20-06-2019, 09:22 AM
The next few weeks went by quickly. Rahul was busy learning his new responsibilities and had to work late many nights and had to travel a lot. But when he got his pay raise, he proudly showed the check to her. He was earning almost double what he had before. He traded in his car in and bought a new one. He bought her gifts, and replaced their old sofa with the one they had always wanted but couldn't afford. He talked about buying a bigger house. Deepti told him to go easy on the spending. The following week, Rahul was sent on an official trip to Mumbai. He was very happy as they had booked him first class plane tickets and a five star hotel. As he left for work smiling she was reminded of Ranjeet and his fat cock—in her mouth, in her pussy.
It was evening and not having to make any food for Rahul left the evening all free for her. She planned to go out with her friend. As she was getting ready the phone rang.
"Hello, Mrs. Joshi," said the voice on the other end.
Deepti got a knot in her stomach at the sound of Ranjeet’s voice.
"I'm in town for a couple of days. Clear your schedule and I want you to make some time for me."
Deepti went silent for a few seconds. She answered only "When?"
"Right now. I just pulled outside your building." Then he hung up.
Deepti looked out the window. There was a Mercedes sitting there. She saw Ranjeet step out of the car and head up the front walk. She felt panicked. Then the bell rang.
She opened the door slowly and stood in the doorway.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Deepti stepped back and he walked past her.
"What do you want?"
"Oh, come on, don't play stupid. You know exactly what I want."
"I ... have plans," she stammered.
"Cancel them," he demanded flatly.
Ranjeet picked up the phone from its cradle on the front hall table and handed it to her. Deepti just stared at him, not moving. Finally she reached out her hand and took it. She dialed. After a few seconds, she became more animated as she lied to her friend.
"Yeah, I'm so sorry to do this to you at the last minute. I just got my period and I have to go lie down. Sure. Let's reschedule real soon. Thanks, Bye."
Deepti's face went blank again as she hung up.
"Good girl. That wasn't hard at all, was it?"
"I won't do this again. I won't let you."
"Let me do what?"
"bang me like you did before."
"Mrs. Joshi. We made a bargain. I delivered what I promised. Your husband got his promotion and now he's making a very decent salary. He's on his way up the ladder. So long as you keep your end of the deal, everyone wins. If you don't, well I don't really need to spell it out for you, do I?
"Why are you doing this to me?" she whined.
Ranjeet smiled. "Because I really enjoy it," he said matter-of-factly. "Did I mention how sexy you are"
Deepti didn't know what to say. Ranjeet took a step closer. She stepped back. He kept advancing and she backed through the archway into the dining room until she hit the table.
Ranjeet reached out and squeezed her tits hard. She tried to push him away.
"Why do you have to be so rough," she complained.
" I like the way you resist." He said as he swiftly lifted her kurta over her head. He ripped it from her body in one second and ripped off the sports bra that held her magnificent breasts. Deepti was shocked and stunned. He grabbed her and spun her around and bent her over the dining table as she grunted and squirmed. He held his weight against her body and groped her firm tits and pulled her puffy nipples until he felt them stiffen.
"You've been thinking about me, haven't you? About my fat cock. Wondering when I'd come back and do this to you again."
"No."
Oh yes you have. You're a little liar, aren't you? Just like you lied to your friend on the phone and lied to your husband. I'll bet you enjoyed being bangd, didn't you?
"No!" she screamed as she kept wriggling beneath him.
Ranjeet pulled her jeans down, she resisted but he was strong.
"As I remember it you came like a fucking volcano the last time. Well I'm gonna fill all your holes today."
He pulled her panties down and slipped two fingers into her pussy and rubbed them back and forth before withdrawing them. He held his fingers up next to her cheek.
"You're pussy is wet, you lying little slut, you are wet." He said stepping back.
Surprising he then left the room. Deepti sighed quietly. Her pussy was throbbing. She started gathering her clothes. Ranjeet returned moments later carrying the bottle of lube in his hand from the bathroom.
“Leave the clothes and kneel, down on all four- like a bitch ” he said firmly
She was not sure what he was going to do but she obeyed. He knelt beside her and poured the lube into his hand, and smeared it over the tip of his dick and her ass.
Deepti tried to crawl away when she realized what he was doing but he grabbed her firmly by the back of the neck and held her face to the ground.
"No, please, don't." she begged. "Please don't do that to me. I can't, I have never done that- I have heard it hurts a lot…" she pleaded desperately.
"Yes you can. And you will. My dick is going up your ass, Mrs Joshi." He rubbed his cock over her well-greased asshole. He then positioned the tip right at the opening and began to bear down.
"No, please, please, I'll do anyth..."
She stopped speaking as the head of his fat cock forced its way past her tight opening.
"Oh God, Oh God, please. Oh... oh... oh..." she repeated as he began pushing and pulling just a couple of inches of his dick in and out of her ass.
Ranjeet slowly began moving his cock back and forth very slightly, giving her tiny asshole time to adjust.
"You've got fantastic tits honey and a delicious pussy, but this tight little ass is the finest thing of all." He began plowing his dick deeper and deeper into her.
"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed out as it began to fill her bowels. "Ahhh!... Ahhh!... Ahhh!..." she repeated loudly with each stroke. But the more he continued, the less she screamed, and soon she was almost silent except for her panting and grunting whenever he drove further than before.
Soon Ranjeet was burying his big cock all the way into her ass and banging his balls up against her with each stroke. He kept pounding her ass harder and harder until Deepti began moaning - a low guttural sound that came from deep within her chest.
"I knew you would like it, saali randi, kutiya"
Ranjeet then pulled his dick out of her ass abruptly. Deepti gasped with a shiver. Her asshole was still gaping open, retaining the diameter of his thick cock. After a few seconds it began to slowly close up. Ranjeet rammed his cock back in all the way to the hilt. Her ass gave no resistance. Deepti produced another heavy groan. Deepti was near the brink of an orgasm.
"Cum for me you whore" Ranjeet pumped her ass faster and faster. Deepti orgasmed
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh" she was so load that the people three floors up could have heard her cum
Ranjeet exploded his semen deep inside her ass
He pulled out his cock
"Chal get me a drink, I am thirsty"
As she got up to walk, she realized she could not walk straight - probably a combination of intense pain and pleasure
It was evening and not having to make any food for Rahul left the evening all free for her. She planned to go out with her friend. As she was getting ready the phone rang.
"Hello, Mrs. Joshi," said the voice on the other end.
Deepti got a knot in her stomach at the sound of Ranjeet’s voice.
"I'm in town for a couple of days. Clear your schedule and I want you to make some time for me."
Deepti went silent for a few seconds. She answered only "When?"
"Right now. I just pulled outside your building." Then he hung up.
Deepti looked out the window. There was a Mercedes sitting there. She saw Ranjeet step out of the car and head up the front walk. She felt panicked. Then the bell rang.
She opened the door slowly and stood in the doorway.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Deepti stepped back and he walked past her.
"What do you want?"
"Oh, come on, don't play stupid. You know exactly what I want."
"I ... have plans," she stammered.
"Cancel them," he demanded flatly.
Ranjeet picked up the phone from its cradle on the front hall table and handed it to her. Deepti just stared at him, not moving. Finally she reached out her hand and took it. She dialed. After a few seconds, she became more animated as she lied to her friend.
"Yeah, I'm so sorry to do this to you at the last minute. I just got my period and I have to go lie down. Sure. Let's reschedule real soon. Thanks, Bye."
Deepti's face went blank again as she hung up.
"Good girl. That wasn't hard at all, was it?"
"I won't do this again. I won't let you."
"Let me do what?"
"bang me like you did before."
"Mrs. Joshi. We made a bargain. I delivered what I promised. Your husband got his promotion and now he's making a very decent salary. He's on his way up the ladder. So long as you keep your end of the deal, everyone wins. If you don't, well I don't really need to spell it out for you, do I?
"Why are you doing this to me?" she whined.
Ranjeet smiled. "Because I really enjoy it," he said matter-of-factly. "Did I mention how sexy you are"
Deepti didn't know what to say. Ranjeet took a step closer. She stepped back. He kept advancing and she backed through the archway into the dining room until she hit the table.
Ranjeet reached out and squeezed her tits hard. She tried to push him away.
"Why do you have to be so rough," she complained.
" I like the way you resist." He said as he swiftly lifted her kurta over her head. He ripped it from her body in one second and ripped off the sports bra that held her magnificent breasts. Deepti was shocked and stunned. He grabbed her and spun her around and bent her over the dining table as she grunted and squirmed. He held his weight against her body and groped her firm tits and pulled her puffy nipples until he felt them stiffen.
"You've been thinking about me, haven't you? About my fat cock. Wondering when I'd come back and do this to you again."
"No."
Oh yes you have. You're a little liar, aren't you? Just like you lied to your friend on the phone and lied to your husband. I'll bet you enjoyed being bangd, didn't you?
"No!" she screamed as she kept wriggling beneath him.
Ranjeet pulled her jeans down, she resisted but he was strong.
"As I remember it you came like a fucking volcano the last time. Well I'm gonna fill all your holes today."
He pulled her panties down and slipped two fingers into her pussy and rubbed them back and forth before withdrawing them. He held his fingers up next to her cheek.
"You're pussy is wet, you lying little slut, you are wet." He said stepping back.
Surprising he then left the room. Deepti sighed quietly. Her pussy was throbbing. She started gathering her clothes. Ranjeet returned moments later carrying the bottle of lube in his hand from the bathroom.
“Leave the clothes and kneel, down on all four- like a bitch ” he said firmly
She was not sure what he was going to do but she obeyed. He knelt beside her and poured the lube into his hand, and smeared it over the tip of his dick and her ass.
Deepti tried to crawl away when she realized what he was doing but he grabbed her firmly by the back of the neck and held her face to the ground.
"No, please, don't." she begged. "Please don't do that to me. I can't, I have never done that- I have heard it hurts a lot…" she pleaded desperately.
"Yes you can. And you will. My dick is going up your ass, Mrs Joshi." He rubbed his cock over her well-greased asshole. He then positioned the tip right at the opening and began to bear down.
"No, please, please, I'll do anyth..."
She stopped speaking as the head of his fat cock forced its way past her tight opening.
"Oh God, Oh God, please. Oh... oh... oh..." she repeated as he began pushing and pulling just a couple of inches of his dick in and out of her ass.
Ranjeet slowly began moving his cock back and forth very slightly, giving her tiny asshole time to adjust.
"You've got fantastic tits honey and a delicious pussy, but this tight little ass is the finest thing of all." He began plowing his dick deeper and deeper into her.
"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed out as it began to fill her bowels. "Ahhh!... Ahhh!... Ahhh!..." she repeated loudly with each stroke. But the more he continued, the less she screamed, and soon she was almost silent except for her panting and grunting whenever he drove further than before.
Soon Ranjeet was burying his big cock all the way into her ass and banging his balls up against her with each stroke. He kept pounding her ass harder and harder until Deepti began moaning - a low guttural sound that came from deep within her chest.
"I knew you would like it, saali randi, kutiya"
Ranjeet then pulled his dick out of her ass abruptly. Deepti gasped with a shiver. Her asshole was still gaping open, retaining the diameter of his thick cock. After a few seconds it began to slowly close up. Ranjeet rammed his cock back in all the way to the hilt. Her ass gave no resistance. Deepti produced another heavy groan. Deepti was near the brink of an orgasm.
"Cum for me you whore" Ranjeet pumped her ass faster and faster. Deepti orgasmed
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh" she was so load that the people three floors up could have heard her cum
Ranjeet exploded his semen deep inside her ass
He pulled out his cock
"Chal get me a drink, I am thirsty"
As she got up to walk, she realized she could not walk straight - probably a combination of intense pain and pleasure
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