Fantasy Smita or Dhondu - Copied
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He was now like a wild dog licking and nibbling my cunt and some how slowly I started getting pleasure out of his roughness. I lost my control started moaning and said “aur chato Dhondu, kat lo aaaaaahhhh main pagal ho rahin hoon” I could realize that my cunt had become wet with his saliva and my juices, I had forgotten every thing pulling him on me., he ripped open his dhoti and underwear in a flash of second and was between my parted legs. I was stunned looking at his shaft it was very long, thick and black, throbbing and raring to enter inside my tight cunt. (I started comparing his shaft with Sandeeps thinner and shorter penis and felt ashamed). Suddenly coming to senses I started pushing him away and said “ nahin dhondu ab bas, iske aage nahi, main ye nahin karne dongi” He slapped hardly on my thighs and said “ kutya ab kisi ka baap bhi aap ko bacha nahi skata” and kept me clamped under him. He again started licking my cunt and mercilessly kneading and squeezing my arse and thighs with his rough hands and I started coming under his spell again. Now he had taken control of me totally and brought me to this extent laughed and said “haan Smitaji ab tayyar ho jao chut ka bhosda banana ke liye” and rubbed and squeezed my cunt. 
Dhondu hold his thick long shaft and started rubbing his dark purple head on my wet wet soggy soggy cunt , I moaned again and felt now no body (even me) can stop Dhondu from fucking me. I started losing my senses, forgetting that I am a beautiful married woman from a high class society, getting bangd by an obnoxious filthy man, my maids husband (but some body has said “when you can’t avoid the bang, lie down and enjoy it”, how true it was now) I pulled him over me and said “bas Dhondu ab ghusao apna lund meri choot ke andar aaaahhhhhh saha nahi jata ab”.muze kutya ki tarah chodo Getting the signal Dhondu with one strong jerk pushed his shaft in my cunt and I cried with pain. He got over me shut his mouth with his lips and started biting my lips and forcefully pressing my boobs and nipples and slowly moving his shaft inside my cunt. In a short while, the pain subsided and I started pushing my hips from below. 
Now he started ramming his cock with full force and vigour, I cried “aaaahhhhhh Dhondu jor se aur jor se phaad do meri choot” I felt what language I am using but then I was under Dhondu, his whore for time being. He was really a strong man, he was pumping me for more than 10 minutes, I had one orgasm but he was still going strong. We both were now fiercely pumping from both directions, biting and licking each other, he was pressing my arse and thighs and ohhhhhhhhh, it was heaven. The speed and force was at the ultimate and I knew I was cumming. Suddenly Dhondu gave a loud moan and exploded in my cunt, I could feel the hot lava like liquid going between my thighs, and in my cunt and I came at that instant. He was still pumping for a while still his shaft became limp and he crashed over me pressing my entire body. 
He lay there on me for a long time and we were cuddling and kissing each other. After wards we had a bath and had 2 more rounds till we were deeply satisfied. Dhondu then was a regular visitor to our house till we shifted from that place. Off course we took care in those sessions (condoms and all)
Smita ended her weird and terrible experience, yet an experience, which she could not forget. She was holding my hand and suddenly put it between her thighs and I knew she was horny and wanted me. I pulled her near me
As Smita finished telling her 10-year-old encounter, we both had become hot and horny. She was looking very sexy and beautiful in her tight T-shirt equally tight fitting midi. I pulled her near me and kept my lips on her lips and started French kissing her, my hands were moving on her boobs and buttocks. We were so hot that soon we were fully naked and in 69 positions, I was moving my tongue in her cunt and she was sucking and licking my shaft. She had orgasm twice and within a short time we had cum in each other’s mouth. As we finished I requested for a coffee and she just in her transparent nighty went and got us coffee and biscuits, as we finished. I lighted a cigarette and asked her to continue her further rounds with her maid’s husband Dhondu. 
Smita came in my arms and started recalling the erotic evening till late night.
As we finished that long and wild orgy which lasted for about an hour, we were so tired that we slept in each others arms naked for a very long time 4 hours or so. When I woke up I (at around 5 in the evening) saw that Dhondu was sleeping next to me, his hands were on my tummy and hairy legs on my thighs, I felt uneasy and sticky between my thighs touched and saw on my hand it was red, Dhondu had tore my clit as said, which Sandeep couldn’t. Somehow I felt guilty and ashamed that I had initially resisted but then succumbed to this rogue and also enjoyed that assault of his.
I slowly got up and headed to the bathroom. I was under the showers for maybe an hour trying the wash out the stains and muck Dhondu had spewed on me.
As I came out of the bathroom in my bath gown, I saw Dhondu was not there but his clothes were lying on the floor. I wondered where is he and heard some sound from outside, when I went there I saw him in the common bathroom thro’ the gap as he had kept the door open. He was merrily applying soap all over his body, smilingly singing some local song in his hoarse voice. I was amazed; this rogue after having bangd some married women was not bothered but was carelessly enjoying every moment of his bath.
He was now applying soap on his thick long shaft, and it was erect again. I remembered about his huge shaft ramming my tight cunt and started getting horny again.

I quickly moved away kept his clothes out and started getting dressed up. I spayed perfume all over my body, wore set of black laced bra and panty, put on my favorite pink night gown (sleeve less but with a jacket) and started drying and combing my hair. It was still raining outside and my mood started swinging again like in the morning.
Suddenly I heard the door knock, and asked from inside “kya hai”, Dhondu was asking me “humko jana hai ke rehna hai” I asked him to go away, but immediately realized that I was alone in this house and in this rainy and windy night would have died with fear and scare of any untoward happening. I went out and saw Dhondu was standing near the door; he was wearing Sandeep’s lungi and kurta which Sandeep had left in the living room. I was amused at his audacity and said, ”yeh kya pehena hai tumne, ise jaldi utaro” he giggled and said “ab inko utarunga to phirse nanga ho jaoonga”. In that tense situation also I laughed and responded to his silly joke, he became bold again came near me and caught my hand and said “Smita rani ghar me daru hai kya” I got angry and said “kyon phirse wahin karna hai aur mujhe chodna hai” he said “nahin, ab jo hoga pyar se hoga varna nahin karoonga”. I smiled at his reply and agreed to give a bottle of whisky (we used to keep good drink stuff in our house).
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Smita or Dhondu - Copied - by hirarandi - 15-12-2022, 02:31 PM
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