Adultery Rinku – Roleplay!

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Rinku – Roleplay! (Part 1)

 

It had been pouring since morning & my husband Mohit, his brother Rohit, his wife Ritu & me were holed up in our house playing the old snakes & ladders game with a kinky twist to it!

 

Whoever went up a ladder would ask the last person to go down a snake an intimate question that had to be answered truthfully!

 

During the game, I was supposed to ask Mohit a question & I asked “Mohit, of all the girls & women we meet on a regular basis, who is the one female you want to fuck the most?”

I hoped he would say Ritu, his brother’s wife or maybe Anu, who was his niece & my latest lesbian lover!

“Oh! That is an easy one! It Jigna bhabhi! Yaar uske woh watermelon jaise bable! Oof! I can spend the whole night just sucking & licking them!”

His frank answer only made me even more jealous of our voluptuous neighbor who stayed opposite our apartment!

 

Soon, the tables were turned & Mohit asked me a question “Rinku, during the past week, whom have you wanted to screw with the most & replace me in bed? Who has been your fantasy man, whom we all know?”

 

I wavered, because there were so many!

“Be truthful, Rinku!” Mohit warned!

 

“Ummm……our…new….driver! Baga!” I answered coyly!

“Baga!? Rinku are you nuts? He must be what…around 50? Whats so great about him except that he doesn’t wear any underwear!” Ritu said & exploded in laughter & said “and…and he seems to have a big bulge inside his pants!”

I shrugged as we continued playing & finally the winner of the contest was declared! Rinku…me, I had won & as agreed they would have to give me anything I wanted!

“Hey! What about my prize? At least ask what I want!” I asked as they began wrapping up the whole thing!

Mohit stood up & said “Forget it yaar, we all know what you want! Ab chal chalte hai thoda bahar ja ke aate hai!” he said & winked at the others.

 

All this time, I was wearing just a tight white sleeveless tshirt without a bra, a shredded denim mini skirt & bikini panties.

“Change mat kar, Rinku. Bas ek long drive pe ja ke aate hai!” Mohit said as he too came with me in his dirty old track pants & faded tshirt.

 

“Baga…JI…gadi nikaliye aur gate ke bahar rukiye, please!” he spoke very politely in to the phone & I looked at him in surprise “Aise mausam me, long drive pe, driver ke saath! Wah, kitna romantic hai mera pati!” I said in jest as we walked down!

 

It was still drizzling & by the time we reached the car I was wet & realized that my nipples were showing through my wet white tshirt!

‘Chutiya saala! Change karne bhi nahin diya! Kam se kam bra toh pehenti!’ I thought to myself!

 

I got into the rear seat but was surprised to see Mohit open the driver side door. I too began to move out to go & sit in front but I froze in shock as he said “Baga..ji! Mai drive karta hoon ap peeche baithiye malkin ke saath! Aaj aap malik mai driver!”

“Sirji… ye aap kya….keh….!” Baga began but Mohit silenced him & plucked out a wad of notes & gave it to Baga saying “yeh rakhlo! Saali ko ghumana itna sasta nahin hai!”

Mohit saluted Baga smartly, took his white driver cap & put it on & got into the driver’s seat & asked “Sirji..kahan chalna hai?”

 

Baga flicked a few notes at my husband & said “Driver! Pehle kuch beer-sheer le aao! Iss chami…y..a…matlab MERI BIWI…ke liye bhi kuch le aao aur apne liye bhi! Cigarette, beedi, chakna sab kuch le aao …chalo jaldi karo!”

 

“Ji Sirji!” Mohit went off towards the shops nearby & Baga got in to the rear seat next to me!

 

He had a stupid grin on his face & his spit drooled from the corner of his mouth! He was nothing like what I had fantasized about!

 

“Mujhe pata tha, tu aur woh Ritu, dono mere lund pe fida ho! Issi liye mai underwear nahi pehenta!” Baga said as he kept his gnarled hand on my bare thigh!

 

I flinched & said “Dekho…bakwas mat karo aur mujhe chuna mat! Mohit bas masti kar raha hai! Saale driver! Apni aukat me…..Aaaahhhh!” I scolded him but ended it with a cry of pain as he twisted my ear & said “Saali, mujse chudwana nahi tha to aise geli tshirt me bina bra ke kyun aaiho? Teri harkaton ke bare me mujhe sab pata hai! Chinal! Chalo driver!” he said & I opened my eyes in disbelief as I saw my husband play the role of driver to perfection as he started the car & Baga force fed me some wafers!

 

I winced as our driver pinched my lips & then pushed his fingers inside my mouth & made me suck on them!

I glanced at the rear view mirror & saw my husband grinning & he winked at me!

 

By then Baga had kept his hand around my shoulder, caressed my bare naked shoulder & then pushed me forward by holding my neck!

I could smell his sweaty stink as my cheek brushed his hairy arm & his cigarette smoke coated breath assailed my nostrils!

He held a wafer in between his cracked lips & smiled lecherously as he swallowed the piece of wafer soaked it in his spit & then pushed it out for me to pick with my lips!

Again, I glanced at Mohit & saw his shoulder & arm shaking!

My husband was pleasuring his cock, as our driver seemed all set to violate me!

‘Born bastard!’ I abused my husband silently & then thought to myself ‘If my husband was having a good time, why shouldn’t I enjoy myself too!

 

Then as Baga brought my lips closer to his, I said “My darling husband! Kya kar rahe ho? Woh kutta driver dekh raha hai!”

Baga smiled at my capitulation & said “Dekhne do saale ko! Aaja, paas aaja meri rani!”

 

Like a slut, I sidled up to him, my boobs pressing against his arm, my hand sliding down his thigh & towards his bulging crotch!

I kissed his cheek & lapped it with my tongue. Slowly I kissed his whole face except his & then at last I ran my tongue over his lips without touching the piece of soggy wafer sticking out of his mouth!

Like a porn actress playing with cum I played with the piece of wafer & then gulped it down!

Then I kissed Baga, our driver as my husband playing the role of the driver watched me play the role of a slut to perfection in the rear view mirror!

The taste of tobacco was overwhelming & I wanted to retch, but Baga pushed my head towards him & sucked & bit me on my lips.

His hands moved below my tight tshirt & caressed my smooth back & then began stripping my tshirt!

“Driver dekh raha hai!” I hissed as if he was my real husband!

Baga laughed & said “Woh sirf dekhega par choosunga to mai hi, janeman!”

Even before completing his sentence, Baga tossed away my tshirt & buried his face in my breasts!

His hands roamed all over my naked torso as his tongue & lips teased & tickled my nipples which began to harden instantly!

 

“Sirji? Kahan chalna hai?” Mohit asked his eyes locked on to my naked boobs!

“Dream Hill hotel le chalo!” Baga answered gruffly!

 This was a hotel on a remote hill which was the favorite haunt of all couples wanting a clean & cheap bed for a fuck! I had been there myself but neither with Baga nor with Mohit!

 

With the pouring rain, the roads were flooded & were without any traffic!

When the car stopped with a screech, I was wearing only my panties while Baga was left wearing his trousers only.

My boobs were drenched with his spit & my nipples were bright red as he still nibbled & chewed on them.

 

“Sirji, purane level crossing pe pahunch gaye hai! Lagta hai baand hai sirji! Us taraf pura paani bhara hai! Kya karoon, ghumau gadi? Ya aap yahani pe Rinku madam ko….?” He smiled leaving the rest unsaid!