Sexy Indian wife and the watchman

[creamydelight]

Bla bla bla.. Forced sex shit! Goodbye..

Bye bye

[mihikagupta1991]

Grrtt.... awesome....uske baad kiya hua Rasika ko

[Aditya.ekmitr]

Could have been better, waited so long for update. Anyways continue . Thanks for the update

[Cutecuck]

Kindly update next waiting eagerly

[abcturbine]

Amazing....
Waited for update so long....
Superb.....

[ShadowRising321]

Scared, Sumit looked around. Everyone around us seemed to be sleeping. The couple of rows in front of us were empty anyway. He started considering his options. But they were limited.

He looked at Rasika. Their eyes locked. She seemed as helpless as Sumit was.

Sumit thought of raising an alarm, wake up the other passengers, and hope for some help. But who will help? Besides, this was a really low-end ramshackle bus with mostly poor and lower-middle class people.

Rasika was staring back at him. Wasim was that he was also sliding closer and closer to her, pushing her towards the cold window on her right.

"Your husband thinks he can play with our lives" Wasim roared and started his verbal volleys at both of them

"First he fired poor Pushpa from the job, now me?" Wasim said staring daggers at Sumit

"What kind of a man are you Sumit? You can't handle situations with a maid like Pushpa, so you decide to fire her?"

"What about her husband? Her kids? Her livelihood? You destroyed her life Sumit"

"Do you know poor Pushpa attempted suicide because of what you did" Wasim lied to them

Rasika was shocked listening to this, her eyes started welling up. She partiailly agreed with what Wasim was saying, but the situation didn't make sense to her

"Do you rich class people have any idea how hard it is for people like us to survive?" Wasim kept on firing at them

"Clearly you have no idea, clearly you never had to fight for food, for salary, for just your existence"

"Have you ever had a fight with anyone sumit?" Wasim looked at him with anger

Sumit just shook his head

"I have had security officer men take me to the chowki and beat me senseless for no reason. I have a family in bangladesh who i never meet"

"I don't have a girlfriend because i have no money, do you know when is the last time i had sex? It's been more than 6 months"

"Pushpa and me were having a relationship, what's your problem?" Sumit was shell shocked to say anything. Every word Wasim said made sense to him.

Wasim clearly noted the expression change on his face, he clearly got him thinking and believing it's his fault.

"Throw me a blanket from that bag, madam is shivering" Wasim barked orders at him

Sumit opened the bag and threw a blanket at him, Wasim grabbed it and passed it to Rasika.

"Cover yourself madam, it's too cold" Rasika unfolded the blanket with shivering hands and pulled it upto her neck. Only her face was visible to anyone looking at her.
Soon some movements started under the blanket. Sumit could still see Rasika's face, although she had turned it away. Sumit could see tears starting to stream down her face.

"So sumit...what brings high class people like you to a bus like this?" Wasim asked.

Sumit closed his eyes to fight back tears, cursing the decisions he had made to put us in this situation.

"Sumit?"

He wasn't in the mood for chit-chat. The movements under that blanket were now getting a bit more hectic.

"Sumit?"

"Just shut up." Sumit said to him.

"Okay buddy. As you wish." Wasim gave him a creepy smile and winked at him

Sumit sat glued to his seat, his mind spinning with all the things that Wasim said and what's going on in front of him. He thought if he could just wait for the technician to come and check his car, or just wait and start their journey tomorrow morning, it would have been better. Now here they are, in a old rusty bus full of low income wages people. His wife in her sexy dress sitting next to their low life watchman who was clearly enjoying himself.

Sumit's classy innocent gorgeous wife was in the grip of their watchman. And the motions under the blanket were getting really hectic. He couldn't imagine what was happening under there. What troubles she was being put through. For a while, he tried not to look. But then sumit just had to.

Rasika's face was pressed against the window and Wasim's bearded face was gently kissing it. Wasim also bit and licked her left ear and tugged at it. He drew circled in her ear wit his tongue and also run his tongue over her neck upto her ear.

Soon the blanket fell off with all the motion. And Sumit felt like his heart stopped beating as he saw even in the darkness that his big hairy hands were mauling her tits over her velvet top. Tears were still rolling down her cheeks, although obeying his command, she had kept her noises to a minimum and continued looking outside through the window.

While her tears bothered Sumit in one way, they seemed to bother Wasim in a different way. He reached for the knife and pointed it in Sumit's direction. Then he whispered to Rasika in a voice loud enough for Sumit to hear.

"Now listen, darling. I can understand you crying a little. But it is getting too much now. Stop the crying or I will use this knife right now on your husband and end it for him right now. Do you understand? You weren't crying when I used to come to your place and lick your fingers dipped in honey. Lick your toes dipped in honey. Why acting so silly now?"

"Okay...okay." Rasika said, wiping her eyes. Whatever of the tears was left, he licked off with his gutka laced tongue and softly smirked.

Sumit clearly heard what was said and felt his heart sink even deeper, Wasim used to visit Rasika when he was not home and lick her fingers? What the hell

"Good girl. You seem like an intelligent memsaab type. So let me say this very plainly. We are in a dark bus in the middle of the night, and you are at my mercy. I like you. I think you are super hot. But I don't want to hurt you. Nor hurt your husband here. Let me do what I want for a little while and I will leave you alone. But if you keep resisting and crying and whining all the time, I might lose my temper." Wasim warned her in a sinister way

He said that last bit with a scary edge to his voice. She opened her eyes wide, turned her face towards him and stared into his eyes.

"Do you understand?" he said.

"Yes." Rasika meekly said.

Sumit felt so powerless and ashamed that he couldn't do anything to stop this. And that his wife had to give in to such horrible demands from a lowlife watchman.

"Good. Now...take off this sexy top."

Rasika sighed and opened the knot of her sexy velvet top. It dropped to the floor on top of the blanket.

Sumit was watching and listening to all this with rage and shame building up inside him. Rasika looked at him sadly and then started removing her hands covering over her bra-covered boobs.

"Wowww." Wasim said, fondling her tits and fingering her cleavage. "Open the bra."

She reached back with her hands and unclasped it. Wasim roughly pushed the bra cups up and started mauling her tits like they were ripe mangoes.

"Your nipples are so sexy and erect. You're enjoying this, aren't you?" he whispered with a smirk.

"It's cold." she flatly said as Wasim licked her nipples one by one.

"You are right madam. It is cold. We could always pick up that blanket to cover you up and I could play with you under there. But then...your husband won't get to see anything."

Wasim said that and then pointed at Sumit's crotch.

"Clearly your husband is enjoying this." he said and laughed.

Sumit's first reaction was, what nonsense. But then he realized that Wasim was right. Without meaning to or wanting to, he had developed a hard erection even in this harrowing situation. My body or subconscious mind or whatever was aroused at the sight of this burly watchman attacking my wife's exposed tits in the dark bus. What the hell?

Sumit was distraught. He looked at his crotch. And then he looked at Rasika. She had seen his obvious erection. And there was a hurt expression on her face.


"Can you imagine how angry, humiliated, and hurt I am feeling right now?" Rasika thundered angrily at her husband.


"Here I am, in the control of a scum watchman in a bus in the middle of nowhere." she continued yelling. "I am being forced to do unspeakable things. He is having his way with me. And my husband sitting there, instead of trying to figure out a way to end it, is turned on by it?"

Sumit knew she had a point. But he was upset too.

"So it's my fault? What was I supposed to do? It's not like the movies, you know. If I try something, we could both be hurt you know." Sumit yelled back.

Rasika glared at her husband. Then her expression seemed to soften a little.

"I know the reality of the situation. But I was...and still am...wondering about that erection." she said.

"Yeah, well, so am I." Sumit bitterly said. "It wasn't a conscious choice, you know? My body isn't completely in my control, you know?"

"I...I believe you." she gently said and looked down at Wasim's face feasting on her big milky tits.


Sumit was still trying to come to terms with the erection, looking at Rasika's face wearing an expression of betrayal. Wasim even chuckled in the middle of mauling his wife's tits and finally spoke again.

"You see, darling madam, your husband likes it, I like it, and I assure you, you will like it eventually. So just accept it." Wasim said and took a nipple in his mouth.

Rasika and Sumit were still staring at each other. And eventually he saw her expression change. From betrayal to one of resignation and disappointment. Until then, her body language, even after she cooperated, had shown some resistance. Her body was still partly stiff and her movements were still forced. At that moment, a big change happened, and the fight seemed to go out of her. She seemed almost broken. Her right hand hung limply and her left hand rested on the back of the seat. She seemed to have given up as her exposed creamy white tits and erect pink nipples shone in the meager light of the passing street lamps.

And she closed her eyes. Tightly shut. That cut off any eye contact between us for the next several moments as Wasim resumed licking and biting her nipples, fondling her ample boobs. The shocking thing for Sumit was that my erection didn't subside. It stayed just as hard, and maybe even kept getting harder as he saw, just a few feet away, his wife enjoying with the watchman. He could still see the knife on the seat next to him. But by now, he didn't even have the remotest wish to reach for it.

Pretty soon he started observing another change in Rasika's body language. He knew that she had really sensitive nipples and boobs. Seeing his erection had made her give up. So Wasim's tongue and hands were now starting to have an effect. I saw her expression change to a relaxed one. Her breath quickened and her chest started heaving a bit. Even after being forced into the situation, my wife's body had started taking pleasure in what was happening, much like my body had. And then Sumit heard a soft moan.


"You are moaning as he is playing with your...breasts." Sumit asked her in whispers.

"I know." she shrugged. "My body isn't completely in my control either, I guess."

"Are you trying to use my own words against me?" Sumit had tears in his eyes

"No, honey, I am being serious. And honest." Rasika sincerely said.


Sumit stared at what was happening right now. Her gentle moans were now becoming frequent. Her nipples, he could see, were more erect than would have been caused by just the cold. Her shivers were also different than before. And her naked boobs were covered by a sheen of Wasim's saliva and so glistened every time there was some light.

Wasim took one hand off her boobs and unbuttoned his shirt. He then took her right hand and slipped it inside his shirt. She didn't resist. She didn't pull it away even after he let go. It stayed inside his shirt, playing with his chest hair.

Sumit's wife was indeed not the reluctant forced participant that she had been a few minutes ago. Seeing that he was aroused seemed to have caused a big change in her mindset. From first resigning herself to the situation, she now seemed to be drawing some pleasure out of it as her moans showed.

Her body had been pushed against the window with her breasts exposed. The nipples were super erect. She was breathing heavily and moaning softly. Her hands were playing with Wasim's chest hair and head hair. It's little surprise then that Wasim decided to make the next move. He lifted her right leg off the floor and up over his waist. She did not resist and her ankle landed on his back. His left hand then moved from her boobs down past her soft stomach behind her back. And I could see that it was being pushed down her tight velvet pants. And soon the watchman's big hair left hand was grabbing my wife's ass cheek.

"OUCH" she let out a different kind of moan at his touch. Sumit couldn't believe his eyes as for the first time since the ordeal had started, he saw her smile.

"Easy na Wasim, you are so rough with me" Rasika smiled at him

Wasim's left hand was inside my wife's velvet pants playing hard with her ass. In the last few moments, she had slid down completely flat on the rexine bus seat. His other hand was under her shoulders, holding her in a tight embrace. His shirt was by now completely open as her right hand played with her chest hair. And her left arm was wrapped tightly around his neck. He was on top of her and they were fondling and making out like two horny teenagers without a care in the world.

Wasim's right hand grabbed her rolled-up top and bra and pulled them off her, throwing that bunch of fabric at Sumit as it landed on his face. His erection started throbbing as Sumit realized that his gorgeous wife's voluptuous body was now topless under his hulking mass.

Under his body, I could make out that he had pushed her velvet pants down a bit. Sumit could see the smooth naked skin at the top of her thighs. And now he could see how his hand was moving from her hips to her ass and eventually towards the front. To her crotch!

"OUCHHHH AHHHHHH!!" Rasika moaned loudly. Sumit didn't see exactly what had made her utter something that loud for the first time since this situation began. But he could guess.

That loud voice had some effect. Until then, everything had been done in whispers. All the other passengers kept sleeping. But her loud moan roused a couple of them. Sumit could see some heads turning towards the back. And there were a few murmurs.

Wasim realized what had happened. He stayed on top of Rasika, his hand still at her pussy, as he raised his shoulders to look at the rest of the passengers.

And then Sumit was taken aback as Wasim stopped fondling his wife and sat up. He pushed her up, and she sat up too, topless. But her breasts were heaving and her face wore an incredibly aroused expression. Sumit saw his wife's lipstick smeared all across her lips and felt his dick throb again.

Sumit was a little surprised. He had expected their activities to go all the way right there in the bus. Instead, they had stopped midway and were sitting up. This seemed strange.

"Rasika, are you...are you still okay?" Sumit whispered lightly.

"I am still okay." she replied in Hindi, and then asked sarcastically, "Are you still erect?"

Before he could say anything, Wasim started giggling. What was happening?

"Rasika, come on." Sumit protested, tears welling up in his eyes again, because yes, He was still erect. The laughing continued by both Wasim and Rasika.

"Sumit look at me, it happened because of the problem with us!" Rasika spoke to him calmly

"There was a problem with us???" this was news to Sumit. He thought he had a happy marriage.

"The very fact that you don't even seem aware of the problem shows what a big problem it was." Rasika said, miffed.

"Then please explain it to me." Sumit said wiping his tears

"Do you know the last time we had sex?" Rasika asked him

"I...it was..." Honestly, He could not remember.

"I can tell you. It was over 4 months ago. Because every night, you have to be in the office till late. Work your ass off. And I know, I know, we may become millionaires but at what cost? Ever since we moved here, we have been like two roommates rather than husband or wife." Rasika ranted.

"I...I am sorry. I never realized..." Sumit started crying again

Suddenly the bus started slowing down. Sumit looked out the window to see if we were approaching some town. But it was still all dark and the roads were lined by trees. Finally the bus stopped near a small shop just outside Pune. A couple of passengers started stretching in the front, but stayed in their seats.

"My darling, I'll be taking your leave now" Saying this Wasim started dressing up and was getting ready to end his journey as we were very near to Pune.
As Wasim moved to button his shirt, Sumit looked down in horror that the zipper of his pant was open and his thick black horse cock was out and oozing pre cum.

Sumit could still see movements in the dim light, his wife's milky white hand playing with his big cock. Sumit never got the complete picture earlier as wasim's huge back was facing him when he was playing with his sexy wife. He realized Rasika had slipped her hand in his pant and was playing with his cock too.

"I will be leaving now. You have an amazingly sexy wife, man." Wasim said as he slipped out of his seat and patted me on the shoulder. "I will take good care of her, don't you worry. Sumit, you focus on your job and promotion from tomorrow." Wasim smirked and chuckled at him.

And just like that, Sumit and Rasika saw Wasim disappear in the darkness.

[madiha.agarwal]

Wow ,the story suddenly turned dark..

But keep going... It's strange that Wasim didn't take a pic of her for safety purpose in case Sumit tried to complain against him

[mihikagupta1991]

Baad me kiya hua

[abcturbine]

Amazing writing skills...
Superb.....
Completely drenched....

[Givemeextra]

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"I will be leaving now. You have an amazingly sexy wife, man." Wasim said as he slipped out of his seat and patted me on the shoulder. "I will take good care of her, don't you worry. Sumit, you focus on your job and promotion from tomorrow." Wasim smirked and chuckled at him

Good set of updates  

So little action but so strong effect

Next parts coming soon?

[abcturbine]

Very well crafted.....
Superb....

[prashanthi]

next update?

[prashanthi]

[qazmlp]

there was a different story, with a similar scene in Bis followed by wild sex in the woods...
Bit good job using scenes n foreplay from that..
Thos was equally erotic n satisfying.Jeim the excitement going

[Srkkhan65]

there was a different story, with a similar scene in Bis followed by wild sex in the woods...
Bit good job using scenes n foreplay from that..
Thos was equally erotic n satisfying.Jeim the excitement going

Story name pls...

[ShadowRising321]

Yes took idea and parts from that story, it was perfect match for my story and situation

[rajeshhyd]

waiting for next updates

[abcturbine]

Brilliant writing skills...
Amazing....

[madiha.agarwal]

Story name pls...

It was a story by Aurelius back when he was in top mode ....the ending was very realistic despite the crazy premise.

[abcturbine]

There is no harm in taking inspiration from great author as Aurelius.....
Eagerly waiting for next....