22-12-2021, 12:14 AM
Later on he sent her a pic with the entire “thanking girl” gang with him. And wrote at the end
He then saw the pussy lips and smiled. It was shaved.
“Thanks for hiring such sexy gals. Hope Director too is similar”
Asha saw the image and message. First got angry then smiled and wrote
A – Director is not similar
Pat came the reply
V – I know Director is better than the gals.
Asha sent smileys.
Vicky sent kisses.
No response.
He sends a couple of non veg jokes
She sends smileys.
Shabana had started going to office and became general admin assistant. Her tight shirt and trousers which were part of “uniform” are a delight to watch since they encase big coconuts and a football type ass. She soon became darling of all in office but her darling was a certain Vicky.
Vicky would fuck her in office, while going for meetings, at home. She was his, period.
So one day Asha saw Vicky a bit too close to Shabana, when they were going somewhere. She felt jealous.
Vicky asked Asha if she would want to go for a movie with him. She agreed. It was some English movie. Vicky asked Shabana to join as well. Asha went for the movie in a tight top and a jeans, wanted to impress Vicky. She felt that the lady she saw with Vicky in the car was more close to him.
As she was waiting for him at the theatre, she saw him coming with the same babe in even a more tighter sleeveless top and leggings. Vicky introduced the sexy ladies to each other.
V – Asha ji ye Shabana hai, my office assistant, mera poora dhyaan rakhti hai.
Asha shook her hands but was feeling envious.
They had booked three corner seats. Hardly any rush in the hall, they were pretty much secluded. He made Shabana sit in the corner, sat in the middle with Asha on his left. As soon as the movie started, he too started with Shabana making Asha very very uncomfortable.
He mauled her boobs, sucked her boobs, rubbed her pussy, fingered her pussy. Kissing her was a given. People had stopped watching movies and all eyes were on them. Asha was so so uncomfortable. She was being leered, perverts wanted to pounce on her but were waiting like tied dogs. By now Shabana’s boobs were out in full glory and Vicky was sucking them like no tomorrow. One enterprising goon decided to taste delicious Asha and hopped from the row of seats in front. Asha was petrified and before he could touch Asha, Vicky just kicked him. It all happened in a flash.
One kick, knock out, others backed out, these three walked out.
Asha was fuming, didn’t know what to do, whom to hold accountable. Vicky in meanwhile, took Shabana home in his car, fucked her and then asked her to leave. In the night, he decided to play the knight in shining armour.
V – Hi Asha
She didn’t respond
Vicky was persistent.
V – Sorry for what happened at theatre.
A – hmmmm
V – never thought it would turn this way
A – hmmmm. Thanks for saving me from that rascal
V – Arrey mere maal pe haath saaf karega saala
A – Main tumhara maal?
V – If it is a question, the answer is would love to have you as one and if a statement then I am honoured.
Asha was defenceless.
A – it happened cause of you. Tum us aurat ke saath lage thhey and people thought I too am like that
V – you are not like her Asha, you are way above her league
Though she liked what she heard, but pretensions are critical in such situations.
A – What – you equating me with her?
V – I am telling you are far better looking than her
A – hmmmmm
V – But she has great assets too – am I right
A – hmmmm
A – I don’t know
V – I saw you checking her out. Leave it but yours are better
Asha sent some smileys.
V – Yaar have to attend a marriage function in Kasauli this weekend, can you join me.
A – What will I do there
V – give me company. Waise bhi we need to bond again – right?
A – yes but….
V – It is a marriage only yaar.
A – But Kasauli hai, raat ko vaapas nahin aa paayenge.
V – hmmmmmm. Toh madam ko mujh se khatra hai
A – Hahahha… but overnight
V – ok your choice
Next morning Asha sends a message “will go”
Vicky sends back “Thanks and I want you to wear the noodle strap blouse saree combo”
A – Whaat, kasauli mein ??
V – yes, kaun jaanega. Marriage is indoors in a hotel.
A – still no
V – ok your choice
A – hmmmm
V – Asha need to confess something
A – what
V – Many a times with Shabana on bed, I have thought of you
Asha goes silent. So does Vicky.
V – Main sach kahe raha hoon Asha and have enjoyed those sessions the most
Asha still maintains silence.
V – Asha I love you
Asha still remains silent
V – I want to do everything and more with you that you heard me doing me Shabana on phone.
In one line he told Asha that he knew that she was enjoying his sexcapades with Shabana.
A – what are you saying
V – I know it Asha, don’t hide. Hope you enjoyed
Vicky sent a few smileys after this msg leading Asha to type hmmmm involuntarily and then tried to retract but it was too late.
V – Chalo good to know ki aap hamaari awaaz bhi enjoy karte hain. Love you
A – bye
After this Vicky sent her raunchiest of jokes during the day. She was lapping it up and finally wrote “lovely jokes Vicky, agar students ne dekh liya ki director kaise jokes pad rahi hai toh hasenge”
V – Students also know that the Director is a hottie and a mast lady
Asha sends smileys
Not to miss out on opportunities, he calls Asha and says “Tumhe good night kiss dene ka man kar raha thaa… muuaaahhhh” and before she could say anything the call got disconnected.
She smiled and was happy at being pampered.
Shabana came to Vicky’s house in the morning and went for her favourite tool. Without saying anything, she became naked and started sucking his tool. Vicky patted her head in appreciation of her services.
He calls up Asha, Shabana looks at him, he indicates her to continue, she smiles and continues.
A – Hello Vicky
V – Muuuahhhh
A – ye kya tha (she says smilingly)
V – Good night kiss ke baad good morning kiss toh banti hai…
A – Acchha ji
V – haan ji. Chalo aap bhi ek de do mujhe ab
A – kya. Nahin doongi
V – kya nahin dogi
A – kiss
V – phir kya dogi
Asha laughs at the double meaning words being used by them.
Meanwhile Vicky gets Shabana to stand up with her ass in contact with his cock. He starts massaging her big coconuts causing her to moan. Asha hears it and keeps silent. Vicky guesses it right.
V – Asha aapne pahele suna hua hai, wohi hai
A – Mujhe nahin sunna
V – Sajan re jhooth mat bolo, pichhli baar toh 20-25 minute tak sunti rahi theen.
In between Shabana moans loudly “aah saab, daba do inko, aaah”
V – Asha kaash….
A – kaash kya
V – kaash….
Shabana and Vicky engage in a passionate kiss.
Asha was all ears.
V – Asha
A – hmmmm
V – I want you
Asha remains silent.
V – I hope you will stay online….
Vicky starts pumping Shabana very hard, the phone was kept on the speaker mode and he could see that the call was on. The pumping continued for 15-20 minutes ending with huge scream by Shabana indicating her second orgasm and Vicky depositing his seed deep inside her.
The call too ended after the scream.
Vicky sent Asha a message – Hope you enjoyed the Audio show
It was replied by a simple hmmmmm…..
He smiles.
As the day of marriage in Kasauli was coming closer, Vicky was pampering Asha even more sending her flowers, chocolates etc apart from the sexy non veg jokes. She was enjoying it a lot.
In fact he had one round of sex with Shabana with Asha listening as earlier but this time Vicky had told Asha that he would make her hear his sex and she agreed. Drop by drop theory in works.
On the anointed day, Vicky picked up Asha and they started their journey to Kasauli. Both knew the end result of the journey but were not saying it. Asha was wearing a nice sleeveless churidaar designed to showcase her ample assets. Vicky was eyeing her assets with special focus on the ample cleavage on view. He was praising her beauty and also mentioned her assets a few times. She was loving it. In about two hours from Kharar, they reached Kasauli and checked in a hotel. He had blocked two separate rooms. When asked about the marriage, he told it was in the nearby hotel only and they would go in the evening.
They had reached Kasuali by 4.30-5pm and had a couple of hours at max to join the marriage ceremony. Anyways, both went to their respective rooms and took shower, etc, relaxed and at the agreed time of 7.30pm met in the lobby. Vicky was wearing a smart jacket and trouser combo and waited for the damsel. She made an entrance wearing that lovely Red Black Saree with the noodle strap blouse, had placed a shawl on her shoulders to hide her blouse and inches & inches of exposed skin.
He gave her a rose and she accepted it with a smile. As they went towards their car, Vicky kept his hand on her back, she didn’t object. The hand was close to the coveted ass.
He took her to the best hotel in Kasauli and she was impressed. There was no decoration that is often related to an Indian wedding but thinking that it would be in the halls inside, she walked in. Still no sign of marriage. She looked at Vicky.
V – kya hua
A – shaadi kahan ho rahi hai?
V – Aapko kahan Karwani hai, main tayaar hoon, court, mandir kahan karogi mujhse shaadi Asha.
A – Smiles and hits him playfully.
V – everything is fair in love and war mam. No marriage, just wanted to spend some quality time with you.
A – But Vicky
V – Asha I will not force you, we can have a quiet dinner here and enjoy the ambience and each other’s company or we can go back to Kharar. Your choice
A – hmmmm itni raat mein drive karna theek nahin hai
Vicky takes her to an exclusive hall with a band. It was only a table for two. A small room was nicely done and had the ambience for a couple. Vicky made the lady sit and then took off her shawl from her shoulders and placed it on a chair nearby. Even he could not take his eyes off her charms on display. It was just sublime.
He sat opposite her and kept on looking at her, to be precise, he kept looking at her cleavage and bossom on display. Both were giving knowing smiles.
V – thanks Asha
A – for what
V – for wearing this. You don’t know, right now you look like a walking sex goddess.
Asha smiles and blushes
V – Aaj gustaakhi karwa ke hee manogi Asha
She smiles again at his language.
V – You know why I have taken this exclusive hall
She looks at him questioningly
V – So that only I and I can marvel at God’s perfect creation
He was looking unabashedly at her bossom display.
She felt awkward for a while but then was also enjoying male attention.
He got up, held her hand and both started enjoying a slow dance. He indicated to the musicians to leave them alone. They put a CD on autoplay mode and left. This was fun for them too. They hid themselves behind false walls to enjoy the expected scene.
He took her hand in his and placed the other on her back and pulled her a bit close. Her free hand went to his shoulder and both started the classical slow dance.
They exchanged jokes, knowing smiles and after a few minutes his both hands reached lower back and hers on his broad shoulders. She was more comfortable with his touches now.
V – Asha you looking delicious
A – better ways of complimenting are available Vicky
V – Dil ki baat kahi hai Asha.
A – hmmmmm
V – I have been with many girls and ladies in various levels of dressing. Your bust in this noodle strap is simply out of this world. Kya cleavage hai.
While saying this he rubs her near naked back and she squirms.
A – mat karo na Vicky
V – Kya na karun
A – tumhe pata hai
V – Asha I wanted to be close to you
A – kyon
V – I love being close to sexy, hot, confident successful women
While saying this, Vicky turns her around to hold her from back side with his omni erect cock pressing on her massive ass globes. The globes were not perfectly round but nicely big. His hands were just under her boobs and he pushed them up. He didn’t care if anyone was looking.
Vicky bent forward to give a huge lick on her ample back, she squirmed. He indicated to musicians to leave. As they left, he moved in front to give a big lick on 4 inches worth of cleavage show. Aaah was the response….
With one final alarm of her conscience she tries to get away.
Vicky holds her saree pallu, she had only a smallish noodle strap blouse with him holding one end of her saree and she had saree wrapped around on her legs.
A – Vicky ye nahin ho sakta
V – ho sakta hai
And before she could answer anything, her mobile rang, it was call from her hubby overseas.
Vicky saw an opportunity and moved behind her. He started raining kisses on her shoulder and nape of the neck and the hands moved to press the boobs gently.
Suddenly Asha’s breathing became heavier and bossom movement became protruded. She was now getting aroused. Her voice was becoming laboured.
Her hubby asked something to the same effect from the other side only to be met by a “kuchh nahin hua” (nothing much has happened).
Vicky was continuing the assault on her. She pushed him back a bit. He did.
But then Vicky returned. This time he started removing the saaree. It was not pinned anywhere so off it went and came down to the waist level within no time.He turned around mom to remove layer and layer of her saaree tied to the string. She was talking and turning. She was now more comfortable talking with her husband with Vicky working his way on her. Vicky too was quite comfortable becoming the Dushasan in removing the Saaree the only difference was this Draupadi was more than willing to get naked.
Layer by layer the transparent piece of cloth was going away bringing to light the shape of two supple luscious thighs of a lascivious lady. She just froze for a second and then continued talking to her husband. As the final layer of saaree came off her, it brought to view the magnificient legs. Vicky’s focus was on her ass globes covered in a lacy red panty and a string just at the band of the panty to hold the saaree folds in place.
The ass was big and very well rounded. Seemed to be firm as well since there was not any flab there. The creamy white thighs were so inviting that I just wanted to come out of the store and lick them.
Vicky went back and sat on the chair for a minute admiring the sight before him. Here she was, the lovely voluptuous beauty Asha talking on the phone in nothing more than a lacy red panty, a string tied across the waist and an ultra small bra less blouse. Vicky and saw the light from the spot light hitting the back of Asha and dispersing in all sides to give her a halo look. Vicky loved the light and shadow show on display by
Asha. She was now well into it. She turned around continuing talking.
Asha. She was now well into it. She turned around continuing talking.
She was still talking to her hubby. Vicky had in the meanwhile come to embrace her from behind leading to startle Asha. Vicky was in his birthday suit.
She turned around first looked up and then down.
Asha’s hubby was saying something and she was responding only with “mmmm” continuing looking down. Vicky turned her around for my benefit and attacked her from behind.
One movement and the knot behind her neck was unfastened and the top fell from the boobs tied only with a string holding the remains of the blouse behind her back. The sight was heavenly. Two creamy white melons with brown nipples, made to suck and mauled. Second by second her tone on the phone was now getting incoherent with a lot of “hmms” “yees” and similar words. Now it was getting difficult for her to hold herself back.
One more movement and off went the blouse compeletly. It fell on the ground. Her one hand was still holding onto something. It was his tool. Vicky had started his familiar assault on nape and boobs this caused her to kneel on her knees and be on the floor. She was not able to talk to her husband now.
He was still attacking her from behind. Finally she was able to disconnect the telephone line and connect with her lover. She turned around to face him only to meet his passionate kisses.
Vicky was an expert in kissing and he kissed her very nicely. Lower lip meeting upper lip then lower lip, upper lip following the same. The male tongue meeting the femal tongue and pushing it in further and licking of her lips again and again. It was magical.
He then got a bit down and licked her cleavage. She was resting on her ass now with elbows supporting her posture. He lunged for her crotch and bit her pussy lips over the flimsy material. The licks on her inner thigh were making her crazy. Lick by lick he was wettening the creamy white silky thighs of the damsel.
She was holding herself back from shouting in ecstacy with some serious effort.