Misc. Erotica Re-marriage 2 (Completed)

[Mintu08]

Chapter 33

Multan Maalish-W,.'! 

Soon it was evening and Kaamna quickly wrapped up her work and other offical stuff and while the clock read 8, her heart started to beat very very fast. Her manicured hand rubbed the mouse and her other hand loosened the buttons of her shirt to get some relief. Such was her tension, that she raised her butt and released another sort of smelly fart!

"Aaah! Such a relief! Gosh too much of those kababs I ate!"

But Kaamna had quite the appetite lately and strangely she didn't mind munching on a good amount of whatever she had liked. Anyhow, deep in her mind, a Tanpura played a very deep erotic tune which made her shut her pc, get rid of her blazer and leave her cabin. As she passed by the Accounts department, she easily noticed Mrs Desai winking at her and at the same time giving a wicked smile as well.

The smile from Mrs Desai added more spice to the Tanpura tune in Kaamna's mind and she along with her reddened cheeks walked all the way to the Massage room and the tik tik of her high heels just added more flavor to the already erotic tune playing inside her mind. Her breasts heaved like mountains trying to touch the clouds and spontaneous dry sweat beads emerged from her forehead and fell into the deep hollow space of her cleavage.

The corridor to the Massage room was not quite a small one and while she walked, Kaamna noticed a series of pictures, kinky pictures framed on the wall on either side. Indeed it felt wierd and strange having those kind of frames up the wall in a corporate office! But she couldn't help but look at them.

The photos ranged from a basic one of a girl wrapped in a towel or sheet lying on the bed staring deep and intense into the eyes of her viewers to a picture in which a girl is embraced firmly by a man and both of them having a fake fire like vector surrounding them. As Kaamna walked more ahead, she also saw this very hot art picture of a super curvaceous lady holding her hips and her eyes looked closed, while she had surprisingly a prominent amount of belly fat protruding infront.

Overall the images were definately not too pornographic or highly explicit, but somehow they all implied latent eroticism in them as all the projected women had extacy and excitement on their respective faces.

Kaamna was adoring each and every frame when atlast her heel stuck at a point and she felt a goosbump throughout her curvy body as she realised she had reached the threshold of the Massage Room and with a quickening heart rate and a tongue in cheek facial gesture, she very slowly pushed the door open and oh! The very first glimpse of the atmosphere inside captivated her!

A misty atmosphere was the first thing Kaamna witnessed and it seemed to her as if it was some kind of a sauna room, but there was a divine fragnance that spread throughout the air and the very next moment a shadow emerged from the mild fog around. Kaamna noticed the shadow finally faded into a whole person and that man was none other than Multan chacha! 

Kaamna breathed deep to the fragnant air and saw Multan chacha with his bare hairy body, clad only in a langoti. The next moment she realised a bowl on his hand from where the fragnant fumes were emerging from. 

"Ah beti! Hope you like the arrangements made in this room! My warm welcome to you!"

Multan came near Kaamna and waved his hand over her forehead in the form of an Aashirwad! Kaamna was so overwhelmed by the whole scenario around her that she wondered what will happen next with her. Soon Multan kept the bowl aside and held her palm, sending a shiver inside her body. The rough hairy palm of the old man ignited strange feelings inside her.

Kaamna wanted her palm to be rubbed more by that rough palm and luckily the touch sustained for quite some time untill they both reached a big white matress and near the matress were three different bowls with various liquids or oils inside them.

Kaamna bit her lip and looked at Multan deeply, who had a very normal smile on his face, as if it was just another normal day. It was Arvind's decision to make him the sole head of the Massage department inside the office and ever since the day he had been appointed, Multan chacha had a rebirth in his life. 

Anyhow, Kaamna looked at him and the surrounding and cooed....

"Chacha, is it really.... erm.....am I still inside the office??"

Multan smiled and touched the chin of the overwhelmed girl and sweetly said...

"Yes you are beti! But this is my world! Multan's space! Now don't waste time and get rid of the burden of these ugly badzaat corporate clothes! 

Kaamna shivered from the way the words were aimed at her and felt very nervous in stripping away infront of the old rugged man!

"Uhm...chacha...you mean...all of them?"

Kaamna cooed nervously yet seemed excited.

Multan smiled and nodded. 

Strangely the entire foggy fragnant atmosphere was doing something to Kaamna and she too smiled wickedly while she worked on her buttons, opening them up slowly and then finally getting rid of it, making he bra clad handful of breasts exposed to Multan, who secretly licked his lips and then saw her get rid of her skirt too and lastly her heels! 

Kaamna now blushed a deep red as she realised she was just clad in her bra and panty, that too infront of a very horny old man, old enough to be her grandfather probably!

The mischievous Multan then sweetly told her to lie down and Kaamna did so the very next moment. Once she laid down her semi nude body on the matress, a gasp escaped her lips and she then saw Multan on his knees and strangely he didn't quite start the massage yet. He was more busy examining and studying Kaamna's gorgeous curvy figure and kept on scratching his white beared as he smirked and studied everything from her rising bra clad breasts to her sort of fleshy hips and then down to her good amount of big thighs!

"Very very Sundar! But I want this papita merge into a Tarbooz!"

Multan whimpered in a low tone and Kaamna realised what he was referring to. She bit her lip and waited for the session to start and therefore Multan immediately ran his rugged hand right from her feet to her ankles and then upto her big thighs and then reversed it from up to down and gave a smacking gesture with his fingers from his lips, pouting..

"Masha,.'! Subhan,.'! Enough to feast on!"

Multan's words shook Kaamna from the inside and with some mild frustration she cooed...

"Chacha, you plan to frustrate me all along??"

Multan smiled as he brought the bowl of oil up on his palm and with the other one, he dipped deep inside and brought out a good amount of oil and immediately almost slap-placed the palm on Kaamna's belly, giving it a very slight jiggle that sent a tiny shiver inside her body.

Kaamna gasped when she realised Multan was now rubbing the oil, spreading it almost everywhere around her belly and navel and even inserting a finger deep inside her navel, smearing the hollow space with a good amount of oil!

Kaamna had to close her eyes when she realised how how much pressure and emphasis was being applied to her belly alone and Multan would massage, play tabla, pat, smack on the belly, and also made sure it jiggled well. Noticing her baby fat being jiggled, Kaamna got curious on a thought!

"Did Multan chacha by any chance massage Jaya??"

The thought occured inside Kaamna's mind and she dared to ask..

"Chacha...have you uhmmmm massaged my..mother in...law ah...as well?"

Multan continued his massage and gave a dramatic fake grief like expression on his face, whimpering...

"Such fine luck I have? No no beti! Oh! Jaya mautarma! What a devine beauty she is! Arvind beta took such good care of her that she is a living example of a ripe elephantine beauty! Uff mash,.' her hips, her buttocks! Her humongous breasts! Uff! Beti..please allow me to fulfil an old muraad!"

At first Kaamna breathed deep listening to the explicit manner Multan praised Jaya in and then strangely her nipples began to become pointy, as she questioned...

"What muraad chacha??"

Multan now applied more oil on the belly and smacked all around the flesh, while his eyes had some hidden joy inside them..

"Beti! I want to make sure you ripe up this curvaceous figure even more! Look at Jaya mautarma as your idol and take a vow to become like her! Yes beti yes! I want you to become a Hastini swaroop! 

Kaamna knew she was a Padmini at her current weight and she felt goosebumps when she heared Hastini from Multan and before she could think any further, she gasped out suddenly, realising that the old horny man had now shifted his oily palms to her thighs. Taking a handful of the thigh flesh Multan worked up and down very carefully and observing the fact that Kaamna had her eyes closed at this very moment, he immediately dared to do something unusual in the usual session. 

Parting the langoti from middle Multan brought out his deep brown hard dick and what he didn't realise that Kaamna had an eye partly opened up to realise in horror what the old was doing. Her heart raced as she gasped wide to see how thick and decently long Multan's brown schlong was and moreover what he was doing with it!

Multan smeared some of his very juicy precum from his slit area right on the thighs of Kaamna, who again shut her eyes while her heart thumped hard and she said to herself...

"Aww my! Never knew chacha was such a horny haramzaada himself!"

Anyways Multan then continued the massage and Kaamna still couldn't believe that the old hag used his own precum as some sort of a remedy to this massage, realising her thighs were now glistening with oil and a male precum, her heart shook and danced and thumped all at the same time in a very high pace!

Multan worked all over the bare legs and thighs and even including the feet and it's soles. By this time every body part below her breasts and excluding her genitals was covered in oil ( and a bit of the juicy precum) and the oil gave a sensous pleasure to the curvy body of Kaamna and she felt a wave of newfound energy flow inside her body. 

Kaamna realised Multan worked very seriously and with utmost attention down on her body and laid good emphasis on her belly and thighs and hips in perticular.