Adultery The Debauchery of a young House wife - BY ARTI
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The next morning, Asha told Anjali that she was getting herself
photographed by Kishore. Anjali raised her eyebrows and said, " You lucky girl, I hear he is one of the best fashion photographers in the country". Asha felt pleased hearing that and took pains in dressing up for the occasion. Unknown to her, Kishore had informed Ajit that he would be picking up Asha at aro 11 and that he Ajit, should come to his studio before, so that they could re-arrange some furniture and Ajit could hide in the store and view the seduction of his bhabhi. Ajit though agreeing, still could not believe that Asha bhabhi could be so seduced.
Asha was waiting for well over 45 minutes and had almost reluctantly given up on Kishore, when he finally came. Asha was thrilled to see him and liked the way he complimented her on her fine looks. Soon they were well ensconced in his studio. Kishore showed Asha the changing room-cum-make-up room and asked her to freshen up as he got the equipment set. Asha was wearing a light pink coloured tight t-shirt, emphasizing her breasts and a pair of blue denim jeans. As Asha, applied a little blush-on and came out, she saw Kishore ready behind the camera sipping beer from a can. He offered her a can too and they both sipped beer as Kishore explained how he was first just going to shoot her face and at what angles, and what expressions he wanted from her. Ajit was watching the whole thing from the store, the door being slightly ajar, he could see and hear clearly. Also the lights were very bright and on Asha, therefore she could not see him. The first set of photography lasted well over 30 minutes, with Kishore doing a lot of touching of his bhabhi's face as he maneuvered her through a series of photographs. Ajit saw that Kishore was constantly touching his bhabhi and she too was not trying to stop him from turning her face from one direction to another on the pretext of
getting the right angle. Ajit seeing that Asha could not see him,
decided to move closer out of the store, so that he could see better
and hear their conversation. He heard Kishore telling Asha to give a sexy pout of her lips and she did so, so nonchalantly and willingly for the photograph. He told Asha to wet her lips, and look as if she had just been kissed. Asha obediently wetted her lips with her tongue, but just could not manage the right expression. Kishore after telling her this way and that, finally strode across to her and
cupped her face. Then much to Ajit's astonishment, he bend down and kissed his bhabhi full on the lips. Ajit saw that the kiss was real long and although his bhabhi appeared to struggle, Kishore held her face firmly and was continuing tongue-kissing her. Ajit could see his bhabhi struggling to get free of Kishore and was sure that soon Kishore would receive a resounding slap for such a behaviour.
However, suddenly, Kishore let go and rushed back to his camera and began to take snaps of Asha's bewildered face, mouth open, gasping for breath, lips wet with Kishore's saliva. Then Kishore said very casually, "Bhabhi, that's the right expression I wanted". Kishore said this so matter-of-factly that Asha could hardly react to his wanton behaviour. Having finished the roll, he told Asha, without looking up at her to go to the changing room and try on a red choli with mirror work, while he fixed his equipment. Ajit saw his bhabhi meekly obeying Kishore and going to the changing room. As she went in, Kishore smiled and came up to Ajit and said, "See that's the way you seduce, I kissed her to my hearts desire and made it look so part of the shoot that she just could not say anything to me". He continued, "you just watch Ajit, very soon I will be shafting her". Ajit still could not believe that Kishore would be able to fuck his bhabhi and said so, to which Kishore laughed. Kishore then signaled Ajit to be quiet as Asha was coming out of the changing room. Ajit immediately went to the storeroom and stood outside to watch, well aware that Asha could not see him because of the glare of so many lights.
Asha was thoroughly perplexed at Kishore's behaviour. He had tongue-kissed her for so long and then dismissed the whole thing so matter of factly. Was he interested in her? Or was this just being a professional to the core. She had heard that he was the best fashion photographer in Chandigarh; maybe this was his behaviour with all his models. All these thoughts entered Asha's mind as she pulled out her pink tee shirt and tried on the flimsy choli. It just had two thin strings, one around the neck and the other around the waist from the back. Asha decided to also take things nonchalantly and not read any interest in Kishore's kiss. Although she had been aroused by his masculine taste, she still was not sure about Kishore's intentions – personal or just professional. She obediently tied the small flimsy choli over her bra and then went to the shoot-room.

Kishore had now kept a small swivel stool for Asha to sit on. As Asha sat down, he asked her to show her back to him and Asha did so. On noticing her bra straps clearly showing, Kishore began to laugh. Asha turned around in embarrassment and asked Kishore why was he laughing at her. Kishore said, " Bhabhi, you are the first girl to wear a choli over your bra, please take it off, I want to photograph your bare back in the choli". Asha felt slighted by his laughing at her and putting her head down, she went to the changing room to remove her bra. After removing her bra, she put the flimsy choli on again. Her heavy breasts strained against the flimsy material, her nipples could clearly be seen outlined against the fabric, so too her aerolas. Even from the sides, her breast flesh was jutting out as the choli was to small to cover her entire chest. Asha felt very conscious of her breasts straining against the thin fabric as she went back and sat on the stool, facing the glare of the bright lights. Ajit saw his bhabhi in such a manner. He gasped as he could see her breasts, her coin size aerolas, her stubby nipples, the way her two breasts fell on her chest, the sides of her exposed breasts.
It was truly a very sexy sight. He longed to caress, bite and maul
them to his hearts desire. His friend Kishore had really exposed his
bhabhi as he saw him photographing her. He was making her swivel about in that stool, making her raise her bare arms, touching her face, her back, holding her by the armpits and exposing this sexy woman to the hilt. Ajit then heard Kishore telling Asha that he wanted that just kissed look again in this choli and went up to her. Again before Asha could realize, Kishore was holding her face and began tongue kissing her deeply. Ajit saw that this time his bhabhi was not struggling. She seemed to have opened her mouth as Kishore had put his tongue deep in her mouth. He had now let go of her face and was caressing her neck and roughing up her hair as he continued kissing her. Soon he started nibbling and biting his bhabhi's lush open lips as she began moaning siftly in passion. Soon Kishore was fondling those gorgeous breasts, holding, sizing-up, massaging and pinching her nipples over the choli as he continued to kiss and bite her lips. Asha was in heat. She moaned loudly as Kishore played with her breasts, OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOoHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GGGNNNNNAAAA ", she wailed in passion. This guy was giving her sweet pain and pleasure as he
continued biting and vigourously sucking her nipples over her choli. Her nipples had become taut and red, wet with his sucking constantly.

Ajit felt his prick straining against the confines of his pants as
he too was aroused by the display of passion between Kishore and his bhabhi. Again Kishore stopped abruptly and ran to the camera and began taking pictures of his bhabhi, who was looking disheveled, mouth open, lips wet with saliva, her left breast aerola peeping out of the choli and moaning softly and looking straight into the camera as Kishore clicked and clicked. Then Kishore once again went up to his bhabhi, swiveled her stool so the her bare back was facing him and poured a mug of cold water down her back. Asha moaned loudly now as she felt the cold water against her sweat covered back. She yelled, " What are u doing Kishoreeeeeee? Kishore calmly told her not to turn around as he photographed her wetback and her side profile of her face and hair on her on shoulder and a fair bit of her breasts peeping out of her choli. He then bought a banana for her and told her to suck on it. Ajit saw his bhabhi meekly obeying as she peeled the banana and began sucking it. Kishore told her to drop the banana after some time but keep her mouth open in the same manner, as he photographed her again. Kishore then went up to Asha
and lifted her face and kissed her again. This time he really mauled
her breasts while kissing her and soon opened the upper string of her choli, letting the choli fall and totally exposing his bhabhis' heavy breasts. Ajit saw that his bhabhi was moaning loudly, her face contorted with passion as Kishore was mouthing her breasts to his hearts content. He saw that his chaste bhabhi was willingly enjoying her breasts being slobbered upon and was caressing Kishore's face neck and running her fingers in his hair as he paid equal attention in mouthing both her breasts. In fact his bhabhi was moaning loudly in passion calling out his friend Kishore's name. Having tasted her heaving beauties to his hearts content, Kishore finally got up. Ajit saw his bhabhi's breasts heaving and covered with saliva, there were a lot of reddish marks were Kishore had indulged in vigourous sucking of his bhabhi's breasts. Kishore was now undoing his pants and soon had both his pant and underwear on the ground as he brought his semi-erect organ near Asha's face. Ajit too gasped at seeing the size of his friends prick and really could not believe that it was a real prick he was seeing. Even in the semi erect state it was massive, like a baton. Asha too gasped at seeing Kishore's prick. Her cunt juices were flowing freely now as her cunt-lips were getting swollen, with blood rushing to them in anticipation of receiving such a cock. Ajit saw that his bhabhi had caught hold of Kishore's prick on her own and had opened her mouth with her tongue darting out to taste the bulbous head of his friends prick. As Asha was feeling his growing hardness, Kishore proceeded to remove his shirt and was soon fully naked. Asha gasped again as she saw his naked body. He was so hairy,
almost like a bear. Asha saw his well-developed chest and arms and his lean stomach. She began gurgling, just thinking of the raw sex appeal of this man, how he would powerfully fuck and satisfy her aching cunt. Kishore too saw how this supposedly frigid housewife as his friend Ajit had said, was now on her own taking hold of his prick and had began tasting it. Kishore was now sure that Asha would be an easy lay, and he would have the time of his life fucking her.
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