[PANNIRUVAEL KHAI]

WAITING for SAMANTHA to get in action of gangbang ,,,,,

[K.rahul]

Brother your stories are superb
Today Shriya birthday day.
Please write story on Shriya as wife.
Shriya first night story please

[Delhidevil2021]

Brother.....Pls post story on Birthday Girl Shriya Saran

[nagadap592]

Kareena's birthday is coming up on 21/9. Do an epic story on her

[Krishan202]

Part -- 2


Shruti woke up in the morning, having a much soared ass cheeks and pussy. She was thoroughly fucked yesterday, by her husband. Actually, she felt like she was being used by her husband; and it was a new Bobby, she saw yesterday. She had no complaints though and wanted this Bobby always. She wanted a husband who can fuck her as if he owns her. But she knew that Bobby needs to be trained for the same as he has a heart of gold.


Shruti was naked in the bed and looked to her hubby, who was having a sound sleep. Shruti placed her hand on his cock. His cock was already semi hard and reacting to the touch of her wife. She started rubbing his cock and Bobby soon was rock hard. She was holding a hot rod now very tightly. Bobby was awake with a pleasing sensation.


"Honey, my dick needs its home. Ohh. You are beautiful." Bobby said, looking to her naked wife.


"Ohh. Really. Am I beautiful or a slut?" She giggled.





"Are you still angry about yesterday? I just got carried away." Bobby pleaded, thinking that Shruti was still angry for getting fucked so roughly yesterday. Actually getting fucked like a slut.


Shruti gave a big laugh. She started fisting his cock slowly, teasing him further.


"Yes, I am really angry, hubby. You used me like a slut yesterday. I am still sore down there. Don't know what people will say when I walk a bit funny today. And I just fucking loved every bit of it. But I am angry that you were fucking Sonarika in your mind." She made a pity face.


She knew her husband loved her and she fucking loved that his husband was lusting for other women. She wanted now his husband to be a perfect husband.


"Oh, no baby. It was just your dirty talk. I love you." Bobby feared.


He surely loved his wife but now he has a fire in a belly and lust in a heart to fuck Sonarika or any other women. But he doesn't want to lose Shruti.





"I know you my baby. This slut can read you very well. You have a lust for Sonarika and you will fuck her at any chance you get. That bitch will just love your long fucking sessions." Shruti was teasing and making him hornier. Her fist was doing magic on his hard throbbing cock.


"Hmm.. I fucking love it. I mean what you are doing to my cock." Bobby's cock wanted a hot juicy cunt or a sucking mouth badly.


"See, I told you. You want that slut very badly. Your cock is screaming to tear apart that bitch's cunt. Baby, you want to make her your whore, isn't it? A cheap little whore who's all holes are open for you wherever you want, whenever you want." Shruti's fist was moving very fast now.





Shruti had a lust on her face. She wanted Bobby's inner monster to take over him. Her cunt juices were flowing. She wanted him to fuck her roughly and badly again. She had a doubt how much her sore pussy can take it today. Images of Bobby pounding Sonarika roughly were going through her mind and she fucking loved it. She wanted her own husband to fuck Sonarika. Bobby was on the verge. He had a good control over his orgasm, but these dirt talks were too much for him. He wanted to cum badly, no matter what.





Shruti sensed Bobby's predicament. But the bitch she was, she wanted to torment Bobby moore and make her lust towards other women grow. She suddenly released his cock and got up from the bed naked. She giggled looking towards Bobby and moving backwards, away from the bed.


"Ohh. Poor baby. My dear husband wants Sonarika's cunt. His hard cock is dying to get into a cheap whore's cunt." Shruti just wanted to torment her husband more.


She turned and ran towards the bathroom, swaging her naked ass and giving him a cunning smile, making it more difficult for Bobby. Bobby was just stunned at Shruti's torments and her cunning smile.


"Bitch, you are a cunning slut." Bobby shouted. His anger was more lust than love. His monster was awakening.


"Correction hubby. It's MY CUNNING SLUT WIFE" Shruti shouted from the bathroom and started laughing loudly.





Bobby got up from the bed with his hard throbbing cock, fully erect. He knew it would be a hard Sunday for him. It would take his monster a lot of time to deflate if it doesn't get its release. He could hear showers running from the bathroom and knew Shruti will not leave the bathroom now. It was a Sunday and he had no office to go to and Shruti had her Sunday Social Service Group meet for the first half of the day.


Bobby looked at his cock "Get down you idiot. My slut wife likes to torment you and you like torment to me."

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Bobby decided to occupy his mind for other things and get his Sunday exercise routine to begin. He thought it would help him to ease his situation. He started his yoga naked in the room itself. Bobby loved his yoga and meditation as he loved his life. Although, his wife made him insane, while yoga and meditation kept him sane. It was quite a combination. He was about to start his yoga asana, Shruti opened the bathroom door and looked outside. She was naked and was hiding behind a partially opened door. But purposefully her one leg up to high thigh and partial boobs were on display for Bobby.


"By the way, I just remembered that one of my boyfriend use to fuck me in the shower and I use to fucking love it." She started laughing again and made a pity face to her husband.



Bobby's rage was now peeking and he wanted to just screw his wife so that she can't walk straight. He looked at Shruti with a straight face.


"Oh really. So you miss him? Slut, I will get you for this."


Shruti was laughing like a child. Bobby got up swiftly and ran towards the bathroom door to get in. He was very quick. But Shruti was standing holding the door and sensed Bobby's intention. She was horny but she had more pleasure by tormenting Bobby. She was quick to push the door on his face and was able to shut it at the perfect moment by beating Bobby by one tenth of a second. Bobby's face and hand got hit on the closed door. Shruti laughter became louder and louder.


Bobby gave a big cry of pain, "oh. Fuckkk.. It hurtsss." He was jumping in pain holding his finger and shouting frantically. Shruti's laughter stopped and she could hear Bobby's pain. She was now concerned. Her mischief might have caused injury to Bobby. She knew that Bobby was a tough guy and he can take the pain without making noises. She was really afraid now hearing Bobby's screams and imagined that he must be badly injured. She quickly opened the door to check Bobby.


As soon as the door opened, Bobby swiftly held naked Shruti by her waist and pushed him along with her in the shower. Shruti, felt stupid, getting into Bobby's trap. She started laughing and also pleaded to Bobby to let her go.


"You bastard. I should have known. Haha. Haha... Please let me go. I will never tease you again." Shruti started pleading and trying to get free from Bobby's grip.





Bobby held her very firmly. Her boobs were crushing on his chest and her cunt was now rubbing on his hard throbbing cock. More she tried to move, the harder her cunt and boobs got pressed. Her nipples were standing stiff and her cunt was getting wetter.


"Shut up your fucking mouth, you cunt. Or else, I will shut it up with my cock. My cock would love it to do so." Bobby was shouting in lust to his wife.


The water was making it difficult for Shruti to escape further. Both of them were totally drenched. She was now horny like a hell and too wanted a good morning fuck.


"Honey, I am your innocent and faithful wife. Please don't call me a slut." She replied with an innocent face. While her hand was rubbing Bobby's cock.


Her lust and mischief could not be missed by Bobby. He kissed her lips roughly and he held her both of the hands above the head.


"No slut. No more games. I am going to make you pay for this. You will never remember that bastard boyfriend of yours." Bobby's monster was awake.


He placed his cock with his other hand and placed it at the opening of his wife's horny cunt. He pushed it hard and the already flowing cunt provided no resistance. The entire cock bottomed in her cunt at one go itself. Shruti, who had taken Bobby's cock so many times, was shocked with such thrust and her pussy went on fire. Her mouth was wide open and a big scream came out "aaaahhhhhhh.................."


"Fuck, It hurt like hell. You bastard......" Shruti shouted with pain.





Bobby had no mercy for her wife now. He wanted to just fuck her. He let go of both of the hands and mauled her breasts roughly. He then brought his both hands behind her ass and groped it roughly. He was thrusting deep shots in her cunt. Shruti wanted to get out his grip, her cunt had unimaginable pain with the hard thrusts of Bobby, but it was making her juices flowing like never before.


"Son of a bitcchhhh... I am not a whoreee. You bastard. Have mercy. Oohhh.. hmmmmm.... Fuckkkkk..... I wanntttt ittt... Fucckkkk meee..... I am cummminnngggg.........." Shruti screamed.





Shruti came like a horse pipe. Her juices were flowing. She had held Bobby tightly and her nails were getting deeper in his back. Her boobs were crushed on his chest. Bobby had no mercy on Shruti and even before her orgasm was to subside, he took her in her lap, his cock impaled in her flowing cunt. Her both feet were above the ground and that let his cock further impale deep in her pussy and reach her womb. That led her pussy to tingle further and her back to back orgasm erupted.


"fuuuccccckkkkkkkk....... What are you doiinnnggggg tooo meeeee....... Oooohhhhhh. Ohh mmyy gooodd... ooohhh... mmyyy goooddd.... Cummmmiinnnnggg. Agaaiiinnnnn...." Shruti came again.


She was fully satisfied. Her head dropped on Bobby's shoulder and her moans were coming in small grunts. Bobby started fucking her slowly and her ass was being raised and dropped on his penis in a rhythm. She was bouncing like a doll on his cock. Her juices were flowing on his cock.





"Did you miss your boyfriend now? Tell me slut." Bobby's voice was hard as he was not getting exhausted with the long fuck and making her body jump on her cock.


"Hmm" Shruti just nodded. She knew the impact of her nodding. Bobby increased her pace and started pounding her harder.


"Bitch, did he fucked you this hard and make you cum." Bobby continued his pounding.


"Honey, you make me cum like no one baby. Ohhh... hmmm... He lacked this stamina. Ffuucckkkk... harder.......harrdeeerrr." Shruti was moaning.


"You are my slut. Remember that." Bobby had a smile.


"Hmm.. Your slut wife who loves to get fuckeedddd harrdddd....." Shruti was moaning harder. Her cunt was tingling again.


"Yes, who remembers a lowly dicked boyfriend when his stud husbands make her cum with his big cock." Bobby roared pumping harder and harder.

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"Don't be so innocent. I know you understand what I am talking about. He drilled me the whole night, and in fact, now in the morning, too." Shruti said with a horny face.


"Oh. Madam. You are so beautiful. How come Bobby sir will control himself?" Divyanka replied.


Divyanka was now not feeling shy. She was enjoying her madam's sex talk. Shruti knew that she needed to heat up the conversation so as to know more about Divyanka.





"He becomes a monster in the bed, Divyanka. What beautiful? He lusts for the pussy and especially boobs. He mauls me so roughly. Surely, his efforts have up my bra size." Shruti continued to excite Divyanka.


"Madam, its your duty to let your husband fuck you and give him what he wants. And your body also need good fuck" Divyanka was now talking without any fear or shyness.


Shruti wanted the same. She wanted to make Divyanka talk freely and excite her more about Bobby.


"Do you allow your husband to fuck you whole night? He must be fucking you so roughly." Shruti said


"Oh, the drunkard. His train reaches the station before my engine gets even warm." Divyanka said enviously.


Shruti gave a big laugh at the choice of Divyanka's words. Bobby was still in the bathroom, completing his daily chores.


"And look at my husband. His train blasts off my engine multiple times before it reaches its station." Shruti said with a mischief.


Divyanka gave a smile to Shruti and set off to do her job. She was now really jealous of Shruti and the fire in her cunt was roaring. Shruti knew she had hit the right nerve. She just wanted to confirm how deep the water is. 





Divyanka has started sweeping the floor. She went near Divyanka and whispered,


"Then who fires up your engine?"


"Madam, I can't be lucky as you." Divyanka replied.


"Don't be so innocent. I know you have an affair with the watchman. He looks strong build too. He must be blasting the fire down there" Shruti said, pinching Divyanka's buttocks.


"Ouchh. Madam, it's nothing like that." Divyanka said. Shruti knew it was not convincing at all from Divyanka.


"I have seen him staring and smiling at you. I have seen once when you come out of the watchman cabin too. You can't fool me." Shruti teased Divyanka and threw a stone in a thin air.


Divyanka looked a bit nervous and shy. She replied, "I am just friendly to him. His family is back in the village. And visited once to his cabin as he was feeling lonely."



Shruti gave a big laugh and got what she wanted. She pinched Divyanka on her waist this time. That made Divyanka jiggle and laugh. She left Divyanka with her work and went to change the clothes.



Divyanka said slowly "Lucky bitch."


Shruti reached her wardrobe and started getting ready for her meeting later today. Her wicked mind was looking forward for Bobby to start his expedition. Shruti and Bobby both got ready and were having breakfast on the table. Divyanka was in the adjacent room, cleaning the room. Shruti looked ravishing in her deep neckline t shirt and tight jeans.


"Hubby, I will be back by afternoon and will not be there for lunch. You can have Divyanka for lunch." Shruti said with a grin.


Bobby coughed with the juice in his mouth, "What you said?"


"I meant to say that Divyanka will prepare lunch for you. You had any other thoughts? By the way, she would be delicious for lunch" Shruti grinned.





"You are impossible." Bobby replied


"Oh really? Ask your fucking cock. Your cock would be ready to pound in her pussy at the first chance available." Shruti continued teasing.


Bobby ignored Shruti and continued having breakfast. But he was imagining Divyanka getting fucked. He had got the glimpse of her deep valley many times and whenever he used to get caught by Divyanka peeking into her cleavage, she always gave a shy smile.



"Are you daydreaming my hubby? Fucking Divyanka on this table?" Shruti whispered in his ears. She gave a mischievous look to Bobby and shouted "Divyanka, could you please cum for Sir? He wants some juice."


Bobby's face became pale. Divyanka, in the other room, was astonished why Madam wanted her for it. Annoyingly, she replied, "Coming Madam"

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She brought the juice and bent down to pour in the glass for Bobby. Her saree pallu dropped down and gave a good view to Bobby to enjoy. Her luscious cleavage was ever enticing. Shruti was looking at Bobby, who was enjoying the show. She purposefully dropped her spoon down.


"Oh, shabby. Divyanka, could you please pick it up for me? Shruti said smilingly to Divyanka.


Divyanka bent down further to pick up the spoon. Her boobs were almost popping out of her blouse and Bobby's mouth fell open. Divyanka caught Bobby and gave a big smile to him and handed over the spoon back to Shruti. Shruti noticed Divyanka liking Bobby having a glimpse of her lustful body.





"Thanks for cumming, Divyanka for Bobby." Shruti gave a mischievous smile. Divyanka left the room. Shruti looked into Bobby's eyes "How was the view bastard?"


"Come on. I just peeked a look. It's. Nothing" Bobby gave an uncomfortable smile.


"Let me really check." Shruti said and quickly got down under the table and placed her hands on Bobby's cock. It was already semi hard due to the show and Shruti's talk. "Your cock says something else, honey."


She quickly unzipped his pants and removed his throbbing cock out. She stroked it and then took it in the mouth and started sucking the cock. "Hmm. I just love your cock, and more so when it is fucking throbbing to fuck other bitches." Shruti continued sucking his cock.


Bobby was now horny and uncomfortable too. Divyanka was in the other room and Shruti was going full assault on his cock. His mouth gave away a moan. He looked around to check that Divyanka was not around. Luckily, he couldn't see Divyanka anywhere around.


Shruti continued sucking the cock and Bobby had closed his eyes and he couldn't control his soft moans. Meanwhile, Divyanka heard something in another room and just peeped to the dining table and was shocked to see Shruti sucking Bobby's cock under the table. Her cunt was now on fire. She was mesmerized by Bobby's throbbing cock getting sucked in Shruti's mouth. She was now lusting for her sir's cock. She started rubbing her boobs.





Bobby was now on verge. Shruti noticed it and just left the throbbing cock hanging at the last moment. Bobby, couldn't believe it and his frustration was now on peak. He just couldn't shout at Shruti, knowing that Divyanka was in the adjacent room. Shruti got up grinning. Divyanka, too, left the scene without anyone noticing her. She thought "What a bitch she is."


"Loved it honey?" Shruti teased and left him hanging.


She went to collect her belongings so as to leave for her meeting. Bobby continued seated and wanted a release badly. Divyanka's mind was swirling with the show she watched. Shruti went to Divyanka in the adjacent room to check on her and give instructions.


"I am leaving. You please take care of my husband. Feed him properly. Don't keep him hungry for long." Shruti winked at her and left.


Divyanka knew, she was making her more jealous and thought to give a try to fill her cunt with her sir's cock. As soon as Shruti left, Divyanka adjusted her blouse to make her cleavage go more deep. Bobby was waiting for his cock to go down. Divyanka went to the dining room and started sweeping the floor.


Bobby's face went pale. He hurried to buckle up his trousers. But his erect cock was making it difficult for him to put it into his pants. Divyanka understood Sir's dilemma and gave a weary smile to him. Her pallu had fallen while sweeping the floor and her cleavage was on display. She let her pallu down and her boobs were juggling wildly with her sweeping. Bobby's mouth fell open again. And his erection was gaining new heights.


He was openly grazing her boobs and Divyanka was allowing her deeper view. Bobby knew that his erection cannot subside now and so he cannot get up from the chair. At least his erection was hidden under the table.


Divyanka was enjoying his sir's dilemma and asked him "Do you want anything, sir?"





Bobby came to his senses and his eyes came up from her boobs to her face. Divyanka gave a smile, knowing that she had caught Bobby staring at her cleavage. Bobby looked away petrified.


"Nothing." Bobby replied hesitatingly. And he took a newspaper, lying on the paper to read.


Divyanka knew that Bobby was enjoying the show and he was not lusting for her. She continued to give him a good show and Bobby kept taking glances at her juggling boobs with ample cleavage. She reached at the dining table and now Bobby had the best view and could almost see her nipples. Divyanka's cunt was on fire too and her breathing was now becoming hard.


"There is a lot of dirt under the table. Need to clean it." She said looking into Bobby's eyes.





Bobby's eyes were darting from her face to boobs continuously. He knew it was difficult to get up as his erection would be on display and his half stuck cock in his pants would be visible to Divyanka. Further, if he doesn't go away, Divyanka will still get a view under the table.


Not understanding what to do, he just replied "hmm.'


Divyanka smiled and went under the table to sweep and could see the hard cock, half stuck in pant in front of her. She gave a big sigh and took her mouth closer to his cock. Bobby was sensing heavy breathing on his cock and it started throbbing in his pants. Divyanka, whose cunt was on fire, kissed his sir's cock through his trouser. Bobby jolted in his seat and tried to get back.


Divyanka held the chair and looked up to see Bobby looking down at her. She gave a lustful look to him and opened her two buttons of the blouse. Her boobs roared out to the extent possible and Bobby could see erect nipples under the cloth, whatever remaining it was trying to contain it.


"Is this view much better sir? Do you like my jiggling boobs?" Divyanka was now horny like hell and she decided to take her chance.





Bobby just nodded and didn't understand what to do next. Divyanka smiled back and placed her both hands on his cock and tried to free it from the pressure of his trousers. Bobby was sweating and his throbbing cock bounced out of his trouser and slapped on Divyanka's mouth. She gave out a laugh.


"Sir, it's huge and pulsing. Did I make it go so hard?" She asked with a child face and held her in her both hands and looked at Bobby.


It was now beyond the control for Bobby and he closed his eyed nodding "Yes"

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Divyanka smiled and knew she had got what she wanted. She gulped the cock and started sucking it slowly. She tried to take it full in her mouth but couldn't take it more than half. Bobby was panting and was loving the sensation on his cock and thought that finally he would get his release. He wanted to fuck Divyanka insane.





Divyanka continued sucking the cock. Her cunt was leaking juices which made her panties completely wet. She wanted his Sir to fuck her and her jealousy towards her madam made it more wanting. She raised her saree under the table and removed her panties. She fingered her cunt with two fingers and looked at Bobby, whose eyes were closed and his mouth was letting out moans.


She removed his cock from her mouth and came out of the table from Bobby's side, crushing her boobs all the way on his body and pressing it on her chest now. Bobby opened his eyes with surprise and looked into her eyes.


"Sir, take me as your slut and fuck me." Divyanka said with hard breathing.


She raised her saree and placed his wet cunt on Bobby's standing cock. With one go, she impaled the entire cock in her wet cunt and sat down on her lap. Divyanka and Bobby both gave a groan.


"Fucckkkkk. It's so hot and filling my cunt fully." Divyanka moaned.



Bobby wanted no more invitation now and he was beyond any point of thinking that he was cheating his wife. He had no brain to think and no mind to work. His cock was now doing the thinking and talking.


He raised Divyanka from his lap and thrust it back hard into her cunt.


"Ohhh... ffuuccckkkkkk...... I ammm ccummmmiiinnggggg sssiiiirrrrrrrr...." Divyanka was all boiled up and his first orgasm came immediately.


Bobby didn't have any intention to wait and let it subside and he started drilling into her pussy wildly. He started ramming it harder and harder into her pussy. Her boobs were juggling on her chest and mouth. It made him even further hornier.





Divyanka was in heaven and had no senses anymore. Her orgasm was not fading and it came like a gushing river. Bobby wanted to suck those boobs so badly. He started mauling those boobs roughly and took one of the nipple in his mouth and sucked it hard. The hard drilling and sucking of her boobs was making it difficult to come down from her orgasm and before her first orgasm subsided completely, the second won started to boil in her cunt.


"ohh ffuuccckkkk. What are you doing to me sirrrrrr.... Aaahhhh.... Oohhhh myyy gooodddddd. Fuccckkkk. I can't controlllll itttttttt. Whattttt is happeennninngggg????? Icummmmmmiiinngggggg agggaaaiinnnnnnnnn." Divyanka was shouting with hard breathing.


Bobby wanted the second to last for a longer time. So he started drilling it harder and harder and showed no mercy. Divyanka was gushing juices with eyes going into oblivion without any sense what is happening to her.





Bobby picked her up into his lap, cock impaled in her pussy, and started fucking her standing. The position made the cock to reach the last depth of Divyanka's pussy. It was unconquered territory for her and she gave out a big moan.


"Fucckkkkkkkkk. Ohhhhhhh mmmyyyyyy goooodddddddd." Divyanka shouted with a new sensation in her pussy. She thought that his cock has entered directly into her womb. She was shaking madly and was in complete sweat. Bobby too was in complete sweat and losing his balance now. He dropped Divyanka on the table and fell onto her, his cock into her cunt throbbing with their hard breathing.


"Sir, you have torn apart my pussy. It has reached where no cock could reach till now." Divyanka said where her boobs were crushed under Bobby's chest.


"Hmm. It means I am not the only one to fuck this cunt other than your husband." Bobby said, looking into Divyanka's eyes.


Divyanka looked away shyly. But her lust could be seen clearly. She knew that she had been caught and it is no use of lying.


"Hmm. But no one could make me cum the way you did. My cunt is still gushing juices. I never imagined you can hold yourself for so long." Divyanka said back, still looking away.





"Slut, I don't know how I manage it. Maybe your cunt and these boobs made my cock go so hard relentlessly." Bobby smiled and had a monster look on his face.


Divyanka was breathing hard as she had Bobby's full weight on her boobs. Bobby started stroking again in her cunt slowly and Divyanka was moaning with small grunts. She also started raising her hips to match Bobby's thrust.


"Sir, I just want you to keep fucking me like this. You can take me whenever you want." Divyanka kept moaning.


"Slut, I just love your boobs. Wish to keep sucking them. Would have loved to drink milk out of it." Bobby said, thrusting now harder and harder.

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"Oh, it was producing milk a few months back. If you could have fucked me earlier, I would have let you drink milk from these jugs daily." Divyanka moaned.


"Oh fuck. I would have loved to. I missed it. Your husband might have drunk daily from these milk canters." Bobby was sucking her boobs really hard as if milk was going to come out of it. Her thrusts were becoming longer and harder.


"Ohhh. I never allowed that bastard to touch even my jugs. Sir. Aaahhhh... Fucckkkk... harderrr... The right to drink milk from the jugs should be of his creator. If efforts are taken by someone, then he should be honoured with the benefit." Divyanka said with a mischievous look in her eyes.


"You whore. Fuckkkk.. It means your husband is not the father of your child?" Bobby asked fucking Divyanka furiously.





"Hmm... Ohhhh... harderrrr... He is the father of my first child and not the second one. He can't satisfy me anymore. And I love good fuck. Someone who could control me... fuccckkkk meeee..... ohhhh mmmyyyy gooodddd.... Cummmminnnggggg aggggaaaainnnnnn" Divyanka was moaning loudly.


It was too much for Bobby. He kept pounding her pussy harder and harder. He was about to cum in her unprotected pussy. So he slowed down a bit. Divyanka was cummminnng and sensed that Bobby was about to ejaculate in her pussy and that excited her further. She looked into his eyes and held his hips to push back harder.


"Take me. Fuckkkk mmeeee.... Usseee mmeee.. I will be your slut always. Justttt takkeee meeee... cummmm in myyyyyy puussssyyyyy..... Make me your whore..... fucckkkkkkk..... breeedddd meeeeeeeeee......." She was pushing harder and harder on his cock.


Bobby was trying his best to control himself. But his cock was about to explode.


"Fuccckkkkkkk....... Please breeddddd meeeee.... You can havveee mmiilllkkkk from these jugggsss.... fuck your whoreee. Fuckkkkkkk.... Cummmiinnggggggg agggaiiinnnnnn. Ssshhhhhittttttt." Divyanka came again and was completely spent and lied on the table motionless.


Bobby's cock was throbbing like hell. It wanted his release at any cost. Bobby wanted just to breed this slut and make her whore. But at last moment he pulled out of his pussy and started cumminngg and his sperm were flying all over her body.





Bobby was completely spent and dropped down on the chair. Divyanka was lying motionless on the table, breathing hard. She was a bit disappointed but completely spent. She had never cum so much at a go in her life.


Bobby was startled with his mobile ringing and got up to take up the phone. He came to his senses and saw the person dialing. It was Shruti.






to be continued.....

[Krishan202]

Hi Guys,

I am busy with my office and Personal work, unable to upload stories regularly. if any one interested to takeover this thread. send me personal message. i will help with story content. if you want to continue this thread help me.

[Phantom]

Bro plzz continue the thread... Ur narrations are awesome... Plz don't quit

[Matter]

Hi Guys,

I am busy with my office and Personal work, unable to upload stories regularly. if any one interested to takeover this thread. send me personal message. i will help with story content.   if you want to continue this thread help me.  

Bro take your time, as much gap as you need and get back when it is possible. It wouldn't be the same with anyone else continuing it.
The haunted house ghost stories were also super awesome.

[Curiousbull]

Hot hot hot. Can't imagine anyone else reaching this level of erotica. You better keep writing whenever possible.

Just a suggestion. Wickedsunnyboi tried it and the experiment failed rather bombed.

[Krishan202]

Guys at-least help me to add pics and posting stories. i will send stories who are interested.  

[Vivek.av]

Guys at-least help me to add pics and posting stories. i will send stories who are interested.  

Oky bro will help you

[Santoshsankat]

Guys at-least help me to add pics and posting stories. i will send stories who are interested.  

This sounds like a good idea bro

[Kalyan143]

poorna and majusha stories are the best stories

[Sahith1995]

Part -- 3


Divyanka was breathing heavily and Bobby was brought to his senses by Shruti's call. Bobby had one of the hell of a fuck. Bobby had a guilt now that he had cheated his wife. The phone was ringing continuously. He picked up the call.


"Honey, where are you? I have been calling since long. It's my third call." Shruti talked on the phone.


"Mmm, I think the phone was on silent mode. I am at home." Bobby replied unconvincingly.


Shruti knew that Bobby was not telling the truth. She can sense the panic in his voice and was having a mischievous grin. She thought that her plan had worked but wanted to be 100% sure.


"Had Divyanka thoroughly? I mean Divyanka worked thoroughly?" Shruti grinned on the phone.


"What? I mean, she is working." Bobby panicked.


"Is she working hard? It takes a lot to satisfy you. Although she has big assets to work with" Shruti started her game.


"What do you mean? Honey, I want to... Nothing." Bobby replied.




He couldn't lie to her. He had guilt of cheating his wife and actually he enjoyed it thoroughly, forgetting completely about her.


"Bobby, I hope you will have the best to your appetite. Don't remain hungry dear." Shruti again grinned.


Bobby felt guilty and also turned on with her wife's comments. He was a bit pissed. He knew Shruti was playing games.


"You are such a bitch. When you are coming back home?" Bobby asked annoyingly.


"My hubby wants time at home alone. Don't worry. Will take a few hours more. Have your lunch fully and properly. Don't have regrets." Shruti answered and cut the phone.


"She is impossible." Bobby said to himself. His guilt has somewhat subsided but he felt that he should have told Shruti. Rather confess to her. He thought to dial back. He turned back to see Divyanka standing behind. She was putting up her blouse and her cleavage was still in display.


"Madam called? Is she already back?" Divyanka asked with a devious smile.




She knew Bobby liked the view and surely would give her one good fucking if they have time. She had a fucking of her life time just few minutes ago. But her cunt wanted more. She wanted Bobby to fill her fertile cunt with baby making juice.


"It will take a few more hours for her to reach home. So I can cook you up properly for lunch." Bobby grinned.


"How much do you eat sir? You have already boiled me up. How much do you want to cook more? You could have me raw, too. I will not complain." Divyanka gave a shy smile.


"I loved boiled food. Where the food is fleshy and juicy. You would taste raw also good, though." Bobby smiled, moving closer towards Divyanka.


"Sir, can I call you Sahabji? You can have your lunch the way you want Sahabji." Divyanka stood completely surrendered with hands held high. She needed to be taken. She needed to be fucked and used.


Bobby didn't waste a second and made her completely naked. He also came out from his clothes and stood there naked with cock throbbing hard. Her boobs and well fucked cunt was on display. He picked her up through her thighs and bent her on his shoulders. Her buttocks were swaging as he took her to his bedroom. With one hand on her buttock, he mauled it roughly. "hmm.. Juicy and fleshy."




Divyanka gave a moan. Her cunt, which was freshly fucked, started oozing more juices. She was ready to get fucked once again with Sahabji's hard cock. She wanted it to rip her cunt open.


Bobby kept mauling Divyanka's ass, till he reached the bed and threw Divyanka on the bed. Divyanka's boobs swayed vigorously as she hit the bed. Her breathing had become fast. Her anticipation of getting fucked again by her Sahabji was making her go wild.


"Divyanka, your boobs make me crazy. I just wish to keep drinking milk from it." Bobby started mauling her left boob with one hand and took the right nipple in his mouth and started sucking it as if milk would come out from her milk tankers.


"Oh, Sahabji, keep sucking it. Oohhhh... it feels so nice... I would love to produce milk from my jugs for you Sahabji. You breed me and I would be in heaven to have your baby." Divyanka was in ecstasy and her cunt was on fire.



Bobby's cock was standing straight for the action. It needed Divyanka's cunt to rest. He kept sucking the nipple and placed his cock at her entrance, one more time. She gave away a moan, anticipating Sahabji's cock will fill her completely. Bobby gave a hard thrust and deposited the entire cock in her wet pussy at one go. Divyanka's mouth was wide open and she screamed her ecstasy out.


"Sahabjiiiiiiii.. Oh my god... It's filling me like nothing has filled me before... fuuucckkkkkk mmeeeee." Divyanka shouted.


Bobby started pounding her really hard from the beginning. She was taking his hard strokes without any complaint. But Divyanka was breathing very hard to adjust those strokes. Bobby continued his onslaught on her nipples with his mouth. Both nipples were erect and had become red due to the rough biting from Bobby.


"Bitch, your husband doesn't give you the baby? He doesn't cum in you? Bitch, who is the father of your second child?" Bobby said, continuing his onslaught.


"Fuccckkkkk... Oh sahabjiii. He would be ready to cum in me anytime. But I don't allow him. Hardderrrrrr... My second child is from my lover. hmmmm... Donttt stopppp plleassseee sahabjiiii." Divyanka was now breathing harder and was covered in full sweat due to hard pounding from Bobby.




"Bitch, you are a cock hungry slut, don't you? Your cunt needs good pounding." Bobby continued his onslaught. He knew he could last now for a long time as he has cum already once. Divyanka was now on the verge of her climax.


"Sahabji, what to do? Hmmmm... Pllleassseee dddonnnnttt stttoooppp... My cunt is hungry for cock and my fertile womb needs the cum. Fucckkkkk... cummmminnnggggggggggg." Divyanka came hard and her moans could be heard in the entire house.


Bobby continued ramming hard and didn't slow down at all. Divyanka was now shaking vigorously. Her climax was not subsiding and Bobby's onslaught was not allowing her to cool down.


"Take it slut. You cock hungry whore. Take it all." Bobby roared.


" Hmmm... Oohhhh fucckkkkk... Ittsss too much... fucckkkkkk... cummminnngggg.. pllleassseeeee stopppppp." Divyanka mumbled. Her eyes closed.


Bobby continued pounding her hard. His orgasm was nowhere near and his inside monster was showing no pity to Divyanka. Divyanka was mumbling and her words couldn't be understood. She was shaking vigorously. After a few minutes of continuous pounding, Bobby took a break.


His cock was still buried deep in Divyanka's pussy. Her pussy was oozing her juices and Bobby's cock was well lubricated with it. Divyanka came down from her longest orgasm of her life. She was still not able to speak and her face was covered in sweat.


"Is your cunt enjoying the pounding slut?" Bobby's inner monster roared.


"Hmm. I went to heaven. I am your slut now Sahabji. From body and soul. You can take me whenever and wherever you want." Divyanka's voice was slow and hard.




"Are you sure? I may demand your cunt or any of your holes anytime." Bobby demanded.


Bobby removed his hard erect cock from her cunt and it made her hole and mouth wide open. The empty feeling in her cunt made her ache more hard cock and pounding in her draining pussy. Bobby swiftly tuned Divyanka back on her stomach and gave a smack on her ass. She shivered with the slap and turned her face to see what his Sahabji is up to.


"Get on all four, slut" Bobby put his hand around her waist and pulled her bod up to make her come in her hands and knees.


Divyanka was excited to get fucked in doggy style and raised her pussy to give more easy access to Bobby's cock. Her mind and body were behaving really irrationally. After getting fucked so hard, still her mind and body wanted more. Her exhaustion was making her dizzy but her ecstasy wanted his sahabji to make her cum more and more.


Bobby placed his cock once more at the entrance of her pussy and teased her with the tip of his cock. "Do you want it, my slut?"


"Yes Sahabji. Please fuck your slut hard." Divyanka's voice was hoarse.


"Really? If you are my slut, then I will fuck you in either of the holes? Do you agree?" Bobby entered the tip of his cock in her anticipating pussy.


"Yessss. Any hole you want Sahabji." Divyanka pushed backwards for more cock.


"Any place in the house? Kitchen, dining table, bedroom, bathroom or even balcony?" Bobby pushed half of his throbbing cock in her cunt.


"Yesss Sahabji. Fuccckkkk" Divyanka's cunt was once again dripping juices.


"I will fuck even if other people are around. Even Shruti in the house." Bobby bottomed his cock in her ever accepting pussy.




"Yesssssss. Whatever you want, Sahabji. Fucckkkk. I will never complain... Fucckkkk meeeee." Divyanka started rolling back and front to get fucked.


Bobby started pounding her cunt hard. He wanted to rip her cunt open. Divyanka was moaning like a women possessed. She wanted it really rough and hard now. She pushed herself backwards on every thrust to get Bobby's cock as deeper as possible. She started shaking vigorously again, her orgasm building one more time. She has lost the count of how many times she came today.


"Slut, are you going to cum again? You can't cum until you tell me what all I can do to my slut." Bobby giving long thrusts.


"Fucckkkkkk... Ohh Sahabjiii. Let your slut cummm. Pleaaseeee. Harrdeerrrr. Fuckkkk." Divyanka begged looking backward to Bobby. Her eyes were pleading with Bobby. But her eyes had pleasure too, for delaying her orgasm.




Bobby pulled her hair with one hand giving a deeper angle and Bobby's cock almost entering her womb. She groaned like a wild animal. It was too much for her to control now. Bobby smacked her ass hard with his other hand.


"No slut, not until you tell me." Bobby enjoyed his inner monster.


'Fucckkkkk. Oohhhhhh... hmmmm... You can fuck your slut day and night sahabji. Hmmmm... harderrrr... Your slut will suck your cock every day and swallow your cum. Fucckkkk mmeeee... Harder, please harderrrrr... You can parade your slut naked at your home. Ohhhhh... Oh god... oh god fuckkk... Your slut will eagerly fuck you while cooking or cleaning. Let me cummmm pleasseeeee. Sahabji, you own your slut's clothes. I beg you sahabjiii, please. Your slut will wear whatever my sahabji likes. fucckkkkkkkkk." Divyanka's pleasure was unbearable to herself.


"More slut." Bobby smacked her ass cheeks again.


"ooouuuuchhhh... Oh my god. Oh my god.. Pleassee... You can cum in my fertile pussy always. Pleasseee sahabjii... let me cummm. You can breed your slut always. Fuucckkk. I will bear your child as my husband's... ohhh mmyyy goooddddd. Sahabji can suck and drink milk from his slut's milk jugs after her slut gives birth to his children. fuckkkk meeee... ohhh... I can't take any more sahabji. Pleaseeeee. Cummmmminnngggggggggg. Fuckkkkk." Divyanka couldn't control herself and came like a flowing stream.




She was shaking uncontrollably. Her mind was like a thin vapour. No thoughts at all. She has passed away. Bobby was also on the verge now. Divyanka's words have made his cock pulsating vigorously. He continued his pounding. He wanted to cum. His mind was not working and just didn't care for the consequences. He wanted to cum in Divyanka's fertile pussy and breed her for real. He started thrusting harder and was now ready to cum in her pussy.


And the doorbell rang at that moment. Bobby came to his senses and remained shocked with his cock still buried deep in Divyanka's leaking cunt. Divyanka too opened her eyes from the halting onslaught on her poor cunt. But still she was dizzy and her mind was not thinking properly.

[Sahith1995]

Bobby's mind came out of freeze and he became afraid. He started thinking whether Shruti is already home. But she said that it will take a few hours. He looked towards the watch hanging on the wall. It was hour since he talked to his wife. An hour long fucking has worn out Divyanka completely.




Bobby panicked. He started to think. If Shruti was at home, then she could have come directly inside with her key. Why will she ring the bell? But then who was at the door. The bell was continuously ringing.


Bobby didn't understand what to do. Divyanka was also coming to her senses. Now, she too started to panic. Bobby wanted to cum so badly but he can't anymore, at least before he answers the door. He removed his cock from her cunt. Her cunt didn't want to get empty again. Divyanka reluctantly let Bobby get up from the bed. He started looking for his clothes and went to the door.


He peeped from the hole and found Shruti standing at the door. She was continuously ringing the bell. Bobby's legs trembled. He didn't understand what to do.


"Coming" He shouted at the door itself, without giving any thought. He collected Divyanka's clothes too and ran towards the bedroom. Divyanka was still dizzy and soaking into her orgasms.



"Shruti is home. Get up and wear your clothes. Fuck, I am dead. Get ready quickly and make the bed too." Bobby said in panic.


Divyanka too, now came to her senses fully. She got up from the bed and started to get panic.


"Sir, what to do now?" Divyanka took her clothes and started wearing them.



"Fuck, I don't know. You get ready and make the bed fast. I will get to the door." Bobby said and started putting his clothes. His cock was still not completely down. He was aware about it, but had no other option but to open the door.


Bobby, dressed completely, with a semi hard cock making a good show, opened the door and let Shruti in. Shruti, somewhere aware of the reason for Bobby taking this long to open the door, came charging in with a false anger.


"What took you so long? What were you doing?" Shruti asked in mocked anger.


"Ah. Was asleep, heard your bell late. Honey, you came early." Bobby managed to reply.


"Should I have not come early? Have I disturbed you in something?" Shruti asked again in anger. But a ray of smile came on her face. She went close to Bobby and whispered in her ear "Honey, if you were asleep, then how come you shouted at the door first and then took time to open the door?




Bobby had no words to say and was standing dumb folded in front of her. Shruti knew that he was somewhere deep busy and if she was right then he must have been busy with Divyanka. Shruti noticed Bobby's semi hard cock and gave a laugh. She quickly took hold of his cock from above the trouser and started caressing it slowly. Bobby was shocked with the words and action both, to reply or react.


"Oh honey, were you thinking about me in my sleep or about that slut Sonarika? Oh, or maybe your new slut Divyanka?" Shruti laughed, stroking his cock.


Bobby just nodded his head, unknowingly, saying yes or no. His cock was getting fully hard again. Shruti was enjoying the torture and now took hold of Bobby's cock. Shruti again whispered in Bobby's ears


"Did you have your lunch properly or my arrival kept it incomplete? How did she taste?" Shruti gave a mischievous smile and pressed his cock hard.


"Ahh. No, I haven't had lunch yet. I want to say something to you. You please don't get angry." Bobby said with guilt.


Shruti understood what Bobby wanted to say or maybe she was somewhat sure that maybe Bobby might have fucked Divyanka. She was somewhere excited too, along with being jealous. Somewhere, deep in heart, she wanted this to happen after last night rough fucking she got from her husband.


"Where is Divyanka? Is she working or was she too sleepy with you?" Shruti continued caressing his cock to make him more uncomfortable.




"Ah. What? I want to. I mean." Bobby tried to say, but couldn't get words.


"Is she still sleeping naked in our bedroom?" Shruti tested how deep the water is.


"No, I mean she is in the bedroom, getting ready. I mean making bed and cleaning the room." Bobby gave up completely.


"Fuck, did you fucked that whore hard?" Shruti asked, mocking false anger.


"I am sorry Shruti. I am a bad husband." Bobby started explaining but Shruti cut him down by placing her lips on her and gave a good wet kiss, still keeping her one hand on his hard growing erection. Bobby felt silent and didn't speak anything.




Divyanka came out of the bedroom, dressed again and saw Shruti kissing Bobby. She felt a bit jealous but she has got a good fucking today. Her body was feeling the ache of exhaustion. Shruti saw Divyanka coming out of her bedroom and continued to kiss Bobby for a second or so to give a view to Divyanka. She let go Bobby and his fully erect cock.


"Hey Divyanka, what were you doing in my bedroom? Bobby said he was sleeping." Shruti asked intentionally.


"Ah madam, I was cleaning the room. Sahabji, I mean sir was sleeping in the hall." Divyanka tried to cover up, though not that convincing.


"Oh. I thought something stupid. Is cleaning done? Got your work done properly?" Shruti asked innocently.


"Yes Madam." Divyanka replied and tried to adjust her clothes once again.


"Divyanka, you must be tired with all the work done. Bobby at home, means he might have made you work really hard. I hope you don't have any complaints. You take off. Rest well. I will take it from here." Shruti said to Divyanka.


Divyanka didn't know what to reply. She was puzzled what Shruti intended and how much she knows about the fucking she got from her Sahabji.


"Ok madam. But, I haven't prepared lunch. Should I prepare it?" Divyanka asked, avoiding eye contact with Shruti


"Oh, I thought you might have satisfied Bobby's hunger. So bad Divyanka, you kept Sahabji hungry. 


Now, I need to satisfy his hunger. I mean, I will cook for him. You take rest." Shruti replied with an innocent face.


"No madam, I will never keep Sahabji hungry. I mean 'sir'." Divyanka replied instantly, without noticing that Shruti was teasing her. Bobby didn't understand what to say. Both the ladies were making him their toy for fun.


"It's ok Divyanka. I was just kidding. I know you can fully satisfy his hunger." Shruti giggled.


Divyanka gave a shy smile. Somewhere, she felt happy at those words. Divyanka has got what she wanted from so many days and she was not disappointed. Her Sahabji can really make a woman cum hard. Without saying further, she looked towards her Sahabji and gave him a smile and left the flat.


Bobby gave back an awkward smile and tried to adjust his hard on. Shruti gave a big giggle. She kissed Bobby hard again as soon as Divyanka left. Shruti came down on her knees and her hand had already started unzipping Bobby's trouser.


"Was Divyanka a good fuck, honey? Or should I say Sahabji." Shruti grinned.


Bobby couldn't reply. He was silent. A guilt ran through his mind. But his cock was standing in attention.




"Honey, I am sorry." Bobby could manage.


"Shut up honey. I know how big slut she is. I am super horny. I just kept imagining what all things you two might have done in my absence. Was she a good fuck?" Shruti smiled.


Bobby's cock was already out of his trouser and was placed in the hands of Shruti. She stroked it and brought her mouth to the tip of the cock.


"Yes, I couldn't resist. I fucked her hard." Bobby said.


"Hmm. Could smell her on your cock. Her juices are still fresh on your cock. Bastard, now tell me how you fucked that slut?" Shruti said, her breathing hard. And she started sucking his cock, looking into his eyes.


"Oh fuckkk. I fucked her hard. Ohh... I fucked her on the dining table. Oh her boobs are so soft and big. Fuckkk." Bobby started mumbling, having no more guilt. His cock was throbbing hard in Shruti's mouth.


Shruti started sucking her cock hard. "You bastard. You fucked that whore. Tell me, did that whore enjoyed my fucking bastard husband." Shruti shouted and started sucking his cock with a lightning speed.


"Fuckkkkkk... Oh... Yea. Your fucking husband make that whore scream all the way to many orgasms. She is a fucking slut. My fucking slut. Your husband's fucking slut. Fuckkkk.. I fucked her on our bed. Where I fuck you bitch. Fuckkk... I am close." Bobby was now in heaven. She took hold of Shruti's head and started pushing his cock deep in her throat. Shruti started to choke and struggle.




"Take it bitch. How that whore tastes? Is it good? Do you like it? A slut knows another slut's juices more." Bobby was fucking Shruti's mouth really hard. Her eyes had gone big with the cock deep buried in her throat. She was struggling to breathe.


Bobby's cock was oozing heat. He wanted to just rough his wife hard. He removed his cock from her mouth and Shruti finally got some air. She coughed and tears were coming from her eyes. Bobby pulled her up from her hair roughly and made her stand on her feet.


"How was it slut? Your husband's cock with other slut's juices coated on it." Bobby barked at Shruti.


"Bastard, I would have died choking on your cock. Leave me." Shruti tried to get free from Bobby.


"Oh no bitch. You are going to get fucked and I will tear apart your cunt, the way I tore that whore's cunt. I don't think so her cunt will be back to normal size again." Bobby smiled cunningly and picked up Shruti by the waist and took to their bedroom.


"Please leave me Bobby. My pussy is still sore with the fucking you gave from last night and in the morning. Please Bobby." Shruti struggled to get free.


But the monster in Bobby was in no mood to show mercy to Shruti and he dropped Shruti hard on the bed. Shruti knew it was of no use to fight it out now. Her cunt was soaking wet but it was aching too with the fucking already it had bear.




It didn't take much time for Bobby to make struggling Shruti naked and he fucked her mercilessly for an hour. Shruti fought at beginning but then gave it to her husband and came three time during the marathon fucking. Bobby had been too exhausted with the fucking and he finally came in Shruti's cunt. They both had fallen asleep.




In the evening, Bobby woke up and saw Shruti still sleeping naked in his arms. She was in a peaceful trance where her silent breathing was music to Bobby's ears. He didn't understand how his inner monster can be so rough to his wife. He loved his wife from the bottom of the heart.


After a few minutes, Shruti too woke up and saw Bobby staring at her face. She smiled back and gave a gentle kiss on his lips. Bobby was caressing her hair.


"I love you." Bobby said.


"I too love my cheating bastard husband who fucks his maid on the  bed." Shruti grinned.


"I can never understand you. Are you not angry with me?" Bobby asked.


"I am angry with you. Bastard, you tore my expensive dress. It was my favourite." Shruti complained.


Bobby laughed and kissed his wife. "You are really unbelievable. Do you still love me?"


"Wives love their husband who makes their wife happy. Especially in bed. And my bastard husband is a hell of a stud in the bed, who makes his wife scream and cum like there is no tomorrow." Shruti said.


"And do wives like those husband who fucks other woman?" Bobby asked seriously. He didn't want to lose Shruti at any cost.


"Cheating husbands are to be punished and the punishment should be the one which these bastards can never forget." Shruti said it was mischief.


"Any punishment other than keeping the husband away from his wife." Bobby said.


"That depends on how cunning the wife is. And I am the most cunning wife anyone can get." She giggled.


Bobby became serious but didn't said the word. He just nodded.


"So my fucking cheating husband, no more wife's pussy for you a week. Anyways, I am too sore for your fucking huge cock." Shruti grinned.




"It's too cruel. But cheating bastard deserves it." Bobby said with a sad face.


“You bastard. Don’t fake your sadness. Your horny cock just enjoyed too much. Oh, I forgot to tell. Sonarika called today. She is a real slut. I am out of town on the weekend for an office meet. I hope you will have a good time on the weekend.” Shruti grinned.