12-05-2020, 07:10 PM
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Chapter-47
Spending few more blissful minutes immersed in the warm water, Maryam and Fariz separated and rinsed themselves below the shower. They stood in a tight embrace by holding each other’s naked bodies within the comfort of their interwoven arms while their lips continued to explore more and more as if trying to uncover yet another level of forbidden pleasure.
“Gaaawdd!”, Fariz heard his sister peevishly protesting and detaching herself away from his body. He smiled and leaned to kiss her forehead while his sister’s hand wrapped around his spent shaft, stroking it softly. Without losing another moment, his lips left her forehead and he bent forward to take and enclose one of her nipples into his mouth. To his surprise, she pushed his shoulder away from her body.
“No-not-yet...”. she said and moved a bit away from her brother and allowed the warm shower spray over both of them. Her voice cracked as she muttered the next words...
“I want to taste you!”, Maryam whispered into her brother's ears.
Fariz found his sister’s eyes sparkling along with the familiar throbbing of blood pacing through his cock’s rigid veins that were being kneaded inside her palm. To his utter fascination, his sister kneeled without any prompt and she continued to stroke his rock-hard spout continuously. As her eyes travelled all across her brother’s palpitating shaft, Maryam recalled the pain that her virgin cunt took when she allowed its monstrous thickness to tear past insides. Her brain continued to recapture the blissful feelings when the bulk of his cock filled her insides earlier. At the same time, Fariz stood enthralled at his sister and smiled at her lovingly while stroking her wet hair and felt exuberant when he saw his shaft hardening to its full magnitude.
“Uuff...uggh!!!”, Maryam heard her brother’s moans and found his eyes closed from the tremendous pleasure that her mouth extended. Her jaws spread wide and her lips enclosed over his cock head and clutched it inside her salivating mouth’s confines. Maryam looked up to meet her brother’s eyes shamelessly and locked him to witness his facial reaction while she caressed his scrotum and with other hand, she pulled his bulky ass cheeks...hard...crushing her face against his groin along with it! She saw her brother writhing and bleating from the velvety sensations that her mouth and lips transpired.
“Fuuuccccckkkk...Mimmiii...you...yu...sooo good!!”, Fariz moaned as his hips began involuntary thrusting against his sister’s head.
“Sluuuurrpp!”, Maryam sighed form the empty feeling as her pulled her lips away from his penis. But, she continued to stroke him with her hands and fingers while a question in her eyes and playfulness over her lips. Fariz gasped in loud voice once he felt a finger exploring through his clenched butt cheeks and testing the pressure of his rectal opening. He almost came as his sister’s mouth enclosed once again over his cosk that was about to throw-up the sullied liquid.
“Mmmppp...gglugg...gluugg!!!”, Fariz saw his sibling moving her head and lowering down again on his manhood with snail’s pace and pulling back from it blazing speed, giving him the most extraordinary workout that his penis ever went through. His hips gyrated and replicated to synchronize with his sister’s ministrations on his shaft...He knew...He was ready...Once again!
“Shiitttttt...I will cumm...ooooh...fuccck!!!”, Fariz couldn’t control his body further. Just when he felt his scrotum ready to squirt, his eyes widened and body jolted in disbelief...Maryam pulled away from him and stood straight with a naughty grin spread on her face.
“Oh-Fuck-IT!!! Fuck me, Farii...just fuck your sister brainless!! mmmm..love youuu!! fuuccck-meee!!!”, Maryam’s whispering screams were more than enough for her brother to take charge...
With Tanvi and Sanjoth
Despite all the accusing and insensitive words, he delivered, silence from his wife infuriated Sanjoth. “Common...I know you have tons to explain. Look Tanvi...I have made time for you now, EXPLAIN TO ME TANVI, DO YOU WANT ME TO BE A CUCKOLD AND ALLOW THAT OLD MAN TO FUCK MY WIFE???”, Sanjoth’s voice was high as they were in a corner where no one was around.
He heard Tanvi gulping a large intake of air.
“Have you always worried about me this much Sanju?”, Tanvi asked, her voice wavering with seething anger.
“WHAT? WHAT DO YOU MEAN??”, he retorted.
“KEEP...that voice of yours DOWN!, and don’t take your masculinity on me, understood?”, her voice fumed with pain filled annoyance.
Before she could react and sprung away, he caught both her wrists with his hands and twisted her up to his chest. As Tanvi struggled to pull away, he forced himself further towards her, and tried overpowering her. Though she wanted to struggle, she gave up as soon as she realized the fact that if she fought him, it would be exactly what he wanted, and also it could result both of them in worse condition.
On the same hand, considering her passive mode as indication of resignation, Sanjoth moved forward and pinned her to the nearby wall and kissed her...hard.
“Ouuff...oouw...LEAVE ME SANJUU!”, she cried loudly and moved her right leg forward.
“YOU...Whore of a woman...You accused me for straying while I caught you offering yourself to that old man allowing him to fuck you in daylight? Why you do all these stuff my sweet cheating wife? AM I NOT ADEQUATE FOR YOUU? AM I NOT GIVING YOU WHAT YOU NEED?? OKAY...THEN...LET’S DO IT HERE...RIGHT NOW...IN OPEN AIR...MAYBE THAT WILL SATISFY YOUR CREED...YOU SLUT!!!”, Sanjoth used his free hand to pull the zipper down.
“WHAAT IS WRONG WITH YOU SANJUU??? YOU ARE HURRTING MEE!!!”, Tanivi exploded from the insult, pain and anger as she found her husband’s face that had something nasty written all over.
She moved her leg! Sharp!! Impact was immediate!!!
A blinding pain at his groin made Sanjoth to double over as he saw his wife lashing away from him.
“You...YOUU...YOU HIT ME!!...SLLUTT!!!” Sanjoth was crouched on the ground clutching his balls as he felt the pain redoubling with each passing second and spreading it on both his kidneys. He glared and snarled his resentment with a menacing rumble.
“YOU CHEATING WHORE...I SAW YOU LETTING THAT WRETCHED OLD MAN TO POKE HIS...HIS THING INSIDE YOUR CHOOT...AND STILL YOU ARE TELLING ME YOU ARE CHASTE! YOU ARE...YOU ARE NOTHING BUT...A...A FILTHY WHORE...WORSE THAN A CHEAP STREET SLUT...YOU OFFERED YOUR MARRIED CUNT TO THAT MAD-OLD-MAN!!!”, Sanjoth was unable to hold his filth inside his heart further. The pain from his scrotum was acutely agonizing and he tried desperately to intake proper breaths.
“Listen Sanju, FIRST – I cannot yell like you, SECOND – despite you cheating in our marriage many times, I forgave you. It was you who promised to get your act straight! Instead, you went ahead and strayed many times right below my eyes and now you are keeping on accusing me for something that I NEVER DID!!!”, she fumed, “I am totally not getting what your problem is!!!”, she gasped for air.
“I CANNOT EVEN LOOK AT YOUR FACE, YOU DIRT...DIRTY-BITCH-WIFE!!!”, Sanjoth’s anger was not lowering.
“OH-GOD-SANJU!!! You don’t trust me...isn’t it? I get it...You are not able to trust your wife...FINE...But, can you explain what YOU did??”, Tanvi’s heart felt the cold punch it received from the reality check.
“YESSS...I CANNOT TRUST YOU...YOU ARE NOT MY WIFE ANYMOOORE!!!”, she realized that Sanjoth’s pain filled screams were audible enough to attract people.
“Sanju, if you want to continue shouting...continue doing it...do it as much as you want...ALONE!!!”
Tanvi felt her heart suddenly getting heavy, to an extent that she had to hold a nearby tree for support. It shocked her to realize that all this offensiveness was still inside her husband, despite him actually having sex with Safiya right under her nose, and the rest of his wayward women folks. She felt another hard pinch as she recalled that despite all her wrongdoings, she still hasn’t opened her legs to another man, while her husband who poured in abuses at her was actually been cheating her for years. During past few days, he deceived their sacred marriage right in front of her eyes as well!! To add fuel to the flame, he admitted doing so!
Yet again, Sanjoth continued delivering insults and cruel words on her as if she was the reason for all his mishaps!!, with these continuous onslaught of desperation, Tanvi walked away from the scene without bothering to turn back once.
“I will take you to court, you...wretched cunt!” Sanjoth kept on blabbering through tear filled eyes and expected his wife would in fact return back and help him. However, after spending around fifteen minutes, he reached to the conclusion that she was not going to return.
“Common kids, it’s very late, let us go home!”, Tanvi tried her level best to smile at a concerned looking Abhijeet.
“Didi, you alright?” Abijeet inquired with concern. He looked flustered from the incenstual sex that he had just witness verbally through his cell phone. His hormones were elevated to an extent that he wanted to take a feel of the supremely beautiful woman who was standing nearby. He continued his level best to persuade Tanvi to stay a bit more.
“A bit of migraine I think Abhi, I will have a hot tea and it will be long gone. Oh-by the way, thank you so much for taking care of these two devils!”, Tanvi had to exert lot of pressure on her face to conceal her miserable feelings.
“If you need Crocin of Paracetamol, I can give you Tanvi Didi!”, he pestered more. Abhijeet wanted to be in the presence of his goddess and tried his best to retain her further.
“No, it’s alright Abhi, I have to go and rest”, Tanvi pulled her kids and walked away without waiting for Abhijeet’s response.
Back at the gym
“WHO ASKED YOU TO BARGE IN THERE BEGUM???” Khurram’s voice thundered inside the Sauna and it got mixed with the meat-to-meat slap clamors.
“Oouuww Khurraaammjii...pleeease stoop...you are hurting me!!!”, Safiya’s cries got muffled in between the hard stabs of her husband’s hips and the sound of the murderous slaps that were continuously being delivered on her upturned buttocks. In reflex Safiya turned her head backwards to witness her swollen ass that was getting crushed by her husband’s fury.
She felt the burning of her skin reaching astronomical heights with every strike that landed on her cheeks by her own husband despite all the tearful hollering she did to stop him. She was helpless – and she knew it. Despite all her suffering, Safiya had not let him win this time...Her lips were sealed as Khurram continued to question the reason for her abrupt disruption of his seduction scheme. Despite her crying and tears, Safiya’s lips curled in satisfaction of not allowing her husband to get his way with the young woman as he planned. She was not going to let him have that pleasure of accomplishing the conquest so easily.
“I...I saw Sanjoth walking to the gym...that’s why I ran earlier...to warn you...OOOUUCCHH...PPLEEASE-SSTOOPP!!”, Safiya gave an excuse finally and pleaded to stop his pounding.
“Wrong answer Begum, you had no idea that he was coming here...I was watching your face and there was surprise when he entered!”, he thundered.
“TTHHWAACCK!!!”
“OOOUW..YAAAA’LLAAH!!!”, Safiya thrashed from the pain as his blow was dispensed using both his hands together and he used both his thumbs to split her rectum open sideways. Khurram’s eyes gleamed with merciless pleasure when his brain simulated Tavni’s creamy-white ass cheeks in place of his wife’s inflamed darker skin. His every action was frantic and crazed as he played the young woman’s body meandering below him. Though he felt the explanation from his wife remotely satisfactory, he knew well that she had played him nicely. However, at the very same moment, his scrotum bellowed to his brain about its readiness to blow the load out from its containment.
“How much more can you take me Begum? There is still so much left!”, Khurram sneered at the struggling woman under him.
“No! Noo...Please, no Khurramji!”.
“THAT...IS NOT THE RIGHT ANSWER BEGUMM! WHAACCK!! TTHHWAACCKK!!”, his anger was not clearing out.
“OOUUW...Khurraamjii...Pleasese-NOOO!!”, Safiya pleaded once again to deaf ears.
“You know Begum, this is giving me unlimited joy since you made me stop enjoying others!”, his voice was coarse yet powerful enough to make her tremble.
While Safiya tried again to open her mouth and plead, Khurram’s left hand lashed out forward and landed another thunderbolt slap on his wife’s shoulder and simultaneously he used his right hand thumb to force-open her wide spread puckered ring that looked even more darker from all the slaps he had given over its surrounding butt-cheeks.
“OOOUUUUWWCCH! SSTTO-P...PLLEEASSE!!”, her throat got stuck from releasing another syllable as her rectum screamed her husband pushing his thumb and index finger till knuckles into it. Then she felt the real pain...the excruciating agony of her asshole getting stretched open while his mammoth sized organ pumped in and out of her vagina without a sparing moment.
Khurram’s pupils were diluted with carnal lust and it seemed to become redder and redder as he focused on his two fingers punishingly opening his wife’s nether hold wider and wider. When he started punishing his wife for not following his instructions, all he wanted to do was to deliver his anger with a hard fuck session. However, as the events went by, he was clear that his wife had some other ulterior intentions to stop his advancement in nailing the hot young woman, making him angrier by second and made his brain to follow his depraved wishes. He slowly twisted his fingers once making his wince from the pain which, prompted him further to twitch his fingers more faster into her asshole and continued to pinch the large nipple on her implanted breasts.
Safiya could do nothing other than moan and cry to stop his assault inside her asshole. That was one of the most inconvenient and least pleasurable area for her. Despite telling him since they started to have sexual relationship before marriage, her husband gave deaf ear and continued to have sex with her anal passage.
While Safiya wrestled to make her body to overcome the hurt that her husband was extending on her body, Khurram used the middle finger of his right hand to finger her vaginal lips that were spread over his overgrown penis that still continued its heavy drilling of her cunt.
“UUUH...UUGGGH...UMMM..AAH!!!”, the change of her tone conveyed him that she had been pushed over the edge of no return.
He felt his wife’s involuntary thrusts against his fingers immediately. His fingers got the first feel of the hot liquid that his cock brought outside of her vagina. Khurram’s fingers started to make synchronizing movements around her cunt and rectum. From the way he felt his wife plunging back at him, he realized that even if he stopped at that point, she wouldn’t!
Safiya tried her best to relax and to stop fighting her husband. She knew well what could be the outcome if she continued her protests. A low whimper escaped her lips involuntarily updating him that his wife was exhausted from all the resisting and punishment he delivered. In addition, he also felt his cock straining to release what it was holding for Tanvi...
Using his cum coated fingers, he pulled his extra-long organ out of her dripping vagina in one pull, making her head jerk up from the pain it endured. Without even allowing her a moment to swallow the reality, Khurram placed his monstrous cock head between her spread-open ass crack and exactly over her rectal gap created by his two fingers. Even before his wife could turn her head back to cry at her husband from opening her backdoor, Khurram lurched forward!
“YAAAA’LLLAAAAAAAH...PLLLEEESE!!!”, his wife screeched with the top of her voice while Khurram’s lips opened up to let out his murderous laugh.
Khurram found it amazing even after spending half a lifetime with his wife, her puckered hole still strained to accommodate his giant cock. He pushed harder and it made his cock to disappear a bit more inside the dark ring of her rectum. As he heard his wife hollering and yelling to stop, he pounced forward using substantial force one more time and impaled her anus, once again!
There was nothing that she could do further...except letting out a long, painful and unbroken moan along with her bellowing anal passage that struggled to contain the enormous cock.
Despite all their exploits and the million times that her husband fucked her asshole, Safiya realized it was for the first time that he had buried his thing insider her with hatred. She realized it!
Khurram on the other hand had started to move. He tried to position himself further up on her back with his legs in half-squat position and his massive shaft had been set into motion pulling and pushing his wife’s asshole. Even though he was unable to drive his cock more than half of its length, he was content...He was glad to recognize his wife’s absolute defeat.
“Never would she dare to defy me!”, his angered thought process had a direct impact on the movement of his hips. Safiaya tried her level best to endure the enormity of her husband, towering behind her, by trying widen her legs further and finding out ways to relax the muscles inside her rectum to accommodate the heavy blows of ass-fucking that her husband was delivering on her.
“OOH...SSSSHIITTT!!!”, Khurram paused for a moment before deciding where he should deposit his load. His eyes were lust-crazed and had only one image in front...Tanvi’s fair, slender and smooth curves that was taking all the activities that he had been doing for past half hour.
He wished and craved to see the tiny naked form of the exotic woman wriggling under him and begging him to fuck more!
He wished Tanvi to prompt him to remove his manhood from her asshole and deliver the cum directly to her willing mouth!!
His movements reached another peak of speed inside his wife’s rectum as his mind continued to play the image of his hot little neighbor closing her mouth and making his cock disappear deep...extra deep inside her throat!!!
“AAH...AAAAH...GGGGHAAAH!”, his glutaral roars forced his wife’s hollering to disappear within its frequency. The force of his cum made his hips to lower further and made his wife to lose balance and fall forward on her chest! His cock continued discharging the heavy cum while his scrotum continued to churn and propel more out of its restraining ball-sack!
Safiya on the other hand, continued to scream wildly because her husband was forcing further and further into her despite all her protests and cries and pleads to stop tearing her sphincter...She comprehended he had destroyed her hole this time...There was nothing else other than lie on the floor till he had his way...Somehow, the knowledge of his cum spreading inside her rectal passage comforted her...to a certain extent.
‘N-E-V-E-R...NEVER USE THAT BRAIN OF YOURS TO IMPROVISE WHAT I ORDERED! YOU HEAR MEE???” Khurram was completely lost between the release of the great pressure that he had held inside his groin. Also, his nostrils widened with his enraged brain as it recognized one thing - his wife was absolutely not cooperating with his scheme – she had something else planned, and the realization that he was unable to squeeze it out from her, sparked yet another resentment towards his wife.
Safiya’s lips had stopped from allowing any more cries. Her eyes were fixed to some unknown point of the sauna’s wall conveying that her mind was engaged somewhere else. She was already exhausted, defeated and finally she collapsed.
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“Maa, I have been trying to get you few times!!”, Tanvi’s voice accused her mother for not attending her earlier calls. She had finished showering herself and her kids and as they had their dinner, she found time to take her cellphone and call her mother from the kitchen. Though she felt a bit of concern that Sanjoth was not back home, her brain was rational enough not to worry unnecessarily “He is a grown man, and he knows what he is doing”, she concluded.
“O meri Beti!!! You don’t call me at all now a days...am I that old already?”, the mellow voice of her grandmother soothed her immediately as well as caused a bit of concern because she wanted to have an open discussion with her mother.
“My chweet Dadi...I have been busy with everything in the new place...Is Maa around?”, Tanvi was desperate to have a word with her mother. Though she intended to call Sylvie at first, she decided against it as she wanted a bit warmer wheedling, especially from her mother.
“Aaah, you still won’t talk to me, huh? I think Amaterasu’kami wishes otherwise...the Godess wants me to be there for you!”, her grandmother paused looking for a response from Tanvi “Your mother has gone with your Papa for some function, she forgot her phone here”, clarifying Tanvi’s upcoming questions.
“Daadi...you are not in Japan anymore...and you are not Japanese...it was your mother...okay!”, Tanvi felt a bit better from the mild humor her grandmother extended. It took a while for Tanvi to relate with her grandmother’s Japanese talks. Though, the old lady’s mother was a pure Japanese, her being born in India and getting married to an Indian, she was raised in Japan during her early childhood. The effect of Japanese culture was still present in her. It was one of reason for Tanvi’s relationship drift from her grandmother once she hit adulthood. Tanvi considered herself to be a pure Indian.
“Oukay...Okii...Akacha’an”, grandmother paused again and continued “So, tell me Beti, what is it that troubles your tiny heart?”
“Dadi! How did you know that there was something bothering me??”, Tanvi was genuinely surprised.
“Beti, Izanami‘kami and Isanagi’kami are present everywhere. I don’t need super power to understand my only little child is having some trouble”, the soothing voice of the old woman helped Tanvi to recover from her shocked state.
“Dadi...Sanju is having some issues”, Tanvi took a long pause.
“I knew it! It was bound to happen...I was just waiting for the day...That Konou’yaro!!”, though Tanvi could not figure out the meaning of her grandmother cursing, Tanvi knew and laughed a bit.
“Arre...nahi Dadi, no...it’s not that...It’s not financial...He is having some other trouble that I am not able to understand”.
“Then tell me sweetheart, what is it? You know you can trust your Ojii’saan...now relax and tell me...and trust me Beti, I can help you”, her grandmothers voice soothed a lot of her stressed mind. Though she wanted to talk with her mother, she felt more comfortable with her grandmother at that point.
“Jijii’saan, he is cheating on me...he did that before...and...and is continuing it here!”. Tanvi couldn’t contain her sorrow further. She broke down, and bad, she got the shadow that she was looking for in her own grandmother.
“Oh my sweet baby, cry it out...it’s alright child, it always help to let go of your feelings once in a while...and tell me what happened”.
“I...”, Tanvi tried to begin. But hiccupped as a wild through ran through her mind that if this could destroy her marriage and tried to decide against talking with her grandmother.
“Beti, let’s try the beginning...tell me about it”, the consoling voice of her grandmother helped to decide.
“I don’t know where to start Jijii’ssan...”, Tanvi’s voice trailed out again.
“You know what Tanvi, I will be in your home tomorrow morning, tell me in person okay. This looks like something really grave and I need see you in person, okay”, as soon as she heard the words, Tanvi felt better.
“And also, I am not going to tell this to your mother okay...keep this with you till I reach there, for now, drink a glass of milk and try to get some sleep, okay darling”, her grandmother closed the call making Tanvi a lot better than how her miserable situation.
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Sanjoth had no idea how he reached back home and how he refreshed himself and went out to grab a drink from the nearby pub. For him, the pain from his groin was nothing compared to the boiling fury he felt towards his cheating wife. On the background, he was also glad that he would be having a good time with the elder woman later that night. To plan the timing, he continued to immerse himself to build the hatred towards his slut wife and the old man while counting hours to the upcoming mid-night endeavor!
Spending few more blissful minutes immersed in the warm water, Maryam and Fariz separated and rinsed themselves below the shower. They stood in a tight embrace by holding each other’s naked bodies within the comfort of their interwoven arms while their lips continued to explore more and more as if trying to uncover yet another level of forbidden pleasure.
“Gaaawdd!”, Fariz heard his sister peevishly protesting and detaching herself away from his body. He smiled and leaned to kiss her forehead while his sister’s hand wrapped around his spent shaft, stroking it softly. Without losing another moment, his lips left her forehead and he bent forward to take and enclose one of her nipples into his mouth. To his surprise, she pushed his shoulder away from her body.
“No-not-yet...”. she said and moved a bit away from her brother and allowed the warm shower spray over both of them. Her voice cracked as she muttered the next words...
“I want to taste you!”, Maryam whispered into her brother's ears.
Fariz found his sister’s eyes sparkling along with the familiar throbbing of blood pacing through his cock’s rigid veins that were being kneaded inside her palm. To his utter fascination, his sister kneeled without any prompt and she continued to stroke his rock-hard spout continuously. As her eyes travelled all across her brother’s palpitating shaft, Maryam recalled the pain that her virgin cunt took when she allowed its monstrous thickness to tear past insides. Her brain continued to recapture the blissful feelings when the bulk of his cock filled her insides earlier. At the same time, Fariz stood enthralled at his sister and smiled at her lovingly while stroking her wet hair and felt exuberant when he saw his shaft hardening to its full magnitude.
“Uuff...uggh!!!”, Maryam heard her brother’s moans and found his eyes closed from the tremendous pleasure that her mouth extended. Her jaws spread wide and her lips enclosed over his cock head and clutched it inside her salivating mouth’s confines. Maryam looked up to meet her brother’s eyes shamelessly and locked him to witness his facial reaction while she caressed his scrotum and with other hand, she pulled his bulky ass cheeks...hard...crushing her face against his groin along with it! She saw her brother writhing and bleating from the velvety sensations that her mouth and lips transpired.
“Fuuuccccckkkk...Mimmiii...you...yu...sooo good!!”, Fariz moaned as his hips began involuntary thrusting against his sister’s head.
“Sluuuurrpp!”, Maryam sighed form the empty feeling as her pulled her lips away from his penis. But, she continued to stroke him with her hands and fingers while a question in her eyes and playfulness over her lips. Fariz gasped in loud voice once he felt a finger exploring through his clenched butt cheeks and testing the pressure of his rectal opening. He almost came as his sister’s mouth enclosed once again over his cosk that was about to throw-up the sullied liquid.
“Mmmppp...gglugg...gluugg!!!”, Fariz saw his sibling moving her head and lowering down again on his manhood with snail’s pace and pulling back from it blazing speed, giving him the most extraordinary workout that his penis ever went through. His hips gyrated and replicated to synchronize with his sister’s ministrations on his shaft...He knew...He was ready...Once again!
“Shiitttttt...I will cumm...ooooh...fuccck!!!”, Fariz couldn’t control his body further. Just when he felt his scrotum ready to squirt, his eyes widened and body jolted in disbelief...Maryam pulled away from him and stood straight with a naughty grin spread on her face.
“Oh-Fuck-IT!!! Fuck me, Farii...just fuck your sister brainless!! mmmm..love youuu!! fuuccck-meee!!!”, Maryam’s whispering screams were more than enough for her brother to take charge...
With Tanvi and Sanjoth
Despite all the accusing and insensitive words, he delivered, silence from his wife infuriated Sanjoth. “Common...I know you have tons to explain. Look Tanvi...I have made time for you now, EXPLAIN TO ME TANVI, DO YOU WANT ME TO BE A CUCKOLD AND ALLOW THAT OLD MAN TO FUCK MY WIFE???”, Sanjoth’s voice was high as they were in a corner where no one was around.
He heard Tanvi gulping a large intake of air.
“Have you always worried about me this much Sanju?”, Tanvi asked, her voice wavering with seething anger.
“WHAT? WHAT DO YOU MEAN??”, he retorted.
“KEEP...that voice of yours DOWN!, and don’t take your masculinity on me, understood?”, her voice fumed with pain filled annoyance.
Before she could react and sprung away, he caught both her wrists with his hands and twisted her up to his chest. As Tanvi struggled to pull away, he forced himself further towards her, and tried overpowering her. Though she wanted to struggle, she gave up as soon as she realized the fact that if she fought him, it would be exactly what he wanted, and also it could result both of them in worse condition.
On the same hand, considering her passive mode as indication of resignation, Sanjoth moved forward and pinned her to the nearby wall and kissed her...hard.
“Ouuff...oouw...LEAVE ME SANJUU!”, she cried loudly and moved her right leg forward.
“YOU...Whore of a woman...You accused me for straying while I caught you offering yourself to that old man allowing him to fuck you in daylight? Why you do all these stuff my sweet cheating wife? AM I NOT ADEQUATE FOR YOUU? AM I NOT GIVING YOU WHAT YOU NEED?? OKAY...THEN...LET’S DO IT HERE...RIGHT NOW...IN OPEN AIR...MAYBE THAT WILL SATISFY YOUR CREED...YOU SLUT!!!”, Sanjoth used his free hand to pull the zipper down.
“WHAAT IS WRONG WITH YOU SANJUU??? YOU ARE HURRTING MEE!!!”, Tanivi exploded from the insult, pain and anger as she found her husband’s face that had something nasty written all over.
She moved her leg! Sharp!! Impact was immediate!!!
A blinding pain at his groin made Sanjoth to double over as he saw his wife lashing away from him.
“You...YOUU...YOU HIT ME!!...SLLUTT!!!” Sanjoth was crouched on the ground clutching his balls as he felt the pain redoubling with each passing second and spreading it on both his kidneys. He glared and snarled his resentment with a menacing rumble.
“YOU CHEATING WHORE...I SAW YOU LETTING THAT WRETCHED OLD MAN TO POKE HIS...HIS THING INSIDE YOUR CHOOT...AND STILL YOU ARE TELLING ME YOU ARE CHASTE! YOU ARE...YOU ARE NOTHING BUT...A...A FILTHY WHORE...WORSE THAN A CHEAP STREET SLUT...YOU OFFERED YOUR MARRIED CUNT TO THAT MAD-OLD-MAN!!!”, Sanjoth was unable to hold his filth inside his heart further. The pain from his scrotum was acutely agonizing and he tried desperately to intake proper breaths.
“Listen Sanju, FIRST – I cannot yell like you, SECOND – despite you cheating in our marriage many times, I forgave you. It was you who promised to get your act straight! Instead, you went ahead and strayed many times right below my eyes and now you are keeping on accusing me for something that I NEVER DID!!!”, she fumed, “I am totally not getting what your problem is!!!”, she gasped for air.
“I CANNOT EVEN LOOK AT YOUR FACE, YOU DIRT...DIRTY-BITCH-WIFE!!!”, Sanjoth’s anger was not lowering.
“OH-GOD-SANJU!!! You don’t trust me...isn’t it? I get it...You are not able to trust your wife...FINE...But, can you explain what YOU did??”, Tanvi’s heart felt the cold punch it received from the reality check.
“YESSS...I CANNOT TRUST YOU...YOU ARE NOT MY WIFE ANYMOOORE!!!”, she realized that Sanjoth’s pain filled screams were audible enough to attract people.
“Sanju, if you want to continue shouting...continue doing it...do it as much as you want...ALONE!!!”
Tanvi felt her heart suddenly getting heavy, to an extent that she had to hold a nearby tree for support. It shocked her to realize that all this offensiveness was still inside her husband, despite him actually having sex with Safiya right under her nose, and the rest of his wayward women folks. She felt another hard pinch as she recalled that despite all her wrongdoings, she still hasn’t opened her legs to another man, while her husband who poured in abuses at her was actually been cheating her for years. During past few days, he deceived their sacred marriage right in front of her eyes as well!! To add fuel to the flame, he admitted doing so!
Yet again, Sanjoth continued delivering insults and cruel words on her as if she was the reason for all his mishaps!!, with these continuous onslaught of desperation, Tanvi walked away from the scene without bothering to turn back once.
“I will take you to court, you...wretched cunt!” Sanjoth kept on blabbering through tear filled eyes and expected his wife would in fact return back and help him. However, after spending around fifteen minutes, he reached to the conclusion that she was not going to return.
“Common kids, it’s very late, let us go home!”, Tanvi tried her level best to smile at a concerned looking Abhijeet.
“Didi, you alright?” Abijeet inquired with concern. He looked flustered from the incenstual sex that he had just witness verbally through his cell phone. His hormones were elevated to an extent that he wanted to take a feel of the supremely beautiful woman who was standing nearby. He continued his level best to persuade Tanvi to stay a bit more.
“A bit of migraine I think Abhi, I will have a hot tea and it will be long gone. Oh-by the way, thank you so much for taking care of these two devils!”, Tanvi had to exert lot of pressure on her face to conceal her miserable feelings.
“If you need Crocin of Paracetamol, I can give you Tanvi Didi!”, he pestered more. Abhijeet wanted to be in the presence of his goddess and tried his best to retain her further.
“No, it’s alright Abhi, I have to go and rest”, Tanvi pulled her kids and walked away without waiting for Abhijeet’s response.
Back at the gym
“WHO ASKED YOU TO BARGE IN THERE BEGUM???” Khurram’s voice thundered inside the Sauna and it got mixed with the meat-to-meat slap clamors.
“Oouuww Khurraaammjii...pleeease stoop...you are hurting me!!!”, Safiya’s cries got muffled in between the hard stabs of her husband’s hips and the sound of the murderous slaps that were continuously being delivered on her upturned buttocks. In reflex Safiya turned her head backwards to witness her swollen ass that was getting crushed by her husband’s fury.
She felt the burning of her skin reaching astronomical heights with every strike that landed on her cheeks by her own husband despite all the tearful hollering she did to stop him. She was helpless – and she knew it. Despite all her suffering, Safiya had not let him win this time...Her lips were sealed as Khurram continued to question the reason for her abrupt disruption of his seduction scheme. Despite her crying and tears, Safiya’s lips curled in satisfaction of not allowing her husband to get his way with the young woman as he planned. She was not going to let him have that pleasure of accomplishing the conquest so easily.
“I...I saw Sanjoth walking to the gym...that’s why I ran earlier...to warn you...OOOUUCCHH...PPLEEASE-SSTOOPP!!”, Safiya gave an excuse finally and pleaded to stop his pounding.
“Wrong answer Begum, you had no idea that he was coming here...I was watching your face and there was surprise when he entered!”, he thundered.
“TTHHWAACCK!!!”
“OOOUW..YAAAA’LLAAH!!!”, Safiya thrashed from the pain as his blow was dispensed using both his hands together and he used both his thumbs to split her rectum open sideways. Khurram’s eyes gleamed with merciless pleasure when his brain simulated Tavni’s creamy-white ass cheeks in place of his wife’s inflamed darker skin. His every action was frantic and crazed as he played the young woman’s body meandering below him. Though he felt the explanation from his wife remotely satisfactory, he knew well that she had played him nicely. However, at the very same moment, his scrotum bellowed to his brain about its readiness to blow the load out from its containment.
“How much more can you take me Begum? There is still so much left!”, Khurram sneered at the struggling woman under him.
“No! Noo...Please, no Khurramji!”.
“THAT...IS NOT THE RIGHT ANSWER BEGUMM! WHAACCK!! TTHHWAACCKK!!”, his anger was not clearing out.
“OOUUW...Khurraamjii...Pleasese-NOOO!!”, Safiya pleaded once again to deaf ears.
“You know Begum, this is giving me unlimited joy since you made me stop enjoying others!”, his voice was coarse yet powerful enough to make her tremble.
While Safiya tried again to open her mouth and plead, Khurram’s left hand lashed out forward and landed another thunderbolt slap on his wife’s shoulder and simultaneously he used his right hand thumb to force-open her wide spread puckered ring that looked even more darker from all the slaps he had given over its surrounding butt-cheeks.
“OOOUUUUWWCCH! SSTTO-P...PLLEEASSE!!”, her throat got stuck from releasing another syllable as her rectum screamed her husband pushing his thumb and index finger till knuckles into it. Then she felt the real pain...the excruciating agony of her asshole getting stretched open while his mammoth sized organ pumped in and out of her vagina without a sparing moment.
Khurram’s pupils were diluted with carnal lust and it seemed to become redder and redder as he focused on his two fingers punishingly opening his wife’s nether hold wider and wider. When he started punishing his wife for not following his instructions, all he wanted to do was to deliver his anger with a hard fuck session. However, as the events went by, he was clear that his wife had some other ulterior intentions to stop his advancement in nailing the hot young woman, making him angrier by second and made his brain to follow his depraved wishes. He slowly twisted his fingers once making his wince from the pain which, prompted him further to twitch his fingers more faster into her asshole and continued to pinch the large nipple on her implanted breasts.
Safiya could do nothing other than moan and cry to stop his assault inside her asshole. That was one of the most inconvenient and least pleasurable area for her. Despite telling him since they started to have sexual relationship before marriage, her husband gave deaf ear and continued to have sex with her anal passage.
While Safiya wrestled to make her body to overcome the hurt that her husband was extending on her body, Khurram used the middle finger of his right hand to finger her vaginal lips that were spread over his overgrown penis that still continued its heavy drilling of her cunt.
“UUUH...UUGGGH...UMMM..AAH!!!”, the change of her tone conveyed him that she had been pushed over the edge of no return.
He felt his wife’s involuntary thrusts against his fingers immediately. His fingers got the first feel of the hot liquid that his cock brought outside of her vagina. Khurram’s fingers started to make synchronizing movements around her cunt and rectum. From the way he felt his wife plunging back at him, he realized that even if he stopped at that point, she wouldn’t!
Safiya tried her best to relax and to stop fighting her husband. She knew well what could be the outcome if she continued her protests. A low whimper escaped her lips involuntarily updating him that his wife was exhausted from all the resisting and punishment he delivered. In addition, he also felt his cock straining to release what it was holding for Tanvi...
Using his cum coated fingers, he pulled his extra-long organ out of her dripping vagina in one pull, making her head jerk up from the pain it endured. Without even allowing her a moment to swallow the reality, Khurram placed his monstrous cock head between her spread-open ass crack and exactly over her rectal gap created by his two fingers. Even before his wife could turn her head back to cry at her husband from opening her backdoor, Khurram lurched forward!
“YAAAA’LLLAAAAAAAH...PLLLEEESE!!!”, his wife screeched with the top of her voice while Khurram’s lips opened up to let out his murderous laugh.
Khurram found it amazing even after spending half a lifetime with his wife, her puckered hole still strained to accommodate his giant cock. He pushed harder and it made his cock to disappear a bit more inside the dark ring of her rectum. As he heard his wife hollering and yelling to stop, he pounced forward using substantial force one more time and impaled her anus, once again!
There was nothing that she could do further...except letting out a long, painful and unbroken moan along with her bellowing anal passage that struggled to contain the enormous cock.
Despite all their exploits and the million times that her husband fucked her asshole, Safiya realized it was for the first time that he had buried his thing insider her with hatred. She realized it!
Khurram on the other hand had started to move. He tried to position himself further up on her back with his legs in half-squat position and his massive shaft had been set into motion pulling and pushing his wife’s asshole. Even though he was unable to drive his cock more than half of its length, he was content...He was glad to recognize his wife’s absolute defeat.
“Never would she dare to defy me!”, his angered thought process had a direct impact on the movement of his hips. Safiaya tried her level best to endure the enormity of her husband, towering behind her, by trying widen her legs further and finding out ways to relax the muscles inside her rectum to accommodate the heavy blows of ass-fucking that her husband was delivering on her.
“OOH...SSSSHIITTT!!!”, Khurram paused for a moment before deciding where he should deposit his load. His eyes were lust-crazed and had only one image in front...Tanvi’s fair, slender and smooth curves that was taking all the activities that he had been doing for past half hour.
He wished and craved to see the tiny naked form of the exotic woman wriggling under him and begging him to fuck more!
He wished Tanvi to prompt him to remove his manhood from her asshole and deliver the cum directly to her willing mouth!!
His movements reached another peak of speed inside his wife’s rectum as his mind continued to play the image of his hot little neighbor closing her mouth and making his cock disappear deep...extra deep inside her throat!!!
“AAH...AAAAH...GGGGHAAAH!”, his glutaral roars forced his wife’s hollering to disappear within its frequency. The force of his cum made his hips to lower further and made his wife to lose balance and fall forward on her chest! His cock continued discharging the heavy cum while his scrotum continued to churn and propel more out of its restraining ball-sack!
Safiya on the other hand, continued to scream wildly because her husband was forcing further and further into her despite all her protests and cries and pleads to stop tearing her sphincter...She comprehended he had destroyed her hole this time...There was nothing else other than lie on the floor till he had his way...Somehow, the knowledge of his cum spreading inside her rectal passage comforted her...to a certain extent.
‘N-E-V-E-R...NEVER USE THAT BRAIN OF YOURS TO IMPROVISE WHAT I ORDERED! YOU HEAR MEE???” Khurram was completely lost between the release of the great pressure that he had held inside his groin. Also, his nostrils widened with his enraged brain as it recognized one thing - his wife was absolutely not cooperating with his scheme – she had something else planned, and the realization that he was unable to squeeze it out from her, sparked yet another resentment towards his wife.
Safiya’s lips had stopped from allowing any more cries. Her eyes were fixed to some unknown point of the sauna’s wall conveying that her mind was engaged somewhere else. She was already exhausted, defeated and finally she collapsed.
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“Maa, I have been trying to get you few times!!”, Tanvi’s voice accused her mother for not attending her earlier calls. She had finished showering herself and her kids and as they had their dinner, she found time to take her cellphone and call her mother from the kitchen. Though she felt a bit of concern that Sanjoth was not back home, her brain was rational enough not to worry unnecessarily “He is a grown man, and he knows what he is doing”, she concluded.
“O meri Beti!!! You don’t call me at all now a days...am I that old already?”, the mellow voice of her grandmother soothed her immediately as well as caused a bit of concern because she wanted to have an open discussion with her mother.
“My chweet Dadi...I have been busy with everything in the new place...Is Maa around?”, Tanvi was desperate to have a word with her mother. Though she intended to call Sylvie at first, she decided against it as she wanted a bit warmer wheedling, especially from her mother.
“Aaah, you still won’t talk to me, huh? I think Amaterasu’kami wishes otherwise...the Godess wants me to be there for you!”, her grandmother paused looking for a response from Tanvi “Your mother has gone with your Papa for some function, she forgot her phone here”, clarifying Tanvi’s upcoming questions.
“Daadi...you are not in Japan anymore...and you are not Japanese...it was your mother...okay!”, Tanvi felt a bit better from the mild humor her grandmother extended. It took a while for Tanvi to relate with her grandmother’s Japanese talks. Though, the old lady’s mother was a pure Japanese, her being born in India and getting married to an Indian, she was raised in Japan during her early childhood. The effect of Japanese culture was still present in her. It was one of reason for Tanvi’s relationship drift from her grandmother once she hit adulthood. Tanvi considered herself to be a pure Indian.
“Oukay...Okii...Akacha’an”, grandmother paused again and continued “So, tell me Beti, what is it that troubles your tiny heart?”
“Dadi! How did you know that there was something bothering me??”, Tanvi was genuinely surprised.
“Beti, Izanami‘kami and Isanagi’kami are present everywhere. I don’t need super power to understand my only little child is having some trouble”, the soothing voice of the old woman helped Tanvi to recover from her shocked state.
“Dadi...Sanju is having some issues”, Tanvi took a long pause.
“I knew it! It was bound to happen...I was just waiting for the day...That Konou’yaro!!”, though Tanvi could not figure out the meaning of her grandmother cursing, Tanvi knew and laughed a bit.
“Arre...nahi Dadi, no...it’s not that...It’s not financial...He is having some other trouble that I am not able to understand”.
“Then tell me sweetheart, what is it? You know you can trust your Ojii’saan...now relax and tell me...and trust me Beti, I can help you”, her grandmothers voice soothed a lot of her stressed mind. Though she wanted to talk with her mother, she felt more comfortable with her grandmother at that point.
“Jijii’saan, he is cheating on me...he did that before...and...and is continuing it here!”. Tanvi couldn’t contain her sorrow further. She broke down, and bad, she got the shadow that she was looking for in her own grandmother.
“Oh my sweet baby, cry it out...it’s alright child, it always help to let go of your feelings once in a while...and tell me what happened”.
“I...”, Tanvi tried to begin. But hiccupped as a wild through ran through her mind that if this could destroy her marriage and tried to decide against talking with her grandmother.
“Beti, let’s try the beginning...tell me about it”, the consoling voice of her grandmother helped to decide.
“I don’t know where to start Jijii’ssan...”, Tanvi’s voice trailed out again.
“You know what Tanvi, I will be in your home tomorrow morning, tell me in person okay. This looks like something really grave and I need see you in person, okay”, as soon as she heard the words, Tanvi felt better.
“And also, I am not going to tell this to your mother okay...keep this with you till I reach there, for now, drink a glass of milk and try to get some sleep, okay darling”, her grandmother closed the call making Tanvi a lot better than how her miserable situation.
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Sanjoth had no idea how he reached back home and how he refreshed himself and went out to grab a drink from the nearby pub. For him, the pain from his groin was nothing compared to the boiling fury he felt towards his cheating wife. On the background, he was also glad that he would be having a good time with the elder woman later that night. To plan the timing, he continued to immerse himself to build the hatred towards his slut wife and the old man while counting hours to the upcoming mid-night endeavor!
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