Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife

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Chapter 45

Manya again woke up a little earlier than normal. The
advantage of a well fucked body was that sleep enters
quick and deep. It also leaves the body quickly once
the required rest is obtained. The impending sunrise
moments were also moments for horniness to dawn on the
beautiful wife. She stirred and stretched herself
lazily. She noticed that her saree had slipped away
from her hips, the knot having got unfastened. She was
stark naked on her bed. She looked at her son Binu who
was fast asleep, now with his back to her. A quick
recap of the previous night's events crossed her mind.
The lovely mother felt herself loaded once again with
compassion and love for her son. On impulse, she bent
and kissed Binu on his ear softly.

Binu turned in his sleep to face her. His eyes were
still closed. The naked mother felt an overpowering
surge of affection. She gently hugged his face into
her breasts and stroked his back, knowing that he was
asleep and couldn't sense her nudity. Her mind told
her that this could be the last time she would be
hugging her son as a little innocent boy. She wanted
to feel and savour the moment.

She hugged his boyish face into her naked, full
breasts, allowing their softness to smother his face.
She kept kissing his sleeping head and held him
against her breasts for two full minutes. Satisfied,
the nude mother rose from the bed. As she got up, she
thought with a mischievous smile that she needn't wear
a blouse to bed anymore while sleeping with Binu. Life
was shifting gears and she felt deliciously wicked.

Early morning horniness crept into Manya's ripe body
the moment she got out of bed. She wondered whether
she should take a stroll down to the jogger's park. It
was not the prospect of running into Salman or Sam but
she felt she needed some fresh air for sure. Putting
on some undergarments, she dbangd the same dark blue
saree over herself with the sleeveless blouse. Looking
into the mirror, she decided she looked decent. The
saree was crumpled however, making her look like she'd
had a torrid night in bed. With lazy strides and
sexily rolling buttocks, the horny wife and mother
headed towards the joggers park, passing innumerable
admirers on the way exhibiting different degrees of
lust. She looked the very embodiment of lust.

"I can't help it if I'm blessed with a lush body", she
thought", as she passed a staring middle aged man. The
man's wife was sharply dragging her husband away,
giving dirty looks to Manya.

"Stop staring at that slut, behave yourself", Manya
heard her admonish the man.

When she entered the park, she was pleasantly
surprised to see Sana. She had brought her black
Alsatian dog for a walk. Manya knew that Sam and Sana
were avid dog lovers and that was what brought them
together. Seeing Sana sitting on a bench, holding on
to her dog's leash, Manya heaved her sexy body across
to her side, feeling many eyes on her exposed waist
and upper hips. Sana greeted her cheerfully.

Midway through their small talk, Sana pointed to her
dog Tiger, and said that Sam and she were looking to
mate him soon so that they could generate a lot of
puppies for a whole lot of friends who had asked.
Manya looked at the friendly but big dog. His eyes
were deep and bright. Sana kept playing with the area
around his ears and he kept raising his head to lick
Sana on her neck and face. It looked like a loving
dog.

"Tiger, meet Aunt Manya," introduced Sana, pointing
Manya out to her dog. Tiger rose to his feet and went
to Manya, stretching his paw as if to shake hands.
Manya bent slightly from the bench to shake hands. She
found Tiger cute and well behaved. Manya stroked his
head lightly and the dog responded by licking Manya's
face. Though not used to dogs, Manya felt this one was
harmless and she allowed the animal to lap her
beautiful face with his long wet tongue. The eager dog
licked the beautiful mother's face, thrilled at her
willing offer. He ran his tongue all over cheeks,
forehead, neck, nose and swept it in one long stroke
over her full lips. Manya recoiled for a second,
feeling a stir. Seeing Sana laugh, she continued to
let Tiger lavish his tongue all over her face. Her
face was wet all over from his licking in no time. The
lapping dog didn't seem to want to stop.

"Aunt Manya, he seems to like you a lot. He doesn't
lick my face that long", said Sana. Sana again felt a
wee bit jealous that like her boyfriend Sam, even her
dog seemed to prefer the voluptuous wife over her
nubile self. She pulled the dog by its leash, dragging
him away from the beautiful object of his attention.
Manya was partly relieved. She wiped her face with her
saree and noticed the doggie aroma. It was a bit
strong and different.

Manya chatted with Sana for a while longer and decided
that she had to get back home. She held Sana's hand to
say farewell and bent to shake hands with Tiger as she
stood. The top of her saree fell off her shoulders,
revealing a huge cleavage right in front of the dog's
eyes. Tiger wasted no time in giving a sharp lick
right in the center of the juicy woman's cleavage. The
voluptuous mother was shocked at the act and felt a
sharp bolt of an indescribable feeling in her.
Adjusting her saree she turned around to leave.

But Tiger's paws were close to her feet and as she
took a step, the dog also moved to stop her. In the
process, his paw fell on the bottom of her saree,
causing Manya to trip over. The well stacked housewife
fell flat on her back with the saree getting swept
aside from her front. Tiger saw a fleshy target in his
new friend and he pounced onto the lush woman, licking
at her exposed navel. He lapped her belly with his
long, dripping tongue, sending an electric current
right through Manya's horny body. Sana simply stared
for a moment at the lewdly exciting sight before her.
Her pet was simply lapping the juices out of Manya's
spread out belly. His tongue covered every exposed
inch of her huge midriff and Sana gaped at the full
bodied wife as she writhed about under the onslaught,
not knowing how to stop the beast. Tiger delved into
her navel several times and his tongue sent shivers
all over Manya's rippling body. Manya had as well as
surrendered when she heard and saw Sana pull back her
dog. Thankfully she got up, adjusted her saree and
looked around. About ten people were around, staring
in silence at the unexpected, apparently harmless, yet
wildly arousing sight.

Embarassed into redness the flushed housewife quickly
bade good bye to a still stunned Sana and moved out of
the park. On the way she heard a guy call out, "Watch
out Maam. Dogs think like us guys. They are always on
the look out for a bitch in heat".

The man didn't look like a regular in the area. But
Manya was too helpless to react angrily. She literally
ran her way home, tits bouncing and her eyes moist
with shame. Manya's voluptuous body in motion was yet
another searingly erotic sight for the passers by.
Only after reaching her kitchen door did she stop to
relax. Panting, she slowly started to regain her
breath. The behaviour of the dog outraged the wife,
but she realised she felt different. Her heart was
beating wildly and mind was disturbed in an unknown
way. She felt sweat beads trickling down her half
exposed cleavage. Suddenly she moved her hands to her
pussy and felt it through the saree. She was wet.
Dripping wet.

Her mind worked in all directions trying to understand
her state. Everything pointed to only one thing, she
felt aroused. She felt like a bitch in heat. A real
bitch. Somebody else also understood that she was in
heat. The milkman, who had been waiting for a few days
to get his hands on the horny wife was keeping guard
by the kitchen door. He saw the disturbed, quivering
woman and sensed that she needed cock. Unable to
believe his luck, he held her strongly by her
shoulders. Manya trembled and turned around. She was
both relieved and excited to find the milkman. She
allowed him to rest her on the threshold of the
kitchen door. She remained silent and shaking as he
stripped her saree and petticoat right off her ass.
The young stud repositioned his favourite housewife in
the spot where he loved fucking her and proceeded to
give her what she loved most. Feeling his strong dick
ravaging her cunt doggie style, Manya felt like a true
bitch at that moment. The thought sent ripples of
pleasure all over her body as much as his steely dick
did. Her mind went to the bitch that Tiger would mate
to give rise to tens of puppies. For a fleeting second
she placed herself in the place of the bitch and
imagined herself to be surrounded by his puppies. Her
fertile pussy gushed out juices strongly to meet the
milkman's own spurting cock. It was a mind blowing,
delirious first fuck. The exhausted woman rested her
ass on the threshold of the kitchen and smiled at the
young milkman. No words were exchanged for a few
minutes. She watched with the same smile as he pushed
up his pants and left her presence. It was a purely
functional, purpose serving fucking, and the
adulterous Manya loved such fucking.
She took it as he gave it hard and fast. Violently did
the stud fuck the adulterous housewife and copiously
did he spurt all over her hot ass during climax.