15-12-2022, 02:31 PM
Hi, I am Smita, this is one of my weird and terrible experience, yet an experience which I cannot forget thro’ out my lifetime. I was 23 when I got married to Sandeep a good-looking distant relative from my mother’s side. During first one year it was a good going, we had an average sex relation, but then probably for Sandeep it became a routine and I always wanted a real wild sex.
After one and a half years of our marriage, Sandeep got a transfer to out skirts of Nashik and obviously I had to shift with him there. We were provided with a good independent house with good facilities. Sandeep used to leave the house at around 9 in the morning and come back around 8-9 in the evening. I had all the facilities in the house but then after a few days it was getting boring. We had a house maid named Neera around 38 years of age, she was a very nice lady and used to take care of me thro’ out the day. She lived in a small house about ½ an hours walking distance with her husband Dhondu and 4 children. After few days she came close to me and started sharing her good bad (mainly bad) things with me. Dhondu was a mali (gardener) and used to work on few garden and farms around. He used to come home drunk abuse Neera and her children and sometimes beat them also. I started advising Neera that she should revolt against him and not allow any of his nonsense, which she followed. But this proved otherwise for me and went thro’ this weird and terrible experience.
It was around mid July and rains were at the peak. Sandeep that morning had gone for a visit for 2-3 days but could not take me with him, and I decided to leave the same afternoon to Pune at my in laws. At around 11 Sandeep called me and told that it was raining very heavy and advised that I should not leave that afternoon, but next morning, I had no choice. Neera had left after completing her daily chores and now no body was at home.
I came to my bedroom and started looking in the mirror, since I was supposed to leave for Pune, I had dressed up in a pink transparent sari and sleeve less blouse, left my hair loose and sprayed my favorite exotic perfume I admired myself, I was looking charming and sexy in my smooth silky skin, my heavy boobs and buttocks. I thought of Sandeep and missed him badly and got horny and started moving hands on my boobs and open space between my blouse and sari, tickling my navel. I was lost in my erotic thoughts as the heavy rains outside was adding fuel to fire, my nipples started get hard and got a tingling sensation in my crotch. Suddenly I heard a loud knock at the door and came to senses.
I opened the main door and saw a man standing there, he said “main Dhondu hain”, I immediately came to know that he was Neera’s husband. He was a dark, tall and strong man in his 40’s, slightly bald, and unshaved poky face, he was taller than me. Dhondu was wearing a dhoti, and stained half shirt. He was staring at me thro’ his red wide eyes, I knew he was drunk as he was stinking of country liquor. I got terrified and started closing the door by force, but he put his leg in between and pushed the door. He said “apne aapko bahot shani samajhthi hain, meri biwi ko bhadkati hain, wo mere ko paas nahin ane deti” saying this he pushed me inside by holding my bare arms. While doing this he was also pushing against my chest and boobs and entered inside. I started shouting at him and crying for help, but there was no body around and no one could have heard in the sound of lashing rains and thunders.
Chup Sali bhosdi ki maderchoddddddd.Dhondu pushed me against the wall and said “aaj main tumko nahin chodunga, main tumhari choot phaad doonga”, while saying this he was moving his hands on my neck and cheeks. There were tears in my eyes and I started pleading with him, and asking him to forgive me, and that I will not say anything to his wife, but all was in vain. He put his hands around my waist and pulled me on him and kept his rough lips on my lips. Oh, he was stinking so badly, I could not stand it. But he kept pressing his lips and started licking my lips, cheeks and neck. In the hush my pallu fell down and my boobs were open to him, he gave a wicked smile his eyes became more red and I could see the hunters expression on his face. With full force I pushed him on the ground and ran towards my bedroom. But he got up immediately and caught my pallu, which was lying on the floor as I was running, within one stroke he pulled my sari and I was on my petticoat and blouse. I was sweating and my heart was beating heavily.
Somehow I entered the bedroom but could not close the door, he came in and caught me from behind. He started mercilessly pressing my boobs and biting and licking my open back, he was holding me tight from behind and rubbing his hard on between the gap of my buttocks. I was getting frustrated, shouting and crying, beating and scratching him, but nothing could help. He now started removing my blouse hooks and I pierced my nails on his hand but he was thick skinned and kept on pulling and breaking the hook. Finally he could remove all the hooks tore and pulled my skimpy blouse and threw it away. I started throwing things from my dressing table on him one bottle hit him hard on his forehead and he started bleeding. He got wilder on me and gave a hard slap on my face and holding my hand started twisting from behind and abusedaaj teri chut ka bhosda nahi banya to mera lavda kat ke fek dena. I was in great pain and cried and begged, but there was no mercy now. He put his had on my petticoat and started releasing the nada while holding my waist by one hand tightly. After struggling for a while he could release the knot and my petticoat was on the floor.
I was in bra and panty exposing valley of my boobs, soft fleshy thighs and buttocks, beautiful, sexy and voluptuous female, a desire for many a men, but now in arms of an ugly drunken rogue. He could see this site from behind me in the mirror and went really wild and mad and before I could settle removed his shirt and was only in his dhoti. His dark muscular body was shimmering and smelled of that typical sweaty smell of a peasant, I could see his cock stand clearly now. He pushed me on the bed said “ab jada natak karegi to, khatam kar doonga Banchod” and I knew there was no escape. I started shivering and sweating and he came on me and started kissing and nibbling my lips. Now his hands were moving all over my body; and he moved below caressing and licking my bare body his unshaven beard was pricking my body giving a feeling of disgust.
I could feel his hard on between my bare thighs, he asked me to remove my bra , but I refused. He bit me on the shoulder and said “agar nahi nikalegi to kaat ke khoon nikaloonga nakhre karti ho kabhi chudwaya nahi kaya” I knew he was like a fierce animal and would tear me apart. I lifted myself and released the bra hook. He pulled my bra and madly started staring at my open boobs and the brownish pink nipples. His rough and hard hands started pressing and kneading my boobs and nipples, with one hands he was sucking and nibbling my nipples and other hands pressing and squeezing other boob. He now started removing my panty and slid it down my silky legs. Dhondu’s eyes were glimmering with lust and fire, here was a young beautiful sexy malkin of his wife lying stark naked in front of him.
He asked me “ kyo ab kaisa lag raha hain rani ” I did not reply and moved my face away. With force he parted my legs and started at my shaven cunt, and said “wah, ye amir aur khoobsurat logon ka saman bhi khoob surat hota hai, bilkul malai ke jaisa, chatne ko jee chahta hain” and he started licking and biting my thighs and slowly reached towards my cunt. I tried to close my parted legs but his grip was so form that I could not move a little bit. He put his hand on my cunt and started pressing the labia and inserted his finger inside and making to & fro motions. Suddenly and unknowingly I started moaning “ooohhhhh” he gave his wicked smile and said “kyo Smita memsaab, ab aa rahan hai na maja” and he came down between my thighs and statrted licking my cuntlips and inserted his tongue inside my warm cunt.
After one and a half years of our marriage, Sandeep got a transfer to out skirts of Nashik and obviously I had to shift with him there. We were provided with a good independent house with good facilities. Sandeep used to leave the house at around 9 in the morning and come back around 8-9 in the evening. I had all the facilities in the house but then after a few days it was getting boring. We had a house maid named Neera around 38 years of age, she was a very nice lady and used to take care of me thro’ out the day. She lived in a small house about ½ an hours walking distance with her husband Dhondu and 4 children. After few days she came close to me and started sharing her good bad (mainly bad) things with me. Dhondu was a mali (gardener) and used to work on few garden and farms around. He used to come home drunk abuse Neera and her children and sometimes beat them also. I started advising Neera that she should revolt against him and not allow any of his nonsense, which she followed. But this proved otherwise for me and went thro’ this weird and terrible experience.
It was around mid July and rains were at the peak. Sandeep that morning had gone for a visit for 2-3 days but could not take me with him, and I decided to leave the same afternoon to Pune at my in laws. At around 11 Sandeep called me and told that it was raining very heavy and advised that I should not leave that afternoon, but next morning, I had no choice. Neera had left after completing her daily chores and now no body was at home.
I came to my bedroom and started looking in the mirror, since I was supposed to leave for Pune, I had dressed up in a pink transparent sari and sleeve less blouse, left my hair loose and sprayed my favorite exotic perfume I admired myself, I was looking charming and sexy in my smooth silky skin, my heavy boobs and buttocks. I thought of Sandeep and missed him badly and got horny and started moving hands on my boobs and open space between my blouse and sari, tickling my navel. I was lost in my erotic thoughts as the heavy rains outside was adding fuel to fire, my nipples started get hard and got a tingling sensation in my crotch. Suddenly I heard a loud knock at the door and came to senses.
I opened the main door and saw a man standing there, he said “main Dhondu hain”, I immediately came to know that he was Neera’s husband. He was a dark, tall and strong man in his 40’s, slightly bald, and unshaved poky face, he was taller than me. Dhondu was wearing a dhoti, and stained half shirt. He was staring at me thro’ his red wide eyes, I knew he was drunk as he was stinking of country liquor. I got terrified and started closing the door by force, but he put his leg in between and pushed the door. He said “apne aapko bahot shani samajhthi hain, meri biwi ko bhadkati hain, wo mere ko paas nahin ane deti” saying this he pushed me inside by holding my bare arms. While doing this he was also pushing against my chest and boobs and entered inside. I started shouting at him and crying for help, but there was no body around and no one could have heard in the sound of lashing rains and thunders.
Chup Sali bhosdi ki maderchoddddddd.Dhondu pushed me against the wall and said “aaj main tumko nahin chodunga, main tumhari choot phaad doonga”, while saying this he was moving his hands on my neck and cheeks. There were tears in my eyes and I started pleading with him, and asking him to forgive me, and that I will not say anything to his wife, but all was in vain. He put his hands around my waist and pulled me on him and kept his rough lips on my lips. Oh, he was stinking so badly, I could not stand it. But he kept pressing his lips and started licking my lips, cheeks and neck. In the hush my pallu fell down and my boobs were open to him, he gave a wicked smile his eyes became more red and I could see the hunters expression on his face. With full force I pushed him on the ground and ran towards my bedroom. But he got up immediately and caught my pallu, which was lying on the floor as I was running, within one stroke he pulled my sari and I was on my petticoat and blouse. I was sweating and my heart was beating heavily.
Somehow I entered the bedroom but could not close the door, he came in and caught me from behind. He started mercilessly pressing my boobs and biting and licking my open back, he was holding me tight from behind and rubbing his hard on between the gap of my buttocks. I was getting frustrated, shouting and crying, beating and scratching him, but nothing could help. He now started removing my blouse hooks and I pierced my nails on his hand but he was thick skinned and kept on pulling and breaking the hook. Finally he could remove all the hooks tore and pulled my skimpy blouse and threw it away. I started throwing things from my dressing table on him one bottle hit him hard on his forehead and he started bleeding. He got wilder on me and gave a hard slap on my face and holding my hand started twisting from behind and abusedaaj teri chut ka bhosda nahi banya to mera lavda kat ke fek dena. I was in great pain and cried and begged, but there was no mercy now. He put his had on my petticoat and started releasing the nada while holding my waist by one hand tightly. After struggling for a while he could release the knot and my petticoat was on the floor.
I was in bra and panty exposing valley of my boobs, soft fleshy thighs and buttocks, beautiful, sexy and voluptuous female, a desire for many a men, but now in arms of an ugly drunken rogue. He could see this site from behind me in the mirror and went really wild and mad and before I could settle removed his shirt and was only in his dhoti. His dark muscular body was shimmering and smelled of that typical sweaty smell of a peasant, I could see his cock stand clearly now. He pushed me on the bed said “ab jada natak karegi to, khatam kar doonga Banchod” and I knew there was no escape. I started shivering and sweating and he came on me and started kissing and nibbling my lips. Now his hands were moving all over my body; and he moved below caressing and licking my bare body his unshaven beard was pricking my body giving a feeling of disgust.
I could feel his hard on between my bare thighs, he asked me to remove my bra , but I refused. He bit me on the shoulder and said “agar nahi nikalegi to kaat ke khoon nikaloonga nakhre karti ho kabhi chudwaya nahi kaya” I knew he was like a fierce animal and would tear me apart. I lifted myself and released the bra hook. He pulled my bra and madly started staring at my open boobs and the brownish pink nipples. His rough and hard hands started pressing and kneading my boobs and nipples, with one hands he was sucking and nibbling my nipples and other hands pressing and squeezing other boob. He now started removing my panty and slid it down my silky legs. Dhondu’s eyes were glimmering with lust and fire, here was a young beautiful sexy malkin of his wife lying stark naked in front of him.
He asked me “ kyo ab kaisa lag raha hain rani ” I did not reply and moved my face away. With force he parted my legs and started at my shaven cunt, and said “wah, ye amir aur khoobsurat logon ka saman bhi khoob surat hota hai, bilkul malai ke jaisa, chatne ko jee chahta hain” and he started licking and biting my thighs and slowly reached towards my cunt. I tried to close my parted legs but his grip was so form that I could not move a little bit. He put his hand on my cunt and started pressing the labia and inserted his finger inside and making to & fro motions. Suddenly and unknowingly I started moaning “ooohhhhh” he gave his wicked smile and said “kyo Smita memsaab, ab aa rahan hai na maja” and he came down between my thighs and statrted licking my cuntlips and inserted his tongue inside my warm cunt.
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