Zamindars
Copyright© 2025 by Prithvik1947
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Depraved sexual escapades of zamindars in rural India
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual True Story Historical Cuckold Rough Gang Bang Anal Sex Cream Pie Spitting Voyeurism Indian Erotica
We sat in the verandah chatting with Vivek’s grandfather, the patriarch of his family. Now retired from the worries of running a large estate for several decades. He was clearly enjoying life as an older but virile widower with money & status.
Vivek said “dadaji, bahut badhai ho. Lagta hai Shanta apke bacchay ki maa bannay wali hai” (“Grandfather, congratulations. Looks like Shanta is going to bear you a child”).
His grandfather smiled and replied “haan beta. Shanta ki coke mainay bharr di. Suna hai ki iski bahu Champa ki coke Subhash ne fir se bharr di hai. Abb sirf tumhari baari hai beta. Iski beti Malti ki coke bharr dena iss baar fir se. Pichli baar to baccha girwana padaa ... par iss bar agar Malti ke andar baccha dalaa to andar hi rakhengay.”
(“Yes son. I have impregnated Shanta. I also heard that your dad Subhash has made Champa, Shanta’s daughter-in-law, pregnant again. Now it’s your turn remaining. You should definitely try to impregnate Shanta’s daughter Malti while you are here. Last time when you knocked her up we had to get her an abortion, but this time around, if you get her pregnant, we will make sure it goes to the full term.”)
Vivek laughed and said “Ji Dadaji. Pichle dus ghanton mein uski coke teen baar mainay bhari hai. Navin ne to uski gaand bhi faad di. Hum dono ne saath milkar usko thoka kal raat Dadaji. Aur aaj subah do baar mainay uski coke aur gaand bharri. Iss baar to America janay se pehelay zaroor iske andar baccha daalkar jaunga.”
(Yes grandfather. In the past 10 hours I have filled her womb thrice. Navin tore open her ass and the two of us fucked her at the same time last night. This morning I filled her twice, once her womb and once her ass. This time, before I leave for America, I will definitely knock her up).
His grandfather seemed pleased. After some general chit-chat, Vivek asked about Asha, the woman we had seen him impaling when we had entered. Dadaji said that he had been eyeing her ever since she came to the house (about 3 weeks before) as wife of his gardener Murli’s son, Mahesh. Mahesh had to take a job in Lucknow (capital city of Uttar Pradesh state) as a rickshaw driver and had left his new bride within 2-3 days of their marriage. Her voluptuous but demurely covered body and glimpses of her long, luscious black hair (which Dadaji had seen her combing in the garden outside the hut she shared with her in-laws) had aroused Dadaji’s “interest” in her. Shanta had been having a difficult pregnancy and Dadaji had lost interest in Murli’s wife Varsha (Asha’s mother-in-law) a couple of years ago. The horny patriarch was on the hunt for a new pussy to plough and luck had delivered the right target directly to him. Dadaji had made his move on Asha 10 days ago. He had summoned Murli and Varsha and told them to bring Asha to his bedroom within 30 minutes. Neither of them was surprised by this request because Murli had witnessed first-hand (many times) his own wife being fucked by Dadaji. Varsha had been used by Dadaji regularly for over the past decade and had borne him 3 kids; Mahesh was her only child from her own husband. In fact when Dadaji stopped fucking her, she was greatly disappointed because she had enjoyed her time as Dadaji’s concubine and the perks that went with it. She immediately volunteered to bring her daughter-in-law Asha to her master’s bed and not only that, she remained in the bedroom as her former lover, her owner and master proceeded to rip apart the relatively innocent & inexperienced Asha who had only had 1-2 sexual experiences with her equally inept and inexperienced husband.
After that, Dadaji said that Asha had become addicted to his cock and came to him shamelessly, often and enthusiastically. He estimated that he had filled her womb 3-4 times a day since then and would not be surprised if she was already carrying his child in her womb. Asha, in fact, that gone as far as saying that she would never be with her husband again. Dadaji had planned to get Mahesh castrated the next time he came back to the village from Lucknow
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