. His tongue licked and penetrated my anus. I enjoyed it and I was convinced he won’t hurt me. He took my vaginal fluids and semen from my vagina with his fingers and lubricated my anus. He also penetrated my vagina with his penis few times and lubricated his penis. Then after some time when he penetrated my anus, I didn’t feel too much pain as I had expected. He was slow at first but after a few penetrations the movement of his penis inside my anus became very fast. I felt like my anal passage was getting massaged. I liked the feeling but I also felt like I had to go to the toilet. He penetrated my anus repeatedly and ejaculated inside me. It was the first time someone had ejaculated inside my anus. The warm semen felt good in my anus, but after he was done, I had to quickly hurry to the toilet. His penis had disturbed my bowels.
I took a bath and got dressed in a different Saree. I started cooking at about 6:30pm. The boys kept coming to the kitchen to kiss me, hug me and feel my body. They couldn’t get enough of me. After cooking I had sex with them again.
That night after dinner, the boys wanted to sleep with me. We slept naked. The boys played with my body all night. They kissed and massaged every part of my body. They liked putting their fingers in my vagina, anus and mouth. They sucked my breasts, vagina and anus and I sucked their penises. They had sex with me all night and went to sleep at about 2AM. Even when we slept, they squeezed different parts of my body and their fingers penetrated my vagina and anus. I didn’t mind because I felt loved.
The next day, I woke up before the boys woke up. I took bath and changed my clothes. I cooked for everybody. After the boy’s woke up they couldn’t stop touching me. I strictly told them to have bath first. They listened to me.
After all of them bathed, we had breakfast. After breakfast, we had sex. After sex the boys went to meet their friends. I watched TV for some time before I went to the kitchen and cooked food.
The boys came home for lunch. After lunch, they penetrated me one after the other. After they finished, I had an afternoon nap.
In the evening we had Tea and snacks. We had foreplay and watched TV. The boys penetrated me a few more times that evening and we slept together.
Next morning, I had bath and got dressed in a clean Saree. I got a call from my mom. She told me they will be reaching home in the afternoon. She asked me to cook food for everybody. The boys were disappointed, so I let them have sex with me as much as they wanted and assured them, they can have sex with me whenever we get a chance to be together.
Four years after I first had sex with the boys, they still love me very much. They visit us every month. My husband also likes them because they are very helpful. If he is not at home, they have sex with me. I am sure they are the fathers of my three children and I am very thankful for them. They are my favourite boys.