Adultery Debauchery of Supriya and Raashi

[supriyaa]

Update 14

I reached my building compound and looked around, there were a couple of ladies chatting nearby. I pulled out my mobile and acted as if I am talking to someone, waiting for them to leave. Within minutes those ladies left for their respective homes. I quickly rushed behind the building, hoping no one saw me. The back of my building was dark and had no lights. There was a huge underground water tank and next to it is the pump room. Behind the pump house, there was a small room where Chandu stayed. I reached his room; the door was unlatched. I knocked at the door and heard Chandu’s voice saying come in. I entered the room and quickly latched the door. I saw Chandu sitting comfortably on the mattress talking to someone on the phone. He signaled me to be quiet. While he was talking on the phone, I looked around, still standing near the door. It was a very small room; it had a small yellow bulb and a table fan in the ground next to the mattress. On the other side of the room was a stove and few utensils next to it. There was a table with a suitcase on top. On top of the suitcase was a heap of clothes. (If I had looked more closely, I would have probably noticed a camera hidden between the pile of clothes, but I missed it). My eyes went back on Chandu. He was just wearing a lungi and was bare chested. I was closely watching his bare chest filled with lots and lots of grey hair, it made my mouth water and my pussy wet. He had a small paunch which was also covered with grey hair. His ugly unshaven face looked very desirable to me.

He hung up the phone and kept his phone aside. He looked at me from bottom, first watching my high heels, then his eyes moved towards my fair and creamy legs, then his eyes reached my cleavage and finally my face….

Chandu: Nice beti, you are looking good…
Me: Thank you, Sir,
Chandu: Did you bring the things I asked you to get?
Me: Yes I have…. Its in the plastic bag (handing over the bag to him)
Chandu: (Kept it next to the mattress after checking the contents) Good girl. Remove that stupid jacket…..

I quickly removed my jacket and kept it on the ground. He rudely told me get 2 glasses and a plate from the corner. I hurriedly grabbed 2 glasses and a steel plate and placed it before Chandu. He ordered me to sit down, pointing at the mattress next to him. I sat down next to him. It was very uncomfortable sitting on the mattress because of my short and tight mini skirt.

He pulled out a bottle of desi daru from the bag and also some kebabs which he kept on the plate. He asked me to make 2 drinks. I opened the bottle and as per his instruction I half filled both the glasses. He handed me a bottle of water and told me to fill the rest of the glasses with water which I did. He picked up his glass and asked me to do so too. We clinked our glasses and he said cheers. He finished his glass in one huge gulp, while I just took a small sip. It tasted terrible and smelled even more terrible. I kept my glass down and made another drink for him. He started eating the kebabs and picked up the phone and was talking to some friend of his, completely ignoring me. I took a few more sips of my drink and I already started feeling light in my head. I have drunk beer and wine before, I knew this drink will be more potent than what I drank before. I heard him say to his friend that he was drinking…
Chandu: Haan bhai, ek randi ayi hai room mein, tujhe pata hai sharaab ke saath shabaab bhi zaroori hai…. (yeah bro, there is a whore in my room, you know its necessary to have wine and woman together) (laughs)
Chandu: yeah bhai, she is a patakha from the building I work for. You know it too these rich women have everything except real men to please them…. That’s where I come in…. (laughing)

I felt ashamed of myself, but the smut talk was actually arousing me. I felt like a cheap slut, and worse enjoying I finished my drink and I was feeling a bit dizzy.

He finished his call and told me to make another round of drinks, it was his 3rd and 2nd glass for me. By the time I finished my 2nd glass, he had finished 2 more. I was feeling high but was still in control of myself. He got up and told me to stand up too. He reached very close to me, I could feel his body odor and hear his heavy breathing. I thought he wanted to kiss me, I arched my face up and closed my eyes. But I felt him walk away. When I opened my eyes, I saw him near the pile of clothes. (Chandu switched on the camera and started recording secretly, I was unaware of it) He went back to the mattress and made himself another drink and sat back comfortably. He picked his mobile again and instead of calling someone, he played a song “Laila main Laila” and ordered me to dance…..

I wasn’t expecting this, but I didn’t want him to be angry. I started dancing awkwardly at first, slowly more confidently moved my body to the beats of the music. I watched him looking ar me open mouthed, enjoying my dance moves and drinking. Blame it on the drinks or my wet pussy, I started feeling like I am Sunny Leone dancing for SRK on the beats of “Laila main Laila”, my moves getting more and more seductive and sexy. I turned around and in a sexy way pulled down my dress, swaying my ass to the music….
There I was in my bra and panties dancing like a cheap slut in front of a low-class ugly sweeper who was almost thrice my age. And I was enjoying myself seducing him. After a few more moves, I removed my bra and was dancing topless. I could see his cock growing and forming a huge tent inside his lungi, which motivated me to be even more slutty. I pulled down my panties exposing my wet shaved pussy. At that moment, my only goal was to make him happy and wanted to be his slut….

I danced to another song, before he switched off his mobile and ordered me to come on him. I went on top of him, I was burning with desire and passion, He caught my face and started kissing me, our tongues exploring each others mouth. After kissing for a long time, I moved my body up and fed him my big boobs. He mauled my boobs with his hands and mouth. I was moaning like a bitch, I slowly moved down again, kissing and licking his ugly face, before moving to his hairy chest, I licked all over his chest, enjoying his manly hairy chest. He moved his arms up, I started licking his smelly hairy arm pits, kissing them, sucking them, licking them clean. His body odor felt more like an aphrodisiac for me. After spending a lot of time worshipping his hairy chest, I moved down and undid his lungi. His huge cock popped out like a cobra; He wasn’t even wearing underwear. I admired his black cock, completely surrounded by grey pubic hair. I was licking the entire length of the cock before started sucking his cock. He was calling me all kinds of names like randi, chinal, kuttiya which made me suck his cock with more frenzy, I moved down to his balls and started sucking them one by one, while I held his cock with my moving hand.

He pushed me aside, pulled out a condom from a pack and used it on his cock and got back on top of me, pulled up my legs on his shoulders and placed his throbbing hard cock on my pussy which was wet with my love juices, and with one hard shove he pushed half the length of his cock in my pussy. I cried out loudly, he covered my mouth with his mouth to stop me from screaming. He slowly started moving his hips and starting fucking me slowly at first, pushing in more and more of his cock in me with each push. I had tears in my eyes, tried pushing him away, but he was too strong for me. The force of his pelvic thrusts was getting harder and harder. Soon he had his entire cock inside my pussy. He was now thrusting and fucking me with full force, like a well oiled piston.

The initial pain soon changed into pleasure and now I was moving my hips up to meet his frenzied and powerful thrusts. my hands were on his back, scratching him, urging him to fuck harder. He abusing me, calling me filthy names while fucking me like a hungry animal.

After 10 minutes, he pulled out his cock and turned me upside down. He pulled up my ass, so that I was on my knees, he again rammed his big dirty cock in my pussy and started banging me like a bitch, I felt his cock deep in my pussy, throbbing and pulsating, I was moving my hot ass to meet his manic thrusts. Very soon, he groaned out and reached his orgasm. I came too for the second time. We lied down together in each other arms like lovers. I felt like a woman, felt complete, felt like a slut……for my low-class sweeper lover….

I woke up after some time, I checked my watch, it was 11.45pm. I didn’t find Chandu in the room, I looked outside, he was smoking a bidi and having a drink, sitting outside.
I dressed up and called him in. He grabbed in his arms again and kissed me hard…. once he left me, I asked him to check whether anyone is there in the compound. He went to check and came back saying its safe to leave….. I told him I will you tomorrow on the terrace….and kissed him again and left quickly….

Chandu saw me leave, once I was out of sight, he picked up his mobile and called someone….

“I have fucked her. She is one of the horniest sluts I ever fucked….”
“Yes, I have recorded the entire act as per your instructions…”
“I will give it to you tomorrow. Goodnight”

With a big smile, he switched off the lights and fell asleep….

To be continued.....