The Making Of A Slut

Hi guys. I know it has been a long long time but i am finally back with my new story. All this time you might be wondering what your little slut was upto. For those who are in touch with me through gmail and facebook i would like to tell you that i love talking to you and want you to message me more and more. For the others, please leave me reviews on my email i.d [email protected] or add me on facebook. If you cannot add me on facebook leave me an email and i will add you for sure. My name is Richa Bannerjee and i am a small town girl who turned into a sex freak. It has been a long time since my last story but i promise to write a mew story every week this time but this is subject to certain conditions. You have to send me emails and write dirty comments about my story and me. That is the only way i get excited to write new stories.

Last time people did send me emails but all it said was hi. I want you to write dirty comments. I am writing these stories and sharing my life experiences and i know that all of you are shagging to my stories. But what am i getting out of it? Nothing. So unless you send me dirty emails i will not write more stories. Send me pics of your dicks and i will send pics back. I am sorry for such a long intro but i really wanted to get my word out that if i am exciting you and making you cum, you are imagining fucking me, tearing my clothes off, making me your slut, then why cant you tell that to me in email so even i can get excited.

Thus is just a humble request from your little slut.. Please honor it and i will honor your dick with my stories and with my emails later. Hope to see emails from all of you soon. Muaaahhh. Also a bug thank you to ISS for hosting my stories. I love all you guys who work amd make ISS possible where girls like me can share their stories without being judged. I hope to get to know you tooo. To the administrator of ISS…I LOVE YOU.. the stories i read are awesome and thank you for the website. Now let ,e begin my story…

I left off my last story at the night club, where my shy self was turning slutty. But today i will share the story of my early years in my small town Murshidabad. My parents had a lot of money and we lived in a big house. But it was still a small town and we were backwards in terms of thinking and all. We lived in a joint family with my baba, maa, brother, sisters, mama, mami, chacha, chachi, pishi(bua), dadu, cousins and all so it was a very big family. But we were conservative.

My dad being the head of the house ruled with a strict hand. No girls were allowed to wear anything but salwar kameez during day and only at night could we wear nighties. The ladies were allowed only bengali sarees with sleeveless blouses. The ladies were not even allowed nighties so at night they would remove their blouse and bra and use the saree pallu to cover their boobs. This has always made the men in the house become excited and so there was a lot of sex in the house.

Every night the thin walls would leak the sounds of sex from almost every room. If there is one thing you should know about bengali women it is that they are very very passionate and they love sex. They love to moan loudly while having sex and their favorite moaning sound is “aaahh uuui maaa more gelam” and ” daao apaaro jore daao” . So these sounds were common in our house every night and sometimes during the day also. Bengali culture is one which is very open about sex. More open than other cultures i would say. That has to be credited to bengali women who are open with their sexuality and are not afraid from getting what they want – sex. Lots of it.

So getting back to my story. Sex was common around our house. There were no locks in the house so it was common for people to walk in while there was someone being fucked in the room. When i was around 13, i had just started feeling horny for sex even though i didn’t know what i wanted, i knew i wanted something. Something inside me, something on top of me something licking me, something touching me, something taming my hunger.

In short something fucking me, hard. So this one night, my baba was away on a business trip, i woke up at night to loud sounds from my mo’s room. She was shouting at the top of her lungs. I ran towards her room in my nightie,. Ok let me distract you a little here. My boobs now are size 36c. They are pretty huge for someone my age and for those who are on facebook, they have seen it. (Another reason to email me and add me on facebook). So i started growing early and by the time i was 13 my boobs were already pretty big for someone my age. I had not yet started wearing a bra, so whenever i walked, they would bounce up and down like mad. Many people thought i was 18 because of my tits. So when i ran to my mothers room they were ouncing so much that i had to hold them and run.

Somehow even the act of bolding my own boobs seemed very sexual to me, even at that early age. Now when i am 23, i love playing with my own boobs and everyone who gets to play with them loves them too (email me darling). So when i reached my mothers room, the shouting became louder, but as i went closer, i realized the shouts weren’t those for help, but they were moans of pleasure, screams of someone whose pussy was being pounded, just the way she wanted, harder even. I have heard my mom moan before, and she has always moaned the loud, but this was beyond any moaning and what was weird was that my baba was not in the house. So who was doing this beautiful chudai of my mother when my baba was not at home, so i had to take a look. Since there were no locks in our room doors, i slowly sneakily pushed the door open just a little bit. Not that anyone would notice going by the loud noises in the room, whoever was inside was so busy fucking the brains out of each other.

So when i pushed the door open the noises became louder, now i could clearly make out the words in the moans of my mother “aaaaahhhh aami tomar khanki, aamar guud ta phatiye dao” ( aaaahhh i am your whore, tear my pussy open”. What could make a woman scream such words, it had to be someone who was a god of sex. When i peeped inside i could only see the back of the guy continuously pounding my mother.

She was hidden behind the guy who was standing and pounding and she was lying on the bed, her legs wrapped around him like she never wanted him to leave her thirsty pussy. The room is pretty big and i wasn’t getting a full view of the room. By now i was very curious and i wanted to see everything in detail, so i went to the nearby terrace to peep in through the window at the side. The window would give me a side view of the intense chudai of my maa.

As soon as i reached the window i went down on my knees to remain hidden and slowly went up to peep. The first thing i saw was the immense emotion of ecstasy on my ma’s face. It was like what you see in porn movies on the pornstars faces but this was real. Her moaning was real. The banging was real, the cheating was real. As i shifted my gaze downwards, the next thing i saw were my ma’s jiggling boobs. My god what boobs! They were size 36d boobs that were still perky at her age with big blrown nipples perfectly erect. They moved in perfect unison with the man pushing in an out, they moved like soft mountains in an earthquake, up until the man reached out with his hand and squeezed them so hard that even i felt him squeezing the boobs. The boobs were squeezed effortlessly, like they were soft pillows of cotton.

Then he started slapping the boobs lightly, adding an element of sexual pain to the feeling of ecstasy. My mom went wild with the mixed emotions and i could see her fair boobs slowly becoming red. And then he started hitting them hard. He had made my ma his perfect sex slave. The feeling of total domination was so overwhelming, i knew that i had to be dominated too.

It was an awesome feeling just to look at, i could only imagine how awesome it would be to be dominated. ( can you dominate me?) looking at my ma’s tits i could only wish i have the same tits when i grow up. I could only imagine how those tits would look in a mini dress with a deep neck or a spaghetti top or a bikini even. Things i could not wear in my conservative house. Things that would make every guy go wild in his pants. Even at that young age i knew i wanted attention. I wanted to show off my body and i wanted boobs like my ma. Big, beautiful, fair, bouncy, soft and with nipples like little chocolate coins that every guy would want to eat. Now i can only thank god i have boobs exactly like that.

Every morning i wake up and look at my boobs and wish i was a guy just so i could eat my boobs, bite these cute nipples. Even as i am writing this, i am rubbing my boobs through my top. (Should i take it off?) the site of my ma, with her saree at her waist, her boobs bouncing, the man who was fucking her like a bitch did not even take the time to take her saree off, he just lifted it to her waist and thrust his penis in her pussy, this mad me feel good in some way i could not tell how.

The man then put two of his fingers in my ma’s mouth, rather forced them in, in order to lower her shouts, when she wouldn’t, he held her throat and started fucking her harder than ever. When her face turned red , he let her go and pulled his dick out. When he pulled his dick out, was the first time i got to take a look at his penis. What i saw made me shake, the penis was huge, almost 8 inches, dead straight. Almost black in color, but the head was monstrous and red. It looked like a snakes head and was wet with my ma’s choot ka pani. When he pulled out, my ma begged him to fuck her again, but he didnt speak a word, slapped her right across the face and just walked to the bathroom. The violence of it all was super turning on. And my ma was so horny she just started to rub her choot herself. But i could see it wasn’t the same as the huge dick. The man was someone i hadn’t seen before.

He was slim and strong and handsome. And his penis was something i still dream about. There have been so many guys but no one has been a sex stud like him. While he was in the bathroom, something else happened. The door flung open and my ma tried to cover herself in shock. And the scene was amazing. My mami entered the room with a cigarette in her hand. She had apparently been watching everything from the door and wanted to join them. She walked straight to my ma, pushed her legs apart and buried her face in my ma’s pussy. My ma was covered in shock and pleasure all at once. Her face made me want to be in her place. As she was licking my ma, my mami removed her saree pallu and i could see her boobs, they were as good as my ma’s and they were younger. They were as fair as a white cloud and then she started rubbing her pussy through her saree.

When she couldn’t control herself, she walked to the bathroom, pushed the door open and dragged the stud out. He was as surprised as my mom but he recovered very fast. He quickly took control of the situation and pushed my mami on the bed. As he turned to face the bed, his eyes turned to the window where i was standing, he saw me. I was shocked as couldn’t move, he in turn kept staring me down, and then he gave an evil smile, a smile that said ” i will fuck your brains out soon you slut” he was undressing me in his mind and i was not scared, instead i was feeling a weird sensation, a sensation that i had never felt before. I was wet.

I had been horny before but i had never been wet. My pussy had never prepared itself to receive a dick, this was the first time. Out there on the terrace, i stood. It was a little cold and the sensation of my hot moist vagina and the cold breeze flowing in through my nightie was sensational. I was being serviced by that mans gaze and i was feeling so excited, i just wanted to enter the room. Even as he was in a room fucking my ma like and bitch and pushing my mami on the bed to fuck her pussy wide, i wanted to become his bitch.

That was the first time i knew, that i wanted to be a slut. A dirty little girl who wants to be dominated to achieve her pleasure. He then turned back to my mami, held her hair and pulled her head towards his dick. He then asked her to open her mouth and she obeyed like a trained bitch.he then pushed his penis, the whole of it in one go in her mouth. She was choking on it and he started pounding his dick in and out of her mouth. She was choking yet i saw my mami loved the taste of his dick like it was some juicy candy. She wanted it more and more.

When he saw my ma look at his dick longingly he slapped her hard across her face and told her that she had to wait her turn. He then slapped her twice more and asked her to go lick my mami’s choot. Now i knew he was putting on a show for me and i loved it. I slowly brushed my hand across my own choot and the sensation was out of the world. I really wanted something in there.. The cold breeze made my nipples hard and i started rubbing my breasts. He watched me watch him as he fucked my mamis mouth.

I now wanted to put on a show for him. I wanted him. I started rubbing my boobs harder. I put one of my fingers in my mouth and sucked it like i was sucking his dick. He clearly seemed to love it because he then turned my mami around, put her in a doggie position and thrust his dick hard into her pussy in one go. She screamed in pain and pleasure and when the screaming grew louder he smacked her ass. He kept smacking it till it was red. Then he smacked it some more. I in turn turned around, lifted my nightie and smacked my own ass for him to see.

Then i bent down for a second, just so he could catch a glimpse of my choot. That seemed to do it for him. He couldn’t handle it anymore and he screamed my name as he came in my mamis choot. I was shocked and so was my mom and mami. They immediately followed his gaze and saw me showing my pussy through the window. They were shocked and i was scared. But then my ma started laughing. I couldn’t understand why.

She walked out of the room naked as she was, i was scared she would come and beat me, but she came and grabbed my ass and said the best words i could hear ” don’t worry, you are my daughter after all. I know how horny you feel and its okay” she told me that i had an amazing body and if i kept showing it off like i was, i would have no problem achieving what i wanted, to have sex as much as i want and be dominated like a bitch. She then told me that i never had to hide anything from her and that is when i first opened up to my ma, since then she has taught me a lot. Things i will tell you in my further stories.

My mami taught me how to dress to expose. She was born in a big city so she knew how to wear modern dresses that expose. Even though i couldn’t wear those in my house, when i moved to kolkata her lessons helped me expose my awesome body. The whole act of exposing and making guys look at you, undress you in their minds, made me feel so excited that i had moist panties on so many occasions, The stud who fucked my ma became my stud after that. But i will tell you all about it in my next story.

All in all that night was the night i realized i wanted to be a slut and wanted to be fucked violently. This story did not have me being fucked and i know you are waiting for the time when a dick enters my choot. It will all come in due time. Till then leave me emails about your reviews for this story. Once again my email is [email protected]. I will be waiting for some dirty comments in your emails and maybe some dirty pics too. This is goodbye for now from your favorite slut Richa. Muaaahhh. And ll you boys, take care of your lovely dicks for me otherwise i will have to come and take care of them with my mouth ;) ;*