Adultery The Debauchery of a young House wife - BY ARTI
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Asha was too weak to move and protested as Sharma tried to pull her up. "naahhinn mmaai iiss hhalat mmain ghaar nahin ja sakti, thhooddii ddeer tthhar jjaaoo sharmaji", she  said collapsing on the bed.  Asha looked a sexy sight, all naked and sweaty sprawled on the bed, with cum stains on her thighs, face and hair. Sharma would have loved to have a go at her again, but alas, his body was too old to respond. He let her sleep, till the time he tidied himself and then woke her up to get dressed and go home. With a great effort which left him gasping for breath, he along with her, helped her dress up in her crushed saree and then he drove her home.
 
Asha slept deliciously that night. She dreamed of Riaz and the fuck-session she had with him. In her dream there was S**** too. She dreamed of a threesome with Riaz and S****. When her mother came up in the morning to wake her, she could hear Asha moaning lustfully in her sleep. Her mother smiled to herself, thinking that her daughter was dreaming of Rajesh, her husband, who had been away for a week now. She shook her daughter awake. Asha awoke from her dream, and on seeing her mother, realised she had been dreaming, and a frown crossed her face, as she was having so much fun with Riaz and S**** in her dream. The mother pacified her daughter by saying, why don't you call Rajesh and ask him to come back soon. It seems you are missing him, and it is not right for you to be alone, especially when you are newly married. Asha smiled at her mother, thinking, if you only knew the truth mother.
 
It was a Sunday and Asha was thankful of the rest. Her cunt was aching from the ramming it had received last night and so Asha had a deliciously long hot tub bath to soothe her aching cunt. After that, she called up Rajesh to tell him the good news, which she had been successful in borrowing 20 lakhs and expected the cheque tomorrow. He was relieved and asked her to call him tomorrow, when she had the cheque in hand, so that he would come home. She passed the whole day with her parents, eating, sleeping and watching TV. She was so happy with herself. Her sexual needs  had been fully satiated and their money worries were also over. In the afternoon, Raju did come into her bedroom, but she sent him away, fully content in sleeping with a pillow between her legs and dreaming about Riaz, S**** and herself.

The next morning, Asha eagerly reached the factory feeling  rejuvenated. Except for the peon, no one else was in so early. Asha sat in her cabin, and while sipping tea, began daydreaming about Riaz. She thought of that starlet S**** too. She had come only as a heroine in one film and after that as a side heroine in a couple of films. Now she was more relegated to doing sexy numbers as guest appearances in films. She was known more for her personal life, living with an established actor in the beginning of her career, And now having flings with various rich guys. Asha found her dusky complexion and her sexy pout irresistible, and the thought of Riaz fucking this starlet S****, greatly excited her.

 

She was feeling horny and lost in her day-dream, when Mr. Sharma came into her cabin, with a gold chain in his hand, saying, " Madam, us raat, main aapko ye pehnana bhool gaya". Asha immediately blushed at the reference of his making her wear her clothes, that night. "Kaisa lagga aapko Mr. Ahmed, bahut hee bada hai na", Mr. Sharma continued. "Unnh  hain ", Asha replied, thinking of Riaz's prick and the powerful and satisfying fucking he had given her.


"Madam, usne bahut auratoon ko chhoda hai, kai actresses ko bhi", said Mr. Sharma, now coming near Asha and caressing her face with his hands. Asha allowed him these liberties, knowing fully well that she could not stop him, due to his hold over her. In fact she was getting aroused by his talk and wanted to know more about Riaz and his sexual conquests."Unnh Sharmaji umm kya aap uum such uumm kehe rahe hoo", Asha asked hesitatingly.


"Hain madam, us din aapke samne tau who actress S**** ke saath thaa", said Sharma, pinching at her cheeks.


"Tau kya, usne usko chodda uummmm hhaaii  aahhh kiya ooh", said Asha, excited and softly moaning with this talk.


"Hain madam, usse tau usne barabr chodda hoga", said Sharma, knowing that this sexy bitch had been as excited on seeing that starlet S**** as he had been. Hearing this Asha moaned with desire, "aaahhhh oooohh ". Sharma cupped her face in his hands and kissed her fully on her mouth, probing his tongue into her willing and open mouth. He bit her lips and kept tonguing her mouth for a long long time, feeling horny and victorious, sensing no resistance from this sexy woman. He finally broke the kiss by slobbering his saliva all over her face and cheeks.


"Ohhhhh sshhaarrmmaajjii", gasped Asha, aroused and also short of breath. Other than the honeymoon, her husband had never indulged in spontaneously kissing her ever. Thus, these overtures from this fat greasy man were welcome. Feeling aroused, Asha reciprocated the kiss, by holding Sharma by the back of his neck and pulling him towards her for a kiss. Asha fiercely forced her tongue deep into Sharma's mouth, emulating what he had done to  her. Sharma was delighted at her response and with his free hands began massaging her breasts over her blouse.  He could'nt believe his good fortune, this sexy woman, actually wanted him. Pulling of the long kiss, Asha gasped, "OOOOh shhaarrmmaaajjieeeee unnmg", feeling fully aroused and passionate. Sharma, sensing an opportunity here, to fuck her again, all to himself, quickly went to lock the cabin door. This woman was real randy and he was going to enjoy fucking her. Coming  back to her he pulled Asha up from her chair and lifted her with a bit of  exertion onto the glass-top desk. Asha on her own began unzipping his fly and feeling his throbbing cock thru his underpants. Sharma was delighted to see her do this. He fumbled to open her blouse as she continued to feel  his prick. He then removed her blouse and attacked the bra straps to free her gorgeous fair breasts. Freeing them, he watched in awe as they rested proudly on her heaving chest. Unable to resist such heavenly treasures, Sharma quickly got down to the task of gobbling, slobbering, kneading, nibbling and pinching them, egged on by the now louder moans of this horny housewife."tere ammee tau bahut chikne aur bade bade hain, maazaa aah rahha hai inhein massalne aur choosne main", said Sharma inbetween his slobbering on them. "aaaaaaiieeeee ooohhhhhhhhhhh unnh uunhg  unnhhgg uunnhhhgggg", replied Asha moaning loudly with passion and desire, enjoying the treatment her breasts were receiving.


Hearing her moan incoherently, Sharma's desire peaked and he wanted to fuck her immediately, lest he cum in his pants. Being an old fellow, he was greatly excited and knew that he could not hold on any longer. Even in his dreams, he had never thought of fucking such a sexy woman. He pulled the moaning Asha of the desk and hurriedly began removing her saree and petticoat. He was heaving with desire and exertion as Asha had put all her weight on him. He felt her cunt roughly, while she was still standing, inserting two fingers inside her cunt. Boy, was she wet and dripping? He motioned her to climb back onto the desk, while he fumbled with his own pants, freeing his throbbing prick, which was glistening with his pre-cum. He then made Asha lie on the desk, as he lifted her legs apart and drove his prick into her. "uunnnnnnnnnnnnnnn", Asha moaned, as this fat man began stroking her and shaking her body with each stroke. The glass-top desk, felt cool against her back as she was rocked by Sharma's fucking. Her buttocks felt cool on the outside, while her hot cunt was welcoming a hot prick. "uunngh   sshhaarmmaaa oohhh", Asha moaned, enjoying the fucking again.  However, Sharma found that he could not hold on much longer and soon exploded inside Asha's cunt. He withdrew his limp prick and quickly put on his pants, oblivious to the moaning woman on the desk. Asha had not come and was feeling frustrated, seeing Sharma put his limp prick away."uunnhh sshharrmmaajjeeee cchhooddoo mmujhheeeee arrggh chhooddoo   pplleeeeaaaasssseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee", wailed Asha, jerking her buttocks in frustration.


Sharma put one hand under her left buttock, clenching it tightly, and inserted two fingers of his other hand inside her gaping cunt. "Saali main tau Riaz seth tau nahin hoon, jo itne der tak choodte rahe, who bhi us S**** kao dupher main choodne ke baaaad". He now started fucking her with his fingers, while at times rubbing her swollen clit with his thumb."HHHaaiinnn oouiiiiiiiiiii aaiissee kkartee rraahhoo,   oohh mmaazzaaa aaaaaaaaaa rrahha hhaaiiii unnghhhhhhhhh", moaned Asha jerking her buttocks in rythmn with his finger-fucking. Asha soon came in a series of shattering orgasms. Sharma then put those same fingers in her mouth, making her suck off her own cum. Asha then got off the desk, collecting her clothes, went into the adjoining bathroom. On returning, she found Sharma talking earnestly on the phone. Sharma was telling Riaz Ahmed, "Hain, aur tau us S**** ko bhi bula daina, main tau bolta hoon ki doono ko hi saath saath choodo Ahmed bhai, aur saath mein camera on rakho". On seeing Asha return, he quickly closed the conversation, saying that they would be there at noon tomorrow. Asha had only caught the last part of the conversation and did not know that Sharma and Riaz had planned to fuck her and that starlet S**** together , tomorrow in Riaz's office, with the cameras rolling.


She asked Sharma, what that was all about. He told her that Mr. Ahmed had called them tomorrow at his office to sign the loan papers and collect a cheque of 18 lakhs. Then Sharma put his arms around her and said, "Madam, aapki saari pyass kal Ahmed bhai bhujaingee, bus aap bra ya panty math pahenna kal".Asha was excited by having another opportunity to have sex with Riaz, and  she would definitely dress to kill tomorrow

 
That evening after returning from office, Asha went to a beauty parlour. She needed to undergo waxing and a facial, as well as shave her armpits. She wanted to be at her smoothest best for Riaz tomorrow. In the night, she phoned her husband Rajesh. She told him that she was to receive the loan tomorrow, as Riaz had called her to sign the documents. In her excitement, Asha gushed on how handsome, smart and powerful Riaz was. Rajesh heard her talk, equally excited, but noted that Asha was referring to Mr. Ahmed by his first name, and how enamoured she felt by this man. He felt a pang of jealousy, but kept his thoughts to himself, as he told Asha to call him as soon as she received the loan. He would be reaching back after her call. That night, Asha could hardly sleep. She was excited at the thought of seeing Riaz again and having a torrid fuck session with him. She was very attracted towards him, his physique, his voice, the powerful position and yes of course his prick and the lovely, pleasurable way he used it while fucking her. She had not felt so thoroughly satisfied, as she did with his love-making. She longed to feel her cunt stretched by his big prick and the powerful thrusts that he gave her. The feel of his hands on her breasts and the spanking she had received on her buttocks. All this excited her and she wished the day would dawn soon.
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