01-01-2019, 03:24 AM
A month has passed since Kasturi had that car sexpidition with young boys in the car. They tried hard and soothed down her warm body that kept her calm for a while but now she needed it once more. She knew she could call either Shankar or Maksood anytime and had her wishes fulfilled but somehow she couldn't come on terms with it. To get rid of her frustration she did hard work in her home gym. And finally she were back on track. She knew she couldn't get the measurements she had in her colleges days but atleast she looked more toned than ever and started fitting in moat of her clothes comfortably.
It was 31st December and she were all alone. She had a message from Maksood though..who was behind her everytime. His lust to get her was overwhelming.
She were lying in her bed and scrolling through Facebook when her phone buzzed.
It was Rohan.
"Heyyy Wifeyyy...do you have any plans for tonight ?" He asked.
"No...Not really...You tell me." She replied.
"Actually we have got an invitation from a new contractor friend of mine. He is the one who got us the plot for our new business." He said out cheerful.
"Ain't your secretary going with you ?" Kasturi asked pissed.
"Why you always talk like that...come over...its been a long time I made love to you." He said.
Kasturi had no other things to get over. She took a long bath and rode down on her car.
Shweta was taken care of by her nanny.
She parked the car in. In the mid way she found Birju talking over his phone. Kasturi deep down still had some affection for Birju...he was a good love maker too...but she didn't wanted to dig a grave anymore. She hugged him casually and went straight. Rohan was like always busy with a few men regarding business. He talked business while Kasturi shuffled on her phone.
"Gentlemen If you could please execuse me my wife needs me." Rohan said and came closer to her.
He took her phone away and pulled her closer in his embrace.
"You never forget to embaress me publically." She whispered surrendering to her husband's wishes while the men looked at her.
"You are one such a beautiful tease...you don't know how jealous they are feeling right now...Gosh I married the right woman." He whispered back and planted kissed on her neack and shoulders.
He had a valid point though...Public affection of love made her hornier.
He picked her up in his lap and closed the door behind.
Rohan could hear the word, "Such lucky Bastard." Form them. He threw her on the bed and undid her. And he made love to her...passionate and hard. However he didn't lasted much... Leaving her thirsty.
Later that day, He gifted her a box.
"Wear this tonight." He said.
Kasturi opened her eyes...it had a beautiful shimmering golden dress. It had two threads to hold it on her body and a big slit that showed a substantial of her much talked about toned legs. The best of Rohan's gift was he gave all accessories to her. Like this time.. it contained a Balck panty and a pair of black stilletos. It had two earrings as well. Kasturi was excited seeing that dress.
"But it will be cold outside...how am I supposed to keep myself warm." She said.
"I don't know about it...but be sure all the women will be wearing similar kind of wardrobe." He replied.
That was fair too.
Around 10 PM they left home. Kasturi had a jacket on. It took them an hour to get there. Kasturi stood by her husband most of the time as he introduced her to the men...the money lenders...the partners. The moment she entered she became the centre of attraction. Everyone was looking at her and only her. And finally he made her meet the owner of that house.
"Kasturi...Meet Mr.Pratap...the man of his words." He said.
"Ohhh Shut up... How are you doing Mrs Duggal... how do you like the ambience here ?" He said.
"Its really nice... beautiful...you have done a great job...really impressive." She replied.
Pratap picked her hand up and kissed on her palm's back.
"Well there is only one thing impressive in this party and that is you." He said out balantly in front of Rohan.
"If you could please hold it for me." Pratap handed him over his glass and took her to Dance with him.
He didn't cared about anyone and pulled her closer to himself.
"I can't believe...Rohan had bagged such a hottness." He said to her.
Kasturi looked at him but there was nothing she could do about it. His hand slid down her arched back and rested on her plush ass. He gave her a tight squeeze. She looked around to see if anyone was looking...worried.
"What happened...look at me ?" He asked.
"Can't you see.. everone is looking at me only." She replied.
"Then who they will look at...can you find anyone around who has such great ass that you have." He replied.
Kasturi was stunned...he was talking like to her like he owned her. She tried to push him away...but he held her tighter. From her hand resting on his neck and his chest she knew he was strong...strong enough as Maksood maybe even heavier.
"Okay Okay...if you say so..." He said and turend around. They were on the edge of roof...in that angle no body could see what was happening with her...but her facial expression were enough to say...it was going really harsh for her.
He slid his palm on side boob... the hard roughness of his hand was enough to give chills down her spine. He turned her around in his embrace and slid his hand inside her dress. Her bra-less breats weren't ready for such an assault. Although her cherries were alreay erect.
Then suddenly somebody called him from behid.
"Heyyy Common man cut the cake for us." He said.
"I will be coming back to you... Don't worry." He said leaving her there alone. Her face looked flushed as everybody knew what she had been doing.
She walked down and sat on the couch. She rubbed her cold shoulders and looked at what was happening.
Pratap was a really powerful man. He was bald and bulky...he had a really bad boy look on his face. To made his look even fierce...he had his mustache all the way down to his chin.
After cutting the cake...the men went mad...they grabbed one champagne bottle each and sprayed it all over women standing nearby. It was one hell of a party. Kasturi wanted to leave as soon as possible...as the party progressed she saw more weired things...which she didn't even imagined.
But Rohan was no where to be seen. And he oy had the keys of the car. To keep herself separate of this filth...she moved upstairs...on a smaller roof...but adjacent to the main one.
Around an hour late...Pratap came back to her. She had been sitting in solitude when he sat besides her. He was barechested now. Kasturi shivered seeing a naked man Instantly...but when she realised he was him...she calmed down a little.
"You want some champagne. ?" He asked.
"No...No...Pleaseee..."Kasturi was saying when the cork popped out. He sprayed it all in air... unlike her expectation of he will shower her down. He put the bottle neck near her lips and she opened it. Sipping in the sweet liquid quenching her thirst.
He put the bottle down and pulled her towards himself...with his arms. He placed his warm and comforting lips on her delicate shivering one. The warmness was soothing to calm down her chilled nerves.
With his lips already in action...his tongue also came in act.
They were already started moaning. Pratap despite having so many women in his life... Kasturi the epitome of it.
He picked her up in his lap and took her to the bedroom on that floor itself. The room was perfectly warm. Kasturi felt really comfortable in there. Walking backwards Kasturi's back hit a solid thing... it was the glass wall.
Pratap couldn't get enough of her he had grabbed her face and kissing her with all the passion he had. His thick tonge was enough to stuff her mouth completely.
"You wanna go outside again." He said and slid the glass door. Pushing her to the balcony. Her back pressed against the rail. At down below the actual party was going on.
A few people waved at him as he grabbed her ass hard. He pressed his lips on her once again...her back arched as far as she could...her hair all down...he kept her pinned that way while he feasted on her neck and shoulder.
He slid the strip of her dress and pulled it down... exposing her breasts....he let go of her hands to hold them.
While Kasturi took a sigh of relief... feeling his warm hands on her two hour cold breasts.
He grabbed her hard...and put his lips on her nipples.
"Fuckkkk.....Yummm. yummm." He moaned drinking off her milk. He took her in his strong arms and applied his tongue all over her troso while she moaned felt her womanhood shivering with such raw passionate love.
"You wait here...I will be back." He said and ran away. Kasturi started waiting back....she looked at her titties...they looked like they were manhandled roughly.
She slid her dress up...in the meantime.
Pratap came back with a heap of cake in his hand. He stripped her breasts down and rubbed it all over.... despite her continued disapproval. To make things even worse...he turned her away...and grabbed her breats from behind.... And rubbed it all over her body. But this time it wasn't for pubic...he took her back on the bed closing the door behind... pinning her down on the bed and cleaning off the mess he had created.
It was 31st December and she were all alone. She had a message from Maksood though..who was behind her everytime. His lust to get her was overwhelming.
She were lying in her bed and scrolling through Facebook when her phone buzzed.
It was Rohan.
"Heyyy Wifeyyy...do you have any plans for tonight ?" He asked.
"No...Not really...You tell me." She replied.
"Actually we have got an invitation from a new contractor friend of mine. He is the one who got us the plot for our new business." He said out cheerful.
"Ain't your secretary going with you ?" Kasturi asked pissed.
"Why you always talk like that...come over...its been a long time I made love to you." He said.
Kasturi had no other things to get over. She took a long bath and rode down on her car.
Shweta was taken care of by her nanny.
She parked the car in. In the mid way she found Birju talking over his phone. Kasturi deep down still had some affection for Birju...he was a good love maker too...but she didn't wanted to dig a grave anymore. She hugged him casually and went straight. Rohan was like always busy with a few men regarding business. He talked business while Kasturi shuffled on her phone.
"Gentlemen If you could please execuse me my wife needs me." Rohan said and came closer to her.
He took her phone away and pulled her closer in his embrace.
"You never forget to embaress me publically." She whispered surrendering to her husband's wishes while the men looked at her.
"You are one such a beautiful tease...you don't know how jealous they are feeling right now...Gosh I married the right woman." He whispered back and planted kissed on her neack and shoulders.
He had a valid point though...Public affection of love made her hornier.
He picked her up in his lap and closed the door behind.
Rohan could hear the word, "Such lucky Bastard." Form them. He threw her on the bed and undid her. And he made love to her...passionate and hard. However he didn't lasted much... Leaving her thirsty.
Later that day, He gifted her a box.
"Wear this tonight." He said.
Kasturi opened her eyes...it had a beautiful shimmering golden dress. It had two threads to hold it on her body and a big slit that showed a substantial of her much talked about toned legs. The best of Rohan's gift was he gave all accessories to her. Like this time.. it contained a Balck panty and a pair of black stilletos. It had two earrings as well. Kasturi was excited seeing that dress.
"But it will be cold outside...how am I supposed to keep myself warm." She said.
"I don't know about it...but be sure all the women will be wearing similar kind of wardrobe." He replied.
That was fair too.
Around 10 PM they left home. Kasturi had a jacket on. It took them an hour to get there. Kasturi stood by her husband most of the time as he introduced her to the men...the money lenders...the partners. The moment she entered she became the centre of attraction. Everyone was looking at her and only her. And finally he made her meet the owner of that house.
"Kasturi...Meet Mr.Pratap...the man of his words." He said.
"Ohhh Shut up... How are you doing Mrs Duggal... how do you like the ambience here ?" He said.
"Its really nice... beautiful...you have done a great job...really impressive." She replied.
Pratap picked her hand up and kissed on her palm's back.
"Well there is only one thing impressive in this party and that is you." He said out balantly in front of Rohan.
"If you could please hold it for me." Pratap handed him over his glass and took her to Dance with him.
He didn't cared about anyone and pulled her closer to himself.
"I can't believe...Rohan had bagged such a hottness." He said to her.
Kasturi looked at him but there was nothing she could do about it. His hand slid down her arched back and rested on her plush ass. He gave her a tight squeeze. She looked around to see if anyone was looking...worried.
"What happened...look at me ?" He asked.
"Can't you see.. everone is looking at me only." She replied.
"Then who they will look at...can you find anyone around who has such great ass that you have." He replied.
Kasturi was stunned...he was talking like to her like he owned her. She tried to push him away...but he held her tighter. From her hand resting on his neck and his chest she knew he was strong...strong enough as Maksood maybe even heavier.
"Okay Okay...if you say so..." He said and turend around. They were on the edge of roof...in that angle no body could see what was happening with her...but her facial expression were enough to say...it was going really harsh for her.
He slid his palm on side boob... the hard roughness of his hand was enough to give chills down her spine. He turned her around in his embrace and slid his hand inside her dress. Her bra-less breats weren't ready for such an assault. Although her cherries were alreay erect.
Then suddenly somebody called him from behid.
"Heyyy Common man cut the cake for us." He said.
"I will be coming back to you... Don't worry." He said leaving her there alone. Her face looked flushed as everybody knew what she had been doing.
She walked down and sat on the couch. She rubbed her cold shoulders and looked at what was happening.
Pratap was a really powerful man. He was bald and bulky...he had a really bad boy look on his face. To made his look even fierce...he had his mustache all the way down to his chin.
After cutting the cake...the men went mad...they grabbed one champagne bottle each and sprayed it all over women standing nearby. It was one hell of a party. Kasturi wanted to leave as soon as possible...as the party progressed she saw more weired things...which she didn't even imagined.
But Rohan was no where to be seen. And he oy had the keys of the car. To keep herself separate of this filth...she moved upstairs...on a smaller roof...but adjacent to the main one.
Around an hour late...Pratap came back to her. She had been sitting in solitude when he sat besides her. He was barechested now. Kasturi shivered seeing a naked man Instantly...but when she realised he was him...she calmed down a little.
"You want some champagne. ?" He asked.
"No...No...Pleaseee..."Kasturi was saying when the cork popped out. He sprayed it all in air... unlike her expectation of he will shower her down. He put the bottle neck near her lips and she opened it. Sipping in the sweet liquid quenching her thirst.
He put the bottle down and pulled her towards himself...with his arms. He placed his warm and comforting lips on her delicate shivering one. The warmness was soothing to calm down her chilled nerves.
With his lips already in action...his tongue also came in act.
They were already started moaning. Pratap despite having so many women in his life... Kasturi the epitome of it.
He picked her up in his lap and took her to the bedroom on that floor itself. The room was perfectly warm. Kasturi felt really comfortable in there. Walking backwards Kasturi's back hit a solid thing... it was the glass wall.
Pratap couldn't get enough of her he had grabbed her face and kissing her with all the passion he had. His thick tonge was enough to stuff her mouth completely.
"You wanna go outside again." He said and slid the glass door. Pushing her to the balcony. Her back pressed against the rail. At down below the actual party was going on.
A few people waved at him as he grabbed her ass hard. He pressed his lips on her once again...her back arched as far as she could...her hair all down...he kept her pinned that way while he feasted on her neck and shoulder.
He slid the strip of her dress and pulled it down... exposing her breasts....he let go of her hands to hold them.
While Kasturi took a sigh of relief... feeling his warm hands on her two hour cold breasts.
He grabbed her hard...and put his lips on her nipples.
"Fuckkkk.....Yummm. yummm." He moaned drinking off her milk. He took her in his strong arms and applied his tongue all over her troso while she moaned felt her womanhood shivering with such raw passionate love.
"You wait here...I will be back." He said and ran away. Kasturi started waiting back....she looked at her titties...they looked like they were manhandled roughly.
She slid her dress up...in the meantime.
Pratap came back with a heap of cake in his hand. He stripped her breasts down and rubbed it all over.... despite her continued disapproval. To make things even worse...he turned her away...and grabbed her breats from behind.... And rubbed it all over her body. But this time it wasn't for pubic...he took her back on the bed closing the door behind... pinning her down on the bed and cleaning off the mess he had created.
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