Adultery Mansion (updated Apr 2)

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Hands slipped upward towards her breasts, still encased in her bra. His fingertips breached the underwire. Smrithi shuddered involuntarily as the rough surface of his hands aroused a million trigger points in her soft, mildly saggy skin.  Her breasts were merely handles to grab. His eyes were closed and his mind was actually on the precise effect her cunt was having on his cock. The trunk was being caressed by lips and the head being pleasured by the narrowing passage.  "Smrithi-ji," he murmured in mock respect. "Aap thoda tayar rahiye," he said, (be ready for this) rocking into her gently, hands gripping her breasts. As he did so, the bra, tethered by only one hook, gave way and she felt his hands claim the entire territory, except for her nipples. And they instantly started to ache, begging for attention.  "For what?" gasped Smrithi, tearing her mind away from his hands, his cock and his legs, all of which were touching her in intimate spots. She gripped the sides of the table. "Aap galat kar rahe ho," she stammered. (You are doing wrong.)  

"Let your body be the judge of right and wrong on this one," he countered. "Then only can you decide about Sofia. Just prepare yourself to discover that pleasure conquers everything. I want you to realize that." Smrithi stared out of the balcony as her cheek lay on her kitchen table. He was asking her to prepare herself. She could barely move from his grip. Her body was responding independent of her mind. She had never felt a man, firm and hard like this before. And as for his cock -- no definitely nothing like that. How could she prepare for this?  She had a new worry -- that of her husband returning from outside. She should not have opened the door so wide that he could saunter in. and now she herself was wide, wide open.  



"My husband could return at any time," she mumbled, her body aflame and her mind numb.  "We already see a change in concerns, don't we?" sneered Sameer, continuing his teasing rocking. Smrithi had felt the broad cock struggle to slide in the narrow channel between her legs. The cock had firmly prodded her entrance a dozen times. He needed that action on himself to make his erection absolutely full. He also needed to grind pleasure out of her -- or the willingness to receive pleasure. Both objectives were well met.  When she heard him sneering, Smrithi felt angered. "Was this a hunt? A conquest? The bastard!" She gripped the table hard steeling herself for a full battle to escape from his clutches.

No harm was done. Yet.  As she tensed, he rammed forward. The cock seared her cunt walls as Sameer yelled in pleasure. The sliding of her walls on his pillar was exquisite. He fucked her hard.  Smrithi exhaled with a long "Haaaaaaaaaah!"  The hairy pubis slammed against her ass. She felt the prickly hair on her skin. Her eyes were closed. He had spread her wide, really wide. The cock was a monster-cock. The lubrication was excellent. As each enveloped the other, pleasure soared. She felt her inner thighs become jelly as her body opened out. She squeezed to reclaim the searing pleasure. The clamping effect on the cock was not lost on Sameer.  "Bas! That's it!" he exulted. Now he was ramming in and out of her, hard and fast.

Smrithi's resistance could not have held up. Neither physically, nor from the pleasure quotient. If pleasure had not started she may have stopped it. But there was no question of having taken him in and not feeling the pleasure while he pulled out. And then there was no question of not having him ride in again, filling the unbearable vacuum he left behind.  She felt snug and full of him, engorged. She luxuriated in that for a split second before she craved the friction of his cock against her cunt again. Pleasure is a cycle, she thought. Either you in or you are out. And once in, you need to go through the paces. She let her body go limp as she realised any stoppage was going to be distressing. But she was also distressed as the hopelessly compromised condition of herself.  




For Sameer, the fucking was a lesson being administered. From the pleasure point of view, he needed to quickly climb to the pinnacle and release. This erection and fucking while pleasurable, was his second fuck and it was close after the first. The impulse to manage a cum quickly was high.  And yes, there was her husband to worry about.  He should have rather worried about Sofia. His daughter-in-law had been wondering about his whereabouts. The answer came when Smrithi aunty's kitchen table thumped against the wall. The dull thuds, their rhythm and the periodicity seemed to suggest a fuck. Could he?  In a flash, Sofia was at the door of Smrithi's room. They had neglected to latch the door. She stood in the doorway, watching as Smrithi lay forward, her cheek on the table, and face away from the front door. Behind her stood her Babuji, ass muscles clenching and releasing as he fucked like the animal he was. The old man was indeed an animal. She had seen him taking his pleasure with the bevy of maids in the village. And now this.  

Both Sameer and Smrithi were oblivious to the young girl watching jealously from the doorway. Sameer was now humping Smrithi with a ferocity. Between his quest for release and the need to pound Smrithi into submission Sameer had now worked up a sweat. "Ye lo. Take this! Unh! Ah! Do you see? Do you........?" he demanded.  "Sameer saab! Thoda... ah... please! A little softer? Let me feel you? Not so hard, please?" sobbed Smrithi as she clung on to the table.  "No. first you promise that you will not recount this morning's incident," insisted Sameer. He clutched at her breasts harder.  Smrithi was angry with her body for betraying her with its wet, squishy response. "I will tell everyone not only...aaaah!... that you fuck your bahu... uhh... but also...unhh... that you fucked -- oh fuck! -- me.........!" yowled out Smrithi as Sameer hammered into her.  





"Will you also tell them....uh... that you became slick with juices and opened wide for me?" he stammered, as pleasure played havoc with his diction.  "That's not my fault, you dirty old man," cried out Smrithi as she felt her body surge with a build up. It was beautiful, the way he opened her out and his cock massaged every cell along her pussy lining to awake her body.  "Neither was it Sofia's," concluded Sameer triumphantly.  "But you corrupted her," said Smrithi as she felt her body melt completely. An orgasm of earthquake proportions was upon her. She had never felt so helpless in her release as today. Usually, her pleasure was within a threshold of control and she used it to pleasure back her husband. But Sameer was a pleasure-machine and she just took it. Suddenly imagined Sofia's finger nails digging into his back and realised she wanted to feel his body as well.  "And you? Are you not corrupt now," Sameer paused.

A hand slid down between their bodies and his fingers dabbed up the mix of juices. He brought his fingers to her lips and held it there. "What is this?" he demanded. "Are you not a slut now?"  "Let me show you how much of a slut I am!" she hissed. She leaned up and quickly took the caftan off, baring her entire back to him. Sameer leaned forward and kissed her between the shoulder blades. Smrithi gasped at the hot touch of his lips -- but also at the vacantness inside her as the cock slipped out from the change in posture. "Fuck me like you should really fuck a woman," said Smrithi pushing him back and turning around.

She held her legs up, spread wide and invited him back into her cunt. As Sameer stepped forward, cock once again in his fist to guide it in, Smrithi turned her head and was shocked to see the fixated figure of Sofia.  Her legs dropped and she tried to push aside Sameer as he moved closer. But he grabbed her thighs and laid them over his shoulder. He looked down. The cunt was defencelessly spread wide now. He held his cock to the cunt.  "Sameer," whispered Smrithi, nodding towards Sofia. A woman can control herself, but a man in lust doesn't pause. Sameer rammed his cock back in with a loud sigh of relief at reclaiming his soppy refuge. Smrithi screamed with pleasure at the invasion. Her hands gripped his strong arms. "Babujee," she wailed, "aapki bahu!" (Your daughter-in-law).  




"What of her? She too has had this" -- he fucked harder for emphasis- "pleasure" he ended ramming himself into her repeatedly.  Sameer gripped her breasts hard, very hard. The flesh was in his hands, tight and hard. But the nipples and the area around them were free and left alone. The blood engorged the nipples as his hand held tight. She wished he would touch them, kiss them and give them relief. The tingling sensation was huge.  Sameer angled his cock to graze her clit repeatedly as he slid in and out.  "Babuji, look there!" she exclaimed, her hand pointed to Sofia.  Smrithi's hand was outstretched toward Sofia. Her other hand gripped his arm for pleasure. Her cunt was open and being pounded. Her breasts were being mauled. The experience was unimaginably good. But she should have seduced the man for the sake of her own pleasure. Sofia seeing her in this slut-lust condition was not what she wanted.  

"Beti," she called out to Sofia. (Come, my girl.) Sameer turned towards Sofia. Their eyes met. Sameer continued to fuck, sweat pouring down his brow and chest. The amalgam of bodies was a squishy mess. Sameer's face was wincing as shots of pleasure ran through his body.  He slowed a bit. Only to have Smrithi thrust back with an urgency. Her hands grabbed back at Sameer and she thrust her hips lewdly towards his loins. "Arrgggh!" shuddered Sameer as the assault from the woman ravaged him. He thrust back to quell her.  Sofia stepped forward. Smrithi moved her legs from Sameer's shoulders to around his hips. Her heels hammered at the muscular ass, urging him to fuck them both to the grand finale.

She clutched at his chest, her fingers mauling his nipples , hurting him. Sameer reached for her hands, releasing her breasts. "Damn!" thought Smrithi. She needed his hands everywhere. And his cock deep in her cunt.  Sameer and Smrithi held hands, fingers interlaced. They pulled themselves together. Then their palms pushed backwards. Smrithi and Sameer briefly became a single beast comprised of two parts. The two parts levered against one another, hands, hips and bodies -- all with the single goal of pistoning the cock and cunt to release intense pleasure.  When Sofia reached close, Smrithi released Sameer's hand and caught Sofia's soft, small hand. It held a mobile phone which she took from the girl and placed on the table. Then with her other hand, she reached for Sameer's hand and placed Sofia's hand in his.




Soon the three of them were holding hands three-ways. Sameer's right hand clutched Smrithi's left hand as they fucked with increased vigor. Smrithi's right hand held Sofia's left hand gently; this was her latest guidance to the girl she had taken under her wing in USA. And Sofia's right hand was in Sameer's: a familiar union of Sofia and her Babuji.  Sameer's grip on Sofia's and Smrithi's hand was hard; he was focused on the fucking he was delivering his newest conquest.  Smrithi guided Sofia's hand to her own neglected breasts which were aching for attention.  Sofia's fingers stroked the nipples and the mass of flesh. Smrithi aunty's skin was hot and burning. There were also drops of sweat from her Babuji's brow and Smrithi aunty seemed to be sweating too.  Sofia gathered the mound of flesh in her fist, but also let her thumb flick and pleasure the nipple.  

"Yes beti," gasped Smrithi, thanking her ward for pleasuring her rather than playing games.  As orgasms rippled through her body, Smrithi pulled Sofia down to her breasts. The younger woman sucked and milked her aunty's breasts. Her hand crept to Babuji's ass as it pounded into Smrithi aunty, stroking and encouraging him. Her lips moved further up and kissed Smrithi's throat, which was bobbing and pulsating with the pleasure coursing through her body.  Smrithi's body bucked and thrashed as the combined attention of the old man and young girl overpowered her. The rhythm of fucking was lost as the hips thrashed in uncontrolled orgasms. Smrithi's lips smeared on Sofia's lips as she lost control of her neck muscles too. Smrithi was in effect, thrashing her body against Sofia and Sameer, squeezing new found pleasure out of her system.

This was incredible! She had never experienced such pleasure before. She was lost in her own world.  A flash of light brought her back to reality. Sameer was holding up Sofia's mobile and had taken a photo of the two women kissing.  "What are you trying to do?" mumbled Smrithi through the haze of pleasure.  "Something to remind you of how you feel in pleasure," replied Sameer. He tossed the phone aside to focus on the finish. His ever reliable Sofia came to assist. Her hand, till now caressing his ass, slid lower and reaching under him stroked his sac and perineum. The clenched muscles which held back Sameer's release were let loose. Sofia pushed his buttocks aside with fingers as if to invade Sameer's ass.

Sameer's face contorted and helplessness washed over him.  Smrithi could see the transformation in the man who had dominated her till just now. He seemed weak and wobbling. She could see he might cum anytime, but she could not know why. She was older, yes; but she was nowhere the younger one's sexual prowess or experience.  



Sameer groaned his orgasm out aloud, as he released into Smrithi's plundered pussy. Sofia stepped back to let man and woman exchange the moment of passion. Smrithi hauled herself up, hands shimmying up his arms till she was able to sink her own nails into his broad shoulder blades, signalling her own aftershocks of pleasure.  The gap between them closed as her breasts crushed against his broad chest, the chest which she had admired so much. For the first time, their lips met. Sameer shuddered as his semen spurted into Smrithi. She screamed into his throat in disbelief at the sheer quantum of seed spilling into her. To cum twice at his age and then so copiously was a wonder!  

As he fucked her in the rapidly receding orgasm, Smrithi clutched onto this wonderful man. Subsidiary orgasms coursed through her body. The two mashed their lips together, clinging, grinding and releasing. Sameer's hands roamed her back and in a final act, he cupped her ass and lifted her onto his cock and thrust as deep into her as she could.  "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" sucked in Smrithi as the cock touched her in a few more unexpected places.  Sofia stepped back, thinking these two had no place for her in this intensity. As she did, Smrithi's hand found her again. She stopped her from stepping away. The younger lady stopped there. Tantalizingly close to two people she admired a lot, locked in their own passionate release.



She was fully clothed and not part of the sexual tryst. But then again, she was the key link in the equation between these two.  Smrithi allowed the quakes to subside and as soon as the storm passed, her body sagged. She ran her nails down his chest as she allowed her body to lay back slowly.  Sameer let go of the woman, his mission accomplished.  "Come beti" he beckoned to Sofia. "We shall have no trouble from her!" he announced. He bent to pick up his dhoti and wrap it around his waist. He took her hand and led her out, leaving a drained Smrithi shocked at the abrupt departure.

Sofia was looking back at her Smrithi aunty as her Babuji dragged her away. She wanted to stroke and soothe that beautiful woman- how warm and erotic she seemed! She wanted to tell aunty that Babuji's approach to Smrithi was not her own attitude to Smrithi. She wanted to touch, hold cling and talk to Smrithi aunty. She wanted to lay her head on her breast, sucking, toying, caressing. She had always wanted to reciprocate that lady's warmth and kindness. The possibility of holding and conveying her feelings seemed so much preferable to the traditional methods of thanking.  There she was laid back, open and available.

And here was Sameer dragging her off.  This was not the time.  As they left the room, Sameer, his face sweaty and flushed, bare-bodied came face to face with Smrithi's husband Amar. Sameer surely looked suspicious coming out of the room in this state. But the properly attired Sofia who followed saved the day for her. That left the matter of the woman on the kitchen table, helplessly laid out nude and in satiation.  "Don't close the door!" said Smrithi's husband Amar

Seeing his wife in that state.. fully nude with sweat and cum sprayed all over her body and also having a look at the still erect 9 inch long strong dick of his close friend Sameer… Amar got mad !!!  not at his best friend for fucking his wife but at his wife who on many occasions in US has this skilful knack of alluring his best friends there and offering her beautiful kitten to those strong built afro-americans .. she has a strong urge to get banged by those big black cocks and that’s the reason why she immediately accepted Coasta rica born Sofia as her daughter in law !!!

Amar never expected an apology from his friend Sameer but he expected atleast a sorry look from his wife Smrithi , instead she is still staring at still erect dick of his friend in front of her husband and that’s what made him go mad and he decided to treat his wife like a street whore and dragged her by pulling her hair onto the main hall where their son Rahul is kissing Payal while playing with Sonam’s boobs

Seeing his mom being dragged and thrown like a stray dog onto the mattress made Rahul’s blood boil.. whats even more strange is the looks of Sameer uncle !!!  seeing both mom and uncle its very clear what has happened between them, but thankfully his girl friend Sofia is properly attired and he didn’t know what wildly uncle fucked his GF in front of his mom


“Amar bhai.. your wife spied on me and even doubted my.. sorry .. your daughter in law Sofia” , yelled Sameer with one hand on still on his fully erected dick

“What happened bro.. tell clearly” , Amar has decided to punish his wife infront of every one including his son

“bro.. your sweet darling Sofia came to room with coffee that she made herself so well .. while sipping coffee I enquired her relation with your son Rahul.. a young beautiful girl of her age needs to be satisfied for long hours which your son was not capable of.. and I showed her what she deserves and while doing so , your wife saw us and took away the sweety Sofia from me forcefully (lieing) and instead forced me to fuck her” , Sameer also decided to give her rough times as enjoying a fully grown matured classy woman of this type would give him the kick that he is missing as he is not married

“bro.. leave my son’s matter for a while.. but his lady had her eyes on your dick since she landed here and she even tried to lure some strongly built male servants , but those guys didn’t touch her and without your instructions they wont touch any girl or woman.. now is the time to teach her a strong lesson and I want you to take care of this matter” , Amar pulled his daughter in law Sofia closer and made her kneel on the ground and removed his semi erect dick from his pant and handed over to her which she gladly accepted and is caressing with her fingers..

Seeing this , Rahul got mad and came running towards his GF and tried to pull her away.. but the smart young girl has pulled Rahul’s shorts and taking his small dick in her hands said “Rahul.. look at your dick and your dad’s dick.. do you deserve a young beautiful girl like me ?”

Rahul is shocked and the humiliation in front of every one is something that he didn’t expect and standing alone looking at his mom looking for some solace started moving towards his mom who is just recovering from the humiliating words used by  both the men

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