A Banana Muffin Saga

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Chapter-4



They both jumped at their respective places when the house's calling bell rang at her doorstep.
 
"Whats this??? Khurramji wants you at this time??? Hahahaha!!!...Be careful...after yesterday's actions he just cannot stop seeing you...huh???" Her husband was not leaving the topic.
 
"Eeeassh...I told you to stop! Let me see who it is!" Tanvi left the phone aside and went to open the door.
 
She was a bit confused about the late night call. But assumed it could be the watchman to ask her their monthly allowance or something. Her pussy was drenched already and the spark was growing in bigger proportions from the deeper parts of her pleasure pot. Though she didn't confided to her husband, her subconscious she expected Khurram to be at the door... though her consciousness could not justify the reason for her body's sudden excitement. Tanvi opened the door lock and saw Safiya standing outside. She let out a heavy sigh and smiled at the elderly woman.
 
"Ji Safiyaji... what happened? Come inside please" Tanvi opened the door and invited the elderly woman.
 
"Beta, please give me some butter. I am a little run out of butter".
 
"Sure sure...please come inside and sit" Tanvi smiled and thanked all her Gods for bringing Safiyaji, not the elderly woman’s husband, the old man.
 
"It's okay beta, please check if you have" Safiyaji's smile was not warm as usual. She seemed as if she was in a hurry to return back home, but she looked a bit reluctan to hurry back at the same time.
 
"It's because I was cooking something and I just realized the shortage" Safiya explained even though it wasn't required. Tanvi easily felt it. "Explanation for the sake of dialogue" she thought. She was disappointed to see that her stock of butter was also finished.
 
"Sorry Safiyaji, unfortunately I also don't have! Do you want anything else...I missed to go to grocery today morning" Tanvi replied back with an apology.
 
"Ooh...okay bet...no need to be sorry, it happens...no problem, then let me go back then!" Safiya walked to the main door and Tanvi closed it. It was then she remembered her husband was still on line.
 
"Why did she wanted butter at this time?" That was the first question from her husband, which was the same question that ran inside Tanvi's head.
 
"How do I know? Maybe she's having some large catering order for cakes tomorrow!" Tanvi replied and still wondered.
 
"Oooh I know...I know why!" He responded.
 
"Why?"
 
"Well... Khurramji would need it, not Safiyaji!" He replied.
 
"But why would they need butter at this time of the night?" She wondered loudly as she check the clock to notice it was almost half past eleven.
 
"Aarrr'rrey dumbo...I am sure it's for a special purpose!"
 
"But what purpose...I don't understand, if you want to tell, talk straight...stop this riddles!" She retorted to her husband in mock anger.
 
"Oh my darling tubelight...He's going to use it on the 'unholy hole' quoting you!!!" He exclaimed.
 
"Seeeeeeeeeeshhh Sanjuuu! What shit are you talking! They both are like our parents!! Please, you have to stop this mockery of old people and especially about them!!!" She was angered and at the same time, her hand rested right over her crotch. Her fingers extended and travelled over her pubic mound slowly and created slight shivers all over her body. She realized clearly what her husband was referring to. Her rectum was something that she considered as an untouchable area of her body and she never gave any chance to her husband to reach that part...it was outright dirty. As her thoughts wandered, she heard another bell.
 
"Go and look...it should be Safiyaji...and I am sure it will be for oil or something similar" her husband murmured. And it was!
 
The elderly woman looked extremely apologetic and at the same time restless.
 
"Beta sorry, so sorry to disturb you again. What about any baby oil or do you have Vaseline?" Tanvi was surprised and shocked when she heard Safiyaji's next request she felt glad...and felt shocked how her husband's assumption was so true.
 
"Ji of course...I have, let me get it for you" Tanvi reached the bedroom and got both Vaseline and baby oil from the cupboard. For a moment, she was unable to make a connection. Safijyajj wanted butter first and now she need Vaseline or baby oil! She returned back and gave both to the worried looking elderly woman.
 
"Thank you beta...thank you so much!" Safiya looked and felt a bit better.
 
"But what are you cooking so late with these things?" The question that was lingering her mind popped out of Tanvi's throat.
 
Safiya tilted her head back and relied "Oh it's not for me, Khurramji wanted it for something! Thank you beta!" Once again, with an apologetic nod the elderly woman left her apartment.
 
"So...what was it this time?" Her husband seemed too enthusiastic.
 
"I gave her Vaseline and baby oil!" 
 
"Oooh shitt...I told you... Wow... Khurramji is a man of taste!!!" 
 
"Eeeessshh...what are you blabbering...stoppp!!" Tanvi replied with a mock anger.
 
"You know what...he would be using that Vaseline and baby oil for lubrication...as there won't be any love liquid seeping out through that special place where he want to put his wrinkled shaft!" 
 
"OH MY GOD!!! Please stop this...you are crazy!!!" She cried expressing her anger but her fingers were already dug deep into the crevice between her legs. Unknown to her, her body was responding to all her husband's perverted words.
 
"You have to stop this ok...they are so nice people who had helped us all this time. And respectful elders!! What they do inside their home is not our business...And using such low level language is not you or not me...I have no idea why you have started talking such filth recently!!!" She wanted to make a point and she made sure she did. However one thing she missed was, none of her statement had the weight of actually meaning what she wanted to convey...
 
"Oouh common darling....Don't get upset with me...how many times I told you the orifice that you have kept away from me till now is your real pleasure point...and all this time you pushed me away from it. Right now, our dear Khurramji would be enjoying the grip and heat of Safiyaji with the vaseline and baby oil that you gave...if it was you...I am sure he wouldn't be able to insert his smallest finger even if he uses an entire one kilo of butter...you are that tight! And...a real virgin! Aren’t you...my dear nasty slut?" His voice was authoritative and coaxing at the same moment.
 
"Goooooss!!! You should stop this...and trust me you are not getting anything as you just said! That place is not for you to do anything like you said!!!"
 
"Oh my darling...remove everything what you are wearing right now and bend over the dining table! Let me open up that lovely ass cheeks and lick you right on that dripping pussy of yours...let me slobber you and make that special place soft and ready...open up baby...open up wide!" He hissed.
 
"Oh my goodness...stooopppp it!!!" Tanvi was wet and she knew she was aroused like hell. Her free hand moved and pushed the leggings down to her knees and without even recognizing her hand went and clutched over the wet pussy...covering it fully...again without realizing, her long middle finger was in fact dodged into the tight rectum hole...as if it was her husband's tongue trying to slobber.
 
"Can you feel it baby...do you feel my tongue slipping inside?" 
 
"Uuufff...please. You have to stop this!!!"
 
"Oooh no...You cannot see who's behind you now...as you are bending over...he can see your beautiful ass spreading out and opening up for his wet mouth!" 
 
"Oh...so now there are two of you behind me?" Her voice was broken and as she didn't realized, she was whispering to her husband.
 
"Yes and No my dear wife...Khurraji was not fully satisfied with Safiyaji's responses to his craving and he went out to smoke...and that is when he saw you through the open kitchen door...with your thin legs spread and those marvelous ass cheeks begging to be torn open...and he walked in and pushed me aside to dip his large face right between that spread ass cheeks! Let him explore now...can you feel the tongue opening up that nasty hole? Yess?? Let him continue...let his hairless face get plastered against your wetness...open up baby...open up completely!!!"
 
"Oooh God! Stoop it please!!" Her middle finger had in fact already entered the forbidden orifice with the humongous leverage overflowing from her pussy. Her eyes were closed tight and though she asked to stop, her voice conveyed the message that she was overwhelmed with emotions and pleasure.
 
"Who can stop now...I can see Khurramji moving his hand on his swollen shaft which is already dripping with the baby oil you gave...and his other hand is on top of your ass trying to push and open it more to push his entire face inside!! Open it my sweet slut...open it wide...let the old man taste the flavor of the forbidden fruit!!!" Her husband groaned as he hard the deep breaths of his wife through the cell phone speaker. He knew she was frigging as there was heavy and short breaths coming in through.
 
"Eeuuww...you are nasty...why would he be doing it...why are you allowing it? Isn't he molesting your own wife? Don't you feel bad that I am opening up for someone else other than you???" She crooned at him as her middle finger entered the tight hole slightly opening it up...and her Palm was pressed severely against the completely wet pussy. Unknown to her...for the first time in her life...she was fingering herself!!!
 
"He cannot withstand your tantalizing body...in fact, no one can...it's only me who got this gift for the lifetime. If any gets a glimpse of your naked body...trust me baby, he will be a dead stone! You are that an angel!! Now...spread your ass...give him full access...he is now frigging his wrinkled cock to life...let the old man get blessed with the gift!!!"
 
"Oouhgod!!! Sssttooopppittt pleaaasse!!!" She was literally begging.
 
"Darling...have mercy on that old man...open up...let him feast on that moistness...let him lick and open up that dirty hole...I can see his other hand trying to enter your love hole down under...oh God...he had entered one finger!!!"
 
"Pleeeeeeessss.....stttooopppp!!!" Tanvi cried out as her pussy creamed inside her legs. Her thighs closed tightly over her hand while the finger got lodged a little into her rectum and felt the heat inside!!!"
 
"Oh baby...I can see you are struggling to control that old finger...I can see you cumming...let go...let it go...let him lap up every drop that you are secreting...yessss...I can see him cumming as well...oh God...let him cuummmmm!!! Her husband cried as his cock erupted!!! He came all over his belly and chest as he was lying down with the phone. He panted and heaved heavily. Tanvi also realized that he came.
 
"Shutttt uppp and sleep now!!!" She said softly to her husband and hung up.
 
Tanvi took a beat and looked at herself. She sat with her palm covered with her own juices and unknown to her husband, she had not released herself. He misunderstood her moans as her final rapture. She stood up and looked around. Her house was silent with a dim light coming from the bedroom. Slowly she removed her leggings and walked to the bedroom. Her hand reached the door and locked from outside keeping the sleeping children inside. Once she made sure the house was fully dark, and secured, Tanvi walked to the kitchen and pushed opened the door to work area, which overlooked directly to the parking lot but with grilled wall that gave a good cover. She was frenzied enough to walk naked and with a naughty thought of actually someone outside the house catching her through the open work area, she walked past and pushed the outwards door fully open as well. She stood for a moment thinking and then with a naughty smile, she took off her sweater and stood stark naked as a jaybird in the darkened kitchen. She was bold enough to take a peek outside the work area to make sure no one was in the parking lot. 
 
Tanvi walked back with her sweater in her hand to the living room. Her bare naked body was available for anyone and everyone if one looked at her house. She reached back to the dining table and pushed the utensils aside and slowly bent forward over the table that made her naked ass just outwards. Her act giving a pure unobstructed view of her womanhood towards the kitchen which was again onlooking to the open work area and to the wide-open world outside. The thrill was too much for her. She wanted it. She was opening up herself to the world to see. She wanted to be caught. She was behaving like a wanton bitch in heat, which she was in fact! Her ass was projected proudly to everyone...she was a slut...her carnal thoughts took over her completely. There were no second thoughts. Her hand went past her belly and the wooden table to reach and cup her wet cunt. It was not the pussy relief that she wanted. Her middle finger went straight and dived into her rectum without leaving a microsecond wasted. The moisture was a bit dry but she made sure to scoop a bit of her cunt juice on way to the forbidden slit. 
 
Tanvi moaned loudly as her finger went past the initial resistance. She groaned again as her finger got lodged inside the tightness. Her effort doubled to push the invading finger almost to her knuckle. She wanted more...her brain repeated her husband's words and her second hand also went past her belly and between her wet palm to knead her sweltering cunt.
 
Her eyes were closed as her brain projected the image of the large naked body of the elderly man bending over with his face between her ass cheeks. It was his tongue moving inside her rectum. She almost screamed as his finger entered her cunt. She pushed three fingers into her overflowing pussy while her one finger danced inside the depths of her heated asshole. It was a two-timed attack on her. Tanvi wiggled and squirmed over the dining table with her ass open and her cunt willingly accepting the invader and all this completely wide open to the entire world to see. The taboo and the forbidden activities had fully taken over the frail housewife. She was acting very part as a slut...as a whore...as an adulteress...
 
"AAAAAAH!!!" Tanvi writhed and squeezed her hands between her thighs and body to produce more pressure. She felt newness to her body. She was experimenting and experiencing a whole new level of excitement. 
 
"Gosh...what would he do with that enormity now as he had his tongue and fingers inside me?" Her fingers from both hands dug deeper and squished ins and out of the both orifices in faster pace as she imagined the old man standing beside her and having his tool out of his loose boxer...she was projecting a mental image of Khurram pleasuring her just like her husband detailed. 
 
"Aaah...ooouuuff...What if the watchman was out for his night walks and found this atrocious sight of the old man and herself...wife of another man...husband of an elderly woman…doing it together breaking all the social taboo right in the open air for everyone to see!!...mmmmm....oh Goooood!!!" A large moan left from Tanvi as her body replied back with an announcement of a mega sized orgasm...which was new...first time she was pleasuring herself!!!
 
"Or was it Khurramji himself trying to squeeze the taboo liquid out from her forbidden holes???" She moaned again as her butt cheeks contracted in unison to pressurize the finger that was now moving freely in and out of her rectum. She didn't felt the taboo anymore...she wanted to cum! Which was abruptly stopped the night before when she was crying wantonly to spit out.
 
"Now...I won't be stopped abruptly!" She thought and affirmed herself.
 
"Let the whole world see me...'Whore'...'Adultress'...'Wicked'!...Ooouh yeaaah...this wicked housewife!!!...AAAAH!!!" Tanvi thrashed herself against the hard wood of the dining table. Her soft but unpropotionally large breasts got punished with the force her upper body reacted against her own fingers digging deeper and deeper inside both her love tunnels by each passing second.
 
Tanvi was on heat!
 
She knew it! 
 
She was ready to fuck anything or anyone at that moment!!
 
And she knew it!!
 
Her body was ready to accept the invading on all her holes!!!
 
And she also knew it!!!!
 
"Ooouh God!!! Make some man come and take me like the whore I am...let Khurramji come and have the taste of my asshole right nooowwww!!!" Tanvi's hips bucked furiously against her hands. She heard sloppy voices of her own body hitting against the wooden table...her pleasure tripled as the noises we're made with the mixture of her love juices that was spread all around her underbelly and thighs...she felt like being pounded by a forceful creature.
 
"Eeh...hmmm....uuuf...aaah!" Tanvi hollered while her hips undulated wildly up and down against the table. She was reaching the state of ecstasy. She was feeling the vibrations inside her rectum through her finger lodged deep. Her shoulders were straining but she was not feeling it.
 
"Fuck meeeeeee!!!" She yelled. 
 
"Faster... faster" She thought and her hands moved accordingly. Her brain was consumed with the image of Khurram standing behind her and using his large staff inside her and his fingers inside her asshole. Her mind was filled with his image slapping against her legs. She spread her legs wide and her stance became more vulnerable. She wanted the man to use her. Subconsciously she wondered how could she withstand this prolonged orgasmic state for this long. Her body had that stamina even though she didn't realized it. She was an athlete and till date, her husband prompted all her sexual activities and once his passion was over, her body was also tuned to relax. It was a completely different feeling for her to experience the plateau of longevity. 
 
"Ooouuuf...I will cum nowwww!!!" She screamed as if she was telling to the old man behind. Her feet pushed her entire body upwards till she was standing on her both toes touching the ground below. Her mind, brain and body were concentrated only over her cunt and asshole, which were being pounded by her fingers. Her imagination went wild as she felt the old man's hard thrusts were making her body to undergo such severe exertion. 
 
"NOOOO!!!" She cried in a momentary disappointment as her middle finger got loose and fell out from the grip of her heated rectum. 
 
"MMMMM!!!" A loud groan came out of Tanvi as she desperately re-inserted her finger back into her asshole. 
 
She wanted it!!!!
 
"Fuucccckkk meeeeeee!!!" Tanvi cried out and thrashed her breasts back again to the table and her toes pushed her legs up yet again extending maximum pressure to her overflowing cunt. Her fingers felt a huge swollen area inside her cunt. Each time she pressed it, she felt a huge pain and at the same time it gave another dimension of pleasure. She pushed her middle finger deeper into her anal passage and pushed it harder against her fingers moving inside her cunt. It was a double-sided attack.
 
"Harrdeerrr Khurramjiiiii!!!" She yelled out.
 
"I am cuuummmiiinng!!!" Tanvi's voice was almost audible throughout the house. Her mind displayed the vivid image of he old man using his tool like a piston inside her cunt and his finger dug deep inside her asshole and pulling her body up with one hand giving him more access to use her.
 
"AAAAAH!!!" She thrashed herself against the wood and punished her breasts with the heavy attack. She wanted to experience the massive orgasm to it's hilt!
 
"Oooohhh...fuucccckkk meeeeeee...I am cummingggg....cum inside me nooowwwwww!!!" Tanvi shrieked as her cunt spilled out it's entire holding at one stretch. She pressed the hard area inside her pussy with three fingers making it feel like the old man's bulbous cock head was filling her with his thick liquid. The finger inside her rectum remained stationary till her body spit out all its holdings to her palms. She felt the warm liquid seeping outside through her naked thighs and with each passing second, she felt exhilarated.
 
Tanvi panted and heaved against the wooden table while her fingers remained stationary deep inside her holes. Her thighs were clasped tight against her hands as if she didn't wanted to let go the orgasmic pleasure. She continued to cum for a long time. 
 
"Ooouh fuckkk!!!" She cursed and woke up slowly. Her feet felt the cold of the floor after a long time. She moaned in disappointment while she removed her fingers from her orifices. She felt vacant!
 
Once she took few deep breaths, Tanvi got hold of her surroundings. She smiled to herself....
There was no remorse...
She wasn't feeling shy...
 
Only one emotion beamed all over face...Accomplishment!!
 
Tanvi felt just the same like when finished first during one of her early life's athletic event...exactly how she reacted after crossing her marathon in first place.  Tanvi stood still for a long time staring at the slightly lit darkened world outside through the wide-open kitchen door. There was a sense of freedom!
 
With a firm mind, Tanvi took the steps forward. She was reeling with the exhilarating odor of her own love juice...and she relished in it as it spread all around her. There was no shame or shyness prevailing inside her.
 
She was proud of her body! 
 
After a span of twelve years, the girl who had blossomed into a beautiful woman, walked stark naked through her kitchen and stood at the threshold of the work area. The confined space was not large, there was washing machine at side and the cloth hanger next to it...and the sill was covering horizontally. She moved ahead with proud steps and pulled the cord...opening the sill fully up to the top.  Anyone who looked that side would see a full-bodied woman standing stark naked and projecting everything she has to the open world.
 
Tanvi took a deep breath and watched the night. Far away she saw few buildings and houses, some of them had lights and others were turned off. She scanned everything and noticed with a slight disappointment that no one was there to see her standing proud. She wished if Khurramji would walk in with his cigarette to see her. She wished he would walk in and take her for another round of pleasuring. She wished he would drag her outside the house and take her in front of everyone. She wished to scream with all her might as he took her to the orgasmic plateau she doing few minutes before...which she never knew as existed. Tanvi shivered when a cool breeze passed by her body sizzling her wetness and she smiled to herself again...for finding the real Tanvi inside.
 
"Yes...I am a woman...who know my body!”
“I am a woman...who is proud of my body!!”
“I am a woman...who knows what a real sexual pleasure means!" She relished in her findings and took one more look around to see if anyone was watching her..."No one!" She murmured to herself and turned back projecting her splendid naked mounds to the world and walked back to the living room.
 
 

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"Sorry if I started you...just walked in as I found the main door open" Safiya apologied to the thin girl.
 
"No problem Safiyaji...you are welcome anytime...and please...do not bother returning those...And I hope, Khurramji made the dish that he wanted yesterday night!" Tanvi stressed the word dish with a slight twist on her lips.
 
"Ji... everything was okay...for him!" Safiyaji's lips poured he statement as if a monologue. She looked away from Tanvi's face as if she was embarrassed.
 
"Come Safiyaji, let me offer you a special lemon drink I made. I used to drink this long back during my athlete days after a log run!" She opened he fridge and gave a large glass of juice to Safiya.
 
"Wah beta...it's wonderful! In fact, I can feel my stomach lighting up already!!" 
 
"Oh yes...it's a great energy booster!"
 
"Beta...you are a gem...Thank you sooo much beta" Safiyaji walked to the sofa with a bit of difficulty and sat on it with an odd angle. Tanvi saw it and also noticed that Safiyaji sat with her ass not firmly olacedover the sofa...she looked very much uncomfortable. 
 
"Are you alright Safiyaji? You look ill or something!" 
 
"No beta...have a little body pain...but I think, your magic juice will clear all that"
 
"Of couuurse...after such an effective ass fuck, anyone would go unconscious!!!" Tanvi suppressed her thought with a nice smile and  at the double meaning...she cursed her husband in mind for giving her all such nasty thoughts. "I can see Khurramji had fucked you royally yesterday!!!" Tanvi wanted to blurt out…but contained. "And yes...after that as he was not satisfied, he came over and used me as well... thoroughly!!!" Tanvi creamed right there where she was sitting as her thoughts went wild inside her concealed smile.