Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[nand]

Really surprise update by BHARATH. Thank you for great update.Consider regular updates without delay.

[hornydude2k]

Welcome back Bharath.
Waiting for the adventures of Richa.

[bharats1981]

"Chal bathroom madhe! (Lets go to the bathroom!)", Nagarkar commanded my wife as he grabbed her hairs roughly.

Richa knew she was in for some rough time. Nagarkar, although in his late 60s, is a strong and brute man. He is perfectly social outside but a monster to my wife. He dragged her across the hallway into our bedroom and towards the bathroom. Richa didn't protest as she knew he wound't have more than half an hour with her. She was bestowed with a series of hard slaps on both her bums as soon as she assumed her bent position over the toilet. And it fuelled him further when my wife didn't cry much fuss taking them. She was soon tied with a towel around her wrists and fixated against the rod meant for putting clothes. He picked the thick plastic broom and targeted her bosom this time. It was a short handle plastic bristle broom meant for clearing water from the floor but Nagarkar used it brutely on her delicate melons, arms, tummy and anywhere he felt like. That brought not only cries but tears in my wife as she danced to his beating.

"Bhetel tyaala dete saali (sleeps with everyone she meets)!"

Nagarkar vented as if Richa was his wife and cheating on him. Richa was puzzled hearing him but didn't have to respond to him. Nagarkar freed her wrists and pushed her face forcefully into the toilet and pinned it down using his feet. "Saaf kar te gataar! (Clean that gutter (mouth))" he warned her as he flushed the toilet. Richa struggled and choked in the toilet agonisingly but had to adjust to his force. He kept her pinned down easily as he flushed couple of more times. The boring water is not a good taste and smell but my dear wife barely had any option. And as if it wasn't enough cleaning, she was forced to stand under the shower leading quite warm water. Richa struggled and her body shuddered in pain but he didn't let her skip the water.

"kiti vel ahe ajun? (how long do I have (before you must leave)?)", he asked her. My wife responded instantly indicating he had about 15-30 minutes before she needed to leave. She was quite concerned if he would enquire anything about mean of conveyance and get to know about Raja n all. But he didn't give her enough time to think.

My wife was dragged towards the balcony attached to the bedroom. Its slightly private with the shades we'd put on but still relatively open place. Richa was tensed since it was broad daylight but she was thrown over the bean bag lying there. She had no piece of clothes and her body wasn't even dried. Nagarkar almost pounded on her as he started his attack on her melons first. He made her cry in pain as he sucked, licked her breasts before using his teeth freely on those delicate nips. He was literally manhandling her, tossing her up and down as he wanted, blasting her legs or back or face anytime he wish and grabbing handful as it fitted his grip. Richa saw no point in opposing although it was extremely rough and difficult. He calmed down a bit after 4-5 minutes and then stuffed her mouth on his groin. He was hard already and blasted Richa's tongue and side walls hard as he pumped her mouth. My wife didn't hold back and helped him regain the maximum erection as she scratched his balls gently and squeezed them with right force. She even stretched her palms behind and rub his bums which he enjoys a lot. He was rock hard when he threw her down on the bean bag again and started riding her. "He is quite strong at his age!", my wife confessed to me later. Nagarkar kept blasting her at great speed and agility as he opened her up for another time.

Richa hugged him tightly when he was reaching the peak. He couldn't stand while bumping her and was now lying over her body. They were almost glued to each other when he was at the max speed and kissing and biting her neck and shoulders incessantly while my wife was trying to kiss him to calm him down. There were moans and they'd totally forgotten they were in the balcony. To our fortune, nobody was recording their act as Nagarkar seemed to empty himself inside her. Richa acknowledged and held him firmly until another minute or two after he discharged. He didn't taste or smell great but my wife was so engrossed by then that she had opened her mouth widest and their tongues were locked completely. Nagarkar picked himself up a bit as the intensity reduced and started going down her body kissing her chin, her shoulders, neck, cleavage, her melons again and then biting hard on her waist and tummy. He turned her around and left a few distinct marks on her back and bums as well. Her thighs were reddish with all the spanking she had taken so he had to struggle to leave his bite marks there but he didn't want to stop before giving her some distinct temporary marks and my wife had no excuses to stop him. He knew all her secrets!

"Chalo kuch acche kapde nikalte hai! (Come over, lets look for some good clothes for you (to weat for office)!)", Nagarkar challenged my wife.

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Richa raised herself and followed him to our bedroom. Many of Richa's regular tormentors are quite familiar with our house setup and Nagarkar certainly was one of them. He flipped through some of his clothes but couldn't locate anything particular. He asked Richa to pull something out herself. It was a difficult task for her to balance between not selecting something too revealing or too traditional for Nagarkar's standards. She showed him a few kurtis that were rejected before they agreed on a full sleeve shirt with buttons in the front and a denim jeans. It was relatively sober but the only problem was that it was short and just reaching her waist line. Richa was already thinking about how her male training partners would enjoy having her bent or sitting behind her watching her waistline; or even before how Raja would enjoy putting his hands there. But she didn't get a lot of time as Nagarkar bagan probing and caressing her while she was putting it on. He placed her bra cups on his wet shaft before letting her put them on. They smiled to each other as Richa knew his kinks and didn't object too much. He helped himself with some juices and fruits while Richa got ready to leave. She didn't have lot of time though she quickly cleaned herself and applied light makeup to hide her tiredness and marks. She was puzzled to find Nagarkar sitting on the sofa when she was ready with house keys to step out.

"One last things before you leave!", Nagarkar dropped the bomb.

Richa was concerned since she had already messaged Raja about departing as per his earlier command. And she didn't want Nagarkar to find out she was leaving with him. But she barely had options and she walked over to him when he signalled. "Sit down on the floor here!", Nagarkar instructed my wife to sit by the sofa whereas she was expecting him to ask to clean him up. Richa wasn't completely unprepared but was startled when Nagarkar turned around and moved his bare bums towards her. He loved smothering my wife and was onto it one more time. There was hardly any time or opportunity for negotiation and Richa placed her face between his bum crack. He started putting force on her face and my wife obliged quickly. She had her tongue out and licking his bums already before he made her push deeper into the crack. Richa kept licking him hard and deep and probed his hole to tickle him before backing off. Nagarkar looked satisfied and pushed himself on her face one more time before getting up. As soon as Richa tried to get up, he made her sit on the sofa and pushed his member into her mouth. "Keep my taste for the day!", he commented as he made her suck and lick him clean. Richa didn't disappoint and dried his shaft clean without much hesitation. She wasn't allowed a gargle or even a drop of water until he put on his clothes and they were at the door. Even then he poured some in his mouth and then spat into her. My dear wife was completely subdued when they got into the elevator. Richa was concerned about him walking her down to the gate but he left thankfully.

"Kuthe ahe madam? Taxi thambavli ahe apan! (Where are you ma'am? I've a taxi waiting here!)", Raja almost shouted when Richa finally answered his call.

She was barely 50 meters away from Nagarkar and heading towards the next man for the day. But Raja remained polite and didn't attempt anything until she stepped out of the premises and got into the taxi. She was glad she didn't have to walk any distance but was also worried that she didn't get any time in between. "Thank you!", she acknowledged Raja for keeping the taxi ready as they adjusted and taxi started. She was surprised that Raja didn't attempt anything immediately but was short lived. As soon as the taxi entered the main road, Raja moved towards my wife and kissed her cheeks. He made deliberate noise as he did that and the driver didn't fail to notice much to Richa's embarassment. It wasn't a cool cab though Raja had kept the rear windows rolled up. He adjusted himself closer and grabbed her at waist as if she was his wife. Richa didn't react strongly as Raja leaned on her and kissed her arms before turning her face to plant a kiss straight on her lips. He ensured that was a sloppy one too and grabbed driver's attention. Richa noticed the rear view mirror adjusted and the speed of taxi reducing. But before she could do anything, Raja pulled her closer again and smooched her for a good few seconds. The driver certainly noticed this one straight into mirror and Raja helped him by repeatedly kissing my wife's lips 5-6 times.

"Aaj sandhyakali aplya boss la bhetayche ahe! Tyala aslya gapguman thokun ghenarya bayka jam avadtaat! samajla ka? (We're meeting my boss this evening. He fancies such subservient woman (like you) who don't oppose anything! Do you understand?)", Raja disclosed the evening plan for my wife.

[bharats1981]

It was going to be her 4th day in a row; Richa was really nervous. She had already satisfied Raja, Sanjay and their friend, Sanjay's office bosses and Lala ji on 3 previous days and was asked to entertain Raja's boss now. She was really tired after previous evening with Lala ji and wanted to refuse outright. Raja sensed her hesitation and grabbed her right breast and pinched it roughly. She shuddered but didn't cry as such. Raja turned her again and this time started licking her lips again. He even tried pushing his tongue into her mouth. Richa knew he was purposely making noise to put pressure on her. But she gave up when Raja grabbed both her breasts and undid first two buttons of her shirt. He pressed the cups of her bra while the buttons were open and that displayed her massive cleavage to the driver as well. "Bhai saab sun shade chahiye kya? (Sir ji, do you need the sun shades (to cover windows)?" he asked Raja with a wink as he stared at Richa. "Naahi! adaat hai isko! (No, she is used to this!)", Raja commented as he pinched her again. During this hustle he realized that her shirt was moving up quite easily and he instantly pushed it up. He almost rolled it until her cups and started pinching and caressing her midriff. Richa had nodded to his demand but he continued for few more minutes just to prove his authority.

"Driver la denar ka majaa? (Will you let the driver have some fun?)", Raja almost toppled my wife with that question.

He pinched her midriff one more time with a mischievous smile and dragged her palm over his trouser zip. Richa knew there weren't options and extended it further. She could sense he was hard as he placed her palm over his member and then gradually pulled the zipper down. "Kadhi sampnar aaj office? (What time will your office close today?)", Raja began planning for evening. It was agreed that Richa should visit his office immediately after 5:30 pm once her training would get over. And she was asked to text me that she would reach home by 10pm or later. Leaving an hour or so for commuting would still mean 3 hours of ordeal for Richa! Raja was confidently opening her up by then. She was giving him a handjob in the taxi and he was openly kneading her bosom or midriff as he wished. His hands were reaching between her legs, albeit over the fabric and not inside. But the force was just enough to keep her on the edge!

"Ye gali se lena bhai! 2-3 minute ruk sakte hai! (Take the next lane bro! We can take a small halt (2-3 minutes))!", Raja asked the cooperating driver.

Richa was nervous when that route was taken. It was relatively empty road with only few cars and people walking by. "Wo toilet ke aage ruk sakte hai! (We can take a halt next to that toilet!)" Raja suggested the driver. The driver acknowledged and halted as Raja asked. "Vichar tyala ek chumma pahije ka? (Ask him if he would like to have a kiss?)", Raja asked my wife as he pressed between her legs. The driver, who was probably in his 40s and typical unkept guy, turned around instantly to check my wife. He was well aware of what was happening but wasn't expecting such generous offer. Richa obviously couldn't ask him that question or didn't move until Raja pressed her left breast. The driver was raring to go but waited for Raja to approve. Raja then pushed my wife through the space over gearbox and opened her upper few buttons displaying cleavage and breasts. Richa was soon experiencing 4th man kissing her lips. He almost bit her lips as he tried to make best use of the opportunity. He kissed her really hard and didn't stop just on her lips but covered a good portion of her neck and arms. And he went mental when he grabbed her melons. He almost plucked them off her body and kneaded them all the time. Richa had a tough time trying to calm him down and not loose any buttons of the shirt. But Raja controlled the situation and separated them in about 2-3 minutes.

"Hyala boltaat gapguman zavnari! Boss la bhari avadtaat! (Now, this is what a slut is like! My boss loves them!)", Raja explained my wife how she behaved like a slut and how his boss will appreciate her.

Both Richa and the driver were shocked. The driver went and took a loo break and returned after a couple of minutes. Richa and Raja had adjusted by then as they were close to the drop location. Raja showed my wife the location of his office where she had to report by 6pm. The driver didn't attempt anything after Raja got off and dropped my wife near the training location. She was slightly late and needed a quick loo break before joining the class. Thankfully, the trainer wasn't too particular or probing. Her female colleagues were already seated together so Richa had to assume a seat nearby the same group from previous evenings. They were definitely excited to see her but she tried to stay focused on hearing the trainer until the breaks. During the coffee breaks, Mandar commented on her looking very tired n all but she didn't let them stretch the topic and preferred staying quiet.

[bharats1981]

Richa was exerted and feeling sleepy despite the coffee break. Further, it was a lot of theory in the session and the trainer wasn't particularly creative. The men still had the roleplay fresh in their mind and were trying to get closer to my wife at every opportunity. Mandar was sitting right next to my wife and his hand was brushing her arms and back at times but Richa remained passive. When it was lunchtime, the female squad from the group headed to regular canteen whereas Mandar suggested Richa to try a cafe on adjacent floor. She wasn't too hungry so thought of trying something lighter and agreed. She had noticed Mandar walking very close to her and also touching her casually at every opportunity but she remained passive. They took stairs and reached the cafe. Nishant offered to buy the food but Richa politely refused and stood in the queue to collect her order. She opted for a sandwich and juice only.

Just as they were searching for the table, the trainer from previous day surfaced. He obviously recognized Richa and the group and asked them to join as he was sitting alone. Nobody could see any reasons to refuse and they were seated in a corner table with sitting for 4. Richa took the seat next to trainer and Nishant and Mandar sat in front of them. They started chit chatting and Mandar couldn't wait but mentioned about boring session and how he enjoyed previous day. And he added in the end, "The roleplay was super exciting! "

"Yeah, she was a sport!", mentioned the trainer, with a wry smile, as he patted my wife on her back and moved to her bare arm. Richa felt as though he took a lot longer than necessary to backtrack his palm but she avoided a reaction.

"But do such situations occur in real?", Mandar asked in excitement and to stretch the conversation to engage Richa. She nodded vigorously in negative manner while she was munching her toast sandwich.

"I mean its not necessarily a practice but do you think you can stay rational when this good looking lady opens up?", the trainer commented and he actually undid first button of Richa's shirt. He patted her to keep her under control and not backtrack. Both Mandar and Nishant were fired up as they watched intently. "I mean seriously, can anyone?", the trainer went further and undid 2nd button and spread her shirt out. "Come on, we're not role-playing now!", my wife tried interjecting and adjust her shirt but her hand was swiftly pushed down by the trainer. "Absolutely Sir!", Nishant commented and stretched his arm to get a touch of her cleavage. Richa did enough to force him track back and prohibiting Mandar trying the same but she felt somewhat vulnerable.

"See, it's easy for experienced who understand where to tap precisely!"

The trainer continued as he picked a drop of ketchup next to Richa's lips on his finger and placed in her mouth. She was startled she allowed him. But he was already tapping her inner thighs closer to her gateway when she tried reacting. The men were completely mesmerised and engrossed as the trainer exhibited his multi tasking skills.

"I thought i called you a sport! Don't be a spoiled one!", the trainer pulled my wife closer as she started protesting his advances.

"Finish off the food. We can take a small walk in the parking!" He announced as he wrapped up his meal.

My wife tried her best to break away but was almost dragged by the men. They didn't physically push her but she was left nowhere to go as they led her into elevators first and then into basement parking lot. Both Mandar and Nishant stood agonisingly close to her in the elevator and attempted touching her secretly while the trainer was standing confidently at some distance. He indicated in a direction where a few smoking mates were standing. They moved to a corner as he lit his cigarette. "You ok?", Mandar asked just to try and tap my wife on her arm but she shrugged off instantly.

"You're stressing them out dear lady!"

The trainer commented as he discharged a puff straight into her face. Richa felt uncomfortable but didn't step back though the trainer inched forward. "Target right areas!", he commented as he placed his one hand against her cheek to tame her while his other one explored her shirt meeting the denim. He stroked her face in between the puffs and raised her shirt slightly to enjoy her tummy and midriff. Richa’s body gyrated as he gently scratched her naval and pinched the waist. He moved his hand from her cheeks to her mouth swiftly as he sensed her body reaction. My wife planted a couple of kisses on his finger and allowed them probe her lips as they stood their in open. As he kept her engaged, he signalled the men. Nishant firmly grabbed one side of her bums but Mandar tried spanking her hard which kind of broke the rhythm. "Calm down!", he instructed as he brought Richa again under control and letting them explore her torso. Both Nishant and Mandar managed to touch her waist, bare arms and a slight grab of her melons. Richa shuddered when the trainer moved further towards her and placed his hand inside her shirt by opening another couple of buttons. He even grabbed her bra strips and pulled them for fun while his fingers brushed into her cups touching the base of her breasts. She didn't even realize that she was pushed into a small structure covered with poles thus staying out-of sight of most others around.

"No more than 5 minutes lady!"

The trainer commented as he felt confident about Richa's position. My wife was surrounded and covered by the 3 men and she didn't need to acknowledge. In no time, there were hands groping her and Nishant became the fifth man in the day to kiss her lips as he smartly turned her face towards him. Mandar, the more desperate of the two, grabbed both her breats and started kneading them. The trainer meanwhile, pushed his hand inside her denim and ensured she remained moist by rubbing her privates over the fabric of her panty. Nishant and Mandar collaborated and ensured she was properly used over the next few minutes. Mandar recovered his quota as he smooched her while Nishant managed to suck her melons albeit over the fabric but touched with his hands inside her bra cups. Both the men moved back when the trainer pulled her closer and planted a kiss himself on my wife's lips. In the day turning out quite extra ordinary, Richa ended up kissing 7 different men on lips and i wasn't even one of them.

[abcturbine]

You are amazing.....
Simply super....

[Kinky_Badshah]

EVERYONE STEP ASIDE....OUR LEGEND AND HERO "BHARAT" IS BACK...WAITING FOR YOU SINCE YEARS.....PLZ BE REGULAR FROM NOW ONWARDS......GIVE LONG AND FREQUENT UPDATES.......YOUR CONTENT AND STORY WRITING IS OUTSTANDING .....OF NO MATCH TO ANYONE....KEEP IT UP DUDE.....ALL THE BEST

[bharats1981]

Thanks for the appreciation guys. That's a great aspect of encouragement.

[midir]

is this the only richa story?or are there more?link please

[nand]

Enjoyed every word of update. Real legend of all stories.Thank you for your super update. Hope you soon update regularly........

[nand]

Any Deepavali special ????????????
Waiting for BHARATH...................

[nand]

Wish all a HAPPY DEEPAVALI.
Waiting for BHARATH...........

[nand]

Please update by this weekend

[nand]

Waiting for fourth day of training...........Please Bharath

[nand]

Shall we expect this weekend updates...........

[Sincemany]

Awaiting for update

[nand]

Unexpctedly you come BHARATH.
Now expecting regular updates.....
P[ease update

[bharats1981]

Drafting in progress! Need some more time pls!

[Kinky_Badshah]

Drafting in progress! Need some more time pls!

Make sure its a Long one full of Action and Erotica