Life of Elena – Part 2 (Alone, Naked, Ready for a cock!)
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Hey guys, my name is Aditi Elena Yadav. I’m a white Caucasian woman with blonde hair. Ethnically, I’m not Indian, but I was born and raised in India. My mother is an Italian-American woman.
When she was pregnant with me and my twin sister, my biological father abandoned her. She had no money and no job. She became too depressed by the betrayal from her husband.
One day, along with my two older brothers, she tried to jump off a bridge to end her life of misery. An Indian man working in the US, was passing by. He stopped her in time. He brought my pregnant mother and my 2 older brothers to his apartment.
He let mom stay with him and took care of her. As days passed, they grew closer and eventually got married. The man became my stepfather. After their wedding, he moved back to India (where his home was), and my mom accompanied him.
That’s how my mom and my 2 older brothers lived in India. My twin sister and I were born here a couple of months after relocating to this country. I may not have the Indian gene, but I’m proud to call it my home.
My stepfather named me Aditi, honoured me with his surname, and gave me the right to call him dad. I wish I could tell you all how great a dad he was. But this is a sex story site. My relationship with my stepfather was one of pure love and admiration that is supposed to be between a father and a daughter.
I am a single woman. No, it’s not because I’m ugly or something. I don’t want to get married. I am 3rd among my siblings. My mother has 4 kids (including me) with my actual father and 6 kids with my stepfather. In total, she has 10 kids.
My age is 42 when writing this story, and I have already surpassed my mother regarding the number of kids I have given birth to. Yes, I’m an unmarried mother, and I’m proud of it. Yes, I have several kids of my own.
Today, I’ll bring you the next part of the story. So, let’s get to it.
My brother Liam and I came back home. It was still just the 2 of us in the house. Our family wasn’t back yet and weren’t expected to be back for a considerable time. We went to a movie (the morning show). Later had lunch at a restaurant and did some shopping.
By the time we entered the house, it was 4 in the evening. I closed the door behind me, and Liam grabbed me from behind. He kissed the back of my neck and squeezed my boobs from over my top. It was just 3 days earlier that we had sex with each other for the first time. (I have mentioned it in my previous part).
“Easy there, bhaiya,” I said, giggling.
“You know our deal,” he replied, “no clothes inside the house for as long it’s just the 2 of us.”
“Yes, I remember our deal,” I answered.
“Then let’s take these clothes off so that I can fuck you,” he attempted to take my top off.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry. You can fuck me as much as you want. Just go to the bedroom and wait for me there,” I pushed him away and sent him off to the room upstairs.
Just the day prior, I had found a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and a vibrator in mom’s room. She and my stepdad used it to spice their sex life up and thought of trying it.
Liam bhaiya cuffed my hands to the bed. He massaged my clit with mom’s vibrator and licked my pussy at the same time. I can’t describe what I was feeling at that moment. I have no words for it. But, sadly, it didn’t last long as we were interrupted by a phone call.
“What a fucking fun killer!” I yelled in anger.
“Well, whatever it is, one of us had to get that,” said Liam bhaiya.
“Fine, go and answer it,” I sighed in disappointment.
“Until then, I’ll leave you with this to imagine me,” he placed the vibrator between my legs and turned it on. He pulled my panties up to keep the vibrator fixed in its place. He pulled the blindfold over my eyes, kissed me on my lips and went downstairs.
Back then, we didn’t use to have mobile phones. The only phone in our house was the landline, which was down in the drawing room. While he talked to whoever was on the phone, the vibrator massaged my clit. I was starting to get aroused. After, what felt like ages, Liam bhaiya hailed from downstairs.
“Elena, it was Dad on the phone. He has asked me to go and drop some papers at Jaiswal uncle’s house. I’m leaving. Close the door behind me.”
Next, I heard the door opening but never heard it slamming shut. I guess he thought I would come down and lock it from the inside behind him. But he had forgotten that I was handcuffed to the bed. I couldn’t move.
Worse, I had a vibrator between my legs that was making me horny and my pussy wet. And even worse than that, Jaiswal uncle’s house was nearly 2 hours’ drive from ours. He was essentially gone for 4 hours.
I was startled when I heard the vase by my window being knocked over, and something landed on the floor with a thud. Something came through the open window. But what. I was blindfolded, so I couldn’t see a thing.
Then, someone rang the doorbell. I couldn’t answer. It rang again. After a third time, it went silent. I laid there (I couldn’t do much else anyway). The vibrator had brought me to my brink. I was damn horny and soaking wet.
I had already squirted in my panties twice and was trembling with the tickling. All I wanted, at that moment, was a cock. My big brother’s big cock.
I heard footsteps on the stairs. I had no idea of the time and thought that my brother had come home. The door of the room creaked open.
“Hello? Who’s there?” I exhaled. My voice was shaky.
But no reply came from the other end. The vibrator was still stuffed between my legs, held in place by my panties. I felt a hand reach for them. Manly fingers pushed through the band and slowly pulled them down.
“Oh – bhaiya! Ah! Finally, you have come! Please ease my suffering. This toy had made me hungry for your dick. Please give it to me,” I begged.
I heard a giggle and nothing else. He didn’t speak at all. Next, I felt his cock slip inside me. I gasped, and my lips curled up to form a smile.
“Ahh, yes, bhaiya, yes, I have craved that cock of yours for so long,” I moaned.
Liam bhaiya stayed silent. It was odd for him to do that. Usually, he liked to talk during sex. But he didn’t utter a word at that time. He was pumping my cunt and pumping it hard he was.
“Slow down, slow down. That will make you cum quickly. I don’t want that. I want you to fuck me hard, but for long. You have no idea how horny I am.”
But my words remained unheard, and he kept banging me hard. As I predicted, his cock exploded inside me not too long after. He pulled out and stepped off the bed.
“See, I told you. Now you are done, but I’m not even close. What are we going to do now?” I boasted.
I felt him climbing on the bed once more. His hands spread my thighs, and his thumb caressed my pussy. I thought he was going to finger me. But no. Instead, he stuck his tool in me. I was surprised that he could get it back up again so quickly. He grabbed my boobs and started pounding my cunt hard.
“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah, Bhaiya. Ahhh, fuck, how did you get it back up so quickly? Ahhh fuck, it feels good. Slow down and fuck me nice and soft.”
But no. He kept going. He kept pounding my pussy hard and fast. I felt his cock stiffingĀ up inside me. I knew he was about to cum. He squeezed my boobs tight and shot his load in me with a grunt. His grunt felt different. It wasn’t his regular voice.
He pulled out and stepped away. A few seconds later, I felt him climb back onto the bed again. Once again, my thighs were spread wide. And once again, a big and hard dick entered my cunt.
It made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. There was no way Liam bhaiya was able to get his cock back so quickly after cumming twice.
“Who’s there? Ah, who’s there? Oh, fuck, answer me. Who’s there?” I shouted, “Show yourselves!”
I heard the giggling of more than one person. And in a snap, my blindfold was removed. It took me some timeĀ to get adjusted to the light. But when my vision cleared up, I saw 4 boys on the bed with me. 3 were around me, and 1 was on top of me. But none was my brother.
I knew the one who was fucking me. He was my classmate, Naveen. He lived near my house. For the other 3, I had no idea. But they revealed their names to be Vibhu, Kuldeep, and Sudheer.
“What are you guys doing here? How did you get in?” I was startled.
“We were playing cricket. Our ball came into your room through the window. We rang the doorbell, but no one answered. The door was open, so we came in to fetch our ball. Here, we found you blindfolded, naked and tied to the bed. You were wet and moaning and craving sex. So we fucked you,” explained Kuldeep.
“Naveen, how could you? We are classmates,” I bellowed out.
“Moral talks from the girl who fucks her brother,” commented Naveen.
“How – I mean – just how?”
“You said it yourself while you were blindfolded. “Fuck me, Liam Bhaiya,” he answered, “Besides, I wanted to fuck you for so long. Ever since I tickled your pussy with the pencil during our maths class.”
“That was you!” I was shocked, “I thought it was Rajesh.”
“That’s why you let him fuck you. Isn’t it?”
“Yeah,” I answered.
“Now, you have to let him fuck you for that,” said Sudheer.
“I guess, but at least free my hands,” I requested.
They undid my cuffs, and I was free. Naveen then flipped me over into doggy and began pounding me from behind. His low-hanging balls clapped into my lower belly. I pressed my hands against the bed to balance myself as he pulled my hair back.
“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, ahh, yes, like that, like that, oh yes,” I moaned.
“You like it, Elena? Huh? You like it,” cried Naveen.
“Yes, I do, yes, I do. Yes, I do, oh, yeah, fuck, I do like it,” I cried back.
Slurp, slurp, my pussy sounded as his dick pushed through the combined cum of the previous two that were already in me. He let go of my hair and moved his hands down on my butt. Pulling them apart, he intensified his thrusts.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, give it to me, give it to me, oh yeah, give it to me,” I begged.
He pounded my pussy, and he pounded it hard. His cock started to tighten in me. His thrusts got slower but more powerful. And in no time, he exploded inside my pussy. I felt his cum shoot deep inside my cunt.
Just as he pulled out, my pussy farted, and all the cum, that was inside oozed out. The others laughed as I lay there on the bed. Vibhu and Sudheer had already fucked me while I was blindfolded. Kuldeep was the one left. He was also the eldest of 4.
He lay beside me and asked me to climb on top of him. I did as he requested. I squattedĀ on top of him and sat down on his cock. His dick slid straight into my wet and cum-filled cunt with ease. His dick pushed the cum even deeper as I started riding him.
I leaned back and pressed my hands against his thighs for support. My boobs bounced and flapped against my ribs. They made a slapping sound every time they smacked my ribs.
“Oh yeah, oh yes, oh fuck me, oh fuck me, oh yes, fuck me, fuck me like that, oh fuck, just like that,” I moaned.
“You love it, baby, you love it!”
‘Yes, I love it, yes, yes, yes,” I answered.
“You want more?” said Kuldeep.
“Yes, I want it, yes, I want it, I want your cock, I want it, fuck me harder. Please, fuck my pussy harder,” I pleaded. The pleasure was unimaginable. I was taken to my peak and was about to cum.
I started jumping on hisĀ dick even faster. He picked up pace as well. I was no longer moaning but screaming, “Don’t stop, don’t stop. Keep going, keep going. Fuck, keep going. Do me like that, keep fucking me, yes.”
In no time, I was arching my back. My pussy aimed at Kuldeep’s face. And I squirted. His face was wet (like he had just taken a shower), and so was the pillow beneath his head.
We switched positions. He came on top of me and put his dick back inside. He drilled my cunt like it was no tomorrow. In less than a minute, with a loud grunt, he climaxed inside me. The cum of all 4 boys was inside my pussy. And they had cummed deep.
Since it was summer vacation, my classes weren’t to commence for another 2 months. I fucked those boys just 2 more times until my classes resumed after the break. But by that time, I had gotten pregnant.
I had no idea who the father was. Those boys or my brother (whom I fucked almost daily from that day onwards). I desperately wished it to be my brother, though.
The news was a big thing. My mom created a big fucking scene about my pregnancy. Being pregnant without getting married was unacceptable to her and her Catholic beliefs. But abortion was also against her faith.
My stepfather, however, supported me. When he asked me who the father was, I told him I didn’t know (which was true then). I made up a story about meeting a bunch of boys at a party and having sex with them. But I never told anyone about having sex with Liam bhaiya.
With the passage of time and efforts from my stepfather, my mother accepted me as an unmarried mother. Due to her catholic beliefs, she couldn’t go against her husband’s decision. And my stepdad was in full support of my decision.
My pregnancy was smooth and healthy. I gave birth to my first and eldest child. My wonderful daughter, Kangana.
That’s my story, guys. I hope you all liked it. Please send me your feedback atĀ [email protected]. I’ll see you in the next part. Bye and take care.
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