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

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After escorting the ladies back safely from the forest to the guesthouse, the watch man stops at the main gate as usual, minding his business. He is the boss, king when his dick is ruling the pussies, beyond that he is just a common watch man.. old, dirty looking and poor. He developed recently some new traits after rubbing shoulders (and other parts too) with the rich high class people he started feeling himself as a rich, powerful man in that village.. It’s common to get some kick and enjoy those moments as he can now get any work done for the village development if he wishes !!! so much to boast about himself



The ladies slowly coming out of the trans but still being in that state of pure bliss, went straight ..not to washroom but to the kitchen backyard as they want to embrace the pure, clean, peaceful mother nature from outside and still allowing their private parts cherish the touch, caress, kiss, lick, bite from the old man.  The dryness of the truckloads of semen on their pussies is a proof of how much they enjoyed those moments albeit with the help of that special fruit and the timely antidote which otherwise would have spoil the show.. 

what’s the use of being told next day that you were fucked mercilessly when you were drunk, unconscious .. Narsingh gave just the right amount of antidote to bring them back to the state they have best of both worlds.. the kick of the special fruit and of course the ferocious fucking from the old man

Being high class means maintaining highest standards of hygiene. This time the ladies throw the caution through the window and embraced the happiness and thrill of being licked at every inch of their body by that old  ugly looking man full of red blisters and pimples. The saliva is a career of millions of decease causing germs .. this is what science says.. but its also a source of exchange of love that ignites lust. Love first or lust first ? egg and chicken situation.  The initial idea of these high class ladies in indulging these secrete thrills is to get fucked by that strong long dick.. that’s all.. no kissing, no licking, no melodrama or sentiments. I pay you lot of money, I will open my pussy, you come and insert your foot long dick.. that’s it..

The contractual sex never works !!! but its very important to get started.. no sane lady , forget about being rich and high class, would dare to be allowed to be kissed by this dirty man.. but once you taste the magic of his powerful sex, you would want more.. more of sex.. that leads to more of love… more of cuddling.. more of caressing.  Being lover and surrendering to your partner is a precursor to any meaningful sex session. That’s what these highly intelligent CEOs have learnt quickly. 

That’s why they not only allowed , in fact insisted that they engage in oral sex too !!! The lust without love is mechanical and forgotten quickly. Similarly love without lust is meaningless especially in this fast world. It’s the combination that gives the ultimate kick and of course these are the moments you can proudly recollect when you become old !!!

After an hour of silence and still being in that state, it was Roopa who came back to the senses and allowed Lakshmi to serve some hot green tea to both of them. Lakshmi knows what has happened in the forest, so she is being extra cautious in her words and act. Maintaining utmost obedience and quietness, she politely asked for the menu for the dinner, she went back and served some village snacks to the ladies who are relaxing and relishing the peace and tranquillity

It was Roopa who opened her mouth first.. with a sense of apology, she says “Mandakini, I am very sorry, without your consent I have offered you to the old man”

Mandakini savouring the hot chai has nodded her head in disagreement and replied “Roopa I would have killed you, had you not given me that opportunity to be with that man (they are not taking names as someone can hear their conversation).. I was not fully conscious and there was no time for us to talk, discuss and agree.. its just a moment that made us do what we wanted to do.. sometimes we need to listen to our heart.. not mind.. 

I am glad you are there with me to throw away any iota of inhibition in me. Being in the company of my best friend gave me the conviction and confidence that what I am doing is not wrong.. of course not that I am so much awake to thing rationally but your presence there tilted the balance and allowed me to enjoy the moment forgetting the ifs and buts”

Roopa felt happy with that answer.. “yes Mandakini.. for me also that guilt and inhibition vanished as you were also there.. its so funny it started with us taking care of ourselves. If that old man is not there perhaps we have explored our new world.. of knowing our bodies better.. exploring new ideas, breaking the boundaries and seeking those rare thrills.. with our best friend.. is never going to be wrong. We knew each other for so long that we should let our bodies understand what they want and what they like. At this stage of our marital life, exploring some thrills beyond the boring husbands is not a sin I guess.. what you say Mandakini?”



Mandakini echoes similar thoughts “True Roopa.. We have diamonds at home and we are searching for gold in the dark outside.. this trip has taught us many lessons.. once in a while take a pause, listen to what your body says.. pay attention to your heart and keep the mind, rationality, thinking away in the boardroom for a while.. anyway, let this be with us.. well kept secret that our husbands would never know !!!”

After seeing their husbands coming towards them, they change the subject to Trump Tariffs.. the husbands get annoyed and go back.. the women laugh out loud and change back to the old man.. there is no better thrill than making your husband bakara and taking advantage of his ignorance and innocence!!!

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That night there is no action as both the ladies want to be relish that feeling for some more time and they don’t want to be rushed, the well deserved rest allows their bodies to recover for next big bang..



Next day morning.. usual stuff.. some yoga, some chit chat for the ladies and of course some voyeur activity for the watch man.



Interestingly this time Mandakini also starts reverse flirting, flashing her nude boobs to Narsingh whenever there is an opportunity. Roopa is more sober but not Mandakini. She likes to be more playful and jovial and of course naughty .. its an eye feast to the old man




Around 10:30, Mandakini insists her husband for a day trip to the forest on their own.. Some how Roopa convinced Maha to fulfil his wife’s wish to use this auspicious month and peaceful mother nature to start the ball rolling to fulfil her long cherished motherhood wish.

By now they know their way into the forest through the regular spots in the village where the village women openly take bath outside, have sex in the bushes, even the animals mating !!! all this sets the right mood for the wife and husband who want to enter into their new chapter in the life..  Mandakini took him to the spot where she could find some privacy and lots of trees. Of course that special fruit she accidentally took yesterday is also there but there is no need for such special effects as his husband hardly lasts after inserting.. such desire enhancing fruits will cause negative impact as it will hasten the release process and even that couple of minutes of weak sex will turn into a minute affair !!!



They find a good hide and settle under a big tree.. He spreads the floor mattress he brings and is getting into the act.. cool breeze, peaceful greenery, free flowing water fall nearby. There had been many scenes of torrid lovemaking for Mandakini with his husband.  But whatever has happened yesterday.. that illicit love, stolen moment, the madness of a new affair !!!

Mahaveer could feel the arousal and need for his wife Mandakini in that environment. He had his arm around his wife Mandakini and was ready to walk into a new chapter with her. His intentions seemed very clear from the way he was nuzzling her. Her eyes met Mahaveer’s and there was a burning passion and the complexity and contradictions in feelings and relationships were all too apparent to her.  



Mahaveer turned towards her. His hand slid under the t-shirt. His fingers ran up the skin of her torso and quickly claimed her breast. His lips opened up, wet and asking and he kissed her, perhaps a million times on her face. She held his shoulders and responded. Her lips kissing him right back and giving him all the caressing and fondling that he deserved as her husband.

Slowly her hand wandered down his back and she gripped her ass through his shorts. Then the hand slipped in and she moved to the front. She held the cock in her fist. Small but hard. Slender but demanding in his lust at the moment. She quickly pulled the skin back and her thumb ran over the head. He shuddered helplessly. He pulled her up to a sitting position. She wouldn't relinquish her grip on his cock. She twisted it, turned, gripped it, jerked it back and forth but wouldn't let go as she sat up and as he sat up himself.

He pulled her t-shirt over her head. She held the cock firmly and quickly used one hand to pull up his t-shirt to the extent she could. Mahaveer now left her and quickly stripped off his top. Her hands now worked off his shorts and as she came into a kneeling position, he was able to pull down her track pants too. Now she was in bra and panties and his cock was in her hand, the rubbing and stroking vigorous and unabated.

His hands reached around to unhook her bra. It brought her close to him. His face was in her cleavage. He kissed and lipped her there. Then those soft, rosy mounds were free. She was now kneeling in front of him, holding him to her. Her hand had slowed down on his cock, she knew him to cum quickly and suddenly. That would leave her hopelessly insatiated though his fucking just about gave her the comfort of a cock in her cunt, no more.

Her panties were quickly peeled off and he pushed her back. She lay back, her legs apart. Her pussy was agape and wet. And part of the wetness was to do with her acute awareness that the old watchman might be lurking somewhere nearby, who was capable of making her stream by just looking at her in his lust laden manner.

 

Mahaveer positioned himself between her legs. He thrust in and she locked her heels behind him and squeezed. Satisfaction! A fullness. Even though he was small and even though the yesterday’s furious pounding from Narsingh had made her used to a thicker girth, this was the wonder of the woman's body. Her flesh closed around the cock in her and stroked it.

She fucked him, her hips opening and closing and the lips of her cunt parting and closing with the flexing of muscles.



Mahaveer fucked her but every time she flexed, he shuddered. She smiled to herself. He was as near as he usually was. He is in good mood (due to being in the company of the relaxing nature) and while that should have helped him last a bit more, it was not to be so. She moved her hips more vigorously and he fucked back. Nothing unusual, nothing spectacular. Just him mounting her. And her responding in the way she had learned to fuck Narsingh.

The big difference was that her spontaneous back-fucking made him shudder and lose control. He collapsed hard on her with his deep and sudden spurts of his thick hot semen that they hope to take them to the new chapter of life. Mandakini saw a jealous parrot looking at them laughing now , perhaps heckling her that I could last longer than your husband.. shame !!! but Madakini felt the warm fluids flowing inside her womb and that’s all it matters .. now.. from husband..

 

Perhaps more to come from the old watch man who made his appearance behind a nearby bush and inviting her to come out towards another big mango tree .. by now they know the sign language.  He started to dress back while she is thinking on what pretext she wants to go to the tree behind this tree !!!  your mind thinks sharper when you want to indulge in such illicit affairs and already intelligent Mandakini found the idea !!!