Thriller The Impact of Lust (Completed)
Super sexxxyyy
Like Reply
Do not mention / post any under age /rape content. If found Please use REPORT button.
Good one
Like Reply
(07-09-2021, 08:10 PM)Manikandarajesh Wrote: Great update

(08-09-2021, 08:07 AM)sakshisanthosh143 Wrote: Super b hot ? update bro

(09-09-2021, 06:11 AM)vishuvanathan Wrote: Very hot update

(10-09-2021, 09:32 AM)BukkaaReddy Wrote: Hi MrWriterJi, this is one of the best 1 so far, this is best lovemaking part with Steamy, intense, erotic and sensual Lovemaking So far. But that day for Prakash-Mounica didn't end with that right, we still have some sexual adventures for that day right? Expecting next update soon?

(10-09-2021, 12:16 PM)NityaSakti Wrote: Super sexxxyyy

(11-09-2021, 09:49 PM)Muthiah Sivaraman Wrote: Good one

Namaskar  thanks
Like Reply
Episode 27

Lekha could see that Pakesh was clearly upset. Something had been upsetting him the last couple of days. His disquiet was clearly evident to her but she did not probe him on it. If it was any issues about his candidacy then let him come out with it first she decided to herself. As far as she was concerned there could not be any major problems in it. He was in the good books of both his party leader and that of the leader of the major party in the coalition. She let him be in his morose mood till she couldn’t take it anymore.

 
“Come on Rakesh out with it. You’ve been under this sullen mood for too long. What’s the problem? Maybe I can give some suggestions,” She finally burst out.
 
“Has it been so obvious Lekha? I didn’t want you to get worried, that’s why I didn’t mention about it for so long.”
 
“I’m your wife. You can open up to me. I’m here for you to share in all your problems.”
 
Rakesh sighed deeply before he spoke. “You know dear that I was not the favourite to get the position of youth wing leader.”
 
“That’s an old story, what about it now?”
 
“Well my rival’s supporters think that I had a hand in his son getting into trouble with the security officer on drug charges. That’s was what ultimately forced him to resign from the party.”
 
“Who cares what they think. You are the youth chief now and that is all that matters,” Lekha said haughtily. “By the way did you have anything to with the drug case? Lekha asked acting innocent.
 
Rakesh hesitated, he was a very closed man, even with his own wife. He nodded to himself as if coming to a decision. “Lekha, I don’t know if you had noticed but there was a very rough looking man who used to come here to see me.”
 
“A rough looking man?? She frowned as if trying very hard to recollect what her husband meant. Seeing how genuine her puzzled look was one would think she had missed what could have been her true career. That is a very fine actress. She was very aware of who her husband was mentioning yet her act completely fooled her husband. This of course was not the only way she had fooled him she had made him wear the horns of a deceived husband.
 
“Yeah, it’s very likely that you wouldn’t have paid much mind to it,” Rakesh said naively. Not only had his wife noticed him but she had connected intimately with him.
 
Lekha controlled herself from bursting out in laughter and with a serious face asked her husband,” You really didn’t answer me, did that fellow you mentioned have anything to do with the drug case of your rival’s son?”
 
Rakesh was not sure how his wife would react if he told her the truth but he decided that it’s about time Lekha knew the whole episode. “Yes Lekha, I arranged the planting of the drugs through the man I mentioned just now.”
 
“Whaattt??? You did that? Lekha said. Rakesh could not discern if she was shocked or surprised or possibly both.
 
“I had to Lekha. My rival had more support from the party members. If I did not arrange this I would never have become the youth wing chief. I hope you don’t think badly of me.”
 
“Badly of you?? No, no, no I’m proud of you. I didn’t think you could act so boldly or decisively. Now that you mention it I seem to recall a tall, well built man coming here to see you. You must have been very satisfied with his service?”
 
Seeing the muddled look on her husband’s face Lekha quickly continued. “I mean he had done what you wanted him to do to your complete satisfaction didn’t he?”
 
“Yes Lekha, he was very good in that. He was so clever and discrete that no one in my party suspected this had been a set up.”
 
“He completely satisfied me in bed too you fool,” Lekha looked at her husband completely covering the feeling of pity she felt for him. “He was very clever and discreet in setting me up as his mistress that you didn’t suspect that he was watering my parched land with his long pipe,” she thought with disdain for her unsuspecting husband.
 
“It was good that he did what we needed didn’t he,” Lekha said. Vinod had succeeded in getting her husband the post he wanted and had succeeded in getting her and giving her the sexual service she had needed.
 
“Yes, but some loyalist to my rival are trying to insinuate to my party chief that I had been responsible for the problem and had created a bad name for the party.”
 
“Forget them dear, what can they do without any proof they would be impotent to do anything about it.” Rakesh seemed to get reassured by Lekha and she could visibly see the confidence seeping back to his face.
 
You don’t know how potent Vinod’s weapon was Lekha thought to herself as she looked at her unsuspecting cuckolded husband. His length and girth completed filled and stretched my pussy out. My whole body would be flushed red after he finishes pumping my pussy with his big joy stick. He had filled me with pleasure that you can only dream of giving me. It upset me so much that he died. Not because I had any emotional attachment to him but because I was going to be deprived of the immense pleasure he gave me. But now Prema has promised that there was another virile hunk to take over Vinod’s role. That day is just another three days away and I can’t wait.
 
After their first bout of illicit love making both Prakash and Mounika had cleaned themselves up and had been laying on his bed and talking lovingly to each other. Their talk was interspersed with frequent kisses of passion. Their hands had been busy teasing each other’s body as they cooed to each other like two love birds. Slowly their desires had been reignited. His pole had grown to its full largeness in her soft hand. They were now sprawling this way and that way in the luxurious bed, holding each other in a tight embrace. Their friction of their bodies against each other was causing small streaks of pleasure to pervade their bodies. Their lips were locked in a voracious kiss. Their tongues duelled like two rapiers handled by expert swordsmen.
 
“Hmm.. mmm… hmmm,” were the only muffled sounds coming out from the locked lips.
 
Mounika had captured his sturdy thigh by her two legs. The wet slit of her pussy was rubbing against his firm muscles. Her hand was in between their bodies. Her long fingers had encircled his blood engorged thick cock. Her long hair was completely tousled now giving her a wild vampish look. The coolness generated by his air conditioner was no match to the heat generated by the friction of their bodies.
 
“Oh god baby … your body feels so good…”
 
“Take my again my love … I’m so wet waiting for your cock….fuck me…”
 
Mounika was now on top of Prakash. His long shaft was trapped up against his stomach. The opening of her pussy was just placed near the bottom of his cock, just above his balls. As they kissed passionately once more she moved her hips front and back rubbing her slit on the length of his shaft without letting the tip of his cock reaching her entrance. His shaft was now copiously covered by her sticky love fluid. The rubbing of the two sensitive love organs was causing a small bit of foam to appear. Mounika was pleasuring him as she pleasured herself.  Prakash hadn’t tasted her love juice yet since she came there. He turned her body around with his strong arms so that her thighs were on either side of his head and her glistening juicy opening was right over his mouth. He ran his tongue over her pussy lips with a broad swipe of his tongue.
 
“Ohh… baby… ssss….,” Mounika moaned.
 
Prakash fixed his lips on the opening and slurped her love juice noisily. There was enough of her honey there to fill coat his probing tongue fully.
 
“AArrr.. ng.. ngg….,” Mounika moaned in pleasure. Her fingers on his cock tightened as she sought to control the pleasure shooting through her body.
 
She saw the wetness caused by her rubbing pussy on his thigh. She was both embarrassed and aroused by her own wantonness. She couldn’t believe herself that she had turned into so much of a nympho. Not only had she stained his thigh she had done the same to his sex pole. She could see and feel her own stickiness in her fingers.
 
“Arrr..oohhh..,” She jerked as if prodded by an electric pole as Prakash nibbled and pulled on her clitoris with his lips.
 
“Ahhh… god ..your killing me…” She whimpered in bliss.
 
His erect angry looking cock was waiting for her own sweet mouth to engulf it.  She didn’t bother to clean it of her own wetness sticking on it. She was too much in the throes of lust for that. Her lips wrapped around his cock head sucking on it hungrily. She stroked his cock as her warm mouth suckled on that hard flesh. Her stroking made him seep his own thin love juice into her swiping tongue.
 
“Hmm.. aaa… ssss…”
 
“Ohh ngg.. ngg … annggg….”
 
Only their muffled moans of pleasure were heard in that quiet room. Along with that the strong odour of sex filled the room and their nostrils heightening their already white-hot feeling of lust. The mature dignified pussy was overflowing into his mouth like that of a pussy of a bitch in heat. The intoxicating taste of that special feminine honey was making Prakash mad with desire. He was aware how precious her nectar was because he was only the second man to whom she had fed it. She would not have flowed into the mouth so copiously even for the rightful owner of the pussy.
 
Prakash had already come once so he was very much in control as the distinguished Mrs. Monunika Jayakar sucked on his cock like it was the sweetest lollipop. He was sucking and licking hard. The slurping sound he was making could probably be heard beyond the closed bedroom door. Prakash’s mouth was causing her to have several mini orgasms but not yet the big release she sought so much. She was pressing her pussy harder into his mouth. The phone Prakash had placed strategically on the mantle place was continuously recording this depraved act of sinful lust. She had enough trust in him that she had allowed him to persuade her to allow the recording of their sex act. Seeing themselves fucking would be more arousing than any porn films she would have seen he had assured her. Mounika could feel the blissful pressure building in the pit of her stomach and flowing towards her groin. The heavenly release she had sought was soon to come.
 
“Prakash suck mee…lick me lover… I’m going to come…. Suck me  suck me  suck me…”
 
Prakash redoubled his efforts. He could feel the muscles of her thighs quivering.  She’s was very close. Prakash sucked hard on her clit.
 
“Arrggghhhh….. I’m cominggggg……..” Mounika screamed as she started spasming in pleasure. Her wet flow went beyond his lips and down his cheek.
 
After she had quietened down, he pulled her up to him and kissed her. She kissed without ant hesitation tasting her own juices on his lips.


“How was that darling?” He asked her playfully.
“I love you,” was all she said as she kissed him again.
Prakash reached out and took his phone. He opened the recording of their sex act. Mounika was seeing for the first time her own sex acts. That she was capable of such passion, such vulgarity was a surprise to her. Prakash had brought out the sexual being in her. He was right she thought. Seeing herself as the star of the sexual act was indeed extremely arousing. In spite of having just had an orgasm she found her desires rising again. Prakash propped the phone against a pillow. Mounika was watching the screen in sexual fascination. Prakash got behind her. He lifted her thigh up and held it by one hand. He rubbed his cock against her pussy opening.
 
“Ohh…,” She moaned in anticipation watching the screen where they were sprawling together on the bed like two animals.
 
Prakash pushed his cock in, her pussy easily swallowed his pole, pulling it in. She gasped as Prakash started fucking her. Her chasteness, loyalty to her marriage was all a thing of the past. She now felt that she was a sensual woman who was seeking the joys of love that she deserves. From being seduced by Prakash she decided that she was going to be the seductress enticing him into delicious acts of illicit pleasure. She felt his hot hard flesh pump in and out and she gave a deep sigh of contentment.
[+] 2 users Like game40it's post
Like Reply
Awesome
Like Reply
Superb
Like Reply
Very nice update friend
Like Reply
Episode 28

Mounika found her own undulating body movements sinuous and sensuous as she saw herself enjoying the ministrations of Prakash’s tongue in her pussy on his mobile phone’s screen. This was the first time she was actually able to concentrate and listen to her own lamentations of pleasure. It reinforced within her how much pleasure her young lover had given her. She was so taken up on seeing herself enjoying cunnilingus on the screen that she was not conscious of the huge rock-hard flesh of her lover sliding in and out of her gloriously tight pussy but was only aware of the pleasure that was carousing through her lithe body. She was breathing through her mouth rather than her nose as she had to gulp in larger amounts of air and then was causing an audible gasp each time as she did so. Her eyelids were getting heavy and her eyeballs were beginning to roll upwards as more and more pleasure engulfed her very being. She was jerked out of this entranced state of pleasure by her phone ringing. She froze from all movements and so did Prakash who stopped moving as his thick rode was fully thrust into her pleasure pit with his pelvis pressed against the soft flesh of her buttock. She reached for her phone which was on the side table beside the bed. The call was from Jayakar.  This was not unusual. Her husband would often call one or two days after he had gone on one of his trips just to say he had safely reached his destination. This was a habit with him.

 
“Hello dear, how are you,” Mounika tried to speak normally. This was rather awkward for her. She was very guiltily conscious that a young man’s huge sex member was planted deep inside her most intimate part as she spoke to her husband. She had not some half an hour ago just shrieked like a slut wallowing in adulterous sex with her newfound young lover. Yet she had to pretend that everything was normal.
 
“I’m good darling. Reached here late afternoon but was busy so couldn’t call you earlier. It’s 11.30pm here now,” Jayakar said.
 
“Oh, it’s late morning here,” Mounika said as she felt Prakash starting to fuck her again. “That scoundrel, he knows I’m talking to my husband yet he’s doing me. I’ve got to control from moaning or gasping,” Mounika thought to herself but she also could not deny the feeling of great arousal in indulging in such a sinful act.
 
“Are you at home?” Jayakar asked.
“No dear, I’m out, thinking of enjoying some outside food.”
“Yeah Mounika, always at home can be boring, getting something outside sometimes is more appetizing,” Jayakar said with a smile. He was talking in double meaning as he watched his overseas office executive Susan’s lips slurp up and down on his cock. Susan was going to share his bed for the night. Little did he realise that the double meaning talk also had meaning for his wife who also smiled thinking that the cock she was getting from outside her home was indeed very delicious.
 
“You understand my wishes very well dear husband, that’s why I love you.”
“I love you too dear, I’m tired and sleeping, bye dear, enjoy yourself,” Jayakar said as he cut his call.
Mounika got up suddenly causing Prakash’s cock to slip out from her cunt.  She got up on to her hands and knees, Her, curvaceous body with her flaring hips and rounded buttocks was extremely tempting and inviting. She turned her face to look at him. He saw her face that was convulsed in lust. With a voice dripping with desire she said,” You heard what my husband said? He wants me to enjoy outside fare, fuck me … but first record this, I want to watch us fucking together.”
 
Mounika herself could not believe that it was her who was so boldly asking to be fucked like a whore. She had become so enamoured with her young lover she wanted to enjoy every bit of pleasure with him. Prakash happily set up his phone before he fucked her from behind. This way her expression of uncontrolled lust and his was clearly recorded. She wailed loudly in unrestrained pleasure as Prakash fucked her long and hard.
 
“angg… anggg… angg…. Tear my pussy my darling… fuckkkk….” She screamed.
“What a fucker you are baby…. Ahh god you fuck hard… aww…. Be gentle with my daughter..”
“You want my cock Mounika? Huh? Tell me how much you want it..”
“Yesss… Yesss… I want your huge cock… I love it… this married pussy just needs your virile cock..”
“Wait you bitches.. both mother and daughter are going to be slaves to my cock.”
“Ahhhhh…..,” Mounika had a massive orgasm but Prakash continued to fuck her.
 
Mounika lost count of the times she came before Prakash filled her love hole with his potent fluid. They rested for a while before they took a shower together. As Prakash had said they had remained naked throughout the day except when Prakash had a towel around his waist as the food they ordered was delivered. Mounika was lying naked on his bed at that time. The ate together feeding each other before Prakash fucked her on the dining table. They hugged each as they slept for an hour or so. She was awakened by his passionate kissing. They watched themselves having fornicated earlier that was recorded in his phone. She played with his cock as he fingered her pussy while watching their starring role in their private sex film. Soon she was holding a raging hardon in her fingers and his fingers were completely sticky from her oozing. This time they made love sensuously. They took their time exploring every bit of each others bodies. He fucked her breasts as she held them both tightly against his phallus. This was a first for her. She had never done this with her husband before. He wanted her butt hole but she strongly refused. He did not force the issue. Prakash was confident that he would be the one to take her anal virginity and that too soon. She shivered under him in soft whimpers as she came again with his gentle love making. This time they whispered words of love and endearment as he filled her cup with his seed. They made love once more as they took their shower together. As he had promised he had fucked her five times that day, the most times she had ever had sex in a day but she lost count of the number of times she came that day. Her face had the glow of freshly fucked satisfying sex. Her body was tingling and her intimate part was pleasantly sore. She had an exhausted deep sleep that night.
 
Prema called Prakash to set up a date for Lekha and herself with him the very next day but Prakash refused. He was not superman, he needed time to recover too. Besides he needed the fingernail marks and teeth marks left by Mounika on his body to heal. He needed to have his full energy back because he needed to make sure those two married sluts had a day they would not forget with him. He had met both their husbands at that fund-raising party and he did not particularly like their looks. They both had cunning looks. They were capable of conniving in any way to make sure they got what they want. They also did not seem to have any compassion for those who were less fortunate than them.  After he had thoroughly fucked Prema and Lekha together he wanted to invite their husbands for a dinner preferably with Prema and Lekha also attending. He wanted to have a pleasant conversation with them after having made both of them fools by ravishing their wives. If they came alone without their wives then he planned to slowly turn the conversation to sex. He would tell them a fictitious incident that had happened in the US while he was there and how he had fornicated with two housewives together but in actual fact he would be describing the way he had fucked their wives. He needed to gauge their reactions. It may give him a clue whether they can be manipulated.
 
After he had said no another two days had passed. Prakash felt re-energised. He was raring to have sex again. During these three days Mounika did not want to have sex either. She had told Prakash that it had been too much sexual activity for her to take. Even though mentally she was keen for her age it was physically exhausting. She had spent her nights conversing with him. They would cajole and tease each other. She felt so young and alive as if she was experiencing her first love in her youth. This was another type of pleasure for her. One that did not make her body glow but instead her heart glow. Prakash had gone on another date with Sandhya. This time they had gone as far as kissing. From the kissing itself Prakash was able to figure out that Sandhya was no innocent young girl. It really didn’t bother him if she had prior experience with men or even if she was not a virgin anymore. He was not some old-fashioned man in this regard. Marrying Sandhya would have a lot of benefits, primarily it would give him the opportunity to continue his affair with her mother with much lesser chance of discovery. She would bring a sufficient amount of fortune into the marriage and the added connections of his father in law would be very useful in his business. Also, working the pussy of the mother and daughter together was very kinky to him. But for now he confined himself to only kisses with Sandhya.
 
Just when he was debating whether to call Prema she called him. That would mean only one thing. She wanted to have sex. He took up the phone happily.
 
“Hi baby, how are you?” She gushed.
“Not so good, was just thinking of you,” He replied.
“Why? Not good?”
“Was missing you that’s why. Was missing your sweet little cunt.”
“Hah don’t lie. I called you three days ago and you rejected me,” Prema said feinting to be hurt.
“Not rejected sweetheart, I was so keen but my dad had some important work for me. Got to take care of that too you know. You don’t know how upset I was that I could not go to you,” Now Prakash pretended to be remorseful.
“Really? You were pining for me? How sweet.”
“Yes, baby I really did. I wanted that fragrant flower you have between your thighs.”
 
Prema felt herself getting moist by his words and not in her eyes. “That’s why I called Prakash, could you come to my cottage tomorrow morning by ten. Lekha and I would meet you there.”
 
“The two of you? Prema could hear the excitement in his voice.
“Yes, Lekha’s husband would be going to their parties district office from early tomorrow morning and would only be back the next day evening.”
 
“Wonderful, I’ve been thinking of her from the day I met her at the fund-raising event.”
“The poor girl was feeling the same. You made her feel that monster you have hidden in your pants didn’t you and now she wants to see that live.”
“Ha ha .. Not to worry, tomorrow she not only can see it, she can play with it, taste it .. do whatever she likes.”
“Yes baby, we are going to make sure that long snake of yours is ready to strike the whole day long.”
“Is that a promise or a threat?” He said with a laugh.
“Both,” Prema said laughing with him.
 
After Prema cut the phone she turned to Lekha who had been listening in as Prema had it on speaker. “We’re all set Lekha, you’ll know why I told you that you’ll have a memorable experience tomorrow.”
Lekha just nodded licking her lips. After Vinod it had been too long. She really needed to have a satisfying romp in the bed.
[+] 1 user Likes game40it's post
Like Reply
This story will finish in another two to three updates. Thanks to all the readers and those who commented. 
Like Reply
Once again an excellent update from you WriterJi, with content, Dialogues so far the best one.
Can we expect A 1-to-1 lovemaking b/w Prakash-Lekha, Before Threesome of Prakash-Lekha-Prema?
Like Reply
Superb bro
Like Reply
Waiting for tamil story
Like Reply
SUPERB
Like Reply
Very nice
Like Reply
This is the second last Episode in this story.

Episode 29

Lekha felt a little shy as she faced the leering Prakash. The fact that she had come to have sex with this stranger was somewhat discomforting but a whole lot exciting. It had been months since she had a good romp in the bed. She was standing in Premawathi’s cottage after a very long time. The last time she left this place was after being thoroughly and satisfyingly fucked by Vinod. Now she was hoping she would be getting a thoroughly satisfying fuck from the young man standing in front of her. The two men, that is Vinod and Prakash, were so very different from each other.  Vinod was rough looking, not very educated, rather crude in his language and manners and had a mean and cruel look. Prakash on the other hand was highly educated, cultured, was a scion of high society, suave and ruggedly handsome. The one common feature between them was that they were both strapping, virile male specimens.

 
“Hi Lekha, good to see you again, you look so splendid,” Prakash said as he hugged her in greeting.
 
His strong embrace crushed her lush body firmly against his strong muscular body. Prakash could feel her body trembling slightly. “How cute, this experienced politician’s wife is nervous around me,” He thought to himself with amusement.
 
“Hey how about a hug for me,” Prema said in mock petulance.
“How can I forget you my dear,” Prakash said as he hugged Prema now.
 
There was no reticence on the part of Prema. She hugged him back tightly and was engaged in a passionate lip lock with him. It was a wet, sloppy kiss and Lekha saw Prema’s hand slide down his body in search of his manhood. The way her fingers grabbed what was behind his zipper indicated that what was hidden from view was likely very substantial. Lekha also saw Prakash’s hand mauling Prema’s plump breast. It caused Lekha’s own nipples to swell up and press against the confining bra cups. With their lips still pressed together Prema turned her head slightly to towards the watching Lekha. She beckoned her to come closer to them. Lekha did so as if she was in a trance.
 
Breaking her kiss with Prakash she told him,” Poor Lekha is looking longingly at us, give her one of your special kisses.”
Prakash gladly obliged. He now grabbed Lekha and kissed her greedly. For all his experience this was something new for Prakash. He had never had a threesome with two women before this. It was very exciting that his first threesome was going to be with two rich cheating wives. That too these were not some very average looking women but two good looking sex crazy bitches in heat. He sucked in her tongue as he devoured her soft lips. He felt Prema’s hands working on his zip. Soon she had his thick erection out from its confinement. He thought that Prema would either play with his cock with her fingers or take it in her mouth while he kissed Lekha but she did neither. Lekha had come in a blouse and jeans. Prema unbuttoned her blouse and pulled up Lekha’s bra to free her breasts. While kissing Lekha, Prakash peeked down to look at her breasts. Lekha’s breasts were more or less similar to Mounika’s breasts. They were both 34 B sized with very little sag. Her nipples were dark browned unlike the pink nipples of Mounika as though Lekha was fair too she was not as white toned as Mounika. Her complexion could be described as light ruddy red.
 
Prema started tweeking Lekha’s erect nipples with her fingers. Lekha moaned into Prakash’s mouth as she continued to kiss Prakash. She closed her eyes in mesmeric arousal as she now sucked on Prakash’s probing tongue. Lekha jerked as she felt a new sensation in her body. Her eyes flashed open. She saw Prema’s lipstick covered red lips latched on to her nipple. This was a new sensation for Lekha, no woman had ever sucked on her tits but this new feeling was very pleasurable. Her eyelids closed again as she let herself enjoy the new joy her friend was giving her. Prema took Lekha’s hand and placed it on Prakash’s raging erection. This was the third different cock that Lekha was holding after her marriage. The second and third cocks were much more impressive than the modest specimen her husband has. Lekha couldn’t but help making a mental comparison of her two adulterous lovers love weapon. As far as her fingers could measure running them over the impressive meat, both Vinod and Prakash were about the same length but where Prakash had Vinod beat is the difference in girth. Though Vinod was no slouch but Prakash’s girth was truly awesome. She could not believe a cock could be so thick. He must be the size of my wrist she thought in awe. She peeked down at the blood engorged, bulging veined hard love meat. She felt a shiver running through her body.
 
“God, is he going to make me permanently loose? Is it going to hurt a lot? Would my husband find out the difference? But more importantly is my husband’s cock ever going to be enough for me after this? All these thoughts were burgeoning through her mind the way that his huge love pole is soon going to burgeon through her tightly pressed pussy flesh.  Of course, deep in her mind she was aware that the elastic pussy muscles would soon get back to their original shape fairly soon after the sex session.  
 
“Enough of feeding on her lips, now feed on her breasts,” Prema commanded Prakash who was eager to oblige.
 
Prakash saw that Lekha’s nipples were wet with Prema’s saliva. He sucked on Lekha’s nipple tasting both Prema’s saliva and Lekha’s erect milk squirting flesh. Prema on her part was on squatting on her knees in front of Prakash. She stroked his cock a few times rubbing her thumb over his pink glans and underneath the head. He had seeped quite a bit of precum when Lekha had played with his cock. Prema now spread that precum all over the head of his cock. When it was coated to her satisfaction she started licking it off. She had to open her mouth completely wide to take his cockhead in her mouth. She sucked him, bobbing her head back and forth taking about half his length inside her mouth. A constant flow of pleasure emanated through his body as Prema expertly suckled on his erect member. He jerked his hips slightly forward and back trying to push a little more of his rod inside but never with force as he knew how hard it would be even for an experienced cocksucker like Prema to take more of his cock in her mouth because of his unusual thickness. Prema had the pallu of her saree on the floor as she had pulled up her blouse and bra to expose her 36 C sized breasts. They were more corpulent and sagged more than Lekha’s tits but were nevertheless still sexy. Prema started massaging her own tits as she sucked on Prakash’s thick stalk. Meanwhile Lekha was holding his head to her breast the way a mother would her feeding child. She was moaning softly from the pleasure he was giving her. The sight of the three of them engaged in this foreplay would have been very erotic for anyone who could have seen it as they were mostly clothed except for some of their intimate parts being exposed. This went on for a few minutes till Prema’s next command. She had taken on the role of orchestrating the threesome sex session.
 
“Come Lekha, squat in front of him like me, suck his cock for the first time.” Lekha too was very eager to taste that impressive piece of man meat.
 
“Have you ever seen anything so beautiful and big,” Prema asked her friend.
“No Prema, never.”
“You said your dead lover Vinod was big, wasn’t he like this?”
“Yes, he was long .. like this and quite thick ..but god this is huge ..like a monster.”
Prema laughed pleased that their new lover was better than anything either of them had before. “Are you scared seeing it?” Prema teased her friend.
 
Lekha had a diffident smile as she answered hesitantly. “Yes, a little.”
“Don’t be dear, you’ll know how good it feels only when it is inside you.” Both Lekha and Prema admiringly handled their plaything.
“Take in your mouth Lekha,” Prema said as she pulled the cock towards Lekha’s mouth. She rubbed the cockhead on Lekha’s lips till Lekha’s lips were shining with his sticky love juice. “Open your mouth wide Lekha, mmm .. yes suck it.”
Lekha though not as experienced a cocksucker like Prema was nevertheless adept enough in that skill of foreplay. While Lekha sucked the mushroom shaped head, Prema stroked the remaining stem slowly feeding Prakash’s precum into Lekha’s mouth. Prema expertly fondled his balls with the other hand stimulating the flow of fluid more. Prakash stood there like a king, feet apart while the two rich sluts salivated over his enormous organ. They took turns to play pleasurable music on his impressive flute. They were so shameless that they were frigging themselves as they serviced him with their mouths.
 
“Finger each other not yourselves,” Prakash commanded. They complied as if they were his slaves. In a way they were his slaves … sex slaves.
 
“Pull your stomach in,” Prema told Lekha so that Lekha’s jeans would loosen around her stomach and she could slide her hand down to Lekha’s pussy. Similarly, Lekha had her hand down the front of Prema’s saree.
 
The moaned as they took turns to run their fingers over each-others slits. As women they knew exactly how to stimulate their lover’s pussy and bring them great pleasure. This was the first time either of them was fingering a cunt other than their own. It felt strange but very erotic. They both sucked his cock at the same time. When one of them took the cock in the mouth the other would lick the stem. Sometimes their lips would accidently rub against each other. After sometime they were engaged in a full-fledged kiss. Prakash looked at the two women kissing passionately as he stroked his cock.
 
“Get up my two beautiful sluts, strip me of all my clothes,” He told them. They immediately got up eager to have his thick pole screw them. The quickly got him completely naked.
“He looks magnificent doesn’t he?” Prema told Lekha. Lekha just nodded licking her lips in lust.
“Look at that thing jutting out from his muscular body, it looks so arousing, doesn’t it?”
Lekha could only agree in her mind. He was indeed a splendid specimen of manhood. It’s going to be difficult to give him up if I have to,” She told herself.
“You girls now strip each other and let us go to bed.” Soon all their clothes were strewn on the floor.
 
“Both of you look damn sexy,” Prakash said with admiration. Indeed, they were two fleshy voluptuous women. They did not have the classic beauty of Mounika but they sluttiness in them shone through for all to see. They were made for fucking, especially if that was sinful copulation.  
 
He had his arms around their waists as they stood either side of him as he led them to the bedroom. Lekha was rubbing his body while Prema was fondling his cock as they walked in together. The sight of the bed brought back old memories to Lekha. This was the very bed where she had lain crushed by Vinod’s strapping body as he pummelled her wet cunt with his big rod. Now another new virile young lover was going to fuck her in the same bed and make her husband a fool once more.
 
“Now you two get into bed and start making love.. I want to see it,” Prakash said with a smirk on his face.
Lekha and Prema looked at each other with a mixture of shyness and arousal. Seeing their reaction Prakash asked,” Have you two girls ever had lesbian sex before?”
It was Prema, the bolder among the two who answered. “No, it’s a first experience for both of us. But I’ve always wanted to try a threesome with a woman. I’ve had a threesome with two college going young men before.”
“You always like to experiment in sex don’t you?” There was clear admiration in Prakash’s voice as he said this.
 
“Well I don’t know if there is going to be a next life so my motto is to enjoy life as much as possible now when I can. The best enjoyment that nature has given is sex. That should be enjoyed in all aspects without guilt or regret. I’m not going to confine myself to my husband’s average prick.”
 
“Good for you,” Prakash said,” Now you two show me what you’ve got. I’ve never seen a live lesbian show before.”
Lekha lay on the bed first. Prema got on top of her, soft breasts rubbing against soft breasts. Their kiss started slowly but slowly became more and more passionate. Prakash stood stroking his cock as he watched the two wealthy wives in their thirties engaging in their first lesbian experience. Seeing two pairs of soft feminine lips sucking on each other was completely different than seeing a man and a woman kiss. There was no lack of passion but at the same time there was a gentleness in kiss. Maybe one woman new better how the other woman would like to be kissed. Prema started kissing down Lekha’s body. She sucked on the protruding half inch nipples of Lekha who moaned in appreciation. Prema then fed her own inch long nipple to Lekha’s open lips. Prema’s fingers slid open Lekha womanhood as she expertly fingered her. Lekha’s sucking became more voracious as Prema’s fingers transported her to heights of pleasure. The two women took turns to lick the other’s body and finger each other. They went into 69 position and tasted pussy for the first time in their lives. Finally, they lay with their legs crisscrossed and body away from each other as their two pussy lips were tightly pressed together as if engaged in a kiss. Only their hands were held by each other pulling their bodies tighter together.  As their two wet cunts rubbed together they groaned and moaned in uncontrollable pleasure.
 
“OOhh..,”  “hnng… hnng…” “huh.. huh.. huh.. huh..” 
 
Prakash couldn’t wait any longer. He got up on the bed and went to his knees in front of Lekha. She saw the alluring hard erection dangling in front of her face with swooning eyes. He held it by his hand and shoved it into her mouth. She sucked on it gleefully as her pussy and Prema’s pussy rubbing together caused a gush of pleasure to flood her body. Their cunts were so wet that there was a squishy sound as the rubbed together. As Lekha was very near her climax she quickly disengaged her legs and pushed Prakash toile down prone on the bed. She straddled his hips and guided the enormous hard meat into her tight pussy.
 
“Aahh.. aahh… ,” She gasped as she was not used to the unusual thickness. She thought that her cunt lips were stretched so much that it might cause a tear but of course the elastic flesh could accommodate even his thickness. New found pleasure started shooting through her body as his pleasure pole lived up to its promise of transporting her to paradise.
 
Prema not wanting to be left behind straddled Prakash head and started rubbing her cunt lips on his lips. Prakash could taste the lust secretions of both women in Prema’s cunt itself. Lekha had her first intense climax soon after and slid off Prakash’s body exhausted. Prema took her place to ride Prakash’s tool. Seeing how Prema was whimpering in pleasure aroused Lekha again in a short while. While Prema rode Prakash Lekha sat on Prakash’s face, facing Prema. The two women kissed and fondled each other’s breasts as Prakash’s cock and mouth was causing continuous pleasure to cascade through their bodies. The two women continued to change positions each time enjoying a tremendously gratifying climax. Finally, Prakash shot his first load into Lekha. The heavenly joy she was experiencing made Lekha beyond caring. With Vinod she had been careful that he used protection unless it was on her absolutely safe days but here she did not even think about it or care. What overwhelmed her very soul was the mind-blowing bliss.
 
Prakash spent a good four to five hours fucking the two women till even they who were insatiable could take it no more. He left the two spent women sleeping in each-others arms as he got dressed. The two of them could only look at him with drowsy eyes. Lekha had never been fucked like this even by Vinod and she knew that she would want this hunk’s thick phallus once more. Prema was right she thought, Prakash is something special. Her cunt was still dripping with his cum. It felt a little sore but pleasantly so. Prakash looked at the two naked housewives with a satisfied smile. These sluts with their itchy cunts would willing come whenever he needed a cunt to pleasure him. What the three of them did not know was that their entire sexual escapade had been secretly recorded.
 
Many months had passed since this sexual tryst between Prakash and the two of them. Rakesh was very busy with election work which was expected to be not more than a little over a month away. This enabled Lekha to have a one on one session with Prakash in his condo three times. Prakash had started having sex with Sandhya and their marriage had been confirmed to be on. This did not stop his regular fuck sessions with his future mother-in-law. Now Prakash could make a comparison between mother and daughter. Definitely the mother was the better fuck but Sandhya was a close second. Prakash now had four women in his stable of fuck dolls, Mounika, Prema, Lekha and Sandhya. Keeping the four sexually demanding women was exhausting work but he manfully managed it. If only their husbands did their duty the call on him wouldn’t be so heavy he thought of Mounika, Lekha and Prema.
 
Arun was now effectively running the Gowranga gang. He had become so ruthless that Bogan and the other gangs were slowly being subdued by his power. He would more bravely be involved in smuggling, drug distribution, land and property grabbing and money laundering. He was also getting close to politicians on all sides of the divide. He was now clearly on the radar of the security officer who were watching the development of all this with alarm. Nominally Gowranga was still the boss but in reality the power was entirely in Arun’s hands.
[+] 3 users Like game40it's post
Like Reply
lovely update
Like Reply
Superb bro. Started as murder mystery, and now in full gear with hot shot bangs.
Like Reply
Waiting for what is the Final Update of the story?
Like Reply
Who has recorded their action without knowing three of them?
Like Reply
Awesome
Like Reply




Users browsing this thread: 3 Guest(s)