02-07-2019, 02:15 PM
Well Friend sending another wonderful exciting and sexciting mail for you readers to Enjoy.
Hi Smita
Remember me, Navin here chatted long time back
I got something for you, hope you will like it, I am sending you a brief story of my friend. You could love it and I loved it, if you make a nice fucking story with your fucking brains using all those nasty words you like will be really good
Smita this is a brief out of which you can make out a story. Sending you a brief story of my friend Radhika, which she sent me without any description. She wrote herself. She is a real randy character. We worked together and fucked many. One bad thing she used man to satisfy her.
I was married and took a divorce in 11 months. In fact the divorce took place because a lustful women like me was married to a rich man’s son who was impotent. He was having an erectile dysfunction due to hypogonadism. I knew it after seeing his medical papers. But still stayed for 4 months without getting fucked to see if he will be ok. Finally his own father agreed me to leave his son.
The thing is that I was paid heavily to keep my mouth shut as they were the so called prestigious people of Eranakulum. His uncle were trustees for the temple and most of them were highly reputed in politics as well as in business group. It took me another 5 months to finally leave that sickening place.
To be very frank my depression was converted to lust after being jailed for 11 months without nothing. I felt like puking on myself. In fact in my family everyone knew, I didn’t want to go back home with such a disgusted face and told my parents about the same. They were worried for me and that time Sushma came to my help. My friend Sushma told me there is a vacany in Bangalore and it belongs to one of her long distant uncle.
I am just narrating this in a small way how a bitch like me feels when she is doesn’t get what she wants. Sometimes I think the affairs I had with other guys before my marriage was a punishment for me
I got a train for Mangalore after the divorce from there I was going to catch a bus to Bangalore from there. But the biggest problem was the train which was supposed to reach Mangalore at 7:30 pm reached 11:15 pm. In Mangalore there are 2 stations one is Mangalore station and the other konkan path railway station which stops at Kankandi.
Mangalore city is 7-8 km from there. This place was fully deserted except for a few pople. I was afraid to stay there as beggars and Coolies were oggling at me. I didn’t had the courage so went out. There were few cars but no drivers. I walked a bit further depending on the street light and thanked to find a Rickshaw.
The driver was sleeping in I woke him up. He was young man. He was wearing a lungi and the brown shirt with his batch number dangling. At first he was pissed of as I waked him up. I told him to drop me at Managlore bus stand, he told cant go at this hour as cops are trouble makers and he didn’t want to risk the same.
Also told me there wont be any bus till 5:45 am for Bangalore. I pleaded him that I have to reach some way or the other by 10 max by 11 am in the morning. In fact till that time he was just sleeping and talking and when he got of from the rickshaw as I was pissing him off. He got up leaving the blanket in the rickshaw and when he saw me he looked at me as if I made some great mistake.
He asked me what I am doing and that too at the time of the night. I told him what happened. He told me that I am lucky not got by so called goondas out there. Or else they could have bangd and made me blue films out of me and dumped in some hotel, which has happened many a times that was what he was telling. I wasn’t afraid by that. In fact I just wanted to meet Sushma as soon as possible as it was year trapped in a high social family for nothing.
I was wearing my tight jeans, which has protruded my ass out very well, and pullover with a full zip from top to bottom. He told me there is a small truck that goes to Bangalore daily at 1 or 1:30 from the road ahead and the driver is his friend. If I am interested he can call up his driver and tell him, but it will cost me. First I thought truck I said ok, at least I will be out of here.
For me at that time cost didn’t matter as my bank was fully filled for getting married to an impotent. He made me sit in a rickshaw, which just went hardly 200 or 300 meters and stopped there. When I saw out of the rickshaw he stopped the rickshaw in front of something. Looked out it was post office. He tried the coin phone it was not working. He came back and told if I had a cell. I gave it and he dialed someone number. I dint came to know the local language, but just understood ponu, that means girl and Bangalore train late and other then that I haven’t understood a word.
After he finished the phone he gave back my cell and told me his friend is ready to take me, provided I give him his price. I said thank you. He said no need to thank him, as he will take me to the truck provided I pay his price. He told me 500 rs. I said 500, he said that is very cheap in a situation like this and he boldly told me he will take me on one more condition provided I allow him to do whatever he feels like doing. I said what, you were the one who was cautioning me that there are goons out here who could have bangd so on and me.
Out here I didn’t say anything because too be very frank I appreciated his honesty. He said to me, “madam apko patha hai maine unke jaisa nahi huw, mera lund apko ke tight gand aur yeh samne ke balls dekhe itna kada huwa hai ki pucho mat” Saying that he brought his hands in front of his lungi and caught his tool. “Mai bang karne wala insane nahi huw mast chodne wala insane jarur huw, age apki marzi”.
Saying that he laughed and took a cigarette and started to smoke just looking at me and he didn’t make any move. We had a small talk and finally seduced me by pushing his lungi and showing his thick cock saying that this will really satisfy me. I too froze seeing an erect dick after a year.
Keeping the luggage in the front seat he pushed his rickshaw more into the corner dropping the covers, which are there during the rainy season, he unzipped my pullover and sucked my breast, which were sucked like hell by him. He took of my pants and sliding his lungi fucked me and came in like hell giving me the fuck of my century I felt like. I dressed and was out with my luggage at the post office veranda.
Out there he again started pressing me from back and dropping my pants making me bend fucked me again like a bitch again.
When the time came of the truck to arrive he told me to give them 1000 Rs. I too gave me a 1000 rs for his extra service. The truck came it was mini truck of TATA 407. There were 3 persons and I was made to sit in the middle. Behind there was some kind of luggage, which I didn’t know. The rickshaw driver and the main person had a small talk and the truck headed for Bangalore.
But after 30 min of drive they stopped at the roadside. I couldn’t see anything other then just few trucks passing by. The man who was sitting next to the driver told me that he too could love to fuck me like his friend. He too told that he doesn’t want to bang but if I don’t allow them I have to get down.
This was the cunning thing what the rickshaw driver put in there minds. Then what I was told to get down and he made me climb on the back of the trucks. It was filled with old clothes all over. He toyed with me like hell and fucked me, then tapping the door near the driver the truck got stopped and another man came and he too fucked me. After some time truck stopped again and the third person too fucked me like hell. The first one again came and fucked me in my ass.
Saying this low class peoples stinks but when it comes to fucking sometimes I feel they really give girls like us one hell of a orgasm
If I could tell no one could believe the same.
But to be very frank I loved each and every moment it was just like that CAST AWAY movie where TOM HANKS is alone in an island and no one around and I too with no one around other then 3 dirty fucking dicks giving the thrill of my life.
I didn’t bother who fucked me, but felt good when a dick was giving friction to my cunt.
I was thrilled to meet Sushma who introduced me to her distant uncle who was running software and Construction Company. I got a job instantly. The job I wanted was just to occupy my mind after going through a hell of a time it wasn’t for money. I was in finance department this man, Mr. Dinkar Prasad who was really jovial fellow. I never knew he had an eye for me. I always thought him as Sushma’s uncle so didn’t thought he could be very dangerous in any way for me.
There was one Mr. Nambiar who was young dynamic engineer. We being from Kerala where good friends that’s it and nothing else. It was the third month after I joined. I came to know that Mr. Nambiar who was continuously duping the computer by letting know its rival company with respect to what rates we had quoted for the tender. There was big problem with respect to the same, as this so-called friend of mine was using my computer when I left home.
Few peoples knew this strict confidential things and I being in finance department my computer has accessed to it. To be very frank I too didn’t knew about the same. Mr. Prasad knew Nabiar has done it. He has done his investigation and the office was in a shock as some big scandal took place. There was huge commotion in the office cops too have come as Prasad has called. They were thinking someone else is involved in the same. Most of the front line office staff was summoned into the cabin where the cops too took their statements.
I wasn’t called and I went home. Next day a holiday was given it was a Saturday. Around 6 pm I got a call from Mr. Prasad stating that I have to reach office. There was no one in the office except Mr. Prasad. I was shocked when he told me that they found I too was involved and showed me the proof that all the tenders were opened and mailed from my computer. I pleaded him and told him I was not involved at all. The next words coming from his mouth was hell.
He told me directly “I know you are not the one, but I have called you because I want to fuck you. You got trapped because of your friend not because of me I always get erection just seeing you, so the cops wont trouble you if you except what I want”. I told him that I could never think Sushma’s uncle could think in that way. But what I got reply is she too is hot, I always thought of fucking her. This was a bombshell for me to hear.
This blah blah happened and he was all over me stripping me. I was saddened for a second till he removed his pants. This old fucking man was carrying a baton between his legs, he ravished me like hell and dominating me fucked me so long even young blood was like nothing in front of him. He started fucking me at 7:30 and fucked me till I lost how many times I came and he came twice, in my mouth and cunt and the love making black mail session ended at 9:00 pm
Once I was dressed I was about to leave and came to know I also have to meet his partner Mr. Kurup. I was taken to 5 star restaurants where Mr. Kurup who was around 40 fucked me. But to be frank he was not even 5 % of what my boss Mr. Prasad was. He just fucked for himself with no foreplays he came in 2-3 min. He dozed off. Prasad came to know what I want and took me in his car and without any botheration he fucked me in the car in front of his driver only coming to know he don’t see anything and hear anything so I don’t have to worry anything.
Mr. Prasad has fucked me in each and every table corner of the office it was a Diwali vacation in the office it was just the office and might be Pravin his deaf and dumb driver was watching was from outside. Prasad Uncle was one hell of a fucker and he might be the one who had fucked me the most rather then anyone else.
He loved me to wear skirt in the office, which was easy for him for a quickie. But his quickie lasted always more then 5 min making me cum at least once most of the time twice.
In office if he didn’t get a chance he made sure that while leaving the office I was with him and in his Skoda he used to fuck me and I always felt bad for Pravin Agarwal his driver. He use to come in the morning to pick me up drop and anytime I need the car he was always there.
This so happened as you know Multi level marketing (MLM) was in full swing in 2000. One of our office staff was the member and she told me to just visit one meeting. She had already hooked and invited a lot of peoples from the office and that day some person from UK was going to come and he could share his views on the same. I was not interested but for her sake I went out there.
As usual I was wearing a skirt knee height with a sleeves jeans top with a zipper. I was wearing a sweater outside and my sexy tops are only for my erotic old man whom I really liked. That day actually it was almost 3 times as he called me some or the guest came to meet him and he was pissed off.
But at 5 pm he told at the reception he was leaving and called me out in haste he tore of my strapless bra and fucked me as if he was dying for the same. He fucked me for a full 30 min and he wanted me again in the car. I told him that I had promised to come at the MLM meeting. He called Pravin Agarwal and told him to be with me as he could go on his own driving his car.
I left the place at 7 as we were called at 7:30 pm. It was in some college and seeing the crowd. I told Pravin I don’t want to wait, we will leave. As we were about to leave she came and forcefully took saying this is one big opportunity and so on. In side the small hall there was a huge crowd there was no place to sit and we were standing in the side and Pravin exactly behind me. She told me to wait, she will make some arrangement and she left aside.
There were 3 door to enter all were packed. I told we would just try to push from the door from which we came, because there was no point we could cross the full crowd. We somehow managed to push our self and the December cold was making me sweaty with so many crowds. As we reached the end the door was closed from outside so that people don’t enter. There were lots of poor to middle class people waiting in front of us trying to get rich obviously.
When I was standing there as we were helpless the light went off. I said that’s good at least we will be let out. Suddenly I felt a hand in my ass, just turned back only to know it was Pravin and no one was else. I knew this man who had seen me getting fucked by Mr. Prasad many a times obviously is horny.
In fact to be very frank I always use to feel bad when Mr. Prasad is used to fuck me and sometime when I use to see in the mirror his eyes were on me. He might have thought there were other guys also waiting with their wife’s they might be doing it and boldly started moving his hands up near my butts. I stood still didn’t even see back, as I knew no matter the other guys were there it could be difficult for them to enter my panties when he was behind me exactly.
The organizer silenced us that they are switching on the Generator. His right hand was on my butt and his left hand had inserted in my sweater and he has unbuttoned my sleeveless jeans button and was mauling my breast and tits. His other hand has entered my panties from behind and was digging my cunt. It hardly took me hardly any min to cum with excitement. I could feel his hard dick on my butts. I knew it was pretty good for a cunt like mine. He too realized the same and stopped finger fucking me. He removed his hands and I waited for 2-3 min and told me there’s no point in waiting out there we better get out. Seeing his face it was flushed with joy due to what he did to me. When he was out he didn’t made any pass. I sat in the car and while on the way took some groceries. As we neared the apartment he picked up the same and came up.
He was normal I asked him did he had his food, he told he will go home away. I asked him straight away; as I didn’t want to pull it pretty long after all what happened. I criss-crossed my leg in a slightly bigger way making him view my panties. I told him to come closer and asked him why he did that to me at the meeting.
He was stunned he was trying to prove his innocence, as he knew I was Mr. Prasad’s girl. I told him to show his hand and just smelled it and told him, what this is. He was on his feet just on my legs and I lifting my legs kept on his shoulder on either side. I asked him does he like me and all that stuff played around with him for a long time. Made him nude while I was still dressed and seeing his black smelly thick cock has aroused me like hell. I sucked him first and then he sucked me and made me cum and he fucked me like hell.
One more thing not to arouse you but this driver was a wonderful slave of mine. He was the only person who after fucking me never made his move for me till I tell and I only use to tell him to fuck and spank me hard and he did what I wanted, whenever I wanted. He has tremendous capacity because the first night he fucked me for 4-5 times with small breaks.
Mr.Prasad and Pravin agarwal fucked me for the next 6 months. In office Mr.Prasad use to dominate me, and out here I use to dominate him. There was one funny thing in the office once Mr. Prasad fucked me and went for a conference I called in Pravin agarwal and I fucked him. The moment we were dressed Mr. Prasad came in he didn’t came anything about us. But he was still hot for me and he fucked me and he enjoyed my filled cunt and he thought it was his still inside and when later on when I told Pravin he laughed like anything.
To be very frank now I am working in a multi national bank as a wealth advisor in Pune and Pravin still comes to me whenever I call him. He bangs both Sushma and me whenever we want
(Well Smita I really don’t know if this is true or fantasy, whatever it was she loved getting fucked)
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Story of Desperate Radhika
Hi Smita
Remember me, Navin here chatted long time back
I got something for you, hope you will like it, I am sending you a brief story of my friend. You could love it and I loved it, if you make a nice fucking story with your fucking brains using all those nasty words you like will be really good
Smita this is a brief out of which you can make out a story. Sending you a brief story of my friend Radhika, which she sent me without any description. She wrote herself. She is a real randy character. We worked together and fucked many. One bad thing she used man to satisfy her.
I was married and took a divorce in 11 months. In fact the divorce took place because a lustful women like me was married to a rich man’s son who was impotent. He was having an erectile dysfunction due to hypogonadism. I knew it after seeing his medical papers. But still stayed for 4 months without getting fucked to see if he will be ok. Finally his own father agreed me to leave his son.
The thing is that I was paid heavily to keep my mouth shut as they were the so called prestigious people of Eranakulum. His uncle were trustees for the temple and most of them were highly reputed in politics as well as in business group. It took me another 5 months to finally leave that sickening place.
To be very frank my depression was converted to lust after being jailed for 11 months without nothing. I felt like puking on myself. In fact in my family everyone knew, I didn’t want to go back home with such a disgusted face and told my parents about the same. They were worried for me and that time Sushma came to my help. My friend Sushma told me there is a vacany in Bangalore and it belongs to one of her long distant uncle.
I am just narrating this in a small way how a bitch like me feels when she is doesn’t get what she wants. Sometimes I think the affairs I had with other guys before my marriage was a punishment for me
I got a train for Mangalore after the divorce from there I was going to catch a bus to Bangalore from there. But the biggest problem was the train which was supposed to reach Mangalore at 7:30 pm reached 11:15 pm. In Mangalore there are 2 stations one is Mangalore station and the other konkan path railway station which stops at Kankandi.
Mangalore city is 7-8 km from there. This place was fully deserted except for a few pople. I was afraid to stay there as beggars and Coolies were oggling at me. I didn’t had the courage so went out. There were few cars but no drivers. I walked a bit further depending on the street light and thanked to find a Rickshaw.
The driver was sleeping in I woke him up. He was young man. He was wearing a lungi and the brown shirt with his batch number dangling. At first he was pissed of as I waked him up. I told him to drop me at Managlore bus stand, he told cant go at this hour as cops are trouble makers and he didn’t want to risk the same.
Also told me there wont be any bus till 5:45 am for Bangalore. I pleaded him that I have to reach some way or the other by 10 max by 11 am in the morning. In fact till that time he was just sleeping and talking and when he got of from the rickshaw as I was pissing him off. He got up leaving the blanket in the rickshaw and when he saw me he looked at me as if I made some great mistake.
He asked me what I am doing and that too at the time of the night. I told him what happened. He told me that I am lucky not got by so called goondas out there. Or else they could have bangd and made me blue films out of me and dumped in some hotel, which has happened many a times that was what he was telling. I wasn’t afraid by that. In fact I just wanted to meet Sushma as soon as possible as it was year trapped in a high social family for nothing.
I was wearing my tight jeans, which has protruded my ass out very well, and pullover with a full zip from top to bottom. He told me there is a small truck that goes to Bangalore daily at 1 or 1:30 from the road ahead and the driver is his friend. If I am interested he can call up his driver and tell him, but it will cost me. First I thought truck I said ok, at least I will be out of here.
For me at that time cost didn’t matter as my bank was fully filled for getting married to an impotent. He made me sit in a rickshaw, which just went hardly 200 or 300 meters and stopped there. When I saw out of the rickshaw he stopped the rickshaw in front of something. Looked out it was post office. He tried the coin phone it was not working. He came back and told if I had a cell. I gave it and he dialed someone number. I dint came to know the local language, but just understood ponu, that means girl and Bangalore train late and other then that I haven’t understood a word.
After he finished the phone he gave back my cell and told me his friend is ready to take me, provided I give him his price. I said thank you. He said no need to thank him, as he will take me to the truck provided I pay his price. He told me 500 rs. I said 500, he said that is very cheap in a situation like this and he boldly told me he will take me on one more condition provided I allow him to do whatever he feels like doing. I said what, you were the one who was cautioning me that there are goons out here who could have bangd so on and me.
Out here I didn’t say anything because too be very frank I appreciated his honesty. He said to me, “madam apko patha hai maine unke jaisa nahi huw, mera lund apko ke tight gand aur yeh samne ke balls dekhe itna kada huwa hai ki pucho mat” Saying that he brought his hands in front of his lungi and caught his tool. “Mai bang karne wala insane nahi huw mast chodne wala insane jarur huw, age apki marzi”.
Saying that he laughed and took a cigarette and started to smoke just looking at me and he didn’t make any move. We had a small talk and finally seduced me by pushing his lungi and showing his thick cock saying that this will really satisfy me. I too froze seeing an erect dick after a year.
Keeping the luggage in the front seat he pushed his rickshaw more into the corner dropping the covers, which are there during the rainy season, he unzipped my pullover and sucked my breast, which were sucked like hell by him. He took of my pants and sliding his lungi fucked me and came in like hell giving me the fuck of my century I felt like. I dressed and was out with my luggage at the post office veranda.
Out there he again started pressing me from back and dropping my pants making me bend fucked me again like a bitch again.
When the time came of the truck to arrive he told me to give them 1000 Rs. I too gave me a 1000 rs for his extra service. The truck came it was mini truck of TATA 407. There were 3 persons and I was made to sit in the middle. Behind there was some kind of luggage, which I didn’t know. The rickshaw driver and the main person had a small talk and the truck headed for Bangalore.
But after 30 min of drive they stopped at the roadside. I couldn’t see anything other then just few trucks passing by. The man who was sitting next to the driver told me that he too could love to fuck me like his friend. He too told that he doesn’t want to bang but if I don’t allow them I have to get down.
This was the cunning thing what the rickshaw driver put in there minds. Then what I was told to get down and he made me climb on the back of the trucks. It was filled with old clothes all over. He toyed with me like hell and fucked me, then tapping the door near the driver the truck got stopped and another man came and he too fucked me. After some time truck stopped again and the third person too fucked me like hell. The first one again came and fucked me in my ass.
Saying this low class peoples stinks but when it comes to fucking sometimes I feel they really give girls like us one hell of a orgasm
If I could tell no one could believe the same.
But to be very frank I loved each and every moment it was just like that CAST AWAY movie where TOM HANKS is alone in an island and no one around and I too with no one around other then 3 dirty fucking dicks giving the thrill of my life.
I didn’t bother who fucked me, but felt good when a dick was giving friction to my cunt.
I was thrilled to meet Sushma who introduced me to her distant uncle who was running software and Construction Company. I got a job instantly. The job I wanted was just to occupy my mind after going through a hell of a time it wasn’t for money. I was in finance department this man, Mr. Dinkar Prasad who was really jovial fellow. I never knew he had an eye for me. I always thought him as Sushma’s uncle so didn’t thought he could be very dangerous in any way for me.
There was one Mr. Nambiar who was young dynamic engineer. We being from Kerala where good friends that’s it and nothing else. It was the third month after I joined. I came to know that Mr. Nambiar who was continuously duping the computer by letting know its rival company with respect to what rates we had quoted for the tender. There was big problem with respect to the same, as this so-called friend of mine was using my computer when I left home.
Few peoples knew this strict confidential things and I being in finance department my computer has accessed to it. To be very frank I too didn’t knew about the same. Mr. Prasad knew Nabiar has done it. He has done his investigation and the office was in a shock as some big scandal took place. There was huge commotion in the office cops too have come as Prasad has called. They were thinking someone else is involved in the same. Most of the front line office staff was summoned into the cabin where the cops too took their statements.
I wasn’t called and I went home. Next day a holiday was given it was a Saturday. Around 6 pm I got a call from Mr. Prasad stating that I have to reach office. There was no one in the office except Mr. Prasad. I was shocked when he told me that they found I too was involved and showed me the proof that all the tenders were opened and mailed from my computer. I pleaded him and told him I was not involved at all. The next words coming from his mouth was hell.
He told me directly “I know you are not the one, but I have called you because I want to fuck you. You got trapped because of your friend not because of me I always get erection just seeing you, so the cops wont trouble you if you except what I want”. I told him that I could never think Sushma’s uncle could think in that way. But what I got reply is she too is hot, I always thought of fucking her. This was a bombshell for me to hear.
This blah blah happened and he was all over me stripping me. I was saddened for a second till he removed his pants. This old fucking man was carrying a baton between his legs, he ravished me like hell and dominating me fucked me so long even young blood was like nothing in front of him. He started fucking me at 7:30 and fucked me till I lost how many times I came and he came twice, in my mouth and cunt and the love making black mail session ended at 9:00 pm
Once I was dressed I was about to leave and came to know I also have to meet his partner Mr. Kurup. I was taken to 5 star restaurants where Mr. Kurup who was around 40 fucked me. But to be frank he was not even 5 % of what my boss Mr. Prasad was. He just fucked for himself with no foreplays he came in 2-3 min. He dozed off. Prasad came to know what I want and took me in his car and without any botheration he fucked me in the car in front of his driver only coming to know he don’t see anything and hear anything so I don’t have to worry anything.
Mr. Prasad has fucked me in each and every table corner of the office it was a Diwali vacation in the office it was just the office and might be Pravin his deaf and dumb driver was watching was from outside. Prasad Uncle was one hell of a fucker and he might be the one who had fucked me the most rather then anyone else.
He loved me to wear skirt in the office, which was easy for him for a quickie. But his quickie lasted always more then 5 min making me cum at least once most of the time twice.
In office if he didn’t get a chance he made sure that while leaving the office I was with him and in his Skoda he used to fuck me and I always felt bad for Pravin Agarwal his driver. He use to come in the morning to pick me up drop and anytime I need the car he was always there.
This so happened as you know Multi level marketing (MLM) was in full swing in 2000. One of our office staff was the member and she told me to just visit one meeting. She had already hooked and invited a lot of peoples from the office and that day some person from UK was going to come and he could share his views on the same. I was not interested but for her sake I went out there.
As usual I was wearing a skirt knee height with a sleeves jeans top with a zipper. I was wearing a sweater outside and my sexy tops are only for my erotic old man whom I really liked. That day actually it was almost 3 times as he called me some or the guest came to meet him and he was pissed off.
But at 5 pm he told at the reception he was leaving and called me out in haste he tore of my strapless bra and fucked me as if he was dying for the same. He fucked me for a full 30 min and he wanted me again in the car. I told him that I had promised to come at the MLM meeting. He called Pravin Agarwal and told him to be with me as he could go on his own driving his car.
I left the place at 7 as we were called at 7:30 pm. It was in some college and seeing the crowd. I told Pravin I don’t want to wait, we will leave. As we were about to leave she came and forcefully took saying this is one big opportunity and so on. In side the small hall there was a huge crowd there was no place to sit and we were standing in the side and Pravin exactly behind me. She told me to wait, she will make some arrangement and she left aside.
There were 3 door to enter all were packed. I told we would just try to push from the door from which we came, because there was no point we could cross the full crowd. We somehow managed to push our self and the December cold was making me sweaty with so many crowds. As we reached the end the door was closed from outside so that people don’t enter. There were lots of poor to middle class people waiting in front of us trying to get rich obviously.
When I was standing there as we were helpless the light went off. I said that’s good at least we will be let out. Suddenly I felt a hand in my ass, just turned back only to know it was Pravin and no one was else. I knew this man who had seen me getting fucked by Mr. Prasad many a times obviously is horny.
In fact to be very frank I always use to feel bad when Mr. Prasad is used to fuck me and sometime when I use to see in the mirror his eyes were on me. He might have thought there were other guys also waiting with their wife’s they might be doing it and boldly started moving his hands up near my butts. I stood still didn’t even see back, as I knew no matter the other guys were there it could be difficult for them to enter my panties when he was behind me exactly.
The organizer silenced us that they are switching on the Generator. His right hand was on my butt and his left hand had inserted in my sweater and he has unbuttoned my sleeveless jeans button and was mauling my breast and tits. His other hand has entered my panties from behind and was digging my cunt. It hardly took me hardly any min to cum with excitement. I could feel his hard dick on my butts. I knew it was pretty good for a cunt like mine. He too realized the same and stopped finger fucking me. He removed his hands and I waited for 2-3 min and told me there’s no point in waiting out there we better get out. Seeing his face it was flushed with joy due to what he did to me. When he was out he didn’t made any pass. I sat in the car and while on the way took some groceries. As we neared the apartment he picked up the same and came up.
He was normal I asked him did he had his food, he told he will go home away. I asked him straight away; as I didn’t want to pull it pretty long after all what happened. I criss-crossed my leg in a slightly bigger way making him view my panties. I told him to come closer and asked him why he did that to me at the meeting.
He was stunned he was trying to prove his innocence, as he knew I was Mr. Prasad’s girl. I told him to show his hand and just smelled it and told him, what this is. He was on his feet just on my legs and I lifting my legs kept on his shoulder on either side. I asked him does he like me and all that stuff played around with him for a long time. Made him nude while I was still dressed and seeing his black smelly thick cock has aroused me like hell. I sucked him first and then he sucked me and made me cum and he fucked me like hell.
One more thing not to arouse you but this driver was a wonderful slave of mine. He was the only person who after fucking me never made his move for me till I tell and I only use to tell him to fuck and spank me hard and he did what I wanted, whenever I wanted. He has tremendous capacity because the first night he fucked me for 4-5 times with small breaks.
Mr.Prasad and Pravin agarwal fucked me for the next 6 months. In office Mr.Prasad use to dominate me, and out here I use to dominate him. There was one funny thing in the office once Mr. Prasad fucked me and went for a conference I called in Pravin agarwal and I fucked him. The moment we were dressed Mr. Prasad came in he didn’t came anything about us. But he was still hot for me and he fucked me and he enjoyed my filled cunt and he thought it was his still inside and when later on when I told Pravin he laughed like anything.
To be very frank now I am working in a multi national bank as a wealth advisor in Pune and Pravin still comes to me whenever I call him. He bangs both Sushma and me whenever we want
(Well Smita I really don’t know if this is true or fantasy, whatever it was she loved getting fucked)
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