Now our lovemaking was insatiable. We used to make love every opportunity we get. We were both addicted to each other. We couldn't stop each other from exploring our bodies and getting intimate. On a rare occasion, my wife would ask me for anal sex. I happily obliged her and did whatever she asked.
One night when we were making love, I saw someone peeping at the door. I knew her daughter was watching us through the keyhole. I thought that she must be just curious to know what was happening in our room. So, I concentrated on my lovely wife. This happened for some days, but not regularly.
Another night when we were making love, I saw her again. That's enough. I wanted to know the reason why she was watching her mother having sex with her husband. So, I called her.
Me – Liza, come here. I know you are watching us from the door – no need to hide. Come here so we can talk.
I saw my teacher's eyes get wide. She quickly covered her body with a robe, and I also wore my clothes. I went to the door and unlocked it. But did not open and again came to the bed. She didn't come to the room and stood there.
Me – Liza, come, darling, no one is angry with you. You don't need to hide anything from us. Let us talk for a moment.
After some seconds, she opened the door and stood beside us.
Me – So baby, why were you spying on us?
Liza – Umm, I… No… means.
She was confused and didn't look at us, just kept her head down. Her face was flushed with embarrassment.
Me – What happened, dear? I know you are spying on us for a long time. I saw you many times watching us from the keyhole. I thought you were just curious about your mother.
Teacher – Baby, what happened? Don't be ashamed or don't have fear. Just explain to us why you were doing it?
We gave her some time to calm down. After a brief period, she broke her silence. She took a deep breath.
Liza – Mom, I am going to speak everything truthfully to you. Don't be mad at me or hate me. Promise me you will not get disgusted with me or will be angry with me.
Teacher – I promise you, dear, I will never be mad at you.
Liza – Ok… She again took a deep breath. When I woke up at midnight, I felt thirsty and went to the kitchen to drink water. While I was returning, I heard your cry. I just got tense and rushed towards your room and tried to peek from the hole. The moment I saw you in your room, I was just astounded.
Liza – I saw him making love to you. It was something strange for me but in a better way. I was aroused. It was something I haven't ever seen or experienced. I had felt that I cannot express. My head was spinning, and my stomach churned, having a tingling sensation through my body.
Liza -I couldn't stop watching you. My mind was screaming, get out from here. It's wrong spying on your mother, but my body betrayed me. I couldn't stop watching you. How hot you looked and how sweet it looked when he was inside you.
Liza – Mom looking at your naked body, I saw how beautiful you are and how handsome your husband is. I felt shame and guilt, but I cannot control the feelings I was having. It was the best and extraordinary feeling of my life. So, I started to watch you making love anytime I get a chance to see you.
She started sobbing loudly and said.
Liza – Sorry mom, I have made a terrible mistake, but please don't get angry with me or hate me. I cannot live if you will hate me. Please, mom, don't ask me to leave the house.
Teacher – What? No, never, I will never ask you to leave the house. Baby, don't cry. I am not mad at you. I promise I don't hate you or disgust with you. Girls at your age always have such feelings. It's natural. You haven't done anything wrong.
Teacher – Yeah, it's inappropriate watching your mother in such situations. But it's not your fault. You were just excited and yeah, curious too – no need to blame yourself.
Me – Yes, darling, your mom is absolutely right. Let me tell you a secret. Knowing you watching us was really a turn on for me. I became more excited, knowing I have an audience, and try to perform a little hard. I loved it when you watched us making love.
She became a little relaxed but was sniffing, but the good news was she was not sobbing.
Liza – Mom, I want to tell you something if you will not be disgruntled with me.
Teacher – Sure. You can say whatever you want.
Liza – Mom. I love you and your husband.
Teacher – We also love you too, dear.
Liza – Mom, I love you both and want to be with you both forever. Mom, I am in love.
Teacher – That's great news. Who is the lucky man?
Liza – It's not only a man but also a woman.
Teacher – (eyes widened.) What? A woman.
Liza – Yeah, mom. She is not anyone but you. I love you. You think I am crazy, but I am not. When I saw you naked the first day when you were making love, I felt something in me, and that was jealousy. I was very jealous of your husband, who can love you and kiss at any moment she wants.
Liza – Mom, you know how beautiful you are and how hot is the body of yours, and he can enjoy you at any moment he wants. I felt bad because I cannot do the same. At that moment, I knew what my feelings are for you. But time passing, I felt the same attachment and love towards your husband.
Liza – I saw how good she takes care of you and me. How she makes you feel good, what a good and generous person he is, how he makes us laugh. Moreover, how gentle and the lovely person he is.
My teacher and I were surprised and looked at each other. My mouth was dry and replaying what Liza said. I was so confused about whether it's true or my ear playing. My teacher said.
Teacher – (with surprise) Ok. It's a little strange. I don't know what to say. I mean, you are saying you love my husband and me. That too, like a man and woman and not as your mother and her hubby. Anyway, so what do you want exactly?
Liza – Mother, I thought for a long time. You may not like what I will say, but it's the only choice left for me. I want to marry your husband and want to be his wife too. You must think I sound crazy but think again. You know society will never give a green signal to your relationship.
Liza – But if I marry him, I will be called his wife, and no one needs to know your secret. You will be his wife for him and me. But I will be his wife for the outsider. We can live happily as a family. Moreover, if I marry him, I will get two lovers I love the most in the world.
Liza – Mom, you see, I love you, and I care for you. I want to feel you, kiss you, love you, and want to make you feel special. Again marrying him, there will be no doubt what's going on in our family. Everyone will think you are with him since I am also living with him.
Liza – You and I can be with him 24×7 without getting caught. I don't need to marry anyone and live somewhere else. We will be living together and have sex with each other. I gave my proposal, and it's up to you, mom. But before going to any result, just think about it.
We were fully shocked and listening to her like a student giving a speech. My mind was blank. I was waiting for what my teacher was going to say. There was pin-drop silence for a while. For me, there was a win-win situation. If my teacher says yes to her proposal, she will be my wife.
I don't have any objection to share with her mother. She is a beautiful lady like her mother. I will be proud to say to the society that she is my wife. But if my teacher says no, I am happy since I got the love of my life. I love her more than my life. Now the ball is in her court. Thinking for a while, my teacher said.
Teacher – Ufff… It's hard to believe what you said, but I guess each word of yours is true. I mean, I cannot be considered as his wife in the eye of society. I know how much he loves me. But as you said, there is a society that will not consider our relationship legal.
Teacher – So I think it's better to get you to marry him so that we all can live a happy life. But the interesting part for me was you loved me as a woman and was jealous…
She was cut off by Liza. Liza kissed her on her lips, passionately. I was stunned by her action and knew that it's very difficult to resist her mother's beauty. I saw my teacher resisted in the beginning but slowly started responding towards her kiss.
Within no time, their tongues were playing with each other savoring their saliva. I stood there, watching them in awe. Slowly they were caressing each other. I became a spectator watching two women pleasuring themselves who were none other than mother and daughter.
Slowly they started to lift their clothes, and within no time, they were fully naked in front of me. There were two beautiful girls I have ever seen who want to make love to themselves, and me admiring their beauty.
Liza was a smaller version of her mother. She was also a fairy, white skin, perky tits, jiggling butts, curvy shape, flat stomach. One word, she was gorgeous. If I am correct, her figure must be 34-28-34.
They were in their own world touching and feeling each other private parts and meantime kissing. Liza was clean-shaved as her mother. When she bent to kiss her mother, her pussy was clearly visible. It was pink, wet, and beautiful. Her pussy lips were swollen.
I saw her clit looked like a miniature penis. There were moistures formed in her pussy. One can smell the sex even sitting far from her, which was very much tempting. I lost my resistance and undressed and joined them in the bed. It's nothing that Liza had not seen me naked.
My teacher was sucking her daughter perky tits, and she moans loudly. My teacher's one hand was on her pussy, rubbing it and with another caressing her daughter's tits. I was sitting on the bed, waiting for my opportunity to jump at.
Slowly she descends towards the south direction towards her pussy, kissing every part of her body. The moment her lips touched her daughter's sex, she jerked and shuddered. She grunted. I saw her kissing and licking for some minute. Suddenly she lifted her head and winked at me.
I knew what she meant. It was my time to take command. So, I went towards her; her eyes were closed, so I went to her and kissed her. Suddenly her eyes opened. Seeing me kissing her, her eyes widened, and she moaned in my mouth. We kissed passionately for some minutes with our tongues tasting each other.
I broke the kiss and started kissing her entire face. She loved me every kiss. I kissed her neck, her earlobes, even her shoulders and started massaging her melons. Bending my head, I eagerly sucked her right nipple into the mouth while rolling the other between my fingertips.
She started rocking back and forth, gently pushing her nipple deeper into my more than willing mouth. Suddenly she took her hand and placed on my hard throbbing dick, now it was my turn to moan. She slowly stroked my dick, and my own hips started to move, trying to urge her to go faster.
She put her other hand back of my head and started running her nails through my hair. I turned my head, switching upon her nipples. She showed her appreciation by sliding her hand down the length of my member and massaging my balls.
I slid my hand lightly down her stomach, slid my hand between her legs. She moaned softly. I could feel how wet and hot she was. She gasped as I pushed two fingers up into her pussy and start to slowly pump them. I was breathing hard, and she clenched her warm and tight pussy around my thrusting fingers.
I slipped my fingers out and slid them through her soft wet lips, and she jerked when the tips of my finger found her swollen clit. At the moment, she was stroking my dick. But suddenly let go of my cock and, leaning forward, wrapped her arms around my shoulders.
Meanwhile, I was switching between her nipples and sucking them. She was emitting a series of sharp yelps each time my finger slammed into her. I could feel her pussy getting wetter as her juices began gushing around my fingers. I pushed out my wet fingers, showing her taking that into my mouth.
I just got mesmerized by the sweet taste of her juices. Suddenly my teacher gets into the party, pushing her daughter over the bed. Kissing her on her lips and slowly lowering her head into her quivering mound. She started sucking and licking them.
The moment her mouth touched her sex, she shivered and cried out loudly. She gave special attention to her clit, rubbing them with her thumb while licking her pussy. She separated her labia and plunged her tongue into her pussy, slowly tongue fucking her daughter.
Meanwhile, she was pushing her mother's head with her hands so that her mother could go deep. She swirls her tongue on her juicy pink flesh, making it wet and adding pleasure to her daughter. She was in pure lust. The site of her mom sucking her pussy was enchanting.
She sucked her outer lips and again kissed it. She was lapping all of her juices in her mouth, whirling it rapidly on her sex and massaging her clit. It was too much for the little angel. She started shouting.
Liza – Oh, mom, that's it. Keep on doing oh… oh. I am close. Don't dare to stop. Keep continuing. I love you, mom, I do love you very much.
Giving her what she needed for some minute, she yelled, "Mommy, here it comes." I saw her squirting. She was looking damn cute while doing it. Her eyes were closed, and her breath was rapid and deep.
When she composed herself, she smiled and said, "Wow, that was the best feeling of my life. I had never come that hard in my life. Thank you, mom, and Utkal for everything," and kissed her mom.
The moment their kiss broke, I went to my teacher whose face was wet with her daughter's juices, and kissed her. I can taste the juices of Liza's pussy. It was a little different from my teacher, but it was really sweet. I savored her daughter's juices by licking her entire face and loved the taste.
Her daughter was exhausted, so she laid in bed. I went towards her and again kissed her passionately. I was a little tired of my previous activity of making love to my teacher before Liza caught us. So, we all went to sleep, holding each other in my teacher's King size bed.
Epilogue –
The next morning we got ready and sat at a table to discuss what we needed to do for the future. After the discussion, we realized that it will be better for us if I marry Liza. So, that night, my teacher escorted me to my father for the marriage proposal.
When my father returned from work, he was surprised to see my teacher with me. I introduced them to both of them. After introducing them, I made them sit on our sofa. My teacher started her talk. She said I was in love with Liza, and we both wanted to marry each other.
Listening to my teacher's proposal, my father was spellbound. I pleaded to him that I want to marry her and that how much I loved her. I reminded him of his promise when he made the day I topped in the exam. He said to me to give anything I wished for. So I told my wish was to marry Liza.
After a long discussion and my request, my father agreed. I married Liza after my final semester. She lost her virginity to me on that wedding night.
One day, I realized that my dad has a soft corner for a divorcee woman, and she is staying next to us. They usually talk frequently for some time. I can clearly see they both like each other. So one day, I took all the courage and said all the secrets of mine which we had between my teacher and me.
He got really angry, but after explaining to him how much I loved her, he calmed down. He must have sensed the love that I felt. After talking for a few minutes to him, I told him that he is really alone, and I know how he felt about our neighbor. His face got reddened.
He hesitated to speak about her but finally accepted that how much he liked her. I asked my father to go on a date with her and ask her to marry you. He stumbled a minute or so. But after insisting, he finally said ok. The following day he asked her to go on a date with him, and she agreed.
On returning from the date, he said, "The dinner was really fine. We chatted for hours, and seeing the right time, I asked her to marry me. She hesitated at first, saying what will society say. But I made her clear that if we think of community, then we hardly can live happily. I made her think about how happy we will be if we stay together rather than living alone."
She said, "What about your son?" I said, "My son has no problem. Rather he only insisted me to ask you to marry me. After making her mind clear, she said she will marry me. I am really happy.
So the following month, they got married. As we have a two-storied building, we thought my father and his newly wedded wife will live on the ground floor. Me, my teacher and Liza will stay on the first floor.
We told my stepmother about our whole secret. We made her promise not to speak a word about it to anyone, and she promised us that she will never let anyone know about us.
Now I am a lovely husband of two wives whom I love more than anyone and equally love each of them. They are like two eyes for me. Now each night, I make love to both of them and satisfy their needs.
On a rare occasion, my teacher doesn't take part in our lovemaking, stating she is a little old to do it regularly. I respect her decision. But in other situations, we really love each other company while having sex. Our love and sex life were going smoothly and great. No one needs to doubt us.
But one day, my teacher lost her periods. We did a pregnancy test and found that she was pregnant. I was delighted but worried. So we decided to move to another place. She took days off from her job, stating that her daughter is pregnant and wants to look after her daughter.
So, she and her daughter moved to Berhampur and took a house on rent where no one could know them. They lived in the house until she had our baby.
Meanwhile, I continued my studies, visiting her at weekends. When the baby was born, I was present at the hospital where she gave birth to a cute lovely girl. After giving birth to the baby, I stayed with her for a month and then returned home. Everybody thinks it's Liza's baby, and everybody accepted my lie.
After one year, Liza also got pregnant, but this time we delivered in our city. She gave birth to a baby boy. Everyone thinks both are Liza's babies. But they didn't know about one of many secrets, including my first baby. They may be born from different mothers, but they have the same father.
I got a job in a well-reputed company after completing my degree with decent pay. We decided to disclose our secrets to our babies when they grew up and become an adult. We are very happy with our life and so do my wives and their child.
Time passing our bond getting stronger and tighter. I never ever dreamed or expected of this, but it happened. My friends, you never know what life has for you. So, keep guessing and live your life to your limits. Again is this an end or start for a new life? What do you think?
So, friends, here we come to the end of the story.