01-11-2022, 10:50 AM
The pool incident:
Days passed...Tina being a typical gujju housewife did not have much to do. She would spend her days exercising, shopping and her nights pleasing her husband, Jai. He would come home and fuck her brains out. To stay in shape and keep her husband happy, Tina joined a high class swimming club. She would go to swim in the mornings. This is when old uncles - rich executives would come to the club. Tina used to wear a single piece swimsuit- a conservative one by all standards. She had maintained a good body after all these years of marriage but did not want to show it to the old uncles. She would swim for sometime and then lie by the pool, reading a book or a magazine. Sometimes she would notice the tall dark thin pool boy Aslam.
Aslam was 19 and Tina was 28. He always greeted her by the pool and sometimes she would talk to him. He secretly loved Tina. Every morning he would wait for her to show up. Secretly he lusted for her...sometimes at his home, he would masturbate thinking of Tina. How he wished Tina would dress in a sexier swimsuit.
One day Jai decided to join Tina. After her swim Tina sat by the pool - in her purple single piece swimsuit, waiting for Jai to finish his swimming laps. As Jai swam, he saw Aslam staring at his wife. Being a sick man, Jai was turned on. To be sure that Aslam was staring at his wife, he asked Tina to get him a bottle of water. Tina went toward the vending machine and Jai saw Aslam’s eyes follow his wife. Jai decided to tease Aslam further. As Tina came back, Jai deliberately moved further into the pool, so Tina would have to fully bend to give him the bottle. She bent fully, her ass pointing toward Aslam. Aslam stood no chance. This was the best ass in town, toned, big and shapely, in all its glory, starring Aslam right in the face. Jai enjoyed every moment of it. This dirty pool boy drilling his wife’s ass with his eyes. Aslam left shortly after this. Jai knew where he was going….
The next day, Jai and Tina woke up and Tina begin to get ready to go to the pool. She got dressed in a pair of jeans and white top and packed a green single piece bikini.
Jai: “Tina baby, the drive to pool is under a minute. At this hour no one is on the road..why do you waste time in dressing up at the pool. Just wear the bikini from home and go to the pool”. Tina was shocked but followed her husband’s opinion. She took off her clothes, and started wearing the green swimsuit.
Jai: “Oh by the way...you are 28, not 58...can’t you wear a more stylish bikini? How about the one you got from our Europe trip last year?”
Tina’s heart sank...Jai had just asked her to wear a skimpy two piece bikini - red in color. He had got it for her in Europe so he could show off his fair skinned hot gujju wife to Europeans.
Tina: “Jai, that bikini is too revealing..”
Jai, cutting Tina off… “Cmon, don’t be a 19th century girl now...just do as I say…”
Tina reluctantly changed into the red two bikini. Jai admired his wife. Her cleavage could still drive any guy crazy. Her ass cheeks peeked out of her bottom. Her tummy was as always a little plump and the navel looked deep and round.
Jai: “C’mon, hurry up…”
The two drove to the swimming club.
As Tina and Jai came into the swim area, there were only a couple of people there. They had seen Tina before, but were shocked to see this side of her. Her breasts heaved up and down as she walked to the pool. Her hair were tied back in a bun. She got down into the water and started swimming. Jai joined her. He kept an eye around for Aslam. There he was. The dark skinned teen who showed was taking in every bit of Tina’s magnificent body. He traced her body, those folds of her tummy...her fair skin, the golden necklace, her wet hair, her deep cleavage drove him crazy. After watching Tina swim and then come out of the pool, Aslam disappeared again. Jai followed him this time...Aslam sneaked in to the gents toilet and Jai entered a minute after him. He could hear slight grunt noises from one of the toilets. Jai knocked the door open. In there was Aslam, his shorts down...his ass facing the door...shagging hard...He was shocked and began to turn around. But Jai was quick. He pushed Aslam to the toilet, reached his hand down and grabbed Aslam’s balls.
Jai: “Kya kar raha hai be harami… (what are you doing, you bastard…)...Saala kaam pe muth maar raha hai...kiske naami ki? (you are shagging at work , thinking about whom?)....
Aslam: “Nahi sahab, main toh peshaab kar raha tha…(no sir, I was only urinating)”
Jai grabbed his balls tighter…”Jooth bolta hai saale...bata kiske naam ke muth maar raha tha - nahi toh tere tatte phod dunga (Liar!..tell me who you were thinking of while shagging, or I’ll bust your nuts)”
Aslam could not take the pain in his balls and cried..”Tina madam ki…(I was thinking of Tina madam)”
Jai started laughing…”kyu be, aisa kya dekha meri biwi mein…(what did you see in my wife)”
Aslam: “sir, aap ki biwi bohot khubsurat hai… aur aaj toh aur bhi achii lag rahi hai (sir, your wife is very beautiful, and she is looking even prettier today).”
Jai: “Saale...khubsurat , ya sexy?...Meri biwi mein kya dekh raha tha be...theek se bata be…(beautiful or sexy? what were you watching in my wife?..tell me properly)”, Jai commanded as he tightened his grip on Aslam’s nuts.
Aslam: “Saahab, madam ki gaand aur madam ke doodh ...bahut mast hain...itne gore hain unke doodh, aur itne bade hain...aur gaand to bohot badi hai..aur madam ka pet or nabhi bhi bohot sundar hain…” (sir, madam’s butt and tits are amazing...they are so fair and her breasts are sooo big...and so is her ass...her tummy and navel are so beautiful..”
Jai :”Salaa, harami...bol gaand marega meri biwi ki? (you bastard...do you wanna fuck my wife in the ass)...Uske doodh choosega? (and you wanna suck her boobs?)”
Aslam: “haan sahab, bohot mazaa aayega..(yes sir, it will be so much pleasurable)”...
Jai, saw Aslam’s cock over his shoulder. It was long and dark, like a snake. He was also circumcised…
Jai was so turned on...he had to fuck this low class boy. Jai took down his pants and stuck his hard cock up Aslam’s butt. Aslam hadn’t expected this and screamed loudly.
Jai: “saale, pehele main teri gaand marta hoon… (let me fuck your ass first)”
Days passed...Tina being a typical gujju housewife did not have much to do. She would spend her days exercising, shopping and her nights pleasing her husband, Jai. He would come home and fuck her brains out. To stay in shape and keep her husband happy, Tina joined a high class swimming club. She would go to swim in the mornings. This is when old uncles - rich executives would come to the club. Tina used to wear a single piece swimsuit- a conservative one by all standards. She had maintained a good body after all these years of marriage but did not want to show it to the old uncles. She would swim for sometime and then lie by the pool, reading a book or a magazine. Sometimes she would notice the tall dark thin pool boy Aslam.
Aslam was 19 and Tina was 28. He always greeted her by the pool and sometimes she would talk to him. He secretly loved Tina. Every morning he would wait for her to show up. Secretly he lusted for her...sometimes at his home, he would masturbate thinking of Tina. How he wished Tina would dress in a sexier swimsuit.
One day Jai decided to join Tina. After her swim Tina sat by the pool - in her purple single piece swimsuit, waiting for Jai to finish his swimming laps. As Jai swam, he saw Aslam staring at his wife. Being a sick man, Jai was turned on. To be sure that Aslam was staring at his wife, he asked Tina to get him a bottle of water. Tina went toward the vending machine and Jai saw Aslam’s eyes follow his wife. Jai decided to tease Aslam further. As Tina came back, Jai deliberately moved further into the pool, so Tina would have to fully bend to give him the bottle. She bent fully, her ass pointing toward Aslam. Aslam stood no chance. This was the best ass in town, toned, big and shapely, in all its glory, starring Aslam right in the face. Jai enjoyed every moment of it. This dirty pool boy drilling his wife’s ass with his eyes. Aslam left shortly after this. Jai knew where he was going….
The next day, Jai and Tina woke up and Tina begin to get ready to go to the pool. She got dressed in a pair of jeans and white top and packed a green single piece bikini.
Jai: “Tina baby, the drive to pool is under a minute. At this hour no one is on the road..why do you waste time in dressing up at the pool. Just wear the bikini from home and go to the pool”. Tina was shocked but followed her husband’s opinion. She took off her clothes, and started wearing the green swimsuit.
Jai: “Oh by the way...you are 28, not 58...can’t you wear a more stylish bikini? How about the one you got from our Europe trip last year?”
Tina’s heart sank...Jai had just asked her to wear a skimpy two piece bikini - red in color. He had got it for her in Europe so he could show off his fair skinned hot gujju wife to Europeans.
Tina: “Jai, that bikini is too revealing..”
Jai, cutting Tina off… “Cmon, don’t be a 19th century girl now...just do as I say…”
Tina reluctantly changed into the red two bikini. Jai admired his wife. Her cleavage could still drive any guy crazy. Her ass cheeks peeked out of her bottom. Her tummy was as always a little plump and the navel looked deep and round.
Jai: “C’mon, hurry up…”
The two drove to the swimming club.
As Tina and Jai came into the swim area, there were only a couple of people there. They had seen Tina before, but were shocked to see this side of her. Her breasts heaved up and down as she walked to the pool. Her hair were tied back in a bun. She got down into the water and started swimming. Jai joined her. He kept an eye around for Aslam. There he was. The dark skinned teen who showed was taking in every bit of Tina’s magnificent body. He traced her body, those folds of her tummy...her fair skin, the golden necklace, her wet hair, her deep cleavage drove him crazy. After watching Tina swim and then come out of the pool, Aslam disappeared again. Jai followed him this time...Aslam sneaked in to the gents toilet and Jai entered a minute after him. He could hear slight grunt noises from one of the toilets. Jai knocked the door open. In there was Aslam, his shorts down...his ass facing the door...shagging hard...He was shocked and began to turn around. But Jai was quick. He pushed Aslam to the toilet, reached his hand down and grabbed Aslam’s balls.
Jai: “Kya kar raha hai be harami… (what are you doing, you bastard…)...Saala kaam pe muth maar raha hai...kiske naami ki? (you are shagging at work , thinking about whom?)....
Aslam: “Nahi sahab, main toh peshaab kar raha tha…(no sir, I was only urinating)”
Jai grabbed his balls tighter…”Jooth bolta hai saale...bata kiske naam ke muth maar raha tha - nahi toh tere tatte phod dunga (Liar!..tell me who you were thinking of while shagging, or I’ll bust your nuts)”
Aslam could not take the pain in his balls and cried..”Tina madam ki…(I was thinking of Tina madam)”
Jai started laughing…”kyu be, aisa kya dekha meri biwi mein…(what did you see in my wife)”
Aslam: “sir, aap ki biwi bohot khubsurat hai… aur aaj toh aur bhi achii lag rahi hai (sir, your wife is very beautiful, and she is looking even prettier today).”
Jai: “Saale...khubsurat , ya sexy?...Meri biwi mein kya dekh raha tha be...theek se bata be…(beautiful or sexy? what were you watching in my wife?..tell me properly)”, Jai commanded as he tightened his grip on Aslam’s nuts.
Aslam: “Saahab, madam ki gaand aur madam ke doodh ...bahut mast hain...itne gore hain unke doodh, aur itne bade hain...aur gaand to bohot badi hai..aur madam ka pet or nabhi bhi bohot sundar hain…” (sir, madam’s butt and tits are amazing...they are so fair and her breasts are sooo big...and so is her ass...her tummy and navel are so beautiful..”
Jai :”Salaa, harami...bol gaand marega meri biwi ki? (you bastard...do you wanna fuck my wife in the ass)...Uske doodh choosega? (and you wanna suck her boobs?)”
Aslam: “haan sahab, bohot mazaa aayega..(yes sir, it will be so much pleasurable)”...
Jai, saw Aslam’s cock over his shoulder. It was long and dark, like a snake. He was also circumcised…
Jai was so turned on...he had to fuck this low class boy. Jai took down his pants and stuck his hard cock up Aslam’s butt. Aslam hadn’t expected this and screamed loudly.
Jai: “saale, pehele main teri gaand marta hoon… (let me fuck your ass first)”
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