16-01-2022, 12:29 PM
“Bhenchod..bhook lagi hai.” I heard Tejinder. That broke my trance and I found myself riding Fahim again.
“Haan mujhe bhi…” Fahim replied.
“Khane ko kuch hai?” Tejinder asked me.
“Nahi..nahi…banana padega.” I managed to reply, sounding out of breath.
If I had to cook, we would have to stop fucking and at that moment, all of us were unwilling to stop. A part of me didn’t want to stop and another part didn’t want to cook at this hour of the night. That’s when I got an idea.
“Mera cellphone kahan hai? Leke aao.” I told Fahim.
“Mobile kyu chaiye tujhe?” Fahim enquired.
“Khana order karti hoon.” I replied sounding completely out of breath but bouncing enthusiastically on Fahim’ penis.
Tejinder scampered out of the room leaving me and Fahim alone to fuck. I grabbed my swinging tits and continued bouncing on his cock. Fahim laid back against the couch with his hands behind his head, watching his prisoner bouncing on his cock, readily pleasuring him. He closed his eyes relish the sensations of my pussy wringing his cock.
A minute later Tejinder brought the phone and handed it to me. I stopped bouncing on Fahim’s cock and sat down with his cock deep inside me. I gently gyrated my hips as I got busy on the food delivery app. The only restaurant open at this hour was a pizza joint nearby. I quickly ordered 4 large pizza’s while they watched me cautiously. They were wary of me sending an SOS message but I was way passed that now. They soon realized that I had only ordered pizza, they too relaxed. I threw the phone on the couch and got busy moving my hips again.
“Tum yahan aao. Tumhara lund choosna hai.” I gestured Tejinder to stand next to me. From obeying their commands to commanding them, how much I had changed.
“Salaa…order jhaad rahi hai yeh ab to.” Tejinder chuckled.
“Dabangai karni hai madam ko…” Fahim added before cupping my breasts and squeezing them.
“Gundo ke sangat ka asar bhaijaan.” Tejinder added before they both chuckled.
“Saari gundai aur dabangai nichod ke nikalenge bahar aaj teri…” Fahim said as his clutched the hair at the back of my head tightly.
Though Tejinder was taunting me, he was doing what I had asked him to do. He walked over next to me. Which man in his sane mind would refuse a blowjob?
He quickly stood near the couch. HE was standing next to the arm rest of the couch, just a half foot away from us. I leaned over and took him in my mouth. I was now openly talking like a cheap whore. All my inhibitions and morality had vanished and a new me emerged, unmindful of her standards and principles. I was now living in a different reality. I vividly remember the saying that if you can’t avoid bang, you might as well, sit back, relax and enjoy it. How apt it was for my situation.
It was like all my orifices were occupied. Fahim’s cock was inside my pussy, his mouth on my tits and my mouth was on Tejinder’s cock. We were now fucking in total unison, like a carefully choreographed dance. Fahim took control of fucking me. He grabbed my ass and thrusted from under and with each upward thrust, my mouth slid down on Tejinder’s cock. And add to that, Fahim again stuffed his thick finger inside my asshole and started fingering it.
My hips moved vigorously and couch creaked loudly. My muffled moans enveloped the room. Fahim fucked me as zealously as I fucked him and Tejinder shagged my mouth as rapidly as he could. My growing moans announced the arrival of yet another orgasm. My moans gave the men a sort of a boost and they started fucking me faster. Everything was moving perfectly like a well-oiled machine, propelling my orgasm. They both held down my shivering body as the orgasm was moments away.
“Mmmmpffff…Mmmmpfffff…..” I grunted as I orgasmed. Yet again, for the third time that night, I experienced a mind numbing, body spasming orgasm.
As my orgasm subsided, the men slowed down before I pulled back from Tejinder and Fahim pushed me off him. I crashed on the couch next to Fahim while Tejinder collapsed on the sofa chair nearby. For the first time the men showed signs of fatigue. Maybe there were near their own climaxes. They had been relentlessly fucking me for several minutes. Their stamina and vigour was out of this world. I never had sex for so long before. It was a new personal record for me. We all stayed quiet, preferring to catch our breaths rather than speak. I checked my phone; the food was on the way. I also checked the time, it was fifteen minutes past two in the night.
I touched my pussy and found it to be extremely wet. It was covered with not just my juices but also their lubricants. Even a few minutes into this break, my pussy stayed dilated. My body was drenched with sweat and so were my hair. It appeared as if I had just stepped out of a shower. Fahim and Tejinder were no different. I could see drops of sweat trickling down their chests.
Tejinder glanced at me and then stood up. He walked over to me and pulled me up too. He then took me to the coffee table near the couch and laid me down. The wooden coffee table was just long enough for me to lie down on it but with my head and legs hanging down. He crouched in front of me, placed my legs on his shoulder and entered me again. I held on to the edges of the coffee table tightly as he picked up pace.
He soon had me moaning and groaning as he fucked me powerfully. He was a big guy and his strength and stamina was on full display. With his bearish strength, he took me to new heights of pleasure. I looked up and saw his large hairy body thrusting back and forth. His face tightened with sexual tension, bearing a resolute expression. He had turned in to an animal and fucked me like one. But his face twitched occasionally and I could feel his strokes getting erratic. Even though he maintained the pace and intensity, I could sense he was close to his climax.
I looked over at Fahim, expecting him to join us but he stayed glued to the couch, watching us intently. His cock was erect and was resting against his belly. His eyes locked with mine as he sipped through the glass of whiskey. He watched me getting fucked; his eyes didn’t move away from mine and it was so arousing. It was one thing to fuck but a whole different thing to being watched having sex. I felt like I was putting up a sex show for him. Maybe watching me was more arousing for him than joining me at that moment. He kept staring at me, fueling his voyeuristic desire.
I suddenly felt a void in my nether regions and looked up. Tejinder had pulled out and quickly straddled me. It was shocking to see how quickly a large man like him had moved. He was out of me and standing over my chest before I could look up. Awestruck, I gazed at Tejinder vigorously jerking his cock inches away from my mouth. I watched in amazement as the large man quivered and shook on the brink of a massive orgasm. The orgasm that he had delayed for so long was now inevitable.
“Aaarrrrggggghhhhh..haaaaaa!” He groaned as his wildly twitching cock spewed the first of many thick ropes of semen on to my body. The first shot flew across my chest and landed on my face, splattering over my nose and cheeks. A loud gasp escaped my mouth which stayed open. The next shot, landed in my open mouth. Then another one and another and another after that. His twitching cock spewed globs after globs of his thick jazz into my open mouth.
As the force of his orgasm subsided, he deftly stepped forward and pointed his cock down, making sure every drop of his seed poured into my mouth. The cum factory in his balls was working overtime to eject more and more cum.
He kept spewing thick cum for several seconds. I could see the energy from his body drain with the semen. He kept furiously jerking his cock, pushing more and more cum out.
I pursed my lips tight as I fought a desire to swallow the cum. I was afraid I might puke but instead my tongue swirled, mixing up the semen with my saliva. I registered its mild salty taste, its creamy texture and pungent aroma. My eyes were closed as I relished his ejaculate and did not realize when I effortlessly swallowed his load.
I opened my eyes when I felt him gently slapping his cock on my lips. I opened my mouth and allowed his semi erect cock in. My lips pursed around it and I sucked it earnestly as if trying to suck out any left over cum.
“Mooh khol.” Tejinder ordered, momentarily pulling his cock out of my mouth. I quietly obeyed.
“Oh Behenchod!...Nigal gayi..sara nigal gayi!” Tejinder declared excitedly after closely inspecting my open and empty mouth.
“Nalli saaf ho gayi behenchod.” Tejinder growled loudly with satisfaction.
He was now standing over my chest with his hands on his waist as I sucked his flaccid cock. Even in state of rest, his cock appeared big.
“Aap bhi karlo bhaijaan.” He coaxed Fahim before getting off me and plonking on the couch.
I looked at Tejinder who looked completely drained but satisfied. I managed to get a hold of the apron which had been lying on the floor for hours and wiped his load off my face. But as soon as I was done cleaning myself, Fahim stood up and came to me.
He pulled me up from the table and then pushed me down on the sofa chair. He placed my legs on the arm rests, spreading them wide open for him. He pulled me down so that my ass was on the edge of the chair and my head was resting against the back rest. He then crouched in front of me, aligning his cock and my pussy.
I watched in anticipation as his erect cock slowly descended down to my pussy. Without needing any guidance by hand, his incredibly stiff cock penetrated me. Fahim was very aroused and needed his own orgasmic relief and it was evident from the way he immediately started fucking me hard and fast.
He slammed his cock hard into my pussy, making me scream with each hard thrust. The chair shook violently as he slammed in to me again and again. I gripped the back of the chair tightly and Fahim gripped the arm rests as we copulated frantically. Tejinder was now comfortably seated on the sofa and had lit a cigarette; exhaling plumes of smoke, watching his friend fucking me.
Just as the frenzy was reaching its crescendo, the sound of the loud doorbell pierced through the house. We abruptly stopped and Tejinder stood up looking alarmed.
“Pizza..Pizza….” I moaned desperately and out of breath.
“Hmmmm…” Fahim gestured Tejinder. Tejinder quietly got up, holding the burning cigarette on his lips. He quickly wore the robe and walked out of the room.
With the door taken care of, I braced for Fahim and he picked up where he had left off. HE started immediately thrusting hard and deep. His balls smashed against my swollen cunt as he buried his shlong to the hilt. I held on to his shoulders as he went to town on my miserable little pussy.
“Ley…Ley…Mera Lund Le Saali Randi… kutiyaaaa” He growled at me smashing his dick into me. His eyes were wide open, blood shot; his mouth was clenched, showing the contours of his tight jawline.
“Haan….zor se..aahh....aur..aaah.. zor se chodo…zor see…Aahh” I screamed begging him to fuck me harder.
My eyes too were wide open with shock; shock of experiencing an unprecedented carnal gratification. My mouth was open too; my moans, groans, screams and pleas to fuck me harder escaping it. The hectic mating had triggered my own orgasm.
My hands settled on his waist as he smashed his hips in to my body and then moved down to grab his tight butt. My sharp, long nails dug into his flesh, pulling him deeper inside me, making him groan loudly, provoking him to fuck me faster.
“Mera saara paani tere choot mein utarunga…” He groaned his intention of cumming inside me. I was far too gone to care about it. They both had ejaculated inside me in the morning even as I desperately tried to stop them but right now I was encouraging him to ejaculate inside me. I had lost all sense of rationality as my body bathe in erotic rapture.
“Fahim… chodte raho…Ruko mat...jor se chodo mujhe Fahim…aur zor se” I screamed as my orgasm was moments away. Hearing me saying his name as I egged him on, spurred him further as he obliged to my pleas.
“Teri choot ke andar jhadunga mein Sali kutiya…bass kuch der aud chod loo tujhe.” He groaned sounding out of breath. His elusive orgasm was on its way. I could feel his knees shake and his cock twitch inside me.
“Haaan…haaan…Jhad ja andar…bas rukna mat…” I screamed back. My legs wrapped around his waist involuntarily and my arms around his neck as my lover neared the edge.
Fahim didn’t stop but kept hammering in and moments later, with a groan so loud that it tore through the silent night, he erupted inside me.
“Aaaarrrrgghhhh…Nainaaaaaaaa….” Fahim groaned loudly as he threw his head back.
He smashed his crotch into mine, pushing his cock inside me to the hilt, spouting jets after jets of thick cum deep inside me. His twitching, spewing cock pushed me over the edge and the moment the first shot of cum spewed inside me. His hips bucked wildly and his body stiffened.
“Fahimmmm…aaaaahhhhhhh...” I came with a loud moan, loud enough for anyone in the house to hear. This was the first time in my life I had experienced a simultaneous orgasm.
My hands, grabbed his butt and pushed down, keeping him embedded inside me. His hips jerked and his cock twitched as it discharged. He stared into my eyes, his lips quivered and his knees buckled from perhaps the strongest orgasm he had ever experienced. It definitely was the most intense orgasm for me.
Still moaning, Fahim collapsed on me and I hugged him tight. I too was moaning and huffing from that extremely intense orgasm. I could feel his cock still throbbing inside me, slowly loosing erection. I could feel cum still trickling out of it adding to the semen already deposited inside me. I could also feel his seed oozing out of my pussy, trickling down my crack and pooling on the couch under us. We stayed still, catching our breaths; our thumping hearts audible to one another.
Fahim raised his head and looked at me. Our eyes locked and we stared into each other, unsure of what to say. I just had the most intense orgasm of my life with a man who wasn’t my husband, a man who had held me captive in my own house, but also a man who had taken me to a level of sexual pleasure I didn’t know existed. It surely felt like carnal nirvana. It had started as bang but now it was a mix of something so confusing I didn’t know what to call it. Was this what they called the ‘Stockholm Syndrome’?
As we continued to stare into each other’s eyes, I had this strange urge I couldn’t control. I wrapped my arms around his head and kissed him. He kissed me back and we engaged in a deep, slow, sloppy post coital kiss that I had only indulged in with my husband.
I heard the door close in the living room and Tejinder entered the man cave a moment later. We continued kissing like new lovers, unaffected by Tejinder.
“Hahaha…kya badhiya show tha guru… Tum dono ke chodne ki awaaz to bahar tak aa rahi thi.” Tejinder said with a chuckle.
“Woh pizze wala launda sun raha tha aur tum zor zor se chilla rahe the ‘chodo mujhe chodo mujhe’ hahaha.” HE continued referring to our loud copulation.
“Woh launde ki phat gayi..bolti band ho gayi ji. Dekhta reh gaya….hahaha..” He narrated.
“Ab use bhi pata hai ki Fahim tujhme jhad gaya..hahahaha…” Tejinder guffawed.
I am sure Tejinder was saying the truth. The man cave was in the room adjacent to the living room. It was barely a few feet away from the door with only a wall separating them. At this time of the night when it’s so quiet, it was obvious the delivery boy heard us fucking like animals. I’m sure that for the teenaged delivery boy, such sounds would have been tremendously arousing.
Even though Tejinder was speaking to him, Fahim and I were busy kissing each other, not acknowledging a word he said. My eyes were closed as I focused on his lips munching on mine. My torso was completely enveloped by his with my limbs tightly wound around him. His hands reached down and grabbed my butt, fondling and squeezing it. He slowly rocked his hips, moving his semi erect cock inside me; the last drops of his jizz trickling out of it.
“Waah Fahim Miyaan…Lagta hai ab ye randi se aapki bandi ban gayi hai?” Tejinder commented watching us making out like lovers.
“Hmmmm…sahi keh rahe ho Paaji..” Fahim replied before nuzzling my neck, kissing his way down to my chest. He cupped my right breast in his hand and sucked it. I cradled his head in my arm as he suckled on my tit. I looked down as he switched from my left jugg to my right, lapping on it.
“Oh Bhaisaab…ab ruk jao..khana kha lete hai…bohot tez bhook lagi hai.” Tejinder appealed but Fahim was busy feasting on my breasts.
“Khane ke baad tujhe aur chodunga.” Fahim whispered in my ear and began slowly pulling back. I felt his now flaccid organ slipping out my vagina with an audible ‘plop’. I looked down and saw his cock covered in our love juices. As he came out of me, his cock pulled out a lot of his jizz which flowed down my butt crack.
“Hmmm..” Was all I could reply. IT seemed these two had endless supply of energy and virility. How could he possibly resume fucking me in a few minutes? I thought he was just boasting but then recalled that it was true.
HE stood in front of me, his cum covered cock dangled in front of my eyes.
“Saaf kar.” He ordered. I quietly sat up and placed my hands on his thighs. I knew he wanted me tonuse my mouth to clean his cum covered cock. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his semi erect cock before pursing them. I pulled back the layer of cum off his cock with my lips, cleaning it with my mouth.
Finally, Fahim broke away and I got off the couch too. Fahim sat on the other sofa chair, immediately lighting a cigarette while Tejinder made himself comfortable on the couch.
“Haan mujhe bhi…” Fahim replied.
“Khane ko kuch hai?” Tejinder asked me.
“Nahi..nahi…banana padega.” I managed to reply, sounding out of breath.
If I had to cook, we would have to stop fucking and at that moment, all of us were unwilling to stop. A part of me didn’t want to stop and another part didn’t want to cook at this hour of the night. That’s when I got an idea.
“Mera cellphone kahan hai? Leke aao.” I told Fahim.
“Mobile kyu chaiye tujhe?” Fahim enquired.
“Khana order karti hoon.” I replied sounding completely out of breath but bouncing enthusiastically on Fahim’ penis.
Tejinder scampered out of the room leaving me and Fahim alone to fuck. I grabbed my swinging tits and continued bouncing on his cock. Fahim laid back against the couch with his hands behind his head, watching his prisoner bouncing on his cock, readily pleasuring him. He closed his eyes relish the sensations of my pussy wringing his cock.
A minute later Tejinder brought the phone and handed it to me. I stopped bouncing on Fahim’s cock and sat down with his cock deep inside me. I gently gyrated my hips as I got busy on the food delivery app. The only restaurant open at this hour was a pizza joint nearby. I quickly ordered 4 large pizza’s while they watched me cautiously. They were wary of me sending an SOS message but I was way passed that now. They soon realized that I had only ordered pizza, they too relaxed. I threw the phone on the couch and got busy moving my hips again.
“Tum yahan aao. Tumhara lund choosna hai.” I gestured Tejinder to stand next to me. From obeying their commands to commanding them, how much I had changed.
“Salaa…order jhaad rahi hai yeh ab to.” Tejinder chuckled.
“Dabangai karni hai madam ko…” Fahim added before cupping my breasts and squeezing them.
“Gundo ke sangat ka asar bhaijaan.” Tejinder added before they both chuckled.
“Saari gundai aur dabangai nichod ke nikalenge bahar aaj teri…” Fahim said as his clutched the hair at the back of my head tightly.
Though Tejinder was taunting me, he was doing what I had asked him to do. He walked over next to me. Which man in his sane mind would refuse a blowjob?
He quickly stood near the couch. HE was standing next to the arm rest of the couch, just a half foot away from us. I leaned over and took him in my mouth. I was now openly talking like a cheap whore. All my inhibitions and morality had vanished and a new me emerged, unmindful of her standards and principles. I was now living in a different reality. I vividly remember the saying that if you can’t avoid bang, you might as well, sit back, relax and enjoy it. How apt it was for my situation.
It was like all my orifices were occupied. Fahim’s cock was inside my pussy, his mouth on my tits and my mouth was on Tejinder’s cock. We were now fucking in total unison, like a carefully choreographed dance. Fahim took control of fucking me. He grabbed my ass and thrusted from under and with each upward thrust, my mouth slid down on Tejinder’s cock. And add to that, Fahim again stuffed his thick finger inside my asshole and started fingering it.
My hips moved vigorously and couch creaked loudly. My muffled moans enveloped the room. Fahim fucked me as zealously as I fucked him and Tejinder shagged my mouth as rapidly as he could. My growing moans announced the arrival of yet another orgasm. My moans gave the men a sort of a boost and they started fucking me faster. Everything was moving perfectly like a well-oiled machine, propelling my orgasm. They both held down my shivering body as the orgasm was moments away.
“Mmmmpffff…Mmmmpfffff…..” I grunted as I orgasmed. Yet again, for the third time that night, I experienced a mind numbing, body spasming orgasm.
As my orgasm subsided, the men slowed down before I pulled back from Tejinder and Fahim pushed me off him. I crashed on the couch next to Fahim while Tejinder collapsed on the sofa chair nearby. For the first time the men showed signs of fatigue. Maybe there were near their own climaxes. They had been relentlessly fucking me for several minutes. Their stamina and vigour was out of this world. I never had sex for so long before. It was a new personal record for me. We all stayed quiet, preferring to catch our breaths rather than speak. I checked my phone; the food was on the way. I also checked the time, it was fifteen minutes past two in the night.
I touched my pussy and found it to be extremely wet. It was covered with not just my juices but also their lubricants. Even a few minutes into this break, my pussy stayed dilated. My body was drenched with sweat and so were my hair. It appeared as if I had just stepped out of a shower. Fahim and Tejinder were no different. I could see drops of sweat trickling down their chests.
Tejinder glanced at me and then stood up. He walked over to me and pulled me up too. He then took me to the coffee table near the couch and laid me down. The wooden coffee table was just long enough for me to lie down on it but with my head and legs hanging down. He crouched in front of me, placed my legs on his shoulder and entered me again. I held on to the edges of the coffee table tightly as he picked up pace.
He soon had me moaning and groaning as he fucked me powerfully. He was a big guy and his strength and stamina was on full display. With his bearish strength, he took me to new heights of pleasure. I looked up and saw his large hairy body thrusting back and forth. His face tightened with sexual tension, bearing a resolute expression. He had turned in to an animal and fucked me like one. But his face twitched occasionally and I could feel his strokes getting erratic. Even though he maintained the pace and intensity, I could sense he was close to his climax.
I looked over at Fahim, expecting him to join us but he stayed glued to the couch, watching us intently. His cock was erect and was resting against his belly. His eyes locked with mine as he sipped through the glass of whiskey. He watched me getting fucked; his eyes didn’t move away from mine and it was so arousing. It was one thing to fuck but a whole different thing to being watched having sex. I felt like I was putting up a sex show for him. Maybe watching me was more arousing for him than joining me at that moment. He kept staring at me, fueling his voyeuristic desire.
I suddenly felt a void in my nether regions and looked up. Tejinder had pulled out and quickly straddled me. It was shocking to see how quickly a large man like him had moved. He was out of me and standing over my chest before I could look up. Awestruck, I gazed at Tejinder vigorously jerking his cock inches away from my mouth. I watched in amazement as the large man quivered and shook on the brink of a massive orgasm. The orgasm that he had delayed for so long was now inevitable.
“Aaarrrrggggghhhhh..haaaaaa!” He groaned as his wildly twitching cock spewed the first of many thick ropes of semen on to my body. The first shot flew across my chest and landed on my face, splattering over my nose and cheeks. A loud gasp escaped my mouth which stayed open. The next shot, landed in my open mouth. Then another one and another and another after that. His twitching cock spewed globs after globs of his thick jazz into my open mouth.
As the force of his orgasm subsided, he deftly stepped forward and pointed his cock down, making sure every drop of his seed poured into my mouth. The cum factory in his balls was working overtime to eject more and more cum.
He kept spewing thick cum for several seconds. I could see the energy from his body drain with the semen. He kept furiously jerking his cock, pushing more and more cum out.
I pursed my lips tight as I fought a desire to swallow the cum. I was afraid I might puke but instead my tongue swirled, mixing up the semen with my saliva. I registered its mild salty taste, its creamy texture and pungent aroma. My eyes were closed as I relished his ejaculate and did not realize when I effortlessly swallowed his load.
I opened my eyes when I felt him gently slapping his cock on my lips. I opened my mouth and allowed his semi erect cock in. My lips pursed around it and I sucked it earnestly as if trying to suck out any left over cum.
“Mooh khol.” Tejinder ordered, momentarily pulling his cock out of my mouth. I quietly obeyed.
“Oh Behenchod!...Nigal gayi..sara nigal gayi!” Tejinder declared excitedly after closely inspecting my open and empty mouth.
“Nalli saaf ho gayi behenchod.” Tejinder growled loudly with satisfaction.
He was now standing over my chest with his hands on his waist as I sucked his flaccid cock. Even in state of rest, his cock appeared big.
“Aap bhi karlo bhaijaan.” He coaxed Fahim before getting off me and plonking on the couch.
I looked at Tejinder who looked completely drained but satisfied. I managed to get a hold of the apron which had been lying on the floor for hours and wiped his load off my face. But as soon as I was done cleaning myself, Fahim stood up and came to me.
He pulled me up from the table and then pushed me down on the sofa chair. He placed my legs on the arm rests, spreading them wide open for him. He pulled me down so that my ass was on the edge of the chair and my head was resting against the back rest. He then crouched in front of me, aligning his cock and my pussy.
I watched in anticipation as his erect cock slowly descended down to my pussy. Without needing any guidance by hand, his incredibly stiff cock penetrated me. Fahim was very aroused and needed his own orgasmic relief and it was evident from the way he immediately started fucking me hard and fast.
He slammed his cock hard into my pussy, making me scream with each hard thrust. The chair shook violently as he slammed in to me again and again. I gripped the back of the chair tightly and Fahim gripped the arm rests as we copulated frantically. Tejinder was now comfortably seated on the sofa and had lit a cigarette; exhaling plumes of smoke, watching his friend fucking me.
Just as the frenzy was reaching its crescendo, the sound of the loud doorbell pierced through the house. We abruptly stopped and Tejinder stood up looking alarmed.
“Pizza..Pizza….” I moaned desperately and out of breath.
“Hmmmm…” Fahim gestured Tejinder. Tejinder quietly got up, holding the burning cigarette on his lips. He quickly wore the robe and walked out of the room.
With the door taken care of, I braced for Fahim and he picked up where he had left off. HE started immediately thrusting hard and deep. His balls smashed against my swollen cunt as he buried his shlong to the hilt. I held on to his shoulders as he went to town on my miserable little pussy.
“Ley…Ley…Mera Lund Le Saali Randi… kutiyaaaa” He growled at me smashing his dick into me. His eyes were wide open, blood shot; his mouth was clenched, showing the contours of his tight jawline.
“Haan….zor se..aahh....aur..aaah.. zor se chodo…zor see…Aahh” I screamed begging him to fuck me harder.
My eyes too were wide open with shock; shock of experiencing an unprecedented carnal gratification. My mouth was open too; my moans, groans, screams and pleas to fuck me harder escaping it. The hectic mating had triggered my own orgasm.
My hands settled on his waist as he smashed his hips in to my body and then moved down to grab his tight butt. My sharp, long nails dug into his flesh, pulling him deeper inside me, making him groan loudly, provoking him to fuck me faster.
“Mera saara paani tere choot mein utarunga…” He groaned his intention of cumming inside me. I was far too gone to care about it. They both had ejaculated inside me in the morning even as I desperately tried to stop them but right now I was encouraging him to ejaculate inside me. I had lost all sense of rationality as my body bathe in erotic rapture.
“Fahim… chodte raho…Ruko mat...jor se chodo mujhe Fahim…aur zor se” I screamed as my orgasm was moments away. Hearing me saying his name as I egged him on, spurred him further as he obliged to my pleas.
“Teri choot ke andar jhadunga mein Sali kutiya…bass kuch der aud chod loo tujhe.” He groaned sounding out of breath. His elusive orgasm was on its way. I could feel his knees shake and his cock twitch inside me.
“Haaan…haaan…Jhad ja andar…bas rukna mat…” I screamed back. My legs wrapped around his waist involuntarily and my arms around his neck as my lover neared the edge.
Fahim didn’t stop but kept hammering in and moments later, with a groan so loud that it tore through the silent night, he erupted inside me.
“Aaaarrrrgghhhh…Nainaaaaaaaa….” Fahim groaned loudly as he threw his head back.
He smashed his crotch into mine, pushing his cock inside me to the hilt, spouting jets after jets of thick cum deep inside me. His twitching, spewing cock pushed me over the edge and the moment the first shot of cum spewed inside me. His hips bucked wildly and his body stiffened.
“Fahimmmm…aaaaahhhhhhh...” I came with a loud moan, loud enough for anyone in the house to hear. This was the first time in my life I had experienced a simultaneous orgasm.
My hands, grabbed his butt and pushed down, keeping him embedded inside me. His hips jerked and his cock twitched as it discharged. He stared into my eyes, his lips quivered and his knees buckled from perhaps the strongest orgasm he had ever experienced. It definitely was the most intense orgasm for me.
Still moaning, Fahim collapsed on me and I hugged him tight. I too was moaning and huffing from that extremely intense orgasm. I could feel his cock still throbbing inside me, slowly loosing erection. I could feel cum still trickling out of it adding to the semen already deposited inside me. I could also feel his seed oozing out of my pussy, trickling down my crack and pooling on the couch under us. We stayed still, catching our breaths; our thumping hearts audible to one another.
Fahim raised his head and looked at me. Our eyes locked and we stared into each other, unsure of what to say. I just had the most intense orgasm of my life with a man who wasn’t my husband, a man who had held me captive in my own house, but also a man who had taken me to a level of sexual pleasure I didn’t know existed. It surely felt like carnal nirvana. It had started as bang but now it was a mix of something so confusing I didn’t know what to call it. Was this what they called the ‘Stockholm Syndrome’?
As we continued to stare into each other’s eyes, I had this strange urge I couldn’t control. I wrapped my arms around his head and kissed him. He kissed me back and we engaged in a deep, slow, sloppy post coital kiss that I had only indulged in with my husband.
I heard the door close in the living room and Tejinder entered the man cave a moment later. We continued kissing like new lovers, unaffected by Tejinder.
“Hahaha…kya badhiya show tha guru… Tum dono ke chodne ki awaaz to bahar tak aa rahi thi.” Tejinder said with a chuckle.
“Woh pizze wala launda sun raha tha aur tum zor zor se chilla rahe the ‘chodo mujhe chodo mujhe’ hahaha.” HE continued referring to our loud copulation.
“Woh launde ki phat gayi..bolti band ho gayi ji. Dekhta reh gaya….hahaha..” He narrated.
“Ab use bhi pata hai ki Fahim tujhme jhad gaya..hahahaha…” Tejinder guffawed.
I am sure Tejinder was saying the truth. The man cave was in the room adjacent to the living room. It was barely a few feet away from the door with only a wall separating them. At this time of the night when it’s so quiet, it was obvious the delivery boy heard us fucking like animals. I’m sure that for the teenaged delivery boy, such sounds would have been tremendously arousing.
Even though Tejinder was speaking to him, Fahim and I were busy kissing each other, not acknowledging a word he said. My eyes were closed as I focused on his lips munching on mine. My torso was completely enveloped by his with my limbs tightly wound around him. His hands reached down and grabbed my butt, fondling and squeezing it. He slowly rocked his hips, moving his semi erect cock inside me; the last drops of his jizz trickling out of it.
“Waah Fahim Miyaan…Lagta hai ab ye randi se aapki bandi ban gayi hai?” Tejinder commented watching us making out like lovers.
“Hmmmm…sahi keh rahe ho Paaji..” Fahim replied before nuzzling my neck, kissing his way down to my chest. He cupped my right breast in his hand and sucked it. I cradled his head in my arm as he suckled on my tit. I looked down as he switched from my left jugg to my right, lapping on it.
“Oh Bhaisaab…ab ruk jao..khana kha lete hai…bohot tez bhook lagi hai.” Tejinder appealed but Fahim was busy feasting on my breasts.
“Khane ke baad tujhe aur chodunga.” Fahim whispered in my ear and began slowly pulling back. I felt his now flaccid organ slipping out my vagina with an audible ‘plop’. I looked down and saw his cock covered in our love juices. As he came out of me, his cock pulled out a lot of his jizz which flowed down my butt crack.
“Hmmm..” Was all I could reply. IT seemed these two had endless supply of energy and virility. How could he possibly resume fucking me in a few minutes? I thought he was just boasting but then recalled that it was true.
HE stood in front of me, his cum covered cock dangled in front of my eyes.
“Saaf kar.” He ordered. I quietly sat up and placed my hands on his thighs. I knew he wanted me tonuse my mouth to clean his cum covered cock. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his semi erect cock before pursing them. I pulled back the layer of cum off his cock with my lips, cleaning it with my mouth.
Finally, Fahim broke away and I got off the couch too. Fahim sat on the other sofa chair, immediately lighting a cigarette while Tejinder made himself comfortable on the couch.
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