Adultery Army Jawan's Wife

[novelistcasanova]

“Balaraju, it's my turn, move,” as the driver said, stroking his cock and peeled the conductor off me and tried to hug me.  “Venkatadri, you too?!” as I exclaimed, “please Tamil Ammayi,” he begged and started kissing my lips and at the same time made me hold his cock with my right hand.  The driver’s mouth was stinking like anything, but holding his cock in my hand and feeling it grow was making me horny, and I began ignoring his stinking lips and began kissing his lips passionately.  Like a gift for making me hold his cock, as badly wanted a cock all this while.  “Enough Venkatadri?” I whispered, breaking the kiss, but still holding his cock.  “This is the first time I am kissing a beautiful lips like your, Tamil Ammayi,” as he said in an emotional tone, I smiled at him, secretly enjoying stroking his cock gently with my right hand and holding his chin and planting two more kisses on his lips.  As I was about to finish planting the second kiss on his lips, “Enough Venkatadri, it's my turn now,” the conductor said and forcibly pulled the driver away from me, which angered the driver who was enjoying me playing with his cock, and started fighting with the conductor.  “She is my Tamil Ammayi, Vekatadri, get out of here, she is only for me,” the conductor, who had already removed his shirt and was only in his underwear said.  “Balaraju, this is too much, as if she is your wife,” the driver said and began removing his shirt and pants, and stood naked, as he was not wearing his underwear inside, and his cock was erect already due to my hand stroking it.  As the driver was about to fight with the conductor, “Venkatadri, No..!” I exclaimed and hugged the driver naked.  “Venkatadri, Balaraju loves me, please don’t fight with him,” I said.  “He loves you? He is married, and has two daughters,” the driver said.  “And he is married, and has three daughters,” the conductor said.  “And I am married too, and I don’t want you guys to fight because of me,” I said.  “Venkatadri, I saw her first, I should have her first,” the desperate conductor said.  “Let her decide, man.  Tamil Ammayi, tell me who you want, Balaraju, or me?” the driver said, quietly placed my hand over his cock.  The situation I was in, I needed a cock inside my pussy really bad, and since I had cock in my hand, literally, “I will go with you first,” I said and started stroking his cock and kissing his lips.  For a moment I started feeling sorry for the conductor, and gestured with my eyes to the conductor to come to me, letting the driver enjoy kissing my lips.  As Balaraju came towards me, “Balaraju, don’t get me wrong on this, okay,” as I began consoling him for choosing Venkatadri over him first, at the same time playing with Venkatadri’s cock, Venkatadri began removing my pink saree and was removing my pink blouse as well, revealing the white bra I was wearing inside.  As Venkatadri struggled to remove my last blouse hook, “it's okay, Tamil Ammayil, I understand you,” the conductor said and began helping the driver remove my last blouse hook.  Only the conductor helped the driver remove my last blouse hook, the driver started removing it off me fully, and I stood only in my white bra and pink panties, stroking the driver’s cock and looking into the conductor’s eyes.  “You can remove her petticoat, if you want, brother,” as the driver said in a compromised and soft tone, “it's okay brother, you remove her petticoat,” the conductor said.  As the driver removed my pink petticoat nada, it fell on the floor, making me stand only in my white bra and brown panties.  In the name of helping me get off my petticoat, the conductor hugged me only in my white bra and brown panties and began carrying me to the last seat.

[novelistcasanova]

As the conductor was hugging me in my white bra and brown panties, and kissing my lips, “it's okay brother, you have her first,” the driver said and started removing my white bra hooks from behind and removed my white bra off me.  As I was only in my brown panties now, watching the conductor remove her underwear and get naked, the driver, who was naked, started hugging me in my brown panties and began kissing my lips.  As I started stroking his cock and began kissing his lips back back passionately, the conductor, who got naked now, went behind me and started grabbing my brown panties and began removing my panties and got me naked.  “My God… I can’t believe this is happening,” the driver exclaimed, hugging me naked and placing me on the back seat and sleeping on top of me, inserted his cock inside my pussy and began making love to me.  Just like I was enjoying the car driver Ramana’s cock inside me, by hugging Ramana, I started enjoying the bus driver Venkatadri’s cock inside me by hugging Venkatadri and letting him enjoy my pussy.  “Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as I began moaning.  “My God….. mmmmmmm… full thanks to you, Balaraju, it is because your efforts I am getting to enjoy this Tamil Ammayi,” he said in Telugu.  “Venkatadri, ever since I saw her running in her saree with her boobs jiggling all over, I knew she was a Whore, man,” Balaraju said in Telugu, which turned me on, “hey don’t say that I am a Whore,” I said, as if I did not like him calling me a whore.  “Then what are you, my little Tamil Whore,” he said in Telugu and knelt next to seat where my face was, and began kissing my lips.  As I held the conductor’s face and began kissing his lips back, “mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm,” as I moaned kissing his lips back, and getting my pussy enjoyed nicely by the driver with his cock filling my pussy fully and at the same time with his hands all over my boobs.  “I know you were a Whore ever since I saw you, Whore, you are my kind of a Whore, that’s why I love you,” as the conductor began moaning and kissing my lips, the conductor calling me a Whore in Telugu was driving me crazy.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm,” I began moaning loud enjoying myself and out of pure horniness, I began squeezing Venkatadri’s cock with my pussy lips, and he couldn’t control anymore, “aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” he moaned came inside my pussy and got off me, and the conductor who was kissing my lips and waiting for his turn to have my pussy, quickly slept on top of me and hugged me naked.  As he was inserting his cock inside my pussy, “I have been waiting for this moment for so long, Whore,” Balaraju said and began inserting his cock inside my pussy and began making love to me.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm,” as I was moaning with his cock inside my pussy, and holding his face, “I always knew you were a Whore, bitch, that’s why I risked everything and kept following you all the way to your house.  If I had stayed there any longer, you would have let me have your pussy, just like you let me have your black panties, won’t you, my little Tamil Whore?” as he said in Telugu, I got excited and could feel a strong orgasm buildup already and was about to cum at any moment.  “Mmmmmmmmmmm…. Yeah, Balaraju, if you had stayed longer, I would have taken you to my house and let you have my pussy and just like I let you have my Black panties,” as I moaned, “mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” Balaraju started to moan loud and I could feel that he was going to cum.  “Mmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmm mmmm,” I was moaning.  “Mmmmmm…. Mmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm I gonna cum… mmmm mmmmmI love you so much…. My little Tamil Whore,” as Balaraju started moaning loud, “I love you too, Balaraju,” as I said and began kissing his lips, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” he moaned and came deep inside my pussy, and I hugged him tight and came all over his cock, squeezing his cum oozing cock with my pussy lips, taking every bit of his semen inside my pussy.

[abcturbine]

Superb....
Amazing....
Thanks for continuing.....
Waiting eagerly for next....

[novelistcasanova]

As we all got dressed, and the driver started the bus and took an U-turn and to drop me at my Bus Stop, and the bus was about to reach my bus stop, “sorry for calling you a Whore, Tamil Ammayi,” Balaraju said and started hugging me in my saree.  “It's okay, Balaraju,” I said and tried to break the hug as the driver stopped the bus at my bus stop, and tried to get down.  “Tell me your name and go,” as Balaraju grabbed me by my waist and turned me around to face him.  “My name is Meena, but to you, I am always your Tamil Ammayil,” I said and kissed his lips and started getting down from the bus in the pouring rain and began running towards our Military Quarters Gate.  By the time I reached the gate, my pink saree was totally soaked and my white bra and brown panties could be seen clearly.  Watching me totally soaked in rain revealing my white bra and brown panties, the two Army security guards who were opening the gates, in the name of being concerned about me, “madam, you are totally soaked, why don’t you come to our tent and dry your saree and go,” one Army security guard.  “Your white bra and brown panties are wet as well, why don’t you come to our tent and remove your bra and panties and dry them and go?” the other Army security guard said.  Ignoring the horny Army security guards, as I started running in the pouring rain, with pink saree, pink blouse, and pink petticoat totally soaked in rain, and even my white bra and brown panties totally soaked in rain, out of nowhere Chandru came running in the rain and hugged me and carried me to his house, made love to me removing my wet pink saree, wet pink blouse, wet pink petticoat, my wet white bra, and wet brown panties.  While making love to me, I made sure Chandru enjoyed me to the fullest and kissed him nicely and sent him to Sri Lanka to join the IPKF.



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Regards 
Novelist Casanova 

[abcturbine]

Superb writing skills.....
Waiting for part 3.....
Please....
Please.....
Please....

[novelistcasanova]

Superb writing skills.....
Waiting for part 3.....
Please....
Please.....
Please....

Depending upon Readers' response I will think about writing the third part bro.
As far Army Jawan's Wife II is concerned, I received very few responses.

[whocarez]

Depending upon Readers' response I will think about writing the third part bro.
As far Army Jawan's Wife II is concerned, I received very few responses.

I loved this tale as I love all your tales. You really bring out the beauty of an Indian Woman specially in an Indian attire like the saree. 

My only request would be to make or continue stories of a hot innocent mom being enjoyed by her son and others for her son and by her son.

[Kama Kalaignan]

Wonderful story brother, Thanks!

[novelistcasanova]

I loved this tale as I love all your tales. You really bring out the beauty of an Indian Woman specially in an Indian attire like the saree. 

My only request would be to make or continue stories of a hot innocent mom being enjoyed by her son and others for her son and by her son.

Thank you so much.  Soon I will be writing bro...

[novelistcasanova]

Thank you bro..

[novelistcasanova]

Wonderful story brother, Thanks!

Thank you

[sri7869]

Nice story