When we married, we had sex regularly but now it’s just once a month routine. He cannot satisfy my physical needs anymore. Even that one time when we make love, both of us do not enjoy it anymore. We do it just to prove to each other that we are married. Well, so about five years back from now when I was 37, I decided to look out for sex. I was just interested in sex with no emotional involvements.

But it wasn’t easy. My first attention was to my husband’s friends. But since most of them were married, I thought it was better to leave them out. I then diverted my attention to neighbours but again it was too dangerous lest my hubby comes to know. Some of my relatives like my jijus were handsome young men but then again I thought it was better not to target them.

So my search ended with no results. I took refuge in masturbation. I had bought myself some dildos and vibrators on my many visits abroad which I started to put to good use, fantasizing about all the hot men out there. My hubby s friends, relatives, neighbours, film actor’s even strangers, etc.

So here I was a rich housewife who was to the world a sati savitri, but deep inside a slut for hot young men, someone who use to masturbate everyday fantasizing dirty things. I dare not show this side of my nature to anyone not even my husband. I usually wore sarees that reveal some of the mid portion of my body with my big round navel always exposed. While at home, when I was entering the lift I found myself surrounded by three servants who worked for different people in the building. I felt uneasy inside the lift.

Suddenly there was power-failure and it was completely dark inside the small lift. I was standing at the front part of the lift and the three servants were behind me. Involuntarily I murmured "Oh Fuck. I didn’t think anybody in the lift understood its meaning though everybody must have heard it because of the silence. Then it happened. I suddenly felt a single hand on my buttocks. It was light touch first.

I dared not shout; in fear that the other two servants may join him so I just stayed quiet, hoping that the security guards will soon put the generator on so that the lift may start again. Then that hand started roving around feeling the softness of my butt. Thanks! I was wearing my panties that day. But the man had no shame whatsoever. He started with the other hand too. With one of his hands he started exploring my ass crack.

I was wearing a saree and it was difficult for him to access my ass crack. He proceeded to knead with both hands and took a handful of the fatty flesh of my butts. He then pulled the plastic band of my panties from the thigh part. I could not take it anymore and so I shouted, ‘ Kya ho raha heaa yeh security guards generator kyon nahin chala rahe hea. I thought that this may fear away the servant who was molesting me in the dark.

He removed both his hands for about few seconds but again he started doing obscene things.

Suddenly I felt one of his hands on my hand pulling my hand behind me. That bastard had the guts to put my hands on his throbbing big hot cock. He made me hold it and then forcibly held my hand. He then started jerking his cock. I had for the first time in my life held such a big fat hard and hot cock.

So I was in a twin shocked¦ one, of the reality that this guy had the nerves to take my hand and put inside his lungi and force me to masturbate him and second of holding such a big fat cock. I tried to pull my hands away but he was way too powerful for me. I could feel the sweat of his cock and his hand on my hand. With a few jerks I could feel the tip of his cock oozing out with pre-cum.

Well after a few jerks he released my hand but to my surprise I continued to masturbate him forgetting that he had released me. Maybe I was shocked and forgot what I was doing or did not want to release such a powerful tool. Oh what an idiot I was. I immediately released it and brought my hand back. Then for a few seconds nothing happened, maybe that Haraami servant expected that the lights might be on any moment.

Soon the lift started and it seemed as if nothing ever had happened. I looked behind wanting to see who had the guts to act in such filthy behaviour. I was angry and embarrassed. But all I could see were three indifferent faces. I looked for about few seconds but my floor had come and so I had to come out. I felt so helpless that I could not even identify the culprit servant who did all this.

I opened my flat with the keys I was carrying in my purse and locked myself inside the flat. I took a big sigh and started crying. I felt the wetness on my right hand which had held his cock a few seconds before. The second cock I had ever held in my life. I brought my hand to smell it. Oh it was awful. His cock sweat and his cock pre-cum mixed with his own hand sweat.

I immediately went to the bathroom to wash it all away. I was angry. How could he do that to me? Me. I was the wife of one of the richest industrialist of the city. I moved around amongst page 3 parties. I was well known amongst the richest section of the Society. The celebrity knew me. How did he have the guts to molest my butt? And to make me hold his dirty smelly wet cock. Oh.

I thought of telling my husband and getting him arrested on charges of molesting and attempting to. Whatever, I will not spare that bastard. I thought of killing him. I was still crying and washed my hand thoroughly with the soap. Then I looked myself in the bathroom mirror. Oh why did this happen to me. How can that bastard do this to me? Saala haraami son of a bitch I shouted fuck, fuck fuck. I opened my saree and then my blouse.

Thankfully he had not felt my tits. I stood there for a while watching myself in the mirror. I felt like a dirty whore. I needed a bath immediately and I removed my bra. What I saw in the mirror amazed me. My nipples were erect. I could not believe my eyes. How could this happen? It was not possible that of all women in the world I would have enjoyed it. I pinched them trying to soften them but it became harder. I pinched again and suddenly I felt a tinge of enjoyment.

Did I enjoy this molestation? No not possible. It cannot be. I immediately removed my petticoat and then I saw, to my horror. Did I enjoy this molestation? No not possible. It cannot be. I immediately removed my petticoat and then I saw, to my horror that my white panties were wet. I pulled down my panties and fingered my chut. It was fully wet with the excretion of my sex juices.

I could not believe myself. Was I a slut in the deepest core of my heart? Are there two sides to my personality? How could I be so angry and excited at the same time? Gosh I felt the need to take a bath but also the need to masturbate. I could still feel his hands roving around my fleshy ass. I looked myself in mirror again. I saw a hot lady with a figure of 36 30 and 38. I was 37 years old but still had a good figure and nice smooth fair skin.

I immediately opened the small almirah of the bathroom where I hid my dildoes and vibrators. I always used the brown dildo but never ever did I use the black one. The black one came free with the brown one, and since I always fantasized brown men I used the brown dildo the black one. I did not know why for the first time I took out the black dildo.

Tore open the packet as it was still sealed. I took it out and put it in my mouth as to suck it deep. It had a strange smell maybe because of being unused for two to three years. But still I wanted to suck deep as if it was the same cock I touched minutes before. Gosh! I could not believe myself. All I knew was that at that moment I wanted it.

I sucked hungrily for a while and then I let the black dildo roam around my body. I rubbed my tits and then my hard and erect nipples with it. I took some more saliva on the dildo and then again rubbed my nipples with it. Oh I was in heaven. Then I felt my bellybutton with it and then slowly took it down to my chut. I inserted the fat black dildo inside my pussy slowly fearing it will not go inside easily.

But my pussy was wet with my sex liquids and it slided inside. I started fucking my chut with the dildo and yes I imagined that it was the same cock which I had felt minutes before. I fantasized about that dirty dick and I shouted in Hindi abusive and filthy words. Oh oh oh saala haraami aao naaa pelo apne lund se apni maalkin ko aaa kutta kahin ka aaa.mere haath mein apna lund pakadwaata he saalaaa ab aao saala kamina mota mota lauda pelo meri phuddi meinaa apni maalkin ke phuddi meinaa ohhhhhhhh and then I had one of the best orgasm of my life.

I was drained out of all my energy. I felt tired but at peace with myself. I sat down on the floor naked for sometime surprised about what I had experienced. I wanted to think nothing. Just enjoy the moment I told myself. I got up and then took a hot water bath. My husband would just be coming I thought and so I changed into my night dress.

I was feeling light after a long time. I ordered my servant to give me a hot tea and then I thought about whether to tell my husband about the whole incident or not. I had to think about what course of action to be taken. One thing was clear. Although at the time of being sexually abused and molested inside the lift I was angry. I could not deny the fact that I enjoyed masturbating thinking about the incident.

I decided not to say anything about it to my husband. But another thought kept me engaged the entire night. Who, out of the three servants, was he, who did the dirty thing with me?

There was a knock at the door. It was my servant who had got tea for me. I asked him to come inside. While he was serving tea to me I suddenly looked at him. I had never in the past years ever looked at any servant least of all my servant.

But today after the lift incident I noticed my servant for the first time. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. Could it be possible that he too was sporting a huge dirty filthy cock as that haraami who molested me? My servant Raju was about 28 years old I guessed. That made him nearly 10 years younger to me. He was smart and had an athletic body. Oh! What was I thinking? Because of my strong sexual unfulfilled desires I was thinking sexually about my own servant.

I immediately removed all such dirty thoughts out of my mind. No I will not think like this.

I had the tea Raju had brought. A thought crossed my mind. I called Raju and asked him about the three servants. But I could not describe them properly. There were so many other male servants too in the building complex. How could I give him a proper description of the three servants in the life with me? I did not even know their names.

Moreover I concluded that if I persist more he could suspect something fishy and probe more into the matter. After all he was also a servant and he might know the haraami whose cock I held. My husband came after a little while. I had already made up my mind that I would not tell anything about him. We had our dinner and then watched TV. My mind was far away from TV but I sat with my husband pretending to watch. Then we came to our bedroom and slept.

After a little while my husband was in deep sleep but I could not sleep. My thoughts were moving around that lift incident. I gradually became horny again. I began to think why I didn’t suck that fat dirty cock in the lift. Oh it was a full ripe hard cock that kept me holding and shaking it for a little while. I imagined that piece of meat and then I wanted to masturbate again. My usual frequency of masturbation was only once or maximum twice a week.

But never ever did I masturbate twice in few hours. I got up slowly so that my husband doesn’t wake up. I went to the bathroom locked it and took out that black dildo and this time I used filthiest of the language while masturbating. But I didn’t utter it loud.

Next morning, my cunt was sore. I felt a little discomfort while walking. However, as the day progressed the pain was replaced by a gentle tenderness. Even after the painful experience of last night, I eagerly waited for the next night. I was longing to go through that experience again, wanted to feel my Dinkar’s cock sloshing in my tender pussy and then ejaculating his seeds inside my depth.

As I waited eagerly, I sensed a wetness seeping between my pussy lips. It was very strange; I had never felt like that before. I was dying to get laid again. I felt ashamed of my lustful thoughts.

That night, I took the entire length of his cock inside my pussy. My cunt was still sore from the previous day’s adventure, but I didn’t stop Dinkar. He continued ramming his cock into me and after some effort it was completely buried in my hungry depths.

Dinkar fucked me in a slow rhythm until he erupted inside my cunt, like a hot lave filling it with his hot seed. I rather liked the feeling of his hard cock jerking and erupting inside me.

After that day, for a just 2-3 weeks we fucked almost daily. But his work and late hours has already tired him as after a month it was once a week hardly he felt like touching me. He gets into bed and goes in to deep slumber even before I enter the bedroom.

It was almost after 6 months I noticed one day Sunitha our maid going as usual to meet my stepfather in law. I was thinking of sex and was curious to know what was going. I tip toed and went to the terrace hiding myself and was near the window to peep what was going inside. We were on the first floor but our terrace was covered with Asbestos cover.

I just peeped in to see and was mad seeing Sambhaji my father in law seated in a big single sofa couch with his lungi opened on either side or Sunitha our maid was on her knees on the soft fur carpet sucking of my father in law’s prick, while he was playing with her huge tits. The sight of my father in law’s prick, greatly excited me. It was so big and thick and so proudly standing at attention as the maid tried to take as much of it in her mouth.

I never thought in my wildest dream that men have such kind of penis. Before my marriage I thought seeing young kids prick and feeling Dinkar’s prick which was just half of what his father was having. I could not believe cock is something that you take in our mouth to pleasure a man. The maid was sucking him furiously. I was wet like anything. I could see my father in law gripping her hair and making her suck it fully.

Within 5 min he yelled "ahhhh chuutttdddd leeee ahhhhh". I could see his prick spitting of cum in her mouth face and he kept on cumming for a half a min or so and then again she sucked him off dry licking his balls and cock for another 5 min. I rushed back to my room and was in my bathroom straightaway. I finger fucked for the first time in my life.

For the next 2 weeks I began to notice changes in my step father-in-law’s behavior. I don’t know why I began to notice the way my stepfather in law looked at me. I caught him, a number of times, staring at me in a peculiar way. He began to seek excuses to visit the kitchen every now and then. I normally spent most of my time in the kitchen or in my bedroom. Often, I found him coming to the kitchen on one pretext or another and trying to talk to me.

At times, I found him staring at my bosom with a lecherous look in his eyes. There were certain occasions when I felt his eyes boring into my cleavage. Sometimes, when I passed near him, I had a strange feeling that he had been ogling my buttocks. He started talking which in the beginning were just with respect to some work now days he was talking about me my family my sisters and all that stuff. I was afraid and got suspicious what made him change.

One day as I was working in the kitchen I tripped and fell because of the access water on the floor. My father in law was next to me immediately. I was sitting on the floor and my buttocks were hurting as I feel slam on it. I felt his hands came from behind and gripping me by chest he lifted me. I immediately tried to free myself telling him, "babuji I am ok". But he didn’t let me go and immediately his hands were underneath my legs and he lifted me so coolly and took me to my bedroom.

I always taught in my dreams that Dinkar could be lifting me in the same way and making love to me. He tried to press my legs I immediately pulled my legs telling him that I am ok. After that day father-in-law often use to call me to play cards with me in his room. He would purposely touch my hand; arm while playing and I could feel his glimpses were on my breasts thru my nighty. I could see a erection between his legs. After seeing his cock get sucked by Sunitha our maid I always started getting wet sitting in front of him.

The third week after the incident things changed more rapidly, as it was a holi. Poor Dinkar left for his work at his petrol pump, Father in law too had gone out. Some of our neighbor came to our house and made me wet and colored me with all the colors in their hand. They were all women’s and at the same time I saw father in law climbing up the stairs and he too was drenched in color. Seeing him I went in. I was in a nightie and that was wet.

I was about to go in to my bathroom for a change he called me, and started applying color to me. He hugged me and I could feel his hugging a bit tight and for the first time I could feel his hard-on on my stomach and squashing my heavy breasts in the hug. He then kissed my forehead. I was wet instantly and could not control. I just excused and rushed back to my room. That was the first incident I literally felt his huge manly body.

It was a hug I ached from Dinkar for a long time. My stepfather in law was getting close to me every now and then on some pretax or the other. There was an invitation from my father’s place that my second sister was going to get engaged. It was an instant engagement. As usual Dinkar gave his lame excuse of work as his manager too was on leave and I was surprised to come to know that father in law said that he would accompany as it doesn’t looks good to send me alone.

We left immediately with my stepfather in law the driver and me. I was bit relaxed as he was sitting in front. My father was happy to see Sambhaji and they went out for something. There were lot of relatives and so I forget about my father in law till late night. With the function going on I was dead tired with the long journey, so I went to sleep in my bedroom, back where I left almost half year back.

We had separate beds for all 3 sisters. I didn’t cared about others or even my father in law. I just need a deep sleep. Even before I could have come out of my slumber, I felt hands all over me cupping, fondling and caressing me intimately. I was surprise and shocked it was my father in law lying beside me on my bed "Babuji kay kar rahe ho pleaseeee". I hissed, fighting to free myself from his embrace but he was too strong for me and somehow my inner strength was not there.

The sudden impact of my craving lust was just too much for me handle at that instant. But somehow I managed to bring my hands to his chest and pushed with all my strength, but again of no avail. I think that he realized that it was a comprising situation for me I can’t do anything right now but just to murmur for him to stop. I didn’t want to do any kind of drama and that too in my own house with so many relatives around knowing that my father in law was mauling me.

He looked into my eyes as he slid his arms around my waist and tried to pull me close to him, but I managed to put my backside to him. I could feel his hard cock against my ass. I could visualize the same cock when Sunitha our maid was sucking it. I knew it was big but didn’t know it was rock solid as a hot iron rod. As I tried to pull away from him, he reached up and gripped my hair and pulled my head back and kissed my lips as I struggled against him.

He slid his tongue into my mouth as I tried to turn my head away but he held my head in place as chewed me on my lower lip. As he broke off the kiss to look into my eyes, I was filled with lust but controlled the same and said to him, "Babuji Pls Aap kya kar rahe ho? Bhagwan ke liye aisa mat karo! Please stop." Mein apke beta ka patni hoon hoon." But he was like an animal at that time.

He pulled my head back and gripped one of my arms and held it behind my back and said to me. Kay karu jab tere maa aur pitane mujhe is kamre sone bola mujhe kay pata tu yeh pe yeh. Aur teri nangi tange dekhe mera lund ne mujhe baichan kar diya abhe tu hi bol" Saying the same he leaned over and kissed me hard and slid his tongue into my mouth.

He then broke off the kiss and turned me on my back and got over me with out warning and while I was facing him, kissed me hard on the lips for the next 10 minutes. As I was gasping for breadth, I tried to take away my face from his hold, he quickly put all his weight on me pinned my arms over my head and continued the kiss. I was suddenly drowning into the world of desires, desires that were never full by my husband, but I was also feeling shame as after all he was just like my father, who was twice my age.

Suddenly he stopped kissing me but kissed down my body from my blouse, over my nipples and to my navel. This was breaking all my limit and I again pleaded him babuji please yeh kya kar rahen ho aap". But more than half of me wanted this more than anything else as he kissed and licked my navel. He then kissed me down on the outside of my left leg to my toes, moving slowly up and down my leg kissing and licking my leg.

I forgot I was married to his step son and was trying to tell me that its just harmless and after all he has done so much for my family, what’s the harm if just wants to kiss and lick me. But at the same time I just couldn’t believe what was happening. His hands were on my buttocks, feeling them, squeezing them – he was actually caressing me back there! I didn’t know what to do. Till now I had though that I was in control.

Should I order him to stop, or should I just ignore it? If I would have got angry and shouted the whole house will come down there. Then, I was in two minds and said to myself I am no slut and couldn’t stand it no longer, it was now or never or else he will not let me even sit in the house when we come back to Pune as if I am all alone most of the time. "Please babuji stop, nahi to maine chilaungi" I said breathing heavily.

I could only stare in horrified amazement at his grinning face in the dark. "Please babuji" I said in a bit harsh tone of quiet command, but he only edged forward, and then suddenly, grabbed me by the wrist, pulling me close to him. His other arm closed tightly around me, and I was paralyzed with lust for the hug I always wanted. "Cahlo chilao aur jor se chilao call everyone aur sabkho dekhne de mein tere sath kay kar raha huw"

He taunted. "Mein teri pati ko achi tarha se janta huw, teri jaise sexy ladki ke liye vo chutad to bana hi nahi. Aur tune to mera lund dekha hi" I said "kay". He said "Deepa abh ban mat, maine to ghat ghat ka pani pe chuko huw, kuch hafte pahele tu meri khidki ke bhar kay kar rahi ti I knew my stupidity and I couldn’t believe that he knows about my husband and me very well what is our weakness.

Hearing no words from me after humiliating me his hand slip down along the curve of my waist and once more pressed my buttock, squeezing it intimately in a lustful gesture. I felt totally devoid of control over my own body and mind. I realized that’s no point in making him afraid as in fact he was the one who was dominating me completely.

I was barely aware of his hand caressing my tummy, insinuating itself into my navel, inching slowly towards the folds of my sari. I was feeling so much shame and also his fingers were really tickling me so much on my tummy that I just let my head burry in his naked chest and my eyes were closed. I could feel his erect cock touching my stomach over my sari. I again felt his wandering hand press against the softness of my belly and move downwards toward my sari folds.

My sari’s folds were getting undone and I was in no position to put them back on. Then he pulled on my sari and pushed it to my thighs. I thought wildly, really aware for the first time that someone was taking off my sari, not even my husband had done this for me. His hand was actually inside my petticoat now and was edging upwards towards my now trembling wet cunt. I was taken aback by this and I said to him mumbling weekly, "Babuji, please yeh sabh mat karo Babuji, koi a jayega,"

He ignored my please, "itne rat mein kaun ayega, aur darwaza andhar se mein teekh tarah se band kiya hai, tu us bat ka chinta mat kar". He raised both my hands above my head and pinned them firmly with one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on my sari till it was just a pile of cloth at my feet. Now, I was lying there in my thin blouse and petticoat. I was so ashamed my stepfather in law taking advantage of me, but there was nothing I could do.

Then he pulled on the strings holding my petticoat. Pretty soon, my petticoat was also on my thighs. "Oh, babuji mat pleaseee ruk jao" I again hissed, struggling wildly. My startling thoughts had thrown me off balance, putting me off guard, and now, this revolting man was trying to fondle me down. "Chinta mat kar Deepa beta, tunhe to mera lund dekh hi liye, is andhere mein main dekh to nahi sakhta magar sung to sakhta huw

He took advantage of my immobility and eased his hand inside the flimsy nylon protection of my panties and slipped down to the soft, hair-covered vagina. The fingers hesitated there for a moment before slipping inward and teasing slowly into the warm moist furrow of my pussy. A shudder coursed through me as I felt his hard insistent fingers down between my thighs on my naked genitals. I felt powerless to move.

He had forced his hand inside my panties – I had allowed things to get this far – and now, there was nothing I could do about it! I felt broken, but my mind was telling me that I am just a victim of events because it’s all the fault of my husband who was just not a man enough to satisfy me. On top of that this is the first time someone else was cajoling my vagina so gently. His fingers probed and searched in my cunt folds, exploring the smooth, slightly pulsating lips, teasing them.

I was surprised at my own reaction to another man’s hand between my legs, but couldn’t deny that the strange fingers didn’t feel bad down there. No, it can’t be! My mind screamed, it couldn’t be happening to me. But there was no doubt about it – I couldn’t deny it. I was beginning to Enjoy his fingers in my pussy, and in spite of my mind’s horror, my traitorous body was beginning to undulate gently in time to his insistent fingers between my thighs.

My stepfather in law felt a surge of triumph on sensing my submission to him. There was no denying that I was beginning to like it – he could feel sensuous flexing beginning inside my trembling vagina, and my whole body was beginning to shiver in anticipatory pleasure. Tiny moans of pleasure began to erupt from my lips and I leaned more into him. I was being subjugated by the betrayal in my body, my will to resist curbed by the greater mastery of desire.

His other hand was working for the first time on my firm rounded breast, squeezing and tweaking the hard turgid nipple through me blouse. Then, with a sudden upward movement between my legs, he ground his fingers hard into the wetly throbbing opening of my cuntal passage and wormed their stubby tips far up inside me. "Oohhhhh I moaned, jolted by the searing entry of his hard fingers.

His fingers continued their wild rotator plundering inside me, and I felt weird new sensations flow through my body. Oh this is better than when I did it myself… I thought helplessly in the daze of my passion, as I pressed my now hungrily pulsating clitoral bud down on the relieving hardness of his hand.

And suddenly, I was there, in that unreachable nest, gliding down into a feather soft resting place. "Oooohhhhh I chanted by pressing my mouth on his hairy sweaty chest, I’m cumming babujiiii ohhhhh my hips were jerking in a heated rhythm, and I was smashing my vagina down onto his tiring hand in ceaseless motion, and my hotly seeping pussy juices simmered down onto his fingers and lubricated them completely as they continued to instigate new and exciting pleasure inside me. Then, finally, when the heated sensations of passion had subsided and my body was reduced to convulsive twitching, a blanketing peace came over me.

My body was telling me that I deserve to be loved. After all I never what was a orgasm it was just because of my stepfather in law who gave me my first orgasm but at the same time my mind was just not ready to go down to such level, that too getting a orgasm being nude with my husband’s father as I knew it was real trouble once I am back in Pune. Before I could come to my senses I could see in the dark as he started removing his clothes. I was lying on my back with my leg slightly bent at the knee.

He then lied close to me started to kiss my neck, ears and nipples over my blouse. I was not aware of it when he eased on me. I realized this was not over when he lifted my hips, and started pulling my panties down and over my hips and slid down my legs. Slowly, father in law parted my thighs apart, bending and raising the right knee to give him even easier access to my sweet young un-fucked pussy by a real man.

Then, with quickening breath, he knelt between my ankles and stared with hungry eyes at my soft pubic hair and my cunt. I felt as if my cunt called out, begged to be touched, to be kissed, and to be eaten. The hardness of his throbbing bare prick rubbed against my ankles and I thought my! Its certainly is so hot and hard. I could feel the warmth of his palms on my inner thighs as his hands pushed them even further apart.

It was not until my smooth young legs were completely widespread that I began to regain some semblance of consciousness, and even then I was incapable of evaluating completely what was happening to me. I knew my naked body has surrendered to my husband’s father, and my legs were spread wide apart, that warm hands were stroking the insides of my thighs. Everything felt wonderful.

He paused a moment, waiting for some protest, then felt my momentarily stiffened legs relax and fall limply open again. He grinned and licked his lips as if I either knew or I didn’t know what he was about to do. Either way, I was permitting him to go ahead. He stroked my inner thighs gently but didn’t say anything in my response. He only knelt above me now, his face twisted in hungry passion. My eyes first time trailed down his broad chest and flat stomach to his erect penis that stood out like a pole from his dark curly path of pubic hairs.

His hand began to stroke his cock,Ab meri bari yeh, meri jaaan, Father in law said, watching my face with distress. "I’m going to fuck you, aur jab mera lund puri tarah teri choot ki andhar jayega tujhe satva asman ke kushi meh sus hogi, His obscene words both frightened and excited me. I was shocked when he took my both hands and placed it on his cock. Oh gawd it was such a hot monstrous rod just by feeling it, he parted my legs further and told me, "Chal ise apni chut ki darshan karwa de"

I was terrified just hold it and said "Oh, no babuji no Please maine nahin kar sakthi"

"Do it, jaldi" he said, softly but firmly. I started to protest, but when I encountered his hot throbbing rod I just felt like leaving it, "Ohhhhh Gawdddd, I moaned, as my fingers tightened around the thick fleshy hardness "Go on Deepaaa," he whispered, lowering his hips between my widespread thighs. Jis tar se dalna chati yeh us tarah se dal de teri choot mein."

I didn’t think any more about what was happening as I guided the fleshy shaft to the drenched mouth of my wet pussy. The thick, bulbous head surged between my cunt lips, then pressed slightly inward, causing shivers of new unwanted pleasure to surge through my abdomen. I didn’t move as I felt the pressure increase and my small, wet cunt opening starting to stretch.

Perhaps the sensation I felt could be called pain, but it was pain with an indescribably sweetness, so gooooood, not really pain, but killing pain with pleasure. Oooohhhh, Deepaaa you’re so tight," Father in law breathed. "Dinkar ne abh talak tumhare sath kuch kiya ki nahin, He pushed again, and the ponderous head slowly pressed into my wet, hot opening. I was so well lubricated from his finger fucking and on my own that he knew it would be good for me too.

It was wonderful as I felt the full length of his hardness scraping at every hidden spot of delight within my pussy, and felt his cock head hammering at the portals of my untouched little womb. Slowly he thrust into me, inch by inch, until he just jerked his hips forward in one final thrust and his hard hot cock roared into previously untouched territories of my most sacred; treasure what my religious mother had always called my most precious sanctuary which was going to be just for my husband.

Aaaahhhh, I moaned loudly, as the lust-hardened pole of father in law surged deeper into me than I could have imagined. My father-in-law led me almost to the bursting point and I could actually feel every muscular edges of his cock through the hot moistened walls of my vagina, while I could hardly feel anything when his own son’s cock was in me.

He lay still for a moment as my passage became accustomed to his barbaric rod, the whimpers of pain and protest gradually changed to little chants of pleasure. Father in law started rotating his hips, grinding his cock against my vagina until the mushroomed head was beating relentlessly against my hot pulsing cervix. He rocked above me, thrusting with long, smooth motions, rising and falling, rising and falling.

I had begun moving my hips in unison with his simultaneous harmony. Already I felt tremendous jolts of pleasure arcing throughout my abdomen. Already my body was feeling more than I had ever dreamt possible. My mouth opened and closed in wordless moans. My neck tendons swelled, then grew taut, with the hoarse panting of carnal joy. His giant throbbing cock buried deep inside my pulsating cunt.

No longer did I think of anything, of my husband, my parents who were under the same floor my sister who was going to get engaged in the morning or any morals or anything. I just loved his cock moving in and out of my cunt which my body reacted and greedily sought more and more pleasure, and the obscene words boiled out of my, ohhh babujiii ahhh. I found my knees clenching and unclenching around his muscular buttocks with each powerful thrust of his wonderful cock.

He reached down and wrapped his arm under my head and pushing his sweating face down toward mine, and his tongue shot deep into my mouth, in a wild semblance of oral tongue flickering.

He jammed me with ever increasing force as my tightly locked young vagina continued to pour out hot lubricant, lengthening his stroke, drawing his huge rod almost out of the fleshy, moisture drenched sheath, and then plunging downward in quickening strokes as my cunt hungrily devoured it aaaaaggghhhhhhhh," I moaned as his cock slammed into and brushed past the cervix, gasping and coughing with each inhalation into my tortured lungs.

The wildly fucking Babuji’s sperm inflated balls slapped hard down against the nakedness of my anus. He began ramming me with increasing fury, wanting to bring me to orgasm before he himself, came.

I screwed my tongue into his throat in unison with each new thrust that buried his burning cock deeper. I pulled my legs back even higher, offering him more and more of my greedy little cunt.

I was uttered surprised when his hand slipped down beneath my buttocks and teased at the flexing hole of my tiny puckered anus. "Aaaaggghhhh oh, yes! I just couldn’t believe till that time if that too was that pleasurable for men’s.

I have heard when I was in school about double cassette player but knew that you can play both side of the cassette that gives you pleasure. I rotated my ass down hungrily against his finger as it surged inside my asshole, which was a totally new pleasure for me. My first impression was again of that same sweet pleasure pain as I felt his finger sink into my rectal passage and begin moving in and out in time with the thrusts of his penis. The pain became pleasure, pure pleasure.

I began grinding up and down on impaling instruments, my toes flexed and splayed out, my full firm breasts heaving beneath him. Then my eyes opened wide in disbelief as I felt the first beginnings of the second orgasm of my life. Father in law grunted and hammered even deeper as he felt the walls of my vagina seeping the warm, sticky fluid of my climax. Then I was screaming, "Yes oooohhhh yyyesssss. "

I convulsed beneath him, my mouth and cunt both sucking furiously, my panting rasping breath breaking into great gasping sobs, my pussy clenching and actually milking him and my asshole expanding and contracting against his already deeply imbedded finger. Father in law was caught unaware of my sudden climax, and he thrust deeper into my vagina and anus, forcing my tortured crotch even wider. He fucked into me wildly now, as if ready to explode at any second.

Then, blessed relief. He gasped as I felt the sudden surging waves of his boiling sperm shoot like a hot lave bursting from his penis, and he was instantly lost as powerful surges of his semen spewed deep into the hot dark heart of my womb, contracting my little belly to the bursting point. The walls of my vagina continued to suck his penis milking, squeezing, massaging, clasping and unclasping to drain out every drop of his hotly cascading semen.

My wildly fucked young body suddenly fell back on to the bed, my belly still rippling from the aftermath of upheaval. Never had such blissful experienced that too by my own father-in-law who led completely from start to end making me a woman finally. We lay there in quiet contentment in each other’s arms for along, long time. Then Father in law looked over at me. I had a pained expression on my face.

"Kay huwa Deepa. Mujhe tere ma ke sukhriya karna chaiye jo mujhe is kamre sone ke liye bola. Warna yeh rat itni jaldi nahi ati ti, kuy deepa,". I had question mark thinking was he thinking, of fucking me from that day when I saw him getting sucked by our maid Sunitha. I didn’t knew when I slept and when I got up early in the morning, I was full nude might be for the first I could see my father in law sleeping on my sister’s bed on the other side.

I quickly wore my clothes and rushed out to avoid any contact. I knew this was just the beginning but still I knew it was not correct. All through the day I dint made an eye contact with him at all. Around 3 when the function was over he told my father that we have to leave. I was terrifying to the fact what next. My father pleaded to wait but, father in law said that he has to leave and could take me along and after I didn’t believe what he said.

I heard him saying that there is some important meeting with a lawyer and I too also have to be present out there. My father had no alternative to let us go. I got a bit relief when he sat with the driver but all through the way he started looking back and talking to me various things which had no resemblance to anything teasing me about the night saying something else in a double language. While looking back I could look into his eyes mauling my body from each and every angle.

We started at 3:35 pm from Satara and where back at Pune at 6:00 pm. I was hungry and told him if we can have something out as there won’t be anything in the house. He teasingly told me, "what I want I cant have it here Deepa beta, you know that". Hearing that I was shocked and was really tensed, as I knew it was going to be more then 3 to 4 hours before Dinkar comes back from the Petrol pump.

He never came before 9:30 pm till date and some time as late as 11 pm. He took me too a restaurant near our Apartment and hurried me to eat soon. At 7:15 pm we were in our Apartment. The moment door was opened I rushed to my room and closed myself in my bathroom. I took my bath and was trembling to get out. I could hear my father in law calling me. The sound became louder as he was close to my bedroom. I said to him, "I am taking a bath".

I said reluctantly. I stayed in the bathroom for some time hoping that he would not call me again. I came out and wore my Salwar suit instead of a gown so that I didn’t want to tempt him for any reason. I heard him scream again "Deepa." "Yes?" I replied unwillingly. "Can you come over here? I came out and was shocked to see him just outside my bedroom door in a lungi and t-shirt. Out of my whole time in this house I saw him just few times in his lungi.

He came near me and said, "I want to talk to you." Yes babuji." I was frightened as I could see in his ears what he wants to talk. His hands came over my shoulder. I immediately rushed the other side and he said to me, "Kya huwa, Please babuji, don’t do thing, its wrong," I pleaded him. I could see he was about to attack me, but he controlled himself.

Listen, Deepa what is wrong, if it was wrong then it could have never happened right beta."

"Please babuji ap mujhe beta bolkar yeh sabh karna chata hai, maine apka beta ka patni is ghar ki bahuw. He gave a mean look at me and said "he is not my son you know that, tu is ghar ki bahuw jaroor yeh, use pahele tu ek aurat aur maine ek mard, aur asal mard kal rat ko tujhe pata chala yeh.

Aur ek bat bolta huw tujhe yeh ghar mera hai aur mujhe mere ghar pe jo karna hai koi use koi rokh nahi sakhta, Taken aback by his sudden change in his style, I was shocked. He lunged at me. I tried to dodge him, but he was fast. He grabbed my arm. "Babuji please Dinkar a jayega." I pleaded, struggling to get free from his grip.

He lifted my petite body in his arms and I was stunned as he took me to his bedroom, which was, almost 15-20 steps from where we were standing and dropped me on his bed. Now Deepa, kay bok rahi ti? I like a fool said to him "Please babuji abhi mat Dinkar a jayega" He gave me a lewd grin "are tu uska chinta chodh 9:30 10 baje se pahle to kabhi aya nahi aur abhi to 8 bhi nahi baja hai"

I was stunned that such crude words were coming from the mouth of my step father-in-law. No, mera vo matlab nahi ta, mujhe jane do babuji yeh samband tikh nahi". I tried to get off his bed; but he grabbed me again and pushed me back on his bed. Babuji mein Dinkar bol dungi." As a final resort, I tried to threaten him hoping that it would work.

Abhe rand" his voice suddenly filled with menacing tone, "Terko kay lagta vo rand ka beta mera kuch ukad sakhta hain, Dinkar to khud bhigi bili tarah chup kada rahta hainaaa vo mera kay ukadegaaaa aur tera pita to khud mere karz mein dube pade yehaaa aur jayda nakre kiya to dono ko ghar se bhar kar dunga kal rat koi nakhra nahi kiya jab mere lund apni chutiya se chudwate waqtaaa abhi kuy nakra kar rahi yeh tik nahi yeh aur vo tikh nahi hai"

I was shocked and couldn’t understand I gave him a terrified look; nothing came out of my lips and just wondered about my foolishness about last night. A fear began to grip me. Dinkar’s kuch kam ka nahi yeh, you know that very well;" Step father-in-law chewed every word he spoke. "If I kick you out, do you think he’ll be able to look after you? Tears began to stream down my cheeks. I knew there was nothing that could stop from what happened last night.

His eyes were burning with lust, " God knows how long I’ve been dreaming about you, aur jis dinse tujhe kidki pe dekhaaaa¦ usi din maine Sunitha ko bola ta yekin nahin to puch ke le useaaaa tujhe to roj chodunga. I stared at his lust filled face. I was shocked he talked about fucking me to our maid. Dekh Deepa mujhe tu chaiye, ladikya to bot milte haie tujhe pata hai, par apne bahu yeh dost ke beti ko chodne ke maza hi kuch or yeh"

His voice was suddenly softer. "Dekh maine tujhe achi college mein bhi barti karne kar soch liye, ekin nahi ata yeh to apne pita ko phone karke puch lena. Maine yeh nahi chata ki to us khute ke barose mein Zindagi bita. College jake pad likhe apne pairo pe khadi ho ja aur mujhe yeh to barosa hone de meri itna badi jaydad kisi kabil hathon mein soupah du"

I didn’t believed a single word of what he was saying, but deep in my heart, I was aware that he was probably correct in one thing. My introvert and meek husband was no match for his father’s dominance. I didn’t understand why he called him a rand’s son. With my husband’s position I doubted that he would be able to look after us if thrown out of his stepfather’s house. I dared not think what would happen if I had to move out of the house.

So kay soch rahi ho, apne ageka khoobsurat zindagi khi bar mein? Babuji phir bhi yeh tikh nahi?" I gave him a resigned look. His lips spread in a leering smile. "Come on deepa kuy nakhre kar rahi ho." He pushed me back on the bed. He reached his hand between my legs. I felt his hand groping between my thighs, roaming over my pussy. He fumbled to locate the cord of my Salwar and when he found it, he undid it. He then grabbed the cloth and pushed it off my thighs.

No please babuji." I gave him an undesired pleading. I closed my eyes in utter shame. He pulled the Salwar off my leg and tossed it aside. His hand was now moving over my naked thighs. I felt his hands groping at my panties. Without waiting, he pulled them off too. He then lifted the hem of my Kurta and exposed my naked cunt. His bulging eyes were glued to my exposed pussy telling me, "kal andhere mein ise dekhne nahi mila". He was slowly wetting his lips with his tongue.

My face turned red with utmost shame and disgust. I was so assured that not even once Dinkar saw me the way his stepfather was looking at my naked body. I was lying on my step father-in-law’s bed with my lower half completely bare, my step father-in-law lustily gazing at my hairy pussy. He yanked off his lungi and held his cock looking in my eyes directly and then looking at his cock raising his eyebrows and telling me how it is.

My heart was beating seeing his thick rod in light and so close, with his pink cock head gleaming with his white cum. He watched this with an amazed look in his eyes. His removed of his t-shirt and gawd he was handsome with all that muscles he looked a true man to me after seeing the saggy body of my husband. He was just 38 or might be 39 and was pretty young. In no angle I felt as if he was stepfather of my husband.

I felt his hand roaming over my pussy slowly. He forced my legs apart and spread them wide. Then his fingers touched my pussy. He spread my cunt lips. My body twitched when his index finger touched my inner labia. Come on, Deepa kay huwa abh" I felt his hot breath over my cheeks as his lips touched my lips. "Mujhe malum hai tumh kal rat ko buli nahi, mujhe malum yeh teri choot tadap raha yeh mera lund ke liye. He whispered in my ear and then laughed lecherously.

His fingers continued rummaging through my bushy cunt. "Oh gad, what a wet cunt you have He muttered to himself. He withdrew his hand from my cunt and positioned himself between my wide spread legs. He took his cock between in his fist and began running the inflated head over my slit. My mind began to revolt again, just like last night. This place was reserved only for my beloved husband, and now none other than his own father was violating it so wantonly.

He laughed like a maniac and parting my legs he positioned himself between my thighs. I felt his cock head nudging between my pussy lips. He gripped his cock, and placed the tip at the entrance of my cunt. I felt my pussy lips spread to accommodate the intruding organ yet again. He pushed forward. His cock entered mercilessly inside my cunt. I felt a sharp twinge of pain between my thighs; and I cried loudly.

It was paining, last night he made me cum and there was a lot of lubrication, today he was tearing me into two with his mighty cock. The pain caused tears in my eyes. I found his face grinning just above mine, staring into my eyes. When he found me looking in his eyes, he smiled lewdly and gave a massive thrust. His mammoth hardness tore into me. It felt like a burning rod entering between my thighs.

No please," I wailed with pain please nikal do babuji dukh raha hai aaj. He laughed instead of caring for me "Stop crying, agar nakre nahi karti ti to abh talak tere choot meing ungliya dal ke mast gila kardeta ta, tujhe taqlib bhi nahi hota. Ahhh bol kal rat koi taklib huwi ti kay. He bent his head and kissed me. He held still for some time enjoying the feel of his long thick tool resting inside my hurting pussy. Then he withdrew his cock until only the tip remained inside. The pain eased a little.

He pushed again ramming his massive hardness deep into my pussy. I yelled again. "Aah Deepa what a tight cunt." He gave me a lecherous grip, He began fucking me with long strokes. Realizing that he would not listen to my cries; I resigned myself to my fate. He didn’t relent and continued plundering my pussy with hard strokes. With every passing second, his humping got wilder. He fucked me harder and harder, and my crying turned to moaning and my heart was lustful just like last night.

Slowly the pain began to ease off; my cunt got adjusted to his savage thrusting. His rough thrusting cock made me so wet and gave his prick the lubrication it needed. My body began to respond to his humping. He was groaning and grunting. He continued fucking my pussy, with every stroke, his humping got more and more ferocious. Finally, he cried loudly, and plunged his cock all the way inside my pussy.

I felt his cock swell inside me, jerk violently and spurt his hot molten seed inside the soft folds of my cunt yet again. It yet felt like hot lava surging in my cunt inundating my soft enclave. He slumped over me; his face pressed between my breasts, which were still hidden beneath the kurta. He was panting with the effort. Surprisingly, I could also hear my own heavy breathing at the same time and on top there was the telephone ringing. His cock was till in me and he made no attempt to take it out.

I pushed him back. His cock came out with a loud popping sound. His thick cock juice that was till now trapped inside my cunt began to ooze out of my hairy cunt. I got off his bed hurriedly and rushed out to pick the phone. It was Dinkar I was breathing heavily and he asked me what happened. I told him a lie I was on the terrace and came running that’s why I was breathing heavily.

He told he just checked to see if we are back and whether to get food. I told him that we had our food just before we came and he can get his. He told that he is going out with his friend have his food with him and come home around 11. I pleaded him to get his food also told him that I will cook for him and all that stuff. He just ignored the same telling me that he will be back as soon as possible and to ask Father in law if he wants something. I told him he is already sleeping.

He kept the phone and I just came to sense that my Pajamas and panties where in Father in laws bedroom. I rushed to my bathroom. I undressed removing my kurta and bra. I started the shower and stood underneath, letting the shower’s cold water pour over my heated body. I could feel my step father-in-law’s cum rinsing off my thighs with the water. I realized that my body was still trembling of fear and lust. I was in fear to know how to spend rest my life with him.

I knew that I could not tell Dinkar of what had happened with me. No matter he was a jerk but still he was my husband. I felt I was fool to see what the fuck was going in his room. Still I was shocked to know that I allowed him to do all that stuff in my own house. I should have told him on the first occasion itself; no matter all my family coming to know what was going on after they were the one who sent him, my so called fucking father in law in my room. I cursed myself.

I came out of my bathroom just tugging my towel and was shocked to see that my stepfather-in-law was lying on the edge of the bed, facing the bathroom with his legs on the ground. His legs were wide open, and he was sporting another massive erection. I told you Deepa, and sorry to say that your jerky husband has no respect love for you, teri tadap ka usse koi matlab nahi yeh," He smiled lecherously. "Aur ise dekh he still needs you."

Life is really strange. I was reading a story in ISS about Nilofer. How she was sleeping with both her husband and father in law. Wondering how can a similar incident happen so similar in others life too. Similarity out here for me was just in the beginning and then I had to change and adapt to the society.

There were many stories about Father in law fucking their daughter in law, this one really impressed me and I am writing it down regarding a 60-70 % similar incident about me. My name is Deepa Patil before marriage and even after marriage it is Patil. I am from Satara born and brought up in poor family of farmer. I was the eldest and had two sisters. We hardly had anything what I call it as a life style, but my upbringing was very strict.

The moment I finished my 10+2 and I was just 18, I was married off to Dinkar Patil who too was just 19 years of age. He was from Pune. I got married in 1990. The moment I came to Pune then only came to know that there was no women in the house other then me. The house was lavish it was double flat made into one by Mr. Sambhaji Patil who happens to be my step father in law who like to spend lavishly and live a life.

My Father in law Sambhaji Patil or stepfather in law was a widower and he happened to be the one who helped my father with lots of money, which I already knew the same before marriage. In spite of knowing Dinkar has not even cleared 8th std I was married off just because there were rich.

Dinkar was very introvert person and top of that he happened to be the stepson of Sambhaji my father in law who was very shrewd mean person at least with Dinkar and even with others. He made a living with rent and investment. He had 12 shops in prime location and 7 flats and a petrol pump.

In fact Sambhaji was working at my husband’s fathers office 10 years back and Dinkar’s real father met with a car accident. Dinkar too was there and his father’s loss has made him somewhat mentally unfit for anything and everything is what he told me. Dinkar hardly finished his school. Sambhaji married my mother in law and took over the company and all her property in his name.

To tell about Sambhaji Patil he was just 38 years of age and I was really surprised that a middle aged man with no family and just a stepson, never wanting to get married was always a question mark for me. I came to know he was a very mean person because he was sexually involved with lot of women and even later on I came to know why our maid dressed very modern. I was shocked to know from Dinkar my husband she wasn’t a maid she was coming just to satisfy him.

For him women were just for pleasure and nothing else. In fact this I came to know slowly and steadily after convincing Dinkar regarding the same. I also came to know that he was very much afraid of him. Dinkar himself with a 2 months of marriage was telling himself that he was just a jerk as his stepfather has kept him in his control fully. He was afraid because he didn’t have anything; and he just completed 7th std

And always afraid of his father which was close secret which he never told me in spite of convincing him a lot. Dinkar goes early in the morning around 9 to 10 am to manage the petrol pump. He uses to come pretty late in the evening around 9 pm or 10 pm. Then our maid Sunitha around 11 am come, hardly does any work and spends most of the afternoon in my father in law’s room. I never dared to enter the same.

But just like Nilofer, I had nothing that a woman needs to call herself happily married. I was living first coming to know what my father will tell every evening once he comes from his work his ethics principal and now thinking what my husband will come and tell as he was very emotional coward and making a loss even by a penny was getting yell of scolding from his dad and was always afraid and all that stuff what you don’t feel your man should be called.

But till 6 months of marriage I too never ever in my wildest dreams imagined having an affair with another man in spite of the entire problem I faced with my husband. After all as per my mother he was God and he is the one who can do tell anything to me. As per her mentally physically financially I belonged to him, and all that stuff.

In my wildest dream I never thought I could have an affair that too to begin with my own step father-in-law. Here too I would like to add that it was kind of forced onto me initially, but later on I must admit I too began enjoying it. My relationship with my step father-in-law and is still continuing as on today that is after 18 years.

Dinkar too knows about it as my step father in law had fucked me in front of him might be more then 100 times till now. But in my life this, weren’t the two men who ravished my body. There were others who had fucked me in the presence of my stepfather in law who loved to see me getting humped by others.

This all happened because of my Dinkar my godly husband. The first night of our marriage was unthinkable event. When I was in our bedroom for the first night I was really excited. Dinkar hugged me on the bed. He kissed me; we talked in slow whispers for some time, I still remember the feeling of utter shame when he began to strip me. I made him switch off all the lights before he proceeded to undo my clothes.

After removing my clothes, he stripped hurriedly. In the complete darkness of our bedroom, I heard the rustling of his clothes and felt his presence only when he got between my legs. Then his cock poked at my virgin pussy. Both of us were virgins. Dinkar tried to insert his cock into my pussy clumsily. After some fumbling, he was able to insert his cock head into my pussy and I cried with pain.

He stopped pushing further, but didn’t pull his cock out of my pussy. After waiting for my pain to subside, he began to move his hips gently in and out of my pussy. Dinkar fucked me with only his cock head inside my pussy. It was painful at the beginning, but soon the pain began to recede, and an unusual feeling of rapture began to overwhelm my body. Dinkar didn’t push his cock further. I could feel his cock head moving in and out of my cunt and then all of a sudden he erupted.

His hot cum spilled mostly over my cunt lips and soaked my thick bush. It was a thick hot sticky liquid, and on that first occasion it didn’t appear very pleasant. Dinkar immediately withdrew his cock and rolled off me. I grabbed my clothes and rushed to the bathroom. I washed the thick gluey liquid that was sticking to my pussy and my dense bush. There was also some blood mixed with cum that oozed out of my pussy. Before coming out, I put my clothes back on. Dinkar had already dozed off

This was her daily ritual after getting up in the morning, Aarti stood would stay in her balcony of the flat on the third floor of the apartment building with her cup of tea, sipping it slowly and surveying things around her. Similar surroundings, familiar faces, similar type of early morning movements of people, children out to go to school and all routine things, which she was so used to see all the days.

Then her eyes would drift to the flat below and that was when she saw something different from the other days. The fellow (me) who used to be there every morning doing his morning exercise was not there. For the past six months since I have moved in the flat directly below hers she has always noticed that I did my workout in the morning without fail and it showed in my physique, I was a well built man and it was hard to find even a trace of body fat.

I had the physic of a model with stomach muscles quite visible. This was one major part of the sightseeing Aarti used to come out in the mornings at this particular time. I’m sure she did not know anything about me, not even my name. But that did not matter as knowing the name of the person would not have decreased the fun that she was getting from the "sight seeing.

She was pretty also pretty sure that she was always unobserved by me watching me exercise in the mornings as she was on one floor above him and in the shade of the balcony plants. But that was not the case. I knew from her daily stares in the lobby of the building and casual visits. Perhaps not seeing me in the balcony disappointed Aarti and all of a sudden she must have realized that how much the "sight seeing" has become the part of her life giving her whatever good she could get. Anyway there was nothing much left in the life of Aarti after the demise of her husband. Till the time her husband was alive she had a rather good life. A good loving husband, enough money to buy most of the good things and small luxuries safe future and good fulfilling sex.

Her face portrayed only one thought about how much she needed her husband and all the things that come with husband including sex. Few months after the death of her husband she realized it that although the husband was gone but the needs that became part of her life due to the husband still exists. Luckily she was financially secure; late husband was a smart man to look for future safety.

She invested the legacy money in such a way so that she kept on getting the regular income on the monthly bases while the original amount was safe. She was living a luxurious lifestyle the kitty parties, the high get together’s, but somehow her elders were not ok with the idea of re-marriage. She was staying all alone in her posh Sub-urban apartment on the top floor. But life needs more than the financial security.

A widow at the age of 32 surely needs more than the money to make life feel like living. With the social taboos and the restrictions that comes as part of the social "package" for a widow in Indian society, she found it impossible for her to look for "alternatives" to keep her satisfied other then the occasional sex fantasy dreaming and masturbating either with fingers or some other objects.

But as all will surely agree, that is not the "real thing" to bring the "real joy", that too when you know what real thing and real happiness is. I decided to start the conversation and look out for an opportunity on her; I mean I could try my luck on her. Since I not there today morning, the first time since I moved in! I rang the door bell

"Ting-tong-ting-tong "Coming, she said and moved to the door. She opened the door and saw me "Good morning!" I said. I am sorry to bother you with this. I live in the apartment below you and my name is Raja. Unfortunately today due to the rain my newspaperman and the milkman has not come and I am left high and dry for a cup of tea.

If it is not a bother to you can I borrow some milk from you so that at least I can say thank you to someone.

I did not say thank you to my milkman and the newspaperman." I said that with a shy and sorry smile. Sure, come in." Aarti said. She was a sort of breathless having seen me so close. My heartbeat was a little high seeing my goddess wrapped in that tight pink saree and that those ass chicks moving up and down and getting massaged as she walked ahead of me I was enjoying my site.

But I was nervous. I came in, hesitant and a little shy. Aarti:"In fact I was about to make some tea for myself too. Would you like some?"She said that and then added "Sure you can take the milk too and then make some tea of your own in your house if you think that I did not make a good mint tea!"

Me:"Oh.. Well that would be nice but I don’t want to be invading you like that. Asking for the milk too is already enough embarrassment for me. Aarti:"Oh.. no. In fact you will do me a favor by sitting and having a cup of tea with me. You don’t know how boring it can be to be all by yourself all day. Please, I sat down on the sofa in the room.

And we started talking about anything and everything. Slowly the conversation did ourselves in ease with each other, without getting too personnel we introduced ourselves and then she came to know that I’m was still unmarried at the age of 34 and worked as a hotel manager in one five star hotel. It was my day off. I was a career-oriented person and his career never gave him time to seriously think about marriage.

"I will come back in two minutes!" Aarti said. Before I could utter something, she was gone.

Aarti was feeling very happy for some reason. After a few minutes she came back with the breakfast in one tray and placed it in front of me. Ok we had morning tea together so let’s eat breakfast together." She said. Wow! It is so nice for you offer me that but I feel bad that already you have taken so much of trouble for me!

Now this! Please, that’s all right" Aarti said. And more over you have your day off today so spend some time here. I get bored all day with any visitor hardly. And you shall sure get to know your neighbors. You never know when you may need their help, just like this morning. Seeing the happy face of Aarti, Raja could not say anything and started eating the breakfast.

After finishing breakfast they took another cup of tea and set on the sofa next to each other and started talking again about so many things. She told him about the husband’s death and how the life can be so difficult for a widow. And he told her how hard life could be working in a hotel and all that sort of stuff went on for a while. But during all the talking

Aarti could not keep her mind away thinking of his strong body and she was having gradual subconscious arousal. I see you working out every day, you got a fine body! Aarti blurted out. "You do really take care of yourself. Yeah, it keeps the mind and body fit. Your arms are in particular very strong.

It just came out of her mouth without letting her even think what was coming out of her mouth. I looked a little shy but managed the situation by generalizing her statement saying that all can have good physique by regular exercise. Yes.. Well…most of the people are either too lazy or don’t have time for that kind of thing. But sure you have taken real good care of yourself."

Saying this she just touched his arms in appreciation. So you have not married! Can I ask you why?" Aarti said, all the time in sort of massaging his arm. I just never thought about that, and at times when I thought about that I could never put those thoughts in to actual action. Life in a hotel profession can be pretty hectic you know!"

Yes I know "By now she was feeling his chest over the sleeveless t-shirt he had on, massaging him gently. This touch of her was awakening my feelings and her breath was getting hotter. She could feel her cheeks getting warm. I was feeling the heat in the atmosphere. It was such a good feel that despite my mind saying to stop I decided to respond to her actions in flamboyance.

But as we were talking about anything and everything for the sake of talking and I interrupted.

I really wonder how you are able to manage such perfect vital stats, I really wish I had a wife like you; I would have never left her out of the bad and gave her an erotic look, perhaps that was it. It happened!

The eyes of Aarti met with my eyes and got locked. We understood each other in that flash of second and then without a word being said our lips met together. It was a warm lip kiss with the hot air oozing out of their mouths. It was more of a "break the ice kiss." She suddenly separated for a while only to be glued back again but this time it was "a kiss of lust," a kiss to let out what was buried deep in Aarti.

Her tongue came out to find its way my mouth. It was pure and pure lust, which was engulfing her now every second on the double just like the bush fire spreading. Her hands moved from the chest and went to my belly and entered under the t-shirt feeling the skin and hair on the chest. Her hands were moving so fast on his body as if she wanted to feel him everywhere and as fast as possible.

Aarti came back to his senses after this initial burst of lust and tried to push me away! This is not right; we should not be doing this."Ummmm… nothing is wrong in this my love." I said but what the people ahh will say? Why worry about all that crap. They have not done anything good for you except keep you away from love in the name of society rules and all that sort of crap as if I you are not a human being,e ven you have my needs. You are a widow but my needs still exist. You have to live like any other human being, and life is never good without the love. And believe me no one cares other then own lives. Nobody will talk if you and I don’t talk about it. It is a bigger sin to let a women die just because she did not get love in the name of society’s thinking and rules instead of giving her love which is called immoral by so called society which in itself is so immoral and cruel."

All the while I said this to her my hands were at her body, feeling her, kissing her on the neck, massaging her hair. That was having the positive effect on her along with her talk. I felt her arms going around me and then she knew it that she has found the love. We continued the kissing again and this time she felt him kissing her back with pure lust as the guilt part had died by now in her.

My hands started moving on her body pulling her in to me. Her tongue was moving in my mouth feeling warmth and moisture in the mouth, teasing me. My eyes were intoxicated and looked like unfocused half closed as if going through a dream. I was meeting the response of the heat that she was generating in me with the similar heat from me. It is something that was really mind blowing.

Aarti was feeling the heat as some volcano within her was ready to erupt. She disengaged from the kiss and lifted her head as if heat was becoming too much for her to bear and that was the time I put my lips to the neck of Aarti. She was already moaning and as a result of that her moans became louder.Ah… ummmm.. hai…. Aff….ahhhhh….."

With the warm steam coming out of her mouth. She felt she was flooding in her panties. I continued my kissing on her neck and then slowly moved to her back neck holding and hugging her. Aarti pulled me more in to her pressing her nails in my back. Please….. uh… my lllloove…..ah….."Aarti murmured. Yes Aarti.. ah…. Mm."

I was not only kissing her but also actually licking her on the back neck. The feel of my wet tongue and dry lips with the steam coming out was a sensation that aroused her to the limits. The room was filled with the moans and the heat. The cold of the rain was gone and it was heat like the Africa.

Her tits were hard, real hard and were paining within the confinement of the dress she was wearing. Just then my’ hands started wandering. They moved to her waist, which was surely very sensual to the touch, as when he touched her she felt herself coming. Ah…uffffff…mm…."

My hands felt her waist for some time massaging and then moved on to the next place, so close and so exciting. My hands were massaging the breasts of Aarti, feeling them, massaging them and in one motion her blouse came off swiftly. My mouth reached the upper mounds of the breasts which was visible and out of the confinements of her bra. Licking them and supporting and massaging them with the hands.

But for Aarti who was on fire by now it was just not enough and she wanted to feel my hands on the flesh. So she hurriedly removed the bra and pulled my two hands on them and pressing them on the breasts. I pressed them and she just could manage a sigh, harder please, I pressed the beautiful pair of hard, firm breast harder and then releasing them just to concentrate on the pinkish brown buds, which were sticking up inviting him to pamper them.

I pinched them slightly and then better decided to let the mouth do that. I started circling them with the tongue and tease them. The sighs and moaning of Aarti made me to suck them. I nibbled on them one by one. By now Aarti was profusely coming. The touch of mine on the breast was sure a peak point for her. She was moving her bottom rapidly showing the intense orgasm she was having.

While licking and sucking the breasts, my hands were not idle either. I was holding her well shaped bottom and massaging them and then slowly moving hands inside the panty of hers, feeling her in flesh and in the mean time pushing the finger in the crack of the bottom. Panty was making my hand’s movements hard and the panty was not to stand in between the fun and the heat that was generated so far. It just came out with the movements and direction of the fingers of mine.

Without warning I put my mouth to the source of all the nectar that was so far finding its way on the thighs of Aarti. Ah. dar…lin ggggg ahhhhhh….." she was panting and coming again. She started moving and rubbing the pussy against the mouth, nearly splashing the mouth with the come. She held my head between her thighs and continued the tongue fuck.

My head was nearly crushed between her thighs pressure, the pressure she was putting on it in her ecstasy to hold me glued to her pussy. I kept on sucking on the juice and when it was nearly sucked then he put his finger in side as if to get more of the juice and it came too, in abundance. He licked it all. Aarti was in the heavens by this time.

Oh… dar… liiii…ng…. Ah….. Fuck me fuck me.please. " "Fuck." She was undulating her hips in frenzy. Realizing that it was the time for him to put some more action, I got up and before I could do anything Aarti was holding me with one hand and other on the crotch massaging him. She took the pants and underwear out in one fast movement. Had a good lusty look at what she saw and smiled as if agreeing with it.

It was not one of the 10"dicks as said so many times and boasted about by so many people, but was an average cock of about 6.5" standing beautifully. It looked more so beautiful against the background of the flat fatless hard stomach with the six pack muscles. She held in her hand and then massaged it for a few minutes looking in to my eyes. Then she went down on her knees and took it in her mouth.

She was not one of the best in the art of sucking cock but still she was good enough. The head of his cock was red and hard and wet shining. There was no more time to be lost as no more stimulation was needed as it could be seen in the eyes of both of them. Laying her on her back, I positioned himself on her and started rubbing on her pussy. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Aarti said in a husky lusty voice, chewing his earlobe.

Ah..oh… god…..darling…..ah….His lips were on her mouth and dick deep in the pussy. They just laid there for some time and then I felt her pussy squeeze on his cock. I began my movements. It was such a smooth and silky road to travel on, Fuck me…. Fuck me…. Fuck aaahhhhh, she was moaning and crying at the same time. He started pumping harder and harder and faster deep in her.

She was screaming with lust and ecstasy. Ah…. Fuck…fuck….fuck" Yes…. Baby ah…. fuck you..fuck fuckfuckfuck" They had so much of foreplay, even then it took them around ten minutes of actual fucking to feel the peak build up. They both felt that and silently they both knew it that it was time. I started pumping breathlessly and hard forgetting all and everything around him.

Ah…"Fuck..fuck…fuck…….hhhhh.." she was panting and gyrating her hips under hammering.

Fuck baby." She was moving with me trying to match me in rhythm but with little success.

I’m coming dar..ling, Come baby. come. I am about to come too. Pumping was so fast that it was hard for her to breath and so was my condition. Then with the surge in my balls nearly boiling it came in her.

I felt at least six shoots in her. I felt her squeezing her pussy around his dick. That’s all I remember as we both were sweating and with that we just dropped on her and she held me with her arms around her and hugging him as if fearing to lose him if she lets the arms go loose we had a sort of sleep for 15 minutes or so with his cock still partially in her. Then we kissed each other.

I was getting hard again but then she got up and told me not to go wild but help her organize lunch. I laughed and got up. We together made lunch and had it. Later on then we were at the fucking again, surprisingly with the even stronger zest then the one before. That day he stayed there for the dinner too and slept with her repeating the game of the day. Next day I took his shower with her and they did it again before he left for work.

We have been doing it on all the nights, few nights exception when they are just in the mood of talking. I live in my flat but my most of the time is spent either on work or in her house, they are discreet enough to not to let anyone be suspicious. She has fired her housemaid for the safety reasons and as they enjoy to do things together themselves.

He spends his off days with her all the time and they feel that weekly off days happening just once a week is not enough. Recently she has taken up the exercise too; her work out has helped me have even better sex since. It is like a volcano all the times. God it is something I cannot live without anymore now. I want to do her anal now and fuck that ass of her, drill her rod in her hole.

Her complexion was not fair but no way was she dark. Whenever I got an opportunity I used stare at her beautiful tits and some time I used to get a good view of her cleavage while walking behind her. We used to talk a lot but never there was a situation where I showed my lust for her or she behaved in such a way. I had heard from her that she stayed with her cousin in a rented house.

I was dreaming of fucking her some day in all holes and wanted to load my sperms in her pussy. But again, I knew I stood no chance to suck those tits. And make her cum on my rod as there was no such hint or occasion. All said, on this blissful day, where she had come to office wearing a tight churidhar, that gripped her body and pumped her boobs upwards revealing a very little cleavage (normally she does not wear a duppatta and it’s the best thing).

She had a beautiful ass in loving shape it seemed like the rain god too loved her and wanted to touch her skin so he was endlessly showering that evening.

She used to leave office around 6 pm but that day seemed like she had some work and the rain was in no mood to stop. It was Friday and most of the office was full at around 6pm and everyone was cursing the rain. I too had finished my work and got a chance to talk to her, she was saying I have to finish this assignment today or I will have to come tomorrow and I have to start by at least by 8 or 9 else it will be tough to reach home in bus and this rain.

I could only manage to hear very few words but I was staring at her cleavage. She suddenly stopped talking and looked at me in a little surprised manner and do not know from where I said "I too have to catch up with my pending work hope I’ll finish it soon" and came back to my desk.

In an hour we saw others started to leave as rain had stopped and in 10 minutes most were gone. Since I told her I have work pending I was sitting at my desk and was watching porn on my mobile and in between browsing on my machine. I could see her sideways from my desk and she was really concentrating on her work and her right melon was looking so nice that I wanted to play boxing with it! Her tight dress had made those tits more poking and I kept looking at her.

I was disturbed by the security person who came and said it has started to rain again heavily I saw Lusy and she looked a little tensed and it was already near to 9. I too thought of my madness of waiting so long and got up to leave. I took my car keys from the draw and turned around to find Lusy standing behind me. She was adjusting her hair and was looking more cute and sexy.

The next moment she asked me "KK can you drop me to my home? I can do the rest of work on Monday and do not want to stay late. How about you? I just thanked to rain god and said I am done with my work and no trouble I can drop you home. But what will I get? I teased her; she laughed and said you get to stare at me. I felt like my whistle is blown and I did never expect that answer but I did managed to say "I will need more then that" This was the first time she and I spoke this language.

In the car I came to know that her cousin is out on a trip and I asked her about her boy friend, I knew she had one. But she only said better not talk about it and asked about me as how’s life. I told her you already know I live alone here in this big city and what you want to know more? I gazed at her breasts and said you also know I stare at you I winked at her and laughed.

She too laughed and said you can stare at me later but now look at the road. She guided me to her home and even as we reached her home it was raining heavily. It was pitch dark outside and there were not too many houses around. Lusy asked me if I wanted to accompany her till her door step as it was dark and did not forget to add if you need more then staring! And unexpectedly she pulled my ears and chuckled.

My dick was throbbing inside and was screaming to fuck her. Now I was very clear what we both wanted. By the time we opened the gate and ran to her door step we were almost wet. I thought this is the chance to make my move and I was standing behind her. As she opened the doors I slowly slid my hands around her waist and dragged her towards myself. She did not resist but just moaned in husky voice and asked me what more you want?

I was still holding her and she shut the door behind us and switched the light on. I slowly turned her to face me and locked my lips with her. She raised herself on her forefoot and hugged me around my neck… Her tongue slipped into my mouth and she started playing with my tongue. She slowly got released from me at least after 3 min and said I am wet need to change. I slid my hands towards her cunt and said let me check!

She pushed me behind slowly and said you are dirty I am talking about rain. I said you look awesome in this dress and now that it is wet I just want to she just brought her hand on my mouth and said lets go slow my tiger. Curiosity will kill the cat soon, you know and we have whole night for us she gently kissed me pressing her boobs on my chest. I just felt my sperms screaming at me what the heck you are waiting for. She went into the room to change and I removed my wet tee shirt, sat on the sofa and switched on the TV. It seemed like she took a bath and came out in other 15 min wearing a knee high kurta.

I could see her black panty through the side cuts of her kurta but she wore no bra. She went into kitchen and brought some food and sat aside me handing over the plate. I pulled her near to me holding her waist and asked "we knew each other for almost a year but how come you are so fast and so inviting today?"

She kept mum but I saw her eyes wet and thought why I asked such a question. I just turned her face and kissed on her lips. I was dumped by my rich boyfriend after I was used. I took 3 months to overcome that pain and true I have known you for a year and never thought this way but as far today I do not know why I let you close to me saying this she rested her head on my shoulder, might be I needed a shoulder .

I had nothing to tell and was rubbing her back gently. I asked her to finish the dinner and thank god she could smile back watching the movie hot shots on the TV as we finished the dinner she took the plates to kitchen and I followed her. Her swinging as was inviting me and the aroma around was exotic. This time I wanted to hold those melons which had caused so much painful pleasure in me and I cupped both the breasts from behind. Lusy shivered for a sec and pushed herself into me.

I started squeezing them gently and feeling them thoroughly. Her hard nipples were poking into my palms and I moved my hands in a circular motion, lifting each tit and squeezing it she was moaning feebly and she brought both her hands behind my neck and started playing with my hair.

That gave me more space to hold those lovely tits. I told her I want to feel your breasts on my hand. No obstacles, Lusy moaned and she pressed my hands on her tits and squeezed in the same position we walked out of the kitchen and came to the sofa she asked me to sit I obliged. She lifted her kurta a little and sat on me spreading her legs. Her boobs were on my face…she lifted her hands and looked at me.

I was about see something I was staring for such a long time and I took time in holding her kurta at both the ends. I gently lifted it and as it passed up her tits my mouth went on the left boob and I let the kurta to her to remove and hugged her and pushed my face into her boobs. She said it is for you why hurry.

She removed the kurta and threw it and pulled my head into her tits she held my left hand and guided it to her other breast,I could not hold it in my palm, it was big I was now vigorously sucking her tit and squeezing the other. Lusy now was almost screaming its good eat it bite it my dear suck those nipples. She gently moved my head away from her left tit and while adjusting her right tit she brought it to my mouth and said takes this and she had a finger in my mouth and pressing her nipples to my jaw. It made me crazy and sucked hard on her fingers too.

I played with her melons till I was satisfied (momentarily) and while burying my face in between her cleavage I ran my hands down to her ass under the panty Lusy lifted herself to give me space. I strongly cupped her ass chicks and lifted myself from the sofa and walked towards the room. Lusy hung to my chest and her melons were pressing on me. She whispered in my ears someone is in really hurry; tell me deep you can reach in me?

I sat on the bed still holding her and lay on my back and told her you find it out yourself. She ran her hands on my dick and told let me release you punk. She untucked my jeans and pulled it down completely. My shorts showed a good 6inch bulge and she cupped my dick and told Wow! You are big she pulled down the last cloth on me revealing the 7 inch rod that was burning hot for Lusy’s holes.

Without any word she came on my side and took my dick into her mouth. I could only say wow Lusy you are damn hot! My right hand could cup her tits and started playing with it. This time I was squeezing very hard and she was busy sucking in a very slow action. I have to say she was a pro! She rolled her tongue on the tip once in a while and was picking up the speed. I screamed at her you go any fast I will cum she definitely had a knack and did not let me cum as she was gripping the nerve whenever I was near to climax.

It was a great pleasure that I never had felt. My dick was now rock hard and it wanted to enter that pussy. I pulled Lusy on to my chest and she knew I am going for the kill. She slept on me and while her melons were getting crushed on my chest, I guided my hand into her panty and kept all four fingers on her pussy and pressed.

Lusy moaned loudly oo! And shuddered and my hands were fully wet with her juices. I just rubbed my hand on her right tit and started sucking it. Lusy held my head and moaned oh! God this is so good and she started moving her cunt on my throbbing dick. I once again took her juices and applied on her left tit. She hurriedly pushed her melon into my mouth. Wow KK you are so good oh! God oh!

Give it to me now enter my wet cunt in one shot I cannot take it any more I roughly pulled her wet panty to a side and pushed my dick right into her cunt all the way. Lusy held me tight and growled loudly and was screaming fuck fuck do not move let that pain inside pleasure me. Your dick is damn hard doing not move.

Suddenly she went back and sat on my dick and ached back I once again pulled her onto my chest and hugged her tight and though she was asking not to move, I once removed my dick briefly out and rammed in again & again & again. Lusy started screaming cum now; pour your seeds in my pussy. Please I want to feel your hot juices inside me.

I just held her tight and pounded her hard and shouted fucking cunt you have Lusy you are my sweet whore take it now here it comes deep into you and I started ramming deep into her pussy. I held my self hard for a sec and she too pressed her cunt down and I pushed my rod as deep as I could and exploded in her pussy. Shot by shot Lusy shivered in my arms, for her each shiver I was feeling her big tits on my chest.

We both breathed heavy and felt spent. I could feel my juices flowing back on my thighs and my dick was still hard. Lusy started brushing my hair slowly and without moving her cunt she started kissing me. Her tongue was slowly exploring my mouth. I started caressing her ass chicks and I slowly drifted to sleep while Lusy was still on me. Hope to get back again soon. I welcome the comments.

Little intro: I am 5ft 6 inches tall, pretty fair complexion, good little lengthy hair, big eyes, well defined nose and lips. Body figure around 35, 29, 37 – I am not fat as such – just that I have a good curvy butt with a good waist and ample amount breasts with really large dark nipples like a big dark grapes. I have noticed some of my neighbor boys stare at my butt and pointed breasts while at home wearing maxi.

I haven’t felt bad about instead I feel good that I get attention but nothing more than that until something happened few days back. My hubby is a businessman; he runs clothing, dress shop in the city so he returns home like 11 pm or sometimes 12 midnight. We stay like 25kms away from the city on the out skirts of Bangalore as we got a cheaper home there. This is a 3 BHK house – quite big for just 2 of us.

We bought it big as if our parents come they can stay + if we have kids they need separate rooms when they grow up so you know planning in advance, We had a maid, her name was Kamala Devi; we call her Kamala. She should be around 35 to 40 yrs old. Bit on the whitish side, pretty good looking, and typical south Indian style – always on dark saree. Kamala was married and her husband was working in a nearby office guest house as care taker and cook.

He usually stays there most of the time taking care of that guest house. I have never really seen him. They meet once in a while outside or at her home which quite far away from the out skirts in to the village. I used to wonder how Kamala stays without a man for such a long periods.

One day Kamala fell sick and was not really doing well to do any work. I told her to take rest. There is a small store room in our house where she usually stays and sometimes she stays back in our place itself.

I told her to call her husband and get him to our house so that he can take her to the doctor and take care of her for some time. When we called her husband he said there is couple of guest so he can’t come now and requested me to drop Kamala at that guest house. So I took her in my car to the guest house. He was waiting for us and apologized with me for not being able to come down to pick his wife. I said that’s ok. Now I really looked at him.

He was dark but well built villager look around 5ft 9inches with good eyes. He was around his 45 to 50yrs but def look 10 yrs younger. He invited us in to the house. Those guests were packing and leaving so he was with them to get the bills settled. After that he served some coffee for us. I also thought I will stay there for sometime as I have no work at home and it was only 3pm.

Kamala went inside a room and was lying down as she was tired and feeling cold. We gave her some medicines so she went into sleep quickly. This fellow s name was Linga Raj. He said he has some kitchen work so he will be in kitchen while I was reading some paper. I notice that Linga was noticing me once in a while secretly from the open kitchen which was right opp to the sofa I was sitting.

All of a sudden I thought I can cut my nails during this time and pass some time – so asked him a nail cutter. After finishing off with my hand nails I bent down to take on my nails in my foot. Initially I did not realize that I was exposing my big boobs. I was wearing a light pink saree with a sleeves pink blouse. My hands moved away from my right boobs and it was hanging right before Linga.

I was checking if he is watching me and to my anticipation he was cleaning the floor but looking at my boobs as he was doing that job. This excited me; as usual I started enjoying the attention of a man. Linga Raj went inside and changed his dress to a small lungi and banyan so that he can comfortably do his cleaning without getting dirty.

He lifted his lungi quite up – just above his lungi and sat down with his knees bent exposing 3/4th of his thighs to me. By this time I was done with my nail cutting. He came to me and said – madam if you are done with nail cutting let me clean this up. I said ok. He was in-between looking at my boobs, my waist, stomach; I was stretching myself on the sofa as if yawning to expose my stomach area.

I was wearing the like 2 inches below the navel and my navel is a deep one – no one can miss it. To my shock I saw linga raj rubbing or scratching his linga…which is his Lund for 2 seconds looking right on my stomach and navel. Then he suddenly went down to clean. I thought now I should tease him more. I lifted my one leg and said I should be shaping my nails as well and started rubbing my foot nails with the nail cutter.

In that process I intentionally lifted my on my other leg and exposed my legs up till knee…and the portion between my legs was slightly visible inside and I knew if linga bends down he can see my inner thighs. Linga did bend down took a small piece of paper and said madam – you continue cleaning your nails I will hold the paper below your foot so that I don’t have to clean the floor again.

Saying that he came and sat right below me, in between my legs and was continuously starring at my legs and trying to peep inside the thighs to see my pussy. I was getting really horny and at the same time nervous. I thought let me do this for some time for poor linga – he must be starving of sex for a long time.

I decided to show him more so I switched on to the other leg in that process I moved more of my up till my thighs now both my milky white well shaped thighs were shining before linga and his mouth was watering and his eyes were wide open. I told him to bring me some water.

He brought a long glass of water for me immediately. He was standing right in front of me and I was sitting on the sofa. Still cleaning my nails and exposing 70% of my thighs to him. While taking the glass of water from I intentionally let it slip on me and the entire water fell on my stomach and thighs.

He got scared and said sorry mam. I told him to get me a towel. He wasted no time and went to get the towel. I stood up and lifted my well above my knees as water was dripping from my inside of thighs. Linga got a nice towel and I told him in a hurry…jaldi…wipe karo…before my gets wet. He was very happy to hear that and started wiping on my stomach, navel and went down and started rubbing on my thighs.

Hesitatingly I spread my legs to give him more space and he slightly started moving the towel with his hands little more up on my thighs and once or twice he touched my pussy from outside my panty in the process. It was giving me electric shocks of pleasure in my body and I was like let me open my panty and keep my pussy on his mouth. But I controlled myself.

He was also quite tensed and I know his heart was beating faster and faster. I told him enough he got up and I saw his lungi was protruding forward because of his huge long Lund looks like he removed his underwear in the gap time. I was getting very horny by this time. But did not want to take risk by sleeping with this man as he might have slept with unprotected sex with others as well.

Kamla was sleeping well so she was not disturbed by all the drama happening here. I told Linga that it is 6pm already I need to get home before it gets dark outside as I am scarred to drive in the dark. Linga said he can drop me as he knows driving. I was happy to hear that as it already started raining. Linga works his wife and told her, he is going drop madam and will be back soon.

She said ok and went to sleep again. He drove carefully and we reached the apartment. I told him to come inside and have a chai. He was very happy to hear that. He was wearing a white pajama and juppa. After entering my house, I told him that I will change my dress as its wet and come back. I intentionally kept my bed room open and started removing my. Linga was sitting before me little far way in the hall but he can see me very well.

He was rubbing on his lung watching me undress. I acted like I am not seeing him but I could see him through a side mirror from the bed room wardrobe. I was standing before him with just a bra and panty and then took my knee length black skirt and took one short shirt. Came out of the bed room. Suddenly he adjusted his pajama and crossed his legs so that he can hide is erect huge Lund.

I was like what happ linga he said nothing mam just feeling cold because of the rain. I told him I will prepare some tea for him. I went into the kitchen and kept the tea powder really up in the kitchen cupboard. Called Linga, I told him I need to get the chai powder which is kept really above. So hold the kitchen table so that I can climb. Linga said I will help you mam let me climb up. I said no…You are my guest. Just hold the table so that I don’t fall off.

I intentionally lifted my skirt showing him my legs and kept one on the table and in the process of reaching out the tea powder dubba I raised the other leg and kept right across linga’s face and on the window grill of kitchen so that I get more height to reach out. In that process my skirt lifted even more and I was like standing with 1 leg down on the table and other leg lifted up and in between linga standing and holding the table for the balance.

I saw linga going down and saying mam let me hold the legs of the table so that they stand firm. I know why he went down. He wanted to see my pussy. I was more than happy to show them. That’s why I had removed my panty. Now I lifted my skirt so much that linga was right under my skirt directly seeing my pussy. After sometime I was looking down…linga was no were to be seen but he was inside my skirt as my skirt has moved above his head covering half of his head.

I was wondering what he was doing there. Is he trying to touch my legs or reach out to my cherry and eat it? I was getting hotter and wet. I think he was scared to make a move. So I told I got the dubba then he suddenly got out of my skirt and I told him to help me get down. I was holding his shoulder and told him to hold me around.

In that process I had managed to press my big boobs on his face and slide down his face rubbing the entire boobs on his face and he was also keeping one of his hands on butt and pressing it hard and the other hand was touching my left boob like he was holding me.

I thought I was going to cum right there. He said madam you smell really nice. I asked him where u smelling me when I told you holds the table. He gave a big grin and went to the hall.

By this time I unhooked the shirt top 2 buttons showing him good amount of boobs and I was not wearing bra so my hard nipples were already visible from outside. Lingaraj was getting hotter – I was scared if he would start raping me sometime. After he drank the tea – I took his glass from his hand and intentionally made it fall on his lap and the little tea left inside the glass fell on his pajama. I told him to stay there and brought a towel dipped in water and started wiping it off from his thighs. He was like no madam it’s ok.

In the process I started wiping on his huge Lund which was already lying like a big snake on left thighs waiting for my touch. It started growing and as it started growing. Linga went silent and let me do it. I started rubbing the towel right on the Lund and told him .Lingaraj your linga is super. He was smiling at me and said it is waiting to go inside your beautiful smelling kowhai madam.

I was shocked to hear his local language but it excited me. I asked him en kowhai unnaku rumba poodichirika. Linga said madam – unga kowhai romba azhagu, And unga kowhai mela irrukka paruppu romba super I asked him atha ellam unakku eppadi theriyum he said neenga tea power edukkum bothu I saw your parruppu madam it was huge I thought of licking it then itself but was scared madam.

It was almost 8pm by then I told him to leave as my husband may come or some neighbors may come. He was disappointed. I told him I will come to his place tomorrow to check on kamala and you buy some condoms and keep. He asked why madam. I told him when you fuck kamala – fuck with a condom only. He was like ok ok madam I thought unga kowhai kku nnu. I was like. en kowhai ellam unnala mudiyathi linga he was like yen madam why madam I told him yours might be small one.

He was like no madam see this. He took his huge 9 inches black rod and showed me. It had like 2 huge balls hanging on both sides like a goat’s ball. I was like how can miss this Lund now. I decided I will fuck this man today. I went inside my bed room and searched for condom and got one luckily of my husband’s. And kept it with me.

Linga was standing nude in front of me and stroking his pool, Lund to secude me. I lifted my skirt and started massaging my kowhai in front of him to around him holding his Lund in hand he started walking towards and I was moving away to tease him more.

He said madam unga kowhai open pannuka ungala naan innaki samma yaa okka poren madam romba naala acchue kamala kooda pannala madam 2 months back oru office madam aa otthen fuck pannen after that no one madam pls I was moving away and finally I settled on the kitchen table and kept my 2 legs on top of the chair and was sitting in front of him with 2 legs opened showing him the full pussy and was rubbing them to make it more wet he came straight and kept his hard rock pool right at the tip of my clit and started rubbing it I started moaning linga pls enna okka pls da he pushed his dick inside meit was paining in the starting but after it entered completely I was flying with pleasure. He started pushing his lund deep inside and his goat balls were hitting my ass cheeks lap lap chap chap chap he increased his speed.

He climbed up the chairs and started pushing his full Lund from a top position and my legs were on his shoulders. He was moaning, groaning like a lion. I was scared if some neighbor would hear but more than that I was enjoying it. He did not even open my shirt and suck my breasts in-between he was massaging my breasts and finally removed my shirts and started licking my nipples and sucking. I really forgot about the condom.

I told him to remove and put the condom. Condom was only going half the way but still better. Then he took me in his arms and made me bend on the sofa and starting fucking like dog opening by buttocks. I was moaning in pleasure. I had already cummed twice but he was still going strong.

He lifted both my legs with his legs and I was holding on to the sofa. My entire body was on air and my legs in his hands and his Lund hitting my cervix and all the g spots inside. Giving me repeated orgasms finally I gave 3 big shots and loaded all his cum inside the condom. I removed the condom and it was half filled with his thick cum. By that time it was 9 so told him to go now he was also tired so took some water.

Just before going he put his finger inside my pussy and gave me another orgasm I could never forget this day. Next day I went to pick up kamala and to my surprise ling raj showed me how he fucks kamala she was hotter than what I thought she was giving him a blow job and doing 69 and finally fucking in all positions. I was secretly watching from outside the room. I will write more later, now tired. My husband just fucked me as he was tired he came quickly. I’m still horny but linga raj is not around. May be tomorrow I will call him here for a good fuck.Thanks

So then they started having frequent fights and most time the cause was lack of sexual satisfaction. By the way, I am Raj from Pune. I am 29 years old, tall and well built. I have written a couple of stories about my past experiences with unsatisfied married couples. Now I am not boasting, but I have had good experiences with many couples, either cuckolding or threesome. One day I received an email from Rakesh saying that he had read my stories and needed my help.

Again this is not new to me, I receive many such emails. We exchanged a few mails and then started chatting. He clearly told me his problem. He told me how weak he is sexually and that he has a small dick. He also told me that he has developed a fantasy of seeing his wife with another man, a younger one. He told me he can get erection only when he starts fancying his wife with another man. Then we exchanged photos.

He immediately liked me. His wife is hot even at the age of 44. She was quite attractive, fair, voluptuous & chubby, just the way I like women!! She was a typical Marwari woman, and had heavyset boobs and ass. He told me her figure as 42D-35-44. I was hard looking at her pictures even though they were normal pictures in sari and salwar kameez. I told him I can help him but he has to talk to his wife about our plan. I told him I shall be happy to seduce her in front of him and make love to her.

Also meeting them was easy since even they are from Pune. Then I told him to bring his wife on chat. Sarika was hesitant at first; she didn’t know how to respond to her husband’s request. She told me that she is aware of the chat between me and her husband. So I asked her what you think about it. Sarika said, ‘Raj I really liked your photo, you look very handsome and seem so experienced, plus you are very young.

But I don’t know what to do. I have never been with any man other than my husband. I am from an orthodox Marwari family. Also, what if someone else find it out? I assured Sarika not to worry as these are common worries among all the married women. I told her to meet me over coffee and if she finds it uncomfortable we can leave this issue aside. I continued chatting with her for a few days and she started to open up. Finally, we got ready for this.

We decided to meet at a Cafe Coffee Day on Ferguson Road, Deccan Gymkhana. I was wearing a jeans and t-shirt. I immediately spotted them; they had arrived before me and were waiting for me. Sarika looked ever sexier and desirable in real. She was wearing a navy blue coloured sari which was hugging her curvy voluptuous body well. They both looked from a typical middle class family.

He was working in a bank and she was a housewife. We shook hands and ordered coffee. I could sense the tension between them. I took Sarika’s hand in my hand and said, ‘Sarika and Rakesh, just relax, do not worry. We are friends now. I have done this many times before and I know how to handle such a situation. So just trust me, we all can have great fun together.’ We started talking on various topics.

I could not help but stare at Sarika’s sexy mature body, similar was Sarika’s situation. Initially she felt shy looking at me, but soon she shed off her shyness and started looking at me openly.

Finally I broke the ice by saying, ‘Sarika, Rakesh told me that you both are having a troubled marriage. Can you please tell me what your side is?’ Hearing this Sarika hesitated but then replied,

Raj, mere inko sex me bilkul interest nahi raha hai. Who sirf unke kaam me busy rehte hai aur kuch nahi. Woh mere needs ko kabhi nahi samajhte. It has been over 4 months since he last made love to me. Woh mujhe touch bhi nahi karte hai. Mein to pareshan ho chuki hoon. Mere feelings ka kya? Mere needs ka kya? Kab tak mein aisi hi unsatisfied rahoongi? Unka woh bahut hi chota hai aur woh bahut unromantic hai.

I was busy so many years looking after our kids but now I have so much time to think about myself. I replied, ‘Sarika, yeh to bahut common problem hai, bahut gharon me yeh hota hai. I shall be happy to help you both provided you trust me. I can give you all the pleasure you have been missing at the same time I can improve your married life. See, Rajesh aapko bahut pyaar karta hai.

But he is weak sexually. So I can give you sexual pleasure and romance while Rakesh can do his duties towards you as your husband. I can seduce you well, romance with you then make love to you as if you are my lover.’ She was very happy hearing this. She pressed my hand and said thanks to me. After some time we left CCD and went on a drive in my car. I asked Sarika to come and sit with me while her husband sat in the back.

While driving I took her hand in my hand. She found it very romantic and commented that her husband never did that to her. Slowly I put my hand on her plump thighs and started caressing her thighs. She let out an audible moan clearly indicating this was all new to her. We drove around for a while and then stopped at a secluded place on the outskirts of Pune.

There I pulled Sarika’s sweet face to me and started kissing her lips passionately. Initially she hesitated but then started responding very well. I placed a hand on her breast and started pressing them. Rakesh was watching this action happily. I asked her to touch my cock over my jeans which she happily complied. After kissing her for a while n fondling her breasts, I started rubbing her pussy over her sari.

It was getting dark outside, so I started pulling her sari up slowly to which she objected initially but gave up eventually. I pulled her sari till her knees and then further up, exposing her plump thighs and her red panties. She was wearing a very ordinary panties very commonly used by mature middle class women. I could see big wet patch on the crotch of her panties. Now my fingers were rubbing her naked thighs and touching the crotch of her panties.

She was in heaven. Rakesh was watching all this intently and commenting on how well I was handling this. I tried to put my fingers inside her panties but Sarika asked to not now and to go easy. She told me she wanted to make this moment a very special and at their home. I was fine with it. My finger got wet when I touched her crotch. I brought that finger to my nose and inhaled deeply.

She smelled so wonderful, so intoxicating, so sexy, I then tasted her juices on my fingers and commented, ‘Rakesh, your wife surely tastes very good, both on top as well as bottom.’

I gave her 2 orgasms there just by kissing and rubbing her pussy and boobs over her clothes. She was very loud when she was getting orgasms. After her 2nd orgasm, she calmed down. It was getting late so we decided to leave.

She straightened up her sari and blouse. Her panties were totally soaked by that time. After she recovered from the pleasure she said, ‘Raj, thank you very much. This was the best orgasm I ever got. Rakesh is very lousy in bed and I rarely got orgasms with him. Most of the times I finger myself to make orgasm. Thanks a lot Raj, you made me feel like a woman once again, you made me feel so special.

I am so much elder to you but you still like me. Thanks.’ Saying this she kissed me once again and then we started heading back to Pune. We then went for dinner. Over dinner I could see that the tension has eased off and Sarika was very open with me, we discussed various topics including sex. I told them my various sexual encounters. They both were thrilled. Sarika told me her inner sexual desires and fantasies.

I told her not to worry as I shall fulfil them. We met again the following evening and again after that. After our 3rd meeting Sarika removed her totally soaked panties and handed over to me as a gift. That time we decided to proceed further and meet at their home on Friday. Before that we all got our HIV tests done. So now we can have sex without condom without any tension.

Sarika called me every day and we talked for long time.

Even Rakesh joined our conversation at times. He sexual feels were buried for so many years, now suddenly she opened up. She told me she never felt happier. Sarika asked me what to wear for our special night. I asked her to wear sari, red coloured. I arrived at their place at 8 o’clock on Friday evening. They were both eagerly waiting for me. Sarika greeted me at the door with a big welcome kiss and a hug.

Their house was in middle class area and were not so well to do, just average. She looked like a typical Indian woman about whom one cannot even imagine that she could be ready for such an act. Their house had just 3 rooms. He used to sleep in the bedroom with his wife while his kids used to sleep in the hall. They had sent both their kids off to Sarika’s parents’ place and were not expected to return before Sunday afternoon.

Sarika brought some snacks and soft drinks. I pulled her near me and asked Rakesh to sit in front of us so he can watch the whole action. She was looking so sexy in that red sari and red sindoor. I had bought an expensive perfume and sexy lingerie along with some Swiss chocolates for her. She was so happy to receive those gifts, saying her husband never bought such expensive and lovely gifts for her.

I wasted no time and started kissing and fondling her, commenting in between how sexy she is and how good she tastes. She opened the chocolate pack and started eating. I asked her not to chew the chocolate, just hold it in her mouth. Then I pressed my lips against hers and asked her to push that chocolate in my lips. Her saliva coated chocolate tasted even well after a few seconds I pushed the chocolate back into her mouth.

We kept doing that back and forth till the time the chocolate got over. During the process I was fondling her body. Sarika was so excited when I was doing this to her, she had a lovely orgasm. ‘Wow Raj, I have never experienced something like this before. This is so romantic. Thanks so much. I asked Rakesh to come and help us undress. He was happy to do that. First I asked him to remove his wife’s sari. I unhooked her blouse and untied her petticoat.

Her melons sprang free, only held by a blue coloured bra. She was again wearing very old fashion pale blue panties. There was nothing sexy about those panties but still in that situation I found those panties very sexy. They were not the bikini types, just a regular pair of panties which most of the middle class Indian women wear. I then asked him to remove my t-shirt and jeans and also asked him to strip down.

All three of us were in our underwear. I started savouring on Sarika’s sexy, plump, mature body. I unhooked her bra and her big boobs fell free and then slowly inserted my fingers around the waist band of her panties n started pulling them down. They sagged but looked very sexy. Her ass looked even bigger when naked. She was a hairy woman, having a big bunch of curly black hair around her pussy and even ass.

Also her armpits were hairy. Sarika noticed me staring at her hairy pussy and pubic and said I always like growing my hair; I can shave if you don’t like. I said no, its fine with me. Actually the sight of her hairy pussy and armpits turned me on a lot. I started licking her hairy armpits. Her armpits were sweaty, but the smell of her sweat was sexy. I asked her to go ahead and remove my underwear.

She was obviously very happy to see my young, hard cock. I asked her to kneel down and take me in her mouth. She started licking my cock and balls and soon I was inside her mouth. I looked at Rakesh and said, ‘Is this you wanted Rakesh to see your wife suck another man’s cock? Look at her, how happy she is sucking my big cock. And look at your tiny cock. Your cock shows why your wife is so much unsatisfied.

Now I am going to fuck her so good that she will never want me to end our relationship. I am gonna fuck all her holes. Hearing this Sarika got even more excited and started sucking me harder. She started running her fingers along my buttcrack and inserted a finger in my ass. Even Rakesh started getting an erection. Then I asked them to go to the bedroom. I asked Sarika to lie down on the bed as I wanted to lick her pussy.

I asked her husband to hold her legs open for me. I started moving my tongue along her hairy pussy and she started moaning very loudly. I started moving my tongue in and out of her pussy and then all along her buttcrack which got her even wilder. Slowly I touched her hairy asshole with my tongue and she got a wild orgasm. I started licking her sexy fat ass and her moaning grew louder. ‘Wow Raj, please don’t stop.

Rakesh has rarely licked my pussy and never ever licked my ass. Your tongue feels so wonderful inside my ass. Raj please lick my ass harder. Make me your bitch; I continued licking her pussy and ass for some more time. After some time Sarika declared she wanted to lick my ass. I loved it when her wet tongue was entering my asshole. She kissed her husband after that, giving him the taste of my cock and ass.

Then it was time for the real fucking. I asked Rakesh to hold his wife’s legs apart for me to enter. Her pussy was well lubricated. I asked her to suck me some to get wet. With one thrust, I entered her ahhhh Raj, come inside me mmm, wow you feel so wonderful inside me you have filled my pussy completely. Sarika was totally in my control, she was crazy for me. I started moving in and out of her pussy.

I asked Rakesh to bend down and lick my balls as I fuck his wife. It felt so nice me fucking Sarika while her husband was licking my balls. After a while we changed position. I started fucking Sarika in doogie style. Rakesh was keeping his wife’s ass open for me and watching with excitement my cock moving in and out of her pussy. He was stroking his tiny dick.

Then I ordered him to come from behind and start licking my ass.

Rakesh looked surprised but Sarika said, ‘Rakesh ji, just do as Raj says. Unki baat mano. Woh jo kehte hai vaisa hi karo.’ Rakesh had no choice and he started licking my ass. I resumed fucking Sarika. Her big boobs were hanging in doogie style. I was playing with those melons, pinching them, biting on her shoulders and arms, spanking her fat ass. Sarika loved all that. I was even pulling her hair and slapping her boobs.

She enjoyed all that. Sarika was so excited, soon she had another orgasm. I lasted for a few more minutes and then came violently in Sarika’s pussy. I had a very intense orgasm. We lay in each other’s arms for a while. Rakesh stroked his cock while watching us and sniffing our underwear. He came pretty soon. Sarika again started kissing me and said, ‘Raj, I never knew I can have multiple orgasms.

This has been the best sex of my life. Thank you so much Raj for making love to an old lady like me. You are too good in bed. I feel so satisfied, so nice. Rakeshji, this is called love making. Aise treat karte hai aurat ko, samjhe?’ Rakesh just nodded. He came to us and kisses his wife for a while. We had dinner in the nude. Sarika was sitting next to me, feeding me with her hands. After dinner we had another round of sex.

It was past midnight when we finally fell asleep exhausted in each other’s arms. Rakesh slept in the hall. I got up on Saturday with a massive hard on. I started kissing Sarika without even washing our mouths. Soon we both got excited and we made love then and there. Sarika once again complimented me saying Rakesh has never done such wonderful things to her. After breakfast we had bath together.

In the afternoon we again started making love. That time Rakesh requested me if he can suck my cock. I told him, ‘Rakesh you can suck my cock only if you bring your daughter’s used panties for me to sniff. He was shocked to hear this, but Sarika pushed him to do as I said. Since they had a small house, there was just one bathroom. Everyone’s underwear/panties were in the same bathroom.

He brought me a pair of panties which their daughter had removed just before going to her grand parents’ place. That was a lovely pink coloured and sexier than her mother’s panties. Even her panties were soaking wet. I deeply inhaled those panties while I fucked Sarika. I was commenting Sarika and Rakesh about how good their daughter also smells. Their daughter also seemed to have a big ass like her mother.

The sight of me sniffing her daughter’s used panties turned Sarika on even more and she had 2 back to back orgasms. I took out my cock and asked Rakesh to suck. He could taste his wife’s love juices on my cock. When I was about to come, I asked Sarika to open her mouth and shot my load in her mouth. Then I asked Rakesh to kiss his wife and swap my cum. After that we rested for a while, their daughter’s panties still in my hand.

I was sniffing both mother and daughter’s panties. For some reason I found Sarika’s old fashioned, boring panties sexier than her daughter’s. Then I even asked Rakesh to sniff both those panties. In the evening I fucked Sarika’s virgin ass. It pained initially but then it was a great feeling. I used Nivea lotion as lubricant.

While fucking her ass I was fingering her pussy. We tried different positions, different places. I fucked her on the bed, on the sofa, on the floor, on a chair, in the bathroom, even in the kitchen. I left their place on Sunday morning after a fresh round of sex. I asked her not to clean the cum from her pussy and asked her to wear panties so that my cum will stay inside her panties all day, making her feel very horny.

I kissed her for a long time. They both thanked me. We decided to meet again after 2-3 days.

I went to their place again on Wednesday afternoon. Rakesh had off that day but the kids were in college. We had a nice afternoon session. Now we meet regularly. Sometimes we go on long drives. Sometimes I meet Sarika alone too. Once we 3 had gone for a movie. It was an odd day and afternoon show. So the movie hall was nearly empty. In the darkness,

We both played with Sarika’s sexy body there and she stroked me. Many times she has sucked me in the car.

They both confess that they have never been happier and their married life has improved dramatically and they can’t thank me enough for that. I meet their children too. Rakesh introduced me to his children as his colleague. Many times I go to their place for family dinner. Then I, Sarika and Rakesh go out on drives and have fun. Rakesh feels that he has started getting erection more often. He even tried to have sex with his wife 2-3 times.

After reading so many stories on ISS, I felt that I should share my sexperience which I had long ago, at the age of 26. That time I was in Mumbai, staying with my uncle at Andheri, for getting a certificate in A/c and Refrigeration through a institute from Dadar, after passing out of a diploma course.

Now, I will come to the point. I met a gentleman of age 37 yrs called Sandip (name changed for safety) in the institute, who was an instructor in electronics trade, in that institute. He was belonging to my caste and hence he had a special attention towards me. I was calling him as ‘Sir’.

After one month during course, which was of six months, one Saturday he called me to come to his home.

Since I was respecting him, I agreed for the offer and told my uncle that I am going to a friend’s home to stay till Sunday evening and went to his home at Thane with him after the classes. When we reached his house, one lady in sleeve less blouse and saree opened the door.

After entering the house,Sir introduced me to that lady as she his wife Smitha. I greeted her with a smile and she also smiled back. She was 29 yrs, 5’5" with milky white complexion.

The flat was 2BHK on second floor and I was shown the second bed room for settle down for the day. I went to bath room, got freshened up, wore a bermuda and came to the hall,I was surprised to see Smitha has changed to a half sleeve blouse. I tried not to show my expression, but I think she noticed the change in expression of my face.

Everything went fine and we had the dinner at about 9.30 PM and The couple, sorry for not telling that they had a son of 1 year old, Suhas, retired for sleep along with their child. I was watching cricket on TV for the name sake and thinking about Smitha.

Even though she was in sleeveless blouse, when we entered the house, I could not see her open body, except hands, as she was covering body very well with saree. But, I could feel that, she had a good figure and was thinking that how can I see her assets. At around about 11.30 PM, Smitha came out and asked me that ‘why you are not sleeping’.

I told her that ‘Bhabhi, I will sleep after this match’. She also watched the match for a while, during which I was watching her left boob through blouse, which was now little open due to loose pallu and found that the size of it was like big size MOSAMBI.

It was firm and round, may be due to bra. Looking at that, my member in the bermuda started getting a hard on. Since it was bermuda, she could not see my bulge. When she turned to look at me, I was watching the TV and she could not notice my survey of her boob. She told me to sleep and went to sleep.

I immediately put off the TV, went to toilet and shagged thinking of fucking Smitha. To tell you friends, it was a great feeling to shag thinking of fucking to her. I shagged twice and went to sleep.

Next day when I got up at around about 9.00AM, I found that ‘Sir’ was not there and Smitha told me that he has gone to the institute for some work and will return by Lunch, at about 01.00PM. She served me with the breakfast.

She asked me whether I am feeling lonely due to Sir’s absence. I told her that ‘when you are around, why should I feel lonely?’ She was blushed and just smiled at me.

After the breakfast I took the plates and started cleaning them. She immediately closed the tap and told me that ‘you are guest in this house and you should not do all these things. This is my job’.

I told her that ‘I am comfortable doing all these thing as I do same at my uncle’s place’. She told that ‘You can do anything at your uncle’s house. Here you are a guest and should not do all these things’.

And told me to go to hall and watch TV. I asked her ‘Is there any problem to you if I stay here? It is better to be with you than watching the TV programmes’. She looked at me in a different way and told me that ‘Your Sir does not like men to be in the kitchen when women are working’.

She had cleverly hinted me, without uttering the words, that, she did not have any problem for my being in the kitchen, if it is not known to Sir. I told her that ‘do not worry bhabhi, before Sir’s arrival I will be in the hall. He would not come to know that I was with you in the kitchen. I hope you have no objection for me to be with you’.

She just smiled and continued her work. She gave me some job of cutting the vegetables and during the time I told her so many jokes, all family type, which she enjoyed a lot. I was totally enjoying her beauty, which was clearly visible due to her loose pallu and lifting the saree up for ease of working.

Upper portion of her breasts and leg portion was clearly visible. She had very fair and smooth skin. It was a great feeling and my cock was hard as rock in my undies, which she could not notice due to bermuda. So many times I felt like hugging her from behind and pressing her boobs while grinding my croach to her protruding bum cheeks. Somehow I controlled myself and went to toilet and shagged.

By that time it was 12.30 PM and she told me go to hall and watch TV, as it was time for Sir to come. She told me that ‘Thank you for your company. I did not know how the time passed, which otherwise I would be waiting to finish the work’. I told her by bending, with my right hand on my chest ‘It is my pleasure.

You are most welcome’, in my mind I was saying that ‘Try my small brother once…You will always want company of my small brother’ and I went to hall and started watching TV. Sir came at about 01.30 PM and smiled at me and told me that ‘sorry that I could not tell you that I am going to institute. Did you have any problem?’ I said ‘No Sir, I was watching the TV programmers’

He told me not call him Sir at home, but to call him as Uncle. We had lunch and slept. In the evening I left to Andheri after having tea. The actual story starts now. On Thursday, Sir, whom I started calling as Uncle, told me to come to his house on Saturday and to stay for 10 days, as he was going to outstation for official work.

He also told me that earlier he used to leave his wife and child at her sister’s place in Dombivali, who was staying with her husband, two children and her mother in law in a 1BHK flat.

Since this time duration is more, his wife suggested my name to stay with her as I am grown up enough to take care of her and the child, in case of any emergency. I said OK and told to my Andheri Uncle that I am going to my friend, who met me after very long time and I am going to stay with him for 10 days, as I did not want him to know where I am going and went to Thane Uncle’s House.

On reaching there both uncle and bhabhi welcomed me, even the child, Suhas recognized me. I gave him a chocolate. It went normally on that day. It was decided to go to VT with Uncle to send him off and while returning to go to Dadar for buying some vegetables, as they are cheap in Dadar market. As decided after sending off Uncle, we, me with bhabhi and Suhas went to Dadar, bought the vegetables and came to the station to catch a local to Thane.

It was 10.45 AM. We were waiting for local. I was holding Suhas all the way. I asked bhabhi to go to ladies bogie with baby, for that she told me that she will come to general bogie with me as I am there to take care of her and baby.

She said it would be difficult to go in the ladies compartment with the baby. We boarded the train at about 11.00AM and got a place to stand near the door against the partition wall. She was standing against the wall facing me holding the vegetable bag in left hand and I was standing in front of her covering her. I was holding the baby in my right hand and holding the rod on the partition wall with the left hand.

I was keeping a safe distance so that I am not pressing her with my body. But, in the next station more people entered the train and somehow I had to press myself to her. Still I shifted a little bit to her right side as her left hand was down holding the bag.

Now my right thigh was pressing her right thigh. The pallu of bhabhi was flattering due to wind and I was getting a nice view of her bulge of milky white boobs inside the pallu due to which my cock was hard and bulging inside the pant. She noticed flattering of pallu and with her right hand she tucked her pallu to the blouse.

By this time Suhas had slept on my shoulder and I just moved my hand to hold him properly.

In the process, back of my right palm just brushed her left boob. She suddenly looked at me in surprise but she realized the why I did that. She told me to hand over Baby to her and tried to take him. I did not allow her to take Suhas and I told her that ‘You came with me in general compartment for ease of travelling and when I am along; you need not worry about Suhas’.

During this process she suddenly brought her right hand down and passed between our bodies to hold the vegetable bag from left hand. I did not had enough time to give a way for hand to pass through, which brushed my hard bulge on the way. I did not know what to do and started looking out of the train.

Now her right hand was down with the vegetable bag. In the process her pallu again got loose and started flattering, which even after knowing she left it for flattering and again I was getting full view of the bulge of her milk mound. She turned to her left to see inside of compartment which made her right hand to again brush my bulge. In this position her right side ass cheek was pressing my bulge and I knew that she was feeling it.

Still, she did not move and also I noticed that her ass was moving a bit so as to caress my bulge. At this moment back my palm holding the baby was touching her right boob and I found that her nipple was hard. This time she did not made any attempt to see me as if nothing happened. I thought she is doing all this purposely and pressed my right hand little hard on her right boob, while looking outside, as if I do not know anything. I think she looked at me, but I could not know.

She turned to face me and while turning the right hand again brushed my hard on. Now her right hand, with the vegetable bag, was on my right thigh just inches away from my bulged cock. I was surprised to know that why her hand is on my thigh? If she wanted, she could have held it back so as to avoid touching my thigh.

I also acted as if nothing happened and kept a watch on the feeling of her hand on my thigh. I could feel that her hand was slowly moving towards my cock. Within short time it touched side of my erect member and kept it there for some time, may be to see my reaction. Finding no reaction from me, it again moved further and completely rested on the middle of the bulge with pressure.

I just turned to see inside of the compartment with an innocent look on my face and noticed that she is also looking inside compartment. To confirm again, I forcibly throbbed my cock 2-3 times, which she must have felt, but still her hand did not move from the place. It was evident now that this sexy lady wants a good time with me. I was now sure that next 10 days will be like journey to heaven with this young sexy lady. I also started free movements of my body.

I placed my right hand, holing the baby, directly on the side of her left boob and pressed hard, but did not look at her. I slipped my forefinger and middle finger inside her pallu and pressed hardened nipple between them. She shivered a little bit and pressed her hand on my cock little hard and held the cock in between back of her fore finger and middle finger and pressed 2-3 times.

All the while we were looking here and there, without having eye contact of each other, as if nothing has happened. I spread my legs a bit & shifted my waist to my right side and pressed my erect dick on her front side on her pussy. With the motion of the train, I started grinding my bulge on her pussy.

She was breathing heavily due to all this pressing, brushing. Meantime Thane station arrived and we had to get down. While getting down I just said ‘Bhabhi, How fast we reached? I never knew’ She said ‘We have travelled almost one hour’. I told ‘time passed like anything’ She just smiled bent down her head.

After reaching home, she was behaving as if she is some other lady than who had travelled with me by train. She said that first she will make food hot, which was prepared before going to VT and then feed Suhas before serving the lunch. I said ‘OK bhabhi.

I will bring PAN for both of us’ She said that she never eats PAN as it makes her feel giddy. I told her that it is because she eats PAN very rarely and if she does not eat PAN then I will also not eat. After some deliberation, she agreed to eat MEETHA PAN. I decided to make her to eat that special PAN which contains some drug, which enhances the sex urge in multifold, because I realized that she is a lady with dual nature.

One of her nature is to be conservative lady, faithful to her husband and second one is to enjoy variety in sex, which she is not able to, due to conservative nature of her husband. I wanted to bring out her second nature during my stay and enjoy the beauty of this charming, sexy but conservative, shy lady.

I went to the railway station to bring the PAN as I did not want any nearby PAN vendor to know with whom I am staying so as to keep the secrecy of identity. I asked a PANwala, near station, to give me two MEETHA PAN. As he started to prepare PAN, I asked him any special PAN for ladies and winked at him. He smiled and told me that it will cost more. I told him that make one that special PAN.

He prepared two MEETHA PAN, one of them was that special one and packed separately for me to recognize later. He also told me that to make the lady to feel about the sex, which will increase her urge to have sex. I came home, had lunch with bhabhi during which she was very normal as if nothing happened in the train. I gave her that special PAN and went to hall started to watch TV.

After some time she came to hall sat on the sofa chair opposite to me. We talked many things in general. Suddenly she asked me ‘is there any problem for you to stay here?’ I said ‘No bhabhi. Why are you asking this?’ She said that I would have been enjoying the company of friends at Andheri, which is not possible now. I told her ‘Bhabhi do not worry about it.

In fact I am thankful for recommending my name for staying here during uncle’s absence, as I like you very much’ she blushed and kept quite. I asked her ‘Bhabhi, I noticed on first day, when I came here, you were wearing sleeveless blouse and after some time changed to half sleeve blouse. Why?’

She felt shy and said that ‘My husband does not like to wear such dress in front of others’ I told her ‘Bhabhi if you like, you can wear sleeveless dress. It suits very well to your figure. You look great. Do not worry about it. I will not tell anyone’.

She again blushed and put her head down. I wanted her to feel sex, but the subject was not coming up. I told her ‘Bhabhi, you look 4-5 years young than your age in that sleeveless blouse. Why do not you wear?’ She looked at me with a confused look and I think that hit the target.

She said that at this young age I should concentrate on studies rather than on such things. I asked her Bhabhi, what do you think my age is?’ She said it must be 18-20. I said why are you thinking so? She said because you are still studying and you do not have facial hairs. I told her that I am 26 and I have completed diploma and I had joined a job for two years. Also I told her why I am doing this course. As far as facial hairs are concerned,

I told her that due to some reasons I am not getting facial hairs but hairs at other places are at abandon and showed my arm pit. I asked her whether she wants to see herself the other place from where she can see the hairs as well as can see my exact growth.

She blushed and told me that she is feeling sleepy and told me to sleep. I told her that ‘I will sleep when I feel to. At present I am wide awake’ and looked at her straight. She just got up and went to bed room and closed the door.

I went to balcony of the hall and started counting the minutes, as I knew she has to come back to me very soon due to the effect of special PAN. Within 10 minutes she was at the door of the balcony and asked me ‘what are you doing here without sleeping?’

I was surprised to see her in a sleeveless cream coloured blouse with a chiffon saree with her pallu spread on the chest. It was clear that she was not wearing the bra as the bra strap was not visible. Top of her breast bulge and the cleavage was clearly visible through saree as the blouse was of low and wide neck.

This gave me instant hard on, which luckily was hidden in my bermuda. She stood near me on my left side from where open portion of her right boob was visible. I told her that I was thinking of our journey by train today. She looked at me in a nervous look and went inside & sat on sofa. I also went in hall sat next to her keeping my left hand on the back of sofa behind her. I asked her ‘what happened?

Why you are so nervous?’ and placed my left hand on her left shoulder. She looked at me nervously and asked me ‘you are calling me bhabhi and why you are doing all this’ and pushed my hand from her shoulder. I told her that ‘I call you bhabhi because no one should mistake us. As such I was treating you as a bhabhi till today morning.

After the train journey today from Dadar to Thane, I totally changed and looking at you as my sweet girlfriend. I know very well you also like it’. She told me that she never had any boyfriend in her life and it is difficult to accept me as one, since she is married woman and elder to me. I told her that in such relation factors like marriage, age, etc does not come in way. Only the liking to each other is counted. I asked her do you like me or not?

She said I like you, but I cannot allow you to do all those things because I am married and you are not my husband. I asked her ‘were you not married when you enjoyed mine in the train journey’ She was nervous and with meek voice she said it was accidental due to rush. I put my left hand again on her left shoulder and said, ‘bhabhi, accident can be once or twice. But you were brushing, pressing my dick all along the journey and were enjoying my pressing your boobs.

I know you liked it and have many fantasies which you want to experience, but afraid of getting caught. Do not worry bhabhi; this will be a secret between me and you. During these ten days you can be free with me and enjoy your fantasies in real life has given such a great opportunity to both of us to fulfill each other’s fantasies.

Come on bhabhi….be bold and continue the enjoyment of train. Now no one is here…you are free to feel me…no need to do it hidingly’ and started caressing her shoulder which made her pallu be loose and I got ample view of her cleavage and the bulging. My cock was throbbing in the undie. I wanted her to hold my dick. She was almost in the trans of sex & did not know what to do.

I told her to feel me as she was feeling me in the train and took her hand put on my left thigh. She was trembling due to nervousness, as it was her first time with a man other than her husband. The trembling hand was slowly caressing my thigh. I slid down my hand along with her pallu. She immediately held the pallu and looked at me and told that please do not do this.

I understood that she is still a conservative lady who is trying to come out and enjoy the sexual bliss. I said bhabhi at least kissing and pressing….please. She said only kissing and pressing, nothing more. You should not cross the limit. I said OK bhabhi and took her face in my hand slowly started kissing her all over the face and lastly planted my lips on her trembling lips.

I started sucking her lower lip first. At first she was tight lipped. When I started licking and sucking her lips, she started making little moaning sounds and opened her lips little. I slowly parted her lips by my tongue and pulled her tongue and sucked it. She started moaning. I kept on sucking her lips and tongue in turns. Then I started to kiss her earlobe and neck area. Now she had closed her eyes and allowing me to move my hands freely in and out.

I lifted her in my arms. She said in a husky voice ‘what are u doing?’ I told her kissing is not enjoyable on sofa. So I am taking you to my bed room. I want you to feel new experience with a new man in a new bed room. She was nervous and trembling and hid her face on my chest. I put her on the bed and lied on her right side pressing my hard cock on her thigh & pressing her boobs in turn.

I was licking, sucking her lips and tongue and at the same time slid my right hand from her left shoulder to her left boob through her pallu. She was trembling in anticipation of further actions. I told her to hold my dick, which she refused with shy and told me that she never held her hubby’s cock and also said that they used to do sex activity in the dark before sleeping.

I was thrilled to hear this and asked her that whether she enjoyed the pressings in the train. She blushed and said ‘yes’ with a low voice. I asked her ‘then why not now?’ I took her right hand and slipped it inside my bermuda. Her trembling hand slowly moved to my cock and held it over the brief and started pressing.

I asked her ‘how is the size?’ She did not answer, but enjoying with closed eyes. I was enjoying all this because, she was so much excited that all the way she was trembling with excitement. I was pressing her left boob over the blouse and sucking the hardened nipple of right boob. Now she could not control and started moaning little loud so….. Nice…..suck me……….bite me

I slowly shifted my licking and sucking mouth down on her stomach and then on her belly button. All the way I was pressing her boobs with both hands and she was pressing my dick. I got up a little bit on side and started to loosen my bermuda. She said in a nervous voice ‘what are you doing?’ I told her that ‘I am getting naked to release the paining hard cock from the undie’ and I was naked in no time.

She was looking at my 7.5" x 3" cock with slightly open mouth. I think she had seen the fully erect cock first time in day light and I took her hand placed it on my throbbing cock. She held it in her hand and started playing with it. It was great pleasure. I told her to become nude like me for which she blushed and closed her face with both the hands. I pulled the saree frills but she said ‘no…..please…..don’t do this….’ & was not allowing me to do that by holding the saree.

I told her that I will not make her nude, but remove only the saree. She reluctantly agreed and within no time she was in blouse and petticoat with both hands covering her face. I was equally excited for playing sex game with such a conservative, shy but sexy lady. Her tummy was milky white, flat with beautiful round deep belly button. Her breasts were round and firm with hardened nipples pointing up.

I went to her feet and started kissing and licking her milky white feet while caressing her both legs up to calf, thereby lifting her petticoat up to knee. She had spread her legs little bit and I was in between them. Skin of her legs was so smooth like silk. She was now slowly coming under the control of personality of second nature. I started moving upwards while kissing and pressing her legs.

Now I was caressing and pressing smooth thighs and kissing knees. She was breathing heavily, moving her body with sexitement. When I moved my hands upwards to her inner thighs, she tried close her croach area with her left hand and said in a weak, trembling and husky voice ‘stop….please …and pulled me up with her both the hands. While coming up I slid my right hand along the thigh right up to her pussy and cupped it over the panty and pressed it little hard.

Her panty was soaking wet with her love juice. She at once moaned loudly and held my hand pressed it on her cunt for a while and pulled it out and said nervously ‘no…..i….am……marrri…eeed……stop…..’. She was choking with excitement. Now her petticoat was lifted up to her waist near nada tying like a bunch and the length of my erect cock was pressed on her pussy.

I knew, now this lady is excited with anticipation of actions to follow and I wanted it to go for it slowly, so as to make her to get ready for IT. I told her that ‘Bhabhi, now look…I am nude…Let me at least see your boobs….I am thirsty to see them naked since I saw you on first day….pleeaase…’ and slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. She said with a sexy voice ‘only blouse’.

I said OK and started unbuttoning her blouse one by one. I kissed her breast bulge and cleavage after each unbuttoning and at the same time grinding my croach on her pussy, which was dripping wet by now. She was moaning with heavy breathing.

Her boobs were raising and lowering with breathing. I unbuttoned her blouse completely and removed it from her body and threw on the ground along with my bermuda and undie. Wow…what a beautiful pair of boobs they were….milky white in colour…firm with erect pinkish brown nipples in the centre of brownish areola. I at once put my lips on right boob and started kneading, pressing the left one. She was moaning loudly ‘do it man…….do it…..suuuuckkk it…….hhhaaard……’

Slowly I shifted to side a little and placed my right hand on her pussy inside the panty through waistband and started fingering the clit with thumb and inserted my middle finger straight in to her love hole with to and fro motion. She was now in no mood to stop me for this. I slowly shifted her panty down to her knees and started caressing inner thighs in a long stroke into pussy.

At each stroke I was pressing the clit, insert a finger in the cunt, play a little and then slide down my hand on thighs. With this action I slowly shifted her panty down to her feet and removed it. She was in such excitement that she even did not know when I removed her panty or might not have objected even after knowing. The result was evident.

She was now totally transformed to the personality of second nature. I spread her legs wide and slid down my mouth on her pussy and kissed it. She said ‘sheeeee…whaa…aat aaare you….doiiiiing?….it is dirty…..’ in the excited voice but her hand was pressing my head on her pussy. I lifted my face looked at her and said ‘ bhabhi, it is not dirty…do not you like it?’

She nodded her head in ‘yes’. I inserted my tongue inside her cunt started tongue fucking her. She was in ecstasy and moaning ‘ooohhh….aaaamm….verrrry…. niceeee….i….likeeee…..itt……comeeee onnn….do it….faaaast……’ I started tongue fucking her fast. In no time she came with thundering orgasm. Her whole body was trembling. She was moaning loudly and had pressed my head on her cunt so tightly that I could not breathe.

I was sucking her cum and she was enjoying it. I asked her ‘OK bhabhi, do you like to suck my lollypop’ She looked at me shying and kept quite. I went near her head bent on my knee so as to bring my throbbing cock near to her face and placed it on her lips. At first she turned her face other side, but I forcibly turned her face. I could see nervousness and curiosity on her face.

I pressed my dick on her lips which she slowly opened and licked my tip. I slowly pressed it little by little and now she was holding my half cock in her mouth. I slowly started moving up and down, but did not like it because I thought she did not like it and I removed my cock from her mouth.

She got up and sat on the edge of the bed and caught my erect dick in her and looked at me in a sexy way. She asked me why you removed and I told her that ‘I thought you did not like it’ She told me that at first she did not like it, but after some time when I was moving she liked it, even though she had not done it earlier, but by then I removed it and she took my cock again in her mouth and started sucking from all along the cock length, from top to bottom.

At first she was not getting it, but slowly she got the rhythm. She was holding my bums for stability and I was pressing her head slowly in and out. I was moaning with pleasure’.

She was sucking me hard and I was feeling to cum in her mouth, which I did not want. I wanted to fuck her hard in her cunt and leave my cum there. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and made her to sleep on her back, widened her legs and placed my mouth on her pussy and started to suck.

She was enjoying my sucking and again started moaning loudly. I thought this is the time to invade her and slowly shifted on top and started sucking and pressing her boobs while holding my cock in right hand grinding the tip on her clit. She was moving her body in all possible ways with excitement. She was in ecstasy again and telling…..don’t…..stooop…..it…..feeling…soooo …goooddd’

Now she was in a state of excitement where she pulled me on top and held my fat throbbing cock and started grinding on her clit and cunt lips. At last, I was in the heaven. She had closed her eyes and was moaning with pleasure. I was pressing her boobs alternately and sucking her lips. In a low voice I whispered in her ear ‘BHABHI….SHALL I DO IT?’

And pressed my cock slowly on her pussy, while she was rubbing it on her clit. The fat head of my cock entered little bit in her slippery wet pussy. She started moaning and without saying any word just pushed my dick further inside.

I pushed my hip further and my fattened rock hard cock entered her cunt further half inch. Her cunt was tight as if she was a virgin…..she started feeling pain and …. stoppp…..pleeeease…..it…is …paining..’ and started pulling me out, but I was in no return mood. I knew that if stop it here,

Then it is the end of my journey to heaven and without any delay I pulled out very little and with hard stroke shoved my half dick in her tight cunt and at same time I locked her lip with mine.

She shivered with pain and pulling my head out so that to scream but I had supported myself on my left hand on the bed and held her head tight with my right hand. At the same time I was ramming my shaft in her tight slippery love hole and got it completely inside. Slowly started fucking her.

At first with slow strokes. Now her protest was almost stopped and her hands were caressing and pressing my back, head and bums. I left her head and lifted my face from her and looked at her. She was charged with sex and enjoying my fucking with closed eyes. I asked her to open the eyes. Without opening the eyes, she nodded her head in negative.

Now she was enjoying the fuck like an experienced bitch…She asked me to fuck her fast. As my mission of entering her was successful, without wasting any time further I concentrated on fucking her with hard strokes. In between she was also raising hips to meet my strokes…this was giving both of us immense pleasure…

Within no time her cunt lips were tightening on my cock and she was shouting in sexy voice ‘ahhhh…..comeooonnn…..fuckkk hard…..fuck commmiiiiing….’ I started fucking her fast with all my energy and there she came with a trembling orgasm.

Her juice was flowing out of her cunt making all my to and fro motion more smoother and I also started groaning with the pleasure of the fucking a tight cunt, that is also of a married, conservative, shy but equally sexy young lady, who loves her husband.

This thought made me to excite more and more and finally with a loud groan I gave a last hard stroke and held my cock deep in her cunt where I came with shuddering orgasm and shot my all cum in pulsating with pressing my cock deeper at each pulsation. I just fell on her body as I was feeling very week due to excitement of fucking my dream lady.

After some time she must have felt my weight and just pushed me on side, hugged me very tight and started giving me kisses everywhere. It was feeling very nice with her stout breasts pressing me on my chest and caressing my half limp cock with her left knee. We laid there for some time and I slipped in the sleep……

To be continued in next issue. Now at this age also I am a strong built and have strong urge for sex specially sexy, young, married ladies as it gives immense pleasure to eat a fruit from other’s farm

I was not agreeing for that, because I come from a conservative family and I am a Nurse. I was always value about morality, ethics etc. so he stopped asking me and discussing me his fantasies.

I have a figure of 36 breast size, 30 navel and 33 hip. I am always maintaining a weight between 55 and 60 kilos. My husband is fond of my long sexy legs and large fleshy white thighs. He says my ass is perfectly shaped.

My stomach is flat and I has a large naval. My boobs are full and firm with large pink nipples. I have an admirable body, which Binu always like to be exposed. He insists me on wearing revealing dresses and I satisfy his requirements when we are travelling to the places where nobody knows us. He loves me wearing micro midis, shorts, sleeveless and low cut blouses, transparent clothes, bikinis etc. sometimes he asks me to wear dresses without under garments.

He has a hobby of taking my pictures both in revealing clothes and stripping naked. He has a collection of my photos even before our marriage and all of them are stored in his Laptop.

Binu’s job is marketing and involves a lot of travel to Europe. Since last two years, he lost interest in sex with me. Later I came to know that, he was taking his cousin sister along his travel and they were having an affair.

She is five years younger to me and not married. She and her parents are in the UK and she used to go with Binu on his travel to Europe. This was a shock to me. Both parents interfered and we continued our marriage from the verge of a divorce. Then he started drinking a lot. He drinks to an extent that he gets unconscious. Occasionally I give him a company like beer or wine or little hot drinks.

Normally he goes with his friends. Jayan is one of his friend and colleague. He is about 32 years old and is the assistant to Binu. Jayan always travel with Binu during his trips. Jayan is a ‘muscle man’, good looking and always full shaven head, beard and mustache. Jayan is known as a playboy in the office and society. He is married, but lives separately from his wife for some reasons.

He is a regular visitor to our house. Binu always tells me about Jayan’s different affairs in the office and outside. He even teases Jayan when at our house and they openly talks about it in front of me and I too make fun of him. The local UAE girls love him. He gives them company for fun. Jayan is very decent and polite with me. Even if he is older than me, he gives me a lot of respect so with Binu also.

In addition to his job, Jayan has several businesses as well in Dubai. He constantly calls Binu to be a partner, but Binu always ignore it. To cut the story short, let me come to the incidents directly. One night on a week end, about a year ago, Binu said he will be late because he has a party. So the kids slept after dinner and I was chatting in the computer.

At about 12 midnight the bell rang and when I opened the door, I saw Jayan holding Binu on his shoulder and Binu was leaning on Jayan. Seeing this I got scared. Jayan said not to worry and Binu is little drunk. He asks me to help him in carrying Binu inside and to give a shower. We took Binu inside our bed room and laid him on our bed. Jayan told me that he can help me with giving shower to Binu. I thought its better. We carried Binu to the bathroom and put him in the tub.

I removed his shirt and pants. I noticed a hard on in his underpants. I wrapped him with the towel. Then Jayan pulled down his underwear. He also saw Binu’s erect penis. He laughed at me and said ‘Nischa, even thinking of you in this unconscious stage, my boss is stiff’. Telling this he removed the towel and made Binu full naked. Suddenly, I realized that I was wearing a transparent negligee which just covers my butt just until my thigh.

I was wearing nothing underneath and half of my thigh and the legs were exposed. Swiftly I grabbed the towel and wrapped it over the nighty and tied it above my breast so that my body is not visible to Jayan. He said I look lovely in the nighty. I got embarrassed on the comment Jayan made, because he never talked to me in such a way before. Binu was fully unconscious and lying there in the tub with stiff penis.

Jayan hold Binu’s prick and looked at me and said it’s very strong and big. He asked me ‘Nischa, are you going to make it small now or later?’ his question put me in a difficult situation. If I am not doing something now, he will think other way round. So I said ‘make small now’. Jayan then told me to hold that and handle it. I was really blushing. I held Binu’s tool and started moving my hand up and down.

Jayan asked whether he should go out of the bathroom, so that I can do anything on Binu. I said ‘no’ to it and continued shagging Binu. Jayan was standing on the side of the bathroom watching and giving running commentary and naughty comments. He was telling me to suck, sit on his dick etc etc, which I ignored. Binu was absolutely out and didn’t know what was happening.

After 5 minutes of my continuous hard job, Binu spilled the white drops and the tool became limp. By this time Jayan removed his shirt and was only wearing his pants. I observed that he has a wide and hairy chest. He has sexy arm, chest and abs and no wonder why the women like him. Then we both together gave Binu a shower. At the end of the shower, Jayan pulled the towel which I was wrapping and wiped the water from Binu’s body and wiped the water spilled on Jayan’s chest and body.

We both carried Binu to our bed room, put on the bed and I covered him with a bed sheet. I took another towel and wrapped myself. Jayan put back his shirt and went to the visiting room and asked me to give him some water. While drinking water Jayan told me as a joke ‘Nischa, give Binu a good time today. He is ready for a bash and even you just have to remove the one piece you wearing’. I understood that he noticed me without undergarments.

While looking in his black berry phone he again said I look very gorgeous in the pink negligee and he is in same Binu’s position with a hard-on seeing me like that. Jayan added by saying that I look lovely in revealing dress than seeing me fully naked. Jayan said he needs to take a picture of mine. I felt very upset and said how dare he asked me to take my picture and asked him what he meant by seeing me fully nude.

He told me he had seen me naked a million times in pictures and showed his blackberry phone towards me. I was shaken to see the gallery of my naked pictures. All pictures were taken by Binu, but I wonder how it reached in Jayan’s Phone. He told me he had this past two years. He got it from Binu’s laptop, while working on a presentation in Binu’s laptop during one of the overseas trip. Jayan said it’s his secret and Binu doesn’t know.

While I was standing there shocked, he removed the towel and took one picture of mine in negligee and I didn’t know what to do. I was really scared. I knew that Jayan could ruin my life forever. I started crying and begging Jayan not to harm me. Jayan said, ‘Nischa, this been with me for all past years and did I ever made any attempt with you? You and Binu know all my girl friends. I do respect you.

I will not spoil yours and Binu’s life. This is just for my secret enjoyment. Actually you are so pretty with and without clothes that I always keep imagining you in all romantic situations.’ You are a head turner, honey. You have a great body and face.’ This made me relaxed. Then we sit in the living room for a while and started chatting. I was again covered myself with the towel. I knew that Jayan was sending naughty looks on my body, bare legs and thighs. I knew he has a hard-on and I didn’t care.

He told me here in Dubai, beautiful women can do miracles in business. Women can get any deals, go through any offices, and get all information’s, exceptions etc and it just cause a smile or a sexy look. Jayan said he told many times to Binu to be partner in his Real Estate business, but he was not interested. Jayan asked me whether I am interested in joining him and we will surprise Binu with handful of money.

He is looking for a beautiful lady companion for his business, who will be his partner and she have to just do the public relations work and follow-up with the clients. The business and lead will be brought by Jayan. It sounded good for me. Being a nurse, my monthly salary was just US$ 1500/- and my work schedule was including morning, afternoon and night shifts and I had plenty of off days in a week.

I had 1 or 2 days night duty and 1 morning and 1 afternoon duty in a week and the rest three days was free. Even for night duty, I am off on the day time and hence I can work as part time for business. The amount for a deal mentioned by Jayan was between US$ 3000-5000/-, which I can’t even imagine from my full time job. So we decided to cooperate and wanted to keep discreet for a while from Binu.

We shook hands, he gave me a hug and he went to his house saying that he will call me later and say when to start. Before entering the lift, he said he have to work hard that night to get a sleep and winked at me. Binu was lying unconscious. I was really disgusted on thinking of the incident while on bed. Becoming exposed to person we know very close and he having my naked pictures with him.

I felt really inferior about myself. This was all because of my husband. I wondered how Jayan copied the picture from Binu’s laptop. May be he made him drunk the same way like today. I knew that, I cannot be a genuine Indian women and true to my husband from the heart anymore. He has uncovered his wife to a third party, which is against the Indian moral and values. Knowing Jayan from Binu, he has connections with several women.

He has power that he makes men or women addicted to him without inducing them. I was sure that he will show my pictures at least to his girl friends. I was bit worried and then I left it to the fate. Any way I am married and the pictures are gone out from my own husband. Think that I slept off. Next day morning Binu wake up with a heavy headache. He didn’t know anything about the previous night. I didn’t explain as well.

He apologized and gave the usual promises that he won’t be like that anymore. I didn’t bother, because I know he can’t change. After couple of days, Jayan called me and asked me to join him for a meeting in the Dubai Land Department for registration of a property which he already sold. Jayan told me that he is skipping the work for a while and will come and pick me up near my hospital.

I didn’t have work that day. So I called up Binu and said I have to attend a presentation in the hospital for two hours and I am going. Actually Binu never cared about my outings etc. He didn’t know my job schedules like when I have morning duty, evening duty or night duty etc. He goes to work at 7 in the morning and comeback at 8 or 9 depending on meetings etc. The only demand is that I should be at home when he comes back from work unless I have work.

If I have night duty, we don’t see each other for a whole day because I go at 6 pm and he comes after 8pm and he leaves next day morning 7 whereas I come from work at morning 8. Normally I go with friends for shopping, with kids for some games etc, which he never questioned or objected. So outing is not a problem for me. I reached the premises of my hospital in a taxi around 12 PM. Jayan was waiting in his Hummer at the parking.

His Hummer is black color with full cooling glass. So nobody can see who is inside. I entered his car opening the front door. I was wearing blue stretch jeans pant, white t-shirt and a peep-toe black shoe. Jayan greeted me with a hug and kissed on my cheeks. I too responded with the same. He was wearing s black suit. While driving the car, he said I look too casual in my dress. I replied him by saying that he didn’t mention about any dress code.

I asked him whether that is a problem. He said its okay for today but in a joking way he asked me to wear some revealing dresses so that people can enjoy my beautiful body. We went to the land department. There he introduced me to an Arabic guy who was the section head and said that hereafter I will be coming instead of Jayan on behalf of the company. The Arabic guy was very happy,

He extended all supports to me and he even gave me his private mobile number. Jayan was quiet impressed on my performance and dealing with the official on the first day of my job. He nodded me and said in Malayalam ‘see how the idiot is been excited by seeing a beautiful women’. After the work at land department, he told me that he shall show me office of our business, which is in Jayan’s apartment. He lives in a beautiful two bedroom villa in Jumeirah.

One room is office and the other one is his bed room. There is a huge living room and portico. The villa has huge compound wall and gate, so that nobody from outside can see. The office is very classy looking. He ordered lunch to be delivered to the house. We went to a big shopping mall and he bought me a couple of dresses like low neck tops, miniskirts and mini dresses. Jayan asked me to wear theses kind of dresses for any meetings.

I was thinking how happy Binu will be to see me in these dresses. But I have to lie him by saying that I bought these dresses for his taste. Jayan dropped me back at the hospital parking around 3 PM. There after I started going to the different departments for the company purpose during my off days. Sometime Jayan take me with him to meet some buyers.

Some time he asks me to call some people through phone for soliciting business or to send some details to the clients via email or accompany the clients to show some properties or collect cheques from the clients etc. I found it interesting. I was just spending two or three days a week on part time basis and without any burden on me and without Binu or anybody knowing. After five weeks, Jayan handed me US$ 3000. He told me that after I joined with him

The company sold property worth of US$500,000/- and got a commission fees of US$15,000/- and my share is 20% of the fees and this will be the proportion of our tie-up. I was very happy and this was equal to my two months’ salary. I decided not to tell Binu now. One day Jayan called me and informed that two Iranian buyers are in town and they are leaving in two days time.

The deal is about US$ 2 million and I need to take care of them and close the deal. I went with Jayan to meet them in the Atlantis hotel around 10 A.M. They were two men, one of the age around late thirties who was Ali and the other around fifty who was Kamran. Both of them were good, handsome and gentle looking. Their appearance looked very rich.

They were wearing expensive watches, branded dresses, accessories etc. We all sat in the hotel lobby. Jayan introduced me as his partner. They shake my hand. I was wearing a short skirt and a low cut top. Jayan started explaining about the different properties and they seemed to be very interesting. From the discussion I understood that they were in touch with Jayan before and even had seen the property.

During the meeting, I saw them peeking through my deep cleavage, bare legs and thighs. They agreed to handover the cheque either by that evening or the next day morning before they leave. Then the topic changed about Dubai and cost of living and shopping etc. They asked Jayan whether he can take them to shopping in the evening and some night clubs and Jayan agreed to it.

Later while going back, in the car, Jayan asked me whether I can accompany him for the shopping and thereafter. I was surprised. I asked him how I would get out of the house as Binu will be at home. Jayan thought for a while and asked me to tell Binu that I have night duty.

I asked him what I will do after the shopping. Jayan said, ‘after shopping, we will have dinner, and then we take them to some of the night clubs, then we go back to my room, if you don’t mind and morning you can go home as usual’. I thought for a while. By now I was very comfortable with Jayan as he never attempted to flirt with me. I took my mobile in the car itself and called Binu.

It was about 12 PM. I asked him what time he can come home and can he come early etc. He said he has a meeting until 7 PM and in any way he cannot come home before 8 PM.

He asked me whether any particular reason. I said no, but ‘I have night Duty so we see tomorrow.’ He told me he didn’t know I had Night Duty and bid me a good night and see me the other day. I disconnected the phone and Binu didn’t have any doubt on me. Jayan dropped me back near my apartment and we decided to meet around 5.30 PM. He told me to wear a club wear, preferably a mini dress.

I said I have to wear my uniform as my housemaid and the kids will doubt and shall bring the dress along with me. Jayan picked me from the usual place and we went to his house to change my dress. I was bit scared that if somebody see me with the guys. But Dubai is big and we didn’t have any relatives or many friends. I wore a ‘Black Strapless Tube Zig Zag Fitted Mini Dress’ and a peep-toe black shoe.

I wore red strapless bra and red panty. Seeing me, Jayan told I look stunning. He told me to wear an abaya on the top if needed, I said no. Then Jayan told me that there is a slight change in the plan. He has to attend a small party with Binu and his other colleagues. Then he winked at me and said, he has a Lady Guest after the party from his office. She will be staying with him until 11 PM.

At his house and he will join us after that. Jayan told me that he had already informed that to Ali and Kamran, the clients, and they are okay with it. Jayan told me to take them to one or two shopping malls, then to the night club. He suggested some names and locations. I told him that I am bit nervous, for that Jayan said not to worry and he will take care of Binu and they will be in the Festival City, which is a faraway place.

Jayan took me to the hotel where the clients were living, picked them up and went to the Wafi City in Dubai. This is a place where no much Indians come. He dropped us and told that he will join in any of the night clubs when he is free. Before leaving, as a joke he told Ali and Kamran to take care of his business partner and we all laughed. We moved to the shopping mall. I was walking in the middle and Ali and Kamran on my either sides.

I asked them the shopping list and they said nothing much, some dresses from the wife’s, perfumes and Kamran wanted to buy a Diamond necklace. I took them through different shops, we talked a lot and they asked more about me, my husband, family, kids and my relation with Jayan etc. After a while we all three became very open, sociable and my tension was relieved.

I knew both of them were enjoying my company at the same time take pleasure in watching my body parts. After some time it seemed that Ali and Kamran was always touching me when got a chance. I didn’t mind and felt that it was the way of bonding with a friend. They would hold my hand, touch my back and put hands on my shoulder. It wasn’t sexual and it really didn’t bother me.

I didn’t feel threatened by them. Kamran, the old guy, was much mischievous and bold. All the things were selected by me. They even wanted me to put on some dresses for selection purposes. Finally, for selecting the jewelry, I had given all the privilege to fully choose on my fondness. They spend a lot of money. The Jewelry itself cost around US$ 6,000/-. Lastly, they wanted me to accept a gift for helping them and I politely denied.

It was around 7.30 PM, we went in a cab to the hotel where they stayed, kept all things we shopped and we went to Fairmont hotel for dinner. By 8.30, the dinner finished and then I called Jayan. He told me that he is still not done with the party. Hence we decided to enter the Disco in Fairmont Hotel itself. The disco was crowded, mostly with women. I felt it as prostitution joint. Many ladies from Morocco, Lebanon and Russia were there.

I was the only Indian and hence people were looking at me. I was a star. It turned out to be a few hours as both the men entertained and danced with me. I wasn’t much happy but they convinced me to continue dance with them. Ali and Kamran were drinking lots of Whiskeys. I just had a soft drink. After them compelling me too much, I agreed to have one Tequila.

After a drink of Tequila I chuck out my shyness and was in full trip of dancing, flashing my legs and boobs. As the night progressed, they danced closer together to me and I felt them continually putting their hands on my shoulder, hip, and bump. Then Ali told me to excuse, as he is going to choose a women. After a couple of minutes Kamran got so close to me while dancing that he attempted rubbing his dick to my ass.

It was too much for me and I could not control. Taking advantage of the situation, he also moved his hands freely all over my body touching my boobs and ass. As I was a little high, I got aroused with this. I saw Ali dancing with a beautiful and gorgeous woman. They came near to us; Ali introduced her to me as Jihane. Kamran ordered for another round of drink and we decided to leave the disco.

Ali brought Jihan with him. At the lobby of the Fairmont Hotel, I picked my phone and called Jayan. His phone was switched off and I tried several times. It was already 10.30 PM and I didn’t know what to do. Kamran told me to accompany them to their hotel room and wait until Jayan come. I had no other options. When we reached their hotel, I told Kamran, that I will wait at the lobby for Jayan.

He disagree with me by saying that the hotel people may not allow, because they might misunderstand and think that I am a sex worker. So we all four went to the room. It was a big room with two queen size bed and one big couch on the side. Once we entered the room, Ali went and brought some drinks and snacks. We started to have some drinks. While I had Beer, Ali, Kamran and Jihan had whisky.

I already had two tequila and the beer was in excess of my capacity. I was very high which allowed me to loosen up. As soon as one drink was over Ali turned to Jihan and started undressing her sexy fit out in front of me. I went and sat on the couch. She asked for the money and they paid including her tips. By then, already Ali and Kamran had removed their dress. Even older, Kamran’s cock which was a good 10 inch popped out like a snake.

It was circumcised in the edge having a nice pink end. Ali’s been a little small and like Binu’s. But was much thicker and circumcised. Kamran came near to me with his erect cock and asked me to join the fun. I was very much embarrassed being in that situation. I didn’t know what to do. This was live group sex happening in my eyes. I and Binu have watched blue movies. But I never liked it.

Both of them wore two condoms each. Ali could not control himself and he jumped at Jihan. I could see that his hands were groping her buttocks. He kept one hand over her naked breast and moved other hand on her shaved cunt. His erect cock was pressing against her ass. He started gently rolling her nipples by his fingers. This time she let out a gasp. Immediately Kamran pulled her down on to the bed.

She tried to wriggle out from them; each of them started sucking each boob. Ali licked her nipples and gently bit it. Kamran licked her breast and went down and started licking her thighs. He forcefully spread her legs and planted his cock into her cunt looking at me. Ali went up and positioned his dick just above her mouth and inserted his cock into her mouth. She chocked with a 7 inch cock in her mouth.

Ali started moving his cock slowly at first and then rhythmically in a fucking motion and he was mouth fucking her. Both guys were looking at me and showing gestures and inviting me to join them. I again tried reaching Jayan, but his phone was still switched off. I didn’t want to see what was happening in the room. I closed my eyes and leaned my head towards the back rest of the sofa. I was too intoxicated.

The room was filled with the smell of sex and sound of moaning. I opened my eyes upon somebody shaking my shoulder. I saw Kamran standing in front of me. His big cock was near my face. He asked me whether I was feeling bored. I said no. Kamran said, he will give me a company after a quick wash. I said Okay. He went to the wash room. I noticed his cock was relaxed and there were some fluid in the condom.

When I look at the bed, I saw Jihan in doggie style and Ali was entering her from back.

After few minutes, Kamran came back from the wash room. He looked like he had a shower. But he was still naked. He asked me whether I had been in the similar situation before and whether I had sex with anybody. I said no and I just had sex with my husband only. Kamran said he envy my husband for not sharing such a beautiful piece like me to anybody.

While talking, he took the bag which have necklace in it, which he bought for his wife. He sat near me on the couch and handed over the necklace to me and said its mine. He helped me wearing it. I was startled I looked at him unbelievably. Kamran went on frenzy. He said that he bought this for me. Kamran was early 50′s maybe, much older than me but I have always favored older men.

He was good looking, well built, and obviously looked after him. I was so nervous all of a sudden but his soothing voice and relaxed manner put me at ease. He told me that I was very beautiful and my husband was very lucky to have me. I said "Thanks for the compliments". He took my hands and kissed it. I was very shocked at his behavior. I pulled away my hand from him. He then told me that he had admired my beauty and had a special love for me.

I told him not to say such things. He asked me "Will you let me have some fun with you". I never expected him to ask such a question. He licked his lips as if to demonstrate his intentions. I never expected him to come out so openly with such an indecent proposal. I looked at him blankly. Without waiting for my approval he came closer and embraced me. I had never expected something like that.

He was so strong for me. He kissed on my lips. He pressed me against the couch and gave a kiss. I fought him at first, but after a bit I couldn’t push him aside, thinking on the business, the gift and started kissing him back. Although nothing sexual had happened, I couldn’t help wondering if it would. I couldn’t start being unfaithful to my husband, but the love and affection of Kamran towards me and the expensive gift given to me has flattered me.

The thought of having sex with Kamran was now on in my mind. Since I am not going to see him any more next day, I was of double mind that whether I would let him have sex with me just once and that’d be it or get out of the room. I convinced myself that, if I have sex, my intention was not to cheat on my husband but well just to figure out what another cock felt like, in my hand, mouth and pussy.

What was the harm in having sex just once by someone other than hubby! Moreover Binu’s fantasy was to see me having sex with another man. Again I thought, if I allow him to have sex with me, how I will deal with Ali. I can’t imagine having sex with two. I stared at Kamran for a full minute, and he stared back at me. Finally I made up my mind to relax with Kamran just this one time.

As if reading my mind, Kamran moved close to me on the couch and put his hands on my shoulders and as I looked up into his eyes, he pulled me close to him and put his lips on mine. His lips were soft and warm. He felt so powerful as he held me and my resistance melt almost immediately. The kiss actually felt really good and just the thought of doing it, made it feel quite exciting.

The kiss was not just a peck on the lips, but one that began to linger. I opened my lips and his tongue began to brush lightly against them. The soft sensuous feeling of his tongue sent shivers up my back.

While kissing, he grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock, which was stiff and was probably the biggest cock I had ever felt in my life until then. I had not felt any other than Binu’s until that day but it appeared to be much bigger than Binu’s.

I gave it a squeeze; a formal sort; after all what is a lady expected to do when her hand is on a cock. Without wasting a minute, he put his hands on my waist and started to move them all over the body. He intentionally rubbed them against my boobs a couple of times to which I didn’t resist.

Slowly his hand went down under the edge of my mini dress, and it was then that I went a little dizzy and started to really want this. I slowly opened my legs and let him wander further up, I thought he wouldn’t dare go too high as Ali was in the room. He didn’t seem to care and soon he was gently caressing me through my Panty. He lifted up the short dress to reveal my red G string thong panty.

After a while he was fondling with my boobs over my dress and strapless bra and also moving his hands in and around my panty. I let out a little moan and he reached forwards to kiss me. He was gentle and tasted good. Now I felt vulnerable, horny, nervous and excited. I closed my eyes and was enjoying. After a while, when I got back to senses, I realized that there are four hands running over my body.

When I opened my eyes, to my surprise, I saw Ali sitting on the floor in front of me naked and kissing and licking my thighs to the toe. His both hands were playing on my body. I tried to get up, but Kamran held me down. His hands were quite strong on me and I’m not sure if I could have stopped him if I had wanted to. Kamran signaled Ali to continue. I tried to close my legs.

But they each pulled my knees apart until I was wide open with my dress pushed to my waist. Again Kamran grabbed me and kissed me hard pushing me back against the sofa. Ali reached up between my legs and pulled my panties to the side. Then he pushed his fingers into my pussy stroking his fingers in and out. They ignored my pleading and resistance.

For a few minutes I just sat there, feeling their hands and mouths move over my body. Ali was about 6 feet tall, average build, dark hair, kind of long and had a mustache. When I looked in his eyes, I could see that same look of desire that I saw in Kamran’s eyes! I really didn’t want to have Ali touch me for the reason that I didn’t want a group encounter. But I was helpless.

They were here for me!

This was my show and I had the power to control both of these men! I felt cheap, nasty, shameful but so horny. I can’t believe this is really happening! I asked Ali what he wanted. He said he wanted me to make love to him and Kamran, together. I looked at Kamran and he winked at me as a go ahead. I wasn’t resisting any, in fact I was willing. And I found myself enjoying it. Jihan was already dressed to go. She bid us good night and left.

As soon as Jihan left, both of them carried me to the bed. Ali sensed my shyness and asked Kamran if they should dim the lights. Kamran said he thought so. They put off the lights and just kept one dim light, which immediately allowed me to get into the mood. I was lying on my back in the middle of the bed with Kamran and Ali on each side of me. I remember grabbing onto Ali’s cock, something I never thought I’d be doing. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening.

I wanted to talk to Binu as a feeling of guilt was passing through my nerves. I grabbed the phone from the side table and dialed Binu. It was already 12 A.M. he picked up the phone and from his sound I understood that he was sleeping. I asked him about the day. He said it was fine, they had a party and Jayan dropped him home by 11. He asked me how the ‘ward’ is.

I said it’s a tough night and looked at Kamran and Ali, who were already attacking my body, and said I have two patients and I don’t think that it will be an easy night. I said I have departmental meeting after the duty in the morning and will reach home by noon only. I bid good night and kept my phone back. By the time they both started completely undressing me. Ali pulled down my mini dress. He took off my Red bra and I was on my panty.

Then they each sucked on my nipples and boobs.

One of them went down on me while the other kissed me. Eventually, I heard them both complimenting on my naked body. That’s when I realized it: this was really happening. Having two people sucking and liking my nipple at once is one of the most exciting experiences I ever had. My hand was on their cocks. I was blissfully enjoying 2 big cocks. My nipples were brown and straight. Kamran further pinched my nipples and I got more aroused.

Then they started sucking them one by one. During the course of Ali sucking my boobs, Kamran took my panty off to make me fully naked and put one hand on my pussy which was already wet. He then made my legs split wide open. I have a clean shaven pussy with no hair at all. He was amazed to see the cleanliness. He inserted his finger into my pussy which went into my cunt and I started moaning a little bit.

He licked my pussy and finger fucked me for a while. Ali was playing and sucking my boobs.

Then they switched roles. I felt Kamran’s big, Cock in my mouth. I did my best to pleasure Kamran with my mouth and hands. I sucked his cock while I squeezed his big, smooth balls. Ali kneeled next to me, put a hand on my pussy to open it and started deeply licking my cunt. I was lying there allowing myself to be mouth fucked and my cunt to be licked.

Ali’s licking my cunt really got me going. Apparently I was moaning a lot, which Kamran said was really sexy. My moans started getting louder and louder, while sucking Kamran’s cock. Kamran was beginning to leak large amounts of pre-cum from his cock. I could feel and taste his warm fluid in my mouth. After some time they again switched their roles. I pulled Ali’s cock to my parting lips.

Ali looked down and gently thrust his hips forward, so that I could take the mushroom head of his cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue over the head of his Cock, licking the pre-cum off, tasting it like a lolly pop. As I licked Ali’s mushroom head, Kamran began caressing my cunt and licking it faster and faster. I could hear the wet sounds Kamran was making from licking my wet pussy. I sucked on Ali’s cock for a long time.

I craned my neck, attempting to take in as much of Ali’s cock into my mouth as I could. Ali being so thick, I could not get all of Ali’s cock in my mouth. Ali pulled his Cock out of my mouth as my phone was keep ringing. He went and picked my phone from the couch. It was Jayan. He asked me whether I want to answer. This was my chance to break away from the play with them.

Still I had the opportunity to stay faithful to my husband. But the pleasure of two cocks made my brain crazy. I said not to answer the phone. He then switched off the phone. Ali climbed on the bed and placed his erect cock in my mouth and I started licking it again. After a while, I realized that Kamran stopped licking my cunt. Kamran spread my legs and slowly inserted his cock in my tight pussy. It took a while to get it in.

Once he was in, he rode me like there was no tomorrow. Ali was pumping his cock into my deep throat. He was playing on my clit while Kamran fucking me. I came twice before Kamran came in me. By that time I was completely submissive. Ali took the position of Kamran. He pushed his cock gently against my pussy and teased my clit. Then he entered me. He fucked me slowly at first but then became faster and harder.

My groans became loud with each of his deep push into me. It wasn’t long before he added his cum to the cocktail already inside me. When he took his cock out I just lay there. The taste of the pre cum of two big cocks was in my mouth with cum oozing out of my shaved pussy. I saw Ali filling the glasses with whiskey. It was definitely celebration time. Ali gave a glass to me. I was so thirsty that I gulped the whiskey.

Then I lie face down on the bed. They also drank again. Kamran sat next to me and said I am extremely beautiful and good at sex. He was praising me a lot. He said I looked so good with my beautiful butt on full display. While we were talking, he had moved his hand over and had it resting on my butt cheeks. I spread my legs slightly so that he had his hand on my ass. I’m sure he wants more. I squirmed slightly to his touch.

Kamran slightly spread my butt cheeks exposing my anus. I was enjoying his touch. I was spreading my legs slightly and lifting my butt when his hands would stroke close to my ass. Kamran saw what I was doing, so he ran a finger across my anus. I let out a moan. Ali looked at me and smiled when I let out the moan. All of us knew what I was wanting. Kamran started licking my ass. I was in joy.

Ali opened a cheese spread packet and started applying on my butt cheeks and down into the crack of my ass. I was out of control and I spread my legs and lifted my butt up off the bed exposing my anus and pussy to them. Ali slid his fingers down the crack of my ass and began rubbing and pushing just the tip of his finger into the opening of my butt hole making sure not to enter my anal ring. I began breathing even harder and squirming more with each of Ali’s strokes.

While Ali was exploring my butt hole, Kamran began playing with my pussy. I was extremely wet with my juices and the cum from both. I could see that the blanket that I was laying on was soaked from my juices that were flowing from me between my legs. Ali was licking my ass hole.

Ali told me to get on all fours which I did and Ali took me from behind. Ali was very gentle with me. He stimulated my anus with his finger first and lots of lube.

Ali gently slid a finger up my bum, then a second. After some time I was relaxed and my anus was softened. Then I felt his cock at the entrance of my ass and he slowly slipped in. With lots of lube Ali gently entered me. I enjoyed it from the very beginning. First he penetrated my anus very slow and gentle. And after a while I demanded him to fuck me faster which he did. I allowed Ali the privilege of being the first man to fuck my virgin ass.

Binu had never inserted in my ass. Ali had good stamina and lasted and lasted I was full of passion as they both kissed and had their hands all over my body. I sucked Kamran’s shaved cock going all the way down on it and licking his balls harder in time with Ali’s strokes. The three of us moved in perfect synchronization, one organism with a single mind and purpose.

I was out of control with desire and finally Kamran could not hold back anymore and he emptied his load inside my mouth.

I swallowed his cum. After a few minutes Ali pulled out and told me to straddle Kamran. Kamran was still erect and eager to get inside me anyway; he loved me sucking him off but was always happier to enter me. I slid down easily and started to ride him.

Ali pushed me forward so I was laying on Kamran with my knees up by my chest,Ali got behind and entered my ass again, this time he went for it and really rode me. I felt so full and I quickly had a shattering orgasm, I needed them to stop as I was on fire but even though I begged they carried on pumping me, they were counting together and suddenly I felt them both tense as they both shot their loads into me, at which point I was riding high on the wave of my next orgasm.

We all collapsed in a heap and rested. After a while they started playing again and did the same with the guys swapping ‘holes’. Later, Kamran grunted and dumped his load deep into my ass. He pumped a few more strokes and then pulled his cock out. I heard him say, ‘God that was the best piece of ass I remember having’. Ali kept asking me how it felt to have two dicks in me, and I told that I have never experience such sexual pleasure in my lifetime;

Being double penetration gave me the most intense orgasm I ever had until then. The alcohol made me so free with my body as both the guys and I enjoyed, no rules, just sex, giving pleasure and getting pleasure. At this point, we realized it was 2 AM. Apparently time flies when you’re enjoying two guys. The phone of Kamran was ringing continuously.

He picked the phone to see that it was Jayan. Kamran said Jayan was anxious on my phone being switched off and asked about me and said he is coming to pick me up. Kamran put on the bathrobe from the bathroom cabinet. I crawled into the comforter and Ali joined me. I rolled on my back and kept my legs wide open inside the comforter. My ass was drooling their cum out. Juice was running down my pussy and ass crack.

I was bathed in their sweat and my own and was too exhausted to get up and I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I saw Ali, Kamran and Jayan was sitting on the couches and drinking. The clock time was 3 AM. I recognize that I had a nap for an hour. Further I realized that I was nude. Jayan have not seen me naked in real and I wondered how to put on my dress without him seeing. Since he saw my naked photos, I was not too bothered about emerging nude from the comforter.

I finally took a deep breath and stepped out of the comforter. I was feeling very self conscious but had prepared myself by telling that if I wanted to go to the bathroom, it was best to act confident. I acted casual as if this was not at all a big deal for me and walked to the bathroom. As Jayan saw me nude for the first time in real, he just stood mesmerized. The hungry look in his eyes made me try to cover my breasts with my one hand and my pussy with the other hand.

The feeling of being this exposed in front of strangers without any piece of cloth on the body was more powerful than I had expected. Jayan was exited on looking at my naked body. His eyes seemed to be warming me again. Well, I being naked in a room with three men was great. I walked slowly towards the bathroom and you could see the thrill on Jayan’s face when he saw my exposed boobs, so apparent on my nude, clean shaven, pussy.

I walked from the bed to the bathroom. I took my time making sure everyone got a good look at my "birth suit" I was on full display and the center of attention. Kamran followed and entered along with me in the bathroom. He removed his bathrobe and joined me in the shower. We enter the shower and soap each other up. The feeling of water was hitting my naked flesh.

The sensation of Kamran’s soapy hands started caressing and exploring my warm, wet flesh. He placed his soapy hand on to my boobs and play around with it, and I placed my soapy hands all his cock and I made it very hard. We then grab each other in a soapy embrace and kiss, letting our tongues fly in and out of each other’s mouths.

We break our embrace and he turn me around positioning me in doggy style in the shower, with my palms resting on the tile, while he drive his hard cock deep into me from behind, with the hot water flowing over us, my cries of delight echoed off the tiled walls. Ali also joined us in the shower where they took turns to enter me in various positions before each Cumming inside me.

After they finish pounding me in shower Kamran and Ali went out to dress whilst I cleaned up. I came out topless from the bathroom with a towel draped around my waist. Jayan was sitting in the room and I am sure he heard my wild moans. He had a massive bulge down in his crotch area, and it was not hard to notice.

When I took my clothes to be dressed in, Kamran came to me and requested for my undergarments. They wanted that to be a souvenir of our memorable night. I didn’t oppose but bit shy. Anyway I handed over my panty and bra to him. I wore my dress without anything underneath. I then joined Jayan in the couch.

Kamran handed over a cheque of US$ Two Million to me. He kissed me and told to Jayan ‘God, she is real sexy’! Kamran was very grateful that I was eager to enjoy the pleasure. We finally decided to part and I and Jayan left the room. It was probably the most fun I ever had during my life until then.

Later that night while in the car, Jayan asked me as to how I got involved in this. I explained everything to him.

"I just hope you are not upset, love. That is my first concern." Jayan said in a concerned voice.

"No, I am not upset, thankfully though I could have been. It seems crazy; really crazy. And both of them just carried on and on Cumming inside me." I said.
"Yeah, I could see that you were responding quite well. I hope you are on pills." Jayan said with a twinkle in his eye.

"Come on, now. Don’t pull my leg." I protested. "You know that once an orgasm starts approaching, it is difficult to hold one back, especially for a girl and yes, I am on pills, so don’t worry about that."

"Well, there is no explanation required as to why they kept on Cumming inside you, as you said, while fucking sexy wives like you." saying this Jayan winked at me. We reached Jayan’s villa. I was dead tired and hungry.

I got up and took off my dress

I acted coy as I was taking my clothing off, and I was a little bit shy, since it was Jayan, who would see me nude. I asked him to be naked as well to give a company for which he did. His cock which was limp got a huge hard on. I made no attempt to cover myself but walked in the room, completely naked. I wanted to relax his tensions. Even while on bed he never attempted to have sex with me.

I asked him whether he needs my help to relax his cock for which he said "anything other than fuck". I asked "why" for which he replied that he will have sex with me in presence of Binu and only with his consent. We hugged tightly and I started masturbating him. He came in no time on my body. We spent the rest of the night nude and just talking and eventually falling asleep on his bed.

What a night, What a memory. I have tried to recall as much detail as possible and hope that this true story has kept you as interested and aroused as it does for me every time I recall it. There was another night about 3 weeks later which I will write and tell you about some time soon. That was when jayan fucked me for the first time.

I was a good student. After securing good marks in both secondary and higher secondary examinations I told my uncle that I want to study Management. He is always supportive towards me. He gave me the green signal and I got myself in BBA. There also I got a high percentage of marks.

My ultimate aim was to do MBA and start my own business. I talked with Mistimama about my ambition. He again supported me and I gave the CAT test and got a call from IIM-C. I got through the interview and took the admission. I am really good when it comes to studies. Again, I secured high marks and completed my MBA. I got great offers from many MNCs. But as I mentioned I had only one thing in my mind and that is to start my own business.

Hence I rejected all the offers that came to me. Then Mistimama called me up and told me to help him with his business. He also mentioned that in order to start my own I had to have some experience behind me, which would be doing me a lot of goods and would help me take right decisions at time. I liked the idea. Mistimama runs a small software firm. I too wish to open one like him. I readily accepted his proposal.

But in order to help him in his business I had to be with him always so that I would be there whenever he needs me. So he proposed me to move to his house to stay with him. I hesitated because although Mistimama helped me throughout and because of him only I could complete my education, but his wife had never liked me a lot and she had never accepted the fact that my uncle had spend so much money for my upbringing as well as education.

That’s why I had never been to their house at my holidays and had only seen my mami and her son once and that also on the day of my admission in the boarding school. Until then I had no memory of them what so ever. There might another reason too. Mistumama’s only son Rony, who is a couple of years older than me, is not a good child. He like me had his schooling from a boarding school but had never managed good marks.

He took on drugs when he was in college and could not complete his final year of graduation. His brain got freaked out and Mistimama had to take him to lunatic asylum (mad-house). It has been almost 3 years he has been in the asylum, and there is almost no recovery at all. I heard that for this reason my Mistimami (my mami) was suffering from depression and she also started smoking and drinking heavily.

Hence, I felt awkward when my uncle proposed me to move with him. But ultimately he persuaded me to move to his house and stay with him. I will always remember the day when I first saw my mami after a long long period. After my uncle convinced me to stay with him and help him in his business, I packed my bag and got myself in front of the door of his apartment. I rang the bell and a lady with a sorrow face but with a big juicy body opened the door.

I was dumbstruck. I could not believe my eyes. I was seeing the goddess of sex in front of me.

Massive watermelons like boobs, awesome juicy belly and a huge ass. She was wearing a yellow blouse with a matching saree. Her body was almost shouting too be fucked. The only thing that was not in a harmony was the sorrow-looking face. I immediately decided to do whatever I could do to bring back smile in that face.

Hello! I am Roy. Can I come in?
Who?
Roy. I am Roy.
Oh!
Can I come in?

At that time Mistimama came out from inside. Oh, Roy! You have come. Why are you standing outside? Please come in. Dolly, please make way for Roy. Mistimami stepped aside and I moved in. I smelled alcohol while passing her. I kept my luggage on one side and took a chair. Dolly, this is Roy. You are seeing him after a long time. You last saw him when he was seven. I looked at Mistimami. She was looking at me. She had a surprise look on her face.

As if she didn’t know me and was seeing me for the first time. Although we had met before, but literally it was our first genuine meeting. I had no memory of her and I expected that she too had no memory of mine. Hence if she expected to see a handsome young man in place of a kid then it would not be surprising at all. I smiled at her. You may be tired, Roy. Please come with me. I will show your room.

By the way, did you have your breakfast? No. Then you must be hungry. Come with me. First, I’ll show you your room, and then you can have breakfast with us. Come. I followed my uncle. It was a three-bedroom apartment. I got my room just beside the room of my mama-mami. It’s not a big one, but I was satisfied. There is a single-bed in the left-hand corner with the only window of the room just hanging over it and a small table beside it with an armchair.

An Almirah is also there standing in the right-hand corner where I can keep my clothes. There is an attached bathroom with the room. Go and clean yourself. I will arrange for our breakfast. Please come to the dinning room after your wash. I took a bath and then went to the dinning room. My mama-mami was already there. Mami served us with 2 parathas each. While serving the pallu of her saree got displaced and immediately I saw the biggest cleavage of my entire lifetime.

I could not take my eyes off. But luckily neither Mistimama nor my mami saw me ogling at her breasts. I silently finished my breakfast. I told my uncle that I was very tired and wish to take a nap. He agreed and without delay I rushed to my room. I masturbated in my attached bathroom. The great site of my mami’s exposed tits was not getting out of mind. After masturbating for almost 30 mins I was feeling a bit pleased with me?

Then I took the bed to turn my little lie to a blind truth morning, take breakfast and go to the software firm with Mistimama, make deals with the clients, take lunch in the middle, continue work until 8 o’clock in the evening, come back to home, have some snacks, watch TV and then take the dinner at 11 pm and go to bed for a good sleep. I was not seeing my mami these days. She was busy in her own world. But suddenly one day everything got changed.

It was Saturday Night. A rich client of Mistimama had thrown a party in an arostrocative hotel in the city. He had invited Mistimama alongwith his family. Mistimama had already informed me that he could not go because he was suffering from mild fever, and so I had to attend the party. My mami would not be availabe as always. So, around 8 pm I had dressed myself in a perfect suit and was ready to go. At that time, Mistimama came to me and said that he had changed his mind and would be going,

He didn’t wish to make his rich client feel offended. My mami would also join us. This was a big surprise. Mistimama was already dressed, but my mami was still getting her prepared for the party. So we had to wait. After an hour of waiting she emerged out from her room. What a splendid view? She was looking gorgeous and very sexy. She was wearing a black chiffon saree which had some tiny things all over it and was flashing under light.

A backless blouse which had is made of thin fabrics and a very deep neckline, big cleavage could be seen through it, the blouse was also a size too small and because of being backless she couldn’t wear a bra and so almost half of her big juicy melons were in view; the saree was tucked in very low in waist much below the navel, the tiny things from the saree had scattered themselves all over her juicy belly and hence her belly was also flashing under light;

Her legs could be seen through the saree, so she was not wearing any petticoat too; she had high-heels jet-black shoes for her feet, very big and round ear-rings and deep glosy red lipstick and also glosy mascara and eye-shadow. She had chosen not to tie her hair for the party. I realized for the first time she had beautiful long hair that curls at the end, just I always like. In a single word, she was looking both ravishing and slutty. We went to the party by car.

Mistimama owned a milky-white Honda City. He drove us to the party. As soon as we entered the party-hall all eyes fell on my mami. I think all the men had an instant hard-on. There was a wave of envy passed over all women, except a few who like every men in the party found Mistimama admirable. Immediately every man tried to get closer to my mami. But it was our host, Mistimama’s rich client, who had won the game. He welcomed us with open arms.

He handshaked with my mama and me, and gave a small little kiss on my mami’s cheek. My mami was enjoying all attention, specially the little kiss from the rich man. His name is Mr. Yashpal Chawla. He was a Punjabi and had an age around 45. He was almost 6 feet tall and was well-built. He had a hairstyle like SRK which he had colored at places in copper-brown. He was easily the most handsome man in the party.

He introduced us to his three sons. They were as tall as their father, also well-built and equally handsome. He told us that his wife had passed away after giving birth to their third son, for which we apologized to him. Mr. Chawla offered us drinks. Mistimama took a glass which had scotch in it, Mistimami took vodka and I didn’t take one saying that I am not used to it. The party was on full flow. Alcohol was flowing like a flooded river.

All were getting drunk including my mama and mami. My mami had the habit of getting drunk heavily, but I had never seen my mama drinking in this way, but it may be due to continuious requests by our host to him and he didn’t want to offend Mr. Chawla. On the other hand, Mr. Chawla had not taken much, may be just a peg or two. I excused myself and came out of the hall in the open air for a smoke.

After enjoying a cigarette I roamed a little in the garden and then got back to the party. At first I couldn’t found my mama-mami. Then after a quick lookout I found my mama unconscious on a couch. My mami was not near him. I found her on the dance floor in the arms of Mr. Chawla. A slow romantic music was being played by the band. So everyone on the dance floor was moving very slowly. Mr. Chawla had kept his one hand over mami’s back and one hand on her hip.

My mami was holding him by his broad shoulders. Her body was swaying heavily like a pendulum. She was heavily drunk. But she was also enjoying herself. This could be found out by her giggling. Mr. Chawla was continuously flirting with her and more often she was giving a frail slap on his chest and everytime she gave a slap she giggled even more. After another 10 mins of dancing I saw Mr. Chawla and my mami moving out of the dance floor and walked inside the hotel.

My mami was really tipsy and had her whole body rested on our host’s arms. I tried to follow them but they had already taken a lift. I look at the pointer and it stopped at four. I was really eager to go to the fourth floor, but then controlled my emotions. Let them enjoy themselves. I decided to go back to the party and wait for my mami. I went back and take a sit beside my mama. He was still knocked out and was now snoring. It was almost 1 o’clock in the night.

The guests were slowly getting a move on towards their home. Some of them were also looking for the rich host. It had been nearly two hours someone had last seen him dancing with the sexiest lady in the party. At last I saw our host. I moved towards him with questions in my eyes. He had already guessed what was going in my mind. Your mami seemed to have drunk a little more. She was not feeling well. I had taken her to my private guestroom. There she had a healthy nap.

She would be here any minute. After another 5 mins I saw my mami coming towards me. She was drunk to hell and couldn’t keep her body straight. When she came in front of me, she smiled. Her luscious lips didn’t have lipstick anymore. Her hair was a bit messy. Her saree had got loosen. Her blouse was also loose and the upper two hooks were torned. Mr. Chawla had enjoyed her fully. She asked me, "Where is your uncle?"

I indicated at him. She laughed loudly. "Ok. Now, how can we go home? I told her that I would be driving. But first we need to move Mistimama to the car. Mr. Chawla was standing near us. He said that one of his sons would help us in moving my mama to the car. By his order his youngest son did exactly that. He pushed my knocked out uncle in the backseat. I took the driver’s sit and my mami sat in the front beside me.

Before moving inside the car she gave Mr. Chawla a kiss on his cheek and thanked him for this lovely evening. We said them goodbye and drove to the home. At home I took care of my uncle and helped him to get off the car and moved up the stairs to his flat. My mami tipsily followed us from behind. I moved my mama to his bedroom and laid him on his bed. My mami thanked me for the help and moved inside her bedroom.

I was also tired and need a good sleep. Hence I went to my room and without changing my cloths threw my body over the bed. This incident happened after exact two weeks of that Saturday Night party. After that party Mr. Chawla had called up Mistimama and told that he was setting up a new Healthcare Center in the city and for that he would like to buy new software that would support the Patient Information System and the Billing System.

My uncle agreed to sale him the required software, but also mentioned that the software would cost a good amount of money. Mr. Chawla had no problem in this regard and said he would finalize the deal on Saturday. He told Mistimama to come his farmhouse with the legal papers on Saturday night. He also mentioned to bring Mistimami and me along with him as he is throwing a party on that night to celegrate his eldest son’s birthday.

My uncle told him that he would definitely attain the party and would try to bring his wife and nephew along with him and would also bring the legal documents to finalize the deal. Mistimama was not sure whether my mami would like to attain the party when he mentioned it to her. But she readily accepted the offer. She also said that she would be hoping that the deal between my uncle and Mr. Chawla comes good.

She said that she didn’t wish to offend Mr. Chawla by not accepting his invitation for that she knows it very well that he is a rich client of her husband. I too agreed to go with them to the party. On the night party my uncle and I wore black suits. My uncle was holding a briefcase in his hand, it’s having the legal documents for the deal inside. He was looking a gentleman. I was also looking good.

But compare to my mami we went dull. She was just looking out of the world. She had dressed herself with a white chiffon saree and a matching white blouse. The saree was extremely flimsy and was tucked in very low below her deep navel. The blouse was exceedingly low cut right from her shoulders to the middle of her big melons; hence more than half of her boobs and a particularly large cleavage were for view.

There are only three hooks in the blouse. It was also a backless blouse, which had only two strings for holding it out; hence she was without any bra. My mami was again not wearing any petticoat. She was wearing very high heel white shoes that made her as tall as me, taller than my uncle. She was again wearing big earrings, except that now they were triangular in shape. Likewise she had given glossy red lipstick and mascara and eyeshade.

She was looking immensely slutty who need a good hard fucking. I thought later on she would be certainly getting that. Like before we went to the party by car. The farmhouse was a good distance away from our home. It took almost 2 hours to reach. The party was going on the big backyard. Our host welcomed us with a great smile in his face. Like he had done before, he handshake with me and my mama and gave a kiss on my mami’s cheek.

He took us to his eldest son; he was dancing with a beautiful girl. We wished him on his birthday. Then he told my uncle to come with him inside the farmhouseso that they could settle the deal. My uncle was ready to follow him when my mami said that she would also like to go with them. Mr. Chawla smiled at her and nodded his head. So they walked inside the house leaving me at the party.

I waited for few minutes and then made my move towards the farmhouse. The farmhouse was two-storey. I looked in the ground floor but didn’t found them. Then I took the stairs. I heard noises coming from a room at the right hand extreme corner of the house. The door was not closed properly. I peeked inside and say Mr. Chawla, my uncle and his wife was standing in front of a painting with their backs pointing towards the door.

I quickly moved inside and hide me behind a bookcase. Mr. Chawla was giving a short lecture on that painting and my uncle and mami were listening to him. Mr. Chawla moved around and said, "Now, we should close the deal. I think you have the required papers with you Mr. Bose."

Ofcourse, Mr. Chawla. Good. Please be seated. I must bring something to drink. We have a lady with us. I must not forget to be a good host. What will you have Ma’m? Scotch or Vodka or a bottle of Champagne!

He asked with a smile. Anything as you wish," My mami answered. Well, then scotch for us and vodka for the lady. He left the room and returned after a minute with two bottles of wine, a bottle of soda and three glasses. He said, "Why are you still standing? Please take a sit. Made yourself comfortable, my uncle and my mami took the sofa. There was a big round wooden table in front of them. Mr. Chawla took a chair and sat in their opposite.

He prepared the toasts and handed them to my mama and mami and took one himself. The drinking begun in a slow pace with Mr. Chawla talking business with my uncle and in times flirting a little with my mami. But as time passed the business talk was becoming lesser and lesser and the flirting was getting more meaningful. After almost an hour of drinking Mr. Chawla moved up from his chair and sat beside my mami.

Within this hour my mama had consumed a huge amount of liquor; he was extremely drunk and was finding it difficult to keep open his eyes. My mami had also consumed a considerable amount of wine. On the other hand Mr. Chawla didn’t take much alcohol. He was firmly steady. My mami was well drunk. She could not keep herself straight. She leaned herself on Mr. Chawla. Mr. Chawla took a look at my uncle, he was passed out.

Our rich host then put his lips on to the inviting lips of my mami. He kissed her for a full minute and then very slowly started licking her entire face. He then proceeded to lick her throat and then removed the pallu of her saree and went on to lick the cleavage. He gently took out the blouse from her body, which made her big round melons jumped out in view. He then licked her big tits and specially gave his attention to her nipples, which had now got firm and erect.

After the boobs he went for her plump tummy and her deep navel. He licked them with great sensuousness. My mami was enjoying this licking to the limit. She had closed her eyes and was breathing heavily. When he was finished with her upper portion, he went for licking her lower part. For that he pulled the saree upwards almost to her hidden place and then started licking her heavy legs; her ankles, knees and thighs.

After that he turned my mami and licked her back. He pulled her saree again to reveal her big round ass and started pressing it as hard as he could and also slapping it hard in the middle. My mami started moaning. Her entire ass got red with this immense pressing and hard slapping. Now he turned my mami and started pressing her boobs. After pressing them for about 15 mins he begun to lick them again and also started biting them, again giving his special attention to her nipples.

My mami was now moaning loudly. He continued this for a long time. Mr. Chawla was running out of breath. The hard pressing and biting process had made him exhausted. He took a break. He made himself a drink. He relished it taking a good time. Then with new energy he went for the ultimate goal. He removed his coat and shirt and pulled down his pant and boxer, which made his hard cock sprung free. He had a good 8 inch cock, which was also thick.

He pulled up my mami’s saree to her hips revealing her pussy; it was cleanly shaved. He entered her and went on to fuck her for nearly an hour, leaving loads of his cum into her hole. All the time my mami’s moans were echoing all over the room. At last he seemed to be satisfied. He pulled up his pant, tucked in his shirt and put on his coat. He then lit a cigarette. For the first time I saw him smoking. He then gave my mami a kiss on her lips and left the room.

My mami was lying on the sofa with her eyes closed. She was exhausted, but was satisfied to full. Her entire body was covered in sweat. I came out from my hidden place and quickly moved out of the room. I made a run to the backyard. The party was on full swing. I looked for our host and found him with one of his sons. Can you please tell me where my uncle is? Oh! Poor fellow! He has been drunk again. His wife is with him.

They will be here any minute. I waited there for them. My mami came after 20 mins. She had recomposed herself, although she was swaying while she walked and was looking like she had a great time. She told me that my uncle was drunk again and was resting in a room inside the farmhouse. She requested me to help my uncle to the car for he would not be able to go by himself. Our host had seen her coming and was close to us. He like before again send one of his sons to take my uncle to the car.

Once more he had a handshake with me and kissed my mami on her cheek. Once again I took the driver’s seat and my mami sat beside me. We said our good host good bye and drove to our home. After that night in the farmhouse there came a great change in my mami’s behavior. She always remained in a very good mood. She was noticeably taking care of her beauty. She had colored her hair and joined a massage parlor where she used to go everyday in the morning.

She had bought herself a great number of new dresses, which had one thing common – they are all very flimsy and showed a large portion of her body. She had become a member of a local club, where she started to spend her entire evening everyday; sometimes she came around 1 or 2 o’clock at night. My uncle never complained at least her wife after a long period seemed to have come out of the grave.

One day my mami came home very drunk. I looked up at the clock, it was showing 3 am. I opened the door for my mami. She was leaning on the wall; she could not stand straight. I looked at her. Her hair was a mess; her saree had got loosened from the hips, its pallu had dropped and was lying on the floor; her blouse had its first two hooks torn off. I realized what’s going on. I helped my mami to get inside and escort her to her room. I decided to follow her next day.

On the next day I went out with my uncle for office, but came back in the afternoon saying that I was not feeling well. My mami was at home. She was surprised to see me but when told her that I was not feeling well she advised me to take rest. I moved into my room and shut the door. I decided to take a nap; I knew I would have to remain awake for a long time. In the evening I came out of my room and start watching TV.

My mami soon came out from her room well dressed and told me that she was going to the club. She had worn a light green transparent chiffon saree with a matching color blouse. The blouse was transparent at arms and was very flimsy as well as dangerously open at front with a very deep neckline showing a lot of her cleavage making sure her shoulders and more than half of her juicy melons were kept bared.

The blouse was only having two hooks placed with a big gap and in between lot of flesh could be seen. My mami was again not wearing any petticoat under her saree; I thought that she had got permanently rid of that clothing. She had put on 6 inches high pointed heel shoes. She had used

Make up for her face, which complimented her slutiness. She walked out and I heard her steps moving down the stair.

I quickly dressed myself with a formal shirt and trouser, they were both black in color. I went out and took a rickshaw and reached my destination within 5 mins. Although the club is opened only for the members, they don’t allow outsiders to walk into, but since everyone there knew me and my mami was a member they didn’t resist me to get into the club. It was an expensive club. Each and every member of the club belongs to a rich family.

The club was a two-storey building. It had a big lawn at front. There were tables with four chairs each had been kept scattered throughout the lawn. Members were sitting their in groups and also some of them were alone and were enjoying themselves. There were a few members inside the building. I guess the pools and other indoor games were there. I looked for my mami and soon found her playing cards with three gentlemen in one of the tables at the right-hand corner of the lawn.

There was a bottle of wine and four glasses on their table. There was a table with all its chairs empty near them. It may be because that table was a bit in the darkness. I moved towards the table and took a chair and further moved myself to darkness so that I could watch them but they would not be seeing me. My mami and the three gentlemen were playing poker. It involved money. My mami seemed to be winning and was very much exited.

The three gentlemen were teasing her by saying that she had been very lucky today and they were afraid that they would loose all that they had brought with them. She was laughing at their joke and enjoying herself. The three guys were all between 35-40 years of age. Each was handsome, strongly built and was well dressed in suit. They were all ogling at my mami’s body, especially at her big juicy tits.

They seemed to be less care in winning or losing the game and were showing more interest in my mami. I thought they were intentionally letting my mami to win each and every hand in the poker. This could be due to the fact that every time my mami was winning a hand she gulped a peg of whisky in no time. She had already taken 4-5 pegs and was feeling the effect. Her body seemed to be swaying a little and she was giggling a lot which also made her boobs bounced in her blouse.

The three guys were getting bolder and the flavor of their jokes was becoming more toxic. At one such nasty joke my mami gave a real hard laugh which made her pallu slipped down to her lap exposing her upper portion in front of three pairs of hungry eyes. This got them really excited. They became desperate. One of them said that he was running out of money, so if they could move out to his house which was very near and there they could continue with the game.

The other two men readily accepted the suggestion. My mami was reluctant at first, but when all men said that without her the game would turn very dull and one of them would surely drop her home, she gave them her nod. The three men gave a blink to one another. So my mami recomposed her dress and they walked out of the club into the road. I followed them keeping a safe distance. They walked for a minute and took a turn and then walked a little more to come halt in front of a small house.

They opened the gate, walked the little passage in front and then opened the main door to move inside. After few minutes I opened the gate without making any sound walked the passage and start walking round the house. I saw light coming out from a room. It was a little drawing room. One of its windows was kept open and the light was coming out from that opened space. I peeked inside and saw my mami and her three male friends were sitting on a sofa and a chair;

There was a small table in front of them where two bottles of whisky and four glasses were being kept. My mami had her seat on the sofa in between two men and the third one had taken his seat on the chair. The poker was again started. My mami again started to win and hence

was finishing her glasses in hurry. After 5-6 hands she got tremendously drunk. She could not keep her eyes open and leaned back on the sofa. Her breathing became heavy. The three men took this great opportunity in their hand.

One of them put his lips on her lips. Another pulled down her pallu and put his face into her massive melons. The third one who was sitting on the chair got up and starts licking her deep navel. They continued doing this to my mami in turn for almost half an hour. Next they took off the blouse from her body revealing her round heavy melons. They pressed, licked and bite her two jugs in turn. They played with the upper portion of her body for an hour.

Then one of them pulled up her saree to expose her lovely pussy. All of them became naked and one by one inserted their tool in her vagina and fucked her hard; when one was fucking her, the other two were sucking her boobs. Each of them fucked her twice. All the time my mami was making loud moans from her mouth. The whole room got filled with the odor of sex. All four of them were sweating profusely, especially my mami, she was sweating like hell.

She was looking like sex goddess. After they fucked my mami, the three guys licked her entire body including her arms, legs, boobs, ass and pussy. When they got really satisfied, they dressed themselves first and then helped my mami to wear her blouse and adjust her saree, which had gone loose during the session. Then two guys and my mami said good bye to the third man and got out of the house.

They took the way to our home. The guys were giving support to my extremely drunk mami so she could walk. I took a different path and hurried to our house. I was having a duplicate key that I used to open the main door. I found my mama sleeping in his room. I quickly changed my dress and waited for my mami. She arrived after a little while and made her presence fell by knocking at the door. I opened it and saw her leaning to the wall like before.

She moved in with her tipsy feet and went to her room; I saw her closing the door. Straight away I walked towards the bathroom; I could not hold myself any longer. Life was going on. Every evening my mami dressed herself sexily and went for clubbing; she didn’t make it at home before 1 pm, sometimes getting late even further. My mama, as always, never complained. Hedidn’t has a clue what his wife was doing in the club. I only knew what was going on.

Due to heavy drinking at every night and constant fucking, my mami had gone bulkier. She had gained a lot of weight within a few months. Her stats got changed from 56-40-56 to 64-46-64. She had gained extra flesh especially at her boobs and ass. Her bra size had become a double "J". She looked voluptuous than ever. Earlier she used to wear only sarees, but now she had also started wearing western clothes.

Her skirts and blouses were all too shorts that always somehow managed to only cover the vital portions of her body. They were all very flimsy in nature too. She had also started to spend a good amount of money at the club. I also heard that she did not always go to the club; instead she was seen in a particular night club whenever she was not found in the local club. My mama had become too much engrossed in his work to notice all this.

His business was expanding and he was working till late night, even when he was at home. I am helping him as far as I could, but as I was still new in this business I was not much of a help. He had also built a habit of drinking due to huge work pressure. So I decided that I would take matters in my own hand and would find out a little more about my mami. So, one Saturday evening I came back at noon saying that I had an appointment with a friend who had come to the city for giving an interview.

As soon as the sun set down I got dressed with a black suit and got myself out of the apartment. I crossed the road and moved inside a coffee shop and started waiting for my mami to come out.

After waiting for nearly 4 hours, finishing 6 cups of coffee, she came out. She had dressed herself with a bright red top and a white skirt. I am saying a top, but it was just a cloth that had passed over her big juicy boobs. It was backless and had been held with the help of only two strings over the back.

Almost 80% of her boobs were naked. The top was so flimsy that you could clearly make out her nipples. The skirt was a micro-mini and was just covering her big round ass and her thirsty pussy. It had big cuts at its two sides. She wore it extremely below her navel. She had a bracelet with fake diamonds and big round extremely as her accessories. Her shoes were a good 8 inches high. She had used glossy lipstick, mascara etc. as a makeup. On a whole, she looked like a perfect whore for a perfect fuck.

My mami stopped a taxi and got into it. She told the driver where to go. The taxi started moving. I took another taxi and followed her. After driving for almost 20 mins her taxi stopped in front of a night club. She got out of the taxi and paid the money. A group of five guys was waiting there. As soon as she came out, one of them approached her with a smile. She gave him a seductive smile, took his hand and went on to join the group.

All of them then moved into the club. I had my taxi stopped already. I paid it and got out. I looked at the club. It is an expensive night club which was recently opened. I had read in the newspaper that it is a very exotic club famous for all chizzy things that go on inside and is gaining popularity between the party animals day by day. I knew stags are allowed in this club. So I didn’t have any problem to move inside.

Inside the club there was a big dance floor in the middle, the biggest I have ever seen, where men and women were dancing very cozily. There was a big bar at one side, which had already become very crowdie. But the main thing that one would find in the club was the big stage at the other side where there were three poles and three girls were dancing circling the poles – "Pole Dance. I looked for my mami.

I soon found her at a table near the bar sitting with the five guys. They were sitting on two couches. My mami was sitting on one couch in between two guys. They had three bottles of wine on their table and glasses in their hand. The guys were teasing her, cracking jokes at her. She was giggling and enjoying their attention. She was having fun. I took a beer and sat on a stool at the bar and kept an eye on my mami. After 4 rounds of drinks my mami looked drunk.

The guys were getting bolder; the jokes were getting dirtier. My mami was constantly laughing. At that moment a loud howl came from the party floor. I turned my head and saw everyone had eyes at the poles. The girls who were pole dancing had now started striping their clothes. My mami and her friends were also watching. After getting completely naked the girls started doing lesbian sex. This was making the crowd mad. Constant howling and whistling were coming out of the crowd.

After watching this for nearly 15 mins my mami said, "I can do that well than those girls." Hearing the comment made the five guys look at one another. They all showed a big grin on their faces. One of them said, "Ok baby! Then show us what you can do. Let’s move to that stage of poles. My mami smiled sexily and said, "Oh no! I don’t want to perform in public. That guy again said, "Ok then I must arrange for a place where there can be more privacy so that you can perform.

Saying this he stood up and walked into the crowd. My eyes lost him. After a few minutes he came back and told everybody that he had made a little arrangement where my mami would not be having any problem to show them her performance. So they all stood up and started moving to the dance floor. My mami was already swaying a little. I left my sit and followed them. They moved through the crowd and walked inside the dark corridor of the club.

A bouncer was standing at the start of the corridor, but he didn’t oppose them. I got closer to them so that the bouncer could think that I am with them. My trick worked and he allowed me to pass. They took the stairs and went to the first floor. They walked a few steps and entered a room. They had forgotten to lock the door. I slipped inside and hid myself behind a sofa. The room was very big. There were two sofas and a bed.

The sofas were kept side by side at the right hand corner and the bed was kept at the left hand corner; in the middle laid a big empty space. Here I would want to give a brief description about the five guys. All of them were between 25-28 years of age. They all had well built muscular body and were equally tall and handsome. Each of them had a short and spiky hair cut. Two of them were dark and other three had fair skin.

They were all wearing skin tight t-shirts but of different colors and denim jeans. One was wearing a white t-shirt, one was wearing black, one yellow, one green and one a red t-shirt.

The guys took the sofas. The sofa behind which I was hiding was taken by two men wearing the black and white t-shirts. The other three sat on the second sofa. My mami didn’t sit. She stood in the empty space between the bed and the sofas facing the guys.

She smiled at them and then asked for some music. The guy with the black t-shirt took a mobile out of his pocket and a slow but erotic music was being played. My mami started to swing her body. She was dancing sexily and slowly with the tune. What an erotic site that was? A mature woman of 37 years (I came to know of her age from my uncle’s mouth) with a big voluptuous body was shaking her huge boobs and ass in front of 5 horny young men (plus a sixth one who was hiding from them)

All the five guys was having a hard on and they didn’t even try to hide it. Noticing this, my mami started to dance in a more erotic way. My mami bent a little and shake her jugs just before the hungry faces of the five men. Her entire boobs seemed to almost pop out of her tiny top. She then turned around and bent to bare her mammoth ass in front of them and started shaking it. Each of the guys gave a hard smack on her ass turning it red.

After dancing for full 15 mins she got tired. She sat on the bed and asked for a drink. The guy with the red shirt got up and ran out of the room. He came back almost immediately with a bottle of wine and a glass. He prepared her a peg and she took it with one gulp. He gave her another peg and she again took it. Now she was ready for another round of erotic dancing. She got up and started swaying her body very slowly. Her second round had much more erotic ingredients.

She was teasing the guys to full. First she took off her shoes. Gradually she began to remove her top and after a few heart stopping minutes her entire upper portion got bared. Now she started removing her skirt. She stopped her dance and turned around facing her ass to the five horny guys. With one single motion she took her skirt off to first show her bare ass and then again turned around to give full view to her exposed pussy.

She was completely nude from head to toe. This made everyone’s eyes pop out. She had a naughty smile on her face. She said, "So how was the dance? Am I good at it? Do you like it boys? Good! You were excellent!" All the five guys howled together. Now guys, you have made me nude. But you all are wearing clothes. This is not fair." She teased them. She had a wicked look on her face. Oh! We are extremely sorry." The guys got striped within no time.

Each was showing a huge hard-on. All of them got big cocks which were all erect. Wow! You people seem to have what a woman needs." She attacked them. She took a cock in her hands and gave it a rub. Then she took it in her mouth. I didn’t know that she could give such a wonderful blowjob; the guy cummed within minutes. She drank the entire cum not missing a single drop and licked her lips. Then she went on to give blowjobs to the other four.

They too cummed in the same way filling her mouth fully. She didn’t let any of their cum wasted and gulped them all. When the blowjob session got over the guys took my mami to bed. They made her lie on the bed and they themselves stood surrounding the bed. One by one they go on to the bed and started with sucking and licking her boobs and nipples. Then each of them went on to lick her navel, then her pussy.

This made her to moan like hell. Finally they started fucking her. At first each of the five men inserted his tool inside her vagina and fucked her like hell. Each had cummed inside her pussy making it completely full of sperms. I saw drops of cum coming out from her pussy. Then my mami gave them another round of her excellent blowjobs. They again cummed like hell, but now making her mouth full of their sperms.

At last they fucked her in her big round ass. I thought this was the first time someone had fucked her ass, because she was screaming very loudly when they put their tools in her ass. After cumming in her ass, the guys took some rest. They finished up the bottle that was brought for my mami. They also gave it to her. After the drinking was over, they started their second round of fucking and sucking. One guy got himself under my mami and inserted his cock into her ass.

A second guy got on her and put his cock in her pussy. A third guy put his cock into her mouth. Then all three started fucking her pussy, ass and mouth at the same time. When these three guys came, the two who were in her mouth and pussy were replaced by those two who were left. I realized this would go on for hours. They were not going to leave my mami so easily. I thought this was the best time to leave. I came out from my hiding place and slipped out of the room.

They were so engrossed with their fucking session that they noticed me at all. I walked through the steps and walked out of the club. I took a taxi and came home. I always had the keys of our apartment. I opened the main door got inside. I walked into my room and threw myself over the bed. Right now, what I need was a good sleep. After the gangbang at the night club my mami became a frequent visitor of that night club.

She had completely stopped going to our local club. The loud music, the chilly atmosphere and the absolute freedom of the night club attracted her more than anything. Although she was returning back home almost around 4 am everyday and was every time very drunk, but I also knew the fact that she didn’t involved her in a gangbang during this period. She was always having one-onone encounters though I suppose with different guys.

I thing I noticed about my mami that she liked tall muscular studs. She didn’t take a notice to guys who didn’t have a good physique. Meanwhile my mama’s business had prospered like a flooded river. This may be due to the fact that my mami had a few more encounters with his rich client Mr. Chawla in between her night life. He had never let her to forget him. My mami too always liked his company. Mr.Chawla was a real gentleman and he didn’t disappoint my mami.

He had offered a good number of projects to Mistimama who readily accepted them. The projects were so big that now Mistimama didn’t have any time to spend with us. He had to travel a lot for these projects. He couldn’t come back home and was spending more and more nights outside. Sometimes he had to stay 3-4 days outside his house and work in order to complete the deadlines. My mami didn’t seem to mind this and was taking full advantage.

My work pressure had also increased. I was also returning late at night. The length of hours in the office were getting a toll on my body; I was left out very little energy when I returned home. I just tried to finish my dinner and went to bed. Sometimes I didn’t get to know when my mami had returned from her night out. This had now become a daily routine. One day Mr. Chawla called my mama along with me.

He told us that he was approached by a big German company. This company wanted to build a big hospital in the city that must be fully computerized. Mr.Chawla’s company was going to build the hospital and he wanted Mistimama’s firm to make software for this hospital. The contract was of a lump sum amount. For the contract signing Mr. Chawla had invited a few executives from the big German company who are looking on the project.

He had made a little arrangement in one his flat in the city for their discussion on the project. The German guys also wanted to have a talk with Mistimama so they could tell him what really they want from him. And so my mama should be present at the discussion. Mr. Chawla also told that since his wife was no more he would be very thankful if my mami could come along with us and helped him serving our foreign guests.

My mama didn’t need to think very much and gave Mr. Chawla his words that he would be attending the discussion and he would be bringing my mami with us for help. The day that was fixed for this meeting was Saturday. On Saturday evening we reached Mr. Chawla’s flat within 8 pm. The guests would be coming very soon. My uncle and I were dressed in black suits. My mami had put on a white very low-cut blouse with a plunging neckline

And a white flimsy jacket on it and a extremely short denim skirt which was so short that it could just cover her ass and pussy. The blouse had a deep cut at the backside showing all of her bare back. It was looking more like an Indian blouse that could be worn with a saree. It had only two buttons and was of very short size. Hence, her massive melons looked like they could burst out any moment. The skirt was worn well below her navel exposing her plump tummy completely.

It had a deep cut at the two ends showing a lot of her skin. I thought that whenever she would be sitting one could very well have a look at her round ass and shaven pussy, I am sure she was not wearing a panty inside. She was wearing 8 inch black high-heels for her foot and big round blue rings for ears. She had applied a lot of make up on her face. She was looking like a babe to be taken for pleasure. Mr. Chawla welcomed us with a smile. His flat was big and spacious.

We took our sits on a couch in the drawing room. Mr. Chawla said, "Mr. Bose, thank you for coming and thank you for bringing your wife to help me for the evening. I hope you are ready with the presentation on the software you are going to develop for the hospital. Presentation! What presentation? My mama was surprised. Oh! Didn’t I told you before, that our clients want a presentation from you on the software? How could I forget to tell you that?"

No Sir, you didn’t mention it before. Oh! I’m so sorry. Will you be able to prepare a presentation on the software within an hour if I give you a computer? I can try, Sir. Very well then start preparing because our guests will be here very soon. Your nephew can help you in preparing it. You will find my laptop on the table. And if you can please excuse the lady so she can help me prepare the evening for our guests."

But of course my mami smiled and then walked inside with Mr. Chawla leaving us there to prepare the presentation. I was not much of a help when it came to preparing a presentation. I sat idly while my mama got soon engrossed into the laptop. At times I heard laughter and moans of my mami coming out from inside, though very faintly. Mr. Chawla was deep into his preparations for the evening and my mami was complimenting him well.

After an hour and fifteen minutes my mama had finally completed the presentation. Soon our guests of the evening arrived. They were three in number. All of them were tall and had muscular body. One of them was blond, one was bald and the third had short curly hair. They were aged between 35-40. Mr. Chawla welcomed them with a smile and offered them seats on the luxury coach that was lying beside ours.

They took their seats. Mr. Chawla introduced us to them and then said, "Well, we must start our meeting with a drink. Let me bring the wines for you. He went inside and after a while came back with two bottles in his two hands. Behind me my mami entered the room with another two bottles in hand. As soon as she entered our three guests had their eyes glued on her. Mr. Chawla noticed those bursting eyes and immediately he had a satisfied smile on his face; he said,

Let me introduce this lovely lady to you. She is Mrs. Bose. Mr. Bose was very kind to bring his wife so that she can help me for this evening. She is really a wonderful lady and I don’t think she will give anyone any chance to complain. This brought huge grins over the faces of our German guests. My mama didn’t understand these double meaning words. He was also smiling watching them. The bottles were opened and the drinks were served.

My mama started to give presentation while drinking from his glass. I took my toast but didn’t give it my lips. Soon the wine was flowing like a flooded river, except me all were getting drunk. My mama had already been knocked out. I supposed Mr. Chawla had mixed something in his drink when he mistakenly took it once in his hand. My mami was feeling the effects of the wine and was laughing at the top of her voice at the small jokes cracked at her by Mr. Chawla.

I knew she was feeling horny as ever, I could make that looking at her eyes which had been stuck at our handsome muscular guests. Although I didn’t drink much, I acted as if I was very drunk and didn’t know what was going on. At that moment Mr. Chawla went and put on the music system. A slow erotic music was played. Mr. Chawla asked my mami for a dance which she accepted with a smile.

They started to dance very intimately. They danced for nearly 10 minutes when my mami said, "I am feeling so hot. Each and every portion of my body is scorching like hell. I need to get rid of my jacket and also I need a drink. She gave a wicked smile and removed her jacket. She then took a large peg of wine and greedily drank it. Mr. Chawla said, "Well, I’m also feeling exhausted. Please Sirs, if one of you could join the lady for a dance then I could have some rest."

His request was cheerfully acknowledged. The blond guy got up and went to my mami to have a dance. Their bodies got fixed the moment they started dancing. My mami begun dancing dirty; she was touching his big chest with her massive melons and his crotch with her huge ass. The guy had an instant hard-on and soon he was all over her. He was feeling her boobs and ass, then went on to set his hand inside her skirt and started fingering her pussy;

All this time he was sucking her lips while putting his tongue inside her mouth. When the first guy got over with her, the other two went on to take his place one-by-one. They danced with my mami in a very similar way like their partner. After they were satisfied, my mami got a little break. She was looking a little bit tired. With such intense love making she was sweating like hell. I suddenly realized Mr. Chawla had been put off when she was dancing with the blond guy.

The heavy sweats made her clothes all wet. Her curves could be prominently seen through the flimsy fabric. Our foreign guests were looked like getting out of control. My mami had noticed the tremendous lust in their eyes. She too was lusting for a hard fuck from them. She told Mr. Chawla that she was feeling very thirsty, and if her thirst didn’t get satisfied very soon then she would go mad and then gave a wicked smile to her admirers.

Mr. Chawla made her a drink. She took it and enjoyed it drinking very slowly. All of a sudden Mr. Chawla’s mobile rang and he talked in the mobile with someone. When his conversation got over he looked at the guys and said, "I am sorry Sirs. I had to leave now. But I will return soon. Meanwhile Mrs. Bose will take care of yours. I think she will be a good hostess and she won’t give you any chance of a complain.

Saying he winked at our guests and then left the apartment. As soon as Mr. Chawla left the place, my mami looked at the three hunks and said with a wicked smile on her face, "Well! Where do you want me to serve you? Here or inside the bedroom? The bald guy howled, "Let’s move."

The four of them then moved into a big bedroom. They thought that I and my uncle were out cold very drunk and so left the door open.

I could very well see what was going on inside the bedroom from my couch. First of all my mami was striped quickly by the three horny Germans and then they themselves got rid of their cloths. All of them were now completely naked. I could see their cocks and I thought I’ve never seen such big cocks. They were as much thick as they were big. I realized my mami would be getting a real fucking now.

Now, my mami was made to lie on the bed and one-by-one three of them fucked her in her pussy. The guys just rammed their cocks into her pussy and gave her real hard fucking. They all came inside her pussy making it full of their jism. She was on top of her voice during this time. After each of them fucked her she had to clean his tool. I was very surprised to find out that she had taken those huge cocks entirely in her mouth. She was deep throating them.

I was amazed by her capability. After the blowjob they went on to fuck her in her ass. She was yelling even louder than before, but they were yells of her unimaginable pleasure. Like her pussy, they now made her ass full of their fluid by cumming inside it. She had also been cumming now spewing out her lovely juices. All of them were now been drained out of energy. One of the guys came outside to take a bottle of wine.

At first he took a few gulps from the bottle and then the others followed him including my mami. Drinking energized them again. They were now ready for a second round. In this round all three guys together participated in the fuck fest. One of them lied under her and put his tool inside her ass, the second guy rode her to insert his cock into her pussy and the last went on to place his meat in her mouth. They started to fuck her together in a nice rhythm.

My mami was moaning continuously because of the incredible sensation she was now feeling due to such high-quality cooperative fucking. When each of them cummed they took some rest and then again they started to fuck her like this way, but just only changing their positions.This went on till 3 am. After that they were all spent out. The three Germans rested for half an hour and then left the apartment. I looked at my mami and she was now sleeping.

I also felt tired and soon got asleep. In the morning I opened my eyes to find Mr. Chawla smiling at me. I took a quick look around me and found my mami, now well dressed, sitting on a couch and drinking tea. She wished me good morning. I wished her back. Then I look at my uncle who was now waking up. Mr. Chawla offered tea to my uncle and me which we took gladly. After the tea we said good bye to our host and returned home. Months passed by. Our life was following the same old routine.

Mistimama’s business had spread widely. Money was pouring on us. We had moved to a new house. It’s a one-storey house with three bedrooms, a dinning room, a drawing room, two bathrooms and a kitchen. My mama had bought himself a new car "Honda City". He had also gifted my mami a new "Santro Xing, I too got a motorbike Karizma" as a gift from him. I had been made a part of the business.

I and my uncle were planning to diversify. We wanted to build housing complexes, and I was given the responsibility to look after the matter. My mami was still whoring herself and was spending as much time as possible outside home. She was still returning home late at night almost around 3 – 4 am. Her drinking habit was still growing strong. She always returned home extremely drunk, almost knocked out.

But my uncle was in no position to watch all this. He had only one thing in his mind – his business. I was planning to buy a land at a very posh area to build our first housing complex. I was really planning to make it large. The apartments would be very expensive for people to buy. only rich men could afford flats. I discussed it with my uncle and he gave me the green signal. I contacted with an agent and he took me to the landowner. But it didn’t turn around quite fruitful. I was really feeling quite low.

But the agent told me that the land owner had a young son who was studying in a college and he had a big crush on mature ladies. So if I could arrange a sexy mature bitch for him then he would in turn try to persuade his father to sell me the land. I immediately knew what the agent was actually trying to mean. I thought that may be he knew something about my mami. I told him that I would try to make the arrangement. I told him to bring the landowner’s son to our house on

Saturday evening. I came back home and in the evening I told my mami that a very important guest would be coming to our home on Saturday evening and if she could stayed in the house to arrange for the evening that it would help me a lot. She immediately agreed and gave me her word. Then she left for her daily outing. I didn’t inform my uncle about Saturday’s evening. I knew he won’t be at home.

He had a very important meeting to attain. On Saturday Evening I dressed myself in an absolutely Indian ethnicity. I wore a Punjabi and a Pajama. It was almost 7 pm and the agent with the young chap would be at our house in any moment. I went to look for my mami. I found the door of her room shut. I called her and she replied that she was almost done with her dressing and would be coming out in a few minutes.

At that time the bell rung and I went to open the main door. I opened it and saw the two men. I welcomed them warmly. The young chap was a young guy with a real muscular physique. He was also tall and handsome, the way my mami liked. I thought both my mami and this guy would be satisfied tonight with their partner. I took them to the drawing room. They sat on the couch. I

took a chair. We started chatting.

While chatting I came to know that the young guy was called Kunal and he had just completed his graduation. He was planning to do MBA and for that he was preparing for CAT. After few minutes my mami entered the drawing room. She was wearing a very flimsy red saree with an almost transparent red backless blouse and no bra. The blouse was too short and too tight. It seemed to have a big trouble holding her mammoth boobs.

It was also cut quite deep in front showing quite an amount of cleavage. She had chosen to wear the saree very low below her navel exposing her plump belly completely. As usual she was not wearing any petticoat under her saree. I looked at Kunal and found him stunned by my mami’s appearance. I thought he couldn’t believe his luck. He was about to have one of the greatest times of his life.

His eyes were flickering with lust. He was finding it difficult to check his emotions. I could realize he was having the hard-on of his life. My mami smiled at our guests. She took her sit on a chair beside the couch. I introduced her to them and we started to chat again. After sometime I said, "I’m feeling thirsty. Can I offer you some drinks? Everyone welcomed my suggestion. Well, what do you want? Whisky, Rum or Vodka? The agent immediately said, "I like Whisky.

Kunal said that he would be taking whisky and my mami wanted to have vodka. I bought two bottles of whisky and a bottle of vodka along with three bottles of soda, four glasses and a pack of ice. I opened the bottles, poured the wine into the glasses, added soda and ice and offered the glasses to them. I took one myself. We started drinking and also carried on with our chat. I found the agent a heavy drinker.

He was getting through his glasses very quickly and within half an hour he became very drunk. He had almost stopped talking and was finding it difficult to sit still. My mami had also taken four pegs of vodka within this time and was feeling the effect. But Kunal was very steady. Also he had only taken two pegs of whisky. He had started flirting with my mami and she was also enjoying his jokes and was continuously giggling. I myself had just finished only one peg

of whisky.

Another half an hour went passed and the agent was now knocked out. My mami had now finished seven pegs of vodka and was quite tipsy. She was now laughing really loudly at Kunal’s jokes which had now turned truly dirty. By now Kunal had just with his fourth glass of wine and I had only two pegs. At that moment a real dirty one from Kunal made my mami to laugh so vociferously that her whole body jerked profusely making the pallu of her saree fell from her shoulder exposing her upper portion to the eyes of the horny young lad.

An immediate thunderbolt of thirst passed through his eyes. At that moment I said, "Do you like to listen some music? Both Kunal and my mami agreed and I switched on the music system. A slow western rock started to play. After another round of wine Kunal asked my mami for a round of dance which she instantly accepted. Kunal stood up and put his hand forward to my mami. She took his hand and tipsily stood up. She was well drunk and her body was swinging quite well.

Her pullu was still not on her shoulder and was lying on the floor. They started to dance, if one could tell that a dance. Kunal was hugging my mami very tightly and she was resting her whole body on his broad chest. Kunal’s both hands were moving all over her uncovered back. Then he took away his right hand to keep on my mami’s juicy belly. He played with her belly for quite some time. He then moved his hand to her huge jugs.

He started to press them one by one. It made my mami moaned. He also started pinching her erect nipples. My mami moaned even louder with every pinch. Suddenly Kunal put his lips on her lips and started to smooch mami. She also reciprocated back. He put his tongue inside her mouth and began to French kiss her. His left hand which was roaming around her back had now started to open the knots of her blouse.

There were only two knots and when they were opened the blouse fell down from her shoulder making my mami naked from her upper portion. Kunal wasted a little time to take the saree off my mami and when it was done she was completely nude before his eyes. The young lad jumped on my mami with extreme lust. He first sucked her big balloons. While sucking her boobs he was finger-fucking my mami making her shake and moan.

He then proceeded on to lick her juicy navel. When he was satisfied with all his sucking and licking he went for the ultimate goal. He made her lie on the couch and stripped himself to naked. He had a real large as well as thick cock. He pushed his piston inside her hole and started fucking her. My mami was really enjoying the fuck. She was moaning at the top of her voice. At first Kunal was fucking her very slow, then he gained speed and begun to fuck her real hard. My mami’s moans now became extremely loud.

I was taken aback by the young chap’s staying power. He had fucked her for almost an hour and he had not cummed. With such hard fucking my mami had already cummed thrice. At last Kunal came and when he came it seemed like he would never stop cumming. He cummed for a full minute filling my mami’s pussy with his sperms and also overflowing it. He then put his manhood inside her mouth and my mami readily started sucking it.

After getting sucked for 15 minutes he was ready for a second round. This time it was simply hard fucking. Kunal fucked my mami with all his strength. This time he took almost an hour and a half to cum. In this round he also fucked her in her ass which made her voice peaked to the limit. Both of them were sweating like hell making the couch drenched with their sweats. It was hell of a sight to look at two bodies fully drenched in sweats and fucking very hard.

When the second session of fuck and suck was over I looked at the clock. It was almost 1 am. My uncle could come back any minute. Kunal had seen me looking at the clock. He realized what was going on in my mind. He soon dressed up and was ready to go. He promised me that he would be making sure that his dad sells the land to me. With my help he took the agent outside our home to the car which was parked on the roadside and left fast.

I returned to the drawing room. My mami was still lying naked on the couch. I went to her and found her smiling at me. I thanked her and said that my mami could come back any minute. She told me that she knew and thanked me for the lovely evening which she promised to never forget. Then she stood up, took her cloths from me which I had now picked up and with wobbly feet went inside her bedroom.

I was also interested in chatting and also as said, very interested in reading all the stories written by all the people. One fine day when I was in office and was in to the chat room and looking for females to chat, any way I am not interested to chat with any guys, I was only looking for females to chat. One day as usual met a female chatter Savitha from Bangalore (Name Changed here because of secrecy.

I did not like to write the story, with her support and encouragement and she asked me to write this story) I introduced myself and told her my hobbies etc., as lot of people do on chat and asked her about her personal matters like hobbies etc bla bla. We chatted as friendly for couple of weeks and later on I came to know that she was married and her hubby works in USA for a IT Company and he comes once in a year and her husband had left her to USA after 6 months of there marriage.

Some how we found interest in each other and we decide to meet each other in a coffee day to have a cup of coffee. We didn’t have any difficult in finding each other bcoz we had exchanged photos of the first week itself, when we started chatting. Let me describe Savitha, she was very gorgeous and awesome fig of 38 34 38 any men, would look twice, if she walks past them. She had the best figure, slim with long thick hairs until her hips.

As planned we meet each other and we had a teddy bear hug and as soon she hugged I could feel the warmth of her body, we had a small discussion about Bangalore, her family and my family and we ended up saying bye to each other by kissing on cheeks. Later on we used to chat regularly and from the day we meet, we started to chat bit about sex and latter on she confessed, that she had no sex life as her husband is not next to her every night and she hugs a pillow and some times masturbates her.

This went on for few more weeks chatting about sex and listening to all her stories, I got motivated and decided to ask, if she needs or interested in sex with me. Fraction of a second I got the best reply from her yes, I was like in the heaven flying high. I said to her that it would be on one condition that it will be for One Night Stand only. I did not want to be in any relationship or in to love. For that she had the same thinking. I asked her when that day would be, she told me very soon.

After a week’s time in the morning I got a call from her and she said her parents in Laws are going out of station to Delhi for couple of days and asked me, if I could come to her home after 2 pm that afternoon and stay with her. I readily agreed for her invitation (Tell me who wouldn’t agree for that) as usual I left home to office and lied to my mom that I am going to My sore for a meeting and I will be back home the next day.

Pack up a set of my clothes and left. I stayed in the office until noon and said to my marketing manager to look after the office for a day, as I lied to him that I am going out for a meeting in Mysore. Left office and went to hotel, had lunch and then by 1:30pm I was near her home waiting for the precious time 2:00 pm, because she had asked me to come at 2 pm. When my clock ticked exactly at 2 pm. I rang to her to find her address, she gave me her address and it took another 15 mins to find her place.

It was an apartment, so the security had to call her and I was allowed inside. She lived in a posh apartment and she was in the third floor. One best thing living in the apartment is, no one knows, where the guest goes, except the security. I didn’t want to get myself tired before itself, so I took the lift to the thirds floor and was about to knock on her door, suddenly the door opened and she welcomed me. We again hugged with kiss on cheeks and took me over to the living room and asked me to sit on sofa.

I made myself comfortable. She served me with cool drinks. I decided not to hurry for as not to scare Savitha as it was her first time with other men, besides her husband. She brought her cool drinks and sat opposite to me and I could see her cheeks were shining as she was blushing like a rose. I felt like kissing her that moment, but had to control my emotions. We chatted along with drinking for some time. She was getting informal all the way she even prepared some snacks in the kitchen that we enjoyed with our cool drinks.

I took courage and stood up and sat next to her with my body touching hers from the side. She laid her head on my shoulders and closed her eyes. I just dropped my free hand on her cheeks and started feeling her smooth cheeks and moved my fingers near her rosy lips. She suddenly opened her mouth and bit my finger, though it did not hurt me, I smiled back to her and lift her face and taught it was time to taste her to each and every limit.

She hugged me very tight and whispered in my ears to go to her bedroom. We both in hands on each other shoulders, we made our way to her bedroom. We sat on her bed and In fact I did not like to waste a single second, so I took her face in both my hands and started to kiss from her beautiful closed eyes. I planted one small kiss on each of her eyelids. Then I kissed her beautiful nose tip. I was holding myself not to hurry and enjoy each and every moment.

Then kissed her cheeks, oh, it was wonderful and now was the turn of her rose petal lips. My heart was pounding at great speed while I took her lower lip in my both lips and wiped my tongue on her lip. I was not new to sex or neither to her, it had been like a cup of tea for me but still Savitha was sending in shocks through my spine. I could not hold on any longer and locked my mouth with her’s. I tried to taste her tongue and was greeted readily by her’s as she tried to suck my tongue.

The taste was really wonderful, at that moment I felt that I want Savitha to be mine forever. We carried on our passionate kiss for few more minutes, and then I moved to her cute tits. I tried to feel her tiny cute boobs from above her Blouse. On feeling my grip on her tits, she gave out a soft moan. I got pretty excited from the looks on her face.

I dropped down her sari pallu and planted a kiss on her fair cute tummy. She was in black blouse, and started to unhook it and she co-operated to unhook the blouse. As soon as I unhooked the blouse, I could see her small cute tits trying to look beyond the beautiful black bra of hers. I could not hold on longer to let myself deprived of the taste of her naked cute boobs. I inserted both my hands from her back and tried to look for her bra hook.

She lifted her body in order to make the things easier for me. Within a second I freed up her cute tits from her netted bra. Oh, the scene was driving me crazy, like I had never seen before. Her small tits were very fair with a pink accent. Her beautiful nipples were fully erect to the excitement. I caressed one of her nipples with my lips and tried to make it grow more into my mouth by stimulating it with my tongue.

Meanwhile, I laid my other free hand on her other nipple, trying to feel its growing dimensions. At this, Savitha started moaning in pleasure. I kept tickling her senses for some time and then tried to suck her boobs one by one by trying to take all of the tasty stuff into my mouth. I played my mouth on her tits until they turned red in heat and excitement. At this stage Savitha was trying to sneak her hands inside her sari in order to reach her cunt.

This indicated to me that now is the time to give my cute Savitha more. I interrupted her attempt and opened the folds of her sari and the sari dropped down in no time and she was not wearing anything except her black panty. I think she was prepared for the excitement today. I guess, black was her favorite color. She again tried to reach her hand to her cunt, but again I interrupted and offered my services to satisfy her hot desires.

I pulled down her panty to find a hairless cleaned beautiful golden gate. She was really prepared herself well for the event. I could feel the wetness of her pussy lips with my hand rubbing smoothly on her pink tight cunt. My touch on her cunt sent a shiver through her and she gave out a soft moan. Ahhh I knew, this all was going to be really great. I laid her on the bed and now her lovely cute naked body was in front of me in its full glory.

She was watching my eyes scanning her beautiful body. She gave a smile, got up and reached to unbutton of my shirt, which I helpfully let her do, and later on she had her hands on my flier of my jeans and in one go she unzipped and later on unhooking my jeans. I could hear her breath getting heavier and heavier as she pulled my jeans down. I helped her by taking off my shoes and socks to provide a way for her to pull off my jeans completely.

She got a little brave at this and pulled down my undies at once freeing up my hot erect rod. She looked into my eyes and smiled back at me. We both were naked now. I took her one hand and place on my hot erect rod. I felt an electric shock at that stage, she brought her other hand and placed on my dick, her small cute hands, which felt so smooth and later on she planted a kiss on the bulging tip of my dick.

The feeling of her lips touching my organ sent out a shivering wave in my body. With my dick in her beautiful soft hands, she asked me to lie down on the bed, which I was more than obedient to do. She knelt down between both my legs and took the bulging tip of my dick in her mouth. She licked my dick for sometime until it was hard and erect to its maximum. I liked the job done by her lips, so pulled her towards me in order to reward her beautiful lips by locking them with mine and let her taste my tongue.

We both were now hot and excited to the limit. I made Savitha lie on the bed facing the ceiling widened her legs to kneel there. I bent over her cunt in order to do what I like the most in sex. I touched her beautiful wet cunt with my tongue and she gave out a soft moan like Ahhhh. I grasped her clit between my lips and pulled my lips to let it slide over her clit. At this, she shivered and gave out a soft cry again.

Repeated the same sequence for some time until she was moaning loudly which was exciting me to hell. Then I pushed the tip of my tongue into her tight cunt and grasped the swollen lips of her pussy with my lips. I started sucking madly and along with continued to swirl my tongue. This made her go crazy and she was screaming in joy. She was pinching her nipples with her one hand and her other hand was on the back of my head with her cute little fingers combing through my hair.

I continued this for few minutes, and she gave out a loud cry in pleasure along with flooding my mouth with her sweet juices. She was shaking in pleasure and screaming loudly. I continued sucking with both of my hands on her hips holding them tightly so as to feel the vibrations of her body. I sucked her for few more moments until her orgasm calmed down. Looked at her face, her small eyes were closed and there was a beautiful smile on her face.

She was still enjoying her first orgasm. She was looking so beautiful, sexy and appealing at that time. I got over her and hugged her tightly and sucked her lips. She responded so as to reward me for the good work. I got in the field again and asked her to bend her legs on knees, and lift her hips. I pushed a pillow under her buttocks so as to lift her cunt to the height of my dick while I knelt. I rubbed the bulging tip of my dick over her wet tight cunt. I let the tip of my dick fondle with her excited clit.

I kept rubbing my dick on her cunt for sometime so as to wet it with her sweet juices thoroughly.

She liked it and motivated me by her soft moaning. I got excited at her moans and tried to push my dick inside her cunt, but in vain the tip of my dick tried to find a little space for itself to adjust in but this made Savitha cry in pain and she tried to resist the insertion. I gave up this attempt and tried to finger fuck her little tight cunt for a while.

I started with my index finger with its tip rubbing on her clit and then pushed my finger a little inside her clit while she was moaning in pleasure. I tried to push my finger inside her further and kept rubbing her clit with my other hand. On further insertion, I felt signs of little pain on her face, but she did not stop me started a little to and fro movement of my finger inside her pussy and started licking and sucking her clit with my tongue.

I pushed in my middle finger also along with to accompany my index finger to the same depth. Not wasting much time, she started shaking again in pleasure. She was about to cum again. The moment she screamed as her orgasm was on peak, I pushed my two fingers as deep as I could into her cunt. She was screaming loudly and I could clearly see her juices flowing out of her pussy again. I did not want this to end here, so the next moment I pressed my dick on her cunt and pushed it inside with a thrust.

Now she was screaming badly in less pleasure and more pain. This is because she hadn’t had sex for a long time and she almost started crying, as I could clearly see tears flowing out of her eyes. Her face was turned red, but I did not stop and continued fucking her. Now my dick could go touch her ultimate depth on each thrust. Just in few moments, my excitement was on peak and I started Cumming in her tight cunt.

I dropped over her in order to enjoy the each gush of semen that I passed into this beautiful and Gorgeous Savitha. I locked my lips with her and kept sucking her madly until my excitement calmed down. I kissed her rosy lips and she kissed me back. We got up from the bed and she led me to bathroom to wash. (Well I did not mention above, before sex, I used condom to be on safer side for both of us).

First I washed my dick and stayed back to watch her wash her juicy dripping pussy and came back to the room. She asked me if I need cool orange juice to drink to keep the tired away. I guessed she had prepared that before I came to her home. I nodded my head and she went to kitchen and brought 2 glasses of orange drinks. As soon as she came near me, I pulled her and made her sit on my lap while we drank.

Her sexy ass pressing on my limp dick made it rise again to its full glory. She was enjoying the bulge of my dick against her ass cheeks. While we were drinking, we kept kissing each other on lips, neck. I licked her ear lobes and she was turning hot again. I asked her to take a mouthful of drink and kissed her sipping drops through her lips. We kept this foreplay go on for some time. As both of us were excited again to the limit, so as soon as we finished the drink we started it again.

This time, I wanted to try a new pose. I lay down on bed and made her stand on the bed with her legs wide open besides my legs. I asked her to sit slowly and carefully made her cunt rest on my dick. She embraced me with her legs resting on my hips and her arms around my neck with her lips locked with mine. In the same pose I inserted my dick into her vagina, which was still very tight but wet, which helped her cunt to slide over my dick and her weight helped her depth to cover all of my dick’s length.

She felt a little pain again at this, and broke out the lip contact to give out a cry, but she was enjoying it now. My dick was fully inserted into her cunt, her small tits were rubbing with my chest and her lips were locked with mine. She started shaking her body up and down to make her cunt walls rub on my dick and her tits surf on my chest. It wasn’t much difficult for me to hold her on as she was not much heavy in weight in the same pose.

I fucked her in the same pose for some time and she was in her full heat and jumping like a mad on my dick. She was screaming in excitement. She screamed like this, which made me feel as if she is crying but she was not, her sexy moans were driving me crazy and I was enjoying her cunt walls rubbing on my dick. Soon, she had her third orgasm, and was shaking in my lap. She closed her eyes in pleasure.

I hugged her tightly so as to feel the vibrations of her body while she was enjoying her orgasm. I laid her on the bed and fucked her. Now, she was having a very good time, as she was smiling and laughing while looking into my eyes. I was kissing her lips and tits again and again while I continued my fucking. After sometime, I felt reaching the climax. I asked her to get over me without taking out my dick from her enclosure. Now I was lying on bed and she was jumping on my dick again.

Soon I reached the limit and my dick started rewarding her soft, tight cunt for the second time. She continued and did not stop even my dick calmed down. I asked her that my dick needs the magic of her tongue. She gave out a naughty smile and said "lets try 69″, I said "wonderful, let’s do it". Saying this, she turned her back to my face and let her ass pass over my face until my tongue was touching her cunt. She bent over my dick and took the whole into her mouth

She cleaned it madly with her tongue and sucked it hungrily. I was enjoying the feeling of her hot mouth and tongue motivating my dick for the next session. I was sucking her cunt madly as I wanted to extract each and every drop of her feminine taste. We continued it for sometime until my dick was standing fully in her mouth again and she was having difficulty to take it fully into her mouth.

She got up and asked, if we could try in doggy style, I agreed and she got into doggy style, and I got off the bed. I was standing on the floor and she was in the doggie pose on the bed. The elevation of dick was almost fitting against her cunt facing my dick hungrily. I gave a little kiss on her cunt lips. I grasped her beautiful ass cheeks with both of my hands, and let my dick find its way into her pussy.

She was laughing like a baby and moaning with pleasure. I started the fuck motion and she started screaming in joy. She was screaming, "oh, u r so good, I was responding "oh, you r so wonderful, I love you badly. I want u forever. After some time, I pushed her further on the bed. I piled up two pillows and asked her to rest her body on the pillows so as to elevate her cunt from the bed.

I laid my body over her back, crossed my legs with her, and entered her cunt from behind. Her little boobs were hanging over the pillow’s edge; I hugged her from the back and kept fucking her. Now I got hold of her boobs and was pinching her nipples and pressing her small tits. I was biting her cheeks and licking her ears. She also tried to turn her neck and kiss me whenever she can.

We continued this session in the same pose for a very long time, meanwhile she did hit her 4th orgasm and made her pillow wet, after some more time, I again reached the climax. Without wasting any time I asked her to change pose. And laid her on her back and with fast to and fro, I smashed my semen again in her beautiful cunt for the third time. I held her tits in my hands and was pressing them badly while I was Cumming in her cunt.

I was satisfied and very tired now. She dropped over me into a passionate kiss. We were hugging each other tightly and enjoying each and every moment. We both were very much satisfied now and tired too. We kept kissing each other until we both fell asleep. I woke up at 08:45 pm and it was dark in the room. I covered her with the bed sheet planted a small kiss on her fore head, cheeks and her rosy lips. I was sleeping beside her and was just thinking, has this really happened to me.

About half an hour later Savitha woke up and hugged me with a smile. She got up from her bed and I asked if we could bath together. She readily agreed for that and we were in the shower bathing each other and soaping each other. I just wrapped in a towel and she had her nightie, underneath with out nothing. She asked if I like to drink anything. I asked her if she had Whiskey at there home. (She had told me before that her husband drinks).

She took me to her bedroom and opened her husband cupboard and asked me to choose any of those drinks and with my surprise, I saw around 10 bottles of different drinks. So I picked up a half emptied Antiquity whiskey and asked her if she would like to drink. She said she is not into it and I took a glass from kitchen and served myself. Meanwhile she said she is going to prepare dinner and she went to kitchen.

I followed her and helped in cutting vegetables for sambar and here and there, when she was walking past me, I used to kiss on her cheeks or on her rosy lips. She was very good in cooking, we had dinner and we watched for some time TV and later on we went back to her bedroom to start our acts. We enjoyed the whole night and we did not know what time we slept. When I woke up it was already 10:00am in the morning.

I looked beside, Savitha was not there, I got up and walked to the kitchen, she was there standing preparing our breakfast. I had to rush back to office, so there was nothing much in the morning, had shower and got dressed up, had breakfast with her and again hugged her and kissed her for the last time and thanked her.

After that we had contact only in email or through cell. One day I received her mail and saw a bad news, written that she along with her husband is flying to USA for good. Since then there was no phone call, but received couple of times emails. So, this was the best ever experience of my life I had with Savitha and shared with you all. I hope you all enjoyed reading it. Please feel free to comment.