11-03-2026, 02:50 PM
Chapter-76:
Now, you know the drill...suck me and convince me that you want this inside you...do it, Tanvi", Khurram tapped her head that was resting on his chest.
With a groan of protesting discomfort, Tanvi lifted herself up to a seated position, his heavy shaft still trapped under her ass and sandwiched between them.
"Come here, slut", with one more grunt, Khurram pulled her hips towards his face, making her lean forward over his thighs...allowing his penis to be free and prepare itself for her oral treat.
She tried to wiggle out of his grip as the thought of her nasty urine soaked pussy being licked by someone was way too vulgar to do, even to think of. But then she heard another angry grunt and leaned closer to his penis and took it with her small hands. It was huge...throbbing inside her palms...she felt a hand on her head, from behind, silently instructing her to suck. Opening her mouth, parting her lips, she took the mushroom head once again in her...she couldn't bear the thought that it was her own pussy flavour that she was tasting...it was the very thing that was almost inside her earlier...yet, she sucked on it...moving her head down on it's never ending length, widening and gulping over it's girth...
"No...ngggh...naaah", Tanvi's head bolted and lifted when she recognized what Khurram was doing to her backdoor.
The sex-crazed maniac was licking her anus!
Her dirtiest hole was being prodded!!
His tongue lapped at her anal ring...prying it open...forcing his boneless mass to try entering and opening her tight hole...
"Eeewww...gluuugh", she almost choked as his hand on her head pushed her down on his raging hard cock.
Tanvi couldn't breathe at first, then she got used to the rhythm, taking a gulp of air as she pulled up, and relaxing her throat, she went down agina. Worst was her backside...her dirty hole...she tried her best to wiggle away but his tongue remained over and around her clenched ring. Within few seconds, the old man won by smothering her rectal ring to softness, using his saliva, he licked, prodded till it her tight hole relaxed it's muscles...allowing his tongue the tiny space it needed to thrust inside...
"Nnnggghh...aaaah", Tanvi yelped at the intrusion with a mix of pleasure combined with embarrassment and muffled her voice by clamping her lips over his shaft. Her head tilted up and to both sides to check if someone heard her or if someone was looking at them. The fact of being naked was a thrill at first...but now, she was having sex in an open area, for anyone and everyone to see it vividly. Her pussy reacted with another hard jolt when the weight of the carnal risk of being caught in action...a risk that she couldn't afford...but it was also a risk she desperately craved for...
"Enough", Khurram updated as he pushed her away from him. Tanvi sat on the ground, crouched, her head mask smothered with her saliva and his precum.
"Should I beg you now?", another bark thrown at her. With pleading eyes, she stood up and lifted her legs across his abdomen and sat down on him.
The pain!
That searing pain of intrusion!!
Tanvi cursed inside her head as her eyes closed in auto-reflex while facing the wretched bastard who lay with a smug look on his face. She positioned herself with care to make sure the thick head was firmly embedded inside her wet pussy.
Through the whole evening and night, she was waiting for this moment!
"Aaaaarrrghh!", a shrill cry left her mouth as Khurram, holding her hips, pushed her down, in one shot...entering the length that was more than half of his rod...into her...inside her...she was too stunned to move. The pain was immense and unbearable inside her tiny hole. The stretch...her pussy walls tried it's best to adjust against the girth and length...eventhough it was already used to it...she was still tight...incredibly tight...
"Move it", another ask from Khurram.
She wanted to slap him. She was literally fucking a man outside in open air...anyone could catch them...catch her...a married woman, a mother, allowing herself to be fucked, in open space. "Am I such a woman anymore? I am having sex with a man other than my husband" with that painful thought, Tani pulled herself up...a bit...unable to sustain her weight, her legs gave way and she fell down..taking him again.
Without allowing her any space to think, Khurram, opening his mouth wide, gulped one her breast, taking the whole of her soft muscle inside his mouth's cavern. She thought of crying out from the pleasure he induced on her nipples but instead, her head shook with total submission to the sex-god who chewed and munched her breast, areola, and the tingling nipple using his lips and tongue.
Using his dense fingers, Khurram flicked that hardened nubbin of her clitoris as if he was trying to munch and eat it. Then, as she shifted to move up and down slowly, Khurram turned the pace into his own, pulling and pushing the athletic body of the young mother over his shaft, while maintaining his oscillating movements of his mouth from one breast to other, smothering both, coating her exposed breasts with his saliva. Holding the back of her sports bra, he pulled her down on his girth.
"Hmm...mmaaaah", she cried out finally, with her head dropping down with total submission. He immediately left her breasts and gripped her waist, making her crush against his naked thighs and kissed her on her waiting mouth. She wasn't in a state of mind to do anything, she was lost in pleasure as his kiss deepened...hard...both their tongues dancing inside both...she wasn’t even aware that her moans and cries were becoming louder with every thrust he pumped in and out of her. She held his neck by holding him through his back and deepened the ferocity of her kiss.
Behind them were the silent pool, and the high-rise structure of theri Complex that looked like a dark devil grinning at her downfall!
She was least bothered of someone hearing her or catching her...only thing that mattered was to churn out the ebbing pain she felt inside her pussy, that, at any cost, she wanted to release to it's entirety...enjoy the impending orgasm to maximum possible...regardless where she was...regardless with whom she was...
The way his burning rod filled her and the taboo of doing it with a man other than her own husband, that too in an open area, triggered the powerful climax to rip through her entire body. Her thighs clamped over Khurram's hips. Her toes curled. Her hands fell over his vast chest to balance herself in top of him. The release of her orgasm roared inside her and Tanvi didn’t realize that her mouth was wide open and tongue was rolling out in an obscene way, the only thing she was aware of was the throbbing and pulsing penis inside her cunt that was taking her to heights of devilish pleasure that she never knew to exist.
Taking her time to climb down from the pleasure high, Tanvi heaved and sighed against Khurram who just remained dumbstruck at the explosive orgasm that his slut just had.
"I am a wife! I am a mother, for all Gods sake!", her inner demons came out. "If he does this to me without moving an inch, what could he do when he actually does something with me...Oooh-God", that thought alone triggered another tiny orgasm inside her.
"Time to move, Tanvi", Khurram gave her a look.
Tanvi couldn’t follow what he asked.
"Shit, I said...move it", he asked again.
With painful discomfort, Tanvi dismounted from the steel hard phallus. She took a quick look and her face blushed to see the erect cock coated with her white froth, along with his entire groin smothered with the juices that her pussy just released.
Khurram also stood up and grinned at the wobbling woman in front of her, fighting her best to stand properly. He was in complete glee when he looked at her physically exhausted state...he caused it.
"Come, slut", he pulled her wrist and walked towards her home. They were now walking hand in hand...naked as jaybirds...through the very same walking pad that she ran everyday.
Hardly ten feet of walking, Tanvi stopped with horror written on her face.
They were right in front of Mehta's home, around forty or fifty feet away from where they stood...naked.
Between them and Mehta's house were the half-man height shrubs and nothing else. Her upper body, her naked breasts were clearly exposed. She crouched immediately with shame and fright of getting caught.
"Shit. Here I was thinking of taking you back and you are asking for it, aren't you?", the moment she stopped, Khurram had another plan brewing into his vile head already. Earlier, when she got her orgasm, he was inclined to take her back to bed and break her like hell. But then, he saw Mehta smoking outside his home, and immediately his twisted mind had other things popped up...degrading her was his ultimate goal, degrading the hot woman of his dreams to make her his forever...a slut for him to use...forever...
Tanvi had zero option than to crouch down to her knees and shins...
Once again, she was presented with the gift of Khurram's shaft, glistening with the combined mixture of their fluids...
Khurram moved into a full stand, and reached her mask-covered head, bringing her mouth to meet his cock, the same thing which coated her slimy froth.
Tanvi was left with no option than accepting it. The only favorable fact was, she was crouched low so no one could see her anymore, especially from Mehta's house that seemed deserted. She opened her mouth again, inhaled her own cum into her nostrils and started sucking.
Suddenly she froze!
"Arre, Khurramji...this late...out here?", a very familiar voice...
Tanvi's entire body shivered with fright...on one side was the pool and the high-rise building that seemed to be far...but hardly few feet apart...the owner of that voice...
It was none other than Mehta!
"Oh, Mehtaji. I came for a smoke", Khurram replied in a very matter of fact tone. He gripped her head tight, not allowing her to wiggle free.
"Why? You finished already?", Mehta was coming closer to where they were.
Tanvi's entire body and brain froze once, except her mouth and tongue, which continued to suck his cock. Khurram remained stationed, without any emotion showing what he was doing below.
"Yes, mine just got over with", Khurram replied.
"How's Tanvi by the way?", Mehta was literally two feet away, but the shrubs prevented him from seeing Khurram's torso. Otherwise...
"She's doing good. Learning fast", as he replied, Khurram pulled her face into his cock, hard...making her choke.
Tanvi had to control with all her might to stop a single noise from coming out of her. She clutched the base of his cock with both palms, and reminded her plea...not to expose her. But the exchange was making her doubtful to control the slurping sounds.
"Good for her. I am sure there will be a lot of new 'stuff' that you might be teaching her, aren't you?", Mehta asked earnestly.
"Hmm...I think so. She's a good student and learns fast", Khurram gruffed with a loud smirk, and made another thrust into her mouth. That push made his cock to drive past her throat's poor defence. Tanvi choked hard...this time a little bit audible. Expecting it to happen, Khurram coughed loudly along with her low voiced cry.
From her crouched spot, Tanvi could see Mehta's ankles and feet through the thinning of shrubs at bottom. He was really close and the gap between them was hardly much, the only relief she had was Mehta wasn’t a tall person. At his height, he could only see Khurram's upper chest and face. She tried to push back on Khurram's muscular thighs to stop him from forcing her mouth on his shaft to an extent that she had controlled her breathing as well, to reduce any noises from escaping her throat.
"I was with Tanvi a few minutes ago, she's doing well", Khurram updated with his fingers rolling through her scalp over the head mask. Hearing his words put Tanvi to panic more than she already was.
"Ah...lucky bastard. She wouldn't stay in here even when I tried so many times, you know", Mehta was not leaving.
"Why? Did you do something with her or you already showed her something?", Khurram chuckled and pressed her head forward, hard, again choking her.
Tanvi's heartbeats suddenly became louder than before. If Mehta blurted about what happened a few nights earlier with her and Sanjoth at his house, Khurram would not leave her as is. He would do something...something nastier than everything he did to her so far.
"Oh, no no. But, I thought that she was a woman who had it in her, you know", Mehta's voice was sullen.
"Ah, you don't know her well enough then, Mehta. She loves taking initiatives", was Khurram who replied with a chuckle carrying a tone that mocked her efforts.
Tanvi pressed tighter against Khurram's thighs while maintaining her sloppy oral on his shaft, bobbing her head back and forth. She was unable to breathe properly and wanted to yell at both old men to stop talking and leave her alone. But, she didn't, she couldn not, as her entire focus was inclined to get the fruit of her actions rather than stopping it mid-way. Again, unknown to her conscious mind, she was desperate to taste the saltish flavour of the old man's cum.
"You are right, I think. I don't know her at all even after living in the same place for this long. You know, I tried a lot, but she is too closed, more like, her lips are too tight, she doesn't open up much", Mehta was talking to himself rather than replying.
"Ah, that's because you don't know her at all, Mehtaji"
"Why so?", Mehta was surprised by his tone.
"Because, Tanvi's mouth is no longer closed. She knows how to open, when asked properly", Khurram gruffed and pulled her head closer to his groin.
Tears came out of her eyes as she closed in and choked on his cock. "How could he? How can he say it so openly?". She couldn't stop Khurram's force as he dragged her onto his penetrating muscle in her throat. His engorged and swollen penis-head went in deep, more deeper than her mouth could contain. Her neck was carved up to accommodate it's invading girth. Her neck wrenched up, as she tried to shake her head and miserably failed to stop the vile man.
"I would rather disagree with you, Khurramji"
"Why?"
"Because she and Sanjoth were at my home a few nights earlier. And, even with that useless wimp asking her to be free, she wouldn't. It was like a wall she built around her, you know", Mehta continued.
"Oh, really? And, what did she do?", Khurram suddenly pulled her away from his cock, releasing her mouth, but his hold on her head remained.
Tanvi gasped and took a few long breaths of relief, but sat crouched. She heard the degrading comment of her husband and felt bad, though he was no longer of any importance to her, yet she felt the pinch. She felt Khurram gripping her head harder, and when she was about to suck more, her body stopped. Then, she recognized it. Her bladder was full, again...and she wanted to pee...very badly...once again she was utterly defeated, and she silently cursed the same Gods whom she called in for help earlier.
"Nothing happened...actually, nothing much. I tried my best to help, but she stormed out without understanding what I was offering. Ah, loss for her, eh?", Mehta made a face.
"Can't say whose loss or gain it was though. But, it was unwise of her not to accept what you wanted to give. But, from me, she always accepts...without any problem", Khurram stole a nod down and smirked.
"Yeah? Good for you then. I would rather teach her some good manners when I get a chance", Mehta continued his mumbling.
Khurram pulled her closer and nudged her to continue sucking, but this time, he pulled his cock up, indicating her to service his balls. "She's very generous with me, you know. What I found out is, whenever I ask her something 'nicely', she gives what I ask of her".
Tanvi had no option but to lick and suck the two globes of his large scrotum and winced by hearing his words. "Obey him?", but that was exactly what she was doing right there. "You should know better, Mehta. Because you've taught many, right? It's not your first time", Khurram pressed her mouth to crush against his balls. When she continued to lick and suck with earnestness, he chuckled and continued.
"She's very dedicated, this much, I know", he caught her wrists to hold his cock, making her stroke it up and down along with her ball-sucking.
Tanvi tapped his thighs hard to make him look down. The moment he connected her eyes, she pulled away from his scrotum and silently whispered by nodding at her pussy..."I want to pee...please"
Khurram's face said nothing, except a menacing look that told her to 'hold'. The pain in her underbelly was becoming unbearable with every passing second. It made multiple electric jolts in her body...trying hard to control her release. Hee wrists clenched over his girth while resigning back to sucking his balls.
"That's exactly what I like about her, Khurram. She is an exotic one, not any normal girl, you know. I am sure...when I get my chance, she will turn around...that's for sure"
The darkness around them, the shrubs protecting her sleazy oral, helped her to understand the dynamics in play. When she licked the underside of his balls, Khurram groaned a bit, and he scooted a bit down by widening his stance and he stood wide apart.
"All okay?", Mehta asked, looking at Khurram slowly moving from where stood, more like he was uncomfortable.
"Oh yes yes, today was my leg day at the gym, muscles are cramped", he replied, and pushed her masked face down...under his scrotum...deep down...
"Ah, the health master. Is it painful?", Mehta's sincere question was met with a chuckle.
"Oh no, working out 0 a different kind of pain, more like it's pleasure to muscles, not any real pain. You'd never know how it feels, urrgh", he groaned.
Tanvi's mouth touched his most sensitive part. That was the reason for his groan.
"You know, this position helps you relieve the tension that is there. Plus, if someone can handle such activity, it's Tanvi. She can do it", Khurram was sly using words to manipulate the situation and her together. "She has it in her"
Tanvi yanked his shaft up and down with faster strokes as her lips opened more and tongue darted to test the flavour. She reeled with pride when she heard him saying she is the only one who can handle this. Her face muscles started to hurt, but she still continued and one of her ran down to clutch her pussy, it was dripping...her cum...and her frustrating urine.
"That's true. I've seen her grit. She never misses her daily runs and also the gym with you. How is she taking the training that you are giving her?"
"Why are these bastards talking about me so much?", a thought came in while she waited for Khurram's reply to Mehta's question. She flattened her tongue at the underside between his thighs and by pointing it's end, she pushed against the clenched dirty asshole of the old man who kept her at gunpoint. The moment she got what she wanted, her tongue moved faster. She twirled it the way Khurram twirled his tongue inside her pussy. Savoring the dirtiest taste into her taste buds...she didn’t feel nasty, it was more like she was doing something that she was supposed to...not asked...nothing vulgar...just performing what she wanted!
"Arrgh", Khurram jolted. "It's really a good pain, you know. My training is having a very good effect on her. She is rising up to the stakes that I give her. Learning very fast", Khurram pushed his stance wider allowing more of her head to go further between his spread legs.
"Does she come everyday?", Mehta's question was simple, yet it made her shudder.
"Oh, absolutely. She usually cum many times. With my training, she is seriously developing into a real woman. But, now, I think she needs to focus more on the end result, you know...to focus more to reach at TOP", Khurram stressed the word 'TOP" at Tanvi. His pun was lost on Mehta, but not on her. She was very clear what kind of 'cum' the wretched bastard was referencing.
She got his message!
Leaving the pungent area of Khurram, she lifted back and gulped his penis-crown back into her mouth. Widening her jaws to it's maximum stretch, she gulped the rest into her mouth...she felt the thick crust tearing it's way into her throat...expanding it's hollow...lodging as deep as it could...
"I will leave your muscle pain to you then", Mehta was finally leaving.
"Of course, you need to be more open to Tanvi, Mehta. It will help her to 'open' and 'take' more, you know...because now is the 'right' time", Khurram's hips thrusted back and forth slowly, not making anything obvious, but clearly telling her indirectly that he was about to blast. Khurram continued his double edged conversation, making her wet and grimace at the same time.
Tanvi cursed at the old man. Mehta waa leaving, and Khurram made him stop. She was sure that once he started his eruption, she wouldn't be able to control the noises. Yet, she moved herself back and forth, taking the maximum possible into her throat.
"Absolutely, if she is willing to open up, who wouldn't say no to it, right?", Mehta stood half-way from turning back.
"Aarghh, true...true...better take it all as it cum...hmmrggh...aah", as he grunted loudly with a short jerk of his hips, showing Mehta that he was flexing his legs, the first shot of his semen came out...depositing straight into her gullet.
A hard twitch inside her mouth!
A sudden fright enveloped her when she heard the gurgling noise that came from her throat!
Tanvi groaned with disappointment of not getting the taste of the thick liquid that was flowing inside her throat. She pulled back a bit, and the second blast filled her mouth...her cheeks widened with the volume...the next second, she gulped it down. She felt like she was standing over the world...the saltish sour flavor of his cum spread it's overwhelming power to her entire body and head. The third twitch, followed by another stream of his semen, filling her vacant mouth again, while gulping it down, she pushed herself forward onto his cock, it was getting impossible to drink his cum while he pumped so fast and heavy...the next blasts and twitches happened inside her throat like a firecracker blowing out...his engorged penis-head flexed inside her...re-moulding her throat...changing her body...bringing out yet another climax to explode inside her cunt...she clutched hard at her pussy opening to stop the urine that was now unbearably punishing her to release it.
Tanvi couldn't focus and hear or listen anymore. Her prime and only action was to suck, drink, suck and drink every drop of the old man's cum into her belly. She felt the quantity he was churning out growing inside her intestine with every passing second. The jolts of his cock, and it's expanded form made her choke and puke...but yet again, his thickness inside her mouth stopped everything. She drank...including the last drop that his balls pushed out of his penis-slit!
"Alright then, I will leave you and your muscle alone", Mehta laughed and walked away.
Tanvi pulled herself away from th3 punishing penis.
Tanvi pulled herself away from the punishing cock a deep, gluttral gasp. His penis remained hard, not steel like, but still...as she sat on her shins, his cock tip rested close at her parted lips. She kissed it without him asking, one last tiny drop came out...without any shame, she licked it inside, and gulped, while her tongue smothered his bulbous crown all around, all over, under it, over it...she was making sure that he was wiped out clean!
As she sat with heaves of relief, the weight inside her underbelly deepened. She knew her urine would eject out any moment and with a low groan and whimper, she looked up at Khurram expectantly...asking her silent permission.
"So, you were at Mehta's home, yes?", Khurram leaned down and growled.
"Ji...yes", her voice was too meek to be heard.
"And, even after I asked so many times, you wouldn't tell me?"
"I...I...nothing happened. I was just there and came home", she replied in a hushed voice, scared of Mehta hearing their conversation.
"No. Mehta did not put it like that. Something happened, and you are tight lipped with me, bitch!", his growl turned into anger in a moment.
Tanvi's eyes bulged with fear. Yes, he was right. Something happened at Mehta's home, and she was adamant not to tell him...she didn't know why...but for some reason, there was no need to explain. Possibly because she didn't do anything sleazy...her head filled with curses of her own..."No! YOU DID SOMETHING BAD, TANVI...YOU WERE HALF NAKED AND SAT AND KISSED THAT OLD BASTARD, YOU ARE A LYING BITCH LIKE HE CALLED YOU, TANVII!!!", her voice screamed with rage at her and she gulped it down. If she said this to Khurram, then he would turn into another monster, her lips clamped shut.
"Ok. So, as you don't want to tell me, then the right action is 'punishment'. You just wait, OKAY, just wait!", he growled again and walked behind her before she got a chance to stand.
"You want to pee, yes? Then do it!", he was angry...his tone told her that clearly.
Tanvi's face turned into a bleak horror when she saw what was on Khurram's face...
"No...", a scared whisper came out of her mouth as the large old man closed in on her.
"Nooo....Khurram...jii...please...not again...nooo", tears came out like free-flow and in that dark envelope around her...the only view she had in her green tear-soaked eyes was the sinister grin on Khurram's lips as he moved forward to prepare her...once again...
Now, you know the drill...suck me and convince me that you want this inside you...do it, Tanvi", Khurram tapped her head that was resting on his chest.
With a groan of protesting discomfort, Tanvi lifted herself up to a seated position, his heavy shaft still trapped under her ass and sandwiched between them.
"Come here, slut", with one more grunt, Khurram pulled her hips towards his face, making her lean forward over his thighs...allowing his penis to be free and prepare itself for her oral treat.
She tried to wiggle out of his grip as the thought of her nasty urine soaked pussy being licked by someone was way too vulgar to do, even to think of. But then she heard another angry grunt and leaned closer to his penis and took it with her small hands. It was huge...throbbing inside her palms...she felt a hand on her head, from behind, silently instructing her to suck. Opening her mouth, parting her lips, she took the mushroom head once again in her...she couldn't bear the thought that it was her own pussy flavour that she was tasting...it was the very thing that was almost inside her earlier...yet, she sucked on it...moving her head down on it's never ending length, widening and gulping over it's girth...
"No...ngggh...naaah", Tanvi's head bolted and lifted when she recognized what Khurram was doing to her backdoor.
The sex-crazed maniac was licking her anus!
Her dirtiest hole was being prodded!!
His tongue lapped at her anal ring...prying it open...forcing his boneless mass to try entering and opening her tight hole...
"Eeewww...gluuugh", she almost choked as his hand on her head pushed her down on his raging hard cock.
Tanvi couldn't breathe at first, then she got used to the rhythm, taking a gulp of air as she pulled up, and relaxing her throat, she went down agina. Worst was her backside...her dirty hole...she tried her best to wiggle away but his tongue remained over and around her clenched ring. Within few seconds, the old man won by smothering her rectal ring to softness, using his saliva, he licked, prodded till it her tight hole relaxed it's muscles...allowing his tongue the tiny space it needed to thrust inside...
"Nnnggghh...aaaah", Tanvi yelped at the intrusion with a mix of pleasure combined with embarrassment and muffled her voice by clamping her lips over his shaft. Her head tilted up and to both sides to check if someone heard her or if someone was looking at them. The fact of being naked was a thrill at first...but now, she was having sex in an open area, for anyone and everyone to see it vividly. Her pussy reacted with another hard jolt when the weight of the carnal risk of being caught in action...a risk that she couldn't afford...but it was also a risk she desperately craved for...
"Enough", Khurram updated as he pushed her away from him. Tanvi sat on the ground, crouched, her head mask smothered with her saliva and his precum.
"Should I beg you now?", another bark thrown at her. With pleading eyes, she stood up and lifted her legs across his abdomen and sat down on him.
The pain!
That searing pain of intrusion!!
Tanvi cursed inside her head as her eyes closed in auto-reflex while facing the wretched bastard who lay with a smug look on his face. She positioned herself with care to make sure the thick head was firmly embedded inside her wet pussy.
Through the whole evening and night, she was waiting for this moment!
"Aaaaarrrghh!", a shrill cry left her mouth as Khurram, holding her hips, pushed her down, in one shot...entering the length that was more than half of his rod...into her...inside her...she was too stunned to move. The pain was immense and unbearable inside her tiny hole. The stretch...her pussy walls tried it's best to adjust against the girth and length...eventhough it was already used to it...she was still tight...incredibly tight...
"Move it", another ask from Khurram.
She wanted to slap him. She was literally fucking a man outside in open air...anyone could catch them...catch her...a married woman, a mother, allowing herself to be fucked, in open space. "Am I such a woman anymore? I am having sex with a man other than my husband" with that painful thought, Tani pulled herself up...a bit...unable to sustain her weight, her legs gave way and she fell down..taking him again.
Without allowing her any space to think, Khurram, opening his mouth wide, gulped one her breast, taking the whole of her soft muscle inside his mouth's cavern. She thought of crying out from the pleasure he induced on her nipples but instead, her head shook with total submission to the sex-god who chewed and munched her breast, areola, and the tingling nipple using his lips and tongue.
Using his dense fingers, Khurram flicked that hardened nubbin of her clitoris as if he was trying to munch and eat it. Then, as she shifted to move up and down slowly, Khurram turned the pace into his own, pulling and pushing the athletic body of the young mother over his shaft, while maintaining his oscillating movements of his mouth from one breast to other, smothering both, coating her exposed breasts with his saliva. Holding the back of her sports bra, he pulled her down on his girth.
"Hmm...mmaaaah", she cried out finally, with her head dropping down with total submission. He immediately left her breasts and gripped her waist, making her crush against his naked thighs and kissed her on her waiting mouth. She wasn't in a state of mind to do anything, she was lost in pleasure as his kiss deepened...hard...both their tongues dancing inside both...she wasn’t even aware that her moans and cries were becoming louder with every thrust he pumped in and out of her. She held his neck by holding him through his back and deepened the ferocity of her kiss.
Behind them were the silent pool, and the high-rise structure of theri Complex that looked like a dark devil grinning at her downfall!
She was least bothered of someone hearing her or catching her...only thing that mattered was to churn out the ebbing pain she felt inside her pussy, that, at any cost, she wanted to release to it's entirety...enjoy the impending orgasm to maximum possible...regardless where she was...regardless with whom she was...
The way his burning rod filled her and the taboo of doing it with a man other than her own husband, that too in an open area, triggered the powerful climax to rip through her entire body. Her thighs clamped over Khurram's hips. Her toes curled. Her hands fell over his vast chest to balance herself in top of him. The release of her orgasm roared inside her and Tanvi didn’t realize that her mouth was wide open and tongue was rolling out in an obscene way, the only thing she was aware of was the throbbing and pulsing penis inside her cunt that was taking her to heights of devilish pleasure that she never knew to exist.
Taking her time to climb down from the pleasure high, Tanvi heaved and sighed against Khurram who just remained dumbstruck at the explosive orgasm that his slut just had.
"I am a wife! I am a mother, for all Gods sake!", her inner demons came out. "If he does this to me without moving an inch, what could he do when he actually does something with me...Oooh-God", that thought alone triggered another tiny orgasm inside her.
"Time to move, Tanvi", Khurram gave her a look.
Tanvi couldn’t follow what he asked.
"Shit, I said...move it", he asked again.
With painful discomfort, Tanvi dismounted from the steel hard phallus. She took a quick look and her face blushed to see the erect cock coated with her white froth, along with his entire groin smothered with the juices that her pussy just released.
Khurram also stood up and grinned at the wobbling woman in front of her, fighting her best to stand properly. He was in complete glee when he looked at her physically exhausted state...he caused it.
"Come, slut", he pulled her wrist and walked towards her home. They were now walking hand in hand...naked as jaybirds...through the very same walking pad that she ran everyday.
Hardly ten feet of walking, Tanvi stopped with horror written on her face.
They were right in front of Mehta's home, around forty or fifty feet away from where they stood...naked.
Between them and Mehta's house were the half-man height shrubs and nothing else. Her upper body, her naked breasts were clearly exposed. She crouched immediately with shame and fright of getting caught.
"Shit. Here I was thinking of taking you back and you are asking for it, aren't you?", the moment she stopped, Khurram had another plan brewing into his vile head already. Earlier, when she got her orgasm, he was inclined to take her back to bed and break her like hell. But then, he saw Mehta smoking outside his home, and immediately his twisted mind had other things popped up...degrading her was his ultimate goal, degrading the hot woman of his dreams to make her his forever...a slut for him to use...forever...
Tanvi had zero option than to crouch down to her knees and shins...
Once again, she was presented with the gift of Khurram's shaft, glistening with the combined mixture of their fluids...
Khurram moved into a full stand, and reached her mask-covered head, bringing her mouth to meet his cock, the same thing which coated her slimy froth.
Tanvi was left with no option than accepting it. The only favorable fact was, she was crouched low so no one could see her anymore, especially from Mehta's house that seemed deserted. She opened her mouth again, inhaled her own cum into her nostrils and started sucking.
Suddenly she froze!
"Arre, Khurramji...this late...out here?", a very familiar voice...
Tanvi's entire body shivered with fright...on one side was the pool and the high-rise building that seemed to be far...but hardly few feet apart...the owner of that voice...
It was none other than Mehta!
"Oh, Mehtaji. I came for a smoke", Khurram replied in a very matter of fact tone. He gripped her head tight, not allowing her to wiggle free.
"Why? You finished already?", Mehta was coming closer to where they were.
Tanvi's entire body and brain froze once, except her mouth and tongue, which continued to suck his cock. Khurram remained stationed, without any emotion showing what he was doing below.
"Yes, mine just got over with", Khurram replied.
"How's Tanvi by the way?", Mehta was literally two feet away, but the shrubs prevented him from seeing Khurram's torso. Otherwise...
"She's doing good. Learning fast", as he replied, Khurram pulled her face into his cock, hard...making her choke.
Tanvi had to control with all her might to stop a single noise from coming out of her. She clutched the base of his cock with both palms, and reminded her plea...not to expose her. But the exchange was making her doubtful to control the slurping sounds.
"Good for her. I am sure there will be a lot of new 'stuff' that you might be teaching her, aren't you?", Mehta asked earnestly.
"Hmm...I think so. She's a good student and learns fast", Khurram gruffed with a loud smirk, and made another thrust into her mouth. That push made his cock to drive past her throat's poor defence. Tanvi choked hard...this time a little bit audible. Expecting it to happen, Khurram coughed loudly along with her low voiced cry.
From her crouched spot, Tanvi could see Mehta's ankles and feet through the thinning of shrubs at bottom. He was really close and the gap between them was hardly much, the only relief she had was Mehta wasn’t a tall person. At his height, he could only see Khurram's upper chest and face. She tried to push back on Khurram's muscular thighs to stop him from forcing her mouth on his shaft to an extent that she had controlled her breathing as well, to reduce any noises from escaping her throat.
"I was with Tanvi a few minutes ago, she's doing well", Khurram updated with his fingers rolling through her scalp over the head mask. Hearing his words put Tanvi to panic more than she already was.
"Ah...lucky bastard. She wouldn't stay in here even when I tried so many times, you know", Mehta was not leaving.
"Why? Did you do something with her or you already showed her something?", Khurram chuckled and pressed her head forward, hard, again choking her.
Tanvi's heartbeats suddenly became louder than before. If Mehta blurted about what happened a few nights earlier with her and Sanjoth at his house, Khurram would not leave her as is. He would do something...something nastier than everything he did to her so far.
"Oh, no no. But, I thought that she was a woman who had it in her, you know", Mehta's voice was sullen.
"Ah, you don't know her well enough then, Mehta. She loves taking initiatives", was Khurram who replied with a chuckle carrying a tone that mocked her efforts.
Tanvi pressed tighter against Khurram's thighs while maintaining her sloppy oral on his shaft, bobbing her head back and forth. She was unable to breathe properly and wanted to yell at both old men to stop talking and leave her alone. But, she didn't, she couldn not, as her entire focus was inclined to get the fruit of her actions rather than stopping it mid-way. Again, unknown to her conscious mind, she was desperate to taste the saltish flavour of the old man's cum.
"You are right, I think. I don't know her at all even after living in the same place for this long. You know, I tried a lot, but she is too closed, more like, her lips are too tight, she doesn't open up much", Mehta was talking to himself rather than replying.
"Ah, that's because you don't know her at all, Mehtaji"
"Why so?", Mehta was surprised by his tone.
"Because, Tanvi's mouth is no longer closed. She knows how to open, when asked properly", Khurram gruffed and pulled her head closer to his groin.
Tears came out of her eyes as she closed in and choked on his cock. "How could he? How can he say it so openly?". She couldn't stop Khurram's force as he dragged her onto his penetrating muscle in her throat. His engorged and swollen penis-head went in deep, more deeper than her mouth could contain. Her neck was carved up to accommodate it's invading girth. Her neck wrenched up, as she tried to shake her head and miserably failed to stop the vile man.
"I would rather disagree with you, Khurramji"
"Why?"
"Because she and Sanjoth were at my home a few nights earlier. And, even with that useless wimp asking her to be free, she wouldn't. It was like a wall she built around her, you know", Mehta continued.
"Oh, really? And, what did she do?", Khurram suddenly pulled her away from his cock, releasing her mouth, but his hold on her head remained.
Tanvi gasped and took a few long breaths of relief, but sat crouched. She heard the degrading comment of her husband and felt bad, though he was no longer of any importance to her, yet she felt the pinch. She felt Khurram gripping her head harder, and when she was about to suck more, her body stopped. Then, she recognized it. Her bladder was full, again...and she wanted to pee...very badly...once again she was utterly defeated, and she silently cursed the same Gods whom she called in for help earlier.
"Nothing happened...actually, nothing much. I tried my best to help, but she stormed out without understanding what I was offering. Ah, loss for her, eh?", Mehta made a face.
"Can't say whose loss or gain it was though. But, it was unwise of her not to accept what you wanted to give. But, from me, she always accepts...without any problem", Khurram stole a nod down and smirked.
"Yeah? Good for you then. I would rather teach her some good manners when I get a chance", Mehta continued his mumbling.
Khurram pulled her closer and nudged her to continue sucking, but this time, he pulled his cock up, indicating her to service his balls. "She's very generous with me, you know. What I found out is, whenever I ask her something 'nicely', she gives what I ask of her".
Tanvi had no option but to lick and suck the two globes of his large scrotum and winced by hearing his words. "Obey him?", but that was exactly what she was doing right there. "You should know better, Mehta. Because you've taught many, right? It's not your first time", Khurram pressed her mouth to crush against his balls. When she continued to lick and suck with earnestness, he chuckled and continued.
"She's very dedicated, this much, I know", he caught her wrists to hold his cock, making her stroke it up and down along with her ball-sucking.
Tanvi tapped his thighs hard to make him look down. The moment he connected her eyes, she pulled away from his scrotum and silently whispered by nodding at her pussy..."I want to pee...please"
Khurram's face said nothing, except a menacing look that told her to 'hold'. The pain in her underbelly was becoming unbearable with every passing second. It made multiple electric jolts in her body...trying hard to control her release. Hee wrists clenched over his girth while resigning back to sucking his balls.
"That's exactly what I like about her, Khurram. She is an exotic one, not any normal girl, you know. I am sure...when I get my chance, she will turn around...that's for sure"
The darkness around them, the shrubs protecting her sleazy oral, helped her to understand the dynamics in play. When she licked the underside of his balls, Khurram groaned a bit, and he scooted a bit down by widening his stance and he stood wide apart.
"All okay?", Mehta asked, looking at Khurram slowly moving from where stood, more like he was uncomfortable.
"Oh yes yes, today was my leg day at the gym, muscles are cramped", he replied, and pushed her masked face down...under his scrotum...deep down...
"Ah, the health master. Is it painful?", Mehta's sincere question was met with a chuckle.
"Oh no, working out 0 a different kind of pain, more like it's pleasure to muscles, not any real pain. You'd never know how it feels, urrgh", he groaned.
Tanvi's mouth touched his most sensitive part. That was the reason for his groan.
"You know, this position helps you relieve the tension that is there. Plus, if someone can handle such activity, it's Tanvi. She can do it", Khurram was sly using words to manipulate the situation and her together. "She has it in her"
Tanvi yanked his shaft up and down with faster strokes as her lips opened more and tongue darted to test the flavour. She reeled with pride when she heard him saying she is the only one who can handle this. Her face muscles started to hurt, but she still continued and one of her ran down to clutch her pussy, it was dripping...her cum...and her frustrating urine.
"That's true. I've seen her grit. She never misses her daily runs and also the gym with you. How is she taking the training that you are giving her?"
"Why are these bastards talking about me so much?", a thought came in while she waited for Khurram's reply to Mehta's question. She flattened her tongue at the underside between his thighs and by pointing it's end, she pushed against the clenched dirty asshole of the old man who kept her at gunpoint. The moment she got what she wanted, her tongue moved faster. She twirled it the way Khurram twirled his tongue inside her pussy. Savoring the dirtiest taste into her taste buds...she didn’t feel nasty, it was more like she was doing something that she was supposed to...not asked...nothing vulgar...just performing what she wanted!
"Arrgh", Khurram jolted. "It's really a good pain, you know. My training is having a very good effect on her. She is rising up to the stakes that I give her. Learning very fast", Khurram pushed his stance wider allowing more of her head to go further between his spread legs.
"Does she come everyday?", Mehta's question was simple, yet it made her shudder.
"Oh, absolutely. She usually cum many times. With my training, she is seriously developing into a real woman. But, now, I think she needs to focus more on the end result, you know...to focus more to reach at TOP", Khurram stressed the word 'TOP" at Tanvi. His pun was lost on Mehta, but not on her. She was very clear what kind of 'cum' the wretched bastard was referencing.
She got his message!
Leaving the pungent area of Khurram, she lifted back and gulped his penis-crown back into her mouth. Widening her jaws to it's maximum stretch, she gulped the rest into her mouth...she felt the thick crust tearing it's way into her throat...expanding it's hollow...lodging as deep as it could...
"I will leave your muscle pain to you then", Mehta was finally leaving.
"Of course, you need to be more open to Tanvi, Mehta. It will help her to 'open' and 'take' more, you know...because now is the 'right' time", Khurram's hips thrusted back and forth slowly, not making anything obvious, but clearly telling her indirectly that he was about to blast. Khurram continued his double edged conversation, making her wet and grimace at the same time.
Tanvi cursed at the old man. Mehta waa leaving, and Khurram made him stop. She was sure that once he started his eruption, she wouldn't be able to control the noises. Yet, she moved herself back and forth, taking the maximum possible into her throat.
"Absolutely, if she is willing to open up, who wouldn't say no to it, right?", Mehta stood half-way from turning back.
"Aarghh, true...true...better take it all as it cum...hmmrggh...aah", as he grunted loudly with a short jerk of his hips, showing Mehta that he was flexing his legs, the first shot of his semen came out...depositing straight into her gullet.
A hard twitch inside her mouth!
A sudden fright enveloped her when she heard the gurgling noise that came from her throat!
Tanvi groaned with disappointment of not getting the taste of the thick liquid that was flowing inside her throat. She pulled back a bit, and the second blast filled her mouth...her cheeks widened with the volume...the next second, she gulped it down. She felt like she was standing over the world...the saltish sour flavor of his cum spread it's overwhelming power to her entire body and head. The third twitch, followed by another stream of his semen, filling her vacant mouth again, while gulping it down, she pushed herself forward onto his cock, it was getting impossible to drink his cum while he pumped so fast and heavy...the next blasts and twitches happened inside her throat like a firecracker blowing out...his engorged penis-head flexed inside her...re-moulding her throat...changing her body...bringing out yet another climax to explode inside her cunt...she clutched hard at her pussy opening to stop the urine that was now unbearably punishing her to release it.
Tanvi couldn't focus and hear or listen anymore. Her prime and only action was to suck, drink, suck and drink every drop of the old man's cum into her belly. She felt the quantity he was churning out growing inside her intestine with every passing second. The jolts of his cock, and it's expanded form made her choke and puke...but yet again, his thickness inside her mouth stopped everything. She drank...including the last drop that his balls pushed out of his penis-slit!
"Alright then, I will leave you and your muscle alone", Mehta laughed and walked away.
Tanvi pulled herself away from th3 punishing penis.
Tanvi pulled herself away from the punishing cock a deep, gluttral gasp. His penis remained hard, not steel like, but still...as she sat on her shins, his cock tip rested close at her parted lips. She kissed it without him asking, one last tiny drop came out...without any shame, she licked it inside, and gulped, while her tongue smothered his bulbous crown all around, all over, under it, over it...she was making sure that he was wiped out clean!
As she sat with heaves of relief, the weight inside her underbelly deepened. She knew her urine would eject out any moment and with a low groan and whimper, she looked up at Khurram expectantly...asking her silent permission.
"So, you were at Mehta's home, yes?", Khurram leaned down and growled.
"Ji...yes", her voice was too meek to be heard.
"And, even after I asked so many times, you wouldn't tell me?"
"I...I...nothing happened. I was just there and came home", she replied in a hushed voice, scared of Mehta hearing their conversation.
"No. Mehta did not put it like that. Something happened, and you are tight lipped with me, bitch!", his growl turned into anger in a moment.
Tanvi's eyes bulged with fear. Yes, he was right. Something happened at Mehta's home, and she was adamant not to tell him...she didn't know why...but for some reason, there was no need to explain. Possibly because she didn't do anything sleazy...her head filled with curses of her own..."No! YOU DID SOMETHING BAD, TANVI...YOU WERE HALF NAKED AND SAT AND KISSED THAT OLD BASTARD, YOU ARE A LYING BITCH LIKE HE CALLED YOU, TANVII!!!", her voice screamed with rage at her and she gulped it down. If she said this to Khurram, then he would turn into another monster, her lips clamped shut.
"Ok. So, as you don't want to tell me, then the right action is 'punishment'. You just wait, OKAY, just wait!", he growled again and walked behind her before she got a chance to stand.
"You want to pee, yes? Then do it!", he was angry...his tone told her that clearly.
Tanvi's face turned into a bleak horror when she saw what was on Khurram's face...
"No...", a scared whisper came out of her mouth as the large old man closed in on her.
"Nooo....Khurram...jii...please...not again...nooo", tears came out like free-flow and in that dark envelope around her...the only view she had in her green tear-soaked eyes was the sinister grin on Khurram's lips as he moved forward to prepare her...once again...
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