21-01-2019, 03:43 PM
At 11 p.m. in the night Ramesh and Dipti were lying side by side, naked. Ramesh’s hand was teasing her soft melons. He wanted to screw her but she wasn’t in the mood. She was still upset due to Pappu. But slowly and steadily touch of his hand on her boobs was turning her on. Desire to feel his hardness within the confines of her pussy was growing within her.
Ramesh climbed upon her, his hard dick right upon her pussy. She shifted her legs uncomfortably below her. She was not ready yet. She wanted him to prolong the foreplay but it seemed that he was about to enter into her. Don’t know why, off late Ramesh had reduced the duration of foreplay. It was hampering the level of enjoyment she used to get earlier.
Was it the reason for my drift on the wrong path, she thought. But she had no answer for it. Perhaps yes … perhaps not. Who knows? This change though seemed rapid but it was developing slowly. Train incident just speeded it a little.
Seed of this change was sown when she had found about the affair of Ramesh with Seema. She worked with him in Delhi office. It was an old affair, began two years before their marriage. But ramesh never told about it.
Dipti wouldn’t have known about this affair had she not visited his office that day. She wanted to surprise Ramesh. But she didn’t know that she herself would be surprised. Seema was seating in his lap and Ramesh was squeezing her boobs. Without saying a single word she had slipped out from the room. She was so shocked that there was nothing she could possibly say.
That evening Ramesh told her everything about the affair and also promised that it wouldn’t continue any further. After one week he showed her transfer order of Seema out of Delhi and with that their relationship got back to normal. But this thought always pinched her that her beloved husband was cheating her behind her back. Had she not caught him, he would have continued with the cheating. And who knows if he was still cheating her.
Many a times Dipti had thought what Ramesh would have done if she had cheated him like that? Sometimes thoughts had also occurred to her where she had found herself in the arms of stranger. But she had never taken them seriously. But recently things had changed. Now these thoughts seemed titillating.
Ramesh’s penetrating dick brought her back into the present and she moaned with mixture of pain and pleasure.
When his dick was balls deep into her she embraced him tightly and kissed him. His dick started moving back and forth and she started feeling the pure wave of pleasure.
Soon both of them collapsed into the arms of each other after the thrilling orgasm.
Dipti stretched her arms and taking a big yawn, opened her eyes. Morning sun was peeking through the window. Birds were singing outside. Morning seemed beautiful. She looked to her right. Ramesh was steel sleeping. She left the bed silently and shuffled to the window to catch the glimpse of some of the singing birds. She wasn’t disappointed. Indian sparrows were jumping around in the front lawn. Then she noticed that she wasn’t alone to observe this beautiful moment. Someone was there in the lawn, but from the window it was difficult to figure who it might be.
Out of curiosity she pushed open the window and peeped outside. It was Pappu. She felt the wave of anger rise within her. Leaving the window open, she rushed to the bedroom door, opened it in haste, and then darted to the main door.
Opening the door she shouted, “Pappu what are you doing here?”
He turned toward her and said, “Nothing ma’am, I was waiting for you to rise. I have not worked before in any house. I don’t know what to do.”
“Great, so first we will teach you and then you will start working.”
“No ma’am, you need not teach me anything. I’ll learn on my own, but just tell me what you want me to do.”
“Instead of standing idly here you should have watered the lawn.”
“Okay I’ll do that now.”
“Good. After this clean the house. I don’t want to see any dust anywhere. Then wash the clothes. When you are done with all this, don’t forget to ask me for more work. I don’t want to see you roam idly here.”
He was staring at her with great surprise.
“What happened?” she asked.
“N-nothing. I’ll do whatever task you’ll give me with dedication.”
“You must otherwise I’ll kick you out of here.”
At 11 a.m. she was in her bedroom when door bell rang. She came out to answer but Pappu had already opened the door. In the doorway Shinde was standing, looking at Pappu with expression of surprise on his face.
“He’s our servant Shinde ji,” she said.
“Good morning Shinde ji,” Pappu greeted.
“Hey behave like a servant. Call me sir,” Shinde said, displeasure is clearly visible in his voice.
“S-sorry sir,”
“Pappu go get tea for Shinde ji,” Dipti said to get rid of Pappu so she could enjoy full attention of old man.
But surprisingly, Pappu didn’t move from there.
“What happened?” Dipti asked looking at Pappu.
“I don’t know how to make tea.”
“ha-ha-ha, what kind of servant you people have hired here. He doesn’t even know how to make a tea. You should have asked me for a servant. I’d have arranged good one for you.”
“True I don’t know how to make a tea but it doesn’t make me bad servant here. I’ll learn if I don’t know. I’m sure it’s not a rocket science or something.”
“First of all you should learn some manners,” Shinde said.
“Of course. I’m learning that from you,” Pappu said.
“Pappu, go upstairs! You should not talk like that.”
Once Pappu was gone, Dipti felt sorry to Shinde for the misbehavior of Pappu.
“I don’t think that you should keep him in here,” Shinde said.
“I also don’t want him here but, Ramesh doesn’t listen to me.”
“You also want privacy here, don’t you?”
“Err … it’s not like that. Actually I don’t like him personally.”
“There is nothing in him to like him. Anyway his presence here won’t let us enjoy each other’s company. Thank you for yesterday.”
Thinking what he had done with her yesterday she blushed deeply. “F-for what?” she stammered.
“Without your permission my fingers wouldn’t have gotten into your tight chut.”
Her breath grew rapid hearing this. “I never gave you any such permission Shinde ji. Don’t blame me. You were putting flower in my hair and …”
“Ha-ha-ha … but you didn’t object when my hand was on your pussy and my fingers were searching for your hole.”
Dipti’s breath grew heavy. “Because I didn’t want to hurt the man, who has given us such a beautiful house to live.”
“That’s why I’m thanking you.”
Dipti could see that old man was really an expert in art of flirt. Don’t know how many woman he trapped like this.
Shinde stretched his hand toward her breasts but she moved back quickly. “What are you doing Shinde ji, not again?” teasing smile was playing on her lips as she said that.
“Don’t tease the old man Dipti. I love you.”
“Please Shinde ji control yourself. Pappu is upstairs.”
“Damn, he’s spoiling the whole fun here,” Shinde said, irritated.
“Take a seat Shinde ji. Let me bring tea for you,” Dipti said smiling. She was enjoying the way he was dying to touch her. Lust in his eyes was feeling so good.
Shaking her back seductively she drifted to the kitchen. She knew he was watching every shake of her bum.
Hardly had she entered into the kitchen she heard approaching footsteps. Immediately she turned and found Shinde on the kitchen doorway.
“Shinde ji please wait there,” she said.
“I want to touch your chut again,” he said shamelessly.
She felt the tingling between her legs when he finished his sentence.
“Dear god, you are so blunt Shinde ji,” she said blushing profusely.
“I can’t help that,” he said and stepped forward into the kitchen.
“With Pappu upstairs, I don’t think we …” Dipti said. But before she could complete her sentence she was interrupted by the old man.
“I won’t take long. Please!” he pleaded and stretching his right hand forward grabbed her pussy.
“No,” she said meekly.
But she knew he wouldn’t stop now. In fact, now he was trying to insert his hand inside her salwar. Within a second his hand was upon her naked pussy.
“Oh God, it’s so soft. So charming. Beautiful,” he whispered.
Dipti gave a awkward smile on his words. His strong hand was feeling great between her legs. His index finger was teasing at the opening of her cunt. It was generating immense wave of pleasure. She was waiting for the moment when his finger will slip into her. But this moment was not coming. It seemed that he was teasing her.
“What are you doing, Shinde ji?” she asked in desperation.
“I’m playing,” he said and with slow motion his finger slipped into her slippery hole.
Her pussy squeezed involuntarily around his finger. It was breath taking moment.
Just then they heard footsteps nearby.
“Ma’am!” Pappu’s voice came rushing in. perhaps he was in living room.
Cursing Pappu, she pushed Shinde away from her and adjusting her clothes said, “I’m here in the kitchen.”
Next moment he was on the kitchen door. With the surprising expression on his face he gave flaunting glance to Dipti and Shinde.
“Shinde ji is teaching me how to make a tea,” she said but then she thought why she was trying to explain him.
“Ma’am what else I should do now,” Pappu said.
Go to hell, she thought. “Come on in and learn how to make tea from Shinde ji.”
Pappu looked at Shinde.
“Dipti you can teach him that. I already told you everything. I’ve urgent work now,” he said and slipped out from the kitchen.
As he stepped out from the house, Shinde noticed Kanchan patil who lived right across his house. She was stepping out from the car. Perhaps she was on leave today, otherwise at this time she would have been in the bank. She was not as young as Dipti but still she was much younger than him. She was about 38 years old. One of the most prominent feature on her body was her king size hips. Man they were huge. He wondered how Naresh Patil, handled them. In a birthday party of her son, Vicky, two weeks back, he had got an opportunity to feel her huge behind. When Vicky was cutting the cake he was right behind her, his crotch touching right in the middle of her massive gaand. It was great feeling. She had looked back at him with suspecting eyes but he had given her sweet smile. His heart had jumped out from his chest when she smiled back at him. Perhaps she had felt the hardness of his ding dong and was enjoying as much as he was. After that though he wanted to move things little further but he had never got any opportunity. She was busy woman. Her job in the bank occupied her in the day and in the evening presence of her children and husband didn’t leave any scope for him to try something with her. I should try today.
With speed of light he crossed the road and reached to her house. She was at the door, searching for the key in her purse.
“What a pleasant surprise. I never saw you home during this period of the day,” he said grinning.
“Oh shinde ji … yeah actually I had taken leave today to take some rest.”
“I hope I’m not disturbing you then,” Shinde said.
Expression on her face said that she was feeling little disturbed. “Shinde ji, I’m alone now at home so it would not be appropriate for me to invite you inside the house. I think you can understand …”
“Of course … of course, I understand. I was feeling alone and then I saw you. I just wanted to say hi, nothing more.”
“So nice of you,” she said.
“Um… if you don’t mind, can I ask you something,” he said.
Kanchan looked around. Perhaps she wanted to see if anyone was watching them. “Yeah … please.”
“From where have you got this charm and beauty?” he said in a seductive manner.
Her face turned pink instantly. “Thank you for compliment Shinde ji.”
“Why don’t we go inside and have a cup of tea together. What you say?” he said.
She looked hesitant. It was clear that she hadn’t tasted pleasure of extra marital affair so far.
“Shinde ji actually …”
He decided to take things in his hands. If it didn’t work then he will shift to plan B. he patted on her butt and said, “Come on you naughty girl, let’s have a tea together.”
He saw great shock on her face. Surely she wasn’t expecting him to slap her huge behind like that.
“Shinde ji …”
He didn’t let her complete her sentence and slapped at her butt again. “Come on.”
Unlocking the main door, she looked around and pulling the door open went inside. He followed her with victorious smile. His trick had worked.
“Have a seat Shinde ji, give me five minutes,” she said without looking at him and went to the kitchen.
His eyes followed her. Huge cheeks of her huge gaand were shaking seductively. God, he wanted to hold them to see how they feel. That moment will come, he assured himself.
He reached for his crotch and squeezed his dick. Three months had passed since he had fucked a pussy. He wanted some action badly. He knew that it would be sensational fuck if Kanchan agreed to give him her pussy. He had never fucked a woman with such a huge ass. It would indeed be great sight to see the big thing naked. Oh man I want to fuck her.
Kanchan was coming toward Shinde, holding tray in her hand. Deliberately he kept his hand on his crotch and kept running his fingers on the outline of his hard dick which was clearly visible in the front of his trouser. He wanted to see whether she would notice it or not and if she did what would be her reaction. When she got closer, expression on her face said that she was aware what he was doing. Her red face was clear testimony of that.
“Shinde ji, tea,” she said sheepishly.
“Naresh is a lucky guy,” he said picking the cup from tray.
“How?” she asked.
“He has got beautiful wife like you. Such things don’t happen without luck, you know.”
She blushed. Hesitant smile was crowning her lips. He wondered how her lips would feel around his dick. It would be amazing feeling he was sure about that.
Kanchan placed the tray on center table and picking another cup from tray settled on the sofa across from him. She was trying to avoid looking at him. Silently she was sipping from her cup.
Shinde finished his cup of tea quickly and placed it back on the tray. Then he rose from the sofa, his hand never moving away from his crotch. She was still drinking, her eyes on the floor. He went to her and stood right in front of her. She was still sipping as if nothing was happening around her.
Shinde’s heart was jumping hard in his chest. He wasn’t sure what this woman was thinking at the moment. Standing in front of her, he was playing with his hardness and still she was showing great interest in the tea.
He unzipped his trouser.
Her tea was over. There was no excuse now to keep her attention away from him. Slowly she raised her face to look at him. There was desire in her eyes, desire to feel his dick into her. But she was hesitating to express this desire fully.
Looking into her eyes, he unzipped his trouser and pulled out his old and experienced cock. He saw her swallow the knot in her throat. And then her eyes dropped down, slowly and teasingly and stopped at his dick. There was complete silence in the living room. Neither of them was ready to say anything.
Shinde broke the silence. “Want to take it in your chut.”
She blushed deeply and looked away. But before long her eyes got back to his dick.
“Answer me. Want it in your chut,” he said wickedly.
“I-I don’t know,” she stammered.
“Hold it in your hand.”
As if she was waiting for his command she immediately raised her hand and grabbed his dick into her hand. Oh! her soft hand was feeling great around his dick. Hidden slut of this woman was coming out slowly.
She played with his dick like she had never touched a dick before. Up and down his shaft her fingers were running playfully. He was enjoying like anything.
“Is it different than your husband’s?” he asked.
She didn’t answer him. Perhaps she was too shy to say anything. But whatever her fingers were moving all the while on his dick.
“I wonder how my dick would feel between your lips,” he said.
The look on her face said that she wasn’t comfortable with idea of my dick in her mouth. This made the whole thing more exciting. He would have to try it.
Pushing her hands away he moved further closer to her. Now his hanging dick was just inches away from her mouth.
He was not sure if she would take his cock in her mouth or not. But he kept standing there, holding his ground. Waiting.
She raised her head up a little and looked into his eyes. She was asking silently what he wanted her to do.
“Take it in your mouth,” he said huskily, his breath heavy with overwhelming desire to get into her mouth. Now he was damn sure that her lips would feel great around his dick.
She didn’t utter a word and kept looking at him. There was something in her eyes he was finding hard to understand. She seemed ready to take his dick into her mouth. But don’t know why she was not starting yet.
“It’s not the first time for you, is it?” he asked.
She shook her head innocently.
So the bitch had sucked the dick before. Then why was she not starting with him. Was she teasing him?
He bent forward and placed his lips on hers. Her lips were trembling. Now he realized her dilemma. She was in fear. She wanted to enjoy with him but fucking social values were stopping her going all the way with him.
He kept sucking her lips till the trembling of her lips stopped.
When he pulled his lips away from hers she looked at him with wide eyes, mouth open with surprise. Perhaps she was not expecting him to kiss her.
This was great opportunity. Her mouth was open. It can be opened more. He pushed the head of his dick into her unsuspecting mouth. She tried to pull her head away but he caught hold of her hair. She was not getting away till she gave him nice blow job.
“Suck it you naughty girl,” he commanded.
He increased the pressure on her hair to let her know the urgency of the situation. He was dying to get pleasure and she was still teasing him. It was not done.
Then he felt her slippery tongue on the head of his dick. She had begun the job. Good. To enjoy the moment with full concentration he closed his eyes. Warmth and wetness of her mouth was feeling so nice. The way her tongue was caressing his dick made it clear that she was good sucker.
He released her hair. He wanted to see if she would stop sucking. She didn’t. Oh man what a hot bitch he had got here.
“Suck it. Yes … suck it, you bitch,” he said. He was flying high at the moment. In his entire life he had never got such a beautiful bitch to suck his dick.
Though he abused her, she was not stopping to protest. Perhaps she was enjoying as much as he was. And may be his abusing words were turning her even more.
“Keep sucking you bitch,” he said grabbing her hair again. “Good very good. You are good cock sucker.
He caught her face between his both hands and started pumping his dick in and out of her mouth. It was superb.
Once he pushed his dick all the way, balls deep, into her mouth and choked her. Then seeing her struggling with breath he pulled his dick out.
When she was back to normal he grabbed her head and guided her mouth to his hanging balls. Immediately she started licking his balls. Now she was really behaving like a street bitch. “Yes … yes oh yes. Suck my balls you bitch.”
After enjoying her mouth on his balls to his heart content he inserted his dick into her mouth again. She accepted him willingly.
He began fucking her mouth vigorously. Now he wanted to come into her sweet mouth, and wanted to come strongly. He wanted to flood her mouth.
“Keep sucking you bitch, I’m about to come,” he announced with great urgency.
She was doing great. Now on her own she was taking his dick balls deep into her mouth. This was fun. Really fun.
Then he couldn’t hold himself and erupted into her mouth. She tried to pull away but he grabbed her hair immediately. There was no way she could get away now. He was at the peak of enjoyment and wanted to stay as long as possible into her mouth.
Finally when last drop of semen was released in her mouth he pulled his dick out from her mouth. He saw the deposit of his load in her mouth.
Looking accusingly at him she stood and ran toward her bedroom. Perhaps she wanted to get rid of his come. “Hi … hi …hi,” he grinned with satisfaction.
Standing at a comfortable distance from Dipti, Pappu was learning how to make a tea. Sweet aroma from boiling tea had gathered inside the kitchen. Urge to taste it was growing inside him. Suddenly he thought whether old man was enjoying with her in the kitchen.
Putting the gas off Dipti stared at pappu. “That’s it Pappu. Very easy.”
“Thank you ma’am.”
She poured the tea in one cup, picked it up from the counter and slipped out from the kitchen. There was nothing left for him.
“Wash the pot,” she said.
He picked the pot from gas and washed it.
Ramesh climbed upon her, his hard dick right upon her pussy. She shifted her legs uncomfortably below her. She was not ready yet. She wanted him to prolong the foreplay but it seemed that he was about to enter into her. Don’t know why, off late Ramesh had reduced the duration of foreplay. It was hampering the level of enjoyment she used to get earlier.
Was it the reason for my drift on the wrong path, she thought. But she had no answer for it. Perhaps yes … perhaps not. Who knows? This change though seemed rapid but it was developing slowly. Train incident just speeded it a little.
Seed of this change was sown when she had found about the affair of Ramesh with Seema. She worked with him in Delhi office. It was an old affair, began two years before their marriage. But ramesh never told about it.
Dipti wouldn’t have known about this affair had she not visited his office that day. She wanted to surprise Ramesh. But she didn’t know that she herself would be surprised. Seema was seating in his lap and Ramesh was squeezing her boobs. Without saying a single word she had slipped out from the room. She was so shocked that there was nothing she could possibly say.
That evening Ramesh told her everything about the affair and also promised that it wouldn’t continue any further. After one week he showed her transfer order of Seema out of Delhi and with that their relationship got back to normal. But this thought always pinched her that her beloved husband was cheating her behind her back. Had she not caught him, he would have continued with the cheating. And who knows if he was still cheating her.
Many a times Dipti had thought what Ramesh would have done if she had cheated him like that? Sometimes thoughts had also occurred to her where she had found herself in the arms of stranger. But she had never taken them seriously. But recently things had changed. Now these thoughts seemed titillating.
Ramesh’s penetrating dick brought her back into the present and she moaned with mixture of pain and pleasure.
When his dick was balls deep into her she embraced him tightly and kissed him. His dick started moving back and forth and she started feeling the pure wave of pleasure.
Soon both of them collapsed into the arms of each other after the thrilling orgasm.
Dipti stretched her arms and taking a big yawn, opened her eyes. Morning sun was peeking through the window. Birds were singing outside. Morning seemed beautiful. She looked to her right. Ramesh was steel sleeping. She left the bed silently and shuffled to the window to catch the glimpse of some of the singing birds. She wasn’t disappointed. Indian sparrows were jumping around in the front lawn. Then she noticed that she wasn’t alone to observe this beautiful moment. Someone was there in the lawn, but from the window it was difficult to figure who it might be.
Out of curiosity she pushed open the window and peeped outside. It was Pappu. She felt the wave of anger rise within her. Leaving the window open, she rushed to the bedroom door, opened it in haste, and then darted to the main door.
Opening the door she shouted, “Pappu what are you doing here?”
He turned toward her and said, “Nothing ma’am, I was waiting for you to rise. I have not worked before in any house. I don’t know what to do.”
“Great, so first we will teach you and then you will start working.”
“No ma’am, you need not teach me anything. I’ll learn on my own, but just tell me what you want me to do.”
“Instead of standing idly here you should have watered the lawn.”
“Okay I’ll do that now.”
“Good. After this clean the house. I don’t want to see any dust anywhere. Then wash the clothes. When you are done with all this, don’t forget to ask me for more work. I don’t want to see you roam idly here.”
He was staring at her with great surprise.
“What happened?” she asked.
“N-nothing. I’ll do whatever task you’ll give me with dedication.”
“You must otherwise I’ll kick you out of here.”
At 11 a.m. she was in her bedroom when door bell rang. She came out to answer but Pappu had already opened the door. In the doorway Shinde was standing, looking at Pappu with expression of surprise on his face.
“He’s our servant Shinde ji,” she said.
“Good morning Shinde ji,” Pappu greeted.
“Hey behave like a servant. Call me sir,” Shinde said, displeasure is clearly visible in his voice.
“S-sorry sir,”
“Pappu go get tea for Shinde ji,” Dipti said to get rid of Pappu so she could enjoy full attention of old man.
But surprisingly, Pappu didn’t move from there.
“What happened?” Dipti asked looking at Pappu.
“I don’t know how to make tea.”
“ha-ha-ha, what kind of servant you people have hired here. He doesn’t even know how to make a tea. You should have asked me for a servant. I’d have arranged good one for you.”
“True I don’t know how to make a tea but it doesn’t make me bad servant here. I’ll learn if I don’t know. I’m sure it’s not a rocket science or something.”
“First of all you should learn some manners,” Shinde said.
“Of course. I’m learning that from you,” Pappu said.
“Pappu, go upstairs! You should not talk like that.”
Once Pappu was gone, Dipti felt sorry to Shinde for the misbehavior of Pappu.
“I don’t think that you should keep him in here,” Shinde said.
“I also don’t want him here but, Ramesh doesn’t listen to me.”
“You also want privacy here, don’t you?”
“Err … it’s not like that. Actually I don’t like him personally.”
“There is nothing in him to like him. Anyway his presence here won’t let us enjoy each other’s company. Thank you for yesterday.”
Thinking what he had done with her yesterday she blushed deeply. “F-for what?” she stammered.
“Without your permission my fingers wouldn’t have gotten into your tight chut.”
Her breath grew rapid hearing this. “I never gave you any such permission Shinde ji. Don’t blame me. You were putting flower in my hair and …”
“Ha-ha-ha … but you didn’t object when my hand was on your pussy and my fingers were searching for your hole.”
Dipti’s breath grew heavy. “Because I didn’t want to hurt the man, who has given us such a beautiful house to live.”
“That’s why I’m thanking you.”
Dipti could see that old man was really an expert in art of flirt. Don’t know how many woman he trapped like this.
Shinde stretched his hand toward her breasts but she moved back quickly. “What are you doing Shinde ji, not again?” teasing smile was playing on her lips as she said that.
“Don’t tease the old man Dipti. I love you.”
“Please Shinde ji control yourself. Pappu is upstairs.”
“Damn, he’s spoiling the whole fun here,” Shinde said, irritated.
“Take a seat Shinde ji. Let me bring tea for you,” Dipti said smiling. She was enjoying the way he was dying to touch her. Lust in his eyes was feeling so good.
Shaking her back seductively she drifted to the kitchen. She knew he was watching every shake of her bum.
Hardly had she entered into the kitchen she heard approaching footsteps. Immediately she turned and found Shinde on the kitchen doorway.
“Shinde ji please wait there,” she said.
“I want to touch your chut again,” he said shamelessly.
She felt the tingling between her legs when he finished his sentence.
“Dear god, you are so blunt Shinde ji,” she said blushing profusely.
“I can’t help that,” he said and stepped forward into the kitchen.
“With Pappu upstairs, I don’t think we …” Dipti said. But before she could complete her sentence she was interrupted by the old man.
“I won’t take long. Please!” he pleaded and stretching his right hand forward grabbed her pussy.
“No,” she said meekly.
But she knew he wouldn’t stop now. In fact, now he was trying to insert his hand inside her salwar. Within a second his hand was upon her naked pussy.
“Oh God, it’s so soft. So charming. Beautiful,” he whispered.
Dipti gave a awkward smile on his words. His strong hand was feeling great between her legs. His index finger was teasing at the opening of her cunt. It was generating immense wave of pleasure. She was waiting for the moment when his finger will slip into her. But this moment was not coming. It seemed that he was teasing her.
“What are you doing, Shinde ji?” she asked in desperation.
“I’m playing,” he said and with slow motion his finger slipped into her slippery hole.
Her pussy squeezed involuntarily around his finger. It was breath taking moment.
Just then they heard footsteps nearby.
“Ma’am!” Pappu’s voice came rushing in. perhaps he was in living room.
Cursing Pappu, she pushed Shinde away from her and adjusting her clothes said, “I’m here in the kitchen.”
Next moment he was on the kitchen door. With the surprising expression on his face he gave flaunting glance to Dipti and Shinde.
“Shinde ji is teaching me how to make a tea,” she said but then she thought why she was trying to explain him.
“Ma’am what else I should do now,” Pappu said.
Go to hell, she thought. “Come on in and learn how to make tea from Shinde ji.”
Pappu looked at Shinde.
“Dipti you can teach him that. I already told you everything. I’ve urgent work now,” he said and slipped out from the kitchen.
As he stepped out from the house, Shinde noticed Kanchan patil who lived right across his house. She was stepping out from the car. Perhaps she was on leave today, otherwise at this time she would have been in the bank. She was not as young as Dipti but still she was much younger than him. She was about 38 years old. One of the most prominent feature on her body was her king size hips. Man they were huge. He wondered how Naresh Patil, handled them. In a birthday party of her son, Vicky, two weeks back, he had got an opportunity to feel her huge behind. When Vicky was cutting the cake he was right behind her, his crotch touching right in the middle of her massive gaand. It was great feeling. She had looked back at him with suspecting eyes but he had given her sweet smile. His heart had jumped out from his chest when she smiled back at him. Perhaps she had felt the hardness of his ding dong and was enjoying as much as he was. After that though he wanted to move things little further but he had never got any opportunity. She was busy woman. Her job in the bank occupied her in the day and in the evening presence of her children and husband didn’t leave any scope for him to try something with her. I should try today.
With speed of light he crossed the road and reached to her house. She was at the door, searching for the key in her purse.
“What a pleasant surprise. I never saw you home during this period of the day,” he said grinning.
“Oh shinde ji … yeah actually I had taken leave today to take some rest.”
“I hope I’m not disturbing you then,” Shinde said.
Expression on her face said that she was feeling little disturbed. “Shinde ji, I’m alone now at home so it would not be appropriate for me to invite you inside the house. I think you can understand …”
“Of course … of course, I understand. I was feeling alone and then I saw you. I just wanted to say hi, nothing more.”
“So nice of you,” she said.
“Um… if you don’t mind, can I ask you something,” he said.
Kanchan looked around. Perhaps she wanted to see if anyone was watching them. “Yeah … please.”
“From where have you got this charm and beauty?” he said in a seductive manner.
Her face turned pink instantly. “Thank you for compliment Shinde ji.”
“Why don’t we go inside and have a cup of tea together. What you say?” he said.
She looked hesitant. It was clear that she hadn’t tasted pleasure of extra marital affair so far.
“Shinde ji actually …”
He decided to take things in his hands. If it didn’t work then he will shift to plan B. he patted on her butt and said, “Come on you naughty girl, let’s have a tea together.”
He saw great shock on her face. Surely she wasn’t expecting him to slap her huge behind like that.
“Shinde ji …”
He didn’t let her complete her sentence and slapped at her butt again. “Come on.”
Unlocking the main door, she looked around and pulling the door open went inside. He followed her with victorious smile. His trick had worked.
“Have a seat Shinde ji, give me five minutes,” she said without looking at him and went to the kitchen.
His eyes followed her. Huge cheeks of her huge gaand were shaking seductively. God, he wanted to hold them to see how they feel. That moment will come, he assured himself.
He reached for his crotch and squeezed his dick. Three months had passed since he had fucked a pussy. He wanted some action badly. He knew that it would be sensational fuck if Kanchan agreed to give him her pussy. He had never fucked a woman with such a huge ass. It would indeed be great sight to see the big thing naked. Oh man I want to fuck her.
Kanchan was coming toward Shinde, holding tray in her hand. Deliberately he kept his hand on his crotch and kept running his fingers on the outline of his hard dick which was clearly visible in the front of his trouser. He wanted to see whether she would notice it or not and if she did what would be her reaction. When she got closer, expression on her face said that she was aware what he was doing. Her red face was clear testimony of that.
“Shinde ji, tea,” she said sheepishly.
“Naresh is a lucky guy,” he said picking the cup from tray.
“How?” she asked.
“He has got beautiful wife like you. Such things don’t happen without luck, you know.”
She blushed. Hesitant smile was crowning her lips. He wondered how her lips would feel around his dick. It would be amazing feeling he was sure about that.
Kanchan placed the tray on center table and picking another cup from tray settled on the sofa across from him. She was trying to avoid looking at him. Silently she was sipping from her cup.
Shinde finished his cup of tea quickly and placed it back on the tray. Then he rose from the sofa, his hand never moving away from his crotch. She was still drinking, her eyes on the floor. He went to her and stood right in front of her. She was still sipping as if nothing was happening around her.
Shinde’s heart was jumping hard in his chest. He wasn’t sure what this woman was thinking at the moment. Standing in front of her, he was playing with his hardness and still she was showing great interest in the tea.
He unzipped his trouser.
Her tea was over. There was no excuse now to keep her attention away from him. Slowly she raised her face to look at him. There was desire in her eyes, desire to feel his dick into her. But she was hesitating to express this desire fully.
Looking into her eyes, he unzipped his trouser and pulled out his old and experienced cock. He saw her swallow the knot in her throat. And then her eyes dropped down, slowly and teasingly and stopped at his dick. There was complete silence in the living room. Neither of them was ready to say anything.
Shinde broke the silence. “Want to take it in your chut.”
She blushed deeply and looked away. But before long her eyes got back to his dick.
“Answer me. Want it in your chut,” he said wickedly.
“I-I don’t know,” she stammered.
“Hold it in your hand.”
As if she was waiting for his command she immediately raised her hand and grabbed his dick into her hand. Oh! her soft hand was feeling great around his dick. Hidden slut of this woman was coming out slowly.
She played with his dick like she had never touched a dick before. Up and down his shaft her fingers were running playfully. He was enjoying like anything.
“Is it different than your husband’s?” he asked.
She didn’t answer him. Perhaps she was too shy to say anything. But whatever her fingers were moving all the while on his dick.
“I wonder how my dick would feel between your lips,” he said.
The look on her face said that she wasn’t comfortable with idea of my dick in her mouth. This made the whole thing more exciting. He would have to try it.
Pushing her hands away he moved further closer to her. Now his hanging dick was just inches away from her mouth.
He was not sure if she would take his cock in her mouth or not. But he kept standing there, holding his ground. Waiting.
She raised her head up a little and looked into his eyes. She was asking silently what he wanted her to do.
“Take it in your mouth,” he said huskily, his breath heavy with overwhelming desire to get into her mouth. Now he was damn sure that her lips would feel great around his dick.
She didn’t utter a word and kept looking at him. There was something in her eyes he was finding hard to understand. She seemed ready to take his dick into her mouth. But don’t know why she was not starting yet.
“It’s not the first time for you, is it?” he asked.
She shook her head innocently.
So the bitch had sucked the dick before. Then why was she not starting with him. Was she teasing him?
He bent forward and placed his lips on hers. Her lips were trembling. Now he realized her dilemma. She was in fear. She wanted to enjoy with him but fucking social values were stopping her going all the way with him.
He kept sucking her lips till the trembling of her lips stopped.
When he pulled his lips away from hers she looked at him with wide eyes, mouth open with surprise. Perhaps she was not expecting him to kiss her.
This was great opportunity. Her mouth was open. It can be opened more. He pushed the head of his dick into her unsuspecting mouth. She tried to pull her head away but he caught hold of her hair. She was not getting away till she gave him nice blow job.
“Suck it you naughty girl,” he commanded.
He increased the pressure on her hair to let her know the urgency of the situation. He was dying to get pleasure and she was still teasing him. It was not done.
Then he felt her slippery tongue on the head of his dick. She had begun the job. Good. To enjoy the moment with full concentration he closed his eyes. Warmth and wetness of her mouth was feeling so nice. The way her tongue was caressing his dick made it clear that she was good sucker.
He released her hair. He wanted to see if she would stop sucking. She didn’t. Oh man what a hot bitch he had got here.
“Suck it. Yes … suck it, you bitch,” he said. He was flying high at the moment. In his entire life he had never got such a beautiful bitch to suck his dick.
Though he abused her, she was not stopping to protest. Perhaps she was enjoying as much as he was. And may be his abusing words were turning her even more.
“Keep sucking you bitch,” he said grabbing her hair again. “Good very good. You are good cock sucker.
He caught her face between his both hands and started pumping his dick in and out of her mouth. It was superb.
Once he pushed his dick all the way, balls deep, into her mouth and choked her. Then seeing her struggling with breath he pulled his dick out.
When she was back to normal he grabbed her head and guided her mouth to his hanging balls. Immediately she started licking his balls. Now she was really behaving like a street bitch. “Yes … yes oh yes. Suck my balls you bitch.”
After enjoying her mouth on his balls to his heart content he inserted his dick into her mouth again. She accepted him willingly.
He began fucking her mouth vigorously. Now he wanted to come into her sweet mouth, and wanted to come strongly. He wanted to flood her mouth.
“Keep sucking you bitch, I’m about to come,” he announced with great urgency.
She was doing great. Now on her own she was taking his dick balls deep into her mouth. This was fun. Really fun.
Then he couldn’t hold himself and erupted into her mouth. She tried to pull away but he grabbed her hair immediately. There was no way she could get away now. He was at the peak of enjoyment and wanted to stay as long as possible into her mouth.
Finally when last drop of semen was released in her mouth he pulled his dick out from her mouth. He saw the deposit of his load in her mouth.
Looking accusingly at him she stood and ran toward her bedroom. Perhaps she wanted to get rid of his come. “Hi … hi …hi,” he grinned with satisfaction.
Standing at a comfortable distance from Dipti, Pappu was learning how to make a tea. Sweet aroma from boiling tea had gathered inside the kitchen. Urge to taste it was growing inside him. Suddenly he thought whether old man was enjoying with her in the kitchen.
Putting the gas off Dipti stared at pappu. “That’s it Pappu. Very easy.”
“Thank you ma’am.”
She poured the tea in one cup, picked it up from the counter and slipped out from the kitchen. There was nothing left for him.
“Wash the pot,” she said.
He picked the pot from gas and washed it.
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