26-11-2019, 04:43 PM
Moment her eyes were fully open, Gopal began to thrust his cock harder and faster into her pussy brining out gasps and moans from her. She begin to close her eys perhaps not comfortable meeting our servant's gaze.
"Aankh mat band karo, memsaab" Gopal instructed as he pushed hard into her. ("don't close your eyes's madam)
I was surprised again when she heeded Gopal's instruction and kept her eyes open.
Gopal was looking straight into her eyes, but she was avoiding his direct stare.
"ohhhhhh...memsaab. ..ahhhhhh" Gopal gurgled as he thrust hard.
He kept calling out to my wife as "memsaab" and would thrust hard each time he called her so. It became a pattern. Gopal seemed to be enjoying calling my wife so, while fucking her, but astonishingly, it seemed to effect my wife too.
Everytime he called her so, Sandhya would look at him directly into his eyes. After a point she didn't take her eyes away at all. As my wife and our servant fucked, they kept staring into each other's eyes. She had a glazed look, and everytime she groaned her mouth would open into an "O" shape. I must confess, seeing her like that was giving me a raging hard on.
Seeing my wife like that, Gopal too got very keyed up. He pulled himself back a bit and raised my wife's legs on either side of his shoulders.. He started ramming his cock into her pussy as fast as he could, while holding her leg up, pointing towards the ceiling.
This new position made my wife squirm and wriggle. Unable to assimilate the new sensations she bit her lips and wound her legs across Gopal's neck.
She was groaning loudly and by now I was certain those were sounds of pleasure, not pain. I should have felt jealous and angry at seeing my wife enjoying sex with another man , that too with our servant, but instead, I was aroused like hell. I had to masturbate ! Making sure that the door to my chamber was locked, I took out my cock and began to jerk off.
By now Gopal had again lowered himself, but didn't reduce the speed or force of his thrusts. My wife was by now out of control of her senses and shamelessly moaned with pleasure, looking into our servant's eyes.
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh memsaab" Gopal moaned "memsaaaaaaab" ("ohhhhhhhh madam")
"ohhhhhh..haaaaaan. .gopal" my wife responded as she placed both her arms on his shoulders. ("yesssssss Gopal")
This was her first words and response to Gopal. My cock stirred and throbbed seeing this sexual union, seeing my wife in the throes of pleasure.
"ohhhhhhhh.. memsaab , mera lund se chudna achcha lag raha hai ?" Gopal asked ("madam you like to get fucked by my cock ?")
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ....haaaaan. ." my wife replied in between her heavy moaning and panting ("ohhhhhhhhh yesssss")
The depraved conversation was making precum ooze from my cock
"ohhhhhhhhhhhh. ...mmmmmmmm memsaab mera ras nikalne wala hai" Gopal announced ("ohhh madam, my semen is about to come out")
"ahhhhhhhh cum in me" Sandhya replied in English which Gopal most likely wouldn't have understood , however I did !
How come my wife was allowing Gopal to cum inside her womb ?? She was not protected ! Strange are the ways of lust.
Her permission for Gopal to cum inside her brought me to the brink of my own orgasm !!
"main chod raha hoon tumhe memsaab" Gopal stated the fact to heighten his arousal, and without realizing even my wife's. (I am fucking you madam !")
"Haaannnn... fuck me Gopal" Sandhya replied again in English
"tum meri randi ho, memsaab ?" Gopal asked my wife ("madam are you my whore?")
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..haan, Gopal" my wife replied in the affirmative as her own breathing quickened. I could see Sandhya too was approaching an orgasm. ("ohhhhh yess, Gopal")
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh h mera ras nikal raha haiii..mmmmmm .. tere choot ke andar..ahhhhhhhhhhh " Gopal announced his orgasm and held my wife tightly. (" my semen is flowing out into you")
Sandhya began to shudder too. Gopal realized he had brought my wife to an orgasm. Very pleased he put his lips on my wife's and began to kiss her. My wife responded enthusiastically and they both began to kiss, lick , suck, almost devour each other lips, mouths and tongues.
Their bodies were intertwined , his cock inside my wife's pussy and lips locked tightly. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. Even I began to ejaculate cum all over my office table.
Both their orgasms went on and on as they just wouldn't stop kissing . But eventually their never ending orgasms came to an end too. Gopal just lay still on my wife for a while and then rolled off. I could see Gopal's semen leaking out of my wife's pussy.
Gopal spoke first.
"Kya mast choot hai tera" Gopal said in his typical crass language,with a naughty smile "mazaa aa gaya" ("What sexy pussy you have. I really enjoyed")
Sandhya didn't say anything, but just covered her naked body with a blanket.
"Abhi kya sharmati hai?" Gopal said with a laugh " maine sab dekha bhi ,aur chakha bhi" ("now why are you shy ? I have seen everything and tasted everything")
My wife didn't reply to this either and lay silently covered under the blanket.
I was surprised again. She had suddenly changed after her orgasm. Now she didn't seem to be liking his crass language anymore.
"Kya hua memsaab ?" Gopal asked as he removed her blanket ("What happened madam?")
Sandhya tried to hold on to the blanket but she was too late. Once the blanket was removed I could see, my wife lay cuddled up in a foetal position. And I could hear some sniffling sounds. My wife was crying !
"Ro rahi hai ?!" Gopal exclaimed. ("you are crying ?")
And then he laughed.
"Maine yeh kya kiya ?" lamented my wife in tears ("Oh, what have I done ?")
"Maloom nahin kya ?" Gopal said mockingly "tunhe apne nauker se chudwai !" ("You don't know what you did ?!! You got yourself fucked by your servant !")
"mukhe akela chor do" my wife said ("Leave me alone, please")
Gopal laughed again. "pehele to randi jaise chudwai , ab sati savitri banti hai!" ("First you fuck like a whore, now you behave like a saint!")
"Abi jaa raha hoon memsaab, khaanaa banane fir aa jaoonge" Gopal said authoritatively ("I am going now, madam,. but I will be back to cook food")
"Gopal ....err hmm....tum naya naukri dhoond sakte ho? My wife asked "abhi jo hua, uske baad tumhara yahan kaam karna, mujhe theek nahi lagega" ("Gopal can you look for a new job? After what happened now, it will be awkward for me if you continue to work here")
"Sonch lo, shayad aapko mera lund baadme jaroorat parh jaaye" Gopal laughed mockingly ("you think it over. Maybe you might require my cock later!")
"Theek se baat karo. Jo hua, so hua, magar iska matlab yeh nahi hai ki tum mera saath aise baat kar sakte ho" Sandhya reprimanded him ("Speak properly to me. Just because what happened now, doesn't mean you can talk in such language with me")
"hmmm...chalta hoon memsaab" Gopal said and left . ("hmmm..ok madam, I am leaving now")
As she heard the door shut behind Gopal, she was left alone with her thoughts. Slowly it the happenings of the day began to sink into her. She couldn't believe she let is happen. Not just the ****, but that she enjoyed it. Tear drops again rolled down her cheek as she blankly stared at the wall. After a while she got up to take a bath, to cleanse herself from the memories of her depraved act.
"Aankh mat band karo, memsaab" Gopal instructed as he pushed hard into her. ("don't close your eyes's madam)
I was surprised again when she heeded Gopal's instruction and kept her eyes open.
Gopal was looking straight into her eyes, but she was avoiding his direct stare.
"ohhhhhh...memsaab. ..ahhhhhh" Gopal gurgled as he thrust hard.
He kept calling out to my wife as "memsaab" and would thrust hard each time he called her so. It became a pattern. Gopal seemed to be enjoying calling my wife so, while fucking her, but astonishingly, it seemed to effect my wife too.
Everytime he called her so, Sandhya would look at him directly into his eyes. After a point she didn't take her eyes away at all. As my wife and our servant fucked, they kept staring into each other's eyes. She had a glazed look, and everytime she groaned her mouth would open into an "O" shape. I must confess, seeing her like that was giving me a raging hard on.
Seeing my wife like that, Gopal too got very keyed up. He pulled himself back a bit and raised my wife's legs on either side of his shoulders.. He started ramming his cock into her pussy as fast as he could, while holding her leg up, pointing towards the ceiling.
This new position made my wife squirm and wriggle. Unable to assimilate the new sensations she bit her lips and wound her legs across Gopal's neck.
She was groaning loudly and by now I was certain those were sounds of pleasure, not pain. I should have felt jealous and angry at seeing my wife enjoying sex with another man , that too with our servant, but instead, I was aroused like hell. I had to masturbate ! Making sure that the door to my chamber was locked, I took out my cock and began to jerk off.
By now Gopal had again lowered himself, but didn't reduce the speed or force of his thrusts. My wife was by now out of control of her senses and shamelessly moaned with pleasure, looking into our servant's eyes.
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh memsaab" Gopal moaned "memsaaaaaaab" ("ohhhhhhhh madam")
"ohhhhhh..haaaaaan. .gopal" my wife responded as she placed both her arms on his shoulders. ("yesssssss Gopal")
This was her first words and response to Gopal. My cock stirred and throbbed seeing this sexual union, seeing my wife in the throes of pleasure.
"ohhhhhhhh.. memsaab , mera lund se chudna achcha lag raha hai ?" Gopal asked ("madam you like to get fucked by my cock ?")
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ....haaaaan. ." my wife replied in between her heavy moaning and panting ("ohhhhhhhhh yesssss")
The depraved conversation was making precum ooze from my cock
"ohhhhhhhhhhhh. ...mmmmmmmm memsaab mera ras nikalne wala hai" Gopal announced ("ohhh madam, my semen is about to come out")
"ahhhhhhhh cum in me" Sandhya replied in English which Gopal most likely wouldn't have understood , however I did !
How come my wife was allowing Gopal to cum inside her womb ?? She was not protected ! Strange are the ways of lust.
Her permission for Gopal to cum inside her brought me to the brink of my own orgasm !!
"main chod raha hoon tumhe memsaab" Gopal stated the fact to heighten his arousal, and without realizing even my wife's. (I am fucking you madam !")
"Haaannnn... fuck me Gopal" Sandhya replied again in English
"tum meri randi ho, memsaab ?" Gopal asked my wife ("madam are you my whore?")
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..haan, Gopal" my wife replied in the affirmative as her own breathing quickened. I could see Sandhya too was approaching an orgasm. ("ohhhhh yess, Gopal")
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh h mera ras nikal raha haiii..mmmmmm .. tere choot ke andar..ahhhhhhhhhhh " Gopal announced his orgasm and held my wife tightly. (" my semen is flowing out into you")
Sandhya began to shudder too. Gopal realized he had brought my wife to an orgasm. Very pleased he put his lips on my wife's and began to kiss her. My wife responded enthusiastically and they both began to kiss, lick , suck, almost devour each other lips, mouths and tongues.
Their bodies were intertwined , his cock inside my wife's pussy and lips locked tightly. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. Even I began to ejaculate cum all over my office table.
Both their orgasms went on and on as they just wouldn't stop kissing . But eventually their never ending orgasms came to an end too. Gopal just lay still on my wife for a while and then rolled off. I could see Gopal's semen leaking out of my wife's pussy.
Gopal spoke first.
"Kya mast choot hai tera" Gopal said in his typical crass language,with a naughty smile "mazaa aa gaya" ("What sexy pussy you have. I really enjoyed")
Sandhya didn't say anything, but just covered her naked body with a blanket.
"Abhi kya sharmati hai?" Gopal said with a laugh " maine sab dekha bhi ,aur chakha bhi" ("now why are you shy ? I have seen everything and tasted everything")
My wife didn't reply to this either and lay silently covered under the blanket.
I was surprised again. She had suddenly changed after her orgasm. Now she didn't seem to be liking his crass language anymore.
"Kya hua memsaab ?" Gopal asked as he removed her blanket ("What happened madam?")
Sandhya tried to hold on to the blanket but she was too late. Once the blanket was removed I could see, my wife lay cuddled up in a foetal position. And I could hear some sniffling sounds. My wife was crying !
"Ro rahi hai ?!" Gopal exclaimed. ("you are crying ?")
And then he laughed.
"Maine yeh kya kiya ?" lamented my wife in tears ("Oh, what have I done ?")
"Maloom nahin kya ?" Gopal said mockingly "tunhe apne nauker se chudwai !" ("You don't know what you did ?!! You got yourself fucked by your servant !")
"mukhe akela chor do" my wife said ("Leave me alone, please")
Gopal laughed again. "pehele to randi jaise chudwai , ab sati savitri banti hai!" ("First you fuck like a whore, now you behave like a saint!")
"Abi jaa raha hoon memsaab, khaanaa banane fir aa jaoonge" Gopal said authoritatively ("I am going now, madam,. but I will be back to cook food")
"Gopal ....err hmm....tum naya naukri dhoond sakte ho? My wife asked "abhi jo hua, uske baad tumhara yahan kaam karna, mujhe theek nahi lagega" ("Gopal can you look for a new job? After what happened now, it will be awkward for me if you continue to work here")
"Sonch lo, shayad aapko mera lund baadme jaroorat parh jaaye" Gopal laughed mockingly ("you think it over. Maybe you might require my cock later!")
"Theek se baat karo. Jo hua, so hua, magar iska matlab yeh nahi hai ki tum mera saath aise baat kar sakte ho" Sandhya reprimanded him ("Speak properly to me. Just because what happened now, doesn't mean you can talk in such language with me")
"hmmm...chalta hoon memsaab" Gopal said and left . ("hmmm..ok madam, I am leaving now")
As she heard the door shut behind Gopal, she was left alone with her thoughts. Slowly it the happenings of the day began to sink into her. She couldn't believe she let is happen. Not just the ****, but that she enjoyed it. Tear drops again rolled down her cheek as she blankly stared at the wall. After a while she got up to take a bath, to cleanse herself from the memories of her depraved act.
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