Adultery Indian Wife and the Nukkad Guys - a continuation by alighieri
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The TV still blared on, showing the rerun of a seedy 90s movie. It was the only sound that could be heard around the room. Even the hardcore party animals had gone to bed and there was complete silence around the cottages.

Sheetal Deshmukh's bathrobe and underwear lay strewn on the floor. She was completely naked and sprawled on the bed. Her boss, Varun, was on top of her, grunting quietly as he thrust in and out of her. The 50 year old man noted gleefully that her initial resistance had worn off quite quickly. Now her soft thighs were spread wide apart to receive his cock willingly. This was it. He was finally fucking her. The sexy Sheetal Deshmukh. Another married colleague he had lusted for and conquered. He swept her hair aside, away from her face, and savoured the way her pretty face was contorted in pleasure. Her eyes were tightly shut and she was biting her lower lip in that sexy way when she was aroused. That didn't stop her from moaning though.

"Aaah"

"Aaah"

"Aaah"

"Aaaàah" she moaned, each time he pulled out his long cock and thrust in.

Sheetal was enjoying the fuck that her boss was throwing her. She locked her legs around his hips and milked his cock as it entered her.

Varun groaned as he fucked her tight pussy at an even pace. He dick throbbed whenever he looked down to see her naked body underneath him. Her full round tits were swaying lustily and the fair expanse of her flat stomach was covered in a thin sheen on sweat. He locked his burly arms under her arms and felt her tits mash up against his chest. He felt a tingle in his loins as her nipples rubbed against his chest.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure radiating from her loins. How had she ended up here?
It had all happened in the matter of seconds. One moment, they were sipping wine and chatting away. The next moment, her robe slipped, exposing her left breast. He noticed it. She was too drunk to notice. Because she was looking at his exposed crotch as the sheets moved aside. The same cock she had bathed with her saliva earlier. In the matter of seconds, drunk and full of uncontrollable lust, Varun ripped her robe apart and mounted her. She gasped in sweet relief as he sank his cock deep inside her. That's how it started.
Varun rolled over and pulled his curvaceous colleague on top with his cock was still inside her. Sheetal adjusted her knees and milked his cock by bucking her hips in a circular motion. Her mind was uncluttered by any notions of marital fidelity.

Varun looked at his married colleague's pretty face with the thick hair cascading framing it nicely. Below, her huge tits were hanging from her chest and swinging to her lusty movements. He was surprised by how large and shapely they were. They looked creamy and round and were topped by beautiful round nipples. The chocolate coloured aureoles and nipples were deliciously engorged and beaded with her sweat. In other words, they were most gorgeous tits he had seen in his life.

Sheetal was inflamed by lust as she continued to ride her boss. His cock was sending ripples of pleasure through her body but somehow it wasn't enough to explode into an orgasm. She knew for that she would have to let go off her inhibitions completely and bounce on his dick. Like a slut. Having come this far, there was no reason to hold back. She raked her fingers across her boss's nipples one last time before placing them on the headboard. She saw his expression change as she stopped and leaned forward.

Varun's eyes widened as the Marathi beauty started thrusting her hips back and forth. He dug his fingers into her luscious hips as she began bouncing her arse up and down on his shaft. He could see her cunt lips part and take his cock fully inside. He couldn't believe that his normally reserved colleague was riding him like a slut. Her hair was flying behind her face and her huge tits were swinging. And she was moaning sluttily everytime she descended into his raging boner.

"Aaah"

"Aaaàah"

"FUCK"

Gone was the sensuous grinding. She was fucking him!
Varun's eyes drifted from his married colleague's innocent face to her gorgeous tits which were jiggling and bouncing obscenely as she fucked him with unbridled lust. They looked heavenly!

Sheetal was panting as she bounced on her boss's cock. She looked down to see him staring at her tits as they swung. She decided to be naughty and leaned onto him. Now she was literally thrusting her tits into his face!
This proved to be the tipping point. Her boss gleefully grabbed her melons and mauled them voraciously. Varun couldn't believe that his normally shy colleague was offering her breasts so unabashedly. He opened his mouth gratefully and sucked on them as they caressed his face. He would proceed to fondle them both like a famished man, use his tongue to lick her sensuous nipples and leave bite marks all over her tits.
His normally demure colleague grabbed his face and buried them between her titties. Varun couldn't believe he was motorboating the most amazing titties he had ever seen in his life. He moved his hands onto her fantastic ass and bounced her gorgeous body on his really erect cock.

Sheetal was delirious from all the fucking and stimulation and exploded with pleasure. She collapsed on top of her boss, convulsing in ecstasy, and embraced her boss.

For Varun it was a unique experience to have such a curvy woman on top as she orgasmed. He was disappointed that he couldn't cum but enjoyed the feeling of her tits crushed against his chest. He put his arms around her back and stroked her smooth skin.
Sheetal lay on top of her boss, panting from the orgasm that shook her body. The enormity of having fucked her boss like a thorough slut dawned on her now. She felt shy and embarassed, more so as she felt his hands caress her naked back.

Varun traced the curve of her hips and reached her arse. He placed his hands on her ass cheeks feeling the cold, smooth skin. Her ass cheeks were deliciously full and round. The woman clearly worked out. He cupped her cheeks with both hands and squeezed them gently. Immediately he felt her bury her head in his shoulders. He sensed she was embarassed that he was exploring her arse. His cock tingled with passion. He tapped her butt and asked her to get onto all fours.

"I want to fuck you doggie style" he whispered into her ears. The young woman's face turned red with embarassment. But she didn't resist.

After a few seconds, she coyly got into position, knowing fully well that her boss's eyes would be riveted to her naked ass.

Varun got onto his knees behind her. He stroked the base of his shaft with one hand as he stared at his married colleague's heart shaped arse. Her womanly hips flared beautifully and between the delicious cleft of her ass cheeks, he could see her incredibly wet pussy.
He gently applied pressure on her back and whispered "Thrust your ass darling".

Sheetal blushed and complied obediently. She couldn't believe she was doing this in front of her 50 year old married boss.
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RE: Indian Wife and the Nukkad Guys - a continuation by alighieri - by sarit11 - 14-05-2019, 04:22 AM



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