03-04-2023, 05:52 PM
Part 6 - ©
Mayank didn’t feel like doing anything he was angry and frustrated. He could see in one of the cameras his wife and Suleiman still standing close to each other and talking. He had it enough and was about to leave when he noticed in the camera that Suleiman was saying something to Bipasha and Bipasha in response saying no by nodding her head side ways but there was a mischevious smile on her face. Suleiman’s face lit up and he asked Bipasha to follow him.
Suleiman: Aap mera yani ki apne boss ka room dekhna chahengi?
Bipasha nodded in no, but her expressions were saying different.
Sule: Chaliye na, Waha se bhi bohot aacha view hai ek or sham ke time to aur accha lagta hai.. please…
She agreed this time.
Both Suleiman and Bipasha then went inside the bungalow in the end of the terrace.
Mayank switched to the cameras inside the bungalow.
They entered the living room Suleiman was on the phone while Bipasha was following looking around. This time they started climbing the stairs, all the while Suleiman’s was playing with her navel and now she wasn’t hiding it with her pallu, as there was no on there and was going to a room situated in the first floor. She kept moaning throughout.
Mayank tried to switch the camera in the hallway to which room they are entering.
He saw them entering a bigger room, the camera had a password encrypted for that room and in the screen it was written Suleiman jis room. Mayank had sick feeling what was his wife doing in someone elses room that to when her husband is not around. He tried to access the password. But it was easy for Mayank hack in and within 2 minutes he got access to the camera. He saw Bipasha started roaming around while Suleiman was still on the phone and then after sometime hanged up the phone. He then took the radio phone for securities and instructed something Mayank noticed a security personnel now standing in front of the main door of the bungalow. Mayank got scared what is happening
This was not the same room where Bipasha went to change the other day. She was in a guest room and thet were much small smaller to this one.
When Bipasha enetered, she was mesmerized. The room had a huge king size bed, she thought. It was even bigger than a king’s size bed. Which was true. The bed was custom made as Suleiman liked to fuck multiple woman at the same time, so it was as per his kinks.
While Suleiman was instructing his security team to not allow anyone upstairs, Bipasha was roaming around the room. She went to see the bathroom, She opened the gate and liked what she saw. It was huge. It had special shower area and a large bath tub, it was again larger than usual. And there were mirrors as well.
Then she went to see the balcony. From balcony there was just the view of hills, and there was a Jacuzzi as well.
She thought to herself. If things go as per her plan and expectation, she will loved to get fucked in every corner of this room.
She knew she wanted to get fucked by Suleiman. His mere thought makes her wet. But she knew she just got married less than a year ago, and wanted to play safe. She didn’t want to leave Mayank as she loved him. Also, she was aware, she must not bring ill-fame her family’s name. It was lust, she knew it. But she was also curious whether Mayank will be able to impregnate her with the little amount of sperm he ejaculates. She was not dying for kids, but she was sceptical of Mayank’s capabilities. She wanted to see how things unfold here. She wanted to know about Suleiman, she wanted to woo him and wanted to know whether he will protect her name if she starts sleeping with him.
Bipasha suddenly stopped and was looking at a portrait and seemed to be admiring at it. Suleiman by now had locked the room from inside without Bipasha’s knowledge. He noticed her looking at his portrait. The portrait consisted of Suleiman standing or rather posing and flexing his muscles and had big trophy in his hands. Apparently that’s Suleiman was a body builder before joining politics and he had won state level body building competition.
Mayank wanted to know what they were talking he had an idea he tried to receive the sound from the radio phone through a different channel so that only he could listen and he was successful to some extent even though the audio somewhat clear he could still make out what they were talking.
Bipasha: Wow, Your muscles are superb.
Suleiman: they still are. Would you like to see them
Bipasha: eh ,,…haha….not what I had meant
S: Thank you Bips for wearing the navel chain, you are looking very sexy in it. Kaash aapne wo saree bhi pehni hoti. But chalega. Kitni maal lag rahi thi aap.
B: (who usually was shy during these conversation, said confidently): Thank you Suleimanji
S: To aapko mera bedroom kaisa laga?
B: Bohot sunder. Lekin ye bed kuch zyada bada nahi hai, aap to akele rehte hai.
S: (came closer to her, put his arms around her waist, and turned her around, so that her back was now on his chest): Aapko yaad hai aapne mujhse meri hobbies puchi thi. Zara bataengi kya kyat hi?
B: aapne kaha tha you like drinking, winning elections and talking to me.
S: First wale to thoda sa elaborate karke batata hu. I like Sharaab, Kebab & Shabab.
Bipasha’s heart skipped a pilse hearing this. But she played along. She knew what she was getting into
B: Oh really! Aap mujhe kyu bata rahe hai or wo bhi ab?
S: Kyuki ab aap mere liye kaam karengi or aapko pata hona chahiye apne boss ke bare mein. Khaaskar ki unhe khush kaise kiya jaata hai.
Meanwhile Suleiman was getting a hardon and she could feel it. Her pallu was lying down, and his hand were moving upwards and were at the edge of her underboob.
S: Accha! Aapne kaha tha aapko naachne ka bhi shauk hai. Please dance for me. Yaha koi nahi hai. Please.
Bipasha agreed and said’ “Ab boss ne kaha hai to karna hi padega”. She was feeling very confident today.
S: Bahot badiya! Let me play a seductive Bollywood number. Aap ki koi farmayish?
B: Please play “Sheila ki Jawani”. Ye mera fav song hota tha.
He played the song on his phone, but the music started playing through entire room. Obviously the volume was optimized.
Bipasha started started dancing, and on the lyrics “Main tere haath na aani, she was actually teasing Suleiman that it would be tough for him to put her on his bed.
She danced very sexily. She shaking her ass way too much and that too sexily. Jerking her boobs without pallu like dhak-dhak.
When the next time the same phrase played, Suleiman held his crotch over his trousers & was caressing. This was his reply to main tere haath na aani. She saw that and stopped dancing.
Bipasha: hey what are you doing?
Suleiman: well aap mere haath nahi aani to kya hua, mere haath me kuch to hona chahie…..Suleiman laughing
Bipasha: shee……(looking down but blushing)
Suleiman: My god Bipashaji you are truly a goddess in that saree plus the belly chain looks so sexy on your navel I feel blessed to have an employee like you. This dance would’ve broken the internet. I wish I could’ve seen you dance in the saree I gifted you.
Bipasha: Oh stop it ……blushing …you now how to flatter people.
Bipasha: ok that’s it ….. as agreed lets go back to the party my husband will be looking for me.
Suleiman: don’t worry Bipashaji. Mayank would take time my people are guarding the door of the server room even if he leaves I will come to know.
Mayank got scared he checked in the camera indeed there were two men standing at the hallway leading towards the IT server room
Suleiman: hamare paas time hi time hai Bips ….let me enjoy this little beautiful moment with you. Nobody is going to disturb us. We have complete privacy.
Bipasha: Mujhe to aisa lag raha hai aapne mujhe kidnap kar liya hai (with mischevious smile)
Suleiman: Are aap jaisi bala ki khubsoorat lady ko koi kaise kidnap kar skta h (bending in one knee and then raising one arm in the air)
Bipasha was laughing at Suleiman’s gesture but then both heard a tearing sound.
Apparently Suleiman’s kurta had torn from behind by doing the action he had done before. It was tightly fit to his body so the material had no room when he stretched and it tore off.
Bipasha: laughing …oh my god Suleiman ji, aapka kurta to fatt gaya.
They both started laughing.
Bipasha: now what will you do Suleimanji
Suleiman: don’t worry this is my room my clothes are there in the cupboard
Bipasha: Laaiye mai nikal deti hoo
She opened the cupboard and chose the matching kurta and gave it to Suleiman.
Suleiman instead of going inside the bathroom started removing his kurta then and there itself.
What Mayank and Bipasha saw next made their jaw drop. As Suleiman removed his kurta he also removed his vest he wore inside the kurta. Thus revealing his muscular body which was exactly matching the one on the portrait after so many years.
Ripped muscles, broad shoulders, Six packed abs probably 8, proper V shaped back Big biceps and Triceps……….It was as if he was posing for a body building competition.
When Bipasha saw this her mouth was wide open…..she looked at Suleiman’s body hungrily….she felt a different sensation is her body the feeling of horniness was overcoming her from head to toe. Her entire body was feeling as if it was burning from the inside. She felt hot just staring at Suleiman’s body. Her nipple stated poking and trying to come out of her blouse. Mayank could clearly see her nipple formation on the blouse itself. So did Suleiman. Both Suleiman and Bipasha licked their lips looking at each other’s chest area. Bipasha was in a trance seeing Suleiman’s body.
Suleiman noticed Bipasha ogling her…..he had mischievous smile on his face……he didn’t wear the kurta what Bipasha gave him. Instead he walked towards Bipasha whose pallu was already on floor after the hot dance. He could feel hotness as he approached her. He could she her boobs heaving up and down.
Suleiman: uhh Bipashaji…..I have a small favour to ask
Bipasha ( who was in trance ) uhh…..(snapped out ) what Suleimanji (looking down; her cheeks were going red as Suleiman was standing so close with bare body)
Suleiman: I think mujhe kisi chiz ne kaat liya.. please check if its bad …..m getting this pain u know.
Saying this he turned around and directed the spot on the body with his finger. By doing so his muscles were flexing. Bipasha was again going in trance.
Suleiman: Go ahead you can touch it…….(had a smile on his face )
Bipasha touched the spot …..she couldn’t believe the his body was so strong and thick. Slowly slowly her hands started to wander around other musclesHis body was just like the men in BBC porn, but he wasn’t that dark, he was just dark as per Indian standards. He was handsome brown guy. He was handsome brown guy.
Suleiman knew he had her. He instantly turned around and took Bipasha’s hand and kept on his abs. Bipasha who was in trance felt Suleiman’s strong abs. This was the first time she was feeling a person’s fully ripped toned abs just like in the porn movies. It was first time other than her husbands and she felt good.
Bipasha: Wow its so strong
Suleiman: Aapko accha laga?
Bipasha: hmmm……….(she muttered some sound)
Suleiman: Mujhe sunai nahi diya, Bipasha ji.. You like what you’re seeing
Bipasha: ummm…. Yeah.. kitni sakht or strong body hai. (still in trance)
Suleiman allows Bipasha to wander around his body for some more time he was standing sometime flexing his muscles and posing and meanwhile Bipasha with her pallu down going though all the muscled on Suleiman’s body.
Somehow Bipasha realised where she was and what she was doing and then took a step back. And turned around with her back facing Suleiman
Bipasha: I am so sorry I didn’t mean to……..
Before she could finish her statement Suleiman comes closer to Bipasha and wraps his muscular arms around Bipasha placing it on her navel with one hand he was squeezing her belly and other he was fingering her navel.
Bipasha: Suleimanji… kya kar arhe hai?
Suleiman: Wahi jo aap kar rahi thi… Ab meri baari.
Bipasha: What!! Chhodiye na……please…ummmm hooohmmm……(she was moaning she tried to remove his hands) ( it lacked little conviction since every pinch and navel fingering was making Bipasha horny)
Suleiman: well that’s not right Bipasha ji…….. you were wandering around my abs and other muscles for 10 -15 mins now I also get to do the same …… I am a politician after all I don’t do anything for free……(laughing and now pulling Bipasha closer to his body)
Bipasha: ahh,,,,, pleas Suleimanji……I didn’t know what I was doing.
Suleiman: ummmmm aapki khusboo Bipasha ji ……….its amazing………..tell you what....... just like you took 10 mins to go through my body you also allow me 10 mins…….whats say it’s a fair deal.
When he said about her smell, he was talking about her vaginal juices. He smelled the same smell inside his SUV that day. He wasn’t sure then, now he knew what smell it was. He was loving it.
Bipasha: but……….ummmm ahhahh…………ohhh sirf 10 mins
Bipashas hands which were covering her boobs went down….that was the signal Suleiman was waiting for.
Suleiman suddenly raised his hands from Bipasha’s belly and slowly placed it on Bipasha 36 D Boobs. Slowly by the time Bipasha realised what was happening Suleiman was massaging her breasts he was pinching and squeezing and mauling her boobs. With every pinch and squeeze Bipasha let out a moan. Suleiman had located her two nipples and was pinching them through the blouse. She was moaning ecstaticly.
Bipasha: Dheere na Suleimanji
Slowly Suleiman increased his attack on Bipasha’s boobs. Bipasha also slowly moving up and down as per the rhythm in a total trance. Suleiman was so closed that he could feel his dicking poking on Bipasha;s juicy ass . Slowly he started to dry hump her. The atmosphere in the room just increased tremendously. Bipasha’s Moans were getting louder and louder. Now even Suleiman also started to give out moans.
Suleiman: ohh Bipashaji……. Aapke chuche kitne soft hai………kitney juicy lag rahe hai ,.m sure they have ample milk inside it,,,,,,,Mujhe inhe peene ka mann kar raha hai.
Bipasha =: uahhh…. Suleimanji ,,,,,,…… I am not pregnant to have milk in my boobies………aah hmmm,…..slowly
Suleiman raised the level of the game by calling out her boobs as choochies, but Bipasha never used word in Hindi, She used to speak them but in English. But she acknowledged him by saying boobs. It was a win for Suleiman.
Suleiman: laughing… Aapko maza aa raha hai na, jhut na boliyega ………… ahummm………. Aap kahe to main kar du aapko pregnant ……..then I will drink all the milk ………from you awesome juicy choochies.
Suleiman moves to Bipasha’s ears and starts nibbling her ears Bipasha gives out a pleasurable moan
Bipasha: ahh,,,,,,,uff…Suleimanji Rukiye aapke 10 min hogaye.
Suleiman: do you really want me to stop Bipasha ji……..(increasing the pace of pinching and squeezing on Bipasha’s nipples. Suleiman now started to go towards Bipasha’s neck region.......he started licking her neck area. He moved his left hand on her right nipple and started pinching it. He moved his right hand over her right shoulder inside her blouse to access her left boob without any fabric. He tried to get inside, but was not able to as the blouse was tight and the bra also didn’t allow him to get through.
Suleiman: “Kaash, aapki choochi bina kisi rukawat ke dabane ko mil jati.”
He moved his hand back to original positions and hoped to pinch it more and slowly get rid of her blouse and bra.
“Kaash aap mera gift pehenke aati, to abhi mai aapko blouse ke upar se nahi, pura actual maza deta, or doodh bhi peeta. Ek chiz bolu aapki choochiya hai bhi bohot heavy. Excatly jaise ki mujhe pasand hai.
He put his palm under her both boobs and tried to weigh them and made them jump a little
Bipasha: ouu.....uf..... please stopp.........cant take all this...........ahhh ummmm.
Bipasha had multiple orgasm by now, and had just now another one. Suleiman khud feel the aroma of her pussy juices.
Suleiman started to increase his humping little faster. Slowly Bipasha was bending and they both were getting in doggy fucking style positon.
Suddenly he stopped, “Yaar ye khusbhu kaisi aa rahi” He pretended to smell and bend down.
“Ye smell to yaha se aa rahi hai”, and he dug his face on the saree over Bipasha’s ass and started wiggling. Bipasha was shocked and had another orgasm.
Bipasha: Ye aap kya kar rahe hai…..
Suleiman: aapki khusbu le raha hu.. and you know which one. Hips don’t lie, Bips!
He kept doing so and was slowly lifting her saree.
Bipasha sensed this, and said to herself, “Thank you Suleimanji… Lekin itni jaldi jannat ka nazara nahi dungi…”
She turned around and lifted Suleiman and said “Bas Suleimanji, aapke 10 min hog aye poore”
Suleiman pulled her closer. Their lips were close now.
Suleiman: whispering: Aapke lips kitni sexy hai, or ye lipstick..
Bipasha didn’t say anything. They were looking each at other in the same way of that other night near the pool.
Suleiman: Main tumhare lips taste karna chahta hu, Bips! (This was the first time he addressed her as tum)
Bipasha who had fun when she felt his tongue on her navel, actually wanted to taste the real thing.
Bipasha: Kar lijiye na… Maine kaha mana kiya
Bipasha was wearing salmon pink lipstick today. She looked extremely hot.
They both licked their lips, and the lips met. It was just a stationery kiss initially, but slowly it became French kiss. Bipasha already was expert in sloppy kisses but she wanted to test his skills. She was happy his smooching skills were way better than her husband. The kiss became wild and was going for over 20 mins. The stopped for breathing in a while, but that was so low time, it was hard consider they stopped for breathing. They were exchanging salivas, even though it was their first one. Bipasha’s lipstick was nowhere now. It was around Suleiman’s lip area.
Mayank who was crying watching all this wanted to stop all this before Suleiman starts fucking his wife for real, though he had his dick out and shagging. it was hard but still small. There was some cum on the tip of the dick but that was it.
He realised about the radio phone he connected to the same frequency where all the guards are connected a let out a bad static frequency that let out a screeching sound. Even Suleimans radio phone made that sound.
On hearing the sound both Suleiman and Bipasha stopped and got scared but that was enough for Bipasha to get away from Suleiman’s grab and she quickly straightened her saree and put her pallu back. She
Suleiman by now was trying to adjust the signal and then started to send messages as to what happened everybody was clueless. Suleiman wanted to continue with but Bipasha was off trance he knew now there is no point. suddenly he receives a call upon answering he got the message that Mayank was on his way towards them. He told Bipasha about it. Bipasha took out her lipstick from her purse, re-applied it, Shakti also wore a kurta. He looked at her and wiped his face with his hand and looked at her as a predator would wipe his face after drinking blood of his prey. Both got ready came out of the room down the stairs and finally out side the bungalow waiting for Mayank. Nothing was said when they decided to get out.
Suddenly…
Suleiman: Mujhe bahot maza aaya aapke saath…
Bipasha wanted to say something but spotted Mayank.
Bipasha: Jaan kaha they tum, hum tyumhara kabse wait kar rahe the. Suleimanji asked me to come inside the bungalow and we were sitting in the Living room waiting for you.
After making the sound on the radio phone Mayank then inserted a virus inside the system and left the place. He knew he had to do something. The scene of his wife enjoyed by the goon Suleiman was playing repeatedly in his mind. He had to take decision. So when he reached where Bipasha and Suleiman were standing.
Mayank: uhh Your staff was right some kind of virus has attacked you firewall so I would recommend to install a better security system so that everything can be monitored on a professional level. Here is my card I will get the quotation for you by my company. We will install a better system for your building.
Suleiman didn’t understand the initial words but he agreed when Mayank said that he will help in installing the system.
Suleiman: ahh ok yes yes thats great…… I believe if you are the one supervising the system installation then I am in safe hands.
Bipasha: Wow …….thats great honey …..see you also got a good deal out of it…..(smiling)
Mayank had decided that if he has to monitor his wife and Suleiman then this is the better way. Atleast he can keep a track and intervene wherever necessary. Above all he will have the control over all the security system of the premises. He just wanted wait for his chance to get back at Suleiman. Or did he.
After that both Mayank and Bipasha headed towards the dinner counter. Suleiman was indulged in greeting other guests. Bipasha and Suleiman were stealing glances at each other. The moment Bipasha looked up at Suleiman. Suleiman would respond with a smile and then without being noticed he would make a gesture with his hand as if grabbing something and a flying kiss. Bipasha would just blush smilingly and look away.
Mayank was noticing all this. Soon they finished dinner said bye to Suleiman and left the premises. While on the way home Mayank asked Bipasha.
Mayank: So honey what did you guys talk about.
Bipasha: ohh nothing jaan, bas kaam ki baatein…..plus lot of people were coming to meet Suleiman ji I was just sitting in the corner…….so good for you as well. You got a good deal for your company I am happy so for you
Mayank obviously was not happy he was frustrated how his wife blatantly lying to him in his face.
Mayank didn’t feel like doing anything he was angry and frustrated. He could see in one of the cameras his wife and Suleiman still standing close to each other and talking. He had it enough and was about to leave when he noticed in the camera that Suleiman was saying something to Bipasha and Bipasha in response saying no by nodding her head side ways but there was a mischevious smile on her face. Suleiman’s face lit up and he asked Bipasha to follow him.
Suleiman: Aap mera yani ki apne boss ka room dekhna chahengi?
Bipasha nodded in no, but her expressions were saying different.
Sule: Chaliye na, Waha se bhi bohot aacha view hai ek or sham ke time to aur accha lagta hai.. please…
She agreed this time.
Both Suleiman and Bipasha then went inside the bungalow in the end of the terrace.
Mayank switched to the cameras inside the bungalow.
They entered the living room Suleiman was on the phone while Bipasha was following looking around. This time they started climbing the stairs, all the while Suleiman’s was playing with her navel and now she wasn’t hiding it with her pallu, as there was no on there and was going to a room situated in the first floor. She kept moaning throughout.
Mayank tried to switch the camera in the hallway to which room they are entering.
He saw them entering a bigger room, the camera had a password encrypted for that room and in the screen it was written Suleiman jis room. Mayank had sick feeling what was his wife doing in someone elses room that to when her husband is not around. He tried to access the password. But it was easy for Mayank hack in and within 2 minutes he got access to the camera. He saw Bipasha started roaming around while Suleiman was still on the phone and then after sometime hanged up the phone. He then took the radio phone for securities and instructed something Mayank noticed a security personnel now standing in front of the main door of the bungalow. Mayank got scared what is happening
This was not the same room where Bipasha went to change the other day. She was in a guest room and thet were much small smaller to this one.
When Bipasha enetered, she was mesmerized. The room had a huge king size bed, she thought. It was even bigger than a king’s size bed. Which was true. The bed was custom made as Suleiman liked to fuck multiple woman at the same time, so it was as per his kinks.
While Suleiman was instructing his security team to not allow anyone upstairs, Bipasha was roaming around the room. She went to see the bathroom, She opened the gate and liked what she saw. It was huge. It had special shower area and a large bath tub, it was again larger than usual. And there were mirrors as well.
Then she went to see the balcony. From balcony there was just the view of hills, and there was a Jacuzzi as well.
She thought to herself. If things go as per her plan and expectation, she will loved to get fucked in every corner of this room.
She knew she wanted to get fucked by Suleiman. His mere thought makes her wet. But she knew she just got married less than a year ago, and wanted to play safe. She didn’t want to leave Mayank as she loved him. Also, she was aware, she must not bring ill-fame her family’s name. It was lust, she knew it. But she was also curious whether Mayank will be able to impregnate her with the little amount of sperm he ejaculates. She was not dying for kids, but she was sceptical of Mayank’s capabilities. She wanted to see how things unfold here. She wanted to know about Suleiman, she wanted to woo him and wanted to know whether he will protect her name if she starts sleeping with him.
Bipasha suddenly stopped and was looking at a portrait and seemed to be admiring at it. Suleiman by now had locked the room from inside without Bipasha’s knowledge. He noticed her looking at his portrait. The portrait consisted of Suleiman standing or rather posing and flexing his muscles and had big trophy in his hands. Apparently that’s Suleiman was a body builder before joining politics and he had won state level body building competition.
Mayank wanted to know what they were talking he had an idea he tried to receive the sound from the radio phone through a different channel so that only he could listen and he was successful to some extent even though the audio somewhat clear he could still make out what they were talking.
Bipasha: Wow, Your muscles are superb.
Suleiman: they still are. Would you like to see them
Bipasha: eh ,,…haha….not what I had meant
S: Thank you Bips for wearing the navel chain, you are looking very sexy in it. Kaash aapne wo saree bhi pehni hoti. But chalega. Kitni maal lag rahi thi aap.
B: (who usually was shy during these conversation, said confidently): Thank you Suleimanji
S: To aapko mera bedroom kaisa laga?
B: Bohot sunder. Lekin ye bed kuch zyada bada nahi hai, aap to akele rehte hai.
S: (came closer to her, put his arms around her waist, and turned her around, so that her back was now on his chest): Aapko yaad hai aapne mujhse meri hobbies puchi thi. Zara bataengi kya kyat hi?
B: aapne kaha tha you like drinking, winning elections and talking to me.
S: First wale to thoda sa elaborate karke batata hu. I like Sharaab, Kebab & Shabab.
Bipasha’s heart skipped a pilse hearing this. But she played along. She knew what she was getting into
B: Oh really! Aap mujhe kyu bata rahe hai or wo bhi ab?
S: Kyuki ab aap mere liye kaam karengi or aapko pata hona chahiye apne boss ke bare mein. Khaaskar ki unhe khush kaise kiya jaata hai.
Meanwhile Suleiman was getting a hardon and she could feel it. Her pallu was lying down, and his hand were moving upwards and were at the edge of her underboob.
S: Accha! Aapne kaha tha aapko naachne ka bhi shauk hai. Please dance for me. Yaha koi nahi hai. Please.
Bipasha agreed and said’ “Ab boss ne kaha hai to karna hi padega”. She was feeling very confident today.
S: Bahot badiya! Let me play a seductive Bollywood number. Aap ki koi farmayish?
B: Please play “Sheila ki Jawani”. Ye mera fav song hota tha.
He played the song on his phone, but the music started playing through entire room. Obviously the volume was optimized.
Bipasha started started dancing, and on the lyrics “Main tere haath na aani, she was actually teasing Suleiman that it would be tough for him to put her on his bed.
She danced very sexily. She shaking her ass way too much and that too sexily. Jerking her boobs without pallu like dhak-dhak.
When the next time the same phrase played, Suleiman held his crotch over his trousers & was caressing. This was his reply to main tere haath na aani. She saw that and stopped dancing.
Bipasha: hey what are you doing?
Suleiman: well aap mere haath nahi aani to kya hua, mere haath me kuch to hona chahie…..Suleiman laughing
Bipasha: shee……(looking down but blushing)
Suleiman: My god Bipashaji you are truly a goddess in that saree plus the belly chain looks so sexy on your navel I feel blessed to have an employee like you. This dance would’ve broken the internet. I wish I could’ve seen you dance in the saree I gifted you.
Bipasha: Oh stop it ……blushing …you now how to flatter people.
Bipasha: ok that’s it ….. as agreed lets go back to the party my husband will be looking for me.
Suleiman: don’t worry Bipashaji. Mayank would take time my people are guarding the door of the server room even if he leaves I will come to know.
Mayank got scared he checked in the camera indeed there were two men standing at the hallway leading towards the IT server room
Suleiman: hamare paas time hi time hai Bips ….let me enjoy this little beautiful moment with you. Nobody is going to disturb us. We have complete privacy.
Bipasha: Mujhe to aisa lag raha hai aapne mujhe kidnap kar liya hai (with mischevious smile)
Suleiman: Are aap jaisi bala ki khubsoorat lady ko koi kaise kidnap kar skta h (bending in one knee and then raising one arm in the air)
Bipasha was laughing at Suleiman’s gesture but then both heard a tearing sound.
Apparently Suleiman’s kurta had torn from behind by doing the action he had done before. It was tightly fit to his body so the material had no room when he stretched and it tore off.
Bipasha: laughing …oh my god Suleiman ji, aapka kurta to fatt gaya.
They both started laughing.
Bipasha: now what will you do Suleimanji
Suleiman: don’t worry this is my room my clothes are there in the cupboard
Bipasha: Laaiye mai nikal deti hoo
She opened the cupboard and chose the matching kurta and gave it to Suleiman.
Suleiman instead of going inside the bathroom started removing his kurta then and there itself.
What Mayank and Bipasha saw next made their jaw drop. As Suleiman removed his kurta he also removed his vest he wore inside the kurta. Thus revealing his muscular body which was exactly matching the one on the portrait after so many years.
Ripped muscles, broad shoulders, Six packed abs probably 8, proper V shaped back Big biceps and Triceps……….It was as if he was posing for a body building competition.
When Bipasha saw this her mouth was wide open…..she looked at Suleiman’s body hungrily….she felt a different sensation is her body the feeling of horniness was overcoming her from head to toe. Her entire body was feeling as if it was burning from the inside. She felt hot just staring at Suleiman’s body. Her nipple stated poking and trying to come out of her blouse. Mayank could clearly see her nipple formation on the blouse itself. So did Suleiman. Both Suleiman and Bipasha licked their lips looking at each other’s chest area. Bipasha was in a trance seeing Suleiman’s body.
Suleiman noticed Bipasha ogling her…..he had mischievous smile on his face……he didn’t wear the kurta what Bipasha gave him. Instead he walked towards Bipasha whose pallu was already on floor after the hot dance. He could feel hotness as he approached her. He could she her boobs heaving up and down.
Suleiman: uhh Bipashaji…..I have a small favour to ask
Bipasha ( who was in trance ) uhh…..(snapped out ) what Suleimanji (looking down; her cheeks were going red as Suleiman was standing so close with bare body)
Suleiman: I think mujhe kisi chiz ne kaat liya.. please check if its bad …..m getting this pain u know.
Saying this he turned around and directed the spot on the body with his finger. By doing so his muscles were flexing. Bipasha was again going in trance.
Suleiman: Go ahead you can touch it…….(had a smile on his face )
Bipasha touched the spot …..she couldn’t believe the his body was so strong and thick. Slowly slowly her hands started to wander around other musclesHis body was just like the men in BBC porn, but he wasn’t that dark, he was just dark as per Indian standards. He was handsome brown guy. He was handsome brown guy.
Suleiman knew he had her. He instantly turned around and took Bipasha’s hand and kept on his abs. Bipasha who was in trance felt Suleiman’s strong abs. This was the first time she was feeling a person’s fully ripped toned abs just like in the porn movies. It was first time other than her husbands and she felt good.
Bipasha: Wow its so strong
Suleiman: Aapko accha laga?
Bipasha: hmmm……….(she muttered some sound)
Suleiman: Mujhe sunai nahi diya, Bipasha ji.. You like what you’re seeing
Bipasha: ummm…. Yeah.. kitni sakht or strong body hai. (still in trance)
Suleiman allows Bipasha to wander around his body for some more time he was standing sometime flexing his muscles and posing and meanwhile Bipasha with her pallu down going though all the muscled on Suleiman’s body.
Somehow Bipasha realised where she was and what she was doing and then took a step back. And turned around with her back facing Suleiman
Bipasha: I am so sorry I didn’t mean to……..
Before she could finish her statement Suleiman comes closer to Bipasha and wraps his muscular arms around Bipasha placing it on her navel with one hand he was squeezing her belly and other he was fingering her navel.
Bipasha: Suleimanji… kya kar arhe hai?
Suleiman: Wahi jo aap kar rahi thi… Ab meri baari.
Bipasha: What!! Chhodiye na……please…ummmm hooohmmm……(she was moaning she tried to remove his hands) ( it lacked little conviction since every pinch and navel fingering was making Bipasha horny)
Suleiman: well that’s not right Bipasha ji…….. you were wandering around my abs and other muscles for 10 -15 mins now I also get to do the same …… I am a politician after all I don’t do anything for free……(laughing and now pulling Bipasha closer to his body)
Bipasha: ahh,,,,, pleas Suleimanji……I didn’t know what I was doing.
Suleiman: ummmmm aapki khusboo Bipasha ji ……….its amazing………..tell you what....... just like you took 10 mins to go through my body you also allow me 10 mins…….whats say it’s a fair deal.
When he said about her smell, he was talking about her vaginal juices. He smelled the same smell inside his SUV that day. He wasn’t sure then, now he knew what smell it was. He was loving it.
Bipasha: but……….ummmm ahhahh…………ohhh sirf 10 mins
Bipashas hands which were covering her boobs went down….that was the signal Suleiman was waiting for.
Suleiman suddenly raised his hands from Bipasha’s belly and slowly placed it on Bipasha 36 D Boobs. Slowly by the time Bipasha realised what was happening Suleiman was massaging her breasts he was pinching and squeezing and mauling her boobs. With every pinch and squeeze Bipasha let out a moan. Suleiman had located her two nipples and was pinching them through the blouse. She was moaning ecstaticly.
Bipasha: Dheere na Suleimanji
Slowly Suleiman increased his attack on Bipasha’s boobs. Bipasha also slowly moving up and down as per the rhythm in a total trance. Suleiman was so closed that he could feel his dicking poking on Bipasha;s juicy ass . Slowly he started to dry hump her. The atmosphere in the room just increased tremendously. Bipasha’s Moans were getting louder and louder. Now even Suleiman also started to give out moans.
Suleiman: ohh Bipashaji……. Aapke chuche kitne soft hai………kitney juicy lag rahe hai ,.m sure they have ample milk inside it,,,,,,,Mujhe inhe peene ka mann kar raha hai.
Bipasha =: uahhh…. Suleimanji ,,,,,,…… I am not pregnant to have milk in my boobies………aah hmmm,…..slowly
Suleiman raised the level of the game by calling out her boobs as choochies, but Bipasha never used word in Hindi, She used to speak them but in English. But she acknowledged him by saying boobs. It was a win for Suleiman.
Suleiman: laughing… Aapko maza aa raha hai na, jhut na boliyega ………… ahummm………. Aap kahe to main kar du aapko pregnant ……..then I will drink all the milk ………from you awesome juicy choochies.
Suleiman moves to Bipasha’s ears and starts nibbling her ears Bipasha gives out a pleasurable moan
Bipasha: ahh,,,,,,,uff…Suleimanji Rukiye aapke 10 min hogaye.
Suleiman: do you really want me to stop Bipasha ji……..(increasing the pace of pinching and squeezing on Bipasha’s nipples. Suleiman now started to go towards Bipasha’s neck region.......he started licking her neck area. He moved his left hand on her right nipple and started pinching it. He moved his right hand over her right shoulder inside her blouse to access her left boob without any fabric. He tried to get inside, but was not able to as the blouse was tight and the bra also didn’t allow him to get through.
Suleiman: “Kaash, aapki choochi bina kisi rukawat ke dabane ko mil jati.”
He moved his hand back to original positions and hoped to pinch it more and slowly get rid of her blouse and bra.
“Kaash aap mera gift pehenke aati, to abhi mai aapko blouse ke upar se nahi, pura actual maza deta, or doodh bhi peeta. Ek chiz bolu aapki choochiya hai bhi bohot heavy. Excatly jaise ki mujhe pasand hai.
He put his palm under her both boobs and tried to weigh them and made them jump a little
Bipasha: ouu.....uf..... please stopp.........cant take all this...........ahhh ummmm.
Bipasha had multiple orgasm by now, and had just now another one. Suleiman khud feel the aroma of her pussy juices.
Suleiman started to increase his humping little faster. Slowly Bipasha was bending and they both were getting in doggy fucking style positon.
Suddenly he stopped, “Yaar ye khusbhu kaisi aa rahi” He pretended to smell and bend down.
“Ye smell to yaha se aa rahi hai”, and he dug his face on the saree over Bipasha’s ass and started wiggling. Bipasha was shocked and had another orgasm.
Bipasha: Ye aap kya kar rahe hai…..
Suleiman: aapki khusbu le raha hu.. and you know which one. Hips don’t lie, Bips!
He kept doing so and was slowly lifting her saree.
Bipasha sensed this, and said to herself, “Thank you Suleimanji… Lekin itni jaldi jannat ka nazara nahi dungi…”
She turned around and lifted Suleiman and said “Bas Suleimanji, aapke 10 min hog aye poore”
Suleiman pulled her closer. Their lips were close now.
Suleiman: whispering: Aapke lips kitni sexy hai, or ye lipstick..
Bipasha didn’t say anything. They were looking each at other in the same way of that other night near the pool.
Suleiman: Main tumhare lips taste karna chahta hu, Bips! (This was the first time he addressed her as tum)
Bipasha who had fun when she felt his tongue on her navel, actually wanted to taste the real thing.
Bipasha: Kar lijiye na… Maine kaha mana kiya
Bipasha was wearing salmon pink lipstick today. She looked extremely hot.
They both licked their lips, and the lips met. It was just a stationery kiss initially, but slowly it became French kiss. Bipasha already was expert in sloppy kisses but she wanted to test his skills. She was happy his smooching skills were way better than her husband. The kiss became wild and was going for over 20 mins. The stopped for breathing in a while, but that was so low time, it was hard consider they stopped for breathing. They were exchanging salivas, even though it was their first one. Bipasha’s lipstick was nowhere now. It was around Suleiman’s lip area.
Mayank who was crying watching all this wanted to stop all this before Suleiman starts fucking his wife for real, though he had his dick out and shagging. it was hard but still small. There was some cum on the tip of the dick but that was it.
He realised about the radio phone he connected to the same frequency where all the guards are connected a let out a bad static frequency that let out a screeching sound. Even Suleimans radio phone made that sound.
On hearing the sound both Suleiman and Bipasha stopped and got scared but that was enough for Bipasha to get away from Suleiman’s grab and she quickly straightened her saree and put her pallu back. She
Suleiman by now was trying to adjust the signal and then started to send messages as to what happened everybody was clueless. Suleiman wanted to continue with but Bipasha was off trance he knew now there is no point. suddenly he receives a call upon answering he got the message that Mayank was on his way towards them. He told Bipasha about it. Bipasha took out her lipstick from her purse, re-applied it, Shakti also wore a kurta. He looked at her and wiped his face with his hand and looked at her as a predator would wipe his face after drinking blood of his prey. Both got ready came out of the room down the stairs and finally out side the bungalow waiting for Mayank. Nothing was said when they decided to get out.
Suddenly…
Suleiman: Mujhe bahot maza aaya aapke saath…
Bipasha wanted to say something but spotted Mayank.
Bipasha: Jaan kaha they tum, hum tyumhara kabse wait kar rahe the. Suleimanji asked me to come inside the bungalow and we were sitting in the Living room waiting for you.
After making the sound on the radio phone Mayank then inserted a virus inside the system and left the place. He knew he had to do something. The scene of his wife enjoyed by the goon Suleiman was playing repeatedly in his mind. He had to take decision. So when he reached where Bipasha and Suleiman were standing.
Mayank: uhh Your staff was right some kind of virus has attacked you firewall so I would recommend to install a better security system so that everything can be monitored on a professional level. Here is my card I will get the quotation for you by my company. We will install a better system for your building.
Suleiman didn’t understand the initial words but he agreed when Mayank said that he will help in installing the system.
Suleiman: ahh ok yes yes thats great…… I believe if you are the one supervising the system installation then I am in safe hands.
Bipasha: Wow …….thats great honey …..see you also got a good deal out of it…..(smiling)
Mayank had decided that if he has to monitor his wife and Suleiman then this is the better way. Atleast he can keep a track and intervene wherever necessary. Above all he will have the control over all the security system of the premises. He just wanted wait for his chance to get back at Suleiman. Or did he.
After that both Mayank and Bipasha headed towards the dinner counter. Suleiman was indulged in greeting other guests. Bipasha and Suleiman were stealing glances at each other. The moment Bipasha looked up at Suleiman. Suleiman would respond with a smile and then without being noticed he would make a gesture with his hand as if grabbing something and a flying kiss. Bipasha would just blush smilingly and look away.
Mayank was noticing all this. Soon they finished dinner said bye to Suleiman and left the premises. While on the way home Mayank asked Bipasha.
Mayank: So honey what did you guys talk about.
Bipasha: ohh nothing jaan, bas kaam ki baatein…..plus lot of people were coming to meet Suleiman ji I was just sitting in the corner…….so good for you as well. You got a good deal for your company I am happy so for you
Mayank obviously was not happy he was frustrated how his wife blatantly lying to him in his face.
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