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I was panting from the energetic sex on Anees’s lap. In the throes of his orgasm, he hugged me tightly and buried his face between my breasts. We rested that way for a while before Shakoor made his move.
"I'm not done with you yet. Come here" he said and pulled me from Anees's lap. He laid me on the seat. I was tired and sweaty from the intense orgasm I just had even though the air conditioning was on at full blast. I looked up to see Shakoor fisting his cock as he surveyed my naked body which lay exposed in front of him.
"You're one gorgeous slut, Sheetal. I have seen many city women, but none as beautiful and sexy as you". I moaned at these words of encouragement and grabbed his cock. I jerked his cock as he straddled me. He brought the tip of his cock near my mouth. I parted my lips in anticipation but he only teased my lips with the end of his penis and before I could suck on it, he pulled it back! I was so debauched, that I moaned in disappointment as he traced his precum on my sexy lips. Shakoor probably couldn't believe his luck. The sexy memsaab from Bombay was completely naked in front of him and was moaning loudly for his cock.
After teasing me a couple of times, Shakoor dipped his cock into my mouth. I started sucking his fat, sausage like dick eagerly and even played with his balls. I lapped my tongue around the fat crown and licked along the length of his shaft. Shakoor pushed his luck and climbed onto my face, presenting his hairy butt to me. The sweaty and musky odour of his butt assaulted my senses. But in the heat of the moment, I parted his butt and ran my tongue on his asshole. Probably taken aback by my depravity, I could hear Shakoor groan loudly and talk dirty as I rimmed his hairy asshole.
Was I a dirty slut? I was a qualified and successful woman from Bombay. And yet why did I derive so much satisfaction out of pleasuring the cocks of the local men. No doubt the men found me irresistibly hot and sexy. I had a great body and was spectacular in bed.....but I had never done something like for my own husband.
My thoughts were interrupted when Shakoor climbed off my face and started fondling my tits. "God these titties are so awesome" he groaned. He straddled me and started sucking my boobs. I moaned in pleasure as Shakoor alternated between my breasts. His hard dick rubbed against my thighs. "Put it in" I moaned, as Shakoor sucked hard on my nipple.
Taking matters into my own hand, I grabbed his cock and guided it towards my pussy. "What a fucking tight pussy you have Sheetal! Does your husband fuck you at all?" Shakoor groaned as he slid his cock all the way in. I moaned as he filled me up. As he started fucking me with long and hard strokes, I continued my earlier thoughts......My voluptuous curves could make any man drool. I could seduce any man I wanted and yet I invariably fell prey to the crude advances of these nukkad guys. Worse I was now getting fucked by a notorious local MLA and his secretary.
Shakoor gradually increased the pace of fucking. He pushed my arms back and rested his face on my shoulder. I screamed as the pleasure started building up. Involuntarily, I wrapped my legs around my lover so that he could go deeper. "Aaaaah...aaaaah" I moaned involuntarily as Shakoor's thick cock pummelled my pussy. Shakoor buried his face in my arm pit. Although I felt tickled, initially, it was a great turn on when he rubbed his beard against my sensitive skin and took in my scent, audibly. Later, he did something even more erotic. He took his tongue out and started licking my arm pit. We were both completely naked, my fair body and his dark torso grinding intimately against each other. My breasts were mashed against his hairy chest, his paunch pressed against my toned midriff, his hands behind my back, his head buried in my arms and my legs wrapped around his hips. Anyone watching us would have thought we were lovers.
"Aaaah...fuck.....mmmmmm" I moaned. My moaning sent him into an animalistic passion. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders, held me by my hips and started bouncing me on his cock. The sex was hard and frenetic. I was thrilled to see his thick cock fuck me rapidly. My tits were swinging wildly and the air was filled with the squelching noises of our thrusting and groaning.
In the midst of this, I Anees piped up with the ultimate kinky idea "Bhai do you want to double penetrate this slut? Let's fuck her from both ends" The words set off alarm bells in my head. I had never been double penetrated. From what I've heard, it could be painful. Yet....yet I was so aroused that I was thrilled by the idea.
"Why not?" said Shakoor, as he climbed off my body. Shakoor patted my ass and asked me straddle Anees who was lying back with his rock hard cock pointing skywards. As I climbed on top of Anees, I realised what made me such a slut for these men.
I straddled Anees like a porn star and buried his cock inside my ultra wet and aroused pussy. Shakoor pushed me forward and parted my butt. He fingered my asshole, preparing me for penetration. I kissed Anees passionately as I got fingered. He sucked and bit my lips. The fingering stopped after a while as Shakoor lined up his cock and slowly pushed it against my asshole.
"Unggh...slowly" I groaned. Slowly, Shakoor pushed the mushroom head of his cock inside my asshole. A mixture of pleasure coupled with a dull pain surged through my body. "Aaaaaa...slowly" I moaned. Once he entered me, Shakoor kept pushing his cock in.
"I thought her pussy was tight...her asshole is incredibly tight..fuck!" Shakoor groaned in pleasure as his cock was squeezed by my tight butt. I bit into Anees's shoulder to mask the scorching pain I was experiencing. After a couple of seconds, Shakoor exhaled in relief as he was fully in. He held my hips and tentatively started thrusting. Through the fog of pain, a slow pleasure emerged. I started moaning as Shakoor increased the pace of his thrusting. I was getting anal fucked! Shakoor grabbed my breasts from behind as he ground his cock into my ass. Not only was I getting butt fucked, I had a man underneath me stretching my vagina to the fullest. "God you're an incredibly slutty woman" Shakoor groaned as my tight asshole squeezed his cock to the hilt.
That's when I realised what made me such a slut for these men. First, I pandered to their image of a rampantly sexual and promiscuous woman from the big city hidden beneath the prim and pretty exterior of a dutiful housewife. Second, I was dirty and kinky in bed. Unlike their wives, I wasn't shy. I was uninhibited during sex which blew their minds. I could lick their cocks and fondle their assholes without flinching. In turn I found their fascination for my body and my sexual desire erotic. This symbiotic fascination was what attracted me to them and vice versa.
"Look at this sexy rump" groaned Shakoor, his cock buried deep inside my ass. "I could fuck it all day". He mauled my ass even as Anees latched onto my freely swinging breasts and sucked on them. As we fucked like this shamelessly, I heard the driver slide the partition and say "Shakoor Saab, we will reach the town in 20 minutes". I don't know if he saw he through the partition. I was too aroused to care.
"Harder" I moaned to both men. "Use your dirty cocks and fuck me hard" This spurred them on. Shakoor started humping me hard as Anees thrust into me from below. I shut my eyes as a never experienced before pleasure coursed through my being. I didn't know how loud I was or what I was doing. I grabbed and kissed Anees passionately. I was delirious with pleasure and oblivious to everything else. I lost count of the number of times I orgasmed.
After a few minutes Shakoor pulled out of me with loud groan. I felt him cum drip on my asshole. Anees continued to fuck me for a few minutes, before he drew me closer and hugged me tightly and came inside me. I shuddered with pleasure and lay on top of him, sweaty and tired.
After a few minutes I rolled over and just stared at the ceiling of the car. Shakoor was already dressed. Several thoughts crossed my mind. I realised that both men had sex with me for at least two hours. For those two hours I had been fucked senseless. I had moaned, mewled and hollered through multiple orgasms. All this happened while we travelling in a car. Two hours back when I was getting into the car, I expected to have a quickie with Shakoor. In the blink of an eye, I had become a willing participant in a full blown threesome.
A year back, I shyly averted my eyes whenever men gave me lecherous looks. Now I lay naked in the back seat of a car, shamelessly basking in the warm after glow of sex. I was the wife of a respectable bank manager in the town and Shakoor was an MLA with a wife and two grown up daughters. I was at least 20 years younger than him. But here were naked in the back of his car. Both men quickly put on their clothes after the sex while I still exhibited my naked treasures. I had no shame.
Shakoor was more respectful now that the sex was over. "Sheetal ji please put on your clothes. Or we will get tempted again". All of us laughed at this. I slowly put on my clothes as the car drove towards my home. Thank god for tinted windows, I thought. Finally I stepped out the car, a dignified woman, in my elegant saree without showing a trace of what had transpired inside the car. I was fondled even when I was putting on my clothes. Shakoor made me sit on his lap before I could put on my blouse and sucked on my breasts. "God knows when I'll get to suck them again" he said, slurping against my nipples. Not to be outdone, Anees fondled my butt whenever I bent down to pick up an item of clothing. I was glad to indulge them because they were so besotted my body. I got kick out of it. Even after having sex with me for two hours, they still craved for my body.
I was panting from the energetic sex on Anees’s lap. In the throes of his orgasm, he hugged me tightly and buried his face between my breasts. We rested that way for a while before Shakoor made his move.
"I'm not done with you yet. Come here" he said and pulled me from Anees's lap. He laid me on the seat. I was tired and sweaty from the intense orgasm I just had even though the air conditioning was on at full blast. I looked up to see Shakoor fisting his cock as he surveyed my naked body which lay exposed in front of him.
"You're one gorgeous slut, Sheetal. I have seen many city women, but none as beautiful and sexy as you". I moaned at these words of encouragement and grabbed his cock. I jerked his cock as he straddled me. He brought the tip of his cock near my mouth. I parted my lips in anticipation but he only teased my lips with the end of his penis and before I could suck on it, he pulled it back! I was so debauched, that I moaned in disappointment as he traced his precum on my sexy lips. Shakoor probably couldn't believe his luck. The sexy memsaab from Bombay was completely naked in front of him and was moaning loudly for his cock.
After teasing me a couple of times, Shakoor dipped his cock into my mouth. I started sucking his fat, sausage like dick eagerly and even played with his balls. I lapped my tongue around the fat crown and licked along the length of his shaft. Shakoor pushed his luck and climbed onto my face, presenting his hairy butt to me. The sweaty and musky odour of his butt assaulted my senses. But in the heat of the moment, I parted his butt and ran my tongue on his asshole. Probably taken aback by my depravity, I could hear Shakoor groan loudly and talk dirty as I rimmed his hairy asshole.
Was I a dirty slut? I was a qualified and successful woman from Bombay. And yet why did I derive so much satisfaction out of pleasuring the cocks of the local men. No doubt the men found me irresistibly hot and sexy. I had a great body and was spectacular in bed.....but I had never done something like for my own husband.
My thoughts were interrupted when Shakoor climbed off my face and started fondling my tits. "God these titties are so awesome" he groaned. He straddled me and started sucking my boobs. I moaned in pleasure as Shakoor alternated between my breasts. His hard dick rubbed against my thighs. "Put it in" I moaned, as Shakoor sucked hard on my nipple.
Taking matters into my own hand, I grabbed his cock and guided it towards my pussy. "What a fucking tight pussy you have Sheetal! Does your husband fuck you at all?" Shakoor groaned as he slid his cock all the way in. I moaned as he filled me up. As he started fucking me with long and hard strokes, I continued my earlier thoughts......My voluptuous curves could make any man drool. I could seduce any man I wanted and yet I invariably fell prey to the crude advances of these nukkad guys. Worse I was now getting fucked by a notorious local MLA and his secretary.
Shakoor gradually increased the pace of fucking. He pushed my arms back and rested his face on my shoulder. I screamed as the pleasure started building up. Involuntarily, I wrapped my legs around my lover so that he could go deeper. "Aaaaah...aaaaah" I moaned involuntarily as Shakoor's thick cock pummelled my pussy. Shakoor buried his face in my arm pit. Although I felt tickled, initially, it was a great turn on when he rubbed his beard against my sensitive skin and took in my scent, audibly. Later, he did something even more erotic. He took his tongue out and started licking my arm pit. We were both completely naked, my fair body and his dark torso grinding intimately against each other. My breasts were mashed against his hairy chest, his paunch pressed against my toned midriff, his hands behind my back, his head buried in my arms and my legs wrapped around his hips. Anyone watching us would have thought we were lovers.
"Aaaah...fuck.....mmmmmm" I moaned. My moaning sent him into an animalistic passion. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders, held me by my hips and started bouncing me on his cock. The sex was hard and frenetic. I was thrilled to see his thick cock fuck me rapidly. My tits were swinging wildly and the air was filled with the squelching noises of our thrusting and groaning.
In the midst of this, I Anees piped up with the ultimate kinky idea "Bhai do you want to double penetrate this slut? Let's fuck her from both ends" The words set off alarm bells in my head. I had never been double penetrated. From what I've heard, it could be painful. Yet....yet I was so aroused that I was thrilled by the idea.
"Why not?" said Shakoor, as he climbed off my body. Shakoor patted my ass and asked me straddle Anees who was lying back with his rock hard cock pointing skywards. As I climbed on top of Anees, I realised what made me such a slut for these men.
I straddled Anees like a porn star and buried his cock inside my ultra wet and aroused pussy. Shakoor pushed me forward and parted my butt. He fingered my asshole, preparing me for penetration. I kissed Anees passionately as I got fingered. He sucked and bit my lips. The fingering stopped after a while as Shakoor lined up his cock and slowly pushed it against my asshole.
"Unggh...slowly" I groaned. Slowly, Shakoor pushed the mushroom head of his cock inside my asshole. A mixture of pleasure coupled with a dull pain surged through my body. "Aaaaaa...slowly" I moaned. Once he entered me, Shakoor kept pushing his cock in.
"I thought her pussy was tight...her asshole is incredibly tight..fuck!" Shakoor groaned in pleasure as his cock was squeezed by my tight butt. I bit into Anees's shoulder to mask the scorching pain I was experiencing. After a couple of seconds, Shakoor exhaled in relief as he was fully in. He held my hips and tentatively started thrusting. Through the fog of pain, a slow pleasure emerged. I started moaning as Shakoor increased the pace of his thrusting. I was getting anal fucked! Shakoor grabbed my breasts from behind as he ground his cock into my ass. Not only was I getting butt fucked, I had a man underneath me stretching my vagina to the fullest. "God you're an incredibly slutty woman" Shakoor groaned as my tight asshole squeezed his cock to the hilt.
That's when I realised what made me such a slut for these men. First, I pandered to their image of a rampantly sexual and promiscuous woman from the big city hidden beneath the prim and pretty exterior of a dutiful housewife. Second, I was dirty and kinky in bed. Unlike their wives, I wasn't shy. I was uninhibited during sex which blew their minds. I could lick their cocks and fondle their assholes without flinching. In turn I found their fascination for my body and my sexual desire erotic. This symbiotic fascination was what attracted me to them and vice versa.
"Look at this sexy rump" groaned Shakoor, his cock buried deep inside my ass. "I could fuck it all day". He mauled my ass even as Anees latched onto my freely swinging breasts and sucked on them. As we fucked like this shamelessly, I heard the driver slide the partition and say "Shakoor Saab, we will reach the town in 20 minutes". I don't know if he saw he through the partition. I was too aroused to care.
"Harder" I moaned to both men. "Use your dirty cocks and fuck me hard" This spurred them on. Shakoor started humping me hard as Anees thrust into me from below. I shut my eyes as a never experienced before pleasure coursed through my being. I didn't know how loud I was or what I was doing. I grabbed and kissed Anees passionately. I was delirious with pleasure and oblivious to everything else. I lost count of the number of times I orgasmed.
After a few minutes Shakoor pulled out of me with loud groan. I felt him cum drip on my asshole. Anees continued to fuck me for a few minutes, before he drew me closer and hugged me tightly and came inside me. I shuddered with pleasure and lay on top of him, sweaty and tired.
After a few minutes I rolled over and just stared at the ceiling of the car. Shakoor was already dressed. Several thoughts crossed my mind. I realised that both men had sex with me for at least two hours. For those two hours I had been fucked senseless. I had moaned, mewled and hollered through multiple orgasms. All this happened while we travelling in a car. Two hours back when I was getting into the car, I expected to have a quickie with Shakoor. In the blink of an eye, I had become a willing participant in a full blown threesome.
A year back, I shyly averted my eyes whenever men gave me lecherous looks. Now I lay naked in the back seat of a car, shamelessly basking in the warm after glow of sex. I was the wife of a respectable bank manager in the town and Shakoor was an MLA with a wife and two grown up daughters. I was at least 20 years younger than him. But here were naked in the back of his car. Both men quickly put on their clothes after the sex while I still exhibited my naked treasures. I had no shame.
Shakoor was more respectful now that the sex was over. "Sheetal ji please put on your clothes. Or we will get tempted again". All of us laughed at this. I slowly put on my clothes as the car drove towards my home. Thank god for tinted windows, I thought. Finally I stepped out the car, a dignified woman, in my elegant saree without showing a trace of what had transpired inside the car. I was fondled even when I was putting on my clothes. Shakoor made me sit on his lap before I could put on my blouse and sucked on my breasts. "God knows when I'll get to suck them again" he said, slurping against my nipples. Not to be outdone, Anees fondled my butt whenever I bent down to pick up an item of clothing. I was glad to indulge them because they were so besotted my body. I got kick out of it. Even after having sex with me for two hours, they still craved for my body.
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