Dumb wife Samantha update pls
Amritha aiyer story create plsTHE ADVENTURES OF HARSHAVARDHAN - S01 E10 ( RASHMIKA ) [ SEASON FINALE ]
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 0 - page 33
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 1 - page 33 ( KAJAL )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 2 - page 34 ( SAMANTHA )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 3 - page 34 ( SAMANTHA )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 4 - page 36 ( KAJAL+SAMANTHA ; NIVETHA )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 5 - page 36 ( KEERTHY SURESH )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 6 - page 37 ( KEERTHY SURESH )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 7 - page 39 ( AISHWARYA RAI )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 8 - page 39 ( AISHWARYA RAI )
SEASON 1 ; EPISODE : 9 - page 40 ( POOJA HEGDE )
Harshavardhan and Pooja woke up in the morning as the ray of morning sun fell on their naked bodies through the window. The sky was clear, and nobody could believe that there was a stormy and rainy night before. Pooja felt very shy when he found herself fully naked and her naked body was entwined with naked body of Harshavardhan.
Harshavardhan looked at her eyes directly, smiled, and planted a kiss on her lips. She jumped from the bed and ran to collect her cloths which were hung on string in balcony. In the meantime, Harshavardhan prepared the tea, and both of them sipped the hot morning tea. After wards, Pooja left immediately as her husband was expected to return from Delhi by train.
It was a Sunday morning. Harshavardhan was very pleased and he was flying in the sky as he had a nice fuck with Pooja in last night. He thought to visit Nursing Home to see Kajal and Samantha, but at last moment he changed his plan.
He wanted to visit some temple to seek blessings from deity to fuck more beautiful ladies in future. After reaching there, Harshavardhan asked for blessings for more beautiful ladies in his life.
Since it was Sunday, more devotees thronged in to the place as It contained several shrines and altars. Most of the devotees were beautiful ladies, they were tourists and from locals. So, to pass his time, Harshavardhan also strolled around the area. The surrounding area had tea stalls and markets selling everyday goods.
His eyes went and searched through the beautiful ladies and their boobs. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice calling him from his behind., then he felt a very soft patting on his right shoulder. He turned around his face and found Vijay standing behind him smiling. He also smiled him back.
"Good morning Sir! What's a surprising to find you here. No doubt, you are a devout and religious person," said Vijay.
"Well, Vijay, but what's are you doing here?" asked Harshavardhan.
"Sir, I am staying just nearby, a walkable distance of 50 meters from here," he replied.
Vijay requested and pleaded, "Sir, since you have come all the way from your flat, and today is Sunday, please sir, just step in my house to bless my 5 months daughter and my wife, Have a cup of tea and nothing else."
He hated this person of what he did, but again he thought he had spared and forgiven the main culprit Pooja after fucking her last night in his Apartment then there was no harm for taking a cup of tea in his house. Reluctantly, Harshavardhan agreed due to his emotional approach.
After walking for 50 meters way, they reached his house, and Vijay knocked at his door. His wife, Rashmika opened the door. As she was not prepared for any visitors, and had opened the door while she was probably busy washing clothes, her domestic appearance was quite striking.
Her hair was slightly dishevelled and tied up in a large knot, behind her head. Her face was full of sweat. She had apparently not yet, had her bath and was still wearing the blue saree and white blouse that she had worn the last night.
Like most Indian women at work, she had tucked up a small portion of her saree to her petticoat on her left hip. Her fair, smooth and flat tummy was half visible. As her saree was slightly raised due to the tucking of the saree, her smooth and lovely left leg was visible for almost a foot and her white petticoat was also visible from under her saree near her legs.
Her pallu, had gone to one side and her lovely large right breast in the white bra, was protruding out under her white blouse! Her Mangal sutra was dangling over her blouse. Her arms and tummy too were covered in small beads of sweat.
He introduced his lovely wife to Harshavardhan, "Sir, this is my wife Rashmika. Rashmika, he is our Bank manager, Mr. Harshavardhan whom I met accidentally near the Temple. I have requested him to have a cup of tea in our house. can you make us a cup of tea?"
Rashmika bent down and touched his feet to seek his blessings. While bending down, her pallu slipped accidentally, and Harshavardhan could see her milky breasts popped out from her blouse.
He had already a hard one after seeing her opening the door. He put his two hands under her arm pits in order to lift her and in the process, he touched her boobs as if accidentally, and his dick became harder.
Slowly, he lifted her, and pulled towards him intentionally, and his erected dick touched her midriff. Rashmika could feel his touch in her boobs and his very hard dick above her open midriff. From very close, he could inhale the aroma of her sexy sweated body. Then Harshavardhan placed his right palm on her head and blessed her.
Rashmika although a village upbringing and uneducated woman, but was not a fool, she was cleverer than her husband, and immediately she studied the attitude of this old man who was a lusty and lecherous boss of her husband.
Rashmika said in her lovely voice, "Sir! You are most welcome to our humble house. I am very sorry that it is in a mess. I was not expecting guests. But, please come in and make yourself comfortable, I shall have everything in order and also get you drinking water and a cup of tea in five minutes. And please do stay for lunch, it would be an honour to us, if you have lunch at our house."
Vijay also supported the request of his wife, and said, "I would be privileged if Sir would be kind enough to stay for lunch even relax for some time, before he returns back in the evening to his Apartment."
Rashmika turned towards Harshavardhan and found him staring at her. His eyes were almost popping out, at the sight of gorgeous wife of Vijay. He was staring at her lovely breast and her flat tummy, which was visible as her saree was tucked up and dishevelled.
Rashmika became conscious of his staring. She quickly covered her breasts properly with her pallu and adjusted her saree to be proper. With the end of her pallu, she wiped the sweat of her face. They were standing at the door. Harshavardhan had still not replied and was simply still staring at her. She looked at him.
He then got back his senses and said, "Rashmika! Since you have so nicely invited me, I am definitely going to have lunch, prepared by you."
Amritha aiyer story create pls broNow, seven months later, in her small home town, Keerthy was walking around with a big belly, pregnant with what she knew her uncle's baby.
By that time, Harshavardhan was receiving regular letters from Aishwarya, his newly wed secret wife regarding development of her pregnancy. She was already pregnant for 6 months.
As usual both Harshavardhan and Rashmika were lying naked in the bed room on Saturday night. They were now so brazen that they would leave the bedroom door open, so Vijay could watch his wife getting her pussy pounded by huge cock of his Boss.
As Vijay watched, Harshavardhan wiggled his hips from side to side with each thrust, causing his wife to buck and writhe sensuously beneath him.
Rashmika jerked her hips high up off the bed, throwing her pussy up at her old lover's pounding cock like a bitch in heat. Harshavardhan loved it! Lustfully, Vijay gazed down at his wife's gooey wet pussy, enjoying the sight of his long, thick cock, slicing deep into the welcoming tightness of his wife's hairy cunt.
The more his wife squirmed and bucked under him, the harder Harshavardhan fucked her, returning her wild abandon with equal vigour.
As Rashmika's moans of pleasure became louder, Harshavardhan thrust more strongly, moving his cock back and forth inside her pussy with the power and rhythm of a pile-driver.
He gave her everything he had, panting into her shoulder as he fucked his gigantic prick relentlessly in and out of her wet pussy-slit. Rashmika grimaced with pleasure as Harshavardhan started to give her the fucking she so desperately craved.
Rashmika's gushing pussy contracted wetly around Harshavardhan's rock-hard cock as she humped up eagerly to meet his jarring downward strokes.
Locked into a savage, rhythmic coupling, his wife Rashmika and his Boss were soon fucking each other like rutting animals, oblivious to everything except the intense, carnal pleasure of their forbidden union. "Oh, Sir!" Rashmika gasped. "Oh God, Sir, that's so good! Ummmm, yeah, ram it into me Sir! Keep fucking me Sir!"
Harshavardhan hunched his hips with all his might, driving his wife's ass deep into the bed with every powerful thrust. Her juice-filled pussy was steaming, her legs wide open, the heady odour of hot pussy permeated the air.
Rashmika's dripping pussy slurped obscenely each time Harshavardhan plunged his cock into it, filling the room with the juicy wet sounds of heavy fucking.
Harshavardhan was fucking his wife almost brutally now, and with every savage thrust, his enormous prick seemed to pierce her wide-open pussy-slit even deeper. His big hairy balls smacked repeatedly against the puckered little rosebud of Rashmika's stretched anus, making an obscene slapping sound which reverberated loudly in the room.
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His wanton wife squeezed Harshavardhan's bunched ass-cheeks and pulled his cock into her weeping pussy, squealing and whimpering with forbidden passion as her old lover fucked her relentlessly.
His thick, ridged cock-shaft plunged repeatedly between the tender walls of his wife's fleshy pussy, exciting her immensely, pushing and stretching the juicy, pink flesh, until his wife passed out from the incredible waves of shuddering ecstasy that raced unchecked through her quivering loins.
As he disengaged, and flopped down on the bed beside her, he noticed Rashmika's eyes were closed and her hips were swaying. He reached for her distended clitoris, and began to stroke it gently, as his tongue danced in her mouth.
He continued stroking her vagina, his fingers flitting over her pubic mound, as he applied steady pressure to her clitoris. "Oh, darling, darling, I'm wet all over" Rashmika groaned.
As Vijay watched, Harshavardhan gently inserted a digit between her flared pussy lips, and began working it in and out. He moved down on his wife and rubbed the tip of his nose in her pussy folds.
He lapped her vaginal lips, gently sucking on her clit. "Oh God, don't stop, I'm almost there..." his wife rashmika moaned.
Harshavardhan moistened a finger in her pussy and gently inserted it into her anus, as his tongue twirled inside her. Rashmika moaned and came with a shudder and a sigh. And a third time. And a fourth. Finally, she was done, and she came into Harshavardhan's arms, as he held her close.
Bro do something about the images of previous stories in page 1
Even i am facing same issue in my older stories...sorry i dont exactly know what the problem is... i guess its something to do with image uploading site may be
And we dont have the option of editing posts which are older than 24hrs... so i cannot edit those posts and add images in them, sorry
Bro why can't to add hypnotism, mind control reluctant brainwash etc in ur story. Story where policewoman lawyer or police man wife kidnapped drugged hypnotized and transformed to slut and their life ruined. It would be different rite.? Just a suggestionShe began leaving his chest slowly as she wanted to tell him about something important one. She finally summoned up courage and said, "I'm going to have a baby." Harshavardhan looked at her. "I'm pregnant," she said again, "And the baby is definitely yours."
Harshavardhan stared at Rashmika, his cock growing as hard as an aluminium baseball bat. She told him again about what she had learned, then continued leaving his cock as he stared at her, stunned by her words.
" I thought I was too young to be mother again. I thought I had had enough for one baby to last me for lifetime!" Rashmika whispered, "But now I'm glad I've got your baby growing inside my belly, not my husband's baby. He is unable to fuck me from the day you started fucking me as his dick would not erect unless he sees you fucking me. Pretty soon my stomach will swell with your child, our child. Thank you for making me pregnant, lover. Thanks for allowing me to have your baby." Said Rashmika.
"Your cock is so hot and slippery, my King! It's just dripping with cock juice. I just have to taste your cock, darling! I just have to suck it into my mouth!" Rashmika whispered wickedly. Her tongue began to lick Harshavardhan's cock clean.
He gasped when he Rashmika's warm wet lips suddenly wrap around his super-sensitive prickhead. Vijay could see his wife's lips pressing against the sensitive flesh of Harshavardhan's now-hardening cock, while the tip of her tongue played over his tingling pisshole. Vijay saw Harshavardhan's cock growing larger as she licked and tongued it, his prickhead swelling with hot pounding blood.
Rashmika ran her hands up between Harshavardhan's legs and grabbed his balls, wrapping her fingers around them and squeezing gently. She sucked on his pulsating cock, making it fill her mouth.
"Oh God! Oh, baby! It feels so good! Suck it, lover! Don't stop, baby! Please don't stop!" Harshavardhan pleaded, grabbing a pillow, digging into it with his fingers.
Rashmika began sucking up and down on his prick, his silky cockhead rubbing against the roof of her mouth as she bobbed up and down on it. Her fingers continued to work busily between Harshavardhan's legs as she sucked him. His legs began to quiver as the intensity of his passion increased. It wasn't long until he was writhing in pleasure.
As Vijay watched, he imagined the hard head of Harshavardhan's swollen cock grazing against the back of his wife's throat as she took more and more of his hard-on into her mouth.
"Are you about to come, lover?" Rashmika asked, letting his engorged prick slip from her sucking lips.
"Oh, yeah, baby! Yeah! I... I'm going to shoot it if you don't stop sucking me!" Harshavardhan groaned in a frenzy.
"Oh, yes, lover! I want you to do just that! I want you to empty the load of cum you have in those nice fat balls of yours, darling! Your cock and balls will feel just wonderful while your cum is shooting out through your hard prick. I want you to feel good, darling! I want you to feel free to do anything that makes you feel good. You do want to shoot your load now, don't you, lover?" panted Rashmika.
"God, yeah, baby! My balls are aching. I want to do it. I, I got to, I need to," cried Harshavardhan.
"Oh, my King! Yes! Yes! Yes! Come in my face! Oh, God, yes! I love it, my Lord! Squirt it on my cheeks, squirt it on my lips, in my eyes, squirt it on my forehead, Cover my face with your hot thick jizz,"moaned Rashmika.
"Jesus! I'm doing it! Oh, fuck! Fuck yeah! Here it comes! Beat me off, baby! I'm shooting'! Ahhhhhhhhh!" Harshavardhan cried, hot, thick come juice spewing from his cock as he shot a huge load that flew several inches into the air before covering Rashmika's face and tits.
"Ohhhhh!" Rashmika gasped, the first spurt splashing on her chin. Rashmika seemed to love exciting him as he began jacking his cock swiftly then.
She raced her fist up and down, making him come and come and come in a giant explosion. The squirts of hot come juice sputtered onto Rashmika's cheeks, her nose, on her forehead, in her hair. She made soft cries of pleasure as she jerked him off, rivulets of his white creamy juice gushing from his jerking, exploding cock.
Cum juice splashed onto her chin, neck and tits, drenching her face with the creamy wetness. Her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, were drenched in Harshavardhan's cum juice, and then she closed her eyes because his jizz spattered them. Vijay watched wide-eyed as spurt after spurt of cum shot from the head of Harshavardhan's cock and splattered all over his wife's beautiful face.
Vijay was vigorously masturbating his small cock, and when he saw the ejaculation of Harshavardhan, his small cock also spurted few drops of semen.
Rashmika parted her lips and was just moving her tongue forward when Harshavardhan sent a scalding spurt onto her bottom lip and tongue. With an anguished wail, his wife began licking, tasting the sweet hot come juice of her old lover's balls. She swirled her tongue about the head of his cock, her face thoroughly coated with his thick juices.
The stuff dripped from his wife's face in little rivulets. She flicked out her tongue and licked her lips, smiling wickedly at Harshavardhan, "It tastes so good, darling! And there's so much of it! I want to suck every last drop of cum from these darling balls of yours!" Rashmika said, engulfing his oozing prick with her warm wet lips.
Harshavardhan's cock was very sensitive after he shot off. Vijay saw every move of his wife's tongue and lips against Harshavardhan's prick head. His wife gently sucked at his cock, draining his cock of jism. A lot of cum had dripped from his prick onto his balls.
She was soon busy licking his balls, running her tongue down his rapidly-softening cock to his balls, moving them around in her mouth, and washing them with her tongue and lips. She sucked one of his balls into her mouth, then the other. She came into his arms then, and they slept, wrapped around each other.
Harshavardhan insisted for her having the baby.
"Vijay, what do you think? She should have my baby. Don't worry! I will pay all the expenses for the baby from the date of delivery till he or she attains the age of 18 years. "assured Harshavardhan to Vijay.
Vijay agreed.
After some months, Rashmika's full stomach grew to the size of a large, ripe melon; her pink skin drawn tight over her greatly swollen womb. He stopped cumming inside her because she loved to jerk him off in her face and over her swollen breasts and bulging belly.
After ten months, Keerthy had Harshavardhan's baby which was a male baby, a son.
Kajal one day told Harshavardhan, "Dada, Today, I have got a very good news. You remember my cousin, Keerthy who was here to help me during my pregnancy, now, she is blessed with a son after 9 years."
Harshavardhan just smiled.
Next day, while he was busy with work in Bank, he was interrupted by Post man, who handed over a personal letter of him. He checked the envelop, it was from Aishwarya, his newly wed secret wife. He tore of the envelop, and read the contents of letter. Aishwarya had a big swollen womb and now she was unable to walk properly, she was pregnant for 9 months, in advance stage.
Then Harshavardhan decided to visit Puri secretly to see Aishwarya.
END OF SEASON 1...............