Adultery Rich, hot, haughty married women trapped by old dirty cunning care taker (completed)

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Narsingh understood just what Roopa madam wanted. He lets go of her clit, moving up to kneel between Mandakini’s legs. Roopa kept up a light sucking and pulling of her nipples. She didn't want Mandakini to slip out of this feeling and stop her from letting Narsingh enter the promise land. She doesn’t want to spoil the show now.


Narsingh reached over taking a condom from his shelf. He doesn’t want to be reminded no condom no sex, whatever be the situation, be it Roopa madam or new Mandakini madam. He never had protected sex with any one except these rich hot ladies. He even suggests taking pills and allow unprotected sex but it’s a strict no no to them. This is something he doesn’t like but learnt to move on..   He used the sticky fluid covering the head of his cock to ease the condom over the head. Rolling it down about six inches would still allow him to feel her wetness against his shaft.

With his head poised for entry, Roopa looked up seeing him ready to proceed. She lets go of Mandakini’s nipple in her mouth

 

Roopa never lost eye contact with him. She reached, taking his hard shaft in her hand. She stroked it twice before pulling it toward Mandakini’s open cunt. Placing the head against her slit she began rubbing it up and down, coating Mandakini’s pussy with Narsingh 's sticky pre-cum. Narsingh felt he was going to explode right then. He was fighting hard to hold back his impending climax.

With his cock poised for entry, Roopa placed the leaking head just inside her passage. Letting go she looked at Narsingh ..

"Fuck her now." She mouthed.

 


Needing no additional permission, he pushed forward sinking the entire head into Mandakini’s tight snatch. Seeing her stretched over his cock as he worked three inches in and out, he knew he could die now a happy man. He didn't need heaven, he was fucking one of the angels right now in front of other angel

Taking her nylon covered ankles in each of his hands, he began pushing going deeper stopping at six inches to let her adjust to the girth of his cock. After holding still for a minute, he began working back and forth fucking Mandakini with six very thick inches. He was going slow, using her canal of pleasure, to caress his meaty shaft. This was giving him, an almost unbearable sensation.

Mandakini could feel the tingle still lingering from her orgasm. Narsi had outdone himself this time and now he was scratching her itch. He felt bigger but Mandakini attributed it to having cum so hard, causing her to tighten up. She lay there enjoying the slow fuck she was receiving.

 

With Narsingh only going six inches, he was no deeper than her husband. At this depth she would never know. He just kept fucking her for a good ten minutes.

Seeing a flash out the corner of his eye, he turned to see Roopa staring at his cock, sticking out of Mandakini’s pussy. Roopa smiled at him devilishly, content in knowing, she'd succeeded in pulling this scenario off. She looked from a different angle to catch their full bodies. With Narsingh looking down at Mandakini, and she with her eyes closed and head thrown back, this was better than a porn movie. This was real passion. Adjusting his stance again, Narsingh started to slide deeper into Mandakini. Within four strokes, he could feel his cock bumping against her cervix. He was in all the way and still had an inch sticking out of Mandakini’s cunt.

Roopa's mouth was open lusting after the cock fucking her married friend. If she hadn't been so set on doing this, she could be fucking him instead. You could tell he was buried completely in her snatch. She was lying on her back, legs bent and spread, wearing only her anklet, nylons and heels. She was mounted by a old man with a cock the size of a pole stretching her pussy open obscenely. He began to take long strokes, stopping just short of her cervix to keep her from realizing how deep she was being fucked.

Mandakini was in heaven again. Out of reality, she couldn't figure out why this felt so different.. She did know however, she was being fucked better than she could ever remember. Narsingh was rubbing new areas she had never had caressed before. The friction of his cock was taking her dangerously towards that plateau of sexual bliss again. Knowing this, feeling her clinch at his cock, Narsingh began to pick up his pace. He started bumping lightly against her cervix with every stroke using it to tease his cock. After ten good strokes of this Narsingh was dangerously close to blowing his load.

Roopa was looking at the two lovers in awe. Narsingh looked at her telling her, "He wasn't going to last any longer."

 

Pushing in one last time, Narsingh pushed the head of his cock against Mandakini’s depths. Feeling the pressure in his balls draw up and begin to pulse, his cock started twitching, while swelling to its maximum size. The first blast, of hot sperm, shot out the opening, splashing inside the condom against Mandakini’s cervix.

Even in her state of mind, Mandakini knew something wasn't right. She managed to open her eyes, only to look into Narsingh's face. Looking at Narsingh she felt the second blast of sperm bathe her unprotected cervix for the second time through his condom. Narsingh was looking directly into Mandakini’s eyes letting her know without a word what he was doing to her. The high he felt now was unmatchable. Roopa leaned down to look at him cumming inside her married friend. This was awesome. Though she hadn't planned this, it only added to the moment.

Mandakini’s eyes suddenly changed with a look of alarm. She knew she needed to stop this, and now. Narsingh looked quickly to Roopa, expecting her to respond. In one fluid movement, Roopa  bent down, and took Mandakini’s clit into her mouth. As close as Mandakini had been to cumming, with only three, hard sucks of her clit, Mandakini found herself lost in another orgasm.

Narsingh used the instant to take Mandakini by the hips and drive his cock's slit up against Mandakini’s cervical opening.  It was pliable, allowing the slit to dock into the tiny opening. All of this took less than ten seconds. Narsingh's cock began its steady eruption. He began shooting blast after blast into Mandakini’s fertile womb through the condom. He'd never done anything like this before and knowing what he was doing was intensifying his climax. This was the first time he hadn't felt his enormous blasts hit his cock in a backwash of semen. It was incredible. If only there was no condom !!!

Mandakini was powerless to do anything about what was happening at that very moment. Roopa was keeping her rolling over the top of a continual climax with the sucking and pulling of Mandakini’s clit. Mandakini lost track of how many orgasms she'd had and even though she could feel what Narsingh was doing, she no longer tried to stop it. Instead she wrapped her legs around Narsingh 's waist, pulling him deeper into her womb. She was now squeezing and pulling on her nipples while Roopa sucked and Narsingh fucked her.

Finished with his load, Narsingh maintained his erection. Feeling Mandakini moving her hips, he began matching her thrusts with steady in and out rhythms. Mandakini lost in the feeling of being totally fucked and filled, had no realization she had just been, and still was, fucking someone else. The special fruit and the antidote, were working just as they were supposed to.

Seeing Mandakini lost in her sexual pleasure and being filled with the massive cock she had wanted Mandakini filled with, Roopa took one satisfying breath. Roopa reached down between her legs and began to frig her clit towards an orgasm. She couldn't believe how turned on she was at the thought of Mahaveer sowing seed in this fertile land. With that thought in her mind, Roopa started an intense climax. Though Narsingh didn't know what’s going on Roopa madam’s mind, he could hear her yelling out.



"Fuck you…Oh yeah… fuck you…you son of a bitch." Roopa screamed. "Oh God this feels so incredible."

Roopa lay on her side watching Narsingh continue to fuck the faithful little wife. What would her husband say now if he saw her enjoying the huge cock she'd supplied for Mandakini to fuck. She laughed at the irony of her words coming true about getting her wasted and letting a well hung stud fuck her into submission. She was defiantly in submission at this moment even if she had been drugged into the state. Weather she ever fucks another huge cock or not, this was really worth the effort.

Roopa watched Narsingh hold Mandakini’s hips tight again and deliver his second load into her married friend's fertile womb.  Normally there would be a huge mess on the sheets. Instead it's a very small spot with Mandakini’s cunt holding all their juices up. Narsingh held himself still while lying forward onto Mandakini’s body. It was the first time he'd felt her tits push into his chest. He rolled over onto his side and turned Mandakini onto her side so they were spooning. Even fucked for two hours, Mandakini still looked the picture of perfection.



Narsingh began nibbling on her neck sucking gently. Mandakini feeling this but still gone put her hand over his head and pulled his mouth into her neck. Even though it hadn't been five minutes since he'd last fucked her, he felt himself getting hard again. He began to play with those wonderful tits while kissing her neck and ears. Mandakini was responding by pushing her ass up against his cock making it stiffen. 

After just two or three minutes of her teasing, he reached down lifting her nylon clad leg back over his hip. Mandakini’s heel was pushing into his thigh. Reaching down he aligned his head up and drove his cock all the way into Mandakini’s cunt again. This isn't possible, he thought, how can someone be this tight after two hours of being continually fucked? He wished he could bottle what she had and sell it. He'd be a millionaire over night.

Roopa seeing them start up again, knew Mandakini was in for an all day fucking.

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Narsi stood and gestured at his fly. Roopa knelt before the old man and pulled at the fly. When it was open, she worked his semi-erect cock. As it hung before her, Roopa's lush lips opened and took the tip in her mouth. She hadn't sucked a cock other than her husband since she had gotten drunk at a party and gone down on her husband and her sense of shame was overwhelming. Yet she felt as if she had no choice. The tool belonging to the man nearly old enough to be her grandfather began to stiffen as she covered it with saliva.

He stared at the straight part in the hair on the top of the beautiful head as she tried to make amends to him. He watched the hot lady’s head bob up and down on his stiff meat. His hand reached down to her firm breasts and he rolled her nipple between his forefinger and thumb. It sprang immediately to life. She may have a hot streak in her that she's unaware of, he thought.

Mandakini after few hours of relentless pounding from the old watchman was tired and came completely out of the drowsiness caused by the special fruit and he doesn’t need any special fruit now as the effect of being fucked this monster is much much bigger than hundreds of such fruits. HEAVEN !!!

Roopa felt her neck and ears redden and burn with shame, but she continued to give Narsingh head. She believed that she could deny any involvement of a sexual nature. She worked her mouth up and down the rock hard shaft and back to the bulbous head.



Roopa cupped his heavy, hairy balls with one hand and stroked his tool with the other, preparing for the man to unload his wad into her mouth. Instantly, he stiffened and the thick semen shot to the back of her throat. Narsingh let out an animalistic cry, but didn't loosen his tight grip on her hair. Though reluctant to do so, Roopa swallowed the thick, hot liquid as it entered her lips, intent on satisfying Narsingh's demands. Narsingh kept thrusting his cock into the hot woman's mouth until it became slightly less hard. Roopa was afraid to let him out of her mouth for fear of upsetting him, but he finally pulled out, leaving a string of cum that fell from her chin to her breast to her thigh.



Narsingh watched as the naked hot lady walked away from him to the bed. Her ass cheeks were perfectly round and muscular. He had never seen such a curvaceous lady as these two are. Perfect bodies. She combined hers with a perfect face. But they never wanted to give up their ass. He'd soon give this ass a workout. As Roopa began to pull back the covers on the mattress, Narsingh spoke.

"Roopa madam, lay on top of the mattress, I want to see you."

He watched as her downcast eyes told him that she was going to do whatever he said. Her big breasts lay proudly on her chest as she did as she was told. His cock began to show signs of life again at the thought.

Narsingh lay atop of Roopa, his body completely covering the hot woman beneath him as he pistoned his big stiff tool in and out of Roopa's defenceless love hole. He had been working her for nearly half an hour and Roopa's body was covered with a thin sheen of sweat. Her well formed thighs were splayed beneath him and her ankles wrapped the backs of his calves as he rode her. He held both ass cheeks in his hands as he pulled his blood engorged dick nearly entirely out of her pussy before he slammed it in with an audible slapping sound against her pubis. 

Roopa's arms were around Narsingh's torso and could not reach all the way around his back. Instead, her hands held on to his back as her body absorbed the heavy shocks of each of his thrusts. Roopa watched the incongruous sight of the older man's lily white body pounding into her tanned butt.

Yet despite her fear and humiliation, Roopa's trembling thighs offered no resistance to the wanton assault by Narsingh's cock. In fact, the fucking had gone on so long that Roopa's sheath was bathed in moisture and squeezed Narsingh's thrusting sword as tightly as if it belonged to her beloved husband.

Each time Narsingh pumped his tool into Roopa, she moaned audibly.

"Ohhhhhh."

"Ohhhhhh."

"Ohhhhhh."

At last the old man's body stiffened and he cried out as he began to empty his spunk filled sac into the hot woman below him. Roopa's body finally gave in as well, and her orgasm induced cries also rent the air.

The old man then lay on top of her for several seconds before he rolled his lean body off of hers. Roopa was completely mortified at what she had just done. As soon as she could, she scampered off of the mattress, gathered her clothes and hurried outside to dress. Narsingh watched the hot lady’s tanned naked body.

After Roopa dressed, she came out of the bathroom. Narsingh was still naked on the bed, his cock glistening with her juices.

Mandakini also washed herself and got dressed. She had never felt so cheap and used in her life. All of the values that she stood for and all of the things that she had worked so hard for were simply hanging by a thread. And worse yet, she knew that her future was controlled by this outcome, she can’t wait to get the seed sown by her beloved husband but would the old man let her go to her husband without tasting her for few more times ?


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As they are walking back to the guest house, still in that trans, one thing is becoming clear. As Mandakini entered into this new whole world of heaven with not her ever so good husband but with an unknown old watchman with a lean frame but a strong foot long hanging lund, what she has experienced so far (even with the help of desire enhancing rarely available special fruit) is like just scratching a surface, there is more to experience as Roopa would confirm who herself is degrading her very high self esteem and princely pride day by day to such an extent that she is yearning to lick his dirty swollen lund and kiss, bite, chew, lick, suck this foot long lund and extract , chew , swallow and gulp his thick hot semen !!!

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The more they are addicted to this magical old man, higher are the chances they behave like street whores spreading their pussies to their ‘lover’ to quench their ever growing desires. Fortunately there is a time limit to their stay and they have only 3 more days before they leave the guest. Is this time good enough for the old cunning watchman to make them his sluts or do they have it in them to regain their royal pride, keep him at bay yet use his foot long lund to satisfy their desires.

For one it’s like buying happiness. How much is enough? just because you have lot of money, you want to buy lot of happiness? where is the end?

For another its like a practice match before the real match. Now that her soil is tested, plowed, soiled and made ready for her husband to sow the seed, is she done with the old man?  Or in the name of practice match, she wants to play the real match? No way would she allow a stranger to impregnate her. That much clarity she has but does her husband has what it takes to sow the seeds and produce babies? Well, fortunately (or not) that’s not in the scope of this story as it ends with their stay at this guest house.