Adultery The Debauchery of a young House wife - BY ARTI

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Both the women Asha and Anjali woke up next morning with a glow on their youthful faces. Both had their sexual appetites well satiated the night before and therefore were glowing and in a very good mood. Asha had experienced multiple orgasms with her husband Rajesh, the very first time since being married for almost a year now. Asha realised that her husband's libido had been re-charged due to the presence of Anjali in their midst, as well as to the sexy talk she had indulged in narrating how the two young college going boys had molested her in the cinema theatre. Anjali on the other hand had experienced a very thorough fucking by Mr. Sinha. Although Anjali was no virgin, having been fucked 6 -7 times so far by her fiancé  Ajit, since a week after their engagement, yet had never felt so joyous as she had last night with Mr. Sinha.
Anjali was lying in bed thinking about the wonderful experience with Mr. Sinha. She thought, that although he must surely be in his mid-fifties, he was a real man. Just thinking about the way he had handled her, making her accommodate his big prick, the slow hard strokes he had given her and the way he had pounded her cunt, made her horny with desire again. Her cunt was aching, but it was a sweet ache, her pussy was creaming again, thinking about Mr. Sinha. Involuntarily, Anjali slid her hand between the sheets and started massaging her erect clit, thinking about him. Her fiancé Ajit was so inexperienced, she now felt, comparing him to the much older Mr. Sinha. As she was lost in thoughts of last night, now furiously rubbing her clit, the bedroom door opened and in walked Mr. Sinha. "aahh  oohhhhhhhh", she moaned softly as she rubbed herself to am impending orgasm.  Anjali was jolted out of her orgasm at the sight of him and she quickly removed her hand from under the sheets. Her face was flushed as she murmured a greeting of Good Morning to Mr. Sinha. Mr. Sinha saw, how flushed this young girl was looking and he also noticed her bringing her hand out from beneath the sheet. His experienced eye correctly surmised that the young girl had been feeling her cunt, the glow and the flushed face showed that this young girl had enjoyed the fuck-session with him last night. Mr. Sinha went up to her and gently caressing her forehead and face, enquired how she was feeling. Anjali was thoroughly flustered and excited and she mumbled that she was feeling fine. On coming to know that his wife was in the bathroom having her bath, Mr. Sinha sat on the bed beside the prone and excited Anjali and in a flash had his hand under the sheet, moving towards the excited girl's cunt.
Anjali gasped at the touch of his hand on her wet and dripping cunt.  On feeling the wetness he said, " Anjali beti, lagta hai ki tum kal raat ki chodaiee ko yaad kar rahi ho", said Mr. Sinha, pleased with himself on correctly guessing the state of this horny girl.  "Oohhhhhhhhhh", Anjali moaned a little louder, on Mr. Sinha expertly fingering her moist cunt. Mr. Sinha had dipped his fingers into her moist cunt and was fingering her. He then dipped his thumb, making it wet with her juices and used the thumb to gently, very gently circle her erect clit, while his two fingers were moving in and out of her pussy. " Hai tere choot kitni pyassi hai, dil karta hai ki apne lund to teri choot mein pura din ghussa ke rakhoon", said Mr. Sinha, while expertly and  deftly playing with this young girlspussy."OOOOOhhhhhhhh  hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", moaned  Anjali as her eyes glazed while looking at Mr. Sinha and she had an orgasm. She desperately moved her hand reaching for his prick through his pyjamas.
Mr. Sinha,  noted how willingly, this horny girl, on her own accord had  reached for his prick, and he felt immensely happy, seeing the keenness of  the girl to have another fuck-session with him. He allowed her small hands grasp his thick prick, which was throbbing and erect, like that of a 17 year boy. He felt young again in the company of such a young, willing and  sexy girl. Oh how much he would love to be with her alone, so that he could give and receive sexual satisfaction to the hilt. But, alas, he could only have her to himself in the night, as there were too many persons in the house. He removed his wet hand from her cunt and made her lick her own pussy juices, as he pushed his fingers in her open mouth. Just then, he heard the bathroom door opening and quickly got up, pulling Anjali's reluctant hand from her hold on his throbbing prick. Mr. Sinha got up to greet his wife, bending down and trying to hide his obvious erection with his hands.
He quickly went into the bathroom. Anjali was regaining her own composure as Asha walked in to greet her Good Morning. Anjali then got up to go with Asha to the living room, to have her morning tea with Asha and her jija. Rajesh arose to greet her and hugged her tightly. Asha noticed this, feeling a tinge of jealousy, at the way her husband had hugged Anjali, who was in her nightie. Anjali too felt that her jija was taking liberties with her, but said nothing and remained casual about it. Her in-laws too joined them for the morning cup of tea. On seeing Mr. Sinha again, Anjali blushed. Mr. Sinha eyed her and then his daughter-in-law Asha. Definitely his daughter-in-law Asha was the sexier looking woman of the two. Oh how he wanted to fuck her, not only just fuck her, but teach her about sex and love, make her a real woman.
During the conversation, Asha asked Anjali to stay for a few more days, she was taken by surprise when both her husband and her father-in-law too echoed her sentiments in chorus. Anjali was reluctant at first, though she was dying to spend a few more nights in the arms of Mr. Sinha, but was careful not to show her eagerness to accept the extended invitation. She then after a little more persuasion, decided to stay for two more days and called-up her parents to inform them so. Both Rajesh and Mr. Sinha were delighted at her staying on. Rajesh even went to the extent of saying that he would be back early from the factory so that they could all spend time together.
Mr. Sinha kept thinking of the youthful and lustful nights he would have fucking this young girl. Asha was happy that her husband's libido would be high, and she would experience sexual pleasure with him again. All of them had these happy sexual thoughts as they finished their tea and went about getting ready for the day.
After getting ready, both Asha and Anjali were about to leave the house to go shopping, when the telephone rang. It was for Anjali. It was her fiancé Ajit on the line. On hearing that Anjali was going to be there for two more days, he was missing her immensely. He called to say that he would be driving down from Chandigarh to spend a couple of days with her and then bring her back to Chandigarh. Anjali though happy with this news, was not so very excited. In reality, she was infatuated with  Mr. Sinha and had stayed on mainly to spend her nights being fucked by him. However, she was happy to note that Ajit would be staying with his relatives and as such her secret laison with Mr. Sinha could carry on.

On returning by lunch time after spending the morning shopping, both the women were surprised to find Ajit sitting at Asha's house waiting for them. On seeing Anjali, Ajit arose from the sofa and hugged his fiancé tightly. Oblivious to Asha's presence, he proceeded to kiss Anjali on her face, cheeks and mouth, while hugging her tightly. It was Anjali who pulled apart and then introduced Asha to her fiancé Ajit. Asha noted the tall, muscular built of this man and found him quite good-looking. Ajit too, noted the voluptousness of Anjali's cousin with appreciation. Soon  they sat down for lunch. Ajit was totally consumed talking to Anjali, though at times he did eye Asha too. Asha felt a bit envious of the obvious passionate display of Ajit towards Anjali. Her husband Rajesh, was not prone to display his affections towards her so publicly. After lunch, while they were all seated in the living room, Anjali stepped out asking Asha to come for a minute. She excitedly whispered to Asha, if they could  use her bedroom for an hour or so, since they needed some privacy.

Asha flushed on hearing such a bold demand from her cousin Anjali, however could not help but nod her head in agreement. Thus Ajit and Anjali, stepped into her bedroom, discreetly locking it from the inside. Asha was left alone in the living room, just with her imagination as to what activity was taking place on her bed. After having sat for almost 30 min, getting thoroughly curious and aroused by imagining the goings on in her bedroom, Asha could not resist herself. She quietly tip-toed to her bedroom door and put an ear on it. She could hear muffled sounds and make out her cousin moaning. Asha felt excited on hearing these sounds, her cunt was getting moist and her hormones over active. Luckily it was 3 in the afternoon and her mum-in-law was fast asleep. Rajesh had called saying that he and his father were stuck-up in work and hence would reach home late in the evening. Asha was feeling very horny and this made her take a bold step. She got a small table from the living room, stepping on the table, she could see into the room, thru the glass ventilation over the door. As she peered in, Asha gasped at the sight that greeted her. Both Ajit and Anjali were fully naked. Ajit had Anjali by the wall, standing, with her one leg in his grip, and he was pumping his cock in and out of her cunt rapidly. He was fucking his fiancé roughly but firmly standing  up. Asha  was excited by this sight and quickly started rubbing her own  pussy over her pants itself. Asha saw the movement of Ajit's glistening  prick going in and out of Anjali's cunt. Ajit was really very muscular and had a lot of hair on his chest, back and legs. He was effortlessly and very gracefully fucking Anjali. Asha could not help, but, remove her pants  and started massaging her wet cunt, by inserting her hand in her panties.
Asha began moaning softly, seeing the erotic action and fingering her cunt  simultaneously.  Asha was so very engrossed in leasuring herself, she did not notice her old cook come into the living room. This fellow heard some moaning and  went towards Asha's bedroom to check the noise. Lo Behold, he saw his madam, ass-naked fingering herself and moaning. Not having the opportunity of having a young woman to fuck at his age, he felt very horny on seeing the big gaand of his sexy madam. He had eyed her, ever since he had entered this household since a few days ago. He had even tried grabbing the young maid, but she had managed to rebuff his advances. Now seeing an opportunity of a life-time in front of him, moaning loudly, he pressed his advantage and moved towards his partially naked madam. Asha was totally unaware of his presence. She had a glazed look over her eyes   as she began moaning a little louder, rubbing her cunt and approaching an orgasm. "uunnh uunh uunnh oooh  uunnnh ooohh", she moaned softly as she began to come, trying to steady herself against the ventilation window. Just at  that moment, Asha felt herself being lifted off the table from behind.
Before she could realise what had happened, the old servant had grabbed her from behind and used his other hand to muffle her mouth as he began to pull her along with himself.  Asha tried to struggle free, but this fellow held her in a strong grip and also since her pants were all wrapped up near her ankle, Asha had no balance. Also she was moaning in orgasm as he dragged her thru the kitchen and into the servants quarter."oohh uunnggh  uunnnh  uuunnhh uunnnhhuuunnhhhuuunnnhuutrrgghhuuunngghh ooooohhhhh  uuunnnhhgg uuuuunnngghhhhhh oohhhhhhhh   uunnghhh uuunnngghhhhhhhhh", she continued moaning as he dragged her along with  himself.
Here he roughly let her fall on the jute cot and quickly let his pants  fall down, thus freeing his throbbing prick. On seeing him, Asha realised  who he was, but it was too late. She could see his big blackish throbbing prick. It was big and had a purplish crown, which was moist with his pre-cum. Asha felt her cunt juices flowing freely at the sight of his ugly fat prick. The servant ripped her wet panties.  Her cunt was totally exposed now, and he roughly pulled her legs apart and positioned his prick near her dripping cunt. "Nahin nahin ye math karo naahhhiiiiiiiiiiiiinn ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", was all Asha could manage to say, as the servant plunged his prick into her cunt. His prick sank in fully the very first thrust as Asha's cunt was well lubricated by her own juices. The servant had not even bothered to uncover the rest of her clothes or his and started pumping his cock in and out of her excited and engorged cunt. "Oooh ooohh oooooooooooooooohh oohhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned loudly, as she  felt her cunt being stretched and pumped by his prick. The jute cot was rocking with the weight of each thrust and Asha could feel the rough edges of the jute grazing her soft big gaand with each thrust. Neverthless, Asha could feel her orgasm coming as the old man grunted and grunted and continued fucking her. Soon Asha was frantically raising her gaand to each of his thrusts. "OOIIIIiiii oooooooii aaaaahhhhh  aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhaaiinnnnnnnnnnn ooouuiiooooooooohhhhuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhhh", she began wailing loudly, welcoming his pricks powerful thrusts by raising her gaand to meet each one of them . The cot was shaking and making creaking dry noises as wet noises were made by Asha's cunt as the prick continued to move rapidly in and out of her.UUUUUUUUUUUUUU NNNNNNNNNNNN GGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAA RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR GGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOO
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha cried as she had a series of shattering orgasms. Hearing his madam wailing, the servant too climaxed with a loud grunt and collapsed on top of her, slobbering and biting her fair face and mouth.  He continued to remain inside her as he went on licking and biting her face. Asha , being pinned down by his weight and also due the the shattering orgasm, had no strength left in her to push him away and thus allowed herself to be licked and bitten on her face, cheeks, lips, till her entire face was red and covered by the servants     saliva. Then the servant got off her and put on his pants and walked out of the quarter without uttering a single word to her. Asha was still gasping from the onslaught as he walked away, leaving her alone in the servants quarter. Asha wiped her wet face with her t-shirt and managed to pull up and zip her pants. She then picked up her moist torn panties, stuffing them in her pocket and walked into the house again thru the kitchen. On seeing her, the servant calmly said, "Chai banau aapke liye madam", as though nothing untoward had transpired. Asha was in a daze and could only manage to nod her head in agreement as she went into her   mum-in-laws bedroom, to use the bathroom. Luckily for her, her mother-in-law was fast asleep, thus did not see the obvious dishevelled state of her daughter-in-law. However the young maid, who was sleeping on the floor, saw the well-fucked look of her madam, before Asha could close the door of the bathroom. The maid immediately got up and went into the living room to see who the man was, who had fucked her madam. On seeing nobody there, she went towards Asha's bedroom to find a table from the living room placed next to the door. Not understanding what had happened, she picked up the table just as Anjali opened the bedroom door and looked at the maid questioningly. Ajit too stepped out of the bedroom behind Anjali. On seeing Ajit, the maid gave a knowing smile to Anjali. Anjali  blushed at the maid, remembering the fuck-session with her and Mr. Sinha,  last night. She hesitatingly asked her, where Asha was, and the maid said       that she is in the bathroom.   Asha meanwhile was trembling with fear and excitement in the bathroom. Her legs were trembling and she was holding the basin for support as she washed her face over and over again from the cold tap water. She then stripped of her pants and turned around trying to see the red marks on her buttocks. The old servant fellow had really fucked her hard and she had red bruises on her buttocks, where the rough jute of the cot had grazed  her badly. Feeling her bums with her hand, Asha began to experience pain.
Oh God, she thought, who would have thought that this old cook could fuck so very hard. "Look at the cheek of the fellow, she thought, taking advantage of me, fucking me soundly and then acting so non-chalantly, asking me if I wanted tea". All these thoughts entered her mind as she opened the medicine cabinet in the bathroom and applied some teramycin on her sore buttocks.Then she once again began washing her face, removing all traces of the old fellows saliva on her. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw her face reddened by all the biting and licking it had     received. She then began applying cream to hide the hickies formed on her face and neck. Finally, satisfied with her looks, she stepped out of the bathroom and went towards the living room.