Adultery Tales of bored house wives (Dec 31 Multiple Updates)

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It was the driver who knocked the door to send some food inside… but no one is in a mood to eat any thing for various reasons

Vidya continued to suck; Yadav’s entire ball sack engulfed inside her mouth. I could make out the weight of his thick black cock resting on her nose, the fat black mushroom head hitting her eye every time she adjusted her mouth. Yadav was smiling, as if proud of himself for having a beautiful young girl pleasing him between his legs.

Thup!Thup! Sinha continued to slowly pound my ass, his hand still playing with my pussy. His index finger had found my clit as he slowly massaged it. “Hmm....clench your asshole tighter.”, he whispered into my ear as I tried to squeeze the rim of my anus around his shaft. “Fuck...tighter whore. Keep squeezing...”, he said in between deep breaths. Sinha gabbed his cup, taking another swing of the cheap whisky as I started to feel his cock tensing deep inside me.  

Yadav grabbed Vidya’s hair, pulling her head upwards. His balls wet and dripping saliva. He adjusted himself, slowly rubbing the tip of his fat cock head on her lips, indicating for her to open her mouth. Vinay continued to watch, his right hand now on his little cock, gently stroking himself.  

“You like this boy?”, Yadav looked up at him. “Do you like watching your girl being treated like a cheap whore.”  

“Yes uncle...”, Vinay said softly, his face flushed from embarrassment and guilt.  

Yadav chuckled at him.”Fucking cuck...”. Vidya’s lips parted, taking the black mushroom into her mouth. Her eyes were closed as she gently bit down on the head, her tongue playing and teasing his pee hole. “Look at her boy...”, Yadav laughed, “She loves sucking cock.”, he slowly started to stroke the meat with Vidya working on the head.  

Thup.Thup.Thup....”Ahhhh...Fuck....ahhhhh”, Sinha moaned loudly, his glasses falling off from his face onto the floor as his body jerked violently upwards, shooting his cum deep inside my ass. I felt the depths starting to fill up with creamy liquid. Sinha’s body went limp as he slowly pushed me off him, his cock exiting my cum filled anus with a soft pop. He came a lot the second time. I could feel the liquid trying to push its way out of my little hole.  

I stood up, clenching my anus shut as best I can to avoid having his cum drip down onto my legs. I placed my hand behind me, pushing my butt cheeks together to go into the bathroom and clean myself when I left Sinha grab my arm, holding me in my place.  

“Bastard!.”, Sinha called Vinay.

“Ye...yes..uncle..”, Vinay stopped rubbing his cock, taking his eyes off Vidya and looked at Sinha with fear. Sinha’s mouth crept into a smile.  

“Get on the floor and clean her ass.”, Sinha said. Yadav heard him and laughed. Sinha picked up his phone. I could hear the screen unlock as he positioned the camera towards my ass, setting the phone to record.  

I could feel a little bit of goo exit my anus. “Yes. Good idea, Sinha.”, Yadav said in between soft moans from the blowjob he was getting from Vidya. “Go on, boy.”. Vidya’s eyes perked up, looking at Vinay and he slowly made his way behind me. He got down on his knees, placing his face close to my ass, preparing himself to suck out Sinha’s cum.  

“Come on. Hurry up.”, Sinha said, watching the show, his laid back on the chair, his cock semi hard. He took another cigarette out of the pack, lighting it up to take a deep puff while still holding his phone. “Spread your ass for the rich bastard. “  

I bend forward a little bit, I could feel the force of Sinha’s cum pushing hard against my clenched hole, trying it’s best to come out. Vinay placed his hands on top of mine, his mouth slightly open as he pushed my butt cheeks apart. I could not help what happened next.  

My anus expanded, thick sprays of Sinha’s cum started to squirt out of the hole with little prrt prrt farting noises. Vinay was not expecting it, his face changed to shock as the cum hit his face hard, entering his mouth, eyes and nose. Fuck. This was the most humiliating thing I have ever experienced.  

I was standing there with my legs spread slightly, my body was arched down a little bit. Vinay was on his knees behind me, pushing my butt cheeks apart and receiving thick squirts of cum spraying out of my gaping anus. Thick creamy liquid was spreading down my pussy, thighs and slowly running down my legs.  

“Wow!!”Sinha and Yadav cheered on, slowly clapping. Vidya took her mouth off Yadav’s cock, watching us in shock. “That’s it. What a show.”, Yadav clapped. “Clean her, boy.”, he grabbed Vidya’s head, forcing it back down onto his cock, sliding it all the way down her throat as she started to make gagging noises. Her eyes were shot wide open, her hands against the legs of the chair, trying to push away.

“Mmpphhh....mmphhhh”, she chocked, her eyes watering as she tried to breathe with her face buried deep inside his springy pubic hair.  

Vinay’s hands were still on top of mine, holding it down, keeping my ass spread. He brought his cum drenched face close to my asshole, slowly licking it. He sucked on every drop of cum, then lapping my butt cheeks and thighs. Using his tongue and saliva to clean my body. We both could hear gagging sounds coming from Vidya behind us as she chocked on Yadav’s fat cock.  

Vinay continued to lick, making sure every surface area of my skin was free of Sinha’s cum. Sinha watched on, delighted at the sight of Vinay’s humiliation. A few minutes later, Vinay finally finished, looking exhausted. His entire face covered in Sinha’s cum. His cock was still hard, neither man giving him a chance to please himself. It stood out like a small pole from between his legs, attached to Vinay as he followed every command given by Sinha and Yadav.  

Sinha was smiling, he had everything on video. He watched the video again, forwarding it to watch my anus squirting cum on Vinay’s face again. I could hear the soft farting noises coming off his phone as he laughed.  

I turned around, looking down at Vinay who was still on his knees on the floor. “I’m sorry Vinay.”, I blurted out, tearing slightly.  

He kept quiet, looking at the floor, unable to face me after the humiliation and embarrassment he is continuously enduring. He looked sad and pitiful. Even with Vidya and me taking physical sexual assaults against our bodies, he still took the main brunt of mental torture and degradation. I still felt bad for him.  

I collapsed backwards onto the bed, laying down on the slightly damp mattress from Vidya’s pee. I turned my body sideways, watching her continue to suck on the thick black cock. Even Vinay turned around, still on the floor, looking up at Sinha then at Yadav.  

I was praying that this would come to an end soon. There was no point in us resisting their demands, at this point, I think we were praying that they would leave after cumming multiple times so we could all go home and lick our wounds. I don’t know if Vinay will even tell his father about what is taking place today, let alone get these two their cash.  

I slowly turned my face, looking up at the ceiling as I lay there naked on the bed, my breasts heaving slowly up and down. My nipples had gotten soft again, I had another orgasm when Sinha’s rubbed my clit while he was busy fucking my ass. I could feel the wetness from my pussy slowly drying up but Vinay’s saliva in between my ass crack and thighs was causing me a little bit of discomfort.  

I decided to ignore it, too exhausted to move. Vinay sat cross-legged on the floor, playing with his cock again as he watched Vidya getting throat fucked by Yadav.  

“This video is great.”, Sinha laughed. “Imagine the views when I upload this onto porn sites.”, he looked at Vinay. “You all will be famous.”.  

Yadav chuckled softly, not taking his eyes off Vidya’s face. Her jaw was getting cramps and was starting to hurt. Tears were slowly rolling down her cheeks as she continued to maintain her body upright on all fours, her pink asshole and soft brown pussy lips exposed towards me and Vinay. The fine pubic hair on her were stuck together in little patches from dried cum and saliva.  

“Suck harder, randi.”, Yadav groaned, holding her head down. Sinha flicked the cigarette butt towards Vinay.  

“What do you think of today?”, he sneered at him, “Did you enjoy it?”  

Vinay remained quiet. He stopped stroking his cock, leaving his hand on it to cover it from Sinha’s view.  

“Have you fucked any of these sluts yet, bastard?”  

“No uncle...”, Vinay looked down at his hand.

Sinha looked at me, my body limp on the bed. “Go on. Fuck that whore.”, he looked at me, “I’m done with her.", he smiled.  

“No. No... I don’t... I can’t... fuck madam”, Vinay said softly, looking up at Sinha.

“Why not? Her holes might be a little sore, but she’s still fuckable.”, he laughed out loud. “Go on bastard. Cum inside that bitch.”  

“Please uncle... She’s my boss...”, he begged Sinha. Yadav paid no attention, focused on Vidya’s mouth.

“You want to fuck your little girlfriend?”, he sneered. “You should be grateful I'm even allowing your little cock near any of these sluts. Go on. Choose a hole.”, he picked up his glasses from the floor and moved his head towards me.  

Fuck. Not again. I closed my eyes, tired, I could hear my stomach growling from the lack of food. Vinay slowly stood up, making his way towards the bed and climbed on.    

“Aparna... Aparna … I tried...”, Vinay whispered to me as he climbed on top of my body, his cock grazing along my thighs until it touched my pussy lips. His face was full of guilt.  

“I know...”, I said softly, “It’s ok.”. I reached down, grabbing the base of his little cock. His body jerked up a little bit, giving me some space to move my hand. I slowly guided the little pink head to the entrance of my sore pussy hole.  

“Slowly push it in, Vinay.”, I whispered to him. I could feel his cock slowly rubbing up and down my slit, using his precum to lubricate my pussy. Vinay buried his face into my neck, slowly pushing his cock inside me.  

“Ahh..”, he moaned, barely a whisper as his cock entered me easily. Vinay pushed his hands against my breasts, holding them up to his face. He placed his mouth over my left nipple, sucking slowly on the dark rubbery nub as he slowly grinded his hips into me.  

“Can she even feel anything?”, Sinha mocked Vinay, laughing out loud.  

Vinay was gentle. Every thrust was slow, making me feel more pleasure than whatever the other two men did to me. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and creamier. “Oh god... Aparna... you feel so good.”, Vinay moaned into my breasts, his fingers gently pinching each nipple.  

“Did you hear that, randi?”, Yadav slapped Vidya’s cock filled cheek. "He loves your madam's pussy.”. Both Sinha and Yadav laughed. Vidya glanced at us, watching Vinay slowly pound my sore wet pussy.  

Sinha stood up, stretching his body, his cock swung around semi hard between his legs. “I need to take a piss...”, he told Yadav as he walked towards the bathroom. He looked at Vinay ass slowly moving up and down as he tried to push as much of his cock meat as he could into me. He stood there for a little while, his hand slowly stroking his semi hard erection.  

“I know!.”, he blurted out, smiling widely.  

Vinay stopped moving his hips and the two of us looked at Sinha walking back towards the chairs. He grabbed his phone off the table, setting the camera mode to video again and started to record himself as he walked towards Vidya’s rear. Yadav looked on with curiosity, holding himself back from cumming into Vidya’s mouth.

“I am going to put on a show for everyone.”, he laughed. PAPPPP!, he slapped Vidya’s left backside hard, then pushing the juicy bum aside, staring down at her sore pink anus. He focused the camera towards the hole and he squatted behind her, holding his cock out.  

What is he doing? I thought to myself. I saw the look of puzzlement on Vinay’s face as well. His little cock was still hard inside me, his hands grabbing my breasts, pushing them together, my nipples aimed at his face.  

“Mmmphhh...mmmm....mphhhh...”

The room was silent except for Vidya’s cock filled grunts and moans. Yadav held her head down roughly, his thick black cock still buried down her throat. Vidya was struggling to move away, fearing what was happening behind her. She was crying hard now, tears continuously exiting her beautiful brown eyes. Yadav grabbed her hands with his free hand, holding them down. The other on the back of her head, pushing her face as deep as he could into his pubic area.  



Sinha positioned his purple cock head at the entrance of her asshole, smiling widely. The phone was aimed downwards, capturing the moment the mushroom head widened her little hole, pushing its way into her anus. “Ahhh...”, Sinha moaned softly, moving his body downwards a little bit more so that more cock could enter her hole.

“Is he going to fuck her ass again?”, Vinay whispered to me. I could see the sadness in his eyes watching his girlfriend get penetrated again.  

I sighed softly. “I think so...”, I whispered back, watching Sinha.  

Sinha’s cock was halfway inside her when he stopped, smiling widely. He held his phone steadily, still aimed at her cock filled anus.  

“Mmphh.....mmm..mmph...”. we could still hear Vidya, her voice muffled. “MMHHHH!!!!....MMPHHHHHHH!!!!...”, her muffled screams suddenly got louder, bucking her body as hard as she could even taking Yadav by surprise as he struggled to hold her down. Sinha wasn’t moving, his eye’s rolled up a little, half his cock still buried inside Vidya’s ass.  

“Is he.....”, I said softly. Vinay’s body moved a little bit, somehow, I could feel his cock getting harder inside me. “Oh god....”. Vinay’s eyes were wide. I think he knew what Sinha was doing as well.  

Sinha used one hand to hold down Vidya’s lower back, holding her down. “My final gift to you, whore.”, he said. Vidya was crying hard, sobbing with Yadav’s thick meat in her mouth as Sinha pulled his cock out of her asshole with force and moved to the side, aiming the phone towards Vidya’s hole. 



PRRRR....A loud farting sound with long stream of yellowish water started to squirt out of her asshole with force, spraying all over the floor and bed. Sinha’s was recording everything as Yadav started to laugh, moving his hips, pushing his cock in and out of Vidya’s mouth.  

“I’m going to cum...”, Yadav moaned loudly. Vidya’s anus was like a water fountain, Sinha’s piss was still streaming out, the force of it slowly decreasing down to a trickle, flowing out of her asshole down to her pussy and legs. “AHhhh...”, Yadav moaned loudly, unleashing his load for the third time today into her mouth. Vidya’s eyes were shut tight as she sobbed with thick cum slowly pushing its way out of her mouth in between Yadav’s meat.  

Yadav grabbed her hair and pulled her head off his cock, looking at the cum flowing out of her mouth. Vidya’s eyes were watery, as she swallowed his load then collapsed down onto the floor, exhausted.  

“That’s what you get for cheating me, whore.”, Sinha smiled as he kicked her leg lightly, moving his phone closer towards her leaking asshole.

We could hear loud sobbing coming from the floor. Vidya was covering her face, crying hard into the palms of her hand. Sinha stood over her, still holding his phone, the camera pointed towards her face.  

“This will teach you some manners, slut.”, he sneered, using his free hand to adjust his glasses.  

Yadav looked over towards us. “Who asked you to stop, boy?”, he laughed. “Did you enjoy the water show?”, he mocked Vinay. "You can piss in that randi’s pussy if you want.”, he continued as he stood up and walked over to his pants. The bottle of cheap whisky lay empty on the table.  

Vinay’s eyes were red as he slowly started to thrust his hips into me again. I could see him starting to tear up. His cock was still rock hard as it slid in and out of me. Slowly increasing in speed.  

I wrapped my arms around Vinay’s back, pulling his body closer to mine. “Hmmm...fuck. Faster Vinay.”, I moaned, enjoying the pleasure my pussy was receiving, but I was still worried about Vidya. I wanted him to finish so that I could check on her.  

Sinha turned his phone off and placed it on the table, leaving Vidya to cry on the floor. He pulled up his pants and collapsed back on his chair, watching us. “Make sure you cum inside her, bastard.”, he said, not taking his eyes off us.  

“Ahh..ahh..ahh..”, Vinay moaned softly, his hips moving faster and faster. His eyes were closed as he continued to pound me. The thick scent of cum radiating off his face was intoxicating. “Ahh... Aparna... fuck...I'm sorry... I'm sorry...”, Vinay moaned loudly as his cock tensed, ejaculating into me.  

I held him tightly, bucking my hips deeper into his cock, taking his seed. Vinay pushed himself up and collapsed beside me, breathing heavily, his little cock was still vomiting cum even as he laid down on his back. I could feel his cream slowly exiting my pussy. I had lost count of how much cum my pussy had taken today

Vidya’s sobbing could still be heard from the floor as I slowly pushed my body upwards. Yadav stood at the edge of the bed, watching me with a smile on his face. He was fully dressed in his old smelly security guard uniform. His old oily face brimming and shining from the alcohol he had consumed.  

I slowly moved away from him closer towards Vidya. As I moved, Vinay’s cum was slowly dripping out of my pussy down onto my thighs and legs but I did not care. I got down on my hands and knees onto the floor, going towards Vidya.  

 

“Vidya... Vidya...”, I wrapped my arms around her. The smell of sweat, cum and piss was strong. She was crying, her hair messy and unkept. The carpet which she laid down on was wet and soggy. “Come here.”, I carried her body upwards, pulling her face to my breasts, slowly stroking her hair. “It’s ok...it’s ok...”, trying to calming her down.  

Yadav sat on the side o the bed beside Vinay, reaching out his right and held onto Vinay’s wet creamy cock, pulling the foreskin down. “Did you have fun, boy?”, his thumb slowly twirling around Vinay’s slimy pee hole as he smiled widely.  

Sinha stood up again, looking at Vidya and me on the floor, then at Vinay. He held his phone up, indicating all the photos and videos he had taken of us

Vinay shook his head, his eyes wide with fear.  

Yadav bent down, giving Vinay’s flaccid cock a kiss, tasting the cum on the cock head, “Maybe next time we can have fun, boy.”, he chuckled as he got up, following Sinha out the door.  

We heard the door slam shut, leaving the three of us alone in the shed.  

“Fuck!!.”, Vinay shouted, bursting into tears. “What am I going to do!!.”, Vinay looked at us, putting his hands together, tears rolling down his eyes, “I’m sorry Vidya. Aparna. I’m so sorry...”, he begged.  

“Enough Vinay. Help me. “, I held Vidya by her underarm, trying to pull her body upwards. She was still sobbing, a little quieter now, her nose was leaking and tears still rolling down her cheeks. Vinay jumped off the bed, grabbing her other arm. We both slowly guided her to the bathroom. “I will clean her, Vinay.”  

“Alright.”, he gently stroked her hair, looking at her with sadness, then went back into the bedroom.  

“Are you ok?”, I asked her softly, looking at her face.  

“Yea... yea...”, she sat down on the toilet bowl. I still held her arm, guiding her down. “Fucking monsters.”, She buried her face in her palms. I could hear the slow trickle of piss hitting the water.  

“Come on, let's get clean and get the fuck out of here.”, I picked up the shower head, slowly spraying water onto her body.

“I’m sorry Aparna madam. I so sorry I got you into this mess...”, she started to cry again.  

“No..no.. It's ok.”, it obviously wasn’t ok, but I did not know what else to tell her. I grabbed her arm, slowly pulling her up to stand. She got up, flushing the toilet as she stood up. She looked like she was going to faint at any moment. I grabbed the bar or soap, slowly washing her body, making sure every inch of her was clean.  

I bent down, rubbing the soap on her legs right up to her inner thighs. “Uh. Shall I?". Vidya nodded. I looked at her soft pussy lips. I could tell they were sore; her labia flesh was peeking out from between the puffy meat. Vidya nodded her head as I slowly rubbed the bar of soap between her legs and butt cheeks, paying more attention towards cleaning her anus.  

I took the shower head, spraying her with water, washing off the soap. Vinay stood at the door, holding a towel. “Go on, get changed.”. Vidya slowly moved towards the door as Vinay led her into the room to wipe her down. I quickly washed myself, spraying water and soap into my pussy and asshole to wash out whatever remaining cum that might be there and came out into the room.  

Vidya had already changed, seated on the chair that Sinha was on. Her legs were up on the cushion, her head buried between her knees. Vinay went into the bathroom to clean up as well.  

“Hey, it’s ok.”, I stood there naked, slowly patting her head, water dripping off my body onto the floor. “Vidya... Look at me.”. She slowly lifted her head, looking me in the eye. “We will figure this out ok.”, I ensured her as I grabbed the towel from the floor and dried myself off.  

After Vinay had changed, we slowly sneaked out of the shed, making sure to try and avoid bumping into any of the goondas there. I prayed in relief when we went out past the main door that Yadav’s chair was empty.  

Luckily our jeep was still there and I checked the suit case under the carpet and was relieved .. without making any noise, we escaped from that place using our jeep.. all the goondas there were fully drunk and slept while Sinha, Yadav left that place already !!!