Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife

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Chapter 30

Knowing they had atleast another ten minutes the sex
charged couple took off on the adulterous mother's
marital bed. It was the bed on which she spent
pregnant months with Deen and Binu. It was the bed on
which she breast fed them both into delicious slumber.
It was now the bed on which she was getting her brains
fucked out of her by the neighbourhood stud. Again
here, he was fucking her doggie style. She was on all
fours and he was raming her juicy cunt from behind.
Their combined juices trickled out down her voluptuous
thighs to soak the bedsheet fully. The fucking and the
soaking continued for the next ten minutes, during
which the horny woman mewled, screamed and cried out
on ecstasy without the fear of being heard. She gave
full vent to her bursting passion by imploring him to
fuck her hard and true.

"Fuck me hard Salman", she begged. "Fuck my cock
starved pussy. Fuck your friend's horny Mom, " she
wailed, surprising Salman with her wantonness. He
never thought that the beautiful Mrs. M could be this
vulgar even though he was thrilled that she was
adulterous. He literally rammed and rammed his steely
cock in and out of her pulsating cunt till the stage
came when she was about to cream. He could feel her
cunt muscles tighten around his thrusting cock and the
milking get more frenzied. His absolute mauling of her
heaving breasts reached bigger proportions and finally
both of them collapsed in a heap on the creaking bed,
going through convulsive orgasms with Salman lying on
top of the mature woman's huge ass, sweating and
panting, while Manya herself sobbed and panted her way
through her release. The mating couple looked terribly
obscene on the wet bed and it took them five minutes
to disentangle themselves from each other's hold.

Salman pulled up his trousers and said "Let me help
you dress Mrs. M", and went over to tuck her saree
into her waist. He squeezed the flesh there in
approval, drawing a moan from the well fucked mother.
They tidied each other up as best as they could and
went into the living room just in time to hear the
bell. Sam and Sana entered with flushed looks on their
faces. Neither Manya nor Salman asked them any
questions and the two couples ate in total silence. It
was a full meal and took more than fifteen minutes.
Manya felt a little soreness in her pussy and once in
a while cupped it with her left hand in the course of
her meal. Sam noticed her doing it and looked at her,
licking his lips. Manya turned red but didn't think
that Sam suspected her of anything. She was red
because she felt Sam's interest create a further
ripple in her lower belly.

After the meal, Sana said she had to attend an art
class and requested her brother to drop her. She
wanted to be free of Sam because of the fear of any
doubts in Aunt Manya's mind about them. Aunt Manya sat
on quietly, looking pretty in her cum drenched state,
as Salman led his sister out of the house, agreeing to
drop her. He closed the door shut behind him, not
looking at Sam.

Sam cast a glance at the silent mother next to him.
She was smiling softly at him, the pallu of her saree
having fallen off from her creamy shoulders. He placed
his hands gently on her lower, exposed belly and ran
it in circles, feeling the softness and caressing it.
Manya gave him a tired smile but did not stop him. She
however said, "I'm tired Sam".

"Did he do it hard and well?", enquired Sam softly of
the adulterous woman.

A wee bit surprised but not shocked, Manya answered,
"Yes Sam. He fucks well. I'm sore now and my body
aches all over".

"Don't worry Mrs. M. Just lie down on the sofa. I'll
not hurt you." Saying this he took the hand of the
sexy housewife and made her lie down flat on the sofa.
Sam kissed her face all over lovingly and even lapped
her sweat beads in a tender show of affection. He kept
kissing her for a full five minutes all over her face
and lips, holding her full shoulders and then
gradually moved his head to bury it in the full mounds
on her chest. He bit the nipples though her blouse,
making her moan. He bit them again, this time making
Manya clutch his head. He spent another five minutes
on her breasts, worshipping them before he dipped his
head onto her full and huge midriff. Manya gasped as
his lips found her navel and let out a fully aroused
moan, long enough to let him understand that he had
her almost at his mercy. After his nibbling covered
the entire territory of her belly and exposed hips,
she was a heaving mass of flesh before him. The sexy
mother heaved her hips and jerked them towards his
face. The very understanding, sensitive painter then
raised the horny mother's saree upto her waist and
dipped his head right into the mature woman's twat.
His tongue probed like a paintbrush into her dripping
pussy and he rotated and licked it right onto her bud.
Manya's body throbbed and set off as if on charge. Her
hands gripped his hair and she pushed his head into
her steaming cunt, so that his tongue could go deeper
and deeper. Sam obliged the lust aroused older woman,
inhaling her musky aroma with a loud sniff, which made
her pussy lips dance with delight and passion. Sam led
the sore woman out of her soreness with his finesse
and expertise. Manya was now spread out lewdly, legs
splayed apart invitingly, with 'Fuck Me' written in
bold letters all over her voluptuous, well used body.
She looked pleadingly towards her young lover, her
eyes doing the asking.

Sam felt her pussy and it was so soaked and dripping
that he felt she could take three dicks. He thrust his
hand first into her cunt and she moaned out loudly. He
withdrew his hand and brought out his hard and eager
dick. Slowly and caringly he entered the married
woman's horny cunt, feeling her cunt muscles spring up
from nowhere to clasp his pussy pleaser. Manya felt
her senses leave her as Sam began a slow and steady
fucking motion. He dug into her slowly but never
stopped fucking.His dick had also got itself out of
the first fuck hastiness with Sana earlier and right
now he was well poised to give this horny mother a
deliciously long fucking. He knew she would love it.

Long, deep and steady came the strokes of his cock in
and out of Manya's pussy. She raised her hips to
provide the counter thrusts and he held her hips to
support the thrusts. Their bodies moved in perfect
rhythm as if being orchestrated by an invisible
conductor. The sedate start rose to a crescendo which
lasted another five minutes. Incredibly their fucking
continued unabated for another five minutes till Sam
felt Manya's cunt muscles gripping his dick harder and
harder until they sudenly released their hold. He gave
one final violent thrust into her boiling pussy just
then to time his release with hers. Both their
releases were noiseless, filled with mutual comfort
and understanding. It was the mating of souls.

Manya never felt this well loved before. She hugged
Sam hard to herself and lavished his face with hot and
sweaty kisses for long moments. She lay in his arms
for a long time, feeling the passion drain out of her
well fucked body. She felt fully ravished. She felt
fresh and glowing too. She felt wanted. She felt like
a true woman. Sam on his part, looked smug and
content, watching the half naked mother's beautiful
features which looked better each time they made love.
If only she'd agree, she'd make a great and natural
model for his brush or camera.

Manya, not realising her lover's intention, rose as
she heard the clock strike three pm. It was getting
time for her men to start arriving one by one. She
whispered the same to Sam, who also rose, holding her
by her naked waist, stroking her lush ass as they
gathered themselves together.