The next morning, Ankita wakes up before Ayush. She looks at him sleeping peacefully beside her, his chest rising and falling with each breath. She notices that his lund is hard again, covered in a thick layer of white foam from their night of intense mating. She smiles, remembering how he had used her body throughout the night, filling her with his cum over and over again.
Ankita looks down at her own body, seeing the marks of their love-making all over her. There are bruises on her hips from where Ayush had gripped her tightly, and her breasts are red and sore from his rough handling. But she doesn't mind the pain – it's a reminder of how thoroughly Ayush had claimed her body as his own.
She feels a sense of contentment wash over her as she realizes that she's exactly where she belongs – by Ayush's side, carrying his child. She gently strokes his hair, watching as he sleeps peacefully.
Ankita gently: "My Swami… my love…" she whispers, her heart full of affection for the man who had changed her life forever. She knew that she would do anything for him, give him as many babies as he wanted, and devote her life to serving him and their children.
As she looks at his sleeping form, she feels a surge of love and devotion. She leans down and gently kisses his forehead, her lips soft against his skin.
Ankita softly kisses: "I love you, Swami…" she whispers, her voice barely audible. She knew that he might not love her back in the same way, but she didn't care. For her, loving him was enough, and she was willing to give him everything she had.
She gently strokes his cheek, marveling at the strong lines of his face. Even in sleep, he looked powerful and commanding – a true god among men.
Ankita strokes: "My god… my Swami…" she murmurs, her heart overflowing with love and adoration. She knew that she would never be able to love another man the way she loved Ayush. He had captured her heart and soul, and she belonged to him completely.
As the morning sun streams through the windows, Ankita continues to watch over Ayush as he sleeps. She feels grateful and blessed to be carrying his child, and she knows that she will do everything in her power to give him a healthy baby.
Suddenly, she feels his lund stirring beneath the sheets. She looks down to see it growing hard, the tip peeking out from under the covers. Without thinking, she reaches down and gently touches it, feeling its warmth and hardness against her fingers. Ayush stirs in his sleep, a soft moan escaping his lips as he unconsciously responds to her touch.
Ankita smiles to herself, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of pleasing him. She gently pulls back the covers, revealing his fully erect lund in all its glory. It's thick and hard, the veins standing out prominently along its length. Ankita feels a rush of desire as she looks at it, remembering how it had felt inside her last night.
Without hesitation, she bends down and takes the tip of Ayush's lund into her mouth. She swirls her tongue around it, tasting the salty precum that's leaking from the tip. Ayush moans again in his sleep, his hips instinctively thrusting upwards as he seeks more of her touch.
Ankita continues to suck on his lund, taking more of it into her mouth with each passing moment. She can feel it throbbing against her tongue, and she knows that he's close to waking up. Sure enough, a few moments later, Ayush's eyes flutter open, and he looks down to see Ankita sucking his lund.
Ayush moans: "Mmm… good morning, my dear…" he says, his voice husky with sleep and desire. Ankita looks up at him, his lund still in her mouth, and smiles.
Ankita says: "Good morning, Swami…" she replies, her voice muffled by his thickness. Ayush smiles back at her, reaching down to gently stroke her hair.
Ayush smiles: "You look beautiful this morning…" he says, his eyes roaming over her naked body. Ankita feels a flush of pleasure at his words, and she continues to suck on his lund with renewed enthusiasm.
Ankita feels: "Thank you, Swami…" she says, pulling back for a moment to speak. "I'm so happy to be here with you…" Ayush nods, his eyes never leaving her face.
Ayush nods: "I'm glad you're happy, my dear. You deserve it." Ankita smiles again, feeling a surge of love for this man who had given her so much. She returns to sucking his lund, determined to give him as much pleasure as he had given her.
As she sucks, she can feel Ayush getting more and more excited. His breathing becomes heavier, and his hips start to thrust upwards, seeking more of her touch. Ankita obliges, taking his lund deeper into her mouth until she can feel it hitting the back of her throat.
Ayush starts to moan, his hands gripping the sheets as he tries to control himself. Ankita can feel his lund throbbing in her mouth, and she knows that he's getting close. She increases her efforts, sucking and licking his lund with wild abandon.
Suddenly, Ayush cries out, his whole body tensing up as he reaches his peak. Ankita feels his hot cum shooting into her mouth, and she eagerly swallows it all, not wanting to waste a single drop. As Ayush's orgasm subsides, he looks down at Ankita with a look of pure satisfaction on his face.
Ayush cries: "Thank you, my dear…" he says breathlessly. "That was amazing…" Ankita smiles up at him, her lips shiny with his cum.
Ankita smiles: "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Swami…" she replies. "I love pleasing you…" Ayush reaches down and pulls her up, kissing her deeply on the lips. Ankita melts into his embrace, feeling happy and content.
Ayush kisses: "You're an amazing woman…" he says when he finally pulls away. "I don't know what I did to deserve you…" Ankita blushes at his words, feeling a surge of pleasure at his praise.
Ankita blushes: "You deserve all the happiness in the world, Swami…" she says shyly. "I'm just glad I can be a part of it…" Ayush smiles at her again, his eyes full of affection.
Ayush affection: "You make me very happy, Ankita. Now, why don't you show me just how happy you are by sucking my lund again?"
Ankita eagerly obliges, bending down to take his lund back into her mouth. As she starts to suck, she hears the door to their room open. She looks up to see Vandana standing there, a smile on her face as she takes in the scene before her.
Vandana smiles: "Good morning, you two…" she says, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "I see you're getting along well…" Ankita blushes furiously, but she doesn't stop sucking Ayush's lund. Instead, she sucks even harder, determined to show Vandana that she's a good wife to her son-in-law.
Vandana's smile widens as she watches Ankita suck her son-in-law's lund. She walks over to the bed and sits down next to them, her eyes never leaving Ankita's mouth.
Vandana sits: "My, my… Ankita, you certainly know how to please a man…" she says, her voice dripping with approval. "I'm impressed…" Ankita looks up at her, Ayush's lund still in her mouth.
Ankita looks: "Thank you, Ma…" she says, her voice muffled. Vandana laughs, reaching out to gently stroke Ankita's hair.
Vandana laughs: "You're very welcome, beta…" she replies. "Now, why don't you tell me all about your wedding night? I want to hear everything…" Ankita blushes again, but she nods eagerly. She continues to suck Ayush's lund as she tells Vandana all about their night together, leaving out no details.
As she talks, Ayush reaches out and starts to fondle Vandana's big breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples. Vandana moans softly, but she doesn't push him away. Instead, she leans into his touch, enjoying the feel of her hands on her body. Ankita watches them, feeling a surge of jealousy in her chest. But she pushes the feeling aside, knowing that Vandana is her mother and she has a right to enjoy her son-in-law's touch. Besides, she knows that Ayush loves her, and that's all that matters.
Ankita also loves how he made Vandana, her lonely widow mother, his secret wife and how he also impregnated her. She feels happy that both she and her mother are carrying Ayush's children.
Ayush looks at both of them with love and affection. Since they both are carrying his babies, he needs to give them extra love and care.
Ayush calls: "Come on, both of you. Let's go for a bath." He motions them both to the bathroom and starts to take a bath. He asks them to strip and join him in the bath.
Both of them strip and join him for the bath. Ayush takes a loofah and starts to scrub Ankita's body and cleans her thoroughly and then does the same for Vandana. He cleans her back and her butt and even her pussy. Vandana is feeling shy but she doesn't say anything.
After cleaning both of them, he asks them to clean him. Both of them start cleaning his body and scrubbing him all over. He feels their hands all over his body and moans in pleasure.
Ayush says, "Ahhh… it feels so good…"
Ayush is feeling so relaxed that his lund starts to grow. Both Ankita and Vandana notice and look at it hungrily.
Ayush looks at them and smiles. He takes Vandana's hand and puts it on his lund. Vandana starts to stroke it gently and starts to masturbate. Ankita also joins in. Both of them are stroking his cock together and sucking the tip.
Ayush moans, "Ohhh… yes… keep going… ahhh… that's so good…" He is in pure pleasure heaven. Both mother and daughter are sucking and stroking his cock. He loves it.
He loves the feeling of their hands on his cock. He thrusts his hips, fucking their mouths. Ankita is sucking the tip while Vandana is licking his balls.
Ankita and Vandana are enjoying themselves. They are both feeling so sexy and naughty. They are enjoying the feeling of Ayush's cock in their mouths and hands.
Ayush is getting close to his peak. He can feel his orgasm building up. He starts to thrust his hips faster and faster. Both Ankita and Vandana feel his cock grow even more and start to suck even harder.
Ayush shouts, "Ahhhh…" and starts to cum. His hot, thick cum shoots into Ankita's and Vandana's mouths. Both of them eagerly swallow every last drop. They don't want to waste a single drop of his precious seed. They want to get pregnant again and again. They are his breeding bitches now.
After Ayush has finished, he pulls them both up and hugs them tightly. He kisses both of them on their foreheads and says, "You both are amazing. I love you both so much…"
Ankita and Vandana both hug him back and say, "We love you too, Ayush. We are so happy to be your breeding bitches…"
Ayush smiles and says, "I'm happy too. Now let's get dressed and have some breakfast."
They all get out of the bath and
Ayush puts sindoor on their forehead and mangalsutra around their neck and says, "Now you both are my wives. I want you both to always wear sindoor and mangalsutra from now on. I want everyone to know that you both belong to me. Now go and get dressed and prepare some breakfast for us and also bring a jug of your breast milk. I want to drink it."
They both nod and say, "Yes, Ayush ji."
Both of them get dressed in their nighties and go to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast. Ankita makes some parathas and sabzi while Vandana makes some omelettes and tea. They both bring a jug full of their breast milk and place it in front of Ayush.
Ayush takes the jug and drinks it all. He savors the taste of their sweet milk. He loves the taste of their milk. It's so sweet and creamy. He can't get enough of it.
After drinking their milk, he washes the jug and says, "Thank you, my loves. Now come and sit down to eat."
They both sit down next to him and start eating. Ayush is feeding both of them and himself. He is making sure that both of them eat well and finish their breakfast.
After breakfast, he says, "I'm going to the office. You both take rest and don't exert yourselves too much. I'll be back home for lunch. And don't forget to fill this jug again before I come back."
They both say, "Okay, Ayush ji."
Ayush leaves for the office and both of them clean up the kitchen and go back to their bedroom. They lie down on the bed and start cuddling each other. Both of them are so happy and content. They can't believe their luck. They have such a wonderful husband who loves and takes care of them. They feel so blessed.
While Ayush is in the office, Ankita is in the kitchen with her mother, Vandana. Vandana is busy making lunch while Ankita is helping her. As they work, Ankita starts to tell her mother about her wedding night.
Ankita tells Vandana all the details of her wedding night, from the moment Ayush entered her room to the moment he knotted her. Vandana listens with rapt attention, her cheeks growing pink with excitement.
As Ankita describes how Ayush had knotted her, Vandana can't help but feel a pang of jealousy. She had experienced Ayush's cock before, but never his knot. She wonders what it would feel like to have him swell up inside her like that.
Vandana asks, "Ankita beta, how did it feel when Ayush knotted you? Did it hurt?"
Ankita replies, "At first, it did hurt a little, but then the pleasure was too much. It felt like my whole body was on fire. I couldn't think of anything except Ayush's cock inside me."
Vandana nods, intrigued. "I see. And did you enjoy it?"
Ankita grins mischievously. "Oh yes, I did. I loved every moment of it. I can't wait for him to do it again."
Vandana can't help but wonder what it would be like to experience that for herself. She imagines Ayush's thick cock stretching her out, filling her up until he knots her. The thought sends a shiver down her spine.
Later that evening, Ayush returns home from work. As he walks into the house, he is greeted by the sight of Vandana kneeling naked on the floor in front of him. Her hands are placed submissively on her thighs, and her eyes are cast downward.
Vandana says, "Welcome home, Ayush ji. I've been waiting for you."
Ayush is taken aback by the sight before him. Vandana has never behaved like this before, and he wonders what has prompted this sudden change.
Ayush asks, "Vandana ji, what are you doing? Is everything alright?"
Vandana looks up at him shyly. "Everything is fine, Ayush ji. I just wanted to welcome you home properly."
Ayush raises an eyebrow, intrigued despite himself. "And how exactly do you plan to do that?"
Vandana bites her lip, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I was hoping you would knot me, Ayush ji," she says softly.
Ayush is shocked. He had never expected Vandana to ask for something like this, especially not after everything she had been through in her previous marriage.
Ayush asks, "Are you sure about this, Vandana ji? I don't want to do anything you're not comfortable with."
Vandana shakes her head vehemently. "I'm sure, Ayush ji. I want this. I want to feel your knot inside me."
Ayush hesitates, unsure of what to do. On the one hand, he doesn't want to take advantage of Vandana. On the other hand, he can't deny the arousal that is stirring within him at the thought of knotting her.
As he stands there, torn, Ankita appears from the kitchen. She sees Vandana kneeling on the floor and Ayush standing over her, looking conflicted.
Ankita asks, "What's going on here?"
Vandana explains, "I asked Ayush ji to knot me, but he's hesitant."
Ankita raises an eyebrow, surprised by her mother's request. But then a sly smile spreads across her face. "Why don't you let him do it, Ma? I'm sure he'd be happy to oblige."
Vandana looks at Ankita uncertainly. "Are you sure, beta? I don't want to overstep any boundaries."
Ankita waves her hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it, Ma. Ayush ji is your husband too, remember? You have just as much right to his cock as I do."
Ayush looks at Ankita in surprise. He hadn't expected her to be so supportive of the idea. But as he sees the excitement in her eyes, he realizes that she wants to see her mother get knotted just as much as Vandana does.
Ayush decides to just go with it. After all, Vandana is his wife, and if this is what she wants, then who is he to deny her?
Ayush asks, "Are you absolutely sure about this, Vandana ji?"
Vandana nods eagerly. "Yes, Ayush ji. Please. I want to feel your cock inside me. I want to feel your cum filling me up."
Ayush can't resist any longer. With a groan, he quickly strips off his clothes, his cock already hard and throbbing. Vandana looks up at him, her eyes widening as she sees his impressive length.
Vandana says breathlessly, "Oh my god, Ayush ji. You're so big."
Ayush grins, feeling a surge of pride at her reaction. "You haven't seen anything yet," he teases.
With that, he grabs Vandana by the arms and pulls her to her feet. He leads her over to the couch and bends her over the armrest, lifting her hips up high.
Vandana gasps as she feels Ayush's hands on her body, positioning her for what's to come. She can feel his cock brushing against her ass, and she shivers with anticipation.
Behind them, Ankita watches with bated breath, eager to see what's about to happen.
Ankita says, "Go on, Ayush ji. Give it to her. Show her what it means to be your wife."
Ayush smirks, looking back at Ankita. "With pleasure," he growls.
With one smooth thrust, he buries his cock deep inside Vandana's waiting pussy.
He starts to fuck Vandana roughly, pounding into her from behind. Vandana screams with pleasure, her body shaking with each thrust.
As Ayush continues to fuck her, he starts to feel his knot forming. He can feel it swelling up inside Vandana, stretching her out even further. Vandana cries out in pain, but Ayush doesn't stop. Instead, he keeps thrusting, driving his cock even deeper into her tight pussy.
Finally, with one last thrust, Ayush pushes his knot all the way inside Vandana. She screams, her body convulsing as she feels him lock into place. Ayush groans, feeling intense pleasure as he cums deep inside her.
Behind them, Ankita laughs with glee, thrilled at the sight of her mother getting knotted by her husband.
Ankita says teasingly, "How does it feel, Ma? How does it feel to have Ayush ji's knot inside you?"
Vandana can barely speak, so overwhelmed is she by the sensations coursing through her body. But she manages to gasp out, "It feels amazing, beta. Oh god, it feels so good."
Ayush smirks, feeling pleased with himself. He reaches out and grabs Vandana's hips, holding her in place as he continues to cum inside her.
After a few moments, Ayush finally finishes cumming. But his knot is still firmly locked inside Vandana, and he knows it will be a while before he can pull out.
He says, "Well, Vandana ji, it looks like you're stuck on my cock for a while. Is that okay with you?"
Vandana nods weakly, still trying to process the intense sensations she is feeling. "Yes, Ayush ji, it's more than okay."
Ayush grins. "Good. Because I'm not done with you yet."
With that, he starts to drag Vandana by her hips, his knot still buried deep inside her. Ankita watches in amazement as Ayush drags her mother across the floor, Vandana's legs trailing uselessly behind her.
Ankita asks, "Where are you taking her, Ayush ji?"
Ayush replies, "To the kitchen. I'm hungry, and I want my dinner."
Ankita laughs. "Okay. I'll get started on it."
Ayush drags Vandana into the kitchen and bends her over the kitchen table. He pulls her hips back, causing his knot to shift inside her, and Vandana cries out in pleasure.
Vandana screams, "Oh god, Ayush ji… please… it feels so good…"
Ankita appears in the kitchen doorway, a sly smile on her face. "I see you've got her right where you want her, Ayush ji," she says teasingly.
Ayush smirks. "Oh, I'm just getting started," he growls. With that, he reaches out and slaps Vandana's ass, causing her to yelp in surprise.
Ankita laughs. "That's right, Ayush ji. Teach her who's boss. Show her what happens when she asks to be knotted."
Ayush grins wickedly. "Don't worry, Ankita. I intend to."
With that, he starts to spank Vandana again, his hand coming down hard on her ass. Vandana cries out, but she doesn't try to escape. Instead, she pushes back against him, eager for more of his punishment.
As he continues to spank her, Ayush can feel his knot starting to swell up again. He knows he is going to cum again soon, and he wants to make sure Vandana feels every last drop.
He thrusts into her roughly, driving his cock as deep as it will go. Vandana cries out, her body shaking with pleasure. Ayush can feel her pussy spasming around his cock, and he knows she is close to cumming too.
With one final thrust, Ayush buries his cock as deep as it will go and cums hard, shooting load after load of hot cum into Vandana's waiting pussy. Vandana screams, her body convulsing with pleasure as she cums at the same time.
Behind them, Ankita stands watching, a look of awe on her face. She had never seen anything like this before, and she can't believe what she is seeing now. Her own mother, being used like a cheap slut by her husband, and loving every minute of it.
As Ayush finishes cumming, he slowly pulls out of Vandana, his knot finally deflating enough for him to slip free. Vandana collapses onto the table, her body exhausted from the intense fucking she just received.
Ankita walks over to her mother and starts to rub her back gently. "Are you okay, Ma?" she asks softly.
Vandana nods weakly. "Yes, beta, I'm fine. That was… incredible…"
Ankita smiles. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Ma. I have to admit, it was pretty hot to watch."
Vandana looks up at her daughter, a sly smile on her own face. "You liked watching your mother get fucked like a slut, didn't you, Ankita?"
Ankita blushes, but she doesn't deny it. "Maybe a little," she admits shyly.
Vandana laughs. "It's okay, beta. I liked it too. And I have to say, watching you get fucked by Ayush ji is pretty hot too."
Ankita giggles. "I'm glad we can share him. I love you, Ma."
Vandana reaches up and pulls Ankita into a hug. "I love you too, beta," she says softly. "And I'm so glad we're finally a family."
Ayush stands watching them, a smile on his face. He never expected his life to turn out like this, but he wouldn't change it for the world. He has two beautiful wives who love and worship him, and he couldn't be happier.
The days turned into weeks, the weeks into months, and the months into years. Ayush continued to fuck his two wives whenever and wherever he pleased. They gave him many beautiful babies, and their family grew. But even as the years passed, neither Ankita nor Vandana showed any signs of aging. They remained young and beautiful, always ready and willing to satisfy their husband's needs.
And satisfy him they did. Both Ankita and Vandana were incredibly submissive to Ayush, always eager to please him in any way they could. They would drop to their knees at a moment's notice, eager to take his cock into their mouths and worship it with their tongues. They loved nothing more than to feel his cum shooting down their throats, and they would do anything to get it there.
But what really turned Ayush on was the fact that Ankita was an exhibitionist. She loved showing off her body, especially when Ayush was fucking her. She would beg him to do it in public places, where anyone could see them. And Ayush, being the dominant husband that he was, loved to indulge her fantasies.
He would bend her over in public places, lifting up her skirt and pulling down her panties, and then he would fuck her hard, not caring who saw them. Ankita would cry out in pleasure, not caring who heard her. And when Ayush came, he would pull out and cum all over her ass, leaving her covered in his thick, creamy seed.
But that wasn't all. Ankita loved to film their encounters and post them online for everyone to see. She would set up a camera and then beg Ayush to fuck her on film, and Ayush, being the loving husband that he was, would happily oblige.
He would fuck her in every position imaginable, pounding into her hard and fast, making her scream with pleasure. And all the while, the camera would be rolling, capturing every moment of their passion.
When they were finished, Ankita would eagerly post the video online, eager to show the world what a good fuck her husband was. And the comments would start rolling in, with people begging to see more.
Ayush didn't mind the attention. In fact, he loved it. He loved knowing that people were watching him fuck his wife, and that they were all jealous of what he had. Because let's face it, he had it all. He had a beautiful, young, sexy wife who couldn't get enough of his cock. And he had her equally beautiful and sexy mother, who was just as eager to please him.
What more could a man ask for?
As the years passed, Ayush grew even more powerful and wealthy. He became a legend in his own right, known and respected by all. And through it all, Ankita and Vandana remained by his side, loyal and loving wives who would do anything for him.
They were his everything, and he was theirs. And they all lived happily ever after.