11-01-2019, 02:20 PM
Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 04
Ever since they moved into the new neighborhood – Shanti was the cynosure of all eyes – Male eyes. They were in the Bank Office quarters and their immediate neighbor in house # C-3/2 was Mr. Riaz Durrani, the Sr Manager for Personnel and Admin at the Zonal Office and was directly responsible for all the folks working in the Bank.
Riaz was a very important man in the Bank and Shanti's husband Sridhar was working as Shift Supervisor, waiting for his promotion since a long time. In fact it was because of Riaz that Sridhar was asked to forego his Housing allowance completely – if he did not shift into the colony. This was cruel on the young man, who was staying in their own house – and did not have to pay any rent but this rule was energetically imposed upon him by Riaz, Sridhar pleaded but in vain. Riaz was looking for a roll in the hay with the sexy voluptuous and famously slutty wife Shanti – who had captivated many and was reason for Riaz losing lot of money to the Whores around who gave him periodical release but were not replaceable by the damsel who had a reputation of being a fantastic partner in bed – Riaz was not going to lose the earliest opportunity in grabbing the slut and this was just the beginning and Sridhar- who was no less a partner in making his wife a whore – knew the intentions and in this case – had little or no say – and was sure Riaz would fuck Shanti and even maybe make her his permanent concubine maybe right in front of his own eyes – he may fuck her, he was known to have done that with some other wives and their cuckold husbands.
As soon as they moved to the Colony, the daily tidings became difficult and money started to become an issue and Sridhar requested Riaz for help since the monthly salary was not helping and Shanti offered to work so that there is a helping hand but it was also obvious that she had little in her to do other than the sexy body – Sridhar was not willing to let her try for a job though Riaz offered a job to her at the Bank based on her qualifications – temporary to start with and maybe after a few months it could be converted to permanent.
Riaz finally got her to work and Sridhar for now was just trying to see how they could manage to make up for the loss of the Rs 6500 which was being deducted as rent towards staying in the Colony which was going to be Rs.11,000 had they stayed on at their own place. Riaz told Sridhar – he could blink an eye on that and let it pass provided some concessions were made by Sridhar – which was not difficult to understand but slightly tough and complicated to implement – provide the sanctum sanctorum of sex bed with Shanti naked on it and Riaz drilling her – moist armpits pussy asshole and of course boobs and lips. Shanti was sex goddess and was ultimate desire of a man's virile hunger.
On the other hand till her appointment came through on a daily basis, Shanti would do her daily chores right from drying clothes, nursing the small courtyard along with decorating the front walk area delicately with chalk powder.
She would generally wear simple cotton sarees with a big bindi on her forehead, her nose ring would be sensuous on her face and any sweat – the nose ring would just accentuate its appearance as a bead on her countenance. She always wore a bra and a panty- bra contrasting the colour of the blouse – just to encourage all onlookers to get a brief of her inner wear and sexual overtures. She was aware of her near to immediate calisthenics with Riaz to occur and was looking forward to the dalliance with the circumcised dick sooner – and faster – she was sure to take him in all her holes including the cleavage armpits and the two holes between her legs.
This attire was responsible for the fuck she received from her lovers till date and including the latest with the brother of her father in law at Villupuram many times over after the first night fuck which Sridhar's best friends gave her right next to their friend - her useless cuckold husband.
It seemed like ages back that she had fucked so many including Ratan, Kamesh, Dinesh, her nephews and of course Shivu - now she rarely saw most of them, especially Ratan – who had virtually vanished from her life. These were and many other men in her life post that and in one of those interludes – she learnt the art of taking the prick in her anus.
There was no doubt in any onlooker that she was a hooker, her long, graceful neck led to full breasts, superbly shaped, like ripe mangoes, succulent and shapely with long nipples in dainty bright aureoles, her belly was firm and flat and her hips flared to softly delectable buttocks that closed around a particularly dainty, puckered anus in which she especially enjoyed entertaining a thick, hard penis. Her arms and legs were smooth, slender, nicely turned, and her hands and feet were shapely and elegant.
Her beauty was complemented by her enthusiasm and aptitude for sex. Ordinarily, no man could pass her by without a second glance. She was every man's sense of sexual paradise, in her in bed, she was irresistible. There was magic in her tongue, in her teeth, in her incredible fingers, between her legs. Once aroused - which was often and easily – she could hold her lover for hours together. As days went by – the torment was becoming difficult to bear and Sridhar – was unable to express it openly to Shanti but finally he came to the topic one day and blurted out to Shanti – "I am not able to hide it – but the fact is that Riaz is doing all this because I have a beautiful wife and he wants to fuck you properly. He does this to all employees who have anything better than he has, and all have accepted it without whimper. You know it well – we are facing difficulty. I cannot think of quitting this job – because – will not get another so easily. You have fucked many men and we know you are no chaste pussy – need you to take interest in him and give him the screw of his life – so that we can come out of this issue"
Shanti looked into his eyes – and told him, "You do not worry. I know how to handle such rogues. You will see results in 15 days. He will not look at another woman once he fucks me"
"You will sleep with him, no please?" the lecher of a cuckold husband was worried.
"I will do the right thing – but will let you know if I do any of this. I am sure you will not have issues if I do end up sleeping with him and what will you do anyway even if I sleep with him – with your dysfunctional prick which performs where only you know?" she quipped.
"Uhmm, I cannot say – am not very worried but don't sleep with him if for me only– sleep with him if you like him – that will make things easy and less complicated, I want to see him telling all that you were enjoying him." Sridhar was sly and very smart and did not mince in what he wanted from his wife – who was more of a slut than anything else for him.
The next morning – she was in the backyard this time – supervising the Cleaning when the neighbor woman arrived with the clothes and utensils and there Shanti noticed Riaz who appeared on their side of the wooden fence and started to peer at both the women, the neighboring woman – and it seemed for a while – he wanted to talk to her.
It was not to be – and after sometime – went away. " He is a creep, will look at all the women in the Colony and make passes at you – I am scared to go anywhere near when he is around or near his home when he is there- heard he will invariably pinch your buttocks or put his hands around your naked waist if you are wearing a saree. But – is a wonderful ..." and the woman did not compete the sentence.
Shanti was inquisitive – "What is it?"
"No, Shanti, No nothing to tell – There is nothing Wonderful. "Scared was her response.
After a while – the neighboring woman crept slowly across the fence and vanished into Riaz's house without informing Shanti – which the lovely lass noticed. She crossed the fence and peeped through the window – and the sight was too much for Shanti – The woman had slipped her long, slender fingers under the lapels of his robe and pulled it wide open, tugging open the knot, slipping the robe off his massive shoulders. Her bare feet climbed his and now she tingled in pleasure as she felt the enormous size and weight of his penis against her belly. Her magical fingers glided over the magnificent contours of his torso at last, she tilted her face up to his, her lips fluttering open.
His eyes held hers for a long moment and the fires of her lust danced in her eyes. Her nostrils were slightly flared and her breath was warm and sweet on his face. She slid her arms up and around his neck and arched her head, rising on her toes and he bent his head to hers. His lips met hers and she stiffened at the first, electric touch of his lips and then his tongue slid past her lips and met hers in flickering reply.
She sucked on his tongue, on his lips, met his kiss in measure. His hands were on the nape of her neck, caressing, sliding up and down her slender frame, cupping her breasts. He slid the *pallu* of her *sari* off her shoulder, unravelling it expertly. It rustled to her feet and he tugged at the draw-cord of her petticoat, letting that, too, and drop.
She was naked beneath that, her cunt fuzz neatly trimmed in anticipation. One by one, he flicked open the buttons of her blouse and she wriggled out of it, finally naked in his arms, his for the asking, for the taking, to be had and possessed and enjoyed at will. She murmured softly, her eyes closed arms taut about his shoulders as he tongued her ear and sucked and nibbled on her earlobe. Her nipples stiffened against his chest and she moaned softly when his big, strong hands cupped her breasts with infinite tenderness.
Her aureoles puckered and her nipples grew longer and stiffer in his fingers, her body going hot. "Have you told Shanti the woman talking to you about me – I can see her looking at both of us? ", he lovingly enquired of the woman.
The woman looked at the Window and her eyes froze – Shanti was not able to stand it any more and ran back to her house. She was in a fire and had to quench her desire for the place which the woman was having – and the only way – possible was a cold water bath.
Shanti returned to her compound and wiped her face with the saree end and waited for a while – to compose her and instead of getting back into her house – determined sneaked back into the action as a Voyeur. She knew the door at the back must be open other wise how would have the woman Radha gone inside? She was right and the door was open and slightly ajar- she entered stealthily and stood a door of the action – the master bedroom. The door was not closed – there was a curtain which covered half the door and gave her ample chance to sneak inside. Her sexual pressure was on a serious high – it was nearly 6 weeks since she had fucked a man after the last time with her cousin father in law.
They had deliberately distanced themselves from him – since he had started to get demanding with her – especially when it came to satisfying the lust of his friends, Shivu wanted Shanti to fuck his friends and she was looking forward to it but the price was not right and she was not in a mood to dole out 'free lunches'.
Radha was on her back – and the saree was in a rumpled state. Her mangalsutra was on her bosom, and the hooks on the blouse were slowly getting pealed off – and right in front of her – the man took blouse off Radha's bosom and was salivating at her boobs," Uhh – you come just once a week and that is not enough. I need you more – you whore. "and he started knead the mammary through her blouse – she was wearing a black bra – the blouse was a white one and the saree was a yellow color - typically color code of a woman in South India. Slowly the saliva dripped from his mouth and started to fall on her bra and in no time the nipples started to jut out – and his fore finger and thumb was on the one belonging to the left boob – and through the bra – she was trembling and he was a man who knew how to take care of women sexually.
Ever since they moved into the new neighborhood – Shanti was the cynosure of all eyes – Male eyes. They were in the Bank Office quarters and their immediate neighbor in house # C-3/2 was Mr. Riaz Durrani, the Sr Manager for Personnel and Admin at the Zonal Office and was directly responsible for all the folks working in the Bank.
Riaz was a very important man in the Bank and Shanti's husband Sridhar was working as Shift Supervisor, waiting for his promotion since a long time. In fact it was because of Riaz that Sridhar was asked to forego his Housing allowance completely – if he did not shift into the colony. This was cruel on the young man, who was staying in their own house – and did not have to pay any rent but this rule was energetically imposed upon him by Riaz, Sridhar pleaded but in vain. Riaz was looking for a roll in the hay with the sexy voluptuous and famously slutty wife Shanti – who had captivated many and was reason for Riaz losing lot of money to the Whores around who gave him periodical release but were not replaceable by the damsel who had a reputation of being a fantastic partner in bed – Riaz was not going to lose the earliest opportunity in grabbing the slut and this was just the beginning and Sridhar- who was no less a partner in making his wife a whore – knew the intentions and in this case – had little or no say – and was sure Riaz would fuck Shanti and even maybe make her his permanent concubine maybe right in front of his own eyes – he may fuck her, he was known to have done that with some other wives and their cuckold husbands.
As soon as they moved to the Colony, the daily tidings became difficult and money started to become an issue and Sridhar requested Riaz for help since the monthly salary was not helping and Shanti offered to work so that there is a helping hand but it was also obvious that she had little in her to do other than the sexy body – Sridhar was not willing to let her try for a job though Riaz offered a job to her at the Bank based on her qualifications – temporary to start with and maybe after a few months it could be converted to permanent.
Riaz finally got her to work and Sridhar for now was just trying to see how they could manage to make up for the loss of the Rs 6500 which was being deducted as rent towards staying in the Colony which was going to be Rs.11,000 had they stayed on at their own place. Riaz told Sridhar – he could blink an eye on that and let it pass provided some concessions were made by Sridhar – which was not difficult to understand but slightly tough and complicated to implement – provide the sanctum sanctorum of sex bed with Shanti naked on it and Riaz drilling her – moist armpits pussy asshole and of course boobs and lips. Shanti was sex goddess and was ultimate desire of a man's virile hunger.
On the other hand till her appointment came through on a daily basis, Shanti would do her daily chores right from drying clothes, nursing the small courtyard along with decorating the front walk area delicately with chalk powder.
She would generally wear simple cotton sarees with a big bindi on her forehead, her nose ring would be sensuous on her face and any sweat – the nose ring would just accentuate its appearance as a bead on her countenance. She always wore a bra and a panty- bra contrasting the colour of the blouse – just to encourage all onlookers to get a brief of her inner wear and sexual overtures. She was aware of her near to immediate calisthenics with Riaz to occur and was looking forward to the dalliance with the circumcised dick sooner – and faster – she was sure to take him in all her holes including the cleavage armpits and the two holes between her legs.
This attire was responsible for the fuck she received from her lovers till date and including the latest with the brother of her father in law at Villupuram many times over after the first night fuck which Sridhar's best friends gave her right next to their friend - her useless cuckold husband.
It seemed like ages back that she had fucked so many including Ratan, Kamesh, Dinesh, her nephews and of course Shivu - now she rarely saw most of them, especially Ratan – who had virtually vanished from her life. These were and many other men in her life post that and in one of those interludes – she learnt the art of taking the prick in her anus.
There was no doubt in any onlooker that she was a hooker, her long, graceful neck led to full breasts, superbly shaped, like ripe mangoes, succulent and shapely with long nipples in dainty bright aureoles, her belly was firm and flat and her hips flared to softly delectable buttocks that closed around a particularly dainty, puckered anus in which she especially enjoyed entertaining a thick, hard penis. Her arms and legs were smooth, slender, nicely turned, and her hands and feet were shapely and elegant.
Her beauty was complemented by her enthusiasm and aptitude for sex. Ordinarily, no man could pass her by without a second glance. She was every man's sense of sexual paradise, in her in bed, she was irresistible. There was magic in her tongue, in her teeth, in her incredible fingers, between her legs. Once aroused - which was often and easily – she could hold her lover for hours together. As days went by – the torment was becoming difficult to bear and Sridhar – was unable to express it openly to Shanti but finally he came to the topic one day and blurted out to Shanti – "I am not able to hide it – but the fact is that Riaz is doing all this because I have a beautiful wife and he wants to fuck you properly. He does this to all employees who have anything better than he has, and all have accepted it without whimper. You know it well – we are facing difficulty. I cannot think of quitting this job – because – will not get another so easily. You have fucked many men and we know you are no chaste pussy – need you to take interest in him and give him the screw of his life – so that we can come out of this issue"
Shanti looked into his eyes – and told him, "You do not worry. I know how to handle such rogues. You will see results in 15 days. He will not look at another woman once he fucks me"
"You will sleep with him, no please?" the lecher of a cuckold husband was worried.
"I will do the right thing – but will let you know if I do any of this. I am sure you will not have issues if I do end up sleeping with him and what will you do anyway even if I sleep with him – with your dysfunctional prick which performs where only you know?" she quipped.
"Uhmm, I cannot say – am not very worried but don't sleep with him if for me only– sleep with him if you like him – that will make things easy and less complicated, I want to see him telling all that you were enjoying him." Sridhar was sly and very smart and did not mince in what he wanted from his wife – who was more of a slut than anything else for him.
The next morning – she was in the backyard this time – supervising the Cleaning when the neighbor woman arrived with the clothes and utensils and there Shanti noticed Riaz who appeared on their side of the wooden fence and started to peer at both the women, the neighboring woman – and it seemed for a while – he wanted to talk to her.
It was not to be – and after sometime – went away. " He is a creep, will look at all the women in the Colony and make passes at you – I am scared to go anywhere near when he is around or near his home when he is there- heard he will invariably pinch your buttocks or put his hands around your naked waist if you are wearing a saree. But – is a wonderful ..." and the woman did not compete the sentence.
Shanti was inquisitive – "What is it?"
"No, Shanti, No nothing to tell – There is nothing Wonderful. "Scared was her response.
After a while – the neighboring woman crept slowly across the fence and vanished into Riaz's house without informing Shanti – which the lovely lass noticed. She crossed the fence and peeped through the window – and the sight was too much for Shanti – The woman had slipped her long, slender fingers under the lapels of his robe and pulled it wide open, tugging open the knot, slipping the robe off his massive shoulders. Her bare feet climbed his and now she tingled in pleasure as she felt the enormous size and weight of his penis against her belly. Her magical fingers glided over the magnificent contours of his torso at last, she tilted her face up to his, her lips fluttering open.
His eyes held hers for a long moment and the fires of her lust danced in her eyes. Her nostrils were slightly flared and her breath was warm and sweet on his face. She slid her arms up and around his neck and arched her head, rising on her toes and he bent his head to hers. His lips met hers and she stiffened at the first, electric touch of his lips and then his tongue slid past her lips and met hers in flickering reply.
She sucked on his tongue, on his lips, met his kiss in measure. His hands were on the nape of her neck, caressing, sliding up and down her slender frame, cupping her breasts. He slid the *pallu* of her *sari* off her shoulder, unravelling it expertly. It rustled to her feet and he tugged at the draw-cord of her petticoat, letting that, too, and drop.
She was naked beneath that, her cunt fuzz neatly trimmed in anticipation. One by one, he flicked open the buttons of her blouse and she wriggled out of it, finally naked in his arms, his for the asking, for the taking, to be had and possessed and enjoyed at will. She murmured softly, her eyes closed arms taut about his shoulders as he tongued her ear and sucked and nibbled on her earlobe. Her nipples stiffened against his chest and she moaned softly when his big, strong hands cupped her breasts with infinite tenderness.
Her aureoles puckered and her nipples grew longer and stiffer in his fingers, her body going hot. "Have you told Shanti the woman talking to you about me – I can see her looking at both of us? ", he lovingly enquired of the woman.
The woman looked at the Window and her eyes froze – Shanti was not able to stand it any more and ran back to her house. She was in a fire and had to quench her desire for the place which the woman was having – and the only way – possible was a cold water bath.
Shanti returned to her compound and wiped her face with the saree end and waited for a while – to compose her and instead of getting back into her house – determined sneaked back into the action as a Voyeur. She knew the door at the back must be open other wise how would have the woman Radha gone inside? She was right and the door was open and slightly ajar- she entered stealthily and stood a door of the action – the master bedroom. The door was not closed – there was a curtain which covered half the door and gave her ample chance to sneak inside. Her sexual pressure was on a serious high – it was nearly 6 weeks since she had fucked a man after the last time with her cousin father in law.
They had deliberately distanced themselves from him – since he had started to get demanding with her – especially when it came to satisfying the lust of his friends, Shivu wanted Shanti to fuck his friends and she was looking forward to it but the price was not right and she was not in a mood to dole out 'free lunches'.
Radha was on her back – and the saree was in a rumpled state. Her mangalsutra was on her bosom, and the hooks on the blouse were slowly getting pealed off – and right in front of her – the man took blouse off Radha's bosom and was salivating at her boobs," Uhh – you come just once a week and that is not enough. I need you more – you whore. "and he started knead the mammary through her blouse – she was wearing a black bra – the blouse was a white one and the saree was a yellow color - typically color code of a woman in South India. Slowly the saliva dripped from his mouth and started to fall on her bra and in no time the nipples started to jut out – and his fore finger and thumb was on the one belonging to the left boob – and through the bra – she was trembling and he was a man who knew how to take care of women sexually.
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