12-12-2021, 10:46 AM
Without an iota of resistance, I opened my mouth a little and I felt his cock slid between my lips and touch my tongue. I felt it sliding down my tongue and then slowly slide back. As the tip reached my puckered mouth, it slid back in. I pursed my lips around his thick head, sucking on it, licking the underside. I pushed my mouth, taking an inch more of his cock and then swirled my tongue around the thick cock head and the shaft before taking in an inch further.
I looked up at him drinking whiskey. He didn’t move an inch but allowed me to gently bob my head back and forth on his tool. There was no way I could take him all in and neither did he bother shoving it all in. He simply drank the whiskey and watched me suck his cock.
The only cock that had ever been in my mouth before was my husband. Infact, it took my husband a few months after our marriage to convince me to go down on him. I did it because it pleased him and not because I was a fan of fellatio. Over the years it had become tolerable enough for me but I had never allowed my husband to cum inside my mouth. Along with anal sex, this was a strict no-go for my husband.
The only other cock or cocks to fuck my mouth were Tejinder and Fahim. In the morning they had roughly shoved their cocks in my mouths while they bangd me. In the panic and in the fray to resist, I barely noticed the feeling or the taste. But now I could not just feel its contours in my mouth but also smell and taste it.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Tejinder slide down to the floor and then shuffle between my legs. I instinctively spread my legs and let him do what he wanted to while I focused on sucking the cock in my mouth.
Fahim was now gently rocking back and forth, leisurely fucking my mouth. I pulled back. I placed a full lipped, wet kiss on the tip of his cock before lowering my head down to his balls. His massive balls sack hung low and heavy below his thick, long shaft. Out of curiosity, I sniffed them, inhaling the same musky aroma before licking them. I licked them nicely, coating them with a thick layer of my own saliva before popping them in my mouth.
I heard Fahim groan as his balls rolled inside my mouth. I felt the base of his shaft rub against my nose as I sucked his balls. I pulled back and the balls popped out of my mouth audibly and then kissed his cock along its length before popping the thick head back in my mouth. I was really surprised at myself. I had never enjoyed fellatio and would have never done it like this with my husband but strangely I was enjoying sucking his cock and even tempted to suck on Tejinder’s. Previously, I looked at oral sex as a chore but now I longed to suck it even more.
Even while I was busy sucking Fahim, his buddy Tejinder had gotten occupied with my pussy. He ran his hands gently over my thighs before caressing my pussy, feeling its wetness and slickness. I glanced upon him tasting my juices on the tip of his finger.
“Kya mast choosti hai.” Fahim said as he firmly placed his hand on the top of my head and started fucking my mouth.
“Sahi kaha bhai. Aur ab to chut bhi chatne de rahi hai.” Tejinder quipped, watching my pussy intently.
“Haan…Tujhe chut chatna bohot pasand hai na. Kabhi chakhi hai itni chikni choot?”
“Nahi Bhai. Yeh badi ghar ki aurate to apne patio ke lulliyo se chudwane mein khush hoti hai. Hum to kachra hai in logo ke liye” Tejinder replied as two of his thick fingers entered my pussy making me moan which was muffled by Fahim’s dick.
“Sahi kaha…inhe nahi pata ki asli maza to hum jaise asli mardo se chudwane mein hai. Aur jab pata chal jata hai to inhe nasha ho jata hai hamare laudo ka.” Fahim said.
I was hearing all this. Was this how the poor, labor class men think of us upper class women I wondered.
“Main to pakka bolta hoon…iska pati din mein teen bar chodke raat ko ek aur baar nahi kar payega ” Tejinder.
“Haan. Iska pati to ek shot mein hi khatam ho jata hoga.” Fahim said.
“Usi ko poochte hai….kya tera pati aise chod payega?” Fahim asked me.
I looked up, embarrassingly nodded a no and continued sucking his cock.
“Agar kal hi maan jati to acche se chudwa leti..aish karti hamare laudo se” Fahim said as he grabbed my hair, pulled out and slapped his cock on my lips and cheek as if reprimanding me for defying him earlier. His thick wet, sticky mass of meat slaps on my soft cheeks audibly.
I closed me eyes and tilted my face up just enough, allowing his to slap and rub his cock on my face. I felt his hard, chunky bones lightly slap my cheek and rub against my face, lips and nose splattering them with his manly juices. I felt a depraved sense of satisfaction.
This was far better than his actual slaps, I thought to myself. In another act of disbelief, I looked up at him and opened my mouth before putting my tongue out flat.
“Splat splat splat…” his cock slapped my tongue, droplets of his precum splattered into my eager mouth. He gently rocked back and forth rubbing the underside of his erection against my raspy tongue. I pressed my tongue against his cock even as he rubbed it, making it ooze a thick drop of precum onto my tongue.
I narrowed by tongue before darting it on his piss slit, making his cock twitch wildly. My probing tongue worked on his piss slit and a little below his cockhead. I took just the tip of his cock between my tightly pursed lips and let my tongue do the magic. I had Fahim twitching and shuddering in seconds. I flattened my tongue, allowing him to slap and rub his cock on it ad he pleased.
Where was all these moves coming from? I thought. I wasn’t least bit enthusiastic about a blowjob and had never tried this trick on m y husband and neither had I seen this in a porn movie? Was this the manifestation of the slut deep inside me?
Even as our little play continued, we kept eye contact. My upward tilted face allowed me to look straight into his eyes while he looked down with a sense of satisfaction and wonder.
“Mere Lund choosne mein maza aa raha hai?” Fahim asked, still rubbing his cock on my tongue.
“Haa” I nodded and managed to utter with an open mouth and a rolled out tongue.
“Agar pehle hi yeh maan jati to mooh tudwane ki bajai chut chudwa rahi hoti.” Tejinder added with a chuckle. He was now grinding his thumb against my clit even as his fingers moved in and out of my cunt.
“Kyu itna natak kiya? Kyu itna bawandar machaya?” Fahim asked me even as my mouth was busy sucking on his balls.
“I am sorry.” Was all I could reply and I quietly got back to sucking his cock. But it did make me think? What if I had let them have their way with me. It would have definitely saved me a lot of physical hurt. Perhaps they would’ve left by now allowing me to go back to my life. I wondered if I should have submitted.
“Haan sorry to tu hai. Lekin tere sorry kuch kaam ke nahi. Ab tu sabki bharpai karegi. Hum jitna chahe, jaisa chahe chodenge tujhe aur tu chup chaap chudwayei?” Fahim growled showing me a glimpse of his true self. Scared, I simply nodded in affirmative and continued pleasing his phallus with my mouth.
I groaned loudly when I felt Tejinder’s mouth of my pussy. I stopped sucking Fahim and threw my head back against the couch as Tejinder mounted a precision oral attack on my clit. My body twisted and writhe as he masterfully licked my clit even as his fingers kept fucking my pussy. It was evident that pussy licking was not just his fetish but also his skill.
“Chut chatna bhoola nahi hai tu Teji.” Fahim chuckled as he watched me moan and groan from the expert cunnilingus.
“Aaaahhh…ohh shit…aaaahhh” I moaned as my thighs pressed his face tightly. It only made him chuckle.
“Badhiya chatata hai na. Maza aa raha hai?” Fahim asked me.
“Aaah..Haan.. haan..” I managed to reply amidst the pleasure storm.
Tejinder skillfully mixed his moves. He first licked my clit while fingering me, then ran his tongue up and down my entire pussy before sucking on my labia. He then pulled out his fingers and darted his tongue inside my pussy even while his finger expertly flicked my clit.
It was something I had never experienced before even though my husband licked my pussy it was not even close to being this good. My surprise and pleasure was quite clear from my loud moans.
Fahim then mounted the couch and pushed back my head against the couch. I looked up and opened my mouth as he crouched in front of me. My moans which were coming out of my open mouth muffled the moment Fahim stuffed his cock inside it. I tightly pursed my lips around his shaft which was almost half way inside my mouth. He then started pushing his hips towards me, fucking my mouth.
In the throes of ecstasy, I had not realized that I was now taking more than half of Fahim’s unusually long cock and I did it with no problem. Fahim pushed down his cock deeper into my mouth and Tejinder licked my pussy so well that even my muffled moans grew louder.
My unoccupied hands soon snaked behind
Fahim and grabbed his taut butt pulling him deeper into my mouth. In just a couple of minutes I was taking almost the entire length of his cock. I could feel it hit the back of my throat and could feel a slight gag building up.
Fahim too started groaning feeling the tightness of my throat and also in approval of my deep throating him. And then in one smooth yet forceful shove, Fahim pushed his cock all the way in. I gagged as I felt his thick pubes brush against my nose but he held on. I coughed and gagged but endured. My mind oblivious to the oral stimulation I was getting below.
A few seconds on, Fahim relented; he pulled out his cock and I inhaled loudly, coughing and gasping. My eyes teared up and turned red. My chest heaved violently as my lungs try to take in as much air as possible.
I looked up at him drinking whiskey. He didn’t move an inch but allowed me to gently bob my head back and forth on his tool. There was no way I could take him all in and neither did he bother shoving it all in. He simply drank the whiskey and watched me suck his cock.
The only cock that had ever been in my mouth before was my husband. Infact, it took my husband a few months after our marriage to convince me to go down on him. I did it because it pleased him and not because I was a fan of fellatio. Over the years it had become tolerable enough for me but I had never allowed my husband to cum inside my mouth. Along with anal sex, this was a strict no-go for my husband.
The only other cock or cocks to fuck my mouth were Tejinder and Fahim. In the morning they had roughly shoved their cocks in my mouths while they bangd me. In the panic and in the fray to resist, I barely noticed the feeling or the taste. But now I could not just feel its contours in my mouth but also smell and taste it.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Tejinder slide down to the floor and then shuffle between my legs. I instinctively spread my legs and let him do what he wanted to while I focused on sucking the cock in my mouth.
Fahim was now gently rocking back and forth, leisurely fucking my mouth. I pulled back. I placed a full lipped, wet kiss on the tip of his cock before lowering my head down to his balls. His massive balls sack hung low and heavy below his thick, long shaft. Out of curiosity, I sniffed them, inhaling the same musky aroma before licking them. I licked them nicely, coating them with a thick layer of my own saliva before popping them in my mouth.
I heard Fahim groan as his balls rolled inside my mouth. I felt the base of his shaft rub against my nose as I sucked his balls. I pulled back and the balls popped out of my mouth audibly and then kissed his cock along its length before popping the thick head back in my mouth. I was really surprised at myself. I had never enjoyed fellatio and would have never done it like this with my husband but strangely I was enjoying sucking his cock and even tempted to suck on Tejinder’s. Previously, I looked at oral sex as a chore but now I longed to suck it even more.
Even while I was busy sucking Fahim, his buddy Tejinder had gotten occupied with my pussy. He ran his hands gently over my thighs before caressing my pussy, feeling its wetness and slickness. I glanced upon him tasting my juices on the tip of his finger.
“Kya mast choosti hai.” Fahim said as he firmly placed his hand on the top of my head and started fucking my mouth.
“Sahi kaha bhai. Aur ab to chut bhi chatne de rahi hai.” Tejinder quipped, watching my pussy intently.
“Haan…Tujhe chut chatna bohot pasand hai na. Kabhi chakhi hai itni chikni choot?”
“Nahi Bhai. Yeh badi ghar ki aurate to apne patio ke lulliyo se chudwane mein khush hoti hai. Hum to kachra hai in logo ke liye” Tejinder replied as two of his thick fingers entered my pussy making me moan which was muffled by Fahim’s dick.
“Sahi kaha…inhe nahi pata ki asli maza to hum jaise asli mardo se chudwane mein hai. Aur jab pata chal jata hai to inhe nasha ho jata hai hamare laudo ka.” Fahim said.
I was hearing all this. Was this how the poor, labor class men think of us upper class women I wondered.
“Main to pakka bolta hoon…iska pati din mein teen bar chodke raat ko ek aur baar nahi kar payega ” Tejinder.
“Haan. Iska pati to ek shot mein hi khatam ho jata hoga.” Fahim said.
“Usi ko poochte hai….kya tera pati aise chod payega?” Fahim asked me.
I looked up, embarrassingly nodded a no and continued sucking his cock.
“Agar kal hi maan jati to acche se chudwa leti..aish karti hamare laudo se” Fahim said as he grabbed my hair, pulled out and slapped his cock on my lips and cheek as if reprimanding me for defying him earlier. His thick wet, sticky mass of meat slaps on my soft cheeks audibly.
I closed me eyes and tilted my face up just enough, allowing his to slap and rub his cock on my face. I felt his hard, chunky bones lightly slap my cheek and rub against my face, lips and nose splattering them with his manly juices. I felt a depraved sense of satisfaction.
This was far better than his actual slaps, I thought to myself. In another act of disbelief, I looked up at him and opened my mouth before putting my tongue out flat.
“Splat splat splat…” his cock slapped my tongue, droplets of his precum splattered into my eager mouth. He gently rocked back and forth rubbing the underside of his erection against my raspy tongue. I pressed my tongue against his cock even as he rubbed it, making it ooze a thick drop of precum onto my tongue.
I narrowed by tongue before darting it on his piss slit, making his cock twitch wildly. My probing tongue worked on his piss slit and a little below his cockhead. I took just the tip of his cock between my tightly pursed lips and let my tongue do the magic. I had Fahim twitching and shuddering in seconds. I flattened my tongue, allowing him to slap and rub his cock on it ad he pleased.
Where was all these moves coming from? I thought. I wasn’t least bit enthusiastic about a blowjob and had never tried this trick on m y husband and neither had I seen this in a porn movie? Was this the manifestation of the slut deep inside me?
Even as our little play continued, we kept eye contact. My upward tilted face allowed me to look straight into his eyes while he looked down with a sense of satisfaction and wonder.
“Mere Lund choosne mein maza aa raha hai?” Fahim asked, still rubbing his cock on my tongue.
“Haa” I nodded and managed to utter with an open mouth and a rolled out tongue.
“Agar pehle hi yeh maan jati to mooh tudwane ki bajai chut chudwa rahi hoti.” Tejinder added with a chuckle. He was now grinding his thumb against my clit even as his fingers moved in and out of my cunt.
“Kyu itna natak kiya? Kyu itna bawandar machaya?” Fahim asked me even as my mouth was busy sucking on his balls.
“I am sorry.” Was all I could reply and I quietly got back to sucking his cock. But it did make me think? What if I had let them have their way with me. It would have definitely saved me a lot of physical hurt. Perhaps they would’ve left by now allowing me to go back to my life. I wondered if I should have submitted.
“Haan sorry to tu hai. Lekin tere sorry kuch kaam ke nahi. Ab tu sabki bharpai karegi. Hum jitna chahe, jaisa chahe chodenge tujhe aur tu chup chaap chudwayei?” Fahim growled showing me a glimpse of his true self. Scared, I simply nodded in affirmative and continued pleasing his phallus with my mouth.
I groaned loudly when I felt Tejinder’s mouth of my pussy. I stopped sucking Fahim and threw my head back against the couch as Tejinder mounted a precision oral attack on my clit. My body twisted and writhe as he masterfully licked my clit even as his fingers kept fucking my pussy. It was evident that pussy licking was not just his fetish but also his skill.
“Chut chatna bhoola nahi hai tu Teji.” Fahim chuckled as he watched me moan and groan from the expert cunnilingus.
“Aaaahhh…ohh shit…aaaahhh” I moaned as my thighs pressed his face tightly. It only made him chuckle.
“Badhiya chatata hai na. Maza aa raha hai?” Fahim asked me.
“Aaah..Haan.. haan..” I managed to reply amidst the pleasure storm.
Tejinder skillfully mixed his moves. He first licked my clit while fingering me, then ran his tongue up and down my entire pussy before sucking on my labia. He then pulled out his fingers and darted his tongue inside my pussy even while his finger expertly flicked my clit.
It was something I had never experienced before even though my husband licked my pussy it was not even close to being this good. My surprise and pleasure was quite clear from my loud moans.
Fahim then mounted the couch and pushed back my head against the couch. I looked up and opened my mouth as he crouched in front of me. My moans which were coming out of my open mouth muffled the moment Fahim stuffed his cock inside it. I tightly pursed my lips around his shaft which was almost half way inside my mouth. He then started pushing his hips towards me, fucking my mouth.
In the throes of ecstasy, I had not realized that I was now taking more than half of Fahim’s unusually long cock and I did it with no problem. Fahim pushed down his cock deeper into my mouth and Tejinder licked my pussy so well that even my muffled moans grew louder.
My unoccupied hands soon snaked behind
Fahim and grabbed his taut butt pulling him deeper into my mouth. In just a couple of minutes I was taking almost the entire length of his cock. I could feel it hit the back of my throat and could feel a slight gag building up.
Fahim too started groaning feeling the tightness of my throat and also in approval of my deep throating him. And then in one smooth yet forceful shove, Fahim pushed his cock all the way in. I gagged as I felt his thick pubes brush against my nose but he held on. I coughed and gagged but endured. My mind oblivious to the oral stimulation I was getting below.
A few seconds on, Fahim relented; he pulled out his cock and I inhaled loudly, coughing and gasping. My eyes teared up and turned red. My chest heaved violently as my lungs try to take in as much air as possible.
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