Young House wife part -1

Asha was newly married to Rajesh Sinha, a young businessman, who had
his own auto-parts making factory in the outskirts of Delhi. They
lived in a big bungalow with Rajesh’s parents. They had just returned
from their honeymoon. Asha a voluptuous women had been a virgin
before marriage, although she had indulged in heavy petting with a
few boys and her house servant. Luckily before she could go any
further her marriage was fixed. She was a lusty young woman with a
big body, heavy breasts and a tight arse. She had thouroughly enjoyed
her honeymoon and was fucked by her new hubby almost 3-4 times a day.
Now after coming to her new house she was slowly trying to adjust to
her new role as a housewife.

Being an extremely sexed and sexy person she was the target of all
the male friends relatives n servants in her new environment. Some
women lusted after her too. Asha loved the attention she was getting
and had sex on her mind a lot. Her husband Rajesh had to look after
his business and was away all day long n returned late at night very
tired. Asha’s father-in-law felt rejuvenated on seeing such a
voluptuous n sexy woman in the house n would waste no opportunity to
be near her and fantasize about seeing her naked body. He longed to
fuck her and his prick was always in a state of readiness on seeing
her go about the household chores. He loved seeing her in her nighty
in the morning serving breakfast to the family as she bade farewell
to her husband for the day. Such ripe and heavy breasts on a slim n
fair body was a heavenly sight for the old man.
Oh he thought, how much I can teach this woman to feel pleasure if
only I had the opportunity. His mind started working to find ways to
create an opportunity for him to fuck her.

Asha was not oblivious to the intentions of her father-in-law. In
fact she loved the attention showered on her. Even Rajesh’s young
cousins would drop in during the day to see her with lustful
intentions. One of them called Sushil was a tall handsome fellow
employed in the Indian Army n was on leave for 3 weeks. He was a
rogue, in that, he had fucked many girls n seduced many housewives.
He was a bachelor about 35 years in age n older than Asha, who was
just 23. He lived his life to the hilt n had not thought of
marriage, especially having opportunities to fuck many woman as it
is. He would come over to meet Asha very often . He had a motorcycle
n would offer Asha a ride. So far Asha had refused on some pretext or
the other, but Sushil was quite persistent, having mastered the art
of seduction, he bided his time. With so much male attention Asha
would be very horny by the time Rajesh returned home in the night .
Rajesh on the other hand would be quite tired , but seeing Asha’s
obvious horniness would fuck her before sleeping. However the
tiredness would prevail n at times he would just ejaculate inside her
very fast leaving her unsatisfied. This started happening often and
Asha having a strong sex-drive started masturbating to control her
desire. She would take long baths in the morning masturbating in her
tub.

Her thoughts would drift to her earlier boyfriends,her house servant
(who nearly fucked her),her father-in-law, Sushil, her driver and
even the maid servant. Asha being highly sexed would fantasize and
masturbate to fulfil her need. Sex played so much on her mind that
she was attracted to women also and felt randy on seeing sexy woman
in magazines or in real life. One of her favourite fantasy while
masturbating was about her house servant Raju. He was employed in her
parents house as a chokra to clean the house n do market purchases.
He was a boy of 17 years and had been attracted to Asha when she was
unmarried. He used to serve her morning tea in her room and used to
see her in various poses while sleeping. At times he saw her panties
and at times got glimpses of the big breasts. This used to disturb
him deeply and he was dying to fuck her, at the same time afraid of
losing his job. He controlled his desire the best that he could by
visiting prostitutes and fucking the neighbours maid. He also knew
that Asha’s marriage was fixed and the thought of not seeing her near
nude body every morning saddened him greatly.

One morning , when he went to serve her bed-tea, he found Asha
sprawled on the bed with her legs apart. She was sleeping on her back
and the bed sheet had slipped of her body. Her nightie had risen up n
her panties and pubic hair could be clearly seen. Her creamy thighs
and the dark curly cunt hair was too much for Raju. He immediately
got a massive hard-on and was at his wits end about what to do. He
quickly freed his prick from his shorts and started rubbing it while
looking at Asha’s dark bush. Suddenely he saw that Asha was getting
up n he tried to put his prick back inside his shorts. Asha awoke to
a sight of a large pole in Raju’s hand instead of the customary tea-
cup. It took a moment for realization to dawn on her that it was a
prick, that too a massive one. Asha was transfixed at the sight of
Raju’s prick and her hormones started acting-up. Although she had
seen pricks in magazines she had never seen a real one and that also
so near.
Raju a short chokra possessing such a massive tool, this sight
transfixed her. On seeing her reaction or rather a lack of reaction,
Raju grew bolder and stepped nearer her. He caught her hand and
placed it on his prick. Asha felt a current shoot-up her body on
touching a hot throbbing prick. She felt her juices flowing and her
panties getting wet. This was not lost on Raju and he grew bolder by
grabbing her hair and bringing her face near his prick. He started
rubbing his prick on Asha’s face. Asha was in a trance, her face was
burning, her whole body was burning with desire. Sensing this Raju
brought the head of the prick near her lips and started rubbing the
head on her lips. Asha’s mouth opened by itself and she started
sucking on the head. Raju started pushing his prick in further. Asha
felt the hot throbbing prick in her mouth, it smelled and tasted
tangy n salty. Raju meanwhile pushed further, however the taste n
smell was too much for Asha n she started choking. Raju quickly
brought his prick out smeared with Asha’s saliva, started rubbing on
her face. Slowly he brought it to her lips again and again Asha
opened her mouth. He kept doing this routine of taking his prick out
and then putting it in and Asha got used to the feeling n sucking of
his prick. Raju heard his name being called out by Asha’s mother
from downstairs. He quickly pulled his prick out of her mouth and
started rubbing it on her face. He was too near ejaculation to stop
and soon ejaculated all over her face and mouth by holding her hair.
Having finished he put his prick in and rushed downstairs. Asha had
her first taste of semen just a day prior to her marriage to Rajesh.
She often masturbated while thinking of Raju’s prick and about
having that prick inside her aching cunt. Even after being married
now for nearly two months, she often thought about Raju’s massive
prick. Her husband was satisfactory in bed but the pleasure she had
received by sucking, holding, feeling Raju’s massive prick was not
there. She had always thought the tall men have large pricks but now
she knew better.

More about Asha’s path to debauchery next time. Her unfulfilled
desires and the exploitation at the hands of her father-in-law,
Sushil , her maid servant and yes also by Raju next time. Do email me
and let me know yr comments n if you have experienced something like
this. After all this is mostly a true story.

Asha was getting sexually frustrated. Her husband Rajesh used to
ejaculate too fast and go of to sleep leaving her frustrated. The sex
act finished almost before it started, so it seemed to Asha. She
resolved her frustrations by masturbating in the tub in the mornings.
She fantasized about her father-in-law, Raju, Sushil and even her
maid servant. Although she was fucked by them in her fantasises ,
Asha had resolved to remain faithful to her husband. However, she saw
no harm in flirting, since it gave her pleasure and added excitement
to her fantasises while masturbating.

She now resorted to wearing flimsy nighties and purposely kept the
buttons of her nightgown open. She would bend low while serving her
father-in-law and Rajesh breakfast and also raise her arms in the
pretext of arranging her hair ever so often. Thus, her father-in-law
was treated to a sexy sight daily, so too were the servants of the
household. She would often call her father-in-law to play cards with
her in her room before having a bath. She would purposely touch his
hand, arm while playing and give him glimpses of her breasts thru the
flimsy nighty and also her creamy, milky white thighs. Her father-in-
law, poor chap would be desperately trying to hide his erection and
would often use her toilet to masturbate to release his frustration.
This seemed to excite Asha very much, seeing the power of her
sexuality over this old man. At times she carelessly left her bra or
panty lying around in the bathroom, so that the old man could get a
sniff or two. Her father-in-law was helpless since he did not have
the courage to make a move on her. He was dying to fuck her and
waiting for an opportunity to present itself. Ooh he could teach this
teasing bitch a thing or two with his experienced prick.

Sushil on the other hand was a different kettle of fish altogether.
He had stopped coming so often to their house, knowing that Asha was
revelling in teasing him and nothing more. He was getting sex from
women and knew that eventually an opportunity would open for him to
fuck Asha. One day Sushil came over and invited Rajesh and Asha to a
dinner at his house the following weekend. His leave would soon be
getting over and thus he was throwing a party for friends. When Asha
and Rajesh arrived at his apartment for the party they saw a lot of
young couples enjoying themselves. Sushil was mainly occupied with a
sexy looking girl who was a famous Delhi model. On asking Rajesh, she
got to know that her name was Mini and she was Sushil’s current
girlfriend and aro 27 years of age. Mini was the attention of most
males at the party. She was wearing a thin-strap black dress, which
could hardly hold her huge breasts and the dress was so short that,
Asha thought that Mini was wearing no panties. The sight of her heavy
proud breasts almost spilling out of the dress transfixed Asha. She
was staring at Mini with her lips slightly parted and Asha could feel
herself getting wet. Suddenly Mini looked in her direction and Asha
was embarrassed at being caught looking unabashedly at this sexy
model.
The next thing Asha saw was Mini standing next to her with Sushil .
She gently took hold of Asha’s hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Asha took in her perfume as Mini’s breasts pressed her own while she
was kissing her cheek. “Rajesh is lucky to have such a pretty wife”
she laughingly told Asha . She had not left Asha’s hand and kept
squeezing it sensually. The nearness of this woman and her scent
intoxicated Asha. Also the sight of her huge breasts each winking the
other way was enough to start Asha’s juices flowing. Asha thought her
own breasts were a handful, but Mini’s were huge and seemed to have
a life of their own, proudly thrusting thru the fabric to gain
freedom. After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Asha and
Rajesh, Sushil and Mini excused themselves. Before leaving, Mini, who
had not let go playing with Asha’s hand brought her face near Asha’s
ear. Brushing her breasts against her arm and pretending to whisper
something, she took a playful nibble and lick at Asha’s ear. Asha
immediately blushed on knowing the Mini was attracted to her. This
was not lost on Sushil who mischeviously smiled at Asha’s
predicament. Asha was really all hot and bothered. She stole a number
of glances at Mini and Sushil during the party and her stares were
noticed by them.

On returning home that night, Asha felt very horny and quickly
removed her clothes and pounced on her husband. Rajesh could not keep
up the sexual ardour of his wife and as usual ejaculated too fast and
went off to sleep. Asha was sexually unsatisfied and kept tossing and
turning thinking about Mini and Sushil . In the morning she asked
Rajesh why Sushil was not married as yet. Rajesh laughed and said
that Sushil did not feel the need especially when he was bedding many
women. He also added that Sushil was a rogue and that she should stay
away from him. Asha felt scared of Sushil but at the same time, the
thought of getting fucked by him set her juices flowing. That day she
masturbated thinking of Mini and Sushil . However, Asha thought
seriously of what her husband had said and resolved to let Sushil
fuck her in her dreams only.

A few days later, Asha hit upon an idea of buying sexy lingerie to
spice up her sex-life with Rajesh. She had often seen women in
magazines wearing sexy lingerie and decided to surprise Rajesh that
night. She wanted to but a satin teddy and so she went to a shop
dealing in imported undergarments. She found what she wanted and was
holding it up for size, when she heard her name being called. She
turned to see Mini, who once again proceeded to peck her on the check
and this time give her a big hug. Seeing what was in Asha’s hand,
Mini squealed ” that will look real sexy on you Asha”. Asha smiled
and asked the salesgirl to show her a larger size. ” Asha dear, I
bought the same size for myself last week and it fitted me fine,
after all it is meant to show your boobs not hide them”. Asha blushed
at the mention of breasts. Mini continued ” Asha you have such a sexy
figure and a horny face too, you should definitely take up
modelling”. Mini had a very unsettling effect on her. She was so
sexy and today she was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight pants. Her
breasts seemed to proudly thrust out. Having paid Asha started to
leave but was stopped by Mini. ” Lets have lunch together “she said.
Asha seemed to hesitate, but Mini would not have no for an answer and
grabbed her by her arm. Once out of the shop, Mini said the Sushil
was going to pick her up from here, but she would call him to meet
them directly at the coffee-shop. Before Asha could protest, Mini
walked away and dialled Sushil on her cellphone. Asha felt
apprehensive, but at the same time excited at the prospect of
spending time with Sushil and Mini.
What would she tell Rajesh, he had specifically told her to stay
away from Sushil. All these thoughts entered Asha’s mind. Her body
was excited being near this couple and after all a lunch would be
harmless. She was jolted out of her thoughts by Mini pressing her
hand and saying,” We have to pickup Sushil, he has returned his bike
since he is leaving tomorrow”, come dear lets go. Mini sat in the car
and Asha drove them to Sushil’s apartment. All through the journey
the vivacious Mini kept touching Asha on her arm, shoulder hair or
stroking her face while chattering 19 to a dozen. Asha was not fully
aware of her talk but was definitely aware of her touch. On reaching
Sushil’s apartment, Mini excused herself to go to the toilet while
Asha was left alone with Sushil. He immediately caught her hand and
kissed her on her cheek, saying ” Asha you are looking really sexy in
a saree”. While saying this he was deliberately staring at her
breasts and her peeking navel. He pulled her down on the sofa and
made her sit close to him. Asha took in his masculine body odour and
felt excited being near him and blushed. Encouraged by her blushing
Sushil put his arm around her and was stroking her hair and bare
arms. His touch was not gentle but firm and demanding. He exuded so
much confidence and masculinity that, Asha was feeling intoxicated in
his presence and was unable to stop him from taking such liberties
with her. She was afraid and excited at the same time. Looking
directly into Asha’s eyes and stroking her face Sushil said ” You
have a sexy face Asha, you should seriously think about modelling”.
He brought his face nearer and Asha involuntarily opened her lips
expecting to be kissed by him. Mini walked into the room and Asha
jerked herself away from Sushil. She looked at Mini who had obviously
seen what was going on. Asha smiled sheepishly at Mini and excused
herself to go to the toilet. Once inside she washed her hot n burning
face with cold water and tried to gather her thoughts. She was angry
at Sushil, how could he treat her like a putty in his hand. The
nerve of the man to go about touching and feeling her with his hands
and eyes ,knowing fully well that she was married. He had almost
kissed her and she felt unable to resist his advances. Had Mini not
come what would have happened. The thought of kissing and being
fucked by such a masculine man as Sushil greatly excited her. She
could feel her panties getting wet, and try as she did, to splash
water on her face, her face remained flushed. She resolved to have
firmer control over her body but boy was she feeling horny. Coming
out of the toilet Asha was taken aback by the sight that greeted her.
Mini was in Sushil’s arms and was being tongue-kissed by Sushil. His
hands were kneading her buttocks and he was grinding his obvious
bulge against her flat stomach. On seeing Asha, Mini immediately
broke away and grinningly said ” Sushil is going away tomorrow, so
today is our last day together for a long time” as if to explain
their amorous actions. Asha felt jealous and responded, “I think I
should leave you lovebirds alone”. “No”, said both Sushil and Mini in
unison. ” He has promised me that he won’t let me get any sleep
tonight” said Mini, giggling mischeviously. Asha immediately reddened
at the thought of Sushil fucking Mini all night. Her husband Rajesh
finished their love-making faster than it took to brush one’s teeth,
and once was enough for him, for two to three days. Mini came up to
Asha and whispered in her ear ” Sushil is feeling horny seeing you
here”. Mini laughed at the rush of colour on Asha’s face. Now holding
her face in her hand she again whispered, ” Asha you make me horny
too, I want to taste you”. Saying this Mini turned Asha’s face
towards her and brushed her lips lightly against Asha’s. Sensing no
resistance she kissed Asha fully with her open mouth. Asha could
taste Sushil’s masculinity in Mini’s kiss. Mini drew away smiling
mischiveously at Asha’s obvious discomfort. She took Asha by the arm
and they all proceeded to a nearby coffee-shop for lunch.

On reaching the coffee-shop, Asha noticed at the way male attention
focused on their table. Mini had a tight t-shirt on and her heavy
breasts demanded the attention, since they seemed to be wanting their
freedom from the tight fabric. Asha herself wanted to feel and see
them in all their glory. She was very much taken up by Mini. Mini
knew the effect she had on Asha and was dying to taste her cunt
juices. She sat close to Asha and kept touching her at the slightest
pretext, thereby heightening the sexual tension between them. Sushil
on the other hand was quiet. He was thinking that today is the
opportunity to fuck this teasing bitch. He was encouraged by the fact
that Asha was attracted to Mini. This would work to his advantage. He
had a perpetual smile of a cat who ate the cream, knowing fully well
that he was going to fuck Asha all afternoon. The main discussion all
through the meal centred around Asha. Both Mini and Sushil were very
insistent that Asha take-up modelling. They kept complimenting on her
figure and sexy face and fair unblemished skin. Mini took all this
opportunity to feel her skin, her face and generally indulge in light
foreplay with Asha. Asha was taken-up by their compliments and she
had no resistance against Mini taking liberties with her. She was so
sexually charged that she had wet her panties and was dying to get
fucked silly. They told her that she should have her portfolio taken
and each one recommended various photographers. After the meal when
Sushil was paying the check, Asha realized that she had left her
purse in Sushil’s apartment.

On reaching Sushil’s apartment, Asha picked up her purse and started
to leave, however Sushil insisted on taking a few snaps and went into
the bedroom to fetch a camera. Mini pulled Asha beside her on the
sofa and started talking and touching her. She told Asha that she
would very much like to meet her again and take her to some good
photographers. Meanwhile Sushil got his camera and asked them to pose
for a few snaps. Immediately Mini started hugging Asha in the pretext
of posing. So much body contact with this huge busted model was too
much for Asha. She too got bolder and started feeling Mini. This was
all the encouragement Mini needed and soon she was tongue-kissing
Asha. Asha was whimpering with passion. She had never been kissed by
a woman before and was savouring her softness. Mini was now taking
small bites on Asha’s ear, face neck, Asha was on fire. Sushil had
captured all this on film and had got very excited on seeing these
two sexy women go for each other. He quickly removed his clothing and
stroked his fat thick prick. He separated the two women, lest he miss
in on the action. On seeing Sushil naked, his muscle tone and the
thickness of his shaft, Asha felt afraid. Her mind was forcing her to
say ” Nooo Sushil, please don’t fuck me , I am married”, instead the
words that came out were ” OOOOOH My Gawd, itsss so beeeeg,
Sushhheeeeel”. Don’t worry Asha darling, said Sushil, just hold it,
it won’t bite. He brought his prick near her and placed her hand on
it. Asha felt the throbbing prick and was creaming in her panties.
Her eyes were wide open but her throat was dry. Mini sensing Asha’s
predicament, quickly brought her lips to suck Sushil’s prick. But
Sushil only wanted Asha and firmly pushed Mini aside motioning to her
to take the camera. Now Sushil caught Asha by the back of her neck
and brought his prick near her face. Asha could smell his prick now
and involuntarily opened her mouth to suck it. Sushil felt overjoyed,
seeing Asha was a willing participant, he slowly pushed his prick
further in her mouth. This was the second time Asha was tasting ,
sucking a prick. First Raju and now Sushil. Her husband Rajesh was
not adventurous in bed. Sushil expertly filled her throat with his
prick and when he thought she was gagging removed it and rubbed her
face with it. Asha took to the task with earnest now. She could taste
Sushil’s masculinity and could feel the power of his prick thru its
throbbing. Meanwhile, Mini was busy clicking photographs. Asha’s sexy
face filled with Sushil’s thick prick was too much for Mini, she was
in the throes of an orgasm herself. The sight of such a sexy face
licking Sushil’s hairy balls and her hands all over Sushil’s tight
buns was awesome. Asha loved the feel of Sushil’s buttocks and
feeling their strength could well visualise the fucking she was going
to get. Sushil too was very excited and about to explode. He
controlled himself by stopping and asking Asha if she liked sucking
his prick. Asha could only moan a gurgle in reply. He was delighted
in seeing this newly married woman offering no resistance at all. In
fact she was hot and sucking, licking his prick profusely. Sushil
then held the back of her head and started fucking her mouth, first
with slow long thrusts and then with short fast jabs. As he exploded
he filled her mouth with semen. Removed his prick from her mouth,
lest she choke and came all over her sexy face, hair, shoulders,
saree. Asha tried to swallow as much as she could. Suddenly Mini left
the camera and started sucking Asha’s mouth, face, to taste Sushil’s
cum. This was the second time Asha had tasted semen and she was
loving every goblet, droplet of it. Asha’s panties were thoroughly
soaked and her thighs too were wet. She responded to Mini’s kisses
with gay abandon, whimpering and moaning loudly. She ripped Mini’s t-
shirt over her head and pushed the pink lacy bra from the top and
fastened her mouth on one swollen nipple. Mini felt discomforted,
feeling the tightness of the bra strap on her back. She roughly
pushed Asha aside and removed her bra. The sight of her huge breasts
with swollen nipples gaining freedom was too much for Asha. She lost
control and with a loud moan latched on to them with her hands and
mouth.

Sushil seeing the women, and especially Asha’s horniness, could’nt
wait to fuck her. He roughly pulled the women apart and carried Asha
in his arms to his bedroom, where the airconditioner was on. Sushil
ripped Asha’s blouse off, and Mini helped him in removing Asha’s
clothes. On seeing her soaking lace panties, Sushil could not be
bothered in removing them, he just yanked and ripped them. He saw
Asha’s cunt lips fully engorged with the blood pumping in them, her
clitoris was fully erect. Her black cunt hair was neatly trimmed and
the sight of black hair, creamy white thighs and pink cunt lips was
too much for Sushil. He knew that Asha too was wanting him to fuck
her. He laid Asha on her back and raised both her legs over his
shoulder. He placed his prick near her flowing cunt juices and
pierced the bulbous head of his prick into her cunt. Asha’s cunt had
never experienced such a thick, fat prick and although Sushil had
only put the head in, her outer cunt lips where fully stretched. Asha
screamed in pain. “OOOHHHH GAAWD III CAANNNT, PLEEASE NNNNOOOOOO
SUSHEEEEEEL,”, she cried. There was cold sweat all over her forehead
and face. Asha was really scared and got completely dry inside. “
OOOOUUI MMMAAA YOOU Are TEEEAARRINNNGG MEEE AAAIIIEEEEEE”.
Although Asha had been married for a little over two months, her
cunt had never been so stretched. She started begging Sushil to
please spare her. Sushil felt as if he was deflowering a virgin. This
excited him no end and his proud thick prick throbbed even more. Mini
came by Asha’s side. Asha begged Mini to make Sushil stop. Asha
expected Sushil to ram his prick fully in regardless of her dryness
and fear. Sushil meanwhile removed the head slowly, putting some
spit on it sank it again in her cunt. After repeating this a few
times her cunt was able to accommodate his thick prick head. He now
started inserting his prick bit by bit, thrusting and withdrawing. He
got a slow rythmn going and sensed that Asha was now lifting her
buttocks to meet his thrusts. Her juices were flowing freely and she
could feel an orgasm approaching. Asha now clawed on Sushil’s back
egging him to go faster. Mini asked her how she was liking it. Asha
managed a whimpering sound ” OOHH AAARGG HHHEES FFUCKING MEE SOOO
NICCELY, IT FEELSS SSOO GOOD”. Sushil now started thrusting and
withdrawing faster and faster pounding Asha’s tight cunt. His heavy
balls were slapping against Asha’s raised buttocks THWAP, TWAP,
THWAP with each of Sushil’s powerful strokes. Their bodies were
glistening with sweat and the only sound in the room as Sushil
increased his thrusts were of Asha’s loud moaning and THWAP, THWAP,
THWAP, THWAP of his ball slapping her raised buttocks. Sushil felt as
if he had deflowered a virgin. Asha was thrilled at the power of his
thrusts and for the first time in her life felt fulfilled , literally
and mentally. Sushil kept on going THWAP THWAP THWAP and Asha could
feel her orgasm imminent. Sensing this Sushil stopped pumping
abruptly. Asha wailed ” YOOU BASSSTARRD DOOONT STTOOP PLEEEASEE IIMM
UNNGG CCOMMING.”. ” FUCK ME< YOOUVE ALWAYS BEEN WAITING FOR THIS YOUU
UNNGHH URGGH AAIIIEE OUIII MMAAAA”, Sushil started thrusting hard
and Asha came and came. ” OOUUII MMAA UURRNNGH OOHHRRGGD “.
Sushil could not hold back any longer and exploded inside Asha,
filling her cunt with his semen. He then collapsed on the bed beside
them.

Mini had been rubbing her clitoris bringing herself to orgasm ,
while Asha had been getting fucked. She longed to taste Asha’s cunt
juices and quickly started sucking her swollen cunt lips. She darted
her tongue inside Asha’s cunt and tasted Sushil’s semen again. She
also started teasing Asha’s bud clit making her moan and writhe. Asha
had never experienced anybody sucking her let alone a sexy woman.
Mini needed gratification too and spread her legs over Asha’s face
and started grinding her soaked cunt on Asha’s face. Asha was a quick
learner and soon the two sexy women were having orgasms 69ing each
other. The sight of these two sexy women doing each other excited
Sushil and he developed a hard-on again. He pulled Asha away from
Mini. Taking her by the shoulders he brought her near a rocking chair
and he sat down. Then he motioned for her to sit on him. Asha stared
at his thick prick and slowly sat on him taking in his prick inch by
inch. When Sushil had his prick fully inside he remained absolutely
still and concentrated on fondling, sucking, biting Asha’s fair
breasts. He asked her ” Asha, does this feel nice”. Asha was fully
plugged up and although Sushil was only gently rocking, the fullness
of his prick was bringing her close to another orgasm. ” AAAH YYOUU
ROGUE YOOVEE UUMM UUMMMN UURGGGHH OOOHHH YOOOUURR CCOOCKK IITTSS
FFFIILLEED MMEE UUNNGGH UUNNNGHH UUUNNNNGGH OOOO AAAAAAHHH” wailed
Asha.

Asha feeling his fullness inside her had another orgasm, but Sushil
kept his prick absolutely still. Then he motioned Mini to hold Asha’s
shoulders from the back and he clasped her buttocks tightly. He stood
up with his prick fully inside her and clasping her buttocks tightly.
Mini had the weight of Asha’s shoulders on her. Sushil slowly started
pumping his prick in and out of Asha’s cunt. Asha was in midair and
was receiving Sushil’s powerful thrusts. Sushil increased the pace as
did Asha’s moaning which turned into a continous wailing sound
AAAAAHHNN AAAHHNN AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHN AAAAAAAAAAANNN
UUUUUGGGGGGNNNNHHH, as she neared another orgasm. Asha was in throes
of orgasm and her wailing was completely incoherent. Sushil then,
withdrew his still hard and erect prick and they laid Asha on the bed.

Asha continued to whimper and moan, having never experienced such a
thorough fucking in her life. Sushil meanwhile straddled Mini’s flat
stomach and propped two pillows under her neck. He the clasped both
her huge tits with his penis tightly clenched by her breasts and
began to breast-fuck Mini. He was really rough with Mini and would
thrust his prick thru her breasts and into her mouth. Asha had not
seen such a thing before and the sight of Mini’s huge breasts being
treated so roughly brought her to another wave of orgasm. Asha had no
control over her cunt which kept throbbing for more. Sensing this
Sushil stopped breast-fucking Mini and made Asha and Mini lie side by
side. He raised Asha’s left leg and Mini’s right leg. He quickly
propped pillows under their buttocks so that their cunts were raised
and nicely positioned. Then he thrust his prick into Asha’s gaping,
throbbing cunt and gave long hard strokes. He then withdrew and did
the same to Mini’s cunt , holding one leg each together. Both Asha
and Mini drew double the pleasure from this, since while one was
being fucked, the other too was moving in the same rythmn. Sushil
kept alternating and fucking them. He went on and on, both Asha and
Mini continued to moan and wail as orgasm after orgasm swept thru
their bodies. When Sushil could feel he was about to explode he
withdrew his prick and let go of their legs. He straddled Asha’s
breasts and put his prick into her mouth. He loved to see such a
pretty fair horny face sucking his prick. This is what he wanted to
do to Asha since he first saw her sexy face. He exploded inside her
mouth and this time roughly forced her to take-in all his semen. Asha
gurgled and gagged but his semen kept coming in. Finally Sushil
withdrew his fat prick from her mouth and rubbed his prick all over
her sexy face and hair. He then collapsed on the bed along with them
and continued to bite and nibble at whatever part of skin came in
contact with his mouth.

Asha finally got up and went to the toilet to pee. Semen was still
coming out of her cunt lips. She washed her face in the mirror and
saw dried semen all over her body and hair. Her hair was all knotted
with dry semen and try as she did she could not untangle them. Her
hair, bastard had really done her in, how was she going to go home in
this manner. Asha had always been particular of her hair, a lot of
care and time went into taking care of it. Now this mess was
unbearable for her. Also there were hickies on her neck, cheeks,
breasts and her lips just as her cunt lips were swollen. She
thought, “My God, I better stay away from Rajesh till these
disappear”. Thinking of Rajesh she saw the time was 5.35pm and she
needed to get back, bathe before he came in at aro 7.pm .
They had been fucking away for more than 3 hours. Asha came out of
the toilet to search for her clothes. Sushil saw her bending down and
quickly got up and started slapping her huge buttocks. ” Sali teri
badi gannd ko chodne ka chance he nahi mila”, said Sushil while
slapping her buttocks. Asha saw that Sushil had got a hard-on again.
Asha was turned on by Sushil’s using vulgar hindi and by his slapping
and kneading her bums. She replied ” Noo Sushiil, Rajesh will be
getting back, Please let me go, another time you can fuck me, I
promise, please let me go now”. Saying this Asha hurriedly started
picking her clothes. When Asha saw the semen stains on her saree and
torn blouse and panty she began to cry. Her saree was beyond repair,
all crumpled and ripped in certain places. Mini came to her rescue by
offering to give her clothes, but she did not have a saree, only the
sexy black dress she had worn on the party night.. So Asha had no
choice but to wear that dress without panties. Her swollen nipples
could clearly be seen and the dress was very tight around the arse ,
she had to hike it higher, whereby the dried cum on her cunt hairs
and inner thighs could be clearly seen.

Crying, Asha left Sushil’s apartment. She had difficult walking in
the dress and when she sat down to drive her car, the dress rode up
and her swollen cunt-lips and semen matted cunt hair could clearly be
seen. She put some paper napkins to cover her cunt and thighsfrom bus
view and drove home. At stoplights Asha noticed that the vendors and
beggars were having a field day staring at her almost naked body. On
reaching home she prayed that nobody should see her and almost ran
into her room, locking it. But lo behold her maid was doing her room
and she came face to face with her. Asha lowered her eyes and asked
her to get out of the room. The maid saw the dishevelled state Asha
was in and quickly realized that her memsaab had been thouroughly
fucked that day. She would use this knowledge to her advantage very
soon. Smiling and staring up and down at Asha, the maid left the
room. Unknown to Asha, her father-in-law too had seen her coming in,
peeking from his bedroom. He was always spying on her. He knew that
she had worn a saree and comeback in somebody else’s clothes looking
thouroughly fucked. He now saw an opportunity to have her the way he
wanted. Furthermore, unknown to Asha there were photographs taken of
her cock-sucking and fucking, which too could be used against her
wishes.

Asha had enjoyed her sexual antics with her maid Veena. However, she
was disturbed at the thought of the chokra boy Salim wanting to fuck
her. This would get too dangerous, she thought. Her father-in-law ,
who was always trying to be near her might suspect something. She
resolved to fire the new chokra cook Salim before anything untoward
happened. The maid Veena was harmless, Asha could handle her. After
all she wanted was, a few cosmetics, and she was a real good cunt-
licker.

Unknown to Asha, the maid had narrated her whole fuck-session with
Asha to Salim. She had told him how memsaabs panties had got soaked
at her mentioning the size of his prick. She further told him how
Asha had orgasms when she told her that be careful, Salim is going to
fuck you. This excited Salim and that night he fucked the maid all
night thinking of his memsaab. He was thinking of her fair skin, big
breasts and above all the huge gaand. Being a poor fellow, his
initiation into sex had been thru buggery and fucking a woman’s arse,
that too a rich bitch gave him a feeling of complete control and
power, albeit momentarily. He was aching to have his way with the
memsaab.

Also unknown to Asha, were her father-in-laws plans to fuck her. He
felt cheated that she get fucked by somebody else and come home. If
his son could not fulfil her want, surely he should have the
opportunity he thought. That way it would remain in the family. His
sexual drive had been awakened seeing this sexy thing roam around the
house spreading sexual tension all over. He had resorted to fuck a
few prostitutes to relieve his tension but was dying to fuck Asha.
He had a friend who ran a hotel near the New Delhi Railway Station,
and had used the rooms to fuck prostitutes. His friend too had joined
on such occasions. The father-in-law was planning in his mind how to
take Asha there, where he could fuck her without any problems.

Rajesh, her husband was oblivious to the goings on in the house. He
continued to fuck his wife occasionally. He did not realize the
sexual frustration in his wife. The sex act to him was to come inside
her, that’s it. He had no experience. Asha however knew the
difference. Having experienced a thorough fuck-session with Sushil
and Mini. She knew what pleasure a man could give to a woman and also
woman to a woman. Her cunt ached to get fucked thoroughly by a man.
The few thrusts that her husband’s small weak prick gave her
occasionally were just not satisfying anymore. Yes small and weak
prick, since having seen Raju’s and Sushil’s she could now compare.

That morning, after Rajesh had gone to office, Asha was feeling very
horny and needed Veena to relieve her sexual tension. On calling the
maid to the room and asking her to strip, Asha saw love bites all
over her. Veena told her how Salim had ravaged her body all night and
that her cunt was sore. Asha , on hearing this felt her cunt juices
flowing and soaking her panties. She asked Veena to narrate in detail
how Salim had ravished her. Both Asha and Veena could not control
their passion as the story unfolded and were soon in throes of
orgasm, licking, biting, nibbling and sucking each other.
Although Asha had enjoyed Veena’s narration, she was scared of the
chokra Salim. She wanted to find some excuse to fire him from the
job. She slowly resorted to criticizing the food on the table in
front of her husband and in-laws.

Before Asha could innocently fire the chokra boy, she fell ill. She
had developed viral fever. For the first two days her body
temperature rose up to 104 F and her husband stayed at home nursing
her. On the third day when it came down to aro 100F he left her at
home and went to work. Her father-in-law got the opportunity to be
near her. The whole day he would constantly fuss around her and at
the slightest pretext touch her head, face, arm shoulders to soothe
her. He would see her in her nighty and get glimpses of her armpit,
breasts and her creamy thighs. Asha was aware of his infatuation with
her, but was helpless to avoid him. She let him take care of her
giving him glimpses of her body. Rajesh, her husband on the other
hand stayed away from her in the night also. Thus two days of
receiving amorous attention from her father-in-law had got Asha
pretty horny as she started feeling better. She could see the bulge
in her father-in-laws trousers whenever he was near her and pretty
much let him accidentally brush against her arm etc. her father-in-
law could see his daughter-in-law looking with glazed eyes at his
prick and saw no resistance from her at his touching. The time is
ripe he thought, let me strike now. The next day being Sunday, Rajesh
would be home, the maid would have the day off, and if he could get
Rajesh out of the way he was sure he would be able to fuck Asha to
his hearts content. He could feel she was randy and receptive.

That evening he told Rajesh that he needed for him to go and meet a
particular customer in Sonepat. He had already taken an appointment
for him. Rajesh readily agreed without seeing anything amiss. Sonepat
was about 2 hours drive from Delhi and considering the time of the
meeting, Rajesh would be way for the whole day. Asha’s father-in-law
was salivating at the thought of fucking her the whole day. Boy would
he teach this chikni chokri a thing or two about sex. Whole day of
fucking her, he could’nt believe his luck. Asha was oblivious of his
plans, and the next morning Rajesh left for Sonepat. As soon as
Rajesh left, her father-in-law entered her room to look after her.
Before he could even proceed to seduce his daughter-in-law, he
received a phone call from his friends house stating that his friends
wife had expired in the night and the funeral was now in the morning.
He felt extremely disheartened as he would have to go, but consoled
himself that he would be back by the afternoon and could still get to
fuck Asha for a couple of hours. He told her to rest and hurried off.

Salim the chokra boy saw this opportunity and could not resist
himself. He entered Asha’s bedroom and asked her what to cook for
lunch and if she needed anything now. He saw Asha in her nighty
without the nightgown on. He saw her fair skin, her creamy thighs,
her fair slender arms and the upper part of her milky and heavy
breasts. Asha saw the lust in his eyes and felt scared at the same
time horny. This chokra possessed a huge prick, she had been told by
her maid, and inadvertently her gaze shifted to his crotch. Salim
was wearing shorts and seeing Asha look at his crotch he grew bolder
and stepped closer towards her scratching his prick . “Aap kya dekh
rahi hai memsaab” he said, “kuch chaiye kya”. Asha jerked her head to
see him close to her rubbing his prick. “Unnh aahhm nahhi tum jaho
abhi”, Asha collected herself and said. Asha could feel her face
getting flushed. Seeing this, Salim grew bolder and came right up to
her bed. He protruded his pelvis closer to her face while ostensibly
touching her forehead. “Memsaab ab to apka bhukar uttar gaya hai”,
said he keeping his hand still on her forehead. Asha thought the
nerve of this chokra trying to act smart and touching her
forehead. “Mere liye nashta le kar aao, chaldi” she said trying to
summon authority in her voice. Salim smiled at her and said ” Per
aapko meri banaie hue cheez to acchi nahi lagti hai”, saying this he
opened his shorts and brought out his fully erect prick, “Ye to sarur
acchi lage gi aapko”, he said stroking his proud member. Asha let out
a gasp at seeing his prick. It was really a khamba and shaped like a
harpoon, having no foreskin. This was the first time she had seen a
circumcised prick. Asha was speechless at seeing this awesome weapon
and only a gurgling sound was coming from her throat. Salim knew that
women became astonished at seeing the sheer size of his prick. He had
shifted his hands from her forehead and was now cupping her face
while showing his prick in all its glory. Asha felt frightened and at
the same time could feel her cunt juices begin to flow. She said in a
low voice coming out in gasps , “Mujhe aahn maaf uunh karo saleeeem,
uunh please tum unnh chale jao”. Salim smiled at her predicament and
while massaging her cheeks said ” Mai chale jaoonga, bus tum isse
haath me ek bar le lo”. Salim was well aware of the effect his prick
had on women. He knew that most women were scared of him seeing his
prick, he had the patience to cajole them into submission and
enjoyment. On cajoling Asha again, she replied in a trembling
voice, ” Pacca tum chale jaooge agar mai haath me luun gi”. Salim
smiled again and said “Pucca memsaab”. Asha then brought her hand and
held his throbbing prick. Her hand was so small and she could hardly
hold his prick properly. Salim now asked her to open her mouth. Asha
was transfixed at holding this amazing cock and did not hear
him. “Kaaisa laga pacadne mein memsaab”, Salim asked her.
“Ab apne moo mein chooso isse” said Salim. On getting no response
from this frozen woman, Salim took hold of his prick and rubbed her
cheeks with it. Asha immediately said ” Nahin, tumne kaha tha tum
jaooge”. “Thodasa chooso phir mein pacca jaooga”, replied Salim. Asha
opened her lips and Salim put his prick into her mouth. When he saw
her eagerly sucking his prick, Salim knew that she wanted to get
fucked by him. He grabbed her by her neck and pushed his cock
further in. “Kaisaa lag raha hai mera lund, memsaab” Salim asked.
Asha was busy sucking him and only gurgled in response. He knew that
she was loving it when her hands started massaging his balls. He
withdrew his prick and asked her to lick his balls, which she
immediately started doing. Salim now wanted to see her fully naked
and told her “Apne kapde nikal, mujhe tere mamme dekhne hain”. Asha
obliged by quickly removing her nighty and was now only in her lace
panties. Seeing her milky globes getting free, Salim immediately
latched onto them and sucked and bit vigorously. Asha screamed in
pain as Salim was too rough kneading and biting her breasts. Salim
roughly slapped her saying ” Saali, Veena ke mamme aur choot tu
chusti hai aur ab roti hai”. He then proceeded to rip her soaked
panties. Roughly pushing her legs apart he sank his mighty prick into
her with a strong push. Asha wailed at the assault AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH
OOOOOOOIIIIIII MAAAAAAAAAAAAA MMMEEIINNN PHHHAATTT RRAAAHHHIII
HHUUNNN OOOIIII MAAAAAAA. Salim was amazed at the tightness of her
cunt. Her wailing excited him and he started ramming his cock in and
out of her cunt. “Teri choot to bahut mast hai, mazza aah gaya”.
He was now into a fast tempo, sinking his prick fully in and taking
it almost out.
Asha had never experienced such rapid and thorough fucking before.
She lifted her buttocks to meet his strokes when he thrust into her.
She was in throes of orgasm after orgasm and continuously wailing, “
Aahh OOOHHnn UUNNGGHH UUNNHHGGG AARRRGG OOHhh UUNNNUUNNHHRRGG
OOHHHHHHHHHHH”. His balls were slapping her arse with each stroke.
PHUUTH, PHUUTH, PHUUTH, PHUUTH Salim went on and on. When he was
about to explode, he did not withdraw, and instead put his full
weight on her and ejaculated deep inside her. Asha felt as if his
semen would come out of her mouth. He then withdrew his limp prick
and immediately put it in her mouth to suck it. Asha tasted his semen
mixed with her juices and started sucking him. She was amazed at the
size of his limp prick, much bigger than her husbands erect penis.
Salim became erect again and flipped Asha over. He made her lie on
her knees and placed his prick into her now gaping cunt. He proceeded
to fuck her from behind, slapping her big buttocks as he went on and
on. Asha had never been penetrated doggy style and loved it. The
slapping of her buttocks along with being rammed in n out got her
another series of orgasms and her knees turned to jelly and she
collapsed on the bed. Her thighs and legs were quivering. Salim made
her stand up but she could not do so without his support. Asha was
like putty in this short chokra boys hands or rather his prick.
Having come so many times Asha felt very weak. Her body was covered
with sweat, both hers and Salims. Her eyes had a glazed look about
them and her knees were weak and shaking. She had received love bites
all over her breasts and cheeks, her buttocks were red from Salim’s
spankings. But Salim had only just begun. He lifted her and made her
sit on Rajesh’s desk, clearing all the paper with one swipe of his
hand. He then proceeded to lift her legs over his shoulders and
positioned his prick at her gaping cunt hole. With a grunt he pushed
his prick deep inside with a hard thrust. ” AAARRRGGHH, UUUNNHHGGGHH,
AARRGGGHHH, UNNNNGGRRHH” wailed Asha as he began furiously to pump
her with his cock. He had penetrated deep inside her in this position
and was banging away. Her already red buttocks were further getting
sore with the friction of the table beneath them. When he was about
to come, he withdrew his prick from her cunt and pulled her face down
to ejaculate all over her hair, breasts and her pretty face. Asha
could not hold her balance on the table and was about to fall down,
when Salim supported her and made her lie down on the marble floor.
Just then the phone started ringing, Salim picked it up to answer. It
was Rajesh’s phone and he asked for Asha. But Asha was in no state to
be able to get up and walk to the phone. Seeing this Salim dragged
her on the floor itself to the phone and gave her the receiver. He
then sat down on the floor facing her and played with her breasts as
she talked. Rajesh asked her how she was feeling and Asha could only
manage a few grunts and whimpers. Seeing this rich sexy bitch looking
so thoroughly fucked, Salim felt his prick getting erect again. He
lifted Asha by her waist and buttocks while she was on phone with her
husband and made her sit on his prick. Asha started gurgling as his
massive cock stretched and filled her cunt walls again. Rajesh on the
other end thought she was feeling unwell and about to throw up. Asha
was scared that Rajesh might suspect something, so she tried to talk
normally, but could not control her whimpering at times as Salim was
lifting her by her buttocks and slowly fucking her. Salim was feeling
excited seeing her talk to her husband on the phone while being
fucked by him. He thought this rich bitch is trying to act normally,
and thus increased his tempo driving his prick fully in.

Asha was now being bobbed up and down fast by this little chokra boy
and started wailing , feeling another orgasm approaching. She still
held the phone, all Rajesh could hear now was “UURRNNGH AARRGGHHN
RRAAAAJJEEESSHHHHHHH OOOUUIIII MAAAA”. He kept calling her
name, “Asha, Asha, whats wrong tell me”. Asha continued wailing as
she orgasmed still holding on to the receiver. Afterwards Asha had
the presence of mind to sound normally and tell Rajesh that she had
just thrown up. She was not feeling well come home soon, she said and
closed the phone. Seeing her Salim replied “Accha natak karti hai tu
Sali”. Asha replied ” PLLLEEEAAASSSEEEE AARRGGHHH MMUJJHEE
UUNNNHHGGGHH CHHHHOOORR DDOO ABHIIIII AARRRGGHH
SSSSSAAALLLEEEEEEEEEEMMMMMMM”. Salim laughed at her lying on the
ground and pleading with him. He replied, ” Abhi to teri gaand
choodunga, kya mast gaand hai teri”, slapping her buttocks as she lay
prone on the floor. Saying this he picked Asha up from the floor and
made her stand. Asha was too weak to be able to stand by herself and
fell on Salim for support. Salim was shorter than her but much much
stronger, he supported her weight and lay her down on the bed on her
stomach. He made her kneel on the bed with her arse jutting out.
Holding her arse cheeks apart he tried to push his prick into her
arsehole. “AAAARRHHHHHHHHH AAANNN
AARRNNNNNNNNNNNNN AARRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNN”, cried out Asha , as his
prickhead penetrated her arse. ” Sali kabhi tere pati ne teri gaand
nahi mari lakti, tabhi tau tu itna phudakti rahti hai”, said Salim as
he felt the tightness of her arsehole. He withdrew his prick and spat
on his finger and pushed it inside her arse. “OOOOUUUU
MMMMAATTT KKAARROO SSSSSAAALLLLLEEEMMMMMMMMMM”, cried Asha. But this
chokra boy was a master at buggery and he did not hesitate and pushed
his prick deep inside her. Asha wailed, “AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHH MAAAIIIII
MMMAARR GGGAAIIIIII, MMMMMUUJJJHHHEE TTTUUUMMMM PPHHHAATT RRRAHHHEE
HHHOOO SSSAALLLEEEMMMM”. Salim was too excited at her wailing to stop
now. He pounded and buggered her virgin arsehole. Asha had tears
rolling down her face as she was repeatedly assaulted by this chokra
boy. Salim soon ejaculated inside her and withdrew his limp prick
out. He left her room, as she was deliriously sobbing on the bed.

When he returned to his quarters, realization of what he had done
dawned on him. He quickly packed his belongings and fled the house.
Meanwhile, the time was around 1.30pm and Asha’s father-in-law
arrived back from the funeral. All through the day his thoughts had
been on fucking his daughter-in-law. He quickly reached her room so
as not to waste any further time. On reaching her room he was aghast
at what he saw. Asha was lying naked on her bed, sobbing softly, with
bruise marks and semen stains all over her. She was bleeding from her
arse . She saw him and started crying loudly. He hugged her naked
body and asked her who had done this to her. She told him that Salim
had raped her. This girl whom he was dying to fuck and been having it
out with the chokra. He thought, first with somebody else, now the
chokra and god knows who else. He quickly ran to the servants quarter
to find him. Seeing that he had fled he returned back to Asha.
He sized up the situation when Asha pleaded with him not to tell
Rajesh or anybody else. He agreed and helped her bathe in hot water
and dress up. Next he himself cleaned up the room so as not to leave
any evidence of the fucking she had received.
Asha had felt terribly embarrassed at her father-in-law seeing her in
such a well-fucked and nude state. She had got scared and blurted out
that Salim had raped her. Actually she had been fantasising about him
ever since her maid Veena had told her about the massiveness of his
prick. Asha being sexually deprived in a way just could not resist
being fucked by such a prick. Her memory of Raju’s cock was still
fresh in her mind and just thinking about it could still send her
juices flowing. She had been horny for Salim’s prick and had enjoyed
their fuck-session, but only till he pushed his prick in her
arsehole. That had been brutal and she had cried with pain and so was
glad that the chokra had fled. With the help of her father-in-law,
they had tidied the room before Rajesh had rushed back. Rajesh
thought that his wife was really sick and was very concerned for her
health. He told his father that he would be unable to attend the
factory till Asha got better, and would he go instead for a few days.
His father felt frustrated at this suggestion, but could do nothing
else but mumble his compliance. He had thought that now he would be
able to fuck Asha at leisure, but all his plans went awry. Rajesh
also did not suspect anything, once he was told that the chokra cook
had stolen some money from Asha’s cupboard and fled. Since the amount
was insignificant to them they did not pursue with the police.

Asha had seen the crestfallen look on her father-in-laws face, when
Rajesh asked him to attend to the factory for a few days. She was
glad of his help and knew, what she would have been asked to do in
return. She continued to act unwell, when actually except for a
little pain in her arse, she was perfectly fine. For the next few
days, Rajesh continued to fuss over Asha while her father-in-law
fumed at his frustration. Rajesh had hired a new cook, an old fellow
and had also replaced the maid on Asha’s insistence. Asha did not
want to be blackmailed by her and thus had asked Rajesh to fire her,
while she herself remained in bed feigning sickness. On hearing of
her being unwell, her parents came over to meet her too. They asked
Rajesh, if it was okay by him, that Asha should spend a few days at
home with them. After all, Asha had not been home even once since the
day of her marriage. Rajesh relented and so Asha went with her
parents, home. On returning home that evening, Asha’s father-in-law
was surprised to find her gone and very disappointed. His wife,
Asha’s mother-in-law, would be returning in a few days time, from her
trip to attend her nieces’ engagement and he would have no
opportunity to fuck Asha.

On reaching her house with her parents, Asha was greeted at the door
by the chokra Raju.
He was delighted on seeing her and stared lustily at her. Asha felt
her face flush and redden. She had fantasised so much about this
chokra boy, and how it would feel having him inside her. Asha felt
very horny and happy at being home. Her parents noticed the change in
her and attributed it on her being happy to come home. They did not
suspect anything. Raju, too had fantasised a lot about her and felt
that since she was married, now was the chance to fuck her silly.

During the course of the day there was a lot of sexual tension in
the air between them. That night Asha could not help masturbating at
the thought of seeing and being fucked by Raju’s prick. For all her
experience so far, his prick was the biggest she had seen. In a way
it was her first love. In the early hours of the morning, Asha lay in
bed , her cunt juices flowing in anticipation of being alone with
Raju. For, all these years, it was he who brought her the bed-tea.
She had purposely not worn panties under her nighty and lay flat on
her stomach with her legs parted, so as to give him a full look at
her creamy thighs and teasing look at her wet pussy. She heard
footsteps coming up to her bedroom and the sexual excitement in her
rose. However, she heard her mothers voice and on getting up with a
jerk, saw her mother along with Raju. Raju the slimy fellow had seen
her half nakedness and also saw her breasts jiggle on her getting up
with a jerk. He could clearly see the swollen nipples thru the flimsy
nightie. He knew that Asha wanted him too. Asha’s mother quickly sent
him away and told Asha, that now since she was married, she should’nt
wear such flimsy clothes other than in her husbands company. Asha,
disappointed, mumbled her consent as they had bed-tea together. For
the next two days, Asha had no opportunity to be alone with Raju.
Asha was getting very frustrated. She was so near the man of her
fantasises, but could not have him. She was to go back today, with
Rajesh coming to pick her up in the evening. She felt very
frustrated. That afternoon, she found nobody to be at home. She
quickly went looking for Raju. Not seeing him in the house, she
ventured into the terrace to the servants quarters. Seeing the door
open, she tentatively pushed it and went inside. She was disappointed
to see it empty, however she noticed various posters of half-naked,
fully naked and provocative posters of models and film stars stuck on
the walls. She even noticed a well thumbed book in hindi near the
bedside. She picked it up and began reading. Very soon she realized
it was a pornographic novel and she continued reading. She was very
horny and reading such a novel surrounded by a bevy of beauties was
getting her cunt juices to start flowing. She soon started playing
with herself by unzipping her jeans and lying down on Raju’s bed. The
idea of masturbating on his bed turned her on and soon she was about
to reach her orgasm, when Raju walked in. This chokra boy saw her
fingering her cunt and her eyes were all glazed-up. Seeing Raju,
Asha could not stop and soon she was moaning in the throes of her
orgasm. Raju wasted no time and quickly undressed himself. He brought
his sleeping organ to life by rubbing it against this moaning woman’s
face. He lifted her jeans and panties with one swift motion and had
his finger inside her cunt while holding her by the buttocks. He was
moving his finger rapidly in her moist cunt walls and using his
coarse thumb to massage her clitoris at times. He could feel her
approaching an orgasm, seeing her buttocks quiver. Asha soon had
another orgasm and was now moaning and wanting to suck his mighty
prick. Raju now completely undressed Asha and freed her milky
breasts. On seeing these heavy breasts jiggle, he latched his mouth
on her nipples and started sucking, biting and nibbling vigorously.
With a loud moan Asha caught his prick in her hands and was furiously
rubbing it. Raju sat down on his bed and lifted Asha by her armpits
and placed his prick at her gaping cunt hole. He slowly pulled her
down as he sank the head of his prick firmly inside her tight
cunt. “AARRGGHHNN
UUNNGGHHHH OOUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”, Asha wailed at being penetrated by his prick.
Hearing her moan in his arms with his prickhead in. Raju was excited
and pulled her fully down and sank his prick deep inside her. Asha
felt totally plugged by his cock and her cunt walls were fully
stretched to accommodate his size.

Raju felt the tightness of her cunt and was very happy. He was used
to whores and never before had he fucked such a fair and sexy woman
with a tight cunt. Asha had by now flopped against Raju and was
gurgling and whimpering loudly. Raju kept his prick fully in without
any movement. He concentrated on crushing Asha’s body tightly to his
and sucking, nibbling, biting her fair smooth skin. Asha felt his
strength as he held her tightly and also the fullness of his prick.
This was enough to start another series of orgasms inside her.
Feeling her cunt walls dilate , Raju felt further tightness on his
cock. He now started bobbing Asha up and down on his prick. Seeing
her breasts jiggle with each rise and fall, Raju soon came inside
her, spurting his hot semen deep within her cunt. He kept coming and
chewing Asha’s swollen nipples. He then lifted her and withdrew his
prick from her stretched cunt with a “puusshht” sound as his cock
withdrew. He pulled Asha’s face down on his limp prick and she
eagerly started sucking his cock. In no time this young chokra boy
was erect again and wanting to fuck her again. He pulled her legs
apart and held her by her ankles as he sank between and thrust his
prick in again. He started pumping her cunt in slow long thrusts and
was delighted to see Asha lift her buttocks to meet his thrusts. Her
creamy thighs were jiggling with each stroke and her breasts were
flopping on her chest as she lifted her buttocks to meet his lunges.
Asha was in seventh heaven, finally being fucked by her first ever
seen prick, she was wailing so loudly that Raju had to partially
cover her mouth. “AARRGGNN OOOUUUIIII mmAAAAAAA OUUUIi MMAHHHJJJAAAA
AAAA RRRRAHHAA HHAAII UUNNGGHHH OOOHHHH
RRAAAAJJJUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU”, she wailed as she came and came.
This chokra boy was giving her a pounding and she loved it. This was
her need and he was fulfilling it literally. Her buttocks were
getting sore against the rough jute of his bed but she loved it. The
fragile bed was creaking under the fast and furious fucking she was
receiving now. Asha could hear a bell ringing equally furiously in
the distant but was urging Raju to go on and on. Raju too heard the
doorbell ringing but he too was in throes of passion and ignored
it. ” CHHHHHOOODDOO, MUUJJJHHEE CHHOODDOO OOUUUIIIIIIII MMMAAAAAAAAA
AAUUURRR CHHOODDOO,AAAARRRGGGGHH UUUNNNGGGHHH OOOOHHHHHHHH
RRAAJJJUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU”, Asha wailed as she was gripped by a
series of orgasms. Hearing this fair sexy woman wailing like a bitch
in heat, Raju could not hold back now. He came inside Asha in
powerful bursts and put his entire weight on her body. He began
biting and mauling her breasts as he came and came inside her. Raju
could now hear the bell ringing incessantly and quickly got up and
tried to pull Asha up.
However Asha was in a delirious state and so he left her naked on his
cot, whimpering incoherently and tidied himself and rushed down to
open the main door.

Unknown to them, the neighbours servant had been woken up from his
afternoon siesta by Asha’s moaning and wailing. He had hopped across
the short common wall of the n terraces separating the two houses to
see what was the noise. Sure enough he had seen the fucking going on
from the window and had been deeply aroused. He had been friendly
with Raju and knew how once Asha had sucked him off before marriage.
In fact these two servants had even been to prostitutes together. He
was an old man of about 55 years in age, but seeing this rich sexy
bitch being fucked had given him a tremendous hard-on.

Seeing Raju rush away into the house, he saw an opportunity and
entered the quarter massaging his proud and erect prick. He saw Asha
wantonly lying on the bed with her legs apart and her gaping enlarged
cunt lips waiting to be fucked. Asha saw him with her glazed eyes and
was too slow in her reaction. Before it could register that this old
fellow could not be Raju, he was upon her and had pierced her cunt
with his prick. The old man was in seventh heaven, feeling the
tightness of this young woman’s cunt and being able to fuck her with
no resistance or cry for help. He started thrusting powerfully with
long and deep thrusts making the entire cot shudder with each thrust.
On feeling his prick stretching her cunt walls, Asha began moaning
loudly . Her body was responding to the fucking and she was moving
her sore buttocks to meet his strokes. Her mind was rebelling , “
MMMMAATTTHH KKKAARROo OOOOOHHHH IIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE, MUUUJJJEEEEE
CCHHHOOORRRROOOOOO, UUUNNNGGGh, AAAIIIIEEEEEEE
OOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAA UUUNNNNGGGGHHHHHH”. Asha was coming and coming again
as this old fellow was ramming her. Hearing her loud protests, he
placed his hand on her mouth and started pumping furiously. Asha
while coming bit his hand and sunk her teeth deep into them. The old
fellow was also yelling now as he shot his load deep inside her
pussy. “AAAAAAARRRRRGGGHHH SSSSSAALLLLIIIIII
CCCHHHOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTT”, he yelled as he came. Luckily for them,
they were on the terrace and the sound did not travel inside the
house. The old fellow quickly withdrew his limp prick and holding his
bitten hand beat a quick retreat back to his own quarter. Asha lay on
the cot, covered with sweat and breathing heavily. She was so far
gone that had the old fellow not run away, she could not have stopped
him from continuing to enjoy her body.

Meanwhile Raju had opened the door to see Rajesh and Asha’s mother at
the door. Rajesh had been ringing the bell for the past 10 minutes
and her mother had just come. Raju was severely reprimanded for being
so tardy in opening the door. He mumbled that he had been sleeping.
Seeing his hair all dishevelled they believed him. Rajesh asked about
Asha since he had come to take her home. Raju was in a fix. Calling
out her name Asha’s mother went into Asha’s room. Not seeing her, she
asked Raju where she was.
Thinking on his feet, Raju replied that she had gone home. Asha’s
mother said that her suitcase was still in the room. Raju replied
that she had taken an auto and said that to give the suitcase to
Rajesh when he came. Rajesh was perplexed but did not suspect
anything. His mother-in-law fussed over him and asked him to have
some tea before leaving. Raju before going to the kitchen to make
tea, quickly ran up to the terrace to his quarter. He saw Asha still
naked lying on his cot. He quickly told her what had transpired and
dressed up this groggy woman in her top and jeans and told her to go
by the spiral staircase into the service lane and take an auto home
quickly. He could hear his name being shouted and fearing another
reprimand left the dazed woman.

Asha shakily got up and went down the servants spiral staircase into
the back service lane. She saw the old fellow leering at her and
lowered her eyes quickly in shame. Luckily she thought, Raju or
anybody else does not know of this fellow fucking her. She walked on
unsteady legs to the main road to hail an auto. Asha found a lot of
people staring at her and some boys openly whistling at her. Her
appearance was that of a thoroughly fucked woman. In his hurry, Raju
had forgotten about her panty and bra while pulling her top on and
pushing her jeans halfway up. Her hair was dishevelled and her lips
were swollen, also her top was clinging on to her body with sweat,
thus clearly exposing the outline of her braless breasts and swollen
nipples for all to see. Luckily an auto stopped and she climbed in.
All through the ride the autodriver kept glancing back to see her
breasts jiggle with each bump. He purposely drove roughly to see her
big breasts swaying in different directions. Asha bit her lip and
kept her eyes on the floor throughout the journey.

On reaching home she was met by her father-in-law. He saw her state
and surmised that she had been fucked yet again. He mentally cursed
his luck at not getting any action himself while his daughter-in-law
was being fucked by other people at will. Asha smiled nervously at
him and went into her room and locked the door. She knew that the day
was not far when her father-in-law would be fucking her now. She was
lucky that her mother-in-law was back and so she could manage to fend
his obvious desire.

Asha quickly locked her bedroom and went in for a bath, knowing that
Rajesh would be home soon. She felt very energetic and happy. She
felt satisfied with herself, but thinking about Rajesh, brought pangs
of guilt in her. He was a good man even though he was somewhat
lacking in bed, she thought. In a subtle manner she would ask him to
take some sex advice from the numerous clinics that were advertised
in the newspapers everyday. He needed to increase his sex-drive and
also stop the regularity of premature ejaculation. She had received
immense pleasure from the people who had fucked her, namely,
Sushil,Salim, Raju and even the old servant. She had had multiple
orgasms and also seen the staying powers and sex drives in these men.
Surely Rajesh, who was a tall, strong, well-built guy could rectify
these shortcomings and they could enjoy themselves thoroughly in bed
together. These thoughts were on her mind as she finished having a
bath and changed into her flimsy nightie awaiting Rajesh. She further
thought that so far she had been lucky in not getting caught but if
caught the shame would be terrible and her whole world would crumble.
Sure her father-in-law knew, but he was in no position to expose her
knowing the shame that would befall his son too. She knew how to keep
him at arms length now, especially since her mother-in-law was back.
If somehow she could convince Rajesh to seek help, she would not need
to be fucked by other men. Asha resolved in her mind to work towards
getting Rajesh to seek help in this regard.

Meanwhile, unknown to Asha, her father-in-law was felling extremely
frustrated at not having the opportunity to fuck her. Here his
daughter-in-law was giving it to the servants of the house and he
being the master was not getting any. Seeing her return home with
that glow of being fucked silly on her face, greatly excited him, but
poor chap all he could do was masturbate thinking of that look, and
nothing else. His wife was here now and getting to fuck Asha her was
going to be very difficult task. However, not being a man who was
going to give up, he would keep looking for an opportunity.

Rajesh got home that night from Asha’s parents house ignorant about
any misdoings on her part. He had brought her suitcase of clothes
with him. He had missed his wife and was glad to see her lying on the
bed in such a flimsy nightie. He wanted to fuck her right away but
was disturbed by the knocking on the bedroom door as he was kissing
and fondling his wife. Asha had been feeling horny, just thinking
about her dangerous liaisons and felt happy seeing Rajesh take the
initiative in kissing her and was equally upset by the consistent
knocking. On opening the door, she saw her in-laws, they had come to
meet her. Her mother-in-law hugged her, welcoming her back and
presented her with two sarees she had received from her nieces’
wedding. Her father-in-law, seeing her in a flimsy nightie felt blood
rushing to his old prick and exploited the opportunity in hugging her
while grinding his hard-on on her stomach and squashing her heavy
breasts in the hug. Asha felt her father-in-laws hardness and was
taken aback by his boldness. He then kissed her cheeks roughly while
welcoming her back. Asha felt his sexual need and flushed in
embarressment . Rajesh did not find his fathers’ behaviour odd and
was still feeling upset at being interrupted. He excused himself to
have a bath while his parents chatted away with Asha. Asha could feel
her father-in-law stripping her body with his eyes as he was
constantly staring hard at her flimsy nightie. Asha too was feeling
her cunt juices begin to flow at this constant attention she was
getting and lost no opportunity to give him glimpses of her naked
flesh as she moved about in bed from one position to another. Her
body was taking control of her mind yet again and she was slyly
teasing her father-in-law while innocently looking and talking with
her mother-in-law. ” Teasing Bitch”, thought her father-in-law, how I
wish I had taken you when that Salim had fucked you senseless,
feeling helpless to the situation. Rajesh returned from the bathroom
and the whole family got up to go to the dining room to have dinner.
The father-in-law (whom we shall refer to as Mr. Sinha from now on),
walked behind Asha , and as he was the last person, he took the
opportunity in feeling, kneading her buttocks as he innocently walked
on. “Aha, two can play this game”, he thought seeing Asha being
helpless and letting him feel her arse to his absolute delight.

That night after dinner both Rajesh and Asha were absolutely horny.
Rajesh, due to his wives absence, and Asha due to Mr. Sinha’s
ministrations, and her fuck-session with the servants. Asha saw that
Rajesh had a tremendous erection and instinctively got down and took
his prick in her mouth and started sucking. Rajesh was taken aback by
this action as he saw his pretty wife busy sucking his cock. The
sight of her pretty face stuffed with his prick was too much for him
and he immediately ejaculated . He was further amazed at her
unflinchingly swallow his cum as he came. Asha only let go of his
prick after it became limp. Asha was on heat and wanted a stiff prick
inside her. Rajesh however was limp and Asha led him to the bed and
started kissing him all over. She kissed his hair, face, nipples, bit
his shoulders and even took his limp prick in her mouth again.
Rajesh pushed her away saying that he felt sleepy and pulled the
bedsheet on his naked body and turned aside to doze off. Asha felt
frustrated and irritated at him, however, she controlled her passion
and did not say anything. Later during the night she again tried to
arouse him, but Rajesh just brushed aside her attempts. The next
morning after Rajesh had had a bath, Asha told him to sit beside her
as she wanted to talk with him. She told him that it was almost six
months since they were married and both his and her mother were
hinting about a baby. She lied that she was not on the pill, (which
she was , ever since the Sushil incident), and he too was not using a
contraceptive maybe they should see their family doctor. Rajesh was
aghast at the thought of discussing this with someone known to them
and brushed aside her concern saying that it will happen don’t worry.
Asha kept quiet and thought, if he was going to sleep with her once a
week or so, how in hell was she going to get pregnant. Also the real
issue was not pregnancy, but to get him to see a sex advisor to
increase his libido and staying power. She was on the pill, since she
did not want to be pregnant so soon and also she could not risk it,
what with all the fucking she was receiving to fulfil her needs.
Seeing Rajesh’s reluctance, she let it pass. She thought of a
different approach.

A few days later when she was alone with her mother-in-law, Asha on
being questioned, confessed on not using any contraceptives. Her
mother-in-law was of the old college of thought, meaning, a child
should be born as soon as possible to bind the marriage firmly.
She in turn suggested that Asha should accompany her to see a Swami
Baba who was renowned for his miracle cures. Her mother-in-law knew
of so many cases whereby a child was soon born after consulting and
seeing this Swami. Asha was reluctant but could not refuse. Thus an
appointment was taken for next week. Asha thought that she would
wriggle out of it by involving Rajesh, but on the contrary he agreed
that this was the right course. Mama’s boy, thought Asha, feeling
helpless. On the day of the appointment, Asha reluctantly trudged
along with her mother-in-law to see this Swami. On entering his
ashram, they were made to wait in a very well lit room for his
darshan. After waiting for about 30 minutes, Asha started getting
restless and wanted to leave. Unknown to her all the scene in this
was being observed by the Swami in his airconditioned cabin on close
circuit TV. The Swami was relishing the beauty of this sexy lass, as
his prick was being sucked by a nubile girl. After ejaculating in the
girl’s mouth, he quickly rose to tidy himself and entered the room
where Asha and her mother-in-law were waiting. Asha saw a tall well-
built, bearded man enter the room wearing a white robe, baring his
strong shoulders and hairy chest. She was transfixed by the
penetration of his eyes and immediately rose to greet him by saying
namaste and lowering her eyes. He motioned for them to sit and asked
their problem. On hearing about it, he could hardly control his glee
at the thought of seducing this young sexy married girl. He asked
Asha to come up to him and paced his hand stroking her hair while
looking deep into her eyes and softly asking her the date of her
previous menstrual cycle. Asha blushed and looking at his feet told
him. He quickly calculated and told the mother-in-law that Asha
should see him for three days starting day after tomorrow . She
should come at 5.30 in the morning at the break of dawn, when he
would perform a special puja for three hours and give her some
medicine after that. She was to consume the medicine at night, just
before the sexual union with her husband on the third night only. He
would guarantee her becoming pregnant before her next cycle. The
mother-in-law thanked him profusely and handed 25000 rupees to him
for doing the pooja. She said that they would be here at the crack of
dawn day after tomorrow as instructed. On hearing this the Swami said
that only Asha is required to be present and the mother-in-law’s
presence would contaminate the pooja and he could not then guarantee
the results. He also added that her husband should abstain from
having sex till that time. Not suspecting anything amiss both the
women left the ashram. Asha was in a fix, as this was not what she
had planned. She had wanted to increase her husband’s libido and her
she was involved in a fruitless exercise. Still she could not back
out now, especially after the money was paid.

On the appointed day, Rajesh drove her to the ashram in the morning
and left saying that he would pick her up at noon. It was still dark
when she entered the same brightly lit room and waited. Soon two
young girls clad only in white robes entered the room and asked her
to accompany them. Asha was surprised to see that they wore no
undergarments and their breasts and pubic hair could be discerned
very easily. They took her into another room, which was lit only by
candle light and asked her to remove her clothes as she needed to be
purified by holy water before the pooja. They hastily added that
there was nothing to fear. Asha felt reluctant to take her clothes
off and said so. Both the girls persisted that this was the way all
women followed at the ashram for special poojas. On facing more
reluctance on Asha’s part, they departed leaving her alone. After
quite some time the Swami entered and requested Asha to comply.
Seeing this huge man with piercing eyes, Asha felt compelled from
within to agree. The Swami departed and the two semi-clad girls
entered and started removing Asha’s clothes. Unknown to Asha, the
swami was watching the whole thing from behind the black curtains. He
watched as this sexy housewife removed her clothes and then her
panties and bras. He watched her milky breasts break free and stand
proud and firm. He saw the dark black hair covering her cunt. Seeing
all this his prick began to grow and stiffen. The two girls asked
Asha to lie on the cold floor, while they massaged her body with
aromatic oil. They began massaging her body slowly paying special
attention to her bountiful breasts. Asha began to feel aroused at the
touch of these women and the oil smelled lovely. She could feel her
nipples getting taut and swollen . Her cunt juices began to flow and
she started gasping at their deft touches. The girls smiled at each
other, silently acknowledging the beginning of the debauchery of this
young housewife. They had on many previous occasions performed this
task on numerous young married women and relished their job. They
could see Asha’s cunt becoming moist as they stroked her cunt-lips
occasionally. This one was really randy they thought. She was already
wet and dripping and they had not even touched her clit. The Swami
too was fully aroused by now and his thick shaft was throbbing with
desire. “AAHHHHH AHHHHHHH OUUUUIIIIIII”, she was moaning as the girls
were massaging her. “Achha lag raha hai tumko”, asked one of the
girls. “AAHHH HHHAAAAIII HHAAINN BAAHHUUUTT ACCHHHAA UUNNGGHH”,
replied Asha moaning loudly. She was writhing with passion now on the
cold stone floor. Asha reached out to feel the breasts of one of the
girls, but her hand was quickly slapped away, “Yeh tu kya kar rahi
hai”, the girl said. Asha was pleading for them to make her come and
feel their bodies . “AAHHHH IDDAAR AAOOO PPPASASS
AAOOOO ,PLLLEEAASSSSSEEEEEEE AAHHNNN”, she replied in vain. The two
girls stopped the massage fearing that Asha might have an orgasm.
They were under instructions to prime her up so to speak, but not to
indulge in any sexual activity. They pulled her up and helped her
wear the almost transparent white cloth over her naked and shimmering
body. Next they took her in a very brightly lit room and made her sit
on the floor. Asha was still gasping from the excitement albeit
softly. The Swami then arrived and all three women arose to greet
him. He came next to Asha and with one swift motion removed her robe,
leaving her standing totally naked before him. He could see her body
glistening with sweat and oil and her black cunt hairs were wet and
matted . Asha was overcome by this big man, and required support of
the other women to stand. The Swami poured ice-cold water on her body
as Asha gasped and cried in surprise. He next took a small towel and
proceeded to dry her body. He spent a lot of time kneading her heavy
breasts and also rubbing her cunt with the rough towel. Asha was
moaning loudly with pleasure as the rough towel was rubbing her clit
and her cunt juices were flowing. The Swami then disrobed himself and
was standing totally naked in front of her. Seeing the big man fully
naked and also seeing his thick shaft throbbing in attention, Asha
squealed in pleasure and got down on her knees to suck him. The Swami
abruptly stopped her and asked “Ky kar rahi ho tum”. “ARRGGHH,
MMUUJJHHEE CCHHOOSSMNNAA HHAAIII, PLLLLEEAASSEE”, replied Asha
frustratingly. ” Yeh tum kya kar rahi ho, hosh mein to ho tum”‘
replied the Swami. “Tum shadi shuda aurat hoke ye kya kar rahi ho”.
Asha was sexually very excited and wanted to be fucked right this
instant. She blurted, “Mujjee
CHHOODDOO, HHAAII MMUUJJHHEE CHHOODDOO SWWAAMMI JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”.
Unknown to her, this was all being taped and having her consent was
of paramount importance. In some cases, wherein the woman complained
to her family that the Swami had raped her, this tape would be shown
to the family members. So far the need for using such a tape had
arisen only once, and that too not for any complain. The Swami had
needed to get his work done through a politician , thus he cajoled
the woman to sleep with this pot-bellied politician or he would show
the tape to her family members. Needless to say the woman agreed to
the blackmail. Nearly all the young married women were brought in by
their mother-in-laws and thus were compliant to Swami’s instructions
and fucking, knowing that a worse fate lay in store for them at home.

The Swami was pleased to see that this sexy woman Asha was so eager
to be fucked. She was whimpering in passion. He would have a good
time fucking her. Seeing the Swami naked and his prick throbbing in
erection, Asha was wet and excited. She had not received a thorough
fucking since the time with Raju and that old servant. Looking at
Swami’s stiff thick prick and seeing his strong muscled body, Asha
was moaning and could feel her cunt juices flowing. Asha was
delirious with desire having been excited by the two sexy girls and
now seeing the tall strong and hairy Swami. He is built like a
wrestler thought Asha. Her husband was tall but was weak in the sex
department. All this while, Asha had been fucked by short guys except
for Sushil, but this Swami standing in front of her was a very big
and strong man. Asha desperately wanted to feel his prick and was
puzzled by the manner of this man denying her the
pleasure. “MMMUUJJHHEE CHHOODDDOOOO AARRHHNNGGGGG
SWWWAAMMMEEJJEEEEEEEEEE”, wailed Asha whimpering loudly.

The Swami was pleased to see this voluptuous woman so excited and
willing. He took a step closer to the kneeling woman and taking his
prick in his hand brought it near her face. Asha opened her mouth
expecting him to stuff it in, however the swami teased her by
swishing it near her mouth. He saw the eagerness in this woman as he
moved his prick near her lips and seeing her trying to take it in her
mouth. He slapped her face with his prick and laughed, signalling to
the two girls to lift Asha and take her into another room. Asha’s
shoulders, were tightly clasped by the two girls as they led her into
another room. As she was pushed in she saw another brightly lit room
with a huge bed and the ceiling covered by mirrors. It was pleasantly
airconditioned and the walls were covered with lewd pictures of men
and women engaged in sex. The Swami entered the room and motioned for
the two girls to leave them alone. When they were alone he picked up
Asha and threw her on the bed. Asha was surprised at the strength of
this man. He had picked her up like a baby and flung her on the bed.
Asha was a voluptuous woman who weighed aro 72 kgs and was 5′ 7″ in
height, by no means a small woman and yet this man had effortlessly
picked her up. She stared at him in awe as she awaited to be fucked
by him. Still smiling at her the Swami said, “Tumara pati, tumhe
bachha nahin de sakta, koi bat nahin, mai tumhe bhar doonga”. Asha
could only moan with desire in reply. The expert fucker Swami
positioned his prick near her swollen cunt and with one stoke pushed
the bulbous head of his prick into the wet and dripping
cunt. “AARRGGGGGGHH, UUNNGGHHH OOUUUIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,
cried Asha as her outer cunt-lips were stretched by the Swami’s
prickhead. So excited with desire was Asha that she wailed herself to
an orgasm at the thought of this man entering her. The Swami pushed
his prick fully in as Asha’s cunt muscles pulsated with orgasm and
started giving her long and slow strokes. Such was his strength that
Asha felt a hot and searing feeling in her cunt as he stroked her and
she started meeting his assault by lifting her buttocks to meet his
thrusts. “UUNNGGHH JJJOOORRRRRRRR SSSAAAAIII AARRGGGHHHH
CCHHOOODDOOOO”, she urged the Swami. The Swami was delighted by the
tightness of the cunt and started stroking shorter and faster seeing
her breasts flap about with his strokes. He too was most excited at
having this sexy woman to himself and soon came deep inside her,
filling her tight cunt with his semen. Asha could feel his hot semen
inside and thanked herself for being on the pill or else surely this
man would have made her pregnant with the hot semen he had pumped
inside her. The Swami then pulled her up like a rag doll and made her
sit on his lap. He busied himself with kissing, nibbling, kneading
and biting her sexy face and heavy breasts. “Accha laga tumhe”, said
the swami while slobbering all over her face. “UUUUMMMMMM
SWWAAMMIIJJII UUUUMMMMMMMMMMNNNN”, Asha replied, felling hot with
desire again as she felt his hardness on her buttocks. The Swami
clasped her legs together and kept them straight pointing towards the
ceiling as he grasped his prick and pushed it into her cunt again. In
this position her cunt appeared to be tighter with her legs clasped
together and Asha felt her cunt walls being fully stretched by his
prick. The Swami began bouncing her on his lap and his prick moved in
and out like a well oiled piston. Asha’s breasts were flapping near
his mouth and he bit them at times to hear her squeal in pain and
desire as she was being fucked. He then moved the finger of his hand
under the buttocks to insert it into her arsehole as he bounced her
faster up and down. Asha was squealing with desire as she felt
herself about to cum and the feeling of an orgasm approaching with
the pain of the finger fucking her arsehole at the same time was too
much for her. She came in waves of pleasure and pain and wailed
loudly, “SSWWAAMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOOOOOUUUUUUIIIIII
MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”. The Swami then withdrew his erect prick and
carried Asha to the bed again. He set her down and made her suck his
finger which had penetrated her arsehole. He enjoyed the wave of
humiliation sweeping her face as she was made to suck his finger. He
the flopped her on her stomach and made her lie on her knees as he
grasped her big buttocks and pushed his stiff prick in her cunt from
behind. Just as the servant Salim had done, the Swami began riding
her and slapping her buttocks hard. He rode and rode and slapped and
slapped , inflicting this fair sexy woman to pleasure and pain at the
same time. Asha was wailing with pleasure and crying with pain as her
cunt-lips pulsated with orgasm after orgasm. The Swami went beserk
with desire and kept ramming her cunt rapidly as he too shot his load
inside her again and slumped on top of her. Asha felt his immense
weight as she was crushed underneath this man and they both lay
covered with sweat and cum gasping slowly and motionlessly.

The two girls entered the room again and took hold of Asha as the
Swami rolled of her. As Asha walked unsteadily supported by the two
girls, she saw the Swami lying on the bed with his prick now limp and
smiling at her. “Kal phir thik time pe a jaana, aur choodna hai
tumhe”, he said, as Asha was led away. “Aaouingi”, replied Asha
hesitatingly. The two girls took her into a bathroom and made her
stand under the shower with cold water running as they soaped her. As
they were soaping her clean the Swami entered the room with his prick
erect yet again. He roughly caught Asha by surprise and lifted her
one leg and pushed his prick fully in with a mighty
thrust. “AARRGGGHHHH
UUUNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH” gasped Asha, at this unexpected assault. The
Swami supported her with one hand and began fucking her yet again.
The two girls were also wide-eyed and surprised since this had never
occurred before. They stood in sheer excitement as this big woman
started moaning with pleasure at the fucking she was receiving. One
of the girls could’nt control herself and started masturbating, while
watching the fucking. Both the Swami and Asha came yet again, and the
Swami withdrew his limp prick and let go of Asha as he left the
room. Asha’s legs were like jelly and she fell to the floor with the
shower raining on her. The two girls who were wet with desire pounced
on her now, one latching on to her face and breasts while the other
started sucking her cunt. Asha was wet and dripping again with desire
as these two girls brought her to another series of orgasms. Only
Mini had eaten her cunt before this and she found that she loved it.
The Swami entered the room again breaking up the action as he
announced that Asha should be readied up now to leave as her husband
was waiting for her. As the girls dressed her up, Asha thought that 4
hours had transpired so quickly, what with all the pleasurable
fucking she had received.

Rajesh rose to greet her as she stepped into the room along with the
Swami by her side. He could notice her face glowing and felt that the
pooja had gone off well. Schmuck that he was. Swami told him to bring
her in tomorrow too and smiled at Asha’s nervous glowing face. At
home during lunch time after Rajesh had left, her father-in-law
accosted her and asked about the pooja. Asha lowered her eyes as she
told him that the Swami had performed the pooja very nicely. Her
father-in-law asked her that tomorrow morning he needed to take her
to sign some papers at the bank and he would pick her up after the
pooja. Unknown to Asha he had planned to take her to his friend’s
hotel (the one he had used many a time to fuck prostitutes) and
finally get to fuck this sexy woman.

After lunch that day, Asha locked her bedroom and went in the
bathroom for a nice long hot water tub bath. She reflected on the
days enjoyment. The Swami was really an experienced fucker. Just
thinking about him and the fuck, made her horny again. He was going
to be fucking her for the next two days. The two girls were sexy too
and she really liked the way one of them had been bold enough to eat
her cunt. She wished that the girls would join in with the Swami.
That would be really erotic and fun. She wanted to see them fucked by
the Swami. All these erotic thoughts made her cunt juices flow and
Asha began to masturbate thinking about them. She had noticed that
the two girls had had their pussies trimmed and Asha got up from the
tub to use Rajesh’s razor to shave her cunt. She had never done this
before and felt thrilled as her pubic hair was all shaved off. She
took a good look at her shaved cunt and thought it looked like a cunt
of a small girl. She then started playing with her clitoris and soon
had an orgasm. After her relaxing bath, she decided to sleep off the
afternoon. Just as she was about to doze off, there was persistent
knocking on the door and she arose to open it. Lo Behold, it was her
father-in-law. He had playing cards with him and asked if she would
like to play for a while. Asha was wary of him and wanted to refuse
and started mumbling so. However, he brushed aside her feeble
protests and sat on her bed and began dealing. Asha reluctantly
started playing.

Asha became aware of her flimsy nightie on seeing the lustful looks
that her father-in-law was giving her. She had worn this old nightie
of hers to relax and sleep in the afternoon. It was almost see
through now having been worn so so many times. She thought of
changing, but quickly changed her mind, knowing that her father-in-
law had seen her naked and crying after being fucked by Salim. His
lecherous looks were also giving her pleasure as she loved to tease
this old fellow. She purposely bend low while picking the cards so as
to give him a teasing look at her ample breasts, knowing that he
could not make any moves on her with his wife in the house. The
father-in-law was getting very excited, knowing this hot bitch was
teasing him. He was going to fuck her in peace tomorrow at his
friend’s hotel, after he picked her up from the pooja. When Asha
started touching his arms and hands pouting her sexy mouth at him in
the pretext of play, he got very excited and could not control
himself. He caught hold of her hand and placed it on his throbbing
prick, enjoying the look of surprise and astonishment on her face.
Asha gasped as she felt the heat of her father-in-laws prick . It was
so rock hard , that for a moment she could not believe it to be his
prick, till she felt it throbbing. “UNNGGHHH,
SASURJI, YEH KYA KAR RAHE HO AAAPPPP,” said Asha ,
softly. “DEKHO GI KYA”, replied her father-in-law, equally
softly. “NAHHIN NAHHIIN UUMMNNN KOI AAA JAYE GA”, Asha replied.
Seeing her making no attempt to free her hand from his grip, he
became bolder and said , “JOR SE PAKDO, DEKHO MAIN UBH BHI JAWAN
HOON”. He felt Asha touch his prick a bit more firmly now, feeling
excited he said, ” KAL MAIN TUMHE DEKHAON GAA , TUMHE CHODUNGA AUR
TUMARI JAWANI KI PYASS BHUJAOONGA, MERI ASHA RANI”. Feeling his
hard prick through his pyjamas and hearing his intentions of fucking
her tomorrow, made Asha very excited and her breathing became
heavier. Her body would not allow her to remove her hand from feeling
his prick. She kept on thinking , his prick was so hard and so thick
as her cunt juices began flowing. Seeing his sexy daughter-in-law
unable to protest and breathing heavily now, he continued, ” MERI
ASHA RANI, MAIN TUMHE BAHUT MAZZA DOONGA, TUMHE CHHODKAR
MAST KAR DOONGA”. He then moved closer and pulled Asha closer to
him in a tight hug. “UUNNNGGGGHHH AARRGGGGHHH OOOHHHHHH
SSSAAAASSSUUUURRRRJJJJJJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, Asha gasped as her father-
in-law hugged her tightly, moving his hands on her back and buttocks.
She was overcome with desire and was on the verge of an orgasm,
hearing her father-in-law talk in this manner. He could have fucked
her right away, seeing that she was overcome with passion, but it was
too risky, what with his wife being in the house . He clenched her
buttocks tightly and said, ” MAIN TUMHARI CHOOT SE TUMHARA RAS
PIYONGA MERI ASHA RANI”. On hearing these words Asha began moaning
louder as her father-in-law quickly put his hand on her mouth to
muffle her moans. Asha was thoroughly wet now and her cunt-lips were
swollen and straining against her soaked panties. Her father-in-laws
dirty talk coupled with her own vivid thoughts had brought her to an
orgasm as she clenched his prick tightly as she moaned and came. Just
then they both heard her mother-in-law asking the servant loudly
about where Saab was as she approached Asha’s bedroom. Asha jumped of
the bed with a gasp and headed to her bathroom still whimpering in
orgasm. The father-in-law tried to hide his erection while rubbing
the sweat caused by the sexual tension on his brow and face. He dealt
a hand of rummy as his wife walked in. She admonished him for sitting
here and playing cards in the afternoon, not letting her bahu rest
after the long early morning pooja. He mumbled and meekly followed
his wife out of Asha’s bedroom.

Asha was trembling with fear and excitement inside the bathroom as
she heard her in-laws depart. SHE THOUGHT:- This was too dangerous.
She must not let her body control her. On the other hand how could
she exercise self control. She was sexually frustrated and her
husband was unable to give her satisfaction. She was young and
healthy and having tasted fulfilling sex with others, she loved being
fucked and thus could not control herself. She loved feeling big hard
pricks and her cunt loved it too. Her husbands’ weak prick was not
enough. However having her father-in-law fucking her would be just
too dangerous and she resolved to avoid him altogether. She would not
go with him to the bank tomorrow, she would find a way to wangle out
of it.

She locked her room door and slept for a couple of hours. On awaking,
Asha decided to go to the club to play some badminton. This way she
would get some exercise and also be away from her in-laws till Rajesh
came home. On reaching the club, she quickly changed into a white
skirt and white t-shirt in the women’s locker room. The club was
quite strict on dress codes and one was not allowed to play in casual
everyday clothes. Since Asha did not know of any person there, she
approached the marker for a game. The marker agreed to play for a 20
minute session. Asha found herself being made to move all over the
court as the old marker gave her a workout. Unknown to her , a group
of college boys, aged aro 15-16 years were avidly watching her. They
were watching this sexy woman running all over the court and her
boobs jiggling with her efforts. Also her skirt was quite short and
they were desperately trying to get a glimpse of her panties as she
bend down to retrieve the shuttlecock. At the end of the session,
Asha was sweating profusely, with her t-shirt clinging to her body
and becoming semi-transparent with sweat. As she was sitting down
wiping herself with a towel she saw these teenage boys coming over to
her. There were three of them and they greeted her politely, asking
her to make the foursome for a game of doubles. Asha politely agreed
for one game, but after some time. Two of the boys went off to the
court to play, while the tallest boy named Vicky sat down with her.
Vicky introduced himself and talked about his friends while eyeing
her body all over. When Asha mentioned that she was Mrs. Sinha, Vicky
complimented her on her looks and figure saying that he was gonna ask
her which college she was attending. Asha blushed at his compliment
and felt good. Soon it was time for the game and Asha went to partner
Vicky against the two other boys. Seeing Vicky play, Asha could not
help admiring his agility and physic. Vicky on the other hand was
always retrieving the shuttlecock when it fell near Asha and getting
a glimpse of her upper thighs and panties. Once or twice he even
brushed against her albeit accidentally and felt the softness of her
breasts, always apologizing while doing so. By the end of the game
Asha heard herself saying never mind at his apologizing, while Vicky
had had a good feel of her breasts and thighs during the whole game.
Asha excused herself and went for a quick shower and change. In the
locker room, there were open showers and Asha stripped naked to the
admiring glances of a few girls that were there. Unknown to her at
that time, Vicky’s girlfriend Karuna was there eyeing her. She had
seen the way Vicky was feeling up this woman during the game and she
had entered the locker room just to see Asha naked. Karuna was
jealous and at the same time excited by seeing this sexy woman. Asha
quickly changed and went home.

At the dining table that night, Asha found her father-in-law
unusually chirpy. He was in a good mood thinking about fucking her
tomorrow. Asha was in a fix, how to get out of this dangerous laison.
That night, her husband fucked her for a child. It was so boring for
her, he was out before he was in. He really is a weak man , thought
Asha, such a tall well built guy , but with a limp small prick and
low sex drive. He really needed to see a doctor, instead she was
being sent to a Swami. Next early morning, Rajesh dropped her for the pooja. Asha was very
excited at the prospect of having sex with the stud Swami again. This
time she was made to wait alone in the room for over an hour. Unknown
to her the Swami was fucking another newly married young woman. After
an hour the formalities were dispensed with and Asha was lead by the
two girls directly to the Swami’s room. Asha began to strip as soon
as she saw him . Seeing the eagerness to be fucked, the Swami was
elated. He made the naked housewife sit on his lap, letting the
softness of her buttocks arouse his prick. Asha felt his prick
hardening under her buttocks and she hugged the Swami, crushing her
breasts against him. The Swami cupped her breast in his hand and
started moving his thumb in circles around the nipples, but making
sure of not touching the nipple. He was teasing her and Asha began
little gasps of pleasure. Next, without any foreplay he picked Asha
up from his lap and in one quick and deft movement implanted his now
erect prick in her wet cunt. “UUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG”, cried
Asha as she was taken in surprise and her pussy filled and stretched.
Having his prick fully in, the Swami did not bounce her on him but
instead concentrated on her hanging breasts in front of his face. He
nibbled, licked, bit and chewed them to his hearts content, hearing
this sexy woman moan and having his prick inside her. “Kal rat ko,
pati ne chodha tumko”‘ he said to the moaning woman. “UUNNNGGH
HHHAAIIIINNN HHHAAIIIIII SSWWWWWWAAAMMIIJJJJEEEEEEE”, Asha replied
enjoying this talk and the fullness of his prick. “Acha chodhtha hai
tumhe”, went the Swami, now bouncing her slowly on his
prick. “UUNNNGGGHHHGG OOOOUUIIIIIII MMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
NNNNAAHHIINNNNNNNNN SSWWAAMMIIJJEEEEEEE’, Asha cried as she had her
first orgasm of the day. Seeing her in such a state the Swami hugged
her tightly and bit her lips as she was wailing. He too reached an
orgasm and shot his load straight up into her. Asha felt the rush of
hot semen inside her and thought it would come out of her mouth. The
Swami kept coming while hugging her tightly and nibbling her body
with passion. He then stood up with his prick still in and carried
her to the bed. It was only now that he noticed that she had shaved
her pussy clean. It greatly excited him to see such a big voluptuous
woman with a cunt looking like that of a college girl. One of the
girls also saw Asha’s clean shaven pussy and felt horny. She lay down
on the bed next to her and fastened her mouth on Asha’s dripping and
shaven cunt. Asha started moaning, feeling the softness of her tongue
licking her clitoris. She loved the feeling of her cunt being eaten
and wanted to do the same to this girl. She moaned, ” Idhir dao
unnnggh tumari choot uunngg mujjjhhee deeyyoooo”. The girl obliged
and soon both the women were in a 69 position sucking, licking and
nibbling at each others clits, cunt-lips and tongue fucking each
others wet cunts. The Swami felt greatly excited at seeing this and
sat down on the bed next to the moaning women. He put his finger in
Asha’s arsehole and fucked her while her cunt was being eaten. Asha
wailed with pain and pleasure as she came and came. The Swami then
straddled her stomach and placed his stiff prick between her breasts.
The other girl understood and placed two pillows under Asha’s head,
raising it, so the Swami was able to fuck her mouth while tit fucking
this young housewife. He pressed her breasts hard against his prick
and started stroking, once in a while pushing his prick right up to
her mouth. Asha felt pain as the Swami clenched her soft breasts very
tightly so as to give his prick some friction. She cried out, “
NAAAAHHHIIINN BAHHHUUTTTT JJOORRR SSEEEEEEE DABBAARRAAHHEE
HHHOOOOOO AAAAPPPPPPPPPPPP NNAAAHHHIINN”. Hearing her cries the Swami
stopped after a little while and said, “KYYOOO ROOO RAHHEE HHAAII
ABBHHII TTOO TEERRII GAANNDD MMMEE GHUSAUNGA”. Saying this the
strong Swami flipped her over and shoved his prick into her cunt from
behind. “UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”, Asha wailed as once again
her cunt was stretched fully by this man’s massive cock. The Swami
loved to fuck these young married women from behind, slapping their
buttocks and seeing their breasts hanging and swaying with each
stroke. “Kya tere pati ne tujhe aisa chodha hai”, he asked , knowing
fully well that in most cases the husbands had not screwed their
newly married wives in this manner. “UUNNNGGHHH OOUUUIIIIII
MMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAA”, moaned Asha in pleasure as the Swami increased
the tempo of his hard strokes, his prick stretching and stretching
her cunt with the rapid forceful movements. “MA KO KYON YAAD KAR RAHI
HO, MAAZA NAHIN AAA RAHA KYA”, said the Swami, giving hard slaps to
her buttocks making them pink and red with his slaps. “UUUNNGGHHHH
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
SSSWWWWWWWWAAAMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOHHHHHHHH
SSWWWAAAAMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIII”, Asha wailed as she came and came. The
Swami then withdrew his stiff prick and pushed its head into her
arsehole.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA’, yelled Asha feeling pain as his
prick forced its way into her arsehole. “MMMMMMMMMAAIIII MMAARRRRRR
JJAAAOONNNGGIIIIIIIII< BBAAHHHUUUTTTT DDUUUKKKHHHHHHHHHH
TTAAAAA HHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII”, she continued wailing,
with tears coming out. “BAS TODA DUKHE GAA, TEERI GAANDD BAHUT
TTIGHT HAAI NAAA, ABBHH MMAJA BBHII MILE GAA TUMHHEE”, said the
Swami , now stroking her arsehole with his prick. Asha felt as if her
bums were split wide open and continued crying with pain. However,
sure enough she started enjoying this sensation of the prick stroking
her arsehole and began moaning in pain and pleasure. Just then a girl
entered and told the Swami that Asha’s Sasurji had come to pick her
up. The Swami and Asha were both consumed with passion and did not
pay heed to the girls words. The Swami kept ramming his prick in her
arsehole as they both came. The Swami was really spent now, what with
fucking a new woman before this and he collapsed with all his weight
crushing Asha. On being prodded, he got up and told the girls to
give Asha a bath and dress her up to leave. Asha begged the Swami not
to give her to her father-in-law, “Swamiji, main aise unke pass nahin
ja sakti, who samaj jayege, please unko bolo ki main nikal chuki
hoon, main auto pakad ke chali jaoongi”, she implored the Swami.
Sensing an opportunity here, the Swami relented on the condition that
she do him a favour to. Asha immediately agreed without knowing the
favour. He then told the girl to tell the Sasurji, that Asha had
already left. The Swami then asked Asha to come at 10.am tomorrow,
instead of early morning. Asha agreed and went for a bath. On getting
dressed, she slipped out of the ashram and caught an auto.

Asha did not know where to go and looked lost when the auto driver
asked her. He was eyeing her from the mirror as she took her time to
decide. “Hotel main janee ka hai kya”, he said mistaking her for a
high class whore. Asha felt angry understanding his insinuation and
blurted out connaught place. She had decided to go to the bank
herself and sign the papers. On reaching the bank, she went directly
into the manager’s cabin and introduced herself. The manager was an
old fellow called Mr. Bakshi, and seeing this sexy woman he was all
attention. He called for tea and asked the peon to get the necessary
papers to his cabin. He was continously staring at Asha’s breasts
while talking to her. Asha then realized, that in her hurry, she had
not worn her bra or panty and thus her swollen nipples were outlined
against her thin saree blouse. That’s why the auto driver mistook me
for a whore she thought. Asha blushed at his gaze and allowed the old
man a free show so to speak. Mr. Bakshi stared at this god sent
apsara in front of him and was irritated at the promptness shown by
his peon in getting the papers fast. He asked Asha to sign, and he
got up to stand behind her to explain where the signatures were
required. Asha did not know or care what she was signing and did so
at Mr. Bakshi’s instructions. Standing behind her he got a good look
at her cleavage and the deep valley between her fair milky breasts.
On the pretext of showing her where to sign he brushed her arms and
pressed his crotch against her back and shoulders. Asha was aware of
the excitement in the old man from the feel of his stiffening prick,
but pretended not to notice. He made her sign and sign, all the time
rubbing himself against her, seeing she was not objecting. After it
was done, he reluctantly asked for her photographs. Asha had not
known about this and did not have any. She said that she would send
them on Monday. Mr. Bakshi saw an opportunity to be closer to this
apsara and in his gravest voice said that he needed them today
itself. “No problem, Mrs. Sinha, I’ll come with you and we shall get
them today from a nearby photo studio”, he said, seeing she was lost
for words. He again summoned his peon and asked him to tell the
driver to get his official car in the front. So he and Asha went in
the banks car to a photo studio. In the car he sat close to Asha
letting his leg rest against hers and keeping his arm around her
shoulders as he talked about his important post to her. Asha felt his
hand rubbing her shoulders as he talked and saw the bulge growing in
his trousers. He told her that if she ever needed a loan quickly, he
would most certainly oblige her, all the while rubbing her shoulders.
He told her of his important position, and how much loan he had given
to her husband’s company. He also told her that he had been at her
wedding, and what a beautiful bride she had looked. As the old
ambassador moved over the bumpy roads, he saw her breasts jiggle and
he pressed closer to her at each turn of the car. Asha could see a
huge bulge in his trousers and was getting excited herself. She loved
big cocks and from the size of the bulge, she knew that this old
fellow possessed a big one. Mr. Bakshi saw her gazing at his
stiffening prick and became excited and bolder as he now rubbed her
neck and started praising her beauty and figure. He possessed a
monstrous prick. So far he had managed to seduce and fuck all the
women, married or single, he had wanted to from his branch. His
reputation of having a huge prick had spread through the
organization, thanks to the women he had fucked. Seeing this woman
staring at his bulge as he fondled her neck, Mr. Bakshi was feeling
elated and horny. But alas, the driver stopped the car saying that
they had arrived at the studio. Mr. Bakshi and Asha got out of the
car and he took hold of her by holding her arm high up near her
armpit, so as to feel the roundness of her breasts with his knuckle
while walking with her. He too had difficulty in walking, trying to
subdue his erect protusion.
Asha was feeling excited and very randy with this old bold fellow.
She allowed him his excesses, wanting to see what would happen next.
How bold would he be. She purposely pouted her lips while talking to
him and let him have his way. She liked the feeling of power she had
on him. In the studio, the attendant asked if they wanted a 5 min
polaroid photo or the regular passport one which would take 2 hours.
Mr. Bakshi immediately vetoed the polaroid photo saying the bank
would not accept that, and asked for the regular passport one. He
fussed over Asha, while making her sit on the stool and in the
process brushed against her breasts and cupped her face for her to
pose correctly. Asha was horny, with all his touchings and pouted her
lips to pose for a sexy snap. His bulging crotch was directly in
front of her face as he was fussing with her hair and face. She
wanted to unzip this old man there and then to see and taste his
prick. She could feel her cunt juices flowing at the idea of sucking
him off. After the shot was taken, Mr. Bakshi suggested lunch at a
nearby restaurant, since they had to wait for 2 hours anyway. Asha
meekly accepted and off they went. Mr. Bakshi chose a dimly lit
restaurant and sat next to her on the table. There were only a
handful of other people there at the time. In the restaurant, due to
it being dimly lit, Mr. Bakshi grew bolder and pressed against Asha
while talking. Asha felt his hot breath on her as he talked and
massaged her shoulders and neck in the process. He invited Asha to
have beer with him and although Asha had never tasted the stuff
before, she agreed as she was feeling very horny with this old guy.
Mr. Bakshi brought the beer glass to her lips as she Asha took a big
gulp. He was happy at her drinking and grew bolder in his touch as
gulp after gulp was drunk by both of them. His hands had moved under
her armpits and he was now caressing her breasts. He kneaded them
through the thin fabric of her blouse as this sexy woman whimpered in
submission to her growing desire. Mr. Bakshi then kissed her full on
the lips. “Mr. BBBAAKKSSHHIII”, Asha gasped at his boldness. “You are
a sexy woman, Mrs.Sinha, I just could’nt control myself”, saying this
he kissed her again, biting her lower lip. “Uunnnnngh ooooooooohhh”,
Asha replied not wanting him to stop. She was hot with desire and
grabbed at his prick with her hand under the table. Asha gasped at
the hardness and size of this old mans prick as she felt it. Seeing
her whimpering and tightly holding his cock, Mr. Bakshi knew he could
fuck her without any hassles. He quickly paid the bill and asked for
the key to the room upstairs by parting with Rs. 500 to the waiter.
The waiter saw that this old fellow had pataoed this sexy woman, who
was moaning to be fucked. The waiter was familiar with Mr. Bakshi as
in the past too, he had asked for the use of the room, sometimes with
his trainee female staff and other times with prostitutes. Asha
blushed at this exchange of money and knowing looks between the two
men. She was hot with desire and was not bothered what the waiter
thought of her. She was dying to be fucked. The waiter came back with
the key and saw that the old fellow was kissing this sexy woman
oblivious to the surroundings. The waiter wondered if he too could
get a chance to fuck her. Lucky fellow he thought as he looked
lustfully at Asha’s half exposed breasts as she was being kissed by
the old man. “Salle Budhe ne aaj to mast chokri patai hai, kya mamme
hai iske, jaroor maaza aiye ga budhe ko, Salla”, thought the waiter
while staring at the horny housewife. Mr. Bakshi was feeling elated
at having succeeded in seducing this hot sexy married woman. On
receiving the key, he proudly led this horny woman by her arm,
enjoying the envious looks given by the other people and waiters of
this restaurant. He purposely, paused to talk to the manager, while
having this obviously wanting-to-be-fucked woman Asha by his side. He
made some small talk while letting them see her randy state as he
felt her up in their presence. Asha was letting out small gasps in
anticipation of fucking as she leaned against this old man as he
deftly touched her all over while talking to this man. The manager
eyeing her asked Mr, Bakshi, “Ketne mei Sauda”, as he too felt her
heavy breasts. Mr.Bakshi laughed at his insinuation and pulled Asha
away and led her to the staircase.

Once inside the room, Mr. Bakshi lost no time in stripping her. He
first removed her saree and saw his apsara in a see-through blouse,
with her heaving breasts straining to be set free. He sucked at her
swollen nipples through the blouse itself. The thin fabric of the
blouse, immediately becoming transparent, after being moistened by
the old man’s saliva. Asha moaned as he sucked one nipple and then
the other and then proceeded to rapidly suck and bite alternate
breasts. “UUNNNGGHHHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH”, she cried, as she
could feel the onrush of an orgasm. Mr. Bakshi then deftly, removed
her petticoat and almost tore her wet flimsy blouse off her tits.
Seeing the clean shaven cunt with the puffed pink cunt lips and her
clitoris peeping, he flipped Asha on the bed and started sucking her
clit. “AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”, Asha wailed as she came on the very first
contact of his tongue on her clit. Mr. Bakshi, on seeing her in
orgasm, quickly put his tongue into her cunt and sucked vigorously at
her cum. This one was really hot and willing, he thought, as he saw
her raise her buttocks to meet his tongue in her pussy. The very
thought of a man eating her pussy was enough to drive Asha into
orgasm. Mr. Bakshi, then proceeded to remove his own clothes. Asha
saw , as he removed his shirt, that he had white hair on his chest
and his upper body was thin, loose and scrawny. She was a bit put off
by it, as all the men she had been to bed with so far had masculine
strong chests and arms. But, when he removed his pants and
underpants, Asha was transfixed by the sight of his erect penis. Asha
stared and stared with her mouth open, unable to speak, letting out
small gutteral noises. “URGH UGH URGHH”, she went, staring at this
prick. Mr. Bakshi was used to such reactions from women and it gave
him a sense of power. He was a patient and experienced fucker. Some
women would instantly dry up and break into cold sweat seeing his
monster. He needed to assuage their worries and fuck them slowly, to
get them wet again. He could sense this women drying up at the
thought of being unable to accommodate his prick. He caught hold of
her hand and gently placed it on his prick. Feeling this huge thing,
Asha was jolted into reality as she cried, “NAHHIN, NAHHIN,
MR.BAKSHIIIIIIII, MAIN MAR JAOONGI”. Before she could say any
further, Mr. Bakshi put the head of his prick in her mouth. Gently
rubbing her face and hair he said, “GABRAO NAHIN MRS. SINHA, TUM BAS
ISSE CHUUSO, CHUUSO AUR KUCH MAT SOOCHO”. Asha compliantly started
sucking his prick head as he gently prodded more and more of his
prick inside her. Sensing she might choke, he withdrew his prick and
rubbed the saliva stained head on her face. He then again inserted
his prick in her mouth. He kept doing that, till he felt her
comfortably and willing to the task of having and sucking his cock in
her mouth. After sometime, this sexy married woman started sucking
his balls on her own. This went on for some time and Mr. Bakshi was
losing control and about to cum. He the withdrew his rock hard
throbbing prick and went down on Asha and started to suck and nibble
at her clitoris and her swollen cunt-lips. He could taste her getting
wet as she moaned in pleasure. Seeing that this sexy bitch was
thoroughly wet and soaked he lifted her legs over his shoulders and
sank his prick slowly into her tight
cunt. “AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH”, moaned Asha as
her cunt was stretched by his prick. Mr. Bakshi had only been able to
put his prick in halfway, when he felt resistance from her cunt
walls. He prodded to shove slowly and slowly as this housewife cried
in pain. “MRRRRRRRR. BBBAAKKSSSIIIIIII, OOOUUUUUUUUUUUUIII
MMMMAAAAAAAAAAA, MMMUUJJHHHEEE TTUUUMM PPHHHAAAAADD
DDOOOGGGEEEEEEEE”. Mr. Bakshi then withdrew his prick and slowly
plunged into her cunt again. He kept doing that, noticing that at
each attempt her cunt was being stretched further and further as he
was slowly able to sink his full prick in. He the rested his hands on
her sweaty breasts and started stroking slowly but firmly, letting
his prick sink slowly in fully as his balls rubbed against her
buttocks. Slowly her cries of pain turned into loud moans of pleasure
as Mr. Bakshi fucked her slowly. “MAZAA AA RAHA HAIN NA, TERI CHOOT
TO BAHUT MAST AUR TIGHT HAI ASHA SINHA”, SAID Mr. Bakshi enjoying the
tightness of her cunt and the sight of such a fair and sexy woman
moaning in pleasure. “AAAARRRGGHHHH HHHHAAAAANNN BBBBAAAHHHHUUUTTT
MAAAAZZZZAAAAAA, CCHHOODDOOO< CHHHOODDOOO, OOOUUIIIIIIIIII MAAAAAA
CCHHOODDOOOO, CHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOO”, cried Asha as she raised her
buttocks to meet his strokes. Mr. Bakshi sensing her enjoyment, began
to pound her cunt rapidly allowing his balls to slap harder and
harder against her raised buttocks. “THWAP THWIP THWAP THWIP THWAP”,
he went as he started fucking her furiously. “OOOUUUIIIIIIIIII
MAAAAAAAAAAAAA OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH UUUUNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH,
AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”, cried Asha at his powerful thrusts.
Sensing her orgasm, Mr. Bakshi slowed his strokes as he enjoyed the
sensation of her cunt muscles squeezing his prick and the sight of
her sexy face in the throes of her orgasm. He remained still and
erect inside her. After a few minutes, he began to thrust again,
building the tempo slowly. Again `THWAP THWAP THWAP THWAP”, he went
as he stroked and stroked her cunt. Through glazed eyes and moaning
lips Asha saw the old man, now sweating , as he fucked her harder and
harder. He went on and on without a break in his rythmn as she came
and came in multiple orgasms. The double bed was creaking with his
powerful strokes and her breasts were being badly mauled and crushed
by his hands. Suddenly, his body went rigid and Asha felt hot semen
shooting inside her as he came. Mr. Bakshi withdrew his prick and
forced it into Asha’s mouth spraying her with his gushing semen as he
came. He then collapsed on the bed beside her as both of their bodies
were covered with sweat and their bodies breathing heavily. After
some time, he got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to wash
himself. Coming out of the shower, he asked Asha to have one too and
then they would leave. Asha quickly had a shower and wiped herself
with the same towel, smelling his body scents on herself. Her blouse
was in a pitiful state, being wet with his saliva. As she put it on,
she could see her nipples clearly through the wet material. Having no
recourse she covered almost naked breasts with her pallu and went
down with him. The manager and a couple of waiters were there to
receive the room keys from Mr. Bakshi and they all leered at her
thoroughly fucked state. Her already pouty lips were pouting more due
to their being swollen and these men stripped her naked as Mr. Bakshi
made small talk with them before leaving. The manager thumped Mr.
Bakshi on his back saying, “SAALA, BAHUT MAZZA KIYA, KYA MAAL THOKA
HAI TUNNE AAJ”, looking Asha up and down while saying so. Mr. Bakshi
put his hands around her naked waist and winked at these men as he
led Asha out into the waiting car. Once inside, he told her that he
would pick up the photographs himself and ordered his driver to take
her home after dropping him off at the bank. “Majja aya, is budhe ke
sat”, he said loudly, not bothered that the driver could hear. “Bolo,
Mrs. Sinha, kya maza aya”, he continued till Asha replied
softly, “Hain”. On hearing her soft voice, he laughed loudly and
said, “Mujhe phone marna, aur mazza doonga”. Saying that he got off,
telling the driver to drop her home again.

Throughout the journey back home, Asha was subjected to lecherous
glances by the driver. As the car bounced over the uneven road so did
her braless firm breasts jiggle. Her blouse was wet with the saliva
of Mr. Bakshi and her thoroughly sucked and swollen nipples could
easily be seen. Asha suffered this humiliation in silence, wishing
the journey would end soon. On reaching home, she hurried to her
bedroom, thankful that she had not bumped into any family member. She
had a quick bath and wore her nightgown over her nightie as she
awaited her husband’s return from work.

Over the family dinner that night her father-in-law seemed angry at
her as he asked her were she had been. He openly admonished her for
treating the bank work so carelessly and not going with him to the
bank. Asha apologized, saying that since the puja was over early, she
herself had gone to the bank and done the necessary signing. On
further being asked as to why she got home only in the evening, Asha
told them about the photographs being needed and how she had to wait
for two hours before getting them. She added that the bank manager
Mr.Bakshi had been kind to take her for lunch while the photos were
being ready. Hearing this , her father-in-law went into a silent
rage. He was aware of Mr.Bakshi’s reputation, having himself joined
him on a few occasions in jointly fucking women in the small room
above Mr.Bakshi’s favourite restaurant. On hearing the same
restaurant’s name, he quickly surmised that his daughter-in-law had
been fucked by that wicked old fellow. All his planning for nothing
he thought, where he should have been fucking his daughter-in-law,
that old fellow had enjoyed her. Changing the topic, he told his son
that he needed to go to Bombay urgently tomorrow for a day, since
their main distributor in Bombay was very much behind in his
payments. `Don’t worry, I’ll drop Asha for her pooja and pick her up
to”, he said, already brightening at the thought of another
opportunity. His son mumbled his acceptance and Mr.Sinha had a
fulfilling meal thinking about how he would fuck Asha tomorrow.

Asha could see through her father-in-laws plans and had resolved to
thwart them at any cost. So after dinner in their bedroom, she
pleaded with Rajesh to take her along to Bombay. Rajesh, seeing his
wife so anxious to go with him agreed. So early morning, both took
the first flight and went to Bombay. On reaching in the morning, they
checked into a small 3 star hotel near the airport itself. Rajesh
told Asha that he had to be off and gave her some money for
sightseeing by herself. He told her that he would be back in the
evening around 7 pm and then they would visit the famous Juhu beach.
Asha decided to visit Colaba area to do some shopping and asked the
receptionist for directions. On being told that the faster way to
reach in the morning was the local train, Asha agreed as she had
never sat in an electric train before. So she caught an auto and
reached the station. On purchasing a return ticket, she was told
which train to catch for churchgate station. Asha was amazed at the
crowd of people so early in the morning and had difficulty in
catching the train. She managed to get in a crowded compartment,
thanks to people pushing and feeling her from behind.

Asha was already regretting the idea of catching the train as she
felt her bottom pinched and felt in this crowded compartment. However
there was no way she could get off now as she was literally
sandwiched among strange people. Her choice of attire did not help as
strangers felt her body through the thin chiffon saree. As the train
moved her body swayed with it allowing strangers to brush against it
and feel her up. Asha concentrated to the scenery outside, feeling
utterly helpless to the situation. The scenery outside did not help
since all she could see were slum hutments and smell stench as the
train moved through this dirty environment. Her one hand was held
high gripping the railing for support allowing people to innocently
brush her breast as she swayed with the movement. The train then
slowed down and stopped waiting for a signal. Looking out Asha saw a
man defecating in public near the tracks. He was oblivious of the
train and continued with his morning chore facing the train. Asha was
astounded at the size of his limp dirty prick and could not avert her
gaze from it. She could feel herself getting excited watching this
slum – dwellers prick. At the same time she felt hardness on her
buttocks. The man behind her was rubbing his hard-on on her. Asha
felt unable to move due to the crowd. The man grew bolder and was
pressing himself fully on her now. Asha could feel her breathing
become heavier as she grew excited by seeing the man outside and
feeling a live hot prick on her bums. The train started with a jerk
and the man behind took this opportunity to hold her by the waist and
feel the softness of her exposed flesh. Asha was astonished at the
boldness of the man as he continued rubbing his penis against her
bums and fondle and pinch her exposed flesh around her waist. She was
feeling excited and scared by his touch. She looked around to see if
other passengers were looking, but all seemed to be concentrating on
remaining stable in this their daily misery of commuting.
The man behind her then grabbed her hand and brought it back to feel
his unexposed erect bulge. He pressed her hand against his bulge as
he brought his other hand under the armpit of her hand held high
holding the railing. By doing so he had moved Asha sideways and she
could clearly see his face. She stole a quick glance at him seeing
him smile at her, before lowering her eyes in shame. He was a middle-
aged short dark fellow. Asha could feel herself getting wet and
excited at this erotic encounter. The man seeing no resistance was
now openly massaging her breast over her thin blouse. Asha gasped as
he moved his fingers over her erect nipple and her aureola. At times
he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch her nipple evoking a gasp
from this excited woman. He was rubbing her hand roughly and
furiously over his bulge now. In no time, he too gasped as he
ejaculated inside his pants due to her rubbing, kneading her breast
painfully as he came, causing her to gasp in pain. He let go of her
now and pushed his way to the exit and alighted at the next stop.
Asha was wet with desire and at the same time humiliated with pain
and shame. How could she have allowed him to do this with her.
However, she had no time to contemplate as the already full
compartment was bombarded with more people at the stop. Asha was
crushed between strangers and could not stop them from pinching,
caressing, rubbing her body. Finally the train came to a halt at
churchgate station and Asha was pushed out in the momentum of
people.Getting out in the open of the platform, Asha noticed that her
saree was really crushed now and she had on her various body odours.
Asha vowed not to take a train again and threw her ticket on getting
out of the station in disgust.

Asha took a taxi to Colaba and spend the next few hours shopping for
shoes and clothes, with the money her husband had given her. Even
while walking from shop to shop at the causeway, Asha felt people
brushing and pinching her body. Feeling thoroughly irritated with the
situation, she hailed a cab and with all her purchases went back to
her hotel room. She ordered some food from room service and after a
refreshing bath watched television the whole afternoon. Asha was
lying in just her bras and panty on the bed as she switched the
channels on TV. As she was switching channels, she came across a
channel provided by the hotel, which was showing blue movies. She was
transfixed at this channel and lowered the volume , as she heard the
blonde on the tv screen moan as she was being fucked by this black
man. Asha was turned on seeing this big breasted blonde being fucked
from behind by this black man having a glistening big black dick. The
blondes breasts were swaying with the powerful fucking by the man.
Asha felt herself getting wet and she started stroking her cunt
through her moistened panties.
Soon she had removed her panties and was stroking her erect clit and
moaning with desire as the black man on screen fucked and fucked and
fucked mercilessly and hard at the blonde woman. All the events of
the morning coupled with the blue film on tv got her furiously
rubbing her clit to a series of shattering orgasm. Even after she was
spent, the guy on tv was still fucking away. She closed the tv and
went of to sleep.

When her husband knocked on the door late evening, Asha was still
asleep and rushed to wear a bathing robe before opening the door. Her
husband presumed she had had a bath and asked her to get ready since
his distributor was waiting down to take them out for dinner. Asha
asked him where they were going inorder to decide what to wear.
Rajesh replied that they were taking them to a 5 star hotel called
Sun-n-Sand and to wear something sexy. Rajesh wanted to impress them
by showing off his beautiful wife. Asha wore the same thin-strap
black dress taken by her from Mini, which was a very tight fit. She
was excited that her husband wanted her to look sexy and thus had no
qualms about wearing such a revealing outfit in front of strangers.
She purposely did not wear ant bras or panties, since the dress was
so tight. She wore stilletoes along with the dress and the way she
walked made her look quite sexy. Rajesh was beaming with pride as
they went down to the hotel lobby and he introduced his wife to his
distributor. Asha saw two men, who were introduced as brothers, both
older than her husband, one aro 35 and the other aro 45 years. Both
the brothers, Yatin and Kalpesh Shah were wide-eyed at seeing such a
fair voluptuous woman. Seeing Rajesh, they had never imagined his
wife turning out to be such a fox. Feeling their gazes on her, made
Asha’s nipples stiffen with excitement and she felt her cunt becoming
moist. Asha was subconsciously an exhibitionist and she loved the
sense of power at men admiring her beauty. Asha was conscious of the
fact that her nipples showed out prominently in this thin dress and
was proud of the thickness her erect nipples had acquired, after
being chewed by so many men. On the other hand Rajesh too felt
excited at having such a beauty as his wife and felt one-up on other
men. Rajesh purposely stroked her behind openly in front of them as
they all went out of the hotel towards the car.

During dinner, Asha and Rajesh sat close together, while the two
brothers Yatin and Kalpesh sat opposite them. Asha noticed that both
men appeared shy and in awe of her.
The elder brother Yatin was stout and ugly to look at, having a lot
of pockmarks on his face. However the younger brother was tall, fair
and handsome, reminded her of Sushil in a way. The topic of
discussion was centred around her the whole meal. Yatin and Rajesh
both asked her how she had spent her day in Bombay and how had she
liked the city. It was Asha’s first visit to this bustling
metropolis. She told them of the harrowing time in the train, leaving
out the juicy details. “It was horrible, I was pushed and pinched all
throughout the journey”, she said. She also told them that Colaba,
shopping was no big deal and on the whole Bombay was the pits. The
younger brother Kalpesh on hearing her ordeal, immediately
said, “Bhabi, had Rajesh bhaisaab told me earlier, I would have sent
you my car and driver for the day”. Asha smiled at his handsome face
and said, “Thanks, Kalpesh, I would have been very comfortable then,
but now since we are leaving tomorrow, I’ll take up your offer next
time”. Just then her husband intervened and said, ” Uh, Asha, I
forgot to tell you, we are staying one more night, since I have to go
to Pune tomorrow with Yatin and will be going back to Delhi only day
after tomorrow in the morning”. Hearing this Kalpesh beamed and
said, “Bhabi, then it is fixed, my car and driver will be available
with you tomorrow for the full day”. He further added, “No need to go
to Colaba for shopping, my driver will take you to Breach Candy area,
where there is the best shopping”. Going on he asked, “Bhabi, what
else would you like to see in Bombay”. Asha felt happy at the offer,
thank god no more taxis and trains. She told Kalpesh that she had
always wanted to see a movie shooting in Bombay. No sooner had she
said it, then the elder brother Yatin intervened and said, “Bhabi, I
will take care of that and see that you see a movie shooting after
your shopping”. Openly staring at her breasts he added, ” Bhabi, you
are more beautiful than the heroines, maybe you should think of
modelling or acting yourself, phir tau roj shooting hi shooting, hai
na”, laughing at his own joke. Asha did’nt like this ugly fellow
laughing at her expense while so boldly staring at her breasts and
therefore remained quiet about his offer. She found the younger
brother, Kalpesh attractive, while this fellow Yatin was an ogre.

Getting back to the hotel room that night, Asha was sexually charged
and glad to be with her husband. Rajesh added to her desire by
mentioning, “Did you see the way those two were looking at you, they
just could’nt take their eyes off you”. Asha replied, “Uggh, that
gujju bhai Yatin was openly leeching at me, had you not been there my
dear husband he would have torn my dress and raped me”, feeling wet
with desire herself. Rajesh felt excited by her talk and quickly
undressed her and himself and without any foreplay, parted Asha’s
legs and entered into her wetness. He fucked her hard in rapid
strokes and just as Asha was responding by raising her buttocks to
meet his strokes he came. Alas, Asha thought bitterly, he is finished
and I am just beginning. Rajesh fell asleep right away without a
thought for the sexual frustration building up in his sexy wife.
After about fifteen minutes of silently cursing her fate, Asha
switched on the TV channel to the blue movies being shown by the
hotel. She woke Rajesh up as he too rubbed his eyes and saw and
heard a woman moaning with excitement as a man was fucking her doggy
style. He too got excited and soon had another stiff erection. He
flipped Asha on her stomach and raised her buttocks to enter her from
behind, just as was being shown in the movie. Asha felt her cunt
being penetrated again as she was getting fucked in the same manner
as the girl on screen. But alas, Rajesh came again prematurely in
just a few strokes and collapsed on the bed on top of her. Asha
pushed him aside and silently cried in frustration as her spent
husband snored away. She turned down the volume and silently
whimpering masturbated watching the woman getting fucked on the
screen.

Next morning , early around 5 am the room phone rang. Rajesh was
already dressed as he spoke on the phone and then woke up
Asha. “Darling, I have to go, one Mr. Shelar is here to take me to
Pune, as Yatin Shah seems to be unwell, I’ll see you by 9 pm
tonight”, he said as he kissed her bye and left her some money on the
bed. Asha continued sleeping, and was woken by the phone ringing at
10 am. She picked up the receiver to hear Kalpesh’s voice telling her
that he had sent the car for her and told the driver to take her to
Breach Candy for shopping. He further added , he would like her to
join him for lunch if she could. Asha brightened at the idea of
meeting Kalpesh again and said she would love to. Kalpesh told her to
meet him at the coffee shop at Oberoi hotel at sharp 1.30. Asha
agreed and put down the phone and went for her bath, feeling happy.
Having had a quick bath, Asha was at wits what to wear. She only had
brought that one saree, since they were to be here for only one day
and that saree was crushed. She quickly called up the receptionist
and told them that she urgently required to have a saree and blouse
ironed. She waited dressed only in the hotel bathrobe as the doorbell
rang, with the bellboy asking for her laundry. In her hurry to give
him the clothes, her long robe caught stuck on her foot, thereby
falling of her shoulders in a heap on the floor, thereby exposing her
naked body to the bellboy’s astonished face. Asha , thoroughly
shamed, at the bellboy seeing her naked breasts and pussy, tried to
cover her breasts and cunt with her hands. Seeing this was not
working, she bent down to pick the robe and ran into the toilet.
Having put on her robe, she shakily walked back into the room to give
her clothes to him.
The bellboy, smiled at her as he took the clothes having had a good
look at her wholesome breasts and her college-girl like clean shaven
cunt. Asha stammered that she wanted her clothes fast and closed the
door on the still smiling bellboy. She then quickly put on her bra
and her petticoat as she awaited the return of her clothes. This time
she opened the door just a fraction to take back her clothes.

Having dressed, she went down to the lobby to give the room keys to
the receptionist before leaving. Was it just her imagination, all the
staff at the reception were smiling mischeviously at her. She got
into the fiat car sent by Kalpesh Shah and off she wnt to Breach
Candy for some more shopping. Here she found shops to her liking and
taste and bought some imported undergarments and hand bags. There was
no pushing and pinching in this area, and she thanked Kalpesh in her
mind for his suggestion. It was nearing 1pm when she was done and she
got into the car and headed for the Oberoi hotel for her luncheon
date with Kalpesh. She reached there before him and got a table for
two, waiting for him. At exactly 1:30 pm, in walked Kalpesh with a
broad smile on seeing her already there. He greeted her by pecking
her both cheeks and Asha took in his masculine odour. In a lot of
ways, Kalpesh reminded her of Sushil. Both were tall, broad and
handsome men with a lot of self confidence. Although the seat next to
her was vacant, Kalpesh chose to sit across. Throughout the meal, he
behaved like a perfect gentlemen, regaling her with humorous
anecdotes about life in Bombay and the gujju community in general.
Asha found herself getting very attracted to him due to his charisma
and jovial light talk. She found herself, laughing a lot and really
enjoy herself with this man. He told her that his brother had fixed
up for her to see a shooting at a private bungalow this evening, and
the car would pick her up from the hotel at 6 pm. He further added
that he had enjoyed the meal and her company immensely and would see
her next time she was in Bombay. Asha felt bad, that he was leaving,
she so wanted to spend the rest of the day with him. She openly told
him that she wanted company to see Juhu beach and would he be kind
enough to accompany her. Kalpesh being a thorough gentlemen did not
disagree and so off they went in the car to the other end of town.
Asha saw that Kalpesh although sitting in the back seat with her was
keeping a discreet distance between them. She so wanted to feel and
smell him near her. Asha thought, any other man in his place would
have taken advantage of her obvious loneliness and started feeling
her up by now. She thought, is he gay, is he shy, what’s the
problem. Asha decided to take matters in her hand and seduce this
handsome fellow. She purposely sidled up to him so that their legs
were touching each other. She also took to pushing her hair back ever
so often so as to give him an eyeful of her bountiful breasts
straining to breakfree against the flimsy fabric of her blouse.
Although, Kalpesh did not attempt to touch her, she saw the bulge
rising in his pants, signifying his desire for her. Asha now took to
touching his arm now and then while talking and leaning against him ,
brushing her full body on him, in the pretext of pointing at some
building or the other on his side of the car. Unknown to Asha, both Kalpesh and his brother Yatin had discussed her
beauty at length, after their dinner meeting last night. Yatin had
expressed his desire to fuck this woman and had therefore
deliberately sent his manager with her husband to Pune, giving
instructions not to return before 11 pm. He had told his younger
brother Kalpesh, that he planned to fuck this voluptuous Punjabi
woman by showing her a shooting and then bedding her after that.
Yatin , although nothing to look at , had always got his way with
various women, while Kalpesh got the left overs so to speak. But here
right now, the tables had turned, so to speak, thought Kalpesh as
this sexy housewife was literally throwing herself at him. Kalpesh
being a hot-blooded man, decided to have the first go with this woman.

The next time Asha brushed her breasts against his shoulders in the
pretext of pointing out of his window and asking about a particular
place, Kalpesh drew his arm around her shoulders and purposely bent
low bringing his face near her explaining the area outside the moving
car. With his arm around her shoulders, he pulled Asha closer and
smiled at her. Asha felt elated, this fellow had finally woken up,
she smiled back at him and then shifted her gaze to his bulging
prick. This fellow too had a big one, from the bulge it was making in
his pants, thought Asha, still gazing at it. Kalpesh saw Asha staring
at his stirring erection and thought, this woman seems to be wanting
to get fucked badly. Kalpesh grew bolder and started fondling her
neck and shoulders. Seeing no resistance, he then brought his other
arm and started slowly touching her breasts under her pallu. Asha let
out a sigh as Kalpesh expertly fondled her breasts, kneading them
gently. Kalpesh then turned aside and kissed her lips gently,
saying, “Bhabi you are too damm sexy”. Asha let out a
gasp, “Kaaalpeeeesshhhh”, as she allowed him the liberty of kissing
her. Kalpesh was gently nibbling at her lips and tasting them. Asha
had opened her mouth to be tongue-kissed and Kalpesh gently prodded
her mouth with his tongue. As he was kissing her, his hands were now
freely and roughly kneading both her breasts over her flimsy blouse.
He could feel her nipples stiffen under his ministrations and was
dying to suck those teasing nipple buds since yesterday night. This
woman had really teased both of them by her body exposure at dinner
last night. Asha felt her cunt juices flowing freely as this man was
kissing and fondling her. She took in the taste of his masculine body
odour and the sweet taste of his saliva as she was being kissed. He
broke the kiss after a long time, leaving Asha gasping for breath and
with pleasure. He next pushed her blouse and bra roughly up exposing
the under parts of her breasts, then with his hands, forced more of
her flesh in the open so as to grab at her nipples. In this process,
the flimsy fabric of her blouse tore. The driver looked back sharply
through the rear-view mirror, as his mallick was exposing this fair
woman’s breasts. He was greatly distracted by the sight of her
darkish pink nipples and immediately slowed the car and drove in the
left lane. He drove slowly, not wanting to miss out on the free
display of this sexy woman’s charms. Freeing her nipples, Kalpesh
immediately started sucking them furiously, with Asha now moaning
with pleasure loudly. Asha grabbed at his prick and not feeling
satisfied was trying to free the zipper as the cell phone rang.
Kalpesh reluctantly answered the phone as his other hand continued
tweaking her wet nipples now. It was his brother on the line, he
quickly explained the situation to him in gujarati. He told him that
this babe was hot and was trying to free his cock while he was
talking. He further added that there was no need to seduce her by
taking her out and he was heading back to her hotel room to fuck the
living daylights out of her. He told his brother to join them
directly there and he would have fucked her by the time he came, thus
getting one-up on him. Asha was moaning with pleasure and her eyes
were glazed with lust. She saw the driver staring at her through the
mirror, she stared back at him, too far gone in lust to care, softly
and at times loudly moaning as her breasts were kneaded. Asha was so
hot with desire that she was unable to open a simple zipper. Closing
the phone, Kalpesh opened his zipper and drew out his erect throbbing
cock. Seeing the size of his rod, Asha moaned in delight and
anticipation. She was in need of a good fucking and Kalpesh’s prick
was large and thick, just the kind that would drive her mad with
passion. She immediately bent down and started sucking him. She liked
the masculine and salty odour and sucked his prick-head, while
feeling his heavy balls with her hand. Kalpesh too moaned with
pleasure as she sucked him and played with his balls. The driver felt
cheated as he could hear but not see this woman sucking prick. Asha
had become somewhat of an expert at sucking, with all the recent
experience. The moment she felt that he was about to come she would
pause, then again bring him to the brink and pause. This went on and
on. Kalpesh was moaning with pleasure. No woman had sucked him as
this sexy bitch. He moaned, ” Let me cummm, bhabiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”, as
Asha again brought him to the brink and paused. This was the first
time she was able to control, and she was enjoying reducing this big
fellow to a whimpering boy, begging her. Seeing her pause, and
desperately wanting to come, Kalpesh started jerking his buttocks,
trying to fuck her face and get enough friction to cum. He succeeded
and shot his semen into her mouth, moaning, “Bhabbbbbiiiiiiiiiiii”,
as he spurted and spurted. Asha swallowed as much as she could and
then raised her face as Kalpesh continued squirting on to her face,
hair and her saree. The driver saw her face covered with his
mallick’s cum and seeing such a sexy sight, had difficulty
controlling the car and his own erection. Seeing cum sticking to her
face and hair, Kalpesh after cleaning himself, offered his kerchief
to her. Asha was hot with desire and wanted to feel a stiff cock in
her cunt. Kalpesh told her that they would be reaching the hotel and
clumsily tried to help her cover herself with her bra and the ripped
blouse.
On reaching the hotel, he held Asha by her waist as they reached the
reception desk to ask for the key. The gateman, the reception staff
and also the bellboy had a good look at Asha’s excited state. They
surmised that this woman was going to get thoroughly fucked as her
husband was away. Reaching the room, Kalpesh ordered for two bottles
of beer. Asha was too far gone to notice the lustful stares of the
hotel staff or that beer was ordered by Kalpesh. All she had in mind
was fucking. She quickly stripped her clothing and reached out to hug
this hunk of a man, Kalpesh. Seeing her so ready, Kalpesh too shed
his clothes on the floor in a jiffy and pulled Asha to the bed.
Seeing her college-girl like pussy, he spread her legs and dived with
his mouth on her cunt. Asha, already wet, moaned as she felt his
tongue on her puffed cunt-lips. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Kalpeessh,
Hhhhaaaiiiinnnnnnnn, mujjhheeeee chhooooossoooooooooooooo”, she cried
as she felt a shudder of her orgasm. Feeling her tightening and
loosening her buttocks as she came, Kalpesh continued to suck her
clit as he shoved his index finger up her
arsehole. “AAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII”, cried Asha, as she
felt pain with pleasure at his touch. Feeling her so wet and ready,
Kalpesh could’nt hold back. He roughly parted her legs and with one
hand positioned his erect, throbbing prick near her gaping cunt and
sank his prick-head in. “AARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH”, wailed Asha, as she
felt immense pleasure in her aching cunt being stretched and
penetrated. Kalpesh now grabbed both her breasts with his hands and
began sinking his prick fully inside her tight cunt. “Unh, Uunh.
UUNh, uunnnnhhh, UUUUUUNNNHHHHHHHH”, Asha moaned as Kalpesh
penetrated her fully. “Chooddoo, mujjhhee chooddooooooooooooooooo”,
she cried as Kalpesh began stroking her. She raised her buttocks to
meet his thrusts and held his back in a vise-like grip of her strong
legs. “Bhhaabbii, ssaallii, tu mast cheez hai reee”, moaned Kalpesh
as he now started thrusting rapidly and hard, mauling her fair
breasts along with fucking her. Both were so busy in the passionate
fucking, that they did not hear the door bell. The bellboy had
brought the beer, hearing their fucking, he pressed his ear to the
door, enjoying their moaning sounds. “OOUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”, cried Asha as she came in a series
of orgasms. “SSSSSSSSSSAAAAAALLLLIIIIIIIII CHHHHHHHHOOOTTT”, cried
Kalpesh as he too shot his load into her . They both collapsed
together with their sweaty bodies, breathing heavily, satiated in
their desire for the moment.

Now they heard the doorbell, and as Kalpesh rose to cover himself
with a towel from the bathroom, Asha covered her body with the
bedsheet. When Kalpesh opened the door a fraction, the bellboy would
not be denied the opportunity and he pushed hard and barged in with
the beer and some snacks. He saw the dishevelled Asha on the bed, her
hair in a dissary and her face covered with a sheen of sweat. He
looked boldly at her as he lay the tray down and waited staring
lustfully at her for his tip. Kalpesh fumbled with reaching his pants
on the floor and handed him the first note of 50, that his hands
could find. Just then, in walked in Yatin, beaming at his brother and
at Asha. He quickly surmised at what had taken place and
said, “Bhabi, you look beautiful and happy”, as Kalpesh escorted the
unwilling bellboy out of the room and locked the door. Asha was
embarresed on seeing Yatin and her face lost colour. As Kalpesh
poured beer in the glasses, Yatin went and sat beside Asha, stroking
her sweaty face he said, “Bhabi, don’t feel scared, you will enjoy”.
He then pulled the bedsheet off her and stared at her sexy fucked
body. “Bhabi, aap bahut mast cheez ho, aao mere pass aao, daarroo
mat”, he said, gently but firmly pulling her off the bed. He sat on
the sofa and pulled her down on his lap. Asha felt helpless to the
situation and complied silently. Yatin felt her breasts, weighing
them in his hands as he gently started kneading them. Asha let out a
sharp gasp as he tweaked her already stiff and sensitive nipples.
Yatin laughed at her reaction and said, “Bhabi, kya bhai ne bahut
massala hai inhein”, referring to her breasts. “Kya dukh raha hai,
bhabi”, he continued as he kept tweaking her nipples and hearing her
gasp again and again. Asha could feel his prick stiffening under her
buttocks as he fondled her body at will. Kalpesh meanwhile, was
sipping chilled beer and getting another erection at seeing this sexy
woman sitting and gasping on his brother’s lap. Seeing her gasping
and looking in the direction of Kalpesh at his erect penis, Yatin
said, ” Bhabi, who chotta bhai hai, tho chotta hai, ab tum bada bhai
ka bada lund dekho gii kya”. Saying this he pushed her on the other
side of the sofa and quickly stripped himself naked. Asha saw his
massive organ and now understood what he had meant. She was
mesmerised by his prick and thought that it was as big as
Mr.Bakshi’s, but much thicker. She could feel her cunt ache and throb
as she became wet anticipating the fucking pleasure she would receive
by this prick. Kalpesh too was looking at his brother’s prick.
Although he had seen it often, when they fucked together, still it
always amazed him at seeing it and he too felt excited in
anticipation of this sexy woman being fucked by it. Seeing her
stunned as anticipated by the sight of his organ, Yatin sat on the
sofa and pulled Asha on top, parting her legs and letting his prick
through her open legs massage her clit and cunt-lips. Asha saw the
bulbous thick purple head standing up through her open legs as though
it was her prick. Asha tentatively touched it , but could not manage
to get her fingers all around it. “UUNNHH, she moaned as she thought
it was too thick. “Bhabi, ghabbrraao natthii”, said Yatin as he
sensed her feeling awed by it. He then held it in his hand and with
the prick-head rubbed her clit. “Asha started moaning as she felt
pleasure at her clit being rubbed by this cock. Her cunt juices began
flowing again. Seeing her state, Yatin slowly started inserting his
prick in the tight dripping cunt. He held her buttocks by his hands
as he slowly penetrated her cunt, allowing it to get used to it. “AH
AAH AAAAH AAAAAHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH”,
WAILED Asha as she felt his prick almost reaching her throat. So full
and stretched by it she felt, it was a searing hot rod, melting her
cunt walls as it sank deeper and deeper inside her. When it was
3/4ths in, Yatin started bouncing her on his prick, fucking her
slowly, getting her tight cunt to stretch and stretch with each
stroke. Yatin felt he was deflowering a virgin, hearing this married
woman wail so much. “Bhabi, ghabraaoo nathii, mazzaa aayee gaaa, teri
chhoott kkoo bbahhut mmazzaa aayyeegga”, he said as he continued
bouncing her on him. Now his prick was fully in and he could feel
this woman’s cunt muscles welcome it by contracting and expanding and
giving his prick pleasure. He started bouncing her faster, clenching
her big buttocks tightly. “AAHHHHHHH UUURRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH
OOOUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,
OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, CCHHHOOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH CCHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOO AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
cHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”, Asha wailed as she derived immense
pleasure from his fucking. “AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
UUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh “, cried Asha
loudly as she had a series of shattering orgasms. Still stiff inside
her, Yatin picked her up and withdrew his prick. He flopped her on
the carpet and raising her buttocks entered her cunt
hard. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII’, Asha moaned
at being penetrated again. Yatin spanked her buttocks hard, seeing
them jiggle as he rapidly and furiously rammed his prick in and out
motion in her cunt. Kalpesh seeing her buttocks jiggle and her
breasts swaying, joined in the action by pushing his prick in her
wailing mouth, silencing her moans. Both the brothers were now
enjoying this married woman, who till yesterday night was teasing
them. One after the other they shot their semen inside her cunt and
mouth, withdrawing their limp pricks and letting Asha collapse on the
floor. They both were breathing heavily and resyed with some cold
beer and Asha also had some, cooling her hot and sweaty body. Yatin
then again pulled Asha on his lap and began sucking her armpits. He
had a fixation for under arms and sucked, nibbled, bit her armpits
furiously. Kalpesh knelt in front and concentrated on sucking each
breast alternatively, making them red and wet with his sucks. Asha
was constantly moaning in pleasure as her aching cunt became wet yet
again.
Her whole body was being sucked and licked by these two brothers and
she was on fire. Next Kalpesh pulled her way from Yatin and pushed
her on the bed. He straddled her stomach and put his prick between
her breasts and started breast fucking her. Asha moaned in pain and
pleasure as the roughly clenched her tits and gave his prick enough
friction to come all over her neck face and hair. After coming he
moved over and Asha could see Yatin advancing holding his stiff rod
towards her. He pulled her legs up, but held them sideways together
as he positioned his prick with his other hand in front of her closed
cunt-lips. Yatin knew, this way she would feel even more tighter as
he drove his prick in her tight
cunt. “AARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

UURRRRRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH’, Asha cried as she
felt totally plugged by his prick yet again. Yatin was kneeling on
the bed, having raised her legs together as he held on to them and
started fucking her, letting his heavy balls slap hard against her
raised buttocks with each stroke. He fucked and fucked and fucked
her, “thup, thhuup, thhhuupppppp, tttttttaapppppppphhhhhhh”, he went
his balls making that sound on hitting her
bums. “OOOUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIII
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, aaaaooowwwwwwwwwwwwwww,

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uunngg, uunngghh,
ooohhhhhh
Oohhhhhhhhhhhhh”, Asha wailed as he kept pounding into her. She came
and came, but this man kept on the fucking regardless. Kalpesh too
marvelled at the stamina of his elder brother as he continued
battering this woman mercilessly. Finally, Yatin exploded inside her
and withdrew his prick . There was so much vacuumn so to speak
created that there was a noise, “phhuutttttttt”, as his prick came
out of Asha’s cunt. Kalpesh tapped his watch and pointed at the time,
signalling his brother that it was time to leave. Both brothers got
dressed up and silently left the room. Seeing they were gone, Asha
locked the door and drew a hot bath to soothe her aching pussy. After
the bath, she tidied the room and went off to sleep naked under the
sheets, blissful at the sound fucking she had received. It had been two months since Asha and Rajesh had been back from their
trip to Bombay. A lot had happened in these two months. In terms of
Rajesh’s business things had become very bad. It had all started with
his return from Bombay. They had happily returned, Rajesh happy since
he had received a cheque of Rs.85 lakhs, being the long pending dues
of his distributors Yatin and Kalpesh. Asha happy, since she had
enjoyed the fucking session, with the two brothers, although her cunt
was sore from the ramming of Yatin. However, their happiness was
short lived. The payment cheques bounced and Rajesh’s father was
livid. He was frustrated at not being able to fuck his daughter-in-
law and now seeing his son made a patsy off, made him angry. He
immediately went of to Bombay to tackle this problem and file a
criminal complaint against Yatin and Kalpesh. Asha was thankful for
his absence although she had become worried about their monetary
position. As days went by, Rajesh lost his confidence and his little
libido due to these business tensions. In order to tide over this
period he borrowed heavily from the bank, pledging his house to get
finance. Money situation continued to become tight as the industry
was under a recession.

Asha’s expenses too had been curtailed and she had to do most of the
cooking and housework to curb expenses even further. Thus, she had no
real outlet for her rising sexual tensions and grew very frustrated.
Her husband was a total zero in bed and although she did masturbate,
her desires could only be fulfilled, by being fucked. Her mother-in-
law had fallen sick with worry and financial tension, thus she was
not having the opportunity of getting fucked. She had to look after
the house and her mother-in-law. Asha knew that she would go mad
with frustration as the days went by.

It was in such a state that Asha began to go to the club in the
evenings to play badminton and work-out her building frustrations.
She would leave the house when Rajesh got back, so that he could take
care of his mother while Asha got a much needed break from the house
for about two hours every day. Her father-in-law was still in
Bombay, vigorously pursuing the case as the two slimy distributors
got date after date on each court hearing.

Asha had now been going for a week and had become friendly with the
young teen group of Vicky, his girlfriend Karuna and his two buddies
Vikas and Salim. She regularly played badminton with them and enjoyed
their young company. Although Asha too was attracted to Vicky, she
controlled herself due to the presence of his girlfriend Karuna. Asha
liked the girl Karuna, who abviously was very much in awe of her.
Unknown to Asha, Karuna found her to be damm sexy and lost no
opportunity to be in the changing room at the same time in order to
admire Asha’s figure and body. Karuna was envious of Asha’s breasts,
her own being small in comparison. She was also envious of the way
Vicky looked at Asha and at times purposely brushed against her .

One day as Asha was having a shower in the changing room after a
strenuous game of badminton, she noticed Karuna openly staring at
her. Asha was rubbing soap on her breasts and her underarms as Karuna
stared at her. Feeling embarrassed , Asha asked her what she was
looking at. Karuna’s face coloured at having being caught staring and
she replied, “Unh, I was admiring your breasts, they are so big and
firm”. Asha blushed at this girls frank compliment and said, “Umm,
thanks Karuna, you are very pretty yourself”. Karuna had by now
removed her own clothes and stepped naked in the adjoining shower
smiling at Asha. Asha saw that Karuna had a petite figure, small
tennis ball sized breasts and strong legs with a cute arse. Asha knew
that Karuna was just 18 years of age and wondered about her sexual
experiences if any. Seeing Karuna still looking at her, Asha felt the
stirrings of desire, her nipples were getting stiff under her gaze,
and Asha could feel her pussy moistening. Asha stared soaping her
cunt, feeling the wetness as this girl Karuna continued to smile and
stare. Karuna then stepped into the same shoer as Asha and
said, “Here, let me soap your back for you”, taking the soap from
Asha’s hands. Asha was flustered at this and looked around to see if
anybody else was there. Seeing Asha’s nervousness, Karuna said, ” You
can soap my back too after I’m done with you”, and started soaping
Asha’s back. At her touch Asha let out a small gasp as she was turned
on by this action of Karuna. Karuna first concentrated on Asha’s
upper back, soaping her neck, shoulders gently. She could sense that
Asha was getting excited and she too was feeling hot. She had wanted
to touch this big sexy woman, since the first day that she had seen
her naked in the changing room. Karuna was a product of a boarding
college and had numerous encounters with different girls. In fact Vick
was her first boyfriend, the first guy to rob her of her virginity.
Although Vicky was younger to her , he was such a masculine guy, that
Karuna had enjoyed being seduced by him. She still had hots for sexy
women and was as such a bisexual. Seeing this woman Asha moaning
softly now, Karuna started soaping her lower back, concentrating on
her buttocks. She clenched these huge bums in her hands and at times
let her finger wander between Asha’s arse cheeks, enjoying the
feeling of giving pleasure to this big woman. Next Karuna cupped one
buttock tightly and let her finger soap Asha’s cunt and arsehole from
behind. Asha moaned loudly, not being able to control her open
display of her sexual emotions. “Does this feel nice”, asked Karuna
innocently. “Ummmmmmnn, aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”, Asha moaned as
Karuna now had brushed her clit and put a finger in her cunt. Asha
could feel her orgasm coming, she loved the way this young girl was
touching her, gently but yet forcefully at times. Just then the ayah-
in-charge of the changing room walked in. Karuna quickly withdrew her
hand and went into the adjoining shower. She looked at Asha’s glazed
expression at being robbed of an orgasm and motioned to her with her
eyes that someone was there. Asha turned around moaning softly to see
the ayah and felt frustrated. Sensing her frustration, Karuna
said, “lets meet tomorrow afternoon at my house, nobody will be
there, sweetheart”, she said boldly with her eyes twinkling at Asha’s
state. While changing into her clothes, Karuna came up to Asha and
cupping her face in her hands said, “Sorry about today sweetheart, I
promise that you will have fun tomorrow”, saying this she handed her
telephone number to Asha saying call me after noon tomorrow.

Asha reached home that evening feeling very horny. She had loved
being touched by Karuna and wanted to see her again. After dinner,
still feeling sexually excited she turned towards her husband. Rajesh
was tired as usual and told her “Not tonight, I’m tired”, and turned
his back towards her and went of to sleep. Asha got up and went to
the bathroom. Filling hot water in the tub, she masturbated herself
to an orgasm thinking about Karuna.
Next morning, she told Rajesh that she would be out in the afternoon
and that she would ask the maid next door to come and look after his
mother. When he had left, she quickly dialled Karuna’s number only to
be greeted by nobody answering the bell. Asha dialled the number
three more times at 10, then at 11 and then again at 12, with the
same result. Having had her emotions reach a sexual peak, Asha felt
very frustrated. She tried again at 1pm, this time the phone was
picked up by a sweet voice at the other end. It was Karuna and she
was delighted at Asha calling her. She gave Asha the address and Asha
left almost immediately.

Karuna too was excited on seeing Asha. She told her she looked
beautiful as she kissed Asha on the lips while greeting her. Asha
kissed back hungrily, forcing her tongue into this young girls mouth
and tasting her sweet saliva. On breaking the kiss, Karuna grinned
back in satisfaction of having such a sexy and willing woman to have
fun with. Seeing Asha’s obvious enthusiasm, Karuna decided to tease
her to the limit. That would be more pleasurable, to see this big
sexy woman moan with desire. She led Asha to her bedroom and slowly
began removing her saree, blouse, petticoat and bra, enjoying
touching her as Asha let out gasps of pleasure. Asha too stripped
Karuna, but roughly and urgently. Soon both the women were naked,
standing with their bodies entwined, kissing and touching each other.
Asha was so sexually pent up, that at Karuna’s kisses and touches,
had her first orgasm, standing and trembling as her body was swept
over with a shattering orgasm. She clenched Karuna tightly as she
wailed loudly and came. Karuna had difficulty supporting Asha’s
weight and somehow managed to lay her down on the bed. Karuna then
proceeded to touch those lovely breasts of Asha’s. She too moaned at
feeling such heavy and firm breasts. She immediately started sucking
them one by one and marvelling at the thick stubby nipples. Asha was
moaning with desire and wanted to taste Karuna’s cunt juices. However
Karuna was too busy sucking, biting and fondling her breasts to pay
any attention to the rest of Asha. Asha, being the bigger and
stronger of the two finally managed to push Karuna aside and grab her
legs. She roughly parted Karuna’s legs and dove mouth-in into
Karuna’s young pussy. Karuna gasped at being helpless and this woman
taking control of the situation. Asha cupped her entire cunt-lips or
at least what she could in her mouth, tasting her. Karuna started
moaning as Asha’s tongue flicked her clit-bud and her finger pushed
inside her wet pussy. Karuna had always been the dominant partner in
her lesbian relationships, except the first one, where she, had been
initiated into this wonderful world of pleasure, by a senior girl in
her boarding college. She wanted to give Asha pleasure, no she wanted
her to moan and wail with pleasure at her ministrations and
discretion, here, now, Asha was being dominant and forceful on her
and reducing her to a blubbering piece of jelly by eating her cunt.
Karuna found she had no control of the situation as she moaned loudly
at being eaten by this big woman. “uunh uunh uuuuunnnhhh,
ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh AAAASSSSHHAAAAAAAAAAAA”, she wailed as a series
of orgasms swept her entire body. Asha then lifted the moaning Karuna
on her lap and started kissing her small breasts, biting, sucking and
nibbling them at will as Karuna meekly submitted her body to her.
While sucking on her breasts, Asha drove her finger into Karuna’s
wet young pussy. She then added one more finger and started finger-
fucking this young girl. Asha was consumed with passion and loved the
feeling of power over this young girl as she furiously fucked her
rapidly with her fingers and seeing Karuna’s face contorted with
pleasure. “Ohhhhhh KKKAARRUUNNAAA, maazzaa aaahh rraahhaa hhhaiii
nnaa”, she moaned as she brought this deliriously moaning babe to yet
another series of orgasms. Karuna had felt pain initially as the
inexperienced Asha had thrust her fingers in, but the feeling of
sitting on this woman’s lap with her legs parted and being dominated
gave her immense sexual pleasure. Asha then withdrew her fingers and
quickly inserted them in Karuna’s mouth, making her suck off all the
pussy juices. Still keeping Karuna on her lap, she offered her
breasts to her by saying, “tu yeh mange rahi thi, choose merai mamme
kon, haath se dekh kitne bhari hain, choose karuna chhoos”. Asha too
was very excited by all this and her cunt juices were dripping, she
continued to offer her breasts and Karuna greedily sucked at them.
Asha then pushed Karuna off her and made her lay down in bed. She lay
on her back and asked Karuna to suck her off. “Chhoos mmujheee
uummmmm aahhhhhhhh”, she said as Karuna bent down and brought her
mouth to her clean shaven pussy. Karuna could see that her cunt was
puffed, engorged and gaping. Karuna hungrily brought her mouth to the
prominent clitoris and sucked it. Karuna then nibbled at it gently at
first and then hard. “AAAAAIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH”, cried Asha feeling pleasure and pain.
Karuna then began gently inserting her tongue in Asha’s throbbing
cunt. “OOHH OOHHHHH OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYEESSSSS”, cried
Asha . “JORRRRR SSEEEEEEEE AAUURR HJJOORR SSEE”, cried Asha, now
lifting her buttocks to meet the thrusts of Karuna’s tongue. Seeing
her excited state, Karuna hardened her
tongue, “OOOOUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMAAAAAAA”, cried Asha reaching a
shattering orgasm. Seeing Asha in the throes of orgasm, Karuna
clenched her buttocks and pushed her two fingers in Asha’s arsehole
to increase her pleasure. “OOOHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHAAIIIIIIIIIIIIII
MMMAAIINNN MMAARR GAAYYEEEEEE”, cried Asha
pleasurably. “UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, Asha cried
out as she came again. Karuna seeing this big woman moan with the
pleasure she had given, grew excited and quickly withdrew her
vibratibing dildo from the bed-side dresser. She turned it on and
started teasing Asha’s clit as she was now whimpering softly having
just had an orgasm. Sensing the vibrations on her clit, Asha began
whimpering louder with pleasure. Karuna next shoved the dildo into
Asha’s gaping cunt and began to push its vibrating and humming head
inside. The dildo was big and Asha felt her cunt muscles being
stretched. She had never experienced a dildo before and found the
sensation pleasurable. Karuna now started fucking Asha’s cunt rapidly
with it, seeing this woman getting excited
again. “OOUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKAAARRUUNNAAAA”, Asha moaned as
she raised her buttocks to meet the thrusts of Karuna’s dildo. Karuna
then paused, wanting to prolong Asha’s pleasure and saw her raise her
buttocks rapidly, wanting the dildo to move fast and
hard. “Chhooddooooooooooooooo ssaallliiiiiiiiiiiii
Kaarruunnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
pleeeeeaasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ccchhoodddooooooooooooooo”, she cried
wanting to come and feeling frustrated by Karuna now removing the
dildo. Karuna felt a sense of power as she saw this big sexy woman
literally begging her for pleasure. Karuna felt happy and excited,
seeing Asha writhe and moan at her touch. She had become the dominant
partner in this sexual tryst. She kept aside the vibrator and raised
Asha’s one leg high up. Then she got in between and raised her leg
too, over Asha’s. This way their two dripping cunts came in contact.
Asha moaned as Karuna grinded both their pussy’s together. Asha
needed contact, rough contact, any contact with her cunt to get her
off. However, Karuna kept frustrating this effort time and again,
sensing that this woman was about to explode. Karuna got immense
pleasure in this. Karuna now lay on top of the writhing Asha and
proceeded to kiss and lick and nibble at her face, neck, her breasts,
her heaving stomach as Asha moaned in passion. She then asked Asha to
lie on her stomach.
Karuna now concentrated on her big buttocks, clenching them tightly
and then lightly slapping them to see them jiggle. Once in a while
she would purposely brush her finger against Asha’s clit or thrust
them in her sopping cunt, just to keep her on a brink of orgasm.
Karuna then started nibbling Asha’s inner thighs. They quivered at
her touch as Asha wailed with passion. By this time Karuna too needed
release and ordered Asha to suck her cunt. “UUTTH UUF MMOTI,
CHOOOSSSS MMUUJJHHEE”, she said , urging the big woman to eat her
cunt. Asha desperate in need of release, however, meekly complied and
started hungrily licking Karuna’s clit as she parted her cunt-lips
with her hand. Asha then pushed her tongue into Karuna’s cunt and
began hardening her tongue and fucking her just the way Karuna had.
Karuna was moaning with pleasure and had gripped Asha’s head with her
hands as she forced it harder on her cunt. Asha’s face was smeared
with Karuna’s juices and she was literally breathing from her cunt as
she sucked, licked and bit this young girl into orgasms. Karuna cried
loudly as she came and came keeping the pressure on Asha’s head.
After a while when her orgasm had subsided, she released the grip on
Asha’s head and watched this sexy woman raise her face all covered
with saliva and her cunt juices. Karuna then strapped the dildo
around her waist and entered Asha from behind, gripping her swaying
breasts for support as he rammed the dildo into Asha’s cunt
mercilessly. Asha soon came, but Karuna kept the onslaught going,
till Asha started crying loudly in pain. “OOUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIII
AAAAHHHHHHHH BBBUUSSSSS KKAARROOO KKAARRUUNNAAAAA MMEEIINNNN
UUUNNNGGHGGHH DDUUUKKTTAAA HHHAAAIIIIIIIII BBUUSSSSSSSSSSS”, she
cried as she implored Karuna to stop. Karuna stopped immediately, not
wishing to cause pain to this sexy woman. She cradled her face in her
arms and told her she was sorry, she had not realized she was causing
pain, and kissed her face all over to show her affection. Both women
were spent and exhausted. This had been a very rough and frenzied
session according to Karuna. She was sure that once this initial
passion was quelled, further sexual unions with this woman would be
more gentle. She was pleased to see that Asha had accepted her
dominant position.

Getting dressed, Karuna said that it was time to go to the club for
baddy. Asha felt exhausted but agreed to go along. She had brought
her change of clothes for the club with her. Both of them reached the
club and were met there by Vicky, Vikas and Salim. Asha sat on the
chair and watched the four of them playing, feeling too tired
herself. Karuna kept smiling at her from time to time. Asha noticed
the time and said that she was leaving and could Karuna drop her home
please. She didn’t want to hang around and needed a hot bath to
soothe the soreness in her pussy caused by the dildo. Salim offered
to drop her, but was vetoed by both Vicky and Karuna, who said they
would. Their game broke off and all of them sat in Karuna’s car to
drop her. Vicky drove with Vikas sitting next to him. Asha was
sandwiched at the back between Karuna and Salim. Asha felt herself
being touched by both of them, though Salim and Karuna did not know
that each was feeling her. Salim had his hand around Asha and was
busy stroking her neck and shoulders, while Karuna had her hand
resting on Asha’s thigh, stroking it gently . Asha was aching and
tired and did nothing to stop them from feeling her. Asha noticed a
big bulge forming in Salim’s trousers and was surprised to note that
in such a young boy. She was glad that her house was near the club
and soon got off, smiling and waving bye to them all.

While having a relaxing bath, Asha wept silently at the brutal way
Karuna had forced the dildo into her and not stopped. Her pussy was
aching and she thought she detected some blood coming out. For once
that night, she did not sidle up to Rajesh in bed and was soon in
deep slumber.

Asha reached the factory at 8am sharp the next morning. Mr. Sharma
was there before her and came into her cabin to greet her with a leer
on his face. He knew that this rich bitch had been fucked by her
servant yesterday. He too wanted an opportunity to fuck her. He kept
staring openly at her body as he filled her in about yesterday’s
predicament at the bank. Asha was wearing a light-blue chiffon saree
and a sleeveless thin blouse, through which her black bra could
easily be seen. Mr. Sharma kept staring at her ample cleavage, as her
blouse was too short to contain her breasts. Asha was aware of his
stares and felt uncomfortable and helpless at his gaze. Mr. Sharma
then explained that other payments such as electricity and some
pressing creditors need to be made and inquired as to when Rajesh was
expected back with funds. On being told that Rajesh would not be back
for another two weeks, Mr. Sharma replied that without funds, things
would be impossible. He took this opportunity to come behind her and
explain through the accounts ledger, the outstanding payments that
needed to be addressed immediately. While doing so he brushed against
her bare arms and even brought his face near her face, much to Asha’s
discomfiture. He then proceeded to touch her back while explaining
things innocently. He was soon rubbing her back and her exposed
flesh below her short blouse. This is too much, thought Asha as he
continued to touch her.

That morning Asha had to meet several creditors. She asked Mr.Sharma
to sit next to her as each creditor came in asking for money. It was
a humiliating experience for her as each person was fed-up with the
delay and demanded to be paid. Seeing a young woman, they were very
rough on her. Asha tried to pacify them but could see that the
problem was escalating. Add to this, the bank called saying that they
required Rs.2 lakh cash to be paid into the account immediately as
their deposited cheque had bounced. Asha was nearly in tears. Mr.
Sharma reaterated that since the bank manager Mr.Bakshi was on leave,
there was no other responsible person they could approach for any
respite and the monies would have to be deposited in the bank. Seeing
her plight, Mr.Sharma put his arms around her, having a good feel of
her bare arms and shoulders while telling her that he knew of his old
boss who was into money lending, maybe they should approach him.
Asha immediately agreed and called Rajesh to apprise him of the
situation. Rajesh too was worried since they had not received a good
response as yet and asked her to borrow 20 lakhs if possible. All
this while Mr. Sharma was standing behind her and now freely
massaging and feeling her back and shoulders. Asha realised that this
fat old man was getting his kicks, but she was so worried about their
financial mess that she ignored his touching her. Mr. Sharma had a
hard time controlling his desire to fuck her as he was very excited
touching the bare smooth fair flesh of this sexy woman. When Asha
repeatedly asked him to contact his old boss for funds, he
reluctantly removed his hands from her and went to his cabin to find
the number and make a call.

He came back after half-n-hour with a crestfallen face. His old boss
Mr. Ahmed did not have time to meet with them today and could only
see them tomorrow at noon. He also added that Mr. Ahmed was a big
shot financier and was involved in financing movies presently, as
also lending money to industry. It would be more appropriate if Asha
called him, since she was the boss now. Asha then thought of calling
Mr. Ahmed directly and did so. She pleaded with him to give them 2
lakhs today and would meet with him tomorrow for the paper work.
Hearing her sexy voice and pleadings, Mr. Ahmed agreed and thus
Mr.Sharma was despatched to collect the money and deposit in the
bank. Mr. Ahmed further added that with regards to lending
additional money upto 20 lakhs, he would require their financial
statements and also meet with her to discuss the interest and payback
amounts. Asha readily agreed to send their financial data, this
evening and to meet with him at his convenience.

It was 1.30pm now, and Asha too left for home. She felt satisfied at
having saved the present financial crisis, she resolved to convince
Mr.Ahmed in giving them more money on meeting him. She wondered at
what sort of a man he must be to be able to finance movies. The
glamour of the film industry had always appealed to her and she was
thankful in getting a chance to meet with such a big shot financier.
After lunch, she telephoned Rajesh and told him what all had
transpired. He was greatly relieved and decided to get back as soon
as Asha was successful in getting the funds. He impressed upon her
that she should agree to Mr. Ahmed’s terms, however steep they might
be, since this was the only way out for them. She then called Mr.
Sharma and told him to take the financial data to Mr. Ahmed, this
evening itself, without delay. Although Raju was available and
willing for a fuck-session that afternoon, Asha was not in the mood
due to their financial crisis and did not feel horny. She so
desperately wanted to get the loan, so that her husband could be back
and their monetary problems over. She wanted to have a talk with
Rajesh and take him to see a doctor to solve his sexual problems. She
was young and sexually awakened, ever since that first grand fuck
with Sushil and needed to fulfil her sexual desires. The only way out
was for her husband’s sexual problem to be solved, for her to have a
normal and sexually fulfilling life. She could not go on and on
fulfilling her needs with other men and women.

Next day Asha went to work full of hope. She called Mr. Sharma in her
cabin and earnestly asked him the prospects of getting additional
finance from Mr. Ahmed. Mr. Sharma could see the desperateness in her
face and replied, “Mr. Ahmed is a very big shot person Madam, I can’t
say if he will give us the money, He is very much involved with
financing the film industry, instead of waiting for his call, which
might take days, let us go to his office and take a chance”. Asha
readily agreed to this suggestion and so they both went to see Mr.
Ahmed. During the journey, Mr. Sharma again impressed upon Asha how
important the funds were to them.

So a visibly worried Asha alongwith a leering Mr. Sharma reached Mr.
Ahmed’s office. They were made to sit down in a small room, away
from the adjacent room which was filled with many other people. Since
they had no appointment, they were made to wait. Asha was impressed
by the plush interiors and with so many people waiting. Mr. Sharma
sat next to her and in the pretext of speaking confidentially to her,
put his arm around her shoulders and started feeling her. He was glad
to have such an opportunity to be alone with her. Soon Asha spotted
a dusky sexy woman in a tight blouse and short skirt walk in. She
too was made to wait in the same room as them, and sat opposite them
on another sofa. Asha could see that this sexy woman was wearing no
bra as her breasts were straining in different directions to be free
of the blouse. Mr. Sharma brought his face very near Asha’s and
whispered, “See, that woman is the one who acted in ******* hindi
movie, she is a starlet, quite a sexy thing no, what do you think
madam”, looking directly in her eyes. Asha felt uncomfortable, with
Mr. Sharma so close to her, but seeing this woman sitting within
hearing distance was forced to reply in a whisper herself. “Yes, she
is the one who did that rain song in ***** movie”, replied Asha in a
whisper. Mr. Sharma, now pressing Asha firmly to him said, “She looks
more sexy in person, don’t you think”.
“unngh um yes, but what is she doing here”, replied Asha. At that
moment, the girl opposite, chose to uncross and cross her legs,
giving them a good look at her smooth thighs and a glimpse of her
dark-coloured panties. “Did you see that madam, her skirt is so
short”, said Mr. Sharma. “She has come here to ask Mr. Ahmed for a
role in some of the movies he is financing”, he added. ” She is
clearly wearing no bra”, said Asha, now feeling excited
herself. “Yes, madam, she has small ones, not like you, hehehe”, said
the greasy old Mr. Sharma. ” ummmhh, aah”, Asha replied gaspingly.
Mr. Sharma was by now freely feeling Asha’s bare shoulder and
pressing her closer to himself. He had grown bolder and brought his
hand down to feel her breasts from the side of her thin blouse. His
hand, could not be seen by the woman opposite, as it was covered by
Asha’s saree. He was pressing her breast from the sides, as he
continued to whisper to her. “I bet she is going to bed with Mr.
Ahmed for a role, casting couch, you know madam”, Mr. Sharma said,
while feeling Asha’s breast and her clean-shaven armpit. Asha was
gasping with short breaths now, all this talk had excited her as well
as the fondling she was receiving. Mr. Sharma was a fat old man, but
somehow with his sexy talk and persistent fondling of her since the
last three days, he was lowering Asha’s resistance towards
him. “ummm, aahh, you mean S***** is going to be uunnggh uuumm
fucked uummm by Mr. Ahmed for a role”, said Asha, now moaning softly
into Mr. Sharma’s ears, being excited by this talk and naming the
starlet.
“Hain madam, Mr. Ahmed usse chooddenge, barabar choodeengee”, replied
Mr. Sharma, now switching to hindi, feeling excited by the fact that
he had succeeded in wearing down the resistance of his reserved boss.
Hearing him use hindi to refer to fucking, Asha felt herself getting
wet. Mr. Sharma pressed on, “Madam, us din jab maine aapko phone
kara, app kaounsi picture deekh rahin thien, usme bhi tau choodaiee
ho rahi thii, main nain samja aapka rape ho raha hai”, whispered Mr.
Sharma nibbling Asha’s ears now.
At this juncture Mr. Ahmed’s secretary walked in and the sexy starlet
S**** got up and followed him out of the room. Now they were alone
again in the room. Mr. Sharma took full advantage of this and freely
squeezed Asha’s breast, rubbing his thumb in circles over her stubby
erect nipple over her thin blouse and said, ” Bolo na madam, who kaun
si film thii”.
“aaaiiee oohhhhhhhh, Mr. Shharmmaaaaaaa”, moaned Asha a little
louder now, as Mr. Sharma was pinching her nipple. “Who uunnggh
uummmm blue film tthhii aaiieeeeee”, said Asha, lying about it.
“Madam , par usme thau hindi mein cheekh rahe thei aur hindi mein
bol rahe thai”, Said Mr. Sharma, now placing Asha’s hand on the bulge
of his pants.
“uunnh Sharmmaa, oohhh yeh kya kaaarr uunngh rrahheeeeeee hhoooo,
oouuii kkooi ddeekkhhh lleh ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa cchodd ddddoouu
mmuujjhhee”, moaned Asha softly, as her hand took firm grip of this
greasy man’s prick, as he continued kneading her breast.
“arre saali, tunhee heei tau mera lund jor se pakad rakha hai, aur
bol thi hai ki choddun”, replied Mr. Sharma, pleased with the firm
grip this sexy bitch had on his prick, realising that she would be an
easy lay now, as he had succeeded in seducing her, wearing down all
her resistance.

Just then, in walked Mr. Ahmed, with S**** clinging to him. Mr.
Sharma and Asha quickly let go of each other and stood up in obvious
embarrassment. Both Mr. Ahmed and the starlet saw what was happening,
but Mr. Ahmed ignored all this as he took in the beauty of Mrs. Sinha
and spoke to her. “I am sorry, Mrs.Sinha, but I have been very busy,
have not had a chance to look into your documents, perhaps, this
evening over dinner, if you are free”. Before Asha could answer, Mr.
Sharma butted in, “Yes, yes of course sir, this evening is fine”.
Asha too had to say, “Yes sir, this evening is fine”. She looked at
Mr. Ahmed, he was a tall, strong muscular chap, barrel chested and
with a deep timbre voice, he looked to be in his mid forties, truly a
charismatic personality. Asha envied S****, thinking of the fucking
she would be receiving at the hands of this powerful man. She found
him too sexy. Mr. Ahmed too, was thinking of Asha, what a voluptuous
woman, so fair and big, big breasts, tall, big gaand, what was this
fat fellow upto with her just now, surely she deserved a better man.
It would be fun bedding her he thought. Asha blushed, knowing that
Mr. Ahmed was staring at her. They all agreed to meet at 8.30 pm in a
five-star hotel, this evening, having decided, Mr. Ahmed left with
his afternoon conquest, while Asha and Mr. Sharma also departed from
the office. While walking towards the car, Mr. Sharma tried to hold
Asha by her waist, but received a tight slap on his face for this
effort. Asha had regained her composure and put Mr. Sharma in his
place. Mr. Sharma cursed his luck at not succeeding with her anymore
now. The drive back to the factory was in chilly silence. Asha
dropped Mr. Sharma off and then drove to her parents house. Inside
she was seething with rage at Mr. Sharma’s behaviour. How dare he,
she thought, trying to act funny with me.

That evening, prompt at 7.30pm, Mr. Sharma came to Asha’s parents
house, to accompany her for the meeting with Mr. Ahmed. He sat in the
living room, with Asha’s parents, as Asha was still getting ready.
Her mother called out to Raju to bring tea for Mr. Sharma. Mr. Sharma
quickly thought, so this is the chokra boy, madam was getting fucked
by that afternoon, as he saw Raju bring the tea. He felt emboldened,
in his desire for Asha, if she could get fucked by a servant, surely
he could still get her to fuck, he thought as he sipped his tea. As
he was finishing, in walked Asha. She was looking stunning, wearing a
dark-blue chiffon saree with a thin strap blouse, which could hardly
conceal her ample breasts. As she bent down to sit opposite him to
have tea, he could see her boobs almost spill out as clearly she was
wearing no bra. Furthermore, her saree was worn well below her navel.
She had worn a thin gold chain accentuating her bare mid-riff. Well,
well, thought, Mr. Sharma, this is going to be an interesting
evening. While sitting in the car, Mr. Sharma complimented Asha on
her looking good, to which she relied thank you with a sweet smile.
This encouraged Mr. Sharma, who then put his arm around her as she
was driving, however an icy cold look from Asha was enough for him to
take his arm back.

On reaching the hotel, they were early, they found a suitable table
and sat down. Mr. Sharma sat close to Asha on the sofa and ordered a
double scotch for himself. Asha ordered an apple juice for herself
as they waited for Mr. Ahmed. Having downed his first drink pretty
fast, Mr. Sharma ordered another, as he garnered courage and slid
closer to Asha, letting his legs stick to hers.

He then told her, “Madam, aap ne bataya nahin ki kaunsi hindi blue
film app dekh raheein thii”.

Asha exasperatedly and feeling uncomfortable replied, “Ab bus bhi
karo Mr. Sharma”.

“Jada chalak mat samjho, madam, mujhe saab pata lag gaya hai, kaunsi
blue film aur kaunsa Raju”, saying this he boldly put his arms around
her and pressed her closer to himself. Aah what an intoxicating
perfume this bitch had put on. Asha gave him a cold look, but to no
avail.

“Maine sara tape kar diya hai, teri chudaie ki awaazein, raju ke
saath, agar tune mujhe tang kiya tau main Rajesh saab ko sunadoonga”,
he lied easily, terrifying Asha.

“Nahin, nahin, please Mr. Sharma, aisa mat karna”, said Asha softly,
terrified of the consequences.

“Ye lei, pee thoda scotch, dar mat, main hoon na tere saath”, he
said, while bringing his glass for her to gulp.

“Please nahin, main nahin peetii”, said Asha softly.

“Arre, nakhree jodd, aur pee, nahin tau….”, said Mr. Sharma as he
once again raised the glass to her mouth and was satisfied as she
took a big gulp and grimaced. Asha was terrified that this man had a
tape on all the while as she was being fucked by the servant boy
Raju, so she drank the scotch he was giving her. This ugly greasy
fellow had now put his hand on her waist, pressing her closer to him
as he continued to share the scotch with her.

“Kabhi hamein bhi tau mauka deyo, madam, hum bhi aapki pyaas bujha
sakte hain, aapka pati gaya hua hai, is liye choot mein tadpan aah
rahi hai”, continued Mr. Sharma, bringing his face close to hers and
nibbling at her chikna cheeks.

“Ye pakdo aur dekho, mera lund aapki choot mein janee ka liye kitna
tadap raha hai”, said Mr. Sharma, now grabbing her hand and placing
it on his bulge. He then ordered another peg of whisky and kept
Asha’s hand firmly on his prick, even when giving the order to the
waiter. Asha felt humiliated as the waiter saw her hand placed on his
bulge.
At that point, before Mr. Sharma could proceed any further , in
walked Mr. Ahmed. Asha quickly rose to greet him and chose a seat
next to Mr. Ahmed to sit. Mr. Sharma glared at her, but could do
little else in the presence of Mr. Ahmed.

However, it was like jumping from the frying pan into the fire for
Asha. Mr. Ahmed soon placed his arm around her and firmly gripped her
shoulders while talking. He insisted that she call him by his first
name Riaz, as he called her Asha. He too was intoxicated by her
sexiness and lost no time in feeling her body, by massaging her neck
and back slowly, while talking. He had been thinking about fucking
her the whole day after meeting her. Even while fucking the starlet
S**** he had been thinking of Asha. That S**** was a whore who he
could get to fuck anytime, though she was sexy, while fucking she was
a bag of bones, not much flesh to nibble or hold on to. That was the
problem with these starlets now a days, too figure conscious, looks
good on-screen, but not so enjoyable while fucking. Across Asha, Mr.
Sharma was ogling at her body and her she was being slyly felt-up by
Mr. Ahmed. The whisky that she had been forced to drink also started
to have an effect on her as she meekly submitted herself to Mr.
Ahmed’s fondling. Mr. Sharma ordered another round for all and Asha
meekly had more to drink. There was a live band playing and soon Asha
found herself held closely by Mr. Ahmed on the dance floor.

Asha could feel his hard prick against her soft stomach as Mr. Ahmed
held her closely and grinded his pelvis on her body. His hands were
freely feeling her back and buttocks as he moved her around the dance
floor. With so much fondling, Asha too began to feel horny, as this
greek-god of a man expertly fondled her. She could feel her cunt
juices begin to drip as he kneaded her buttocks, now placing a hand
on each of them and guiding her on the dance floor with his hands on
her bums. Mr. Ahmed, then brought his face down and lightly kissed
her lips, invoking a short gasp from Asha. She could feel his
masculinity and strength, and the light tender kiss was enough to
send her gasping for more. Seeing her gasp in pleasure and sensing no
resistance, Mr. Ahmed now freely started kissing her forcefully, long
wet tongue kisses, as Asha whimpered in joy. The band then decided
to take a break and a wet , horny, whimpering Asha was led back to
the table by Mr. Ahmed.

Mr. Sharma had observed all this, and was desperate for his chance.
He ordered another round of drinks and winked openly at Mr. Ahmed,
with reference to Asha’s state. As the waiter brought their drinks,
he saw that this new man was now fondling this sexy babe openly.
Seems they are sharing this whore he thought. Mr. Ahmed was openly
feeling Asha’s braless breasts thru her thin blouse, even in the
presence of the waiter. Asha herself was too far gone in her desire
to be fucked, to notice the waiter, or for that matter anybody else.
When the band started playing again, Mr. Sharma got up and with a
wink to Mr. Ahmed, took Asha to the dance floor. He too had a nice
time fondling, feeling, pinching and kissing her. Asha was so
consumed by the desire to get fucked that she welcomed Mr. Sharma’s
brazen advances. Her cunt was dripping and she was breathing hard in
short hard gasps. On bringing her back to the table, Mr. Sharma found
Mr. Ahmed settling the bill and motioning for them to follow him. Out
in the lobby, he took them to the reception desk, and quickly booked
a room and took the key, soon they were in the elevator. As they were
alone in the elevator, Mr. Sharma put his mouth on Asha’s breasts
which were covered with a thin blouse and began sucking furiously at
them. Asha moaned, “uuuffffffff uummmmmmmMr.
Shaaaaaarmaaaaaaaaaaaaa”. “Sharmaji, jara thar jaao , kya jaldi
hayi,koi dekh leghaa”, said Mr. Ahmed.

Once inside, both men wasted no time in undressing this horny bitch
and soon all of them were naked. Mr. Ahmed felt Asha’s cunt with his
hand and was surprised to find it so wet. Asha’s cunt was puffed and
her cunt-lips were swollen and open. As Mr. Ahmed’s hand brushed
against her erect clit, Asha moaned loudly, “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
PPLLEEAAASSEE CCHHHOODDOOOO CCHHOODDOO MMUUJHHEEE”. Seeing such a
willing and wet woman, Mr. Ahmed lost no time in foreplay. He sat on
a comfortable couch and made Asha sit on him. Next he pulled her legs
together and raised them up, holding them by her knees. Her back was
towards his chest, as he expertly guided his erect circumcised prick
into her gaping cunt, while holding her legs together to get the
maximum tightness of her gaping cunt. Holding her by the knees, he
raised her and pushed his prick
in. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH”, wailed Asha as
she felt his thick spear stretch and fill her pussy. The effect of
liquor had removed all inhibitions as she wailed, ” uuff chhoddooo
jjoorr ssee cchhooddoo rriiaazzzzzzzzz”. She opened her eyes to see
Mr. Sharma leering at her rubbing his own prick, as Mr. Ahmed began
to fuck her. Asha felt extremely excited at seeing Mr. Sharma
masturbate, while looking at her being fucked. She immediately had a
series of shattering orgasms. Mr. Ahmed slowed for a few minutes as
Asha continued to wail loudly, in throes of pleasure. He then began
to fuck her with hard rapid strokes, forcing her breasts to flap on
her chest as he powerfully rammed her cunt again and again. Seeing
the power of Mr. Ahmed’s magnificient prick, and the way this bitch
was wailing, Mr. Sharma could wait no longer and shot his load on her
breasts as Asha continued getting fucked furiously. “aah aaahh
aaaahhh aaaaahhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh
aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
hhhhh”, Asha wailed as another series of orgasms rocked her body.
Hearing her cries, Mr. Ahmed too came with a series of spurts inside
her, as he let her legs fall apart on his lap. Thick semen was oozing
out of her cunt, onto her thighs as Mr. Ahmed withdrew his limp
prick .

“Saali ki chhoot bahut tight aur mast hai”, said Riaz, as he carried
Asha to the bed and flopped her on it.

“Riaz bhai, jab aap isse chood rahee thei, tau ye mujhe kisse heroine
se kum nahin lag rahi thi, is ke saath tau aapko koi blue film
bannani chahiye”, said Mr. Sharma, while taking the oozing semen from
her thighs and rubbing Asha’s face and breast with it. “Dekho, saali
kya cheez lagti hai, ugar camera hota tau iska photo leta”, he
continued.

“Haan sharmaji, isse tau zaroor blue film mein layna chaiye, par phir
kabhi, aabhi tau iski choot ka sara ras nikalna hai”, replied Riaz.
He then brought his limp prick near her mouth and said, “Choos isse”.
Asha immediately obliged and took his limp prick in her mouth. She
had become such an expert at sucking, that in no time, Riaz’s prick
had hardened under her ministrations. She played with his heavy balls
as she continued to suck. “OHHH AAHHHHH SSAALI KYA CHHOOSSTTII
HHAIII”, whimpered Riaz in pleasure. Hearing this big burly man
whimpering, exited Asha, as she now started taking his hairy balls
and sucking them. “Kya tere pati nai tujhe aisa mast choosna sikhaya
hai”, asked Riaz. Asha mumbled in reply as she took his stiff prick
again in her mouth . Asha loved sucking pricks and getting fucked by
big cocks. Riaz had a big tool and she had enjoyed his fucking her.
Mr. Sharma too regained his erection on seeing this sexy woman
expertly sucking Riaz’s prick and longed to have a go at her. Riaz
feeling himself on the verge of another orgasm, withdrew his prick as
he wanted to fuck her again. This time he put a pillow under her
buttocks and raised her legs apart and above his shoulders. With one
hand he guided his prick near her gaping cunt and said, “Chooduun
tujhee”.

Asha was wet with anticipation and replied, “Hain Riaz joor see
chhodnaa, bahut maazaa aayeeggaa”. Hearing this willing married
housewife, Riaz laughed and slapped his prick against her cunt-lips
and stiff clit, teasing the bitch. Asha raised her buttocks in
anticipation as Riaz continued teasing her. “Riiaazz uuunnnhhhh
ttadppaaoo nnaahhii muujjhheeeeeeeeee cchhooddooooo chhooddoo
cchhooddooooooooo pllleeasseeeee rriiaaaaazzzzzzzzzz”, Asha wailed in
frustration as Riaz continued to rub his prick, but not penetrate
her. “Dekh Sharma, kaise apni gannd hilaa rahii hai”. Sharma too
moved near Asha, brandishing his stiff prick, bringing it near her
mouth. Asha saw him bring his prick near her mouth and randy as she
was, immediately opened her mouth to swallow this fat man’s small but
thick prick. “uummgh gghhoouupp ghhuupp ssllppuu sslluupp”, she went
eagerly sucking this greasy old man’s prick, while jerking her
buttocks in a valiant effort to snare Riaz’s prick in her cunt
muscles. Sharma was loving the sight of this sexy woman so willingly
sucking his prick, she had proved difficult to seduce, but now seeing
her accepting and enjoying sucking his prick, he felt victorious. He
caressed her face and hair as she continued sucking and deep
throating him. Riaz now pushed his prick in her cunt with a hard deep
push. “AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UUMMMMMM
OOUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAA”,
wailed Asha, as her body was rocked by his penetration and Sharma’s
small prick slipped out of her mouth. “Haaiinn
rriiaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ooouuiiiiiiiiii mmmaaaaaaaa
cchhooddooooooooooooooooooo ccchhhooddooooooooo muujjhheeeeeeeeeeeee
aaauuuuuu hhhaaiiiiii hhhhhhhhhhhhhiuuunnnnnnnnnhhhhh”, she wailed as
he began stroking her pussy powerfully. Sharma tried to insert his
prick in her mouth, but as Asha was being fucked so powerfully, her
whole body was shaking and his prick kept slipping out of her mouth.
He decided to abide his turn watching the awesome performance of this
stud Riaz.
“Yee lei, saali ye lie uur lei”, Riaz moaned as he continued to fuck
her hard and fast, enjoying seeing her big breasts flap about on her
chest with each powerful stroke.
“ouuiiiiiiiiiii mmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa rriiaazzzzzzzzzzzzzz
bbaahhiiuuttttttttttttttttt mmaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaaaaaaa
aahhh raahhaaaaaaaaaaaa hhaaaiiiiiiiiiiii
cchhooddooo auurr ccchhooddoo jjoor sseeiii oouuuiiiiiiiii
mmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”, wailed Asha as she had orgasm after orgasm,
enjoying the screwing she was receiving.
Sharma was watching, rubbing his stiff prick, seeing his boss having
her brains fucked out as she shook and wailed, totally consumed with
passion. It was difficult for him to imagine her so fully willing and
enjoying being screwed. He stopped rubbing his prick, lest he come
again and miss out in the pleasure of fucking her.
Riaz had by now lifted Asha’s legs, with her jerking buttocks,
jerking in the air as he lifted her with his strong hands and kept on
fucking her at a furious pace now.
“ah aah aaahh aaaahhhh aaaaaahhhhhhh ooohhhhhhhhhh
oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
ooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”, Asha went
as Riaz went on and on. Only her head and a small portion of her back
was touching the bed now as Riaz furiously kept pumping her.
Riaz was now sweating with exertion, this woman was heavy and he was
finding it difficult to continue fucking her while holding her up for
so long. He let go of her and his prick withdrew with a loud popping
noise. Exhausted, though still erect, he collapsed on the bed beside
her, breathing heavily. Sharma saw his window of opportunity, and
immediately dragged the whimpering woman to the edge of the bed.
Lifting her legs, he guided his small but thick erect prick near her
puffed and open cunt-lips and proceeded to begin fucking her. Asha
watched him with glazed eyes as he began pumping his prick in and out
in and out in slow long strokes. She was thoroughly exhausted by the
fucking that she had received from Riaz and could hardly feel this
greasy man’s small prick as he quickly came to an orgasm and exploded
inside her and then collapsed with all his weight and fat belly on
her, crushing her in the process. Asha struggled to push his bulk
away from her as he grunted and groaned in satisfaction.

Riaz was watching all this in amusement, while stroking his prick
slowly. Seeing Riaz coming to her again, Asha wailed, “Buussssssssss
aauurrrrr nnaahhiiinnnnnnnnnn, mmainn phhaatt
jjaaoonnggoiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Riaz ignored her pleadings as he sat on
the bed and roughly dragged Asha on his lap, with her stomach down
and buttocks facing him. Asha was perplexed at this, feeling his
thick prick against her thighs and stomach. Riaz then started
spanking her buttocks, with a flat hand. Spanking each buttock
alternatively, hard and pausing in between to see it quiver.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIII AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIII”, Asha began wailing
loudly, as Riaz continued to spank her hard.
“muujjhhee aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii kkyoonn mmarr
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii rrahhee hhooooooooooooooo”, wailed
Asha as tears started rolling down with pain.
Riaz noticed that her buttocks had become nice and pink as he
continued spanking her. “Ashaji, aapko isliye mar raha hoon, ke, agar
aapne mera interest late diya ya loan time pe nahin wapass kiya, thau
main tumhe tumhare pati ke samne aise he maaroonga, samjhe Ashaji”,
he said while continuing spanking her, and at times now, brushing her
open erect clit with his fingers.

Asha reached home that evening, to find her father-in-law back from
Bombay. Both he and Rajesh were in a deep discussion. Seeing Asha get
home in her badminton gear, short skirt and t-shirt, the father-in-
law felt an ache in his loins. He desperately wanted to fuck her and
time and time again had been denied the opportunity. No that was not
fully correct, once he had her at his mercy, but had himself decided
to fuck her the next day in the secrecy and comfort of his friend’s
hotel room. How he regretted wasting that opportunity, seeing her
sitting in front of them, with her legs slightly parted, giving
glimpses of her white panties. However, there were more serious
matters at hand. His Bombay trip had been unsuccessful, as the two
brothers Yatin and Kapil were still not brought to book by the court.
They had managed to frustrate all attempts of a court hearing by
getting date after date and finally a long date after two more
months. It was futile for the father-in-law to stay in Bombay,
waiting, therefore crestfallen he had come back. Asha heard them
talking of the precarious monetary situation that faced them
presently. They had taken as much money as they could from the bank
and now needed money to pay the interest and instalment of the loan
to keep their account running. Rajesh asked Asha to approach her
father for a loan of Rs.25 lakhs to tide things for a while.
Understanding their situation, Asha phoned her parents to come over,
so that they could discuss and help out monetarily. Asha’s parents
came over and on hearing the situation, immediately agreed to help.
However Rs.25 lakhs was a large sum for a retired couple and they
needed at least two months, to sell some property and come up with
the money, that too with Rs. 15 -18 lakhs at the most. Meanwhile,
both Rajesh and his father were to go on tours to their other
distributors trying to garner payments and advances to meet the
shortfall. Asha was to help out by attending the factory in the
morning till lunch time. Since Rajesh’s mother was still ill, it was
decided that she would be dropped at her brother’s house for two
weeks, where, she would be looked after, and Asha would be staying in
her parents house for those two weeks, till Rajesh and his father
returned from their tour.

That very evening, Asha packed her bag and returned with the parents
to their house. On reaching home, Asha was met with a broad-smiling
Raju. He had longed to fuck her again and here was his opportunity.
Asha too felt a shiver of desire rush through her body on seeing
Raju, remembering the lovely but hurried fuck they had had. The first
night her parents fussed over her, worried about the financial
predicament of their daughter’s family. Thus, they all talked and
talked well into the night, before retiring to bed. Next morning too,
it was Asha’s mother who accompanied Raju with her bed-tea, depriving
Asha of any physical contact with Raju. Asha hurriedly got dressed
and went for the first time to attend to work at the factory. She
drove herself, on reaching there found the staff and workers with
anxious looks on their faces. She called all of them for a meeting at
the factory floor and explained to them all, that there was no fear
of losing jobs and that things would sort out soon. She then asked
the manager Mr. Sharma to come to her cabin, with the account
statements and bank position. Mr. Sharma was a middle aged fellow of
around 48 years of age. He was short, fat with a big belly. Mr.
Sharma found Asha to be damm sexy looking and had difficulty from
removing his eyes of her exposed cleavage . He also found out that
Asha understood things quickly in terms of figures, account
statements etc. Asha was a graduate of commerce with a first class
degree. She had been very good in maths at college and had a good
grasp of accounts. It was very hot in the cabin as the ac was not
working. Mr. Sharma could smell Asha’s body odour as he bent down
behind her explaining the accounts position to-date. Arti was
perspiring and her blouse near her armpits was wet. Mr. Sharma was
getting aroused, bending behind her, getting a good look at the sweat
trickling down this woman’s ample cleavage. He could feel his prick
hardening and straining in his pants. He loved the musky smell of
Asha’s body odour and deliberately started bending further down to
smell her. It took her a couple of hours to know the precarious
financial mess they were in. By this time Mr. Sharma had become
bolder as he freely brushed his hands against Asha’s shoulders and
arms and once even brushed against her breast. As Asha felt his hand
brush against her breast, she looked up at him and the meek Mr.
Sharma immediately apologized, saying it was by mistake madam.
However, seeing no resistance he freely continued to brush against
her arms and shoulders. Asha too felt the sexual tension in the air
but controlled her feelings and continued to concentrate on the
accounts at hand allowing this fat fellow to brush against her bare
arms.

Finally having finished checking the accounts she asked Mr. Sharma to
sit down and prepare the cheques to be withdrawn from the bank
towards the salary and wages today. She noticed the bulge in his
pants as he moved across the table and sat down. Mr. Sharma caught
Asha looking at his bulge and smiled at her as she quickly lowered
her eyes in embarrassment . “So, she is a horny woman, my feeling
her, has had an effect on her too”, thought Mr. Sharma as he
continued to smile at her. Asha felt embarrassed at being caught
staring at this fat man’s straining prick, to change the atmosphere
she inquired about the bank balance being enough to cover the
withdrawals for today. Luckily there was enough balance in the bank
to cover the salary payment, thought Asha, as she signed all the
cheques. It was almost 1pm by the time she was finished and told Mr.
Sharma to go and get the funds from the bank and pay the staff and
workers. She was going home and would meet some of the pressing
creditors tomorrow morning. Mr. Sharma watched her body as she got up
and saw the firmness and heaviness of her breasts as also the swaying
of her prominent buttocks. “Lucky Rajesh Sinha”, he thought in his
mind as Asha left the office.

Arriving home, she ate lunch with her parents and then retired to her
room. Her parents were off to the club for their regular card session
and would be back only late evening. Asha was feeling very horny and
it had been a long time since she had been properly fucked.. She
called out to Raju, asking him to get her coffee. She had resolved to
have a nice long fucking session with him this afternoon. As she was
lying down, in walked her servant Raju with a leer and an impressive
bulge in his shorts. Before Asha could get up, he flung himself on
her and rubbed his body against hers. He kissed her on her face,
cheeks and lips, while grinding his hard-on on her body. Seeing no
resistance, he got up and freed his big cock, proudly waving it
against Asha’s pretty face. Asha felt excited at seeing his huge
prick and immediately brought her mouth to it. She licked the
underside of his prick-head, making Raju moan with pleasure. She was
also feeling his heavy hairy balls with her tender hands as she began
deep-throating him. Asha loved big pricks and was busy sucking away.
She then removed her mouth from his prick and started sucking and
nibbling Raju’s balls. This was too much for this servant lad and he
shot himself over her face and hair. Just then the phone rang and as
he kept shooting his load on her , he picked up the phone to answer.
It was for Asha memsaab, and he handed over the phone to her. Asha
spoke on the phone, with her face smeared with Raju’s cum. Asha was
sexually charged up and had difficulty talking, what with Raju, now
freeing her breasts and mauling and sucking them.
“Unnhh, booloo, uunnh, kaun uunnh hai”, she asked.

“Madam, main hoon Mr. Sharma”.

“Unnh, aangh, bolooo, kya baat haii, uunnnnnngghh”, Asha replied,
moaning softly in the phone, as Raju was busy sucking her nipples.

“Madam, yahain bank mein cheque clear nahi hua hai, aur pagaar ke
liya balance nahin hain”.

Raju, by now had his finger circling her wet cunt-lips. He then
proceeded to insert two fingers in her wet cunt and slowly started
finger-fucking her.

“Unnggh, uuunggh, Mrr. Sshhaarrnmmmmmaaaaaaaaaa”, Asha moaned loudly
into the phone.

“Madam!, Madam!, aap theek tau hain naa”

“Unngghh, uunngghh”, Asha moaned, as Raju was giving her pleasure. He
was expertly rubbing her clit with his thumb, while finger-fucking
her.

“Madam, boliye main kya karoon” replied the exasperated Mr. Sharma.

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIII
MMMMAAAAAAAAAA” wailed Asha loudly, dropping the cordless phone on
the bed, unaware of Mr.Sharma on the other end, as she was consumed
by her own orgasm.

As she was having an orgasm, Raju withdrew his dripping fingers and
put them in Asha’s wailing mouth, making her taste her own cunt
juices.

“Ye kya kar rahe ho tum Rajuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”, wailed Asha, as Raju made
her suck her own juices.

Raju now proceeded to remove all her clothes. He was excited at
seeing such fair voluptuous flesh. He was mainly used to fucking
house-maids and prostitutes and seeing this fair sexy beauty had got
him erect again. Raju was an experienced fucker, being initiated by a
house-maid early in life due to the size of his cock. He had secretly
seen many xxx movies and now his fantasy of trying different
positions with this fair sexy memsaab was going to be fulfilled. The
first time he had fucked her was a hurried and tension-filled fuck,
but today he would have her body for the whole afternoon and early
evening too. All this thought, made his dick throb with desire.
Seeing the thick prick stiffening again, Asha let out a small gasp of
pleasure. She loved big pricks and she longed to be fucked silly this
afternoon. Both were unaware of the phone lying on the bed. It was
still connected and Mr. Sharma was having a hard time controlling his
own bulge as he correctly surmised that his madam was being
fucked. “By whom”, he thought, who is Raju, her husband was away,
I’ll get my chance too, all these thoughts entered his horny brain as
he did not disconnect the phone.

“Maaza aya memsaab”

“Ohh Rajju, tum itne chhote dikhte ho, par tumara lund bahut bada
hai, ye sab karna tumnhe kaise siikha”Smiling, “Arre meri memsaab, abhi to maine kuch nahi kiya, abhi
dehkte jao mai tumhe kaise kaise chodtha hoon, tumhari tersi hui
choot ko kaise kaise mazzaa dehta hoon”

“OoohhhhhhhhhhhhhRRRaajjjjjjjuuuuuu”

“Jaise mera lund bada aur main chotta, waise he teri choot chooti aur
tu memsaab itni badi chikni hai”, now lifting her legs over his
shoulders and positioning his cock over her puffed and gaping cunt-
lips.

“OOHHHHHHHHHHHHH RRAAAJJJJJJJJJUUUUUU RRRAJJAAAAAAAA”, moaned Asha ,
warily looking at him, anticipating his prick entering and stretching
her wet cunt.

“Arre dekhti kya hai memsaab, lund pakad aur dal undar, main tumarree
mmammee ki maalish kkarta huun”.

Asha obediently took his prick in her hand and guided it to her
welcoming cunt, as Raju started playing with her breasts. With one
shove he had pushed his prick-head in.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
uuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhh”, moaned Asha , feeling the
pleasure of her cunt being stretched by his cock.

“Bahut tight hai teri chhoot, ghabra mat, main dherre sai hii gussa
taa hoon”, Raju began pushing more and more of his cock into Asha’s
willing and tight cunt. Raju then started nibbling at her thick
stubby nipples, while stroking her slowly with his prick.

“Oohhhh Raajjuuuuuuuuuuuu joorrrr ssssee jjoorr ssseee bahut
uunnngghhh maazzaa aaaaa rraahhaaa hhaa oouuuuuuuuuuuiiiiii
mmaaaaaaaaaaaaa”, said Asha, while lifting her buttocks to meet his
powerful thrusts. She loved being fucked and was getting delirious
with pleasure.

“Mmemmssaabbb, teri chhoott to bahut taras rahii hai, yehh ley jjor
sse, yyee auur joorr seeaa”, said Raju, now fucking her furiously,
his balls slapping against her buttocks.

“Hhaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uuuuunnnnnggggggggghhhhhhh mmaaii
mmatrr jaaoonnnnnnn”, wailed Asha in pleasure as this chokra boy
rammed her powerfully.

Asha started biting his face, cheeks, hair anything that she could
get her mouth too, as she wailed pleasurably to a shattering orgasm.

Seeing her in the throes of passion, Raju withdrew his glistening
prick and started playfully slapping her face with it.

“Maazzaa aayyaa mmemssabb”, he asked.

“Uunngghhhh hhhaaiinn mmeerree RRAAJJAAAAA”, moaned Asha softly.

“Uth jaa, ab main tujhee khade khade choodunga”, saying this, Raju
pulled the naked woman off the bed, and made her stand against the
bedroom wall. He then lifted her leg, while grabbing tightly at the
loose flesh around her waist. He then took his still erect and
throbbing prick and with a well directed shove, inserted it in her
gaping cunt.

“AAHHHHHHHHHHH UUNNGHHHHHHHH RRAJJUUUUUUUUUU”, wailed Asha, as she
felt her cunt deliciously stretched again. Slowly but surely, Raju
shoved his full prick inside her cunt, stretching and filling her up.

“uunng uunngh uunngghh uunngghh oouuiiii mmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”, Asha
wailed as Raju began to give her long hard strokes. Raju was shorter
and lighter than her, but was stronger, and he was fucking her
powerfully. Asha’s breasts were flip-flopping on her chest, with each
powerful stroke of this short chokra boy. Asha kept wailing
constantly, as she was feeling the delightful strength and fullness
of this boy’s ceaseless ramming.
“AAAAHHHHHHHH MMEERREE RRAAJJAAAAAAAA AAHHHHHH AAHHH”, SHE KEPT
REPEATING AS RAJU NOW BEGAN INCREASING THE PACE OF HIS FUCKING. Her
back and buttocks were hitting the wall behind as she fully gave into
the pleasure of this fucking and came and came.Raju’s mouth was in
nibbling distance of her swaying breasts. Her breasts were covered
with a sheen of sweat as Raju gobbled at them time and time again,
while continuing his pleasurable assault on her cunt. Raju too felt
his own orgasm approaching, “Mmeeeeeeeemmssssssabbbbbbbb, mmainn teri
chhoot kkoo bbhhaarrnnee wwaalaa hhoonn, kya mast hai teri choot
mmeemmssaaaaaaaaaaabbbbbbbbbb”, Raju cried as he exploded his cum
inside her. When he had finished cumming, his limp prick came out and
he let go the tight clenching of her waist and her leg. Asha did not
have the strength to support her weight, after being fucked in such a
position and thus slumped to the floor sliding against the wall. Raju
too dropped to the floor beside her and the two rolled together ,
feeling the coolness of the marble floor against their hot sweaty
bodies.

After a while, Asha got up unsteadily and reached the bed. She
noticed the light on the cordless phone on and picked it up….

“hello, uungh, hello”, she said.

“Madam, madam, hello, main Mr. Sharma bol raha hoon”

“Hain Mr.Sharma, bolo kya baat hai”.

Knowing that his madam had just been thouroughly fucked, and that too
by a man named Raju, who called her memsaab, Mr. Sharma said, “Madam,
aap theekh tau hain naa, mujhee aapki cheekne ki awaaz aaa rahi thi”.

Asha realised that this bastard had heard all their moaning, wailing,
talk and fucking sounds, felt very embarrassed, she replied
hesitatingly, “Main uuh TV dekh rahi thi, bolo kya baat hai”.

Knowing she was lying, “Main ghabra gaya tha madam, main nai samjha
ki koi aap ka rape kar raha hai”, said Mr. Sharma in glee.

Now roughly, “Yeh kya bakwas kar rahe hain aap, kam ki bat bolo”.

Persisting, “Sorry madam, par mujhe laga ki aaap ko koi rape kar raha
hai, main ne phone kiya thaa, ki jo cheque hamne dala tha, who aabhi
tak clear nahin hua hai”.

“Aap iska hul khud hi nikaliye , Mr. Sharma.

“Madam, who tau maine bank waalon ko mana kar pagar ke paise nikal
liye hain, par kal thak cheque agar clear nahin hua tau hamein paise
bharne hoongee”

“Theek hai, kal bat kareenge, bye”, saying this Asha disconnected the
phone.

All her desires of fucking had waned after this phone conversation.
She felt bad that Mr.Sharma had heard everything and was now in a
position to trouble her. Raju got up to the bed and started caressing
her breasts again. Asha tried to shrug him off by saying, “abhi nahin
sataoo mujhe Raju”. However, this young fellow was persistent , soon
he had pulled her hand on his amazingly erect penis again.

“Ab tau mera lund phir se khada hai, ab tau main teri gaand
choodduunga, memssabb”.

“Nnnahhiinnnnnnn rajjuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”, Asha said in fear, remembering
the pain that her servant Salim had caused her. “Please Raju, meri
gaand main nahin”.

Raju roughly flipped her on her stomach saying, “Daarro mat memssab,
maazza aayaa gaa”. He spat on his fingers and roughly shoved them in
her arsehole. Feeling the tightness and hearing her wail he
said, “Kya meemssab, kya Rajesh ssab ne kabbhii aapkki ggand nahin
mari”.

“Nahhhhhinnnnnnnnnnnnnn
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirrajjjjjjjjuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!”, Asha
cried in anticipation of the pain that was to come. Raju realising
that his memsaab was really scared, didn’t want to hurt her.

“aacchha teekkh hhai, ppar iiss lund ka tau kuch soovcchhoo,
mmemmssabb”.

Instead of piercing her aresehole, Raju held her by her buttocks and
waist, while plunging his erect dick into her cunt from behind.

“UUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFF”, cried Asha, as he entered her and started
fucking her furiously. In out in out in out in out, he went, shaking
her whole body with his powerful thrusts. “unh unh unh argh unh
rajjuu unh uunnnh uunnhhh uunnhhhh”, wailed Asha as he went on and on
fucking her. Asha began to feel pain as Raju kept on and on. ” Bas
karo raju, mujhee dukh raha hai, bas raju bas”, she said, as Raju
ignired her pleas and went on banging her from behind, solely intent
on his own orgasm. Finally, he felt his own orgasm coming, Raju
started spanking her big buttocks as he came deep inside her.
Having come, he withdrew and walked out of the room, feeling satiated
and leaving behind a whimpering Asha. Asha was in pain, with the
merciless assault and her cunt ached as she softly cried in bed.

Asha wailed in pain and saw Mr. Sharma looking at her. She suddenly
felt her cunt juices begin to drip again and soon her wailing had
turned to passionate moans. She felt deliciously wicked and
humiliated as she saw Mr. Sharma staring at her while she began
squirming and wriggling in pleasure.

“Saali ko isme bhi mazza aah rahha hai”, said Riaz, looking at Mr.
Sharma.

“Lagta hai ke isse isjke pati nai bahut tadpaya hai”, continued Riaz.

“aahh aahhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh cchhoodoo mmujhheeeeeeeeeeeeee
rriiaaaaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz plleeasaseee
cchhooddooooooooooooo”, wailed Asha, itching for a strong powerful
cock inside her.

Riaz now stopped spanking her and lifted her on his lap. Holding her
painfully by her breasts, he guided his prick in, as she collapsed
against him.
“Unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”,
she gurgled at the familiar sensation of her cunt being stretched by
Riaz’s cock. Riaz now clasped her buttocks, clenching them tightly as
he began to bounce her on his prick.
“aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii uuunnnnnnnnnnnnngghhhhhhhhhhh
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo”, Asha
wailed as she felt pain by his grabbing her spanked buttocks and felt
his prick almost tear at her cunt walls. In this position, his prick
had penetrated her the maximum, and she felt pleasure at being
fucked. Riaz kept biting at her swollen nipples and any part his
mouth could make contact with, as he bounced her up and down on his
ramrod.
“oohh aaaaiiiii ssaallllllll
sssssssssssssaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallaaaaaaaaaaaa oohhhhhhhhhhhhh
cchhooddooooooooooooo aahhhhhhhhhhhhh cchhooddooooooooo”, Asha was by
now slobbering incoherently as she felt another series of orgasms
wreck her body. She had no strength left and was leaning heavily
against Riaz’s chest as he continued to bounce her hard and fast.
Asha was thoroughly spent and was longing for Riaz to cum, so that
this battering of her cunt would stop. Considering that he had had a
fucking session with that starlet Su***, this very afternoon, she was
amazed at his staying power. Seeing the he was still not cumming,
Asha began to wail loudly for him to stop.
“aahh bbbbbbbbbbbbbbaaassssssssssssssss bbbbbbbbbbaaaaaaaaassssss
rriiaazzzzzzzzzzzz aaaaaaaaaurrr nnaahhhhhhiinnn plleeasaseeeeeeeee”,
she said as she slumped as a deadweight on him, begging him to stop.
“Maaiinn
chhoossuunggiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”,
she wailed.
Riaz now pushed her down and straddled her heaving and sweaty chest,
guiding his glistening prick into her mouth. Though Asha had no
strength left in her, she furiously began sucking him, wanting him to
cum in her mouth, lest he again attack her aching cunt. Due to her
expert ministration, Riaz soon came in her mouth. Asha was surprised
at the quantity of semen, this man spurted as she was nearly choking.
Riaz held her head tightly as he made her swallow all his cum. When
finally he withdrew his limp prick, Asha was gasping for breath as
semen was oozing down her lips. Riaz then proceeded to wipe himself
with Asha’s fallen saree and quickly dressed himself up, telling
Sharma to drop this hot bitch home.

Asha was too weak to move and protested as Sharma tried to pull her
up. “naahhinn mmaai iiss hhalat mmain ghaar nahin ja sakti, thhooddii
ddeer tthhar jjaaoo sharmaji”, she said collapsing on the bed. Asha
looked a sexy sight, all naked and sweaty sprawled on the bed, with
cum stains on her thighs, face and hair. Sharma would have loved to
have a go at her again, but alas, his body was too old to respond. He
let her sleep, till the time he tidied himself and then woke her up
to get dressed and go home. With a great effort which left him
gasping for breath, he along with her, helped her dress up in her
crushed saree and then he drove her home.

Asha slept deliciously that night. She dreamed of Riaz and the fuck-
session she had with him. In her dream there was S**** too. She
dreamed of a threesome with Riaz and S****. When her mother came up
in the morning to wake her, she could hear Asha moaning lustfully in
her sleep. Her mother smiled to herself, thinking that her daughter
was dreaming of Rajesh, her husband, who had been away for a week
now. She shook her daughter awake. Asha awoke from her dream, and on
seeing her mother, realised she had been dreaming, and a frown
crossed her face, as she was having so much fun with Riaz and S****
in her dream. The mother pacified her daughter by saying, why don’t
you call Rajesh and ask him to come back soon. It seems you are
missing him, and it is not right for you to be alone, especially when
you are newly married. Asha smiled at her mother, thinking, if you
only knew the truth mother.

It was a Sunday and Asha was thankful of the rest. Her cunt was
aching from the ramming it had received last night and so Asha had a
deliciously long hot tub bath to soothe her aching cunt. After that,
she called up Rajesh to tell him the good news, that she had been
successful in borrowing 20 lakhs and expected the cheque tomorrow. He
was relieved and asked her to call him tomorrow, when she had the
cheque in hand, so that he would come home. She passed the whole day
with her parents, eating, sleeping and watching tv. She was so happy
with herself. Her sexual needs had been fully satiated and their
money worries were also over. In the afternoon, Raju did come into
her bedroom, but she sent him away, fully content in sleeping with a
pillow between her legs and dreaming about Riaz , S**** and herself.

The next morning, Asha eagerly reached the factory feeling
rejuvenated. Except for the peon, no one else were in so early. Asha
sat in her cabin, and while sipping tea, began day-dreaming about
Riaz. She thought of that starlet S**** too. She had come only as a
heroine in one film and after that as a side heroine in a couple of
films. Now she was more relegated to doing sexy numbers as guest
appearances in films. She was known more for her personal life,
living with an established actor in the beginning of her career,
And now having flings with various rich guys. Asha found her dusky
complexion and her sexy pout irresistible, and the thought of Riaz
fucking this starlet S****, greatly excited her.

She was feeling horny and lost in her day-dream, when Mr. Sharma
came into her cabin, with a gold chain in his hand, saying, ” Madam,
us raat, main aapko ye pehnana bhool gaya”. Asha immediately blushed
at the reference of his making her wear her clothes, that night.

“Kaisa lagga aapko Mr. Ahmed, bahut hee bada hai na”, Mr. Sharma
continued.

“Unnh hain “, Asha replied, thinking of Riaz’s prick and the
powerful and satisfying fucking he had given her.

“Madam, usne bahut auratoon ko chhoda hai, kai actresses ko bhi”,
said Mr. Sharma, now coming near Asha and caressing her face with his
hands. Asha allowed him these liberties, knowing fully well that she
could not stop him, due to his hold over her. In fact she was getting
aroused by his talk and wanted to know more about Riaz and his sexual
conquests.

“Unnh Sharmaji umm kya aap uum such uumm kehe rahe hoo”, Asha asked
hesitatingly.

“Hain madam, us din aapke samne tau who actress S**** ke saath
thaa”, said Sharma, pinching at her cheeks.

“Tau kya, usne usko chodda uummmm hhaaii aahhh kiya ooh”, said
Asha, excited and softly moaning with this talk.

“Hain madam, usse tau usne barabr chodda hoga”, said Sharma, knowing
that this sexy bitch had been as excited on seeing that starlet S****
as he had been.

Hearing this Asha moaned with desire, “aaahhhh oooohh “. Sharma
cupped her face in his hands and kissed her fully on her mouth,
probing his tongue into her willing and open mouth. He bit her lips
and kept tonguing her mouth for a long long time, feeling horny and
victorious, sensing no resistance from this sexy woman. He finally
broke the kiss by slobbering his saliva all over her face and cheeks.

“Ohhhhh sshhaarrmmaajjii”, gasped Asha, aroused and also short of
breath. Other than the honeymoon, her husband had never indulged in
spontaneously kissing her ever. Thus, these overtures from this fat
greasy man were welcome. Feeling aroused, Asha reciprocated the kiss,
by holding Sharma by the back of his neck and pulling him towards her
for a kiss. Asha fiercely forced her tongue deep into Sharma’s mouth,
emulating what he had done to her. Sharma was delighted at her
response and with his free hands began massaging her breasts over her
blouse. He could’nt believe his good fortune, this sexy woman,
actually wanted him.

Pulling of the long kiss, Asha gasped, “OOOOh shhaarrmmaaajjieeeee
unnmg”, feeling fully aroused and passionate. Sharma, sensing an
opportunity here, to fuck her again, all to himself, quickly went to
lock the cabin door. This woman was real randy and he was going to
enjoy fucking her. Coming back to her he pulled Asha up from her
chair and lifted her with a bit of exertion onto the glass-top desk.
Asha on her own began unzipping his fly and feeling his throbbing
cock thru his underpants. Sharma was delighted to see her do this. He
fumbled to open her blouse as she continued to feel his prick. He
then removed her blouse and attacked the bra straps to free her
gorgeous fair breasts. Freeing them, he watched in awe as they rested
proudly on her heaving chest. Unable to resist such heavenly
treasures, Sharma quickly got down to the task of gobbling,
slobbering, kneading, nibbling and pinching them, egged on by the now
louder moans of this horny housewife.
“tere mammee tau bahut chikne aur bade bade hain, maazaa aah rahha
hai inhein massalne aur choosne main”, said Sharma inbetween his
slobbering on them.

“aaaaaaiieeeee ooohhhhhhhhhhh unnh uunhg unnhhgg uunnhhhgggg”,
replied Asha moaning loudly with passion and desire, enjoying the
treatment her breasts were receiving.

Hearing her moan incoherently, Sharma’s desire peaked and he wanted
to fuck her immediately, lest he cum in his pants. Being an old
fellow, he was greatly excited and knew that he could not hold on any
longer. Even in his dreams, he had never thought of fucking such a
sexy woman. He pulled the moaning Asha of the desk and hurriedly
began removing her saree and petticoat. He was heaving with desire
and exertion as Asha had put all her weight on him. He felt her cunt
roughly, while she was still standing, inserting two fingers inside
her cunt. Boy, was she wet and dripping. He motioned her to climb
back onto the desk, while he fumbled with his own pants, freeing his
throbbing prick, which was glistening with his pre-cum. He then made
Asha lie on the desk, as he lifted her legs apart and drove his prick
into her.

“uunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn”, Asha moaned, as this fat man began
stroking her and shaking her body with each stroke. The glass-top
desk, felt cool against her back as she was rocked by Sharma’s
fucking. Her buttocks felt cool on the outside, while her hot cunt
was welcoming a hot prick. “uunngh sshhaarmmaaa oohhh”, Asha
moaned, enjoying the fucking again. However, Sharma found that he
could not hold on much longer and soon exploded inside Asha’s cunt.
He withdrew his limp prick and quickly put on his pants, oblivious to
the moaning woman on the desk. Asha had not come and was feeling
frustrated, seeing Sharma put his limp prick away.

“uunnhh sshharrmmaajjeeee cchhooddoo mmujhheeeee arrggh chhooddoo
pplleeeeaaaasssseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee”, wailed Asha,
jerking her buttocks in frustration.

Sharma put one hand under her left buttock, clenching it tightly, and
inserted two fingers of his other hand inside her gaping cunt. “Saali
main tau Riaz seth tau nahin hoon, jo itne der tak choodte rahe, who
bhi us S**** kao dupher main choodne ke baaaad”. He now started
fucking her with his fingers, while at times rubbing her swollen clit
with his thumb.

“HHHaaiinnn oouiiiiiiiiiii aaiissee kkartee rraahhoo, oohh mmaazzaaa
aaaaaaaaaa rrahha hhaaiiii unnghhhhhhhhh”, moaned Asha jerking her
buttocks in rythmn with his finger-fucking. Asha soon came in a
series of shattering orgasms. Sharma then put those same fingers in
her mouth, making her suck off her own cum. Asha then got off the
desk, collecting her clothes, went into the adjoining bathroom.

On returning, she found Sharma talking earnestly on the phone. Sharma
was telling Riaz Ahmed, “Hain, aur tau us S**** ko bhi bula daina,
main tau bolta hoon ki doono ko hi saath saath choodo Ahmed bhai, aur
saath mein camera on rakho”. On seeing Asha return, he quickly closed
the conversation, saying that they would be there at noon tomorrow.
Asha had only caught the last part of the conversation and did not
know that Sharma and Riaz had planned to fuck her and that starlet
S**** together , tomorrow in Riaz’s office, with the cameras rolling.

She asked Sharma, what that was all about. He told her that Mr. Ahmed
had called them tomorrow at his office to sign the loan papers and
collect a cheque of 18 lakhs. Then Sharma put his arms around her and
said, “Madam, aapki saari pyass kal Ahmed bhai bhujaingee, bus aap
bra ya panty math pahenna kal”.

Asha was excited by having another opportunity to have sex with Riaz,
and she would definitely dress to kill tomorrow.

That evening after returning from office, Asha went to a beauty
parlour. She needed to undergo waxing and a facial, as well as shave
her armpits. She wanted to be at her smoothest best for Riaz
tomorrow. In the night, she phoned her husband Rajesh. She told him
that she was to receive the loan tomorrow, as Riaz had called her to
sign the documents. In her excitement, Asha gushed on how handsome,
smart and powerful Riaz was. Rajesh heard her talk, equally excited,
but noted that Asha was referring to Mr. Ahmed by his first name, and
how enamoured she felt by this man. He felt a pang of jealousy, but
kept his thoughts to himself, as he told Asha to call him as soon as
she received the loan. He would be reaching back after her call. That
night, Asha could hardly sleep. She was excited at the thought of
seeing Riaz again and having a torrid fuck session with him. She was
very attracted towards him, his physique, his voice, the powerful
position and yes offcourse his prick and the lovely, pleasurable way
he used it while fucking her. She had not felt so thoroughly
satisfied, as she did with his love-making. She longed to feel her
cunt stretched by his big prick and the powerful thrusts that he gave
her. The feel of his hands on her breasts and the spanking she had
received on her buttocks. All this excited her and she wished the day
would dawn soon.

The next morning, Asha had a long tub bath, pouring scented
moisturising soap suds in the water, as she luxuriated in the bath.
She then spent a long time rubbing herself dry and spraying body
spray all over herself. Next she chose a pink croquet blouse and
tight white jeans. She wore no bra or panty. On looking closely, her
stubby nipples could be seen through her blouse. She reflected, that
this was too much exposure, what would her parents think of her,
dressed up like this, to go to office. She decided to wear a lacy
bra, a size smaller, to uplift her heavy breasts, and give her more
cleavage. She decided against the first blouse and instead chose a
tight pink cotton t-shirt, having a plunging neck, so that her
cleavage could be seen at her best. She hurriedly, gulped down milk
and almost ran out of the house to get into her car and reach office.

On reaching the office, Asha was very fidgety. She could’nt wait for
the day to move on, and the time to come for her to go to Riaz’s
office. Mr. Sharma complimented her on her looks, but frowned, when
he saw that she was wearing a bra. “Madam, maine aapko kaha tha na,
ki Ahmed bhai aapko braless dekh kar khush hoenge, kyo aap aapne itne
mast mamme bandh kar rakh thi hain”, saying so he came closer to her
and kneaded her breasts with one hand while caressing her face with
the other. Before Asha could reply, the phone rang and she picked it
up. It was her father-in-law at the other end. He had heard about
Asha’s success in arranging the big loan and had called her up to
congratulate her.

“Thank you Sasurji, but the money will be coming today”, Asha replied
demurely, as Mr. Sharma was now standing behind her , kneading her
breasts and nuzzling her neck.
“Aur tu tau pati ke bina tadap rahi hogi”, said Mr. Sinha, referring
to her sexual needs.

“Aum ah hain Rajesh bhi kahe raha tha ki who ek do dinoo main wapas
aajaye ga”, said Asha, trying to ignore what her sasur had meant.

“Arre meri jaan, main kal ah raha hoon, teri pyass bhujane, Rajesh
tau do din baad ayeega, Mujhe teri bahut yaad aa rahi hai”.

“umm aah sasurji, teek hai tau kal milenge”, replied Asha, trying to
sound normal, as Sharma had now removed her t-shirt and was
struggling with her bra.

“Bol such such bol, tujhe bhi meri yaad aa rahhi hai”.

“oohhhhh uummmm hhaiin sasurji, uum mmain phone uumm rakh rahiiii
ohhhhhhhhh hooooonnnnnnnnnnn”, gasped Asha loudly into the phone, as
Sharma had freed her breasts and was busy tweaking her stubby nipples.

“Kya kya, phone mat rakh, abhi tau tere se bahut bateein karni hain,
aur kal ate hii main tujhe dekhounga ki aurat ko kaise chooda jaata
hai”.

“ooohhhhhhhhhhhh kyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaa”, Asha moaned into the phone as
Sharma had moved in front of her and was sucking her nipples
furiously.

“Dekh main teekh bolta tha, tu kitni tadap rahi hai, teri tadpan sun
kar tau mera lund khada ho gaya hai, meri jaan”, said Mr. Sinha,
thinking his daughter-in-law was getting excited at the prospect of
getting fucked by him tomorrow.

Asha too realising that her father-in-law was thinking she was
excited by him, moaned loudly on the phone, as Sharma’s ministrations
and her sasur’s sexy talk was turning her on. She felt her cunt
moistening as her cunt juices began flowing. Sharma too realised that
her sasur too had his thoughts on fucking her, as he could hear the
conversation, being so close to the phone, while sucking and biting
Asha’s breasts.

Hearing her moan loudly, Mr. Sinha said, “Saali tu tau mast cheez hai
rahe, mera lund ab tau barabar khada hokai tadap raha hai, teri choot
main ghusne kao, par pehle tau tere sai choooswaunga, choosegi na?”.

“Haaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn oooooohhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, Asha
wailed into the receiver as she was fully aroused and wanting to
taste a prick, excited by her father-in-law. She quickly unzipped
Sharma, freeing his short thick cock, she pulled it to her mouth,
greedily.

Sharma was surprised to see her action and felt on top of the world,
seeing his prick being sucked so very hungrily by this hot woman.
Asha clicked the receiver off, as she concentrated all her attention
on Sharma’s prick. She massaged his hairy balls as she continued
sucking him, and in no time Sharma released his cum into her mouth,
as she gulped every droplet down. Asha herself was surprised at her
action, but sex was the ultimate priority for her, she just loved
pricks. As Sharma lifted his pants up, feeling satiated, Asha wore
her t-shirt, this time without any bra. She was feeling wickedly
delicious at the prospect of Riaz seeing her breasts bounce naturally
and her nipples sticking out prominently under her tight t-shirt. She
told Sharma, lets go now, I can’t wait, c’mon Sharmaji.

All throughout the drive, Sharma was feeling excited at the thought
of seeing S**** and Asha together. Asha unaware of this was feeling
excited at the thought of fucking Riaz. So they both sat silently,
each lost in his/her dream world. On reaching Mr. Ahmed’s office,
they were made to wait for over an hour as Riaz was not in. When he
came in, he personally went to greet them and usher them into his
private cabin. Inside, Asha saw that he had a very large office and a
room next to it. She was disappointed as Riaz did not compliment her
looks and instead got down to business, calling his secretary to send
in the loan documents for signature. In fact, he hardly seemed to
notice her as he intently re-read the papers and passed them onto her
for signatures. Asha was crestfallen, however she hid the beginning
of her tears by bending her head down and signing blindly at the
spots marked x on the documents. This whole exercise took them over
20 minutes. When it was done, Asha excused herself to go to the
bathroom. She was lead by Riaz into another adjacent room, and then
into the bathroom. Inside, Asha tried to regain her composure as she
splashed cold water on her face. Try as she did, she could’nt help
crying at the ignore she was getting from Riaz. She wanted him oh so
badly, yet he seemed so cold and distant today. “Oh God, why is this
happening to me”, thought Asha as she tried to calm herself. After 15
minutes or so, Asha dried her tears and let herself out. She noticed
the big bed in the room, which was covered with mirrors on the
ceiling as well as one whole wall. She shut the thought of the
various women, fucked by Riaz on this very bed, as she entered the
office portion of his cabin again. There she saw that Riaz was busy
talking on the phone, on seeing her, he motioned for her to sit on
the sofa. All through the talk, Riaz kept smiling at her, and Asha ,
who was so eager for him, smiled back at him. She noticed his broad
chest and muscular shoulders and his handsome face, feeling a
pleasurable stirring within her, looking at him. On finishing the
telephone conversation, Riaz immediately got up and went towards
Asha. He explained that Sharma had to go to the notary to complete
the formalities and should be back in a hour or so, as he sat beside
her, their thighs touching. He then went on to tell her, how sexy she
was looking today, and that he had been thinking of her eversince
that unforgettable night. Asha glowed with the compliments she
received from him and pressed her thighs more firmly against his.

“I have not had so much pleasure since a long long time, Asha, you
are very sexy”, he said, now moving his arm around her and pulling
her closer to him, obviously referring to that nights’ fuck-session.

“Riaz, you must be saying this to all the women that you are
constantly surrounded with”, said Asha, smiling and placing her hand
tentatively on his thigh, obviously fishing for more compliments.

Riaz then placed Asha’s hand on his bulge and said, ” Look into my
eyes, the eyes will tell you, that I am telling the truth”.
Asha stared into his eyes and felt excited by the passion and lustful
gaze of this handsome man. She caressed his face with her other hand,
feeling horny and intoxicated by him. “Oh Riaz, you make me feel so
goooood”, said Asha, bringing her face closer, wanting to kiss him,
but feeling nervous about making the first move.

Riaz saw that this woman was game for another round of fucking. She
was pressing his prick and had brought her face nearer, wanting to be
kissed. As he too brought his face closer, he saw her part her lips
expectantly. He kissed her, at first, by nibbling at her parted
lips. ” Ohhhhhhhhhh Riiaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzz”, Asha gasped as she felt
his sweet mouth against hers. Asha now took the initiative, and
thrust her tongue as deeply as she could in Riaz’s mouth, tasting the
masculine taste of him. Riaz was taken aback by this action of hers
and enjoyed feeling her tongue moving about in his mouth. With his
free hands, he started feeling her breasts as the kissing continued.
He moved his hands over and over her taut nipples, making her gurgle
into his mouth with lust and passion. On finally breaking the kiss,
Riaz saw Asha’s lips glistening with saliva and soft sighs escaping
from her open mouth. She was his without the asking. Asha could feel
her cunt juices flowing, oh God, how much she wanted this man to fuck
her. She again moved to kiss him, but Riaz pulled away and motioned
for her to come with him in the adjoining bedroom. Reluctantly, Asha
let go of her hand feeling his prick, and got up to go to the
bedroom. Just then the intercom buzzer went off, and Riaz went to
hear the phone. Asha continued walking in a daze to the bedroom, as
Riaz was talking on the phone. After a few moments. The office door
flew open and in walked the starlet S****, straight into Riaz’s arms
giving him a kiss, oblivious to the other woman Asha in the adjoining
bedroom. Asha watched as this starlet kissed Riaz. She felt jealous,
but at the same time excited, seeing a movie star behave in such a
manner. Riaz had both his hands rubbing S****’s buttocks as she
continued to kiss him. After the kiss, S**** squealed loudly, “Thanks
to you Riaz, I have got the role in ****** film, thank you , thank
you my darling”. S****, then noticed Asha’s presence and looked
questioningly at Riaz. Riaz then sauntered across to Asha, and
hugging her tightly by her waist said, “S**** meet Asha, she is going
to be the heroine of my new movie”, smiling and lying glibly, while
winking at Asha to play along. Suddenly the atmosphere in the room
turned chilly, as S**** looked coldly at Asha up and down, appraising
the competition, so to speak.
“But, Riaz, you promised me that role”, said S**** feeling angry and
jealous of Asha. Riaz quickly left Asha’s side and took S**** in his
arms, soothing her by saying, ” You of course, darling, there are two
heroines, see you the dark sexy beauty and Asha the voluptuous fair
woman, as you know the film is entirely scripted around the lives of
you two sexy women”, said Riaz. He then kissed her on the mouth,
while fondling her breasts over her dress. “You are the dark sexy
beauty with small breasts and she is the fair voluptuous goddess with
big breasts, just think, the audience will go wild seeing both of you
prance about in the film”, said Riaz, feeling excited himself.
S**** now felt mollified and snuggled up to Riaz, caressing his face
while looking at Asha and saying, ” Yes dear, now I understand what
you mean, she is a sexy dish”. Asha felt flustered at all this, but
excited to be in the company of this starlet and complimented by her.
Riaz smiled at himself, it was so easy to patao these sexy women
these days.
Of course he had no intention of any such film project, he would use
this starlet S**** as long as his heart desired and then discard her.
His heart, mind, body were all geared up to fuck these two women
together, and that was what he was going to do now. He then still
holding S**** came across to Asha and put his other hand around her
waist and took them both into the bedroom.

As Asha was being led alongwith S**** to the bedroom by Riaz, she
understood that they were going to fuck. The very thought of being
fucked by Riaz again and that too in the presence of this sexy
starlet S**** made Asha wet with desire. Once in the bedroom, Riaz
let go of Asha and began kissing S****. He was sitting on the bed and
had made S**** sit on his lap as he was busy tongue-kissing her,
while massaging her smallish tits with his hands. S**** too was
excited as Asha could see from her little gasps and the way she was
trying to open Riaz’s shirt buttons. Asha was left alone, standing
and watching open-mouthed as this couple was fondling each other.
Riaz had managed to open S****’s blouse and was soon tweaking her
nipples. Soon he let go of her mouth and fastened his mouth on her
hardened nipples. S**** was moaning loudly and was looking at Asha
with glazed eyes. Asha saw her dark black nipples stand erect and
glisten with saliva as Riaz was now alternatingly sucking and biting
at both her nipples, making S**** squirm and moan with pleasure and
pain. Asha could feel her own nipples hardening and her cunt juices
oozing as her breathing grew heavy, seeing the erotic coupling in
front of her.

Riaz then abruptly stopped and looked at Asha oblivious to the
moaning starlet in his lap. He motioned to Asha to come near him
while saying, “Isn’t she sexy, come and touch her”. Asha moved in a
trance and tentatively touched S****’s moaning face. Su*** looked at
her with glazed eyes, lustfully, as Asha on her own bent down and
kissed S****’s lips. She felt the sweet taste of S****’s mouth as she
felt the other woman force her tongue into her mouth. Riaz meanwhile
was busy fondling the bent Asha’s breasts, as she continued to kiss
this starlet. Asha liked the sweet taste of S**** and continued to
kiss her, however Riaz soon pulled her apart as he wanted to remove
Asha’s tight t-shirt and free her breasts. Both Asha and Suman were
now panting with lust as Riaz pulled Asha’s t-shirt above her head
and her heavy breasts with taut pinkish brown nipples came in full
view. S**** on seeing them, moaned with desire and got up to latch
her hungry mouth on them. She held, weighed, massaged, kneaded,
sucked and nibbled at Asha’s breasts fiercely as Riaz proceeded to
undo her skirt and remove her panties. Asha was now moaning loudly at
the fierce attention S***** was giving her breasts. Riaz too got up
and came behind the gasping Asha and undid her zipper and in a single
motion removed both her pants and her wet panties to the floor. Asha
was then grasped by Riaz from her waist and hoisted up so as to
remove her clothing around her legs. Asha felt the man’s strength as
he picked her and flung her on the bouncy bed with little effort.
S**** to jumped on Asha and parted her legs. Seeing the Asha’s cunt
was sticky and moist, Suman let off a whimper and buried her head in
Asha’s cunt. She quickly found her swollen and erect clit and started
licking it, while pushing two of her fingers in Asha’s
cunt. “UUUNNGGH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”,
wailed Asha as she came to a swift and shattering orgasm. However,
S***** was still not done as she now continued to eat Asha’s wet cunt
and push her own tongue in Asha’s cunt to taste and lick her cum.
Asha could soon feel another series of orgasms coming as she squirmed
and moaned under S****’s tongue slaught. She held S****’s head
tightly, not allowing the poor starlet to breathe as she came again.
Riaz had by now removed his own clothes and was massaging his thick
proud prick, watching these two women. He was feeling very horny. He
now literally pulled Suman off Asha’s cunt, by her hair and held
Asha’s legs apart as he positioned his glistening prick near her
swollen and gaping cunt-lips. With a hard thrust he pierced her cunt
and sank his thick prick in. “uuunnngghhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh
oouuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”, wailed Asha as she
felt intense pleasure on receiving Riaz’s prick in her moist and well
lubricated cunt. She felt the by now familiar sensation of her cunt-
walls being fully stretched and loved this feeling. Oh , how much she
enjoyed big pricks, her cunt was made for them and so was her body,
as she moaned in pleasure as her body was rocked by the powerful
thrusts of Riaz, as his prick pounded her cunt again and again. Riaz
was on his knees and was holding Asha by her parted legs as he
furiously went about fucking in and out , rocking Asha’s body with
each thrust. S**** was busy fingering her own cunt with lust in her
eyes. Soon she brought herself to sit on Asha’s face, presenting her
wet cunt to her. Asha moaning with pleasure, started licking at
S****’s totally shaven pussy. With her hands, she firmly held S****’s
slim thighs and raised her mouth to let her tongue taste and probe
into S****’s pussy. Soon S**** too was wailing and moaning
loudly. “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”, she cried as her
body was rocked by her own orgasm and unable to balance herself, she
fell on the side of the fucking couple as Asha let go of her thighs,
and concentrated on her own orgasm as she felt Riaz shudder and fill
her cunt with his semen. So powerful was Riaz’s orgasm, Asha felt as
if he were filling her right up to her throat with his semen. She lay
gasping loudly on the bed as Riaz withdrew his prick with a loud
squelchy sound, as his prick withdrew from her cunt. All three of
them lay on the bed together gasping and breathing heavily. Asha lay
prone on the bed with her legs still apart, gasping, as the thickish
semen oozed out of her gaping cunt, onto her thighs and the bedcover.

Asha was loving every minute of the fuck-session. She found S****
extremely sexy and loved the feel of Riaz’s big prick in her cunt and
his powerful thrusts. He was a very strong muscular man, and Asha
loved holding his strong arms. Asha looked across and saw S****
getting up and coming towards her. Asha welcomed her with open arms
as the two of them started feeling and kissing each others bodies.
Asha saw that S**** had unusually long erect nipples for a woman with
small breasts and was busy nibbling and sucking them as S**** knelt
on top of her. S**** began moaning as Asha continued sucking her long
black nipples. S**** on the other hand was fingering Asha’s engorged
cunt, trying to fuck her with three of her fingers rapidly moving in
and out of her cunt. Seeing these two sexy women in action, Riaz too
was excited and massaging his prick to erectness. He then moved over
and placed his prick in Asha’s hungry and willing mouth. Asha
greedily started sucking his proud weapon, while massaging his hairy
balls with her hand. Asha by now had become a expert at sucking cock
and due to her ministrations, she had reduced this strong man to a
whimpering fellow as Riaz whimpered at the pleasure he was
receiving. “ooohh yyeesssssssss
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssssssshhhhhaaaaaaaaa”, he cried, as Asha
continued to deep-thoat him and expertly handle his heavy balls. Asha
herself was jerking her thighs as S**** was furiously finger-fucking
her. Riaz realising that he was about to come, suddenly withdrew his
prick from Asha’s mouth. He wanted to fuck S****, and he stood up and
positioned himself behind her. With lust in his eyes and mind, he
roughly made S**** lie on the bed with her arse protruding out as he
pushed his big prick into the cunt of this thin
starlet. “aaaaaawwwwwwwwwwww
ooooooofffffffffffffffhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”, gasped S****, as she felt
his big prick pierce into her cunt, plugging her thoroughly. Riaz
now began pumping her cunt slowly, but with such powerful thrusts
that S****’s whole body shook, with each movement of his plunges
inside her. “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
aaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww aaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
aaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”, she
cried as Riaz was by now riding her fast and hard. Asha saw the sexy
expressions on S****’s face as her famous on-screen pout appeared as
Riaz continued to ride her. Asha could not help herself and started
rubbing her swollen clit, gasping in excitement. Asha soon came
loudly gasping, seeing the way Riaz was fucking S****, and seeing
this starlet bray and pout. However, Riaz the stud, continued his
cock slaught, slapping S****’s thin buttocks now and then in
excitement. As he was finally about to come, he roughly withdrew and
pulled the prone S**** sideways and pushed his prick into her sexy
poutish mouth. Asha saw with excitement as his big thick prick had
stretched S****’s sexy mouth. Riaz soon exploded inside her mouth and
held S****’s head tightly as he came and came and came inside her
mouth. As he finally withdrew his prick from S****’s mouth, Asha
could see his thick semen oozing out of her mouth. Asha could not
control herself and immediately began kissing S****’s semen filled
mouth, sucking and swallowing Riaz’s cum. After a while, Riaz got off
the bed and lightly slapped the two sexy women, urging them to get
dressed as he was late for his business appointment. Both Asha and
S****, hurriedly dressed up, wiping the semen off their bodies and
face with the bedcover, as Riaz continued to urge them to hurry and
leave. Asha forgot all about Mr. Sharma as she left Riaz’s office,
fully satiated and happy, she drove to her parents house.

Getting home, she had a hot tub bath, revelling in the sexy happy
moments, she had had with Riaz and S****. Her thoughts went to the
next day, when her father-in-law was expected back. She thought about
the sexy conversation, they had had on phone, the other day. Asha was
sure that her father-in-law would not miss this golden opportunity
to fuck her. After all, her husband Rajesh was not expected back for
another couple of days and her father-in-law would not miss this
opportunity now to plunge his prick into her , catching her alone.
Asha was fearful and at the same time excited at the prospect of
being fucked by her father-in-law. She could feel herself getting
wet, just thinking about it.

Asha had sexy dreams that night. She dreamt of her fuck-session with
Riaz and S****. However in her dream her father-in-law was also
there, fucking her as well as S****. Asha awoke in the morning,
feeling fear and excitement at the thought of meeting her father-in-
law today. She was very sure that he would waste no time in fucking
her, before her husband Rajesh returned home in a couple of days.
Although this thought made her cunt moist with anticipation, her mind
told her that this was wrong. “What to do?”, she thought. Being a
young healthy woman, and by now being fully exposed to the joys of
sex, her desire was too strong, it always overruled her mind. Had she
not been seduced and fucked so thoroughly by Sushil and Mini, she
might have been able to control her body and remained satisfied by
the feeble fucking by her husband and masturbation. But after that
incident, she was a woman in heat and loved the feel of a big prick
stretching and pounding her aching cunt. Her father-in-law also
possessed a big one, as she had felt and held it over his pyjama,
some time ago. Thinking of that moment, Asha felt horny with desire.
On the other hand, how could she go on living in the same house, once
the father-in-law had her. He would continually want her again and
again. Soon a time would come when her husband Rajesh would catch on.
Then what would happen? The shame that would follow would surely ruin
her life. All these thoughts entered the young housewife’s mind as
she took a bath and got ready for the day.

Asha came down to have breakfast with her parents. While eating, she
was interrupted by a phone call from her father-in-law.

“Aaj tum apna bag pack rakhna, factory se hum saath tumhare pita ke
ghar aiyenge, aur tum hamare saath wapis apne ghar aaoogii, aaj rraat
tau bahut rangeen hhoogi, teri bahoon mai”, said her father-in-law.

Hearing his voice made Asha tremble with excitement. “uunn jjiii”,
was all that she could say.

“Bas tum factory jaldi aa jaa oo, tumhe dekhne aur chuumne ka maan
kar raha hai”, said her father-in-law.

“Jjii”, Asha replied softly.

“Ye kya ji ji laga rakha hai, jaldi aao mera lund bahut tadap raha
hai”, continued her father-in-law, getting excited.

“uumm hhaaain bas abhi aa rrahi hhoonn”, replied Asha softly.

“Kyyon tujhhee bhii tadpan ho rahhi hai, bolo na”, continued her
father-in-law.

“Jii hhaan “, replied Asha very softly, aware of her cunt moistining
and also aware of her parents sitting nearby and looking at her. She
shut the phone, before her father-in-law could indulge in further
talk. On being asked by her parents, she told them that in the
afternoon she would be coming with her father-in-law and packing her
things and returning to her house. Her parents felt relieved by that,
thankful that their daughter was returning to her own home.

Asha finished the rest of her breakfast slowly. She was thinking
about her father-in-law.
On reaching office, she found the office door locked. On knocking, it
was opened by Mr. Sharma, who let her in and re-locked the door. Asha
found that he was in the process of counting a large sum of money.
She was told by Mr. Sharma as he led her in, holding her by her
waist, that Mr. Sinha was out at the moment and would be back after
an hour or so. He fondled her bare waist below her saree blouse as he
asked her with a mischevious twinkle in his eyes, “How did you enjoy
with Riaz and S**** yesterday”.

Asha tried to push him away, but instead Mr. Sinha only held her
tighter and pulled her along with himself on the sofa. “Ye kya kar
rahe ho tum Sharma, mujhe chooroo”, said Asha roughly and loudly.

“Choroo ya Chooddoo”, replied Mr. Sharma laughingly, as he cupped
her face roughly with his other hand.

“Bhul gai kya mere pass tape hai, teri chodvahi ka sabot Naukar ke
saath”, said Mr. Sharma, clenching her face tightly, making Asha
squirm in pain.

“Be nice to me madam or I will give that tape to your father-in-law,
now that he is here”, continued Sharma, still tightly clenching her
face.

“OOUUUUUiiiiiiiiiii Sharma pleeaaseeeeeeee dard ho rahi hai”,
replied Asha wailing in pain. “Plleeasssssseee Shharmajjjjjiiiiiiii,
ookk oooookkkkk I’ll bbe nniiccceeeeeeeeeeee”, continued Asha.

Hearing her compliance, Sharma let go of her face and smiled
lecherously at her predicament. “So tell me Ashaji, you enjoyed
yesterday”. He now had his arm around the helpless housewife and had
brought her close to him.

“Hain”, replied Asha softly.

“Bus hain, ye kya jawab hai Ashaji, jera khul kar bataoo, kya kya
masti ki tumne Riaz aur S**** ke saath”, whispered Mr. Sharma, now
bringing his face very close to Asha’s face.

“Hain bahut mzza aaya”, whispered Asha back.

“Kya tum doona ko chooda Riaz bhai ne”, whispered Riaz, now busy
opening Asha’s blouse from behind, baring her bra covered breasts as
he flung the blouse away.
Asha remained quiet as Sharma now opened her bra strap, freeing her
breasts and flinging the lace brassiere away. Now weighing and
kneading her breasts, Sharma suddenly tweaked her erect nipple hard.

“OooOOOooooOOOOOOOOOO”, cried Asha in pain.

“Bolo Ashaji, sari sari kahani batao, chup mat rahena, nahi tau”,
saying this, Sharma tweaked her nipple again, causing Asha further
pain.

“Accha aacchha plleeasee mmath dard karo sab kuch batati hoonn
plleeaseee”, said Asha

The helpless housewife began narrating her fuck-session with Riaz and
S****, as Sharma was busy suckling and soothing her hurt nipples.
Soon Asha found herself feeling horny as she continued the narration
and as Sharma was expertly fondling her breasts. Asha started moaning
softly between her narration and Sharma knew that this hot bitch was
feeling horny. He pulled her up and asked her to remove all her
clothing fast.

“Koi aa jaye ga Sharmaji”, said Asha huskily as she willingly
removed her petticoat sans panties.

“Darwaza lock hai, ghabrao nahi” , replied Sharma as he too undressed
himself to reveal his erect thick short penis.

“S**** ki choot chatne mai tujhe bahut mazza ayaa lagta hai”, said
Sharma, now leading Asha to the desk and making her bend down,
roughly inserting his finger in her cunt from behind as he put
pressure on her back to bend. Feeling the thorough wetness of her
cunt, Sharma felt extremely pleased with himself. This bitch was ever
ready for a fuck he thought.

Asha was moaning with desire as she continued with her narration and
Sharma literally jabbed his prick in her cunt at one
go. “Aaaaaaaaaaaahh oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
shharrmmaajjjjjjjjiiiiiiiiiiii oohhhhhhhhhhhhh”, she moaned as he
started pumping his prick in and out of her cunt from behind. Her
breasts were flattened against the cold glass of the desk as her arse
protruded skywards and as Sharma asked her to continue her story
while he fucked her slowly with deep thrusts in and out. “AAAAAGGGGG
SSHHAARRMMAAAAAAAAAA OOUUUUUIIIIIIIIII “, Asha wailed as she could
feel her orgasm approaching. Just then they both were stunned to
hear loud knocking on the door . Both Sharma and Asha froze as they
could hear Mr. Sinha’s voice asking Mr. Sharma to open the door. In a
flash Sharma’s prick went limp and came out of Asha’s cunt. Asha was
near orgasm, however now all these thoughts vanished as both of them
frantically dressed up as the knocking on the door persisted. Asha
quickly wore her petticoat and asked Mr, Sharma to help with the
saree as she wore her blouse without the bra. Mr. Sharma pocketed the
lying bra and flung a lot of money on the floor and asked Asha to
start picking it up as he went to unlock the door. As Mr. Sinha
entered, Sharma explained that the money had fallen on the floor
while carrying the bag and that is why they had locked the office
door. Mr. Sinha saw his daughter-in-law bent down picking the money
and all thoughts of questioning the delay at opening the door
vanished on seeing such a sexy sight. He saw her ample cleavage as
Asha was bent busy picking up the money and also that her nipples
could be easily seen since her pallu was down and she had worn no
bra. He hurriedly went to help her, holding her by her fair thin arms
just below her sleeveless blouse, with his fingers in her armpits as
he pulled her up ostensibly to greet her, eyeing her heaving breasts
all the time. Oh how he longed to fuck her as he quickly took in the
smell of her armpits. Asha rose shakily helped by her father-in-law
holding her by her armpits and gave him a nervous smile in greeting.
She was trembling in his presence and was still recovering from the
scare that she had got on hearing his voice and loud knocking on the
door. She had been on the verge of an orgasm when all that happened
and was still breathing heavily from all the sexual exertion and
tension. Mr. Sinha noticed the flushed face and her heaving breasts
and thought that she wants me as badly as I want her. Mr. Sharma,
meanwhile had gathered up all the stacks of notes and placed them in
neat piles on Mr. Sharma’s desk.

“Yes sir, its all there, Rupees 3 lakhs as you said, shall I deposit
in the bank sir”, Mr. Sharma said meekly.

“Yes yes Sharmaji , go to the bank now, and please tell my secretary
that I am not to be disturbed”, replied Mr. Sinha, all eyes on Asha
as he dismissed Mr. Sharma with the money.

As Mr. Sharma closed the door as he left, Mr. Sinha smiled at Asha.

“Bahut din hogayee tumhe dekhe, tum bahut sunder lag rahi ho”, said
Mr. Sinha as he held Asha’s hand and led her to the same sofa, where
Mr. Sharma had disrobed her. Mr. Sinha sat down with Asha and pulled
her closer to him by his arms around her shoulders. He thanked her
for the wonderful effort in securing the loan as he started caressing
her face and praising her looks.

Asha was trembling in his arms, fearing her father-in-law as well as
her own body, as waves of lust and desire began sweeping her body.
Her body was hot and her cunt juices flowing as she desperately
wanted to be fucked and cum. He kept complimenting her caressing her
pretty face holding her tightly in his arms. Asha continued to
tremble and shake. Sensing this Mr. Sinha said, “Daro nahi meri jaan,
main tumhe bahut kuch sikhaoonga, kaise maza mita hai aur kaise mazza
dete hain, daro math meri jaan, ajj raat tumhari sabse rangeelee raat
hogi”. He then proceeded to kiss her on the lips and was happy to see
Asha parting her lips voluntarily and accepting his probing tongue in
her sweet mouth. As Mr. Sinha lightly kissed her at first, “Oohh
Ssassuurjjii”, escaped from her mouth as he broke the light kiss.
Asha was already hot with desire and her cunt juices were flowing
again as her body fully submitted to her father-in-laws compliments
and ministrations. She whimpered in his mouth as he continued kissing
her. She was completely in his control and had no wish to resist him.
She too had long desired her father-in-law, as she had teased him for
so so many days, and also knowing his strong desire to have her.

Mr. Sinha was enjoying kissing the soft warm mouth of this young girl
and felt his penis pressurising against his pants, wanting freedom to
sink itself into this young girls pussy. He broke the kiss and
said, ” Dekho mera lund kitna tadap raha hai tumhare liye”. Asha had
saliva dribbling from her lips and her eyes were glazed with passion
and lust as she eyed the bulge in her father-in-laws pants. Seeing
this sexy woman gazing at his prick with parted lips, was too much
for Mr. Sinha. He had intended to fuck her thoroughly in the night,
but seeing her filled with lust and desire, he to lost control of his
mind and unzipped his pants and freed his erect hard prick. Asha
gasped at the sight of her father-in-laws prick. It was big and so so
thick, with a purplish red fat prick head. Instinctively she bent
down and brought her mouth to encircle the prickhead, holding the
shaft with her hands. ” OOHHHHHHH”, moaned Mr. Sinha as he felt hot
breath of her sweet mouth as she licked the underside of his
prickhead. Asha continued to tease him by licking his prickhead all
over and moving her hands to feel his heavy balls. The sight of such
a pretty woman licking his prick and the massaging of his full balls,
was too much for the old Mr. Sinha, as he moaned loudly, aware of the
impending orgasm as his balls tightened and he began to come. He held
his daughter-in-law by her hair as he exploded all over her pretty
face, unable to hold back and allow her to take his prick in her hot
mouth. Asha tasted his semen by licking her lips and was surprised by
the quickness of his orgasm. She had not taken his prick in her mouth
as yet and he had come. Like father like son, she thought, feeling
randy with desire and wanting to come herself. Mr. Sinha saw that his
daughter-in-law was feeling horny as she licked his cum with her lips
and tried to take his limp prick in her mouth. He felt young and
rejuvenated by this sexy girl and could feel his prick becoming erect
again in her mouth. Asha too was surprised and immensely happy on
seeing the prick beginning to grow and harden in her mouth.

There was a knock on the door and hurriedly they both parted as Mr.
Sinha got up and irritatedly asked “I said not to disturb me”. His
secretary answered from outside the door that one of the creditors
was there to see him urgently, he expressed his helplessness to Asha
as he asked his secretary to send him in after ten minutes. He then
proceeded to wipe the saliva and semen dribbling out of Asha’s mouth
and on her face and said, “Oh meri jaan, thoda saber karo, aaj raat
mazza aayega”. He then helped the lust filled woman to straighten her
appearance as they got ready to meet the creditor.

Asha found the creditor to be submissive while meekly taking to her
father-in-law. This was the same chap who had shouted at her for his
money in Mr. Sharma’s presence and now was behaving like a chua. She
marvelled at the authority her father-in-law wielded. Not like her
husband who was a chua in all respects. Small dick, low libido and
could’nt get it up after coming once. Seeing her father-in-law in new
light so to speak, Asha felt excited by his power and unconsciously
started shaking one leg over the other under her saree, causing
friction to her erect clit masturbating silently in their presence.
She kept staring at her father-in-law’s face, thinking of him fucking
her, as she continued masturbating. Asha was so hot with desire that
in no time her eyes glazed as she had a orgasm silently with just a
whimper escaping her lips, totally unnoticed by the two men.

It was almost 2 pm by the time the creditor left, satisfied that he
would soon be reciving his money. Her father-in-law joined her in the
car as they proceeded to her parents house to collect her belongings.
All through the short drive, Asha could feel the sexual tension that
existed between them. Her father-in-law was openly fondling her
face , shoulders as Asha tried to concentrate on driving the car,
feeling horny and lusting for this old man herself. On reaching her
home, Asha found guests at the dining table. Her cousin Anjali was
there along with her parents. Asha and Anjali both squealed with
delight on seeing each other and ran towards each other to hug and
kiss in delight. Mr. Sinha was introduced to Anjali’s parents as the
two women went upstairs to Asha’s bedroom. Anjali told Asha that she
was engaged and had come to Delhi to do the marriage shopping. Asha
was delighted to hear this news and congratulated Anjali by planting
a firm kiss on both her cheeks and by hugging her tightly. Anjali was
just a year younger than Asha and lived in Chandigarh with her
parents. Being the only child she had been pampered a lot and had
been close to Asha since childhood. Anjali wanted Asha to help her do
her shopping and said that she wanted to stay with her on coming to
know that her jija Rajesh was out of town. Asha too was excited at
the prospect of Anjali spending two nights with her and they both
painting the town red shopping. Asha hurriedly packed her bags and
both the women went down to join the rest of the family for a late
lunch. At the lunch table, Anjali announced to her parents that while
they were staying here, she would be staying with Asha. Anjali’s
parents immediately agreed, never having refused their pampered
daughter. Mr. Sinha looked crestfallen, realising that the
opportunity to bed his daughter-in-law had once again escaped him,
however he could do nothing but nod his head affirmatively, stealing
a glance towards Asha. Asha saw him looking at her and realised the
feelings of her father-in-law, she teased him by smiling broadly back
at him.
After lunch, when both the women went up to talk, Anjali remarked
looking at Asha, ” You seem to have become very modern, you are not
wearing a bra Asha, your nipples can be clearly seen, infact I
noticed your sasur staring intently at them time and again”. Asha
blushed at Anjali’s remark, especially as she too was openly staring
at Anjali’s breasts.

Late in the afternoon, Anjali, Asha and Mr. Sinha headed home. On
reaching home, Asha was greeted by her mother-in-law, who was by now
almost bed-ridden and confined to her room only. Asha saw that her
mother-in-law had kept an old fellow as a cook, and a buxom comely
girl as her personal maid-servant, to assist her in her daily chores
and lokk after her. Anjali too noticed the voluptuous looking maid
servant and commented about her to Asha, when they were alone in
Asha’s bedroom. “Asha darling, be careful, that maid is sexy looking,
you’ll have to keep an eye on her lest she phasoa Jijaji”, she told
Asha laughingly. “It’s not good to have such a sexy looking maid in
the house, you know they can go to any extent for a little bit of
extra money”, she continued, quite serious now. “Arrey Anjali, you
forget about her, tell me all the details of your engagement and your
fiancé”, said Asha, pulling Anjali on the bed next to her.

Anjali told Asha that she was engaged to a doctor. His name was Ajit
and he was a damm handsome fellow, tall broad and well built. “Tu
dekhe gi usko, tau tu bhi uss phar mar jayee gii, itna good-looking
hai wo”, said Anjali, feeling quite proud of herself. Asha felt happy
for Anjali and said so. She knew that Anjali was a virgin, at least
till about the time of Asha’s marriage, but did not know since then.
Asha was inquisitive to find out more, as she and Anjali had always
been very close, thus persisted to ask her, “Kya Anjali, tunhe uske
saath kuch kiya tau nahin hai abhi taak”. Anjali did not blush and
said, “Asha darling, mai kya karti, who itna good-looking hai, ki
main tau usse rook hi nahi saki”. She further went on to describe in
detail how she was seduced the very next evening after the engagement
by him, that too at his friends’ house and in his friends bedroom.
She gave a vivid description of Ajit’s manly prowess and how he had
thoroughly fucked her that night. Asha could feel herself getting hot
and her face flushing as this bindas girl Anjali went on and on
describing her deflowering in such great detail. “I liked it so much
Asha, that, I have become addicted to it, you know how it is, now
whenever we meet, which is almost everyday, we do it, I just can’t
wait to be married, so that we can fuck at leisure and as much as we
want to”, said Anjali, her face too flushing . “In fact I have not
been able to meet Ajit for three whole days before coming to Delhi
and now for another two days, gawd, I really feel horny just thinking
about it”, continued Anjali. Asha found herself blushing on hearing
this from Anjali. “Aree yar tu batae, tera jijaji ke saath kaise
mazza atta hai, arrre tu tau bahut tadap rahi hogi, who itne din ke
liye bahar gaye hue hain”, said Anjali. ” I bet you must be
masturbating thinking about him, you poor thing”, laughed Anjali at
Asha’s predicament. Asha just smiled at Anjali, unable to tell her
close cousin, her true sad story.

That evening, both the women started Anjali’s shopping for clothes,
shoes, jewellery, under garments etc. They went all over town
spending money. They were hardly at home, except to sleep at night.
Mr. Sinha felt real frustrated at not having any opportunity to be
alone with Asha. Feeling horny he directed his attention towards the
buxom maid. That last night Asha and Anjali went to bed late into the
night, talking and packing all the shopping. Around 12.30 pm, Asha
awoke to find the bed empty. She got up and checked the bathroom, but
could not find Anjali. Asha then heard a sound of a woman moaning.
Asha then tiptoed out of her bedroom and went towards the living
room, from where the moaning sound was coming. Before reaching the
living room, Asha saw Anjali peeping into the living room from the
open door. Although her back was towards Asha, Asha could make out
that Anjali was masturbating, seeing her hand move up and down, her
panties on the floor and her nightie raised to her stomach, her legs
apart and her body leaning against the wall. Asha could hear Anjali
moaning softly, but louder moans coming from the living room. Asha
tip-toed upto Anjali and tried to also peep into the living room.
Anjali was startled by Asha’s presence and looked at her guiltily at
being caught in such a manner. Asha saw the startled expression on
Anjali’s face as she let the nightie fall to cover herself, she also
saw the lust-filled look in her eyes. Asha then saw what was
happening in the living room. Her father-in-law was stark naked and
furiously fucking the equally naked maid on the living room floor.
The bxom maid’s large breasts were flopping on her chest as she cried
and moaned at the pleasure she was receiving. It was such a sexy
sight, that Asha too felt mesmerised by the raw fucking and could
feel her cunt becoming wet. Anjali seeing Asha’s open mouthed
reaction, whispered in her ears, “Dekh tera sasur kaise joroon sai
usse chood raha hai”. Saying this, both the women were feeling horny
seeing the ravishing the maid was receiving at the hands of Mr.
Sinha. As Mr. Sinha withdrew his prick fully from the maids cunt, to
change the position and make the maid sit on him, while he sat on the
sofa to fuck her, both the women gasped at seeing his thick long
prick. “Hai Asha dekh kitna bada lund hai tere sasur ka, such muuch
khamba hai”, said Anjali, now freely masturbating in Asha’s presence.
Asha too was feeling very horny and on seeing her pretty cousin
furiously rubbing her clit, a soft moan escaped from her lips as she
too began fingering her own wet pussy. Soon both the women were
moaning softly as they were rooted at that very spot watching a live
show so to speak. Unable to control their bodily desires, they began
kissing each other to satiate their sexual tensions. Fearing that her
father-in-law might see them, as they began whimpering louder in heat
and passion, Asha roughly pulled Anjali to the room, to fulfil their
desires in private. Anjali mentioned in passion, “tere sasur ka kund
dekh kar, bahut tadpan ho rahi hai mere choot main, mere Ajit ka lund
bhi itna mota aur lumba khumba hai”. Asha moaned in reply, roughly
flinging the moaning cousin on the bed. Once in the room, they both
were at each other, furiously licking, biting and nibbling at each
other’s bodies. Having cum once, they settled down comfortably in a
69 position, urgently exploring and tasting each others’ cunt. Asha
once again took the dominant role, roughly exploring the hapless
young girls body. Anjali had very small breasts, however due to the
constant attention given by her fiancé Ajit, her nipples were thick
and long when erect. Asha spent a lot of time sucking, nibbling and
pulling at them with her lips, thereby making Anjali moan with pain
and pleasure. Anjali was totally submissive to Asha’s ministrations
and allowed her to suck ate her armpits and her long neck, causing
hickies on it. This was the first time Anjali was being made love to
by a woman and she was loving it. Asha then proceeded to tongue
Anjali’s cunt, making her writh and squirm in pleasure as she had a
series of shattering orgasms. “oh ooh oooh oooohh oooooohhhh
oooooooohhhhhhh”, she whimpered as Asha expertly tongued her cunt.
Then Asha inserted her finger in the young girl’s arsehole as she
simultaneously nibbled at her clit. “AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Anjali
cried as she exploded in orgasm. This went on and on for over an
hour, till they finally lay panting after exhausting their desires.
Asha too had cum a number of times, forcing Anjali by her head to go
down on her. Anjali had always admired Asha’s heavy breasts and today
she had had her fill of them by kneading, tweaking, sucking and
biting them. That night they slept naked in each other’s arms. When
they woke up the next morning, both the women felt very sheepish.
However Anjali broke the awkwardness by declaring that she loved the
taste of Asha’s cunt and also having Asha eat her pussy. Asha laughed
at this and hugged her again, naked as they were. Once again they
were at it and began relishing each other’s body. It was only the
knock at the door by the cook that brought them back to reality as
Asha went in for a bath and Anjali wore her nightie and nightgown, to
open the door for the cook who had bought their bed-tea. Asha then
went to the kitchen, wanting to prepare Rajesh’s favourite food, as
he was expected back today. Anjali went in for a bath. After a few
minutes, unknown to both the women, Rajesh arrived and went straight
to his bedroom to surprise Asha. Seeing her not in the room, but
hearing the shower in the bathroom, he sneaked in to surprise Asha in
her bath. As he opened the bathroom door and entered, he was greeted
by the sight of a fully naked and shrieking Anjali. Anjali first
tried covering her breasts with both hands and then her cunt with the
hand and finally ran for a towel. On doing so she slipped and landed
sprawled on the floor. Asha and Mr. Sinha both ran towards Asha’s
room on hearing the screams and saw the fully naked Anjali being
helped of the floor by an equally shaken Rajesh.

As Asha and her father-in-law entered the bathroom, they saw the
fully naked Anjali in Rajesh’s arms. Rajesh was trying to lift her
up, but his hands were slipping due to her body being wet with soap
and water. Here Mr. Sinha came to the rescue and held her from behind
by her armpits, while Rajesh lifted her legs. Anjali was crying
softly as she was lifted by both men and placed spread eagle on the
bed. It seemed that she had twisted her ankle. Asha quickly ushered
the two men out of the room as she tried to cover Anjali’s nakedness
with a sheet and attend to her ankle. As both the men reluctantly
left the room, Anjali burst into tears at her embarrassment . Asha
comforted her by saying, there is nothing to be embarrassed about,
and continued to apply iodex to her swelling ankle. She then helped
Anjali put on her clothes and told her to lie in bed while she
fetched some hot tea for her.

As Asha left the room, Anjali reflected on what had happened. True
she was embarrassed at being seen naked by Rajesh and his father,
but at the same time felt her cunt tingling at the thought of the two
men lifting her naked body and openly ogling at it. Yes, she had seen
the look of lust in Rajesh’s eyes as he saw her naked sexy body. Also
his father Mr. Sinha had been lusting at her and had’nt he purposely
handled her breasts while lifting her from behind. He sure had, this
thought, coupled with seeing Mr. Sinha fuck the maid last night,
truly excited Anjali. Unknown to her was the fact that Mr. Sinha had
noticed a wet panty on the floor of the living room doorway while
returning to his bedroom after fucking the maid. He had promptly
picked it up and smelled the pussy juices before pocketing it in his
kurta. He was aware that one of the two women had seen him with the
maid, and soaked her panties in excitement. But which one, that he
intended to find out. So while Asha was fixing breakfast for Anjali
and Rajesh was hovering around her, Mr. Sinha slipped into Asha’s
bedroom to see Anjali. Anjali blushed at being greeted by him, as he
went into the bathroom on the pretext of having dropped something
there. Both Asha’s and Rajesh’s cupboards were in the bathroom, as it
was a dresser cum bathroom. Mr. Sinha quickly rummaged through the
cupboard, checking the size of his daughter-in-laws panties. Having
seen the size, he correctly surmised that the wet panty that was with
him belonged to Anjali. Feeling extremely pleased with his detective
work, he entered the bedroom again looking lustily at Anjali.

“So it was her who got excited by my fucking last night”, he thought
and smiled to himself, as he approached the prone girl. He then
proceeded to caress her face while saying, “Beta, ab kaisa lag raha
hai, dard tau nahin hai abhi”, while continuing to caress her face.

“Uuunnh hhain toda dard hai , uunh”, said Anjali softly, feeling
scared and excited by Mr. Sinha.

“Aaj ka din tum rest karo”, said Mr. Sinha, now cupping her face,
while caressing it.

“Uuunh jjiiii jjiii hain unnh”, replied Anjali, seeing the
lustfilled look in his eyes.

Before Mr. Sinha could proceed any further with this hapless girl,
both Rajesh and Asha walked in with the servant following them,
carrying the breakfast tray. Mr. Sinha got up and said, “I was just
telling her that she should rest today and postpone her going back by
a day”. Asha immediately agreed and was taken aback with Rajesh also
agreeing simultaneously. Unknown to her, Rajesh was feeling excited
on seeing Anjali, having seen her naked he was already fantasising
about her and her staying an extra day excited him, thinking about
opportunities to flirt with her. Having settled the issue, Asha
called up Anjali’s parents to inform them that Anjali would be
catching the shatabdi express tomorrow evening instead of today.

Anjali, though missed her fiancé Ajit, but at the same time was
excited at the thought of spending another day galavanting with Asha
and her jija Rajesh. She soon forgot about resting and pleaded with
Asha and Rajesh to go out and enjoy the day shopping and eating.
Rajesh too immediately agreed, much to the surprise of his wife
Asha. The three of them then went out for shopping and had a good
meal for lunch at a five-star hotel. Asha noticed a change in her
husband. Rajesh looked very happy and energetic and regaled both the
women with his anecdotes and witty talk. Anjali was much impressed by
her jija and smiled and laughed at his jokes, even if some of them
were not so funny. Asha noticed that these two got along very well
and were soon on familiar terms, back-slapping and touching each
other at the slightest pretext. Asha too was enjoying her new look
hubby and all three were having a good time. Rajesh at times would
hug her and peck her cheeks or pinch her bums, freely in the presence
of Anjali. In the afternoon, they decided to see a movie. Rajesh
chose an adults English movie “Basic Instinct”,and off they drove to
the theatre. In the cinema hall Rajesh sat next to Asha, while Anjali
was seated on the other side of Asha. As the movie was adults, there
was a lot of skin show and kissing. Within 15 minutes of the movie
starting, Rajesh had his hands on his wife’s bosom, massaging them,
while placing her hand on his prick; erect and straing to come out of
his pants. Asha felt thrilled by her husbands’ actions and responded
warmly by pressing his prick. Soon the couple was in throes of
passion, whimpering, smooching, caressing each other softly, totally
oblivious to Anjali’s presence. Anjali on the other hand was seeing
two movies. She too was excited by the movie on screen, but more by
seeing Asha and her jija fondling and kissing each other. Anjali
could hear the gasps coming from Asha and she too felt her cunt
moistening, with all this erotic sounds and movements both on and off
the screen. Anjali could see Asha’s hands resting on her jija’s bulge
and desperately wanted to see the size of her jija’s cock. Oooh, how
much she missed her fiancé Ajit right now. She was really turned on
and was desperate for a fuck
Last night, with Asha had been satisfying, but not the real thing,
she needed a man and right now, the way her cunt juices were flowing,
any man would do. Soon there was the intermission and Rajesh clumsily
got up trying to hide his obvious erection and went out to get some
popcorn. Her cousin Asha was all worked up too, her hair was
dishevelled and Anjali could see a lot of saliva and sweat on her
face, as Asha tried to rub her face with a hanky and regain her
composure, now aware of Anjali and the other people around.
Anjali nudged Asha on her breasts and said, “Didi, aaj raat kiya
karoogi, bahut hi tadap rahi ho”.

Asha blushed with embarrassment , while saying, “Kuch nahi Anjali,
aaj tau tum bhi tau ho”.

“Na baba na, mai kabab main hadi nahi banne wali, mujhe tum log apni
mummy ke ghar jod deena”, said Anjali, smiling at Asha’s predicament.

“Aaj raat tau jija tumhe soone nahin deega”, she continued smirking
at Asha.

Asha had never experienced her husband Rajesh to be so adventurous,
except on their honeymoon. She had noticed a change for the better in
him. His sexual urge seemed urgent and strong. She so wanted their
sex-life to improve, but alas, what to do about Anjali tonight she
thought. Her parents were off to a wedding reception tonight and
would return very late. She could not leave Anjali alone at home,
especially with that rogue Raju, who given the opportunity would
definitely fuck Anjali. And Anjali having experienced sex with her
fiancé Ajit was quite vulnerable now. All these thoughts crossed
Asha’s mind, as Rajesh returned with three bags of popcorn and some
drinks, finding it quite difficult to balance. While giving the
drinks, he accidentally spilled some on Anjali’s t-shirt and in a
reflex action without realising what he was doing, removed her hanky
and started wiping the spill of Anjali’s chest. Before Asha could
stop him, Rajesh had a good feel of Anjali’s small but firm breasts.
He then acted embarrassed and sheepishly sat down on his seat, while
Asha brushed the drink of Anjali’s t-shirt. Anjali had felt her jija
purposely feeling her breasts, but she was too horny to stop him and
even quite liked it. Even now, with Asha brushing her, she felt good
and gave a naughty wink to her cousin sister. Soon the movie started
and once Rajesh had polished off his popcorn, he continued fondling,
petting and kissing his wife with renewed vigour. Soon they were
breathing heavily and ignorant about Anjali or the movie on screen.
Anjali was feeling very horny stealing side glances at them, she too
could feel her breathing becoming heavy, such was the erotic
atmosphere around her. While her jija Rajesh was kissing Asha, he saw
Anjali looking at them, he saw that Anjali seemed horny and flustered
as she was openly gazing at them with her lips parted. Anjali
realised that her jija was looking at her and immediately averted his
gaze in embarrassment. Rajesh was excited by this and he grew bolder.
He started massaging his wife’s breasts and soon Asha was moaning in
desire. He then proceeded to bare one breast, by pushing the bra up,
so that Asha’s one erect stubby nipple could be clearly seen. Anjali
was watching all this and was breathing heavily in excitement as her
jija proceeded to tweak her cousin’s nipple, making Asha moan louder
with passion, while looking directly into Anjali’s lust-filled eyes.
Rajesh was excited by the effect his actions were having on both the
women. Anjali was now open-mouthedly staring at him, returning his
lust-filled gaze equally with passion. Rajesh and Asha continued
their fondling and petting, with Anjali as the silent excited
observer. When the movie finally got over, she had to literally nudge
her cousin Asha to get separated and get up. Both Rajesh and Asha
looked sheepish realising that the movie was over, the theatre lights
were on and people were leaving. Asha, immediately fumbled to get her
bra and blouse straightened. While coming down the stairs along with
so much crowd, Rajesh walked behind the two women, keeping his hands
on each of their shoulders. But the crowd ,was so much, that soon
Asha was pushed ahead and Anjali was now directly behind her jija.
Rajesh saw an opportunity and freely rubbed his semi-erect bulge
against Anjali’s bums while pressing her towards him with his
shoulders. Anjali too offered no resistance as her jija began
fondling her in the large crowd. Rajesh felt thrilled on receiving no
resistance from this girl Anjali, and purposely guided her slowly,
very slowly through the large crowd. Seeing Asha far ahead, Rajesh
then brought Anjali by his side and clasped her tightly by putting
his hands over her back, under her armpits, in a tight clench. His
fingers were busy kneading and feeling her small breasts. In this
manner Anjali and her jija walked slowly and slowly. But alas, the
moment was short, as they soon came out of the theatre and
immediately separated on seeing Asha, but before she could spot them.
Asha seemed flustered and irritated, when they both came near her. On
being asked by Rajesh, what was the matter, she brusquely brushed him
off and said lets go Rajesh. Once inside the car, Asha explained that
two college going guys, were busy pinching and feeling her up all the
way down the crowded stairs of the theatre. Rajesh expressed anger on
hearing about the harassment of his wife, and said that she should
have pointed them out to him. Asha replied that she did not want a
drama out there and therefore had insisted that they leave
immediately. 

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