10-01-2019, 09:54 PM
This is the real story of a woman who gets bangd by two strangers in front of her husband.
Ashok and Nikita were celebrating their second wedding anniversary. They had gone out for a romantic dinner, and then returned home for the customary sex. Although sex was rather routine job for them,they both did enjoy good orgasms. Nikita was 25 years female in full bloom. She was proud of her juicy 34C-25-34 figure and fair silky complexion, light brown straight long hair. everyone used to compare her beauty with Mahima Chaudhary. Ashok never got tired fucking her again & again and Nikita was proud of that.
They were now lying in each other's arms in the erotic afterglow to again say they loved each other.
The doorbell startled them. Who could be ringing it at this hour?
Maybe it was one of their friends coming at late hours to wish them.
Ashok got up to answer the door. He looked through the peephole but
could not see anyone. Then the doorbell rang again.
Ashok heard a voice outside, "Open up, this is an emergency."
Ashok was confused, but decided to open the door, which turned out
to be a mistake. Ashok saw two big guys with a gun.
"Get back in the house, we're coming in."
Ashok backed up while the two guys came in and shut the door. Both
were rather big. One of them had a deep scar on his cheek. He was
fair in color where as the other had dark complexion.
Ashok said, "What do you want."
The white guy Aslam said, "Just take it easy and no one will get
hurt. Where do you hide your money?"
Ashok decided to cooperate with them especially since the gun was
pointed at his stomach. Maybe they would leave if he gave them some
money. They wouldn't get much because he didn't keep much cash in
the house.
Ashok said, "It is in my almairah in the bedroom. I'll get it for
you."
"You're not getting out of our sight, we're coming with you."
They followed Ashok into the bedroom where Nikita was in bed with the
blanket pulled up to her neck. Ashok got the keys opened the
almirah, took out the cash and handed it to them. He then picked up
Nikita's purse to give them her cash. They counted it.
"There are only five thousand rupees here. Where is the rest of your
money?"
"We don't keep much cash in the house, we use our credit and ATM
cards."
The two guys looked rather mad and started talking to each other.
"We've wasted our time. We should do something to make up for it."
"Yeah, look at this bitch lying there in bed. I wonder if she has
any clothes on. Let's see."
Ashok yelled, "You leave my wife alone!"
The black man Hamid waved his gun at Ashok and said, "Shut up."
"Let's tie him up so he won't cause any trouble."
The Hamid grabbed Ashok to force him into a chair. Aslam pulled a
thin cord from his pocket and tied Ashok to the chair.
Nikita was screaming, "Go away and leave us alone."
"We'll leave you alone only after we had some fun with you, bitch.
Shut up."
Hamid reached for the blanket to pull it off of Nikita leaving her
dressed in only her thin nighty.
Hamid said, "Aslam, look at this pretty sexy bitch. She exactly looks like Mahima Chaudhary"
"OK Aslam, I'm with you. There's no money here, but we'll not leave
until we have soft dicks."
Nikita was now crying a little and whimpering. She knew these guys
meant to bang her. She could only hope they would not physically
hurt her in any way.
Ashok spoke up, "Please don't touch her. Let me write a check or do
most anything to give you some money."
Hamid spoke, "You can cancel a check, that's no good. We're going to
give your sexy wife a good fucking."
Ashok knew it was a losing battle to argue with them. He just didn't
want them to hurt her.
Ashok said, "Alright, you've got us. What if she agreed to cooperate
instead of fighting your advances? Would you be gentle and not hurt
her?"
The two guys looked at each other, "OK, that's a deal."
Ashok then continued, "Would you use a condom? She is not on the
pill because I've had a vasectomy. Don't make her pregnant."
The response was quick, "No way. We will not use a condom. We're
going to fill that hot pussy with cum."
Ashok knew he was defeated and felt lucky for them to agree not to
physically hurt her.
Ashok said, "Honey, it's best that you cooperate with them. They
agreed not to physically hurt you."
Nikita was still weeping some, but said she would do her best. She
knew they were going to bang her whether or not she fought them. She
was concerned about pregnancy, but she had no choice.
Hamid said, "Alright bitch, stand up and take off you nighty."
Nikita reluctantly got up to lift her nighty up over her head.
“Okay, honey pie. Time to get down to it. Finish stripping.”
Nikita could barely contain her tears now.
Ashok and Nikita were celebrating their second wedding anniversary. They had gone out for a romantic dinner, and then returned home for the customary sex. Although sex was rather routine job for them,they both did enjoy good orgasms. Nikita was 25 years female in full bloom. She was proud of her juicy 34C-25-34 figure and fair silky complexion, light brown straight long hair. everyone used to compare her beauty with Mahima Chaudhary. Ashok never got tired fucking her again & again and Nikita was proud of that.
They were now lying in each other's arms in the erotic afterglow to again say they loved each other.
The doorbell startled them. Who could be ringing it at this hour?
Maybe it was one of their friends coming at late hours to wish them.
Ashok got up to answer the door. He looked through the peephole but
could not see anyone. Then the doorbell rang again.
Ashok heard a voice outside, "Open up, this is an emergency."
Ashok was confused, but decided to open the door, which turned out
to be a mistake. Ashok saw two big guys with a gun.
"Get back in the house, we're coming in."
Ashok backed up while the two guys came in and shut the door. Both
were rather big. One of them had a deep scar on his cheek. He was
fair in color where as the other had dark complexion.
Ashok said, "What do you want."
The white guy Aslam said, "Just take it easy and no one will get
hurt. Where do you hide your money?"
Ashok decided to cooperate with them especially since the gun was
pointed at his stomach. Maybe they would leave if he gave them some
money. They wouldn't get much because he didn't keep much cash in
the house.
Ashok said, "It is in my almairah in the bedroom. I'll get it for
you."
"You're not getting out of our sight, we're coming with you."
They followed Ashok into the bedroom where Nikita was in bed with the
blanket pulled up to her neck. Ashok got the keys opened the
almirah, took out the cash and handed it to them. He then picked up
Nikita's purse to give them her cash. They counted it.
"There are only five thousand rupees here. Where is the rest of your
money?"
"We don't keep much cash in the house, we use our credit and ATM
cards."
The two guys looked rather mad and started talking to each other.
"We've wasted our time. We should do something to make up for it."
"Yeah, look at this bitch lying there in bed. I wonder if she has
any clothes on. Let's see."
Ashok yelled, "You leave my wife alone!"
The black man Hamid waved his gun at Ashok and said, "Shut up."
"Let's tie him up so he won't cause any trouble."
The Hamid grabbed Ashok to force him into a chair. Aslam pulled a
thin cord from his pocket and tied Ashok to the chair.
Nikita was screaming, "Go away and leave us alone."
"We'll leave you alone only after we had some fun with you, bitch.
Shut up."
Hamid reached for the blanket to pull it off of Nikita leaving her
dressed in only her thin nighty.
Hamid said, "Aslam, look at this pretty sexy bitch. She exactly looks like Mahima Chaudhary"
"OK Aslam, I'm with you. There's no money here, but we'll not leave
until we have soft dicks."
Nikita was now crying a little and whimpering. She knew these guys
meant to bang her. She could only hope they would not physically
hurt her in any way.
Ashok spoke up, "Please don't touch her. Let me write a check or do
most anything to give you some money."
Hamid spoke, "You can cancel a check, that's no good. We're going to
give your sexy wife a good fucking."
Ashok knew it was a losing battle to argue with them. He just didn't
want them to hurt her.
Ashok said, "Alright, you've got us. What if she agreed to cooperate
instead of fighting your advances? Would you be gentle and not hurt
her?"
The two guys looked at each other, "OK, that's a deal."
Ashok then continued, "Would you use a condom? She is not on the
pill because I've had a vasectomy. Don't make her pregnant."
The response was quick, "No way. We will not use a condom. We're
going to fill that hot pussy with cum."
Ashok knew he was defeated and felt lucky for them to agree not to
physically hurt her.
Ashok said, "Honey, it's best that you cooperate with them. They
agreed not to physically hurt you."
Nikita was still weeping some, but said she would do her best. She
knew they were going to bang her whether or not she fought them. She
was concerned about pregnancy, but she had no choice.
Hamid said, "Alright bitch, stand up and take off you nighty."
Nikita reluctantly got up to lift her nighty up over her head.
“Okay, honey pie. Time to get down to it. Finish stripping.”
Nikita could barely contain her tears now.