Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

 
Richa didn’t realize whether the meeting was over but she knew that he was not willing to leave until I was going to be out of meeting and heading home. She wondered if he would be able to do anything immediately as he had just reached a climax. After all, he was an old man although physically very fit. She knew it was not a good idea to ask him the plan and instead kept licking him off until he pushed her away and walked towards the kitchen. Richa followed him after a minute and walked up to kitchen. But then she quickly realized he wanted her to be a true bitch and immediately went down on her four at the entrance of the kitchen. She noticed him drinking water and waited for him to turn around.
 
“Do you need some too?” asked Mr. Nagarkar with a smile as he found her on her four limbs.
 
My wife nodded positive. He grabbed a bowl and bottle of water and walked out towards our living room. My wife crawled behind him as he settled on a chair by the dining table. Richa expected him to pour the water in bowl and made her sip it off like the dogs do. She had been pushed that way many a times and she wasn’t going to reject. But Mr. Nagarkar added another twist as he washed his cum and saliva soaked cock with the water and gather that water into the bowl. Richa had already sucked him off so technically there was no reason for her to feel uncomfortable. But she was hesitant and needed a couple of slaps before starting to gulp that dirty water down. Thankfully, he allowed her to drink it in a regular way (and not the doggy) and she managed to empty it quickly. He checked his watch once and the proceeded to the bedroom and took my wife along.
 
Richa was now asked to lie on the bed and he climbed on her body and squatted such that his bums directed towards her face. But he wasn’t able to balance and quickly sat on his knees with his legs on either side of my wife’s shoulders. Richa sensed he was going to smother her face and made her lick his rear. He had that wild fetish which he had tried on my wife earlier also. Her guess was proved correct when she saw his bum cheeks coming down on her face and soon her nose was fixed into his ass creek. She struggled for air as he adjusted his height and started wiggling his ass over my wife’s face before quickly trying to force it down. Richa was lying on her back and she stretched her arms to grab his thighs for support as he pushed his heavy stinking bum on her face. While he was forcing himself on her face, he lifted her legs up at the waist and spread them. Richa was slightly surprised but didn’t react. As Mr. Nagarkar adjusted his bum creek over her lips, he gave a gently slap on her lower lips and cunt. Richa shuddered and in the process ended up pushing deeper into his creek.
 
“Don’t you love licking dirty things off? This is one hell of that! Show me your skills! Show my how you licked Ranabhir’s armpits! Prove me how good an ass licker you’re!” roared Mr. Nagarkar as he pushed himself further. He pinched her lower lips and clit at the same time driving my wife crazy. The command, that challenge, reminder of Ranabhir’s armpit licking and his arms twisting her womanhood, it fueled my wife like anything. She fastened her grip on Mr. Nagarkar thighs and pushed herself into it. “Yes! Yes Sir!” she tried to whisper as she took her tongue out for the first time and started exploring his bum cheeks and crack. She moved her hands up his thighs and started parting his bum cheeks to explore deeper into his creek. Her tongue navigated through that hairy ass creek as she tried to locate his rear hole. Meanwhile, he was super excited to have tamed her so easily into fulfilling his fetish. He kept playing with her down there and started slowly pushing his finger inside. He kept pressing her clit using his thumb as his middle finger explored her opening and pushed a bit inside.
 
Richa, meanwhile, was completely occupied in planting kisses on his bum cheeks and running her tongue through the hairy crack. Thankfully, it didn’t have any traces left but it still smelled pungent and dirty but that barely deterred my wife. She was up for the challenge and kept licking him and exploring his rear hole with her tongue. His heroic towards her bottom were also exciting her every minute. Mr. Nagarkar had by then pushed his two fingers inside my wife’s tunnel and was trying to open her wide by stretching her lips and tapping her clit. He managed to finger her quite deeper and was feeling the warmness of her tunnel. He soon started rubbing her inner walls and gently pinching them using his two fingers. It was driving Richa crazy too and in turn she was licking him harder fueling him to go further wild. Richa remembered the way Ranabhir had made her lick his armpits; he was somewhat silent off late. But Mr. Nagarkar knowing and teasing her about Ranabhir, further fueled her. At one point, she also felt like confessing about Mr. Patil and his friends as well as her latest tormentor in the hospital, Mr. Verma ji. But she somehow controlled herself and focused on the job at hand. As Mr. Nagarkar kept fingering her, she kept licking his rear and his crack just the way he liked. He was clearly turned on and was regaining some erection. He brought one of Richa’s hand and made her give him a hand job. My wife happily accepted as she kept pushing her tongue inside his rear hole and rubbing her face inside his dirty, sweaty ass creek while having a semi erect member in her hands and stroking it gently and she was getting fingered at the same time. It had the desired ending. Richa attained a superlative orgasm while his semi erect member shot some liquid off it. His cell phone ranged after a couple of minutes as they both separated and were catching their breath.
 
They both smiled as he finished talking to his friend. He had to leave from there within 10-15 minutes as the meeting was concluded. I was raring to return home too. Richa walked him to our bathroom and helped him clean and put his clothes on. She was allowed to wash her mouth as she actually brushed her teeth and used lot of mouth fresher. Her hairs were still disarray but she washed her face and wiped using a towel as they walked out of bathroom. Richa quickly arranged the room as he grabbed some more water before grabbing my wife finally. He hugged her tightly, kissed her cheeks, her lips and thanked her for the special treatment. My wife smiled back and walked him to the door. She received a full mouthed kiss on the back of door and was even turned around to receive a couple of tight slaps on the bum. “The expectations are high now!”, Mr. Nagarkar exclaimed as he opened the door. My wife nodded affirmatively as if telling him that she will fulfill them. A last pinch to her nipples and her lower lips and the man left my wife for the time being. Richa quickly locked the door and rushed to bedroom to adjust her appearance and of the house. By the time, I returned from meeting she was back to being demure wife.
 
 
Richa quickly locked the door and rushed to bedroom to adjust her appearance and of the house. By the time, I returned from meeting she was back to being demure wife.
 
“How did it go?”, Richa asked me as I walked in.
 
“Shouldn’t I be asking that question?”, I responded with a sarcastic smile on my face. She reciprocated and smiled and blushed together. She was in the same camisole and track pants but had additional piece in the form of stroller covering her bare shoulders. I didn’t comment anything but was relatively surprised at the ease at which she was behaving with me although I was completely aware of what she was up to in the last 2-3 hours. I went to the bathroom to get freshen up. I had a mixed feeling as I was peeing there and I noticed my hard member. I spent couple of additional minutes inside the bathroom, splashed ample of water on my face and then slowly came out drying my face with the towel.