26-04-2019, 01:22 PM
15b Vacation Starts
The vacation starts
The ladies had hard time trying to convince their husbands. As expected, male domination continued at its peak. They need to justify why they needed a vacation. See! But men enjoy many outings and all freedom. But they expect women to inform for each and everything. What a society is this. However, Anu, Shylaja and Sri knew how to play the cards. They were well prepared with their own stories. For Anu, it took some effort convincing her husband. Her straight forwardness gave her success when she finally lost patience and said, “Asshole, you flirt and roam anywhere. Why shouldn’t I do this? Does having a dick makes you special ? Then I have a pair of awesome tits. I am greater than you! Just shut the fuck up and take care of the house. Nothing wrong if you handle things here for a few days!” Anu’s husband almost got a heart attack when he heard these. He could do nothing but simply watch her packing things and getting ready.
Shylaja is usually soft with her words. She pleaded and tried continuously to her best. Her husband kept on talking. She was wearing a light blue checkered shirt. While he was shouting, she unbuttoned her top two buttons and pulled it down. Her firm tits stood out of her shirt without a bra. Her shiny white tits with a creamy brown nipple made him dumb. She had an oily face with a pony tail held by a thick black puffy hair band. Her broad face without a bindi looked erotic. She held her cups and shook it side to side with her tongue doing naughty things watching her husband. He jumped over her, while she went down immediately pulling his trouser and worked her mamries sandwiching his dick. It was a half an hour ordeal wherein she played flute, gave him a tit sandwich fuck and finally worked hard tightening his screwdriver into her hole. Finally he agreed like a mad man who is in a different dream world.
Srilekha’s husband is going abroad for a month and so it was so easy to convince him. However, he always questions her a lot. Understanding his impatience, Sri came near him. She was wearing a tight red dotted blouse with a dark red saree getting to ready to go out. Adjusting her lip sticks and face powder, she looked passionately at her husband who is getting ready to go to airport.She said, “Honey, I know you care about me a lot. Don’t you worry. Whenever you feel sad or miss me just remember this”
In a few sconds, she pulled his trouser and ran her fingers deep below his balls. Touching and caressing his butt cracks she buried her face into his pants and played with the drumstick. To watch her blow his rods with that cherry red lips, milfy red saree and a blouse is heavenly. He moaned and grunted in pleasure. It was a super fast express blow job. As a present, she rolled her tongue tip over his dick tip until he almost fell down and unloaded a huge volume into her mouth which she drank smiling and moaning. It was a beautiful disaster. She pushed her saree up and jumped over his face. He buried his face completely into her pussy. She circled over his face inserting all the depth and jerked over face. The cream was so hot and saucy. With satisfaction, he left for the airport. Srilekha adjusted her makeup and called the other ladies. The phone call started.
Sri: “ hello ladies what's up?”
Shy: “ very tired”
Sri laughed and said, “ same here”
Anu got surprised, “Hello what's happening?”
Sri: “ I just blowed my husband”
Shylaja gave a whole hearted laugh.
Shy: “Wow, what a coincidence. Even I rode on my husband.”, again a loud laugh.
Sri: “What about you Anu?”, they were anxious to hear what she might be telling.
Anu: “No. I did not. So, permissions? Fucking permissions?”, her voice turned hard.
Shy: “Yes, we got it. That is why the ride?”
Sri: “Fuckers. All mena are the same. God, I swallowed a lot of cum”
Anu: “Coool! Enough of your bed room diaries. Now, how do we start?”
Sri: “Darling, I already booked a self driven mini convertible”
Shy: “What? A top open Mini convertible?”
Sri: “yes darling. You heard it right”
Anu: “Holy shit! Really! Wow. I could not believe. But is it expensive?”
Shy: “Hell with that. This must be our dream vacation. We will handle the expense somehow. But wow. What a kind of ride it will be”
Sri: “Yes. Better than riding our husbands dick”
Everyone laughed. The call was destruction to mne.
Anu: “We will start at Thursday early morning then. Will be excellent to drive on a sun rise.”
Sri: “Yes. Well thought! But We will take a call taxi till Gandhi point. From there, we will drive the Mini. The rental company agent will be there. Why get our husbands notice unnecessarily”
Shy: “You are 100% right”
They discussed and agreed on things to be purchased and finally the call ended. Everyone was so satisfied looking forward for the holiday. Plans are set! The hot game is to begin!
______________________
It was Thursday. Anu, Sri and Shylu woke up early and started with their big baggages. As planned, the call taxi waited at Anu’s door step on which Shylu and Sri were already there. They got down at Gandhi square to board the Mini convertible. It is a small crimson red COOPER top open type convertible car. Enough to fit 3 to 4 persons, it would be a dream ride for any group. The rental was expensive but it does not matter much for these rich ladies. They started sharp at 7 in the morning.
Shylaja was the first to start the ride. As all these three know driving a car, it is going to be one awesome day for them. They were taking up the seashore road which was just perfect. The sun was mild with gentle yellow spreading across the shore. The view to their left was the vast sea shore road with belts of dark green trees. To their right are vast green valleys and villages.
Shy: “Guys, what are we? Look at us. 30 years old ladies with no focus on life”
There was deep silence. Anu responded then.
Anu: “Yes. Look at us. Pathetic! We are getting old”
Srilekha was thinking for a long time. Somehow, the atmospthere turned dull. Sadness loomed.
Sri: ‘You are right Anu. We did not enjoy. In spite of all our education, we are still the slaves”
Shy: “It is not that we are struggling. But we are still bound to men. And they are exploiting us”
Anu: “Yes. We get big and bigger. Why? They use us. Look at my tits. He sucks all the milk and finally blames me for getting fat.”
Srilekha gave a violent laugh. “Yes. happens all the time. Look at my ass”
Shylaja was focused on her driving. “Ladies, it is no use blaming. I cannot say men are totally bad. But they are very selfish when thinking about us. They want all the fun for them and make us starve. That is where things go wrong.”, telling that she screeched hard on the break and stopped the car in front of a small show room.
Sri: “Shit, you scared the hell out of me! What?”
Anu and Sri waited for Shylaja to reply. A heavy look!
Shy: “Look at us all. A Salwar, a saree and a traditional kurti. Ladies! Lets grow up!”
Anu looked upward at the name board of the showroom. It read, “CHRISTINE’s APPARELS. Exclusive Lingirie & Summer wear show room”
A smile came in them. They rushed to the showroom with their wallets.
[b]To be continued !![/b]
The vacation starts
The ladies had hard time trying to convince their husbands. As expected, male domination continued at its peak. They need to justify why they needed a vacation. See! But men enjoy many outings and all freedom. But they expect women to inform for each and everything. What a society is this. However, Anu, Shylaja and Sri knew how to play the cards. They were well prepared with their own stories. For Anu, it took some effort convincing her husband. Her straight forwardness gave her success when she finally lost patience and said, “Asshole, you flirt and roam anywhere. Why shouldn’t I do this? Does having a dick makes you special ? Then I have a pair of awesome tits. I am greater than you! Just shut the fuck up and take care of the house. Nothing wrong if you handle things here for a few days!” Anu’s husband almost got a heart attack when he heard these. He could do nothing but simply watch her packing things and getting ready.
Shylaja is usually soft with her words. She pleaded and tried continuously to her best. Her husband kept on talking. She was wearing a light blue checkered shirt. While he was shouting, she unbuttoned her top two buttons and pulled it down. Her firm tits stood out of her shirt without a bra. Her shiny white tits with a creamy brown nipple made him dumb. She had an oily face with a pony tail held by a thick black puffy hair band. Her broad face without a bindi looked erotic. She held her cups and shook it side to side with her tongue doing naughty things watching her husband. He jumped over her, while she went down immediately pulling his trouser and worked her mamries sandwiching his dick. It was a half an hour ordeal wherein she played flute, gave him a tit sandwich fuck and finally worked hard tightening his screwdriver into her hole. Finally he agreed like a mad man who is in a different dream world.
Srilekha’s husband is going abroad for a month and so it was so easy to convince him. However, he always questions her a lot. Understanding his impatience, Sri came near him. She was wearing a tight red dotted blouse with a dark red saree getting to ready to go out. Adjusting her lip sticks and face powder, she looked passionately at her husband who is getting ready to go to airport.She said, “Honey, I know you care about me a lot. Don’t you worry. Whenever you feel sad or miss me just remember this”
In a few sconds, she pulled his trouser and ran her fingers deep below his balls. Touching and caressing his butt cracks she buried her face into his pants and played with the drumstick. To watch her blow his rods with that cherry red lips, milfy red saree and a blouse is heavenly. He moaned and grunted in pleasure. It was a super fast express blow job. As a present, she rolled her tongue tip over his dick tip until he almost fell down and unloaded a huge volume into her mouth which she drank smiling and moaning. It was a beautiful disaster. She pushed her saree up and jumped over his face. He buried his face completely into her pussy. She circled over his face inserting all the depth and jerked over face. The cream was so hot and saucy. With satisfaction, he left for the airport. Srilekha adjusted her makeup and called the other ladies. The phone call started.
Sri: “ hello ladies what's up?”
Shy: “ very tired”
Sri laughed and said, “ same here”
Anu got surprised, “Hello what's happening?”
Sri: “ I just blowed my husband”
Shylaja gave a whole hearted laugh.
Shy: “Wow, what a coincidence. Even I rode on my husband.”, again a loud laugh.
Sri: “What about you Anu?”, they were anxious to hear what she might be telling.
Anu: “No. I did not. So, permissions? Fucking permissions?”, her voice turned hard.
Shy: “Yes, we got it. That is why the ride?”
Sri: “Fuckers. All mena are the same. God, I swallowed a lot of cum”
Anu: “Coool! Enough of your bed room diaries. Now, how do we start?”
Sri: “Darling, I already booked a self driven mini convertible”
Shy: “What? A top open Mini convertible?”
Sri: “yes darling. You heard it right”
Anu: “Holy shit! Really! Wow. I could not believe. But is it expensive?”
Shy: “Hell with that. This must be our dream vacation. We will handle the expense somehow. But wow. What a kind of ride it will be”
Sri: “Yes. Better than riding our husbands dick”
Everyone laughed. The call was destruction to mne.
Anu: “We will start at Thursday early morning then. Will be excellent to drive on a sun rise.”
Sri: “Yes. Well thought! But We will take a call taxi till Gandhi point. From there, we will drive the Mini. The rental company agent will be there. Why get our husbands notice unnecessarily”
Shy: “You are 100% right”
They discussed and agreed on things to be purchased and finally the call ended. Everyone was so satisfied looking forward for the holiday. Plans are set! The hot game is to begin!
______________________
It was Thursday. Anu, Sri and Shylu woke up early and started with their big baggages. As planned, the call taxi waited at Anu’s door step on which Shylu and Sri were already there. They got down at Gandhi square to board the Mini convertible. It is a small crimson red COOPER top open type convertible car. Enough to fit 3 to 4 persons, it would be a dream ride for any group. The rental was expensive but it does not matter much for these rich ladies. They started sharp at 7 in the morning.
Shylaja was the first to start the ride. As all these three know driving a car, it is going to be one awesome day for them. They were taking up the seashore road which was just perfect. The sun was mild with gentle yellow spreading across the shore. The view to their left was the vast sea shore road with belts of dark green trees. To their right are vast green valleys and villages.
Shy: “Guys, what are we? Look at us. 30 years old ladies with no focus on life”
There was deep silence. Anu responded then.
Anu: “Yes. Look at us. Pathetic! We are getting old”
Srilekha was thinking for a long time. Somehow, the atmospthere turned dull. Sadness loomed.
Sri: ‘You are right Anu. We did not enjoy. In spite of all our education, we are still the slaves”
Shy: “It is not that we are struggling. But we are still bound to men. And they are exploiting us”
Anu: “Yes. We get big and bigger. Why? They use us. Look at my tits. He sucks all the milk and finally blames me for getting fat.”
Srilekha gave a violent laugh. “Yes. happens all the time. Look at my ass”
Shylaja was focused on her driving. “Ladies, it is no use blaming. I cannot say men are totally bad. But they are very selfish when thinking about us. They want all the fun for them and make us starve. That is where things go wrong.”, telling that she screeched hard on the break and stopped the car in front of a small show room.
Sri: “Shit, you scared the hell out of me! What?”
Anu and Sri waited for Shylaja to reply. A heavy look!
Shy: “Look at us all. A Salwar, a saree and a traditional kurti. Ladies! Lets grow up!”
Anu looked upward at the name board of the showroom. It read, “CHRISTINE’s APPARELS. Exclusive Lingirie & Summer wear show room”
A smile came in them. They rushed to the showroom with their wallets.
[b]To be continued !![/b]
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