Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife

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Chapter 36

Looking up with a start, she saw Salman's father in
jogging attire. The stocky fifty year old man had been
lusting after her voluptuous body for a while now.
Manya also felt her flesh stiffen under his hot look.
She was silent as he sat next to her under the tree,
not more than a few inches from her.

"I see that your husband has left you alone to
nature," he said suggestively, not bothering about
niceties. Manya felt it may be due to the arrogance of
having seen his son fuck her.

"Yes", she sighed, and felt his strong and rough hand
on her shoulder. The warm touch made her loins wet and
her already aroused body responded on its own.

"It's a pity so much of beauty is being wasted. Let me
show you the new varieties of roses over there" he
pointed towards an even more secluded spot, holding
her waist in the same motion, as if to help her.

With a smoothness that surprised even her, the horny
housewife rose and allowed herself to be led towards
the spot, his warm grip heating her body all over. She
blamed it on the early morning horniness, but gave in
to the older man's advances, recollecting his steely
grip over her waist, hips and wet ass during the Holi
dunking.

"It was you who set the ball rolling on Holi", she
told him softly. "Others wouldn't have grabbed me
otherwise".

"I'm sure you have no regrets Manya," said the older
man. "You won yourself a big lot of admirers".

"You mean horny admirers", she smiled, looking at his
bulging crotch. As was her habit, she didn't make any
move but only waited for his initiative.

"This dick hasn't turned limp since then Manya",
grunted the man as he fished out his cock and thrust
it into her unsuspecting hands.

Manya was stunned at the suddenness of his action and
the thickness of his dick. Her palm enclosed it well
and fully and the steely meat jerked eagerly in her
hands. A moan escaped her lips and she began a slow
jerking motion. Her body was hot now and her juices
began the outward journey down her lush thighs.
Salman's father was a man of little talk and all
action, which suited the straying wife well. He placed
his voluptuous target on the grass under the tree,
ensuring that they were well hidden. Manya allowed his
rough, firm hand to handle her body. She lay flat on
the ground as she looked up expectantly at him.

In one single motion, he lifted the white saree right
over the needy housewife's fair and creamy thighs and
grabbed her juicy twat. Manya gasped and moaned a
little too loudly for safety. Her wetness surprised
the older man and the heat of her twat only made his
lust peak. He bent and thrust his thick cock into her
soaked pussy almost immediately. He began the hard
pumping, first in quick thrusts, which tapered into
gasping slower ones. His hands reached out and gripped
her aching breasts, making the flesh quiver. The horny
wife writhed under his onslaught and her passion rose,
making her hips rise to meet every thrust of her older
lover. The squishy sounds of his cock plundering her
cunt filled the silent air and even in that state, the
horny, adulterous woman hoped that they would not be
heard. She did not know however that her own son was
peeping and hearing, unseen from a distance, in a
state of extreme arousal and excitement.

The older man's thick cock pistoned in and out of
Manya's receptive pussy. The early morning dew soaked
the exposed part of the horny housewife's waist, back
and legs, which was a lot of her wholesome body at
that moment. She lay sprawled on the wet grass,
reasonably hidden, getting balled by the older man
whose son had fucked the daylights out of her
ravishing body just the previous day. The open air
fucking charged her lusty body into renewed vigour.
Manya raised her hips to meet every single thrust of
his with a force that surprised the stocky man. The
dick clasping power of the cheating wife below him
took the morning vigour out of him and in less than
five minutes, he was spurting out his semen, mashing
her full breasts savagely. The spurt of his cum hit
her deep inside and the beautiful woman got her day's
first seed blast in the early hours, when she was
lying half naked in the park, obscenely surrendering
her lush, horny body to Salman's father, while many
other housewives were taking brisk walks less than
twenty metres away.

As the older man rose from the sexy body he had just
plundered, he looked around cautiously for any
possible danger. Sensing none, he whispered to the
woman he had just fucked that he would leave first and
she could give a five minute lag before leaving
herself. Manya nodded without looking at him and began
to gather her clothes over her wet thighs. The saree
was damp from the dew and so was the back of her
blouse. The damp saree stuck to the curves of her ass,
causing a very arousing crack. From a distance of
twenty metres, partially hidden, her son Deen felt
that his mother looked outrageously sexy and
positively vulgar at that time of the morning, with
the birds chirping around her. Her body looked so used
and incongruous with the fresh surroundings with all
the damp dirt on her. He did not see her getting her
day's first fucking, but he could hear it. He remained
in his vantage position even after Salman's father had
left. He saw his sexy mother adjust her saree and
recline against the tree. The suddenly he saw Salman
and Sam emerge from another side of the park and move
towards the tree where Manyawas hidden behind. Deen
saw them have a brief discussion after which Salman
went alone behind the tree. Sam looked around and
walked away, leaving the adulterous woman with Salman.
Deen could only view a part of the scene behind the
tree. He saw Salman hold his Mom's back and bend her.
Thereafter he could only see Salman's semi upright
pose. He was on his knees, making thrusting movements,
prompting Deen to imagine that his voluptuous mother
was on all fours, getting fucked doggie style by the
young stud. This searing wantoness being displayed by
his horny mother drove Deen crazy and he began a long
and hard jerking of his dick, watching the facial
expressions of Salman as he vigorously fucked his
mother. All he could see was the absolute ferocity
writ large on Salman's face as he drove his cock deep
into Manya and literally pummelled her body into
submission.The passion was too high and he came much
earlier than the fornicating pair. He ejaculated into
the bushes before him, quickly zipped up and made his
way out of the park home, thinking that it woud be
better to reach before his Mom returned from her early
morning escapade. He could distinctly hear Salman call
his mother a bitch as he rammed into her pussy from
behind.Theranting of Salman as he royally balled
Deen's mother like a cheap whore receded as Deen
walked away. On his return journey he saw many middle
aged women walking around, either with their husbands
or their dogs, revelling in the morning freshness. He
gave one last thought to his own lusty mother who at
that time was on all fours, her luscious ass high up
in the air getting her horny pussy reamed by a guy
just a couple of years older than her son. Sensing
another erection he went home, entered through the
open kitchen door and waited in his bed for his mother
to return. He did not however see the milkman slouched
unseen, not very far from the kitchen door, waiting
for Manya.

Manya's body was raised deliriously to a breathtaking
orgasm by the furious fucking given by Salman's young
cock. Being a bunny for the second fuck, the son's
cock came as a bonus to the sexy wife after the father
had pumped and filled her well. Holding her ample hips
and squeezing her swaying boobs occasionally the stud
spewed his semen into the horny's wife's greedy cunt
after ten minutes of furious fucking. Manya got her
day's second seed blast from Salman and it was not
even half past six in the morning.

Realising that the park would get more crowded from
now on, Manya whispered to Salman that she would leave
first, after which he could follow. Salman saw the
sexy woman he had just fucked rise and leave slowly.
Her clothes were damp and well crumpled. They stuck to
her lower body, making a very provocative outline of
her well stacked body. Salman felt she looked erotic
in her dirtiness. He lunged forward suddenly and gave
her ass one full squeeze, making the well fucked wife
squeal in half surprise and half joy. Manya walked
right back to her house as steadily as she could, not
bothering to look at any of the onlookers. It was a
safe walk since daylight had begun to break out. In
that dirty, damp attire, strutting her well exposed
ravished body around could have led to gangbang if it
were moonlight instead of morning light. Her walk
carried a slow sway, imparting a sexy heave to her
hips. She suddenly passed Sam on the way. He was
walking his dog, a Doberman. Sam stopped to greet
Manya and she smiled back, slowing down but not
stopping due to her unusual appearance. Sam's Doberman
growled and made a sudden move towards the housewife's
hips with his nose. He had smelled something that was
nice. He smelt a bitch between the well fucked
mother's thighs. Manya drew herself away from Sam and
his dog in alarm. Sam quickly held his dog firmly and
said "Don't worry Aunt Manya. I'll hold him while you
go"