Misc. Erotica Politics And/Or Pleasure

[EvilStone]

Both Shalini & Vishal reached the stadium by 3pm. As they were entering, they saw Nazroof enter the stadium in BMW Z4. Shalini’s eyes glittered after she saw the car and Nazroof enabling the roof to lock the car, but within a second she was embarrassed as she was there in a Honda City.



Nazroof looked at Shalini with hungry eyes. Shalini was well aware of those kind of eyes. Usually she would nudge off those looks but she knew the kind of dick Nazroof owned. She would have taken a ride on that dick if not for Anjali, but she wasn’t here today. If someone was who was the third wheel it was Vishal, her husband. Shalini was looking smoking hot in that black dress as Nazroof expected. Her boobs were coming out of the dress and those legs looked like juicy chicken legs.



They all greeted each other. Nazroof kissed Shalini’s palm just like the party at Casablanca hotel, and they went inside. The game started New Zealand vs Australia. It was World Series game. Shalini was rooting for New Zealand, she said. Nazroof asked why she supports NZ to which she replied NZ were good guys, and she wanted good guys to win the trophy. Nazroof bet against her. He said Australia will win the trophy, as Australia were rawer and were focused on winning the game, no matter the method. The bet was locked. The bet was whoever wins the bet will have to do something that winner will ask. Shalini & Nazroof had agreed to the terms. Australia won the toss & decided to bowl first keeping in mind that it might rain in the second half & DL method could come into play.

Before the game started, all three of them clicked photographs with each other to make this evening memorable. Nazroof got himself a photograph with Shalini also. Vishal clicked it.



The game started at a brisk pace, it was 4pm, when waiters in VIP lounge came to take their food orders. Nazroof ordered Chicken snacks for himself and corn chat along with whiskey. Vishal ordered paneer tikkas and chaaps with lemon juice for himself. Shalini ordered the same as Vishal. She wished Vishal wasn’t here then she would’ve enjoyed chicken for which she is longing too much.

Now Shalini was watching the game very enthusiastically. She was cheering for New Zealand with the bet on line. Nazroof was enjoying watching her, he wanted to touch her but he knew although Vishal was his slave, Shalini can snap at him with his presence. Both Vishal & Nazroof were enjoying watching her dance at every six and four that NZ hit.

Just as the game was reaching the end of first half, Vishal received a call from his boss that his services are urgently required. He told both of them and hugged Shalini before he left. He knew Shalini would be angry, and he explained him the situation. He told her that he wanted to enjoy with her that’s why he came to the game on a week day, but now he must report back as the situation was bit dire at work. Shalini was angry but she couldn’t do much. He left before the penultimate over the innings was bowled. Shalini wanted to leave as well but Vishal told her that she should enjoy the game and Nazroof sir will drop her. Shalini didn’t show but she was excited to ride in BMW Z4. She made a sad face but she agreed to watch the entire game.

Vishal didn’t receive any call from his boss. He received a fake call from one of Nazroof’s keeps. This was the plan Nazroof hatched when he met Shalini earlier today. As soon as Vishal left, Nazroof went behind Shalini and grabbed her by her waist. Shalini was expecting something on the similar lines. She just moaned.



Nazroof: Ohh.. Shaliniji.. thank you… You are just so beautiful… He dry humped her from behind
Shalini: Ohh.. Nazroof ji.. What are you doing? But she also pushed her ass behind. She could feel his hard dick over his pants & with this dress she could feel his dick better on her ass.

Nazroof kissed her shoulder while she was watching the last over of the innings. There was still time for sunset but the weather just got dark. Clouds had covered the entire stadium.

Shalini asked Nazroof in a slow voice, “Nazroof ji, can you order chicken please?”

Nazroof who was still enjoying her earlobes, “I don’t want to eat chicken, I have something more tasty in my mouth.”

Shalini: Ummm… Actually, I want chicken for myself. I have been waiting to eat chicken for so long… Please na…

Nazroof was surprised to hear this. He thought Shalini was pure vegetarian, He stopped humping Shalini and turned Shalini around and looked at her seeking answers. Shalini understood the confused look on Nazroof’s face. She shyly explained that she loved eating chicken since her college days. She will eat chicken in hiding where people can’t know. She told him about her cravings at Casablanca hotel, golf course & Tiwari’s hotel. Today was a chance that she didn’t want to miss out.

Nazroof listened to all that, and laughed. He ordered chicken for her. He said, “You know what Shalini ji.. you could have all the chicken you want. Come to my farmhouse tomorrow, & I will feed you some delicious chicken tomorrow.”

Shalini: Can you make a drink for me as well, but make it dilute please. I rarely get these kind of nights. I want to enjoy.

Nazroof’s eyes glittered. He had a plan on some similar lines for Shalini. He was happy and ordered the waiter to bring chicken and two glasses and a Jack Daniels whiskey bottle.

While all this was happening, it had started to rain heavily. New Zealand had already batted through their innings.

Shalini & Nazroof danced romantically with each other till the chicken was served. Nazroof was feeling her boobs & ass.

He was gently playing with her boobs. He was arousing the tension between her legs. Nazroof had no plans to fuck her tonight, although initially his plan was to fuck her tonight at his farmhouse. He thought if he fucks her tonight then she wont be able to walk tomorrow & she needed to visit the school, and that was an important appearance. He knew Shalini was very professional. She had maintained her image, & even if he fucks her if her image is destroyed or comes under scrutiny. She will leave him. He had already felt how it feels to be on her bad side. He didn’t want to leave her after just one fuck. He wanted to experience heaven with her. He thought her pussy must be very tight as Vishal dick hasn’t been able to penetrate her for very long time, and also it had been 4 years since she gave birth to Anjali. He wanted to leave her hungry tonight & embarrass her with a plan. Little did he know about her rendezvous in Mumbai 6 months back.

Nazroof didn’t realize, although he was running the sexual game between them but he had also gave in to Shalini’s dominant character. His entire sexual fantasy was to keep her happy with his dick. He didn’t want to disappoint her.