27-01-2020, 07:04 PM
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PART 3
Diksha knew her boss and kept a pair of clothes in the Office just in case he decides to tear her clothes and ram her cunt.
Diksha loved his domination and the way he treated her like a cheap 100 rupee whore. She craved that depravity. She had a tight shirt and casual shorts to go with them. The shirt was really tight around her tits. One of her nipples had cum running down that stuck to her shirt. The shorts could barely contain her huge ass. Diksha looked ripe and delicious. All this was evident to Munna and Asif, the security guards in duty.
Asif: munna dekh saali chudwa ke nikal rahi hai, saheb ne iski jam ke gaand mari hai.
Munna: Are kya gaand hai iski, ye danda daal ke chodunga isko. Is raand ka video viral hua hai, kuch students ke paas mila. Doodh pila rahi thi sali.
Asif: Are maine to suna hai Varun sir ne bhi ise jee bhar ke khaya hai.. Bas ek mauka mil jaye, ise ragad ke chodunga.
Back in office, Diksha went to Varun's chamber to ask him regarding her leaked videos.
Diksha: what the hell Varun? How could you leak them? You know it wasn't meant to..
Varun: Shut the fuck up WHORE! I know exactly what women like you want. I bet you're cunt is getting wet at the thought of all these young boys jacking off to you naked, getting fucked.
Diksha couldn't say a word. It was true, it only turned her on.
Varun: you know, these boys probably fantasize about you all the time. The way you were sucking my cock was so professional. You do know that half of them come to class just to ogle at your milk tankers right?
Diksha: Sir please, ask them to delete it, everyone will find out..
Varun: what? That you're a Randi? They already know hon, they're just waiting for their turn to fuck you, Ha ha
Diksha's face turned red with embarrassment at the remark. Varun got close to her and started opening her shirt buttons. Diksha stood there like a statue as he threw her shirt and unhooked her bra. He grabbed her melons and started sucking them one by one. Diksha's cunt was wet and she was craving a hard fuck again. She was an insatiable slut and she knew it.
Diksha grabbed his head pressed it on her nipples
Diksha: Aahhh... Ssuck it harder... Choos aur jor se!!
Varun: garam ho gayi itne me hi? Chinaal!
Varun grabbed her tits and started biting and nibbling them, Diksha grunted in pleasure. He then grabbed her neck and pushed her on her knees. Diksha understood, it's time for a face fuck. She unzipped his pants and took out his cock and stroked it gently. Varun's cock was a good specimen, nice and thick and she loved sucking it. Varun stepped closer and said
Varun: I'm going to fuck your titties first bitch so hold them together.
Diksha scooted forward and placed his cock in the deep valley between her breasts and then squished those soft round mounds together and started working it. Varun grabbed her tits and gave some nice hard thrusts, Diksha bit her lip at the lust coursing through her. She looked at him, and in a moment, took his cock and stuffed it in her mouth sucking it with fervour. Varun grunted and groaned at the ferocity.
He gripped her hair, grabbed her throat and started fucking those red lips.
Diksha(choking) : Mmmm... Ack Ack.. Ack.. Ungh..
Varun didn't slow, he kept fucking her throat until he came, he gave a couple of deep thrusts and buried his cock in her mouth as he shot rope after rope of cum down her throat. Finally he took his glistening cock out. Diksha coughed and gagged and laid on the floor to catch her breath. She drank all his fresh cum happily. She was getting up slowly when Varun grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up and pushed her on the table. He pulled her shorts down and jammed two fingers in her cunt.
Diksha : Aahh fuck!! Slowly!
Varun: Sun Randi, dobara yaha ye sab bakwas karne mat aana, warna raat bhar teri gaand marunga..
Saying this he started finger fucking her cunt, in a fast frenzy..
Diksha: AAAAAAHHH FUCK!! mmmmph.. I'm cumming.... Aaahhh
Diksha trembled and buckled as this assault on her cunt was too much and she came. Varun slapped her ass hard and pulled her hair back and told her to get back to whomever's cock she was sucking. Diksha wore her shirt back, her shorts and quietly left the room used.
Outside the slightly ajar window Asif was recording all this on his phone with a wide eyed enthusiasm. Maybe he was thinking how he was going to use Diksha.
Diksha didn't have college that day so she was working late till 9 PM.
Meanwhile Diksha's elder sister Arpita was being stripped by Bhola and Raghu. Let me go back a little. Arpita is a 28 year old married slut, who like Diksha, had been thoroughly used her life. Arpita was 5'5 and of buxom build, she had flesh in all the right places, nice juicy ass, 38 inch probably, 36D tits. She had no kids as her husband had a reproductive problem and they didn't want to adopt yet. Arpita managed a boutique shop of hers, a family business and it was suffering from some losses. Bhola and Raghu were employed in the boutique. Arpita's tits were huge, she was a married slut in all sense, nice full lips, brown eyes and long cascading hair that reached almost her big fat ass. Her husband Puneet, couldn't fuck her properly, and she compensated gladly.
It was around 9 PM, store closing time for her, their shutter was down, with Arpita, Bhola and Raghu bring the only 3 people in the shop.
Bhola comes from behind and grabs Arpita's tits and started mauling them. Arpita was wearing a sleeveless top and blue jeans. Arpita let out a moan, encouraged, Bhola pushed a hand in her jeans, squeezing her ample ass.
Bhola: Aahh Madam, maza aa gaya! 2 mahine se pagaar ke jagah aapki choot mil rahi hai.
Yeah, that's exactly what Arpita did. Sucked their cocks and took hard poundings and convinced them to work without payment until business picks up.
Raghu, comes along and lifted Arpita's top and started sucking her navel. Bhola took her tits out of the top and started pinching and mauling them
Arpita: aahhh.. Suck it bhola! Piyo mera doodh!!
Meanwhile Raghu undid her jeans and pulled them off, Arpita was wearing black panties and bra. Bhola and Raghu pushed her onto the couch, Bhola started with her luscious tits and hard nipples, Raghu spread her legs and attacked her wet cunt. It was relentless Bhola sucked her tits one by one roughly while Raghu fingered her cunt and nibbled her clit.
Arpita: Aaahhh, mmmmmhhpph.. Harder harder.. Aur jor se karo
Raghu: Madam ki chut gili ho chuki hai, kya maal hai sali
Bhola: Raand hai sali, iski behen bhi, aaj pehle main choot marunga iski..
Arpita : maro meri choot, randi hu tumhari, fuck meee!!
Diksha knew her boss and kept a pair of clothes in the Office just in case he decides to tear her clothes and ram her cunt.
Diksha loved his domination and the way he treated her like a cheap 100 rupee whore. She craved that depravity. She had a tight shirt and casual shorts to go with them. The shirt was really tight around her tits. One of her nipples had cum running down that stuck to her shirt. The shorts could barely contain her huge ass. Diksha looked ripe and delicious. All this was evident to Munna and Asif, the security guards in duty.
Asif: munna dekh saali chudwa ke nikal rahi hai, saheb ne iski jam ke gaand mari hai.
Munna: Are kya gaand hai iski, ye danda daal ke chodunga isko. Is raand ka video viral hua hai, kuch students ke paas mila. Doodh pila rahi thi sali.
Asif: Are maine to suna hai Varun sir ne bhi ise jee bhar ke khaya hai.. Bas ek mauka mil jaye, ise ragad ke chodunga.
Back in office, Diksha went to Varun's chamber to ask him regarding her leaked videos.
Diksha: what the hell Varun? How could you leak them? You know it wasn't meant to..
Varun: Shut the fuck up WHORE! I know exactly what women like you want. I bet you're cunt is getting wet at the thought of all these young boys jacking off to you naked, getting fucked.
Diksha couldn't say a word. It was true, it only turned her on.
Varun: you know, these boys probably fantasize about you all the time. The way you were sucking my cock was so professional. You do know that half of them come to class just to ogle at your milk tankers right?
Diksha: Sir please, ask them to delete it, everyone will find out..
Varun: what? That you're a Randi? They already know hon, they're just waiting for their turn to fuck you, Ha ha
Diksha's face turned red with embarrassment at the remark. Varun got close to her and started opening her shirt buttons. Diksha stood there like a statue as he threw her shirt and unhooked her bra. He grabbed her melons and started sucking them one by one. Diksha's cunt was wet and she was craving a hard fuck again. She was an insatiable slut and she knew it.
Diksha grabbed his head pressed it on her nipples
Diksha: Aahhh... Ssuck it harder... Choos aur jor se!!
Varun: garam ho gayi itne me hi? Chinaal!
Varun grabbed her tits and started biting and nibbling them, Diksha grunted in pleasure. He then grabbed her neck and pushed her on her knees. Diksha understood, it's time for a face fuck. She unzipped his pants and took out his cock and stroked it gently. Varun's cock was a good specimen, nice and thick and she loved sucking it. Varun stepped closer and said
Varun: I'm going to fuck your titties first bitch so hold them together.
Diksha scooted forward and placed his cock in the deep valley between her breasts and then squished those soft round mounds together and started working it. Varun grabbed her tits and gave some nice hard thrusts, Diksha bit her lip at the lust coursing through her. She looked at him, and in a moment, took his cock and stuffed it in her mouth sucking it with fervour. Varun grunted and groaned at the ferocity.
He gripped her hair, grabbed her throat and started fucking those red lips.
Diksha(choking) : Mmmm... Ack Ack.. Ack.. Ungh..
Varun didn't slow, he kept fucking her throat until he came, he gave a couple of deep thrusts and buried his cock in her mouth as he shot rope after rope of cum down her throat. Finally he took his glistening cock out. Diksha coughed and gagged and laid on the floor to catch her breath. She drank all his fresh cum happily. She was getting up slowly when Varun grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up and pushed her on the table. He pulled her shorts down and jammed two fingers in her cunt.
Diksha : Aahh fuck!! Slowly!
Varun: Sun Randi, dobara yaha ye sab bakwas karne mat aana, warna raat bhar teri gaand marunga..
Saying this he started finger fucking her cunt, in a fast frenzy..
Diksha: AAAAAAHHH FUCK!! mmmmph.. I'm cumming.... Aaahhh
Diksha trembled and buckled as this assault on her cunt was too much and she came. Varun slapped her ass hard and pulled her hair back and told her to get back to whomever's cock she was sucking. Diksha wore her shirt back, her shorts and quietly left the room used.
Outside the slightly ajar window Asif was recording all this on his phone with a wide eyed enthusiasm. Maybe he was thinking how he was going to use Diksha.
Diksha didn't have college that day so she was working late till 9 PM.
Meanwhile Diksha's elder sister Arpita was being stripped by Bhola and Raghu. Let me go back a little. Arpita is a 28 year old married slut, who like Diksha, had been thoroughly used her life. Arpita was 5'5 and of buxom build, she had flesh in all the right places, nice juicy ass, 38 inch probably, 36D tits. She had no kids as her husband had a reproductive problem and they didn't want to adopt yet. Arpita managed a boutique shop of hers, a family business and it was suffering from some losses. Bhola and Raghu were employed in the boutique. Arpita's tits were huge, she was a married slut in all sense, nice full lips, brown eyes and long cascading hair that reached almost her big fat ass. Her husband Puneet, couldn't fuck her properly, and she compensated gladly.
It was around 9 PM, store closing time for her, their shutter was down, with Arpita, Bhola and Raghu bring the only 3 people in the shop.
Bhola comes from behind and grabs Arpita's tits and started mauling them. Arpita was wearing a sleeveless top and blue jeans. Arpita let out a moan, encouraged, Bhola pushed a hand in her jeans, squeezing her ample ass.
Bhola: Aahh Madam, maza aa gaya! 2 mahine se pagaar ke jagah aapki choot mil rahi hai.
Yeah, that's exactly what Arpita did. Sucked their cocks and took hard poundings and convinced them to work without payment until business picks up.
Raghu, comes along and lifted Arpita's top and started sucking her navel. Bhola took her tits out of the top and started pinching and mauling them
Arpita: aahhh.. Suck it bhola! Piyo mera doodh!!
Meanwhile Raghu undid her jeans and pulled them off, Arpita was wearing black panties and bra. Bhola and Raghu pushed her onto the couch, Bhola started with her luscious tits and hard nipples, Raghu spread her legs and attacked her wet cunt. It was relentless Bhola sucked her tits one by one roughly while Raghu fingered her cunt and nibbled her clit.
Arpita: Aaahhh, mmmmmhhpph.. Harder harder.. Aur jor se karo
Raghu: Madam ki chut gili ho chuki hai, kya maal hai sali
Bhola: Raand hai sali, iski behen bhi, aaj pehle main choot marunga iski..
Arpita : maro meri choot, randi hu tumhari, fuck meee!!
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