Adultery The Rickshaw Driver's Wife by spankedboy-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"You," I decided to be bold, and took a chance. In a commanding voice, I ordered Narges, "Stand up and lift up your petticoat and show me what colour panties you are wearing."

The bed creaked as Narges got off and lifted her petticoat to her waist, revealing her smooth chubby dark brown thighs and black panty, which had a damp wet patch on the front. I asked her to turn around and kneel on the floor and lower the panty over her bottom, with the pettycoat rucked up over her back.

I marveled at Narges's voluptuous buttocks, and told her to pull her cheeks apart and show me her black hairy cunt and anus. She looked back at me, smiling. My dreams were being realized, finally! Here was the object of my fantasy, the wife of another man, revealing her inner most secrets to me, ready to submit to me the ultimate submission, and completely enjoying herself while being so wanton. I told her to stand again as I stripped her, pulling off the petticoat, blouse, and black panty. Narges now stood in front of me completely naked and vulnerable; I embraced her pushing my crotch against her naked vagina, caressing and squeezing her arse cheeks.

I undressed completely. Living in the US I had made it a habit to go to the gym regularly, and Narges squealed as I revealed my muscular body to her. I was proud of my big dick, and I was now rock hard, with veins in protuberance and my massive balls waiting to hammer against her milky white thighs. Narges's eyes followed my body down until she stopped at my crotch - and a big smile enveloped her lips.

My former maid laid down on the bed on her back as I began licking her hairy pussy, making her shiver and tremble as she experienced her cunt being expertly sucked for the first time in many, many years. Her eyes were closed and she was purring as I squeezed her breasts. Narges arched her back to allow me easier access to pull and twist her nipples, making her wince with pleasure.

I pulled her thighs apart and positioned the thick bulbous head of my cock over her labia. I put the tip of my penis into her, then slowly pressed in a few inches, pulled out then pushed back in a bit further, pulled out again before finally penetrating her fully in one push up to my balls, causing Narges to gasp as the air was pumped out of her body, stretching her cunt fully.

Narges was now mumbling, "Oh sahib! I am a married woman. You have now shamed me. You have taken a married woman on her marital bed. You have taken away my honour. My husband was not man enough to stop you."

I could see Fateh in the shadows, stroking his small weiner faster and faster as his wife called him names while being pounded by my monster cock.

Narges was now sweating profusely, screaming and grunting loudly in time to my pounding. We were now copulating forcefully; my cock fully buried inside her. I was fucking a married woman, on her marital bed, that too in front of her husband. I slammed into Fateh's wife, causing the old bed springs to squeak and groan noisily in rhythm to our hammering.

"Narges, I am going to cum inside you." I told Narges as I humped her.

"Oh, Sarun, it will be an honour and pleasure." Narges murmured. "I want your sperm in me. Fill me, Sarun!"

I grunted as I ejaculated, filling up her vagina with my semen till it overflowed, staining the bed sheets. Narges grasped my balls, squeezing out as much juice as possible. I bit her neck and kept ejaculating for quite some time before finally collapsing with my full weight on her. I remained inside her for almost ten minutes, making sure my seed soaked in. We caressed and kissed before I finally rolled off her, my cock semi erect and still dripping cum.

I looked at my freshly fucked former maid and the object of my wettest dreams, covered in sweat and love bites on her breasts, neck and thighs, my semen oozing out of her vagina down her arse, the room reeking with the aroma of sweat and sex.

"Wow, wow." Was what Narges repeated loudly, several times. "Wow. Now that's what I call a fucking. My husband never fucks me like that, sahib. You know how to satisfy a woman. If I knew you fucked like that I would have let you fuck me a long time ago."

I could only grin at the compliment. Narges's legs were still spread out, and a full ten minutes later cum was still oozing out of her pussy. Narges moved so that she now faced me again, the cum making slosh noises as it dribbled down her thighs.

"Sarun, why did you really come here?" She asked. "Did you really just come to visit me?"

"Oh yes, Narges." I took her face in my arms and kissed her cheeks. "Actually, I have a job offer for you."

"Oh?"

"Yes, Narges. You see, I am now a very rich man. I have a business in the USA. I also do some import work from India, so I have a mansion in Kolkata. My family lives in the USA, but I come every month to Kolkata for ten to twelve days. I need a maid to work for me there, and rather than any maid, I thought of you, my originalkamwaali bai."

There was a pause as Narges digested this. Seeing a little hesitation, I kissed her gently on her eyes, took her hand and placed it on my now erect again cock.

"And I am always ready to be your bitch, Narges."

Narges mulled over something for sometime, then told me softly so only I could hear, "We will discuss this later, darling. I have to talk with my husband. He is my husband you know."

"It's all right." I told her. "You can let me know later."

"Actually," Narges continued, this time raising her voice so that Fateh could hear. "My husband has a huge debt. He is a useless man, really. He gambled and lost and gambled again and lost. Now day and night we work hard to be a little less poor. He is really not a man. He lied to my parents by pretending to be well off when he was always borrowing money and always in debt, and he could never satisfy me in bed, darling."

This was said quite loudly, and I could imagine Fateh in the next room flushing in humiliation.

I responded by placing my hands between her legs, rubbing her clit.

"Sarun," Narges commanded. "Take me again. Fuck me. Enjoy me. Play with me."

"My pleasure, you sexy randi." I told her, ready to mount her again. "You are such a whore!"

It was a bad night for Fateh. He had to sleep in the hall listening to the bed springs creaking all night and his Narges's constant moans and groans. All night he felt helpless and tried to stop himself from watching as I molested and mauled his vivacious wife.

What must have been surprising to him, and he knew it, was that instead of feeling anger he got an erection. He must have known that's why Narges never respected him; she always suspected he was not a complete man. Narges rubbed it in, as she cried out, again and again, "Thank you for the fuck, Sarun. I will do whatever you ask of me to please you. Please fuck me again, Sarun. I can never get enough of you."

I must have woken him up several times. In my wildest dreams I had never imagined Narges to be so playful, and so submissive, and I took full advantage. Once, Fateh peeked and saw me slapping his wife's butts, spanking them hard and watching her rump quiver in the moonlight. The spanks left bright red marks on Narges's butts as I called her a bitch, a slut, a whore, and she purred in delight at the insults. Other times he would wake up to the sounds of her screaming my name so loudly that Fateh felt the whole neighborhood would hear it, as I drilled my manhood deep inside her.