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DUMB WIFE SAMANTHA - 2
My name is Chaitanya. After the incident with my wife in the train where she was fucked by 5 guys i was in disaster, the only question which was in my mind was, whether I have married a slut. Though the thought of cuckolding was having a wonderful effect but curiosity of what you should know and what you don’t was killing me up. But asking her directly would have created complications. So I dropped the idea and let it be. At last 15 days passed and there came my day. Pundit forecasting was over and so I decided to spend the wedding night. Decorated my room with flowers and rose petals, asked Samantha to get dressed like a bride and we started our journey. I removed her cloths and she went shy, I penetrated her and she showed me all kinds of expression which a virgin girl feels. I was dumbstruck, how could she feel pain even after been fucked with five guys. Though I felt angry but I didn’t extended the topic anymore. After having two steamy sessions we sat nude to talk.
I had many questions but I foolishly asked that why she don’t shave her pubic area. Samantha gave me a confuse look and said that she don’t know to shave. I smiled at her and said that I’ll help her in that. But while applying foam, instead of supporting she started resisting. I asked her the reason on which she asked whether I have shaved any pubic hair before. I said no but I can manage.
She strictly denied and told me she need a professional for that. I laughed inside and said that then she would have to visit a parlour for the same. She asked innocently that whether I also visits parlour for the same and I assured her with that. She made her expression that she was understanding it. I understood that she was darn a big idiot or too innocent. I dropped the discussion and we went to sleep. Things went normal and we both started to have steamy session at night like newlywed.
I opened her an account in bank and started to deposit small sum of amount in her account. Samantha was either idiot or innocent but I had to make her fit to my standards so I started to educate her in operating various thing, started to take her shopping.
Soon in a month span she was not an expert but she was a good learner. I gave her task for few days and she proved that she could perform all house hold activities independently. So after getting confident I gave her full independence to maintain the household.
Samantha started to use the ATM and purchase household goods, vegetables and other accessories. She was a good learner and she was darn perfect in a month time. When I was confident I stopped enquiring her at all and another month gave the result with even better marks.
One day while fucking her she asked that her bushes are so thick and do I hate them. I said that she can’t shave and won’t let me do that, I hate them but I can adjust with them now. Samantha shook her head but she was thinking something deeply.
Next day was some kind of strike in the city, all the city shops were down and our office was closed also. But my boss called me to go to office as the peon had opened the office. I was instructed to go, look around and if didn’t felt comfortable then could closed the office.
I told Samantha that I was leaving for office. She told me that she was going to market to buy milk, I told her that market was closed but she said that she’ll check herself and if the regular vender is closed she’ll be back. I didn’t argued and moved to office.
But as soon as I reach office there were bunch of peoples who were forcefully closing the shops. So I rushed inside the office and asked to shut the office immediately. Within 5 minutes the office was closed so I informed my boss and went back to home.
When I reached home the door was locked, so Samantha didn’t returned from the market. I parked my bike inside and went to the market to see Samantha over there. In the market most of the shops were closed and Samantha was nowhere.
So I went to a shop and let a cigarette, while I was puffing I figured Samantha. She was moving towards few shops, first I thought to shout at her and call her towards me but then dismissed the thought. Samantha hate smoking and as per her belief I have quitted by now. So I dismissed the thought and kept her watching. She went to a corner of the building and vanished behind it. I knew that building had few shops at the back side too.
So I waited there, she came back after 5 minutes and rushed towards another direction. Her face expression was telling that she was too happy and excited. I in confusion moved to that area. Behind were few shops and all were closed, except a gents saloon. I went inside and sat on a chair and asked to shave. There were three guys and were smiling like anything. I asked one of them that why they were smiling so much.
He started to shave me and said that just few minutes ago a dumb head lady came to their saloon and had conversation. I inquired and he said that she was asking whether we were professionals and whether cut on skin happens while they shave, we assured them that we were all good.
After she was assured she asked the weirdest thing to do. I asked about it and he continued, she wanted to get her bushes shaved of her private parts. He said that at first they were shocked and the rest two wanted to tell her that it was a gent’s saloon but the guy shaving me took matter in his own hands. He looked the girl and found her quite sexy, and dumb headed also. So he said that they can all do that but cost were high. He told her 2000 bugs on which she said that she would get the money and would be back in 30 minutes.
Just than my cell rang, Samantha was home and saw my bike. She asked whether I was home and she should stay home for me. I thought a moment to say that she should stay home but then a different type of feeling said to do another way. I said that I came to park my bike and going to office again, I told that bike was having some trouble and so I parked it there.
She said that she is going out of few hours and she would be having a surprise for me at night. I didn’t wanted to reach there when I was sitting there so asked to stay home till my office peon reaches there. I said that he would be giving her some file which needed to keep safe. She confirmed me that.
Then I disconnected the cell and he took 5 minutes to complete the shaving. I gave him the money from my purse, but while he was searching for the change I asked that whether they are only going to shave her or fuck her up also. He smiled and said that it would depend but they all would try that too. I asked that how would they do in the day time. He said that they weren’t expecting any customer, so they would close the glass doors and shade the curtains.
As he returned the money I gave him Rs. 500 note, he looked confused and so I told him that if he minds if I could watch. He smiled and said that he was expecting that so he took the money, came out with me, guided me to a gallery back side of the shop. He showed me a window which was covered with a curtain. He said that I would watch from here and he would slide the curtain a little bit so I could look inside.
As he was gone I came out of there and went for another smoke. There I called Samantha and told her that the peon was not coming as the cycle chain was broken and so he returned back. I asked her to go wherever she was going. She said that she would return in 2-3 hours. After I disconnected I formatted my memory card fully, I was in the mood to record things up.
I bought a cello tape and waited there itself for Samantha to arrive. She was there in 10 minutes wearing a blue coloured sari. She moved to the shop and I followed her, when I reached there, the shop door was closed and board out for lunch was hanging there. The curtains were covered so I moved back side in the gallery.
As expected the curtains were removed a little to view inside. I saw inside where Samantha was standing and the guys were explaining her about the cosmetics and process. They had a professional seriousness on their faces. I started to camera and glued the phone on corner of the window. Few minutes later the guy pulled a manchette wooden chair, the face of the chair was facing me. One of them told Samantha something and she shook her head. She placed her hand bag on the table and started to get rid of bangles and ear rings.
Then she placed them on table and started to remove her saree. As it was off she folded it and placed on a bench. She started to get rid of her blouse buttons and as it was off she placed it over her saree. She was getting difficulty in getting the hooks of her bra so one guy assisted and soon bra was off too. She open the knots of her petticoat and it dropped down. She was in panty only and then she removed it too. All the guys were squeezing their hard ones. She was all bare standing there with thick bushes. I was wondering, whether she really was an idiot or was pretending to be one. But man it was a show, imagine a girl all nude in a gents saloon with three males, imagine that figure in your mind and you will be astonished.
The man guided her to the manchette chair and told her something which she heard eagerly. Samantha sat on the chair and raised herself upwards. She spread her legs wide and placed both her toes on the armrest of the chair. Perfect pose to even imagine, I was hard like a baseball bat now. One of them who took the Rs. 500 note from me, grabbed the kit and sat in front of her.
He took a plastic trigger spray and started to spray water on her bushes. This send a titillating feeling and she tried to close her legs. The barber said something to her in a manner of warning. Then he turned towards his fellow and instructed them something. One of the fellow pulled the drawer and grabbed a thick rope from inside. He came to Samantha and tied the end to rope below her knees, he took the rope from behind her back and chair and then tied another end below the knee of her other legs.
Before securing it he made sure that legs were spread apart and unmovable. The barber continued to spray water but Samantha wasn’t able to bring the legs close. Her face expression was titillating and eyes closed.
After the water soaked her entire hairs, he took a comb and started to cut the bushes with scissors. After few minutes with was chopped and so he took the badger brush and applied cream over it. Then started to foam her bushes, he kept on doing that so that she feels the sensation for a long time. Ultimately it was full of foam so he took the straight razor, placed a blade in it and there it goes, the shaving process started.
The barber slowly did his task, he drilled his finger inside, stretched her labia to generate skin pressure. All the action was making her excited and she was biting her lower lips hard. After 15 minutes of working he was over and there was a bald nicely shaved pussy.
He stood up and said something to her aiming at his hard one. She shook her head and within few seconds his pant was down and he was inside her pumping her hard. He was too desperate and it took him very few minutes to flood inside.
Once he was out he said something to her and she shook her head again. The other guy came forward after getting out of his cloths. She was astonished and they had few conversation, then she smiled shyly and he sat down in front of her.
He applied a cream on her clean shaved pussy. After few minutes of gentle massage, he washed it off and then rubbed it clean. He stood up and then within second he was in her, pumping her in full speed. He took minutes and he was spend, but before leaving he made his face expression that he didn’t enjoyed.
So the next guy took position and applied another cream, his process was same and he too fucked her after he was finished. She also looked exhausted and so the first guy opened the ropes and she cleaned her face with a wet towel. Then she was up from the chair, moved towards her cloths. Just then the first guy said something. She turned back and looked at him confused.
She bend down on the chair and kept her hands on the armrest. Her butts were raised and she spread her legs wide. The guy spread her butt cheeks and drilled his finger inside. He said something to her and she shook her head. So after a moment she was standing on her knees, on the chair butt facing outside. The guy applied some type of cream on her butt and then cleaned the cream with a wet towel.
He went near her ear and said something. She shook her head. He oiled his hard one and pushed inside her ass, his back was towards me and Samamtha’s face wasn’t visible so I didn’t saw both their face expression. He took double time then last one and then he pulled himself off. He cleaned her back.
Now the other 2 guys were hard again and they said something to Samantha and she nodded again. One of them lied down and Samantha climbed on his dick and started riding him. The other guy took his cock to her mouth and she started blowing him. After 5 min the guy getting hot blowjob took his cock out went to her back spread her ass cheeks and pushed his dick in her ass at once.
Now Samantha was being double penetrated and they were doing it rhythmically. Samantha’s face expressions showed that she was enjoying it a lot. It was too hot for the first guy and he was hard again. He came to Samantha and pushed his cock in her mouth started fucking her mouth. Now she was getting fucked in all 3 holes by 3 cocks. They fucked her for almost 30min exchanging positions every 10min and filled all her holes. Then they started dressing up. Samantha was too tired but she also got up and started to get dressed.
After that they arranged the chairs, and opened the door. She turned towards him and smiled, pulled out 2000 bugs and handed him. I was amazed to see how much fool she was. They all fucked her and now she was paying him for that. What an idiot wife I got. Anyways she exited the saloon and went home. I too came out with my mobile and went home after few hours.
She was normal as nothing, and so I didn’t say anything. At the night she came to the bedroom all naked, got on the bed and showed me her bald pussy. It was like a invitation for me from her side. So I fucked her generously. After the session I asked that how did she manage to shave her pussy?
In continuation I said that hope she didn’t visited any saloon for that, as it was not even possible in ladies saloon also. She asked that how did I get them shaved. I smiled and answered, I do it myself as there are no saloons in town where pubic area’s are been shaved. I asked whether she had shaved herself or she got it done at any ladies saloon.
She replied immediately that of course she had shaved herself, she is not that mad to visit any ladies saloon for that. I said that she smelled nice and thought she had visited any ladies saloon later as there are no ladies saloons nearby. She said that she had for some adjustments and went in a deep thought. I slept beside her still wondering whether she was so innocent of whether she was a real slut.
TO BE CONTINUED.....
My name is Chaitanya. After the incident with my wife in the train where she was fucked by 5 guys i was in disaster, the only question which was in my mind was, whether I have married a slut. Though the thought of cuckolding was having a wonderful effect but curiosity of what you should know and what you don’t was killing me up. But asking her directly would have created complications. So I dropped the idea and let it be. At last 15 days passed and there came my day. Pundit forecasting was over and so I decided to spend the wedding night. Decorated my room with flowers and rose petals, asked Samantha to get dressed like a bride and we started our journey. I removed her cloths and she went shy, I penetrated her and she showed me all kinds of expression which a virgin girl feels. I was dumbstruck, how could she feel pain even after been fucked with five guys. Though I felt angry but I didn’t extended the topic anymore. After having two steamy sessions we sat nude to talk.
I had many questions but I foolishly asked that why she don’t shave her pubic area. Samantha gave me a confuse look and said that she don’t know to shave. I smiled at her and said that I’ll help her in that. But while applying foam, instead of supporting she started resisting. I asked her the reason on which she asked whether I have shaved any pubic hair before. I said no but I can manage.
She strictly denied and told me she need a professional for that. I laughed inside and said that then she would have to visit a parlour for the same. She asked innocently that whether I also visits parlour for the same and I assured her with that. She made her expression that she was understanding it. I understood that she was darn a big idiot or too innocent. I dropped the discussion and we went to sleep. Things went normal and we both started to have steamy session at night like newlywed.
I opened her an account in bank and started to deposit small sum of amount in her account. Samantha was either idiot or innocent but I had to make her fit to my standards so I started to educate her in operating various thing, started to take her shopping.
Soon in a month span she was not an expert but she was a good learner. I gave her task for few days and she proved that she could perform all house hold activities independently. So after getting confident I gave her full independence to maintain the household.
Samantha started to use the ATM and purchase household goods, vegetables and other accessories. She was a good learner and she was darn perfect in a month time. When I was confident I stopped enquiring her at all and another month gave the result with even better marks.
One day while fucking her she asked that her bushes are so thick and do I hate them. I said that she can’t shave and won’t let me do that, I hate them but I can adjust with them now. Samantha shook her head but she was thinking something deeply.
Next day was some kind of strike in the city, all the city shops were down and our office was closed also. But my boss called me to go to office as the peon had opened the office. I was instructed to go, look around and if didn’t felt comfortable then could closed the office.
I told Samantha that I was leaving for office. She told me that she was going to market to buy milk, I told her that market was closed but she said that she’ll check herself and if the regular vender is closed she’ll be back. I didn’t argued and moved to office.
But as soon as I reach office there were bunch of peoples who were forcefully closing the shops. So I rushed inside the office and asked to shut the office immediately. Within 5 minutes the office was closed so I informed my boss and went back to home.
When I reached home the door was locked, so Samantha didn’t returned from the market. I parked my bike inside and went to the market to see Samantha over there. In the market most of the shops were closed and Samantha was nowhere.
So I went to a shop and let a cigarette, while I was puffing I figured Samantha. She was moving towards few shops, first I thought to shout at her and call her towards me but then dismissed the thought. Samantha hate smoking and as per her belief I have quitted by now. So I dismissed the thought and kept her watching. She went to a corner of the building and vanished behind it. I knew that building had few shops at the back side too.
So I waited there, she came back after 5 minutes and rushed towards another direction. Her face expression was telling that she was too happy and excited. I in confusion moved to that area. Behind were few shops and all were closed, except a gents saloon. I went inside and sat on a chair and asked to shave. There were three guys and were smiling like anything. I asked one of them that why they were smiling so much.
He started to shave me and said that just few minutes ago a dumb head lady came to their saloon and had conversation. I inquired and he said that she was asking whether we were professionals and whether cut on skin happens while they shave, we assured them that we were all good.
After she was assured she asked the weirdest thing to do. I asked about it and he continued, she wanted to get her bushes shaved of her private parts. He said that at first they were shocked and the rest two wanted to tell her that it was a gent’s saloon but the guy shaving me took matter in his own hands. He looked the girl and found her quite sexy, and dumb headed also. So he said that they can all do that but cost were high. He told her 2000 bugs on which she said that she would get the money and would be back in 30 minutes.
Just than my cell rang, Samantha was home and saw my bike. She asked whether I was home and she should stay home for me. I thought a moment to say that she should stay home but then a different type of feeling said to do another way. I said that I came to park my bike and going to office again, I told that bike was having some trouble and so I parked it there.
She said that she is going out of few hours and she would be having a surprise for me at night. I didn’t wanted to reach there when I was sitting there so asked to stay home till my office peon reaches there. I said that he would be giving her some file which needed to keep safe. She confirmed me that.
Then I disconnected the cell and he took 5 minutes to complete the shaving. I gave him the money from my purse, but while he was searching for the change I asked that whether they are only going to shave her or fuck her up also. He smiled and said that it would depend but they all would try that too. I asked that how would they do in the day time. He said that they weren’t expecting any customer, so they would close the glass doors and shade the curtains.
As he returned the money I gave him Rs. 500 note, he looked confused and so I told him that if he minds if I could watch. He smiled and said that he was expecting that so he took the money, came out with me, guided me to a gallery back side of the shop. He showed me a window which was covered with a curtain. He said that I would watch from here and he would slide the curtain a little bit so I could look inside.
As he was gone I came out of there and went for another smoke. There I called Samantha and told her that the peon was not coming as the cycle chain was broken and so he returned back. I asked her to go wherever she was going. She said that she would return in 2-3 hours. After I disconnected I formatted my memory card fully, I was in the mood to record things up.
I bought a cello tape and waited there itself for Samantha to arrive. She was there in 10 minutes wearing a blue coloured sari. She moved to the shop and I followed her, when I reached there, the shop door was closed and board out for lunch was hanging there. The curtains were covered so I moved back side in the gallery.
As expected the curtains were removed a little to view inside. I saw inside where Samantha was standing and the guys were explaining her about the cosmetics and process. They had a professional seriousness on their faces. I started to camera and glued the phone on corner of the window. Few minutes later the guy pulled a manchette wooden chair, the face of the chair was facing me. One of them told Samantha something and she shook her head. She placed her hand bag on the table and started to get rid of bangles and ear rings.
Then she placed them on table and started to remove her saree. As it was off she folded it and placed on a bench. She started to get rid of her blouse buttons and as it was off she placed it over her saree. She was getting difficulty in getting the hooks of her bra so one guy assisted and soon bra was off too. She open the knots of her petticoat and it dropped down. She was in panty only and then she removed it too. All the guys were squeezing their hard ones. She was all bare standing there with thick bushes. I was wondering, whether she really was an idiot or was pretending to be one. But man it was a show, imagine a girl all nude in a gents saloon with three males, imagine that figure in your mind and you will be astonished.
The man guided her to the manchette chair and told her something which she heard eagerly. Samantha sat on the chair and raised herself upwards. She spread her legs wide and placed both her toes on the armrest of the chair. Perfect pose to even imagine, I was hard like a baseball bat now. One of them who took the Rs. 500 note from me, grabbed the kit and sat in front of her.
He took a plastic trigger spray and started to spray water on her bushes. This send a titillating feeling and she tried to close her legs. The barber said something to her in a manner of warning. Then he turned towards his fellow and instructed them something. One of the fellow pulled the drawer and grabbed a thick rope from inside. He came to Samantha and tied the end to rope below her knees, he took the rope from behind her back and chair and then tied another end below the knee of her other legs.
Before securing it he made sure that legs were spread apart and unmovable. The barber continued to spray water but Samantha wasn’t able to bring the legs close. Her face expression was titillating and eyes closed.
After the water soaked her entire hairs, he took a comb and started to cut the bushes with scissors. After few minutes with was chopped and so he took the badger brush and applied cream over it. Then started to foam her bushes, he kept on doing that so that she feels the sensation for a long time. Ultimately it was full of foam so he took the straight razor, placed a blade in it and there it goes, the shaving process started.
The barber slowly did his task, he drilled his finger inside, stretched her labia to generate skin pressure. All the action was making her excited and she was biting her lower lips hard. After 15 minutes of working he was over and there was a bald nicely shaved pussy.
He stood up and said something to her aiming at his hard one. She shook her head and within few seconds his pant was down and he was inside her pumping her hard. He was too desperate and it took him very few minutes to flood inside.
Once he was out he said something to her and she shook her head again. The other guy came forward after getting out of his cloths. She was astonished and they had few conversation, then she smiled shyly and he sat down in front of her.
He applied a cream on her clean shaved pussy. After few minutes of gentle massage, he washed it off and then rubbed it clean. He stood up and then within second he was in her, pumping her in full speed. He took minutes and he was spend, but before leaving he made his face expression that he didn’t enjoyed.
So the next guy took position and applied another cream, his process was same and he too fucked her after he was finished. She also looked exhausted and so the first guy opened the ropes and she cleaned her face with a wet towel. Then she was up from the chair, moved towards her cloths. Just then the first guy said something. She turned back and looked at him confused.
She bend down on the chair and kept her hands on the armrest. Her butts were raised and she spread her legs wide. The guy spread her butt cheeks and drilled his finger inside. He said something to her and she shook her head. So after a moment she was standing on her knees, on the chair butt facing outside. The guy applied some type of cream on her butt and then cleaned the cream with a wet towel.
He went near her ear and said something. She shook her head. He oiled his hard one and pushed inside her ass, his back was towards me and Samamtha’s face wasn’t visible so I didn’t saw both their face expression. He took double time then last one and then he pulled himself off. He cleaned her back.
Now the other 2 guys were hard again and they said something to Samantha and she nodded again. One of them lied down and Samantha climbed on his dick and started riding him. The other guy took his cock to her mouth and she started blowing him. After 5 min the guy getting hot blowjob took his cock out went to her back spread her ass cheeks and pushed his dick in her ass at once.
Now Samantha was being double penetrated and they were doing it rhythmically. Samantha’s face expressions showed that she was enjoying it a lot. It was too hot for the first guy and he was hard again. He came to Samantha and pushed his cock in her mouth started fucking her mouth. Now she was getting fucked in all 3 holes by 3 cocks. They fucked her for almost 30min exchanging positions every 10min and filled all her holes. Then they started dressing up. Samantha was too tired but she also got up and started to get dressed.
After that they arranged the chairs, and opened the door. She turned towards him and smiled, pulled out 2000 bugs and handed him. I was amazed to see how much fool she was. They all fucked her and now she was paying him for that. What an idiot wife I got. Anyways she exited the saloon and went home. I too came out with my mobile and went home after few hours.
She was normal as nothing, and so I didn’t say anything. At the night she came to the bedroom all naked, got on the bed and showed me her bald pussy. It was like a invitation for me from her side. So I fucked her generously. After the session I asked that how did she manage to shave her pussy?
In continuation I said that hope she didn’t visited any saloon for that, as it was not even possible in ladies saloon also. She asked that how did I get them shaved. I smiled and answered, I do it myself as there are no saloons in town where pubic area’s are been shaved. I asked whether she had shaved herself or she got it done at any ladies saloon.
She replied immediately that of course she had shaved herself, she is not that mad to visit any ladies saloon for that. I said that she smelled nice and thought she had visited any ladies saloon later as there are no ladies saloons nearby. She said that she had for some adjustments and went in a deep thought. I slept beside her still wondering whether she was so innocent of whether she was a real slut.
TO BE CONTINUED.....
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JOURNEY OF INNOCENT KAJAL - 2
When Kajal went to the counter to pay, it was empty. She looked around. That's when a door behind the counter opened and Mehra came out with a wide smile on his face. He was holding a folded sheet of paper in his hand.
"How much do I owe you?" she asked.
"The question is, what do you owe me?" Mehra shamelessly leered at her and said.
"Excuse me?"
"Come into my office for a minute."
Kajal did not like where this was going.
"Please, I am in a hurry. Here." she dropped a 100 rupee note on the table. "I'll collect the change tomorrow."
"WAIT!" Mehra loudly said. "take a look at this."
A couple of the people sitting at computers around him looked up.
He handed Kajal the folded sheet of paper. Kajal opened it, and her throat went dry. Printed on the paper, in black and white, was a picture of her sitting naked in the booth, her legs spread open.
"Now, miss, would you like to discuss this in the open or in my office?"
"Office." Kajal whispered, almost at the verge of tears.
"Good." Mehra nodded. "Raju, take care of the counter for a while."
He said to an employee sitting in the corner, and walked into his office. Kajal meekly followed him.
Mehra closed the door behind her and walked to a desk with a big computer screen on it. He turned the screen towards Kajal and hit a button on the keyboard. A video-clip of Kajal started playing, showing her taking her clothes off. Kajal closed her tearful eyes and looked away.
"So you are running some sort of a sleazy webcam business from my cafe?" Mehra said accusingly.
"It's not like that." Kajal opened her eyes, keeping her gaze away from the screen, and said. "That is my fiance from America. We are getting married soon."
"Don't lie to me. Girls from good families don't do such things in public net cafes."
"I swear to god. I swear on my mother's life." Kajal pinched her throat and said. She was terrified.
"Maybe I should just call the police and let them decide. Even if you were not running some sleazy business, you were naked in a public place, which is against the law."
Mehra actually wasn't sure about the legal threat he was making. In fact he was sure that if he went to the police, he'd get arrested. He had seen this beautiful vixen go into a private booth everyday, and on a whim, decided to use spyware to see what she was doing. He had installed a software that one of his friends suggested, and fixed his settings such that the stream from its webcam would be replicate on his office computer.
When Kajal came in, he was hoping that he would get to see something interesting. But as the events unfolded, he was pleasantly surprised at how much explicit evidence he had. With all this in his hand, he was sure he could browbeat Kajal into doing anything he wanted.
"Please sir, don't call the police." Kajal said. "I will give you whatever money I have."
"Shut up! I am not interested in your money."
Mehra walked around the desk and approached Kajal. He grabbed her cheeks with his right hand. His heart skipped a beat at how soft and supple her skin was. He then turned her head so she was facing the screen.
"Open your eyes and look. Look how shamelessly you are sitting there, buck naked on my chair, in my booth, spreading your legs."
He then grabbed her breast with his other hand.
"Showing off these big tits."
"Please sir, I am from a good family. I am getting married into a good family. I made a mistake. Please let me go!" Kajal was now crying and begging.
"Shut up! These pleas aren't going to get you anywhere. Stop crying or I will call the police right away."
Kajal wiped her tears and choked back her sobs. She was in a real predicament. If this guy called the police, her parents would find out. The wedding would be called off. her life would be ruined.
"Now miss Kajal. If you want me not to go to the cops and post this on the internet, let's first start by you showing me a close glimpse of what I have seen on video anyway."
"What?" Kajal asked.
"Strip, you bitch!" Mehra said in a menacing tone. "You have five seconds to start stripping."
Kajal instantly started taking her kameez off. And then stood there, hoping this would be enough. But it wasn't. Mehra reached behind her and unhooked her bra. It fell away, exposing her big pendulous breasts. Mehra instantly started fondling and licking them.
Kajal stood motionless, fighting back tears, as the dirty old man's rough fat hands mauled her tits. She could not believe that the first male hands playing with her tits belonged not to her handsome fiance, but to this sleazy net cafe owner. But what she hated the most was that her body was actually reacting favourably to this male touch.
Kajal was a red blooded virile woman of 21 who had never felt any sensuous male contact. She was like a bottled up volcano. And as much as her mind, conditioned by years of orthodox values, was hating what was happening, her starved body was disobeying her and responding happily.
Mehra noticed her quickened breath, the goosebumps, and the shivering and was delighted to note that this little bitch was actually enjoying what he was doing. He kissed her on the lips clumsily. She tried to turn away, but he held her head in place and thrust his fat tongue inside her mouth. Not wanting to waste any time, he opened the knot of her salwar thread. It fell down. He then lowered her panties too, and admired her neat bush hiding her luscious pussy that he had seen on the screen.
"Oh wow! I cannot wait to fuck this delicious cunt."
Fuck? FUCK???? Massive alarm bells went off in Kajal’s head. She immediately dropped to her knees, naked, and grabbed Mehra's feet. She started crying and saying,
"No please. Please Mr. Mehra. Please let me go. I am a virgin. If you take my virginity, my husband will leave me on the wedding night."
"Don't blubber." Mehra bent down and tried to pull Kajal up, but her grip on his feet was too strong. he saw her young full ass jutting out as she bent over and spanked it a couple of times.
"Get up, you foolish woman."
"Nooooooooo...please don't destroy my life." Kajal was now bawling.
"You don't have a choice." Mehra said. "Either you let me fuck you or then I go to the police."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeease Sir, have mercy on me. Think about my family."
"Well...I...just stop blubbering."
Mehra stood in his office, thinking, as this naked 21 year old virgin grabbed his feet and kept sobbing. He knew he had hit the jackpot having this girl at his mercy. At the same time, he did not think of himself as a completely evil person.
Mehra understood the predicament this girl was in. He took a broader view of the situation. If he pushed her way too much, he might end up killing the goose that laid golden eggs. On the other hand, if he played his cards right, he would have access to her for a long time. He was a married man. He didn't want a full-time mistress. Just someone for occasional pleasure. And, he told himself, he didn't want to destroy her life. She was right. In this conservative society, if her husband found her not to be a virgin on the wedding night, he would surely leave her. As hot and fuckable as this young woman seemed, she also seemed nice and sweet and it would be a shame to ruin her fledgling life.
He thought about it long and hard as the naked Kajal was crouched on the floor grabbing his feet.
When Kajal went to the counter to pay, it was empty. She looked around. That's when a door behind the counter opened and Mehra came out with a wide smile on his face. He was holding a folded sheet of paper in his hand.
"How much do I owe you?" she asked.
"The question is, what do you owe me?" Mehra shamelessly leered at her and said.
"Excuse me?"
"Come into my office for a minute."
Kajal did not like where this was going.
"Please, I am in a hurry. Here." she dropped a 100 rupee note on the table. "I'll collect the change tomorrow."
"WAIT!" Mehra loudly said. "take a look at this."
A couple of the people sitting at computers around him looked up.
He handed Kajal the folded sheet of paper. Kajal opened it, and her throat went dry. Printed on the paper, in black and white, was a picture of her sitting naked in the booth, her legs spread open.
"Now, miss, would you like to discuss this in the open or in my office?"
"Office." Kajal whispered, almost at the verge of tears.
"Good." Mehra nodded. "Raju, take care of the counter for a while."
He said to an employee sitting in the corner, and walked into his office. Kajal meekly followed him.
Mehra closed the door behind her and walked to a desk with a big computer screen on it. He turned the screen towards Kajal and hit a button on the keyboard. A video-clip of Kajal started playing, showing her taking her clothes off. Kajal closed her tearful eyes and looked away.
"So you are running some sort of a sleazy webcam business from my cafe?" Mehra said accusingly.
"It's not like that." Kajal opened her eyes, keeping her gaze away from the screen, and said. "That is my fiance from America. We are getting married soon."
"Don't lie to me. Girls from good families don't do such things in public net cafes."
"I swear to god. I swear on my mother's life." Kajal pinched her throat and said. She was terrified.
"Maybe I should just call the police and let them decide. Even if you were not running some sleazy business, you were naked in a public place, which is against the law."
Mehra actually wasn't sure about the legal threat he was making. In fact he was sure that if he went to the police, he'd get arrested. He had seen this beautiful vixen go into a private booth everyday, and on a whim, decided to use spyware to see what she was doing. He had installed a software that one of his friends suggested, and fixed his settings such that the stream from its webcam would be replicate on his office computer.
When Kajal came in, he was hoping that he would get to see something interesting. But as the events unfolded, he was pleasantly surprised at how much explicit evidence he had. With all this in his hand, he was sure he could browbeat Kajal into doing anything he wanted.
"Please sir, don't call the police." Kajal said. "I will give you whatever money I have."
"Shut up! I am not interested in your money."
Mehra walked around the desk and approached Kajal. He grabbed her cheeks with his right hand. His heart skipped a beat at how soft and supple her skin was. He then turned her head so she was facing the screen.
"Open your eyes and look. Look how shamelessly you are sitting there, buck naked on my chair, in my booth, spreading your legs."
He then grabbed her breast with his other hand.
"Showing off these big tits."
"Please sir, I am from a good family. I am getting married into a good family. I made a mistake. Please let me go!" Kajal was now crying and begging.
"Shut up! These pleas aren't going to get you anywhere. Stop crying or I will call the police right away."
Kajal wiped her tears and choked back her sobs. She was in a real predicament. If this guy called the police, her parents would find out. The wedding would be called off. her life would be ruined.
"Now miss Kajal. If you want me not to go to the cops and post this on the internet, let's first start by you showing me a close glimpse of what I have seen on video anyway."
"What?" Kajal asked.
"Strip, you bitch!" Mehra said in a menacing tone. "You have five seconds to start stripping."
Kajal instantly started taking her kameez off. And then stood there, hoping this would be enough. But it wasn't. Mehra reached behind her and unhooked her bra. It fell away, exposing her big pendulous breasts. Mehra instantly started fondling and licking them.
Kajal stood motionless, fighting back tears, as the dirty old man's rough fat hands mauled her tits. She could not believe that the first male hands playing with her tits belonged not to her handsome fiance, but to this sleazy net cafe owner. But what she hated the most was that her body was actually reacting favourably to this male touch.
Kajal was a red blooded virile woman of 21 who had never felt any sensuous male contact. She was like a bottled up volcano. And as much as her mind, conditioned by years of orthodox values, was hating what was happening, her starved body was disobeying her and responding happily.
Mehra noticed her quickened breath, the goosebumps, and the shivering and was delighted to note that this little bitch was actually enjoying what he was doing. He kissed her on the lips clumsily. She tried to turn away, but he held her head in place and thrust his fat tongue inside her mouth. Not wanting to waste any time, he opened the knot of her salwar thread. It fell down. He then lowered her panties too, and admired her neat bush hiding her luscious pussy that he had seen on the screen.
"Oh wow! I cannot wait to fuck this delicious cunt."
Fuck? FUCK???? Massive alarm bells went off in Kajal’s head. She immediately dropped to her knees, naked, and grabbed Mehra's feet. She started crying and saying,
"No please. Please Mr. Mehra. Please let me go. I am a virgin. If you take my virginity, my husband will leave me on the wedding night."
"Don't blubber." Mehra bent down and tried to pull Kajal up, but her grip on his feet was too strong. he saw her young full ass jutting out as she bent over and spanked it a couple of times.
"Get up, you foolish woman."
"Nooooooooo...please don't destroy my life." Kajal was now bawling.
"You don't have a choice." Mehra said. "Either you let me fuck you or then I go to the police."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeease Sir, have mercy on me. Think about my family."
"Well...I...just stop blubbering."
Mehra stood in his office, thinking, as this naked 21 year old virgin grabbed his feet and kept sobbing. He knew he had hit the jackpot having this girl at his mercy. At the same time, he did not think of himself as a completely evil person.
Mehra understood the predicament this girl was in. He took a broader view of the situation. If he pushed her way too much, he might end up killing the goose that laid golden eggs. On the other hand, if he played his cards right, he would have access to her for a long time. He was a married man. He didn't want a full-time mistress. Just someone for occasional pleasure. And, he told himself, he didn't want to destroy her life. She was right. In this conservative society, if her husband found her not to be a virgin on the wedding night, he would surely leave her. As hot and fuckable as this young woman seemed, she also seemed nice and sweet and it would be a shame to ruin her fledgling life.
He thought about it long and hard as the naked Kajal was crouched on the floor grabbing his feet.
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"Okay, I have a solution."
Kajal wiped her eyes and looked up.
"I understand the importance of saving your virginity. So I will not fuck you now. But once you have gotten married, and your husband has taken your cherry...then I want my pound of flesh."
"Nooo pleeeaase..." Kajal started crying again.
"ENOUGH!!" Mehra yelled. "I am trying to be reasonable here. Now let go of my feet before I kick you in the face."
Kajal let go of his feet and sat up on the floor.
"Listen kajal, it's quite simple. You promise to go to bed with me after you get married. I don't want you to be my wife or mistress. I just want a taste."
Kajal said nothing.
"Now, you said your fiance is in America. Will you be living in America after marriage?"
"Yes."
"So the first trip you take home here after that, you come to me voluntarily. I will find out if you are back but if you don't!"
"Okay."
"I am a kind man. And a patient man. And I'll wait. I don't want to destroy your life. But remember, I have the video. And I will keep the video as collateral."
Kajal nodded. Wiping her face, she started getting up. Mehra's dick started going erect looking at her ample boobs and soft skin and he started wondering if he had made a mistake letting her go.
Kajal stood up and pulled up her salwar.
"What are you doing?" Mehra asked.
"Getting dressed." Kajal said.
"Oh no no no no no." Mehra grabbed her arm. "I am not done with you yet."
"But you said..."
"Yeah, I said I would not take your virginity. But there are other things."
Mehra dragged Kajal towards the table. She had to kick off the salwar and panties rolled around her ankles to keep from falling. The horny old man took the naked nymph less than half his age to the desk and made her lie down on it, he then went to the computer, turned his webcam on and pointed it towards Kajal’s naked body splayed out on the table.
"What are you doing, sir?"
"Keep quiet."
Mehra then walked to the other side of the table and pulled Kajal’s head until it was hanging over the edge of the table. He then unzipped his pants and fished out his half erect dick.
Kajal watched spellbound as the old man's thick dick hung inches from her face. Mentally, she was disgusted. But she could not look away. This was the first dick she had seen up close in real life. She saw the thick bush of white and black hair around it and the big testicles hanging below it.
"Open your mouth!" Mehra commanded.
Oh god, Kajal thought. He wants me to THAT. She had read about it in some novels. And most recently, seen it in the video clip Gautham had shown her. He wanted her to suck his dick. She felt revolted by the idea. But considering her situation, she had no choice. The mouth doesn't have a hymen. So Mehra could do whatever he wanted with her mouth without her husband finding out. She sighed and opened her mouth.
"AWRKKKKK"
Kajal gagged as Mehra shoved his dick into her mouth in one swift motion. It tasted salty and slippery. The tip hit the back of her throat and made her feel like she would vomit. but Mehra grabbed hold of her big naked tits flopped along her sides and thrust his dick in deeper. Kajal gagged again.
"Don't fight it. Just relax. Suck it like a kulfi." Mehra said.
Yeah right, Kajal thought. A kulfi is tasty. This thing tasted and smelled awful. As as the moments ticked by, she got used to this invasion of her mouth. She pushed her tongue against the length of his rod and made a slurping motion.
"That's it. Good girl." Mehra appreciated it.
He was by now fully erect and extremely turned on. His dick was about 6 inches long and reasonably thick. He realized that Kajal was a novice at this.
"You've never sucked a dick before?"
"NNNNNNNNN" Kajal moaned.
"Well, I feel special being the first for such a hot young woman." he took one hand off her boobs and slapped her pussy. Her hips jerked involuntarily.
"Don't worry, Kajal. By the time you get married, I will make you an expert in cock-sucking. You husband will owe me."
Mehra kept one hand on her breasts and the other on her pussy as he started fucking her mouth in a deep slow motion. Her mouth was so warm and wet. And the sight in front of his eyes, of her perfect 10 naked body splayed out on his table, was hotter than anything he had ever seen.
In a couple of minutes, Kajal’s carnal instincts had kicked in. Even as Mehra continued to fuck her mouth, Kajal found herself feeling turned on more than distressed. This nice thick hard dick somehow seemed to feel right in her mouth. Her gag reflexes went away completely, and she even began enjoying how his balls rubbed against her nose.
"Let's see if you really are a virgin."
Kajal’s butt flew a foot off the table as Mehra's finger poked against her vagina. That touch, down there, felt so unexpectedly delightful even though it hurt.
"Yes, you are."
Mehra then bent down and softly kissed her mildly hairy pussy lips before nuzzling her clit. That made Kajal buck again. What is all this I am experiencing, Kajal thought.
Finally Kajal felt Mehra's dick shudder in her mouth. And then suddenly it started shooting cum at her throat. Within seconds, her mouth was filled a salty gooey substance. The gag reflex returned. Using all her strength, she pushed his dick out of her mouth.
"COUGH! COUGH! COUGH!"
Kajal spat out the cum even as some of it trickled up her upside down face.
"What the fuck?" Mehra was not amused. "You've made a mess all over my floor."
"Cough cough...sorry."
"Clean it up! Now!"
Kajal scrambled off the table. She saw a rag in the corner. She went and picked it up.
As Mehra stood there watching the voluptuous young girl naked on all fours, wiping his cum off the floor like a good girl, he smiled. He had indeed landed the goose that laid the golden egg. It wasn't ideal that she was moving to America. It meant waiting for months until she was laid by him. Maybe it was time to plan a trip to visit his brother in America.
That first night after the encounter with Mehra, Kajal was an emotional wreck, extremely conflicted. She was of course feeling a lot of distress and guilt about being forced into that situation against her will. There was further resentment about the fact that this was all Gautham’s fault. If he had just waited until they got married, none of this would have happened.
But a part of her also kept thinking that she hadn't found it as traumatic as she would have expected. The first few minutes were very traumatic and scary. Being made to strip naked in the presence of another person, that too an ugly man over twice her age, had not been nice. The prospect of losing her virginity to him had been terrifying. But once he agreed not to do that, whatever followed next had a degree of pleasant novelty about it. She felt ashamed about it, but had to acknowledge it to herself that it also felt nice in some ways.
The worst part was that she couldn't share this with anyone. Telling her mother was out of the question. She would probably throw her out of the house. She couldn't tell Gautham either, although it was all his fault. But he was sitting pretty in America. If he came to know she had sucked the dick of some random old man, he'd call off the wedding. And worse, the gossip would spread. She couldn't bring herself to tell her close friend Priya either. It just seemed too scandalous to share with that gentle soul.
Kajal wiped her eyes and looked up.
"I understand the importance of saving your virginity. So I will not fuck you now. But once you have gotten married, and your husband has taken your cherry...then I want my pound of flesh."
"Nooo pleeeaase..." Kajal started crying again.
"ENOUGH!!" Mehra yelled. "I am trying to be reasonable here. Now let go of my feet before I kick you in the face."
Kajal let go of his feet and sat up on the floor.
"Listen kajal, it's quite simple. You promise to go to bed with me after you get married. I don't want you to be my wife or mistress. I just want a taste."
Kajal said nothing.
"Now, you said your fiance is in America. Will you be living in America after marriage?"
"Yes."
"So the first trip you take home here after that, you come to me voluntarily. I will find out if you are back but if you don't!"
"Okay."
"I am a kind man. And a patient man. And I'll wait. I don't want to destroy your life. But remember, I have the video. And I will keep the video as collateral."
Kajal nodded. Wiping her face, she started getting up. Mehra's dick started going erect looking at her ample boobs and soft skin and he started wondering if he had made a mistake letting her go.
Kajal stood up and pulled up her salwar.
"What are you doing?" Mehra asked.
"Getting dressed." Kajal said.
"Oh no no no no no." Mehra grabbed her arm. "I am not done with you yet."
"But you said..."
"Yeah, I said I would not take your virginity. But there are other things."
Mehra dragged Kajal towards the table. She had to kick off the salwar and panties rolled around her ankles to keep from falling. The horny old man took the naked nymph less than half his age to the desk and made her lie down on it, he then went to the computer, turned his webcam on and pointed it towards Kajal’s naked body splayed out on the table.
"What are you doing, sir?"
"Keep quiet."
Mehra then walked to the other side of the table and pulled Kajal’s head until it was hanging over the edge of the table. He then unzipped his pants and fished out his half erect dick.
Kajal watched spellbound as the old man's thick dick hung inches from her face. Mentally, she was disgusted. But she could not look away. This was the first dick she had seen up close in real life. She saw the thick bush of white and black hair around it and the big testicles hanging below it.
"Open your mouth!" Mehra commanded.
Oh god, Kajal thought. He wants me to THAT. She had read about it in some novels. And most recently, seen it in the video clip Gautham had shown her. He wanted her to suck his dick. She felt revolted by the idea. But considering her situation, she had no choice. The mouth doesn't have a hymen. So Mehra could do whatever he wanted with her mouth without her husband finding out. She sighed and opened her mouth.
"AWRKKKKK"
Kajal gagged as Mehra shoved his dick into her mouth in one swift motion. It tasted salty and slippery. The tip hit the back of her throat and made her feel like she would vomit. but Mehra grabbed hold of her big naked tits flopped along her sides and thrust his dick in deeper. Kajal gagged again.
"Don't fight it. Just relax. Suck it like a kulfi." Mehra said.
Yeah right, Kajal thought. A kulfi is tasty. This thing tasted and smelled awful. As as the moments ticked by, she got used to this invasion of her mouth. She pushed her tongue against the length of his rod and made a slurping motion.
"That's it. Good girl." Mehra appreciated it.
He was by now fully erect and extremely turned on. His dick was about 6 inches long and reasonably thick. He realized that Kajal was a novice at this.
"You've never sucked a dick before?"
"NNNNNNNNN" Kajal moaned.
"Well, I feel special being the first for such a hot young woman." he took one hand off her boobs and slapped her pussy. Her hips jerked involuntarily.
"Don't worry, Kajal. By the time you get married, I will make you an expert in cock-sucking. You husband will owe me."
Mehra kept one hand on her breasts and the other on her pussy as he started fucking her mouth in a deep slow motion. Her mouth was so warm and wet. And the sight in front of his eyes, of her perfect 10 naked body splayed out on his table, was hotter than anything he had ever seen.
In a couple of minutes, Kajal’s carnal instincts had kicked in. Even as Mehra continued to fuck her mouth, Kajal found herself feeling turned on more than distressed. This nice thick hard dick somehow seemed to feel right in her mouth. Her gag reflexes went away completely, and she even began enjoying how his balls rubbed against her nose.
"Let's see if you really are a virgin."
Kajal’s butt flew a foot off the table as Mehra's finger poked against her vagina. That touch, down there, felt so unexpectedly delightful even though it hurt.
"Yes, you are."
Mehra then bent down and softly kissed her mildly hairy pussy lips before nuzzling her clit. That made Kajal buck again. What is all this I am experiencing, Kajal thought.
Finally Kajal felt Mehra's dick shudder in her mouth. And then suddenly it started shooting cum at her throat. Within seconds, her mouth was filled a salty gooey substance. The gag reflex returned. Using all her strength, she pushed his dick out of her mouth.
"COUGH! COUGH! COUGH!"
Kajal spat out the cum even as some of it trickled up her upside down face.
"What the fuck?" Mehra was not amused. "You've made a mess all over my floor."
"Cough cough...sorry."
"Clean it up! Now!"
Kajal scrambled off the table. She saw a rag in the corner. She went and picked it up.
As Mehra stood there watching the voluptuous young girl naked on all fours, wiping his cum off the floor like a good girl, he smiled. He had indeed landed the goose that laid the golden egg. It wasn't ideal that she was moving to America. It meant waiting for months until she was laid by him. Maybe it was time to plan a trip to visit his brother in America.
That first night after the encounter with Mehra, Kajal was an emotional wreck, extremely conflicted. She was of course feeling a lot of distress and guilt about being forced into that situation against her will. There was further resentment about the fact that this was all Gautham’s fault. If he had just waited until they got married, none of this would have happened.
But a part of her also kept thinking that she hadn't found it as traumatic as she would have expected. The first few minutes were very traumatic and scary. Being made to strip naked in the presence of another person, that too an ugly man over twice her age, had not been nice. The prospect of losing her virginity to him had been terrifying. But once he agreed not to do that, whatever followed next had a degree of pleasant novelty about it. She felt ashamed about it, but had to acknowledge it to herself that it also felt nice in some ways.
The worst part was that she couldn't share this with anyone. Telling her mother was out of the question. She would probably throw her out of the house. She couldn't tell Gautham either, although it was all his fault. But he was sitting pretty in America. If he came to know she had sucked the dick of some random old man, he'd call off the wedding. And worse, the gossip would spread. She couldn't bring herself to tell her close friend Priya either. It just seemed too scandalous to share with that gentle soul.
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So for the next few days, Kajal endured the situation on her own. She followed the same routine.
After lunch, she would sneak out of the house while everyone took naps. She'd put on a show for Gautham for about half an hour. Then the next half an hour was spent in Mehra's office, naked.
Kajal’s guilt and shame grew each day as she realized that she was beginning to enjoy her time with Mehra a lot more than her time with her fiance. A big reason for that was Gautham being a young inexperienced and impulsive man with limited imagination. So other than making Kajal strip naked, display herself in various ways, and watch hardcore porn with him, he didn't do much. It was all just short term fun for him after all. In a few weeks, she would be in his bed to mount as and when he pleased.
Mehra on the other hand, was an experienced old man who had learned over the years how a woman's body worked. There was his wife at home. But after they had kids, she doubled in size. So Mehra started finding his fun elsewhere, namely prostitutes and available local housewives of loose character. None of his lovers had been remotely as beautiful and well-proportioned as Kajal though.
Plus he knew that Kajal would be leaving soon. So he treasured her a lot more. This was evident in the way their naked sessions progressed.
While Gautham’s ideas of what to do with Kajal online were very limited, Mehra was just as imaginative and passionate. Gautham was only worried about getting his own rocks off. Mehra, the experienced lover that he was, understood the importance of thinking about Kajal’s enjoyment too. He didn't use her just as a blowjob machine, although he did get a blowjob everyday. He pleasured her too.
For example, the second day that Kajal came into his office, he stripped her naked. Then he led her to a loveseat that he had gotten placed there that morning. He sat down on it naked, and had Kajal sit down on his lap, her legs resting on the couch over the side.
Kajal sat in his lap, feeling his wet dick poke against her thighs. Then she was surprised as he hugged her tenderly, put her head on his shoulder, and just gently stroked her waist and her butt for several minutes. This threw Kajal off. The previous day, he had been so dominant and forceful. And now he was being so gentle.
After a couple of minutes, Mehra kissed Kajal’s lips softly. She found herself kissing him back. And then the two of them kissed passionately like genuine lovers for several minutes. This was Kajal’s first real kiss and she savored the intimacy of the experience. Throughout the kissing, Mehra kept passionately stroking Kajal all over her body. Pretty soon there was a fire inside her.
Mehra could read her body language really well. This young woman was horny. If only the virginity thing wasn't so important, he could have fucked her right then and there. And she wouldn't have stopped him either. But Mehra was a man of his word.
So he decided to go for the next best thing for her. He gradually moved the fingers of his right hand to her pussy. And then found her clit through her pubic hair and gently flicked it. Kajal jumped in his lap.
"What did you just do?" she asked hoarsely, out of genuine bewilderment.
"Don't you know what this is?" he flicked it again, and she squirmed and shook her head.
Mehra then told her about the clitoris and how it could be a source of pleasure. After giving her a short 2-minute lecture, he decided to give her a practical.
"OOHHH!! STOPPPP!!" Kajal struggled in his grip and begged. "It feels weird!"
"Give it some time. Trust me." Mehra said and kissed her.
And a couple of minutes later, Kajal had the first orgasm of her life. She was exhilarated and confused, in addition to, of course, guilty.
"OHH MY GOD!! That was sooooooooo amazing!" she said, after she stopped thrashing about in Mehra's lap.
"My turn." he said and poked at her thigh with his dick, which had gotten super hard watching this foxy strumpet thrash about naked on his lap.
Kajal smiled, nodded, and slipped to the floor. She had just seen another porno with Gautham and this time, had observed the blowjob process carefully. Kajal was always a good student, and a minute later, Mehra found himself wondering if this really was just the second blowjob of her life. She had gotten really good. The use of pressure with the tongue, her lips, how she manipulated his glans, everything was like a pro. Within a couple more minutes, Mehra found himself pumping his seed in her mouth.
This time she kept it in her mouth and then spit it out into a rag.
That was the second day.
The fourth day was the first time she swallowed. She felt almost obligated to do it as a gesture. That was the day Mehra had brushed aside her shy protests and gone down on her. If his fingers had introduced her to her own clitoris, his tongue made her genuinely acquainted with it. Using his tongue, Mehra gave her three orgasms in twenty minutes. It was literally the most ecstatic she had felt until that moment. So when he came in her mouth, she remembered what the porn stars in the videos did, and just swallowed it. Mehra couldn't believe how much this virgin had grown in just four days.
If Kajal swallowing his jizz pliantly had seemed like a big development to Mehra, he was blown away by what happened the next day. Kajal seemed almost giddy with excitement when she walked into his room at their usual time.
"What is the matter?" he asked as he took his pants off.
"I saw something in a porno Gautham showed me today." Kajal replied as she unhooked her bra. "I was thinking we could maybe try it."
Mehra could not believe his luck. Just a few days ago, she had been crying and begging, reluctant to even let him touch her. Now she was suggesting new things.
Kajal got completely naked and laid down on the floor.
"Get on top of me on your knees." Kajal confidently said.
Mehra did as was told. He got on his knees on top of this young hottie's naked body.
"Move up. More up. Slightly more, yes." she said until his dick was a foot or so above her boobs.
"Now, lower your hips."
Mehra's dick was now resting between Kajal’s big boobs, his balls were on her chest and his hairy ass was resting on her stomach.
Kajal smiled wickedly, then grabbed both her boobs with her hands and brought them together until they snugly enveloped Mehra's dick. Now he understood what she wanted to do. He started moving his dick back and forth in an even motion, the soft skin of her boobs rubbing his dick.
"It is called titty-fucking in English." Kajal helpfully.
"Haha, I know what it is called." Mehra said and gently slapped Kajal’s cheeks.
Mehra had seen enough porno to know what titty fucking was. In fact he had even tried it a few times.
"Open your mouth and raise your head to face me." he said.
Kajal complied and now, every time Mehra's old thick dick pistoned through her boobs, the tip of the dick entered her mouth. Whenever it entered her mouth, Kajal would lightly suck it. Mehra loved this new experiment she had proposed.
This tit and mouth-fucking went on for about ten minutes. By the end of it, Mehra realized that as naughty as titty fucking seemed in theory, it wasn't as much fun as getting a proper blowjob. So after a while, he got on top of Kajal in the 69 position. He lowered his dick into her mouth which she hungrily accepted. And then lowered his head to start licking her clit. Kajal started moaning even as she kept sucking his dick hungrily.
This was the first time they had 69-ed. Kajal found it depraved but also wickedly delightful. From that angle, she could see Mehra's hairy butt crack and his brown asshole. Far from disgusting her, the sight actually turned her on and she wondered what was wrong with her.
Ten minutes later, Kajal had had three orgasms and Mehra finally started dumping his seed in her mouth. Kajal swallowed it like a tasty dish. the two of them then just spooned naked on the floor for ten more minutes, with Mehra kissing her neck and ears as she enjoyed every second of it.
When it was time to go, Kajal almost felt sorry to be leaving. She wished she lived in a world where she could indulge all her desires with Mehra. But there was a fiance waiting for her, and expecting her hymen to be intact. She was about to get married soon.
After lunch, she would sneak out of the house while everyone took naps. She'd put on a show for Gautham for about half an hour. Then the next half an hour was spent in Mehra's office, naked.
Kajal’s guilt and shame grew each day as she realized that she was beginning to enjoy her time with Mehra a lot more than her time with her fiance. A big reason for that was Gautham being a young inexperienced and impulsive man with limited imagination. So other than making Kajal strip naked, display herself in various ways, and watch hardcore porn with him, he didn't do much. It was all just short term fun for him after all. In a few weeks, she would be in his bed to mount as and when he pleased.
Mehra on the other hand, was an experienced old man who had learned over the years how a woman's body worked. There was his wife at home. But after they had kids, she doubled in size. So Mehra started finding his fun elsewhere, namely prostitutes and available local housewives of loose character. None of his lovers had been remotely as beautiful and well-proportioned as Kajal though.
Plus he knew that Kajal would be leaving soon. So he treasured her a lot more. This was evident in the way their naked sessions progressed.
While Gautham’s ideas of what to do with Kajal online were very limited, Mehra was just as imaginative and passionate. Gautham was only worried about getting his own rocks off. Mehra, the experienced lover that he was, understood the importance of thinking about Kajal’s enjoyment too. He didn't use her just as a blowjob machine, although he did get a blowjob everyday. He pleasured her too.
For example, the second day that Kajal came into his office, he stripped her naked. Then he led her to a loveseat that he had gotten placed there that morning. He sat down on it naked, and had Kajal sit down on his lap, her legs resting on the couch over the side.
Kajal sat in his lap, feeling his wet dick poke against her thighs. Then she was surprised as he hugged her tenderly, put her head on his shoulder, and just gently stroked her waist and her butt for several minutes. This threw Kajal off. The previous day, he had been so dominant and forceful. And now he was being so gentle.
After a couple of minutes, Mehra kissed Kajal’s lips softly. She found herself kissing him back. And then the two of them kissed passionately like genuine lovers for several minutes. This was Kajal’s first real kiss and she savored the intimacy of the experience. Throughout the kissing, Mehra kept passionately stroking Kajal all over her body. Pretty soon there was a fire inside her.
Mehra could read her body language really well. This young woman was horny. If only the virginity thing wasn't so important, he could have fucked her right then and there. And she wouldn't have stopped him either. But Mehra was a man of his word.
So he decided to go for the next best thing for her. He gradually moved the fingers of his right hand to her pussy. And then found her clit through her pubic hair and gently flicked it. Kajal jumped in his lap.
"What did you just do?" she asked hoarsely, out of genuine bewilderment.
"Don't you know what this is?" he flicked it again, and she squirmed and shook her head.
Mehra then told her about the clitoris and how it could be a source of pleasure. After giving her a short 2-minute lecture, he decided to give her a practical.
"OOHHH!! STOPPPP!!" Kajal struggled in his grip and begged. "It feels weird!"
"Give it some time. Trust me." Mehra said and kissed her.
And a couple of minutes later, Kajal had the first orgasm of her life. She was exhilarated and confused, in addition to, of course, guilty.
"OHH MY GOD!! That was sooooooooo amazing!" she said, after she stopped thrashing about in Mehra's lap.
"My turn." he said and poked at her thigh with his dick, which had gotten super hard watching this foxy strumpet thrash about naked on his lap.
Kajal smiled, nodded, and slipped to the floor. She had just seen another porno with Gautham and this time, had observed the blowjob process carefully. Kajal was always a good student, and a minute later, Mehra found himself wondering if this really was just the second blowjob of her life. She had gotten really good. The use of pressure with the tongue, her lips, how she manipulated his glans, everything was like a pro. Within a couple more minutes, Mehra found himself pumping his seed in her mouth.
This time she kept it in her mouth and then spit it out into a rag.
That was the second day.
The fourth day was the first time she swallowed. She felt almost obligated to do it as a gesture. That was the day Mehra had brushed aside her shy protests and gone down on her. If his fingers had introduced her to her own clitoris, his tongue made her genuinely acquainted with it. Using his tongue, Mehra gave her three orgasms in twenty minutes. It was literally the most ecstatic she had felt until that moment. So when he came in her mouth, she remembered what the porn stars in the videos did, and just swallowed it. Mehra couldn't believe how much this virgin had grown in just four days.
If Kajal swallowing his jizz pliantly had seemed like a big development to Mehra, he was blown away by what happened the next day. Kajal seemed almost giddy with excitement when she walked into his room at their usual time.
"What is the matter?" he asked as he took his pants off.
"I saw something in a porno Gautham showed me today." Kajal replied as she unhooked her bra. "I was thinking we could maybe try it."
Mehra could not believe his luck. Just a few days ago, she had been crying and begging, reluctant to even let him touch her. Now she was suggesting new things.
Kajal got completely naked and laid down on the floor.
"Get on top of me on your knees." Kajal confidently said.
Mehra did as was told. He got on his knees on top of this young hottie's naked body.
"Move up. More up. Slightly more, yes." she said until his dick was a foot or so above her boobs.
"Now, lower your hips."
Mehra's dick was now resting between Kajal’s big boobs, his balls were on her chest and his hairy ass was resting on her stomach.
Kajal smiled wickedly, then grabbed both her boobs with her hands and brought them together until they snugly enveloped Mehra's dick. Now he understood what she wanted to do. He started moving his dick back and forth in an even motion, the soft skin of her boobs rubbing his dick.
"It is called titty-fucking in English." Kajal helpfully.
"Haha, I know what it is called." Mehra said and gently slapped Kajal’s cheeks.
Mehra had seen enough porno to know what titty fucking was. In fact he had even tried it a few times.
"Open your mouth and raise your head to face me." he said.
Kajal complied and now, every time Mehra's old thick dick pistoned through her boobs, the tip of the dick entered her mouth. Whenever it entered her mouth, Kajal would lightly suck it. Mehra loved this new experiment she had proposed.
This tit and mouth-fucking went on for about ten minutes. By the end of it, Mehra realized that as naughty as titty fucking seemed in theory, it wasn't as much fun as getting a proper blowjob. So after a while, he got on top of Kajal in the 69 position. He lowered his dick into her mouth which she hungrily accepted. And then lowered his head to start licking her clit. Kajal started moaning even as she kept sucking his dick hungrily.
This was the first time they had 69-ed. Kajal found it depraved but also wickedly delightful. From that angle, she could see Mehra's hairy butt crack and his brown asshole. Far from disgusting her, the sight actually turned her on and she wondered what was wrong with her.
Ten minutes later, Kajal had had three orgasms and Mehra finally started dumping his seed in her mouth. Kajal swallowed it like a tasty dish. the two of them then just spooned naked on the floor for ten more minutes, with Mehra kissing her neck and ears as she enjoyed every second of it.
When it was time to go, Kajal almost felt sorry to be leaving. She wished she lived in a world where she could indulge all her desires with Mehra. But there was a fiance waiting for her, and expecting her hymen to be intact. She was about to get married soon.
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Amazing story brother ???So for the next few days, Kajal endured the situation on her own. She followed the same routine.
After lunch, she would sneak out of the house while everyone took naps. She'd put on a show for Gautham for about half an hour. Then the next half an hour was spent in Mehra's office, naked.
Kajal’s guilt and shame grew each day as she realized that she was beginning to enjoy her time with Mehra a lot more than her time with her fiance. A big reason for that was Gautham being a young inexperienced and impulsive man with limited imagination. So other than making Kajal strip naked, display herself in various ways, and watch hardcore porn with him, he didn't do much. It was all just short term fun for him after all. In a few weeks, she would be in his bed to mount as and when he pleased.
Mehra on the other hand, was an experienced old man who had learned over the years how a woman's body worked. There was his wife at home. But after they had kids, she doubled in size. So Mehra started finding his fun elsewhere, namely prostitutes and available local housewives of loose character. None of his lovers had been remotely as beautiful and well-proportioned as Kajal though.
Plus he knew that Kajal would be leaving soon. So he treasured her a lot more. This was evident in the way their naked sessions progressed.
While Gautham’s ideas of what to do with Kajal online were very limited, Mehra was just as imaginative and passionate. Gautham was only worried about getting his own rocks off. Mehra, the experienced lover that he was, understood the importance of thinking about Kajal’s enjoyment too. He didn't use her just as a blowjob machine, although he did get a blowjob everyday. He pleasured her too.
For example, the second day that Kajal came into his office, he stripped her naked. Then he led her to a loveseat that he had gotten placed there that morning. He sat down on it naked, and had Kajal sit down on his lap, her legs resting on the couch over the side.
Kajal sat in his lap, feeling his wet dick poke against her thighs. Then she was surprised as he hugged her tenderly, put her head on his shoulder, and just gently stroked her waist and her butt for several minutes. This threw Kajal off. The previous day, he had been so dominant and forceful. And now he was being so gentle.
After a couple of minutes, Mehra kissed Kajal’s lips softly. She found herself kissing him back. And then the two of them kissed passionately like genuine lovers for several minutes. This was Kajal’s first real kiss and she savored the intimacy of the experience. Throughout the kissing, Mehra kept passionately stroking Kajal all over her body. Pretty soon there was a fire inside her.
Mehra could read her body language really well. This young woman was horny. If only the virginity thing wasn't so important, he could have fucked her right then and there. And she wouldn't have stopped him either. But Mehra was a man of his word.
So he decided to go for the next best thing for her. He gradually moved the fingers of his right hand to her pussy. And then found her clit through her pubic hair and gently flicked it. Kajal jumped in his lap.
"What did you just do?" she asked hoarsely, out of genuine bewilderment.
"Don't you know what this is?" he flicked it again, and she squirmed and shook her head.
Mehra then told her about the clitoris and how it could be a source of pleasure. After giving her a short 2-minute lecture, he decided to give her a practical.
"OOHHH!! STOPPPP!!" Kajal struggled in his grip and begged. "It feels weird!"
"Give it some time. Trust me." Mehra said and kissed her.
And a couple of minutes later, Kajal had the first orgasm of her life. She was exhilarated and confused, in addition to, of course, guilty.
"OHH MY GOD!! That was sooooooooo amazing!" she said, after she stopped thrashing about in Mehra's lap.
"My turn." he said and poked at her thigh with his dick, which had gotten super hard watching this foxy strumpet thrash about naked on his lap.
Kajal smiled, nodded, and slipped to the floor. She had just seen another porno with Gautham and this time, had observed the blowjob process carefully. Kajal was always a good student, and a minute later, Mehra found himself wondering if this really was just the second blowjob of her life. She had gotten really good. The use of pressure with the tongue, her lips, how she manipulated his glans, everything was like a pro. Within a couple more minutes, Mehra found himself pumping his seed in her mouth.
This time she kept it in her mouth and then spit it out into a rag.
That was the second day.
The fourth day was the first time she swallowed. She felt almost obligated to do it as a gesture. That was the day Mehra had brushed aside her shy protests and gone down on her. If his fingers had introduced her to her own clitoris, his tongue made her genuinely acquainted with it. Using his tongue, Mehra gave her three orgasms in twenty minutes. It was literally the most ecstatic she had felt until that moment. So when he came in her mouth, she remembered what the porn stars in the videos did, and just swallowed it. Mehra couldn't believe how much this virgin had grown in just four days.
If Kajal swallowing his jizz pliantly had seemed like a big development to Mehra, he was blown away by what happened the next day. Kajal seemed almost giddy with excitement when she walked into his room at their usual time.
"What is the matter?" he asked as he took his pants off.
"I saw something in a porno Gautham showed me today." Kajal replied as she unhooked her bra. "I was thinking we could maybe try it."
Mehra could not believe his luck. Just a few days ago, she had been crying and begging, reluctant to even let him touch her. Now she was suggesting new things.
Kajal got completely naked and laid down on the floor.
"Get on top of me on your knees." Kajal confidently said.
Mehra did as was told. He got on his knees on top of this young hottie's naked body.
"Move up. More up. Slightly more, yes." she said until his dick was a foot or so above her boobs.
"Now, lower your hips."
Mehra's dick was now resting between Kajal’s big boobs, his balls were on her chest and his hairy ass was resting on her stomach.
Kajal smiled wickedly, then grabbed both her boobs with her hands and brought them together until they snugly enveloped Mehra's dick. Now he understood what she wanted to do. He started moving his dick back and forth in an even motion, the soft skin of her boobs rubbing his dick.
"It is called titty-fucking in English." Kajal helpfully.
"Haha, I know what it is called." Mehra said and gently slapped Kajal’s cheeks.
Mehra had seen enough porno to know what titty fucking was. In fact he had even tried it a few times.
"Open your mouth and raise your head to face me." he said.
Kajal complied and now, every time Mehra's old thick dick pistoned through her boobs, the tip of the dick entered her mouth. Whenever it entered her mouth, Kajal would lightly suck it. Mehra loved this new experiment she had proposed.
This tit and mouth-fucking went on for about ten minutes. By the end of it, Mehra realized that as naughty as titty fucking seemed in theory, it wasn't as much fun as getting a proper blowjob. So after a while, he got on top of Kajal in the 69 position. He lowered his dick into her mouth which she hungrily accepted. And then lowered his head to start licking her clit. Kajal started moaning even as she kept sucking his dick hungrily.
This was the first time they had 69-ed. Kajal found it depraved but also wickedly delightful. From that angle, she could see Mehra's hairy butt crack and his brown asshole. Far from disgusting her, the sight actually turned her on and she wondered what was wrong with her.
Ten minutes later, Kajal had had three orgasms and Mehra finally started dumping his seed in her mouth. Kajal swallowed it like a tasty dish. the two of them then just spooned naked on the floor for ten more minutes, with Mehra kissing her neck and ears as she enjoyed every second of it.
When it was time to go, Kajal almost felt sorry to be leaving. She wished she lived in a world where she could indulge all her desires with Mehra. But there was a fiance waiting for her, and expecting her hymen to be intact. She was about to get married soon.
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Amazing story ?So for the next few days, Kajal endured the situation on her own. She followed the same routine.
After lunch, she would sneak out of the house while everyone took naps. She'd put on a show for Gautham for about half an hour. Then the next half an hour was spent in Mehra's office, naked.
Kajal’s guilt and shame grew each day as she realized that she was beginning to enjoy her time with Mehra a lot more than her time with her fiance. A big reason for that was Gautham being a young inexperienced and impulsive man with limited imagination. So other than making Kajal strip naked, display herself in various ways, and watch hardcore porn with him, he didn't do much. It was all just short term fun for him after all. In a few weeks, she would be in his bed to mount as and when he pleased.
Mehra on the other hand, was an experienced old man who had learned over the years how a woman's body worked. There was his wife at home. But after they had kids, she doubled in size. So Mehra started finding his fun elsewhere, namely prostitutes and available local housewives of loose character. None of his lovers had been remotely as beautiful and well-proportioned as Kajal though.
Plus he knew that Kajal would be leaving soon. So he treasured her a lot more. This was evident in the way their naked sessions progressed.
While Gautham’s ideas of what to do with Kajal online were very limited, Mehra was just as imaginative and passionate. Gautham was only worried about getting his own rocks off. Mehra, the experienced lover that he was, understood the importance of thinking about Kajal’s enjoyment too. He didn't use her just as a blowjob machine, although he did get a blowjob everyday. He pleasured her too.
For example, the second day that Kajal came into his office, he stripped her naked. Then he led her to a loveseat that he had gotten placed there that morning. He sat down on it naked, and had Kajal sit down on his lap, her legs resting on the couch over the side.
Kajal sat in his lap, feeling his wet dick poke against her thighs. Then she was surprised as he hugged her tenderly, put her head on his shoulder, and just gently stroked her waist and her butt for several minutes. This threw Kajal off. The previous day, he had been so dominant and forceful. And now he was being so gentle.
After a couple of minutes, Mehra kissed Kajal’s lips softly. She found herself kissing him back. And then the two of them kissed passionately like genuine lovers for several minutes. This was Kajal’s first real kiss and she savored the intimacy of the experience. Throughout the kissing, Mehra kept passionately stroking Kajal all over her body. Pretty soon there was a fire inside her.
Mehra could read her body language really well. This young woman was horny. If only the virginity thing wasn't so important, he could have fucked her right then and there. And she wouldn't have stopped him either. But Mehra was a man of his word.
So he decided to go for the next best thing for her. He gradually moved the fingers of his right hand to her pussy. And then found her clit through her pubic hair and gently flicked it. Kajal jumped in his lap.
"What did you just do?" she asked hoarsely, out of genuine bewilderment.
"Don't you know what this is?" he flicked it again, and she squirmed and shook her head.
Mehra then told her about the clitoris and how it could be a source of pleasure. After giving her a short 2-minute lecture, he decided to give her a practical.
"OOHHH!! STOPPPP!!" Kajal struggled in his grip and begged. "It feels weird!"
"Give it some time. Trust me." Mehra said and kissed her.
And a couple of minutes later, Kajal had the first orgasm of her life. She was exhilarated and confused, in addition to, of course, guilty.
"OHH MY GOD!! That was sooooooooo amazing!" she said, after she stopped thrashing about in Mehra's lap.
"My turn." he said and poked at her thigh with his dick, which had gotten super hard watching this foxy strumpet thrash about naked on his lap.
Kajal smiled, nodded, and slipped to the floor. She had just seen another porno with Gautham and this time, had observed the blowjob process carefully. Kajal was always a good student, and a minute later, Mehra found himself wondering if this really was just the second blowjob of her life. She had gotten really good. The use of pressure with the tongue, her lips, how she manipulated his glans, everything was like a pro. Within a couple more minutes, Mehra found himself pumping his seed in her mouth.
This time she kept it in her mouth and then spit it out into a rag.
That was the second day.
The fourth day was the first time she swallowed. She felt almost obligated to do it as a gesture. That was the day Mehra had brushed aside her shy protests and gone down on her. If his fingers had introduced her to her own clitoris, his tongue made her genuinely acquainted with it. Using his tongue, Mehra gave her three orgasms in twenty minutes. It was literally the most ecstatic she had felt until that moment. So when he came in her mouth, she remembered what the porn stars in the videos did, and just swallowed it. Mehra couldn't believe how much this virgin had grown in just four days.
If Kajal swallowing his jizz pliantly had seemed like a big development to Mehra, he was blown away by what happened the next day. Kajal seemed almost giddy with excitement when she walked into his room at their usual time.
"What is the matter?" he asked as he took his pants off.
"I saw something in a porno Gautham showed me today." Kajal replied as she unhooked her bra. "I was thinking we could maybe try it."
Mehra could not believe his luck. Just a few days ago, she had been crying and begging, reluctant to even let him touch her. Now she was suggesting new things.
Kajal got completely naked and laid down on the floor.
"Get on top of me on your knees." Kajal confidently said.
Mehra did as was told. He got on his knees on top of this young hottie's naked body.
"Move up. More up. Slightly more, yes." she said until his dick was a foot or so above her boobs.
"Now, lower your hips."
Mehra's dick was now resting between Kajal’s big boobs, his balls were on her chest and his hairy ass was resting on her stomach.
Kajal smiled wickedly, then grabbed both her boobs with her hands and brought them together until they snugly enveloped Mehra's dick. Now he understood what she wanted to do. He started moving his dick back and forth in an even motion, the soft skin of her boobs rubbing his dick.
"It is called titty-fucking in English." Kajal helpfully.
"Haha, I know what it is called." Mehra said and gently slapped Kajal’s cheeks.
Mehra had seen enough porno to know what titty fucking was. In fact he had even tried it a few times.
"Open your mouth and raise your head to face me." he said.
Kajal complied and now, every time Mehra's old thick dick pistoned through her boobs, the tip of the dick entered her mouth. Whenever it entered her mouth, Kajal would lightly suck it. Mehra loved this new experiment she had proposed.
This tit and mouth-fucking went on for about ten minutes. By the end of it, Mehra realized that as naughty as titty fucking seemed in theory, it wasn't as much fun as getting a proper blowjob. So after a while, he got on top of Kajal in the 69 position. He lowered his dick into her mouth which she hungrily accepted. And then lowered his head to start licking her clit. Kajal started moaning even as she kept sucking his dick hungrily.
This was the first time they had 69-ed. Kajal found it depraved but also wickedly delightful. From that angle, she could see Mehra's hairy butt crack and his brown asshole. Far from disgusting her, the sight actually turned her on and she wondered what was wrong with her.
Ten minutes later, Kajal had had three orgasms and Mehra finally started dumping his seed in her mouth. Kajal swallowed it like a tasty dish. the two of them then just spooned naked on the floor for ten more minutes, with Mehra kissing her neck and ears as she enjoyed every second of it.
When it was time to go, Kajal almost felt sorry to be leaving. She wished she lived in a world where she could indulge all her desires with Mehra. But there was a fiance waiting for her, and expecting her hymen to be intact. She was about to get married soon.
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Good story broSo for the next few days, Kajal endured the situation on her own. She followed the same routine.
After lunch, she would sneak out of the house while everyone took naps. She'd put on a show for Gautham for about half an hour. Then the next half an hour was spent in Mehra's office, naked.
Kajal’s guilt and shame grew each day as she realized that she was beginning to enjoy her time with Mehra a lot more than her time with her fiance. A big reason for that was Gautham being a young inexperienced and impulsive man with limited imagination. So other than making Kajal strip naked, display herself in various ways, and watch hardcore porn with him, he didn't do much. It was all just short term fun for him after all. In a few weeks, she would be in his bed to mount as and when he pleased.
Mehra on the other hand, was an experienced old man who had learned over the years how a woman's body worked. There was his wife at home. But after they had kids, she doubled in size. So Mehra started finding his fun elsewhere, namely prostitutes and available local housewives of loose character. None of his lovers had been remotely as beautiful and well-proportioned as Kajal though.
Plus he knew that Kajal would be leaving soon. So he treasured her a lot more. This was evident in the way their naked sessions progressed.
While Gautham’s ideas of what to do with Kajal online were very limited, Mehra was just as imaginative and passionate. Gautham was only worried about getting his own rocks off. Mehra, the experienced lover that he was, understood the importance of thinking about Kajal’s enjoyment too. He didn't use her just as a blowjob machine, although he did get a blowjob everyday. He pleasured her too.
For example, the second day that Kajal came into his office, he stripped her naked. Then he led her to a loveseat that he had gotten placed there that morning. He sat down on it naked, and had Kajal sit down on his lap, her legs resting on the couch over the side.
Kajal sat in his lap, feeling his wet dick poke against her thighs. Then she was surprised as he hugged her tenderly, put her head on his shoulder, and just gently stroked her waist and her butt for several minutes. This threw Kajal off. The previous day, he had been so dominant and forceful. And now he was being so gentle.
After a couple of minutes, Mehra kissed Kajal’s lips softly. She found herself kissing him back. And then the two of them kissed passionately like genuine lovers for several minutes. This was Kajal’s first real kiss and she savored the intimacy of the experience. Throughout the kissing, Mehra kept passionately stroking Kajal all over her body. Pretty soon there was a fire inside her.
Mehra could read her body language really well. This young woman was horny. If only the virginity thing wasn't so important, he could have fucked her right then and there. And she wouldn't have stopped him either. But Mehra was a man of his word.
So he decided to go for the next best thing for her. He gradually moved the fingers of his right hand to her pussy. And then found her clit through her pubic hair and gently flicked it. Kajal jumped in his lap.
"What did you just do?" she asked hoarsely, out of genuine bewilderment.
"Don't you know what this is?" he flicked it again, and she squirmed and shook her head.
Mehra then told her about the clitoris and how it could be a source of pleasure. After giving her a short 2-minute lecture, he decided to give her a practical.
"OOHHH!! STOPPPP!!" Kajal struggled in his grip and begged. "It feels weird!"
"Give it some time. Trust me." Mehra said and kissed her.
And a couple of minutes later, Kajal had the first orgasm of her life. She was exhilarated and confused, in addition to, of course, guilty.
"OHH MY GOD!! That was sooooooooo amazing!" she said, after she stopped thrashing about in Mehra's lap.
"My turn." he said and poked at her thigh with his dick, which had gotten super hard watching this foxy strumpet thrash about naked on his lap.
Kajal smiled, nodded, and slipped to the floor. She had just seen another porno with Gautham and this time, had observed the blowjob process carefully. Kajal was always a good student, and a minute later, Mehra found himself wondering if this really was just the second blowjob of her life. She had gotten really good. The use of pressure with the tongue, her lips, how she manipulated his glans, everything was like a pro. Within a couple more minutes, Mehra found himself pumping his seed in her mouth.
This time she kept it in her mouth and then spit it out into a rag.
That was the second day.
The fourth day was the first time she swallowed. She felt almost obligated to do it as a gesture. That was the day Mehra had brushed aside her shy protests and gone down on her. If his fingers had introduced her to her own clitoris, his tongue made her genuinely acquainted with it. Using his tongue, Mehra gave her three orgasms in twenty minutes. It was literally the most ecstatic she had felt until that moment. So when he came in her mouth, she remembered what the porn stars in the videos did, and just swallowed it. Mehra couldn't believe how much this virgin had grown in just four days.
If Kajal swallowing his jizz pliantly had seemed like a big development to Mehra, he was blown away by what happened the next day. Kajal seemed almost giddy with excitement when she walked into his room at their usual time.
"What is the matter?" he asked as he took his pants off.
"I saw something in a porno Gautham showed me today." Kajal replied as she unhooked her bra. "I was thinking we could maybe try it."
Mehra could not believe his luck. Just a few days ago, she had been crying and begging, reluctant to even let him touch her. Now she was suggesting new things.
Kajal got completely naked and laid down on the floor.
"Get on top of me on your knees." Kajal confidently said.
Mehra did as was told. He got on his knees on top of this young hottie's naked body.
"Move up. More up. Slightly more, yes." she said until his dick was a foot or so above her boobs.
"Now, lower your hips."
Mehra's dick was now resting between Kajal’s big boobs, his balls were on her chest and his hairy ass was resting on her stomach.
Kajal smiled wickedly, then grabbed both her boobs with her hands and brought them together until they snugly enveloped Mehra's dick. Now he understood what she wanted to do. He started moving his dick back and forth in an even motion, the soft skin of her boobs rubbing his dick.
"It is called titty-fucking in English." Kajal helpfully.
"Haha, I know what it is called." Mehra said and gently slapped Kajal’s cheeks.
Mehra had seen enough porno to know what titty fucking was. In fact he had even tried it a few times.
"Open your mouth and raise your head to face me." he said.
Kajal complied and now, every time Mehra's old thick dick pistoned through her boobs, the tip of the dick entered her mouth. Whenever it entered her mouth, Kajal would lightly suck it. Mehra loved this new experiment she had proposed.
This tit and mouth-fucking went on for about ten minutes. By the end of it, Mehra realized that as naughty as titty fucking seemed in theory, it wasn't as much fun as getting a proper blowjob. So after a while, he got on top of Kajal in the 69 position. He lowered his dick into her mouth which she hungrily accepted. And then lowered his head to start licking her clit. Kajal started moaning even as she kept sucking his dick hungrily.
This was the first time they had 69-ed. Kajal found it depraved but also wickedly delightful. From that angle, she could see Mehra's hairy butt crack and his brown asshole. Far from disgusting her, the sight actually turned her on and she wondered what was wrong with her.
Ten minutes later, Kajal had had three orgasms and Mehra finally started dumping his seed in her mouth. Kajal swallowed it like a tasty dish. the two of them then just spooned naked on the floor for ten more minutes, with Mehra kissing her neck and ears as she enjoyed every second of it.
When it was time to go, Kajal almost felt sorry to be leaving. She wished she lived in a world where she could indulge all her desires with Mehra. But there was a fiance waiting for her, and expecting her hymen to be intact. She was about to get married soon.
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Continue storyDUMB WIFE SAMANTHA - 2
My name is Chaitanya. After the incident with my wife in the train where she was fucked by 5 guys i was in disaster, the only question which was in my mind was, whether I have married a slut. Though the thought of cuckolding was having a wonderful effect but curiosity of what you should know and what you don’t was killing me up. But asking her directly would have created complications. So I dropped the idea and let it be. At last 15 days passed and there came my day. Pundit forecasting was over and so I decided to spend the wedding night. Decorated my room with flowers and rose petals, asked Samantha to get dressed like a bride and we started our journey. I removed her cloths and she went shy, I penetrated her and she showed me all kinds of expression which a virgin girl feels. I was dumbstruck, how could she feel pain even after been fucked with five guys. Though I felt angry but I didn’t extended the topic anymore. After having two steamy sessions we sat nude to talk.
I had many questions but I foolishly asked that why she don’t shave her pubic area. Samantha gave me a confuse look and said that she don’t know to shave. I smiled at her and said that I’ll help her in that. But while applying foam, instead of supporting she started resisting. I asked her the reason on which she asked whether I have shaved any pubic hair before. I said no but I can manage.
She strictly denied and told me she need a professional for that. I laughed inside and said that then she would have to visit a parlour for the same. She asked innocently that whether I also visits parlour for the same and I assured her with that. She made her expression that she was understanding it. I understood that she was darn a big idiot or too innocent. I dropped the discussion and we went to sleep. Things went normal and we both started to have steamy session at night like newlywed.
I opened her an account in bank and started to deposit small sum of amount in her account. Samantha was either idiot or innocent but I had to make her fit to my standards so I started to educate her in operating various thing, started to take her shopping.
Soon in a month span she was not an expert but she was a good learner. I gave her task for few days and she proved that she could perform all house hold activities independently. So after getting confident I gave her full independence to maintain the household.
Samantha started to use the ATM and purchase household goods, vegetables and other accessories. She was a good learner and she was darn perfect in a month time. When I was confident I stopped enquiring her at all and another month gave the result with even better marks.
One day while fucking her she asked that her bushes are so thick and do I hate them. I said that she can’t shave and won’t let me do that, I hate them but I can adjust with them now. Samantha shook her head but she was thinking something deeply.
Next day was some kind of strike in the city, all the city shops were down and our office was closed also. But my boss called me to go to office as the peon had opened the office. I was instructed to go, look around and if didn’t felt comfortable then could closed the office.
I told Samantha that I was leaving for office. She told me that she was going to market to buy milk, I told her that market was closed but she said that she’ll check herself and if the regular vender is closed she’ll be back. I didn’t argued and moved to office.
But as soon as I reach office there were bunch of peoples who were forcefully closing the shops. So I rushed inside the office and asked to shut the office immediately. Within 5 minutes the office was closed so I informed my boss and went back to home.
When I reached home the door was locked, so Samantha didn’t returned from the market. I parked my bike inside and went to the market to see Samantha over there. In the market most of the shops were closed and Samantha was nowhere.
So I went to a shop and let a cigarette, while I was puffing I figured Samantha. She was moving towards few shops, first I thought to shout at her and call her towards me but then dismissed the thought. Samantha hate smoking and as per her belief I have quitted by now. So I dismissed the thought and kept her watching. She went to a corner of the building and vanished behind it. I knew that building had few shops at the back side too.
So I waited there, she came back after 5 minutes and rushed towards another direction. Her face expression was telling that she was too happy and excited. I in confusion moved to that area. Behind were few shops and all were closed, except a gents saloon. I went inside and sat on a chair and asked to shave. There were three guys and were smiling like anything. I asked one of them that why they were smiling so much.
He started to shave me and said that just few minutes ago a dumb head lady came to their saloon and had conversation. I inquired and he said that she was asking whether we were professionals and whether cut on skin happens while they shave, we assured them that we were all good.
After she was assured she asked the weirdest thing to do. I asked about it and he continued, she wanted to get her bushes shaved of her private parts. He said that at first they were shocked and the rest two wanted to tell her that it was a gent’s saloon but the guy shaving me took matter in his own hands. He looked the girl and found her quite sexy, and dumb headed also. So he said that they can all do that but cost were high. He told her 2000 bugs on which she said that she would get the money and would be back in 30 minutes.
Just than my cell rang, Samantha was home and saw my bike. She asked whether I was home and she should stay home for me. I thought a moment to say that she should stay home but then a different type of feeling said to do another way. I said that I came to park my bike and going to office again, I told that bike was having some trouble and so I parked it there.
She said that she is going out of few hours and she would be having a surprise for me at night. I didn’t wanted to reach there when I was sitting there so asked to stay home till my office peon reaches there. I said that he would be giving her some file which needed to keep safe. She confirmed me that.
Then I disconnected the cell and he took 5 minutes to complete the shaving. I gave him the money from my purse, but while he was searching for the change I asked that whether they are only going to shave her or fuck her up also. He smiled and said that it would depend but they all would try that too. I asked that how would they do in the day time. He said that they weren’t expecting any customer, so they would close the glass doors and shade the curtains.
As he returned the money I gave him Rs. 500 note, he looked confused and so I told him that if he minds if I could watch. He smiled and said that he was expecting that so he took the money, came out with me, guided me to a gallery back side of the shop. He showed me a window which was covered with a curtain. He said that I would watch from here and he would slide the curtain a little bit so I could look inside.
As he was gone I came out of there and went for another smoke. There I called Samantha and told her that the peon was not coming as the cycle chain was broken and so he returned back. I asked her to go wherever she was going. She said that she would return in 2-3 hours. After I disconnected I formatted my memory card fully, I was in the mood to record things up.
I bought a cello tape and waited there itself for Samantha to arrive. She was there in 10 minutes wearing a blue coloured sari. She moved to the shop and I followed her, when I reached there, the shop door was closed and board out for lunch was hanging there. The curtains were covered so I moved back side in the gallery.
As expected the curtains were removed a little to view inside. I saw inside where Samantha was standing and the guys were explaining her about the cosmetics and process. They had a professional seriousness on their faces. I started to camera and glued the phone on corner of the window. Few minutes later the guy pulled a manchette wooden chair, the face of the chair was facing me. One of them told Samantha something and she shook her head. She placed her hand bag on the table and started to get rid of bangles and ear rings.
Then she placed them on table and started to remove her saree. As it was off she folded it and placed on a bench. She started to get rid of her blouse buttons and as it was off she placed it over her saree. She was getting difficulty in getting the hooks of her bra so one guy assisted and soon bra was off too. She open the knots of her petticoat and it dropped down. She was in panty only and then she removed it too. All the guys were squeezing their hard ones. She was all bare standing there with thick bushes. I was wondering, whether she really was an idiot or was pretending to be one. But man it was a show, imagine a girl all nude in a gents saloon with three males, imagine that figure in your mind and you will be astonished.
The man guided her to the manchette chair and told her something which she heard eagerly. Samantha sat on the chair and raised herself upwards. She spread her legs wide and placed both her toes on the armrest of the chair. Perfect pose to even imagine, I was hard like a baseball bat now. One of them who took the Rs. 500 note from me, grabbed the kit and sat in front of her.
He took a plastic trigger spray and started to spray water on her bushes. This send a titillating feeling and she tried to close her legs. The barber said something to her in a manner of warning. Then he turned towards his fellow and instructed them something. One of the fellow pulled the drawer and grabbed a thick rope from inside. He came to Samantha and tied the end to rope below her knees, he took the rope from behind her back and chair and then tied another end below the knee of her other legs.
Before securing it he made sure that legs were spread apart and unmovable. The barber continued to spray water but Samantha wasn’t able to bring the legs close. Her face expression was titillating and eyes closed.
After the water soaked her entire hairs, he took a comb and started to cut the bushes with scissors. After few minutes with was chopped and so he took the badger brush and applied cream over it. Then started to foam her bushes, he kept on doing that so that she feels the sensation for a long time. Ultimately it was full of foam so he took the straight razor, placed a blade in it and there it goes, the shaving process started.
The barber slowly did his task, he drilled his finger inside, stretched her labia to generate skin pressure. All the action was making her excited and she was biting her lower lips hard. After 15 minutes of working he was over and there was a bald nicely shaved pussy.
He stood up and said something to her aiming at his hard one. She shook her head and within few seconds his pant was down and he was inside her pumping her hard. He was too desperate and it took him very few minutes to flood inside.
Once he was out he said something to her and she shook her head again. The other guy came forward after getting out of his cloths. She was astonished and they had few conversation, then she smiled shyly and he sat down in front of her.
He applied a cream on her clean shaved pussy. After few minutes of gentle massage, he washed it off and then rubbed it clean. He stood up and then within second he was in her, pumping her in full speed. He took minutes and he was spend, but before leaving he made his face expression that he didn’t enjoyed.
So the next guy took position and applied another cream, his process was same and he too fucked her after he was finished. She also looked exhausted and so the first guy opened the ropes and she cleaned her face with a wet towel. Then she was up from the chair, moved towards her cloths. Just then the first guy said something. She turned back and looked at him confused.
She bend down on the chair and kept her hands on the armrest. Her butts were raised and she spread her legs wide. The guy spread her butt cheeks and drilled his finger inside. He said something to her and she shook her head. So after a moment she was standing on her knees, on the chair butt facing outside. The guy applied some type of cream on her butt and then cleaned the cream with a wet towel.
He went near her ear and said something. She shook her head. He oiled his hard one and pushed inside her ass, his back was towards me and Samamtha’s face wasn’t visible so I didn’t saw both their face expression. He took double time then last one and then he pulled himself off. He cleaned her back.
Now the other 2 guys were hard again and they said something to Samantha and she nodded again. One of them lied down and Samantha climbed on his dick and started riding him. The other guy took his cock to her mouth and she started blowing him. After 5 min the guy getting hot blowjob took his cock out went to her back spread her ass cheeks and pushed his dick in her ass at once.
Now Samantha was being double penetrated and they were doing it rhythmically. Samantha’s face expressions showed that she was enjoying it a lot. It was too hot for the first guy and he was hard again. He came to Samantha and pushed his cock in her mouth started fucking her mouth. Now she was getting fucked in all 3 holes by 3 cocks. They fucked her for almost 30min exchanging positions every 10min and filled all her holes. Then they started dressing up. Samantha was too tired but she also got up and started to get dressed.
After that they arranged the chairs, and opened the door. She turned towards him and smiled, pulled out 2000 bugs and handed him. I was amazed to see how much fool she was. They all fucked her and now she was paying him for that. What an idiot wife I got. Anyways she exited the saloon and went home. I too came out with my mobile and went home after few hours.
She was normal as nothing, and so I didn’t say anything. At the night she came to the bedroom all naked, got on the bed and showed me her bald pussy. It was like a invitation for me from her side. So I fucked her generously. After the session I asked that how did she manage to shave her pussy?
In continuation I said that hope she didn’t visited any saloon for that, as it was not even possible in ladies saloon also. She asked that how did I get them shaved. I smiled and answered, I do it myself as there are no saloons in town where pubic area’s are been shaved. I asked whether she had shaved herself or she got it done at any ladies saloon.
She replied immediately that of course she had shaved herself, she is not that mad to visit any ladies saloon for that. I said that she smelled nice and thought she had visited any ladies saloon later as there are no ladies saloons nearby. She said that she had for some adjustments and went in a deep thought. I slept beside her still wondering whether she was so innocent of whether she was a real slut.
TO BE CONTINUED.....
Continue Kajal storySo for the next few days, Kajal endured the situation on her own. She followed the same routine.
After lunch, she would sneak out of the house while everyone took naps. She'd put on a show for Gautham for about half an hour. Then the next half an hour was spent in Mehra's office, naked.
Kajal’s guilt and shame grew each day as she realized that she was beginning to enjoy her time with Mehra a lot more than her time with her fiance. A big reason for that was Gautham being a young inexperienced and impulsive man with limited imagination. So other than making Kajal strip naked, display herself in various ways, and watch hardcore porn with him, he didn't do much. It was all just short term fun for him after all. In a few weeks, she would be in his bed to mount as and when he pleased.
Mehra on the other hand, was an experienced old man who had learned over the years how a woman's body worked. There was his wife at home. But after they had kids, she doubled in size. So Mehra started finding his fun elsewhere, namely prostitutes and available local housewives of loose character. None of his lovers had been remotely as beautiful and well-proportioned as Kajal though.
Plus he knew that Kajal would be leaving soon. So he treasured her a lot more. This was evident in the way their naked sessions progressed.
While Gautham’s ideas of what to do with Kajal online were very limited, Mehra was just as imaginative and passionate. Gautham was only worried about getting his own rocks off. Mehra, the experienced lover that he was, understood the importance of thinking about Kajal’s enjoyment too. He didn't use her just as a blowjob machine, although he did get a blowjob everyday. He pleasured her too.
For example, the second day that Kajal came into his office, he stripped her naked. Then he led her to a loveseat that he had gotten placed there that morning. He sat down on it naked, and had Kajal sit down on his lap, her legs resting on the couch over the side.
Kajal sat in his lap, feeling his wet dick poke against her thighs. Then she was surprised as he hugged her tenderly, put her head on his shoulder, and just gently stroked her waist and her butt for several minutes. This threw Kajal off. The previous day, he had been so dominant and forceful. And now he was being so gentle.
After a couple of minutes, Mehra kissed Kajal’s lips softly. She found herself kissing him back. And then the two of them kissed passionately like genuine lovers for several minutes. This was Kajal’s first real kiss and she savored the intimacy of the experience. Throughout the kissing, Mehra kept passionately stroking Kajal all over her body. Pretty soon there was a fire inside her.
Mehra could read her body language really well. This young woman was horny. If only the virginity thing wasn't so important, he could have fucked her right then and there. And she wouldn't have stopped him either. But Mehra was a man of his word.
So he decided to go for the next best thing for her. He gradually moved the fingers of his right hand to her pussy. And then found her clit through her pubic hair and gently flicked it. Kajal jumped in his lap.
"What did you just do?" she asked hoarsely, out of genuine bewilderment.
"Don't you know what this is?" he flicked it again, and she squirmed and shook her head.
Mehra then told her about the clitoris and how it could be a source of pleasure. After giving her a short 2-minute lecture, he decided to give her a practical.
"OOHHH!! STOPPPP!!" Kajal struggled in his grip and begged. "It feels weird!"
"Give it some time. Trust me." Mehra said and kissed her.
And a couple of minutes later, Kajal had the first orgasm of her life. She was exhilarated and confused, in addition to, of course, guilty.
"OHH MY GOD!! That was sooooooooo amazing!" she said, after she stopped thrashing about in Mehra's lap.
"My turn." he said and poked at her thigh with his dick, which had gotten super hard watching this foxy strumpet thrash about naked on his lap.
Kajal smiled, nodded, and slipped to the floor. She had just seen another porno with Gautham and this time, had observed the blowjob process carefully. Kajal was always a good student, and a minute later, Mehra found himself wondering if this really was just the second blowjob of her life. She had gotten really good. The use of pressure with the tongue, her lips, how she manipulated his glans, everything was like a pro. Within a couple more minutes, Mehra found himself pumping his seed in her mouth.
This time she kept it in her mouth and then spit it out into a rag.
That was the second day.
The fourth day was the first time she swallowed. She felt almost obligated to do it as a gesture. That was the day Mehra had brushed aside her shy protests and gone down on her. If his fingers had introduced her to her own clitoris, his tongue made her genuinely acquainted with it. Using his tongue, Mehra gave her three orgasms in twenty minutes. It was literally the most ecstatic she had felt until that moment. So when he came in her mouth, she remembered what the porn stars in the videos did, and just swallowed it. Mehra couldn't believe how much this virgin had grown in just four days.
If Kajal swallowing his jizz pliantly had seemed like a big development to Mehra, he was blown away by what happened the next day. Kajal seemed almost giddy with excitement when she walked into his room at their usual time.
"What is the matter?" he asked as he took his pants off.
"I saw something in a porno Gautham showed me today." Kajal replied as she unhooked her bra. "I was thinking we could maybe try it."
Mehra could not believe his luck. Just a few days ago, she had been crying and begging, reluctant to even let him touch her. Now she was suggesting new things.
Kajal got completely naked and laid down on the floor.
"Get on top of me on your knees." Kajal confidently said.
Mehra did as was told. He got on his knees on top of this young hottie's naked body.
"Move up. More up. Slightly more, yes." she said until his dick was a foot or so above her boobs.
"Now, lower your hips."
Mehra's dick was now resting between Kajal’s big boobs, his balls were on her chest and his hairy ass was resting on her stomach.
Kajal smiled wickedly, then grabbed both her boobs with her hands and brought them together until they snugly enveloped Mehra's dick. Now he understood what she wanted to do. He started moving his dick back and forth in an even motion, the soft skin of her boobs rubbing his dick.
"It is called titty-fucking in English." Kajal helpfully.
"Haha, I know what it is called." Mehra said and gently slapped Kajal’s cheeks.
Mehra had seen enough porno to know what titty fucking was. In fact he had even tried it a few times.
"Open your mouth and raise your head to face me." he said.
Kajal complied and now, every time Mehra's old thick dick pistoned through her boobs, the tip of the dick entered her mouth. Whenever it entered her mouth, Kajal would lightly suck it. Mehra loved this new experiment she had proposed.
This tit and mouth-fucking went on for about ten minutes. By the end of it, Mehra realized that as naughty as titty fucking seemed in theory, it wasn't as much fun as getting a proper blowjob. So after a while, he got on top of Kajal in the 69 position. He lowered his dick into her mouth which she hungrily accepted. And then lowered his head to start licking her clit. Kajal started moaning even as she kept sucking his dick hungrily.
This was the first time they had 69-ed. Kajal found it depraved but also wickedly delightful. From that angle, she could see Mehra's hairy butt crack and his brown asshole. Far from disgusting her, the sight actually turned her on and she wondered what was wrong with her.
Ten minutes later, Kajal had had three orgasms and Mehra finally started dumping his seed in her mouth. Kajal swallowed it like a tasty dish. the two of them then just spooned naked on the floor for ten more minutes, with Mehra kissing her neck and ears as she enjoyed every second of it.
When it was time to go, Kajal almost felt sorry to be leaving. She wished she lived in a world where she could indulge all her desires with Mehra. But there was a fiance waiting for her, and expecting her hymen to be intact. She was about to get married soon.
RAKUL’S NEW JOB CHAPTER - 2
After the eventful meeting with Ajay, I left the office and decided to go for some slutty shopping by myself using the credit card that he gave me. I went to the mall and bought some good clothes for myself after 4 years. They were designer clothes and all were as slutty as they could get. I bought a few lingeries along with crotchless panties.
After my shopping, I went apartment hunting. I got hold of a trusted real estate agent suggested by Ajay. Her name was Emily and she showed me some of the best premium apartments around the city. I liked a few but they were a bit above my budget. I told Emily that I will be calling her in 2 days and will be fixing a deal.
It was evening already. I went to my shelter and finally changed my clothes. The entire day, I was roaming around the city without any undergarments. I packed my bag with some of the slutty clothes that I bought earlier and left for Kiara’s place. Kiara was home early at around 6 and she let me in. I was wearing a short skirt and a tight t-shirt.
Kiara greeted me by hugging and we both kissed for a long time. I knew that I and Kiara were going to go a long way. We had 2 hours to kill before Ajay would come and fuck our brains. We decided to use those 2 hours productively and started making out with each other almost immediately. I made her reach an orgasm twice and she licked me good until I came thrice. I was feeling powerful and confident.
I gave one of the lingerie to Kiara and told her to wear it under her dress. I also told her to dress like a whore and I did the same too. I wanted Ajay to remember this night for his entire life.
“Listen, I want you to do one favour tonight,” I told Kiara
“Anything babe,” she replied almost instantly
“Tonight, I am the dirty slut. I want you to be rough with me. As rough as possible. I know you’ve had some experiences with dicks in the last few years, but the only experiences that I had with dicks were all teenagers. I never had a man before. So, if I want to survive the 15 days with dicks around me, I want this night to be as rough as possible. Don’t stop at any cost. Even if I tell you to. Do you understand?”
Kiara looked nervous. I kissed her and looked her in the eye, “do you understand, sweetie?” I asked her again
“Ok! But trust me, we won’t hurt you or cause you permanent damage. And talking about the 15 days, I have heard Ajay talk on the phone with Trisha. He was loud and clear before agreeing to this deal. He clearly stated that no harm must be caused to you or else he will sue her company. So you won’t have to worry about that too,” Kiara said.
“Oh, thank god!” I exclaimed. I was a bit nervous about it but Kiara’s words comforted me a bit.
After a few minutes and a few glasses of wine, we heard a doorbell. Kiara opened the door to welcome the guest for the night, Mr Ajay. He stood there, all dressed up in his suit like always and a bottle of champagne in his hands. He gave the bottle to Kiara and she welcomed him inside.
Ajay looked at me and I could sense that he was a bit nervous. I walked towards him and hugged him.
“Thank you so much, Sir. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I know this is not a typical opportunity for someone. But, for me, it means a lot,” I said with my chin on his shoulder.
“Oh, Rakul, you don’t have to thank me for that. I saw some potential in you and Kiara had suggested to me to give you a permanent status anyway. So Kiara’s the one you should be thanking. And you deserve this opportunity to go up. You are capable and a perfect for the job of Assistant Sales Executive,” he said as he tightened his arms around me
“I already thanked Kiara,” I said as he loosened up and gave him a cheeky smile. He understood what I meant by that.
Ajay sat on the couch and I sat beside him while Kiara was pouring us some wine. She came and sat in front of us on the couch handing us our drink.
“I talked with Ms Trisha, she told me to send you within 2 days. So you have 2 days more to spend with Kiara,” Ajay winked
“Ok, Sir,” I said and looked at Kiara, sharing a look with her
“You have got a nice apartment here, Kiara. It is well-ventilated and well-decorated too,”
“Thank You, Sir. It’s all because of you,”
“So, Sir, I want to tell you something, before we start,” I said
“Yes, Rakul,” he said nervously
“Sir,” I looked him in the eye, “I don’t want you to hold back tonight. I want you to treat me as roughly as possible. Even if I beg to stop, I don’t want you to stop. I have told Kiara the same thing. Imagine your worst and treat me in the same way. Also, I want you to call me names as worst as possible. Are you getting it?” I asked confidently
I can see him getting more nervous and shocked.
“Rakul, when did you become like this? I always knew you as a simple woman. But if you say so, I will not hold back. I won’t lie, I have imagined you before and the entire day today. I have some wild fantasies, so I hope you are ready for it,” he said and smiled
I pulled him and started kissing him. My tongue was immediately in his mouth and I could feel his hand roaming all over my body.
Kiara was looking at us and I could see that she was getting horny. I was wearing a knee length dress with ample of cleavage on display. Ajay’s hands went near my boobs and he caught hold of my dress. In one swift motion, he tore my dress from my cleavage to my knees. My front was completely on display now. I was wearing a netted, see-through lingerie. My aerials were visible through my bra. He looked at my boobs and took a minute to appreciate them. I could see Kiara walking towards me. She came and stood behind me.
Kiara grabbed my hair in her fist and pulled my head back. She looked at me in my eye and then bent down to kiss my lips. She kissed me as Ajay was busy removing his clothes. As Ajay was about to get naked, Kiara stopped kissing me and then dropped a thick bulb of her saliva directly into my mouth.
“Swallow it, bitch,” she said in a commanding voice
I looked at her with my puppy eyes and swallowed it. I opened my mouth to show her that it was empty. She smiled and lightly slapped my cheek. She pulled my head further back and then pulled my bra. It got unbuckled and my boobs were now hanging loose in front of my boss and his secretary.
After the eventful meeting with Ajay, I left the office and decided to go for some slutty shopping by myself using the credit card that he gave me. I went to the mall and bought some good clothes for myself after 4 years. They were designer clothes and all were as slutty as they could get. I bought a few lingeries along with crotchless panties.
After my shopping, I went apartment hunting. I got hold of a trusted real estate agent suggested by Ajay. Her name was Emily and she showed me some of the best premium apartments around the city. I liked a few but they were a bit above my budget. I told Emily that I will be calling her in 2 days and will be fixing a deal.
It was evening already. I went to my shelter and finally changed my clothes. The entire day, I was roaming around the city without any undergarments. I packed my bag with some of the slutty clothes that I bought earlier and left for Kiara’s place. Kiara was home early at around 6 and she let me in. I was wearing a short skirt and a tight t-shirt.
Kiara greeted me by hugging and we both kissed for a long time. I knew that I and Kiara were going to go a long way. We had 2 hours to kill before Ajay would come and fuck our brains. We decided to use those 2 hours productively and started making out with each other almost immediately. I made her reach an orgasm twice and she licked me good until I came thrice. I was feeling powerful and confident.
I gave one of the lingerie to Kiara and told her to wear it under her dress. I also told her to dress like a whore and I did the same too. I wanted Ajay to remember this night for his entire life.
“Listen, I want you to do one favour tonight,” I told Kiara
“Anything babe,” she replied almost instantly
“Tonight, I am the dirty slut. I want you to be rough with me. As rough as possible. I know you’ve had some experiences with dicks in the last few years, but the only experiences that I had with dicks were all teenagers. I never had a man before. So, if I want to survive the 15 days with dicks around me, I want this night to be as rough as possible. Don’t stop at any cost. Even if I tell you to. Do you understand?”
Kiara looked nervous. I kissed her and looked her in the eye, “do you understand, sweetie?” I asked her again
“Ok! But trust me, we won’t hurt you or cause you permanent damage. And talking about the 15 days, I have heard Ajay talk on the phone with Trisha. He was loud and clear before agreeing to this deal. He clearly stated that no harm must be caused to you or else he will sue her company. So you won’t have to worry about that too,” Kiara said.
“Oh, thank god!” I exclaimed. I was a bit nervous about it but Kiara’s words comforted me a bit.
After a few minutes and a few glasses of wine, we heard a doorbell. Kiara opened the door to welcome the guest for the night, Mr Ajay. He stood there, all dressed up in his suit like always and a bottle of champagne in his hands. He gave the bottle to Kiara and she welcomed him inside.
Ajay looked at me and I could sense that he was a bit nervous. I walked towards him and hugged him.
“Thank you so much, Sir. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I know this is not a typical opportunity for someone. But, for me, it means a lot,” I said with my chin on his shoulder.
“Oh, Rakul, you don’t have to thank me for that. I saw some potential in you and Kiara had suggested to me to give you a permanent status anyway. So Kiara’s the one you should be thanking. And you deserve this opportunity to go up. You are capable and a perfect for the job of Assistant Sales Executive,” he said as he tightened his arms around me
“I already thanked Kiara,” I said as he loosened up and gave him a cheeky smile. He understood what I meant by that.
Ajay sat on the couch and I sat beside him while Kiara was pouring us some wine. She came and sat in front of us on the couch handing us our drink.
“I talked with Ms Trisha, she told me to send you within 2 days. So you have 2 days more to spend with Kiara,” Ajay winked
“Ok, Sir,” I said and looked at Kiara, sharing a look with her
“You have got a nice apartment here, Kiara. It is well-ventilated and well-decorated too,”
“Thank You, Sir. It’s all because of you,”
“So, Sir, I want to tell you something, before we start,” I said
“Yes, Rakul,” he said nervously
“Sir,” I looked him in the eye, “I don’t want you to hold back tonight. I want you to treat me as roughly as possible. Even if I beg to stop, I don’t want you to stop. I have told Kiara the same thing. Imagine your worst and treat me in the same way. Also, I want you to call me names as worst as possible. Are you getting it?” I asked confidently
I can see him getting more nervous and shocked.
“Rakul, when did you become like this? I always knew you as a simple woman. But if you say so, I will not hold back. I won’t lie, I have imagined you before and the entire day today. I have some wild fantasies, so I hope you are ready for it,” he said and smiled
I pulled him and started kissing him. My tongue was immediately in his mouth and I could feel his hand roaming all over my body.
Kiara was looking at us and I could see that she was getting horny. I was wearing a knee length dress with ample of cleavage on display. Ajay’s hands went near my boobs and he caught hold of my dress. In one swift motion, he tore my dress from my cleavage to my knees. My front was completely on display now. I was wearing a netted, see-through lingerie. My aerials were visible through my bra. He looked at my boobs and took a minute to appreciate them. I could see Kiara walking towards me. She came and stood behind me.
Kiara grabbed my hair in her fist and pulled my head back. She looked at me in my eye and then bent down to kiss my lips. She kissed me as Ajay was busy removing his clothes. As Ajay was about to get naked, Kiara stopped kissing me and then dropped a thick bulb of her saliva directly into my mouth.
“Swallow it, bitch,” she said in a commanding voice
I looked at her with my puppy eyes and swallowed it. I opened my mouth to show her that it was empty. She smiled and lightly slapped my cheek. She pulled my head further back and then pulled my bra. It got unbuckled and my boobs were now hanging loose in front of my boss and his secretary.
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