30-12-2019, 04:56 AM
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Chapter-42
Without any discussion, Tanvi stood and went to toilet and cleaned up. Once done, she did not bother to look at her husband’s direction, and prepared food for children because Sharda was on holiday – she knew the reason well! Once the kids reached, and excitement to meet their father died out after they got their respective gifts, Tanvi decided that she was missing something!
As she walked past the living room from kitchen, she found Sanjoth sitting in the couch with his laptop, typing something that she did not bothered to know.
Tanvi went straight to bedroom wardrobe, opened her drawer, pulled one of her gym wear, wore it right there, pulled her track pant and top, and turned to face her husband, who was still engaged in typing something important on his laptop.
“I am going for my run and gym!” Tanvi just updated to mid-air, not to anyone is particular and walked out.
Sanjoth just continued to stare at his voluptuous, super hot wife, walking out of the bedroom – to run! And to GYM!!
“I need to understand this new gym interest!” Sanjoth changed to his shorts and top and walked towards their gym, where he never visited since moving into the complex.
Same time at gym:
"I think Sanjoth is back home today! Khurram informed his wife who was doing her cycling exercise with the phallus looking wooden rod fixed on her seat, and below her cunt, with a large visible wetspot over her groin!
“Why are you so tensed so much Begum?” Question from Khurram fell on his wife’s ears like thunderbolt.
As he could not find any response from Safiya as he expected, he pushed further “Really Safiyaji, why are you so stressed? We have played these kind of act many times before, so why is it so different now?”
“BECAUSE, I LIKE HER! AND I ASKED YOU TO STOP THAT WRETECHED THING FROM MAKING DECISIONS INSTEAD YOUR HEAD! THAT’S WHAT IS DIFFERENT!!!” Safiya heaved while she shouted and she rested her wet groin over the head of the wooden rod.
“Ouh, so my wife has found her voice! “Khurram paused. “So, what if you like Tanvi, you know very well how it is to live with me. I tell you what needs to be done and you follow it!”.
“Yes, of course! That’s what I have been doing since I married you! Khurramji, trust me when I say this, I can destroy all your dreams with just one phone call, you know it well!”
“Oh yes…’THAT’ phone call! I know what you can do! And, I have never stopped your from doing it…Till today!” He paused and walked to her front end to stare straight to her eyes.
“But today, I will stop you from doing it. Do you know why? I am this close from hedging my dream woman…and…’AAND’ nothing that you can do will stop me. So, I suggest to listen to your one and only husband, and follow what I told you to do! Sanjoth is back! And you know what is going to happen!!” Though his face did not looked angered, Khurram’s voice was more steely enough to make his wife’s blood go cold.
“His thing is smaller than Mr. Mehta’s!” Tanvi’s lips curled into a wicked smile as she took the second turn between her running path.
“But, next to Khurramji, Sanju’s thing is nothing less than diminutive! Even Dattu’s thing is longer!” Tanvi tried to squeeze her thighs harder to keep her cunt from hollering out between her run.
“Shit, whatever it is, he lied to me! To my face!!” Her brain whispered at all what Sanjoth told her that afternoon.
“YES-AND-YOU-WERE-A-SAINT!” Another voice roared inside her head, making her vagina to secrete more fluid out.
“Oh-God! I am not a good person…Plotting for revenge is not a good thing to do! Ooh-my-God!” Tanvi inhaled heavily and changed her course to stay away from Mr. Mehta’s house during her rounds to avoid any sort of confrontation. Each time she saw their house, shame and remorse hit her concurrently with image flashes of what she did the previous night.
“I am no different than Sanju!” Her heart whispered with each burst of her infidelity overpowered her to stop herself from blaming her husband further. Tanvi increased the speed of her jogging as if punishing herself.
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Sanjoth’s walk around the complex to reach the gym was slow. His mind continued to play lots of scenarios and was tied up planning how to move ahead with his situation that he had with Tanvi. Originally, when the office non-harmful flirting turned into sexual getaways; it was his plan with Ellina to arrange out of city one or more business trips for their passion-plays. They both were successful to hide it, till this last time. He recalled the night when Ellina prompted him about the possibility of his wife opening her legs to someone else when he away. A throbbing pain of regret hit him the next moment when he remembered succumbing to Ellina’s words and initiating his wife to open her mind for the possibility of straying from their marriage.
“Would it be alright if I go and join them in gym?” Sanjoth didn’t had any answer.
“Or would it be better to go home and wait till she returns back?” His brain failed to possible feedback.
“But, she said she would go to gym after her run, so definitely Khurram would be waiting for her there, and I have to catch them! Otherwise, she would not close that wretched mouth!” His decision making process was quick. All he wanted to do was to remove the heat from his head and shove it on his wife so that the strained situation with her would subside.
Sanjoth increased his pace and reached the floor where gym was situated. Once he entered the gym, his eyes popped out of their sockets!!!
The scene he saw inside the gym was not what he expected!!!
"Come come...Join us!" Khurram's welcome voice was not the reason for his shock!
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“WHAT THE HELLL!!!” Tanvi heard a loud shout exploding inside her head once she was inside the gym.
“Ah Tanvi Beti, you reached!” Khurram’s voice was soft.
“Hmm…yes…yes Khurramji!” She stammered and averted her face from meeting the old man’s eyes as she was still shameful from the sauna event. Surprise had no bounds one her eyes finally settled on the very dubious looking trio sweating on the gym floor. She took a quick account of the situation-
Safiyaji was stretched over the gym ball with her humongous breasts thrusted upwards!
Khurramji was kneeling at her feet with his hands clutched at her ankles, stretching her legs towards him!!
Her husband, Sanjoth, was on Safiyaji’s head side, holding her wrists, just how she held few days earlier, and his eyes shamelessly struck over her unnaturally large, pouting breasts and poking nipples of the elder woman!!!
“Why don’t you start your cycling Beti?” The heavy male voice of Khurram shook her out from the momentary trance. As she replied him with a polite smile, her brain collated the situation in more detail.
Khurramji had a loose tee shirt and a matching boxer that concealed his muscular body, especially his main part. Safiyaji on the other hand, had another one of her sports bra that was unable to contain the full size of her breasts, a large portion of her cleavage, and breasts from both sides of her rib cage were projected out, to complete the outfit, she had a spandex short that stopped right above her knees, and with the pull that Khurram was extending, it was getting stretched upwards, and exposing her thigh meat. Sanjoth had his normal tee and shorts.
Tanvi’s face cringed when she found her husband’s front portion of the short projecting a visible erection, and his aloofness in continuing to ogle the vast skin-show of the old woman’s breasts continued despite this wife stood right in front of him.
“Ji, I am tired a bit!” Even though she said that, she moved to the nearest cycling machine and hiked up.
“You can take my ‘ROD’ Beti!” Khurram’s statement took everyone in surprise. Especially when he stressed on ‘ROD’. As Tanvi turned towards him, she found surprise and curiosity written on her husband’s face, concern appearing on Safiyaji’s face, and playful smirk on Khurramji’s face.
“Ji Khurramji sure!” Tanvi replied and extended her hand to take the wooden rod from the machine where Safiya worked out. While she fastened it behind her seat, her eyes continued to scan the three other humans. Once done, she climbed again to the cycling machine and started to row. This time, she ensured her toes pushed her legs higher that she ever did and thus making her ass to jerk more severe than she normally did.
While she ensured a level of obscenity to her workout, her eyes were actually fixed over her husband’s face, reading his reactions. She was easily able to read his anger, disgust at her and pure lust addressed at the older woman.
“Safiyaji, please turn over!” Khurram’s voice shook away the tensed situation inside the gym and everyone released the pressure they all were holding inside.
From the corner of her eyes, she found Sanjoth moving towards the leg portion of Safiya making it impossible to watch her husband’s face as he was stationed behind her cycled. Without realizing the fact, Tanvi tilted her head at Safiya’s head and was met with the steely, piercing eyes of the old man!
“You are rowing too fast Beti! Do it slowly, and make sure, you are not resting on its ‘HEAD’!” Tanvi noticed the way he muttered ‘HEAD’ and she also found its immediate reaction on Sanjoth through the mirror. His lips curled into a wince, but Tanvi also noticed his eyes were fixated on Safiya’s upturned enormous buttocks. Leaving her husband for a moment, her attention turned to her exercise, she ensured her legs moved in unison and noticed its effect on Khurram’s face. Instead of feeling shame, she felt elevation…Her wetness increased to smother her groin within no time.
“I am done Khurramji! Thank you so much Sanjoth! See you tomorrow Tanvi!” Tanvi’s musings rested when she heard Safiya bidding goodbye to everyone.
“Why don’t you also start working out Sanjoth? I could definitely use your company!” Khurram offered in a very supportive manner.
“Ji Khurramji, I just decided I would join gym from tomorrow onwards, for sure!” Sanjoth’s voice was filled with earnestness.
Though she did no turned back to check on her husband, his tone clearly indicated that he was going to be the most willing participant in their gym. She continued rowing by jerking her ass cheeks harder to release her anger through sweating out. During the routine, she lost the presence of mind to notice that both Safiya and Sanjoth left, but Khurram remained!
Tanvi failed to notice Khurram walking behind and standing at the Sauna’s threshold, watching her alluring legs covered in sweatpants, her strong calves moving up and down, her molded thighs flexing, and finally his rapt attention stuck over her bulbous yet perfectly curved buttocks!
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Sanjoth’s mind continued to be groggy with multitude of thoughts as we returned to home, more than it did when he walked to the gym. Main reason was not that he actually witnessed the tension between his wife and the old man, his distraction was due to Safiya’s presence. Though he assumed the older woman to be full-bodied, he never expected her to be this large and shapely. He was unable to remove the images of her humongous breasts and thick nipples, and finally the oversized legs and ass cheeks writhing less than foot from his eyes.
As he entered his home, Sanjoth had made up his mind about his course of actions. But what he never expected was to meet his maid in a completely different light!
Despite her physical exhaustion, Sharda decided to reach Tavni’s home as she wanted to continue the connection they made previously, and she wanted to exploit and utilized it to her favor. As she was not aware of Sanjoth arriving home that day, she was totally feeling alone in the house. Due to the very same reason, she was not walking inside the house only in her bra and panty while she was doing laundry. She had lots of clothes of hers to clean along with others.
Sanjoth opened the door and stepped into living room. All he wanted to do was to run to shower and shag off using Safiya’s images as stimuli. Instead he stopped paralyzed when he saw his maid walking with wet clothes towards guest bedroom.
Sharda’s back was facing Sanjoth! A woman’s half naked back, covered with only her bra and panty!
Sanjoth’s brain somersaulted at once!! His straining penis inflamed further to enhance his carnal desire for sex!! To stray!!
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“So Tanvi, Sanjoth is back home, yes?” Tanvi got terrified with sudden freight when she heard the familiar deep growl of Khurram rising from her back.
“Yes…yes Khurramji! He is back now…I think he is going to take your advice and join the gym club!” Despite her shock, she tried to cover it up with an additional statement.
“Absolutely Tanvi! We do need more to join our ‘health-freak-club’!
“Sure, I shall also tell him!”
“But Tanvi, you are not spending enough time in gym lately, why don’t you continue a bit longer today?” Khurram masked his passion to the best possible.
“Yes, I know Khurramji, maybe tomorrow. I have already run more than my normal today, feels tired already!” She sensed the change of tone from Khurram and decided to leave the gym promptly.
“Is your shoulder hurting? Or legs?” Khurram paused, and before she could reply he continued “Do get on top of the gym ball on your stomach, I’ll give you a quick stretch and then you go home, ok!”.
“Ji…o..ok!” Her voice broke the moment her brain rationalized Khurram’s proposition. She puller herself out from the cycling machine and walked towards the round ball with extreme anxiety and a pussy that was drenched with her orgasmic fluid.
“Okay, lie over the ball and stretch yourself in straight line!” Khurram’s command was too powerful to ignore.
Without bothering to answer, Tanvi lay over it on her stomach and stretched her hands above her head and legs to make a straight line shape. She still did not turn back towards Khurram as her heart’s courage was very much low to do it. In addition, she felt not looking at him would be the best choice for what they were about to do.
“Oouh!” An audible gasp came out from Tanvi’s chest as she felt the large, powerful hands of the old man taking grip on her calves.
“Ufff!” She bit her lips to control any more noises from escaping her lips as Khurram started to knead and press her muscles from bottom and upwards. The tingle inside her vagina had turned into a fire the moment her brain registered the powerful presence of his fingers against her body. To make the matters worse, Khurram moved his hands swiftly from her calves to her thighs in no time.
“N..na!” Her voice broke as Khurram’s thumbs pressed into her inner thighs and his rest of the fingers almost up her glutes. She remembered the first time Khurram used his hands to push her up while she made the first cup of tea at his own house…The very same body heat she felt that day transpired all over her legs at this point.
Tanvi felt both his thumbs closing in towards her tight spot, nearing to her wetness!
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His eyes caught a full look on her body!
Sharda’s meaty frame bounced with each of her step!
His breath got caught in his throat!
Sharda had stopped and started to remove her bra and panty!!
His saw his maid standing in his guest bedroom, facing away from him, unaware that he was behind her, in all her naked glory!!!
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Tanvi’s cunt exploded in silent bursts as the large thumb of the old man pressed deep, deeper than he ever touched her.
“Khurramji, I think I am alright now; I have to leave!” Tanvi pulled herself up and without staying to convey her thankfulness, she walked out of the gym briskly.
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Sanjoth knew what he was doing was wrong. Despite his best tries to walk away from where he stood, his cock remained hard and he gulped hard to continue lusting over the naked woman from the Basti. Her curves were stark different than any woman who he had been with so far. He knew he had to take the chance as his wife was still at the gym.
“I have time!” Sanjoth took a step forward.
“OOOH-SAHIB!” It was the exact moment when Sharda decided to turn back and pick the wet clothes.
Their eyes met.
Sanjoth lost the ground.
Without another look at his stark naked maid, he ran to the toilet.
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“Oh Sharda, you came today?” Tanvi’s surprise was genuine when she found her maid busy cooking in the kitchen.
“Ji Memsaab, I had to…” Sharda seemed to smile, instead her face expressed sorrow.
“Is everything alright Sharda?” Tanvi asked to expressed her concern, but she knew very well that her maid was alright. Only question she had was how her maid was doing all this work after the previous night’s exploits.
“Not all good Memsaab!” Sharda’s voice trembled.
“Tell me, what happened?” Tanvi walked towards her maid with each step, she recalled Sharda’s gaping cunt lips, how Abhijeet’s cock sprang out of its confines, the exchange of his semen between them!! A shiver ran past her spine as she reached next to Sharda and stared at her face.
“Thank God! She did not recognize me!” A cold wave of relief spread inside Tanvi’s chest.
“Memsaab, I just came to ask you something”
“Tell me Sharda”
“Badi Didi has been pushing to get her payment, and I am now left with nothing in my hand.
“Oh God! Maybe I could talk to Sanju and see if he can help with some money okay?” Tanvi knew very well that Mehta’s would have paid her enough to pull the issue for some time. But wondered why her maid was telling lie to her face.
“That one memsaab, the money that I got from Mehtasaab was taken by Dattu to pay back some of his credits. So, we are poor as before.
“OH! Sharda, you were here?” The question from living room made both the women to turn back and face Sanjoth with a surprised look.
“Ji Saab, I was washing when you came!” Sharda’s lips arched to an extremely kinky way when she replied.
“Oh good good, how is our good friend Dattu Saab?” Sanjoth had to make up something to avoid the twisted look on his maid’s face.
“Let me see what I can do, okay Sharda? Now I need to shower!” With that assurance, Tanvi left to use the guest toilet.
“Ji memsaab!”
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“Saab, do you want tea?”
“Haan yes Sharda, please put one for me!”
"Saab, tea is really hot, if you can come here and take it, please..."
With tentative steps, Sanjoth entered the kitchen. His throat was already dried up. As he found his maid slanting against the sink. She was wearing her usual uniform of loose shirt and long skirt as every other day. Instead that moment, all he found was her chunky breasts protruding as if they were about to burst out of her shirt, and hips so wide that her skirt was about to fall down.
"Saab, tea is ready...Why don't you take it yourself?" Sharda's tone was immodest, her look was skanky, her voice...was inviting!
Without even thinking where he was, what he was doing, Sanjoth grabbed her ample sized waist, without bothering for any pleasantries, he pulled her towards his body and crushed his chest against her breasts and held her passive for a moment. He tried his best not to push further against her most intimate area because he could not make a logical guess of how Sharda would respond.
Instead, it was her reaction that surprised him the most!
She wriggled inside his tightly clasped hands at first. Then he felt her hand worming itself through the tightness between their pressed bodies and dived downwards…propelled further down…
Sanjoth gasp was so loud that it filled the kitchen once her hand touched his crotch!
She gyrated with all her seductiveness holding both her breasts firm and tight against him!
The friction that her hand created over his hardened shaft was more than his body could govern. Sanjoth’s knees wobbled from the realization that his scrotum would explode the very moment!
“WHAT SHITT ARE YOU DOINGG???” An inhuman screech from the living room separated the heated couple.
Without any discussion, Tanvi stood and went to toilet and cleaned up. Once done, she did not bother to look at her husband’s direction, and prepared food for children because Sharda was on holiday – she knew the reason well! Once the kids reached, and excitement to meet their father died out after they got their respective gifts, Tanvi decided that she was missing something!
As she walked past the living room from kitchen, she found Sanjoth sitting in the couch with his laptop, typing something that she did not bothered to know.
Tanvi went straight to bedroom wardrobe, opened her drawer, pulled one of her gym wear, wore it right there, pulled her track pant and top, and turned to face her husband, who was still engaged in typing something important on his laptop.
“I am going for my run and gym!” Tanvi just updated to mid-air, not to anyone is particular and walked out.
Sanjoth just continued to stare at his voluptuous, super hot wife, walking out of the bedroom – to run! And to GYM!!
“I need to understand this new gym interest!” Sanjoth changed to his shorts and top and walked towards their gym, where he never visited since moving into the complex.
Same time at gym:
"I think Sanjoth is back home today! Khurram informed his wife who was doing her cycling exercise with the phallus looking wooden rod fixed on her seat, and below her cunt, with a large visible wetspot over her groin!
“Why are you so tensed so much Begum?” Question from Khurram fell on his wife’s ears like thunderbolt.
As he could not find any response from Safiya as he expected, he pushed further “Really Safiyaji, why are you so stressed? We have played these kind of act many times before, so why is it so different now?”
“BECAUSE, I LIKE HER! AND I ASKED YOU TO STOP THAT WRETECHED THING FROM MAKING DECISIONS INSTEAD YOUR HEAD! THAT’S WHAT IS DIFFERENT!!!” Safiya heaved while she shouted and she rested her wet groin over the head of the wooden rod.
“Ouh, so my wife has found her voice! “Khurram paused. “So, what if you like Tanvi, you know very well how it is to live with me. I tell you what needs to be done and you follow it!”.
“Yes, of course! That’s what I have been doing since I married you! Khurramji, trust me when I say this, I can destroy all your dreams with just one phone call, you know it well!”
“Oh yes…’THAT’ phone call! I know what you can do! And, I have never stopped your from doing it…Till today!” He paused and walked to her front end to stare straight to her eyes.
“But today, I will stop you from doing it. Do you know why? I am this close from hedging my dream woman…and…’AAND’ nothing that you can do will stop me. So, I suggest to listen to your one and only husband, and follow what I told you to do! Sanjoth is back! And you know what is going to happen!!” Though his face did not looked angered, Khurram’s voice was more steely enough to make his wife’s blood go cold.
“His thing is smaller than Mr. Mehta’s!” Tanvi’s lips curled into a wicked smile as she took the second turn between her running path.
“But, next to Khurramji, Sanju’s thing is nothing less than diminutive! Even Dattu’s thing is longer!” Tanvi tried to squeeze her thighs harder to keep her cunt from hollering out between her run.
“Shit, whatever it is, he lied to me! To my face!!” Her brain whispered at all what Sanjoth told her that afternoon.
“YES-AND-YOU-WERE-A-SAINT!” Another voice roared inside her head, making her vagina to secrete more fluid out.
“Oh-God! I am not a good person…Plotting for revenge is not a good thing to do! Ooh-my-God!” Tanvi inhaled heavily and changed her course to stay away from Mr. Mehta’s house during her rounds to avoid any sort of confrontation. Each time she saw their house, shame and remorse hit her concurrently with image flashes of what she did the previous night.
“I am no different than Sanju!” Her heart whispered with each burst of her infidelity overpowered her to stop herself from blaming her husband further. Tanvi increased the speed of her jogging as if punishing herself.
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Sanjoth’s walk around the complex to reach the gym was slow. His mind continued to play lots of scenarios and was tied up planning how to move ahead with his situation that he had with Tanvi. Originally, when the office non-harmful flirting turned into sexual getaways; it was his plan with Ellina to arrange out of city one or more business trips for their passion-plays. They both were successful to hide it, till this last time. He recalled the night when Ellina prompted him about the possibility of his wife opening her legs to someone else when he away. A throbbing pain of regret hit him the next moment when he remembered succumbing to Ellina’s words and initiating his wife to open her mind for the possibility of straying from their marriage.
“Would it be alright if I go and join them in gym?” Sanjoth didn’t had any answer.
“Or would it be better to go home and wait till she returns back?” His brain failed to possible feedback.
“But, she said she would go to gym after her run, so definitely Khurram would be waiting for her there, and I have to catch them! Otherwise, she would not close that wretched mouth!” His decision making process was quick. All he wanted to do was to remove the heat from his head and shove it on his wife so that the strained situation with her would subside.
Sanjoth increased his pace and reached the floor where gym was situated. Once he entered the gym, his eyes popped out of their sockets!!!
The scene he saw inside the gym was not what he expected!!!
"Come come...Join us!" Khurram's welcome voice was not the reason for his shock!
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“WHAT THE HELLL!!!” Tanvi heard a loud shout exploding inside her head once she was inside the gym.
“Ah Tanvi Beti, you reached!” Khurram’s voice was soft.
“Hmm…yes…yes Khurramji!” She stammered and averted her face from meeting the old man’s eyes as she was still shameful from the sauna event. Surprise had no bounds one her eyes finally settled on the very dubious looking trio sweating on the gym floor. She took a quick account of the situation-
Safiyaji was stretched over the gym ball with her humongous breasts thrusted upwards!
Khurramji was kneeling at her feet with his hands clutched at her ankles, stretching her legs towards him!!
Her husband, Sanjoth, was on Safiyaji’s head side, holding her wrists, just how she held few days earlier, and his eyes shamelessly struck over her unnaturally large, pouting breasts and poking nipples of the elder woman!!!
“Why don’t you start your cycling Beti?” The heavy male voice of Khurram shook her out from the momentary trance. As she replied him with a polite smile, her brain collated the situation in more detail.
Khurramji had a loose tee shirt and a matching boxer that concealed his muscular body, especially his main part. Safiyaji on the other hand, had another one of her sports bra that was unable to contain the full size of her breasts, a large portion of her cleavage, and breasts from both sides of her rib cage were projected out, to complete the outfit, she had a spandex short that stopped right above her knees, and with the pull that Khurram was extending, it was getting stretched upwards, and exposing her thigh meat. Sanjoth had his normal tee and shorts.
Tanvi’s face cringed when she found her husband’s front portion of the short projecting a visible erection, and his aloofness in continuing to ogle the vast skin-show of the old woman’s breasts continued despite this wife stood right in front of him.
“Ji, I am tired a bit!” Even though she said that, she moved to the nearest cycling machine and hiked up.
“You can take my ‘ROD’ Beti!” Khurram’s statement took everyone in surprise. Especially when he stressed on ‘ROD’. As Tanvi turned towards him, she found surprise and curiosity written on her husband’s face, concern appearing on Safiyaji’s face, and playful smirk on Khurramji’s face.
“Ji Khurramji sure!” Tanvi replied and extended her hand to take the wooden rod from the machine where Safiya worked out. While she fastened it behind her seat, her eyes continued to scan the three other humans. Once done, she climbed again to the cycling machine and started to row. This time, she ensured her toes pushed her legs higher that she ever did and thus making her ass to jerk more severe than she normally did.
While she ensured a level of obscenity to her workout, her eyes were actually fixed over her husband’s face, reading his reactions. She was easily able to read his anger, disgust at her and pure lust addressed at the older woman.
“Safiyaji, please turn over!” Khurram’s voice shook away the tensed situation inside the gym and everyone released the pressure they all were holding inside.
From the corner of her eyes, she found Sanjoth moving towards the leg portion of Safiya making it impossible to watch her husband’s face as he was stationed behind her cycled. Without realizing the fact, Tanvi tilted her head at Safiya’s head and was met with the steely, piercing eyes of the old man!
“You are rowing too fast Beti! Do it slowly, and make sure, you are not resting on its ‘HEAD’!” Tanvi noticed the way he muttered ‘HEAD’ and she also found its immediate reaction on Sanjoth through the mirror. His lips curled into a wince, but Tanvi also noticed his eyes were fixated on Safiya’s upturned enormous buttocks. Leaving her husband for a moment, her attention turned to her exercise, she ensured her legs moved in unison and noticed its effect on Khurram’s face. Instead of feeling shame, she felt elevation…Her wetness increased to smother her groin within no time.
“I am done Khurramji! Thank you so much Sanjoth! See you tomorrow Tanvi!” Tanvi’s musings rested when she heard Safiya bidding goodbye to everyone.
“Why don’t you also start working out Sanjoth? I could definitely use your company!” Khurram offered in a very supportive manner.
“Ji Khurramji, I just decided I would join gym from tomorrow onwards, for sure!” Sanjoth’s voice was filled with earnestness.
Though she did no turned back to check on her husband, his tone clearly indicated that he was going to be the most willing participant in their gym. She continued rowing by jerking her ass cheeks harder to release her anger through sweating out. During the routine, she lost the presence of mind to notice that both Safiya and Sanjoth left, but Khurram remained!
Tanvi failed to notice Khurram walking behind and standing at the Sauna’s threshold, watching her alluring legs covered in sweatpants, her strong calves moving up and down, her molded thighs flexing, and finally his rapt attention stuck over her bulbous yet perfectly curved buttocks!
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Sanjoth’s mind continued to be groggy with multitude of thoughts as we returned to home, more than it did when he walked to the gym. Main reason was not that he actually witnessed the tension between his wife and the old man, his distraction was due to Safiya’s presence. Though he assumed the older woman to be full-bodied, he never expected her to be this large and shapely. He was unable to remove the images of her humongous breasts and thick nipples, and finally the oversized legs and ass cheeks writhing less than foot from his eyes.
As he entered his home, Sanjoth had made up his mind about his course of actions. But what he never expected was to meet his maid in a completely different light!
Despite her physical exhaustion, Sharda decided to reach Tavni’s home as she wanted to continue the connection they made previously, and she wanted to exploit and utilized it to her favor. As she was not aware of Sanjoth arriving home that day, she was totally feeling alone in the house. Due to the very same reason, she was not walking inside the house only in her bra and panty while she was doing laundry. She had lots of clothes of hers to clean along with others.
Sanjoth opened the door and stepped into living room. All he wanted to do was to run to shower and shag off using Safiya’s images as stimuli. Instead he stopped paralyzed when he saw his maid walking with wet clothes towards guest bedroom.
Sharda’s back was facing Sanjoth! A woman’s half naked back, covered with only her bra and panty!
Sanjoth’s brain somersaulted at once!! His straining penis inflamed further to enhance his carnal desire for sex!! To stray!!
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“So Tanvi, Sanjoth is back home, yes?” Tanvi got terrified with sudden freight when she heard the familiar deep growl of Khurram rising from her back.
“Yes…yes Khurramji! He is back now…I think he is going to take your advice and join the gym club!” Despite her shock, she tried to cover it up with an additional statement.
“Absolutely Tanvi! We do need more to join our ‘health-freak-club’!
“Sure, I shall also tell him!”
“But Tanvi, you are not spending enough time in gym lately, why don’t you continue a bit longer today?” Khurram masked his passion to the best possible.
“Yes, I know Khurramji, maybe tomorrow. I have already run more than my normal today, feels tired already!” She sensed the change of tone from Khurram and decided to leave the gym promptly.
“Is your shoulder hurting? Or legs?” Khurram paused, and before she could reply he continued “Do get on top of the gym ball on your stomach, I’ll give you a quick stretch and then you go home, ok!”.
“Ji…o..ok!” Her voice broke the moment her brain rationalized Khurram’s proposition. She puller herself out from the cycling machine and walked towards the round ball with extreme anxiety and a pussy that was drenched with her orgasmic fluid.
“Okay, lie over the ball and stretch yourself in straight line!” Khurram’s command was too powerful to ignore.
Without bothering to answer, Tanvi lay over it on her stomach and stretched her hands above her head and legs to make a straight line shape. She still did not turn back towards Khurram as her heart’s courage was very much low to do it. In addition, she felt not looking at him would be the best choice for what they were about to do.
“Oouh!” An audible gasp came out from Tanvi’s chest as she felt the large, powerful hands of the old man taking grip on her calves.
“Ufff!” She bit her lips to control any more noises from escaping her lips as Khurram started to knead and press her muscles from bottom and upwards. The tingle inside her vagina had turned into a fire the moment her brain registered the powerful presence of his fingers against her body. To make the matters worse, Khurram moved his hands swiftly from her calves to her thighs in no time.
“N..na!” Her voice broke as Khurram’s thumbs pressed into her inner thighs and his rest of the fingers almost up her glutes. She remembered the first time Khurram used his hands to push her up while she made the first cup of tea at his own house…The very same body heat she felt that day transpired all over her legs at this point.
Tanvi felt both his thumbs closing in towards her tight spot, nearing to her wetness!
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His eyes caught a full look on her body!
Sharda’s meaty frame bounced with each of her step!
His breath got caught in his throat!
Sharda had stopped and started to remove her bra and panty!!
His saw his maid standing in his guest bedroom, facing away from him, unaware that he was behind her, in all her naked glory!!!
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Tanvi’s cunt exploded in silent bursts as the large thumb of the old man pressed deep, deeper than he ever touched her.
“Khurramji, I think I am alright now; I have to leave!” Tanvi pulled herself up and without staying to convey her thankfulness, she walked out of the gym briskly.
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Sanjoth knew what he was doing was wrong. Despite his best tries to walk away from where he stood, his cock remained hard and he gulped hard to continue lusting over the naked woman from the Basti. Her curves were stark different than any woman who he had been with so far. He knew he had to take the chance as his wife was still at the gym.
“I have time!” Sanjoth took a step forward.
“OOOH-SAHIB!” It was the exact moment when Sharda decided to turn back and pick the wet clothes.
Their eyes met.
Sanjoth lost the ground.
Without another look at his stark naked maid, he ran to the toilet.
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“Oh Sharda, you came today?” Tanvi’s surprise was genuine when she found her maid busy cooking in the kitchen.
“Ji Memsaab, I had to…” Sharda seemed to smile, instead her face expressed sorrow.
“Is everything alright Sharda?” Tanvi asked to expressed her concern, but she knew very well that her maid was alright. Only question she had was how her maid was doing all this work after the previous night’s exploits.
“Not all good Memsaab!” Sharda’s voice trembled.
“Tell me, what happened?” Tanvi walked towards her maid with each step, she recalled Sharda’s gaping cunt lips, how Abhijeet’s cock sprang out of its confines, the exchange of his semen between them!! A shiver ran past her spine as she reached next to Sharda and stared at her face.
“Thank God! She did not recognize me!” A cold wave of relief spread inside Tanvi’s chest.
“Memsaab, I just came to ask you something”
“Tell me Sharda”
“Badi Didi has been pushing to get her payment, and I am now left with nothing in my hand.
“Oh God! Maybe I could talk to Sanju and see if he can help with some money okay?” Tanvi knew very well that Mehta’s would have paid her enough to pull the issue for some time. But wondered why her maid was telling lie to her face.
“That one memsaab, the money that I got from Mehtasaab was taken by Dattu to pay back some of his credits. So, we are poor as before.
“OH! Sharda, you were here?” The question from living room made both the women to turn back and face Sanjoth with a surprised look.
“Ji Saab, I was washing when you came!” Sharda’s lips arched to an extremely kinky way when she replied.
“Oh good good, how is our good friend Dattu Saab?” Sanjoth had to make up something to avoid the twisted look on his maid’s face.
“Let me see what I can do, okay Sharda? Now I need to shower!” With that assurance, Tanvi left to use the guest toilet.
“Ji memsaab!”
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“Saab, do you want tea?”
“Haan yes Sharda, please put one for me!”
"Saab, tea is really hot, if you can come here and take it, please..."
With tentative steps, Sanjoth entered the kitchen. His throat was already dried up. As he found his maid slanting against the sink. She was wearing her usual uniform of loose shirt and long skirt as every other day. Instead that moment, all he found was her chunky breasts protruding as if they were about to burst out of her shirt, and hips so wide that her skirt was about to fall down.
"Saab, tea is ready...Why don't you take it yourself?" Sharda's tone was immodest, her look was skanky, her voice...was inviting!
Without even thinking where he was, what he was doing, Sanjoth grabbed her ample sized waist, without bothering for any pleasantries, he pulled her towards his body and crushed his chest against her breasts and held her passive for a moment. He tried his best not to push further against her most intimate area because he could not make a logical guess of how Sharda would respond.
Instead, it was her reaction that surprised him the most!
She wriggled inside his tightly clasped hands at first. Then he felt her hand worming itself through the tightness between their pressed bodies and dived downwards…propelled further down…
Sanjoth gasp was so loud that it filled the kitchen once her hand touched his crotch!
She gyrated with all her seductiveness holding both her breasts firm and tight against him!
The friction that her hand created over his hardened shaft was more than his body could govern. Sanjoth’s knees wobbled from the realization that his scrotum would explode the very moment!
“WHAT SHITT ARE YOU DOINGG???” An inhuman screech from the living room separated the heated couple.
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