05-07-2020, 12:57 PM
“Now let us rewind this,” he said and rewound it. My image filled the screen with me saying- “Listen, I am Gopal’s girlfriend. I love to have sex with him. Now please give me his license.”
“Now this is what is Gopal’s insurance in case you think of reporting your fling as a ****.” the fat man smiled and said.
I had walked right into the trap. Now the option of going to the security officer was closed. I took the license and went home. The license was enclosed in a red packet.
That night too, I could not get Gopal out of my mind. I hardly slept that night and woke up at 8 next morning. I got up, took a shower and dressed up in a sari, to go to the office. Suma came some time later.
“Gopal gave you the message yesterday, Madam?” she asked. I searched for a hidden meaning and tried to gauge whether she knew what had happened. But it didn’t seem so.
“Yes, are you feeling better now?” I asked.
“Yes, it was just a nominal fever. In fact I didn’t feel feverish at all. Gopal insisted that my body felt warm and made me rest. He has suddenly become so caring after you scolded him, Madam. I am really thankful to you,” she said.
I did not say anything and started reading the newspaper. Suma started doing the dishes. After some time, I heard her say “Madam, these trousers of yours have something in the pocket. I am keeping it in the window.”
“Okay,” I said, and suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to take Gopal’s license out of my pocket last night. I ran to the bathroom where the red packet and a couple of other pieces of paper were kept.
“My husband also keeps his license in a packet like that.” Suma said innocently, not realising the truth. I picked it up hurriedly and went out.
Suma finished her work and we left for the office at 9a.m. I sat in my office fidgeting till 12. I kept on wondering what would happen when Gopal came. At 12:15, I called my secretary and told her that I was going home since I was expecting some guests and I wasn’t to be disturbed at home. I would take all calls the next day.
I got into my car and hurried home. The clock said 12:30.There was still half and hour before he would come. I kept wondering what Suma would feel if she found out what was going on. I had let her down badly and so has her husband. It was important that she should never know. I made up my mind to end the whole thing today itself. I would handle Gopal much better today than yesterday.
It was 10 minutes to one when I stripped and stood naked. I went down on all fours as Gopal had instructed and crawled back till my butt was about 4 feet from the door. Then I got up, unlatched the door and got back on my hands and knees, waiting for Gopal. At exactly 1, the door opened and in walked Gopal.
“Very nice, Madam, very nice,” he said. “I am impressed. And as a reward, I won’t give you the beating I had decided on before I came here.”
“Thank you,” I said meekly.
Gopal carried a small bag in his hand, which he kept on the table. Then he squatted on the ground and brought his face close to mine and kissed me.
“So when are you setting the security officer on my tail, Madam?” he said as he broke the kiss.
“Gopal, I have no intention of going to the security officer now, so stop saying that.” I said. He laughed.
“We have your little video from the shop of course. Nice move wouldn’t you say, big shot lady? We truck driver shave brains too. Are you shocked?” he said.
I did not say anything. He stood up and removed his clothes one by one. The penis was erect and thick, waiting for some action. He picked up the bag he had brought, and placed it next to me. Then he started licking my cunt lips furiously. I started moaning.
This went on for about a minute, and then, Gopal entered my cunt from behind, and started fucking furiously. I started pushing my ass backwards. He started fucking me with the same rhythm as the day before. He put a finger in my anus and started pushing it deeper. This added to my excitement and I started having my first orgasm.
Pretty soon he had three fingers in my asshole and he was fucking me furiously. With his second hand, we kept spanking my left ass cheek and it started hurting. Then suddenly he removed his fingers from my asshole and reached for his bag. From the bag, he removed some sort of a tube and spread some ointment on my asshole and started massaging it.
It suddenly dawned upon me that he was planning to fuck me in the butt and I started yelling.
“NO, NO, NO, GOPAL, NOT IN MY ASS, PLEASE!”
He did not pay any heed to what I was saying and kept greasing my anus. Then suddenly, he removed his dick from my cunt and pressed it on my anus. It was lubed up, but still he had trouble inserting it. I was feeling the worst pain of my life as I started yelling. I was scared the neighbours would come and so I stuffed his shirt, which was lying near me, in my mouth to muffle my cries. Gopal kept pushing for what seemed like an eternity. Then he stopped for a moment. I looked back and saw his pubic hair brushing against my butt. He had pushed it all the way in. He poured some more of the greasy stuff around my asshole and started pumping.
It was the first time I was being butt fucked and it felt painful in the beginning, but I started liking it, a few minutes into it. I kept moaning into his shirt and he kept pistoning my ass. I had the most amazing orgasms during this. Finally, Gopal began to spurt semen and it flooded my insides. He pulled my waist and held hard and he emptied his load into my gut. Then he withdrew. I was in a delirium as I sank to the floor and started feeling my ass with my hand. It hurt so much.
cont…
I was lying on my side with tears in my eyes, and an asshole filled with male sperm as I saw Gopal take out another CD from the bag.
“Get up, Madam, and let us watch a movie” he said pulling me up to my feet. The floor was a mess. I took the CD and put it in the player. This time Gopal wanted me to sit in his lap. I was sitting uneasily on his lap as the screen filled up with the name of the movie- “Life of Eva- Part 2”. It seemed like a sequel of the movie he had brought the previous day. I started watching the movie with Gopal as we kept running his hand through my hair.
The blue film was about a woman who had an affair with a rock star and how their affair went. I realised that Gopal had got his idea from this film. Some minutes into the movie, Eva was crouching naked in front of the door as the rock star came and started fucking her in the anus.
We watched the movie till some more time when Gopal suddenly said, “Get up, we will do it with them.”
“What?” I asked.
“We will do what they are about to do in the movie. Just do as I say. Bend over,” he commanded.
I stood up and bent over with my ass facing Gopal. He took the bag in his hand and kept it on the sofa. Then he put some more grease into my asshole and entered it again. It did not hurt that much but it wasn’t totally pleasant either. I had my hands on my knees as Gopal kept fucking my asshole. I looked at the screen and sure enough, the couple on the screen was doing exactly the same thing.
“Now, I am sitting down on the sofa, sit down with me.”
I did it as I noticed the same thing happening on the screen. Now Gopal’s dick was in my asshole and my feet were in the air. Eva started bucking up and down and Gopal pushed me to do the same. It felt like someone was drilling my asshole open. I kept jumping like this for some more time, when Gopal reached for his bag and took out a thick cucumber. He then proceeded to insert it in my vagina and started fucking me with it.
I looked at the screen. That is exactly what was happening on the screen.
I was bouncing on my back on Gopal’s crotch with his cock inside my asshole as his right hand fucked me with the thick cucumber. I had numerous orgasms during this and my juices were dripping on the floor. Gopal shot his load in my ass for the second time that afternoon and I felt his spunk fill my gut again. His hand however kept going for almost 10 minutes as I sat on his crotch.
In the end after one extremely demanding orgasm, he stopped. I looked at the screen. We had beaten the onscreen pair. I tried to stand up but my knees gave way and I crashed on the ground. I put my head on the ground and closed my eyes, and I have no idea when I passed out.
When I came to, I was on the sofa and Gopal was watching the movie.
“Well, Madam, ready for the last trick of the day?” he asked. I couldn’t believe my own voice as I enthusiastically said.
“Yes, yes, what is it?”
He pointed to the screen. Eva and the rocker were 69-ing.Gopal came and crouched over my body, his cock just a few inches above my face. I reached up and took it in my mouth, as I felt his tongue furiously working on my cunt. I started sucking on it hard.
“Now this is what is Gopal’s insurance in case you think of reporting your fling as a ****.” the fat man smiled and said.
I had walked right into the trap. Now the option of going to the security officer was closed. I took the license and went home. The license was enclosed in a red packet.
That night too, I could not get Gopal out of my mind. I hardly slept that night and woke up at 8 next morning. I got up, took a shower and dressed up in a sari, to go to the office. Suma came some time later.
“Gopal gave you the message yesterday, Madam?” she asked. I searched for a hidden meaning and tried to gauge whether she knew what had happened. But it didn’t seem so.
“Yes, are you feeling better now?” I asked.
“Yes, it was just a nominal fever. In fact I didn’t feel feverish at all. Gopal insisted that my body felt warm and made me rest. He has suddenly become so caring after you scolded him, Madam. I am really thankful to you,” she said.
I did not say anything and started reading the newspaper. Suma started doing the dishes. After some time, I heard her say “Madam, these trousers of yours have something in the pocket. I am keeping it in the window.”
“Okay,” I said, and suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to take Gopal’s license out of my pocket last night. I ran to the bathroom where the red packet and a couple of other pieces of paper were kept.
“My husband also keeps his license in a packet like that.” Suma said innocently, not realising the truth. I picked it up hurriedly and went out.
Suma finished her work and we left for the office at 9a.m. I sat in my office fidgeting till 12. I kept on wondering what would happen when Gopal came. At 12:15, I called my secretary and told her that I was going home since I was expecting some guests and I wasn’t to be disturbed at home. I would take all calls the next day.
I got into my car and hurried home. The clock said 12:30.There was still half and hour before he would come. I kept wondering what Suma would feel if she found out what was going on. I had let her down badly and so has her husband. It was important that she should never know. I made up my mind to end the whole thing today itself. I would handle Gopal much better today than yesterday.
It was 10 minutes to one when I stripped and stood naked. I went down on all fours as Gopal had instructed and crawled back till my butt was about 4 feet from the door. Then I got up, unlatched the door and got back on my hands and knees, waiting for Gopal. At exactly 1, the door opened and in walked Gopal.
“Very nice, Madam, very nice,” he said. “I am impressed. And as a reward, I won’t give you the beating I had decided on before I came here.”
“Thank you,” I said meekly.
Gopal carried a small bag in his hand, which he kept on the table. Then he squatted on the ground and brought his face close to mine and kissed me.
“So when are you setting the security officer on my tail, Madam?” he said as he broke the kiss.
“Gopal, I have no intention of going to the security officer now, so stop saying that.” I said. He laughed.
“We have your little video from the shop of course. Nice move wouldn’t you say, big shot lady? We truck driver shave brains too. Are you shocked?” he said.
I did not say anything. He stood up and removed his clothes one by one. The penis was erect and thick, waiting for some action. He picked up the bag he had brought, and placed it next to me. Then he started licking my cunt lips furiously. I started moaning.
This went on for about a minute, and then, Gopal entered my cunt from behind, and started fucking furiously. I started pushing my ass backwards. He started fucking me with the same rhythm as the day before. He put a finger in my anus and started pushing it deeper. This added to my excitement and I started having my first orgasm.
Pretty soon he had three fingers in my asshole and he was fucking me furiously. With his second hand, we kept spanking my left ass cheek and it started hurting. Then suddenly he removed his fingers from my asshole and reached for his bag. From the bag, he removed some sort of a tube and spread some ointment on my asshole and started massaging it.
It suddenly dawned upon me that he was planning to fuck me in the butt and I started yelling.
“NO, NO, NO, GOPAL, NOT IN MY ASS, PLEASE!”
He did not pay any heed to what I was saying and kept greasing my anus. Then suddenly, he removed his dick from my cunt and pressed it on my anus. It was lubed up, but still he had trouble inserting it. I was feeling the worst pain of my life as I started yelling. I was scared the neighbours would come and so I stuffed his shirt, which was lying near me, in my mouth to muffle my cries. Gopal kept pushing for what seemed like an eternity. Then he stopped for a moment. I looked back and saw his pubic hair brushing against my butt. He had pushed it all the way in. He poured some more of the greasy stuff around my asshole and started pumping.
It was the first time I was being butt fucked and it felt painful in the beginning, but I started liking it, a few minutes into it. I kept moaning into his shirt and he kept pistoning my ass. I had the most amazing orgasms during this. Finally, Gopal began to spurt semen and it flooded my insides. He pulled my waist and held hard and he emptied his load into my gut. Then he withdrew. I was in a delirium as I sank to the floor and started feeling my ass with my hand. It hurt so much.
cont…
I was lying on my side with tears in my eyes, and an asshole filled with male sperm as I saw Gopal take out another CD from the bag.
“Get up, Madam, and let us watch a movie” he said pulling me up to my feet. The floor was a mess. I took the CD and put it in the player. This time Gopal wanted me to sit in his lap. I was sitting uneasily on his lap as the screen filled up with the name of the movie- “Life of Eva- Part 2”. It seemed like a sequel of the movie he had brought the previous day. I started watching the movie with Gopal as we kept running his hand through my hair.
The blue film was about a woman who had an affair with a rock star and how their affair went. I realised that Gopal had got his idea from this film. Some minutes into the movie, Eva was crouching naked in front of the door as the rock star came and started fucking her in the anus.
We watched the movie till some more time when Gopal suddenly said, “Get up, we will do it with them.”
“What?” I asked.
“We will do what they are about to do in the movie. Just do as I say. Bend over,” he commanded.
I stood up and bent over with my ass facing Gopal. He took the bag in his hand and kept it on the sofa. Then he put some more grease into my asshole and entered it again. It did not hurt that much but it wasn’t totally pleasant either. I had my hands on my knees as Gopal kept fucking my asshole. I looked at the screen and sure enough, the couple on the screen was doing exactly the same thing.
“Now, I am sitting down on the sofa, sit down with me.”
I did it as I noticed the same thing happening on the screen. Now Gopal’s dick was in my asshole and my feet were in the air. Eva started bucking up and down and Gopal pushed me to do the same. It felt like someone was drilling my asshole open. I kept jumping like this for some more time, when Gopal reached for his bag and took out a thick cucumber. He then proceeded to insert it in my vagina and started fucking me with it.
I looked at the screen. That is exactly what was happening on the screen.
I was bouncing on my back on Gopal’s crotch with his cock inside my asshole as his right hand fucked me with the thick cucumber. I had numerous orgasms during this and my juices were dripping on the floor. Gopal shot his load in my ass for the second time that afternoon and I felt his spunk fill my gut again. His hand however kept going for almost 10 minutes as I sat on his crotch.
In the end after one extremely demanding orgasm, he stopped. I looked at the screen. We had beaten the onscreen pair. I tried to stand up but my knees gave way and I crashed on the ground. I put my head on the ground and closed my eyes, and I have no idea when I passed out.
When I came to, I was on the sofa and Gopal was watching the movie.
“Well, Madam, ready for the last trick of the day?” he asked. I couldn’t believe my own voice as I enthusiastically said.
“Yes, yes, what is it?”
He pointed to the screen. Eva and the rocker were 69-ing.Gopal came and crouched over my body, his cock just a few inches above my face. I reached up and took it in my mouth, as I felt his tongue furiously working on my cunt. I started sucking on it hard.
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