Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

 
“Are you sure?” he asked Richa and pinched her love triangle at the same time. She jerked somewhat but didn’t respond. He raised her face and made her look at him. At the same time, he brought the middle finger of his left hand right in front of her face and pinched her one more time. Richa jerked again but didn’t begin sucking or spoke anything. Ranabhir was trying to break her down so that she would walk out with him willingly. And he was definitely smart at it. He didn’t repeat for the third time; instead came and sat back on the sofa. He didn’t utter a word for next minute or so neither looked at her. That made Richa even more nervous; she quietly went over and stood by his feet. It put a wry smile on his face; she was as if helping him out.
 
“Accha thik hai! Jis bus stop pe tum roj bus pakadti ho…wahi pe aadha ghanta spend karke wapas yahaan ayenge!!!” Ranabhir spoke after a while. (“It’s okay. Let us spend half an hour at the bus stop where you get into the bus and then we’ll come back to your house” Ranabhir told Richa.)This shuddered Richa even more than the pinches. Ranabhir wasn’t just going to sit there watching men get in and out of the buses. She couldn’t imagine doing anything nasty on the bus stop where she travels every day and so do many other people from their premises or nearby areas who knew her.
 
“Comon, I don’t like too many no’s” Ranabhir announced before Richa would react to his second option. He pulled her over this time and stretched his finger out again. Richa didn’t deny this time and kissed and put it inside her mouth. With the other hands, he played with her breasts again before pulling his finger out. He then spitted on his palm and smeared her face with it. Another pulling of the nipple and a strong pinch on the clit! And Richa was standing and ready to step out. “I will quickly get my bag", Richa announced shamelessly indicating that she was walking out with him. But things were never so simple with Ranabhir. "You're not carrying anything bitch", came his sterm voice that stopped Richa from rushing into bedroom. "You will take only 3 items - your identity card, a debit card and mobile phone. Is that clear?" Richa could have never said no. She quietly picked the debit card, mobile phone from her purse while the i-card was with Ranabhir. He walked over and put it through her neck and picked his bag to head out.
 
Richa was quite nervous when they actually stepped out. Ranabhir didn't allow her to wear sandles either and they were going to be walking through the premises in a stark daylight. "Listen, you will hold the mobile and debit card in your teeth until we get into vehicle and I want your arms to be raised as well. If you fail, you lick my saliva in open", Ranabhir announced as they stepped into elevator. He squeezed her boobs real hard when they were inside as Richa struggled to take a grip on mobile and the debit card. He slapped her bums real hard and asked her to move out of elevator the way he wanted. My dear wife obliged again. She pretended as if she was adjusting her hairs and ensured her arms were raised up while she was holding the phone and card in her mouth. It was bound to appear weird and her not wearing sandles was only fueling it. The watchmen as usual ogled her body head to toe and wondered why she was barefoot. As if that wasn't enough, Richa dropped the phone. She looked terrified and apologized to Ranabhir but he wasn't pleased. When she bent and lifted it, he spitted big on her face and asked her to contiue gagging without wiping the saliva. That definitely startled the teen boys playing nearby but they didn't comment. She somehow survived that mortifying experience of walking through the premises to all the way to road. But it just didn't end there, Ranabhir continued walking for long 2-3 minutes before waving for a rikshaw. Richa just couldn't look around but knew it clearly that she was being watched.
 
Finally Richa pulled it out when they got into the rikshaw. "Everyone was having you with their gaze", Ranabhir said smilingly confirming her fear that she was being watched by multiple men. Richa knew she had walked out on her own and it was just the beginning of things to follow, she regained her composure and settled in the rikshw. Thankfully, Ranabhir didn't try anything immediately for next 5-10 minutes as he was busy in texting. By then, rikshaw had moved out of our regular areas so Richa was not as worried. Once he was done with texts, he pulled Richa towards her and licked her face once before starting to slap both sides of her face. When he saw her taking it boldly, he moved to her bosom. He started pulling her nipples and slapped her tits hard over her kameez. It was really hurting but Richa was quite content as only the rikshaw driver was aware of what was happening.
 
Did it remain that way really?
 
 
Finally Richa pulled it out when they got into the rikshaw. "Everyone was having you with their gaze", Ranabhir said smilingly confirming her fear that she was being watched by multiple men. Richa knew she had walked out on her own and it was just the beginning of things to follow, she regained her composure and settled in the rikshw. Thankfully, Ranabhir didn't try anything immediately for next 5-10 minutes as he was busy in texting. By then, rikshaw had moved out of our regular areas so Richa was not as worried. Once he was done with texts, he pulled Richa towards her and licked her face once before starting to slap both sides of her face. When he saw her taking it boldly, he moved to her bosom. He started pulling her nipples and slapped her tits hard over her kameez. It was really hurting but Richa was quite content as only the rikshaw driver was aware of what was happening.
 
The journey was going to take about 30-45 minutes but the slow traffic meant they covered only half a distance in about 30 minutes. Ranabhir was sitting close to Richa but was only kissing her or squeezing her breasts in between. And he stopped when her phone buzzed. Her poor husband was calling her.
 
"Can I answer?" Richa asked Ranabhir. With a cunning smile on his face, he allowed her.
 
" Hiiiiii dear ahhhhhhh", Richa murmured as she was pinched the same moment. I knew what was happening so I just asked her, "Our place or his?" However she didn't want Ranabhir to know that I was aware of what was happening so she replied, "Yeah, everything is fine. I am going to a friend's place. Talk to you later!" And she quickly disconnected.
 
"Such a bitch you are!" Ranabhir commented and resumed pinching. Her slutty nature was definitely arousing him and it was evident with magnitude of force he was applying while pressing her chest. His pinching had already turned into devilish kneading of her breasts and Richa couldn't do a lot to hide her cries. The rickshaw driver was already into highest gear and a couple of bike riders and a fellow rickshaw driver were also driving in parallel to their rickshaw. Richa was trying best to hide herself but Ranabhir brought her face into foreground and ensured everyone saw her. Things were really beyond just humiliation but Richa was helpless. She kept telling herself that they were not the people she had to deal with every day, so she kept going as if ignoring them. But Ranabhir was determined to reach new heights.
 
As their rickshaw took off from the main road, he became more aggressive. The bike riders and the fellow rickshaw driver gave up but were soon replaced by another rickshaw and a pizza delivery boy. Richa was little relived to be off the main road but it was short lived as this time Ranabhir literally pulled her breast out of her kameez by lowering shoulder strip. She was horrified and the rickshaw drivers and the pizza boy were flabbergasted. Why would a descent looking lady and a gentleman do such thing inside an auto rickshaw? They were thinking. But nevertheless they were all having hard on watching Richa’s nicely shaped tits and sharp nipples. Fortunately for her, the ordeal was short lived as they were almost reaching the destination and Ranabhir stopped his antics.