Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[dragonslair]

wow what a hot hot story.

[nand]

HARD WORK OF YOU BHARATH. thank you. Please update at the possible earliest.
Make waiting what happened in the evening at Mall

[dragonslair]

waiting for next update

[Diktl1]

One of the hottest and sexiest stories on this forum. The build up, reluctant and submissive nature of Richa and the humiliation, it's awesome indeed. Mix up of Hindi and Marathi makes it really interesting. Looking forward for quick updates. Hats off to you Bharath ji

[Buzzerman]

Great update bharat.. waiting for more nasty and adventurous play of Richa !! She's a freaking superstar

[nand]

Please BHARATH update . vvvvvvvvvery eager for coming evening part.

[nand]

it is a month gone without Richa's updates.Please waiting for Richa

[Fatality999]

Plz update

[Vinukollam]

Bharath it's really a long period of waiting...... please continue bro

[nand]

Hello Bharath, Waiting for your cheers. Please update ..

[Vinukollam]

Please update bro...... waiting for long......

[bharats1981]

Greetings fellas,

Happy new year in advance! I'm bavk with next part. Enjoy richa!

Cheers.

[bharats1981]

“Would you mind trying a one-piece dress?” Mr. Naidu proposed my wife as she was guided in a big ladies’ apparels store. They walked straight into the western dresses section. “Need something really sexy for this beautiful lady!” Mr. Naidu whispered to the approaching lady attendant with a naughty wink as he patted on Richa's bums. Richa had to play along and smiled to his remark as she saw the attendant turning to her. She took a quick measurement of my wife and didn’t fail to notice her bares inside. She took Richa along an aisle with multiple attractive dresses on either side. They discussed about cold shoulder or off shoulder and length of the dress as they talked and walked back to where Naidu and Patil sir were standing. “She will be stunner in a thigh length body hugging top! And it is off shoulders too! Just that she will need a push up! currently it seems you’ve taken her off!”, the attendant played smart and responded equally naughtily to Mr. Naidu, much to his pleasure. In no time, they finalized on a nice royal blue color dress for her and suggested Richa to try it out. Richa hesitated knowing she wasn’t wearing the bra and would need one so the dress could hold up properly. The attendant noticed it quickly and offered to get one for her from the adjacent section. “Has he removed both bra and panty or just bra?” she asked Richa as she again winked towards Mr. Naidu. All of them laughed when Richa meekly confirmed she needed both.



“Do you need me to assist or I allow him inside?” the attendant continued to draw fun of Richa as she approached the trial room. The section of the shop wasn’t too crowded, and Mr. Naidu was allowed to sneak into the stalls with my wife carrying the dress and pair of inners with her. Patil Sir preferred to stand at a distance like a gentleman whereas the attendant returned to the stall after placing the other dresses away. She could hear them smooching inside and suggested to keep the volume down as Mr. Naidu forced open my wife’s mouth and planted some sloppy kisses. The situation got onto him and he violently stripped her inside the tiny stall and bent her at waist on the small stool. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG! A couple of strong slaps on her either buttocks echoed inside, followed by a hustling sound as Mr. Naidu turned her around and mauled her breasts. Richa remained quiet and passive to his aggression and that fueled him further. She was turned around again with her wrists locked in his palm over her head and her bums blasted with a second round. The noise was louder this time and Richa couldn’t stay quiet and moaned slightly. “Easy Sir!” the attendant whispered as she knocked from outside. That was enough for Naidu to get back to senses and he backtracked. To Richa's horror though, he opened the door and said sorry to the attendant. She obliged and got a good view of Richa's naked front that she wasn’t allowed to cover. “Is the bra fitting correctly? You’re big!” she commented while they leave the door open, Naidu and attendant standing on either side of it and other customers quite close by. Richa managed to smile and push her out as Mr. Naidu closed the door and assisted her to put on the bra and roll the panties up. He then assisted her putting the dress and monitored as she fixed her makeup. The attendant helped Mr. Naidu get a pair of high heels and a nice bracelet for Richa. She was concerned if she will be made to pay for it (like Imran) but Mr. Naidu didn’t turn out cheap.



Richa was quite apprehensive though when they stepped out of the trial room after a long time. The dress was extremely revealing and ran just below her upper thighs. It was extremely tight and showing her curves quite prominently. There were no sleeves off course and her shoulder blades were on display as it was an off-shoulder one. Further the straps on the behind were extremely thin and exposing most of her back as well. The push up plastic bra was virtually popping her tits out and exposing a lot (much more than Indian standards) of her cleavage. She felt as if she was completely on display and was dragged by two men who weren’t that young as her. Everyone in the shop (men accompanying their partners or the employees) was literally having her with their eyes and Mr. Naidu was proudly dragging her along the shop. Mr. Patil was turned on too, but he kept some distance and let his business partner enjoy all the thrill. Naidu would repeatedly put his hand around her waist, sometimes touch her bare arms, shoulders, caress into her hairs and at times even slip them down on her bums and gauge her reaction. My wife was finding it difficult being the center of attraction but somehow played along and responded positively to everything Naidu tried with her. It was just about getting dark when they moved out of the shop after Mr. Naidu offered the efficient attendant (obnoxious according to Richa) a hefty tip. As they walked along the mall floor, Richa held Mr. Naidu’s arm (much to his like) and kept leaning on his shoulders in between. Thankfully, he didn’t display my wife’s body to everyone and instead decided to head for an early dinner. It was too early for Richa to do dinner, but she proceeded along with Mr. Patil into a sports bar like café.



Mr. Naidu seemed pleased with the ambience inside as he walked my wife towards a table on left side. He chose a high chair over the regular sitting arrangement and offered Richa to climb and adjust on it. Both him and Mr. Patil surrounded her and while Patil sir kept some distance, Naidu was quite direct in putting his hand on her exposed thigh and caressing her arms in between. He was trying to touch a part of her body all the while and Richa obviously didn’t oppose any time. The café wasn’t too crowded but there were some groups there enjoying their drinks and food. The men were obviously ogling over my wife’s but even some of the ladies gossiped about the amount of flesh Richa displayed. Mr. Naidu offered a cocktail for himself and Richa whereas Patil sir preferred a mocktail. Now, Richa isn’t a heavy drinker at all but she continued to play party to Mr. Naidu. The café started playing some music after a while and some of the groups hit the ground to shake their bodies. Richa kept gulping the drink down slowly while Naidu completed his first two. They were enjoying some fancy finger food at the same time and Naidu was enjoying my wife too. After a couple of drinks and some time, Mr. Naidu started going little loose and started caressing Richa intimately. The lights were dim and there was music around but people could still see them in between and Richa wasn’t finding it too uncomfortable to kiss him on lips, have him hug her tightly, caressing her bare arms, planting some kisses on her shoulders etc. On a few occasions, he encouraged Mr. Patil also to get intimate with her or tried pushing her to touch him. Richa remained oblivious and available to whatever her man wanted her to do! Mr. Patil decided to leave them after about an hour leaving my wife alone with his mildly inebriated friend! He left the car for them thought with Sandesh waiting at the parking!



“Why don’t you shake your booty? Everyone is dying to watch you!” Mr. Naidu commented to my wife after Patil sir left and actually dragged her towards the relatively empty area where some groups were dancing to the music.



Now, he wasn’t too proficient with dance moves and started shaking his booty before getting my wife started. Richa isn’t too bad at dancing and a drink had actually helped her loosen up. She started dancing in front of her man casually first and then turned into some seductive moves. The men around them were obviously uneasy watching her dance shamelessly holding Mr. Naidu so close to her! Some of the groups, having girls with them, ignored and moved slightly away but few others seized the opportunity and started clapping and encouraging them. Mr. Naidu was enjoying the attention they were receiving and encouraged Richa further along with other men around. She was now dancing in a circle of men and although was close to Mr. Naidu, others were touching her up occasionally. She wasn’t drunk but thrilled and exhibited some seductive steps while dancing to some of the fast tunes. The men were getting bolder with the response from Mr. Naidu and Richa and started closing on her. On certain tunes, Mr. Naidu acted as if passing Richa to the next man standing on his side and the process was repeated as all of them openly touched her. On few occasions, men were pulling her closer, putting their hands around her waist, rub their hardness on her front or back and then release her to the next man! They were all playing it smart and would pass her back to Mr. Naidu as if admitting to his authority and then he would grab and hold her tight, sometimes kiss her, sometimes pass on few drops of liquor from his mouth into her mouth and caress her body, occasionally a slap on her bums as well! They were playing on his ego and my wife’s exposed body. Richa didn’t do anything to break the rhythm and played along!



Although Mr. Naidu thought that he had situation under control, there were occasions when Richa was absolutely ravaged. At times, when he had stepped away for a washroom break or to fetch himself a drink, Richa was groped hard, kissed and manhandled by the group. She had known that the men were part of same group and were smartly taking turns with her. On many occasions, one or two of them would dance in front of Naidu while the rest would enjoy pressing her tits, bums or further kissing her before presenting her back to him. The bouncers or management usually discourages such behavior, but they were covering each other nicely for the staff to notice. When Mr. Naidu took a break after a few songs, the men engaged him in some conversations and allowed their fellow friends enjoy my wife. Richa spent a good 15 minutes surrounded by those horny men while Mr. Naidu had stepped away to sit down and enjoy his drink and finger food. He was sitting on the nearby chair and thought that he had a good view on her but that wasn’t completely true. The men would form a wall blocking his view for a few minutes before opening it up for him. And behind the wall, everyone was enjoying Richa openly. Some of them were bold enough to kiss her and press her tits while other would grab her and press their hardness on her bums. My wife chose to remain submissive and allowed everyone have their share of fun! After a while, Mr. Naidu called her over to where he was sitting, and my wife obliged instantly. The men were dejected but couldn’t react openly. Naidu asked Richa to sit across him and started feeding her some paneer pieces in a twisted manner. He kept feeding those pieces in a manner as if stroking her mouth with his member. He made her open the mouth wide, place the piece in his fingers and then push-pull it out as if stroking before finally letting her munch. The men obviously whistled and encouraged him, and Naidu started getting bolder by making her suck his fingers dipped in alcohol.



Richa's obedience made everyone think that she was a paid escort with him. And men literally jumped asking her phone number when Naidu announced that after his fourth drink they planned to leave. Thankfully, Richa wasn’t carrying her phone with her and managed to decline giving them her number but couldn’t stop from getting aggressively groped. When Mr. Naidu was back with his fourth drink, the group encouraged him to hit the dance floor again and he eventually agreed. He was getting high and the group could easily manage to keep him engaged and enjoy with Richa for the last time. My wife sensed the urgency with which all the men were touching her! She tried her best to stay calm as everyone kissed her on the lips, pressed her breasts, and some even fingered her from over her dress. There were countless touches on her bare arms and legs, kisses on her back and shoulders and pinches on her waist! But the best part (for the men off course) was when she was somehow bent at her waist and the men (each one of them) grabbed a handful of her butts and slapped it before letting the next person enjoy similarly. Richa was thoroughly spent by the time they stepped out of the café and walked towards the exit to their car.

[bharats1981]

“Not until I am done with her tonight!”, Mr. Naidu winked and commented when he witnessed Sandesh almost eating my wife with his eyes.



Sandesh smiled and helped Mr. Naidu settle in the car while Richa pushed herself in from the other side. He couldn’t take his eyes off my wife although he had seen her fully naked many a times. But he remained polite and professional and assumed his driving position to take his boss’s friend and the beautiful lady back to house. It wasn’t a very long drive but Mr. Naidu took two halts in between and had Richa step out and accompany her both occasions. The first time, he visited a sober coffee shop and consumed a medium strong coffee! Richa didn’t take anything but faced numerous glares as she sat with Naidu at the table. He didn’t try anything adventurous this time except for holding her hand or occasional hug around the waist. The second stop was slightly uncomfortable as he stopped to eat a paan at one of the roadside shops. There was a good amount of raw crowd there and although nobody tried anything physical, there were good amount of comments passed and whistling continued as they labeled Richa as rich people’s escort again! Mr. Naidu was much better after the two breaks and held Richa closely when they settled again in the car. Sandesh stopped the car right in front of security cabin and made Richa walk past those horny security men holding Naidu’s hand. Mr. Naidu noticed the unrest as they got down and reduced his speed as they walked past the actual cabin. The men had a good view of Richa's exposed body parts but didn’t approach or try anything else as Richa and Mr. Naidu entered the elevator lobby and reached the flat for the night. Richa waited in the same attire while Mr. Naidu freshened up himself and returned to living room sofa where Richa was waiting. Sandesh came over after a few minutes and handed over the car keys to Mr. Naidu and informed him that he will be back the next day morning to drop him at the airport.



“Get me a cup of milk! And off course if you need something yourself!” Mr. Naidu broke the silence after spending a good five minutes into his phone.



Richa rushed to the kitchen and prepared a cup of milk for her man before the night. She took a half for herself as well and settled on the sofa beside him. He had turned on the television and mostly surfed through news and sports channel. Richa had left very little distance while sitting beside him on the sofa and although it was just two of them in the room, he barely touched her. He made a couple of calls (probably to his family) as he spoke in his native language and then checked some more mails or messages on the phone before keeping it beside. Richa put her phone down almost instantly when he did. He smiled and acknowledged her attentiveness. She was expecting him to jump on her anytime and was prepared herself. But he kept talking some random stuff and watching television for some more time. After waiting for a good 5-10 minutes, Richa excused herself on the pretext of arranging the kitchen and sought his permission to change into something comfortable. She was allowed to change into a night robe with her inners inside and provided time to arrange the kitchen. It wasn’t a lot of work and my wife returned to where Mr. Naidu was sitting in about 10-15 minutes. She was now into her bra and panty covered using the satin robe over it.



“We are not done yet!”, Mr. Naidu winked to my wife when she was caught yawning. Richa almost shortened her yawn and nodded affirmatively with a smile.



As she wondered what was in store for her, she noticed Mr. Naidu helping her lie on the sofa and rolled her panties down. It wasn’t an aggressive act and Richa remained silent as her robe was opened and legs were spread. Mr. Naidu quietly bent and kissed her first and then lowered his boxers to reveal his member. It wasn’t completely erect but enough for penetration as Richa noticed. He took a good look at Richa love triangle and started by pushing a finger into her. Richa grasped in anticipation and her body contracted at once. And then she started jerking instantly as his middle finger penetrate her and made a hook inside rubbing hard against the walls whereas the index finger and thumb combined to pinch her clit hard and fast. Richa was seduced in no time and begged him to ride. There was no teasing this time as Mr. Naidu positioned himself over her on the sofa and entered my wife 2nd time in the day. It was a passionate session this time as he bent and kissed her full mouth while his member explored her territory. He wasn’t going hard or rough and instead kissed her skillfully, played with her breasts, sucked her nipples seductively while his member kept pressing inside. Richa already had her arms wrapped around and was jumping up and down in excitement giving him the best angles and positions to ride her. “Didn’t you mind being groped by men in the café?” he whispered secretly in her ears. “Wasn’t that the plan?” came her soft response as they pushed their bodies towards each other. “Such a bitch you’re!”, he further commented as his member twisted and enlarged inside her tunnel. She smiled and jerked her pelvis acknowledging the strokes. “Your count (of sleeping with men) would have shot sharply had I not left after 4th (drink)!” he exclaimed and reached another depth inside her. “Ooocuh!” a moan escaped her. “I am taking you along!” Naidu exclaimed indicating how much he had enjoyed with her and then placed his lips on my wife’s, not letting her even whisper! They engaged into some wet sloppy kissing, exchanging their saliva and licking and sucking each other’s tongue. Richa sensed Mr. Naidu’s pelvis movement picking pace and raised herself slightly as he began emptying his loads. Richa received it all gladly and remained dutiful under her man!



“It’s fun when a slut behaves like a slut! For everyone around!” Mr. Naidu winked at Richa.



My wife sensed him referring to her behavior in the café and decided to play her slut’s role forward. She instantly went down on her knees in front of sofa and opened her mouth when Naidu pulled out and stood beside. “That’s what I was referring to!”, he elaborated with a smile on his face when he noticed Richa's smiling face with open mouth and stretched tongue wanting to lick the last few trails of semen drooling out. He allowed her to lick those traces and then placed a good length of his member in her mouth letting her suck slowly. Richa was puzzled to see a good hardness in his member despite emptying the loads and but focused on her blowjob. Mr. Naidu grabbed her hair in his hand and tried to gag her forcefully and Richa assisted him too. She pushed her tongue down and glided his cock over it almost touching her tonsils. It was a sight of the life for the man who had bedded many women and he cherished it. “I wish I could have emptied the bladder too!”, Mr. Naidu commented as he slowly pulled out giving my wife an opportunity to catch her breath. Richa heard him but delayed her reaction, partly as she caught her breath first and secondly, she wasn’t used to drinking pee. “I am okay if its on my face or body! Not inside please?”, the sentence slipped Richa's mouth and stunned her as much as Mr. Naidu. “Absolute pleasure!”, Mr. Naidu affirmed her and started walking to the bathroom. Richa followed him with a sinking heart; this man was taking her submission to another height! The actual act didn’t last a minute as Richa sat into the bath on her knees and looked up to him while Mr. Naidu released his bladder but the servitude in her eyes and willingness to stay calm until he jerked last few drops on her face was the epitome!



“You’ve made my day! Clean up and come to bed! I’m sure going to have one round tomorrow!” Mr. Naidu indicated his plans for the night.



Richa was surprised as it was still about an hour and half before midnight and too early to be hitting bed in Mumbai lifestyle. But she was relieved in a way too! She had been getting banged for more than 24 hours and by multiple men and getting some rest would have been nice. She took her time to first take a small bath and clean up the bath area, used the toilet and cleaned up her tunnel. When she felt relatively cleaned, she went for a mouthwash and followed by an elaborate bath. The warm water helped her loosen her overworked body muscles and also comfort some of the welts received in the ruthless beating by Patil Sir. She was thinking of the night and Naidu’s invitation to join him in the bed. Now, that shouldn’t have been any issue considering all the things Naidu had done with her body throughout the day! But Richa always had this mental block of feeling uncomfortable going into a bed with another and sleep the whole night. She doesn’t resist if she is kept alive and active entire night but just sleeping the whole night in another man’s arms makes her nervous! She was contemplating if she should talk to Mr. Naidu about it. A side of her thought he would agree; on the flip side, she was anyways going to have to sleep with him. She decided to have that conversation as she was finishing her bath! She enjoyed the fancy soaps and moisturizers and prolonged her bath for a good while! She was getting her solitude after a good long time and she deservedly seized the opportunity. Mr. Naidu remained gentle and didn’t intervein although the door wasn’t locked from inside. She was wiping her body and drying her hairs when she heard a doorbell. She was curious as there wasn’t anybody expected until Sandesh the next morning. She heard Naidu answering the door but couldn’t hear the actual conversation. She wondered who it would be but didn’t step out until she heard door banged. Her clothes (bra, panty and night robe) were lying in the living room and she didn’t want to appear wrapped in towel, just in case someone else was at door.



“Who was it?”, my wife asked politely as she stepped out of bathroom and noticed Naidu sitting on the sofa in living room.



“Oh! The security guard! He wanted the car to be moved! Its probably blocking someone else!”, Naidu responded with his phone in hand. “Does that Sandesh stay nearby? I cannot take it out myself!” he asked Richa as he searched for his number and was planning to call him. “No, he is not that close! Should I move out? I can drive!”, my wife clarified and extended her help. “I drive an automatic one! So don’t want to risk!” Naidu clarified his side. “You can try! Just don’t venture out in that robe in front of the security guards!” he continued as he winked her. “You, sure?” he asked Richa as he paused calling Sandesh or Patil Sir. “Yes, I will do it!” she confirmed and rushed to bedroom to put on her original kurta and leggings that was stuffed in some paper bag during the shopping. “Why don’t you put that dress on? I will join you too” Mr. Naidu suggested as Richa was planning to put on her kurta. A dejected smile flashed on her face but she couldn’t turn his offer down. The doorbell rang again, and the security guy had shown up again asking Mr. Naidu to hurry as the other resident was agitated with the blockage. “Yes, we’re coming! Go ahead!”, Mr. Naidu informed him. Richa stepped out in that fancy dress around same time and the security guy was almost frozen watching her. “Let’s go!” she picked up the car keys and the flat keys, much to the pleasure of the guard. He called the lift and waited behind Mr. Naidu and Richa, literally having her back with his stares. Mr. Naidu purposely put his hand around her waist and pulled her closer. The guard managed to sneak into the lift before them and stood behind so he could shamelessly watch her exposed body.



Richa took the center stage one more time as they stepped out of the elevator. The other 2 security personnel were equally awestruck with Richa's appearance and even the family whose car was stuck due to incorrect parking didn’t react too strongly when they noticed Richa. The wife of the couple still murmured some words venting out her frustration but her husband enjoyed my wife’s display of flesh and kept his wife under control. The security men almost escorted her to car as she walked with the keys while Naidu preferred to stay back along with the agitated family. “Sorry! the driver is new!” he offered some explanation to the agitated family and resolved the matter. Meanwhile, Richa maneuvered the car easily and parked it in the proper slot. The security men stayed around as she stepped out of the car and walked over to lobby where Mr. Naidu was standing. The man from the family had gone to pick up their car and wife was waiting at the lobby beside Naidu. The security guards walked behind her although there was no reason, but Naidu sensed their desperation. They were having as much of her as they could, and Naidu displayed no rush to head back upstairs. “Head back up?” Richa had to ask him when he didn’t move from the lobby although the family was gone. He signaled the guards to go back and noticed how dejected they were. “Poor guys! They could only watch!” he commented with a wry smile as they walked back leaving him and Richa at the lobby. “Why don’t you take a short walk here?” Naidu put forward the idea to continue displaying my wife to more men and the security as well. “Walk or show me more?” Richa asked his mischievously this time. She anyways agreed and held his hand as they walked around in the dim lit pavement leading to main gate. “Kya hua Sir? (Everything ok, Sir?)” the security guard asked Mr. Naidu while watching Richa intently. He replied negative and informed them that they were taking just a walk. The men were pleased knowing they could watch her for some more time. Richa's body parts were sort of flashing in those dim lights as she walked with her man. The security guys were shamelessly having her by their eyes. Thankfully, he had my wife displayed enough and Naidu indicating going back upstairs.



“Have you been with this type of men? I know Sandesh, but he isn’t a driver, he works in the office too! Right?”, Naidu put his question to my wife.



A lot of them flashed through Richa's eyes but she didn’t want to be too explicit. She kept mum until they entered the flat. Surprisingly Mr. Naidu didn’t push further and took her directly to the bedroom. He took a quick wash in the bathroom and jumped onto the bed. He called Richa to join him in there. My wife asked for couple of minutes as she used the bathroom herself, drank a glass of water, thinking all the while of refusing to join him and discuss it with him. But she did nothing of that and changed into the robe one more time and sat on the edge of the bed beside him. She adjusted the AC temperature, straightened up the blanket before pushing herself into the arms of her man of the day! Naidu didn’t fail to sense her nervousness and patted her back as he pulled her closer. Thankfully, there were no conversations as he kissed my wife and kept smooching her for a good long time. His handed started exploring her body, pressing her tits, pinching the waist and probing her naval. He didn’t go further down but kept teasing her while still kissing her lips and upper body. Richa's assisted him by removing the bra and loosening the panty while he had already undone the knot of her robe. She dimmed the light to finally begin the night for him. Naidu cuddled her for good amount of time, kissed her, fondled her breasts and then eventually changed his side as he felt heavily sleepy. “Set the alarm for 5 please” he commanded my wife as they concluded their conversation for the day. “Yes Sir! Good night!” my wife responded as she set the alarm and picked up her phone to respond to messages and mails received during the day. She informed me of sleeping in someone else’s arms with a wink and wished her good luck before she finally dozed off too.

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“Good morning Sir!”, Richa whispered softly as she was woken up by the alarm blasting sharp at 5am. She noticed Mr. Naidu already awake and sitting uptight on the bed rubbing his hands first and then dry massaging his face. Now, Richa isn’t usually an early riser and she was used quite long the earlier day, but she managed to push herself and attended her man early morning. Naidu exchanged morning pleasantries with my wife and moved to bathroom to freshen up. Richa, so wanted to lie down again, pushed herself out of the bed, stretched her body and took a quick wash herself. She had the tea ready for Mr. Naidu when he was out and they both finished the morning tea without any drama. Richa knew he had called Rakesh around 6:30 so he was left with just about an hour with her. But before she could comment or ask anything, Mr. Naidu told her to join him in the bath. There wasn’t any force being used as my wife stripped naked and joined him for the last time. She initiated kissing him and then slowly unwrapping her arms to expose her bosom. He obliged and kissed and sucked her beautiful melons like a hungry rascal before engaging her into some sloppy kissing and smooching. He was obviously excited, and his member was already erect as they were kissing and it was touching Richa's naked thighs every now and then. Richa was obviously massaging it time and again while she kept responding to his incessant kissing and sucking. She demonstrated her keenness as she kissed and licked his chest and hairy torso. When he was ready to penetrate her, Richa went down on her knees and lubricated him with her saliva. Mr. Naidu started the shower when he turned Richa around and bent her at the waist. He placed her one leg on one of the steps and fingered her opening from behind. She was already moist and didn’t have much troubles when his member finally explored her hole before thrusting inside.



Richa adjusted her height such that he was holding her shoulders for support while banging her opening from behind. He was completely erect, and the thickness and length were perfectly matching the angle as he started blasting her. His heavy balls were hitting her round bums whereas her breasts were swaying like pendulum with all the momentum. The best part was that he could see her expressions in the large mirror opposite them (including her swaying breasts). He started slow and rhythmic as Richa began moaning and then gradually increased his pace. He was playing multiple tricks to keep her on the edge. He would sometimes bite on her shoulders, at times pinch her nipples or squeeze her swaying breasts hard, she was also receiving some good amount of butt slapping in between. There were occasions when he would pull Richa up and turn her neck around to kiss her lips. My wife was showing all sorts of flexibility and playing it as he wanted. After grinding her well, he loosened up and pulled out and then turned my wife to face him. Richa wondered if he was done but he made her place one of her leg on the taps and started banging from the front while facing her. Richa stumbled a couple of times but eventually managed by holding him around his neck. He couldn’t avoid kissing her and his hands mauling her tits and twisting her nips. The pain aroused her further as she started gyrating her body to match his strokes. It wasn’t long before both peaked for an early morning encounter and Mr. Naidu emptied his load inside my wife one more time. He came in large quantity that Richa had to go down on the knees to sip the residual that was otherwise getting wasted. She left him thoroughly pleased as he asked her to soap and bathe him. Both of them cleaned each other before finally stepping out.



“Bitch! Have you pleased him this morning?”, Patil Sir was on the phone as my wife answered his call sharp at 6:30am on her cell phone. She was instructed to put the phone on speaker mode as Patil Sir wanted to talk to Naidu also.



“Buddy, I am sure you enjoyed her all night and this morning!” he spoke from the other side as they both laughed.



“She was wonderful! Next time you come, bring her along! I need her for a weekend!”, Mr. Naidu responded appreciating Richa's services. She felt relieved hearing that while he continued.



“Thanks for all the hospitality! We’re heading out now. She is accompanying me until airport! She is yours afterwards!”, everyone (including Sandesh) laughed as Mr. Naidu concluded the phone call.



Richa was already dressed in her earlier sleeveless kurta and leggings and Sandesh had showed up at the scene too. They decided to leave the apartment as per the plan and started for the airport. Sandesh was driving the car while Naidu had held Richa firmly in his arms on the backseat. There weren’t any hesitations or nervousness as he kept rubbing, caressing her in between. The kissing and smooching also continued for quite some time, he was licking her arms, her neck in between and off course her boobs continued to be pressed and mauled. Overall, he wasn’t too rough during the entire 30-45-minute drive as they fast approached airport. Sandesh warned them of secured airport area when they were getting closer and Naidu quickly pushed his hand inside her kurta and pinched her nipples last time before adjusting upright. The airports are usually busy in the morning and they hit some traffic on the approach road and he seized opportunity and grabbed her closer again. Sandesh parked the car as they finally reached the terminal. All of them stepped out of car quickly. Sandesh pulled his bag out of trunk while Naidu hugged my wife tightly for the last time and also kissed her in open. Now, these scenes aren’t too uncommon on airports but Richa felt little nervous as he kissed for a long minute and also kept her pressed by pulling her over her bums. It looked little obscene and that added to her nervousness! But then, the cars aren’t allowed to wait longer so he had to leave in a couple of minutes. He thanked Sandesh and waived good bye to Richa and disappeared into the terminus.



“Ithe! Pudhe bass! (Here! In the front seat!)”



It was Sandesh this time who didn’t allow Richa to enter the backseat and insisted her to take front seat as he got behind the wheel. My wife, as always, didn’t make any scene and got into the front seat while Sandesh got behind the wheels.

[Askk2me]

Welcome back, keep rocking it with new updates.

[Vinukollam]

Woooowww....... unexpected update......thank you Bharath ...... please don't make us wait for so loonggg....

[anitha.love123]

Its great Bharat. please don't make us wait for long

[nand]

Greetings fellas,

Happy new year in advance! I'm bavk with next part. Enjoy richa!

Cheers.

Thank you "BHARATH".
Waiting for upcoming adventures of our dear "RICHA"

[ramidhaprincess]

Awesome update bharat.....