Adultery Transformation to a Randi (Whore) _(RETUNED: After I had fight with my Hubby)

[Desilover2021]

He murmured …, “Ooohhhh…. mast tight hai tu.... (Ooohhh …… you are so tight….)”. After a second, he pulled out his cock till its bulb and again made a hard thrust. He kept repeating the same to move forward his cock inch by inch, until he gave his final power thrust and let his huge Lund (cock) roared into my most sacred territories. Ahh… Ahh…Ahh…. one after another, I bear all pains with every stroke and the associated thrilling joy.    

His cock head was already knocking at the portals of my little womb. His cock itched at every hidden spot to delight my pussy. "Aaaaaahhhhhh….." I made the final moan in a mix of pain and joy, as soon as I realised his final thrust.   The feeling of the warmness and massiveness of his lust-hardened cock inside my burning cunt was incredible, a perfect mix of pain and pleasure.  To maintain my strength to bear his hard strokes, I was holding his hand firmly.  

He remained still for a moment to let my cunt passage get accustomed to his barbaric rod. And then, he started moving his hips slowly with shorter strokes.  As he saw me receiving his jerks with minimal moan, he increased his power and in a minute or two,  I was being fucked vigorously. He was shoving his cock so fiercely, his  mushroomed cock head was knocking at my womb entrance.

He was rocking above me, propelling his huge shaft with long smooth motions, rising and falling… rising and falling. And after some moments he murmured with extreme pleasure, “Ahhhh …meri Randi …. le mera lauda …le mera lauda apne bur me….. chuda le apni chut meri Randi….aaahhhh (Ahhhh… you whore…. Take my cock …take my cock in your cunt…  get fucked your cunt you whore….ahhh)”.  


 He continued humping on me for a few minutes with uniform and firm thrusts. And that made me feel like I was in heaven again. I never reached such a height of pleasures in sex with my hubby. Later he lifted my legs and tucked it to his elbow, which made my butt bit raised with opened crotch.  This gave him more access and also easier for me to accommodate his thick shaft. Though, this way he was succeeding on fucking me deeper and gratifying himself more, but not me as it was little painful to have his cock  so deep. 


Half or say three-fourth of his cock was more than enough to satisfy me. On getting full of his cock in that fucking position and that too with such heavy thrusts, I was filling his cock hitting to my womb. But I was not resisting him anymore and never wanted to, as I was also receiving overwhelming pleasure in parallel. I started moaning in a mix of pleasure and pain. He got further encouraged by my moaning.  Leaving my arms, he grabbed both of my boobs tightly in his big palms.  Oh my gosh…, his grip was powerful. 

 Crushing of my boobs and nipples, with such a powerful fuck lifted me further, I was feeling myself in sky.   As he was on top of me with his knees on the floor, I was taking his top half body weight on my chest through my crushed boobs. Carrying Atif heavy weight on my 5 feet, 51 kg tiny body was tough and I was feeling a bit suffocated, but it was the incredible delights, powering me to accept all.   

He kept fucking me with hard and long thrust for another 5-6 minutes and soon I got my second orgasm.  I held his shoulder tightly to squeeze my cunt and with a shudder I released my fluid. My cunt got so lubricated, it was coating his cock with its white discharge fluid, as if a cylinder coating lubricants to the piston for a smooth movement.  Even after, the additional discharge was dripping down to bed through my inner thigh and ass crack.


But then again, I heard the curtain sound and so Aatif. I and Aatif both were surprised to find Rahmaan uncle there. I tried to get off in a hurry but couldn’t push Aatif's heavy weight, as he was still grabbing my boobs and holding me firmly with his body weight.  Aatif asked Uncle annoyingly …. “Abbu, kiya huaa…kyun aaye yahan.. (Dad, what happened…? why are you here ?)”. Uncle looked  at me lustfully and replied in a hurried tone. “Abhi tak tera nahin hua hai….. aur kitni der lega….( You have not finished yet… how long you will take more)”.

 I was shocked with this father-son conversation. It seemed as they were in complete alignment on fucking me one by one. And I was just like a doll to them.  It was clear to me that Aatif was knowing and have seen his father fucking me. But on the other hand, Uncle was also aware of Aatif.  How can a father and son both think of doing to the same girl and that too at the same time?  That was the class of their social level, their ethics and values.