Adultery UNFAITHFUL MOTHERS AND HOUSEWIVES --- stranger_women

[anirban080]

Nice narration !!

[ddey333]

We were to leave within an hour as soon as I am ready. I was ready already. As Mr. Khurana entered my office.

"How was surprise my dear"

"Oh...Daddy..." I went to kiss him. We hugged and were just about to do all the deed in the office itself.

"We will have plenty of time on the trip, for that."

"Is this business meeting or you just want to bang me daddy"

"Oh dear, you are becoming a naughty girl, of course it is business meeting", a look on my face could have shown him disappointment.

"But I did not want to go alone there, because I don’t want to come back, here after meeting and don’t want to stay there alone on my own."

"How long we stay daddy", I asked still my arms on embracing him.

"Ranjeet knows it’s only a day, but who knows, maybe had another meeting after that and you could be help"

"Now that’s naughty, daddy"

"Well yes baby, daddy should be naughty sometimes you don’t like daddy being naughty?"

"Oh no daddy, I love my naughty daddy"

Right form there we headed to airport. I was on seventh heaven it was like my second honeymoon. Or should I say my first real honeymoon. We were like newly married couple. Everyone on airport noticed us, always kissing. He could not keep his hands off me. He was fondling my boobs and ass like I was his to do anything, and he owned me. I was happy with that ,I belonged to him, for one day or as many as long we will be on trip. I was hoping It will last long.

When we reached Mumbai, we were inseparable. Once in hotel room, we remained naked whole day. We had room service never went out. He was fucking me like crazy. I loved every minute of it. He might have cum so much in me. I was shocked at the amount of cum he had given me. There was always cum dripping out of my loose cunt. My cunt was unable to hold that much cum in me.

Next day he went for meeting. Meeting lasted only two hours and he was back in room. I greeted him, with me bending naked in doggy style, for him to just enter in me. As he entered he saw me on the bed and shut the door behind him, and undressed and put his gorgeous cock in me. When he was about finish I asked him not to finish yet. And put it in my ass, I wanted to feel him in my ass.

Unlike his son hew very gentle and considerate. He put gel on my asshole and lubricated it with his finger, even his fingers were magical. He inserted his one finger, then other, and then her three fingers were fucking my asshole. He was rubbing my inner skin. It felt so naughty. Although it was not my first time that ever touched my asshole but, it never so gently.

We he was sure I was lubricated enough he put tip of his cock on my anus. A current rant through my body. Then pushed it a little. His cap was not in me, but had stretched my hole a little, which was more difficult to tolerate that if it had been in. My muscles were pushing his cock out. The he pushed a little.

"are you ok baby"

"yes daddy, push it in"

He pushed it little more. It felt so wonderful,"ooohhhhh dadddyyyeeeee"

"Oh my girl…..take it baby take it in, squeeze my cock, squeeze it with you butts."

And I did it, I sucked his cock with my asshole , every drop of his precious cum in my hole. After that anal became regular for us. This went on for four days on regular, and then his friends joined us at hotel. Three men of same age as Mr. Khurana, and each had their young play doll with them. I was older of all of them and still they were jealous of me., as each man was checking me out. But I was with Mr. Khurana right? I was his right? 

We partied, enjoyed, like four couples in love. But after whole day we will head to our room and have kinky sex and love making. We had become comfortable with each other by then, every male in the group had seen me In my bikinis, while in swimming pool. I had seen them looking at me with lust. Even though they had younger chicks with them but they don’t have someone, as participating as I was and of course with these mature married boobs and ass, were like untouched territory for them.

Mr. Khurana and I would discuss it while we were in our room. And laugh. He would tell me how much happy he was with me, how it was good to feel with someone, who made other jealous of him. He felt proud of me, having such sexy and hot companion, with him.

Manohar called me when he returned home. I told him about business meeting and not knowing when it would be final, It had been already a week trip and I did not want it to end yet. When it had been 15 days, Mr. Khurana came with a weird idea. What could I do I was his girl, I was to do what daddy told me to do.

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The three friends of Mr. Khurana were, Khanna, Akram, and Ayer. We had become pretty known to each other. On that day Mr. Khurana was to take rest and I was to go with the boys so came to Akram’s room, after partying together. Akram was closest friend to Mr Khurana, it was for him Mr Khurana was ready to do this.

Since Akram was the man of honor, I had Mr. Khanna put on some tunes, some sexy soul music, and I gathered Akram in to dance. I knew I was in for a night to remember as soon as he enveloped me in his arms. He was strong, but smooth, an excellent dancer, and I shivered with lust when his hands caressed my butt.

By the third song, we were kissing hard and grinding our crotches together, and I could see lust on his face. When the song ended, Akram looked at me with penetrating eyes, leaned in and whispered in my ear.

"Why don't you strip for us, dear?" he said softly. "Show us that sexy body."

In truth, my nipples were like bullets poking into the soft material of my blouse. Akram sat down and smiled knowingly, as if he could read my mind. His look seemed to say, "you may be doing this first time, but there's a part of you that knows you are experienced in what you are doing."

Of course, if it hadn't been for Mr.Khanna, I would never have been in that situation.But he was right. I was going to enjoy the experience to the fullest, and the money was just a lucrative part of it.

And, boy, did I.

I danced to the tasty soul that was playing on sound system. These men were mostly from a generation that was a much older – more soul than hip-hop – and they were grooving to the show I was putting on as I swayed to the cool music.

I slowly undid the buttons of my blouse, so that my modest breasts were just peeking from the opening. I played at showing my tits several times before I discarded my blouse. As I danced, I played with myself, softly twirling my nipples between my fingers.

As I watched the look on the men's faces, I gauged just how long to keep the tease going, and I knew I needed to speed things along. I quickly shed my skirt, then gave each of them a quick close-up of my ass, bending over low so they could see the thin material that was snug against my asshole.

Finally I rolled onto the floor and slid the panties off my legs and gave them all a quite lewd view of my clean-shaved pussy. I really didn't much care for the bald look, but Mr. Khanna had said that Akram had specifically asked that I be clean, so I did as I was asked.

I was quite wet as I displayed myself. I slid my fingers between my labia, the pleasure mounting in my hard core. I wound up on my knees in a very suggestive pose, stared at Akram and beckoned him to the center of the room with a come-hither look.

He stood in front of me, and I reached up, unzipped him and fished out his cock, which was already hard and leaking. Like everything else about him, it was gorgeous, a classically cut piece of meat that appeared to be about 8 inches and thick. His was without a doubt the best "big" cock I ever encountered.

I took my time with it, running my tongue all over the shaft, then working it between my lips, not sucking yet, but just tasting.

At length, I opened my mouth and sucked in as much as I could take, which was a little over half. The rest I feasted, sort of feeding it past my lips.

I sucked on Akram's cock with relish, getting it all nice and sloppy, and as I did, I looked up as he was looking down at me, and we shared a smile.

As I took his cock out of my mouth to grab a deep breath, I looked around the room, and I could see Mr. Ayer squeezing the bulge in his pants as he stared at how I was sucking his friend.

I returned to my work, and as I sucked on Akram's cock, I could sense him starting to strip. He pulled off his sweater, then unbuckled his belt and unfastened his pants.

Then I let his cock go free so he could complete his strip and we could get down to what I'd come there for. The room was nice and toasty from the fireplace that dominated one end of the den, and there was no chance of the cold seeping in. It was going to be hot and nasty, just the way I'd come to like it.

Akram sat back in the chair and just held his cock straight up in the air, as if it was beckoning me. I climbed onto the chair, straddled his hips, let him ease the head of his cock to my hungry, wet hole, then I slowly slid down his length until I was fully impaled on his liquid stick.

I know I groaned as Akram began to work me up and down with his powerful hands. I glanced around in a lustful haze and saw that Mr. Khanna and Mr. Ayer had removed their clothes and were feasting their dicks.

I motioned for the other two to come over to where I was briskly working up and down on Akram's cock, and they bracketed me on either side of the chair. In that position I could lean over and take them in my mouth. I alternated sucking on Mr. Khanna and Mr. Ayer while still fucking on Akram.

Akram was starting to pick up steam, however, and I could feel the little twitters that told me he was about to come. So I let the other two go and concentrated on Akram.

I leaned over and kissed him deeply, letting my tongue explore his mouth, and he reached up and squeezed my jiggling breasts, and lightly pinched my nipples. I was beginning to feel my own climax start to build as Akram's cock filled me just to the brim.

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If he'd been any longer, he'd have been uncomfortable in my pussy, but as it was, he was just right. I could feel his twitching that told me he was ever so close, and sure enough, I watched him screw his eyes shut, seconds before he lurched upward and shot a fountain of cum deep in my womb.

He was just a little bit ahead of me, but as I ground my cunt on the base of his cock, where his kinky pubic hair was located, I felt a rush of sensation as I shivered in my orgasm.

I just sat there on my knees, trembling in the afterglow of orgasm. Then Akram gently slid me to the floor, his wet cock flopping from my gooey hole. He got up and relinquished the seat to Mr. Ayer, while Mr. Khanna took up position behind me.

I groaned as Mr. Khanna scudded his cock into my flooded hole in one smooth motion. I looked up through lust-glazed eyes as Mr. Ayer offered me his cock, and I swooped down on it like a bird of prey.

Mr. Khanna's cock wasn't quite as long as Akram's, maybe 7 inches, but it was almost as fat, and Mr. Ayer's cock was about the same length as Mr. Khanna's, but a bit more slender. Trust me, they were both more than adequate.

I was able to work all but the last couple of inches of Mr. Ayer's cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the shaft, while Mr. Khanna worked his cock expertly in my steaming box. He was taking it at a strong, but measured pace, fucking me just hard enough to stoke my fire to a fever pitch.

I could sense that Mr. Ayer was pretty close, so I redoubled my efforts with my mouth. In response, he laced his fingers in my red curls and began to fuck my mouth at a stronger pace. Mr. Khanna, too, was getting close, and I hurled my hips back to get all of his cock on the incoming thrusts.

About the time I felt Mr. Ayer's cock swell, he jerked his cock out of my mouth and sprayed his cum all over my face. He shot ropes of semen over both eyes, over my nose, into my hair, then slid his cock back into my mouth for me to get the final dregs of his orgasm.

Just the sheer lewdness of the act sent me tumbling over the edge, and seconds later, I felt Mr. Khanna's cock explode deep in my pussy. I shuddered in climax as he filled me with a second hard load of cum.

When it was over, there was almost a collective sigh as we relaxed.

That was just Round 1, however. After a brief respite, Akram positioned me on a coffee table right at midnight, and when the ball dropped in Times Square, he took a bottle of champagne, shook it up good, popped the cork then let the fountain of liquid cover my body.

The tingly bubbles sent waves of sensation racing through me, and then I was astounded when he pushed the neck of the bottle into my cum-drenched pussy, almost like an alcoholic douche.

I've never had an experience quite like the feeling of those tiny bubbles popping off in me. I came like a rocket right there on the table, and they didn't let up.

While Akram knelt between my legs and worked his lips and tongue over my sizzling cunt, Mr. Khanna and Mr. Ayer took up position on either side of me and took turns pouring champagne over my breasts and licking it off.

They also passed the bottle around for a toast, until it was empty and I had come again at least twice more. By then, they had all three gotten hard again, and they took me right on the table.

Mr. Ayer lifted my legs high and pushed his cock deep in my hole and he fucked me quite a long time, then pulled out and fucked my ass.

Mr. Khanna followed suit, planting a big, hard load in my rectum while Akram bent my head back and slowly fucked my mouth, until he came down my throat.

After that, we retired to Mr. Khanna's Jacuzzi where they took turns cleaning my body. I even did something I'd never done before and that was give Akram a rim job. He bent over the edge of the tub and asked me to lick his ass, and I did. I can't say I got anything out of it, but it sure fired him up.

And that led us to Mr. Khanna's bed, where they gave me a true triple penetration. Akram lay on his back, and I eased my well-lubricated ass onto his cock, then Mr. Ayer climbed between my legs and pushed his cock into my pussy while Mr. Khanna knelt beside me for me to suck him.

There was just something wicked, something slightly forbidden about letting three old men fuck me in all of my holes at the same time, and I was quickly transported into the nether world of multiple orgasms, a place I rarely visited.

Mr. Ayer was the first to come, filling my cunt with his wet load, then Mr. Khanna came on my tits and seconds later, Akram grunted hard and shot off in my ass. By then, I was absolutely a smoking shell, burnt to a crisp inside.

After a few minutes to rest and get my bearings, we untangled ourselves and I went to shower so I could be reasonably clean when I go to Mr. Khurana's Room.

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[anirban080]

Super hottt !!

[ddey333]

When I was in our room, Mr. Khurana was already asleep. I took off my dress and got naked and climbed on bed. When I got on he was a little awake and he extended his arm.

“Did you enjoy evening baby?”

“I loved it daddy, “, I sad putting my head on his chest. He embraced me in his arm and pulled me closer. I was tired and he could tell from my voice.

“More than you did with daddy?”

“Never, daddy, never more than daddy”

“My good girl”, and then he closed his eyes. I drifted to sleep. I felt loved and cared just after I was fucked by three horny old men.


We settled into routine. I made as many trip to Mr. Khurana’s office as many I could. Ranjeet was fucking me too. As much as I loved what Mr. Khurana was giving me, I could not say hate what ranjeet was doing to me. I was loving humiliation, he sends me through. That had been my life as well fucked Office girl, taken by two of her bosses, and loving every minute of it. I was already loving what those two men were giving to me , but something was changing about what I felt for them. I hated Ranjeet, in the beginning, but now I understood that it was his way of giving me what he thought I needed and I he was right about that. And I was looking at him like a strong and real man who knows what he wanted and take it.

I already liked Mr. Khurana and now I was feeling care for him. With him I always felt safe and protected. I had no worry around him. He took care of everything. It was one month later after that hotel tryst, I found myself pregnant with a child. And from the dates I was almost sure it happened my first trip with Mr. Khurana. And odds were telling me that it was Mr. Khurana who made it in me. Why was I almost sure about it? Because after Mr. Khurana started fucking me, I had forgotten about all the protection. And just before those three horny men fucked me I was aging on the pills. But it could have been them too. But my intuition said it was Mr. Khurana, and I also wanted him to be the one, the father of my first child if I was going to have it.

I was scared how I will tell it to Mr. Khurana. Would he be angry with me, for not being so careful or would he happy to have baby with me, or he would doubt about its paternity. But one thing I was sure that he would be shocked.

I was right moment to come so that I could tell him, but because of his birthday preparations it was delayed, I had been with Khurana family log enough to be invited to these parties with being doubted. In fact I was the one approached to arrange it for him. I had met Mr. Khurana’s wife and Ranjeet’s wife, both very elegant woman, but not as hot as me. No doubt they wanted me. And I was happy to give them both what they needed.

It was his birthday party I was looking for chance to tell him, that, but I was not getting anywhere, on top of that,  Mrs. Khurana being with him on his day, was making it more difficult. I was dressed to impress Mr. Khurana on his birthday, he indicated while were dancing that he was going to fuck me, when he got chance. SO I was all prepared for that.

When I was dancing with Ranjeet, he was touching me everywhere.

“You are looking hot tonight”

I was about to say something, but he continued.

“I want to fuck you now”

“But Sir…”

“No, just come to that room no 126, two minutes just after I leave”

Then he just said to his about for something and left for their room. I did as he said. And he pulled me in the room. And fucked me on the bed he had booked for him and his for that night to stay. We he was done came back to party. I was saving myself for Mr. Khurana, that night and was pissed at him, just because he was not there to take me, instead his son did that. Mr Khurana almost ignored me as his wife all drooling over him.

I was now more than just pissed at him. Leaving me there just like that. I was about to leave, and was going to my own room, when I bumped into a young and handsome boy. He asked sorry for bumping like that into me. Kid looked familiar to me, like I had seen him before, but as drunk as I was, I could not get it straight, but I was sober enough to remember what happened next. He was quiet kid that seemed awkward in the crowd and I started talking to him. We were having a good time and I noticed he was constantly looking at my tits, legs, and feet. I asked him if he liked feet and he said, very softly.

"Yeah, there's something about small women's feet."

I noticed a bulge in his pants and put my hand on his knee, making him squirm. I didn't move my hand away as I joked and kidded with him for several minutes; I gently squeezed every so often. I pissed at Mr. Khurana for not giving me attention at the party, and being able to get him to fuck me that night and was doing what was I doing to take revenge on him. I was using this young boy for my frustration. Every time I squeezed, he squirmed a little.

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He abruptly said he had to go and I noticed he had a very noticeable hard on. I softly said,"Don't go," as I gently placed my hand on his bulge.

"Ah, Um, Mrs..." He stammered.


"Shhhh." I whispered, and put my fingers to his lips. Then I took his hand and said, "Come with me."


And I led him through the crowd, down the hall, and into the closet. Pressed against him, I put my arms around his neck and kissed him while pressing my stomach against his cock. Leaning back, still pressing against his cock, I sultrily asked, "Ever had a blowjob?"


"N, N, N, No." He stammered.


"Can I give you one?" I sultrily asked as I wiggled against him.

"Oh God!" He moaned.



"You deserve to play a little first." I whispered as I dropped the top of my dress exposing the tits he had tried so hard to see. He stared with his mouth open and I pulled his hands to them. He wasn't rough at all, he just gently rubbed and squeezed. Meanwhile, he didn't act as though he noticed that I undid his pants and pushed them past his hips.



He was licking his lips, so I whispered, "Go ahead and suck them."




He slowly bent to kiss and suck my nipples, while I cupped his balls in my hand and caressed his neck and head.




When he came up for air, I kissed him and stroked his cock. Then I whispered, "Want me to suck your cock?"




"Yessss." He moaned.




"Will you cum in my mouth for me?" I whispered.




"Yes. Anything." He moaned.




I kissed him again and knelt down to suck his cock. I knew he'd cum quickly and he did, but I kept pumping and sucking until he was good and hard again, for the long cock sucking I wanted. He was grunting and moaning as I gave him a slow deep-throat sucking. When he came in my mouth, I thought he was going to collapse, his legs shook so much. I took his spent cock from my mouth and kissed it before standing.




Putting his hands back on my tits, I sultrily said, "Your cum tasted, soooo good." Then I put my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.




I made out with him for a few minutes as he played with my tits before pulling my dress back into place.




"This is our little secret. OK." I said, and checked the hall to see if it was all clear.




I shoved him down the hall as I sidestepped into the bathroom to regain my composure. When I rejoined the party, I discovered the boy was gone.



One of the kids said he just reappeared and disappeared out the front door running after a girl. Then suddenly it hit me what I have done. I had used a boy, without thinking of consequence for him.


I was in party when Ranjeet’s wife Sushmita asked If I knew why her son Rahul left the party. I had not known Rahul before, even if I was introduced to him, during the party I had not cared, as I was digged in my pregnant thoughts. Rahul was Ranjeet;s son, who had been studying in college, and living in hostel, there, and had come back home for his vacation. What the hell had I done, he was Rahul, Ihad fucked Ranjeet’s son and Mr. Khurana’s grandson. I had fucked father son and grandson. What had gotten into me. It was not good. And on the top of my own problem about my pregnancy.

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[ddey333]

It was next day when I told Mr. Khurana about baby, he was shocked as I predicted but he was happy too, he said he hope it was his, but even of it was from those three men, he will think of it as his, because it was for him, I did that. I was one happy woman. Mr. Khuran was excited about baby. it was different when I told this news to Ranjeet.



""How the fuck did that happen?"



"I don't know...."



"Its better be mine bitch, don't you think You will be free because you got knocked up"



This was what I got from Ranjeet. Manohar took it well, a little bit excited. It was one week after the party when Rahul came to office to meet his father. I was just passing in the lobby, as soon as he saw me He tried to escape. Fortunately I caught him.



"Rahul listen..."



"I am Sorry, I have to go..Mr. "



"Arrora, Shalini Arrora"



"Yes Mam, I am sorry but I have to go"



"No Rahul, listen,..I am sorry for..."



"No you have nothing to sorry about, it was my fault..."



"Don't say that Rahul..,"He was trying to not meet my eyes. I grabbed his hand and said dragging him.



"Look we need to go and talk somewhere, come with me", he followed me like a puppy. I was feeling sorry of the poor boy, I don't how he had taken the whole thing. We went to company canteen. There we sat and started talking. I explained to him that i was drunk and out of my mind. He was hiding something, he was more depressed than i thought when pressed he spilled everything. When i was giving this boy a blow job his girlfriend who was at party had seen us, and left the party, he ran after him. But she did not listen to him.



"Look I will explain it to him"



"She knows it was you but its not about you, she said even if it were you , I should have protested it"



"But you were boy, I forced you"



"No you did not, I could have said no , but I let it happen"



"Listen we can solve your problem, I will explain it him"



"I don't think she will listen to anything about me, she now know think we are all same"



"All same?"



"He father told her, not to hang out with me, but we were attracted to each other, since our 9th grade, his father is rival of dad and grand pa, he thinks Dad and grand pa are woman stealing bastards."



"What why would they say so, and why..."



"Dad did business with him once and then according to him dad fucked his wife, and then she left him, off course dad denied everything, nothing proved, but her mom left her dad, and now she is married again, and left the city."

I knew there must be some truth, in what he had heard. But it was about him not his father

"But you have no choice..."

"I had but I...." he started crying. I took him by hand and lead him out of building and drive home. Manohar was not home, so I made drink for Rahul, I don’t know what I took him home with me; maybe I was trying to ease his pain. He started to get up and leave many times but I grabbed him and made him sit.

He was crying again, as I listened to his words. I slid forward on the seat, took his face in my hands, kissed him passionately, then slid to my knees; he embraced me and said, "I LOVE YOU!"

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At that time it did not register to my mind what he said. Slowly I stood, pulled him to his feet, hugged and kissed him some more, and led him to my bedroom. I didn't know if Manohar was home or not or when he was coming.

We made out for several minutes until I started undressing him and he matched my moves in return. His actions were slow, soft, and gentle, not the heated rush of youth. I let him touch, kiss and look anywhere he wanted because that's what I wanted. My body was in a slow building state of orgasm until his mouth closed on my nipple sending me over the top. His cock was pressing into my stomach and I wanted it inside me. I wanted him to fuck me and fill me with his hot cum, but I wanted even more to have him does it his way.

His hand moved down my side, over my hip, to my pussy, finding it dripping. I slid my hand down to his cock and took it gently in my hand. He raised his head and said, "You've tasted me, now it's my turn to taste you." Slowly, he sat me on the bed, I quickly licked the cum from the end of his cock before he pushed me to my back. Kneeling he took my ankles in his hands and raised my feet in the air to kiss them before putting my ankles on his shoulders and running

His hands up my legs. Slowly he pushed forward, kissing and nibbling up the inside of my legs, sending waves of orgasmic pleasure through me.

I almost passed out having an orgasm, when I felt his hot breath on my pussy, and shook violently. When his lips touched mine, I went into another orgasm and could feel my juice leaking from me. His mouth felt so good, he was even better at eating pussy than Mr. Khurana.

His hands were caressing every inch of me, increasing the intensity of my pleasure. As my orgasms increased, I grabbed his head and fucked his face while reaching the level of pleasure I so much desired.

Wanting his cock inside me I started pulling on his head and begging him, "Fuck Me, Please Fuck Me, Fuck Me Please!"

Tortuously slow he moved up my body kissing and nibbling as I continued to urge him upward. Finally, I felt his cock at my pussy and squirmed trying desperately to get it inside, but he held back and whispered in my ear, "I want you to tell me what you want."

"Oh God, I want you! I want to give myself to you. I want you to fuck me and I want you to fuck me now!" I wailed.

As I finished saying it, he entered me slowly. I grabbed his back and pulled his ass with my heels in an effort to get all of him inside me. His hot burning cock was what I wanted, what I needed, and finally it was in me filling me with burning desire. Locking my mouth to his I matched him movement for movement as I rolled through waves of orgasm culminating in absolute ecstasy as his hot burning cum filled me.

More, I wanted more and kept fucking him, spurring him on. He didn't soften completely, keeping his cock sliding in and out of my sopping pussy as it grew once again. I pushed him sideways and quickly rolled on top of him so I could rotate his cock in my pussy as I pushed my clit against the base. He reached up to play with my tits and my hands helped his hands.

I saw him try to say something but nothing came out due to his dry mouth from heavy breathing.

He licked his lips and tried again, "I want to try something."

"What honey, what do you want to try?" I gasped.

"Standing up, I want to do it standing up." He once again barely got the words out.

I tried to move sideways to get him on top, so he could lift me, but he was to out of breath to move fast and we uncoupled.

Expecting him to quickly mount me, I was completely surprised when he pinned my legs to my chest and started eating my pussy. I didn't mind because I love it when a man eats my cum filled pussy.

I was on another orgasmic crest and didn't notice he quit eating me and entered me with his cock again, until I felt its wonderful heat as I came off the crest.

He told me to wrap my arms around his neck and hold on tight, his arms were under my legs, his hands holding my ass as he stood up. The pressure on my clit pressing against him from my weight pushing down was intense. This is the best ever position, and I don't know how he can fuck, holding me up like that. I am ever so glad that he can.

I held on tight, sucking on his neck and trying to wiggle against him as he moved me up and down on his cock, mashing my clit hard each time. Oh my God, the pleasure was the most intense I ever felt, making me pass out and almost falling away from him. I didn't and he was still sliding me up and down his cock sending me into another glorious peak. This time, however, I passed out enough that my arms fell away and he guided me to land on the bed. I came to, just as he was thrusting wildly into me as his hot cum once again flooded my pussy.

[anirban080]

Next update please.

[ddey333]

This was, without a doubt, the best fucking I had ever had, and my man was going to fuck me like this from now on.

He collapsed on top of me and I wrapped my arms and legs around him squeezing him tightly as he regained his breath. I could feel his cock softening inside me and I told him I wanted to suck it. He rolled off of me and I hurriedly went after his cum covered cock, giving it a thorough licking and sucking.

He told me he had read about women doing that, and wondered what it would be like, and now that I've done it, he really likes it.

I snuggled up to him and kissed him before I said, "You are excellent Lover, Rahul."

"I Love you." He responded, and pulled me tightly against him.

We lay like that and almost fell asleep, before getting in bed the right way and sleeping in each other’s arms.

When I awoke, Rahul and I were facing, arms dbangd over each other, legs intertwined. I softly kissed his chest and wondered why I waited, and then I slipped out of bed to take a shower. As I came out of the bathroom, I saw him sleeping like baby his words ‘I Love You" ran into my head.

I went back to the bed, gave Rahul a light kiss and uncovered him. I lay my head on his stomach,

Cupped his balls in my hand and started kissing his cockhead. He hardened quickly and his cockhead slipped into my mouth. I began running my tongue around the head of his cock as I massaged his balls, within seconds he was lightly thrusting into my mouth. Easing my head down a little more of him gained entry and I sucked greedily. 'One more moves, forward,' I thought, 'and shortly he'll cum for me.' I shifted down again and also started rocking my head. I was right, he thrust, throbbed, and filled my mouth with delicious hot cum. His cock softened, and I opened my eyes as I let it slip from my lips. I slid up into Rahul’s arms for a long kissing embrace.

We just messed around for a little while before I suggested we go out to the mall and goof off. We spent almost three hours at the mall, just shopping, being silly, and enjoying each other.

Rahul went to his home that day; next day when I was done from work I found his outside office building. I took him to a hotel room, I decided to do as much as I could to fuck him so that he can be bored of me, and then he could move on. The little I Knew.

We booked the room and fucked like rabbit, were not in the room yet when started undressing each other. I called Manohar to tell him that I was going out of town, and spend the night.

After very hard and intense fucking we fell asleep. Morning I woke up, and saw the clock, it was quite early so again tried to go sleep again. But when I saw his face. I moved up on bed so I could drag my boobs across his lips. I squeezed a tit and pushed the nipple between his lips. The monitor beeped more rapidly and I thought I could feel his tongue on my nipple. I moved and whispered in his ear, "Do you want Mommy to suck your cock?"

When I looked at his face he was smiling. As I looked down the bed, I saw his cock was making a tent of the covers. I stood up, pulled the covers down and his gown up, exposing his hard cock.

I climbed up on the bed between his legs as I fondled his balls. My lips slid down around his cock. I sucked him slow and steady, fondling his balls and rubbing his stomach.

Sucking hard as my lips went up his cock and tightening my lips without sucking as they went down his cock, ever so slowly. When his cock throbbed in my mouth I moved my mouth quickly just below the flange and licked up and down with my tongue on the underside, while sucking hard. His hot cum filled my mouth quickly, making me swallow. When his cock stopped throbbing and shooting cum, he let out a long deep breath and his cock went soft, gradually. I then again went up to take his face between my boobs, and drifted to sleep.

This is how I and Rahul started having sex. Now all the Khuranas were fucking me. I was officially Khurana’s whore. A very happy and satisfied whore.


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[ddey333]

I had been lying there, totally naked, in arms of my Rahul, his mouth near my nipples, trying to taste them. His big hard cock there was touching my thighs. It was shame that this kid has even bigger cock then my husband. If any day I have to choose between my husband and Rahul I will choose Rahul. Even after fucking me for an hour he was still semi-hard. He had improved in stamina since we started a month ago. He had also become at eating my pussy. As he was sucking my nipple he was becoming hard again. I was hoping he become hard again so that we can one more session of animal fucking. And he did. As soon as he become he positioned himself between my legs. He was about to enter, when my cell rang.

"Hello?"

"Hello Shaloo?"

"What Manohar, what it is?"

"Are you coming home tonight...?”

"Yes I might be leaving in few minutes, as meeting is about to end...” this was all I could says, because Rahul was inside me by then. Going very slow, god when he became so smooth. I could fee every inch of his tool entering in me. Parting my pussy lips. God, the man could give lessons Manohar, I almost said that on cell. But I was so lost and out of breath that could not even speak. So his long hard cock went whole way in me.

"Manohar, I will call you later...when I leave...” without listening to his reply I hung up.

"Oh Rahul....I love you so much.....,"every stroke he gave me, was showing how much he loved me. His beautiful eyes, looking at me with love and lust. He put his hand on my waist and tried to lift me, I went along with him, when I was in half way, and he was sucking my boobs. He was sucking like a baby...crushing my both boobs. His cock was crushing my vagina. He was on full fire. Becoming faster and faster.

"Oh my good....don't stop please....please...don’t stop..."

"I am Cumming...I am Cumming...”

"Me too love me too"

And we both cried with pleasure. Every drop of his love juice shooting inside me made me feel incredible. He had become such a fantastic lover. I never wanted to let him go. He was fucking shit out of me. Then after shooting all his love, he was shrinking. And coming out. God that was so intense. Then I was dropped on bed, he lying between my boobs.we waited to gain our breath back, then I was ready to leave, I started to get up and get dressed to go home. When I was ready, he was still on bed thinking something.

"What are you thinking honey?"

"I don't like it?"

"What? What is it you don't like?"

"I don't like letting you go"

"but I have to you know"

"I know but I just can’t...I am tired of it, I want you with me, forever..."

I knew that was not possible. But his face, looking like lost puppy.

"Do you want more pussy, Rahul...once again before I leave."

"I...just don't want you to go"

I had to leave I knew, but somehow staying with him seemed the right thing at the moment, so I did what I had to. I undressed myself, and climbed on bed. I called home and told him that I will be staying in hotel for night. We stayed and made love whole night, doing everything. In the morning when I woke up, he was sucking my boobs, boy he was so crazy about my boobs, I smiled at him, and we fucked one more time before me leaving. We were acting like husband and wife. We both got ready and dressed up and left. I got call from Mr. Khurana, I was needed, and I knew why I was needed there.

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[ddey333]

Mr. Khurana was too excited about baby. He wanted to spend more time with me. Somehow being pregnant was making us closer, I was falling more and more in love with this older man. He was my father’s age but the love I had for this man was I had never had for anyone in my life, he was caring, loving and excellent lover. Not only in bed he was also excited out of bed, funny and charming, he knew how to romance a woman. At that time if he would ask me to be her full-time mistress I would have agreed without thinking. I was genuinely happy for carrying his baby in me. I thought I would give him as many as he want if that makes him that happy. During my pregnancy he was on another level of excitement. Everyone around noticed that may be too was for becoming father again.

“You like kids that much Daddy?”

“I do like, but if you are wondering about my happiness it different reason”

“Ooh and what would that be? “I was caressing his gorgeous cock. Which was soft, had been giving me hard fuck for hours. My pussy and asshole were sore from hard fucking he had just given me then; my head was on his chest. He pulled me up and making me leave his cock, and making my breast closer to his face. He took my whole boob in his mouth. Man he could suck. He was making me horny again. Even I was sore I wanted him in me again. But this was serious.

“Tell me”

“You know when I was so happy?”

“When?”

“When my wife was pregnant with Ranjeet”

“So it is about being father?”

“Yes partly…Shalini as you know I had had many women, before you….”

“I understand Mr. Khurana, you are man...and man like you have needs “

“So ...I had many women, and few of them had my kids…but I never felt this way then...what I feel about you...”

“Ohm….daddy….,”I was feeling special. I started kissing his face. I wanted to tell this man how much I loved him.

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[anirban080]

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[ddey333]

It was our marriage anniversary; I did not even remember it. After work Mr. Khurana  wanted to drop me home, I was surprised, as we usually make love before going home after work. But this time he wanted to just drop me home, no sex. Before he told me we were heading home, he took me to some showroom, and bought me a beautiful dress. It was surprise party arranged by Manohar.

At party Ranjeet and Rahul were there too. I was almost shocked, to see them all. How was I going to handle this surprise presence of my lovers at one place without planning? Luckily it went well. All my lovers were stealing moments to touch my body parts.

"You are looking so hot in this Shalini", he said kissing my boobs which were half visible, in my new dress.

"Ohm Rahul....."

"Your breasts are looking so soft and magnetic, I just want to suck them", he did not need to say anything else he pulled me aside and we were outside house, near his car, he threw me in car and pulled my breasts out, sucking every bit of it. He sucked me for almost 20 minutes. Then I gave him blow job. I was not going to  fuck him today. As much as I wanted to fuck him, I was sparing myself for Mr. Khurana that night. I sucked him hard enough, so he could no longer hold; I had to suck him out twice to wear him out.

After that we were in party again. Rahul left after some time. Ranjeet approached me.

"You are looking hot and fuck-able in that dress, slut"

"Thank... you Sir."

"I will be in your bedroom, make excuse and be there in 5 minutes, I was there as told. He did not even close the door. Just undressed me and started fucking my asshole. And I came so hard from ass fucking, with fear of us getting caught was making me so wet already. He fucked me like he owns me. Like his bitch, I just got fucked. When we were done, Ranjeet was gone.

Party lasted till late night, all were gone, Manohar was too drunk to do anything so we dumped him in guestroom, and me and Mr. Khurana slept in our bedroom, not really slept, we fucked whole night not even fucked we made love. In the morning, when I woke up, Mr. Khurana was not in bed. He was already up and in taking shower, I was angry with him, for trying to leave me so early, with waking me up.

He came out, then looked at the time and then back at me and saw that the cover had been drawn up my thighs and showed off a glimpse of my neatly trimmed pussy. I saw the lust in his eyes and knew that he loved me and wanted me.

I saw the towel tent as his cock got hard, He once told me I never failed to turn him on, it's times like this I believe him. As upset as I was I still wanted him, I wanted him to make love to me, here, now.

He moved towards me and dropped the towel on the floor his 8 inch cock was standing up and pointing straight at me. My pussy flooded with wetness just looking at it. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor.

I then sat up and let his eyes roam over my body. He stepped towards me and kissed me on the lips, I responded and kissed him back, I pulled him down onto the bed and quickly pushed him over onto his back. I went straight for his rigid cock and sucked it into my mouth, I used my tongue to lick and lap at his cock.

I used my lips to push the foreskin up and down until I had steady rhythm that had him breathing heavily and calling out my name in soft gasps. Knowing time was short and that the kids had to go off to college soon I let go of his cock and straddled his cock, and sank down so he filled my pussy completely.

Mr. Khurana reached up and pulled my nipples and rolled them between his thumbs. I leaned back and started moving up and down on his cock, at first I was happy to move slowly but I soon built up speed until I was using every muscle I had to force his cock as far into me as I could get it.

I was literally bouncing up and down on his cock making us both gasp and quietly moan, with one hand I reached down and started rubbing my clit, hard and fast, this wasn't a slow love making session this was a fuck before we both went off to work.

Mr. Khurana increased the pressure on my nipples and I loved it, the pain/pleasure of him doing that was really getting me hot and my pussy juice was pouring out of me and drenching the bed sheets, but we didn't care.

Just when I was starting to get tired Mr. Khurana used his legs to force his cock even further inside me, that was enough for me, I fell forward and devoured Mr. Khurana’s mouth as I came hard again and again.

Finally I collapsed and just held on as Mr. Khurana thrust up into me, I was like a rag doll on a bull ride. Mr. Khurana’s pace increased until my pussy actually started to be a little sore, but it was a good sore, if you know what I mean?

After another 15 more minutes fucking and me Cumming twice more Mr. Khurana finally shot his load deep into me, I felt his cum shoot against my womb and I came again, this one more intense than before. Finally we both stopped moving and just kissed each other lovingly and gently in total contrast to the sex we had just had.

"I love you Shalini, I love you now and always will." Mr. Khurana said to me as he looked into my eyes.

"I love you too Mr. Khurana I always will, I love you so much." I said in reply tears starting to fall from my eyes.

Mr. Khurana put his arms around me and pulled me down so he was hugging me tight against his body. We could have lay there forever but we both knew Manohar will be up any minute.

Reluctantly we separated and we both got dressed. Mr. Khurana wore his usual casual shirt and trousers and I put on my business suit that was made up of a dark blue short knee length skirt and a jacket to go with it.

On impulse I changed the blouse I was going to wear I picked out an almost see-thru white blouse and lace very see-thru bra. No one except Mr. Khurana and me would know what was under my jacket, unless of course I took my jacket off.

Mr. Khurana saw what I had done and smiled, walked up to me and slowly opened the jacket he then lent down and kissed both my nipples through my clothing.

"Mr. Khurana! That's not fair!" I laughed.

"Too bad my love, I will finish this tasting of your nipples later." With that he turned and walked away down stairs. I soon followed him and together we got into his car and off to office, not caring what would Manohar think when he wakes up.

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