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tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:42 AM

Late in the afternoon, Anjali, Asha and Mr. Sinha headed home. On reaching home, Asha was greeted by her mother-in-law, who was by now almost bed-ridden and confined to her room only. Asha saw that her mother-in-law had kept an old fellow as a cook, and a buxom comely girl as her personal maid-servant, to assist her in her daily chores and lokk after her. Anjali too noticed the voluptuous looking maid servant and commented about her to Asha, when they were alone in Asha's bedroom. "Asha darling, be careful, that maid is sexy looking, you'll have to keep an eye on her lest she phasoa Jijaji", she told Asha laughingly. "It's not good to have such a sexy looking maid in the house, you know they can go to any extent for a little bit of extra money", she continued, quite serious now. "Arrey Anjali, you forget about her, tell me all the details of your engagement and your fiancé", said Asha, pulling Anjali on the bed next to her.

Anjali told Asha that she was engaged to a doctor. His name was Ajit and he was a damm handsome fellow, tall broad and well built. "Tu dekhe gi usko, tau tu bhi uss phar mar jayee gii, itna good-looking hai wo", said Anjali, feeling quite proud of herself. Asha felt happy for Anjali and said so. She knew that Anjali was a virgin, at least till about the time of Asha's marriage, but did not know since then. Asha was inquisitive to find out more, as she and Anjali had always been very close, thus persisted to ask her, "Kya Anjali, tunhe uske saath kuch kiya tau nahin hai abhi taak". Anjali did not blush and said, "Asha darling, mai kya karti, who itna good-looking hai, ki main tau usse rook hi nahi saki". She further went on to describe in detail how she was seduced the very next evening after the engagement by him, that too at his friends' house and in his friends bedroom. She gave a vivid description of Ajit's manly prowess and how he had thoroughly fucked her that night. Asha could feel herself getting hot and her face flushing as this bindas girl Anjali went on and on describing her deflowering in such great detail. "I liked it so much Asha, that, I have become addicted to it, you know how it is, now whenever we meet, which is almost everyday, we do it, I just can't wait to be married, so that we can fuck at leisure and as much as we want to", said Anjali, her face too flushing . "In fact I have not been able to meet Ajit for three whole days before coming to Delhi and now for another two days, gawd, I really feel horny just thinking about it", continued Anjali.

Asha found herself blushing on hearing this from Anjali. "Aree yar tu batae, tera jijaji ke saath kaise mazza atta hai, arrre tu tau bahut tadap rahi hogi, who itne din ke liye bahar gaye hue hain", said Anjali. " I bet you must be masturbating thinking about him, you poor thing", laughed Anjali at Asha's predicament. Asha just smiled at Anjali, unable to tell her close cousin, her true sad story.

That evening, both the women started Anjali's shopping for clothes, shoes, jewellery, under garments etc. They went all over town spending money. They were hardly at home, except to sleep at night. Mr. Sinha felt real frustrated at not having any opportunity to be alone with Asha. Feeling horny he directed his attention towards the buxom maid. That last night Asha and Anjali went to bed late into the night, talking and packing all the shopping. Around 12.30 pm, Asha awoke to find the bed empty. She got up and checked the bathroom, but could not find Anjali. Asha then heard a sound of a woman moaning. Asha then tiptoed out of her bedroom and went towards the living room, from where the moaning sound was coming. Before reaching the living room, Asha saw Anjali peeping into the living room from the open door. Although her back was towards Asha, Asha could make out that Anjali was masturbating, seeing her hand move up and down, her panties on the floor and her nightie raised to her stomach, her legs apart and her body leaning against the wall. Asha could hear Anjali moaning softly, but louder moans coming from the living room. Asha tip-toed upto Anjali and tried to also peep into the living room. Anjali was startled by Asha's presence and looked at her guiltily at being caught in such a manner. Asha saw the startled expression on Anjali's face as she let the nightie fall to cover herself, she also saw the lust-filled look in her eyes. Asha then saw what was happening in the living room. Her father-in-law was stark naked and furiously fucking the equally naked maid on the living room floor. The bxom maid's large breasts were flopping on her chest as she cried and moaned at the pleasure she was receiving

It was such a sexy sight, that Asha too felt mesmerised by the raw fucking and could feel her cunt becoming wet. Anjali seeing Asha's open mouthed reaction, whispered in her ears, "Dekh tera sasur kaise joroon sai usse chood raha hai". Saying this, both the women were feeling horny seeing the ravishing the maid was receiving at the hands of Mr. Sinha. As Mr. Sinha withdrew his prick fully from the maids cunt, to change the position and make the maid sit on him, while he sat on the sofa to fuck her, both the women gasped at seeing his thick long prick. "Hai Asha dekh kitna bada lund hai tere sasur ka, such muuch khamba hai", said Anjali, now freely masturbating in Asha's presence. Asha too was feeling very horny and on seeing her pretty cousin furiously rubbing her clit, a soft moan escaped from her lips as she too began fingering her own wet pussy. Soon both the women were moaning softly as they were rooted at that very spot watching a live show so to speak. Unable to control their bodily desires, they began kissing each other to satiate their sexual tensions. Fearing that her father-in-law might see them, as they began whimpering louder in heat and passion, Asha roughly pulled Anjali to the room, to fulfil their desires in private. Once in the room, they both were at each other, furiously licking, biting and nibbling at each other's bodies. Having cum once, they settled down comfortably in a 69 position, urgently exploring and tasting each others' cunt. This went on and on for over an hour, till they finally lay panting after exhausting their desires. That night they slept naked in each other's arms.

When they woke up the next morning, both the women felt very sheepish. However Anjali broke the awkwardness by declaring that she loved the taste of Asha's cunt and also having Asha eat her pussy. Asha laughed at this and hugged her again, naked as they were. Once again they were at it and began relishing each other's body. It was only the knock at the door by the cook that brought them back to reality as Asha went in for a bath and Anjali wore her nightie and nightgown, to open the door for the cook who had bought their bed-tea. Asha then went to the kitchen, wanting to prepare Rajesh's favourite food, as he was expected back today. Anjali went in for a bath. After a few minutes, unknown to both the women, Rajesh arrived and went straight to his bedroom to surprise Asha. Seeing her not in the room, but hearing the shower in the bathroom, he sneaked in to surprise Asha in her bath. As he opened the bathroom door and entered, he was greeted by the sight of a fully naked and shrieking Anjali. Anjali first tried covering her breasts with both hands and then her cunt with the hand and finally ran for a towel. On doing so she slipped and landed sprawled on the floor. Asha and Mr. Sinha both ran towards Asha's room on hearing the screams and saw the fully naked Anjali being helped of the floor by an equally shaken Rajesh.

As Asha and her father-in-law entered the bathroom, they saw the fully naked Anjali in Rajesh's arms. Rajesh was trying to lift her up, but his hands were slipping due to her body being wet with soap and water. Here Mr. Sinha came to the rescue and held her from behind by her armpits, while Rajesh lifted her legs. Anjali was crying softly as she was lifted by both men and placed spread eagle on the bed. It seemed that she had twisted her ankle. Asha quickly ushered the two men out of the room as she tried to cover Anjali's nakedness with a sheet and attend to her ankle. As both the men reluctantly left the room, Anjali burst into tears at her embarrassment . Asha comforted her by saying, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, and continued to apply iodex to her swelling ankle. She then helped Anjali put on her clothes and told her to lie in bed while she fetched some hot tea for her.

As Asha left the room, Anjali reflected on what had happened. True she was embarrassed at being seen naked by Rajesh and his father, but at the same time felt her cunt tingling at the thought of the two men lifting her naked body and openly ogling at it. Yes, she had seen the look of lust in Rajesh's eyes as he saw her naked sexy body. Also his father Mr. Sinha had been lusting at her and hadn't he purposely handled her breasts while lifting her from behind. He sure had, this thought, coupled with seeing Mr. Sinha fuck the maid last night, truly excited Anjali. Unknown to her was the fact that Mr. Sinha had noticed a wet panty on the floor of the living room doorway while returning to his bedroom after fucking the maid. He had promptly picked it up and smelled the pussy juices before pocketing it in his kurta. He was aware that one of the two women had seen him with the maid, and soaked her panties in excitement. But which one, that he intended to find out.

So while Asha was fixing breakfast for Anjali and Rajesh was hovering around her, Mr. Sinha slipped into Asha's bedroom to see Anjali. Anjali blushed at being greeted by him, as he went into the bathroom on the pretext of having dropped something there. Both Asha's and Rajesh's cupboards were in the bathroom, as it was a dresser cum bathroom. Mr. Sinha quickly rummaged through the cupboard, checking the size of his daughter-in-laws panties. Having seen the size, he correctly surmised that the wet panty that was with him belonged to Anjali. Feeling extremely pleased with his detective work, he entered the bedroom again looking lustily at Anjali.

"So it was her who got excited by my fucking last night", he thought and smiled to himself, as he approached the prone girl. He then proceeded to caress her face while saying, "Beta, ab kaisa lag raha hai, dard tau nahin hai abhi", while continuing to caress her face. "Uuunnh hhain toda dard hai , uunh", said Anjali softly, feeling scared and excited by Mr. Sinha."Aaj ka din tum rest karo", said Mr. Sinha, now cupping her face, while caressing it. "Uuunh jjiiii jjiii hain unnh", replied Anjali, seeing the lustfilled look in his eyes.

Before Mr. Sinha could proceed any further with this hapless girl, both Rajesh and Asha walked in with the servant following them, carrying the breakfast tray. Mr. Sinha got up and said, "I was just telling her that she should rest today and postpone her going back by a day". Asha immediately agreed and was taken aback with Rajesh also agreeing simultaneously. Unknown to her, Rajesh was feeling excited on seeing Anjali, having seen her naked he was already fantasising about her and her staying an extra day excited him, thinking about opportunities to flirt with her. Having settled the issue, Asha called up Anjali's parents to inform them that Anjali would be catching the shatabdi express tomorrow evening instead of today.

Anjali, though missed her fiancé Ajit, but at the same time was excited at the thought of spending another day galavanting with Asha and her jija Rajesh. She soon forgot about resting and pleaded with Asha and Rajesh to go out and enjoy the day shopping and eating. Rajesh too immediately agreed, much to the surprise of his wife Asha. The three of them then went out for shopping and had a good meal for lunch at a five-star hotel.

Asha noticed a change in her husband. Rajesh looked very happy and energetic and regaled both the women with his anecdotes and witty talk. Anjali was much impressed by her jija and smiled and laughed at his jokes, even if some of them were not so funny. Asha noticed that these two got along very well and were soon on familiar terms, back-slapping and touching each other at the slightest pretext. Asha too was enjoying her new look hubby and all three were having a good time. Rajesh at times would hug her and peck her cheeks or pinch her bums, freely in the presence of Anjali. In the afternoon, they decided to see a movie. Rajesh chose an adults English movie "Basic Instinct",and off they drove to the theatre. In the cinema hall Rajesh sat next to Asha, while Anjali was seated on the other side of Asha. As the movie was adults, there was a lot of skin show and kissing. Within 15 minutes of the movie starting, Rajesh had his hands on his wife's bosom, massaging them, while placing her hand on his prick; erect and straining to come out of his pants.

Asha felt thrilled by her husbands' actions and responded warmly by pressing his prick. Soon the couple was in throes of passion, whimpering, smooching, caressing each other softly, totally oblivious to Anjali's presence. Anjali on the other hand was seeing two movies. She too was excited by the movie on screen, but more by seeing Asha and her jija fondling and kissing each other. Anjali could hear the gasps coming from Asha and she too felt her cunt moistening, with all this erotic sounds and movements both on and off the screen. Anjali could see Asha's hands resting on her jija's bulge and desperately wanted to see the size of her jija's cock. Oooh, how much she missed her fiancé Ajit right now. She was really turned on and was desperate for a fuck Last night, with Asha had been satisfying, but not the real thing, she needed a man and right now, the way her cunt juices were flowing, any man would do. Soon there was the intermission and Rajesh clumsily got up trying to hide his obvious erection and went out to get some popcorn. Her cousin Asha was all worked up too, her hair was dishevelled and Anjali could see a lot of saliva and sweat on her face, as Asha tried to rub her face with a hanky and regain her composure, now aware of Anjali and the other people around.

Anjali nudged Asha on her breasts and said, "Didi, aaj raat kiya karoogi, bahut hi tadap rahi ho". Asha blushed with embarrassment, while saying, "Kuch nahi Anjali, aaj tau tum bhi tau ho". "Na baba na, mai kabab main hadi nahi banne wali, mujhe tum log apni mummy ke ghar jod deena", said Anjali, smiling at Asha's predicament."Aaj raat tau jija tumhe soone nahin deega", she continued smirking at Asha.

Asha had never experienced her husband Rajesh to be so adventurous, except on their honeymoon. She had noticed a change for the better in him. His sexual urge seemed urgent and strong. She so wanted their sex-life to improve, but alas, what to do about Anjali tonight she thought. Her parents were off to a wedding reception tonight and would return very late. She could not leave Anjali alone at home, especially with that rogue Raju, who given the opportunity would definitely fuck Anjali. And Anjali having experienced sex with her fiancé Ajit was quite vulnerable now. All these thoughts crossed Asha's mind, as Rajesh returned with three bags of popcorn and some drinks, finding it quite difficult to balance. While giving the drinks, he accidentally spilled some on Anjali's t-shirt and in a reflex action without realising what he was doing, removed her hanky and started wiping the spill of Anjali's chest. Before Asha could stop him, Rajesh had a good feel of Anjali's small but firm breasts. He then acted embarrassed and sheepishly sat down on his seat, while Asha brushed the drink of Anjali's t-shirt. Anjali had felt her jija purposely feeling her breasts, but she was too horny to stop him and even quite liked it. Even now, with Asha brushing her, she felt good and gave a naughty wink to her cousin sister. Soon the movie started and once Rajesh had polished off his popcorn, he continued fondling, petting and kissing his wife with renewed vigour. Soon they were breathing heavily and ignorant about Anjali or the movie on screen.

Anjali was feeling very horny stealing side glances at them, she too could feel her breathing becoming heavy, such was the erotic atmosphere around her. While her jija Rajesh was kissing Asha, he saw Anjali looking at them, he saw that Anjali seemed horny and flustered as she was openly gazing at them with her lips parted. Anjali realised that her jija was looking at her and immediately averted his gaze in embarrassment. Rajesh was excited by this and he grew bolder. He started massaging his wife's breasts and soon Asha was moaning in desire. He then proceeded to bare one breast, by pushing the bra up, so that Asha's one erect stubby nipple could be clearly seen. Anjali was watching all this and was breathing heavily in excitement as her jija proceeded to tweak her cousin's nipple, making Asha moan louder with passion, while looking directly into Anjali's lust-filled eyes.

Rajesh was excited by the effect his actions were having on both the women. Anjali was now open-mouthedly staring at him, returning his lust-filled gaze equally with passion. Rajesh and Asha continued their fondling and petting, with Anjali as the silent excited observer. When the movie finally got over, she had to literally nudge her cousin Asha to get separated and get up. Both Rajesh and Asha looked sheepish realising that the movie was over, the theatre lights were on and people were leaving. Asha, immediately fumbled to get her bra and blouse straightened. While coming down the stairs along with so much crowd, Rajesh walked behind the two women, keeping his hands on each of their shoulders. But the crowd ,was so much, that soon Asha was pushed ahead and Anjali was now directly behind her jija. Rajesh saw an opportunity and freely rubbed his semi-erect bulge against Anjali's bums while pressing her towards him with his shoulders. Anjali too offered no resistance as her jija began fondling her in the large crowd. Rajesh felt thrilled on receiving no resistance from this girl Anjali, and purposely guided her slowly, very slowly through the large crowd. Seeing Asha far ahead, Rajesh then brought Anjali by his side and clasped her tightly by putting his hands over her back, under her armpits, in a tight clench. His fingers were busy kneading and feeling her small breasts. In this manner Anjali and her jija walked slowly and slowly. But alas, the moment was short, as they soon came out of the theatre and immediately separated on seeing Asha, but before she could spot them. Asha seemed flustered and irritated, when they both came near her. On being asked by Rajesh, what was the matter, she brusquely brushed him off and said lets go Rajesh.

Once inside the car, Asha explained that two college going guys, were busy pinching and feeling her up all the way down the crowded stairs of the theatre. Rajesh expressed anger on hearing about the harassment of his wife, and said that she should have pointed them out to him. Asha replied that she did not want a drama out there and therefore had insisted that they leave immediately.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:42 AM

On reaching home late in the evening, all three took turns to have a bath before settling for dinner. On the dining table, they sat with Rajesh's parents and the atmosphere was formal, reduced to small talk. After dinner, Anjali saw that an extra mattress for her was provided in Asha's bedroom. Anjali objected to Asha saying, that she did not want to disturb their privacy and would be more comfortable in the living room. However, Asha did not want the young girl sleeping alone. Her father-in-law then suggested that Anjali should sleep with Rajesh's mother in her bedroom and he would sleep in the hall. He made sure his word was final and so it was settled. Asha invited Anjali to her room after dinner for a game of scrabble with Rajesh. All three were now jovial and informal as they teased and at times mocked anger while playing the game. Anjali could soon sense that the two wanted to have a go at each other in bed and so saying she was sleepy, left their room. Passing through the hall, she saw Mr. Sinha engrossed in TV and saying goodnight retired to Mrs. Sinha's room to sleep. As she changed into her short nightie and was going to sleep, Mr. Sinha entered the room to give his wife, her rugular dosage of a sleeping pill. All the time he was administering the medicine, he was lustily eyeing this young girl. He could see her firm small breasts, clearly outlined by her skimpy nightie as well as her smooth thighs and slender legs. Eyeing Anjali, he told her that Mrs. Sinha would now fall asleep till the morning. Anjali was aware of his lecherous gaze, she felt scared of him as well as excited, remembering the size of his prick and the way he had been fucking the maid last night. Inadvertently , Anjali gazed at his pyjamas. This was not lost on Mr. Sinha, who very badly wanted to fuck this girl, but was afraid of making the first move. Continuing to leech at her, he soon left the room. Anjali shut the light as the maid came into the room to sleep on the floor. However sleep was the furthest thing in Anjali's mind.

She recollected the days events and felt herself getting aroused thinking about her jija and Asha. Her jija and Asha were at this very moment, totally naked and fucking in their own bedroom. Asha was feeling thrilled seeing that her husband was actually initiating the sex-act tonight. However her elation was short-lived, for no sooner had he entered her cunt, he quickly ejaculated, leaving Asha feeling that familiar sensation of frustration. However, this time he did not turn his back to sleep, instead started asking all sorts of questions about Anjali. He wanted to know if she was a virgin and her sexual experience if any. As Asha talked about Anjali, she saw that lo behold! Her husband's prick was getting hard and erect again. Asha started describing Anjali's deflowerement at the hands of her fiancé Ajit in great detail, as Rajesh mounted her and entered again.

"Woh Ajit ne tau engagement ke dusre din hi Anjali ko aapne dost ke ghar me laye kar, uke dost kay bedroom main hi usse choodha", said Asha to Rajesh. "Woh bol rahi this ki who bahut embarrass ho gayi this kyonki sara khoon chaderoon main lag gaya tha", she continued, feeling excited and moaning with pleasure as Rajesh continued fucking her hard with renewed vigour.

"Hain Rajesh chooddoo uunnnhhh jjoorr ssai jjhhooddoo ooouuiiiii mmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", she wailed in pleasure. She found that all this talk was greatly exciting her husband as he was now stroking her with new vigour. Asha was for the very first time, achieving orgasm with her husband's fucking, and he came again inside her, but after Asha had achieved her own orgasm. Asha felt thrilled at this miracle. She then continued to talk about how those two college boys had fondled her in the theatre staircase. Seeing Rajesh getting hard again, she made up stories about how they both had sandwiched her between them, one feeling her bums and the other kneading her tits. Hearing this, Rajesh could not control his desire and once again started fucking the willing Asha. He stroked and stroked her to another orgasm as Asha narrated lies about how helpless and excited she felt at the hands of the two college boys, how her cunt juices were flowing at their bold behaviour in public."Unnnhh Rajesh uunngghh who dono uunnhh chokre bol rahi thai ki mera uunnhh mmmaammmeeee bbahhutt mast uunnngghh aaaaaaaaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhaaiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn", wailed Asha, linging her head in ecstacy as she came in a shattering climax. Rajesh too, came again for a record third time along with the wailing and moaning Asha, who held him tightly, wildly scratching his back. Finally the couple, tired and sweating from all the exertion, fell asleep, nude and hugging each other, their desires being satiated. Anjali, meanwhile was feeling horny and unable to sleep. Soon she heard movement on the floor and saw the maid get up and silently leave the room. Anjali immediately guessed that the maid had gone to the hall to Mr. Sinha. Feeling excited she too left the room after five minutes and peered into the hall. Sure enough, she saw the maid and Mr. Sinha fully naked.

The maid was kneeling down and sucking Mr. Sinha's prick, while he was playing with her huge tits. The sight of Mr. Sinha's prick, greatly excited the young girl Anjali. It was so big and thick and so proudly standing at attention as the maid tried to take as much of it in her mouth. Anjali could not help masturbating, as she pushed her panties to the floor and with parted legs leaned against the wall and furiously rubbed her clit. The sexual tension in her needed to be released. Her sleeping with Asha last night had helped relieve some of it, but seeing Rajesh and Asha at the movie hall today and also Rajesh's actions with her on the staircase, seeing Mr. Sinha's big prick had renewed the desperate need in her to have a prick in her cunt. As she saw the buxom maid suck at the prick, Anjali continued to furiously rub her clit in order to achieve an orgasm.

Soon Anjali's eyes were glazed and she was moaning as she neared an orgasm. Mr. Sinha heard her moaning, as he had been alert, expecting the young horny girl to come and witness his mating with the maid. In a flash, he withdrew his prick from the maid and was beside the moaning Anjali, before she even knew it. Anjali was still moaning with her eyes have closed and rubbing her clit when she felt a hand on her hand stopping her from rubbing herself and another hand clasping her moaning mouth. She still did not realise who it was as the person then lifted her in his arms, with one hand underneath her thighs, while the other underneath her armpit, clasping her firm breasts. Mr. Sinha brought the now whimpering girl into the hall and made her sit on his lap on the sofa, her naked buttocks resting on his throbbing prick. Anjali gasped loudly as she realized that she was sitting naked on an equally naked Mr. Sinha's lap. On hearing her gasp so loudly, Mr. Sinha quickly clasped her mouth with his hand as he spoke to her. "Chilao nain Anjali beti, main tumhe kuch nahin karoonga", he said, trying to pacify the wide-eyed Anjali.

Anjali could feel the throbbing of this man's big prick and as she looked around, she saw the big breasted maid smiling at her."Main abhi apna haath tumhare muuh sai nikal raha hoon, chilana mat", he said firmly as he removed his hand covering her mouth.Seeing that Anjali did not yell, Mr. Sinha felt happy. He then told her, " Tumne mujhe kal raat bhi chodhte dekha hai". Anjali could not find her voice, she was afraid of him, but at the same time felt excited. She just nodded her head to say no. "Arre Anjali beti jhoot kyoon bolti ho, mere pass teri panty hai, jo tu kal raat darwaze ke pass nikal ke gayi thi", said Mr. Sinha, now lifting her legs together with one hand and massaging her naked buttocks with the other. His prick was erect and throbbing against the underside of her thighs, close to her pussy.

On getting no response from the poor girl, he lightly slapped her buttock, asking her to respond. "Bolo beti bolo, succhh succhh bolo". "Hain mere sai galti hogayi, ji, Asha didi ne bhi mujhe gussa kiya tha, please mujhe ab janne do", replied Anjali softly, aware of his throbbing prick so very near her cunt. Not realising, Anjali had blurted out Asha's presence too. Mr. Sinha was taken aback on hearing that his daughter-in-law Asha too had been a witness to his fucking session last night. He felt immensely horny on hearing this. Mr. Sinha then, while massaging Anjali's buttocks and holding her legs up together, proceeded to lightly rub her clit with his coarse thumb, evoking a whimper out of Anjali. "Jane doonga beti, pahle ye batau ki tum dono dekh kar kya rahin thi"."Unngghh aahh oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned Anjali softly.      Mr. Sinha now thrust his finger in her moist and wet cunt, while lightly continuing to massage her clit, making her moan with desire. "oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned Anjali softly.     "Tum doono ne kya dekha", said Mr. Sinha, massaging her buttocks, fingering her cunt and rubbing her clit, alternatively.    OOOOOOOHHHHHHH AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIII", moaned Anjali a little louder as she began to lift her buttocks, wanting a firmer contact of this thumb with her clit."Bolo bolo Anjali beti, tum doone ne kya dekha", continued the rogue Mr.Sinha, still only lightly touching her clit, not wanting her to come so soon. Anjali's pussy was on fire, her juices were flowing, she said in passion now, "Hum doono nai apko naukrani ko chodhte dekha aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", feeling highly aroused by all this. "Kya tum doon apni choot malene lageee", continued Mr. Sinha, now clearly teasing the poor horny girl.AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHhHHHHHAAAAAIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNA OOOOOHhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH",moaned Anjali
feeling an impending orgasm, jerking her buttocks furiously in the air now. The helpless horny girl was very aroused and desperately wanted to cum.    Mr. Sinha, sensing that this girl was about to come, stopped fingering her and suddenly made her sit with her legs apart on his lap facing him, with his throbbing prick under the crack of her buttocks. He then lightly slapped the moaning girl and commanded her to look at him. Anjali stared at him open-mouthed, with glazed eyes, her face contorted with passion. There was no contact with her cunt or clit as Mr. Sinha told her to look at him. "HHHHAAIIIIIICCHHOODDOOOOO MUUJJHHEEEEEEEEPL
LLEEEAASSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECCHHOOOOOO
OODDDDDDDDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOOO", appealed the horny girl, desperate for his big prick. Mr. Sinha felt pleased and smiled at her saying, "Tumhari tau shadhi bhi nahi hui hai beti, kya yah teekh hoga". He was enjoying teasing this sexy woman."OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH AAPPPPPNNAAAA
AAAUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", wailed Anjali as she lifted her buttocks and clasped his throbbing prick. She then lifted herself, by pressing on his shoulders as her firm breasts were crushed by his chest, and clasping his prick in her small hands guided it to her cunt. She then wailing loudly, sank down on it as she had an orgasm on the very first contact, his prickhead even had not fully gone in, as she came to a shattering orgasm and slumped on his chest, with his prick slipping out of her pulsating cunt. Mr. Sinha let her gasp and get her breath back before he said, "Aise nahin beti, dekh ab main tujhe choodna sikha hoon. Saying this he made her lie on the sofa and spread her legs apart. He then guided his prick to her puffed and slippery cunt and with a hard push sank his bulbous prickhead into her cunt. "UUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNGGHHHHHHHHHH", Anjali moaned as she realised just how thick his prick was, stretching her cunt walls fully and literally plugging her.It was proving to be too big for her as she began flaying her head wildly, feeling utterly stretched and plugged to this massive prick. "UUNNNGGHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", she continued to wail. Mr. Sinha marvelled at the tightness of her cunt. It had been a long long time, since he had fucked such a tight cunt. All the whores and the maid were used goods so to speak, having been fucked many a times with various people. But here was a horny tight cunt novice and he surely felt young and energetic, knowing he would have the time of his life with her. He slowly but surely started putting his prick in. Seeing Anjali having sweat beads on her forehead and her face contorted tightly, her head flaying wildly, he pulled his prick fully out. Soothing her    forehead, he again plunged it in, this time a little further. The maid who was watching all this, came to Anjali's rescue. She held   Anjali's swaying head and wiped the sweat on her , soothing her. "Daro math, memsaab, bus thoda dard hoyega aur bus uske baad mazza hi maaza", she said. Anjali looked at her moaning loudly as the maid tried to pacify this young girl. "Saab thoda dheera sai gussaoo, lagta hai ki memsabb ko itna bada lund leene mai bahut takliif ho rahi hai", the maid said to Mr. Sinha.

Mr. Sinha then, continued to withdraw his prick fully out and then plunge it in a little further each time as he allowed the girl and her cunt to get used to the massiveness of his prick. Now he started stroking her. Anjali felt thoroughly plugged by this big lund. As Mr. Sinha started slowly stroking her, she started moaning softly and soon was clasping his back tightly with her arms and hand urging him to go faster. Seeing this the maid said, "Dekho memsaab, ab mazza aah raha hai na". Anjali gurgled, "uunnhh uuggllllll gglllhhh haainnn mmaazzaa oohhhhhh aauurr jjoorr ssaii bbaahhutt uunngglllll mmaazzaa aaaa rrahhaa hhaa uunnggllll".    Mr. Sinha felt pleased as the young girl was now clasping him tightly and urging him to fuck her harder. He got into his regular rhythmn and went "pphhuut pphhuut phhuut ppphhuut pphhuut pphhuutttt pphhuutt", pounding her willing squelching cunt and rocking the whole sofa and her body. His balls were banging at her upturned buttocks with each hard stroke. He   concentrated on nibbling her small firm breasts as with each strike he pounded her harder. Anjali screamed with pleasure as she had anorgasm,"AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOO HHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUU NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG HHHHHHHHHH". So turned on was she, that, Anjali had caught hold of the maid's pendulous breast and mauled it tightly as she had a shuddering orgasm.     Hearing this little horny bitch scream, Mr. Sinha clasped her mouth to muffle the sound as he too lost control and filled her almost virgin cunt with his semen. He had wanted to use a condom, but in his excitement had forgotten about it. He then withdrew his prick, seeing his cum flowing out of her cunt and trickling down her thighs. To his surprise , after a few minutes, the maid was all over the moaning girl. The maid was kissing her face with loud wet kisses and offering her big bosoms to Anjali for sucking. Anjali , in the heat of the moment, started suckling and nibbling those big breasts of the maid, while the maid caught hold of Anjali's hand and guided it to her wet and puffed cunt, urging the young girl to put three of her fingers in her wet and dripping and gaping hole. Soon the maid was gasping as Anjali furiously was biting her breasts and rapidly moving her fingers in and out of the maid's gaping cunt. Mr. Sinha had never felt so horny in a long long time, and seeing what was happening, could feel his prick becoming hard again. This had never happened to him for a very long time. He usually could get it up only once and that too if he was sucked first. But now a little miracle had taken place and he felt young again. Wanting to pound the tight cunt of Anjali again, he pushed the moaning maid aside and picked up Anjali from the sofa. He himself then sat on the sofa and pulled Anjali on top of him, licking her face, her sexy thin shoulders, her neck and her two small tits. Mr. Sinha was like a man possessed. He continued biting and nibbling and sucking deeply at all the flesh of this young girl. "Oh how sweet she tasted", he thought to himself as he went about ravaging her. Anjali was amazed and deliriously excited by all his actions, she moaned in pleasure. "oohh hhaainn oooohh
hhaaiinnooohhhhhhaaiinnoo hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned. Anjali could feel his hot prick throbbing under her buttocks as Mr. Sinha continued his revelry of her young flesh. He then bought his prick up and let the throbbing prick right against her stomach as he went on and on kissing and biting her. No man had ever tasted her so much and Anjali could not help wailing in pleasure. Soon he roughly lifted her and guided his huge prick near her cunt and put his prickhead into her tight cunt    opening. "UUNNGHH ggggggggllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllhhhhhhhhhggggllllllllhhhhhhhh", gurgled Anjali, feeling deliciously stretched. Hearing her gurgling in pleasure and seeing her lovely contorted face, Mr. Sinha's passion rose and he began bouncing her on his prick, sinking it further and further into the tight but willing cunt. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH JJJJJJHORRRRRR SSSEEEEEEEEEE DDDDDDDDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOOOO", wailed the ully plugged young girl. As he bounced her on his lap, she came and came and came in sheer pleasure and ecstasy. Mr. Sinha too forgot all about the dangers and soon filled the young girl's cunt with his semen yet again and bit hard into her shoulder as he came inside her. "OOUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", yelled Anjali as she felt him biting hard into her as they both slumped onto each other, Mr. Sinha crushing her tightly. For a long time, he held her and finally released her, when he realised that she was sobbing softly. Now Mr. Sinha gently caressed her face, as he made her get up. Anjali was not in a position to stand by herself, she felt her knees trembling as she clung on to Mr. Sinha for support. He then still caressing her and calling her "beti, beti", guided her to the bedroom and literally tucked her in the bed. He then kissed her forehead as he left the room. On returning to the living room, he paid Rs. 100/- to the maid and told her to go and sleep

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:43 AM

Both the women Asha and Anjali woke up next morning with a glow on their youthful faces. Both had their sexual appetites well satiated the night before and therefore were glowing and in a very good mood. Asha had experienced multiple orgasms with her husband Rajesh, the very first time since being married for almost a year now. Asha realised that her husband's libido had been re-charged due to the presence of Anjali in their midst, as well as to the sexy talk she had indulged in narrating how the two young college going boys had molested her in the cinema theatre. Anjali on the other hand had experienced a very thorough fucking by Mr. Sinha. Although Anjali was no virgin, having been fucked 6 -7 times so far by her fiancé Ajit, since a week after their engagement, yet had never felt so joyous as she had last night with Mr. Sinha.
Anjali was lying in bed thinking about the wonderful experience with Mr. Sinha. She thought, that although he must surely be in his mid-fifties, he was a real man. Just thinking about the way he had handled her, making her accommodate his big prick, the slow hard strokes he had given her and the way he had pounded her cunt, made her horny with desire again. Her cunt was aching, but it was a sweet ache, her pussy was creaming again, thinking about Mr. Sinha. Involuntarily, Anjali slid her hand between the sheets and started massaging her erect clit, thinking about him. Her fiancé Ajit was so inexperienced, she now felt, comparing him to the much older Mr. Sinha. As she was lost in thoughts of last night, now furiously rubbing her clit, the bedroom door opened and in walked Mr. Sinha. "aahh oohhhhhhhh", she moaned softly as she rubbed herself to am impending orgasm. Anjali was jolted out of her orgasm at the sight of him and she quickly removed her hand from under the sheets. Her face was flushed as she murmured a greeting of Good Morning to Mr. Sinha. Mr. Sinha saw, how flushed this young girl was looking and he also noticed her bringing her hand out from beneath the sheet. His experienced eye correctly surmised that the young girl had been feeling her cunt, the glow and the flushed face showed that this young girl had enjoyed the fuck-session with him last night. Mr. Sinha went up to her and gently caressing her forehead and face, enquired how she was feeling. Anjali was thoroughly flustered and excited and she mumbled that she was feeling fine. On coming to know that his wife was in the bathroom having her bath, Mr. Sinha sat on the bed beside the prone and excited Anjali and in a flash had his hand under the sheet, moving towards the excited girl's cunt.
Anjali gasped at the touch of his hand on her wet and dripping cunt. On feeling the wetness he said, " Anjali beti, lagta hai ki tum kal raat ki chodaiee ko yaad kar rahi ho", said Mr. Sinha, pleased with himself on correctly guessing the state of this horny girl. "Oohhhhhhhhhh", Anjali moaned a little louder, on Mr. Sinha expertly fingering her moist cunt. Mr. Sinha had dipped his fingers into her moist cunt and was fingering her. He then dipped his thumb, making it wet with her juices and used the thumb to gently, very gently circle her erect clit, while his two fingers were moving in and out of her pussy. " Hai tere choot kitni pyassi hai, dil karta hai ki apne lund to teri choot mein pura din ghussa ke rakhoon", said Mr. Sinha, while expertly and deftly playing with this young girlspussy."OOOOOhhhhhhhh hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", moaned Anjali as her eyes glazed while looking at Mr. Sinha and she had an orgasm. She desperately moved her hand reaching for his prick through his pyjamas.
Mr. Sinha, noted how willingly, this horny girl, on her own accord had reached for his prick, and he felt immensely happy, seeing the keenness of the girl to have another fuck-session with him. He allowed her small hands grasp his thick prick, which was throbbing and erect, like that of a 17 year boy. He felt young again in the company of such a young, willing and sexy girl. Oh how much he would love to be with her alone, so that he could give and receive sexual satisfaction to the hilt. But, alas, he could only have her to himself in the night, as there were too many persons in the house. He removed his wet hand from her cunt and made her lick her own pussy juices, as he pushed his fingers in her open mouth. Just then, he heard the bathroom door opening and quickly got up, pulling Anjali's reluctant hand from her hold on his throbbing prick. Mr. Sinha got up to greet his wife, bending down and trying to hide his obvious erection with his hands.
He quickly went into the bathroom. Anjali was regaining her own composure as Asha walked in to greet her Good Morning. Anjali then got up to go with Asha to the living room, to have her morning tea with Asha and her jija. Rajesh arose to greet her and hugged her tightly. Asha noticed this, feeling a tinge of jealousy, at the way her husband had hugged Anjali, who was in her nightie. Anjali too felt that her jija was taking liberties with her, but said nothing and remained casual about it. Her in-laws too joined them for the morning cup of tea. On seeing Mr. Sinha again, Anjali blushed. Mr. Sinha eyed her and then his daughter-in-law Asha. Definitely his daughter-in-law Asha was the sexier looking woman of the two. Oh how he wanted to fuck her, not only just fuck her, but teach her about sex and love, make her a real woman.
During the conversation, Asha asked Anjali to stay for a few more days, she was taken by surprise when both her husband and her father-in-law too echoed her sentiments in chorus. Anjali was reluctant at first, though she was dying to spend a few more nights in the arms of Mr. Sinha, but was careful not to show her eagerness to accept the extended invitation. She then after a little more persuasion, decided to stay for two more days and called-up her parents to inform them so. Both Rajesh and Mr. Sinha were delighted at her staying on. Rajesh even went to the extent of saying that he would be back early from the factory so that they could all spend time together.
Mr. Sinha kept thinking of the youthful and lustful nights he would have fucking this young girl. Asha was happy that her husband's libido would be high, and she would experience sexual pleasure with him again. All of them had these happy sexual thoughts as they finished their tea and went about getting ready for the day.
After getting ready, both Asha and Anjali were about to leave the house to go shopping, when the telephone rang. It was for Anjali. It was her fiancé Ajit on the line. On hearing that Anjali was going to be there for two more days, he was missing her immensely. He called to say that he would be driving down from Chandigarh to spend a couple of days with her and then bring her back to Chandigarh. Anjali though happy with this news, was not so very excited. In reality, she was infatuated with Mr. Sinha and had stayed on mainly to spend her nights being fucked by him. However, she was happy to note that Ajit would be staying with his relatives and as such her secret laison with Mr. Sinha could carry on.

On returning by lunch time after spending the morning shopping, both the women were surprised to find Ajit sitting at Asha's house waiting for them. On seeing Anjali, Ajit arose from the sofa and hugged his fiancé tightly. Oblivious to Asha's presence, he proceeded to kiss Anjali on her face, cheeks and mouth, while hugging her tightly. It was Anjali who pulled apart and then introduced Asha to her fiancé Ajit. Asha noted the tall, muscular built of this man and found him quite good-looking. Ajit too, noted the voluptousness of Anjali's cousin with appreciation. Soon they sat down for lunch. Ajit was totally consumed talking to Anjali, though at times he did eye Asha too. Asha felt a bit envious of the obvious passionate display of Ajit towards Anjali. Her husband Rajesh, was not prone to display his affections towards her so publicly. After lunch, while they were all seated in the living room, Anjali stepped out asking Asha to come for a minute. She excitedly whispered to Asha, if they could use her bedroom for an hour or so, since they needed some privacy.

Asha flushed on hearing such a bold demand from her cousin Anjali, however could not help but nod her head in agreement. Thus Ajit and Anjali, stepped into her bedroom, discreetly locking it from the inside. Asha was left alone in the living room, just with her imagination as to what activity was taking place on her bed. After having sat for almost 30 min, getting thoroughly curious and aroused by imagining the goings on in her bedroom, Asha could not resist herself. She quietly tip-toed to her bedroom door and put an ear on it. She could hear muffled sounds and make out her cousin moaning. Asha felt excited on hearing these sounds, her cunt was getting moist and her hormones over active. Luckily it was 3 in the afternoon and her mum-in-law was fast asleep. Rajesh had called saying that he and his father were stuck-up in work and hence would reach home late in the evening. Asha was feeling very horny and this made her take a bold step. She got a small table from the living room, stepping on the table, she could see into the room, thru the glass ventilation over the door. As she peered in, Asha gasped at the sight that greeted her. Both Ajit and Anjali were fully naked. Ajit had Anjali by the wall, standing, with her one leg in his grip, and he was pumping his cock in and out of her cunt rapidly. He was fucking his fiancé roughly but firmly standing up. Asha was excited by this sight and quickly started rubbing her own pussy over her pants itself. Asha saw the movement of Ajit's glistening prick going in and out of Anjali's cunt. Ajit was really very muscular and had a lot of hair on his chest, back and legs. He was effortlessly and very gracefully fucking Anjali. Asha could not help, but, remove her pants and started massaging her wet cunt, by inserting her hand in her panties.
Asha began moaning softly, seeing the erotic action and fingering her cunt simultaneously. Asha was so very engrossed in leasuring herself, she did not notice her old cook come into the living room. This fellow heard some moaning and went towards Asha's bedroom to check the noise. Lo Behold, he saw his madam, ass-naked fingering herself and moaning. Not having the opportunity of having a young woman to fuck at his age, he felt very horny on seeing the big gaand of his sexy madam. He had eyed her, ever since he had entered this household since a few days ago. He had even tried grabbing the young maid, but she had managed to rebuff his advances. Now seeing an opportunity of a life-time in front of him, moaning loudly, he pressed his advantage and moved towards his partially naked madam. Asha was totally unaware of his presence. She had a glazed look over her eyes   as she began moaning a little louder, rubbing her cunt and approaching an orgasm. "uunnh uunh uunnh oooh uunnnh ooohh", she moaned softly as she began to come, trying to steady herself against the ventilation window. Just at that moment, Asha felt herself being lifted off the table from behind.
Before she could realise what had happened, the old servant had grabbed her from behind and used his other hand to muffle her mouth as he began to pull her along with himself. Asha tried to struggle free, but this fellow held her in a strong grip and also since her pants were all wrapped up near her ankle, Asha had no balance. Also she was moaning in orgasm as he dragged her thru the kitchen and into the servants quarter."oohh uunnggh uunnnh uuunnhh uunnnhhuuunnhhhuuunnnhuutrrgghhuuunngghh ooooohhhhh uuunnnhhgg uuuuunnngghhhhhh oohhhhhhhh   uunnghhh uuunnngghhhhhhhhh", she continued moaning as he dragged her along with himself.
Here he roughly let her fall on the jute cot and quickly let his pants fall down, thus freeing his throbbing prick. On seeing him, Asha realised who he was, but it was too late. She could see his big blackish throbbing prick. It was big and had a purplish crown, which was moist with his pre-cum. Asha felt her cunt juices flowing freely at the sight of his ugly fat prick. The servant ripped her wet panties. Her cunt was totally exposed now, and he roughly pulled her legs apart and positioned his prick near her dripping cunt. "Nahin nahin ye math karo naahhhiiiiiiiiiiiiinn ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", was all Asha could manage to say, as the servant plunged his prick into her cunt. His prick sank in fully the very first thrust as Asha's cunt was well lubricated by her own juices. The servant had not even bothered to uncover the rest of her clothes or his and started pumping his cock in and out of her excited and engorged cunt. "Oooh ooohh oooooooooooooooohh oohhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned loudly, as she felt her cunt being stretched and pumped by his prick. The jute cot was rocking with the weight of each thrust and Asha could feel the rough edges of the jute grazing her soft big gaand with each thrust. Neverthless, Asha could feel her orgasm coming as the old man grunted and grunted and continued fucking her. Soon Asha was frantically raising her gaand to each of his thrusts. "OOIIIIiiii oooooooii aaaaahhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhaaiinnnnnnnnnnn ooouuiiooooooooohhhhuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhhh", she began wailing loudly, welcoming his pricks powerful thrusts by raising her gaand to meet each one of them . The cot was shaking and making creaking dry noises as wet noises were made by Asha's cunt as the prick continued to move rapidly in and out of her.UUUUUUUUUUUUUU NNNNNNNNNNNN GGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAA RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR GGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOO
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha cried as she had a series of shattering orgasms. Hearing his madam wailing, the servant too climaxed with a loud grunt and collapsed on top of her, slobbering and biting her fair face and mouth. He continued to remain inside her as he went on licking and biting her face. Asha , being pinned down by his weight and also due the the shattering orgasm, had no strength left in her to push him away and thus allowed herself to be licked and bitten on her face, cheeks, lips, till her entire face was red and covered by the servants     saliva. Then the servant got off her and put on his pants and walked out of the quarter without uttering a single word to her. Asha was still gasping from the onslaught as he walked away, leaving her alone in the servants quarter. Asha wiped her wet face with her t-shirt and managed to pull up and zip her pants. She then picked up her moist torn panties, stuffing them in her pocket and walked into the house again thru the kitchen. On seeing her, the servant calmly said, "Chai banau aapke liye madam", as though nothing untoward had transpired. Asha was in a daze and could only manage to nod her head in agreement as she went into her mum-in-laws bedroom, to use the bathroom. Luckily for her, her mother-in-law was fast asleep, thus did not see the obvious dishevelled state of her daughter-in-law. However the young maid, who was sleeping on the floor, saw the well-fucked look of her madam, before Asha could close the door of the bathroom. The maid immediately got up and went into the living room to see who the man was, who had fucked her madam. On seeing nobody there, she went towards Asha's bedroom to find a table from the living room placed next to the door. Not understanding what had happened, she picked up the table just as Anjali opened the bedroom door and looked at the maid questioningly. Ajit too stepped out of the bedroom behind Anjali. On seeing Ajit, the maid gave a knowing smile to Anjali. Anjali blushed at the maid, remembering the fuck-session with her and Mr. Sinha, last night. She hesitatingly asked her, where Asha was, and the maid said       that she is in the bathroom.   Asha meanwhile was trembling with fear and excitement in the bathroom. Her legs were trembling and she was holding the basin for support as she washed her face over and over again from the cold tap water. She then stripped of her pants and turned around trying to see the red marks on her buttocks. The old servant fellow had really fucked her hard and she had red bruises on her buttocks, where the rough jute of the cot had grazed her badly. Feeling her bums with her hand, Asha began to experience pain.
Oh God, she thought, who would have thought that this old cook could fuck so very hard. "Look at the cheek of the fellow, she thought, taking advantage of me, fucking me soundly and then acting so non-chalantly, asking me if I wanted tea". All these thoughts entered her mind as she opened the medicine cabinet in the bathroom and applied some teramycin on her sore buttocks.Then she once again began washing her face, removing all traces of the old fellows saliva on her. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw her face reddened by all the biting and licking it had     received. She then began applying cream to hide the hickies formed on her face and neck. Finally, satisfied with her looks, she stepped out of the bathroom and went towards the living room.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:44 AM

As Asha entered, she saw Anjali and Ajit sitting and waiting for her. She sat next to Anjali on the sofa . Anjali winked shamelessly at her, conveying her joy at being left alone with her fiancé. Just then the old cook entered with the tea tray. Asha looked up at him hesitatingly and she saw him looking and smiling at her. Asha blushed in embarrassment and quickly lowered her gaze. "Son of a bitch", she thought, in her mind, as she bit her lower lip in embarrassment. After having their tea, Ajit arose and said he would be back by 8.pm, as he was to visit a friend of his. Asha noticed the satisfied look on his face, having had a good time with his fiancé Anjali. Ajit before leaving, looked at Asha and said that he would be taking them all out for dinner, so please be ready and yes Rajesh too. After Ajit left, both Anjali and Asha went into Asha's bedroom.
Seeing the bedcover and sheets all crumpled, Anjali blushed and quickly began preparing the bed, with Asha's help. "So you had your fill today, you horny woman", said Asha laughingly to Anjali. "No Asha dear, we were just talking", replied Anjali softly. "TALKING WERE YOU, Look at this mess, see the sheets are wet with his cum and your dripping pussy", said Asha loudly. Anjali blushed at this and said, "Oh Asha, stop teasing me, you being married are lucky to get fucked every night". Asha now advanced towards Anjali in mock anger. She started tickling her and said, "Not even married as yet and you talk of fucking, you horny bitch". Now both the women were hell bent on tickling each other. Soon the tickling turned to grappling and wrestling as they wrestled and fell on the bed. Both the women were trying to get on top of each other, trying to pin the other person down. Their hands touched each other, their bodies pressing each other, their breasts and thighs being pressed by each other. Anjali got the better of Asha and was soon on top of her pinning her down.
Both the women were breathing heavily now with all the exertion. Anjali saw something protruding out of Asha's pant pocket. She grabbed at it and saw that they were Asha's panties all torn up. She then unzipped Asha's pant, to find that Asha was not wearing any panties. "Aha, what have we here, a pair of wettish and torn panties", she exclaimed. "What have you been doing Asha", she went on. Asha saw her torn panties in Anjali's hand and blushed deeply. Anjali kept persisting for an explanation. Asha could not think of anything to say and began struggling to push Anjali off, from being on top of her. Anjali then put her hand on Asha's pant and began trying to remove them. Soon she had Asha's cunt exposed and roughly put three of her fingers in her cunt deeply. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha, "please stop oooohhhhhhhhhhhh Anjali you are hurting meeeeeeeeeee", wailed Asha in pain.
Keeping her three fingers deep inside Asha's cunt, Anjali said, "You calling me a horny bitch, now who is a horny bitch, tell me how these panties are wet and torn and stuffed inside your pocket". Saying this, Anjali forced another finger into Asha's pussy. "Oohh plleaaseee nnnoo you are hurting mee pplleeasassee ssttoopp I''ll tteeeeeeeelllllllllllllllllllllllll", wailed Asha hurting.   Anjali felt excited on seeing Asha helplessly wailing at her hands. She then removed her fingers from Asha's cunt and in a one swift motion removed her pants completely. Asha used both her free hands to cover her pussy from any further assault from Anjali. However, Anjali had other ideas. She caught hold of Asha's ankles together and gave them a sudden twist, forcing Asha to flip over on her stomach, so as to have her buttocks now, exposed towards Anjali. Anjali seeing this big gaand of Asha could not resist giving them a hard slap one after the other, seeing them jiggle and quiver on each impact of her hard flat and "OOHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHSTTOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUBBIIIIIITTTTTCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", wailed Asha, feeling renewed pain as her bums were still tender from the grazing of the rough jute cot. However, Anjali was delirious in excitement and the sense of power and control she had over her elder voluptuous cousin. Anjali went on spanking Asha. "TELL ME TELL ME, HOW YOU WETTED AND TORE YOUR PANTIES, OR I WILL KEEP SPANKING YOU", said Anjali, now clearly enjoying herself and getting into a rhythmn of spanking each bum alternatively. "OOOOUUUUUUUUUOUUUUUUUNNJJALIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOUUCHHHHHIIWASSSSSSSWARCHINGGGGGGGDDD BYJIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTT,TOOPPPPPPPLLLEEEEEEEE", wailed Asha. Anjali was frozen in surprise for a moment. A moment was all that Asha needed to push Anjali off her and get on top of the stunned girl. Asha then proceeded to remove Anjali's pants and panties as the young girl struggled in vain to push the heavier woman off her.
As Asha pushed two fingers roughly inside Anjali's tight cunt, she found that Anjali was wet. Clearly, Anjali had been excited, by the spanking, she had given to Asha. Asha too was in an excited state. She immediately brought her mouth over Anjali's wet cunt and began nibbling her clit while fucking her cunt with her two fingers. "ohhhhh ooohhhhhhhh aaassshhhhhaaaaaaaaa ooooohhhhhhhh iiiiii llllluuuvvvv iiiiiitttttttttttttttttttttt", moaned Anjali softly, enjoying the pleasure she was receiving.
Now, instead of trying to push Asha off her, Anjali used her hands to press Asha's head onto her cunt. Asha continued pleasuring the young girl but stopped when she noticed her young buttocks quivering. Noticing that Asha had stopped, just when she was about to come, Anjali gasped, " OHHHHH DON'T STOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH".
However, Asha wanted her revenge and now it was her turn to flip the helpless and moaning girl over and start spanking her youthful and firm buttocks. Asha began slapping them hard, at the same time kept one hand underneath to lightly brush against her clit after each hard spank."OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH thhhhhhaaatttttttt oooooooouuchhhhhhhhhOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAHHHHHHHH", continued moaning Anjali. She was experiencing pain at being spanked and at the same timeb pleasure at her clit being brushed by Asha's hand. In this manner Asha kept on spanking and pleasuring the young girl.
Anjali was by now moaning loudly. Tears were flowing from her eyes at the pain. Her buttocks had become red with all the panking. Her cunt was dripping as she was approaching orgasm. Asha continued to purposely prolong her orgasm. Finally,   "OHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAASSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA", she cried as her body was rocked with a series of shattering orgasms. Seeing this young girl having her orgasm and her buttocks and thighs quivering, Asha too felt excited and needed a release herself. She turned Anjali over and raising her one leg tried to rub their cunts together to get some contact with her own wet and horny pussy. Also on seeing the tears on Anjali's face, Asha immediately started kissing her to dry her tears. As Asha, began kissing Anjali with passion, Anjali, began fingering    Asha's cunt. In between the kissing Anjali said, "So you enjoyed seeing me and Ajit fucking ". "OOOHH yyess AKJJIITTTtt hhaas such oooohhh aa hairy   bodddddddddddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy", Asha moaned as she began to feel her own orgasm approaching.
Anjali was now thrusting three of her fingers together, in and out of Asha's cunt in a rapid motion. She again was in control of this horny woman. "So you want him to fuck you too", said Anjali softly. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYESSSSSSSSSSSSOOHHHHHHHHHYYESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS", Asha moaned as she came with the thought of Ajit fucking her standing up, the way she had seen him fuck Anjali.
As Asha came, she tightly clasped Anjali and both the women rocked on the bed, till Asha's intense orgasm subsided. After a while, having satiated their desires, both the women looked sheepishly at each other as they hugged each other and lay side by side, ass-naked on the bed. Unknown to them, the young maid had seen them, having heard their noises and climbing on the stool to watch them through the ventilation window. The young maid, too had been excited by all this and awaited the night to quench her desires with Mr. Sinha and Anjali. Now, feeling awkward at what had been done, the two women got up to get dressed and go out for dinner with Rajesh and Ajit.
That evening, both Rajesh and his father were eager to get back home early. Strangely enough, both had Anjali on their minds. Both men were silent on the ride home, both thinking of Anjali. Rajesh just could not get her off his mind. She was so damm pretty and petite he thought, she reminded him of Ashwairya Rai. Yes, he thought, she looked just like her. In his mind, he pictured the scene when he had seen her naked in the bathroom. What pert and perky breasts and such a firm body he thought, feeling his prick grow within the confines of his pants.

He had been bold towards her, while walking out of the cinema hall, but not bold enough , he reflected. Oh , he badly wanted to fuck her. The elder Mr. Sinha too was lost in thoughts about Anjali. Last night had been a gift directly from heaven for him. He was really feeling young because of Anjali.   Although, he had realised that she was not a virgin, still damm, she was tight, very tight. She was a young girl who had been cocked before, but just a few times only. Enough, for her to crave for some more cocking. She was really hot and very horny. The way she had willingly received him this morning, wanting for him to cock her again.

She had not withdrawn into a shell or some guilt trip after he had fucked her, but instead was wet and horny for some more cocking in the morning. Too bad, that he had just been able to finger her. But tonight, he would thoroughly fuck her, he would fuck her silly, he would cock her pussy to her and his hearts desire. Thinking all these amorous thoughts, he adjusted his growing prick in his pants and continued to dream away till they reached home.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:45 AM

At home, both Asha and Anjali were getting dressed for the night out. Asha had worn the thin-strapped black dress, the one she had taken from Mini. In this dress Asha looked very sexy and she could see the envious glances of Anjali towards her. Asha had purposely worn no bra so that her nipples were visible through the thin dress and also her heavy breasts jiggled freely as she walked in high heels. Anjali feeling jealous of Asha's luscious and bigger breasts, could not control her bitchiness and said, "Are you sure that dress can hold them, I think they may just fall out". Asha smiled at Anjali's feeble attempt at bitchiness, she felt quite pleased by her jealousy. "Don't you worry Anjali dear, both Rajesh and Ajit can hold one each in case of such an eventuality", Asha said laughingly. "Oh really, me thinks both Rajesh and Ajit have the hots for me only, they will not be looking at you, my dear old cousin", replied Anjali. "In fact, Asha dear, I forgot to tell you, your husband Rajesh was making a pass at me, while leaving the cinema hall that evening", she continued. Seeing Asha's face looking crestfallen, Anjali pressed home her advantage by saying, "Asha dear, Rajesh was practically drooling all over me, like a puppy", she went on. Asha realised that what Anjali had said was true. Her husband was infatuated, by this young sexy girl. She would have to keep a sharper eye on him. Just then Ajit entered their bedroom. He was back from meeting his friend. One look at Asha and Ajit let out a wolf whistle, while eyeing her up and down. Asha blushed in embarrassment, at his open admiration of her, that too in Anjali's presence. Anjali felt slighted by this and scolded Ajit, "Behave Ajit", she said in anger. Ajit looked a bit sheepish at being reprimanded by his fiancée and smiled sheepishly . Asha just looked at Anjali and said, "Anjali dear, you were just mentioning something before... what was it. I can't seem to remember... can you..", saying this Asha triumphantly walked out of the bedroom and into the living room, with both Ajit and Anjali following her.

As all three of them entered the living room, so did Rajesh and Mr.Sinha. Mr. Sinha eyed his daughter-in-law Asha. Oh God, she looked so sexy in that dress. This was the same dress that he had once seen her coming home, looking thoroughly fucked. Seeing Asha now, Mr. Sinha could not take his eyes of her. Poor Anjali was feeling left out and neglected as she noticed all three men looking lustily at Asha. Anjali wished that her breasts were as big as Asha's, so that she too could make men drool at her in such a dress. Asha on the other hand, was loving every second of the male attention she was getting. She purposely came closer to her husband Rajesh, taking his arm into hers she purred like a cat, eyeing both Anjali and Ajit, "Darling, you are just in time, c'mon now, lets go out for dinner, Ajit is taking us out to a disco and then to dinner". "I'm just dying to dance", she went on revelling in the drooling faces of the men. Rajesh dutifully went to his bedroom to get dressed, leaving Asha, Anjali, Ajit and his father Mr. Sinha in the living room. Mr. Sinha kept on lustily staring at the sexy body of his daughter-in-law. Ajit too was engrossed in eyeing Asha. Both men could clearly see Asha's hardening nipples through her tight dress and could also make out that she was not wearing any bra or even a panty. Asha was feeling hot and excited as she purposely and openly flaunted her body, teasing both the men. She would at times raise her arms in pretext of brushing her hair, thereby giving both men an eyeful of her luscious boobs and her sexy clean shaven armpits.

Anjali noticed all the male attention on Asha. Although she felt jealous, she too admired Asha's voluptous figure. She was clearly envious of Asha's larger and bigger breasts. Mr. Sinha noticed that his daughter-in-law Asha was smiling at him, even as he openly and unabashedly drunk in her sexy figure. Maybe, the Gods are smiling at me, he thought, maybe, I will soon be able to fulfil my desire of ravaging her. Ajit, who till now had eyes only for his fiancée, was now totally taken up by Asha's sexiness. He could felt his cock stirring, within the confines of his pants. He wanted to fuck Asha, he wanted to fuck her badly. Anjali was his, and also, he had had her, a fair number of times, boy wouldn't it be great to get an opportunity to cock her cousin Asha too. As they were all engrossed in their sexual thoughts, in walked Rajesh, unaware of the sexual tension existing in the room. His arrival, sort of woke them up from their thoughts and the foursome soon left for the evening out.

Asha had never been to a disco before. Her husband Rajesh had never taken her and even when she had expressed an interest in dancing, he had just brushed her off. Ajit took them all to a disco in a five-star hotel. Since it was Friday night, it was jam-packed. Asha was amazed at seeing so so many young girls and guys, dancing drinking and generally having a good time. Without asking Ajit bought them all a round of beer and the foursome sipped beer, while standing in the crowded place and taking in the atmosphere of the place. They could not talk much as the music was really loud. Asha noticed that Ajit had his hands around Anjali and was caressing her body as they both drunk beer and swayed to the music. Ajit then whispered something to Anjali and soon they moved towards the dance floor, leaving their empty glasses on somebody else's table. Asha watched with envy as she saw both Ajit and Anjali freely dancing to the music on the crowded dance floor. She looked towards her husband Rajesh. He too was watching Ajit and Anjali. She then nudged him to come and dance. He however, being so timid as usual, declined and continued watching and sipping beer. Just then the table near them got empty and Rajesh quickly motioned Asha to sit and occupy the table. Ajit and Anjali then returned to the table and joined them. Ajit, immediately went towards the bar and returned with a fresh round of beer for everyone.

Anjali then leaned towards Asha and said, " Why aren't you two dancing". "Rajesh does not like to dance", replied Asha. Anjali smiled mischeviously at her and said, " You just see now". Having said that, Anjali stood up and took Rajesh's hands and motioned for him to come to the dance floor. Much to Asha's surprise, Rajesh readily got up and followed Anjali, who was holding him by his hand like a puppy dog. Asha felt most upset. However, she put up a brave face and continued to gulp her beer, while watching her husband dance with Anjali. This went on for 10 minutes or so, the music changed to a slow number and she watched as Rajesh now had Anjali in his arms, their bodies rubbing each other as they swayed to the slow number. Ajit bought another round of beer for himself and Asha and now sat next to her, while handing her a fresh glass.

The music was too loud for him to attempt to make a conversation with Asha, so he sat next to her, watching her take large gulps of her beer. He then bought another round for her. He wanted to make a move on her, but was unsure of the reaction. So he just kept staring at her lustfully. Asha was unaware of his lustfull gazes, she was seething with anger at both her husband and Anjali. "How dare that bitch try to be one up on me, dancing with my husband so openly", Asha thought in anger. Asha continued to be lost in her thoughts and kept drinking beer, suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulders and saw Ajit's face so very close to her. He was asking her to dance. Seeing an opportunity to take her revenge on Anjali, she readily agreed. As she was getting up, Asha found that her head began to spin and she was unable to balance herself, due to the beer she had drunk. Ajit took this opportunity to put his arms around her waist and hold her tightly against himself, while leading her to the dance floor. Slow numbers were still playing as Ajit now held her closely against himself. Ajit was overjoyed at having this opportunity. He pressed her firmly to his body and generally swayed to the music. He did not hear or feel any objection from her as he held her body tightly against hi. This made him bolder. Soon his hands were roaming all over her back and her big buttocks. Her breasts were pressed against his body. Seeing no resistance on her part, Ajit began kneading her big buttocks with his hands, massaging, clenching and generally having a good feel. Asha was aware of his feeling her in this manner, but did not even try to stop him. She rested her head against his shoulder and allowed him to take liberties with her. Ajit took in the smell of her hair and continued to hold her tightly, rubbing her bums to his hearts content. His prick was straining against Asha's stomach. Feeling the hardness on her stomach, Asha too was getting aroused. Ajit now had each of his hands on each bum and holding Asha in this manner, began to rub his hardness against her stomach. Again sensing no resistance, Ajit grew bolder and began to lick Asha's neck and ear, nibbling and licking. Asha let off a small moan in pleasure. Ajit became bolder and lifted her dress a little as his hands came in direct contact with the undersides of Asha's buttocks. "uunnhhhhh uuunnnhhh", Asha moaned, as Ajit was massaging and clenching her bums. Her cunt juices were flowing and she kept thinking about his prick, as she felt his hardness against her stomach. Ajit was now openly nuzzling her neck as he continued to knead her big bums. Asha was moaning with pleasure and herself pressing her stomach against Ajit's hard prick. Ajit could not believe his luck, this bitch was in heat, indeed, he needed privacy to fuck her, but certainly not here, he thought. This was all he could do here on the dance floor, he definitely could not proceed any further. Sensing this, he lead her away from the dance floor, thinking that he would take her out of the hotel and into the car in the parking lot, where he would proceed to fuck her. His hands were holding her under her armpit, tightly clasping her breast, as he led her away from the dance floor. Just then he encountered Rajesh and Anjali. He quickly let go of Asha and held her by her hands only. Rajesh and Anjali did not see him, before he saw them and therefore had not seen the manner in which he was holding Asha's breast.

Ajit settled the bill and the foursome went out of the disco, to the coffee-shop to have their dinner. Asha was now being supported by her husband Rajesh, as she was too drunk to walk unsupported. At the dinner table, Asha felt queasy and requested Anjali to accompany her to the restroom. Hardly had they reached the restroom, when Asha bent over the wash basin and began vomiting. Asha felt better now having vomited and smiled at Anjali, the two women then went back to their table. All through dinner, Asha was aware of the lustfilled glances from Ajit. This made her feel very happy as Ajit was totally taken up by her. Asha purposely at times ran her tongue over her lips when she saw Ajit gazing at her. She also kept raising her arms to ty and untie her hair, thereby giving Ajit, (who was sitting directly opposite her) a good view of her breasts and her hardened nipples seen through the dress. Ajit on the other hand was totally besotted by Asha. Looking at her run her tongue purposefully over her lips, he kept thinking about how those very lips would look encircling and sucking his cock. She had such thick and luscious lips that he desperately wanted his prick to be licked, caressed and sucked by them. He saw her slender fair arms and her clean shaven armpit and was thinking about how he would bite them and suck at them, given half a chance. Seeing her stiff nipples, seen clearly through her dress, Ajit could see the dime-sized aureolas and imagined his mouth suckling at them. There was hardly any talk during dinner as both couples were busy in having amorous thoughts about each others women. Rajesh and Anjali too were busy eyeing each other and arousing each other by their lustfull glances. Rajesh, though having never danced before, had enjoyed the company of Anjali. Thus dinner progressed without much talk and soon it was time to leave. Ajit very reluctantly said bye to the three of them as he dropped them at Rajesh's house. He was feeling extremely horny and so were the other three too.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:46 AM

No sooner had Rajesh entered his bedroom, he started to pounce on his wife Asha. Asha too was very surprised to see Rajesh hugging and kissing her so strongly and being very impatient in trying to remove Asha's tight dress. Asha had to hold him off, as she did not want her sexy dress all torn up and removed it herself with great difficulty. Seeing his wife stark naked, without any bra or panty, Rajesh went beserk and started kneading and sucking her breasts. Asha too was hot with a desire of a good fuck and she grabbed at her husband's prick, as he too quickly shed his clothes.

Leaving any thoughts aside, Asha hungrily took her husband's prick in her mouth as she knelt in front of him. Rajesh let off a long moan as he felt his prick engulfed in her warm mouth. Asha was expertly sucking her husband for the very first time, she was enjoying it, thinking that she was sucking Ajit's prick. In no time whatsoever, her husband Rajesh climaxed and ejaculated in her mouth. Asha greedily continued to suck him swallowing his cum. She noticed that he did not cum much, as compared to the other men she had sucked, and had no trouble in swallowing his entire cum. Rajesh groaned with pleasure and rached for the bed, falling on the mattress, fully satiated. Asha however, was feeling extremely horny and she followed Rajesh to the bed wanting him to fondle her, finger her, fuck her and suck her. Rajesh, however was sexually spent right now and made no move towards his desperate wife. Asha took control of the situation and caressed his thin limp short prick, wanting it to become erect again. Asha again took his limp prick in her mouth. It was so small and thin, that she took his entire prick in her mouth as she caressed his balls too, trying to bring his prick to the erect state. However, her efforts proved futile as even after 15 mins or so of sucking his prick remained small and useless. Asha then started talking about how Ajit had practically forced her to dance, she continued by saying that he had pressed her body tightly against his, making her feel the hardness of his prick. Rajesh grew aroused by this talk and wanted to know more about what had happened. Asha seizing this opportunity, began caressing her husbands prick as she continued her sexual narration.

"That bastard Ajit, lifted my dress while dancing and was freely touching my buttocks", she said, while caressing her husbands' prick, which was growing and throbbing with life. "You know Rajesh, he held me so very tightly that I could hardly move, while he enjoyed himself, massaging my bums". Hearing this Rajesh felt his prick now fully erect and throbbing with excitement and desire. "You know Rajesh, that Ajit is such a rogue, had you not been there, he would definitely have fucked me" Rajesh was now throbbing with desire. He quickly parted his wife's legs and sank his prick into her dripping cunt and began stroking her furiously. "Aaaaahhh yes, Rajesh, uummhh he would uunnhhhhhhhhhhh hhavveeffffuuuuuuuccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkeeeeeeeeeeeeee dddddddddddddddddddddmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee lllllikee ttthi ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss", moaned Asha as she raised her buttocks to meet her husbands thrusts. "Yyeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssss TTTThhhhhhhhhhattttttt
aaaaaaajjjjjjiiiiiiiittttttttttttttttttttttttttt", Asha wailed his name as she came with so much desire.

Rajesh however, kept stroking her hard. Asha was surprised by the staying power of her husband. Usually he came just after a few strokes of entering her, but today he appeared a new man and was really plugging her in and out with o lot of powerful thrusting. "youuu wwannt hhiimm to ffuckk yoouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", he moaned, as he continued to ram his wife's pussy mercilessly. "uunnhhhhhhhhRRAjjjjjeeeshhhhhhhhhhhhh ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uunnhh uunnhh uunnh uunnhhhhh uunhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", wailed Asha, unable to bear or keep pace with the furious fucking she was receiving from her husband. "RaaaaaaaJJJJJJJJJeeesssshhhhhhhhhhhhh pleasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee unnnnnhhhhhhyourhhhurtiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggg mmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee slowwwwwwwwwwwwwpleeeaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeebbbbeuunhhhhhhhh geeentleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", wailed Asha, begging Rajesh to slow down and be gentle with her.

Hearing his wife, Rajesh slowed his pace and literally stopped his thrusting, keeping his prick fully inside his wife's cunt. He then after a time again began thrusting, but this time gently and slowly, while engaging his mouth on Asha's sweaty breasts. He started chewing, nibbling and licking her taut nipples as he slowly fucked and fucked her."aaahh aaahhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhh ooouuuuiiiiiiii yyyyyeessssssssssss aahhhhhhhhhoooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned as she derived pleasure this way and began raising her buttocks to meet his thrusts."So you wanted Ajit to fuck you", continued Rajesh, in a hoarse voice, clearly excited by the idea of his wife being fucked by another man. "uunnhh oohhh hhee wwaass iuunnhhh pressssiiiiingggggggggggggg mmeeeee unnhhhhhh soooo mmucjhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", wailed Asha, as she felt another series of orgasms rock her body yet again. "aaiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ooooooohhhhhhhhhh yyyyyyyyesssssssssssssssssssssss unhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh rrajjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhkkkkkk" she wailed her husbands name as she came. Rajesh too exploded inside her and then fell flat on his wife, totally spent. The two sweaty bodies intertwined with each other as both of them lay there fully satiated and breathing heavily. As Asha lay underneath her gasping husband, Asha felt very loving and happy towards her husband. She continued caressing his back as she reflected upon the terrific love-making session she had experienced with him. Since yesterday, he had really improved and she found total satisfaction in this. Her sub-conscious had always felt guilty, being fucked by other men due to her husband's inadequacy. But yesterday and today were telling a different story. Asha resolved to remain faithfull to her husband from now on and also stop taking the pill, so that she could start a family with her husband and lead a normal life. With these thoughts in mind, she blissfully drifted off to sleep, naked, and in her equally naked husband's arms.

In that house, that night, Asha and Rajesh were not the only couple enjoying themselves. Anjali was also there. She had entered the bedroom of Asha's in-laws, feeling equally horny and needing sex. However, she found the maid and Anjali's mother-in-law, fast asleep. Anjali quietly tip-toed to the living room, looking for Mr. Sinha. She found him fast asleep on the sofa, snoring loudly. Feeling very frustrated with the situation, Anjali changed her clothes and tried to sleep. However, sleep was not easy in coming as amorous thoughts filled her mind and she had a desperate urge to masturbate herself to sleep.

Mr. Sinha had waited and waited for them to return from dinner, finally falling asleep in the process. He had had a scented bath tonight in anticipation of fucking the young Anjali once again. The maid as usual had been ready and willing for him, however Mr. Sinha wanted the tight cunt and body of Anjali, and therefore waved her away. In the middle of the night around 2.30 am, Mr. Sinha awoke from his slumber, needing to go to the toilet. He went into his wife's room to enter the bathroom and saw Anjali sleeping on the bed. Her nightie had risen up her thighs and her milky thighs and dark bush could be seen. While urinating, this sexy picture of Anjali kept crossing his mind and he could feel his cock stiffen and throb. Returning to the room, Mr. Sinha could not help his actions. He gently sat on the bed and allowed his hand and fingers to caress Anjali's cunt. He slipped one finger inside her cunt and found it to be moist. He then inserted his thumb to make it moist, then inserting two fingers in her cunt, he used his wet thumb to rub her clit softly and slowly in circles. This action of his elicited a soft moan from the sleeping Anjali's lips. Mr. Sinha looked at her angelic face and felt a strong urge to kiss her, to fill her mouth with his throbbing prick, to make her drink in his semen. He wanted to spend the few remaining hours of the morning fucking her. He now started to rub her erect clit even faster while furiously stroking her wet cunt with his fingers. Anjali moaned and opened her eyes to see Mr. Sinha lustfully gazing at her. Seeing her looking at him, Mr. Sinha stopped all movement of his fingers and thumb. He smiled at her and was glad to notice that this young hot woman, began voluntarily moving her hips, wanting contact with his hand. He then caught her by her arms and pulled her up from bed and began leading her to the living room. He made her sit next to him on the sofa and placed her small hand on his throbbing erectness.

"Dekho Anjali beti, mera lund tumhe choodne ko kitna tadap raha hai", he said, pleased by the firm grip this young hot woman had on his prick. He then untied his pyjamas and removed her hand to free his prick. "unnnhhhhhhh", Anjali gasped on seeing the big thick prick, standing proud and erect, throbbing in the air. She had never seen such a big one before and her cunt juices began to flow as her hand held the prick and she felt its hardness and power. Mr. Sinha was pleased to see Anjali mesmerised with his prick. Before the morning dawned he would make sure that she had the fuck of her life. While Anjali was staring and holding his prick, Mr. Sinha pushed her nightie up and began massaging her dripping cunt, making the young woman moan in passion.

"Dekho Anjali beti, teri choot bhi utni hi tadap rahi hai, pani pani ho rahi hai, mere lund ke liye". Hearing this talk Anjali moaned in desire and buried her head on Mr. Sinha's chest in shame and desire. Mr. Sinha took this opportunity to once again free his prick from her firm grip and then remove her nightie, leaving her completely naked. He too removed his pyjamas and kurta and was also totally naked. He then sat next to Anjali who had lowered her head and was covering her breasts with her arms. "Anjali beti, sharmaoo nahin, abhi tau bahut mazza mile ga tiumhe, aoo mere pass", saying this he caught her arms and lifeted her to sit on his lap facing him. His prick was standing erect and throbbing against her stomach. Anjali felt its hardness against her stomach and her legs were also pulled apart wide, on each side of his waist, thus bringing her pussy in direct contact with his soft balls, while her erect clit bud was pressed against the base of his cock. Mr. Sinha then concentrated on kissing her breasts. Though they were small now, with little experience of being sucked, they were firm with small erect nipples. Anjali gasped, "uunnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", as she felt her nipple being enclosed in his warm mouth and felt the stubble of his chin and cheeks graze her soft breasts. He was sucking her nipples alternatively and also giving light nibbles all over her breasts. She moaned in pleasure as her cunt juices ran freely onto her thighs and onto his balls. She began to grind her cunt against his balls, and her clit against the base of his cock, desperately needing to cum. Mr. Sinha began tongue-kissing her and Anjali moaned into his mouth, so deliriously horny she was for his cock. "uunnh ooooooooohhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnn", she moaned as she received pleasure as her breasts were massaged and mauled at the same time.

Mr. Sinha looked at her face which looked even more angelic contorted with passion. He began kissing her cheeks and lips, while Anjali was now fiercely rubbing his prick."Anjali beti, mazza aah raha hai", he asked.. nnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned in reply. Mr. Sinha then lifted her off him and made her sit on the sofa. Now holding her legs wide apart in the air, he moved in between and purposely began hitting her clit with his hard prick."oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hha hhha hhaa hhhhhaa   hhhhaaaaaaaaaa", gasped Anjali in rhythmn, every time his prick came in contact with her clit. Her cunt was engorged with blood and her cunt lips were swollen, her juices dripping freely as she was on the verge of an orgasm. Her eyes were glazed as she watched Mr. Sinha expertly position his cock and with a firm push drive the head into her cunt.   "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
      hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
      hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh     unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
      gggggggggggggggg rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned as she exploded into a series of orgasms with only his prick head stretching her tight cunt. She jerked her buttocks as orgasm swept her body, thus allowing more of his prick to enter within her. Mr. Sinha also took this opportunity to push his entire prick in, touching his balls with her thighs. Anjali wailed in pain, she felt stuffed, she felt as if his prick had reached her throat. She as totally plugged by this monster of a cock. Her thighs were trembling as Mr. Sinha took firm grip of her legs and began thrusting his prick in and out of her cunt, slowly at first. Feeling the total length of his hardness moving in and out of her, this young woman became delirious with pleasure. She began to wail loudly as he stroked her powerfully.

Mr. Sinha now let go of her legs and bent further down as her legs
scissored his back and holding her by her waist he began fucking her furiously. hhhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned Anjali in heat, receiving the pleasure of her life. With her hands she raked his back, urging him to go faster, till she reached another orgasm. She wailed in pleasure and then went limp as his hardness remained inside her, although totally still now. Seeing this sexy woman wail in pleasure, Mr. Sinha could not control himself and shot his load with his prick fully inside her. Anjali felt his orgasm and felt as if his semen would come out of her throat. Again, not thinking of any dangers of impregnating this unwed girl, Mr. Sinha had come inside her. Mr. Sinha after some time withdrew his prick, making a loud phooooooooooottttttt noise as his prick withdrew from the tight cunt.

"Anjali beti, teri choot tau bahut hi tight hai, kya tere who Ajit ne tujhe barabar nahin chooda kya", said Mr. Sinha, while caressing and wiping the sweat of Anjali's face. "Ouui maaaa , usne mujhe aise tau nahin chooda, aapka lund tau bahut mota aur bada hai, mujhe aapka lund bahut mazza de tha hai", replied Anjali lustfully looking directly in Mr. Sinha's eyes and smiling at him. Mr. Sinha felt elated by her reply. "Anjali beti, ab zara dekho tau, jhara haath mein lau, dekho mera lund kitna choota ho gaya hai", he said, cajoling her to take his soft prick in her hand. Anjali looked at his soft prick and began playing with it. Though it was much smaller in length now, still it was fatter and bigger than Ajit's prick. As she continued playing with it, she saw it grow and grow to its full size in amazement.

"Ab mera lund ko choosau Anjali beti". Seeing her hesitate, Mr.Sinha continued, " Daro mat, kya kabhi lund nahin choosa". Anjali just nodded, to say no, totally mesmerised by the size and hardness of Mr. Sinha's prick. Mr. Sinha held the back of her neck and dragged it down towards his throbbing prick. "Daro mat Anjali beti, yeh tumhe katega nahin, choosau, bahut mazza ayega mujhe aur baad main tum Ajit ko bhi mazza de sako gi". Anjali tentatively opened her mouth as Mr. Sinha pushed her towards his prick. He did not force her, but brought her close to his prick. He was delighted to see Anjali open her sweet mouth and dart her tongue out, tentatively to taste the cum of his bulbous head. After a few licks, the young hot woman took his prick head in her mouth and began sucking. Mr. Sinha moaned in pleasure as he saw Anjali's beautiful face , her lips stretched as his cock was being sucked like a lollipop. He then instructed her to lick the base of his shaft and then his balls too. Anjali was an eager learner and followed his instructions in right earnest. In this manner Mr. Sinha taught Anjali to take his cock right up to her throat, withdrawing when he felt that she was choking and then stuffing it in that angelic mouth again and again. Soon Anjali could feel the power of her mouth and lips over this gigantic prick and had Mr. Sinha moaning like a baby as she sucked and sucked him and played with his balls. Mr. Sinha was on the verge of exploding, he loved seeing his prick stuffed in her mouth, with her lips all around it. Seeing her so involved in sucking his prick, looking so very sexy, Mr. Sinha could not control himself and exploded in her mouth. Anjali tried to swallow as much of the cum possible, but soon she began choking and removed her lips from his still ejaculating prick, letting his prick spurt semen all over her hair, face and neck.

"Abhi main teri choot choosunga", saying this Mr. Sinha buried his head between her thighs. He expertly found her clit with his tongue and began gently stroking it with his tongue in circles, while holding both her buttocks in each of his hands. Anjali moaned in pleasure as she was feeling horny herself at sucking him off. Mr. Sinha then withdrew his tongue from flicking her clit and hardened it and pushed it inside her cunt, hitting her cunt walls as hard as he could with his tongue going in and out. "uuunn hhh uuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn hhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooo hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh gggg ooooooooooooooooooo ddddddddddddddddhhhhhhha iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" wailed Anjali at the unbelievable pleasure she was getting. She began jerking her bums as she wanted more and more contact with his tongue. Now Mr. Sinha reverted back too her clit, playfully taking the full clit in his mouth and sucking it furiously, making the young woman wail in pleasure. "OOOOOOOOOOOOO HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOUUUUUUU IIIIIIIIII HHHHHHHAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIII SSSSASSSSSS UUUUUU RRRRRR JJJJ IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII", wailed Anjali, jerking her buttocks vigourously now with her impending orgasm. Mr. Sinha, felt her thighs tremble and realized that she was about to come. This horny woman was wailing continuously now, delirious in pleasure. Mr. Sinha then pushed his thumb into her virgin arsehole, just as Anjali wailed and exploded into a series of orgasms, her whole body trembling and sweating with pleasure. "AAAAAAAA IIIIIIIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOAAAFFFF
UUUNNNNNNNNNN GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", she wailed and wailed, her pleasure enhanced by his thumb in her arsehole. Mr. Sinha, felt his cock twitching and throbbing again, he was really turned on by the sight of this sexy woman and also by her sounds. He then flipped her over her stomach and made her kneel, while sitting on the sofa, holding the back of the sofa with her hands, her cunt clearly raised. He slapped her buttocks playfully as he once again assaulted her gaping cunt from behind this time. Holding her by one hand under her stomach and waist he expertly guided his prick into her cunt. "UUUUUUUUU NNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG

GHHHHHHHHHH", cried Anjali, as she felt him push his entire prick into her gaping cunt. Her cunt muscles were tired and exhausted, still she felt a shortness of breath as his cock filled her up yet again. She felt thrilled at being able to take his entire cock in her cunt. Her body, though held by the waist began rocking as Mr. Sinha fucked her from behind with deep long strokes. Her small reasts were swaying as he increased the tempo and Anjali had difficulty in holding on to the edge of the sofa as she was fucked and fucked and fucked. Mr. Sinha too was sweating profusely now, he was not accustomed to so much fucking at his age now, but hearing the pleasurable wailing of this hot young thing, kept him going. Anjali too, had never received such a powerful and thorough fucking before, her body was responding again as she felt her orgasm approaching. "aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooooooooooooooo hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hhhaaaaaaaaaaaa iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaa iiiiiiiiiiii eeeee yyyyyyyyyy oooooooooo", she cried as she came and felt Mr. Sinha too explode and fill her up yet again. Both of them were so exhausted , that they slumped down on the sofa over each other, their bodies mingled with sweat and cum, their breathing erratic and heavy. They lay on top of each other for a long long time, totally unaware that they were being observed. The person observing them was standing behind the open living-room door. The person had witnessed almost the whole fuck session. The person had been mesmerised seeing the gigantic prick of Mr. Sinha, mercilessly ramming Anjali again and again. The person had never seen such a prick ever before and was totally in awe of it. The person had been excited by the whole scenario and had stood motionlessly hearing the wailing of the young Anjali. This person was Rajesh. He had awoken to go to the toilet, but had been attracted here, on hearing Anjali's wailing. He had masturbated twice, not being able to control himself on seeing the huge prick of his father furiously going in and out of the young Anjali's cunt. When Anjali had yelled sasurji, while cumming, Rajesh had thought about his wife Asha being fucked by such a prick. This thought had excited him to masturbate again and as he continued to think of his wife being fucked by another man possessing such a mighty prick, he got hard again. This young girl who according to him looked like Aishwarya, looked even more sexier in passion. Seeing the two of them stirring and Anjali being held by his father and led towards the bedroom, Rajesh too quietly went to his room. His last thought before sleep was, how his wife Asha would scream in pleasure being fucked by his father

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Rajesh awoke the next morning, early and with a tremendous hard-on. Seeing the way his father had fucked and fucked Anjali last night was still playing on his mind. He had never seen such a big thick stout prick, invade a young cunt in such a merciless manner. Now awake and with a throbbing hard-on, he kept playing the scene in his mind again and again. He tried to awaken his wife Asha, since he desperately wanted release.

Seeing that she was fast asleep, he decided to lift her flimsy night over her cunt. He saw that her cunt-lips were still a bit puffed-up, from his fucking her last night. He slowly bought his mouth against her cunt and began softly licking her cunt-lips and her peeking clit. As he applied moisture from his tongue, he felt her clit stiffening under his ministrations and a sigh escape from the lips of his sleeping wife. He now started licking her budding clit a bit more firmly and with his finger parted her cunt-lips and stroked her wettening pussy. "ohhhhhhhhhh aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh", sighed Asha as she began moving her buttocks to meet his tongue. Rajesh now placed both his hands under each buttock as he massaged them, while maintaining to flick her clit with his tongue at will. He was now furiously flicking her clit and also inserting his tongue in her cunt alternatively. "OOOHHHHHH  HHHHHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha, as her buttocks began to quiver with her anticipated orgasm. She was now fully awake and enjoying the ministrations of her husband. In the back of her mind, she was surprised by his actions and she was feeling horny and pleased by them too. "Oohh yyes   rajjjjeshhhhhhhhhhhhh oh yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss", she moaned, as he continued to lick her clit and tongue her. Her clitoris was now fully swollen and red, with all the attention it had received from Rajesh's tongue. Her bums began to quiver, with her pending orgasm. Sensing this Rajesh tightly clenched both her buttocks, thus purposely delaying her orgasm. "AAIEEE RRAJESHHHHH PLLLEEEASSSS LET ME
      CCCCCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMM OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHUNNNNNNNNNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha started screaming loudly, desperately wanting to cum. Seeing this Rajesh began softly nibbling it and grating it with his teeth, as he relaxed his hold on her buttocks. This drove Asha wild as she began screaming loudly and her bums and thighs began to quiver with her orgasm. "AAAA IIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH RAJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEESSOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH UNNNNNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNN HHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG", she screamed at the top of her voce, gurgling and screaming as a series of orgasms shook her body. Rajesh could hear or rather feel a knocking on the door, however Asha was blissfully unaware of anybody knocking as she continued to scream and enjoy her orgasm. As she quietened down, Rajesh heard the knocking and his father's voice, behind the door. His father was asking for the door to be opened. Surely his father had heard his wife screaming through her orgasm. Strangely, this greatly excited Rajesh. He nudged his panting wife to open the door and see what his father wanted, while he left for the bathroom. Asha was in a daze and did not realise the whole situation, she was still gurgling in passion, although softly now as she got up and without thinking went to the door and opened it. There is no better sight in the world, than the face of a woman who has just been awoken from the throes of sexual passion. The elder Mr. Sinha saw his daughter-in-law looking sexier than ever. He had come to their bedroom door and had stood for a while, hearing the sexual moans and groans of his daughter-in-law. Hearing her had given him an old but virile man an instant hard-on, which could clearly be seen from the way his prick was straining thru his pyjamas. He saw the sexy face of his daughter-in-law, he saw her ripe and still heaving breasts through her flimsy nightie, he could smell the sexual aroma of her pussy juices. Asha saw him looking all over her body and now became aware of the fact that he must have heard her screaming in orgasm. She also became aware of the fact that she was practically naked under his gaze, due to the flimsy and see-thru nightie. This made her face redden with embarrassment and she lowered her eyes, unable to hide her shame. It was then that she saw the state of his pyjamas as his rock hard massive prick, strained to be free and welcomed by a hot throbbing and wet cunt. Asha felt her face flushing with excitement as her eyes were riveted on his prick. Both of them had not spoken a word as yet, totally transfixed with sexual excitement and tension in their minds. Rajesh was peeking from the bathroom and was feeling highly aroused himself. There was his wife, practically naked standing in front of his father, the same father who had last night pounded the fragile Anjali into orgasm after orgasm. Rajesh was so excited by this that he was afraid to touch his throbbing prick, lest he cum inside his pyjamas. He could feel his pyjamas getting wet due to his pre-cum juices. Asha was still transfixed, staring at the elder Mr. Sinha's straining prick, when he without speaking, took her hand and placed it on his hard prick. Asha immediately took her hand away, as if she had received an electric shock. She too did not say anything, but her eyes were still locked on his prick. Mr. Sinha again took her hand and placed it on his prick, and again Asha took her hand immediately away. He then took her hand again and this time held it as he placed it on his prick. Asha tried to struggle, but unsuccessfully. Mr. Sinha held her hand firmly in place and now with his other hand forced her to wrap her fingers over his throbbing prick. Sensing the hardness and feeling it throb, a sigh escaped from Asha's lips, as she felt overwhelmed by the elder Mr. Sinha. Sexual thoughts were entering her mind by the millions. Her hands were relaying to her brain the massiveness of the prick and the word "khumba" came in her mind, as her face broke out into sweat and her cunt juices began flowing, involuntarily, Asha moistioned her lips with her tongue, she could feel the heat emanating from the huge prick as she gripped it even more firmly now. Her own body was heating up, just holding the prick . Mr. Sinha had by now let go of Asha's hand and was pleased to see that this sexy young woman was holding his prick , now more firmly , all by herself. He had been right in his thinking, she was a hot woman, desperate in need of a thorough fucking. Rajesh had seen all this, peeking from the bathroom. He had seen how his wife was holding on to his father's massive prick, all on her own. He could not control himself anymore, the sight of his wife holding his father's prick was too much for him and he came in his pyjamas, without even touching himself. "ohh sshhhooottttttt", he groaned as he himself was surprised by his orgasm. He fumbled at the bathroom door, trying to keep his balance as he came. The slight noise from the bathroom spoiled the erotic and intimate moment between Asha and the elder Mr. Sinha, as both of them were jolted back to reality, hearing Rajesh. Asha quickly withdrew her hand, and Mr. Sinha almost fled the room, saying loudly " Rajesh, nashta taiyar hai, main tum dono ko bulane aaya tha", saying this he left the room. Asha's face was flushed as Rajesh entered the room, however, she was totally unaware that Rajesh had witnessed anything at all. Rajesh too acted as if nothing was amiss, as he wore his nightgown over his pyjama suit and gave Asha's nightgown to her. Both then proceeded to the dining room. Rajesh's mother was gone to a satsang prayer meeting with other old ladies and was not going to be home     till lunch time.     At the dining table, Anjali was sitting with Ajit, ( he had come early). They both looked up and greeted Rajesh and Asha. Asha's face was still flushed with sexual excitement and her nightgown buttons were open for all to see her heavy breasts and naked thighs as she walked and took over the task of playing the hostess and serving everybody with the morning breakfast. Anjali saw the lecherous looks her fiancé Ajit was giving Asha as she moved around the table serving everyone. Anjali felt jealous and at the same time was in awe of Asha's sexy figure and fair complexion. She saw how Asha was smiling at Ajit, while serving him, how close she was standing to him and how deliberately she bend to serve his plate, giving him more than an eyeful of her ample bosom. Rajesh also had his eyes transfixed on his wife. He too noticed, what Anjali had seen and strangely enough, he felt new stirrings in his soft flaccid prick. His body seemed to respond seeing other men eye his wife. Mr. Sinha was once again thinking of another wasted opportunity. So close but yet so far. His daughter-in-law was so willing to be fucked by him and yet he was unable to utilise the opportunity. So the breakfast continued among sexual thoughts and small talk. Anjali , then excused herself from the table saying she was going to have a bath and get ready, so did Rajesh, leaving just Ajit and Mr. Sinha who were still eating alone with Asha. Both the men openly eyed Asha as they ate. Asha , now became aware of their lustful gazes and realised that she had not buttoned her night gown and awkwardly proceeded to do so, blushing in embarrassment. Ajit then was called by Anjali to come and sit in her room, clearly jealous about the attention her fiancé was paying Asha. Ajit reluctantly left after finishing the meal, but not before he had the opportunity to hug and thank Asha for the sumptuous breakfast. Mr. Sinha was still eating and asked for more. Asha got up to serve him. As she was standing next to him, serving food on his plate she felt his hand on her cunt from underneath. Before she had time to react, Mr. Sinha had cupped her moist cunt with his hand and deliberately pushed two fingers deep inside her cunt. " unghhhhhh", a sigh escaped from her lips, startled by his actions.   Mr. Sinha was pleased to see that his daughter-in-laws cunt was wet and that she made no move to move away as he was now encircling her clit with his wet fingers and then again plunging them in her cunt to make the fingers wet again. "uunngh   ohhhh ssaassurjjiiiiii" she moaned softly, feeling horny and powerless to move in his presence. All Asha could think about was the massiveness of his prick as Mr. Sinha worked his fingers expertly , bringing louder moans from this hot woman. "UNGGGGGGGGH BAS KOI AAH JJJJJJJAAAAAA GGGGGGGG      AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", she moaned louder, steadying herself against the table for support as her legs grew weak with the rush of her orgasm.   But there was no stopping Mr. Sinha, he continued to expertly play with her clit and cunt, enjoying the pleasure of hearing this woman wail with passion under his control, not realising that the cook had heard Asha moan and was now standing in the door seeing what the old man was doing to his daughter-in-law. He also felt horny and wanted to have her again. Just then Rajesh called for Asha, wanting her to find a specific shirt of his. The sexual moment was disrupted as Mr. Sinha withdrew his dripping fingers from Asha's cunt. However as Asha moved to go, he stopped her and pulled her to his lap, making her almost naked bums feel the hardness of his throbbing prick. He then forced his wet fingers into her mouth, making her taste her own cunt juices. Asha was wild in passion and she hungrily licked his fingers. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter , feeling the heat emanating from Mr. Sinha's huge prick. She started gurgling, licking his fingers dry and wiggling her naked bums, rubbing his hardness. Feeling her naked bums, rubbing his hardness, was too much for the old man, and he came in gusto within his pyjamas, due to the friction caused by Asha's buttocks. Just then, Rajesh shouted again for Asha, this time much nearer the dining room, Asha immediately got off, leaving the moaning and still cumming Mr. Sinha to continue ejaculating in frustration, as she went towards her bedroom. On entering the bedroom, she called out to Rajesh, "What is it Rajesh", she asked. His voice came from within the bathroom, asking her to come in. Asha was flustered and disappointed on leaving her father-in-law's lap. As soon as she entered, she was grabbed by her husband, who literally tore the nightgown off her and made her face the sink, then he parted her legs and pushed his throbbing prick into her well moistioned and wet cunt from behind, pushing her back down as he began pounding her pussy. Asha was startled by this action of her husband. He had never fucked her in the bathroom and never fucked her from behind. However, his prick was not stretching her well lubricated cunt, as she hardly felt her husbands small prick moving inside her. Now Rajesh placed his hand on her back and pressed her down hard against the cool marble slab of the washbasin.
      "AIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE DHIRE OHHHHHHH Rajeshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh dddddddD
      HEREEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFF UUUUNGHHHHHHHHHHH
      OOOOUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MMMMMMAAAAAAAAAA OOOOOOOHHHHH
      RRRRAJJJJJESHHHHHHHHHHH DHHHIRE DDHIRE
      PLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEASAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", yelled Asha at the top of her voice. Asha was feeling pain as her ample breasts were crushed against the marble, as Rajesh continued pressing her down hard. He even began to slam his prick hard into her cunt, forcing her waist to hit the edges of the slab as his thighs pushed her against it with each thrust.
      "AAAAIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH
      GGGGGOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO
      PPPLLEESSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEE RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
      AAAAAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSJJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
      UUUNNNNNGHHHHHHHH", she wailed loudly in pain. Her breasts were being crushed and her waist receiving bruises from. l ejaculated deep inside her, slumping on the moaning and crying body of his wife. After some time, he got off her and saw that his wife was crying silently. He lifted her off the slab and supported her out of the bathroom into the bedroom. Making her lie down on the bed, he went to have his bath. Asha cried softly as she felt her breasts for the bruises they had received from being pressed against the marble slab. There were red welts on her waist. She was crying in hurt by the brutal manner in which Rajesh had fucked her.

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Meanwhile, Mr. Sinha, hid the wetness of Asha's cunt juices and his own cum on his pyjamas with a newspaper as he hurriedly went to have a bath. He saw on his way to the bathroom, that Ajit and Anjali were arguing about something. While having a bath, Mr. Sinha was very pleased with himself. At long last he had succeeded in wearing down his daughter-in-law, and she was willing and ready to be fucked by him. How she had held on to his prick, the way she had grinded her bums on his prick, these were all signs of her wanting to be fucked by him. Yes, now finally, he would enjoy her body thoroughly and teach this hot woman a thing or two about sex. Thoroughly pleased with himself, Mr. Sinha finished his bath and got ready to go with Rajesh to the office. He said his byes to Anjali, who was to leave this evening. He hugged her and detected the young girl wanting to hold on to him. He had thoroughly enjoyed fucking her, too bad she was going home today, but he would somehow fix a trip to Chandigarh in the near future, so as to fuck her again and again. Both Rajesh and he left for work together, leaving Anjali alone with Ajit. As Asha walked in the living room after having a bath, she saw and heard Ajit and Anjali arguing loudly. She smiled at the two lovers and asked, " Kya chal raha hai idhar?'. Ajit looked at Asha and said , " Bhabhi, ye sid kar rahi hai ki ajj mere saath wapas Chandigarh nahin jana chahati hai". Asha looked questioningly at Anjali and asked , "Kyon?". "I am not feeling well today, I don't want to go by car, I told him that I will come by the Shatabdi tomorrow, but this guy is going on insisting", replied Anjali, looking pleadingly at Asha to take her side. The truth of the matter was that her body had taken control of this young girl and she desperately wanted to enjoy one more night at least with the elder Mr. Sinha. This truth she kept to herself, giving an excuse of not feeling well as the reason for not going today. Seeing that Asha was not saying anything to Anjali, Ajit looked at Asha and said, " Dekho Bhabhi, ye sirf sid kar rahi hai, kal ye akeli kaise aa ye gi".

"Asha, please tell him I can come alone tomorrow, in fact I have already told my parents so also", said Anjali, pleading with Asha with her eyes. "Ajit, tum aaj jaao, usse ek din aur mere pass rahena do na, waise bhi agar abhi sai tum uski baat nahin manoge tau shaadi ke bad tau bilkul hi nahin manoge", said Asha. Anjali took this opportunity to further say, " Yes Ajit, listen to me and your bhabhi, and tomorrow I will come and Asha too can come with me, it will be a change for her to come and spend a few days in Chandigarh". Asha was taken by surprise on this suggestion. Ajit also agreed that it would be fun to show Asha around Chandigarh. He secretly desired to have an opportunity with her and thought of this as he readily agreed to Anjali's proposal.

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Seeing Asha looking a bit reluctant, Anjali said, " I will convince Rajesh haiya you don't worry, the issue is settled. Asha smiled at her and thought that going to Chandigarh would be a good idea too. Ajit then said that he needed to do some shopping and would Asha come with him and help him out, since Anjali was not feeling well. Anjali, immediately regretted her excuse, but could do nothing about it as Asha readily agreed to go with Ajit. Asha then went to change into something more comfortable as it was going to be a very hot day. She was soon back and was pleased noticing the look Ajit was giving her. She had changed into a pair of white cotton trousers which accentuated her jutting buttocks and since the material was soft , it clearly showed her panties worn below. On top she had worn a sleeveless white cotton shirt, which again gave a very good view of her lacy brassiere in which her breasts were staining to be freed. Ajit looked at her in awe:- here was a complete exy and sophisticate woman, oooooh how much he wanted to bed her. Anjali too stared at Asha, also in awe of her and at the same time jealous of her sexy looks and utter poise. Asha waved a bye to Anjali and gestured with her finger for Ajit to follow her as they both left the room and went away. Sitting in the car with Asha driving, Ajit could feel his prick straining against his pants as he continued to gulp down the sexiness of the woman sitting next to him. As Asha drove, he watched her clean shaven slender fair arms and drank in the musky body odour. As her buttons of her shirt were closed, however, now and then as Asha changed gears, he could catch a glimpse of her lacy white bra , as the buttons were few and far between. Asha knew the effect she was having on this young man, she continued to enjoy his attention and tease him, by deliberately lifting her arms to tidy her hair, at the stoplight, thereby giving him a good side view of her straining bosoms. Asha took him shopping to the big departmental stores in South Extension Market, where Ajit bought clothes for himself and Asha visited the ladies cosmetic counter, not shopping herself, but just browsing. Ajit tried brushing deliberately against Asha, now and then holding her by her upper arm and guiding her, as they walked. Asha let him get his thrills that way, kept smiling and teasing him. Ajit, then asked her to take him to a lingerie store in Khan Market, since he wanted to buy something sexy for Anjali. Asha agreed as she too wanted to buy some sexy imported lingerie.

On reaching the store, they found the store to be empty of any other customers. Ajit spoke to the sales girl giving Anjali's measurements. "My, my, not married as yet, already familiar with the sizes, you naughty fellow", Asha said, teasing Ajit as he grew red with embarrassment. As the salesgirl showed the various designs in that size, Ajit took the opportunity to get closer and flirt with Asha. He kept asking her opinion for every item and at times brazenly placed the bra in front of her to see how it would look. Asha too enjoyed the flirtation and kept passing remarks such as, " that is too sexy", "in that Anjali's boobs will look bigger", "oh that, her breasts will be completely seen". This mild flirtation in front of the salesgirl, continued on as different lingeries were seen and discussed Ajit was by now freely touching Asha on the arm and at times holding her shoulders or deliberately letting his hands brush her bums, time and again. Asha felt and noticed all his so-called discreet endeavours, but did not stop him, but instead enjoyed his flirtatious company. After picking up three pairs for Anjali, Ajit asked the salesgirl to show him a set of bra and panty, just like what Asha was wearing right now, but in a smaller size for Anjali. Asha was taken aback as Ajit pointed to her breasts, asking the salesgirl for the same type of bra. She blushed as the salesgirl wanted to see her bra more clearly and asked her to accompany her to the changing room. Ajit too went along, Asha only realised his presence when the salesgirl, matter-of-factly began unbuttoning her shirt in front of Ajit. Asha then shooed Ajit away and closed the door of the changing room firmly. As the young salesgirl unbuttoned her shirt and removed it, Asha saw a look of awe and admiration in the young girls eyes as she took in her bra covered breasts with her eyes. Asha could feel herself getting wet with desire as the young girl continued to admire her breasts. The young salesgirl was also feeling hot and bothered, seeing this voluptuous woman in front of her. She admired the way her breasts were almost spilling out of her bra. She could feel her throat getting dry and her voice became husky and bold as she asked if she could remove the bra, in order to find a matching one. Asha knew that she did not have to remove her bra , instead the salesgirl could see the manufacturers name and style from the tag attached to the bra behind, but she too felt like showing this young girl her breasts in full. So she dumbly nodded for her to remove her bra, afraid of speaking, lest her sexual desire be betrayed by her voice. The young salesgirl was thrilled at seeing Asha nod her acceptance and knew that both of them were feeling horny at this very moment. She boldly took her arms in front of Asha and looking purposefully in her eyes, she let her hand wander touching Asha's shoulders, back and purposely fumbled with the bra strap, wanting this erotic moment to last longer. Asha saw the desire in the young girls eyes as she touched Asha ever so lightly and fumbled with her bra strap looking deeply into Asha's eyes. Asha let of a small sigh as her mouth parted and she licked her dry lips in sensuous pleasure. Finally, the young salesgirl opened her bra strap and Asha's heaving breasts sprang free. Seeing them in full glory was too much for the young salesgirl as she let out a small moan. Asha said huskily, " Do you like them". The young salesgirl kept looking at her breasts and moaned softly in reply, " Maam, uuuhh yyoou hhaavvee uunnh suuchh bbeaauutiiffull unnhh... uunnnhh", was all she could say, and began fondling Asha's heaving breasts. Asha too whimpered in pleasure as the young girl was deftly manipulating her breasts, softly at first and harder now. Her nipples were fully erect and longing to be kissed. However, the young girl kept teasing, massaging, kneading her breasts with her hands only. This was too much for Asha, she grabbed the young girls head and brought her mouth down to her nipples saying softly, " oohh pplleeasee llickk tthemmmmm ooh ppleeassee". This was all the encouragement that was needed by the young girl as she took Asha's nipples in her mouth and began sucking, licking, nibbling and biting them. "Oohhh aaahhhhhhhh oooohhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhh ooooooohhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned in pleasure. Asha's panties were thoroughly soaked by her cunt juices now as this young girl massaged and mauled her breasts. Suddenly there was a loud knocking on the door followed by Ajits's voice, " How long does it take to check the bra, hurry up now, what's going on". The young salesgirl froze on hearing Ajit's voice and pulled away from the moaning Asha. But Asha was too far-gone now and needed release. Ignoring Ajit's bantering, she quickly removed her pants and her soaking panties and pulled the younger girl towards her aching and wet cunt. With all her strength she yanked the young girls head straight onto her wet cunt, whispering, " eat me ooooohh godd eat me pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee". The young sales girl was taken aback by Asha's actions and strength, and soon found herself taking in the musky odour emitted by Asha's cunt as she happily began sucking, fucking, nibbling and licking her cunt with her tongue. The two women were on the floor now, with Asha on her back with her legs bent and her hand massaging the young girls neck as she continued licking and eating her cunt. The young salesgirl was an experienced lesbian and loved working in this lingerie store, since it afforded so many opportunities. She was expertly sucking and fingering Asha's cunt and brought her to an orgasm very fast. Asha yelled as she came, revelling at the fingering and sucking at the hands of the young girl. The young salesgirl quickly put her hand to muffle Asha's orgasmic utterances, only to be bitten hard by Asha in the heat of the moment. As Asha reduced her wailings to small whimpers now, she realised that Ajit was knocking quite loudly and enquiring what was going on in there. Quickly the two women regained their composure and Asha dressed up and opened the door. On being asked what was all the yelling about, Asha calmly walked out towards the door, waving with her finger for Ajit to follow, saying with a laugh, "Would'nt you want to know!". It was left to the young salesgirl to explain that madam had slipped in the changing room and hurt herself. As Ajit, dumfoundedly followed Asha out of the shop, he noticed due to the bright sunrays, he could see her bums clearly, no panties. Had'nt she worn them, had'nt he seen the pantylines thru her pants at home. He wondered. However, he could never imagine the scene, which had actually taken place, even in his wildest of dreams. Yes, Asha had forgotten to wear her soaking itsy-bitsy panty on and had left them on the floor of the changing room. As Asha sat in the car, she thought of the expert cunt-licker, the young salesgirl, she then excused herself as Ajit sat in the car and hurried back to the shop. On entering she quickly gave her name and phone number to the young salesgirl and asked her to call her, she then kissed her lightly on her lips, leaving the young girl full of longing. In the car, Ajit noticed Asha's face glowing. She seemed to be in a good mood. He decided to take his chances with her now. He tentatively got closer to her and put his arms around her shoulders. Sensing no resistance, he grew bolder and began massaging her bare shoulders. Asha allowed him to carry on massaging her shoulders, while she was driving. Ajit could not believe his luck. He felt his prick stiffening and straining against his pants, excited by touching Asha's shoulders. Asha too noticed the bulge in his pants and looking at him, moistened her lips slowly with her tongue, thus turning him on even more. Ajit then realised that Asha had stopped the car in an open empty area of the nearby park and was smiling at him. "You want to fuck me Ajit", she said softly, running her hand in his hair. Ajit could not believe his luck. Here was the sophisticated sexy but haughty woman, asking if HE WOULD LIKE TO FUCK HER. He lost his voice and could only mumble his assent by vigourously nodding his head open-mouthed. Asha's next action totally astonished him. She had quickly unzipped his zipper and expertly brought his stiff prick out thru his underpants in the open. She then left his prick and smiled at him. Asha noticed that Ajit too had a small prick like her husband Rajesh. She then proceeded to open her shirt and give him a good view of her breasts. As she unhooked her bra and let her breasts spring free, she heard Ajit moaning. Looking at him, she saw that he had ejaculated on seeing her breasts. His cum was all over his shirt and pant as he moaned and muttered in orgasm. Soon his prick shrivelled up right before her eyes and he sheepishly put it firmly inside his underpants and zipped his zipper. Asha looked at him disappointed and told him, "Ajit you are a little boy still, you need to grow up". Hearing this Ajit reddened with embarrassment and looked towards the floor. Asha let her bra remain on her lap as she buttoned her shirt and drove the car home. Ajit was silent in shame throughout the ride. He felt very humiliated at the hands of this sophisticated bitch. One day he would show her, he vowed in his mind. Since his clothes were all soiled with his cum, Asha told him to take an auto and go home and change. He sheepishly got out of the car, avoiding any eye contact with Asha; he heard her laughing at him as she drove off.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:48 AM

On reaching home, Anjali asked about the whereabouts of Ajit. Asha told her that he had gone home and would be here in one hours time. Anjali then kept persisting Asha to come with her to Chandigarh tomorrow. On hearing her persistent pleadings, Asha relented, saying that she would come with her for a few days. In the evening as Rajesh and Mr. Sinha returned, there was still no sign of Ajit. Anjali finally called Ajit at his cousin's place and Ajit told her that he was leaving by car to Chandigarh today and he would see her tomorrow. The fact of the matter being that Ajit was too ashamed of his premature ejaculation, to be able to face Asha again. She had teased him and he felt very slighted.

That evening, they all had an early dinner at home, since Anjali and Asha were to leave early in the morning. It was decided that Rajesh too would follow Asha to Chandigarh after a few days to visit for a day and then come back together. Mr. Sinha remained a silent spectator to these plans, wanting to be the one going to Chandigarh and picking Asha up. In his mind he decided that he would make his son stay back on some pretext or the other and go himself.

The next morning Asha and Anjali left for Chandigarh by Shatabdi
Express. All through the short journey of approx 3 hours, Anjali
chose to sleep, leaving Asha bored for company. Little did Asha know that Anjali was exhausted, having been up the better part of the night, getting thoroughly fucked by Mr. Sinha. Anjali had really enjoyed her fuck session with Asha's father-in-law, her fiancé Ajit although younger was not even one-tenth as good at fucking as the old Mr. Sinha was. Asha let Anjali sleep, waking her up only when the train was nearing Chandigarh. Anjali awoke with a start and on seeing Asha gave her a sheepish smile as she began tidying her hair and gathering her things inorder to leave the train.

At the station, Anjali’s parents met them and soon they were brought to Anjali's spacious bungalow in Chandigarh. After lunch, Anjali and Asha kept talking with her parents. They all
discussed Anjali's wedding plans and all the work that was done so
far and what all needed to be done before the wedding date, still
three months away. All through the talk, Asha noticed that Anjali did not look too excited by all this talk. Soon it was evening and both the girls had a bath and got dressed, as Ajit was to come and take them out for the evening. Seeing Asha wearing a tight t-shirt,
making her breasts thrust out proudly, Anjali felt a twinge of
jealousy. "Oh God, why are my breasts so small", she thought to
herself. Even Ajit took a good look at the proud breasts of Asha
straining to get out of her t-shirt, as he greeted her. Together the
three of them went in Ajit's car to show the sights of Chandigarh to
Asha. Ajit drove all over the small town, constantly eyeing Asha thru the rear view mirror, to see her breasts jiggle as he drove over
bumpy roads or braked suddenly, in the pretext of describing the
various city sights to her. Finally they reached the local club,
where Asha was introduced to a number of Anjali's friends. They sat by the pool side, sipping iced-tea, watching other people swim.

Both Anjali and Asha were aware of the drooling looks Ajit was paying Asha's breasts. Ajit was now asking the girls to swim with him, Asha said no as she had not brought a costume, while Anjali agreed as her costume was in the club locker. Ajit looked disappointed at Asha's negative reply and reluctantly went with Anjali to change for a swim. Asha continued to sit alone and watch other people in the pool. As Ajit and Anjali walked to the pool hand in hand after having changed into their costumes, Asha could not help but admire Ajit's physic. He was a tall broad shouldered and muscular guy, however he did not seem to fill his swimming trunk that well. Asha having observed his smallish prick, much like her husbands, could not understand that how such a well-built, tall and muscular guy could have such a small and wimpish prick. Although Asha was attracted to Ajit's physic, the sight of his small prick had put her off.

As the evening grew on, Asha was getting bored sitting all by
herself, watching Anjali, Ajit and other people having fun in the
pool, and regretted not getting her costume from Delhi. She watched as Anjali and Ajit frolicked in the pool, with Ajit openly fondling his fiancé , making Asha feel the need of a man herself. Soon they came out of the pool and having got dressed, they accompanied Asha out of the club to head for a friend's house where there was a party. Here at the party, Asha was introduced to a few friends of Ajit and Anjali. Booze was flowing freely and a lot of couples were dancing to the upbeat music. At first Ajit and Anjali sat down with Asha and Ajit brought some beer for all of them. Asha although reluctant at first, gladly accepted the beer, feeling thirsty and not wanting to look a prude amongst this hep young crowd. Soon Ajit had dragged Anjali to the dance floor and Asha was left alone sipping and gulping her beer, watching these young hot bodies gyrate on the dance floor. Asha soon finished her beer and then sauntered across to the bar to get a refill, which too, she consumed fast and got up unsteadily for another. Her mind was buzzing as she was on her third glass of beer, all alone, feeling lonely and very very horny. She desperately needed
to pee and walked unsteadily in the house seeking a bathroom. She
entered one empty bedroom and found the bathroom. As she opened the door, she gasped and became wide-eyed. She saw a big bearded guying peeing profusely. What shocked her was the size of his limp prick. It was so so thick and big, that she gasped at its sheer size as her eyes locked on to the monster and she felt unable to look away.

Moments passed as she was mesmerized by the size of the prick and stood there looking unabashedly as the guy continued to pee and pee. It was only when he shook his prick to remove the last few droplets of piss, did Asha realize her standing and looking that she immediately said I'm sorry and closed the bathroom door. The guy soon walked out of the bathroom, giving her a broad smile as Asha all red and flustered went into the bathroom, locking it behind her to relieve herself. As she sat and pissed, her mind buzzed with the image of that monster of a cock. She felt her cunt juices flowing and her breath coming in short gasps; sweat breaking on her brow as she thought of that prick. She got up and poured cold water on her face to steady and calm her hormones, which were moving wildly, churning her pussy juices with desire. After steadying herself, she walked back to the party.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:49 AM

Asha saw that Ajit and Anjali were now sitting down sipping theie
beer. She joined them. Ajit had his hands all over Anjali, openly
fondling Anjali's body in front of Asha. Asha felt flustered and
embarrassed at this open display of emotion, still she continued to
sit there along with them. Ajit was openly smooching Anjali in Asha's presence. Asha was sitting next to Anjali, whose back was turned towards her as she was being tongue-kissed by her fiancé Ajit. Asha was feeling embarrassed and at the same time horny sitting beside them. At times she stole glances towards them and saw Ajit looking directly into her eyes as he continued smooching Anjali. His hands were all over Anjali's hair, neck and back, fondling and petting her. As Asha looked away towards the dance floor, she saw other couples indulging in heavy petting. Now Anjali was beginning to moan loudly as Ajit was turning her on with his hot wet kisses. His hands were feeling up her breasts from outside her t-shirt and soon he had managed to put his hands inside Anjali's t-shirt and was freely feeling her braless breasts to the hilt. Asha cou;d feel her own cunt juices flowing and soaking her panties as Anjali continued to wriggle and moan next to her. Asha was now unabashedly looking at them and stared with lusty glazed eyes, directly back at Ajit as he looked at her. Ajit saw the glazed look in Asha's eyes, he also saw her lips parted as she continued to stare right back at him. "So this sophisticated woman is now feeling horny", he thought to himself, feeling elated at seeing this, especially after she had made him appear foolish and like a small boy just a few days ago in her car in Delhi. He now had the opportunity to take her into one of the bedrooms in this house and fuck her to his hearts content, if only he could get rid of Anjali for a few hours in this party. Just then he saw Asha look way from him and gasp. He too stopped kissing Anjali and turned back to look at Asha's distraction. He saw his friend Kishore approaching them along with his girl Anju. Asha was taken aback by seeing the same guy with that thick baton like prick coming towards her. This was the same guy she had seen peeing in the toilet. She noticed him coming towards her with a smirk on his face, and as
he neared, Asha felt her cunt-lips throb and strain against her
thoroughly soaked panties. Her lips were parted and her mouth dry as she took in her breath in short gasps, looking at the guy and imaging that huge prick in her mind. But instead of approaching her, this fellow was soon shaking hands with Ajit and talking to him and Anjali. In fact, it was now that Asha noticed the girl alongwith him, as she too was busy in smiling and greeting both Ajit and Anjali. Soon all their gazes feel on her as Ajit introduced Asha as his bhabhi to Kishore and Anju. He introduced Kishore and Anju to Asha as his friends and the host of this party. As Kishore firmly took Asha's hand into his own to shake it and saying hello, welcome to my house, Asha felt a hot current in her already throbbing cunt-lips. She could feel the strength of this big man from his firm grip, and her mind kept flashing the images of his thick prick, taking her to the verge of an orgasm, just thinking about his prick, while he continued to hold her hand firmly and talk to her, introducing his girl-friend Anju to her. Asha was hardly aware of Anju, or for that matter, hardly aware of Ajit and Anjali too, her hormones were reacting wildly just thinking of this man's prick. She was unable to speak and just nodded dumbly, her body burning with desire and her mind just not able to take control. It was only later that her mind began to function and she quickly withdrew the hand he was still holding. She was introduced to Anju and she now noticed her to be quite a sexy woman. Big busted, just like herself, tall and slender. A pang of jealousy ran through Asha as she took notice of Anju, smiling at her and holding on to her boyfriend Kishore. Soon all of them were engrossed in discussing a mutual friend and Asha felt very left out.
Ajit noticed this and sensing an opportunity here, asked Asha for a
dance, as Anjali was busy gossiping earnestly with Kishore and Anju. Before Asha could react, Ajit had pulled her up and was leading her to the floor, were other couples were gyrating frenzily to the latest Punjabi Pop songs.

Ajit, making most of the opportunity, had taken Asha to the other end of the dance floor, so that they could not be seen by Anjali and
began to dance. He then motioned to the DJ to play some slow numbers and immediately hugged Asha, boldy, as the slow number started. He had his hands roaming all over her body, her hips, her bums and her back as he had her in a clench swaying slowly to the music. Asha's face was buried on his open-shirted chest and her nostrils were taking in the masculine odor that emanated from him. Asha was very much aware of Ajit fondling her; she too was feeling horny, thus allowing him to feel her up to his hearts content. She could feel the hardness of his small prick against her stomach, as he continued fondling her. Ajit's face was now buried in her hair as he continued to sway with the music.

"Oh bhabhi, I really want you, you are so very sexy", he whispered to her, holding her tightly and reveling in the feeling of her big
breasts mashed against his body. Asha felt stunned hearing this, not because it came as a surprise, but the very fact that this fellow had got the courage to openly state his desire to her.
Asha kept quiet as Ajit continued on, "Oh bhabi, please give me a
chance to be alone with you, I want to show you my love for you".

Asha thought, " Show me his love, what, his small prick, he must be crazy". Ajit carried on regardless, "Please will you meet me alone tomorrow afternoon, please Asha bhabi, will you, bhabi please".

Asha laughed in her mind at this wimp's predicament and as an answer to his pleadings, began to massage and rake his back, pressing his body closer to her.

Ajit was in seventh heaven, seeing this response from her. "Oh thank you bhabhi, I always knew that you wanted me too, we shall meet for lunch tomorrow alone, I will call you on the phone and fix up, my darling bhabhi, I will shower you with my love", said Ajit feeling elated. By now Asha was feeling his bums and enjoying the tightness of his buttocks. Asha decided to tease him some more and soon had her hand opening his pant zipper. "Bhabbiiiiiiiiiii oh my ggawdd, idhar naghhiiiiiiiiiii", moaned Ajit, totally taken aback by her aggressive actions. Asha by now had her hands inside his pants and fervently finding an opening in his underpants to reach his hard bursting prick. No sooner had she managed to grip his small prick in her hands, Ajit ejaculated, moaning and holding and jumping up and down with her.

Asha wiped his cum from her hands onto his pants and zipped his pants up before speaking to him, "Ajit darling, you must be patient, or else how will you be able to show me your love", smiling she withdrew away from him and proceeded on her own towards her cousin Anjali, leaving Ajit still whimpering and bewildered.

There she found Anjali and Anju in an animated discussion, but that dishy guy Kishore was not with them. Disappointed, Asha sat down and smiled vacantly at the two women. Anjali turned around, aware of Asha's presence and asked her where was Ajit. Asha answered that he had to go to the toilet and giggled. Anjali looked perplexed, not knowing what Asha was giggling about. Just then Ajit came towards them looking sheepish and told Anjali lets go. Anju intervened by saying that they must have dinner before going and that she would not let them leave without dinner. Saying this she caught hold of Anjali's hand and they all followed her to the garden, where dinner was laid and some people were already eating. As they were having their meal, Kishore joined them. He started talking about going up to Timber trail for two nights, the day after tomorrow and asked Ajit and Anjali to join him and Anju. Anjali hesitated and said that her cousin Asha was here for the first time and she could not possibly leave her alone. Ajit then interjected by saying that bhabi too can come with us. Asha said that she would ask her husband Rajesh to come a day earlier so that they could all go together. So that settles it, I will book 3 rooms, said Kishore. After dinner, Ajit drove Asha and Anjali back to Anjali's house.

Asha was sharing the bedroom with Anjali, and both the women soon had changed into their nighties and were busy brushing their hair and discussing the nights' party. Asha was very inquisitive to know more about Kishore and was asking Anjali about him and Anju. Anjali told her that Kishore was the local politician's son and was recently engaged to Anju, who was the richest businessman in Chandigarh's daughter. She knew very little about him, but knew Anju well, since she had been her classmate in college. In fact they had got engaged yesterday itself said Anjali.

Hearing this Asha giggled and said, "So they haven't fucked as yet".

Anjali was a bit startled by Asha's question and replied, "You horny female, you, why I was just asking Anju that very thing, when you came and sat down".

"What did she say tell me", said Asha.

"You are right, they haven't gone to bed as yet, although Kishore is
very much after her, she has told him to wait till the wedding
night", said Anjali.

Now she looked at Asha and said, "You are feeling horny, missing your hubby already", saying this she cupped Asha's face and kissed her on the lips.

Soon the two women were busy tongue kissing each other and had each other’s saliva all over their faces. Anjali was right, Asha was very horny. She was horny for a prick, no a big prick, after all it had been days since she had been properly fucked. Her husbands’ fucking was too wimpish and she longed for a powerful prick, thrusting deeeep inside her and stretching her cunt. And tonight after seeing Kishore's prick, her need had changed to a desperate want. Oh God, she was desperate in need of a thorough fucking. Last she remembered having a good fuck was with Riaz, and that was a long time ago, too too long ago. All these thoughts were making her cunt juices flow as she was being kissed and licked all over her face and cheeks by Anjali. Asha then began to tug at Anjali's nightie, wanting to take control and taste her cunt. As she removed Anjali's nightie, Asha noticed slightly reddish marks all over Anjali's breasts and her stomach. Also these marks were more noticeable around her armpits and Anjali's inner thighs. Asha immediately recognized them as love marks, hickies, caused by too much sucking and nibbling.

She could'nt help remarking, " Anjali, I did'nt know that Ajit was
such a passionate lover".

Anjali hesitated at first then replied, " No, not Ajit".

"Then WHO", said Asha.

Anjali again hesitated and then mumbled softly, "Your sasur".

Asha became totally wide-eyed on hearing Anjali's remarks. "WHAT my SASURJI", she said in astonishment.

"You remember didi, how we saw him fucking the maid that night, didi, he was fucking her so powerfully. I just wanted to feel that big prick inside me. Unnnhhh. So. Uunnnhhh. I let him fuck me the next night..Uunnnnhh. didi.uummm. I'm sorry if I am upsetting you.", said Anjali softly, feeling her cunt juices begin to flow and wet her panty as she vividly recollected their fucking.

"Youu. Uummmm.. Lleyt himm unnnhh ffuuckkk yyoouuu", replied Asha huskily, her own voice trembling with desire.

"Oh didi, he was so strong. Ummm. His prick was a khamba. Didi.oh didi.. Ummm.it was so wonderful being fucked and fucked by him. Uuummmm.uunnhhhh", replied Anjali, now opening up without any fear, sensing that her talking about her sasur was turning on Asha.

She now deftly removed Asha's nightie and took control, by sucking and nibbling those gorgeously heavy and perfect breasts of Asha. As Anjali put her hand to remove Asha's panties, she realized that they were soaking wet.

She now began to recount the details of her fucking for three whole
nights with Asha's sasur as she continued to lick, nibble and bite
Asha all over into orgasm after orgasm as she continued telling Asha what a powerful fucker Asha's sasur was. She told her how she loved her sasur's big prick and how he had stretched her young cunt, giving her pleasure that she had never experienced before. Asha was like putty in her hands. Asha moaned and moaned as Anjali continued to talk and play with her body. Finally, Anjali herself wanted to be eaten by Asha and lay on her back, pulling Asha's face to her swollen and dripping cunt. As Asha ate her cunt, she kept on and on talking about Asha's sasur's prick. This excited Asha no end and she enthusiasictly attacked Anjali's cunt, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm. Finally, both the women were too weak with exhaustion, having cum so many times, they curled against each others naked and sweaty bodies and slept soundly, naked but content.

In the morning, Anjali remarked that she was surprised at how such a virile man as Asha's sasur had not fucked Asha as yet. This remark set off the two women into another frenzied bout of eating each others cunts and helping each other to another series of orgasms.

While fingering Asha's cunt, Anjali asked, "Kya tere sasur ne tujhe
ab tak apne mote lund se chooda nahin hai". Asha wailed her reply as she was nearing an orgasm, "Uummmm.nnaahhiinnnnnn. Uuuufffffff aaannjjalliiiiiiiiiii".

Anjali had three fingers furiously pumping Asha's cunt now.

She asked, " Kya tu chati hai ki who apne khambe jaise lund se tijhe choodhein".

Hearing this and thinking about her sasur Asha lost her inhibition
and told Anjali that she loved big pricks and would definitely seduce her sasur on getting back to Delhi. "Hainnnnn.Uuuuuffffff. Hhhaaiinn mmujjhhe uunkkkaa kkhhammbaa cchaihhiiyee. Ooooooooooooooooooooooooo", she wailed as she orgasmed, and both the women writhed in each other’s arms in sheer
happiness.

As the two women finally got dressed and were having a hearty
breakfast, the phone rang. It was Ajit on the line. He knew that
Anjali was busy that day in getting all her wedding clothes from the tailors and asked Anjali, if he could take Asha bhabi out for lunch, so that she would not be bored all by herself. Not suspecting
anything, Anjali readily agreed and handed the phone to Asha. Hearing Asha's voice on the other end, Ajit said, "Oh my darling, I want you, I want to kiss you, I want to love you, my darling, you promised, I will pick you up at 1.30 pm, I can't wait to love you.” Asha smiled into the receiver at all this and just said I'll be ready and clicked the phone.

Asha was still smiling to herself as she put the receiver down after
talking with Ajit. She desperately wanted to have a man to fuck. Even though she knew that Ajit was not well endowed and had a small prick, the thought of a naked frolic in the afternoon with him sent a tingling sensation all along her pussy. It had been a really long time since she had enjoyed herself with a man. Her thoughts of her last enjoyable encounter with Riaz were broken as Anjali asked her.

"Are'nt you calling Rajesh, asking him to come, so that we can all go to the hills tomorrow". Asha nodded and began to dial her husband in Delhi. Just as she got the connection, Anjali took the phone from her saying that she wanted to speak first.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:50 AM

Anjali wanted the phone to be picked up by the elder Mr. Sinha, and indeed he answered the phone.

"hello, kaun", he said into the receiver.

"Hello, …. Uncle… main anjali bol rahin hoon".

"uh… Anjali beti, bolo kaisi ho… main tumhe yaad aah raha hoon".

"…hain mujhe app bahut yaad aah raho ho".

Asha was surprised at Anjali's behaviour as she understood that she was speaking to her father-in-law.

"Mujhe bhi tu bahut yaad aah rahi hai, kab aaye gi tu delhi phir sai,
mera lund tujhe chodne ko tadap raha hai".

"…uummm … mujhe bhi bahut tadpan ho rahoi hai… aur asha didi ko bhi…, maime usko sab bata diya hai, kaise aapke khambe jaise lund ne mujhe chod chodkar mazza diya..".

On hearing this Asha felt scared as well as excited, this young girl
was talking so freely and dirtily with her father-in-law.

"Aree Anjali beti, usse samjhao, main tau usse choodne ke liye bahut tadap raha hoon".

lo usse baat karo", Anjali giggled and handed the receiver to Asha
saying, " le apne sasur se baat kar".

Asha felt humiliated, but at the same time excited as she took the
receiver from Anjali and said "Hello" in a trembling voice to her
father-in-law.

"Asha beti, bus ab mere lund ko aur mat tadapa, main tujhe bahut
mazza deoonga, bus ab nahe raha jata, mujhe tuhje ragad ragad ke
chodna hai".

"uunnhh hhain sasurji", was all Asha could reply, scared and excited talking to her father-in-law.

"Areee kucchh to bolo, Sharma ti kyon hai, kya tujhme tadap nahin
hai".

"umm sasurji….ummm..mujhe bhi apke khambe jaise lund apni tadapti choot main gussana hai..ummmm..par sasurji koi mauka hi nahin milta", replied Asha, now fully loosing her inhibitions and talking dirtily with her father-in-law. Anjali was pressing her lips on Asha's cheeks as she giggled and kissed her, also excited by all this.

"Asha beti, bus ab tu jaldi wapas aaja, main tujhe kisse hotel main
lekar, itvinaan se choodunga".

Hearing this, Asha let out a moan of excitement, Anjali too had heard Mr. Sinha, she quickly grabbed the receiver and said, " Aur mujhe sasurjiii, mujhe bhi choodna, asha didi ke saath saath".

"Arre hain beti hain, tum dono ko main mazza duunga".

Both the women felt flushed and excited and closed the call, not
realizing that they had not spoken to Rajesh. On realizing this, they
both laughed in embarrassment and Anjali dialed Delhi again. Again the phone was picked up by her father-in-law.

"Hello, Sasurji, jara phone Rajesh ko dena please".

"Hain beti Asha , mujhe batao kya baat hai, Rajesh ghar pe nahi hai abhi". Asha tols him that she wanted Rajesh to come either tonight or early morning tomorrow, since they had made a program to go to Timber-Trail for two nights.

"Arre Asha beti, yahi tau mauka hai, main aa jataa hoon, tum dono ke saath pahadoon main masti karne mai bahut mazza aayega".

"Nahin Sasurji, wahain tau hamare saath aur bhi log aa rahe hain,
please Rajesh hi ko bahej dijiye, main upne pyass aapke saath Delhi he mein aa kar bujaoongi".

Anjali grabbed the phone from Asha and said, " Hain aap hi aayeye, bahut mazza aayega, please aap kal aajayiye, main Ajit ko koi bahana de dungi, please aap aaiye, main idhar aapke liye tadap rahin hoon".

The old man Mr. Sinha felt thrilled at the manner in which this young girl wanted to be fucked by him. However, reality prevailed and he knew that such an arrangement would be too dangerous. He hung up the phone after talking to his daughter-in-law Asha, saying that he would send Rajesh and he would teach her a few things about sexual pleasure on her return to Delhi.

After the phone conversation, Asha admonished Anjali saying, "How can you act in such a wanton manner with my father-in-law".

Anjali replied, "Who tujhe apne mote lund se choodhe ga tau tu bhi
uske lund ki diwani ho jayegi". Saying this Anjali was about to say
more, but stopped on being called by her parents to hurry as they
were getting late. So Asha was all alone now, feeling quite horny
after talking to her father-in-law and on hearing about his sexual
prowess from Anjali. She went in for a bath, getting ready to go for
lunch with Ajit. Although she was excited to go out with Ajit,
however picturing his smallish thin prick, she knew that Ajit was not man enough to satisfy her. On the other hand she thought, I have not been fucked for a long long time, and he does have a muscular body. With these thoughts she got dressed and awaited Ajit's arrival with sexual anticipation. Asha took a lot of care in her appearance. She wanted to tease Ajit to the hilt. She had washed and blow dried her hair, and while still naked, sprayed perfume all over her naked body. Next she chose to wear a lacy white bra, her lightish brown stubby nipples and aereolas could clearly be seen. Next she wore a white thin-cotton sleeveless shirt, leaving the top two buttons undone purposely, so as to show her ample cleavage and a hint of her bra. She then wore a pair of again thin cotton trousers, without wearing any panties. She let her shirt fall over the trousers, at times her naked waist could be seen, when she raised her arms, as the shirt was short. The trousers were well fitting and accentuated her firm and large bums. When Asha looked at herself in the mirror, she felt pleased with her looks. She then sat in the living room, awaiting Ajit.

As the front doorbell rang, Asha got up and went to open the door,
expecting Ajit. But Lo Behold!, it was not Ajit, but the girl she had
met last night Anju. Anju too was surprised seeing Asha, for she had expected Anjali or somebody from her family to open the door. Asha invited Anju in, looking a bit perplexed. As the two women sat down, Anju explained that she had come to give mithai and her wedding card to Anjali and her parents. Her wedding was fixed for next month and being Anjali's close friend and living close by, she had thought it appropriate to begin by handing Anjali the first card. Asha called out to the servant to get some cold drinks as the two women appraised each other and continued talking. Asha saw that Anju was indeed a beauty, big bust, small waist and ripe buttocks, wide hips, on the whole a very voluptuous and sexy woman. Anju too was in awe of Asha's looks, as she too took in her appearance. The two women chatted about Anjali for some time and then Asha told her that Anjali was out with her parents and would be back in the evening only. Hearing this, Anju
asked that would Asha like to join her for lunch, she was sure that
her fiancé Kishore would not mind. Asha hesitated and told her that Ajit was taking her out for lunch. However, Anju, would not take no for an answer and insisted that they all four dine together, after all Anjali"s cousin was like her cousin too. Asha agreed, intrigued by the idea of seeing Kishore again. Asha noted down Kishore's cell number and told Anju that when Ajit came to pick her up, she would ask him to call Kishore and then meet up with them for lunch. Anju then left, leaving Asha waiting for Ajit, but thinking about Kishore and his big prick.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:50 AM

Just thinking about his huge prick, huge by any standards even while pissing, made Asha's cunt juices flow as she daydreamed. When Ajit finally came, he saw Asha looking very sexy. Her cheeks too were flushed thinking amorous thoughts about Kishore. Ajit complimented Asha on her looks as he took in her body with his eyes. He could clearly see her bra thru the thin material of her shirt and was really turned on by their fullness. He was so happy in getting an opportunity of fucking this sophisticated and sexy woman today.

However, his happiness was short-lived, when Asha informed him to call Kishore on his mobile and ask him where to meet for lunch. He looked extremely crestfallen as he tried his best to dissuade Asha from joining Kishore and Anju for lunch. Seeing that Asha was too eager to join up with them, he tried for the last time saying that he wanted to talk with her and talk alone with her. Asha brushed aside this excuse by saying talk, I'm listening and then we'll go. Ajit mumbled saying we'll talk in the car and so off they went. As Ajit drove, he kept quiet, prompting Asha to ask, "You wanted to talk Ajit".

Ajit looked at her and then at the road ahead and kept driving
silently. He was feeling miserable at seeing another wasted
opportunity.

Asha too began feeling uncomfortable with Ajit's silence. Finally
unable to take this behaviour from him anymore, she asked Ajit to
park the car in a shady by lane so that he could talk. Ajit looked
around and soon found a deserted by lane and parked the car under the shade of a tree.

Ajit then looked at this sexy woman sitting next to him and with a
deep breath began to speak falteringly and nervously. "Bhabhi….er…you.. are.. vvery beautiful…".

Asha smiled at him. This encouraged him to go on.

"Bhabhi, I wanted for us to be alone today to speak to you"

Asha smiled and replied, " Ajit, can't you see we ARE all alone here, tell me what you want to say".

Ajit grew a bit bolder and said, " You are so beautiful, you look
like that new heroine Bipasha Basu".

"Kya main kalli billi lagti hoon tumhein", said Asha in mock anger.

"No, no absolutely not, you are very fair, I meant you are sexy
looking from the face like Bipasha Basu", said Ajit hurriedly.

"Just sexy looking from the face only", said Asha, again in mock
anger.

"No, no, not just the face, bhabhi, you have a sexy body", blurted
Ajit, excited and embarrassed at the same time.

Asha smiled at him and said, "Ajit, thank you, but don't you think
that I am too old and fat".

"no bhabhi, you are very beautiful, your face is soo sexy and your
figure is very sexy too".Ajit continued, " Seeing you makes me very uncomfortable". He said this now looking directly and openly at Asha's breasts.

"Why Ajit", said Asha, aware of how intently he was staring at her
breasts.

Ajit grew bolder and blurted out, " Looking at you gives me a hard-on".

Now it was Asha's turn to blush and feel nervous as her gaze settled on Ajit's bulging crotch. She said, "Ajit you really find me so sexy".

Seeing Asha gazing at his crotch, Ajit grew bolder and to seize the
opportunity said, " Yes bhabhi, you are damm sexy", now he opened his zipper swiftly and brought out his throbbing prick in the open, "See, how much I get uncomfortable".

Asha gazed at his small and thinnishly throbbing prick. She was
reminded of her husband's small prick.

Seeing her looking at his prick, Ajit blurted , " Please suck it, I
want to see your sexy mouth sucking my prick", saying this the
attempted to bring Asha closer to him, by pulling her shoulder.

Asha resisted, but Ajit persisted. Seeing the hopelessness of the
situation, Asha gave a tight slap on Ajit's face, finally forcing him
to stop pulling her.

She saw the hurt expression on his face as realization of his ardour
not being reciprocated hit him. His throbbing prick, now grew even
tinier.

Seeing the hurt expression on his face and his dwindling hard-on,
Asha said in anger, " Ajit behave yourself, you call me bhabhi, yet
you expose your prick in front of me, you are engaged to my cousin and you are forgetting that I am a married woman. Just because I did not slap you earlier, you are getting out of control, behave yourself".

Ajit was stunned hearing this. All his desires for this woman were
washed down the tube. He felt tears welling in his eyes as he felt
her anger at his behaviour. He now pleaded with her, " please bhabhi… I am very sorry…. Please bhabhi….".

Hearing his apologies, Asha's anger dissipated and she felt sorry
seeing this big man cry. She came closer to him and wiped his tears from his cheeks and said, "Forget it Ajit, I am sorry too, some of my actions last night were also not proper, lets forget it , ok,
friends…."

Ajit saw her hand out to shake his, but could not control his
crying. He wept openly and said, " I am really sorry bhabhi, I just
could'nt help it, you are so sexy, your breasts are so full and look
so ripe and fair, your mouth is so sexy, your big arse is so firm and
protruding, I just can't control myself, looking at you, being near
to you……".

Asha was now caressing Ajit's face as she comforted the man as she would comfort a child. Ajit was sobbing and going on and on
describing her beauty, he now brought his head down to her neck and began to rub his face on her blouse, feeling the fullness and
firmness of her breasts. Asha tried to push his head away, but Ajit
kept nuzzling her.

"Pleeease bhabhi, pleasee can I see your breasts, please just once, I
promise I will only look, plleassee I am desperate to see your big
breasts plleeasee….." he carried on and on.

Asha noticed that one lad was cycling around their car, observing
what was happening inside. She again slapped Ajit, this time much
much harder, and he finally let go of her and sat rubbing his cheek.

"Ajit, you leech, stop it, I will tell Anjali", said Asha angrily now.

Seeing and sensing that this sophisticated bitch would not allow him any liberties, Ajit felt hurt and impotent. He quietly started the
car and drove to their luncheon meet with Kishore and Anju, in total silence and without looking in Asha's direction. He was feeling very humiliated and angry. Angry at Asha for having spurned him. He was so very turned on by her beauty and she had spurned him, "such a bitch", he thought to himself. Asha too was feeling angry and humiliated. This fellow Ajit had no class, "imagine exposing his prick to her in such a crude manner", she thought to herself. She had agreed to go out with him knowing fully well how much he wanted to fuck her, in her mind she was willing to try him out in bed, but his crude behaviour had totally put her off.

Both of them continued the short journey to the restaurant in silence, feeling angry at each other.When Ajit parked the car and got out, he did not offer to open the door for Asha, but just stood silently, making her get out of the car herself. Asha looked at him on getting out of the car, but Ajit, quickly averted his eyes and looked towards the ground and started walking into the restaurant, leaving Asha to walk alone behind him.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:51 AM

On entering the restaurant, Asha saw Kishore and Anju waving
animatedly at them, signaling them to join up. Kishore got up from
his seat and greeted Asha with a light peck on her cheek. Seeing him again, made Asha blush , as she remembered yesterday's bathroom incident. She sat next to Ajit opposite Kishore and Anju. Kishore quickly signaled the waiter to get more beer and brushed aside Asha's protests as he handed her a glass of beer and said "Cheers".

Kishore then asked Asha if her husband was going to be accompanying her to visit Timber-Trail tomorrow. Asha replied, " I don't know, I don't think so".

Kishore then told them that the program had to be cancelled as he was unable to secure a booking and that Anju too was busy distributing cards, "maybe when you come next bhabhi", he said to Asha. Asha looked disappointed, but smiled at Kishore and said, "No problem, on my next trip then".

As they continued chatting about Kishore and Anju's impending
marriage, Ajit and Asha did not speak directly to each other, but
continued to sip their beer. Anju was very excited about the marriage and continued talking and drinking beer quite animatedly. All four were drinking and ordering lunch was almost forgotten. Asha having drunk so much beer had an urgent need to pee. As she got up to go to the toilet, Anju accompanied her and the two men were alone at the table.

Kishore nudged Ajit and with a knowing smile said, " tere tau maze hain Ajit, apni bhabhi ko ghumaa raha hai, kuch kiya ke nahi, who tau bahut he sexy cheez hai, kal raat tau tu uspe bahut haath pher raha tha, dance karte karte, bataa naa".

Ajit looked at Kishore and replied, " You are totally wrong my
friend, she is not that type, she is a faithful woman, she does not
fool around with other guys".

Kishore looked at him amazed, " You are bullshitting me, you just
don't want to tell".

"Aree no yaar, I tried, but she slapped me, saying she does not fool
around and telling me to behave myself", said Ajit sheepishly.

Kishore on hearing this began to laugh loudly. Ajit felt very small
and also felt angry at Kishore. He told Kishore, " All women are not just wanting sex, some are faithful to their husbands and Asha
happens to be one of them, understood", he said quite angrily.

Kishore still laughing said, " Just because you could not score with
her does not mean she is a sati-savitri".

Ajit could not take this from Kishore and blurted out, "I bet you a
lakh of rupees, you could not fuck her".

Kishore sobered down and looked seriously at Ajit. "Are you sure you want to bet a lakh of rupees?".

Equally serious and angry, Ajit replied, "Yes a lakh of rupees, if
you can get to fuck her willingly, not bang, either by today or
latest tomorrow, since she is leaving day after, if you succeed, I'll
pay you hard cash or else you pay me".

Kishore was quiet.

Ajit began jibbing him, "Bus kya phaat gai, you are chickening out
now".

Kishore looked long and hard at Ajit and said, " Look here Ajit, One lakh hard cash is a lot of money, are you serious or is it just your hurt ego combined with beer that is talking".

"Arre you forget about my ego or beer, just tell me are you willing
to take the bet or chickening out".

Kishore was quiet and thinking. He thought – why would a newly
married woman be out with Ajit today – he had seen the way Ajit was feeling her up at the dance party last night – still Ajit said that
he tried but got slapped. Kishore kept on thinking and then an idea
struck him. He finally said, " Look Ajit, your bhabhi hardly knows
me, still I am willing to take up the bet, but you will have to help,
for this I can take the bet saying that not only will I fuck her by
tomorrow latest, but you also will fuck her".

On hearing this Ajit now laughed, "Okay I agree to help, but
remember, no bang, and hard cash only okay".

Kishore smiled at Ajit and they both shook hands sealing the bet.
Kishore was about to tell Ajit his plan, when both Anju and Asha
walked back to the table and thus Kishore was prevented from talking any further on this subject.

As the two women sat down, Kishore looked intently at Asha's sexy face and was lost in thought. Kishore was a past master at fucking women. After all he was a fashion photographer and had photographed a number of models and wanna-be models in his studio. Off the women he had photographed, he had managed to fuck a number of them. It was only some virgin girls having come to him to get their portfolio made, that he had not managed to fuck. That was because of seeing his giant prick, they had felt intense fear and not wanted to go ahead. However, the experienced girls had felt a bit of apprehension, but allowed him to carry on and fuck them to his hearts content. All these thoughts entered his mind as he looked at Asha and thought how her face would look sucking his giant prick. He felt himself getting hard at just the thought.

Unaware that he had been staring at Asha for a long time, he was
nudged by Anju saying, " Arre Kishore why are you staring at Asha". Kishore realized his folly, but quickly covered up by saying, " Anju, Asha bhabhi's face is beautiful, it is very nteresting, I would love to photograph her, if she is interested". Asha blushed at this comment, however the beer had made her lose any inhibitions and she said, " Why thank you Kishore, I didn't know that you are a photographer". On hearing this Kishore kicked Ajit under the table, signaling him that he had managed to make some headway on their bet.

Anju, now began explaining to Asha that Kishore was the leading
fashion photographer in Chandigarh and he had photographed many budding actresses and models who had later on made a name for themselves in their professions in Mumbai. Taking the cue, Ajit also started praising Kishore's eye and photographic abilities.

Soon the conversation turned towards the snaps that Kishore had with him. Asha expressed her desire to see them, if he had no objections. Kishore immediately took out a few of them from his briefcase and was intently occupied in showing and explaining them to Asha. First he showed her photographs of only faces of various models he had photographed under various light conditions and moods. Asha found these photos to be quite sensuous and she said so. Kishore liked her reaction and then proceeded to show some provocative and sexy photographs of some girls. Asha was mesmerized by these provocative snaps, Kishore noticed that and felt confident that he could cock this woman, under the pretext of photographing her in his studio. Then Kishore showed a fully nude black n white photograph of a well known model. Asha gasped at recognizing the model and the manner in which Kishore had exposed her . The photograph clearly showed the model's small tits with erect black stubby nipples and also a hint of her cunt hair as she was shown reclining languidly on a sofa. She looked at Kishore and Kishore looked deep into her eyes and said, "Believe me, she wanted me to take such a photograph of her, in fact I have a series of them in my studio". Looking at these snaps and then at Kishore made Asha feel wanton and horny. Kishore noticed how intently she was looking at the snaps and how her lips were
parted now. Being an experienced fucker with women, he knew that Asha was feeling aroused and that he would have no problem in fucking her, once he got her in his studio tomorrow. Kishore then decided to get up from the table on the pretext of going to the toilet, with Ajit following him, leaving the two women to look at the snaps.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:52 AM

Once in the toilet, he smiled at Ajit saying, "Yaar, you better have
the money ready, tomorrow you and me are going to fuck your bhabhi, like she has never been fucked before". Ajit was still skeptical, knowing that he too had aroused interest in his bhabhi, but had not been able to proceed further. By the way Ajit, I need your help now. Firstly, I want to drop her home after lunch today, you please give some excuse that you have to meet somebody, this will allow me to spend some time with her, make her comfortable being with me. Also I will suggest again that she come to be photographed by me at my studio tomorrow and you must encourage it and also say that you will bring her. Understood. Ajit agreed and soon the two of them walked back to the table and ordered lunch. Kishore noticed that Asha was now more active in the conversation as they ate and also mentioned him by name twice, thrice as she spoke directly with him. Asha was feeling horny, what with the beer, those sexy snaps and this virile
man Kishore looking at her in such a manner. Kishore now decided to bring the issue of her coming to his studio tomorrow for a few snaps. He was pleasantly surprised to see that she immediately and willingly agreed, but said that she did not know the studio. At this Anju intervened saying that she would take her. Kishore kicked Ajit under the table, seeing his plan going to pieces if Anju accompanied Asha, nudging him into action. Ajit quickly resolved the issue, saying, "Anju bhabhi, you are going to be busy with the wedding preparations, I will take Asha bhabhi to Kishore's studio". Asha too agreed at this suggestion and Kishore breathed a sigh of relief. As they were getting up from lunch, Ajit looked at his watch and said, " Oh Shit, I'm late, Kishore can you drop Asha bhabhi home". Kishore readily agreed and off the three of them, Anju, Asha and Kishore went together. He first dropped Anju home, since her house was nearby and then proceeded alone with Asha to drop her.

Asha was still feeling horny and was very much aware of the virility and masculinity of the man sitting next to her in the car. She liked his company and kept thinking in her mind over and over again of the scene in the bathroom, last night, where she had seen this man peeing and his lovely big cock. Her lips were parted and her breathing was heavy as she was lost in these amorous thoughts. Kishore looked at her while driving, he wanted to talk to her, however she was lost in her thoughts and before he could think of something to say, Anjali's house came up. After all Anju lived quite close to Anjali. As he braked the car in front of the house, Asha was jolted out of her amorous thoughts. Asha too was feeling sorry that the house had come too soon, she wanted to be in his company. Seeing the driveway empty, Asha surmised that Anjali and her parents were not back as yet and hesitatingly asked Kishore if he would like a cup of coffee. Kishore was pleased to hear the offer, pleased because now he knew that this
so called faithful woman was interested in him. He at first hesitated
and then agreed to come in for just a bit.

In the house both of them sat in separate sofa's awaiting the coffee
that the servant was making. There was an awkward silence. Finally, Kishore broke the silence by saying, "Asha bhabhi, I have been meaning to apologise about the incident in the bathroom the other night, I hope I didn't scare you".

Asha blushed in embarrassment and said, "uuhn its ok, unhnn, you
didn't scare me, uuunnhh after all I'm married uunnh and its not the
first time I've seen……..".

Hearing this Kishore laughed and this added to Asha's embarrassment.

To change the topic, Asha spoke, looking up at Kishore, "those were lovely snaps", she said.

Kishore smiled and said, "Bhabhi, I promise you that your snaps will be even more beautiful". Just then the servant bought the tray of coffee and biscuits. As Asha handed the cup to Kishore, he held her hand and looking deep into her eyes said, "Bhabhi, you are very beautiful and sexy".

Asha was aware of his holding her hand, she was burning with desire and murmured back softly, "thank you Kishore", still not freeing her hand from his grip. Kishore noticed that she was not trying to free her hand and he felt thrilled and pleased about it. It made him bolder. He let go off her hand and sat next to her on the same sofa. Keeping the coffee on the center table, he now cupped her face and caressed her cheeks saying, "your high cheekbones make your face look very sexy bhabhi, I will capture your sexiness in my photographs, you will like that", he kept cupping her face and looking at her. Asha was now breathing heavily as this man caressed her face. Her cunt juices began flowing and she felt a pleasant and familiar ache in her cunt. It was a sweet pang for a cock to stretch and pump her cunt. Kishore noticed her shortness of breath and saw her lips parted as she continued breathing heavily and unevenly, he cupped her cheeks harder and moved her face from one side to the other, murmuring close to her ears, "bhabhi your profile from either side is very good". Asha was on burning with desire as this virile man kept caressing her face, her breath was coming in short gasps as she let him feel her face, unable to stop him, in fact wanting him to go on and on. She thought that he was about to kiss her and parted her lips, expecting a kiss. Kishore realized that this sexy woman was hot and if the time had been there he could have proceeded to fuck her silly right now. He was enjoying making this woman hot. He let go of her face and nonchalantly reached for his coffee to drink. Asha felt frustrated,
seeing his nonchalantness, but could do nothing about it. Sipping
his coffee, he asked her , "What time is Ajit going to bring you
over". Asha replied, " I don't know Kishore, I haven't talked to him
about it, why don't you pick me up at 10.30 tomorrow". Kishore felt happy hearing that this woman clearly wanted to be alone with him at his studio. He immediately agreed and then putting down his coffee, he then lifted her face and started eyeing her neck and also massaging her shoulders, acting as if he were professionally
examining the angles for photographs. This bought a low gasp from Asha, as she was being felt-up by him again. Her coffee cup was shaking in her hand, Kishore noticed this and with a smile took it from her hand and placed it on the center table. "Bhabhi you have a lovely neck and shoulders, would you mind if I took some snaps which showed your shoulders", he said, now caressing her neck and shoulders. Asha could smell his masculinity. Asha gasped and murmured, "uunnhh Kisshhoorreeeeee uunnhhhh", was all she could say. The feel of his burly hands on her body felt sooooo good, she was on fire, her cunt juices were flowing, she could feel her swollen cunt-lips against her tight cotton pants, her breath was coming in short gasps now, her stomach heaving as she felt her impending orgasm, she involuntarily gripped his thigh hard, digging her fingers into his thigh.

Just then, the amorous moment was broken, with the sound of the front doorbell. Anjali was back with her parents. Before they could enter the living room, Kishore hastily got up and said, " Bhabhi, tomorrow 10.30 then, ok, ". Asha feeling horny and frustrated, could only nod her acceptance as Anjali and her parents came into the room. Kishore quickly exchanged greetings with them and left in a hurry. Asha too got up and hurried to the toilet. In the toilet, she steadied herself and splashed cold water on her face to calm the excitement running within her. "Oh God, she was dying to be fucked, thoroughly fucked", these were her thoughts and desires. She was glad that she had managed to get Ajit out of the way, so that tomorrow she could have fun with this big guy Kishore.

That evening, Anjali's parents had called Ajit and his parents along
with some of their old friends for dinner. It was a very boring
affair, especially since Ajit and Anjali decided to slink out of the
house, leaving Asha alone with the oldies. Asha soon retired to bed, thinking about tomorrow and if she could manage to have fun with Kishore. Anjali returned home in the wee hours of the morning. From what little Asha could see, being sleepy, was that Anjali looked as if she had had a good fuck with her fiancé Ajit.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:52 AM

The next morning, Asha told Anjali that she was getting herself
photographed by Kishore. Anjali raised her eyebrows and said, " You lucky girl, I hear he is one of the best fashion photographers in the country". Asha felt pleased hearing that and took pains in dressing up for the occasion. Unknown to her, Kishore had informed Ajit that he would be picking up Asha at aro 11 and that he Ajit, should come to his studio before, so that they could re-arrange some furniture and Ajit could hide in the store and view the seduction of his bhabhi. Ajit though agreeing, still could not believe that Asha bhabhi could be so seduced.

Asha was waiting for well over 45 minutes and had almost reluctantly given up on Kishore, when he finally came. Asha was thrilled to see him and liked the way he complimented her on her fine looks. Soon they were well ensconced in his studio. Kishore showed Asha the changing room-cum-make-up room and asked her to freshen up as he got the equipment set. Asha was wearing a light pink coloured tight t-shirt, emphasizing her breasts and a pair of blue denim jeans. As Asha, applied a little blush-on and came out, she saw Kishore ready behind the camera sipping beer from a can. He offered her a can too and they both sipped beer as Kishore explained how he was first just going to shoot her face and at what angles, and what expressions he wanted from her. Ajit was watching the whole thing from the store, the door being slightly ajar, he could see and hear clearly. Also the lights were very bright and on Asha, therefore she could not see him. The first set of photography lasted well over 30 minutes, with Kishore doing a lot of touching of his bhabhi's face as he maneuvered her through a series of photographs. Ajit saw that Kishore was constantly touching his bhabhi and she too was not trying to stop him from turning her face from one direction to another on the pretext of
getting the right angle. Ajit seeing that Asha could not see him,
decided to move closer out of the store, so that he could see better
and hear their conversation. He heard Kishore telling Asha to give a sexy pout of her lips and she did so, so nonchalantly and willingly for the photograph. He told Asha to wet her lips, and look as if she had just been kissed. Asha obediently wetted her lips with her tongue, but just could not manage the right expression. Kishore after telling her this way and that, finally strode across to her and
cupped her face. Then much to Ajit's astonishment, he bend down and kissed his bhabhi full on the lips. Ajit saw that the kiss was real long and although his bhabhi appeared to struggle, Kishore held her face firmly and was continuing tongue-kissing her. Ajit could see his bhabhi struggling to get free of Kishore and was sure that soon Kishore would receive a resounding slap for such a behaviour.
However, suddenly, Kishore let go and rushed back to his camera and began to take snaps of Asha's bewildered face, mouth open, gasping for breath, lips wet with Kishore's saliva. Then Kishore said very casually, "Bhabhi, that's the right expression I wanted". Kishore said this so matter-of-factly that Asha could hardly react to his wanton behaviour. Having finished the roll, he told Asha, without looking up at her to go to the changing room and try on a red choli with mirror work, while he fixed his equipment. Ajit saw his bhabhi meekly obeying Kishore and going to the changing room. As she went in, Kishore smiled and came up to Ajit and said, "See that's the way you seduce, I kissed her to my hearts desire and made it look so part of the shoot that she just could not say anything to me". He continued, "you just watch Ajit, very soon I will be shafting her". Ajit still could not believe that Kishore would be able to fuck his bhabhi and said so, to which Kishore laughed. Kishore then signaled Ajit to be quiet as Asha was coming out of the changing room. Ajit immediately went to the storeroom and stood outside to watch, well aware that Asha could not see him because of the glare of so many lights.

Asha was thoroughly perplexed at Kishore's behaviour. He had tongue-kissed her for so long and then dismissed the whole thing so matter of factly. Was he interested in her? Or was this just being a professional to the core. She had heard that he was the best fashion photographer in Chandigarh; maybe this was his behaviour with all his models. All these thoughts entered Asha's mind as she pulled out her pink tee shirt and tried on the flimsy choli. It just had two thin strings, one around the neck and the other around the waist from the back. Asha decided to also take things nonchalantly and not read any interest in Kishore's kiss. Although she had been aroused by his masculine taste, she still was not sure about Kishore's intentions – personal or just professional. She obediently tied the small flimsy choli over her bra and then went to the shoot-room.

Kishore had now kept a small swivel stool for Asha to sit on. As Asha sat down, he asked her to show her back to him and Asha did so. On noticing her bra straps clearly showing, Kishore began to laugh. Asha turned around in embarrassment and asked Kishore why was he laughing at her. Kishore said, " Bhabhi, you are the first girl to wear a choli over your bra, please take it off, I want to photograph your bare back in the choli". Asha felt slighted by his laughing at her and putting her head down, she went to the changing room to remove her bra. After removing her bra, she put the flimsy choli on again. Her heavy breasts strained against the flimsy material, her nipples could clearly be seen outlined against the fabric, so too her aerolas. Even from the sides, her breast flesh was jutting out as the choli was to small to cover her entire chest. Asha felt very conscious of her breasts straining against the thin fabric as she went back and sat on the stool, facing the glare of the bright lights. Ajit saw his bhabhi in such a manner. He gasped as he could see her breasts, her coin size aerolas, her stubby nipples, the way her two breasts fell on her chest, the sides of her exposed breasts.

It was truly a very sexy sight. He longed to caress, bite and maul
them to his hearts desire. His friend Kishore had really exposed his
bhabhi as he saw him photographing her. He was making her swivel about in that stool, making her raise her bare arms, touching her face, her back, holding her by the armpits and exposing this sexy woman to the hilt. Ajit then heard Kishore telling Asha that he wanted that just kissed look again in this choli and went up to her. Again before Asha could realize, Kishore was holding her face and began tongue kissing her deeply. Ajit saw that this time his bhabhi was not struggling. She seemed to have opened her mouth as Kishore had put his tongue deep in her mouth. He had now let go of her face and was caressing her neck and roughing up her hair as he continued kissing her. Soon he started nibbling and biting his bhabhi's lush open lips as she began moaning siftly in passion. Soon Kishore was fondling those gorgeous breasts, holding, sizing-up, massaging and pinching her nipples over the choli as he continued to kiss and bite her lips. Asha was in heat. She moaned loudly as Kishore played with her breasts, OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOoHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GGGNNNNNAAAA ", she wailed in passion. This guy was giving her sweet pain and pleasure as he
continued biting and vigourously sucking her nipples over her choli. Her nipples had become taut and red, wet with his sucking constantly.

Ajit felt his prick straining against the confines of his pants as
he too was aroused by the display of passion between Kishore and his bhabhi. Again Kishore stopped abruptly and ran to the camera and began taking pictures of his bhabhi, who was looking disheveled, mouth open, lips wet with saliva, her left breast aerola peeping out of the choli and moaning softly and looking straight into the camera as Kishore clicked and clicked. Then Kishore once again went up to his bhabhi, swiveled her stool so the her bare back was facing him and poured a mug of cold water down her back. Asha moaned loudly now as she felt the cold water against her sweat covered back. She yelled, " What are u doing Kishoreeeeeee? Kishore calmly told her not to turn around as he photographed her wetback and her side profile of her face and hair on her on shoulder and a fair bit of her breasts peeping out of her choli. He then bought a banana for her and told her to suck on it. Ajit saw his bhabhi meekly obeying as she peeled the banana and began sucking it. Kishore told her to drop the banana after some time but keep her mouth open in the same manner, as he photographed her again. Kishore then went up to Asha
and lifted her face and kissed her again. This time he really mauled
her breasts while kissing her and soon opened the upper string of her choli, letting the choli fall and totally exposing his bhabhis' heavy breasts. Ajit saw that his bhabhi was moaning loudly, her face contorted with passion as Kishore was mouthing her breasts to his hearts content. He saw that his chaste bhabhi was willingly enjoying her breasts being slobbered upon and was caressing Kishore's face neck and running her fingers in his hair as he paid equal attention in mouthing both her breasts. In fact his bhabhi was moaning loudly in passion calling out his friend Kishore's name. Having tasted her heaving beauties to his hearts content, Kishore finally got up. Ajit saw his bhabhi's breasts heaving and covered with saliva, there were a lot of reddish marks were Kishore had indulged in vigourous sucking of his bhabhi's breasts. Kishore was now undoing his pants and soon had both his pant and underwear on the ground as he brought his semi-erect organ near Asha's face. Ajit too gasped at seeing the size of his friends prick and really could not believe that it was a real prick he was seeing. Even in the semi erect state it was massive, like a baton. Asha too gasped at seeing Kishore's prick. Her cunt juices were flowing freely now as her cunt-lips were getting swollen, with blood rushing to them in anticipation of receiving such a cock. Ajit saw that his bhabhi had caught hold of Kishore's prick on her own and had opened her mouth with her tongue darting out to taste the bulbous head of his friends prick. As Asha was feeling his growing hardness, Kishore proceeded to remove his shirt and was soon fully naked. Asha gasped again as she saw his naked body. He was so hairy,
almost like a bear. Asha saw his well-developed chest and arms and his lean stomach. She began gurgling, just thinking of the raw sex appeal of this man, how he would powerfully fuck and satisfy her aching cunt. Kishore too saw how this supposedly frigid housewife as his friend Ajit had said, was now on her own taking hold of his prick and had began tasting it. Kishore was now sure that Asha would be an easy lay, and he would have the time of his life fucking her.

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As his sweet bhabhi opened her innocent mouth, that fucker Kishore roughly caught her by her neck and forced this big prick into her mouth. Ajit saw his bhabhi gag as she was forced to open her mouth wide to accommodate Kishore's prick. Ajit could see that by now his sweet bhahi's mouth was fully stretched, but Kishore's larger part of the prick was still out. He heard Kishore now coaxing his bhabhi to take his prick down her throat as he continued stuffing his prick in his angelic faced bhabhi's mouth. Asha too had never had so much of a prick stuffed into her. It just seemed to get bigger and fatter. She had sucked a few pricks earlier, but never deep-throated anyone as she was being forced to do now. Soon her mouth stretched enough to allow her to deep-throat him as Kishore was now mouth fucking her in
a slow but firm manner. Ajit was aroused by the sight of all this
and quickly freed his own small prick, now fully erect and pulsating, and began rubbing it as he watched his bhabhi suck the giant prick of his friend. Asha was now playing with the hairy balls of Kishore, massaging them and softly squeezing them. Feeling this sexy bitch's hands on his balls, Kishore began to moan loudly. This sexy housewife was holding a larger part of his prick outside and with her other hand was alternatively raking his hairy balls with her fingernail and also massaging them, giving him a wonderful sensation. Kishore moaned loudly as he was approaching ejaculation. However, his mind reminded him that he needed to fuck her to win the bet. A lakh of rupees was a
large amount, supposing he came in her mouth and then she changed her mind, after all he was not allowed to force her. At least now this woman was in heat and would surely comply with his fucking her. All these thoughts entered his mind as he soon withdrew his rock hard prick from her mouth.

Ajit saw his friend withdrawing his prick from Asha's mouth, he saw that his bhabhi seemed reluctant to let go of his prick. He saw
saliva dribbling out of his bhabhi's open mouth as his friend
Kishore pick her up from the stool and begin tongue-kissing her
mouth. He saw his sweet and chaste bhabhi hugging his friend tightly and feeling his hairy back and also squeezing his hairy buttocks. Ajit by now had his prick fully out and seeing such a sexy sight brought him to ejaculate. He groaned softly as his semen spurted out onto the floor as he continued watching his bhabhi's delicate hands roaming all over the hairy buttocks of his friend as she was being kissed. His bhabhi was gurgling in passion and feeling Kishore's hairy and tight buttocks, while her swollen breasts were crushed against his hairy body. After kissing her for a good 10 minutes or so, Kishore cupped her face as she continued moaning and gurgling softly in his arms and asked her if she wanted him to fuck her. This took Ajit aback and then only did he remember the condition of his now foolish bet. He heard his bhabhi moaning, " ohhhhh yessss II wannttttt youuuuuuuuuuuuu Kishoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee", as he led her towards another room. Ajit saw that his chaste bhabhi was holding on
to Kishore, burying her face into his hairy chest as he guided her to
the other room. Ajit saw the way Kishore was massaging his bhabhi's bare back as he led her into the next room, he tiptoed and followed them.

There he saw how Kishore began to unzip his bhabhi's pant and how she held on to him raising her legs as Kishore removed her pants, leaving her in just her panty. Even from a distance, Ajit could make out that his bhabhi's panties were soaking wet. Kishore too saw the wet patches on Asha's panties and was feeling very pleased that this bitch was truly in heat. He rubbed her wet panties using his thumbs, which elicited a loud gurgling moan from Asha who was still holding on to him tightly, and with her other hand firmly wrapped around his now fully erect prick.

Seeing her holding on to his prick with her small hands and gurgling, Kishore asked her, "Bhabhi tumhe mera lund acchha lag raha hai", as he continued rubbing her swollen cunt-lips over her soaking panties."uunnhhhhh ooooohhhh gggnnhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhaaainnnnnnmmmmujjjheeeeccchhhhhooddddddddooooooooo pplllllleeesesssssss KKKishoooreeeeeeeeee mmujheeeeee chhhodddoo oooooohhhhhhh tummmhareeee kkkhammmbaaaaaaseeeeiihhhhhooooooooooodddddooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhuuuuuunnnnggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha wailed, dying to feel his prick inside her.

Ajit heard his bhabhi wailing for Kishore's prick. He too saw that
his own prick was erect again, seeing this sexy woman begging to be fucked by his friend’s massive organ. Kishore then removed Asha's wet panties as she again gripped him, raising one leg at a time to assist him in removing her panties. Now she was totally naked. Both men could see that this married woman's cunt was swollen with desire and her clitoris was prominently showing. Kishore again with his thumb gently but firmly rubbed her clit, eliciting a loud moan from Asha as she buried her face in his hairy chest and gripped him firmly for support as her knees were quivering with desire. Kishore then led her to the bed and flung her like a rag doll on it. Asha lay on her back, her breasts heaving and her legs wide open in anticipation of his prick. Ajit began rubbing his erection on seeing his bhabhi so openly splayed on the bed, her cunt-lips swollen and her cunt hair wet with her own fluids.

Kishore held his prick in his hand and was pleased to see this woman dripping with desire. He would not need to lubricate her with KY jelly, as he did to some of his conquests who dried up with fear seeing his organ, hard n throbbing. He knelt on the bed and brought his prick head to play with this woman's prominent hard clit. Feeling his prick gently stroking her clitoris, Asha wailed with desire as she felt her impending orgasm. "ooooooooooooooooooooiisssshooorEEEEEEeemmujheeeeeeeehhoodoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmujjjjjjhhheeeeccccghhhhhhhhhhoooooodddddoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", she continued wailing and bucking her buttocks as she shamelessly came and came, wanting desperately to have Kishore's prick stretch and stroke her cunt. Hearing his bhabhi, Ajit could not control himself and he too ejaculated, spraying his cum on the floor once again.

Seeing her bucking and dripping, clearly in throes of orgasm, Kishore guided his prick head to her gaping cunt and gently pushed the head in. OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUNNNNNNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGNNNHNHNHNGNHNGHNGNHGNNHGNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed as she felt her cunt lips stretch to receive his prick. Oh what a sweet and wonderful ache it was to have her cunt so deliciously stretched by this mans' prick. This was what life was all about thought Asha as she moaned with desire and sweet pain as Kishore was slowly but firmly pushing his prick inside her. Asha saw him stretch her already parted legs further as Kishore was plugging her completely with his prick. She raised and shook her buttocks, allowing him to put his entire prick inside her as she now felt his hairy heavy balls against her buttocks. Ajit saw his bhabhi struggling but accepting his friend Kishore's prick wholeheartedly and his own spent prick began to get erect again as he held it in his hand and rubbed it to life. Kishore now began to stroke his bhabhi, by slowly withdrawing most of his glistening prick from her cunt and then slowly plugging her again. Asha was in seventh no eighth no ninth no tenth heaven. She was moaning and wailing, raising her buttocks to meet his strokes, as Kishore began fucking her slowly. Ajit too was excited seeing his sweet bhabhi behaving like a randi and taking such a big prick inside her small cunt. She was raking Kishore's hairy back with her fingernails as she raised her buttocks and whimpered in ecstasy as he fucked her. As Kishore began stroking her harder and faster, Asha lost all inhibitions and wailed in pleasure, behaving like a randi, begging Kishore on and on. "Chhhoodooooo aahh aaaaaahhh aaaaahhh cchhooddoo auuuurr jjoorrrrr oooouuuiiiiii mmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaauuuurrrrr jjoooorrrrrr ssseeeee oouiiiiiiiichooddddooooooooooohhhhaiiiiiiiiaaauuurrrrrrrrrrooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaiiiiiiiiimmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhccchhhooooddoooooooooooohhhoooooiiiijjjjjjyuuuunnnnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ungghhhhh unghungh ungh ungh unghunghunghnunnnnnhhghhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee", as she had another series of orgasms by the powerful stroking she was receiving. Ajit saw his bhabhi's breasts heaving and her whole body covered with
a sheen of sweat as she wailed and came. Hearing and seeing this
Ajit could not control himself and strode stark naked holding his
erect little prick into the room.

Asha was the first to see him with glazed eyes and she
shrieked,"OOOOOOHHHHHHHAAAAAAAJJJIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT". Sensing that Asha might create a scene , seeing Ajit stark naked entering the room, Kishore began stroking her again, harder n faster, making her whole body shake with each stroke. While still looking at Ajit, Asha started gurgling in passion as this man's huge prick was causing her sweet pain n pleasure as her cunt was being stretched and stretched with his pounding. Ajit too saw that Kishore was now very powerfully fucking his bhabhi as he came near them. Her whole body was being shaken and those gorgeous breasts were flopping all over her chest as Kishore increased his strokes. Soon, very soon, his bhabhi began moaning and wailing loudly, her body, especially her cunt, in total control of the fucking she was receiving.

AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEE
IIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSFFFFFUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKINGGGGGGGGGGMEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMUJJHEEEEEEEEEEECHODCGHODCHODCHODCGHODCHODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDRRRRAHHHHAAAAAAAHHHHAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIUUUUNNNNNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT", SHE YELLED IN PASSION AS HER BODY WAS GRIPPED WITH ANOTHER ORGASM.

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Asha was looking at Ajit as passion rocked her body. Ajit had never seen his bhabhi looking so sexy and he rubbed himself furiously as he too ejaculated all over her face, hair and mouth. Kishore the stud, however controlled himself and withdrew his prick from the sweat covered body and the resultant sound was a loud squelching "PPPHUSSSSSSCCCCCHHHLLLLLTTTTTT",

as his glistening reddish prick now was out of Asha's dripping cunt. He then lightly slapped the moaning Asha's buttocks, as they quivered under his touch, as he got off her.

Kishore then grabbed the still moaning Asha and made her lie down on his lap. Her belly pressed on his hard dick as he started massaging her firm buttocks. He then looked up at Ajit and said, "See your bhabhi is such a hot woman", saying this he was fingering her cunt-lips, making them open out and showing her squelchy and wet cunt to Ajit. He then started fingering her clit as Asha began moaning and bucking on his lap. "Dekh kaise phudakti hai teri bhabhi", he told Ajit as Asha was moaning in passion. Asha was really in heat, she was savouring the fucking she had received from this virile stud. It had been a very long time since she was so aroused and her body was not in her control as she continued to buck as Kishore lightly fingered her. Kishore had fully opened her cunt lips with his fingers and was now rubbing his thumb, making it wet with her cunt juices and then thumbing her arsehole, making her wail in passion. Ajit saw how his friend was fingering his bhabhi, making her moan in passion, wailing to be fucked again. Kishore then began lightly spanking his bhabhi's firm buttocks, making them jiggle with each strike. Asha yelped in
pain, but soon he would finger her clit, making her moan in pleasure.

Kishore was loving inflicting pain n pleasure to this sexy woman.
Although he had fucked a few married women too, this one had a real tight cunt and a very sexy body. He continued spanking her hard now, "THAAPPP TTHHWWAAPP TTHHAAPP", HE WENT AND OCCASIONALY FINGERED HER CLIT TOO. "Dekh Ajit, tu kehta tha ki ye chodne nahin deyegi,
pur ab kaise phudak phudak kar pani pani ho rahi hai", said Kishore to Ajit as he was making his bhabhi squirm and buck in passion. Ajit saw his bhabhi's buttocks turning red as Kishore slapped her and he too was getting excited watching his bhabhi being spanked and fingered so much. His already spent member began getting erect again as he rubbed his prick, fascinated by the scene. Asha was hurting now, but at the same time she felt a surge of her orgasm as she was being fingered also. "AANNH AAAANNNH AAAAANNNNNHH AAAAAANNNNHHH
AAAANNNNNNNHH ", she wailed in rhythmn to his spankings as she shamelessly came again and again lying on this man's lap. Kishore forced his three fingers inside her cunt to maximize her pleasure as she came. Seeing her bucking and wailing and all those red marks on her buttocks, Ajit too came and spurted his semen on her back.

Kishore then brought the prone moaning Asha upright on his lap and in one swift motion guided his hard thick prick in her now gaping and wet cunt." UUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMPPPPPPPP

PPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha moaned as her cunt was derilously stretched and plugged again.
She clutched Kishore tightly, burying her face in his shoulders, her
breasts squashed against his body as she felt him stroking her and
bouncing her on his lap. "UUNNH UUNNHHH UUNNHHHHHHHHHUUNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHH', she moaned as saliva dribbled out of her open mouth onto Kishore's hairy shoulders as she felt his thick prick stretching and exploring her cunt. As she was bounced on his lap, she
continued moaning and dribbling saliva, her eyes glazed in passion, seeing but still not seeing the naked Ajit in front of her. Asha had by now totally lost control over her body as she wailed and bounced on this strange man's lap, overcome completely by the raw passion of sex. "OOOOHHHH CHH0OOODDDO AUUUR JOR SE OOUIIIII MAAAAAA MMMAII
MMAR GAIIIIIIIIII HHHHHHHHOOOOOO KISHOREEE AANNHANNHHAANNNHHAANNNHHIISHHOORREEEEEEEEECCCHHOIDDOOOOOOUUUUUUUUOUUUFFFOOUUUFFFFFOOUUFFFFHHAIINNAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAIIEEEEEEEEEEHHAAIINNUUNGHN UUNNGHH UUNNNGHH UUNNGHHHCCCCHHOOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUIIIIIIMMMAAAAUUMMMMPPHHMMHHHPPPMMMMMHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed in passion. "DEKH DEKH
AJIT YE KAISE CHILA RAHI HAI CHOOD CHOOD MUJHEE, YYE TTERI BHABHI TAUBAHUT MAST MAL HAI', said Kishore, bouncing the wailing woman on his lap, fucking her hard now. Kishore too was enjoying the tightness of
her cunt and could'nt control himself anymore and soon spurted deep inside her, crushing her body in his as he spurted and spurted inside her tight cunt. Ajit saw how he was crushing his bhabhi, who was in a complete daze, gurgling and whimpering gibberish as the couple rocked on the bed and his friend came inside his bhabhi. Having spent himself, Kishore lifted Asha off his lap and let her fall on the bed. Immediately, Ajit seized the opportunity and began touching and feeling his bhabhi for the first time. Asha was aware of his massaging and biting her breasts as she continued to moan, but had no resistance left in her to stop him from feeling her up. Kishore left the two of them and sauntered across to the toilet to relieve himself. As he was coming out of the toilet, he heard the phone ringing in the studio and went there to pick it up. It was Anjali on the line, asking direction to his studio. She explained that Rajesh had come from Delhi and was with her in her car and they were unable to find his studio. Kishore told them the way to come and then only realized that they were just 15 minutes away as he heard Anjali shut the phone. He immediately ran to the room and told Ajit to hurry up as Anjali and Rajesh would be here in 15 minutes. Hearing this Ajit went cold and his little erection soon shrunk in fear. Kishore laughed on seeing Ajit's little prick react in such a way. Asha though was still in a daze and although she had heard that Anjali and her husband were on their way, it still had not registered within her. Seeing her lying so sexily on the bed, Kishore got a hard on again and did not want to waste time. He quickly got on the bed and flipped Asha over on her stomach. He then raised her bums in the air and quickly pushed his hard prick into her cunt from behind. He then began fucking her doggy style. Asha's face was on the bed as were her breasts mashed against the bed , when she felt him entering her again. "AAAARRGHHH AAAAAARRRRGGGHHHHHAAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHUUNNNNNHHGHGHGHGHUUUUNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHH",
she wailed as this time he was very roughly and rapidly fucking her.

Kishore was a man in a hurry and he was being very rough on her,
thrusting fast and hard, making her bums jiggle with each stroke as
he held her by her waist and pumped her rapidly. Seeing Ajit standing there, he told him to go and clean up the studio fast, since Anjali and Rajesh would be here soon, as he continued to fuck Asha rapidly. He was fucking her hard and also rubbing her arsehole, making his thumb enter and wriggle about, making his bhabhi cry in pleasure and pain, her face being rubbed on the bed as he stroked her hard, her voice muffled but still wailing. Ajit was mesmerised by this sight. His bhabhi was being so brutally fucked like a rag doll. Her face was continuously being rubbed roughly against the bed as Kishore fucked her hard rocking and pushing her whole body. Her breasts too were being rubbed hard against the bed. In fact he saw that his bhabhi had no strength left in her and was totally being held by her waist by his friend as he battered his huge prick in and out of her gaping cunt rapidly and mercilessly. In his mind Ajit knew that there was danger as Anjali and Rajesh, his bhabhi's husband were on their way here, while Asha was still being fucked. He could just not move and stood their rooted and naked watching the savage animal frenzy his friend was exhibiting in fucking his bhabhi. He saw that Kishore now had his full thumb inside his bhabhi's arse as he continued fucking her. Both their bodies were glistening with sweat and his friend was
now breathing very heavily. He could not see his bhabhi's face as it
was constantly being rubbed hard against the bed, and her hair were covering her face. Finally, after what seemed a long time, but
actually was just over a few minutes, Kishore thrust hard and came
deep inside Asha. He spurted and spurted his cum deep inside her, all the while furiously fingering her arsehole with his thumb. Then both of them collapsed on the bed together, totally exhausted and spent. That was when Ajit moved quickly into the studio to clear it of any tell-tale signs of fucking. Kishore and Asha were still sprawled on the bed, breathing heavily, totally naked. Ajit quickly dressed up himself and then went into the room again to rouse the couple. Ajit pulled his naked bhabhi by her arm to the side of the bed, lightly patting her cheeks he told her to get dressed fast. However, he could see that she was not in a position to dress up by herself. He then asked the equally naked Kishore to help him. Both the men then tried to put back the clothes on Asha. Kishore however kept her panties and stuffed them in the side table drawer saying, "Bhabhi, ye mai rakh raha hoon, aaj ki chudai ke yaad mein", and then leaned down to tongue-kiss her again. Ajit saw his bhabhi again responding to Kishore's kiss by holding him tightly and rubbing his back as they kissed. Then, with Kishore's help, they got Asha dressed and took her into the bathroom to clean up her face and hair. Asha was so weak, that she could not stand up by herself and was supported by both the men, Ajit, fully dressed, Kishore, still naked, his prick limp but still huge. Asha could not help looking at his prick as the two men washed her face and straightened her hair. Both the men noticed her staring at Kishore's prick. "DEKH AJIT DEKH, TERI BHABHI AB BHI MERE
LUND KO DEKH RAHI HAI", said Kishore feeling elated. Ajit noticed that his bhabhi was beyond any shame now as she wantonly kept staring at his friend's prick and did not even flinch at the dirty talk by his friend.

tallboy70016 · 13-11-2018, 07:54 AM

After this the original writer stopped posting..............

If anyone can continue this with same tempo, it wold be great.......

Jack · 13-11-2018, 05:36 PM

Please Continue "Shraddha ek innocent teacher thread"

pedapandu · 19-11-2018, 11:28 AM

thanks for sharing the story...

will wait for someone to continue....

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