10-11-2022, 09:05 AM
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Update 14
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After opening the door sees a beautiful young girl who is looking at his tent in the towel and giggles.
“sir .. I am Rajitha .. sales girl.. can I talk to the lady of the house” … very sweet voice brings him to senses… he tries to control his tent , he murmurs “please come in..” , he invites her into house and asks her to to sit and goes to his room, changes into shorts and shirt and comes to living room…
Meanwhile Rajitha opens her bag and pulls out some cosmetics .. waiting for his wife to come.. he looks young, don’t know if she is his girl friend or wife.. meanwhile Suresh offers her juice, she politely say no thanks. After a while Kavitha comes in, fresh from shower, with her hair tied in and tight blouse and saree.. real house wife looks… except the missing bindi .. his tent starts raising again… Kavitha looks at the sales girl inquisitively and asks whats the matter
Rajitha starts her sales pitch … Suresh gets annoyed ..
“Madam, please stop all this .. it’s so boring”
“Sir, allow me few minutes to explain to madam..”
“Madam, how much money you get selling these products every day ?”
“Sir , hardly 500 rs commission for me.. I need to knock each door to sell these.”
“Rajitha, I will give 500 rs , we don’t want any products, you can go home for the day”
“Sir, I don’t want any free money.. thanks for your concern”
“Rajitha, I can understand… how unsafe it is for a girl to go to every one’s house”
“yes sir .. you are right .. I have to go through those annoying comments and touches… sometimes lucky to escape without any damage.. there is no safety to girls in this society sir…”
“you are right Rajitha, society is like that”
“sir , every man wants a woman to fulfill his desires.. women are there for that purpose only?”
He feels sad for the plight of working girls.. “Rajitha, can you not stop this and study ?”
“Sir , I go to night college and I do this sales girl job during day time.. I can get this money if I offer my body and have a boy friend… I chose to sell cosmetics … not my modesty“
Tow minutes of silence !!!
“Rajitha, you are like my sister… you can call me for any help”
“thanks bro.. madam must be very lucky to have you as her boy friend… sorry to talk about your personal stuff”
Kavitha is shocked.. she feels good when she said Suresh is my boy friend.. she thanks Rajitha and asks “Rajitha, why do you think he is my boy friend… not husband ?”
“Madam, I can see you and your husband in that family photo..” , looking at the photo on the tv stand.. Kavitha feels bad for a moment.. Rajitha continues “Madam, I can see the missing glow in the picture and its there in your face now.. woman has a choice.. to chose her partner … you have the freedom.. you are lucky to get a good guy like bro.. “
Suresh doesn’t know whether he has to take these as compliments or brickbats …
Rajitha gets up and starts leaving … Kavitha comes from behind and tells her .. “Rajitha, you have a choice to sell cosmetics, not your modesty. But as a married woman I don’t have that choice.. I am surrendering my modesty to my boy friend.. “
“Madam, every woman who offers her body and soul is not doing it for money or pleasure .. we have the choice… what’s wrong in offering ourselves to the ones we love… be it husband or boy friend … bro is a nice dude.. you are lucky … all the best” , she leaves the house in silence , driving them to deep thoughts…
Everyone in this world has different issues. For girls like Rajitha, it’s a struggle to meet their ends meet. Whereas women like Kavitha , it’s a struggle to get her desires fulfilled.
Kavitha asks Suresh… “Suresh , when you compare with Rajitha, my life is much better, yet I am not happy and sleeping with you. Am I doing anything wrong ?” , Suresh can notice guiltiness in her voice
Suresh pulls her closer and says “Bhabhi, you dont need to feel guilty. We live for 2 things. To fill our stomach and fulfill the desires of the thing below stomach. Pussy/Cock should be taken care as much as stomach. We are rich enough not to worry about our basic needs. Taking care of our desires is not a crime. But one thing Bhabhi… if you want freedom in your life, you need to take care of your stomach by yourself as much as you are having choice to fulfill your pussy desires. Don’t depend on someone for livelihood. Have your freedom.. in all aspects.. financial , sexual, spiritual,....”
Kavitha nods her head in agreement. Depending on husband for everything is not correct. I need to have my choice in everything I do. That doesn’t mean I am moving away from my husband. Have my own space, just like he has his own space and then we have some combined space. Now clarity comes to her.
Suresh gives her some ideas “Bhabhi, you are still young, you can teach some kids and earn some money in your spare time. Now a days there are lot of opportunities available online. you can start a kitchen channel in you tube .. You can give some online tuition and earn some money. I can give some leads on that.. what you say ?”
Kavitha is very happy with those ideas.. “Suresh, you are right, I should start these things. Thanks a lot” , she hugs him tightly.. he takes her to bed room. She looks gorgeous in sari and tight blouse. Sleeping behind her and tightly hugging her and pressing her boobs , he starts kissing her ear lobes. She is controlling her desires, but the way Suresh is tempting her, she cant hold it back for a long. “Bhabhi, we stopped in middle of hot steamy session in bathroom when that sales girl came.. “ , he is enjoying her haunting body odor and that tight blouse is making him go mad
Married women look more sexy in sari and blouse. That blouse is enhancing her boobs. He is pressing hard the boobs over the blouse while kissing her back.. he is looking for hooks.. back or front ? they are front. Her boobs are so big , the hooks are becoming hard to remove. He is trying with just one hand to remove them while kissing her back and shoulders. She is also playing tricks, she is breathing heavily , expanding her boobs and thus making her hooks tight. He thought he can easily remove them. He is not able to remove not event one. If she presses her boobs from sides, they will become lose and he can easily unhook them
He wants to teach her a lesson for playing tricks with him.. “Bhabhi, you want soft or rough and wild play ?” he knows the answer but still asks her. “dear, its your choice , I will never say no to anything you do” , she gives him free hand. That’s the mistake she did.. will realize little later
He is happy with that liberty given by Bhabhi. With a swift move he gets up on to her and with a wild action he rips apart her blouse while pressing his dick hard on her pussy via the sari .. she didn’t expect this wild move. The way Suresh has ripped her blouse off and torn it into pieces and lifted her both hands back and tied with with the cot frame using those torn pieces , she feels tensed whats going to come. When her hands are tied back, exposing her naked breasts, she looks like a bitch with tempting body and inviting looks.
Her breasts are so soft and big, he can see the hard nipples standing up with pride looking towards the sky tempting him to go at them while her innocent, inviting looks are creating ripples in his shorts. Such a smooth , soft skin highlighting her assets, he keeps staring at her full, round , handful breasts which are rarely used thus far by his incompetent brother. Now its his duty to give them their due and also liberate them and expose to the world proudly. God gas given beauty to girls.. not to hide them inside tight blouses .. doesn’t mean expose them vulgarly , he can teach her how to use her assets to instill self confidence in her.. that’s later, but right now those twins are begging to be melted, licked, sucked under his passion
He has lean forward and grabbed one breast into his warm mouth… my god.. feels so good. To both. His rough tongue is making circles on her nipple while other hand is pressing her other breast. She is going wild with moans and shouts .. aaaaaa …… hhhhhhhh…. Uuummm… hmmmmmm….. suri.. please, press them hard baby ….. oh yeah…. Yes…. More …. Hard …. Hmmmmmm…. aaaaaaaaa …….. hhhhhhhhhh…. psssss….
Her loud moans are encouraging him to go little more hard at those breasts and nipples. He is biting them enough to make her go mad.. you can see she is controlling her feelings by pressing her lower lip hard.. with hands tied and stretched back, she is feeling the pain in hands , arms… but that is nothing in front of the pleasure he is giving… pain and pleasure go hand in hand. Then only you will get real kick. She is already getting this from night. her breasts are handful and fit well into his palm.
For 5 minutes continuously he played, enjoyed, tortured her twins and its time to explore other neighboring parts of her beautiful body. He starts licking the soft skin adjacent to her breast.. the sides of breasts… the area between breasts and arm pits… he is licking every milli meter and giving her tickling sensation. His tongue is doing magic. When you have willingness to please your partner you go extra mile and explore all this new real estate. Karthik cant even lick breast properly, forget about other parts. What Suresh is doing min blowing. Didn’t expect a man can do so much to a woman to make her happy..
Make her happy… doesn’t mean inserting dick, giving few pushes and releasing your sperm. Its more than that. He made her happy taking care of her fever.. he made her happy finding her missing dog.. he made her happy giving the idea on online tutions… he made her happy not to ignore her husband completely …. He made her happy to make her sister responsible… so many little little things like eating hot cashew nut upma in cold, drizzling climate, tasting her coffee marks from her lips.. many ..many.. because he did so many things she has already surrendered herself to him.
Woman… married woman derives happiness only when her mind is willing to accept the partner and here we have Suresh doing so many things to her, she gets into wild thoughts… emotions take over again.. with eyes filled with love, desire she begs him.. “Suresh, can you marry me… please..” , she is not joking , he knows that. He is not a saint to control his emotions either … “Bhabhi, I love you a lot and I will give whatever you need.. including all these things that we are doing already. When I and you are so close and intimate.. like a real wife and husband why marriage ? marriage is a one time affair.. don’t worry dear.. brother is your husband and I am your lover. We will be happy .. ever .. for ever .. ”
She is happy with his answer.. “yeah .. darling.. you are right.. marriage is a burden.. love is a happiness.. come and make me happy every day.. please .. that’s all I want.. I am not saying my pussy needs pounding from your big cock… I want you to be next to me, cuddling, hugging, licking, sucking, teasing… teaching me valuable life lessons…. Love is more than sex.. you are an expert in that..” , wiping her tears she controls her emotions… for time being..
“I know Bhabhi.. you are in my heart.. special place for you… but I need to tell you this darling. As much as I love you, I have my own life and you have your own life. One day a special girl like Simran will enter my life. I have to make her my princess… you are there in my heart, but she will occupy my life.. I will make both of you happy.. whichever way you want. I know I can convince her to fuck you in front of her.. trust me.. I can fuck you in front of brother… of course only after convincing him.. Bhabhi, I don’t waste my time chatting with girls or going to parties.. I always keep thinking on new ideas on how to make my life beautiful and also that of my closest like you, brother. I have plans for brother”
“Suresh, I know you are a special talent. In all aspects. My hands are hurting, can you remove the knots..” , she begs
He ignores her pleading and resumes licking the sides of breasts and extending it to her smooth armpits.. my god.. so clean and neat.. being a house wife she is maintain good hygiene .. hats off to her.. he is licking her armpits like a wild dog. His rough tongue, warm saliva and hot breath are giving extra pleasure. He is using tip of his tongue to create magic.. he is enjoying so much his dick is itching to start the innings. he is like a batsman in a hurry like Surya Kumar Yadav to pounce on the bowlers.. But still many things are pending .. like her round shoulders, long neck … little later.. the imprints of her bra strips are giving extra kick to him.
He cant stand any more .. gets up and removes the knots to make her hands free.. he takes out his dick and puts it into her wide open mouth..
When it comes to playing tricks, she is not far behind. she throws him aside, quickly removes her sari, and ties his hands with sari…. Not only that she blindfolds him with her sari, and starts biting his chest nipples while thrusting her warm juicy pussy on his limp dick.
He is completely stunned by this unexpected move by Bhabhi !!! tit for tat ?
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After opening the door sees a beautiful young girl who is looking at his tent in the towel and giggles.
“sir .. I am Rajitha .. sales girl.. can I talk to the lady of the house” … very sweet voice brings him to senses… he tries to control his tent , he murmurs “please come in..” , he invites her into house and asks her to to sit and goes to his room, changes into shorts and shirt and comes to living room…
Meanwhile Rajitha opens her bag and pulls out some cosmetics .. waiting for his wife to come.. he looks young, don’t know if she is his girl friend or wife.. meanwhile Suresh offers her juice, she politely say no thanks. After a while Kavitha comes in, fresh from shower, with her hair tied in and tight blouse and saree.. real house wife looks… except the missing bindi .. his tent starts raising again… Kavitha looks at the sales girl inquisitively and asks whats the matter
Rajitha starts her sales pitch … Suresh gets annoyed ..
“Madam, please stop all this .. it’s so boring”
“Sir, allow me few minutes to explain to madam..”
“Madam, how much money you get selling these products every day ?”
“Sir , hardly 500 rs commission for me.. I need to knock each door to sell these.”
“Rajitha, I will give 500 rs , we don’t want any products, you can go home for the day”
“Sir, I don’t want any free money.. thanks for your concern”
“Rajitha, I can understand… how unsafe it is for a girl to go to every one’s house”
“yes sir .. you are right .. I have to go through those annoying comments and touches… sometimes lucky to escape without any damage.. there is no safety to girls in this society sir…”
“you are right Rajitha, society is like that”
“sir , every man wants a woman to fulfill his desires.. women are there for that purpose only?”
He feels sad for the plight of working girls.. “Rajitha, can you not stop this and study ?”
“Sir , I go to night college and I do this sales girl job during day time.. I can get this money if I offer my body and have a boy friend… I chose to sell cosmetics … not my modesty“
Tow minutes of silence !!!
“Rajitha, you are like my sister… you can call me for any help”
“thanks bro.. madam must be very lucky to have you as her boy friend… sorry to talk about your personal stuff”
Kavitha is shocked.. she feels good when she said Suresh is my boy friend.. she thanks Rajitha and asks “Rajitha, why do you think he is my boy friend… not husband ?”
“Madam, I can see you and your husband in that family photo..” , looking at the photo on the tv stand.. Kavitha feels bad for a moment.. Rajitha continues “Madam, I can see the missing glow in the picture and its there in your face now.. woman has a choice.. to chose her partner … you have the freedom.. you are lucky to get a good guy like bro.. “
Suresh doesn’t know whether he has to take these as compliments or brickbats …
Rajitha gets up and starts leaving … Kavitha comes from behind and tells her .. “Rajitha, you have a choice to sell cosmetics, not your modesty. But as a married woman I don’t have that choice.. I am surrendering my modesty to my boy friend.. “
“Madam, every woman who offers her body and soul is not doing it for money or pleasure .. we have the choice… what’s wrong in offering ourselves to the ones we love… be it husband or boy friend … bro is a nice dude.. you are lucky … all the best” , she leaves the house in silence , driving them to deep thoughts…
Everyone in this world has different issues. For girls like Rajitha, it’s a struggle to meet their ends meet. Whereas women like Kavitha , it’s a struggle to get her desires fulfilled.
Kavitha asks Suresh… “Suresh , when you compare with Rajitha, my life is much better, yet I am not happy and sleeping with you. Am I doing anything wrong ?” , Suresh can notice guiltiness in her voice
Suresh pulls her closer and says “Bhabhi, you dont need to feel guilty. We live for 2 things. To fill our stomach and fulfill the desires of the thing below stomach. Pussy/Cock should be taken care as much as stomach. We are rich enough not to worry about our basic needs. Taking care of our desires is not a crime. But one thing Bhabhi… if you want freedom in your life, you need to take care of your stomach by yourself as much as you are having choice to fulfill your pussy desires. Don’t depend on someone for livelihood. Have your freedom.. in all aspects.. financial , sexual, spiritual,....”
Kavitha nods her head in agreement. Depending on husband for everything is not correct. I need to have my choice in everything I do. That doesn’t mean I am moving away from my husband. Have my own space, just like he has his own space and then we have some combined space. Now clarity comes to her.
Suresh gives her some ideas “Bhabhi, you are still young, you can teach some kids and earn some money in your spare time. Now a days there are lot of opportunities available online. you can start a kitchen channel in you tube .. You can give some online tuition and earn some money. I can give some leads on that.. what you say ?”
Kavitha is very happy with those ideas.. “Suresh, you are right, I should start these things. Thanks a lot” , she hugs him tightly.. he takes her to bed room. She looks gorgeous in sari and tight blouse. Sleeping behind her and tightly hugging her and pressing her boobs , he starts kissing her ear lobes. She is controlling her desires, but the way Suresh is tempting her, she cant hold it back for a long. “Bhabhi, we stopped in middle of hot steamy session in bathroom when that sales girl came.. “ , he is enjoying her haunting body odor and that tight blouse is making him go mad
Married women look more sexy in sari and blouse. That blouse is enhancing her boobs. He is pressing hard the boobs over the blouse while kissing her back.. he is looking for hooks.. back or front ? they are front. Her boobs are so big , the hooks are becoming hard to remove. He is trying with just one hand to remove them while kissing her back and shoulders. She is also playing tricks, she is breathing heavily , expanding her boobs and thus making her hooks tight. He thought he can easily remove them. He is not able to remove not event one. If she presses her boobs from sides, they will become lose and he can easily unhook them
He wants to teach her a lesson for playing tricks with him.. “Bhabhi, you want soft or rough and wild play ?” he knows the answer but still asks her. “dear, its your choice , I will never say no to anything you do” , she gives him free hand. That’s the mistake she did.. will realize little later
He is happy with that liberty given by Bhabhi. With a swift move he gets up on to her and with a wild action he rips apart her blouse while pressing his dick hard on her pussy via the sari .. she didn’t expect this wild move. The way Suresh has ripped her blouse off and torn it into pieces and lifted her both hands back and tied with with the cot frame using those torn pieces , she feels tensed whats going to come. When her hands are tied back, exposing her naked breasts, she looks like a bitch with tempting body and inviting looks.
Her breasts are so soft and big, he can see the hard nipples standing up with pride looking towards the sky tempting him to go at them while her innocent, inviting looks are creating ripples in his shorts. Such a smooth , soft skin highlighting her assets, he keeps staring at her full, round , handful breasts which are rarely used thus far by his incompetent brother. Now its his duty to give them their due and also liberate them and expose to the world proudly. God gas given beauty to girls.. not to hide them inside tight blouses .. doesn’t mean expose them vulgarly , he can teach her how to use her assets to instill self confidence in her.. that’s later, but right now those twins are begging to be melted, licked, sucked under his passion
He has lean forward and grabbed one breast into his warm mouth… my god.. feels so good. To both. His rough tongue is making circles on her nipple while other hand is pressing her other breast. She is going wild with moans and shouts .. aaaaaa …… hhhhhhhh…. Uuummm… hmmmmmm….. suri.. please, press them hard baby ….. oh yeah…. Yes…. More …. Hard …. Hmmmmmm…. aaaaaaaaa …….. hhhhhhhhhh…. psssss….
Her loud moans are encouraging him to go little more hard at those breasts and nipples. He is biting them enough to make her go mad.. you can see she is controlling her feelings by pressing her lower lip hard.. with hands tied and stretched back, she is feeling the pain in hands , arms… but that is nothing in front of the pleasure he is giving… pain and pleasure go hand in hand. Then only you will get real kick. She is already getting this from night. her breasts are handful and fit well into his palm.
For 5 minutes continuously he played, enjoyed, tortured her twins and its time to explore other neighboring parts of her beautiful body. He starts licking the soft skin adjacent to her breast.. the sides of breasts… the area between breasts and arm pits… he is licking every milli meter and giving her tickling sensation. His tongue is doing magic. When you have willingness to please your partner you go extra mile and explore all this new real estate. Karthik cant even lick breast properly, forget about other parts. What Suresh is doing min blowing. Didn’t expect a man can do so much to a woman to make her happy..
Make her happy… doesn’t mean inserting dick, giving few pushes and releasing your sperm. Its more than that. He made her happy taking care of her fever.. he made her happy finding her missing dog.. he made her happy giving the idea on online tutions… he made her happy not to ignore her husband completely …. He made her happy to make her sister responsible… so many little little things like eating hot cashew nut upma in cold, drizzling climate, tasting her coffee marks from her lips.. many ..many.. because he did so many things she has already surrendered herself to him.
Woman… married woman derives happiness only when her mind is willing to accept the partner and here we have Suresh doing so many things to her, she gets into wild thoughts… emotions take over again.. with eyes filled with love, desire she begs him.. “Suresh, can you marry me… please..” , she is not joking , he knows that. He is not a saint to control his emotions either … “Bhabhi, I love you a lot and I will give whatever you need.. including all these things that we are doing already. When I and you are so close and intimate.. like a real wife and husband why marriage ? marriage is a one time affair.. don’t worry dear.. brother is your husband and I am your lover. We will be happy .. ever .. for ever .. ”
She is happy with his answer.. “yeah .. darling.. you are right.. marriage is a burden.. love is a happiness.. come and make me happy every day.. please .. that’s all I want.. I am not saying my pussy needs pounding from your big cock… I want you to be next to me, cuddling, hugging, licking, sucking, teasing… teaching me valuable life lessons…. Love is more than sex.. you are an expert in that..” , wiping her tears she controls her emotions… for time being..
“I know Bhabhi.. you are in my heart.. special place for you… but I need to tell you this darling. As much as I love you, I have my own life and you have your own life. One day a special girl like Simran will enter my life. I have to make her my princess… you are there in my heart, but she will occupy my life.. I will make both of you happy.. whichever way you want. I know I can convince her to fuck you in front of her.. trust me.. I can fuck you in front of brother… of course only after convincing him.. Bhabhi, I don’t waste my time chatting with girls or going to parties.. I always keep thinking on new ideas on how to make my life beautiful and also that of my closest like you, brother. I have plans for brother”
“Suresh, I know you are a special talent. In all aspects. My hands are hurting, can you remove the knots..” , she begs
He ignores her pleading and resumes licking the sides of breasts and extending it to her smooth armpits.. my god.. so clean and neat.. being a house wife she is maintain good hygiene .. hats off to her.. he is licking her armpits like a wild dog. His rough tongue, warm saliva and hot breath are giving extra pleasure. He is using tip of his tongue to create magic.. he is enjoying so much his dick is itching to start the innings. he is like a batsman in a hurry like Surya Kumar Yadav to pounce on the bowlers.. But still many things are pending .. like her round shoulders, long neck … little later.. the imprints of her bra strips are giving extra kick to him.
He cant stand any more .. gets up and removes the knots to make her hands free.. he takes out his dick and puts it into her wide open mouth..
When it comes to playing tricks, she is not far behind. she throws him aside, quickly removes her sari, and ties his hands with sari…. Not only that she blindfolds him with her sari, and starts biting his chest nipples while thrusting her warm juicy pussy on his limp dick.
He is completely stunned by this unexpected move by Bhabhi !!! tit for tat ?
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