Adultery Alka and her Bhabhi Rekha by Teluguprakash

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Volume 03

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Chapter 24

"Once or twice I saw her whisper in the phone. I got suspicious and redialled the number. It turned out that it was her college friend and a female. But I never figured out what she was talking."

"Is the other girl married?"

"I don't know who it was on the other side."

"May be they were discussing something juicy."

Just then the Motu's mobile rang. Motu picked up the phone and whispered, "Its Chintu."

"Don't tell him you are here," Rekha whispered. "He would naturally want to come now."

As Motu answered the phone, Alka's mobile also rang. Alka could not figure out what the number was.

As she kept looking at the number, Motu answered the phone and said, "Hello."

"Idiot, I can hear Alka's phone ringing. Ask her to answer the phone," Chintu said.

"Where are you calling from?" Motu asked softly.

"Outside Alka's complex. Let me talk to Rekha Bhabhi," he said.

Motu handed the phone to Rekha saying, "Its Chintu."

"Kya hua? Where were you all these days?" Rekha asked him.

"My grandpa was ill. Today only they shifted him from ICU. That’s why I didn't call you. Did you miss me?" Chintu asked her.

"How presumptuous of you. Why would I miss you?" Rekha replied.

"Anyway I missed you and Alka. And also Motu. I sent an SMS to both of them but I did not get a reply. I was suspicious. So I used my mobile to call Motu and rang up Alka on the PCO phone. She has a distinctive answering tone. That's why I knew they were there at home."

"You really are clever. Can you come here now? Don't attract attention. Ring up as you get out of the lift. Okay Chintu?" Rekha gave the instructions.

"Okay. I will be there in a couple of minutes."

"Thank God we didn't tell him I was out somewhere. But Bhabhi why did you ask me not to tell him that I was here?" Motu asked her.

"Pooja is at home. If she sees him come in then she will also come knocking. Why would I not want Chintu to come here?" Rekha said.

"Oh. I now understand," Alka seemed satisfied..

Motu rang up and said, "Where are you now?"

"At the gate," Chintu replied.

"Ek kaam kar. You get some condoms and come here," Motu whispered.

"Okay. There is a chemist's shop at the other side. Let me get some. We can leave them with Rekha," Chintu said.

"What will he think?" Rekha feigned anger.

Nobody bothered to answer that remark. As soon as the phone rang, Alka went and opened the door.

As Chintu walked in Alka said, "That Pooja is not to be seen. Lucky for us."

"Chintu we were talking about Motu's Bhabhi. You have seen her. Tell us about her," Alka said.

"Ek number ki maal hai. She is a sexy bitch. I have seen her look at me when she thinks that I am not looking at her. But Motu told me that I am imagining things. She is an easy lay. But she is scared of Motu because this idiot gave her an impression that he is a Ram. If she knew that this guy is a Gopikishen then he can have her everyday and so can I also. But Motu is scared."

Chintu hugged Alka and then saw Rekha sitting at the sofa. He nearly ran to her and made her stand up and hugged her. There was no shame or hesitation at the way he hugged her. As Motu stood there watching them, he knew that the last day they had done more than just dance.

Chintu crushed Rekha in his arms. She felt his hard cock on her belly. His hands caressed the small of her back and her buttocks through the thin nightie.

He kissed her licked her lips with the tip of his tongue. She opened her lips and his tongue went between them to her teeth, into her mouth. His hand slipped inside the opening of her nightie to her breast, massaging and stroking them. His fingers moved toward her nipple and caressed and rolled it between them. His cock was leaping against her belly. He slowly unbuttoned her nightie and ran his hands down the length of her ribs to her hips and then over her full firm buttocks. He stuck his fingers on to the asscrack and he cupped the asscheeks as if weighing them. She felt his hand over her belly and her hips and thigh. They paused briefly and then it was over her protruding mound which had no trace of any pubic hair.

Then Chintu's fingers went to the lips of Rekha's cunt, taunting, feeling and tracing the slit. He took his time and pinched each of the thick cunt lips. Then he searched for her clitoris. All the time he kept lustily gazing at her eyes. Excited by his manipulations of her cunt she clasped her lips to his, and her tongue shot into his mouth. He found her clit and pinched it. She thrust her tongue into his mouth. He sucked her tongue and simultaneously pinched her clitoris between thumb and forefinger. His fingers finally slid down through her moist slit to the entrance of her cunt. He shoved his forefinger up into her cunt.

"You have a lot of fat here," Chintu said pressing the protruding flesh just above the cunt slit. "You need to get rid of some fat here."

"That was intentionally designed by nature," Rekha said looking at the depression that the poking finger made in the pubic flesh.

"Why did nature design it that way?" Motu asked poking his finger also in her pubic mound.

"To take care of violent horny guys who may lose their sense while having sex," Rekha whispered.

"Nature planned for humans also to fuck like all animals do which is to fuck from behind," Chintu said.

"Doggy?" Alka asked.

"Does your husband do it that way Bhabhi?" Chintu asked fingering her slit.

Rekha stared at him angrily.

He knew that he was going to fuck her. He was certain of that now. She must also have known that. She wrapped her fingers around his prick through his trousers. She opened her thighs wide as his cock on her flat belly trying to rub his cock on her cunt. She felt his hands fondling her breasts aimlessly as he kissed her and sucked her tongue.

"Shameless people watching two people doing all this," Rekha took her lips away from his mouth and said.

Alka and Motu stood next to them and stared at the erotic drama being enacted before them. Rekha was experiencing a thrill at being so openly fondled in their presence. Motu was openly pressing his cock which had formed a tent at his crotch. Alka was too dumbstruck to say or do anything.

"Put one of your legs on the chair Bhabhi," Chintu said.

"Like this?" she asked as she placed her left leg on the chair.

He continued to fondle the bulge of her cunt. He put his forefinger on her cunt slit.

He looked at her face and asked her, "Does it feel good?"

"What?" Rekha asked him softly.

"The finger in your cunt?"

"I don't know."

"Now?" he asked her as he ran his finger tip along the slit.

His other hand went to her ass cheeks which he cupped with his palms.

"Everything about you is sexy Bhabhi," he said as he ran one of his fingers along the asscrack and the other along the cunt slit.

"Do you say that to Mala and Alka also?" Rekha asked him as she thrust her pubic mound to his finger.

"I tell Mala that she is beautiful which she is. But I have never told her that everything about her is sexy."

Suddenly he thrust his finger inside her cunt and also inserted the finger in the ass in her anal opening. Instinctively her asshole tightened making it difficult for his finger to enter her asshole.

"Dirty fellow," Rekha said thrusting her cunt forward.

"Why am I dirty?" Chintu asked.

"You are always putting your finger there or here," she said looking back and looking at her armpits.

He moved the finger up her cunt all over inside her cunt.

"Does it feel good?" he asked her.

"What do you think?" Rekha asked him defiantly pushing her cunt against his fingers.

"From the way your cunt is leaking it must be feeling good," Chintu said.

"Then why do you ask me?" Rekha said looking down at his fingers still moving in her cunt.

She rotated her ass on his fingers. He pulled his finger out. It was wet all over and he rubbed two fingers together.

"It’s sticky," he said.

"You really are a pervert," she said pushing her ass at his finger trying to probe her asshole.

"Is your precum also salty like Mala's?" he asked and put the wet finger in his mouth.

He looked at her and smiled and put his finger in her mouth saying, "Tastes good. Here taste it."

Surprisingly she took his fingers in her lips and sucked.

"Tastes yucky," she said.

"Do you spit or swallow Bhabhi?" Chintu asked her.

"What kind of rude question is that?" she feigned anger.

"Bhabhi you said the other day that you will teach Alka to suck my cock didn't you?"

"Motu is feeling left out," she looked at Motu as he stood there pressing his crotch. "And he is horny too," she said looking at the tent formed by the erection in his pant.

Then she heard the zipper being pulled down and saw Chintu take his chaddi down. He took his hard cock out and put it on her belly. She felt the hard, cock pressing against her upper thigh as Chintu bent his knees obscenely. As he straightened his legs the cock went up and rubbed on her belly. Her body tensed at the touch of his hard naked cock on her bare belly. His put his finger again in her cunt and probed deeper between her legs into the moist lips of her cunt.

"Feel my cock Bhabhi?" he said looking at his cock. She put her hand on his naked cock. She squeezed his cock tight, feeling its rigidness and marvelling at the enormity of its size. She had always wanted a cock to be so long and thick. Her fingers could barely encircle it. She stroked it and massaged the outer skin back and forth to the same rhythm he had established with his finger deep inside her moist cunt. She squirmed pressing her cunt against his fingers as it sank even deeper into her cunt, moist from the juices he had made her secrete there. She felt her wetness seeping from her cunt lips, moistening the entire area of her smooth bald pubic mound and then even to the cleft between her full round buttocks and down her plump inner thighs.

She could hardly keep her leg up on the chair. She put it down and hugged him tight putting one of her free arm around him. His cock jerked in her hand at every stroke, and as he increased the thrust of his fingers. She also quickened and lengthened the pumping of her hand clutching tightly at his cock, feeling it grow unbelievably hard. He opened her thighs wide with his knees. She clamped her naked legs together tightly, her thighs clasping his cock between them. He struggled frantically to get the top of his cock into the moist opening of her cunt.

She clasped his hard cock tightly in her fist squeezing the precum from its slit and rubbed the droplet on the lips of her cunt. She squeezed it with her clutching fingers drawing out more precum. Her thighs were drenched with the warm mixture of his precum and her own wetness seeping from her cunt. The viscous liquid dripped slowly all over the inner sides of her soft, plump and fair thighs, dribbling wetly down between her legs to moisten the rounded full buttocks. She looked at Motu as he stood fondling his cock, his hand inside his chaddi. Alka felt the wetness in her own cunt swell as she watched her Bhabhi's cunt being fingered by Chintu. Chintu continued to finger her cunt while Rekha slowly pumped his cock in her clasping hand. Chintu stopped the movement of her fingers in her cunt. Rekha felt Chintu's hand cover hers and halt her manipulation of his cock. She looked at him in surprise.

"You're making me cum fast. Let's all go in the bedroom and undress."

Rekha who still had her hand clasped around his erection said, "Come on. Let's go to the bedroom."

Rekha released his cock as they stood up. Once in the bedroom he undressed quickly.

"Lay down on the bed," Rekha told him.

They both got on the bed. Rekha cupped her breasts in her hands, for Chintu's inspection.

"You have been neglecting them today. They feel left out," Rekha said.

She cupped her tits together, lifting the full firm breasts and deepening the cleavage. Her thumbs ran across her nipples and they swelled harder. She slid one hand down into her crotch rubbing her fingers up her cunt slit.

She cupped her tits in her hands lifting them both as if they weighed a lot more than their actual weight. Her nipples stood out like bullets. She leaned down and tapped one nipple against the head of his erect cock, then rubbed the other nipple against his knob. She closed her deep cleavage around his cock and slid up and down, squirming over him. Chintu humped fucking his cock between her full breasts.

"Has Mala done this with you?" she asked him.

"She is just a kid compared to you Bhabhi," he increased the pace of his thrusts.

His purple, mushroom shaped knob came squeezing out from between her breasts and slid up her breastbone, nudging into the hollow of her throat. She felt the tip on her throat and she tilted her head back.

Chintu's cock was already lathered with cum from her handjob. Now, in the warmth of Rekha's cleavage, more drops of precum oozed from his cock. As he fucked up through her cleavage, his cock was leaving a slippery, wet track all the way up to her throat.

Rekha reached down and took his balls in her hand, lifting as if to weigh the load they contained, squeezing gently, feeling his balls move inside the sac. His cock throbbed between her tits, and it nudged under her chin.

Rekha was enjoying the foreplay, but now she was afraid that Chintu might cum prematurely, shooting his cum before she got his cock in her mouth. For a moment, she wondered if it might be best to let him cum that way. Letting Chintu fuck her between the tits didn't seem quite as attractive to her as letting him fuck her in the mouth.

She arched her back, drawing her breasts away from his cock.

She gazed down at his cock and balls. His knob and the shaft were already slimy with his precum, and a thick droplet was hanging at the slit at the end of the knob. The foreskin had shrunk back.

Rekha put her hand around the root of his thick cock. Tilting her wrist, she shifted the cock up so that the knob was aimed at her face.

"Suck my cock, Bhabhi," Chintu whispered hoarsely. Rekha licked the underside of Chintu's cockhead, and then the shaft where the network of veins spread out. She drew back, savouring the taste of his cock.

"Not bad at all," she remarked looking at Motu.

"Come here Alka. Watch me closely. I won't be able to talk with my mouth full once I start," Rekha looked at Alka and winked.

Rekha was totally a different person now. She was an active participant. She touched the knob of his cock with the tip of her tongue. Bending lower, she licked around his balls. She lifted his balls in her hand and slipped her tongue around under them. She slid lower and ran her wet tongue up from his perineum, balls and back all the way to the knob.

Gripping him by the hips, she slowly turned Chintu over onto his side. His cock brushed against her lips. She turned him farther and Chintu wondered why she was rejecting him now. Turned belly down now, Chintu felt his prick slamming into the bed, heaving his ass up. Rekha placed her open hands on the cheeks of Chintu's ass and spread them apart, exposing the tight brown bud of his asshole. She leaned down and slid her hot tongue up through the crack of his ass, then nudged it into his asshole. Chintu jerked as if he had been electrocuted when he felt Rekha's tongue touch his asshole. His hard cock pushed into the bed, shoving his ass back against her face. Rekha tongue fucked his puckered asshole, shoving her tongue as deeply into his ass as she could. She feared he might cum too soon. She gave his asshole one final lick and then slowly turned him onto his back again.

Alka and Motu were on the bed now. Her right hand was on the sparse hair covered mound between her spread thighs. The other hand rested on her breasts, which she had already bared by pulling her top up. She alternately caressed her nipples, rolling one nipple, then the other. Motu kept looking at Rekha and Alka alternatively.

Chintu's cock stood like a flag post. Rekha tongued his balls again, then began to lick up the underside of his cock. She kissed the underside of his knob. His precum trickled down her lips onto her chin.

She ran her tongue back and forth against the fat vein running along the side of his cock. Then she fitted her parted lips alongside against his cock shaft and ran them slowly up and down, as if she were playing a flute.

Chintu gasped, humping up from the bed and slamming his cock across her pursed lips which gripped the shaft from the side. The saliva made the cock shaft slide up and down along her lips. Chintu never imagined even in his wildest dreams that a woman could perform oral sex the way Rekha was doing it. He had never seen a woman play with a cock the way Rekha was doing now. She was not sucking the cock but sliding her wet lips along the length of his cock. The entire cock was drenched with Rekha's saliva. Her lips slid up his cock again and when she reached his knob, she turned her face over the tip. She parted her lips and her tongue pushed out and she played with the slit at the end of his cock knob as if she was pushing the tip of her tongue into his slit. She squeezed the shaft hard making the knob swell bigger and the hole to expand. She kissed the tip of his knob lovingly.

Then she let her lips slowly part, feeding his prick into her mouth. Chintu moaned aloud in ecstasy as his hot cock was buried in a wet mouth. Her lips gripped his cock just below the knob .She held his cock by the root, her hand squeezing but not stroking his cock rod. She sucked on the knob of his cock, her cheeks hollowing inwards and her lips turning out around his cock.

"Suck it Bhabhi. Just keep sucking it," he yelled unable to control the sensations that were shooting through his loins and his thighs.

"Will I tear my hymen if I poke my finger inside my cunt Bhabhi?" Alka asked her Bhabhi as she lay down next to them. "Not really. Not if you don't poke it hard with some candle or something long. But then again you may never know it if you have already torn it. That's a risk you will have to take Alka," Rekha told her.

Alka put one of her fingers was inside the wet slit of her cunt, rubbing back and forth over the clit. As her finger found and massaged the swollen bud, her lower body writhed with pleasure. Alka's buttocks rose up to meet the exploring finger as if it belonged to someone else. Her plump thighs full of baby fat became even wider apart as her finger moved lower and began working its way knuckle by knuckle up into the soft passage of her cunt. Motu kept his eye glued to her wet parted cunt. He wanted to reach out and touch her but waited for her to work herself to a higher level of pleasure. Motu bent closer to Alka and looked closely at the mound between her legs. Her rather big buttocks were rotating crazily on the bed now her eyes glazed with lust.

Thrusting his hand into his chaddi he grasped the shaft of his cock and began to move his hand up and down. Motu began to work his hand faster to massage his cock, as Alka bucked wildly. Her two pigtailed plaits flopped wildly about as she rolled her head from side to side on the bed. She's also so beautiful Motu thought, as he pumped his cock and let his eyes feast on the opening of Alka's cunt.

Her body began to jerk violently, as if she had received an electric shock. Her thighs opened and closed at a crazy tempo as they quivered and her hips rolled circularly on the mattress. She gasped and groaned in pleasure as her fingers fingered the softness of her cunt, and as she neared orgasm. Her body jerked insanely as her fingers moved in and out of her cunt. Motu spread his legs, rubbing his hand madly up and down the length of his cock. He kept his eye on the wet, parted lips of Alka's cunt. He watched in fascination as Alka's two fingers pushed deeper into her freely seeping pussy, her free hand massaging her swollen clit. Motu looked closely at the mound between her legs, and at the damp opening where now two fingers were sawing in and out of the lips.

Alka's face was distorted with ecstasy. Her small pink tongue lolled wetly about her lips as she moaned and looked at Motu as she enjoyed her own touch. Her two fingers went even deeper into her hungering pussy and her movements became more rapid as Motu watched her manipulate the soft wet fleshy folds of her wet cunt.