08-05-2019, 03:31 PM
After a couple of hours of sitting on the monster vibrator and getting hornier every moment Nidhi realized they had entered a small town besides the road. there were small shops and hotels. The guys spoke as their bikes slowed down Chalo yahan khana khate hai. bahut bhook lagi hai. Nidhi smiled as she was hungry too. They stopped at the outskirts of the town. It was late already. Only a few trucks were parked and a few guys sat at the tables. It was a very small hotel and the everyone could here each other. The truck drivers were glued to Nidhi the moment their bikes stopped. Vikas felt uncomfortable as the truckers stared at his sexy wife. Nidhi got down her sack pulling her t shirt and showing her hard nipples poking to all the men at the hotel. Nidhi was too hungry to worry about guys staring at her. She was used to guys eating her with her eyes from college days. Nidhi walked into the hotel and joined the gang at the table. It was almost a center table and most of the other tables were taken. The guys helped Nidhi off her luggage as they eyed closely how sexy she looked. Her back was soaked in sweat and the moment the sack was taken off the smell of her sweat mixed with her perfume rushed in the air and made the guys inhale her aroma as much as they could. The moment the sack came off the blood rushed her shoulders and gave the same tingly feeling that aroused her more. Her breasts felt warm with the fresh warm blood flowing in and her nipples responded by getting harder and tried to tear the clothes she wore. She blushed as she became aware of the existence of her sexy breasts and the poky nipples. Vikas was looking at Nidhi feeling happy to see that he possessed such a sexy wife, he was a bit jealous to watch how the 3 guys were eating her with their eyes. He felt angry yet he was getting a hard on watching the effect his wife could make on any cock. They sad down and everyone adjusted their cock and tried to be comfortable.
They got some water from a small kid who was the waiter. The menu was simple only a few items , take it or leave it. Nidhi was asked to chose what she would want to eat and t stranger was discussing the menu with her as Ranjeet too tried to join the discussion. He wanted to make Nidhi comfortable again as she was avoiding him. As they talked about the lunch, Vikas saw the truck drives at the adjacent table drinking and talking about nidhi. The were talking in some language which he did not understand, but he was sure they were talking dirty about his wife. They were looking at her creamy waist that was exposed from the plastic chairs back support. They could see her fair skin and also the wet t shirt showed her bra straps. her sexy arms and lovely fingers moved as Nidhi played with her hair. The guys sat in lungis and Vikas could see them casually caress their erections that were easy to notice from the lungi. Vikas tried to ignore those filthy animals.
Dheeraj and t stranger go t up and walked to find the toilet if any. They walked and behind the hotel was a small construction that was the toilet. There was a lane hidden by a small wall which led to the toilets. There was a door for gents and on going further was ladies. The entire zone was smelling of ammonia. Unclean toilets and the guys peed and discussed that Nidhi was looking so fucking hot and how they saw her boobs and how they wished they could fuck her now. As they zipped up their semi erect cocks and walked out they met nidhi at the entrance who had finally decided to go for a pee. Peeing recalled her memories she had while having breakfast and she was scared to become horny. It was a sin for her, to even think about the natives cock though she could hardly stop thinking about it. She was frustrated and horny. Her pussy wanted a cock and she knew she was aroused the entire day.
She passed the 2 guys avoiding their glances and smiles and passed the gents door. She paused to see where was the ladies toilet. The ammonic smell reached her and she felt dirty. She walked past the smell and reached the women’s toilet. She found it amazingly cleaner than expected. Maybe too few females ever came this way and fewer stopped at this place and fewer used the toilet. Good she was happy to find the clean place and she pulled down her capri and panties. At the table t stranger and dheeraj joined and asked if everyone was enjoying the beauty of the place. Vikas nodded and ranjeet nodded as he thought about nidhi. He was getting impatient now and was sexually frustrated with the way nidhi was avoiding him. Nidhi had finished her job and zipped up her capri. She waited for a moment trying to imagine all the sexy things that were happening with her. The thought of sex at unexpected places aroused her and her nipples grew harder. She looked at them and her delicate fingers touched them trying to push them back in the t shirt. They would not budge they poked harder in her pink t shirt making her look more fuckable. Her own touch had made her wanting some more touch. She adjusted her clothes and came out.
She saw a truck driver walking in from the direction and enter the lane for the toilet. He was drilling holes in her t shirt as his hand held his cock from his lung. The smell of ammonia filled her nostrils again as she passed the men’s toilet and reached the truck driver. He did not move aside to give her some space to pass. She was almost crushed against the wall as his shoulders crushed into her boobs. She wanted a touch a moment ago but this was not the way she desired. She yelled at him dekh ke chalo. T truck driver gave her a look and said madam dhakka tum ne mara. zyada nakhre mat dikha nahi to yahin par andar le loonga. and he laughed like a villain as he Nidhi fled. He found it amusing how he had scared away the slut. Nidhi reached the table breathing heavily and her right nipple harder than the left because the shoulder had crushed it and made it sensitive. She did not speak anything. She was cursing the truck driver in mind as the food came. Ab to goggle nikalo nidhi said ranjeet.
Everyone smiled and joked on her for still wearing it. She pushed it up on her head and started to enjoy the food. They discussed the future plan of another 3 hours of drive before the halt. The finished the lunch paid and started to put back their backpacks. Nidhi's shoulders were paining by now. The though of the sack made her want more rest at the hotel. Vikas held the sack as she told how the sack was hurting her. T stranger came in front of her and said she should adjust the straps so that they do not pierce in her flesh. He put his hands in the straps that came over her shoulders and adjusted them. His fingers touched nidhi's soft skin as her made the adjustments. Vikas was standing behind watching him stand so close to nidhi and inhaling her aroma and his fingers touching her shoulders. He was jealous and yet aroused coz he knew t stranger had often told him about his desires and his fantasies for nidhi. Nidhi was better soon the piercing reduced but the heaviness remained. They all sat on the bikes and roared off to their last destination for the day.
They got some water from a small kid who was the waiter. The menu was simple only a few items , take it or leave it. Nidhi was asked to chose what she would want to eat and t stranger was discussing the menu with her as Ranjeet too tried to join the discussion. He wanted to make Nidhi comfortable again as she was avoiding him. As they talked about the lunch, Vikas saw the truck drives at the adjacent table drinking and talking about nidhi. The were talking in some language which he did not understand, but he was sure they were talking dirty about his wife. They were looking at her creamy waist that was exposed from the plastic chairs back support. They could see her fair skin and also the wet t shirt showed her bra straps. her sexy arms and lovely fingers moved as Nidhi played with her hair. The guys sat in lungis and Vikas could see them casually caress their erections that were easy to notice from the lungi. Vikas tried to ignore those filthy animals.
Dheeraj and t stranger go t up and walked to find the toilet if any. They walked and behind the hotel was a small construction that was the toilet. There was a lane hidden by a small wall which led to the toilets. There was a door for gents and on going further was ladies. The entire zone was smelling of ammonia. Unclean toilets and the guys peed and discussed that Nidhi was looking so fucking hot and how they saw her boobs and how they wished they could fuck her now. As they zipped up their semi erect cocks and walked out they met nidhi at the entrance who had finally decided to go for a pee. Peeing recalled her memories she had while having breakfast and she was scared to become horny. It was a sin for her, to even think about the natives cock though she could hardly stop thinking about it. She was frustrated and horny. Her pussy wanted a cock and she knew she was aroused the entire day.
She passed the 2 guys avoiding their glances and smiles and passed the gents door. She paused to see where was the ladies toilet. The ammonic smell reached her and she felt dirty. She walked past the smell and reached the women’s toilet. She found it amazingly cleaner than expected. Maybe too few females ever came this way and fewer stopped at this place and fewer used the toilet. Good she was happy to find the clean place and she pulled down her capri and panties. At the table t stranger and dheeraj joined and asked if everyone was enjoying the beauty of the place. Vikas nodded and ranjeet nodded as he thought about nidhi. He was getting impatient now and was sexually frustrated with the way nidhi was avoiding him. Nidhi had finished her job and zipped up her capri. She waited for a moment trying to imagine all the sexy things that were happening with her. The thought of sex at unexpected places aroused her and her nipples grew harder. She looked at them and her delicate fingers touched them trying to push them back in the t shirt. They would not budge they poked harder in her pink t shirt making her look more fuckable. Her own touch had made her wanting some more touch. She adjusted her clothes and came out.
She saw a truck driver walking in from the direction and enter the lane for the toilet. He was drilling holes in her t shirt as his hand held his cock from his lung. The smell of ammonia filled her nostrils again as she passed the men’s toilet and reached the truck driver. He did not move aside to give her some space to pass. She was almost crushed against the wall as his shoulders crushed into her boobs. She wanted a touch a moment ago but this was not the way she desired. She yelled at him dekh ke chalo. T truck driver gave her a look and said madam dhakka tum ne mara. zyada nakhre mat dikha nahi to yahin par andar le loonga. and he laughed like a villain as he Nidhi fled. He found it amusing how he had scared away the slut. Nidhi reached the table breathing heavily and her right nipple harder than the left because the shoulder had crushed it and made it sensitive. She did not speak anything. She was cursing the truck driver in mind as the food came. Ab to goggle nikalo nidhi said ranjeet.
Everyone smiled and joked on her for still wearing it. She pushed it up on her head and started to enjoy the food. They discussed the future plan of another 3 hours of drive before the halt. The finished the lunch paid and started to put back their backpacks. Nidhi's shoulders were paining by now. The though of the sack made her want more rest at the hotel. Vikas held the sack as she told how the sack was hurting her. T stranger came in front of her and said she should adjust the straps so that they do not pierce in her flesh. He put his hands in the straps that came over her shoulders and adjusted them. His fingers touched nidhi's soft skin as her made the adjustments. Vikas was standing behind watching him stand so close to nidhi and inhaling her aroma and his fingers touching her shoulders. He was jealous and yet aroused coz he knew t stranger had often told him about his desires and his fantasies for nidhi. Nidhi was better soon the piercing reduced but the heaviness remained. They all sat on the bikes and roared off to their last destination for the day.
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One man's wife is another man's slut
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me