Adultery Guru Ji Ka Treatment by Mai Hu Na

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I reacted as if I experienced an electric shock! I never expected this sort of a thing to happen and Mama-ji’s behavior was just out of the blue for me! Though he got back into his senses, but unfortunately he was once again back in his severe spasm state and I had only myself to blame for my pathetic compromising condition!

As I was rubbing his palms to get him to senses, I had kept his right hand on my legs after completing a session of rub on that hand and was busy with his left palm. Just then he was conscious but descended into his spasm state. Naturally I was momentarily somewhat confused and released his hand as I noticed severe jerking about his body. Mama-ji left me in a superlatively exclaimed state with my hands in the air and his left hand (which I had just rubbed) dropping over my breasts and his right hand was on my naked thighs! I did not even have the time to react properly to Mama-ji’s shudder and he just grabbed my breasts and thighs!

Naturally I retracted instantly, but his grip was very strong. His left hand which fell directly over my blouse-covered breasts immediately seized my right tit and his hold was so strong that I almost cried out! I could feel his fingers pressing deeper on my fleshy breast and his hand was so inflexible and stiff that I could not even remove it with my hands. I was literally at a loss abruptly experiencing Mama-ji’s palm gripping my entire right mammary.

Me: Eiiii…. Ahh… What are you doing? Ouuuuuchhhh! Mama-ji!!

I struggled very awkwardly because concurrently Mama-ji had started groping and caressing my naked thigh area with his other hand. Since I was only wearing a panty and nothing else down my waist, the effect was all the more sensuous and electrifying for me. As I tried to get away from the old man, I could realize that he was gripping my breast so very tightly that it was in fact hurting me bitterly when I tried to retreat. The dense and firm appearance of my boobs indeed aided Mama-ji’s handgrip to perfection!

Me: Mama-ji! Mama-ji! Please leave me…. Ahhh….

I was visibly struggling and trying to get rid of him, but pretty soon realized that Mama-ji was not in his senses. He was as if sunken in a spell! His whole body appeared stiff and his eyes very still. As I looked carefully at him I noticed Mama-ji was not looking at me, but in fact he was looking at things behind me on the wall. His visualization was indeed very vague and I started to feel nervous at his blank look.

Me: Mama-ji! Mama-ji! Can you…. Ssss….. can you hear me Mama-ji? Ouch! Ssssssss……

I could not even speak properly simply because Mama-ji’s left hand was firmly “cupping” my entire breast from the front! Though I was getting somewhat nervous seeing his vacuous and expressionless look, but the constant touch on my private body parts was making me extremely excited. As Mama-ji continued to be in his spasm, he was virtually holding my right breast in his left palm and his right hand fingers were craving in on my naked warm thighs! I could feel his fingers converging in on the tight flesh of my uncovered thighs as Mama-ji continued to experience the spasm. I was quickly losing ground and had started breathing very fast. The simultaneous groping on my tits and thighs in broad daylight was making me outrightly embarrassed and energized too!

Me: Mama-ji! Ahhhh…. Uhhhh…. Uiiiiiii….

I was unable to control myself and was shamelessly oozing out soft moans. I noticed that Mama-ji was also breathing a shade heavily, which was natural also, getting the chance to caress a 28-year-old married housewife on her boobs and thighs was a more than welcome invitation. Though initially I was infinitely nervous and shrunk in, but realizing that Mama-ji was in the midst of a spasm spell, I started taking this groping with an open mind. If I had a mirror I could see my face was still very much red in shame as Mama-ji continued to force down and release his fingers on my blouse-covered right breast. His other hand was lying dangerously close to my panty as his fingers crouched more and more on my exposed thighs.

Me: Mama-ji! Ahhhh…. Please stoppppp…… Uiiiiiii….

I continued to groan softly, but realized that Mama-ji was totally unaware of what he was doing. I could recognize that it was just a coincidence that his hands fell on my sensitive organs, otherwise this spasm was not new and I had seen him experience this just a few minutes earlier also where he was actually hunkering down his fingers strongly on the bed cover. Though originally I indeed was feeling embarrassed and got startled by this sudden groping by this old man, but with time I was in fact enjoying this groping and entering into a hornier ambiance! Initially out of natural shyness, my eyelids were down, but now with some confidence back in me and recognizing that Mama-ji was entirely unaware of his actions, I got bold.

I looked around (though there was no one in the house at that time and I knew that very well) and quickly adjusted my posture to extract more fun out of this encounter. I looked at Mama-ji’s face and his eyes still maintained that “blank” look and his body continued to be somewhat stiff, but to my utter shock I noted that his black cock was standing tall in its full glory and was fully stretched signifying his excitement. I was slightly confused again; was Mama-ji aware of what he was doing? He was cupping my breast in a conscious state? But how could that be? His eyes appear to be so blank! And, I myself observed that he experienced this severe spasm during his hernia pain twice in the last half an hour! So I derived and was convinced that it was a spasm related to his hernia pain and nothing else!

As I certified Mama-ji’s lewd action in my mind, I myself was pretty keen to extract further. I immediately sat more closely to Mama-ji and thrust my boobs towards his hand. Though I wished his both hands on my big bubbling tits, but his whole body was so stiff that I could not guide things at my wish. Mama-ji till such time was pawing my warm naked things, but now as I push forward my pelvic area more towards him, his hand slipped almost on my panty!

Me: Oiiiii…….. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh….

As soon as his fingers touched my panty, as if an electric shock passed through my body and my horny mind forced me into more bold actions! I could not resist myself from grabbing Mama-ji’s khada lund and started caressing it. As soon as I did that, I could feel there was an immediate change in Mama-ji’s gripping on my firm breast; it was more like cupping rather than a grab. Naturally I was breathing heavily and more of boob flesh was evident over my blouse. I was looking extremely sexy and very much indecent with my butter-colored flesh oozing out over my tight blouse and Mama-ji quite holding securely one of my tits. The feel of an erect male cock in my hand made things worse for me. Though Mama-ji’s cock was strapped with the string, the erect and taut feel was enough to get me going fully!

Me: Uiiii……. Ahhhhhhh…. More…. Ahhhhh…. Ssssssssss…..

I was so keyed up by this groping that I desperately desired to be caressed at my pussy and breasts! I myself started pushing my tight breast more into his hand and the feel must have been great for Mama-ji as I found him trying to increase his paw size by stretching his fingers to fully cover my whole breast area!

I was unable to control myself and was slipping and slipping miserably.

Being aware that Mama-ji was totally oblivious of what he was doing, I tried to extract maximum fun out of this and without even thinking what would happen if Mama-ji comes to his senses, I wanted his hand inside my blouse! Unfortunately his hand was so stiff that in spite of trying with both hands I could not place it properly inside my blouse! Naturally I was a bit frustrated but such was my sexual inclination at that time, I decided to simply unbutton my blouse to feel his hand on my naked boob flesh!

Me: What’s the harm even if I do that? No one would know! Mama-ji in any case is not aware of anything, but … but what if he gets back to normal senses and sees me in this condition?

I was arguing within myself and was getting rather prompt replies so as to extract “satisfaction”!

Me: I can always say that during your spasm Mama-ji you held my blouse so tightly that I had to unbutton it otherwise it would have torn. If I could remain in front of him in my panties and he was okay with that, why not this time in my bra?

I did not waste a single second after that and quickly worked my fingers on my blouse. It was indeed a difficult job as Mama-ji was grabbing my breast very firmly over my blouse.

Me: Come on! Ahhh… Loosen that hand… you old fool… Ahh….

I somehow managed to slide my fingers through his unbending grip and finally was able to unbutton all my blouse hooks. I was already so much keyed up and now with more exposure of my big mammaries I could easily sense drops of juice trickling down my pussy into my panty!

Me: Thank God! Mama-ji was not in his true senses…. otherwise it would have been very embarrassing!

I guided Mama-ji’s hand more and more onto my mature tits and the very feel of his warm fingers on the insides of my bra made my condition pathetic. I was virtually hissing in excitement and automatically my thighs were getting parted. I looked once in Mama-ji’s eyes and they were still dreamy and not focussed on anything and I was pretty much convinced that he continued to experience that spasm spell.

I was so much aroused and stirred up and was longing to have male fondling that my senses were lost! I was unable to distinguish when Mama-ji was out of that spell and came to normal state! I just continued to expose and crossed all limits of decency and generously allowed him to fondle and molest my 28-year-old fully developed body. Mama-ji also to my utter disbelief simply continued to pretend as if he was still experiencing the spasm and openly caressed me!

Me: Ahhhhhhhh……

Naturally the feeling was immensely gratifying as I felt Mama-ji’s fingers starting to feel my boob flesh over and inside my bra. As his warm fingers dI immediately shifted my posture more towards Mama-ji and now virtually Mama-ji’s other hand was right over my honey pot! His spasm made his fingers squeeze my panty fabric, the feeling was just… just awesome!

Me: Uuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii….. Uffffffffffffffffff……

I could feel Mama-ji’s fingers feeling my thick tuft of curly hair just above my choot over my sheer panty fabric! My big breasts were straining hard against my brassiere cups and I was naturally feeling increasingly uncomfortable. I was also looking horribly sexy with my open blouse front and exposed bra with only a panty cover down my voluptuous body.

Me: Ahhhhhhhhhhh…… Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…..

I simply closed my eyes and started to enjoy the moments. Mama-ji’s warm fingers were giving me sensual pleasures at an overwhelming scale touching my half-naked tits and my panty-covered choot area.

Just at that moment I suddenly felt that Mama-ji was breathing just near my ears! But… but his face was up and he was looking blankly at the wall! How could he breathe so nearby? Concurrently I could sense that his fingers were trying to crawl inside my brassiere and trying to feel more of my naked breasts! But… but all along his fingers were only doing a very restrictive movement characteristic of his severe spasm! Also, down my waist I felt Mama-ji’s fingers trying to poke inside my slit over my panty! There seemed to be a very definitive change in his approach!

I had to open my eyes! I was dumbstruck! Mama-ji was directly looking at my eyes and his eyes said it all! I could then and there sense that Mama-ji was back to his senses and finding me in such a hugely compromising state probably gave him the courage to take a leap forward. His face was near my lips. I could listen to his breathing so very distinctly. His lips were parted. And his eyes depicted that “familiar” longing!

Mama-ji: Anita! I am glad that you finally realized my call! When you opened your blouse I knew you wanted me… and I will not disappoint you my darling!

I was dumbstruck as if caught in my own trap! He was calling me by my name, which he never did so long! I could not speak as I felt Mama-ji’s right hand proceeding towards my back openly brushing and pressing my firm tits. He was about to embrace me! I was just awestruck. I felt utterly ashamed and just kept dumb. Mama-ji was all along aware (my goodness!) and was pretending to perfection, which made me to go for more!

Mama-ji: I tried my best to create a favorable situation for this Anita… believe me… I was trying my best… but our relationship stood like a wall in between us… I am glad that at last you responded to my camouflaged plea… Come, come close to me Anita!

Saying that he encircled his right hand round me and also shifted his left hand off my panty to embrace me in a better way. As he was calling me by my name I was expectedly getting more turned on because the words “Beti” and “Bahurani” time and again reminded me of my relationship with him. It was indeed a mental hindrance and Mama-ji like an experienced campaigner took care of that!

I had nothing to say as I could jolly well realize that he pretended all along this hernia episode just to win my confidence. And when he saw that the trap was fully set he now nailed me and I could not deny that at all as I myself was so enthralled that I opened my blouse to extract more sexual pleasures. I felt absolutely numb and was stiff too.

Mama-ji was very, very clever and with his advanced age it was expected also and he did not at all allow me to think on this issue again and quickly forced me to shift my posture. Initially he was on the inside of the bed and I was on the edge and now he quickly dragged me more inside the bed and took quite an authoritative approach.

Mama-ji: Anita, my dear, just remain as you were, close your eyes and relax, don’t think on anything and let me take on from here. You have been helping me all along during my hernia … (he smiled softly) and now let me pay you back… and (he added in a whispering tone) I assure you that I will not disappoint my dear!

Me: Mama-ji… (I could only murmur that)

Mama-ji quickly put his middle finger on my lips and referred me to keep quiet.

Mama-ji: Uhu! Not Mama-ji! Just call me Arjun… just Arjun!

He was now bending over my face and he again whispered “Arjun… call me just Arjun”!

How could I call my Mama-ji by his name?

Mama-ji: Anita, I told you not to think of our relationship… think of the present… call me once… I want to listen from your lips… Arjun!”

Though I felt a bit amused, but I had to obey his command.

Me: Arjun!

Mama-ji: Oh! Anita… you made my day! My name sounded so sexy after so many years! It’s the charisma of you lips darling!

I was in an extremely elated condition. Drops of juice continued to wet the insides of my panty and my nipples were still rock hard and erect inside my bra. My mental state seemed to resemble much like my stripped body and I willingly succumbed to Mama-ji’s advancement.

Mama-ji: Ah! Lovely! Your breasts are so full Anita! They look awesome in your bra… and you look ravishing only in this panty! Ahhh! Really great!

Naturally listening to such open and direct comments I retracted a bit and almost folded my legs fully so that Mama-ji didn’t get a direct view of my panty-covered pussy. Mama-ji quickly obstructed my action and started pulling me off the bed.

Me: Eii…. What are you doing? Eiiiiiiiiiiiii…. Nooooo….

Mama-ji: Come on Anita! Stand before me… let me appreciate your beauty!

He was strong enough and pulled me out of the bed and made me stand on the floor with all my blouse hooks brazenly open and my lower half of the body completely uncovered except for my scant panty covering practically nothing!

Mama-ji: Yes… great! You look fabulous Anita! Fabulous!

He held me by my arms and stood close to me. Mama-ji was looking deep into my eyes and naturally I was unable to look into his eyes so directly and had to look elsewhere. I was nervous, but was extremely excited concurrently. I was definitely feeling tired at times, but was getting energized the next moment due to my sexual exuberance!

Me: Mama… err… I mean Arjun… I never could imagine that you were… you were pretending for so long!

Mama-ji (smiling) … just to get you Anita… just to get you my Queen! And you know …. Intezar ka fal hamesha meetha hi hota hai!

Me: (I sighed and looked at the floor) you are very naughty…

Mama-ji: And what are you my sweetheart? You opened your sari, your petticoat, your blouse in front of me… Eh? Had I waited a bit more you would go…

Me: But… but… you only created all this… you forced me into this… you… you old fox (with a smile)!

Saying that I playfully hit Mama-ji on his chest and he in turn held my nose with two of his fingers and jiggled it playfully.

Mama-ji: Don’t call me old my darling! I may appear old, but I am pretty strong till today….

Me: Really! But you never married Mam… I mean you never got married Arjun.

Mama-ji: So what? Marriage sucks, but I am free… free as a bird… For your kind information Anita, I have a woman’s body every night.

Me: But how?

Mama-ji: I can tell you… because you are a darling!

Mama-ji came very near me, put his hands round my shoulder, my firm tits pressing on his chest, and embraced me.

Mama-ji (in a whispering tone) I fuck my maidservant Anita. She has real horsepower you know… she satisfies her husband at home and me here!

It was only to be expected with what I discovered in Mama-ji’s house earlier; only the confirmation was not there and now I had it from the horse’s mouth.

Me: Does she stay here at night?

Mama-ji: Yes, at times…. cooking a story to his husband… but most times I have sex with her in the afternoon hours. But let’s not waste time on her… it would be a sin to do that with you in my arms Anita!

Mama-ji distanced himself a bit and started to ogle at my half-naked body. I was virtually in a two-piece with my blouse acting as a special cover for my back! Mama-ji was giving long stares at my bra-covered milk jugs and I looked down shyly I was shocked to note that through my bra cups my large erect nipples could be distinctly traced out. I quickly tried to hide that scene from Mama-ji and blushed heavily.

Mama-ji: O! Anita! I think you will continue to blush even when you are naked in my arms! Ha ha hah….

Saying that he openly began to fondle my big tender breasts. He started to press and squeeze my boobs from the front in my standing posture!

Me: Aaaa… Eii… what are you doing? Please stop!

Mama-ji was pretty active and giving me a couple of tight boob squeezes he pulled off my blouse completely from my body and I was compelled to stand in front of him in only in my sheer undergarments. He stood for a moment and gazed at my mature physical beauty, appreciating my dense, round breasts, nearly perfect tummy and very shapely and fleshy legs. Mama-ji again reached forward and cupped my twin tits lowering his face to their softness. I giggled and shuffled, but Mama-ji continued to press his face on my cleavage holding me by my hips. As he grabbed my ass and I felt his fingers on my naked ass cheeks, I realized that my panty had hiked up so much to the sides that my entire buttock area was almost bare! Mama-ji patted my ass cheeks and jiggled my heavy ass with his two hands as he pressed his nose deep inside my cleavage.

I started shrieking and moaning shamelessly as I enjoyed his lewd acts. With expertise and gentleness, Mama-ji removed my bra making me completely topless!

Mama-ji: Wow! What a sight! You look stunning Anita! Very nice and full boobs! Aha!

I didn’t know how long Mama-ji spent kissing, nibbling, sucking and caressing my warm naked breasts as time seemed to stand still in the room! I was bubbling in sheer sexual heat as the old man was pleasing himself exploiting me to the hilt.

After pawing my naked breasts and pinching my round nut-like nipples for quite some time, Mama-ji’s concentration drifted down. He then started to massage my smooth robust thighs with both hands and his face depicted that he was surely enjoying this act. He now removed the strapping on his lund and “freed” his erect organ. Mama-ji was naturally very much keyed up and was quite desperate now to fuck me. I was also in turn fully energized by that time to satisfy him.

Just then Mama-ji pushed me to the bed and I almost fall on my back on the bed. Without wasting a second he positioned me forcefully on the bed and I looked immensely sexy lying on the bed clad only in my bra and panty.

Me: Ouch!

Mama-ji: What happened baby?

Me: Nothing! (I sighed)

Mama-ji immediately began to massage my calves and then directed his attention to my lovely bare thighs. He gave me a very slow and sensuous massage initially, but kept sliding his hands more and more upwards towards my upper thigh area! My milky white thighs were as if getting rosy in appearance due to his massage and I was indeed feeling at the top of the world!

Me: I wish I get this sort of a slow and effective massage before every… Ahhhh… Uiiii…

My panty was naturally quite wet now with my juices and it was visible clearly to Mama-ji.

Mama-ji: Uhhh! You have a leaking pussy my dear! Ho ho ho…

I was secreting juices at a heavy dose through my moist vagina and had no control over it and my panty must have been looking pathetic; I smiled to myself. Mama-ji left me breathless the next moment as he forcibly began to drag my panty off my waist.

Me: (I cried out) No… Eiiii….. please don’t…

Mama-ji was a skillful player and with one forceful jerk he was able to slide my panty down my waist and buttocks leaving me absolutely naked! My panty remained tangled on my fleshy thighs as my hairy cunt was totally exposed to Mama-ji!

Mama-ji: Wow! What a choot yaar! Anita, you deserve to be a royal item! Uhh! Great look and… and so much hair… Ahhh! I like that darling… I like that….

Mama-ji massaged my naked choot gently for sometime making me squirm every now and then and then his fingers craftily started rubbing my pubic area forcing me to moan very loud and twitch in absolute elation! Mama-ji was able to part my vaginal lips and forced my engorged clitoris out of its hiding!

Me: Uuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!! Uuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Mama-ji was rubbing my ever-swelling clitoris and was naturally extracting great fun out of it. I was in turn moaning very impudently as I was slowly advancing toward my peak. I sensed that with his fingers slipping inside, searching out the wettest area, Mama-ji rubbed my clitoris into near climax. All along Mama-ji made sure to squeeze my naked breasts, one at a time, with his free hand. This obviously made the whole affair even more “hot” for me. I could almost sense blood racing to my entire pubic area making it hotter than hell!