Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife
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Chapter9
The moment the door clicked shut, Manya felt a strong
pair of hands dragging her backwards in a half mauling
and half grabbing grip. It was a familiar grip and she
loved the way Dan held her. Now that he was seeing her
after a six month gap, his pent up lust for his sexy
cousin burst out uncontrollably. He pulled her towards
himself and her saree got tugged out of her hips. It
lay in a heap on the floor and Dan stared at the ripe
and sexy body of his lovely cousin. Her massive butt,
her generous hips and the overall flesh feast which
seemed to be aching for his heated touch proved too
much for him and he simply hurried her into the
bedroom and made her lie on her back, right on her
marital bed. Manya's thighs spread in automatic
response and she reached out to remove Dan's trousers.
They were down in a jiffy and Dan wasted no time in
placing his rigid 8 inch dick at the entrance of his
cousin's hot pussy. He thrust into her and Manya
screamed at the delightful entry. The thrusts began in
a steady momentum, with their missionary style
copulation enabling Dan to gaze at Manya's lust
aroused, beautiful face. He simply adored his sexy
cousin and hated it when she married her wimp of a
husband. That weak, pot bellied drunkard was a gross
mismatch for his dynamite cousin. The thought made his
already blood engorged dick throb in further arousal
and he thrust deeper into her ever willing cunt,
reaching depths that were not reached in a long, long
time. There was no talk between the two. Their bodies
met and their eyes also met in the course of this
searing union. Her face shifted to different levels of
lust in tune with his steadily pistoning cock, while
his face got wilder and wilder, as if a caged tiger
had been released. Every thrust carried Manya's heated
body to higher stages of yearning and she screamed at
him to pump harder and faster. She moaned, she
screamed, she sobbed and she cried as his marauding
dick rammed, rotated, pounded and finally ejaculated
into her wet pussy in lengthy spurts of manly seed.
Like he always did, he mashed her breasts in a frenzy
during ejaculation and that brought even Manya to an
explosive climax with the dual triggers ignited.
Gasping and feeling her cunt spasm involuntarily, she
let herself relax, sighing contentedly. The muscles of
her cunt still exerted receding pressure on his slowly
deflating dick until he rolled slowly off her, but not
before giving long and deep kisses all over her sweat
covered face. Manya suddenly felt a shudder as his
hands came off her chest, releasing his vice like grip
on her still heaving boobs. This was the way they
always acted on first sight whenever he came home. No
words were spoken. It was simple, plain pumping and
words would follow later. And clever Dan, he always
chose the time when Desh was out of the house to make
his entry. Of course, Dan would be staying over in the
night and also having a drink with Desh.

With the flurry of the first fuck with Dan getting
over, Manya experienced a deliciously wicked delight
all over her body. It was the third time she got
fucked that day and what she loved most was that all
juices were well and truly deposited within her,
giving her a beauty enriching glow on an otherwise
calm and pretty face. Not bothering to put on her
saree, she went into the kitchen with just her blouse
on to make some more coffee for them. As she waited
for the coffee to warm up, her hand again drifted
towards her just fucked pussy. Slowly she fingered
herself, allowing the juice mixture in her pussy to
spread all over her soft fingers. She loved the feel
of her pussy when it was wet - wet with anything. She
remembered the only time she tried to make Desh eat
her pussy by spreading honey all over her nether
region and dragging his head into her crotch. Quite to
her surpise and alarm, Desh had recoiled and snarled
at her, calling her a pervert. She didn't try it
again, not with with her husband atleast.

As she was pouring the coffee into two cups, she heard
Dan enter the kitchen, fully nude. She gave him a
mischievous grin when she saw that he was looking her
over. Dan's eyes once again focused straight on her
bodacious backside and this time a certain tenderness
overcame him as he reached down to softly knead and
cup it.

"Mmmmmm", moaned Manya, feeling a spark ignite her
luscious body once again.

He kneaded her glorious, fleshy backside for nearly a
minute, kissing her earlobes while doing so. Manya
loved being held from behind. Her whole body responded
to rear caresses and rear initiative almost naturally.
Maybe that was one reason why she found it difficult
to ward off Binu's continuous assaults on her ass.
That was one zone she had no control over but that
didn't unduly bother her. She moaned longer when she
felt Dan's cock slowly press against her naked
asscheeks. A throb began all over her body, which
gained in intensity when Dan slowly bent her on the
kitchen table. His now erect dick was probing her full
and creamy ascheeks, seeking her pussyhole like a
rabbit would look for its hole. Manya was wet in no
time again. It was her pussy drip that drew his hard
again cock towards it like a flesh magnet. Suddenly
cock met cunt and the humping began. Dan's hands now
fully cupped a bent Manya's breasts while his steely
dick carried off from where it left her steamy twat a
little while ago. His organ stroked deeper and deeper
into the horny mother's cunt, making her head bounce
off the table with each stroke. The penetration was
much deeper due to the bent posture and the thrusts
were longer due to the first surge of lust having
already been extinguished during their first fuck. It
was a long, slower and more delicious mating, but
absolutely physical in nature. It was the mating of
two bodies that were custom designed for fucking each
other. His six foot broad frame mounting her five foot
seven inches of adulterous voluptuousness. The
adultery added to the heat of their passion and the
heat of their copulation made the kitchen table shake
vigorously. Sounds of their loud fucking mingled with
the sounds of wood trembling.

It was initially the sound of wood that made Deen
discard the main door and walk around the house to the
kitchen to see if there was any problem. As he
approached, he could also hear the loud grunts of a
man and the continuous moans of a woman. He could
recognize the moans of his horny mom but was concerned
about the male grunts. It was certainly not his
father's and that too at this time of the day. If his
father fucked his mom during late afternoons even once
a month, then she would not have to look at
alternative cock in life, he reasoned. Having
eliminated that option, he peered through the kitchen
window and was greeted by the most arousing sight of
his life.

His butt naked mother was bent over the kitchen table
with his Uncle Dan ramming his thick cock in and out
of her sloppy cunt like a machine. His aroused mother
was gasping and moaning with every hard stroke Dan
gave into her lewdly presented cunt. Bent like a
bitch, she was taking it from behind and screaming her
lusty approval everytime a thrust found its target.
The sounds were squishy with intermittent slaps
reverberating through the kitchen each time Dan's
balls slapped against her hot ass. Deen stood
transfixed again with his hand taking its inevitable
route to his cock bulge.He began caressing it and
slowly unzipped his crotch, pulling out his throbbing
member. With every stroke of Dan into Manya's wetly
receptive pussy, her son stroked his dick, matching
Dan stroke for stroke. Wildly it seemed to Deen that
he was sharing his mother's lust. Stroking away, he
looked at his mom's glazed face, marveling at the
sexual energy it carried.

"Fuck her well, Uncle Dan", he muttered to himself as
he pumped away at his dick vigorously. "Give her a
sound fucking", he kept muttering throughout his lusty
frig.

Dan and Deen came together, the former into the wanton
pussy of Deen's mother and the latter into thin air,
with just one drop getting splattered on the kitchen
window pane. Deen didn't think anyone would notice. He
staggered slowly away from the illicit sight he had
been witness to, trying to absorb the day's events.
Two different guys had fucked his beautiful, sexy
mother and both times she took it like a bitch, from
behind. She was screaming during the act and was
glowing blissfully after the act. He decided to give
the adulterous couple five minutes before ringing the
doorbell
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