Adultery Hot Family Secrets (Upd : Apr 19)

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My mouth was opened as wide as possible; my lips were tight against that massive cock. I felt the huge cock head slide down my throat. His precum was lubricating my throat as I was determined to suck Mr. Rao's dick. He ordered me to suck his dick and I was obliging. This chauvinist pig was screaming for me to suck his huge cock and against all my normal thoughts I did, what I was told. I sucked his cock as fast and hard as I could. I knew my mouth could not do what my pussy could. The intense thoughts sent a rush through my body that I could not stop.
 
As I continued to suck his huge cock in and out of my mouth, Mr. Rao continued to tell me suck his dick. The thought of stopping didn't enter my mind as he had me under a spell, I swallowed his big cock deep down my throat and sucking hard.
 
I couldn't keep up anymore. The massive size of his cock was getting the best of me and I was slowing down. Mr. Rao was also close to ejaculating his juice as I felt a sticky string of precum from the tip of his cock to my mouth. I had tasted only my husband yet I yearned for the salty fluid. I drank from Mr. Rao's mammoth cock. I gave him all I had and he was ready to pour down his cock juice. "ohhhh damn... ohhhdamnnnn!!... he's cumming! I can feel it!" He then slid his thick prick deep inside my mouth, and filled me up with his pent-up passion juice. I gulped all his love cream in my mouth. My mouth was filled with his cum and his cum was dripping from my lips down on to my breasts. 

 

Mr. Rao then slowly kissed my lips with his cum on it and slowly bent down to kiss my breasts, which was topped with his juice. He started to lick downwards over my cunt and gave me a sizzling tongue lick, making my cunt swell with desire and my clitoris was prominently showing my hot mood.
 
Mr. Rao then led me to the bed and flung me like a rag doll on it. I lay on my back, my breasts heaving and my legs wide open, my cunt-lips swollen and my cunt wet with my own fluids. As I lay on my back, I could feel Mr. Rao's hands begin to caress the silkiness of my inner thighs. As passion continued to fill my hot zone, I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have another man than my hubby taste my love juice and that thought sent my mind in a naughty fit of desire. By the time, his hand was now inside me, with one of his fingers moving into the opening of my cunt. As my pussy got wetter and hotter, he just continued to insert more fingers. Finally I managed myself to moan, "Mr. Rao, we have to stop, please!, I'm getting so hot, we shouldn't continue more!" Mr. Rao responded by moving his mouth down my stomach and tried to mouth over my clit. My God! He was going to eat my pussy!
 
 

When he began to press his mouth over my clit, I finally stopped him and told him it is getting late and I couldn't let that happen. Mr. Rao said he understood and again promised me, he wouldn't do anything, I didn't want him to do and would stop when I said so. He promised me no one would know. I simply moaned that he shouldn't carry on further & should stop once for all, once he finished tasting my pussy. The smell of my sex was thick in the air and my soaked pussy was looking for more. I just had to feel this sensation of his mouth on my opening. Gently, Mr. Rao pushed me onto my back on the bed. He pulled my legs open and slid my body down so that my hips were at the edge. Mr. Rao placed each of my legs over his shoulders and moved his hands under my buttocks, lifting my wide-spread pussy up for his inspection. With just a tentative small lick, he extended his tongue and licked the insides of my thighs, tracing the lines that creased the juncture between thigh and pussy. At the bottom of each stroke, Mr. Rao found an abundance of my heated sexual flow. It seemed the more he licked it away, the more came to replace it. There seemed to be an unending supply of the hot slick stream of my pussy juice.
 
My pussy lips, swollen and gaping open from my arousal, drew Mr. Rao's attention. He lowered his mouth and ran his tongue up and down the inside of one lip and then the other. As he neared their tops, he lightly brushed his lips across the swollen clitoris. Moving downward, Mr. Rao extended his tongue to its full length and sought out my inner depths. Using his tongue as a probe, he found the entrance to my hot hole, the channel into my inner sexual recesses. He drove his tongue into the hole, plumbing its depths as far as his tongue could extend. He pushed the tongue in and out, acting out the motion that his throbbing penis was aching to perform. His fingers moved into my pussy and pushed my pussy-lips open. My hips arched and he slid his finger into my slit. 

"ahh...ahh...ahhh...aahhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" I groaned and my hips pumped as he masturbated me. Mr. Rao smiled at me, licking and kissing my body. His tongue rippled through my navel and I whimpered and my legs jerked wide. He again went lower still till his face was between my thighs. I groaned eagerly and lifted my hips high, my finger pulled my pussy-lips open.
 
 
 
"Ohhhh..... Mr. Rao! Lick my pussy!" I begged.
 
Then Mr. Rao removed my fingers away and pulled my pussy-lips wide with strong, thick fingers. He slid his tongue out and licked my slit as I gasped and arched hard, my mouth jerking open, my head arching back. My hands flew to my breasts and I crushed them taut. Mr. Rao's tongue rippled up and down my wet pussy. His tongue swirled and rolled, twisted this way and that, flicked at my gorged clitoris. I gasped and I bit back of my hand to keep from screaming, writhing and thrashing erotically on the bed, my hips bucking and jerking. Mr. Rao's tongue narrowed to a sharp spade point and he pressed it deep into my pussy. My hips bucked savagely. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes!" I cried.
 
My head jerked to one side, my mouth was wide open, my eyes were closed, my nostrils flared. My breathing was ragged and heavy. I clenched Mr. Rao's head, pinning it in my pussy. Mr. Rao slid two fingers into my pussy and started tongue- and finger-fucking me simultaneously. I went wild. My body thrashed and heaved on the bed, my head jerking from side to side, my back arching and falling, my breasts bouncing as I rocked and jerked up and down as though I was being fucked.
 
"Oh god yes do it do it ... ohhh god yes ... lick my cunt, darling! Ohhh yes!"
 
Mr. Rao's tongue was superbly practiced. He maneuvered it in my pussy-flesh skilfully, flicking at my clitoris, rippling up and down my pussy, licking my cunt-lips, jabbing in and out. His tongue took different shapes, worked at different lengths. His head rolled and moved up and down between my thighs as his fingers pumped and wriggled in my cunt. I clenched his head and moved it round and round in my pussy, hissing in pleasure as the waves of pleasure steadied to a rhythm. I caressed my swollen breasts excitedly.
 
"Mmm ... yes ... oh that's wonderful, Mr. Rao ... yes ... oh fuck yes... god ... ohhh yes ... do it, lover ... lick my slit! Ahhh yes!"
 
 
 
His tongue never stopped whipping and dancing up and down, in and out. Then he would pause to suck at my clitoris again. I wasn't sure how he did what he did next, but I felt my clitoris between his lips and began to rapidly stroke his tongue back and forth across it. I again bit back of my hand to keep from screaming. I realized that he had perhaps two fingers of his hand inside me. But I didn't care, because at that moment, I experienced the most intense orgasm and my hips came off the bed wildly at his face. My hands, one on the back of his head, the other at my mouth was waving almost uselessly. My eyes rolled back and my toes curled down- ward. I remember saying things through my heaving breaths like, "Yes, Oh, Mr. Rao. Oh yes." and every now and then I hooted out a ,"hooooomm...mmm ...ohhhh..." and such as that. As the throes of release began to fade Mr. Rao continued to lick as I just stroked his head. The hand over my mouth was now in repose across my eyes to shut out the light which seemed to have become somehow too intense to look at. Next Mr. Rao lifted his head to look up over my body to my flushed face. I could hear his fingers being removed from my squishy wet pussy. "Like it?" Mr. Rao asked. "Love it." I affirmed.
 
Finally, he stopped his oral ministrations and took my legs and put them back on the bed. He simply continued to kneel at my feet, waiting for me to recover from the ecstasy that had overwhelmed me. I gave him a weak little smile.
 
" Amala you taste like nectar," Mr. Rao said. "It's like honey from a hive."
 
He kissed me and said, "You are so sexy, I want to make love to you."
 
Now I know what is going to happen and suddenly I also had an idea. " Sorry Mr. Rao, I will not allow that" I replied.
 
"Sorry?. Amala! If you don't allow then I will not sign your Lease agreement."
 
Then I said. " Sign the Lease agreement order and then make love to me."
 
But Mr. Rao knows that once he signs the paper he will not have any control over me. But he does not know that I will "go all the way" for getting the papers signed.
 
Then I thought that I will give Mr. Rao an erotic show and force him to sign the Lease agreement. I slowly rubbed my slick pussy and pressed my hard clit between my wet labia. I was feeling very sexy and spread my legs as if to allow some unseen admirer to peak one me and watch my pussy. Lost in my daydream I started to squeeze my tits and pull my now erect nipples making me very hot. I really gave my breasts a workout as my hand went between my legs and stroked my pussy. Soon I was having another orgasm as my fingers pumped my soaking pussy and then again I viciously frigged my clit with my thumb and worked on my now swollen breasts with my other hand. As I descended from the heights of my climax I sensed Mr. Rao standing opposite me watching myself fulfilment with obvious lust. I knew from Mr. Rao's expression he was appreciating the show. Next I briefly rubbed my mound slipping my finger over my clit. Moving to the edge of the bed where Mr. Rao was standing I let him have a long looks at my full tits and firm hard body.
 
When Mr. Rao put his arm around my shoulders I know that he will do whatever I wanted him to do. But I have to lead him on thinking that he can fuck me only when he signed the Lease agreement. I leaned into him and kissed his mouth. Mr. Rao was an expert seducer and he softly caressed my shoulders with his hand as he cupped my breast and fondled me to frenzy. Our tongues explored each other's mouths as I reached for and found his cock, cupping the balls and fondling them.
 
"C'mon, Amala! Suck my cock head!" he grunted.
 
 
I fondled his penis lovingly, masturbating him with a steady rhythm. His penis throbbed and stirred and began to swell. I licked it gently, steadily, and then my lips parted and slipped about the cock-head. He grunted and grinned and moved my head up and down. I sucked his cock steadily, then faster and faster. His erection ballooned in my mouth. Rising, I squeezed my breasts in a sheath around his cock and masturbated him briefly with my breasts before resuming sucking his cock.
 
"Mm, yeh ... suck it ... suck it good, Amala," he murmured. "Mm ... yeh ... that's it ... suck it ... suck it, my love!"
 
I whimpered deep in my throat, caressed my breasts and my hand slid into my pussy and I masturbated gently. After several minutes, Mr. Rao pushed my head away.
 
"Time to fuck, Amala," he chuckled. "Come on."
 
I got to my feet and, turning around, went to his desk. I took the Lease agreement paper in my left hand and my right hand stroked my pussy.
 
" You can fuck this honey filled pussy, Mr. Rao if you sign the paper now. I am not a cheat like you, and I will surely let you fuck me. But if you do not sign I am going home. Don't think you can fool me all the time. If you sign now, maybe we can have a good time later also."
 



I showed him the Lease agreement paper in my left hand and my right hand was caressing my body. I think Mr. Rao was getting hot seeing me rubbing myself, my hand rolling over my flat belly and then moving along to stroke the insides of my thighs, moving ever closer to my now sopping pussy. As my clit got harder, my pussy became swollen with passion and hot slippery love juice flowed across my pussy lips and down my thigh.
 
"Ohhhhhh, God, Ahhhhhhh! I'm cummmmminnnggg.... so good... so gooooooodddddd!"
 
I moan with pleasure slipped a finger into my pussy and began slowly fucking myself as I watched for any reaction from Mr. Rao. As my finger became covered with my love juice, I raised it to my mouth and run my tongue around it licking off my juices before returning it to my cunt continuing to fuck myself. My pussy got hotter and hotter, swelling with the love juices flowing as I watched Mr. Rao's cock getting very hard. Suddenly I cried "Oh Goddd I"m cumming again. ".
 
" Yes My Amala darling. I will sign the paper for you. And then I will fuck you". Mr. Rao said excitedly
 
I went near him, and lifted my breasts with my hands in wanton offering.
 
" Yes. Mr. Rao ," I murmured. "Fuck me."
 
Smiling slightly, Mr. Rao took the papers. He went to his desk and at last signed the papers. I went along with him and took back the papers to put it inside my handbag
 
" Now are you happy? Amala darling."
 
" Yes Mr. Rao. I am very happy that I can get in the apartment without paying the advance of Rs 200,000"
 
Mr. Rao tilted my face to his and kissed me, slowly, deeply, and sexily. His big hands slid up my curved body and cupped my breasts. My fingers trickled down his belly and caressed the penis and balls gently, deftly. He caressed and squeezed my breasts. Groaning I bent my head and sucked his nipples gently, teething and tonguing them. Mr. Rao smiled slightly and said.
 
"God, I want you Amala," he murmured. "I want you!"
 
" Ohh.... Mr. Rao. I almost forgot. We can't make love now. I don't have any contraceptives with me and I will get pregnant. We will have this later." I said hoping that he will also agree to this. At last I can escape from this treacherous man.
 
" Don't worry. Amala. I am always prepared". He replied with a wicked smile
 
 
He pulled open a hidden cabinet under the bed. It was filled with many condoms and other oils. Now I was sure that he was fucking other woman employees of his company as well. When Anand told me about Mr. Rao and his misdeeds I did not believe him. I could not believe that he was a womanizer since he had a wife, two teenaged daughters and a son.
 
" I will put on this thin condom so that I can feel your warm pussy on me." He smiled like a devil.

 
 
Mr. Rao pushed me onto my back on the bed. Then he began rubbing his cock on my pussy. Then his buttocks flexed slowly and his hips swung forward. His cock-head squeezed between my cunt-lips, and burst into my body. I cried out wanting to shut out his cock from my pussy. My pussy was only for my Anand and now it is being invaded by another man's penis. I cried, I cried, I cried.
 
Mr. Rao chuckled softly and eased his hips forward and down. His cock disappeared into my flesh. I moaned thickly, my head rolling languorously from shoulder to shoulder. Deeper and deeper it went, till it was embedded to the hilt. Then he began to fuck me, slowly and heavily, his buttocks flexing and unflexing and his hips swung back and forth in a steady, unhurried rhythm. His condom covered cock glistened as it went in and out of my pussy. Each hand supporting him, Mr. Rao fucked me masterfully, in total, awesome control. Under him, I groaned and gasped, writhing and panting, my chest heaving, my body jerking and rocking under his fluid thrusts.
 
" Yesss. Fuck, your cunt is hot, Amala baby ..."
 
Mr. Rao built up speed slowly. I cried out and my body jerked and lurched on the bed. His hips rocked and swung back and forth and his buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully as he drove his hard penis in and out of my pussy. He never took his eyes off my face. His hands slid up and down my slender body, caressing my heavy, bouncing breasts, crushing them and making me whimper and writhe ecstatically.
 
Even though my mind was crying, my body was responding to his thrust. My hips juddered and heaved up and down to his groin. My hands roamed his chest and shoulders and hips, gripped his buttocks, pulling him deeper into my flesh. My motions smoothened and matched his in perfect syncopation. "Ungh! Ugh.. huhhuhhuh... y-y-s-s-s-s" I hiss more than I speak. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Oooooooohhhhh, baby, fuck meeeeeeee!"
 
"This is terrific," he smiled, his eyes glittering with lust. "You're fabulous. Amala " he murmured. "You are very good. Now. Faster."
 
He bent forward; his arms outstretched, and began to move even faster. His hips rocked rapidly up and down, his cock grinding deep into my cunt. As he moved in, he swung his hips in tight circles, entering me from all angles. I gasped and cried out. His balls pressed to my cunt-lips with each thrust. He went faster and faster and his head arched back and he groaned in pleasure. Faster still, and now he was ramming and reaming greedily into me. I clenched his biceps and gasped and he cried out loudly.
 
"Ohhhhh yes yes yes Ohhh god yes Amala babyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"
 
Mr. Rao began to climax and I could feel my hot pussy milking his penis and making him blast his sperm. Instantly Mr. Rao froze still, feeling that hot sperm gushing out, filling the condom, surrounding his cock in the bath of his own juices. For over a minute he lay there until he regained some strength, and as the final drops continued to ooze out of him, he slowly and futilely attempted to begin fucking again, but simply did not have the strength to do it. He managed a few weak attempts, and with a final groan, fell limply on top of me, and with his last breath, he sprawled over onto his side, as his cock pulled free from my drenched pussy.


 
After a few minutes I happened to see the clock. It was 4:00!!! We have been locked in the room for almost 2 hrs. I explained to Mr. Rao and he agreed to let me go. He kissed me, first on my pussy, then on each nipple, and finally ending on my mouth.


 
I got dressed up and silently left the room. Fortunately no other neighbours saw me leaving the flat. After reaching home I locked the door and sat under the shower to remove all the dirty feelings I had on my body and to soothe my aching pussy.
 
Next day Anand telephoned me. Should I tell him that Mr. Rao used me and may use me again. If I tell Anand, I am sure he will divorce me like any other Indian husband. All unhappy thoughts were flashing inside my mind. After careful thought I decided not to tell him since life without Anand is unthinkable. Only my body has been used and in my mind I am pure. If Mr. Rao called me again I will tell Anand. With this firm decision, I decided to forget about this incident.
 
Amala completed her narration and looked at her son Abhi with an apologetic face !!!



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