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[Krishan202]

Aditi opened the door after two bell rings. Her hair was a little disheveled and she was catching her breath as she opened the door. She came out wearing a beige linen pajama and a short black top which almost covered her stomach below her navel. It was apparent she rushed to open the door. Aditi was very fair, she stood at 5'5 and was petite. She was 34B. Straight silky black hair. She always wore light make up and blood red lipstick was her favorite.

She was expecting Shivesh but not so soon. It was only 5.45pm, she was to not see him until 6.30pm. "Oh my, Shivesh!" startled to see him at the door, she just stood and smiled wide. "Sorry I got done early so I just came, could not get through your number" he was smiling as he was equally elated to see her.

Putting herself forward she opened her arms and took Shivesh in for a hug. "It is so good to see you Shivi". "Oh likewise" he said and the ice was suddenly broken. They embraced with true affection and Aditi with her openness didn't care if her breasts were fully squashed against Shivesh's tight core. This gave Shivesh the confidence to wrap his arms around her tightly almost to the point where he could have picked her up but didn't. There had to be some line drawn, at last they were married individuals and Aditi's husband was Shivesh's best friend and Shivesh's wife was Aditi's best friend. "Can't believe how long it has been" he said as he could smell the sweet scent of her body. As her hands loosened the grip around his neck, he too let go of his arms around her. "Missed you guys so much" she said as she welcomed him inside the house. She guided him to the sofa and grabbed the hairband on the chair to tie her hair in the loop. As she does this her short top rides up above her navel to expose her sexy flat fair stomach. Shivesh could not help steal a glare. Usually, Aditi would not expose any skin but this time was different. She gave an unrestricted frontal hug to Shivesh and she didn't care about exposing her stomach to Shivesh. She knew Shivesh was watching but the smile on her face was constant.

Two years away from India had changed her and Shivesh got the first taste of it within a minute of meeting her. Aditi and her husband had shifted countries in search of a better opportunity. Aditi's return to Mumbai was sudden. Her father had fallen ill. She was the only child and her father was the only surviving family she had. She had come for a month to take care of her father. Abhimanyu was at a CFO post and could not get leave so to come visit India.

Shivesh got comfortable on the couch. The sensations of Aditi's hug were still lingering in his gut.

"Let me get you some water, it is so hot" she turned around to the kitchen. Aditi's flat was a small cozy two BHK with an open kitchen in the living room. The evening light was strong enough to make her lacey black thong visible through the beige linen cloth. He could see her shapely ass. His mouth opened and he stared without saying anything.

"Where are we eating Shivi" she asked while filling the glass of water for him and herself. Shivesh had his senses taken out for a few seconds. She turned around and realized where his eyes were.

"Oh, this new Indian restaurant, darn good food" said he, a little embarrassed, he turned his glaze below her face.

"Sorry was a little occupied with work thoughts"

"I know you can be a good liar Shivi but this one I am not buying" she smiled savagely fully aware of what his eyes were doing and handed his glass to him.

"You look absolutely beautiful Aditi" he spurts with his mind falling numb with being caught by Aditi.

"So do you Shivi, I see you have been taking care of yourself "Aditi took a moment to look at his fine body while sipping her water. She was not smiling anymore.

"You have been pretty as always, this version of you is new" he said with a smirk after checking her out fully from top to bottom.

"Why should boys have all the fun? Mine and Abhimanyu's thinking has progressed from the old traditions of living" biting her lips at Shivesh she swivels her body left and right resting her back against the bar cabinet. There was a hint of shyness now in front of Shivesh.

Shivesh was perplexed by her answer and was trying to find meaning to her context. He got her vibe but was still processing the circumstances. He was still confused as to what to make of Aditi's bold attitude. For years she was his secret crush and he always fantasized of bedding Aditi. Little did he know that it could become a reality

"Oh, I see your openness, quite frankly it felt so good to receive such a warm hug from you Aditi" he said looking into her eyes. He was more confident now. He folded his legs on top of another and open arms resting on the sofa handles he was looking at Aditi.

Shivesh was a solid man. Well built. He was 6'2 and fit. Not a flab on his stomach. He exercised regularly and doing back squats of 120 kgs was normal for him. He had a flair for putting on the smartest clothes and expensive apparels. He drove the nicest cars. He had inherited wealth but he was doing well to multiply it. He was caring towards his family and loved his wife but there was one negative in him and that was his appetite for lust for women. He had never acted upon his urges but he was soon to discover his darkest side. Today he had come looking his best in his newest car to pick Aditi up for dinner.

There were glares exchanged and often Shivesh was caught looking at Aditi when the couples were hanging out with their spouses in the past. Aditi always noticed and never bothered with his glares. She seemed to never mind. Aditi was a voracious reader like Shivesh. She and Shivesh often bonded over their love for literature. They had become great friends but there was always a restraint with their spouses around. They were for the first time, free, without anybody watching them.

"Shivi, the weather, the people, the food, the men. Argh. It changes the most orthodox people" she said, taking a deep sigh.

"Ahaha, I see your stories on Instagram. I see the wardrobe has changed. Never saw this before here"

"Mmmm. Tell me what I should wear for the evening, Shivi?" she saw right into his eyes.

She knew from all the girly gossip with Deepshikha that Shivesh was an ass man. She knew he had a 6inch cock and she knew he loved a good pair of legs. Aditi could feel the vibe changing, she knew what she wanted to wear, something that would rush the blood to Shivesh's manhood.

"Aaa, may be a cute dress. Black? I have seen enough only on Instagram" he said inadvertently staring at her crotch. Smiling.

"Uhhmmm. Let's see. You want to see me put it on?" She said purposefully flinging her arms up to adjust her hair, exposing her beautiful navel again.

Shivesh removed a cigarette from his pocket and lit it not giving too much of an answer but just staring at her boldly. Feeling mesmerized by the stunning stomach she put up on display. He wanted to touch it, hold it with both hands and plant smooches on her stomach. His thoughts had started to run wild already. Aditi knew she was igniting a fire. She knew of Shivesh's admiration towards her but she was unsure about his willingness to betray.

She looked down slowly breaking contact with Shivesh and she walked across him to enter the bedroom beside the sofa. She left the door half open while entering the bedroom. In front of the sofa was a mirrored bar cabinet. The cabinet boasted of the finest scotches and single malts on display. He was eager to calm his nerves after what he had just witnessed. He walked up to the bar cabinet and poured him a glass of Macallan.

After a few minutes what he saw made his hand shiver. Not breaking his glaze, he chugged the small peg and kept his glass down. Aditi had combed her hair, she was wearing light makeup and her trademark red lipstick. Aditi appeared, now in just her pajamas and a bra. She was standing in front of a mirror in her room but she had her back facing the bar cabinet. Shivesh placed himself enough on the side to make sure Aditi could not see him but he could see all of her.

She was wearing a lacy black push up bra. Her white breasts were nicely holding up making for a very attractive cleavage. She turned sideways, adoring herself looking down at her breasts and pushing her hair behind. He was seeing her in all her beauty. Her skin was shining in the evening light. He noticed her pretty upper arms and her delicate back which had nothing but the straps of her bra on them. She proceeded to untie the strings on her pajama which instantly fell to the ground. He had seen nothing like this before. Her panties left much of her butt exposed. She had a round ass, its surface like a balloon. Her thighs had the perfect amount of thickness and overall, her legs were perfectly toned. She slowly twirled around a couple of times to give herself a good check. She was a model on live display. Damn good at that one. He lit another cigarette and poured himself another large peg struggling to keep his focus on pouring his drink. He had come too close in line of Aditi's vision in her mirror. She noticed. She bit her lips as this was exciting for her. The second twirl was after she noticed his broad shoulders in her mirror. Meanwhile Shivesh's dick had already become desperate for some attention.

Aditi's first was his husband and even Shivesh came to know of this during one drunken night between the couples. Shivesh even remembered that both Deepshika and Aditi had revealed their fascination with a thick black dick that past night. Shivesh through the evening was sure that there was more to the changed attitude of Aditi that evening and started to conjecture all possibilities of her being bedded by more than a few men. Deepshika's gossip had confirmed that Shivesh was a good 5.5 to 6 inches thick cock. Strong lad. He was enough to satiate Aditi but God knew what was going on. This made Shivesh excited. His sexual urges defeated moral thinking. He was gorging himself on the glorious views Aditi was offering him.

Aditi herself was feeling extremely sexy. She had a face full of attitude. She knew that the man outside wanted to fuck her. She knew that her actions in spite of being a married woman was a catalyst to wild and dirty thoughts in Shivesh's mind.

She slipped on her black dress. The top of the dress was only a flowery lace. It had very short sleeves and a deep v neck that accentuated her breasts. The bra was seen nicely in its shape and design. The dress fitted tightly till the line below her breasts. Below the breasts the satin material flowed freely over lapped by lace again. The shiny black satin only just covered an inch or two below her ass leaving most of her upper thighs exposed. Her lace coming further down two-three inches. She looked stunning. She checked herself out in the mirror one last time and then turned around and came a couple of steps forward noticing Shivesh in the mirror of the bar cabinet. They stood still as the eyes met. Without an expression on her face, she put on her favorite gold trident earrings. She then turned around still looking at him and with legs together she bent down to reach below the bed for her heels. Purposely bending without squatting, letting her dress ride up, letting half her panties show. Shivesh sipped his scotch as he wondered that he would definitely fuck her doggy. She looked stunning. She adjusted her hair with one hand and came forward slowly. Heaven was at the bedroom door. Shivesh turned towards her and nodded his head.

"A whole country can hold still for this view" he looked at her in awe.

 

[Krishan202]

"I don't think I will be enough for the whole country"

"It is not too many who will get to ravish you"

"Too many? Whatever do you mean by that?" She laughed astonished.

"Only the most privileged by wealth and health"

He said grimly, frowning his eyes.

"I always saw your worth," she said shyly, breaking eye contact with him.

She had got them this far. She had played her moves. Now it was Shivesh's turn to claim her. He moved close to her and put one hand on her waist. She brushed past him slowly letting her stomach press the bulge on his crotch. Enticing him, making him wild. With a poker face she sits on the Sofa and stretches her hand to drop the heels at her feet. Shivesh watching this over his shoulders gets the signal. He is wearing tight fitted gray terry cloth trousers and a white satin shirt. He keeps his whiskey glass on the side table and then empties his pockets of his phone, wallet and the keys to his new Mercedes. Misbah smiles at him looking at his new keys and is aware of the love he carries for his cars.

"Still no match against you" he says, making Aditi smile while he puts them away.

"Mmmm" she lets out a groan. She folds one leg on top of the other making every inch of her thigh on display possible. She leans a little forward to give Shivesh a further look at her cleavage.

Shivesh is mesmerized by the view and lunges down on his two knees in front of her. He reaches out for her knees and caresses her silky-smooth legs before putting on one heel on her leg. He then slowly picks up the leg to unfold them purposefully spreading them a little farther getting a good view of her crotch. She teases him and keeps her legs together. She gently pushes him with his foot after he plants a kiss on her thighs holding her from her waist. With a little more force he makes her wear the other shoe. He starts kissing her again on her legs and her hands now try to hold his head back. He reaches her thighs and then her upper thighs, riding her dress back. Aditi voluntarily spreads her legs this time to let his mouth touch her inner thighs and her thong.

As the pace picks up between the two Shivesh's phone rings.

"It is your wife, what are you going to tell her" says Aditi and she quickly puts the phone on silent making him stop for a few seconds.

"That the phone was on silent and I was driving in traffic. She knows we are catching up for dinner. Does Abhimanyu know we are meeting?" asked Shivesh sheepishly.

At this Aditi pulls Shivesh from his collar and leans forward to his ear. He held both her thighs.

"We made a bet. He said Shivesh will fuck you after dinner" she whispered.

Shivesh was shocked at this revelation. He did not know how to react. This was all planned, he thought to himself. He wondered what might have transpired to his friend agreeing to all this. Anyway, he accepted the fact quickly, he was not letting this opportunity pass.

"What did you tell him?"

"That you will fuck me before we got to dinner" she smiled as she lay back on the sofa and kept her legs on her two shoulders.

Shivesh looked down at her legs, her thighs and her thong. He immediately groped her ass and pulled her forward to plant a kiss on her lips. They kissed ferociously entwined and groped each other.

"Baby, don't tear the dress. I have heard how you get it. I still want to go to the restaurant"

"Oh. Ahah. You girls discuss a hell lot"

"Only the good fucks" she winked and smiled.

This riled them up even more. He put his hands inside her dress and removed her thongs. The thong getting entwined on the heels of her boot, makes Shivesh gently remove them and gets back to kissing her profusely. He removed her dress as she helped him carefully placing it on the side. Her nipples were half visible as they popped out a little after their bodies managed to manhandle each other. She then helped him unbutton his shirt as they kept the passion burning. He dived straight to her cunt sucking and penetrating his tongue inside her clit with vigor. Spitting and licking his own saliva along with whatever came out of hers. He nibbled on her clitoris. He let his thumb play with her clit while his middle finger entered her pussy. She gasped with his every thrust and with every lick of her pussy. She had held his hair tight. Motioning his head into her pussy to experience extreme ecstasy.

Suddenly her phone rang and it was not her husband, it was a guy named Brian Face Timing her. The phone being at arm's length, she picked it up while Shivesh was busy down there. He saw up for a split second and he was shocked. The world had turned upside down for him.

"Oh yes baby, say, say, aaarhh, say hi to Shivesh "she said barely mustering words and holding the phone to show Shivesh.

The guy was a black monster. Ripped and strong. Oval face.

"Hey man, I see I lost the bet" he laughed raucously.

Shivesh looked up at Aditi in astonishment. After a few split seconds he increased the ferocity of his thrusts inside her cunt. He acknowledged Brian with a head nod. Aditi kept the phone on the side to give Brian a good view of their fucking.

"Oh yeah. Yeah. Fuck. Yes" she became more arrogant in her tone. She turned crazy as she was experiencing enormous pleasure.

"Yes Aditi. Fuck you. I am going to take you hard. Yeah, you like it? You slut!"

"Oh yeah. Yes baby. Yeah. Fuck me. Harder Shivi harder." She embraced Shivesh as she reached the pinnacle of her orgasm.
As surprised as Shivesh was, the whole situation had made him horny. Time for sympathy for his friend could come later.

He made her get up. Swiveled her around and cupped her perfect ass after groping it. He unclenched her bra in one swift movement. With hair now completely disheveled she immediately removed her arms from inside the bra setting her breasts free and threw to the side. While he cupped her breasts to play with them, she quickly embraced Shivesh's tight core, kissing it. Her nails lodged in his back she bent down while planting kisses on his stomach. She removed his Gucci belt, unzipped his pants and stared back at him looking at his bulge in his briefs.

She let his manhood out. She stroked it to full erection while spitting on it. She intently sucked the tip off of his pre cum and sucked on his balls. He held his back in ecstasy as she continued sucking his vigorously to full erection. Aditi sucked him with full dedication, she wanted rock hard cock to fuck her.

He suddenly pulled her head up with one hand while she was still at it. They looked at one and another and knew it was time. She waited with baited breath for his next move. She wanted him to decide how he wanted her. He had, after all, eaten her first. He pulled the chair close and sat on it in a reclining position. He loved when women rode him and Aditi was pleasantly surprised when the control was given in her hands. She let out a kind smile and promptly hopped on. He balanced her on his lap.

She saw him one last time before they fucked for the first time and kissed him. He picked her up with one hand. He adjusted his dick with the other and guided it inside her. By this time Brian had his big 8inch cock out and he was stroking it hard.

"Enjoy baby" she waved and sent a flying kiss to Brian.

"You too love" he replied.

Shivesh was enjoying the tightness in her pussy. Slowly they started to move in tandem. The thrusts are getting faster and the thumping sounds at their peak. She was enjoying the ride and Shivesh had his head back on the chair enjoying the sex. Feeling extreme pleasures as they kept fucking for a few minutes in that position. He soon picked her up and threw her on the bed. The last bit of fucking would be done without anybody looking.

He waited on the edge of the bed. She guessed that he wanted to fuck her doggy and like a bitch she offered her ass for a fuck. With a jerk movement he entered her pussy. Slapping her ass cheeks hard he continued to thrust her full force from behind.
She was in extreme ecstasy.
"Oh, fuck baby. Yes"
"You slut"
"Yes master. Yes babe. Yeaah. Fuck me. Yeaah"

Both their eyes were closed. He fucked her full force. He suddenly removed his dick and made her sit on the edge of the bed and put his dick inside her mouth. She knew it. She took it with aplomb. She generously stroked him a few times before he unloaded his full cum into her.

Then they lay next to each other like lovers. They helped each other to get dressed again and the proceeded in his new car to dinner.

THE-END

 

[Krishan202]

#Ananya Panday

 

[Krishan202]

Myself, Ananya. I am 23 years old and come from a well to do middle class family finished my Engineering from a reputed college. I had ambitions to do my M S from a reputed University in the United States of America. So I finally landed in Ohio University, without any scholarship. Since I was on a very tight budget, I couldn’t afford renting a flat for myself which was very expensive in the US. Moreover, eating out was also not on my budget. Since I didn’t like the hostel facility in the college campus; I was searching for a budget paying guest accommodation.

One of my Indian friends told me that a couple was looking out for a paying guest , preferably an Indian girl as the wife was Indian and her husband was American. And the rent was also attractive and within my budget, I said yes and went to their place taking my luggage with me.

The couple were waiting for me, the Indian wife Seema was about 35 years old and her hubby John was also the same age. Since they had no kids they wanted a homely type girl for the lady to have company as she used to stay alone whenever her hubby was out for work. And I fitted the bill for them as I was Indian and could spend some time with the lady since I was studying. They gave me a first floor bedroom for me and the couple were staying on the ground floor, so I got some privacy for myself for studying.

First few days went fine, it was Saturday. I had no classes to attend and took a bath wearing my favorite pink skirt and matching crop cut T-shirt. I came to the ground floor and saw Seema was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. She was wearing white long gown and she looked like a college going girl like me in that dress. John had already left for the office for some important work. I asked Seema if I could help her out in the kitchen.

Seema:” Don’t trouble yourself, Ananya, enjoy your weekend, I will prepare your breakfast in a moment”.

Me: “Ok Madam, I will go and watch TV”.

I came and sat on the sofa and switched on the TV and started to watch the Indian channel news for the latest updates happening in my home country.

I heard Seema calling me and asking me about her mobile. I searched for it in the living room but couldn’t find it. So I gave a ring on her number from my mobile and I could hear her ringtone coming from her bedroom.

I went to their bedroom for the first time, and saw it was more spacious than my room and elegantly decorated too. The mobile was lying on the bed, I took it up and was about to return to the living room when I saw her beautiful diamond earrings lying on the dressing table.

I was tempted to touch those costly diamond earrings, took it in my hands and the big diamonds were glittering in the morning sunlight rays. I badly wanted to try it on my ears and see how I look myself with my favorite pink dress which I was wearing.

I removed my small earrings and put on diamond stud earrings and was admiring myself in the mirror .I was admiring my 32B-28-34 body with my pink skirt and T top ,when I heard Seema screaming…………. AnanyaAAAAA……………….. on top of her voice, turned and saw her standing near the room door.

She came towards me in a fit of rage and held my t-shirt with her left hand and slapped me hard across my cheek very hard. I was shocked by her sudden attack and saw a thousand lights before my eyes because of her one big slap.

“You fucking Bitch, are you trying to steal from my home……let me call the police” Saying Seema picked up her the land line phone which was on the dressing table. She was trying to call 911 and I fell to my knees before her legs sobbing.

“Please don’t call the police Madam, I was just only looking at them and not trying to steal, believe me” I said with folded hands still crying.

Seema looked down at me with a somewhat sadistic smile in her eyes, lifted me up using my thin T shirt as leverage and pulled me up. The T- shirt got torn when she lifted me up thus exposing my pink push up bra to her.

I tried to cover my modesty with the torn T-shirt, but she immediately tore the remaining and tossed my T- shirt on the floor leaving me exposed with the bra. I covered my chest with my hands crossed and was still sobbing because of her sudden onslaught on me.

Seema: “Fucking Whore, stealing my favourite diamond earrings from me and covering your assets from me…..come on, Bitch, take off your hands from your boobs now. Let me have a look at your young breasts and see how well you have got that I don’t have”

“Please Ma’m, I was not stealing, I was only just looking at them. Please spare me, .don’t call the police…….pleaseeeeeeeeee”, I was still pleading with her covering my breasts with my hands. Seema in a fit of rage held my bra strip near my cleavage and forcefully pulled my bra.

PHATAK…My bra’s back hook gave away with a thud noise and my favorite bra was now in her hands totally wrecked thus exposing my 32B breasts to this wicked woman. I struggled to cover my modesty with my hands from her prying eyes, but that was not sufficient.

Seema was viewing my treasures closely and found my right nipple staring at her proudly; she quickly held my nipple with her left hand and twisted my nipple. I winced in pain and shame at her actions. I could feel her left hand moving on my skirt trying to insert her hand into my skirt.

I was horrified, I quickly let go of my breasts, took both my hands down to ward off her advances. That was the dumbest mistake I made. I had revealed my top assets to this wicked lady, who immediately mouthed my left nipple and started to suck on it. It felt very nice to have her soft and warm lips on my nipple and her right hand was busy pressing my free right breast.

I stood like a zombie before her when she was attending both my breasts with her hand and mouth and was beginning to enjoy it. Now Seema’s left hand was inside my panties and she had pulled it down with ease as I had stopped struggling. Now I was just holding her left hand and trying to push it back but she was adamant and placed her hand on my naked clean shaven pussy.

I shrieked when her cold fingers went inside my pussy and she started to finger fuck my pussy in the standing position. I was sobbing very loudly now when she bit my nipple and the other breast was being tortured by her hands. But being a virgin till now without much of any experience of sex, her nipples sucking and her finger fucking my pussy made my pussy leak a bit with cum juices.

Seema, who was playing with my pussy with her hand sensing that I had leaked, stated her finger work more and I couldn’t control my excitement started to moan loudly along with crying. My hands were just holding her left hand and indirectly helping her to finger my pussy now.

Me: Madam….please……..leave me…..my nipples are hurting……please don’t bit them…let me go…………Madam…………remove your fingers from my Panties.please………Madam”.

Seema stopped sucking my nipple, lifted her head and looked at me with a mischievous smile on her face which I was not able to read. She had stopped fingering my vagina, without any warning held my face in her hands and forcefully planted her lips on mine and started to kiss me on my lips like a hungry woman.

I was taken aback by her attack and tried to push her away with my weak and trembling hands. But she had a devilish strength in her which I was not able to control. She was madly sucking my lips and was pushing her tongue inside my mouth there by asking me to suck her tongue. I had kissed girls before but that was only a peck on the lips, but this was totally another world for me which Seema had opened for me.

I was sucking her lips and tongue like a hungry girl just to please Seema thing that if I cooperate with her she will not call the police and our saliva were mixed in our mouths, it didn’t feel gross to me but in fact I started to like her kissing, so I was kissing her back with full newly found vigor. I had a temptation to hug her and press her mature big breasts on the dress but was afraid to do so, so was only going through the actions like an obedient girl.

Seema removed her lips, looking at me said “You are one Horny Bitch, Ananya…you have a very good lips, .come on lick me now and show your talent to me to avoid the police and please me now”

I didn’t need any police threat to kiss her, but in fact was glad for this hot lovely lady and started to kiss her eyes, fore head, cheeks and her chin with my moist lips and I knew that she was enjoying now. I stretched my tongue out and was licking her face like a dog now, making her face fully moist with my saliva and finally kissing her lips looked at her like an innocent girl.

“Hmmm……..oooohhhhhhhhh….oh MY God……..you have learnt a lot in just a few minutes, come on……….WHORE…………….SUCK MY PUSSY NOW……… You have made it wet………come on…… ………..BITCH………on your knees now……….you fucking slave…..eat my pussy now”.

Seema lifted her gown up and exposed her bottom for me to see her pussy and her well toned thighs and legs. That bitch was not wearing any panties inside her gown.

I was staring at her trimmed pussy and this was the first time I was seeing another lady’s private parts, and that too in this condition. Seema, seeing me in a dilemma, put her hands on my shoulders and pressed me to go down on my knees . I was now on my knees and I was staring at her pussy which was in front of my face directly.

I was looking at another woman’s pussy for the first time and her clit was throbbing with excitement and her pussy lips were wet with cum juices and I could see the juices dripping from her vaginal opening. I took my face closer to her pussy and licked all her cum juices on her pussy lips. I saw Seema opening her legs wide, thus parting her pussy lips and she pressed my head on her pussy.

Now I slid my tongue inside her vagina and began to lick her juices inside her pussy. I had tasted my own cum when I used to masturbate with my fingers,but again for the first time eating another pussy and found her cum juices sweet even though it was a bit salty. I licked her pussy clean with my tongue and lips and was still licking it when she pulled me up to face her.

I was surprised to see her standing naked, she had removed her gown while I was busy eating her pussy. She removed my skirt and made me nude too and we both were standing in our birthday suits. Seema was eyeing my nude body with her telescope eyes and saw her appreciating my naked body. I didn’t try to cover my body now as I wanted her to like my body and I unabashedly stood proudly exposing my nude body to Seema.

Seema’s boobs were a bit saggy due to her age and their own heavy weight, but mine was proudly looking up and my nipples were pointing at her like a bullet. She had big areolas and mine was small and pinkish in color whereas she had a dark brownish one. But her breasts were huge, maybe of F cup size whereas mine was only B cup. Seema had a flat stomach despite her age and had a well toned body like mine.

I was still observing her body features, Seema pushed me on the bed next to us, I fell on the bed and she came and sat between my legs. I was staring at her with a puzzled look in my eyes.

Seema loudly said “Open your legs for me, you bloody slut…….LET ME SEE YOUR YOUNG PUSSY…………Ananya…………..NOW”

I opened my legs wide without any order from her, took my hands to my pussy, parted my pussy lips and showed my inner pinkish wet pussy for her. Seema said “ Ananya, You are learning fast like a slut and today I will teach you how to lick and eat pussy, open it further and make room for my mouth, YOU FUCKING HORNY BITCH”

Seema knelt down and brought her face closer to my pussy and mouthed my wet and moist pussy. I shivered in excitement when I felt her warm and moist lips on my pussy. She liked vaginal lips for a few seconds, and then she noticed my G- spot throbbing for attention. Seema quickly started to flick my G- spot with the tip of her tongue and increased the speed further with her tongue.

As she said, Seema was really a good sucker and that too an experienced one , I wondered if she is a lesbian, but couldn’t think further as she was giving me such a good tongue service to my pussy. Now Seema’s left hand came to my breasts region and cupping one in her hands was squeezing it slowly and tweaking my nipples with her fore and thumb fingers gently.

While her tongue was playing with my G- spot, I felt her right hand fingers near my pussy opening and in another instant one of her fingers was inside my pussy. I shrieked in pleasure and wrapped my legs across her back and pressed her head to my pussy.

I lifted my ass from the bed to accommodate her pussy licking further as her fingers were invading my pussy walls and her tongue still licking my sensitive region.

I began to moan very loudly, because I knew that I was on a verge of another world shattering orgasm and was not able to control the excitement, the way this horny lady was playing with me and my body.

Me: Ma’m…………….faster ……………..Madam…………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee,…….. punish your Bitch like this always…………M’am……………I will be a slave forever with you………………. My nipples……Ma’m, I am… cummmmmiiiiiiinnngggggg………………oooohhhh………..aaaaaaaahhhhhh”

I had closed my eyes and moaning as she was working on me and was about to release my cum juices, I sensed that she had stopped licking me and was calling like “Honey, She is ready for you, come inside and have your GIFT”

 

[Krishan202]

I was still in the state of cumming ,and releasing my secretions from my pussy. I opened my eyes to see whom she was talking to, and I saw her husband John coming inside who was fully nude and looking like a Greek God with his cock as his armor. I looked at Seema confusingly who was smiling at me who was still beside my thighs.

I had seen naked men in porn and their cocks too, but seeing John in his birthday suit, with his big cock standing erect and looking at me proudly with its foreskin slided off and revealing mushroom shaped cock head.

I wondered if I was dreaming all these visuals happening before me, but my own orgasms were saying that it is reality. John came near the bed, while his wife got up, stood on her knees and kissed her hubby on his lips. I saw them hugging each other and kissing very passionately and I saw his big 9 inch cock was jumping up and down in anticipation.

Seema removed her lips, smiling at him and said” Honey, as I promised you, here is your present for your birthday”.

I was wondering what the present was and was not thinking about my nude position and was looking at the happy couple and specially was eyeing his giant cock which was oozing precum from its tip. I desperately wanted to taste the precum of a man. Both the husband and wife were looking at me and I was caught staring at John’s cock.

Seema: “Honey, as I promised you that I will give you Ananya on your birthday, I have delivered this virgin girl to you on your birthday and prepared her for you, see the way Ananya is ogling at your cock. Go on, take her young body and pluck her cherry and enjoy her to your fullest”.

I felt like the whole world was shaking below me on hearing Seema, so the whole theft thing was a set up for me to fall prey to have their way with me and this wicked lady seduced me only to give me away as a gift to her horny lustful husband.

I wanted to die in shame rather than giving away myself to this selfish couple, who had planned meticulously to have me in their bed and take away my virginity which I had preserved for my future husband.

I was about to get up and run away from this place and this people, but sensing that I was about to flee, Seema quickly came near my head and pinned my shoulders to the bed, not allowing me to rise from the bed. I started to kick my legs in the air to free myself from her hands which was an impossible task.

John came between my legs, placed his hands on my knees and pinned my legs to the bed and made me motionless. I started to cry again in despair and my helpless condition before this horrible and wicked couple.

I saw John moving his hips forward in a kneeling position, hands still holding my knees firmly and bringing his manhood closer to my pussy. I was horrified thinking that he is about to enter my pussy with that big cock of his and take away my virginity which I had preserved for so long.

A few minutes back I was screaming in excitement and now I was screaming in despair and pain,pleaded with them, “Sir,………Please leave meeeeeeeeee………….I am like your daughter……..don’t fuck me pleaseeeee………………..if you want I can give you blowjob and satisfy you with my mouth…………………………but please don’t fuck me in my pussy………………….uncle……………….. ………..Uncle……………pleaseeeeeeeeee…………Madam………..pleaseeeeeeeeee……………..”

I was sobbing continuously and was requesting both of them, but both of them were not in a mood to listen to me. Now John was holding his cock in his right hand and had placed his cock head near the door of my pussy and was beaming at his wife who was encouraging him” Honey, come on ……hurry up………fuck this virgin pussy in one jerk and pluck her cherry……….invade her………….she is a fucking slut and a fucking whore……..this young little slut needs a big cock like yours to satisfy her horny pussy ……….come on……………Dear……………….FUCK HER GODAMN PUSSY”

I had closed my eyes in fear thinking of the next step of John and felt pain in my pussy as his cock entered my vaginal opening and stretched the opening of the vaginal walls to accommodate his thick cock. He rested his cock head in my pussy for a while and I took my breath back and in another instant he drove his cock all the way into my pussy breaking my hymen.

I shrieked out very loud in pain and Seema sensing this was quick to close my mouth with her lips and I my scream died in my throat and tears rolled form my eyes in pain and in shame. My whole body was shivering with fear and I had sweated profusely, waking my body wet with my own sweat. My face was sticky with both my tears and sweat.

When John plunged his hot and big cock inside my virgin pussy and I felt like a hot iron rod had pierced my pussy which was already wet and moist with my cum juices. My pussy walls was stretched to the maximum to accommodate his thick and big cock and the pussy walls had once again clasped the cock firmly.

John sensing my pain kept his cock still in my pussy without any movement for a minute or two. Sensing I was now under her control Seema released my mouth and I lifted my head a bit and dared to open my eyes and look at my pussy.

I could see John’s Cock base was bloody red with my virginal blood and it had leaked from the sides of his cock too. I was trembling with fear on seeing my own blood and my body was shaking beyond my control and looked at Seema with a helpless look in my face.

She too, being a woman pitied at my condition, patted on my cheeks, kissing me on my cheeks with her soft lips affectionately. It felt very nice when she was showing me compassion at my condition and licking my tears and sweat off my face. It might have been salty but I loved Seema kissing me on my face and showing her motherly affection towards me.

Seema said” My poor Baby, Ananya, The hardest part is over, child…….now it will be better from on and you will enjoy the real enjoyment and power of sex from on. And one more thing, the diamond studded earring you are wearing now is for you as a present from us .”

I felt pity on myself, diamond earrings were the price for my virginity put by this lady, and a lot of things were running through my mind. Slowly the pain in my pussy subdued and I began to breathe normally while Seema was still consoling me and kissing and licking me affectionately on my face and cheeks.

Seema signaled her hubby and said “ Dear……slowly pull out your cock and wipe the blood stains from her pussy and wipe your cock clean too.”

As she ordered he pulled his monster cock from my vagina slowly and I could see blood gushing out from my vaginal opening and saw his cock was too covered with my blood. I was too meek to see my own blood and closed my eyes thinking that the worst part is over and thought that these horrible couples will leave me alone now.

I could feel his hands wiping my pussy clean with a cloth and he lifted my buttocks up and placed a new mattress under my ass as it was fully wet with my bed and made my buttocks cold because of the wetness.

I opened my eyes and looked gratefully at John for the care and concern he was showing for me and he smiled back at me. I saw him wiping his giant cock with another new cloth and after cleaning himself he threw the soiled cloth away.

Seema: “Honey, now enter her pussy slowly and fuck her very gently in the beginning and don’t try to show your cock power now.”

I looked at Seema pleadingly and said “ Ma’m…….please ask him to stop now…………my pussy is still paining ……….he can fuck me later…….but pleaseeeeeeeeeee…………….. not now…………….madam”.

Seema: No Baby,……the hardest part is over ……….now is the real pleasure of sex……trust me……I am telling you as a woman…..please co operate with him for a few minutes and you will know why”

And she again pinned my hands on the bed to avoid me resisting and turning to her husband said “Darling……Come on fuck her now and quench your thirst of fucking a virgin young Indian girl”

I had no strength left in me to resist that animal in front of me and closed my eyes fearing for the worst when he entered me. I could sense his cock head entering my pussy, but this time it was not that painful and gradually he drove his giant cock inside my vagina and my vaginal walls were stretched to take his cock back inside and it was easy because of my cum juices still inside my pussy because of the mouth work of Seema who had drove me to two wonderful orgasms.

After driving all of his 9 inch cock inside me, he slowly began to give slow thrusts by pulling it out by about 5 inches and diving back in. These movements of his cock inside my pussy rubbing my hot vaginal walls was now feeling very nice and I started to actually enjoy his cock movements in my wet pussy and I leaked a bit again without me knowing. This lubrication made his cock more wet and felicitated his thrusts by lubricating more.

Seema was now sucking my breast nipple and playing with the other nipple using her fingers which made me hornier and it was showing on my face that I liked this. I opened my eyes and embraced Seema and was pressing her face on to my boobs indicating her to do more for me. John who was watching my movements closely increased his pace more and started to fuck me more vigoursly. I caressed his face with my hands in approval when he was busy digging in my pussy and fucking me nonstop.

Now my whole body was shivering with the new excitement I was getting from this couple and started to lift my ass up when he was going inside my pussy and was encouraging him to go faster.

Myself: Fuck me …..harder…………..more harder………SIR……….Faster……..oohhh……..tear my pussy apart……Baby………………go still more deeper………………my pussy can still take you in…………..there is still more space for you…………..Hit my base.sir….touch the bottom……….l want your cock head to hit my bottom………ooohhh..GOD……….Yesssssssss………..like that………OH, HONEY”

Seema was looking at me with astonishment at the way I was screaming and enjoying the brutal fucking I was getting from her hubby and she was shocked when I called John as honey, and she was smiling looking at me. I didn’t give a damn what she thought but I wanted to cherish my first fuck for a very long time and like a woman possessed I was lifting my ass up in the air and receiving his each and every thrusts he was giving to my pussy.

I knew that I was on the threshold of another orgasm, so I pulled Seema back to my bosom indicating her to suck my nipples which she gladly obliged and started sucking my other nipple. She did another thing, she took her hand down where her hubby was penetrating me and started to play with my G- spot which had swelled by now and played with her fingers gently arousing me more. She knew that I had a soft corner for my G spot and get aroused when it was being played with.

Myself: “Bitch….play with it……….I am cumminggggggggggg………..FUCKER………Faster now……….don’t slow your speed, but increase it ..FUCK ME ……..BASTARD………….what have you done to me and my pussy…….Honey………….pleaseeeeeee ……more faster………………now……..I am cummingggg……….please fuck me faster and harder……….GOD……….AAAHH………OHHH………GOD”

I squirted and leaked my cum heavily and collapsed and let my ass hit the bed and slowly opened my eyes. I saw both the couple looking at me with amusement in their eyes and I closed my face with shame for being such a dirty and horny girl. Now the penetration of john’s cock was much easier because of my cum juices which I had released just now.

I could feel his cock tightening inside my pussy walls and knew that he was also about to cum. So I relaxed my body and was waiting for him to release his hot cum inside my hot and warm pussy.

John for the first time spoke to me and said” Babyyyyyy………….I am cumminggggg”, he shot his full load of cum inside my pussy and collapsed on top of me. He had shot enormous cum inside me and both our cum mixed with each other and filled my pussy to its brim and overflowed out of my pussy from the sides of his cock.

John was sweating heavily after the hardcore fuck and his heavy ejaculation and he had a satisfied look on his face, maybe because he has finally conquered me after lusting me and my hot young body. I signaled him closer to me with my eyes, which he obliged, bent his body over me without taking his swollen cock out my cum filled pussy.

When he came closer to me I kissed my first MAN on his cheeks who had just broken my virginity with lot of care and affection and showed me heaven by his fuck. I was tasting his salty sweat on his face and finally pressed my lips on his mouth and kissed him. John was kissing me back and sucking my lower lip gently and playing with my tongue with his tongue. He was a very good kisser even though I had never been kissed by any man; I knew by the way he was playing with my soft lips and tongue.

I was just going through the motions and wanted to savor this moment for a very long time and never wanted to leave this Greek God from my embrace, so I hugged him tightly with my arms across his sweaty back.

Seema was looking at both of us with amaze in her eyes, maybe she felt like she was left out. I pulled my lips back from John and said “Thanks Madam…….. For sharing your wonderful husband with me ..come……Ma’m .and hug your little Baby” and I stretched my right arm for her.

Seema: “Baby, you were such a sport and a wonderful girl , I love you………my cute baby……….. ………BABY………………MMMWWAAAHHHH……………..” and started kissing me again on my lips.

I embraced her with my right arm and the couple were in my right and left arms and we were cuddling each other’s naked bodies like there was no tomorrow. Myself, Seema and John, we three were enjoying these lovely moments of sex ecstasy and wanted the clock to stay still and nobody uttered a word and there was complete silence in the room now.

THE-END

 

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#Ileana D Cruz

 

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Ranjeet Patil, I’m 41 years old and have been married for 18 years. My wife Ileana is 35 with beauty to be admired. She’s 5 feet 5 inches tall, slim-figured, with 32-size boobs. Her waist is about 24, and her bums are 34 inches.

We both are professional and job-going, my parents have taken them to their place. Though my wife is 35, she looks around 30. I look older than my age.

Ileana is fair and has a spotless body. She does regular exercise to keep herself maintained. Her boobs are not saggy and can compete with a newly married woman. It all began in mid-lockdown 2020 when she was 33 and looked younger. We both work in private firms. So 10 hours of working and 2 hours of travel time makes us quite busy. But the lockdown was boring. We were fed up.

However, we had quite a good time together as we couldn’t give much time to each other earlier. But later, in the middle of the lockdown, we were bored of each other. I spent my time sleeping, and Ileana started to surf the net. I was relaxed as she didn’t bother me now.

After a few days, I noticed a behavioral change in Ileana. She was spending a lot of time on calls. She hates making long-duration calls, but her conversation on calls went longer than expected. I loved her a lot and trusted her a lot as well. But still, I decided to confront her about these calls.

The main reason was that she behaved creepy while she was calling. She started to leave the bedroom or get away from me. Even she started to lower her voice so that I couldn’t understand. So, one fine day in the afternoon, while we were about to go for an afternoon nap, I asked her.

She said it was just a regular female friend from the office and nothing serious. I didn’t want to say that, but I asked her to show me her phone. In addition, I said I wanted to talk to the person for my surety. Her face went pale, and she started to babble. But after a few minutes, she confessed.

She told me she was talking with a guy she met on Facebook Chat. He was a 22-year-old IT guy named Venkat Reddy. I thought it was just that, but she spilled the beans. She said she was chatting on Facebook initially, but later, he insisted on showing pictures.

She dropped a few, and later on, he forced her to more exposing pictures. She liked the attention she was getting from a far younger guy than her. Reddy praised her a lot, and she liked his approach. Eventually, she started to share exposing pictures with him.

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I was shocked by her revelation. But she said she had even shared nudes with him. Before I could recover from this shock, she revealed that she had done nude video calls with him a few times when I was asleep. I was about to say something when she dropped the final bomb.

She confessed that Reddy wanted to get intimate with her, and she wanted it too. I was shocked that my wife, at age 35, was telling me that she wanted to have sex with someone else. I scolded her for her debauchery activities and commanded her to stop talking to that guy.

I took her phone, locked the laptop and changed the Wi-Fi passwords. She didn’t resist at all, and I relaxed. But she stopped talking to me, she stopped taking proper food, stopped smiling, stopped exercising. In two days, she was looking like a person ill for 2 months.

Dark circles, faded skin complexion, and messed up hair. I was feeling so bad for her. The bonding between us was so strong that I was also disheartened. The next day I gave up on her happiness. I gave her back her mobile and resumed the laptop settings.

I said that I was OK with her fulfilling her wishes with Reddy. She gave him a call immediately and told him the good news. She even made me talk with him, and he confirmed it with me. So, the bars were set. As soon as the lockdown opens, he’ll visit us.

To my dismay, the lockdown opened the next week itself. It was Saturday 6 in the evening when Reddy called. He told us that he was on the way and would reach us around 9 in the evening. Ileana was super excited to hear that. She rushed to the bathroom to prepare.

She waxed her body and shaved her private parts. She already had some cosmetics, and she applied them to her body. She was glowing and looking so refreshed. She wore a skirt and a blouse on top. It was evident that she wasn’t wearing any bra. I doubted whether she was wearing any panties inside or not.

She was looking at the clock and through the window outside. It was around 7:45 pm when the doorbell rang. As Reddy was expected at 9, she was frustrated that any unwelcome guest had arrived. The doorbell rang again, and she got up from the sofa. She walked towards the door and was out of sight.

I was watching TV at that time and was nervous too. In my mind, there was some neighbor at the door. So, I was not paying any attention to it. But when Ileana didn’t return for more than 5 minutes, I walked towards the door. As soon as I reached the door, I was dumbstruck.

Ileana was standing there, kissing a guy. He was a young Tamil guy with a dark skin tone, a few inches taller than Ileana. Ileana’s blouse buttons were open completely, and her boobs were bare. Her skirt was down, lying at her ankles. She was all bare below her waist.

Reddy was kissing her and was mauling her boobs alternatively with his one hand. His other palm was busy between Ileana’s thighs. Maybe he was busy fingering her pussy. The door was wide open. They didn’t even bother to close the door. I crossed them and closed the door myself.

Then I returned and stood beside them. Reddy broke the kiss and looked at me angrily. He asked, “What? I’m here to fuck her brains out. What the hell are you staring at?” I didn’t reply to him anything and walked inside. I came back and sat on the sofa watching TV.

Reddy entered the room after a few minutes, carrying Ileana. He sat just opposite me with Ileana on his lap. Reddy’s face faced me, whereas Ileana’s back was towards me. Her ass and back were facing me. Reddy was busy sucking her nipples and mauling her boobs mercilessly.

Though she was restless after that assault, she still showed happiness in her body language. The way a young guy treats a girl did lack in our 18 years of marriage. I was done with that enthusiasm, but maybe Ileana still was craving that.

Meanwhile, he kissed all over her neck and lips. I didn’t notice when he got rid of his pants and underwear. I turned my head towards them when Ileana grasped and wept a little. Ileana announced that it was in. From my side, I could view Reddy’s dick inside her pussy.

I don’t know how long and thick it was, but it was all inside. Ileana waited a while and started to jump on his dick. She was all wet already; yes,. She started to jump on his dick, and Reddy enjoyed every bit of pleasure.

She had too much enthusiasm for the first fuck with her new lover. She got tired in a few minutes. She took a break, and they kissed. She resumed, but within 2 minutes, her knees and thighs started to hurt.

She resigned immediately and told Reddy about it. Reddy picked her up, walked towards the dining table, and deposited her on the table. He started to fuck her pussy with slow shots. Now Reddy’s ass was on my side, and I could only view Ileana’s legs.

Reddy sped up his fucking minute by minute, and Ileana started to moan heavily. Ileana was moaning like she was a newlywed bride and was fucking in the start week of marriage. Reddy had stamina, the stamina of a young lad. There was no doubt about that.

He fucked her straight for 15 minutes and growled like a passed-away wolf. It was then I realized that he was filling her hole. He pulled his dick out and turned towards me. He had just orgasms, but his limp dick was at least 5 inches long and double thicker than mine.

He looked at me and smiled, then walked towards the bathroom. Ileana got up with red boobs. He mauled her boobs wildly, maybe. She has all the teeth marks on her skin. She walked inside towards the bathroom. When they didn’t return for a while, I moved toward the bathroom to check it out.

Ileana was busy talking with him and massaging his dick in the meanwhile. Reddy looked at me and said, “Get lost, asshole. We are busy.” I returned to the drawing room, and they came to the drawing room after a few minutes. We sat down for dinner, and Ileana served the dinner at the dining table.

They both were still naked and didn’t mind me around. Between dinner, while serving food to Reddy, his hand roamed freely on Ileana’s private parts. They had quality time together, and I was the jealous guy around. After dinner, Ileana told me that she would show Reddy our bedroom.

I came out on the balcony for fresh air after they left. I was thinking about the mess that was created, and it took me around 20 minutes to make up my mind. I came back to the drawing room and then headed toward the bedroom. As soon as I got inside the bedroom, I was shocked to see Ileana on her fours.

Reddy was already inside her fucking her from behind. I was indeed shocked and couldn’t decide what to do next. I was nervous when Ileana asked me to recline on the bed. I reclined on the bed opposite and turned my head towards them.

Ileana’s boobs were hanging and jiggling with each thump Reddy was making. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lips in over excitement. In between, Reddy was slapping her bums and mauling her boobs forcefully. Instead of showing discomfort, Ileana was enjoying every bit of assault.

Around 10 minutes or so, Reddy grunted and deposited another load of sperm in her fertile pussy. He pulled out his dick and walked towards the bathroom, and Ileana followed him. They return in 10 minutes, all naked. Ileana reclined in the middle, and Reddy beside her.

We pulled the blanket and covered ourselves, and dozed off in a few minutes. It was late night or early morning when I heard hot talk. I was still drowsy but opened my eyes. I looked around and found both of them missing. I got up and followed the voice which was coming from the bathroom.

 

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I reached the bathroom door and pushed it open. The door wasn’t bolted from the inside, and it opened wide. Ileana was standing bowed down, with her palms on the wall. Reddy was trying to enter her from behind. Ileana was telling him that it won’t go inside. She had never tried that ever before.

I understood that Reddy was trying to enter her asshole. He tapped on her bums and pushed a little. Ileana screamed and told him it was painting a lot. I tapped on Reddy’s shoulder. He turned around, and I said, “If she isn’t comfortable, why are you forcing her?”

Reddy growled at me, “Am I asking your suggestion, asshole?” Before I could speak, he slapped me hard and said, “Get out and go to the bedroom.” Before I could say anything, Ileana said, “Baby, go to the bedroom and wait there. We’ll join you in some time.”

Dejected, I come back to the bedroom. For 5 minutes, I could hear the voice of Ileana and Reddy fighting with each other so that it won’t go inside. Whereas Reddy was sure, he would manage. Finally, Reddy grunted and declared that he was inside. While the fight was on, I could hear weeps of Ileana in between.

Maybe he was pushing his dick cm by cm inside while she wept. Now the weeps were replaced with ouches and moans of Reddy. I could also hear slap sounds on bums. The moans and slaps kept coming for the next 30 minutes, and then it was complete silence.

They returned to the bedroom in 10 minutes. Ileana’s hair was wet, meaning they had a bath together. As soon as they came inside, both reclined on the bed. Reddy said to Ileana, “It’s pretty hard to find a virgin asshole.”

Reddy looked at me and said, “Asshole! If you had fucked her asshole earlier, it would have been easier for her. Did you forget to fuck her asshole, or you didn’t like to fuck as you are an asshole?” I didn’t reply anything to him and turned my head to the opposite side.

15 minutes later, I turned back and found Reddy and Ileana in a deep sleep, holding each other. I wasn’t able to sleep very late and then dozed off. I woke up to Reddy’s high-pitched voice. I opened my eyes and found him sitting on the bed, spine resting on a pillow.

I, too, climbed up a little and found Ileana wasn’t in bed. Ileana came inside the bedroom. All freshen up. Her hair was nicely combed and tied up in a ponytail. She had applied fresh lip gloss, and her lips were shining. Reddy looked at her and said, “Come on the bed and give me a blowjob.”

I interrupted, “She doesn’t like sucking at all.” He turned towards me and said, “Did I ask you or her? Why don’t you keep your mouth shut? The asshole you are, I doubt the kids are yours or someone else’s.”

Ileana didn’t look at me and climbed the bed. She went between his legs and gulped his dick in her mouth. She started to suck him by licking his dick from all sides. Then she moved downwards and licked her balls. In 10 years of our marriage, she never did this with me.

I was downhearted, but still, I didn’t utter anything. After playing with her tongue, she finally took the whole dick inside her mouth and started to mouth fuck her dominant lover. Reddy started to moan loudly, and I got up to freshen up.

I moved to the toilet and freshened up. Then I had a quick bath and brushed my teeth. When I returned to the bedroom, Ileana had rolled on the bed and was lying on her back. Reddy was above her, with his dick still in her mouth. He was shaking his bums and grunting loudly, depositing his load inside her mouth.

I looked closely and found waves in the throat of Ileana’s neck. It was evident that Ileana was swallowing his load inside. I immediately remembered an instance of our when Ileana was giving me a handjob. As I shot my load, it landed on her lips.

She went straight to the wash basin. She vomited and did mouthwash later on. But now she was gulping her lover’s load without hesitation. They moved to the bathroom and freshened up together when they were done. The breakfast was ready, and we had it together.

After breakfast and coffee, Reddy went for a nap. I was lying on the sofa watching TV. Ileana got busy with the house chores. Around 10:30 am, Reddy got up and moved toward the kitchen. I, too, followed him and peeped into the kitchen. Ileana and Reddy were kissing passionately, and Ileana noticed me.

She smiled like a shameless whore. Reddy also noticed me and grabbed her by her ass and lifted her upwards. Ileana encircled her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. They kept kissing for a few minutes, and then Ileana descended to the floor.

Reddy came towards the drawing room and sat on the sofa. I, too, came back, and Ileana came after a few minutes. She gave me a long list of papers. I looked at her, and she said, “It’s the monthly grocery we purchase. Would you go to the market and purchase it, as grocery stores are only open on Sunday.”

I kept that list in my pocket and came out of my flat. I took my car and rushed to the market. The market and grocery store were overcrowded, so the owner was not letting everybody in. I was given a token and had to wait for my turn. My turn arrived in an hour, and I went inside.

I selected everything in the next 45 minutes and reached my building around 12:30 pm after billing. The old lady doing clearing service at my flat was rushing out of the building. She looked at me but didn’t wish me at all. She takes off on Sunday, so I was pretty sure she wouldn't have gone to my flat.

Ileana had made plans after calculating all prospects. I climbed the lift with the supplies. I reached the flat door and knocked. Reddy shouted that it was open. I opened the door and got inside. The scene that welcomed me was Ileana standing all naked.

She had bent forward, and Reddy was fucking her from behind. He was pulling her hair like a harness and was holding it tightly. Ileana’s forehead was sweating, and she was biting her lips in pleasure. I wasn’t sure if he was fucking her pussy or asshole, but Ileana was in deep pleasure.

Ileana opened her eyes and looked at me. I asked about the household lady. She said, “She knocked a few minutes ago, and we thought it was you. So I told her to come in.” I was astonished by their revelation. I asked, “Whether she saw you both.”

Reddy said, “Obviously, I have been fucking her for 15 minutes now.” I yelled at him, “Why don’t you try to hide?” Reddy roared back, “Even if your entire building gathers here, I won’t be stopping if I’m fucking my bitch. Consequences are your problem, not mine.”

Ileana said, “It’s OK, baby, I’ll manage. You need not worry.” I stood there staring at both of them when Reddy roared again, “Get off my eyes, you asshole, how dare you roar at me. I’m taking care of the duties of fucking your wife, and you are behaving ungratefully.”

I walked inside the kitchen and placed the stuff in their respective places. About 10 minutes later, Ileana arrived and asked me to wash my hands as she would be serving lunch. I washed my hands and came to the dining table. Reddy, too, joined in a few minutes, and the food was served.

While having food, Reddy said, “My cum disposal! In the night, you couldn’t take my dick in your ass. And look now, how vigorously I fucked in your asshole and how much you enjoyed it.” I realized that he was fucking her asshole a few minutes ago.

I didn’t say anything and concentrated on finishing lunch. After lunch, we all went for an afternoon nap. Maybe an hour or two had passed when I woke up. Reddy was between Ileana’s legs, fucking her brains out. He was kissing her in between and sucking her nipples too.

I looked at Ileana and said, “Why are you both so out of patience?” Ileana turned toward me and said, “Reddy is leaving in the evening.” I was delighted to hear that, but it didn’t show on my face. Maybe they have been fucking for a long, so when Reddy grunted, I understood he was filling her inside.

I turned towards Ileana and said, “Condoms, at least.” Ileana smiled and said, “I will take pills. Need not worry.” After depositing his load, Reddy reclined on her and went for a nap. I, too, went for a nap and woke up in the evening. Reddy was shaking me up, and I looked at him blankly.

He asked me to get up and come along. I got up, yawned and followed him. We came to the drawing room, and Ileana was standing there all naked, and so was Reddy. Ileana asked me to stand in front of her. I stood there, and she bent down, holding my waist with both palms.

Reddy said, “She is tired and needed some support to stand like that.” I didn’t say anything, and Reddy started to push his dick inside. As Ileana felt uncomfortable, I was sure he was putting it in her asshole. After a minute, she gasped for air, and I understood he was all inside.

He started to fuck her slowly. It was the first time so close to Ileana. So, I grabbed her boobs in my palms and started to press them slowly. Ileana didn’t say anything, and I kept playing with her boobs and nipples. Reddy was busy fucking her asshole, holding her waist.

My dick had stiffened, so I pulled my dick out of my pants. Her lips were just in front of my dick, so I tried to put it in her mouth. She turned her face away and said, “Later, baby, let me serve our guest first.” She put my dick back in my pants.

Reddy was thumping her so vigorously that I was shaking in my place along with Ileana. Reddy was having the pleasure of a lifetime, and maybe Ileana too. He kept on fucking her for a few minutes and then reclined his chest on Ileana. I thought he was over, but his palms touched mine.

My palms were still on Ileana’s boobs. He looked at me and said, “Off your palms from her when the alpha is fucking.” I withdrew my palms, and he mauled her boobs for a few minutes before resuming his fucking. He didn’t take long and deposited his load inside her asshole in 10 minutes.

He went to the bathroom and returned after a while. Then he dressed and left our flat after kissing Ileana all over her body. Ileana had a little chit-chat before he left. I was so high that I pulled my dick out.

Ileana sat down on her knees and said, “Baby! I think you’re not comfortable when he’s around. Likewise, Reddy isn’t comfortable around you. He says you interfere a lot. So, he suggested meeting him in a hotel room instead of our home next time. Are you OK with it?”

She pressed my ball hard after saying that. I meekly said yes, and she took my dick in her mouth.

I was tense about the maid. The next day, Ileana told me that she had settled with the maid and she wouldn't spill the beans. I relaxed a bit and resumed my job, which has started now. Offices were open, and Ileana and I started to go to the office.

Around a month after Reddy’s visit, I came home in the evening. Ileana was in the bathroom having a bath. Her bridal dress was lying on the bed with all the ornaments. I was confused a lot by this sudden event. I yelled at Ileana about it. She calmly replied that she’d explain after she was out.

The doorbell rang, and she asked me to go and check who was at the door. I rushed to the door and opened it. A 19-20-year-old boy with a light beard was standing at the door. I asked about his visit, and he said that Ileana had called him. I welcomed him in and told Ileana about it.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

 

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I made the boy comfortable on the sofa and offered him water. He had a big box with him. He opened the box and pulled out some kits. They looked like makeup kits, and he arranged them in sequence. Just then, Ileana came out wearing just her bra and panties.

I was shocked to see her wearing that outfit in front of a stranger. The boy looked at her and didn’t show any discomfort. She sat on the sofa and instructed him to apply henna first. She instructed him to apply henna upwards to her biceps from her fingers.

She also wanted him to apply the henna from her foot to up her panty line. The body started his work immediately. I was still standing dumbstruck, assuming what was going on.

Ileana said, “Reddy is in town. I’m going to visit him tonight. He asked me to come to him in a bridal dress. So that’s why I was preparing.”

I didn’t say a word and went inside to freshen up. In between, I came and saw the work progress. The boy took an hour to finish his work and asked her to keep it for two hours before washing it off. Ileana looked at his work and asked me to prepare two coffees.

I hummed and went to the kitchen. It took me 10 minutes to come back to the drawing room. When I reached back, I was shell shocked. Her panty was lying on the floor, nicely cut from both sides with a scissor. Her feet were on two stools, and her thighs were spread apart.

The boy was applying shaving cream on her pubic hair. I looked at her, and she said, “I completely forgot to shave, so as the henna was on, he’s doing the job.” Though I wasn’t comfortable with this act, I didn’t want the boy to know.

The boy did his work swiftly, and in 15 minutes, he shaved her pussy nicely. I was expecting the boy to drop his pants and fuck her brains out. But it didn’t happen. He collected his stuff and went off immediately. I helped Ileana in having the coffee after that.

After two hours, she moved to the basin and washed the henna. A dark-colored design covered her entire skin. She moved inside the bedroom and called me. When I reached inside, she was already busy wearing the bridal dress. She asked my help to get her in it.

I silently started to help her out. When she was done, she asked me to apply makeup, and I did it as asked. At 9, the phone rang, and she picked it up. It was Reddy on the other side. He told her to reach the hotel as soon as possible. She asked me to drop her at the mentioned hotel.

Around 15 minutes later, we were on the road, rolling to the mentioned hotel. She looked ravishing, and I cursed myself for letting her go to her lover for fucking. We reached the hotel gate, and she got down. I said that I’d park the car and will join her.

She said, “Honey! Reddy doesn’t want you to come into the room. You go home. I’ll call you when we are done.” I wasn’t happy with her statement, but I didn’t say anything and moved the car toward home. I reached home after 20 minutes and relaxed on the sofa.

Just then, I received a video call notification on my mobile. It was an unknown number, so I disconnected it. It came again, and I picked it up. It was Reddy on the other side. He smiled at me, kept his phone somewhere, and turned it in some direction.

My wife was sitting in a bridal dress with a priest beside her. Reddy went and sat beside her. The Priest started the ritual, and a formal marriage ceremony started. He did all rituals that are performed in marriage. The ritual lasted for 40 minutes, and they were ritually married.

He gave the Priest a few notes and asked him to visit in the morning for some offerings. Then she picked up Ileana and moved to the other room. He returned the mobile and said, “Going for my wedding night, asshole. Good night.” Saying this, he disconnected the call.

For the whole night, I was in a dilemma about what plans Reddy must-have for her in the future. In the morning, I received a video call notification from the same number. I picked it up immediately and saw his smiling face.

He said, “Good morning, asshole! We have a ritual at our side to offer the Priest a special gift from the bride’s side.” Saying this, he flipped the front camera to the back one and then turned the camera in a direction. As soon as I focused my eyes on the scene, I was astonished.

The Priest was standing in his vest only, completely naked below his waist. Ileana was sitting on her knees with the dirty dick of the Priest inside her mouth. It was quite a time before I noticed she wasn’t sucking him. Instead, the Priest was mouth fucking Ileana.

It seemed that he was close to orgasm and exploded inside her mouth within a few seconds. She swallowed his whole load down her throat. The Priest went off the camera, and Ileana started to wear her clothes. Reddy came into focus and asked me to arrive in 30 minutes.

I rushed out of the house without freshening up. I reached there in 30 minutes, and Ileana was standing at the gate. She got inside the car, and I moved the car back home. On the way, I asked about the night, and Ileana told me. She said that Reddy fucked her twice in the pussy and twice in the asshole.

She had to give him a blowjob in the morning and later was fucked in pussy while bathing together. She gave a blowjob to the Priest, too, but the Priest didn’t fuck her. I wanted to dig more, but Ileana was reluctant to describe more. She asked whether I was a cuckold and was enjoying her being fucked.

This made me sniff in anger, but I didn’t respond. I allowed her to fuck around with her lover, and she was dominating me now. Ileana declared that Reddy would be around the end of every month. She will be getting fucked by him at the hotel.

The only condition I kept was that I should be aware of it in advance. She agreed with the arrangements. For the next ten months, Reddy came and booked the hotel. Ileana informed me, and I dropped her at the hotel. She always conveys to me how Reddy fucked her.

How many times in pussy, in her asshole and how many times she sucked him off. After the eleventh month, Ileana told me about Sindhura. Sindhura was a Malayali beauty, slim with the same assets as Ileana but younger than Reddy. Sindhura worked in the same firm in Reddy.

She was in a relationship with Reddy and was planning to marry him in the future. She said that Sindhura was well aware of her relationship with Reddy. Ileana was fucked on a video call last night, and Sindhura was on the other side. She viewed how Reddy fucked her and asked her to learn from Ileana.

I didn’t see how she looked, as Ileana didn’t share her pictures. She just wanted me to know about Sindhura. It was the end of the year, and the central office of our company had called us to meet. I was on a trip from Wednesday to Sunday. I told Ileana that I was going to Delhi for the company’s annual meeting. As it was mid-month, Reddy wasn’t expected.

I went to the meet happily, spent quality time there and returned on Sunday night. I built new contacts there, which will help me in future business. The next day I excitedly went to the office. But while leaving for the office, I could see that Ileana wasn’t well.

I returned home early that evening and found Ileana in a bad mood. So, I asked her about the issues. At first, she ignored my gestures and questions but later made a revelation. She told me every detail, and I was shocked to know that.

So, the event that she revealed goes like this:

It was Thursday evening when Ileana received a call from Reddy. He was in the town for three days and was expected to return on Sunday morning. He insisted on meeting him, and Ileana was excited to meet him. She said she tried to call me, but I was unreachable. She got ready and went to the hotel immediately.

Reddy welcomed her inside and pulled all her clothes away. He made her stand still and kissed her all over her body. He licked her thighs, bums and waist while busy mauling her boobs and kissing her in between. He forcefully reclined her on the bed and went straight to fuck her in her pussy.

He rammed her mercilessly, stating he was desperate to fuck her. He fucked her with speed strokes for 15 minutes and flooded inside her pussy. Then he rolled on the bed, and they both took a quick nap. Around nine, they woke up, and Ileana started to suck him.

She sucked him for a little while, and she climbed on him when his dick was solid enough. She started to fuck him and was jumping on him up and down. It was then that there was a knock on the gate. Reddy said loudly to come in. Ileana was shocked by this and stopped jumping on his dick.

A waiter entered the room with dinner. Firstly, he didn’t notice both of them, but when he noticed, he was equally shocked. Reddy was having fun when both the waiter and Ileana were shocked. Reddy spread her ass cheeks and displayed her asshole to the waiter.

He asked shamelessly, “Mind joining? If you have time?” The 25-year-old waiter was delighted with the offer. He closed the door and removed all his clothes. Ileana was still confused about reacting to the sudden progress.

The waiter wasn’t visible to her. So she didn’t see him pouring oil on his dick and climbing the bed. When Reddy pulled her towards him, and the waiter spread her ass cheeks, she realized it was too late. The waiter placed his dick on her asshole and pushed it inside.

His dick went in straight without much friction. For the first time in her life, she was double penetrated. On the one hand, the feeling was awesome; on the other, she was reluctant. Before she could align her mind, they started to fuck her pussy and asshole simultaneously.

The waiter held tightly to her boobs, and Reddy’s palms gripped her thighs harshly. The waiter was busy kissing all over her back and biting on her shoulders. Ileana made up her mind that it was too late to resist now. She started to play in the fucking equally.

This doubled both the guy’s pleasure and sensation. They continued fucking her for 10 minutes and filled her holes simultaneously. Ileana reclined on Reddy’s chest and the waiter reclined on Ileana. Reddy asked his name, and Jagan was his answer.

Reddy asked how long he was free. Jagan said he was free till tomorrow at 10 pm. Reddy asked him to stay with them. They all got up from the bed and had a bath together. Played with each other's bodies and private parts and then had dinner together.

 

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After dinner and a little gap, Reddy asked Ileana to come between his legs. Getting the clue, Ileana came between his legs and started to give him a blowjob. Jagan was watching this and was playing with his dick. Ileana was using all the skills that Reddy had taught her earlier.

She used her tongue and licked his balls to please him the most. It took her 15 minutes to make him explode in her mouth. Reddy was washed up now, so he headed to bed. He reclined on the left of the bed, and Ileana reclined beside him.

Jagan reclined on the right of the bed. Reddy was finished for the night, but Jagan wasn’t. He rolled around and climbed above Ileana. Ileana was shocked by his sudden advance. Before she could speak, Jagan kissed her full mouth and grabbed both her boobs.

He started to maul her boobs softly and kissed her all the time. He descended below and started to kiss her on her neck and then on her boobs. He gulped her nipples, too and sucked them vigorously. When he was done with his foreplay, he spread her thighs with her knee and entered her pussy.

He started to thump her slowly and kissed her in the meanwhile. Then he started to raise his speed at a few intervals. He pumped his dick in her pussy for quite a while and then exploded inside her. He turned his face towards Reddy and found him awake.

Reddy asked him to recline and go back to sleep. Reddy pulled Ileana towards him and dozed off to sleep, cuddling her in his arms. They all woke up at 8 in the morning with a knock on the door. All of them sat up, and Reddy called the visitor inside.

Ileana was shocked by his words. Another waiter in his late twenties entered the room. He saw all of them naked, sitting on the bed, but he was known to Jagan. Jagan smiled at him. Reddy said, “Are you free for the day?” The guy named Bablu nodded his head.

Ileana scolded Reddy that it was going way beyond her thought. Reddy told her to relax as it was going to be fun. Reddy always overpowered her, so she didn’t have any option than going with the flow. Bablu removed his clothes swiftly and climbed on the bed.

Ileana was pulled downwards in the middle of the bed. Jagan was over her upper body, kissing her neck, lips, boobs, nipples, waist, shoulder and tummy. Bablu was kissing her thighs, hips, knees, legs, calves, toes and pussy. While Jagan gulped her nipples, Bablu started to lick her pussy.

It was an immersed pleasure for Ileana, and she was pouring heavily. Ileana herself asked them to fuck her now. They pulled her up from the bed to the middle of the room. In a standing position, Jagan managed to enter her pussy. Bablu was delighted to know that he could enter her asshole.

He opened a pouch of oil and poured it on his dick. He entered her asshole slowly and carefully. When he was all inside, they started to drill her both ways. They stroked so hard that Ileana had to jump to adjust to the thumps. Jagan was kissing her in between, and Bablu was mauling her boobs all the time.

They kept pumping her in and out and building up their orgasm soon. They exploded inside both holes, and Ileana reached her orgasm. When they were done, Ileana moved to the bathroom, and Reddy followed. Reddy fucked her in the shower. First, her asshole and then her pussy, until he reached orgasm.

Then they bathed together and came back to the room. Jagan and Bablu entered the bathroom after them and joined them back after a few minutes. For the whole day, Reddy fucked her two more times. While Reddy fucked her in her pussy, Jagan was the one fucking her asshole parallelly.

While Reddy fucked her asshole, Bablu was the one who fucked her pussy. She was all exhausted with this immersing three guys fucking her altogether. In the late evening, they both requested that Reddy let them fuck Ileana again. Reddy accepted their request, and they double-penetrated her one more time.

While leaving, they come with a special request. They wanted to have some nude pictures of Ileana for remembrance. Ileana panicked immediately, but Reddy found the idea exciting. So, he overpowered her this time, too and asked her to pose.

She kept one leg on the stool and posed for three of them. She held her boobs in her palms, spread her pussy, spread her bums and posed for a few seductive pictures. Reddy instructed them not to share those pictures with others but didn’t mind showing them to others.

After they left, he pulled out another phone from a hidden spot. He has been recording everything in the past 24 hours. Ileana couldn’t object to that as well. He gave her a few clips of her memories, and she showed me them too. For the rest of the days, Reddy fucked her all alone.

I was astonished by the whole incident. But Ileana said it was unplanned and I shouldn’t overreact. So, I kept mum.

After a few days, I returned home early in the evening, around 4 pm, as I was not feeling well. As soon as I entered the drawing-room, I was shocked by the scene. Ileana was lying naked on the coffee table with her head hanging downwards.

A guy hardly 21 of age was to her lower side, holding her thighs and was fucking her pussy, with full pleasure. A guy younger than her age was standing at her head, and his dick was inside her mouth. She wasn’t sucking it. Instead, the guy was fucking her mouth. He was moving his waist to and fro.

They both were holding her each boob, mauling it like hell. I shouted about what was going on. They both stopped, and Ileana pulled the dick out and asked me to go to the bedroom. She said she’ll join me soon and explain everything. I moved towards the bedroom and waited there.

Every 15 minutes, I peeped inside the drawing room and found them switching positions. She was turned around on fours and fucked in her mouth and pussy. Then she was double penetrated in the pussy and asshole at once. The act continued for 45 minutes. The boys cum and then leave.

Ileana came inside, all naked. She pulled out her mobile and showed me a clip. It was our maid, pulling out money from our Almira. She told me that she had asked the maid to take the money but recorded her in such a way that she was stealing. So, if she speaks out anywhere, she’ll sue her based on this.

I asked about the boys and the scene outside. She calmly told me that they were sons of our maid. In addition to the money she offered, she also insisted on giving me a chance with her sons. They were sexually interested in her and wanted to make out with her once.

I knocked on my head, thinking to myself. Whether I was really that idiot or Ileana thought I was. She explained her debauchery such that she had done it for our sake. Still, I didn’t scold her much and warned her not to do that again.

After about two months, both Sindhura and Reddy were transferred to Australia. Reddy has been fucking his girlfriend over there, and his visit to Ileana has stopped. He does a few video calls to Ileana, a few nude calls and sometimes while he’s fucking Sindhura.

He also talks dirty on calls and makes her do nasty things on video calls. Last week Ileana told me that Reddy had applied for a visa for her. He wanted her there in Australia for two months. She said he was missing her and wanted to fuck her for two long months.

She also declared that he had some fantasies in her mind and wanted to fulfill them. I cannot go with her to Australia due to my job, and Reddy doesn’t want me in Australia either. He wants Ileana all alone in Australia. I am reluctant to let her go all alone. But she has already declared that she’ll go to Australia anyhow, whether I like it or not doesn’t matter.

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#Tabu

 

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My job cut back on my hours, so I had to tell my landlady, Tabu, that I would be short on rent for my room that month.We had a good relationship. I often did small projects for her, and she gave me rent credit. However, this would be the first time I actually needed it for financial reasons. Prior to this it was just chores for a little extra beer money, more of a courtesy than anything else.

Turns out I had no reason to be nervous, she was more than willing to work something out.

"You'll have to make it up, but I'll come up with something useful for you to do," she said, smiling rather mischievously.

I went back to my place relieved and oblivious to the things that were about to transpire, I really had no idea how much my life was about to change.

The first chores she assigned to me were common paint touch ups and small repairs. My work was always done under Tabu's watchful eye, sometimes along with her friend Sushmita. Both were in their late forties, neither would ever be described as model material, but they truly had great personalities, which made them very easy to be around. After a few projects, it dawned on me that these ladies were actually enjoying the view of my toned body while I worked. It was a fun distraction, and I played up to the gallery more than a little.

Tabu was a widow. I thought she had a decent body for her age, not fit or fat, just soft. Her hips were wide and her hair a premature gray. She wore unflattering glasses that sat on a big nose, and something of a life weary, worn out look.

Tabu's husband left her very well off after his premature death. Her need for work or anything else was more for something to keep her busy, than any need for money. I think she rented the room for company because I heard from the neighbors that her previous renters were always good-looking, fit men in their early twenties, like myself.

Well, two months later, disaster struck. I was completely let go from my primary job, which only left me with a couple of side jobs, certainly not enough to pay any rent, just car insurance and credit card minimum payments. If I was really lucky, I might be able to afford a few things to eat. I went to Tabu and told her about my situation, and my intention to move out, since I could not keep up our deal due to my lack of money.

"I think I have a way to help you out, Jai," Tabu said. "But it's not quite like the stuff you've been doing so far." She blushed slightly before continuing, "You've done almost everything around here, except for one older project."

"I'm listening," I said, noticing her get a little uncomfortable, but still not having a clue where this was going.

"Not now, I'd rather discuss it over a meal, just to make sure the work appeals to you. How about we go out and discuss this over a couple of steaks and some fine wine? My treat, of course," she added with a smile.

I admit I was intrigued, so I offered to move out because I knew she had been struggling to come up with meaningful work for me to do the last week or so. Yet, bottom line, I was having steak tonight, that was the main thing I was looking forward to.

I waited downstairs, watching some television, after we both had taken our turn in the shower. When Tabu finally came down, she looked like a completely different woman. The glasses were gone, her makeup was perfect, as was her hair, and the dress she wore accented all the full curves on her body. In all the time I'd lived there this was the first occasion I ever saw her made up for going out. She still wasn't what you would call beautiful, but she was definitely worth a second glance.

After complimenting her, then leading her out to the cab, we proceeded to the local steakhouse, where we enjoyed each other's company and a fine meal along with several adult beverages. We were feeling fine, laughing easily and truly having a great night.

Then the conversation turned.

"I want to trade rent for sexual favors," she said, flat out, as casually as if she was asking me to pass the salt.

Had I been drinking at that moment; I would have worn my drink. I was momentarily speechless, but thankfully, it was she who continued.

Tabu explained, "I'm not interested in some kind of weird older-younger relationship. I'm not expecting love, I value my independence, and don't want to complicate my life with a serious relationship. I still have needs though, but the thought of jumping into the dating pool just to get some sex is not really my thing either."

She went on to tell her story, renting to good looking guys just for the eye candy, and company. She really only ever loved her husband and anything else just couldn't hold a candle to that relationship. She had had a few "engagements" with other men since his death but nothing good.

She really enjoyed my company and had been toying around with this idea for some time. So, when I approached her with my rent issue she thought this was her chance. She could get some "quality dick" and I could keep a roof over my head.

"What do you think?" she asked.

I had remained silent while she spoke, but I must have looked like the cat that ate the canary, because she asked me what I was grinning about. "I just had some good drinks, a nice steak, great conversation with a pretty girl and now I'm going to get laid? Hell, it's going to take all night to wipe this grin off."

She laughed and blushed, "I don't know about the girl part, but I do see your point." She reached into her purse and handed me an envelope. It contained a credit card with my name on it, and a hundred dollars in cash.

"These are for expenses relating to our arrangement. Use the card to pay the check. Tip well. The cash is for incidentals or other needs." she explained. "Excuse me while I step into the ladies' room, while you settle the check."

I watched her with different eyes as she got up from the table and walked away offering me a great view of her ass. My mind was reeling as I processed everything that had happened today, and it was going to end with sex.

I snapped out of it and paid the tab, tipping generously as instructed, and made sure a car was waiting for us. When she returned to the table I noticed two things: one, the confidence and sexiness in her strut, and two, she did something to her dress that brought her tits out on display, and they looked great.

I must've been staring at them as she approached because when she got close she shook them a little extra while laughing at my googling eyes. "Come on hot stuff, let's go." she said and continued towards the door not waiting for me to get up.

The ride home was uneventful, we made small talk in the presence of our driver. Making our way inside, she asked me to make another drink and also bring some water up. "Meet me in my room in ten minutes or I'll start without you," she said.

I quipped, "Ten? I'll be there in five."

"No, ten I said, and not a minute sooner. A lady needs time to prepare". She laughed and headed up the staircase to her room, saying over her shoulder, "Ten minutes, starting now."

I made the drinks, and the water, and went upstairs to freshen up. Thankfully, the time went by rather quickly, and before I knew it, it was time to join her.

When I got to her room, the door was slightly ajar, and the lights were down. Tabu was laying on the bed in a silk robe. I immediately felt overdressed and said so. She laughed and replied, "Well let's get some of those clothes off you."

She sat up and helped me remove my belt, as I took off my shirt and then pants. I caught a glimpse of her full breasts in the opening of her robe. Leaving my boxers on she pulled me down onto the bed. Everything that happens next seems incredibly natural, I held her in my arms kissing her neck and caressing her body. I found myself with her luscious tits in my face going back-and-forth between each one, sucking and nibbling on each breast. Teasing each nipple to its maximum hardness, before switching to the next.

Working my way down her body, getting myself between her thighs, I parted her lips and began to familiarize myself with her hot snatch. I took my time, wanting to please her. She put her hands on the back of my head to guide me, letting me know just what she wanted. I could feel her getting close much sooner than I expected, so I continued until she came in one long gut wrenching cum. She finally pushed my face away.

Gasping for air, and glowing in post orgasmic bliss, she said, "Holy shit! Fuck, that was good."

I handed her the water and helped her sit up again. In the dim light, I took in her body while we were drinking and catching our breath. She had really nice boobs and looked pretty fucking good naked. We recovered quickly and started round two.

I went for her pussy again, but she pushed my hand away and reached for my underwear, finally freeing my cock from its prison. When it flopped out, it was stiff but still growing. She smiled and said, "I fuckin' knew it, you're hung. I've been looking at this bulge for months. Oh, it's so nice." Holding it in both hands she just stared at it for a minute.

She couldn't say much more other than "mummth gluck mumm" since she wasted no time putting it in her mouth. She practically worshiped it, kissing and licking it all over before sucking it into her mouth, working just the tip and making me feel things I never previously experienced, then she tried to cram as much as possible down her throat. She did this for a few minutes. I was as hard as could be and felt my orgasm mounting very quickly.

Holding back, I asked her if she wanted to fuck. "Absolutely" she said.

She laid back onto the bed and spread her legs open, allowing me full access to her dripping pussy. I wish I could say I took the time to slowly slide my throbbing cock into her, allowing her to adjust and be comfortable. Nope, I took my position, swiped it up and down her snatch just once, then drove it right into the root.

 

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She gasped, and yelped, as her pussy stretched painfully open allowing my cock to slam into her deeply and fully. Her reaction snapped me back and I started to pull out before she grabbed my hips forcefully holding me in place. I started to apologize and was stopped by her hand pulling me in for a kiss. Our lips met and she slowly started to grind beneath me. I took it as a cue to start my motion, and we began to fuck.

So, we fucked for what seemed like a very short while and I could feel my impending climax as her pussy seemed to have its own plan. She had some pussy control skills that I had not yet experienced, and expertly milked my cock. She motioned she wanted to be on the top, so we rolled over and I let her lead.

After riding my cock and grinding her clit against me, we were both getting very close. She began to cum, and I couldn't hold back any longer as her tight pussy convulsed around my cock. I exploded inside her and coated her insides with a thick load of cum. Our bodies were in sync throughout the entire experience. I was surprised when she didn't stop.

She just slowed down and relaxed her pussy, continuing our motion, but resting also. She could reach one of our water bottles and we shared a drink. Then she leaned down and fed me her breasts, slipping each nipple between my lips and allowing me to nibble and occasionally bite them. We continued like this for some time just enjoying the sensations.

I noticed that my cock had fully recovered again, so did she. 'Do me doggie?' she asked. Never being one to deny a lady I agreed, and we switched positions. I was rooting around that pussy really well as she came again. Not letting her catch her breath, I continued to rail her while pulling her hair, sometimes reaching forward to grab and squeeze her boobies and pinching a nipple. She seemed to be in utter ecstasy as she was overcome again by yet another orgasm.

She collapsed in a heap. "That's it, my pussy can't take anymore!" She exclaimed. Rolling over, her gaze was drawn to my pulsing tool. "Come over here," She pulled me down to the bed and gently cupped my balls with one hand and used the other to place my cock into her mouth.

She engulfed me in one motion, expertly sucking my cock. The sensations that followed really were too much for me to handle. I could feel myself ready to explode. I tapped her shoulder and moaned some sort of warning. She doubled down on my dick and then squeezed my nuts just the right amount. Overcome with sensation, I emptied myself into her mouth, as she expertly milked me completely, allowing my spent cock to fall from her mouth with a gentle flop.

We laid there for a while recovering, even finished off the drinks I'd made earlier. I got up and went to the bathroom and relieved myself. Upon returning I saw she had made herself comfortable and looked ready to sleep.

She looked at me and smiled, "Thought we should get this out of the way right now. No sleep overs. You can go now." She kind of shooed me off pointing the way to the door. "Good night, see you tomorrow."

Feeling dismissed, and just a little used, I slunk away to my room and crawled into bed. I must have been exhausted from my experiences that day, because much to my surprise, I quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up, remembering the night before. I wondered if things would be strange between us. I met her in the kitchen and was relieved, the Tabu I knew before was still there, her glasses and comfortable, but unfashionable, clothes were back. Again, she was that middle aged almost frumpy widow that I had come to know so well, not the sexy, seductive creature I was with last night.

I opened with my usual cheery good morning, and it was returned. She offered some coffee as I came in, still waking up, "Coffee would be great, thanks." I responded. We spent the next few minutes in relative silence, and we looked at our emails and caught up on our news feeds like normal. There was some small talk about the things we had planned for the day.

She began, "I set up some rules and guidelines for this new rental agreement, I'll send it to your email, look it over. Feel free to suggest any changes you might want and send it back. We can bounce it back and forth until we have agreement on the contract. Then we can print and sign it."

"That's great, I did have some concerns," I admitted. "How often will I be providing service? Also, I'm not exactly sure what my role is."

She smiled and agreed, "I was thinking the same thing this morning, I think the rental agreement will make you feel better."

Later that day I checked my email and sure enough there it was, a rather official looking rental agreement, month to month, with all the standard terms and clauses except for the payment. It basically said rent would be provided as long as the tenant continued to provide "Quality Personal Services", which made me laugh.

There was an additional attachment that stated the frequency, and details about the expectations. I was worried I would be "on call" all the time. In fact, she only required weekly encounters. they could include going out like an actual couple, in which case all expenses would be covered by her through the card or supplied cash. We could also skip past all that, occasionally spending the whole time in bed. Additional encounters could be negotiated at any time agreed upon by both parties. She proposed having set days scheduled and suggested Tuesdays.

This all seemed really great to me, and I accepted the terms of the agreement without any changes. However, I asked that we revisit the agreement in one month. I also told her I thought last night shouldn't count towards payment since the contract wasn't in place yet. Actually, I really just wanted to fuck her again and didn't think I could wait a week.

I sent my response and she responded with 2 words.

AGREED, Tonight.

*******

Two weeks passed, and things were amazing. Our friendship didn't really change, the sex was great, and I was looking for work. However, there came a morning when Tabu came down the staircase with a troubled look on her face.

"Is everything ok?" I asked.

"I'm not sure," she said, "I might have made a mistake." Then I think I saw the beginnings of a tear.

"Hey, hey, whatever it is I'm sure it will be fine. Tell me what's happening? How can I help?" I was pretty sure the agreement was the problem, in my head it was too good to be true, so it couldn't last.

She looked at me for a long moment, then blurted, "I told Sushmita about our arrangement."

"Okay," I responded warily, trying to quickly assess the implications of the situation.

"Then Sushmita told Preity, Preity told Kajol, and basically the whole ladies' auxiliary." The tears had definitely come when she said, "I outed you as a prostitute."

"Holy shit, you had me worried for a minute there." I laughed heartily at that point. "You didn't out me, Sushmita did that. Let them talk. I honestly don't care what they or anyone else thinks. Now if you do, that's different. I'll do whatever you need to be comfortable, we've got a good thing going here."

"Not done, Big Boy....." She wiped away the tears that had been forming and said in a surprisingly deadpan tone, "Some of them want to hire you."

"Oh." I could feel the redness crawl up my neck as I became quite embarrassed.

"See, I ruined it by opening my big mouth!" she said. Then tears returned and she babbled about ruining my life and reputation.

I had to stop her there. I stood up and wrapped her in my arms and said soothingly, "I think you're looking at this completely wrong."

She stopped crying and looked at me with a puzzled look.

I suggested we turn this around and consider the offers. I explained it would protect us making sure these ladies kept this in check lest their reputations come into question. I also explained I wasn't having great luck getting any responses to my job search, so the additional income could be beneficial to me.

I paused hoping she was considering it when she picked up the ball and ran with it. Saying she could handle the calendar and the payment process so they could have the illusion of real romance or whatever they wanted. She grabbed a pad and started taking notes.

By lunch time we had concocted all the details. Tabu would pimp me out. We agreed that each "encounter" should be a unique experience tailored for each client, not just a quick bang. This had the advantage of justifying the charge for my time being priced at a premium. At first, I wasn't sure about this, but she insisted I was worth it.

After setting all this up, it made us both rather horny and without a word found ourselves naked, orally exploring each other. I had my face between her thighs and was feasting on the sweet juices she supplied.

Tabu nursed gently on my cock, not trying to push me towards orgasm, but just enjoying my meat sword and it's slightly salty precum. She shifted herself and lowered her pussy onto my fierce erection. She rode me like this for a while, slowly, making sure my dick reached all the places she wanted it. We both were enjoying the sensations, steadily reaching towards a crescendo. We came close together. She first, that hot pussy milking me and pushing me over the edge, as I filled her with cream.

 

[Krishan202]

She laid back and said "Pimping makes me so horny"

We both broke out in laughter, then casually went about our business. At dinner, she said she already had one booking and three in the pipeline, pending payment. I was surprised at how quickly this was achieved. She explained that when she told Sushmita I was available, her friend couldn't say yes fast enough. As a matter of fact, Tabu thought we could have charged Sushmita double, and she'd still have booked me.

Three days later, I found my first gig providing "Quality Personal Services" was completely unlike my first date with Tabu. Sushmita did not want fine dining, not even the boyfriend experience. Nope, she wanted all of her time spent in a 'carnal embrace', as she later put it.

When I arrived, she opened her door wearing a silky camisole and sexy shorts with very high heels. Like Tabu, her make-up and hair were perfect, and she looked much younger and more attractive than I could ever have imagined. The view of her augmented titties trying to break free of the fabric covering them was a pleasure to behold. Leading me into her lair, she turned round quickly and embraced me. I found out that she and Tabu had been lusting over me for months, and she saw no reason to delay any further. For her it had been months of foreplay, and as she stated in her preference list, she just wanted to get busy.

I assured her that we could do just that, but I also wanted to make sure she was completely satisfied, and while I had every intention to "get busy", I preferred to take it a little slowly at first, so I could be familiar with her body, and its needs. I was now a professional, after all. She agreed while never making eye contact. She was too busy looking at my bulging muscles and tight crotch. I was wearing jeans that conveniently showed a great outline of my cock.

"You are the professional here," she said happily, leading me into a living room that had music playing low, and drinks ready. This was the first time I noticed any nervousness in her, or maybe it was uncertainty about what to do next. I took the lead and handed her a drink.

"A toast," I said, and continued with, "To total satisfaction guaranteed!" and clinked our glasses. She nodded and took a pretty good drink. When she looked up, I had already set my glass down and started towards her, she put hers down quickly.

Then I took her into my arms, she more or less melted into me with a sigh. I could feel the tension flowing through her and sensed it's slow release just by her being held by me. After a minute of this I moved in for a kiss and lowered my hands to her ass. I squeezed gently, as I cupped her cheeks through the thin material. She pressed into my embrace and eagerly met my kiss. Our tongues danced, and explored, as our hands started to drift. I took hold of one of her enhanced titties and found her nipple was surprisingly sensitive.

I began to slip her top off to expose her tits. I put my face between them and did the typical motor boating thing. This made us both laugh, easing the tension even more. Returning to the task at hand, we both removed the last of our clothing, and I saw her take a moment to take in my body. I'm well-built and never skip workouts, so I'm muscular without the steroid look. I always take care to smell good and present a clean appearance. But under Sushmita's gaze I felt dirty, in a good way, like fresh meat to a starving person.

I could see she obviously tried to keep her body toned. I could not deny the thirst in her eyes as she ran her hands gently across my chest. Her fingertips grazed my nipples before pinching one quite hard. She slid that same hand down to my hardening cock and grasped it firmly and pulled on it. I moaned a little when she did the same thing to my balls.

She released me from her grip and walked around me, her fingers still trailing on my body, as she continued her overall inspection. When she stopped in front of me, she said. "You sir, are one fine specimen."

"Thank you, Ma'am," I said, "Would you like to sit down here?" I was pointing to a chair. "I think you'll be more comfortable sitting or even lying on the couch, while I eat that sexy snatch."

She sat rather quickly and threw her legs over the arms of the chair, giving me full access to everything. "Let's go!" she said, "I'm so ready."

I jumped in and did my very best. Licking, sucking, biting, all my best tools, just for her. I was there awhile before she became overwhelmed with sensations and seemed to be enjoying it. I introduced a finger then two, and finally a third. Then the dam broke, and she came, and came again, and when she seemed to be done she looked at me and screamed while coming a third time, each time was harder than the last.

She began to plead, "Fuck me... Fuck Me. Please... Fuck Me!"

So, I fucked her. It took some time to fit my girth into her, even with all her cum as lube, and the work I did prepping her pussy, it was still a struggle to get my dick in her. Once I did, I fucked her in the chair, on the coffee table, in the kitchen on the stove and the countertop. I fucked her doggie, cowgirl, missionary, and a few other positions I don't have names for, but were fun.

Anything, any position, whatever she asked, I provided. Everything that was in the preference sheet. I was railing her pretty good when she said, "Choke me till I cum."Never one to disappoint, I grasped her neck and applied gentle pressure. She pushed into my hand wanting more force. Our intensity increased and she started convulsing under me. I instinctively started to move my hand, but she grabbed it and pulled it back and maintained the hard pressure, I could feel her breathing under my grip.

Her body rocked from the orgasm she was getting, and I continued to do exactly what she wanted, not wanting to spoil a thing. Then she implored me "Please fill me with your cum."

I happily obliged her, since the whole scene was way more of a turn on than I had anticipated. I flooded the walls of her vagina with my seed while she moaned and had yet another small climax on my cock.

We were both spent after the fuck-a-thon all through the house. While we recovered, we enjoyed some refreshments Sushmita had made previously, "Sex always makes me hungry so I made snacks earlier in anticipation of this exact moment." She said, while moving around the kitchen still mostly naked, I was completely nude and was reaching for my boxer shorts when she said, "Jai, um, I decided to add something to my preference sheet."

Having a vague idea, I asked, "How may I provide better 'Quality Personal Service' to you."

"Stay naked? Please." She asked, explaining the sight of me, walking around her house nude and available, was hot as hell.

"Sure Sushmita, that's easy." I explained to her I was just looking to make her comfortable. I personally didn't care; I was comfortable in whatever she chose. She ran into her room and brought back a little clip- around bow tie collar. She reached up and put it on my neck and fastened it. After stepping back, she got a big smile.

"That's your outfit for the rest of the night, as a matter of fact, that's your official outfit every time you see me," She said proudly.

I smiled for two reasons: one, I thought the tie was a nice addition to my nudity, two, her words told me she expected to book another visit. "Thank you, Sushmita, that's very thoughtful, and I like it." It seemed to me that we had recovered, and it was time to start round two. I reached over and cupped one of her tits then pinched her nipple while rolling it between my fingers. "I think I remember you asking if we could work on your ability to deepthroat. Seems like now is as good a time as any."

Dropping to her knees in the dining room, she said "I haven't had a decent cock to suck in years, and this one is amazing." She opened her lips wide and took a fair amount into her mouth. I was impressed that it was her first go at it and she took so much. I was pretty sure it would not be long until all of it would be in her mouth in a few minutes.

She was amazing, she seemed to truly enjoy the blowjob she was giving. Soon I was completely in her mouth and throat. I asked if I could do anything while she blew my cock, the short answer was no. So, I enjoyed getting my dick sucked by a horny housewife and waited to be told to cum. When she did finally make my cock explode, I was surprised again at the volume and strength of my orgasm.

Sushmita and I spent the rest of the night locked in some sort of carnal embrace until it was time to go. I was spent and actually wondered if I hadn't fucked myself out of commission for a few days. Getting home, Tabu had a hot meal ready, along with a handful of vitamins. I consumed both and headed off to bed to recover.

That is how it's been for quite some time. I have a variety of ladies with a variety of wants and needs. There is Carol who wants to tie me up and diddle herself to orgasm then smear her juices all over my face, then she rides me while kissing me. Dot is the full boyfriend experience, dinner, dancing or movie, limo ride home where I eat her pussy till we get to her house and fuck. Sara is a big girl, she lives at home with a caretaker, but let me tell you this big girl can do some things that should be banned, we have some of the best sex I've ever had.

Recently, I even got hired by a husband. He wants me to bang his wife, sometimes he watches, sometimes he goes in to watch football. Just last week, as I finished with his wife, he offered me a beer and asked if I wanted to watch the game. So, I did, she joined us a little later, surprised I was still there. After the game she gave us both blowjobs and I went home.

There is this one client, we meet in a hotel room. When she lets me in, she is naked and has a very hot body, waiting with her hands bound behind her back, and a hood over her head. I use her roughly, pounding her pussy, ass, and twisting her nips very hard. She always responds with multiple orgasms and thanks me profusely when we are done. The last time we were together, after a particularly rough session that lasted longer than usual, she told me to bring a friend or two next time. I asked, "male or female?" she said to surprise her.

So, this is my career, providing Quality Personal Service, I love it, it pays the bills and allows me to set my own hours. Tabu is a great manager, She and I have changed our rental agreement, she gets a cut of the revenue we take in, and fucked whenever she wants, or when my schedule allows it. Business is so good I might need to find another service provider; Tabu has graciously offered to interview any prospective providers.

So that's my story so far, Man Whore, Service Provider, Sex Worker, whatever my title I can live with it, I get paid to fuck, Life is good.

THE-END

 

[Krishan202]

#Mehreen Pirzada

 

[Krishan202]

when my husband Dhruv and I traveled from Delhi to Shimla for a short vacation by a 10 PM Sleeper Bus. Before we proceed further, I would elaborate on my figure 34-26-34 and have a fair skin tone.We both were having a very good sex life and were satisfying each other in every possible way. The trip was planned just as a casual trip but turned out to be sexy and hot. I had packed up, and my husband was to arrive from work. He arrived around 8 PM.

I don’t know what got into him. I was wearing a traditional churidar for traveling purposes. But he insisted that I change into some ‘SEXY’ revealing outfit. I asked him what was on his mind. To which he told me that he expects me to wear nothing under as in no lingerie.

I was surprised by his request, but as I had told you earlier, we both will go to any extent to get our partner that sexual satisfaction. So, I asked him to wait and went inside. I stripped down completely naked by removing my churidar and the lingerie underneath.

I took out my phone, clicked a complete nude pic of mine and sent it to my husband. I asked him whether he would want to take me to the bus like this. To which my husband replied that he intends to keep me that way while on the bus.

But wants me to wear just that little something to cover them till we reach our berths. He also mentioned that whatever I wear, he must have easy and quick access to my private parts.

I opened my cupboard and took out a black camisole, matching it with a black above knee-length skirt and matching black heels. I put on 2 Nipple covers to hide my erect nipples. I wore them and applied light make-up and red lipstick. I then again clicked a few full-length selfies and sent them to my husband.

He just replied to me with a pic of his erection. I asked him to come out as it was already 9 PM, and it was already time for us to leave. I locked everything and came out to leave. My husband said he has booked a cab to the bus point and is going down with the luggage to place it into the cab.

He asked me to lock the house and come down to the gate. My husband left, and I checked all the lights and gas stuff and locked everything inside. I then came out and locked our main door and the grill. If anyone sees me like this now would definitely have an instant boner.

I was waiting for the lift to come, which finally came. There were 2 Guys already in the lift who were not known to me. They enjoyed my cleavage and belly button. Now they were facing my back and were enjoying the show of my legs and thighs. I got out of the lift and, just to tease them, turned and looked at them.

I could see both had a boner already. I saw my husband and went to him. We sat in the cab and started moving towards the bus station. Now the cab driver had seen me entering the cab and was adjusting his boner. It was about 20 minutes from the bus station.

The driver was having a great hard-on and was driving under 40 kmph to enjoy the view for more time. It took us 35mins to reach our destination. It was 9.45 PM already, and my husband was in a hurry and got down immediately to take out our luggage. I, too, got down, and so did the cab driver.

While my husband was busy taking out the luggage from the boot, the cab driver was enjoying the view of my wholesome sexy body. He was shamelessly scanning me from top to bottom. He finally stopped when my husband asked him for the fare to be paid. He reluctantly took the money and left.

We now reached our pick-up place on time, where the bus would arrive. There were 3 other guys who looked in their late 20s or early 30s, as per my guess. They, too, were waiting for the same bus. I came to know as they were discussing it with my husband. Our bus arrived at the right time.

My husband asked me to get to our seats while he placed the luggage in the bus’s luggage compartment. Out of the 3 guys, 1 stayed to place the luggage and 2 were coming with me to get on the bus. One guy got on the bus before me, and the other entered the bus behind me.

The guy who climbed the bus first turned around. He was able to see my cleavage and almost above my nipples. Maybe he would have also gotten to know that I wasn’t wearing a bra. The guy behind me got a full view of my legs up to my ass. Maybe he, too, would have realized that I wasn’t wearing any panties.

All this happened in a split second. As we three got in, the guy in the front turned around suddenly to talk something to the guy behind me. As he did so, his palms landed straight on my boobs. He gave them a gentle push and also had a feel for them.

To avoid his palms on my boobs, I moved a little behind, only to find the hard-on of the guy behind me on my ass. He, too, felt my naked ass below my skirt. I felt like I was exposed. The front guy reached his seat.

The bus configuration was 3 seats below and 3 above, i.e., one couple seat and one single seat above and below. My husband had booked a lower couple of seats for us. The 3 guys had one couple seats on top of us and one single lower seat right next to us.

The guy in the front went and sat on the opposite lower seat. The guy behind us went and sat on our seat on the opposite lower seat. I now had to bend to tell him that the seat was ours. As soon as I did that, the guy in our seats now had a view of my boobs through the camisole.

The guy on the opposite seat had the best view of my ass under the skirt. He said sorry and started moving out of our seats. But now, the guy in the opposite seat also stood up and came behind me. When the guy on my seat came out, I almost lost balance.

I tripped onto the guy behind me who held me by my waist, and felt it to his satisfaction. I could feel his boner trying to touch my ass. I somehow managed to stand. But the guy in front of me started climbing the stairs and wanted to touch his shoulders on my boobs.

I couldn’t do anything as I was sandwiched between them with very little space. Finally, he got onto his seat and sarcastically said that he likes to be on top. We all took our seats, and the last guy and my husband came and took their seats. The bus started, and our tickets got checked.

It was dark on the bus, and our journey began. I told my husband what had happened. I thought they knew I wasn’t wearing any lingerie. To which my husband said not to worry. He would make me completely naked for the night and feast on me.

He himself got fully naked and got into the blanket and then started kissing and biting my lips. I asked him to go slow, or else I would moan or scream loudly. He ignored my words, put his hand into my camisole, and removed it in one go.

Next, with one swift movement, he pulled down my skirt. I was completely naked in the dark. He started kissing my neck and playing with my boobs. He then pinned my hands with one hand and rubbed the other hand all over my body. He was kissing me all over my face.

He then got down slowly to my neck and then moved to my boobs. He was sucking my nipple one by one. Now I had started leaving soft moans that the 3 guys nearby could hear. He started sucking them wildly and was also biting them hard. I covered my mouth with my hands to avoid screaming.

He then moved down further and was sucking and kissing my navel. Then moving further, he went down, sucking and kissing my pussy. Oh My God, he was making me go wild. He was sucking my pussy lips in such a way that my whole body was shaking.

He found the G Spot and was sucking there, which made me have my first orgasm of the night. It felt so good. We felt the bus slowing down. So, my husband got off me and wore his clothes, and I wore mine. It was a shortstop for tea and the washroom.

When I opened the seat blinds, all 3 guys near us had already gotten down. I, too, got off the bus and saw those 3 guys discussing something with my husband. I went to use the washroom.

Once I was out of the bathroom, I found my husband and the 3 guys discussing something and having tea together. I went near them and was about to join my husband. My husband shocked me by introducing me to them as his friend Mehreen.

I just hid the disappointment on my face and smiled at all 3 of them standing with my husband. They all finished their tea and left for the bus. My husband also started to leave. But I requested that I want to have Pepsi.

He said, “Ok,” and told me to go on the bus. He would buy one and come back. I went to our seats and slept there. I found that all 3 guys were quiet in their seats. They were silent, maybe sleeping.

The bus started, but my husband was not back. As soon as I tried to get out of my seat, I saw him coming toward me, so I was relieved. We both came to our seats. I asked him what took him so long, to which he said that the guy didn’t have a change which took some time. I then drank some Pepsi.

Now the bus lights were off again. As soon as they went off, my husband got completely naked and removed all my clothes too. My pussy was still wet as it had an orgasm some time back. He started kissing me and pressing my boobs.

He then lifted my legs and started fucking my pussy. He held my hands so I couldn’t cover my mouth. With each of his strokes, I left out slutty moans. He was thrusting my pussy deeper and deeper. I was having pleasurable sex in public.

He turned me around, so I was now in the doggy style, and he started ramming me from behind. While pulling my hair while doing so, I felt hot because of my husband’s movements. That too in a public bus.

I had 2 more orgasms, whereas he was yet to have one. He was continuously pumping me. And then suddenly, he stopped, lied down on his back, and asked me to give him a blowjob. I then went near his dick and licked it all around it.

I was now licking his balls. From there, I took his complete dick and was deep-throating. I did it for some time, and then he came into my mouth. Thus we had complete, satisfying kinky sex. I asked him what the discussion was with those 3 guys.

He looked at me and gave a lusty laugh that it was about me. I asked what about me, and he said they were enquiring who I was. So I asked him, “You said I am your girlfriend, right?”

He said no and told me that he told those 3 guys I am an escort. He is hired to have a fun weekend with all kinds of pleasures. This came to me as a shock. I did not expect my husband to define me as an escort to other strangers.

Moreover, he has fucked me on the bus and in most of the kinkiest ways, proving to those guys that I was an escort. So I asked my husband why they became silent after discussing it with them and told them I was an escort.

Then comes my next surprise, my husband told them they could watch us having the kinkiest sex they had seen in their life. So he had kept the blinds open slightly, so they enjoyed the whole show where we fucked the brains out of each other.

 

[Krishan202]

Utterly shocked, I quickly covered myself with the blanket and tried to hide my naked body. My husband told me not to worry and that all 3 had seen every inch of my naked body. So I asked my husband what he wanted from me.

He told me he had one of the most pleasurable sex with me of all the time we had had sex with each other. This, according to him, was the best sex we had to date. He removed my blanket, hugged me tight, and kissed me.

Once he broke the smooch, I asked him what he wanted from me. He said that I behave like an escort for this fun-filled weekend trip and do all the things unquestioned that he asked me to do. I agreed to his request and was ready to do anything to please him.

So he told me that he wanted those 3 guys to have fun with me and do wild things to me. I asked him whether he wanted all 3 together to have sex with me or twosome or one by one. To this, my hubby said that he wanted me to fuck them one by one but not on our seats.

To which I asked him where then? He said that he wanted me to take each guy at a time on the top seat. He found it kinky of me fucking someone on the top seat and hearing about moaning and pleasures while seated below. As a dutiful wife, I agreed to all his conditions.

I provided ultimate pleasure to him in every way. So I asked him to proceed with the plan, and I would join him by going with the flow. Dhruv was excited about me happily participating in his plan and was looking forward to it.

I was tense about what and how these guys would react to my husband’s proposal. What all they would do to me, thinking of me as a professional escort.

As a dutiful wife, I agreed to all his conditions to provide ultimate pleasure to him in every way. So I asked him to proceed with the plan, and I would join him by going with the flow.


My husband now left my seat and went and called the guy sleeping next to us on the lower berth. They both had some discussion, and quickly the guy got up and called the other 2 guys from the top berth down. I don’t know what they discussed, which they did for the next few moments.


Then all three were seated in the lower seat. My husband returned to our seat with me. He said all three were eager to have sex with me. I said Ok to my husband and asked him what he wanted me to do next. He asked me to go in the blanket to the top seat and wait for each guy to come up and fuck me.


He further said that each guy I fuck should be satisfied to the fullest. I obeyed my husband, wrapped myself in the blanket, and came out of my seat. All 3 guys had their mouths open as they couldn’t believe their luck.

I slowly climbed up to the upper berth while swaying my ass and teasing all the guys. I reached the top and settled. I closed the blinds giving the guys an indication that the fun had begun.


So now the next thing was, who would come first to fuck me? I don’t know what they discussed, but Guy 1 started climbing towards me on the top berth. He opened the blinds and entered like a hungry lion preying on his target. My heartbeats were racing. He then stripped himself naked and out sprang his dick.


He first pulled my blanket, threw it aside, and then sprang on me like a hungry wolf. He first pinned my hands and started roughly kissing me. It was like I was served to a hungry person at the peak of his hunger. He started biting my lips and was even kissing my earlobes sometimes. It was turning me on.

My pussy was starting to get wet. He was now teasing me by rubbing his dick around my pussy. He started moving from my lips to my neck and shoulders. He was kissing them all over them. Then he moved his attention to my boobs. He started sucking one nipple and mauling the other boob hard.


He continued exchanging between them for a while, chewing my nipples hard and making them perky and hard. I was aroused. He now left my boobs and now was kissing my navel. He was licking it like a cyclone creating a sensation in my pussy and making it wet like a red carpet welcome for a dick.

He then moved a bit up near my boobs and placed his dick at the entrance of my pussy. Just as he was about to do it, I stopped him and asked him to use a condom. He said he was not hoping to fuck such a hot slut, so he wasn’t carrying one.


I asked him to ask my client (my husband) as he would be having. The two guys and my husband were enjoying the live porn they were watching. The first guy asked for a condom, which my husband gave. He wore the condom and came back to his position.


He started sucking my nipple and mauling the other boob. He then inserted his dick into my pussy. It was well lubricated due to my wetness, so it easily gilded inside. He was enjoying mauling my boobs and ramming my pussy. This continued for quite some time.

He continuously rammed my pussy in a nice rhythm. He then held my body tightly and was ramming very fast. He was like drilling a screw into the hole. I then had an orgasm. Just as I had finished mine, his rhythm broke. He, too, released his cum inside the condom in my pussy.


He then kissed me hard and said it was one of the best fuck he has had. He hugged me tightly and asked for my number for future services. I said I would share, don’t worry. So he dressed and got down. He hugged my husband and told him I was a pure maal. He was very satisfied fucking me.

Now it was the turn of Guy no. 2. He seemed to me the weakest of all the three. He climbed up to the seat next to me. For a moment, he was staring relentlessly at my nude body from top to bottom. He then kept his hand on my thighs and started feeling them.


Slowly he started moving his fingers over my thighs. I just had an orgasm, but I started feeling aroused again and breathing heavily. He, too, seeing me like that, got aroused, got naked immediately, and came over to me. He started licking my face, neck, and shoulders.


His hands were feeling all over my body. He was squeezing my body all over and getting me more aroused. I was getting hotter with every moment he touched me. He then started sucking my boobs and nipples. He was giving attention to each of my boobs and nipples very precisely.

His one hand was rimming my pussy with his fingers. He then inserted 2 fingers, and they went in instantly. This went on for some time, which got me completely aroused. He then asked me to give him a blowjob. So I sat on the berth, and he lied down.


The other 2 guys below and my husband happily enjoyed the live show. I didn’t need a condom as it was a blowjob. I took his dick into my mouth and was sucking and licking it. In between, I was playing with his balls too. It was getting erect with every moment of my licking and sucking.


His body became tight, and I assumed it was time for him to cum. Since I didn’t want to take his cum in my mouth, I started giving him a hard and fast handjob. After some 10 to 12 strokes, he cum on my hands. I wiped it with the blanket.

He then pulled me over and kissed me, and squeezed my butt. He then got dressed and was satisfied. He, too, got down. I looked into my husband’s eyes and said 2 down, 1 to go. I could see the satisfaction in his eyes too.


Now it was the turn of the third guy. As the third guy was seated and was getting ready to pounce on me like a wolf, I looked into his eyes and saw that lust and hunger to fuck me and fuck me wild. He slowly climbed onto the seat towards me in slow motion.


He was taking his time. I felt he would fuck me much longer to his content than the 2 others by his movement and action. He came to the top seat beside me and stared me in the eye, full of lust. He pushed me to the seat and made me lie down.

He then went towards my feet and started sucking my toe. OMG, I felt a 440V shock when he did that. He licked each of my toes and then was moving slowly upwards. Then he started kissing my thighs and licking them wildly, slowly moving towards my pussy region.

But he didn’t touch my pussy, skipped it and went straight for my navel. He was kissing and sucking my belly and navel. While doing so, his hands were moving on my boobs and nipples. He was squeezing my boobs and twisting my nipples, making me moan continuously.

Once he was done with my belly and navel, he went straight to my boobs and nipples and started sucking and licking them wildly. While doing so, he held my hands wide and tight. He was making me go wild with his sensual fuck.

My pussy by now was wet, wild and dripping. My hips were swaying by his wildness. He was giving more attention to my boobs and nipples and was using them to his extreme wildness.

Once he was done with my boobs and nipples, he moved his attention to my neck and shoulders. He started licking and kissing there, slowly moving towards my chin and then to my lips. His lips landed on mine while he was kissing.

My body felt a current because of the continuous and sensual fuck that he was giving me. He was now kissing me sensually to his content. While doing so, his chest rubbed on my boobs, and his dick rubbed over my pussy. He kissed me continuously for more than 10 minutes.

When he stopped kissing, I was breathless and gasping for air. I thought that just by foreplay, he got me so wet and wild, when and how he fucks me, then what will happen. He, too, just lay next to me and enjoyed the moment.

While lying beside me, he started rubbing his hands over my boobs and thighs. He was now ready to continue the session and take it from foreplay to now fucking.

I thought he would come on top of me. But no, he was of the kind who liked the woman on top. So he lay in such a way that I had to hold the seat railings. I had to face my husband and the other 2 guys, and he lay below me.

He then placed me on top of his dick. It went in one thrust as it was wet and wild already. I started riding him. my husband and the 2 other guys enjoyed seeing my jiggling boobs while I fucked him. He then got hold of my boobs, using them like joysticks and controlling my ride speed.

I was riding him wildly for quite some time. We both enjoyed doing it, and the audience enjoyed it. I was riding and increasing my speed slowly. After riding for some time, I got tired and was sweating heavily on the AC Bus.

He guessed I was tired, so he stopped me but kept me in the same position. He thought, got up and came and sat behind me. He held my back a bit higher. He then thrust his dick into my pussy in the doggy style.

He gripped my hair with one hand and my boobs with another. He was thrusting my pussy while increasing his pace after every thrust. I started moaning hard. The guys in the front were enjoying a great fucking live porn in front of them.

He was thrusting deeper, harder and faster. This continued for some time, and he finally took his dick out and cum all over my ass. It was only then I realized that I was so horny that I didn’t ask the 3rd guy to wear a condom. Luckily he cum outside, so the risk was not there.

But the thrill of raw fuck with him was great. He then took the soiled bed sheet and cleaned my back full of cum. I lay on my back, and he came on top of me. He was kissing me passionately, and his hands were squeezing my boobs hard. He did this for some time and then left me. He then got down.

By now, I had fucked 4 guys in one night. I was feeling triumphant. My husband was also very lusty and excited to see his wife take 3 dicks in one night in front of him. I was happy that I did what my husband wanted, and now he was happy.

I, too, got down completely naked. Luckily no one saw me that way as all were asleep. I went to my seat on the lower side and wore my clothes. After wearing my clothes, I wore a sweater too as it started getting cold.

All three of them went to sleep. My husband also came and slept next to me, hugging me tightly. I asked him whether he had asked their names. He said he didn’t, as he wanted to keep this memory for the night. I laughed in my mind that I fucked three strangers, and we didn’t even ask their names.

Early in the morning when our stop came, the conductor woke us up. We found that the three guys had already got down at a stop earlier, maybe as they were not there.

We got down at our stop in Shimla. It was a great fun, erotic sexual bus ride. It was a great memory for us as a couple.

THE-END

 

[raj1984]

Pls Make a story on revenge destroy transform with sanskari wife becoming roadside slut and getting pregnant by multiple cock with dna test only option to know who father is... Such type stories bro

 

[Krishan202]

#Aishwarya Rai Bachchan

 

[Krishan202]

It is the Iron Age (c. 1200—c. 900 BCE). Society as we know today was just born. Tribes throughout the world had finally settled down and small principalities had emerged everywhere. These chieftains were in constant mutual wars and internal troubles. But life existed.


While the world was still understanding the benefits of farming and governance, in India doctors had performed the world's first brain surgery. The small kingdom of Puruvardhana was going to be the most powerful the world had ever seen at that point of time. In the kingdom of Puruvardhana lay the future. If it thrives it can alter the course of history and scientific discovery. But not everything goes the right way.

King Paru rules Hastinapura, the capital of Puruvardhana. A dignified general in the erstwhile Bhārātā dynasty's army, Paru had made his name as a fierce warrior. He was an ambitious man, known among his compatriots as Sher Paru after he saved a woman from a Leopard by using his bare hands. That day changed his destiny. The woman he saved was the daughter of the King of the Bhārātā empire. The king asked, "Ask what you want and I'll make sure its yours!"

Paru asked the hand of his daughter Aishwarya. The king was angry but inspired by his confidence. He saw ambition in his eyes. He allowed him to marry his daughter. They were wed pompously in a grand wedding ceremony. He became a general in the army. And within years was promoted to the post of Pradhna Mantri, the Prime Minister. After the king died Puru succeeded him and crowned the clan of Puruvardhana. Under Puru this small principality of Hastinapura grew into a massive empire stretching from the Himalayas to the Deccan plains and from Karakoram to the eastern Garo hills known for its rainfall.

The empire was stable and functioned as a republic. Although the King was the highest position, the ministers as a body kept a check on his powers. No law could be passed without the approval of a majority of the ministers. Further down these ministers were elected by local bodies of Sabha and Samiti which were two independent houses. Within decades the empire grew prosperous and people had a successful life, of sorts. There was poverty in some areas and corruption among the ministers but all in all society wasn't rotting away, rather it was progressing.

King Paru fought four wars, and won all of them. At last, reaching 50 he knew his time was up. He had 2 sons. Either of them could be successful by themselves. They were trained and well educated. They were the most desirable princes in all of the subcontinent. Paru nominated his elder son Manu as his heir. The Councils and the ministers supported him in this venture. So it was decided, Manu was to be the new king of Puruvardhana.

Manu was well renowned for his bravery and intellect. He was a shy kid, didn't talk much but whenever he did everyone listened. He carried a heavy aura of dignity wherever he went. Once a neighboring warrior tribe threatened the borders of the empire. King Puru sent Manu to deal with them. Manu made sure that his enemies got the right message. When the enemy informer arrived he proclaimed in front of the whole Sabha, "If our great lord, the king of kings, Xinyou breaks the barriers of this palace, he will kill everyone of you. If he manages to hold on to any women they will be taken as slaves and their houses will be burnt to the ground. Your society and polity will vanish from the face of history."

When the messenger finally concluded and asked Manu for a reply he received only a single word, "If." Neither Xinyou nor any other enemy ever managed to breach through the borders of Puruvardhana again. The war with Xinyou ended with so much humiliation for the enemy that he and his clan vowed to protect Manu whenever he asked for it.

So it was pretty logical to nominate him as King.

Manu became king after his father's death in 1150 BCE. He continued in his father's footsteps. He wanted his people to prosper and to help them he built roads and schools. Although he was kind to all he showed no mercy for those who looted and murdered. One day he was reported of the rising number of dacoities in major highways. He blinded all of the dacoits to set an example to those who wanted to become one in the future.

But the King was a bachelor. His mother Aishwarya had been looking for a bride. She selected 14 from India and abroad. There was one from the Fjords of the West. "Her hair was bright as gold and her eyes shone bright like a gemstone", the people used to describe her as heavenly. But the King did not like any of them. He even told his mother that he did not need a wife. When she failed to persuade him for months, she ordered the audience of the Pandits. These Pandits who had mastered the Vedas and were all knowing creatures, with every word they uttered were regarded as holy. They together looked at the Hindu calendar and tried to explain the cause of Manu's denial to marry. They were shocked to know the cause. The King was born on an inauspicious day. To break the curse someone related by blood will have to marry him otherwise he will remain heirless. Aishwarya was in deep confusion. Manu had no sisters related to him by blood. He asked his advisors for answers but no one had any. The Pandits were recalled to solve the anomaly. This time they had come with a solution. "You'll have to marry Manu, my Queen." This was their reply. Aishwarya was angry and confused at the same time, "But I'm his mother. The Gods would be angry if I committed this sin."

"But this is the only way out. The Gods wouldn't mind if it was consensual. Many of the Gods themselves have married their maithers and even have children with them. So the Gods might even be happy and bless this communion."

The Queen needed time. This didn't make any sense to her. How could a mother marry his own son? There must be another choice. She locked herself up in her room for a week, thinking. Finally she decided the more important choice was to marry his son. He wouldn't have an heir without a wife. She didn't want the kingdom to be taken over by some bigot. As it is, the empire had started to face a lot of external aggression. "I shall do it!" Said the Queen.

But this was just the beginning. Incest marriages between blood relatives was illegal in the empire. The Queen Mother Aishwarya had to get a consensus for a new law to be framed which would legalize incestous relationships between blood members. But the King wouldn't accept it any case, it had to look like as if the people want this and the only way to prove that would be to convince either of the two chambers, i.e. Sabha or Samiti.

The Queen summoned 18 of the most charismatic and influential men and women of the chambers. She warned them that a huge bad omen was about to fall on the empire. The Pandits, her allies, supported this claim stating that if incest stayed illegal then it would upset the Gods, chiefly the eldest of all the Gods who himself had married his daughter. It's fascinating what fear can do in the face of danger. All 18 of the individuals accepted to convince the Chambers to pass a law which would legalize incest.

With this sorted there was only a single hurdle left; the King himself. If he refuses to give his royal signature, the law is killed. Aishwarya had plans for this too. 'It is getting dark', she said to herself as she watched the sinking sun, her eyes glistening with passion.

Night fell upon the earth dwellers soon enough. The Queen Mother Aishwarya had asked for an audience with the King. "It is urgent", she said to his chief courtier. She was nervous her mind was drifting towards and away to many topics and outcomes that this proposal might bring. She had never talked to her son about any topic even remotely connected to the one she was going to now.

The doors swung open and she saw her son sitting on a chair beside his bed. It was after all his private time.

" You asked to see me mother."

"Ahh yes. There has been a report which has come to me related to a new trend which has emerged in society. Marriage among blood relatives." Manu was uneasy and he was about to dismiss the whole idea as nonsense but Aishwarya hadn't finished, " I know, it sounds ridiculous. It did to me as well in the beginning but there is a huge cause behind it. Yesterday I summoned the Pandits and they pointed out that the position of the planets had aligned in such a way that if we failed to help this cause our rule will come to a catastrophic halt. A situation like this is very rare, it comes every 4000 years. The last time it had come was when the Gods walked this earth.

The Vedas talk about Gods being compelled to marry their blood relatives in order to survive and defeat the Rakshas(Demons). And such a time has befallen us as well. The proof is there in the society itself. If we fail now we lose this position we hold and take for granted. There is a reason why you didn't accept any of the brides I chose for you. This is a message Manu, from the Gods. We must act and we must act now." She thought she had put her case very elegantly. She was now a little more confident but she did not see an answer in the King's face. He had an unpredictable personality which separated him from everyone else. It made him difficult to tackle and defeat. But why would this act save him and humanity and what relation did it have with his marriage?

"Mother, I understand all what you said but there has to be another option. Also there is another problem. Which blood relative would I marry to save my throne. All my sisters and aunts are married." Aishwarya saw that her son had understood the underlying cause; his marriage.

" You will have to marry me son, your mother. You have no other choice but to make me your wife."

" What! No way mother. I cannot do that, it is a sin. The unholiest of them all. Even if I do marry you, how does that guarantee us offspring? It would be very awkward if it happened. I don't think I shall let this happen. It is alright if I lose my throne. Someone deserving will succeed me. After all you always said to me that a King is the reflection of the people he leads. I know the people of my kingdom are good and I trust them in electing someone better than me to govern them."

" If that is what you've decided then I shall not contradict you any further. But think, what if this calamity brings destruction to not just us but the people of this kingdom as well. Will you manage to take responsibility for the lives that might be destroyed if the Gods punish the people and their reflection, you. I had not come to convince you of anything, you have enough wisdom to make the best choices yourself. But think tonight what these actions might turn into in the future, a future which may not even exist for that matter."

With this the Queen finished her narration and got up. She had given all that she could to convince him to accept. But the final decision lay on his hand.

Now she planned to coerce those 18 individuals to convey a strong message in favor of the argument to the King tomorrow. 'He'll accept. He has to!' The queen thought to herself and went to bed. She had sown the seed of fear in his mind. Fear always makes us think twice before taking any action, however obvious it may seem. It is that feeling of uncertainty that ripples the thought process.

The King lay on his bed, shifting side to side, thinking about the issue, blinking not even once as he stared at the wall. He thought of his mother. But this time in a sexual way.

His mom was only eighteen years older than him but she was slim and toned. She did not have an ounce of fat in her body. She could and at times did easily pass as his sister. He would love to have a wife like her but having her as a wife would be a different situation altogether. He knew that she could still bear children as she was still young enough. How would society react though? He knows that he truly has no other choice than to marry his mom. He imagined his Suhagrat with her.

How blissful it would feel to make love to her. He had thought sexually of her but only rarely. Now if he accepts he could have his mother as his wife. He remembered the first time he had sex. It was with a maiden. He still remembers how shocked and excited she became when she saw his size. It was impressive. Now he could be a father or brother whatever one may call his children. He knew that if he marries his mother lust might consume his daily reverie and might even affect his governance but he was ready to make that sacrifice.