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[hirarandi]

I am asha, born and brought up in Bombay. My age is 22 years. I never married due to many factors. The real story of my life starts when I was 18. I was bitch who loved cock at all times of day and night. At the age I had fucked some of my school mates. I was insatiable. Then I fell in sex with my driver Hasan, older to me by 10 years but a really randy old goat. He introduced me to abusive and loud sex.

I saw him, first masturbating and then one day fucking the brains out of my mom who loved his fat dick in her experienced cunt and it was then that I fell for his 8 incher cock, lund, as he taught me to call it. My mouth watered at the sight of that wonderful cock. Hasan had beem fucking my mom and had been eyeing my beauty with lust. He not only had lust, he had other obtetive in mind. By making my his slave, he would get my wealth too
He acted cool and displayed his cock to me whenever he got a chance and looked indifferently at me untill I was begging on my knees for him to fuck me. He was working in the garage when I approached him and tried to remain there on one pretxt or the other. I could see the outline of his bulge in his pants and my mouth drooled with spit. He saw all this and did not show any sign of interest untill I rubbed my ample bosom against his massive back.” yeh kaya kar rahi ho madam, aap ko yahan nahin hona chahiye, malik mujhe naukri se nikal denge,” he said and at the same time rubbed his back against my bosom. I was on fire, ” Hasan, I have been watching you for some time and its time you do what i need from you, oh I am dying for your monster cock to fill my hungry pussy, I cant live without your cock, fuck me pleaseeeee,” saying this I grabbed his cock.
Hasan did not understand English but he did understand the language of cunt. He said,” madam mera lund bhi bahut pyasa hai, lekin tum bahut chhoti ho abhi, kaya tum mera lund apni choot mein jhel sakti ho?”I took his face in mt hands and kissed him like a crazy bitch,” han hasan main bhi vaise hi chudana chahti hoon jaise tum apni badi malkin ko chodte ho, kaya ab uski beti ko nahin chodo ge, main bahut tadap rahi hoon, dekho meri choot kaise jal rahi hai, isme apna lund pel kar mujhe shant kar do hasan, tera lund shayad iss ghar ki auraton ke liye hi bana hai, dekho meri choot pani chhodne lagi hai,” I said although I had never used such vulgar expressions in my life. Now it was my cunt which was doing the talking.
Hasan knew when the iron was hot. He held me in his arms and hugged me so tightly that I cried out in pain. He kissed my lips so hard that it almost hurt and when he bit my lips between his teeth, I gasped” ohhhhhhh, please be gentle but kiss me, i want it, Hasan kiss me, ravish me, chumo mere honton ko, mujhe bahut maza ata hai jab tum mere lips ko katate ho. Hasan cupped my boobs with such ferocity that I had bruises on my tits for days afterwards. He ran his hands all over my young body and slapped my buttocks with force that I had not known existed.. I cried with each spank on my delicate bottom as his monster cock grew bigger and bigger.
He undressed me and stared at my beautiful white frame, big bosom, narrow waist, black haied pussy smiling at the horny driver’s cock which was tenting out of his pants. I tried to take his cock out of his pants but he brushed my hands away.” abhi nahin madam, maine abhi tum ko apna lund pakadne ke liye to anhin kaha, dekho tum vohi karogi jo main kahunga, bolo manjur hai, nahin to chali jayo yahan se.” Hasan ne kaha. Mujhe apne aap par hairani hui jab maine han mein sir hila diya, kion ke main har halat mein uska lund lena chahti thi. Shayad vo ek manjha hua khiladi tha jo meri kamzori ko samajh gaya aur us kamzori ka fayada uthana chahta tha. Usne apna doosra hathiya istemal kiya, aur mere galon par halke se chapat lagana shuru kar diya. Hasan ke chapat ki halki see peeda mujhe achhi lag rahi thee. Mera chehra lal ho utha. Uski chapaten tez ho gayi aur dard bhi zayada ho gaya. Manie minnat ki” Hasan, zara dheere se, yaar,pyar se main tujh se chudwana chahti hoon aur tum mujhe mar rahe ho, please maro magar aram se, itni zor se nahin, mere pyare” Hasan ne dekh liya ke mujhe dard mrein bhi utejna ho rahi hai. Vo bola,” sali chudakad maa ki chudakad beti, behanchod tu bhi apni maa ki tarah hi chhinal hai, teri maa bhi chapat kha kar zayada garam ho jati hai, chal ab mera lund apne haath mein le sakati ho, chhinal,” aur isske saath hi usne mere chuttron par zor zor se chapat lagane shuru kar diye ” ohhhh mar gayi, maa, bahut dard ho raha hai, Hasan, dheere se meri jaan, han ab maza aa raha hai, mujhe maro mere hasan, meri gaaand par chapat lagayo, spank my ass, you bastard, I love iiiit,”Maine uska lund apne aath mein pakad liya aur uski zip khol kar uski muth marni shuru kar di. Uske lund ke aas paas ghane kale bal thai aur lund saamp ki tarah funkar raha tha. Maine kas ke lund ko pakar liya aur puchha” Hasan mere yaar ab kaya irada hai, meri choot to tujh se chudne ke liye diwani hui ja rahi hai, dekho kaise pani chhod rahi hai mere raja, ab chodo ge nahin kaya?” Hasan ne muskura kar meri taraf dekha aur samajhgaya ke main uske lund ki diwani ho chuki hoon. Vo apne lund ko mere galon ke paas le gaya aur lund ke saath mere galon ko chapat marne laga. Jab uske lund mere komal galon se zor se takarata to mujhe utejna hoti aur meri cheekh nikal jati. Uska lund mujhe dande ki tarah mar raha tha. Mujhe dard to ho raha tha par maza bhi bahut aane laga.
” Chal matherchod kutiya, ab mere lund ko muhn mein le kar choos sali randi, teri maa bhi bahut maze se choosti hai mere lode ko, chos sali dekh kaya rahi hai,’ usne kaha. Main abhi soch hi rahi thee ke kaya karun, ke Hasan ka haath jor se mere gaal pe takraya jab usne jor se thapad mere galon par mara aur mera chehra lala ho gaya.” sali mera hukam nahin suna behanchod, choos apne malik ka lund matherchod, mere hukam ko to teri maa bhi pura karti hai, sali jaldi se le lo mera lund apne muhn mein nahin to ek thapad aur aaye ga tere gal pe.” Main sambhal gayi aur uske mussal lund ko muhn mein lene ki cheshta karne lagi. Bahut koshish karne par bhi main aadhe se zayada lund muhn mein na le saki. Usne mere balon ko zor se jakad liya aur mere muhn ko apne lund ki taraf kheecnch liya. Zabardasti mere muhn mein lund dakhil karan shuru kar diya. Mujhe achha nahin lag raha yha par main ye kaam band karna bhi nahin chahti thee. Main apne aap par hairan thee ki main apne hi driver ke aage ek ghulam ki tarah behave kar rahi thee.
Essa lagata tha ki Hasan ne mujh par koi jaadu kar diya ho aur main uske hukam ki palna apne aaap karti ja rahi thee. Uske dwara pahunchayi gayi peeda bhi mujhe achhi lag rahi thee. Main uske lund ko choos rahi thee aur uske dusre hukam ka intzar kar rahi thee. Uski gaaliyan bhi mujhe be-izzat karne ki bajaye mujhe utejit kar rahi thee. Tabhi Hasan ne apna haath meri choot per rakh diya aur bola” dekh sali randi ki choot kaise garam hai, sali chudne ke liye betab ho rahi hai saali.” usne meri chhot mein apni ungli dal di jo ki mere pani mein bheeg gayi. Hasan ne ungli bahar nikal kar jor se meri choot par chaata mara aur meri komal choot laal ho gayi, mujhe jor ka dard huya lekin, main koi risk lena nahin chahti thee. Mujhe har halat mein aaj hasan se chudai karni thee.
Ek ke baad ek thapad meri choot par pad raha tha. Meri ankhon se aansoo beh nikle. Tabhi hasan ne mujhe palta diya aur mere chuttron par hamla karne laga. Meri gaand bhi lal ho gayi, par maine lund chusna chalu rakha. Hasan ke lund se kuchh gila sa padarth nikal kar meri zuban par lag gaya jo ke namkeen sa tha. Mere haath uske tatton ko sahlane lage. Hasan ne meri gaand ki iayi jari rakhi aur mujhe bahut hi utejna ho rahi thee. Sach mujhe uske thapad bahut hi maza de rahe rahe thai. Jab usne apna haath meri choot par ragada to uska haath puri tarah se bheeg gaya mere choot ras ke saath. Hasan ne mujhe chapat lagate huye apni ungli meri choot mein dal di aur main pehli baari uske haath ke upper hi jhad gayi,” ahhhhhh, hasan pyare pel do apni ungli meri choot mein, khub jor se chapat maro meri gaand per, bilkul taras mat karo sali meri gaand par, apni ungli puri dal do meri choot ki gahrayi tak, sale mere yaar main jhad rahi hoon, jor se haath chalayo, dekho mera ras nikal raha hai.” Hasan ne mujhe gaand par thapad marte huye meri choot mein ungli se chodna jari rakha aur main 5 minute mein puri tarah jhad gayi.
Hasan ne mujhe bahon mein bhar ke jor se chuma aur meri chuchi ko zalim tarike se ragad diya. Main puri nangi uske agosh mein padi thee, Uska haath ab bhi meri choot se chhed khani kar raha tha. Hasan ka lund mere muhn mein tha jisse main lollypop ki taraha choos rahi thee. Usne mujhe dobara garam karna shuru kar diya. Vo mujh se ashlil baaten karne laga. ” Maine teri maa ko bahut bar choda hai par meri nazar shuru se hi tumhari jawani par thee, rani, main tujh se shadi kar ke tujhe aur teri maa dono ko saari umar bhar chodna chahta hoon, main tum dono maa beti ko ek hi nistar par puri raat chodna chahta hoon, kion shadi karogi na mujh se, bol rani.” Meri choot dobara pharphrane lag chuki thee.
Maine Hasan ko apne jism se chipka liya aur boli,”mere yaar main vo sab karne ko tayyar hoon, meri choot dobara jhadne ko tayyar ho chuki hai, iss bar meri choot ko apne lund ka swad chakha do, bahut tarsi hai yeh tere lund ke liye mere raja,” Hasan apni kamyabi per muskura pada aur mujhe haath aur ghtno par aane ke liye bola aur mere neeche let gaya. Uska muhn meri choot ke bilkul neeche tha aur usne meri choot mein apni jeebh dal kar chusna shuru kar diya. Meri utejna satwen aasman par pahunch chuki thee aur main apne chuttar upper neeche karne lagi. Meri choot mein ek bar fir se aag dahak uthi aur vo lund ki maang karne lagi.

Hasan ki jeebh bhi meri choot ko chod ke kamal ker rahi thee. Uske haath berahmi ke saath meri gaand ko daba rahe thai. Main uske samne lund ki bheekh mangne lagi,” Hasan pyare jaldi se apna lund meri choot mein dal do mere raja, ab nahin raha jata, main tere lund ki bheekh mangti hoon, main vo sab karungi jo tum kahoge, jaldi se meri choot ki pyas bujha do, pel dalo apna lund meri bur mein, meri bur pani chhod rahi hai, mujhe apni randi bana lo mere hasan, jis tarah tune meri maa ko apni randi bana rakha hai,” Hasan ye sun ke neeche se utha, mere chuttaron ko sahla kar thapaki di, meri peeth par haath ferne laga. Usne meri chuchi ko jor se bheench liya jis karan meri cheekh nikal gayi kion ke mujhe bahut peeda hui thee. Hasan ne mere baalon ko esse kheencha jaise koi ghori ki lagam kheenchta ho. Meri gardan peechhe ho gayi aur Hasan ne apna lund meri choot ke muhane par tika diya. Uska baki ka lund mere chuttaron ki darar ko chhu raha tha.
Meri choot pehle se hi bheegi hui thee, iss liye jaise hi usne dhaka mara, uska aadha lund meri bur ko cheerta huya meri choot mein parvisht kar gaya.” ohhhhh main mar gayi, mere raja, apna lund nikal lo, bahut dard ho raha hai, meri choot fat rahi hai, bas ruk jayo, main itna bada lund nahin le sakti mere hasan raja,” main dard ke mare chila padi kion ke mujhe laga jaise meri choot mein koi mota sa danda ghus gaya ho, meri choot mano rone lag padi ho. Hasan ne aur zor se apna lund meri choot mein pel diya aur main karah uthi, ab dard bardasht nahin ho raha tha, lekin hasan mujh par taras karne ke mood mein nahin tha, usne mere bal aur bhi jor se kheenche, meri peeth par zor se thapad marne shuru kar diye aur vehshi tarike se bola,” haramjaadi, agar mujh se chudwana hai to rona dhona band karo, sali kutia, meri randi ban kar chudwao, mera lund lene ke liye tayyar raho, aaj pehli baari hai isss liye maaf kar raha hoon, saali mujhe chuttaron par kas kas ke thapad marne mein bahut maza aata hai, sali ab mar khane ko tayyar ho ja,”
Usne meri gaand par thapad marne shuru kar diye aur apna pura lund meri choot ke andar bahar karne laga. Meri choot ka bura haal ho raha tha, main dard ke mare chilla rahi thee, meri gaand lal ho chuki thee. Hasan ne ek haath se mera muhn band kar diya,” sali chup kar ja agar kissi ne sun liya to meri naukri chali jaye gi, chup kar ke chudwati reh sali kutiya, behanchod, teri choot bahut hi tight hai, mera lund zayada der nahin tik payega ab.” Hasan bola aur tez raftar se dhakke marne laga.
Ab mujhe bhi dard kam mehsoos ho raha tha aur maza aane laga tha. Main apne kulhe peechhe ki taraf dhakel kar hasan ke dhakkon ka jawab dene lagi, uske thapad bhi mujhe maza de rahe thai. Mujhe laga ki peeda bhi mazedar ban chuki thee. Main anand ke samundar mein gote laga rahi thee. Meri choot pani chhodne ko thee,” ahhhhh mere raja, aur jor se chodo mujhe, meri gaand ko jor se peeto, hasan mere raja, chhod do apne lund ka ras meri choot ke andar, mujhe maro meri jaan, this pain is sooooo pleasurable, push your big cock into my cunt, i am turning into your sex slave, hurt me, spank my ass, i love it, fuck me harder, i am dying, i am cuming, make me cum, you bastard, fuck me like a whore, make me your whore, your pain loving whore, give me your moster cock, it is mine, fuck me, make me your slave, fuck meeeee” I blurted out obscenities which i had never imagined myself to be capable of.
Hasan liked my outbursts and leered” ab bani ho meri randi meri jaan, tum ab banai ho chudakad raand apni maa ki tarah, le lo mera sara ras apni choot mein, main jhad raha hoon teri choot mein, meri jaan kaya mast choot mili hai mujhe, aaj se tu meri ho gayi hai, main jhad raha hooooon, meera ras teri choot mein gir raha hai, le main jhada,” Miane uske lund ke ras ki dhaara apni choot mein dakhil hoti mehsoos ki. Uska ras garam tha aur meri choot ke ras ke saath mix ho gaya aur meri choot mein sama gaya. Hum dono thak kar wahin dher ho gaye. Sham ho chuki thee.

Main ek ghante tak wahin padi rahi aur jab uth kar bahar jaane lagi to main theek tarah se chal bhi nahin sakti thi. Meri tangen chauri ho rahi thee kionke itne bade lund se main chudwa chuki thee aur mere chutter bhi dard kar rahe thai kion ke Hasan ne mujhe buri tarah se mara tha, lekin mujhe bahut hi anand bhi aa rajha tha. Us din mujhe chudai ki peeda aur anand dono ka swad milla tha.

[hirarandi]

I am 22 years old, figure 36-24-36, very fair, And my marriage is a arrange marriage. The balding 30 years old Jitu. We were married the next day and I was the April Bride. Jitu had a beautiful wife to show the world, and he displayed my physical assets proudly. He tasted the fruit of his marriage on the third day of our honeymoon.
He continued the foreplay for 20 minutes without getting a hard on and then spilled his seed on my big black nipples and then hung his head in shame as ever.”What am I supposed to do now, my hubby, Mr Jitu? I nagged him day and night and began to avoid me. Then one day came his sister Preeti and her driver Rafik in Mumbai for some property drilling. Preeti told us that Rafik is very honest and her in-law is know him as trusted person since his childhood. Ohhhhh my god, what a hunk, Rafik must have been 6 feet 2 inches, big hefty guy and the bulge in his pants was promising and he eyed me with sex starved eyes.
There was an instant tingling in my cunt and it leaked juices and wet my white panties.”I must fuck Rafik, whatever may be the result. Let Mr Jitu be cuckolded by his sister’s driver. If my guess was ever right, his cock must be at least 8 inches. The only trouble with Rafik was that he was vulgar, abused a lot especially in Hindi when ladies were around. But I didn’t mind and my pussy even loved vulgarity, especially from a man with an 8 inch prick. A look of frustration must have come on my face as Preeti said”

Bhabi, don’t worry I and Rafik will take care of you in all ways,” Rafik and Preeti exchanged glances and he walked over to me and took my arm and pulled me up out of my seat. My big breasts wobbled as he pulled me up and he couldn’t help himself but stare at them. I turned, my tight skirt stretching over my huge ass. I was getting wet at the thought of him pushing his monster cock into me and my nanad sitting beside and watching. I felt awkward but if my nanad liked it, who was
I to say no Rafik had my arm tightly in his big grip. I could feel his big rough hands under my blouse. God, I couldn’t wait to get into the bed with him. Rafik grabbed my big tits and squeezed them in his hands. He pulled my nipples so hard it was painful Preeti came up behind me and fondled my ass cheeks and kissed my neck,” Bhabi we were looking for a sexy bitch like you for a threesome and knew that my brother was a wimp. Rafik, you lucky bastard, look at my bhabi, wouldn’t you love shoving your cock into my bitch sister in law?”
Rafik smiled shamelessly and say’s why not randi. But you know while fucking I wont to spank to much, this chinal bear that? and pushed me roughly down onto the seat and started unbuttoning my blouse with one hand. His other hand was grappling with my large thighs, pushing my already tight skirt as he pushed up to see my pussy. I was so wet. He pulled down my panties and smelled my crotch, saying ‘you smell of sex already, you dirty bitch’.
My nanad was trying to unzip his pants and pull them down. I reckoned he was going to be even bigger than my estimated 8 inches. Rafik and my nanad ordered me to strip completely and parade before them. Preeti told me to kneel and suck rafik’s cock which must have been 8 inches and it was not erect yet. He looked at me and said,” Sali dekhti kia hai, maderchod kabhi lund nahin dekha, preeti, issko batayo kaise lund chusa jata hai,”
I gasped as I looked at the sight of his huge tool coming toward me. It wasn’t even fully erect yet and already a massive prick. It looked towards my face, as I opened my generous mouth as wide as it could go. My tongue was fighting to find a way to lick his beautiful, huge, wide cock. It went down to my throat, causing me to gag on its hugeness.
I got wetter and wetter and could feel my pussy begging to be filled. Preeti pushed her fingers roughly into me, saying “you dirty bitch, that hole is wet for my driver, .” God, I couldn’t wait. My tongue licked his balls as I pulled away from his cock. I suckled his rod, enjoying the taste of his precum in my mouth. I looked up at him but he just pushed my head down and told me to get on with it.I licked his length up and down and marveled at the size of it. I was moaning from the pleasure of it. My husband long forgotten by me
Preeti also made sure she took her part in the fuck session and licked my arsehole. Preeti loved showing her man to her bhabi and telling her what a slut she was. My both hands were wrapped around rafiks massive cock towards the base whilst I sucked the head, occasional coming up for air to lick the Supada delicately.
Rafik had the stamina to wait what I can only guess was a good 20 minutes before finally pumping his sperm. As he began to come he shouted, “Off, rupa, sali randi, khub chusti hai lund ko ek randi ki tarah, main jhada, sali tere muh mein mera ras gir raha hai, sali kuttia!” His malkin pulled her head to look at her man shooting his load in my mouth and he grabbed my long, hair pulling my mouth closer to his shooting Lund. When he finally finished my nanad licked his juices from all over my face and pushing strands of cum into her mouth to eat.
She did this for a minute before stopping and looking at me. I sat in the back in my seat, with my legs spread open as Rafik roughly began to finger me. He was using his whole hand and his hands were big! God, it felt great. I looked in the mirror and was shocked to see my husband staring at the door, but my nanad said” Don’t worry about bhaiya, he like to see his wives fucked by a real man like my driver Rafik, he is just a watcher, are you not bhaiya?” My wimp hubby just stared at my naked body being used and devoured by his slut sister and his horny but well endowed driver.
Rafik continued to finger me not paying attention to his milkin’s brother. Soon, Rafik pushed me on to the bed. With one hand he held my arms above my head and with the other pushed my legs right open, He knelt over my face and pushed his big knob back in to my willing mouth. I licked and tried to get it as far down my throat as possible. I was living heaven.
Jitu nervously stood watching our naked dance of lust. Preeti ordered her brother “kneel, watch and learn, mere namard bhai or if you don’t like the scene, get into the next bedroom and listen to bhabi fucking my man!” The poor bastard knelt and watched his wife fuck his sister’s driver Preeti ordered me to go and lie on the bed with a pillow under my ass. I quickly went to lie as ordered.
Preeti pulled me to the end of the bed. He lifted my legs high in the air and ran his tongue around my arse and said’ you dirty bitch, your hole is so dirty, Main teri gaand baad mein chodun ga kuttia,” I felt humiliated by his words but was enjoying so much that didn’t care for his abuses’. My cunt tensed and clenched as I waited for that huge cock to fill me up. Preeti patted her driver’s ass as he pushed his Lund into my Choot straight and banged me with the full length of his cock quickly and firmly.
It was painful as he really banged into me. I couldn’t control myself and was soon moaning so loudly that neighbors must have woken up. He grabbed my shoulders and pushed them down. I soon lost control and screamed loudly as I came. I could hear my husband moan as I came. I loved it. Rafik slapped me across the face and told me to shut up and finish the job off properly. He continued to bang into me with such force I was pushed up to the other end of the bed. My head was hanging off, sending me dizzy with pain and ecstasy.
He pumped into me and released all of his thick, creamy spunk into me. Time for my wimp pati to get to work. Rafik ordered him to suck my cunt and his cock clean and then added,”Preeti, you may also help your impotent brother in cleaning up.” I chuckled and finally got up and placed each fleshy, perfect thigh either side of my husband’s face and then lowered my pussy and ass meat onto my husband’s face. He began to suck my pussy and my nanad licked my thighs where cum had fallen from her driver’s monster cock. My husband lapped and licked at my cunt hole, slurping Rafik’s thick cum from my cunt.
Rafik was hard again and lay down on his back and ordered his malkin,” Sali, preeti, band kar sab kuchh aur mere lund ki sawari kar, dekh kaise intzar kar raha hai mera 10 inch ka loda, jaldi kar maa ki lodi, nhi to mar mar kar tera thobda suza dunga. yad he us din tere pati ne bulaya aur mera chusna adha chhod ke gayi thi fir mene tuje mar mar ke suza diya tha. char din tak tu uth nhi payi thi.” She sighed, carefully raised her butt cheeks and lowered her very wet pussy over her driver’s cock which her hungry cunt swallowed in a second with a swishing sound.He held her wide ass in his hands and ploughed his massive cock into his wife as my poor husband stared at his sister being fucked in front of his own eyes.

Rafik, dheere karo, mujhe dard ho rahi hai, abhi to meri bhabi ko chod ke hate ho, behanchod ab aur kia chahte ho, aram se chodo mujhe, tera lund hai ya koi rod,” Rafik said sarcastically,” lund to essa hi hota hai, na ki tere bhai jaisa Preeti was jumping on his cock now and he was lifting hi ass to get full access to her depth. Like a man gone mad, my husband stared at the big cock tear apart his sister’s Choot just as he had enjoyed his wife fucking his Jijju.
Rafik slipped out his cock from Preeti’s Choot and inserted it into her ass and she cried again but he pounded into my nanad’s gaand without caring. I and my husband had stopped and watched the fucking couple sweating in their fucking motion,” Rafik was still hard and he signaled me to suck his cock which I did. He told me to get my ass on his cock so he could fuck my ass.
I thought that he was about to use my oral lubrication to fuck my ass I licked at his massive cock for a long time. Then I straddled his cock. This gave me fuck which I had either seen in blue films or seen my nanad just now. But it hurt in spite of the lubrication as his cock entered my tender ass. I had a feeling that an iron rod was wedged in my asshole. His 10 incher was splitting my ass apart.
“Where is this Lund going now, rupa ?”
“Into my Gaand,” I replied
“Well, yes, but only if you beg me I will let you fuck my cock in front of your husband and my wife only. Rafik moved his huge cock into my bum hole, I had a flash of memories from my other fuck experiences but none could be compared to this one. This relaxed my ass muscles even more to welcome Rafik’s massive tool.I gasped as I felt it move up my arse slowly and tightly and my arse stretched to accommodate this big prick. I adjusted my position to try and fit my new lover’s cock in more easily.
“God, you have the biggest Lund I’ve ever had . Fuck me arse until it’s raw please,” I cried out. Rafik responded with a vigorous pounding, and somehow managed to stuff even more of his length into my asshole. I could feel myself being stretched to the limit. I looked back and saw my pathetic wimp husband staring at the sight of his wife getting a big cock in her ass. Rafik slid into my anus more easily now and I humped on his cock like a real bitch in heat as my nanad began to spank my ass.

But, just as I was about to cum, Preeti speeded up her spanking. I began to pull hairs from his ball sac. Rafik pumped and pumped for what seemed like forever before finally withdrawing his massive, wet salami from my arse. He flicked a few final spots of cum on my face before aiming his shooting cock at the face on my husband and shot a big thick creamy jism on his mouth and jitu swallowed it all. I then waited as my nanad licked my rectum This is perhaps possibly the most degrading thing that my husband has done but
I don’t care as I need a healthy cock whoever it may belong to. When we were finished my hubby thanked his Jijju for taking care of his young wife sexually. I then took Rafik upstairs and continued to be fucked by his huge cock for the next two days. min while I ask my nanand how he start this with Rafik and she tell me everything that how his husband also suck Rafik’s lund and her cunt after Rafik finish.

[hirarandi]

Actuly this is my expriance when I went to Baroda at my brother’s place there how Usman who was my brother’s servant 18  year’s but very bilt up body atlist 6’3 hight and a very masquriyal body gave me pain and humiliation Usman who was working in this house for many year’s was very faithful servant of my brother Ratan.in this house he has already worked for more then 8 years.

I somewhat found very vague when Rajesh liked him very much it was always usman usman and usman. Sometimes I thought my brother is more depandent on Usman then my bhabhi Rati. I felt usman was everything to him. This incident took place befor 3 month.1 of my cousin’s function in Bombay and ratan had come to Bombay, where I live with my mother and also with my driver (for more Diteal Pl. reed ‘pain with driver’) usman too was there.
My bhabhi Rati went to her perant’s place. Everyone thought usman was Ratan’s friend but when his cousin and their family came to know he was working for him and stayed in their house everyone was stunned.
He was dressed nicely and Ratan always gave him new clothes. I disided to go to Baroda fore some day’s but I got pissed when my brother had some urgent work and he has to return and he took the car and told usman to bring me back by train or bus because my driver is on holiday for some days as the function was late in the evening and we were going to return the next day.
The next day we started to go to Baroda we had a train Saurashtra Express to catch from Mumbai central and we were staying at our cousin’s place in Andheri( I live with my mom and at oooooo y should I told to you where I live) ok Cousin told that he will drop us.
But didn’t think of troubling them and told him we will manage it we took a local train to mumbai central. I thought of going in ladies compartment but in the commotion got into a local compartment. It was raining heavily and i was wearing a jeans and T-shirt. I tried to manage the best to move in between. I felt I will be safe but with the crowd getting pushed in more I was almost near the next door and usman too was next to me.
Tried to find a place across, but got stuck in between few lusty men my new life started from here when all the manly sweaty bodies surrounded me and one was of course usman who was standing on one side. Feeling bulged cock on my ass by a young man who was trying to rub his crotch on my ass than making yell at him I was getting excited and on top I was aroused instantly.
In fact it wasn’t my fault as it was almost 2-3 month that i didn’t had sex with anyone ( my driver was his nativ place ) I was afraid as it was pretty dangerous but also love that a lot. I told my self to be calm and just enjoy making nuisance wont help, as I don’t know whom it is. Enjoying some strange persons rubbing me as guys were pressing me arousing me but i stood firm as i could feel someone dared to unzip my pants.
This was too much for me and I was ashamed on myself and pressed in more closely on nearest persan’s shoulders and this only helped whoever it was to insert his hands coolly in me and I almost bit my self as this person took his fingers between my panties and was trying to enter it in my cunt. I was unable to say anything. I could feel the knuckles of the man mauling my breast, which made my breast crush and release for a long time.
Whoever the person was there trying to enter in my cunt couldn’t do what he wanted and he just kept on rubbing my panties. Few times I felt it was removed and again inserted and was going mad. The crowd started to diminish when Dadar came and I was freed and somehow managed to pull my pant zips I noticing to usman eyes were on me. In fact he already had an eye long time back. It was almost a year or more of that.
Well, when I reached my brother’s home I hurd Ratan ask to usman to left him at the airport he shuld to go to chenai for 3 day’s for some property dilling. I was littel upset and dissaide to go back mumabi by next morning till the time I am lazing around when Usman is back from airport I told usman to remove the crockery and replace some of them. I was wearing a gown and this excited usman seeing my panties.
It was plain cream color gown and he got a hard on seeing my black panties. After all the work was done i left for my bedroom. I had to go out to the bank I had some work of transferring some funds. I freshened up wore my sari and was combing my hair. I was looking at the mirror and just saw that usman was peeping inside from the window, which was attached to the terrace.
My brother had a small two-floor house and had a terrace, which was attached to the bedroom. Also have a window out there and one could go to the terrace from the other bedroom also With a jerk i opened the windows curtain and found usman peeping in and he was shocked as I caught him red-handed and more then him I was shocked at that moment.
“Yahan kya kar rahe ho usman”i use to call him usman. In fact everyone calls him that.”Kuch nahi ashaji aise hi awaz aya bahar se to dekhne aya””Kabse kadhe ho” i yelled and asked him “Tumahari yeh himmat mujhe gandi nazar se dekh rahe ho aur kabse. Abhi Ratan ko phone karke batati huw tumhari harkat”Usman came running inside to my bedroom and i was just trying to dial the phone as i was much pissed off.
In fact I never thought of usman ever in my dreams too because I was always tired of my brother being very close to him and some time ignor my bhabhi Rati also. I hated him, thinking it was because of him Ratan was away from rati ashaji please maaf kar do, main kuch nahin kar raha tha. Please phone rakh do” usman tried to defend him.
“Haan, mujhe ye karna chahiye ki tum yehi pe baith jau aur tumhare samne hi mein kapde nikal deti hu, chupke se dekhneka kay jarurat hai. Waise bhi bhai ko ladle naukar ki himat ke bare mein pata to lagane do” i was always furious with him as he was Ratan’s pet “tumahre jaise harami logon ko ghar mein rakhne ka matlab to samaj mein ane do.”
Ashaji aap batka batangad bana rahe ho, maine aise kiya kiya jo kuch bhi bhaiya ko phone karke bat rahe ho” he told in a bit harsh voice. “ashaji main kuch nahi kiya bahar se awaz aya isliye main terrace pe gaya tha. Aapko galatfaimi ho rahi hai. Maine kuch nahi kiya I felt it was inough. In fact because of usman my bhabhi felt her privacy was always in under threat. First of all i didn’t like him just because my brother Ratan was always with him and he cared him more then my bhabhi.
He never treated him like a servant and to that matter my bhabhi and i had to face humiliation in front of him 2-3 times. No matter he was in the same house for almost 7-8 years for now right from his childhood but for me he was still a servant. I was trying to dial my brother Ratan’s cell number Usman forcefully took the receiver from my hand and connected the line.
I was fuming in anger as he forcefully took the receiver from my hand. Without looking or seeing i just gave him a tight slap and yelled at him “Tumhari himmat kaise hui mujhe chune ka”i was boiling with anger. “Phone neeche rakho” usman kept the receiver and again picked the telephone and threw it across the wall I couldn’t believe what just happened Usman was starting at me in anger holding his hand on his face where I hit him.
“Tumhe to is ghar se jana hoga abhi isi waqt warna bahut bura hoga”I  screamed “Apne aap ko samjte kay hi, nikal jao. I just walked out of the room and to my surprise usman came from behind, as i was about to climb the steps down and caught me from behind.i just yelled. Usman kay kar rahe ho. He closed my mouth and dragged me back to the bedroom and pushed me on the bed and was staring at me.
I came to know his intentions looked bad to and without saying anything to him just got up slowly and stood. He again pushed me on the bed. I just looked at him, “chate kay ho, tumhara dimag tikh hai”I sat on the bed and was about to get up to which he slapped me hard and i fell on the bed sideways and looking at me and keeping his fingers on his lips telling, “ek awaz nikalna nahi chaiye”I was into tears like anything and started crying lying on the bed.
This was the first time in my life somebody slapped me. No one till date as even lifted hands on me as I a pampered child right from the beginning Usman again made me lie properly on the bed and i was more shocked as he touched me. The moment he climbed on the bed I got up and his slap on my left cheek. His hands were on my knees, which were bent he was not saying anything and i too was afraid to say anything.
But as his hands went down near my feet and started caressing me I just pushed meself a bit back and slowly asked him, “kay kar rahe ho Usman”Pushing more behind I was pleading him, “Please chod do mujhe kay huwa tujhe” usman didn’t moved but said to me, “Kay karu randi galti to teri hai, jabse maine tujhe chuwa hai tere kadak mame dabya tere gand masla hai mujhe chain nahi hay”
This really pissed me and said, “Kay bakwas kar rahe ho” Saying that I turned and was about to move sideway in a hurry. As I turned he pinned me back and just yanked off my blouse, which tore like anything and I could feel the pain on my chest as he pinned me down Usman” I shrieked and as he climber on me back and his hands was on my mouth I was hardly able to breathe as he was on me. Usman removed his hand and i pleaded as I was crying,
Kuch bhi kay bhol rahe ho usman please chale jao, main kisko kuch nahi boloongi. Tu sabh ko bolegi to mujhe kuch farak nahi padnewal hai, Waise bhi tu fikar kuy kar rahi hai meri pyari randi tujhe lagta hai maine bakwas kar raha hu. Tu train mein 10-15 logo se masalne ke maza uta rahi thi sweetyh kaha gayi ti teri sidhi sadi zindagi. Un badwo men, ek hath mera bhi tha. Aaj tujhe randi ki tarah chodunga aur gand marunga sweetyh jake meri dil ko tasli milegi.
Uske bad tujhe jisko bolne ka hai bol de”I had no words for the same, I never thought he could dare to touch me in that crowd and i completely forgot about the same as I was enjoying with multiple hands. “Usman, please aise kuch nahi tha maine wah pe kuch nahi kar sakhti aur apne aap ko us position pe pake mujhe kay karne ka kuch such nahi, please mujhe galat mat samjho” I could sense his hands pulling my sari and his hands on the back of my legs.
I tried to wriggle out and he proved to be to strong for me pinning me down on the bed.”Saali randi, jab tere pant ka zip khol ke who harmzada meri sheth ki bahen ki choot ragad raha tha sweetyhi tune kuch nahi bola balki puri maza le rahi thi.” “Aur randi tujhe malum nahi hai aur ek bat sun us time maine bhi teri khuli huwi pant mein hath dala tha teri choot ko teri panties ke uphar sahlaya tha bhi.
Itna sab karne ke bad tujhe lagta hai mere man mein ganda vichar nahi aya to mein to mard hi nahi teri brother ki tarah”Kay” i just heard something, which I couldn’t believe it. His hands were moving up and down and in between pressing my naked ass was tempting me to no limit. Usman too was clever and was tempting me by slowly rubbing my legs I couldn’t believe when usman tied my hands backwards with the phallu of me sari and that ended the fight I was putting on.
He turned me making me lie on my back facing him and my hands which were tied was really hurting me as i had put all my weight on my hands.”Usman, Tum paagal ho gaye ho kya” I tried pushing him with me legs “Choro mujhe, warna bahut pachtayega” “Please, usman, Pleease usman, chordo mujhe, chordo mujhe”i pleaded and at the same time I didn’t knew what was going on in my mind.
My mind was forcing to kick him beat him to death and at the same time my body was getting more and more tempted with his hard touches on my legs and body. In fact I always wanted to be treated the rough away and this was triggering me. I loved sex. i was crazy for a hard fuck. my mind revolted as my fantasy but i never wanted with a servant and on top of that who is going to be in my brother’s house.
I tried to resist for the same and he was wasn’t speaking anything just seeing me body me torn blouse gave him ample view of my cleavage and as he had gripped my legs pretty hard and at the same time in between slowing moving it up and down and was tempting me. He got up from the bed making me lay vertical on the bed.i tried to get up and usman turned and moving his index fingers sideways telling me, “uthegi to mar kahegi waisehi leti rahe”.
He came near me head and went on his knees on the ground and pulling me back making my head lay a float of the bed started torring my blouse.i went mad as he did it completely cutting of blouse and bra into pieces. He pulled his T-shirt and pushing me back he started kissing my neck in fact licking the same my ears and i could feel the stinking smell of his body sweat.
He hasn’t even taken a bath and I always hated the same and use to tell my driver to take a bath before touching me, literally made me arouse with his sweaty body as it was some kind of sexual booster. When he brought his face down on me breasts and started licking of me tits one after the another for a quite a long time I was unable to control the same and I loved it as someone for the first time was sucking me so good.
His sucking and licking of my tits was so arousing I was almost going to have powerful orgasm and my legs began to tremble. Usman sensed the same and stopped sucking me and started mauling my breast like a animal as if they were nothing and telling me “Saali randi ab kay huwa maza se utha rahi hai apne aap ko tujhe acche se chod ke teri yeh jism ko apna ghulam bana dunga.
Ek sal phle tere ghar aya tha sweetyse teri chadi sunge sunge ke muth mar raha tha, sali randi” ( he tell me that he was stolan one of my panties) I was stunned to hear usman say all that words which only aroused me knowing he was pretty desperate for me.”Usman, please, aisa mat karo. Mera zindagi barbaad mat karo ” I didn’t knew why I was telling all that stuff and from the bottom of me heart i now really wanted it as I was now unable to control meself.
Usman again slapped me but lightly and climbing up on the bed he made me lie properly putting me head on the pillow and parting me legs and looking at me and telling “abe randi sali natak bandh kar” at the same time his hands were on my hips and finding its way in me cunt. Parting my panties his fingers were in me cunt and i was hot and wet with juices.
He removed his two fingers and parted a V “kay hai, kuy natak kar rahe ho randi. chup chap chudva our Ratan sabh ki eak bat sunata hu. Tera choot mast tight hai aur meri liye puri tarah gila hain” I was stunned and asked him, “Kay bhol rahe ho mera bhai ke bare me” Kay kutiyai tuje malum hai? tere Ratan bhai ko sirf gand marne mein maza ata hai aur usse bhi jyada maja marvane me” winking at me, sala gand marwane yeh to aurat ka kam hai bolo, bagwan aadmi ka janam gand marwane todhi diya hai”“Ratan sab kuch tumhe batata hai”I asked him.
I could sense him removing his pants as he lifted his knees and was removing his pants. He untied me hands and brought my hands between and made me hold his cock and gosh it was hot thick long the one i desires at list 9″ I couldn’t know what to do or what not to do.
Whtever he said about Ratan has vanishid from my mind as my hand, which was holding his cock was making me crazy and wanted this hot iron rod in my wet cunt, which was oozing to get fucked. Kay huwa chinal sati savitri bananeka natak bandh kar kaha khoyi ho, Yeh tumhari tarah pyasi randi ko bahut accha lagta hai, aur tujhe to abhi meri chudkad randi banana hai, hai na, banegi na”
My hand kept on holding and gripping firm on his cock and his teasing was making me crazier. He brought himself in front of me and i went mad seeing his cock, which was hiding between my legs. It was firm big much bigger then hamid (my driver) had and he was moving towards my mouth. He again puid me down telling me “Ab apne moo khol aur chooso isse, mujhe malum hai tune abhi talak kisika chusa nahi” he said (but he was rong i often suking of my driver).
I didn’t respond to the same and kept on gazing at it. Usman held his cock and started hitting on my cheeks i pleaded to him, to which he hit his cock hard on my nose, which really hurted “jo bolta huw vo karneka, samzi kay. Dekh teri choot pukar raha hai mere lund ko, chaiye tere choot mein to jaldi choos”I wanted it badly but in me cunt and finding no option i taking his huge cock in my mouth.
The moment it was near my mouth i had to split my mouth wide open to take his cock my mouth was totally dry he pulled his cock back and bent down and gave his first lip-locking kiss to me while kissing he was making my mouth wet with his kisses leaving a lot of spit and i loved, “abh choos meri pyari kutiyai chal jaldi, nahito bahot mar khayegi mera lund dekhe tere muh ka pani kay sukh gaya kay.”

His cock started sliding in and out off my mouth smoothly that didn’t make me resist but wanted more of it. I was eagerly sucking my first cock after 2-3 month’s, and usman was groaning and was using all his slang words, which really only when heard by me was arousing me further.
Yes!” he groaned. “Choos, rundi Jorse choos Choos mere lavde ko hanh uhhh hanh. uhhh aise chal rundi jorse!” usman grabbed me neck and puid his cock further in down to me throat and kept his hips which made me choke and cough and as my spit started to come out made his cock and balls rub it on me telling me “Kaisaa lag raha hai mera lund”.
He again shoved in my mouth and i started to love it and now i was busy sucking him and only gurgled in response. I forgot the humiliation and instantly loved sucking a cock in fact right now i was not even afraid of having me servant have me. In my lust my hands started massaging his dark black balls. He withdrew his prick and asked me to lick his balls telling me, “Mera lund itna accha chusa hai tune, ab usse hi achi tara chudai mast karunga randi.
Aaj teri chut ko chodke bhosda bana dunga Usman bent and as i was licking his cock he was removing the knot of me petticoat inside and hurriedly, shifted his place and usman pulled away my petticoat along with my sari.i was just there in my panties and I just yelled usmanuuuu pleeeeasee kay kar rahe ho”
He just caught hold of my panties and instead of removing it simply tore it off and telling me Aj se yeh chadi mere samne kabhi nahi dalegi isko sung sung ke pagal huwa tha mein”Bending down i could sense he was inhaling taking my cunt smell and started to lick it few times. Suddenly in a haste climbed and parting my legs jerked his cock in my cunt and i wailed loudly at the assault “ahhhh ooo iiiiiii maaaa mar dalegaaa usmau rukhhhh ahhhhh”.
“Teri maa ki chut Sali aisa lagta hai kay ek nabalik ladki ko chod raha haw, chul rundi lele mera lund kay garam chut hai tera, uhh-ahhh-uhhh! Accha lagta hai na rundi Bol saali kuti hhh Bol!” Ahhh Noooooo plssss usmanuu I pleaded as i felt me body was splitting into two with his huge cock. usman stopped moving to and fro and stood without moving and looking at me “kay huwa maza nahi a raha hai”
The sudden stop in the pleasure made me give a relief and usman started teasing me again, “Bolo meri chudkad asha rok du? ya teri choot chudwana chati hai mere lund se bol na randi bol I was beyond shame by now, and lifted me buttocks yelling at him, Yes, bastard, yes fuck me, chod mujhe you son of a bitch c’mon fuck me!”. This seemed to please him “yeh huwa na randi wali bat chudwana chahti he”.
He pulled back and taking me legs on his shoulders eased his cock out till the tip of me cunt and again with huge jerk shoved in his cock in my cunt, “Haaaaaa, Yes I was moaning and screaming as his massive cock moved in and out of me cunt. Le le rundi le le mera lund ko rand leeee! tum dono kooo ek sathhh chodne mein aurrr mazaaa ayegaaa, leeee!” i had never felt the lust and pain and humiliation from the time i knew about sex.
Something stuck me and asked him moaning “hum dono kaun” “bad me btaunga” usman was in no mood for any discussion and stroked in his cock in and out of me cunt and I loved the feel of his cock in me cunt. It was almost after 3 month a cock has entered in my cunt that too it notbelong to my, but my brother’s servant whom I hated.
Usman built up his speed and i to was matching his strokes by lifting and lowering my hips to take his cock in deeper. I could feel waves of pleasure building up deep inside the molten core of my pussy. I closed my eyes and let the feeling flow over me. He was still moving as I came second time within seconds my body spasmed and shuddered and me cunt lips twitched as I cliMustafaed.
He didn’t stop nor even slow down as I was shuddering in the throes of my massive orgasm. He kept ramming in me. Usman began to slam into me really hard. His thrusts were moving me body move up the bed, while his hands clutching my thighs kept me in place impaled on his cock. He was fucking me rapidly now. His heavy ball sack was slapping into me ass as he rammed his cock in.
He was brutally drilling my cunt like a trip hammer now his fingers dug painfully into me thighs. His head was bent down as he pistoned his cock in and out of me wet slopping cunt. He was grunting and groaning as he pummeled me cunt. I knew he was about to flood my cunt with his cum and he fell on me moving his hands behind my back and hugging me very tightly as he was going to crush me giving his bear hug.
I was out of breath as he held me tightly and fucking me in the same rhythm, I locked my legs round his back. He groaned and sunk his cock deep inside. Ohhmmm kutiya le apne naukar ka meetah ras ahhhhh” usman told and his cock throbbed inside my cunt sending hot volcanic spurts in my cunt. His cum splattering onto me cunt walls and that washeavenly, which gave me yet another powerful orgasm just feeling the same.
He kept pumping few more time and releasing me of his clutches collapsed on top of me body.
Usman smiled looking at me and, bending his head, kissed me gently. “Asha teri choot chodne ke liye mera yeh bhukha lunda roz tadap raha tha aur aaj tujhe chodke mera lund or dil shant huw. Bol kaisa lag mera lund teri choot mein, Tere ko aur chodhna he abhi puri taqat se, soch le agar mar nahi khana he to co-oprat karna nahi to mar khaneke bad bhi chudana aur gand to marana hi he”.
Before I could answer anything, he puid himself down bringing his lips on me and kissing me with fierce hunger, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, his hand went in my cunt and two fingers slid in making me moan as usman felt the wetness too pleasure full removing his lips he grunted, “bol randi aur chaiye ki nahi” and started finger fucking me hard. Yes,” I gasped ahhh fuck me again!”
That’s the spirit! you bitch ” he chuckled. I looked at him as he said, “I like that bitch fuck. I like them hot and hungry! Waise teri choot mast hai” usman again using his typical slang language, with a naughty smile “mazaa aa gaya” at that time someone rang the door bell.and both were a bit worried thinking if Ratan might have come back or something and I hurriedly covered my naked body with a blanket.
May dekhta hu” Usman told me and hurriedly wore his pants and shirts nothing underneath and I could hear him hushing him telling no to come back. I peeped from the window to see whom it was at. It was some door-to-door salesman and usman huid him away. I could hear him climb up and i quickly taking my towel and was about to go to the bathroom.
“Abhi kaha ja rahi ho. Aur yeh kis liye? Telling that he was trying to pull the towel. I held it tightly and telling him, “kay kar rahe ho Usman “randi bas bahot huwa etne sal se tujhe kapde mein dekh ke takh gaya abh jab tera gand marau bhai vapis nahi aa jata hai sweety tak mere samne nangi rahegi”but I will be going by tommoro and bhaiya will come after 3 day’s” to tuje kon bola ki to kal mumbai ja rahi he, maderchod nikal towel aur suno tere bhai ke aane se pahele Tu kahi nahi janewali samji, bol de teri mako phone karke taki wo apne liye tin din tak koy mote lode ka jugad kar le aur tere liye ek surprizes bhi hay samji”telling that he try to yanked of the towel but i immediately wrapped again. Dekho maine tumhse bat nahi karungi, ek to tumne mere sath zabrdasti kiya aur abh mujhe badnam bhi karna chate ho.”Usman said mockingly “meri lund ki ghulam hai tu bol randi kaisa laga!
“Please mujhe akela chor do tumh jau abhi” I told him Usman laughed again. Chod du yeh choodh du, aur tujhe chodne ke liye nahi chodha tha. Ek to randi jaise uchel uchel ka chudwai,aadha liter to pani chhoda aur abhi nakre kuy kar rahi ho randi! Tu mujhe randi bol mat, kitna ganda lagta hai”Are kutiya, randi ka matlab naukar ka time pass malum nahi kay” Usman tu ja abhi”
Ek cigarette khatam hone tak jo karna hai kar, bad mein kutch bol mat, aur kuch khaneka paka tujhe chodh ke bhook lag rahihai” (at my home I didne making”khana” ’cause kamwali are there and now this bludy servant who roughly fuck me lick a randi wanted me to making food for him) Tu cigarette leta hai” Tera bhaya ne sikaya, me jab uski gand marta hu bad me ek sigaret wom pita he aur ek muje deta he lagbhag roj

Sigrat pine ki aadat pad gaye he (he mokingli tell me that almost every day he fuck my brother’s ass.) “phele bahar jake aata hu,ek kam bhi yad aaya he isliye tujhe aur time milega, lekin aate waqt teri sharir pe ek bhi kapda dikha tu bahot mar maruga kutch istarah”and he come near me and “smack” “smack” giv me two slape on my both chick. “Khana taiyar rakhna” and he left.

[hirarandi]

A heavy sound of metal gate Brock my nap. I open my eyes and watch the time at wall clock. It’s 8.30 OFFFFFFFFF my god it is almost 45 minute before usman and ordered me to “Khana pakana”. I hurriedly go in bath room and wash my face and after pee. i wash my cunt and went out.
There in bedroom I meet usman his hend is fool with some basket. kue randi uth gayi. Bhosdi ki muje malum tha tu khana nhi pkayegi. uski panics tuje rat me milegi chal abhi ye basket se khana dining Table pe paros. Said that he spank me (a light one on my chick).

i am wondering who is with him. That is a lady but with burkha. I went to kitchen and prepare three plat from that basket. It must be some home made food. of a wealthy person’s. The kitchen is on ground floor. So I went to first floor to call usman and that lady. When I rich there I show that usman was standing and the lady was sucking his pel. But because usman was in middle I can’t able to see her. After 5 minute or so usman discharge his lode on her mouth. He turn above and show me hay randi aagyi to le bat le mera ras with your bhabhi.
I was shocked b’coz the lady is rati my bhabhi. He grabbed me and Mack me on my knee and order to kiss rati and while kissing rati gev me some of his “ras” to me
Rati is a tall woman with striking features and a very voluptuous body. She was at least 5 ft 6, if not taller. A beautiful olive-skinne face with a body to match. And she had a big build. Not fat, because there was no flabbiness anywhere. Just wide shoulders, wide hips, long muscular legs and huge massive boobs, easily size DD, with big pointy nipples.
We eat food almost speech less (only one time rati great me with her smile
After dinner I start to cleaned up the kitchen and they went to first floor. After i finish cleaning, I went to there and knocked the door which was close.
Then he and opened the door. And told me “Come on in.” usman told “I am so glad you came. Trust me, this is a night you will not forget.”
“He, anything will better than not fucking my Cunt usman.” I said, sitting next to him on the couch.
“Now, do you want something to drink ?.” usman said.
“Sure, that sounds good. Should I go get us some?” I asked, starting to get up, but usman pulled me back down and said,
“No need for that.” he then yelled, “rati! Get us two vodka you bitch”
“ji malik.” rati said.
“Why’s rati calling you malik?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” usman said with a wry smile.
In a few seconds, rati came with 2 glass of vodka She was wearing a black leather teddy, made up of straps rather than a contiguous material. There was a gap for the boobs to hang Out, and the teddy was also crotch less. Her shaved pussy was visible through a triangular hole in the teddy. And she turned, I saw that the back only had a few leather straps and her ass was completely naked.
Apart from that, she was wearing back leather boots, much like me, and in her neck, she wore a black studded collar with a leash hanging from it. On her face, she was wearing dark make-up with a black lipstick, which matched well with her jet black hair, and gave her a very gothic look.
“Your vodka, asha didi”. She bent down and brought the tray in front of a shocked me, I was staring at her with her mouth agape. I absent mindedly took vodka, and then looked away, not wanting to stare too much.
“Aap ke liye malik.” rati said to usman and he took his glass.
“Good job, rati. Come, sit next to me.” usman said.
rati kept the tray on the coffee table, and walked behind the couch. I was surprised, when rati, instead of sitting in the empty space on the couch next to usman, sat down on the floor on bent knees. usman looked at her approvingly, put his hand on her head and said,
“Nice bitch. isn’t she a good randi, asha?” he turned towards me.

“Okay what the fuck is this, usman?” I said, getting off the couch and putting my glass on the table.
“Here’s what the fuck it is. rati here is my sex slave when ever that Gandu ratan was not in Baroda She does whatever I tell her to, wears what I tell her to, and fucks whenever I tell her to. And then when ratan come back she takes off her slave uniform, puts on her regular clothes, and goes back to her regular life.” usman explained.
“Are you blackmailing her or something?” I asked.
“Haha, not at all. She does it because she enjoys being a slave. kyu kutiya, rati?”
“Yes, malik. I love being your slave.” rati replied.
“She enjoys it because she is a natural submissive. She craves to be dominated sexually. She gets sexual pleasure out of being my slave. And from what I saw of you today evening, you enjoy being dominated too more then rati. muje yah malium he ke jab me tuje lafa marta hu to teri chuth co chhuve bager hi tu jarne lagti he ” usman said.
“What nonsense.” I said, but not in a very convincing tone of voice.
“I know a submissive when I see one…. and fuck one. So here’s the deal. If you want to be with me tonight and maybe even tomorrow, to tuje meri har bat manni padegi aur koi bat nahi sunegi to mar padegi aur aese bhi meri marji me aaya to me tumhe marunga aur bandh ke pituga bhi.” manjur he to kapde utar aur aaja. Ha tuje permenentli koy tera hath ya per tute aisa nahi maruga. usman said.
“You’re insane!” I said and then looking at rati said, “And you’re insane. Both of you. This is way too creepy for me. I am leaving.”
And I started walking to the door.
“Sure, go ahead and leave if you want. achi gulam vohi hoti he jo malik ki her bat mane aur nhi mane to mar to padni he.” jate jate darvaja bandh kar dena aur tum chaho to kal nahi aaj balke abhi mumbai ja sakti ho.”usman said.
jaise me darvaje pe pahuchi aur mene aakhri bar aander dekha to usman kahda ho kar rati ke bal khich kar kah raha tha”kutiya uth aur sofe pe aa.”
rati got off the floor at once. He then pushed her towards the couch, and she feel forward. Her knees were on the couch, her stomach was against the backrest and her face and boobs were hanging over the top of the backrest. usman spanked her ass really hard a couple of times and that big naked ass jiggled like jello. usman then started walking towards me.aur me kampti hue putli banke khadi thi.
The look on my face showed that I was worried usman would manhandle me too. But instead he ignored my presence, walked to a cabinet next to me, opened a drawer and took out what looked like handcuffs with leather loops. Without a word to me, he turned around, and strode to the couch. Once there, he roughly grabbed both of rati’s hand, pulled them behind her back and cuffed them together. Without her elbows supporting her, rati’s body fell forward, and there was a small thump as her stomach hit the backrest hard. Her huge boobs swayed back and forth like a pendulum.
I stared as usman then got on his knees sideways on the couch next to rati. He raised his right and, looked towards me, smiled and brought it down really hard. There was a loud smack as usman’s big strong palm spanked rati’s substantial ass, “smack” and rati ki chikh nikal gayi “ooooooooooooaaaaaaaaa”. he then spanked the other ass cheek, aur ek “thppd” aur ek chikh “oooooooooo”. uske bad usne rati ke kulho par thppdo ki baris saru kar di ek k bad ek thpped jor ki aur ek k bad ek chikh “OOOOOOOOO”.
kuch der bad wo ruka aur mene dekeha to rati’s kulho par uski unglio ke nishan ubher aaye the. aur wo dard ki vjahse ro rahi thi.usman then got off the couch stood behind her and roughly inserted two fingers into her cunt which seemed to be wet. rati really was enjoying this. He then pushed his thumb against her asshole and it effortlessly slid in, and soon he was grabbing her crotch by the two holes like someone holds a bowling ball.it was enough for me now after watching this i wont to gat fucked at any cost.
Das minit ke bad rati aur mere do no ke hath hathkadi me bandh the aur ham hamere ghutno ke bal bethe the. usman was kneeling behind us with a small paddle in his hand, and was smacking our asses with it one by one. He was doing it pretty hard, because both off us his slaves were yelping pretty loudly. yane ke ham mar kha kha kar chilla rahe the. jab uska paddle(choti si lakdi)hamari gand pe aati thi to hamari chikh niklti thi aur gand lal ho jati thi. khas kar ke to meri gand ki halt bahot kharab thi kunki ek to mene pahle inkar kiya tha aur fir tteyar hue thi. aur rati ko ye sab chijo ki aadat pad chuki thi. bad me muje malum huva ki usman was smacking rati a lot harder than he was to me. But aadat ho jane ki vajahse use utna dard nahi hota tha.
kuch der bad usman ruk gaya aur kuch aaram karne laga. ham dono veyse hi ghodi banke padi rahi. thodi der me usman utha aur hamare najdik aa kar indix fingar ko chodke baki ki ungli aur anghutha ki muthi bandh li.aur hath upar uthaya jaise cricket umpire about to signal six.
And then he started fingering the clits of both of us. using one finger for each. we had been silent so far, but both of us started moaning and squirming. In a couple of minutes, he made both of us climax once each and the two of us were shaking our butts ki aab bus wo ungli nikal le to acha. par usman ko hamari koi daya nahi aayi aur wo ungli chalata hi raha aur ham dono zar zar ke takh chuki thi. hum do no ne use kaha bus ab bus karo par vo nahi ruka. hamne use bintiki please ruk jao.per pandra minit ke bad jab vo ruka. ham marne ko ho gayi thi.
panch minit rest karne ke bad rati was sitting, legs folded, yoga style, Then I came and sat down in rati’s lap, as per usman’s instruction facing her, and stretching my legs out behind rati. The two of us stared at each other uncertainly for a few seconds, when I heard usman yell,
“Get on with it, bitches!”
And the bitches got on with it. we started kissing each other. And not just pecks, but proper lip-to-lip lingering kisses with our tongues playing with each other. I found that whole situation fully hot. I had often fantasized about another woman. And here I, obviously loved the way rati was kissing me. Ten minutes later, rati was not really turned on by what she had done, although she had played her part perfectly. But I was turned on beyond belief, when we got done kissing, I just breathed heavily and stared at rati for a while before usman yelled at us to get up.
The next thing was a real hardcore BDSM. abhi tak jo huva vo to hamne bahut blue filmo me dekha tha. Because it was the first look at me being subjected to hardcore BDSM. Until then I had just been handcuffed or hit on my ass, which is really no big deal, given how fleshy my ass is. But this one was wild. With rati turning on to her front and then putting her knee on my back. She then told me to bend my legs in the knee as far as I could, which I did. rati then took a thick rope and tied it around each leg tightly. She then took both of my hands and pulled them towards the feet really hard making me arch my back as much as I could. Holding the hands there, she used the end of the same rope that tied my feet to tie my hands tightly right next to the feet.
my body was completely stretched arched in a D shape, with my hands and shins forming the straight line and my thighs and torso forming the curved part. my big firm boobs were spread apart and jutting out. The discomfort ness is on my face, but I also noticed that my nipples were erect, which meant I was getting pleasure out of this. rati then got off her back and sat next to me. usman then come near me, fully naked, with his dick fully erect. He grabbed my hair and roughly yanked it upwards, so that my head was touching my back and my face looking at him.
He then slapped me very hard across both cheeks one by one a few times really hard, and tears well up in my eyes. His fingers left their red marks on my face. usman then got on his knees in front of me and roughly inserted his cock into my mouth. I started making gagging noises like rati had been before some time when usman did the same to her. But usman kept fucking my mouth fast and hard, and part of his dick was sliding up and down my throat. After about half a minute, he took his dick out and I started coughing and retching, and gasping for air. As I did that, he slapped me again a couple of times.
“Want more, bitch?” he asked sternly, and I was shocked as I said,
“Yes, malik. More, malik.” in an unrecognizabl lustful voice. I was clearly enjoying this,I had no idea that being abused would also get me horny.
usman shoved his dick down my throat again and fucked it mercilessly for a minute more. I kept making the gagging noises, but there were also moans of pleasure in between. usman then made a gesture to rati who had been watching all this with fire-filled eyes. She must have had this experience herself and was excited to see someone else put through it.
rati got up and reached above her head to pull down another rope which was apparently hanging from the roof. It had a carabineer at the end and although I could not see the roof, the way she stretched the rope, I guessed there was some sort of a pulley mechanism at the other end. rati took the carabineer and snapped it into the rope around my hands. She then pulled the carabineer hard to make sure it was shut and said meekly,
“It’s done malik.”
usman got off the bed and disappeared from view. Then I heard a squeaking noise and the rope from the roof pulling me up by the hands. my boobs were lifted from the bed, then my stomach, then my crotch and thighs until I was arched straight like an actual D, with just my knees resting on the bed. I started whining in pain, but not too loudly. usman got back on the bed and stood in front of me. He then grabbed hold of my head with her hair and shoved his dick into her mouth once more. Because I was hoisted straight, I could not take his huge dick down my throat and half of it stayed out even when he pushed it in the most. This time, he fucked my mouth longer, maybe 2 minutes or so.
This time when he took his dick out, I started cughing again and tears streaming down my cheeks. usman bent down, grabbed my face with one hand and started kissing me hard. To my surprise, I kissed back enthusiastically, and when we broke the kiss, there was a loud smooching sound followed by an “ahhhh” from me.
usman disappeared from the view again, and the squeaking noise started once more. my body was lowered back on to the bed and I thought it was over when rati took the carabineer off. But instead of letting it go she moved to the back and snapped it on the portion of the rope between my feet. And the squeaking noise started again as my body started getting hoisted once more, this time upside down. This time, usman cranked the pulley more than earlier, so my whole body was lifted off the bed, and was left hanging and swaying a couple of feet above it. This time because I was suspended in the air, my body was hanging at a weird angle, kinda like a D tilted forward at 45 degrees. Which meant my face was facing the bed and my boobs were hanging downwards, towards my neck.
I was curious how usman would fuck my mouth this angle. But when he got back on the bed, it was clear that he had no intention of doing that. Instead, he started slapping me on my pussy really hard, and I started yelping in pain. usman made a gesture to rati who got down on her knees, bent in the waist and moved her head forwards and upwards until her mouth was just under my nipples. She then started biting the nipples really hard, making me howl even more. Meanwhile, usman continued slapping my pussy.
This went on for a minute or so until my crying got really plaintive, and rati stopped biting my nipples, stared at my crying face and said in a very stern and unrecognizable voice,

“usman, that’s enough! Bring her down at once!”
usman recognized the urgent tone of her voice and immediately jumped off the bed, and soon my body started being lowered. rati immediately took the carabineer off and started untying my hands and feet. After she was untied, I kept my hands on my pussy and kept bawling like an uncontrollable baby. rati lied down and hugged me softly, keeping my head on her own big boobs and said,
“There. It’ll be OK. Now we know your threshold, and I promise, it’ll never ever get to that.”
As I lay there, looking like a child in the arms of the bigger woman,
The next thing was the most bondage-free fuck of them all. No cuffing or pain, except for some mild spanking. It started with both me and rati on our knees on the bed in front of usman. I seemed to have come back to normal and even washed my face. rati caught my hair and gently guided my open mouth towards usman’s erect dick. This time he stayed still, and did not fuck my mouth. Instead, I started sucking his tool, using my skillful technique, which brought a grunt out of usman’s throat. After a minute or so, I took it out of my mouth and put it into rati’s who started slurping at it hungrily.
After a few minutes we two ladies alternately sucking his dick, usman got down on his knees in front of us and hugged both of us together in one embrace. He then let go of rati and focused on me, kissing me softly and passionately. As we kissed, he slowly pushed me to the bed on my back and got on top of me. He then got between my legs and very slowly, penetrated my cunt with his dick.
“Oh God. Yessssss!” I almost screamed in delight. “Finally!! Thank you, malik!”
usman smiled and started fucking me gently, as he started playing with my boobs. rati moved next to us and started kissing me. I kissed back hungrily. And also kept moaning in pleasure as usman increased his speed and started fucking me faster. But just as my moans got deeper, usman took his dick out, and pulled rati towards him. He made her lay down right next to me, their asses touching and starting fucking rati’s cunt.
I played with myself lying down as usman kept fucking rati right next to me. He then pulled out and started fucking me again and then rati started playing with her self. After fucking me for a while more he took his dick out, “tuje bola tha na donoko ek sath chodne me bada maza aayega. Moved back a little and spanked both the ladies on the sides of their hips.
“Ab tom dono kutiyaoki tarah khadi ho jao.” he ordered and spanked us again.
Me and rati both giggled as we rolled over, grabbing on to each others hands for support. We then got on our hands and knees right next to each other and spread their knees wide. usman spent a few minutes spanking us both and fingering our cunts as both of us started moaning.
Then he started fucking rati from the back, doggy style. With one hand, he grabbed her hips as her thrust into her. And with the fingers of his other hand, he started playing with my cunt. Both the slaves were enjoying their malik paying attention to their cunts simultaneously and were moaning and grunting loudly.
“Kiss each other.” usman ordered, and the two complied, turning our faces towards each other and starting to kiss very sloppily and sexily. As the two kept kissing, usman changed his position and was now fucking me and fingering rati. He was hammering me a lot harder and faster than he did rati.
After fucking me exclusively for five minutes, usman withdrew. He got off the bed and announced that he was going to get some rope. we nanand and bhabhi (asha and rati)stayed like that, on our knees, kissing hungrily and Our asses sticking out. Then I took one hand off the bed and stretched it backwards, reaching for rati’s ass. I fondled the ass for a few seconds and then ran my finger down the ass crack until it was at rati’s cunt. I then put my fingers inside rati’s cunt and started fucking it.rati let out a pleased moan, took her hand to the back and started doing the same to my cunt.
When usman came back, he seemed a little surprised and delighted at the hot scene that awaited him, of the two women on their knees, kissing each other and fingering each other. He just stayed like that, with pieces of rope in his hand, watching us for a few minutes, drinking in the erotic sight. There are few things kinkier than watching two hot women on all fours like bitches, wearing contrasting leather teddies and boots, pleasuring each other, with their lips as well as fingers at the same time.
usman then approached us standing on the bed. He bent down and grabbed me by the waist. I let out a small yelp as he effortlessly picked me up and held me in the air for a couple of seconds. I looked like a little puppy being picked up by its side, with all her limbs hanging downwards. usman then moved me in the air towards rati and gently placed me on rati’s back. my boobs mashed against rati’s shoulder blades and my face rested against the back of rati’s head.
But even hotter was how it looked lower down. Because I was a shorter than rati, my ass ended where rati’s started, and my thighs came down in front of rati’s too. It was a sexy looking double stack of asses, legs and cunts. Picture how it would have looked from the back, from usman’s perspective. my lovely butt cheeks, below that my sopping shaved Cunt, then rati’s big butt and her bald cunt.
I was having a little trouble staying balanced like that and kept squirming from side to side trying to find a stable position. And then I realized the purpose for the ropes. To hold this ass-cunt club sandwich together. usman had four pieces of rope in his hand. He used each of them to tie together each of rati’s and my limbs. Now our right hands were tied together, right legs, and so on. When usman got done with the ropes, I seemed to be perfectly fixed on top of rati and our asses and cunts were stationary.
usman stood back and admired his work for a few seconds. A cunt sandwich that I am gonna drill into.” he then winked and went back to the bed.
usman started on his knees with fucking rati, and since they were tied together, my asscheeks jiggled too. we Both were moaning again, but rati louder because obviously, it was her cunt being hammered. After fucking her nicely for a while, he got off his knees, on to his feet and took a couple of steps forward until his dick was hanging above my ass. He bent his knees to bring his dick at level with my cunt and then penetrated it and started fucking me. Now my moans got louder.
After fucking the two doggy styles on top of each other a few times, usman took a step back. He then reached down with his hand until it was on rati’s side and pushed her very hard sideways. Both the ladies helped as their stack toppled over to one side with a thump. Then we started giggling at the weird pose they were in, as if tied together while spooning. Except of course this time the little spoon was on the outside.
usman then got between our legs, grabbed our left legs which were tied together, and stretched them straight upwards. The resulting sight was erotic too, with both our cunts stretched and displayed as both our legs were wide apart. Holding our legs up like that, usman got on his knees, brought his dick closer and then started fucking us both, one stroke at a time. He’d drill his dick into my cunt, take it out and then drill it into rati’s cunt and then back to me. We both ladies let out throaty grunts alternately as usman started finding his rhythm and fucked us like that harder. It was amazing to see how rapidly his hips moved as he hammered both the cunt one by one at a great speed. my boobs were pressed between our bodies, but it was a delight to see rati’s massive jugs shake up and down with each thrust.
This erotic position lasted for about five minutes and then he rolled us over again, on our backs. Now rati was on top of me, and I was surprised the bigger woman’s weight didn’t break my ribs. I did let out an uncomfortable grunt, so rati said,
“tum thik ho asha didi? Am I too heavy for you?”
“It’s fine. Not too bad.” I replied in a slightly breathless voice.
“Good. Time to finish you two off.” usman said and got between our legs and stretched them apart. Since rati was taller, her crotch and ass were completely hiding me in this position. So usman grabbed hold of our legs and lifted them high and high and higher, until both our asses were off the bed and our combined weight was being supported just by my back and shoulders. But in this position, my dripping cunt was accessible and even slightly opened up.
With any further ado, usman thrust his dick into my cunt and started fucking me rapidly. my moans, even though muffled by rati’s head in front of her, were audible enough to show that in this position, usman was hitting the right spots in me and already she was on her way. usman had been fucking the two of us for over half an hour now and I was not surprised that I was close to an orgasm. usman started hammering me even faster, his thighs almost a blur, and very soon I started howling and cursing loudly.
“OHHHH GODDDDD YESSSS…OH … YEA…MMMMMMM” she yelled, and then I suddenly heard rati say,
“OOOOOOOHHHH! You randi asha. You bit my shoulder really hard.” and started laughing.
I was too lost in the throes of her orgasm to have heard it and I started thrashing my arms around, making rati’s hands thrash around too and her massive tits gyrate. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, my orgasm subsided and I howls turned into grunts and then into whimpers, and said,

“Thank you, malik. That was worth the night long wait.”

The End