19-12-2018, 01:11 PM
Part - 65
I suddenly felt sorry for the poor girl, and reaching out to her, pulled her towards me by her waist. Wrapping my arm around her waist from behind, I smiled and said "She's good ... I like her..." causing her to smile nervously too, as she struggled to get her breathing in order. As Rambha blushed, as if suddenly aware of her nudity, I felt Hetal reach out with her hand take my still hard slimy cock in her hand.
Fisting my cock, she grinned lasciviously and said "Arre, sahib ... you are still hard like a flag pole..." her eyes squinting with mischief. Smirking at her, I responded "So, what are you going to do about it... ?" reaching out to squeeze one of her heavy overdeveloped 36-C breasts. As I marveled at the firmness of her teenage tits yet again, she giggled seductively, and pushing her chest out towards me.
"Whatever you want, sahib..." she said, grinning mischeviously again. By now, she had jumped off the platform, and was standing next to me, twiddling with braided hair, trying to draw my attention to her magnificent tits. With a smile, I got on to the platform, and sat on it, dangling my legs below. Reaching out, with my left hand, I pulled Rambha towards me, making her stand next to my knee.
Dbanging my arm around her shoulder, I cupped her ripe mango-shaped tits and smiled at her, trying to let her know that I had acknowledged her presence. She responded my smiling at me, awkwardly trying to hide her protruding teeth. As her eyes were drawn to my cock standing up, she gingerly reached out to take it in her hand. Clutching my cock, she looked at me with a questioning look in her eyes, as if seeking permission to go ahead with something.
When I nodded my assent, she once again smiled shyly, before bending forward quickly, and taking my cock in her mouth. Pleasantly surprised, I leaned back, and caressed her bare back, enjoying the feel of her large thick nipples grazing against my thighs. At the same time, I felt Hetal snuggle up against me on the other side, pressing her huge firm tits to my side.
Grabbing hold of the single braid of her rough hair, I pulled her head back, and planted my mouth on hers. She let out a little groan, and opened her mouth wide, lashing her tongue against mine. At the same time, I pulled my left hand away from Rambha's back, and cupped her incredibly firm heavy breasts.
Kneading the firm flesh of her tits, I tongued her mouth furiously, turned on enormously by the manner in which Rambha was somehow taking the entire length of my cock into her mouth. As Hetal slid her hand between my thighs, and began to fondle my swollen balls with her thick pudgy fingers, I pulled my mouth away from hers, and in turn clamped it on her firm hard overdeveloped breasts.
With a groan, I began to suck on her incredible tits like a maniac, biting on them, and nibbling on her pinkish brown nipples with my teeth. Rambha was now intent on sucking me off, and I saw the way she was opening her buck toothed mouth wide, and taking my thick cock all the way up to her throat.
Rambha was an accomplished cock sucker, and the way she was going about it, I knew that I was not going to last for too long. With a groan, I pulled my mouth away from Hetal's tits which were now reddened, and gazed at Rambha's bobbing head with arousal. She was now emitting involuntary gurgling sounds from her throat, as she took in my cock up to her throat each time, and sucked on it frantically.
Realizing that my attention was drawn to Rambha, Hetal too knelt in front of me, and brought her face near my cock. As Rambha paused to catch her breath, Hetal took hold of my quivering cock, and began to stroke it rapidly. I felt like some slave master, as I watched these two tribal girls, bending in front of me, pleasuring my cock with their mouths.
"Ummmm..." Hetal moaned seductively, as she took turns to take my cock in her mouth, and suck on it furiously, before letting it slip out of her mouth. Thrusting her thick tongue out, she began to lick along the side of my slippery wet cock, beckoning to Rambha also with her fingers to do the same.
As Rambha followed suit, and began to flick her tongue on the swollen tip of my cock, with Hetal licking the sides, I clenched my hips, and felt my buttocks tightening. With a savage grunt, I let go, and my cock erupted, sending a thick wad of boiling hot semen shooting out of the inflamed slit of my cock head.
Hetal yelped in surprise, as I ejaculated without warning, my hot jism spattering on to her wide thick face. As her hands automatically flew to her face to protect eyes, I saw Rambha instinctively pull my cock away from Hetal's face, and point it towards her. As her fingers automatically pumped my cock, subsequent spurts of my hot cum, shot out of the inflamed tip of my cock, and landed on her chin; dribbling down to her breasts.
With a groan, I threw my head back, supporting myself by placing my hands behind my butt on the kitchen platform. Recovering from her initial shock quickly, Hetal also took hold of my cock, and pumped it, making the last few drops of my boiling hot semen ooze out of my cock. Satisfied with their efforts, the two village girls, looked up at me with their cum splattered faces, smiling at me bravely.
As my semen drooled down Hetal's cheeks, on to her breasts, she stood up quickly, wiping it with her hands. Spent, I could only sit back and watch, as the girls hurried towards the sink in the kitchen, washing my cum off their hands, faces, and breasts. Jumping off the platform, I too went into the platform, to clean myself up. By the time I came out, both of them had put on their clothes, and were talking to each other in hushed tones.
Seeing me approach, they fell silent, and turned to smile at me. Hetal was the first to speak, as she came up to me, and said "I hope you are happy, sahib..." smiling, as she twirled her ghaagra. I'd planned to fuck her also today, but had come before I could, thanks to the two of them working wonders on my cock with their mouths and tongues. 'Hmm..." I said, grinning enigmatically.
I knew she was here only for the money, and deciding to not waste any more of my time, turned around and went into my bedroom. Returning with my wallet, I pulled out a 500 rupee note, and handing it to Rambha, said "Keep this for now ... go to a dentist, and find out from him how much your braces will cost ... then you come to me..." maintaining a straight face. Rambha glanced at Hetal, and seeing her nod, took the money from me gratefully.
"Thank you, sahib ... I will be eternally grateful to you..." she said, smiling awkwardly, conscious of her buck tooth. "You don't have to be grateful for anything ... I am not doing you any favor..." I said coolly with a smile, patting her arm. Nodding, she bowed her head, seeming genuinely grateful. It seemed to be like she was not as manipulative a bitch as the slutty Hetal. Sliding up closer to me, Hetal said to Rambha "You go ahead and wait outside ... I'll join you in a minute..." signaling her with her eyes that she had something to take care of with me alone.
As Rambha left, throwing me a grateful smile again, Hetal turned to me, and wrapping her arms around my waist, pressed herself to me. Smiling seductively, she said "Nothing for me today, sahib... ?" her voice dripping with honey. The bitch was shameless enough to ask me for money, for having pimped her friend like a whore.
I felt like slapping her and throwing her out of the house, but held myself back somehow. After all, I was responsible for having allowed her to take these liberties with me. Moreover, the last thing I wanted was her gossiping with someone else about my sexual depravity with these village women. Grabbing her thick ass, I squeezed it as I said "Why should I give you anything today ... I didn't fuck you today..." smiling lasciviously, as I spoke these crude words.
"Ohh, sahib ... aisa mat boliye..." she crooned, pressing herself to me further. Reaching down to fondle my docile cock under the towel, she contined "You know you can fuck me any time you want, sahib ... even now..." as she batted her eyelashes coquettishly, trying her best to titillate me. Throwing back my head, I laughed mirthlessly and said "It's too late for that now..." I saw her cocky face fall, as she pouted and said "Ohh, sahib..." realizing that her charms were not working on me.
After a moment's pause, she said "Then, can I come again the afternoon, sahib..." her tone hopeful " ... I will make it worth your while, sahib..." trying to smile seductively again. I gazed at her for a moment, wondering how desperate she could get, before shaking my head. "Naah ... not today ... you come tomorrow morning..." I said to her with a little chuckle, enjoying myself thoroughly.
"OK, sahib ... I will come tomorrow then..." she piped, smiling bravely at me, albeit disappointed at not getting anything out of me today. Deciding to go a little easy on her, I pulled out a 100/- rupee note from my wallet, and handed it to her. Surprised, her thick blunt fair face, lit up with a bright smile, as she grabbed hold of my hand and said in that husky squeaking voice of hers "Ohh, sahib ... I knew you were joking with me ... I knew it..." bobbing her head excitedly, thrilled at getting a 'tip' from me for her services, grinning broadly.
Standing on her toes, she planted a quick kiss on my lips, before shaking her torso from side to side, and purposely rubbing her firm breasts inside the blouse on my chest. Dropping her tone, she said "Saheb, if my mother asks ... please tell her that I made you happy today..." referring to the matronly Gajra ben. I was amused by how scared she was of her mother, who had almost thrashed her in front of me the last time the two of them were here. "Don't worry ... I will..." giving her a playful pinch on those firm tits of hers.
After they left, I closed the door and went inside to get dressed. My stomach was rumbling, and I wondered what I should do for breakfast. Just as I was pulling on my trousers, the bell rang again. I groaned inwardly, realizing that it would be the maids, Pushpa and Rani. After the session in the morning, I was in no mood to fool around with them, and muttering to myself, went to open the door.
To my surprise, it was not them, but my sexy 36-year old neighbour, the luscious Sarla bhabhi. She was attired in yet another lovely looking lavender chiffon saree, looking every bit the classic sexy housewife. As she stood there, hands on her hips, the saree tied well below her navel to show off her sexy belly, I couldn't help but marvel at how desireable she could be for sex-crazed youngsters like us.
"Ahem ... so you finally decided to visit your own house ... eh?" she said with sarcasm, but with that teasing smile on her luscious lips. Before I could respond, she pushed past me and bustled into the house. Closing the door behind her, she turned to me, hands on her hips, and with a stern expression on her face "So where have you been all these days ... you don't even come home to sleep, is it... ?" continuing to berate me in her inimitable style, without allowing me to speak.
I suddenly felt sorry for the poor girl, and reaching out to her, pulled her towards me by her waist. Wrapping my arm around her waist from behind, I smiled and said "She's good ... I like her..." causing her to smile nervously too, as she struggled to get her breathing in order. As Rambha blushed, as if suddenly aware of her nudity, I felt Hetal reach out with her hand take my still hard slimy cock in her hand.
Fisting my cock, she grinned lasciviously and said "Arre, sahib ... you are still hard like a flag pole..." her eyes squinting with mischief. Smirking at her, I responded "So, what are you going to do about it... ?" reaching out to squeeze one of her heavy overdeveloped 36-C breasts. As I marveled at the firmness of her teenage tits yet again, she giggled seductively, and pushing her chest out towards me.
"Whatever you want, sahib..." she said, grinning mischeviously again. By now, she had jumped off the platform, and was standing next to me, twiddling with braided hair, trying to draw my attention to her magnificent tits. With a smile, I got on to the platform, and sat on it, dangling my legs below. Reaching out, with my left hand, I pulled Rambha towards me, making her stand next to my knee.
Dbanging my arm around her shoulder, I cupped her ripe mango-shaped tits and smiled at her, trying to let her know that I had acknowledged her presence. She responded my smiling at me, awkwardly trying to hide her protruding teeth. As her eyes were drawn to my cock standing up, she gingerly reached out to take it in her hand. Clutching my cock, she looked at me with a questioning look in her eyes, as if seeking permission to go ahead with something.
When I nodded my assent, she once again smiled shyly, before bending forward quickly, and taking my cock in her mouth. Pleasantly surprised, I leaned back, and caressed her bare back, enjoying the feel of her large thick nipples grazing against my thighs. At the same time, I felt Hetal snuggle up against me on the other side, pressing her huge firm tits to my side.
Grabbing hold of the single braid of her rough hair, I pulled her head back, and planted my mouth on hers. She let out a little groan, and opened her mouth wide, lashing her tongue against mine. At the same time, I pulled my left hand away from Rambha's back, and cupped her incredibly firm heavy breasts.
Kneading the firm flesh of her tits, I tongued her mouth furiously, turned on enormously by the manner in which Rambha was somehow taking the entire length of my cock into her mouth. As Hetal slid her hand between my thighs, and began to fondle my swollen balls with her thick pudgy fingers, I pulled my mouth away from hers, and in turn clamped it on her firm hard overdeveloped breasts.
With a groan, I began to suck on her incredible tits like a maniac, biting on them, and nibbling on her pinkish brown nipples with my teeth. Rambha was now intent on sucking me off, and I saw the way she was opening her buck toothed mouth wide, and taking my thick cock all the way up to her throat.
Rambha was an accomplished cock sucker, and the way she was going about it, I knew that I was not going to last for too long. With a groan, I pulled my mouth away from Hetal's tits which were now reddened, and gazed at Rambha's bobbing head with arousal. She was now emitting involuntary gurgling sounds from her throat, as she took in my cock up to her throat each time, and sucked on it frantically.
Realizing that my attention was drawn to Rambha, Hetal too knelt in front of me, and brought her face near my cock. As Rambha paused to catch her breath, Hetal took hold of my quivering cock, and began to stroke it rapidly. I felt like some slave master, as I watched these two tribal girls, bending in front of me, pleasuring my cock with their mouths.
"Ummmm..." Hetal moaned seductively, as she took turns to take my cock in her mouth, and suck on it furiously, before letting it slip out of her mouth. Thrusting her thick tongue out, she began to lick along the side of my slippery wet cock, beckoning to Rambha also with her fingers to do the same.
As Rambha followed suit, and began to flick her tongue on the swollen tip of my cock, with Hetal licking the sides, I clenched my hips, and felt my buttocks tightening. With a savage grunt, I let go, and my cock erupted, sending a thick wad of boiling hot semen shooting out of the inflamed slit of my cock head.
Hetal yelped in surprise, as I ejaculated without warning, my hot jism spattering on to her wide thick face. As her hands automatically flew to her face to protect eyes, I saw Rambha instinctively pull my cock away from Hetal's face, and point it towards her. As her fingers automatically pumped my cock, subsequent spurts of my hot cum, shot out of the inflamed tip of my cock, and landed on her chin; dribbling down to her breasts.
With a groan, I threw my head back, supporting myself by placing my hands behind my butt on the kitchen platform. Recovering from her initial shock quickly, Hetal also took hold of my cock, and pumped it, making the last few drops of my boiling hot semen ooze out of my cock. Satisfied with their efforts, the two village girls, looked up at me with their cum splattered faces, smiling at me bravely.
As my semen drooled down Hetal's cheeks, on to her breasts, she stood up quickly, wiping it with her hands. Spent, I could only sit back and watch, as the girls hurried towards the sink in the kitchen, washing my cum off their hands, faces, and breasts. Jumping off the platform, I too went into the platform, to clean myself up. By the time I came out, both of them had put on their clothes, and were talking to each other in hushed tones.
Seeing me approach, they fell silent, and turned to smile at me. Hetal was the first to speak, as she came up to me, and said "I hope you are happy, sahib..." smiling, as she twirled her ghaagra. I'd planned to fuck her also today, but had come before I could, thanks to the two of them working wonders on my cock with their mouths and tongues. 'Hmm..." I said, grinning enigmatically.
I knew she was here only for the money, and deciding to not waste any more of my time, turned around and went into my bedroom. Returning with my wallet, I pulled out a 500 rupee note, and handing it to Rambha, said "Keep this for now ... go to a dentist, and find out from him how much your braces will cost ... then you come to me..." maintaining a straight face. Rambha glanced at Hetal, and seeing her nod, took the money from me gratefully.
"Thank you, sahib ... I will be eternally grateful to you..." she said, smiling awkwardly, conscious of her buck tooth. "You don't have to be grateful for anything ... I am not doing you any favor..." I said coolly with a smile, patting her arm. Nodding, she bowed her head, seeming genuinely grateful. It seemed to be like she was not as manipulative a bitch as the slutty Hetal. Sliding up closer to me, Hetal said to Rambha "You go ahead and wait outside ... I'll join you in a minute..." signaling her with her eyes that she had something to take care of with me alone.
As Rambha left, throwing me a grateful smile again, Hetal turned to me, and wrapping her arms around my waist, pressed herself to me. Smiling seductively, she said "Nothing for me today, sahib... ?" her voice dripping with honey. The bitch was shameless enough to ask me for money, for having pimped her friend like a whore.
I felt like slapping her and throwing her out of the house, but held myself back somehow. After all, I was responsible for having allowed her to take these liberties with me. Moreover, the last thing I wanted was her gossiping with someone else about my sexual depravity with these village women. Grabbing her thick ass, I squeezed it as I said "Why should I give you anything today ... I didn't fuck you today..." smiling lasciviously, as I spoke these crude words.
"Ohh, sahib ... aisa mat boliye..." she crooned, pressing herself to me further. Reaching down to fondle my docile cock under the towel, she contined "You know you can fuck me any time you want, sahib ... even now..." as she batted her eyelashes coquettishly, trying her best to titillate me. Throwing back my head, I laughed mirthlessly and said "It's too late for that now..." I saw her cocky face fall, as she pouted and said "Ohh, sahib..." realizing that her charms were not working on me.
After a moment's pause, she said "Then, can I come again the afternoon, sahib..." her tone hopeful " ... I will make it worth your while, sahib..." trying to smile seductively again. I gazed at her for a moment, wondering how desperate she could get, before shaking my head. "Naah ... not today ... you come tomorrow morning..." I said to her with a little chuckle, enjoying myself thoroughly.
"OK, sahib ... I will come tomorrow then..." she piped, smiling bravely at me, albeit disappointed at not getting anything out of me today. Deciding to go a little easy on her, I pulled out a 100/- rupee note from my wallet, and handed it to her. Surprised, her thick blunt fair face, lit up with a bright smile, as she grabbed hold of my hand and said in that husky squeaking voice of hers "Ohh, sahib ... I knew you were joking with me ... I knew it..." bobbing her head excitedly, thrilled at getting a 'tip' from me for her services, grinning broadly.
Standing on her toes, she planted a quick kiss on my lips, before shaking her torso from side to side, and purposely rubbing her firm breasts inside the blouse on my chest. Dropping her tone, she said "Saheb, if my mother asks ... please tell her that I made you happy today..." referring to the matronly Gajra ben. I was amused by how scared she was of her mother, who had almost thrashed her in front of me the last time the two of them were here. "Don't worry ... I will..." giving her a playful pinch on those firm tits of hers.
After they left, I closed the door and went inside to get dressed. My stomach was rumbling, and I wondered what I should do for breakfast. Just as I was pulling on my trousers, the bell rang again. I groaned inwardly, realizing that it would be the maids, Pushpa and Rani. After the session in the morning, I was in no mood to fool around with them, and muttering to myself, went to open the door.
To my surprise, it was not them, but my sexy 36-year old neighbour, the luscious Sarla bhabhi. She was attired in yet another lovely looking lavender chiffon saree, looking every bit the classic sexy housewife. As she stood there, hands on her hips, the saree tied well below her navel to show off her sexy belly, I couldn't help but marvel at how desireable she could be for sex-crazed youngsters like us.
"Ahem ... so you finally decided to visit your own house ... eh?" she said with sarcasm, but with that teasing smile on her luscious lips. Before I could respond, she pushed past me and bustled into the house. Closing the door behind her, she turned to me, hands on her hips, and with a stern expression on her face "So where have you been all these days ... you don't even come home to sleep, is it... ?" continuing to berate me in her inimitable style, without allowing me to speak.
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