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Kajal blushed and to make things hotter I un-hooked her bra from her back.

Kajal: What are you doing? If you are given a free hand, you will take me in front of everyone completely naked. 
She said with a naughty look and held vinay cock over jeans, and the hardness answered how aroused he was to hear the word.

he took the bra and threw it at Laltu, and he caught it and wrapped it around his beer bottle and started enjoying his beer. Kajal was completely top-less now. vinay started caressing her boobs in a way that the nipples is always visible to Laltu. Kajal took out his cock and started massaging it. 



After fondling her boobs for 5 minutes he stood up and turned side-ways and asked Kajal to suck his cock. She is an awesome cock-sucker. She started doing what she is best at and vinay was able to see that Latu was now getting restless and the bulge over his pant was completely visible now. She has been sucking him for 10 minutes now. vinay asked, "Laltu, do you want to see her completely naked?"



Laltu graunted: Yes .

Vinay: I am not able to bend down, come and open didi’d skirt.

Laltu: Didi, should I?

Kajal: “If you Dada does not mind, the do it. I wonder what your dada will make you do to me today….."

Laltu came behind her back and started unbuttoning her skirt and opened it. She was now only in her panties.



Vinay asked her to stand up and asked Laltu, "Have you seen it before?"

Laltu: “Yes dada."

Vinay:  Then go and open her panty, and if you want you can finger her.

Kajal: You will kill me today

Vinay asked Kajal to lie on the plank with her legs hanging down. Laltu went and opened her panty and the juices were flowing like anything. Her cunt was shinning in the day-light. Laltu, said,I have never seen so wet a pussy before and inserted his fingers in it. Kajal was swooning like anything and was thrusting her pelvis upwards in ecstasy. Meanwhile vinay was fondling her boobs, kissing her neck red. She was covered with love-bites. She took his hand and put it over her neck and said naughtily, “I can’t take it any more, kill me now."



vinay  smiled back at her. he told Laltu, “You would not be able to do anything else, you can press her boobs, and if you want you can shag and ejaculate on her face. If you want you can lick her pussy, and I won’t object in that."

Kajal said: “Oho poor guy, you won’t let him fuck me. But, Laltu, you can finger real good"

She said naughtily, as if teasing vinay.

Hearing this Laltu started licking her cunt. He was literally inserting his tongue inside her pussy and was literally longue fucking her, after fucking her with his fingers. In the meanwhile the voyeuristic traits in vinay overcame and he took a back seat to watch the show between Laltu and Kajal. This continued for 10 minutes and now she was wanting something inside her pussy and vinay felt if he will not go now, probably she will do it with Laltu.



Vinay took her under him and started fucking her randomly and in the meanwhile Laltu was fondling her boobs. He was not allowed to suck them though. After fucking for 15 minutes, he saw Laltu opening his zipper and taking out his tool. This was too much for him and he went harder on her. The entire bush was filled with her swooning sounds and sounds of vinay thrusting her. Laltu took it out and it was well-sized black cock. Laltu asked, “ Dada sould I do what you just said?"



Vinay: “What?"

Laltu: “ Should I ejaculate on her face?"

Vinay: “ Yes I told previously. Do it. Just ask Didi ones before that."

Laltu: “Didi should I ejaculate on your face?"

Kajal: “What have you left till now? You have pressed my boobs, licked my pussy….. just cum on my face, now I am also feeling like tasting your cum. Shag hard. Or should I shag it for you?"
Laltu: “ If you do that it would be awesome. If you can also suck it the way you sucked Dada, it would be better even.)

Vinay: “No dear, it’s not good to keep so high hopes. Kajal you can shag Laltu. It’s up to you where you want to take his cum, and it would be in your hand anyways."

Soon vinay saw Kajal shaking Laltu’s penis and in a matter of 3 minutes Laltu ejaculated on her face and a part of it went to her hair. This was enough for me and I pulled back and ejaculated on her face again.



She was looking one hot slut drenched in cum sitting naked in a boat in front of a boatman, having just being fucked by her boyfriend and facial by her boyfriend and the boatman.
It was one hell of a day.

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Vinay Narration......


It was 3 months post this incident and Kajal had planned another visit to keral on her birthday. Meanwhile, we had discussed the incident many times between us and every time becoming all the more aroused by the whole incident.

So, the day came and Kajal came to Kerala again and we were having a casual beer and smoke at night after cake-cutting and all. The topic of that incident again popped up and I became turned on.



Kajal: Why did you stop me from sucking Laltu that day?
Me: Don’t know. Had I allowed you, would you have done it?
Kajal: Maybe, maybe not. Since I am not at that place it is difficult to comment now.
Me: Should we try that again?

Kajal: Why not? Since both of us enjoyed it a lot.
Me: Then let’s go tomorrow.
Kajal: Great. But, on one condition.
Me: What?

Kajal: This time you will have to go with the flow. You cannot stop anything from happening. If it is to happen, you will have to let it go.
Me: Means, if you want to suck Laltu, I will have to allow it, right?
Kajal: Why only suck? What if ‘s’ is replaced by ‘f’?



Me: Really?
Kajal: You never know what he will want, right. Especially after what happened last time.
Me: But, you don’t want it, right?
Kajal: I told, ‘you cannot stop anything from happening. Even if Laltu does something.

I was confused.
Kajal: Oh Come on. Don’t be a spoilsport. You cannot decide everything in voyeurism. There is no fun then. The anticipation helps in the build-up in voyeurism. If you want to show your girlfriend off to the public, then it has to be a bit off-guard at times.
Me: Ok (with apprehension).
Moreover, it was her birthday.

Next day morning we took a cab to Dam and on the way called up Laltu. He was very happy to hear from me and told that he will keep everything ready this time – beer and all. I was wearing jeans and kurta while Kajal was wearing a  translucent saree with sleeveless blouse.



She was looking ravishing like never before in her highlighted-silky-straightened-hair. As we arrived, Laltu came forward to take us. He told that he had arranged for beers for the trip already. We were happy to see the arrangement.

Another guy was also sitting in the boat, who also came forward with Laltu. He was standing behind him. I could sense that he was poking him from behind as if urging him to tell something.

Laltu: Dada, he is my friend, he also wants to go along with us. He also knows a better spot a little far away.

Me: Laltu, you have gone with us last time. You know that we want some privacy.
Just then Kajal said  "It’s okay, he can come along. We will get a better spot even."



I was about to say something, but then I remembered the condition put forward by Kajal. I was very apprehensive of the day so, I even brought a few condoms, just for safety, just in case things go that way. I just looked at Kajal and she gave a naughty look.

Kajal: Voyeurism Level-2 honey.
I just smiled. I was definitely getting aroused and the smile was an affirmation.
We reached a spot. It was almost like the last one, just a bit larger and a bit in the interior. It took us around 20 minutes to reach the spot.

On the way, we got introduced to Babu, the new member in this group. He normally works as a boatman and does fishing. In the meanwhile, I also asked both of them to hand me over their mobile phones, in order to maintain complete secrecy. I took them and switched them off.

We started the beer party and got into the groove in 20 minutes when each of us was 1 bottle down. I and Kajal were sitting side by side on the middle plank and Laltu and his friend Babu was sitting in the other plank opposite us.



Kajal: (Whispering) What’s the matter, you are so well-behaved today?
I just smiled.
Me:  Laltu, why are you so well-behaved today? Are you shy because of your friend?

Laltu:  No Dada. What can I do, you are only not doing anything today
Me: Today I won’t do anything. You all will do everything today.

Both the guys were shocked to hear it. I winked at Kajal.

Me: Why should girls have all the fun? Why just voyeurism, what about cuckolding?
Kajal: As you wish. As agreed, neither do I stop nor do you.



Me: Let thy will be done. Laltu, Babu, have you ever fucked a prostitute before?

Babu: Yes Dada, ones we 2 went.
Me: How much did she charge?
Laltu: Rs. 400
Me: How was she?
Laltu: So-so
Me: Like didi?
Babu: What do you say, Dada? Do you even know how many thousands will a girl as Didi will charge? We can’t even think of giving that much money.

Me:  And, if you get Didi in Rs.400?
Kajal: Are you trying to sell me off to them? (with a cunning smile)



Me: As agreed dear. The fun is more.
Paltu: Who will leave, after getting it.

Me: You guys have brought the beer, I won’t be paying for that. In exchange for those beers, Didi is your prostitute today. Go enjoy!

Hearing this they both came forward. I needed to give them the room and I moved to their place.
Kajal with a smile: Just one thing. Now, just don’t call me Didi.

Laltu started by kissing her, as this was not allowed last day. He kissed her deeply and Kajal also reciprocated well. At the same time he was playing with her right boob and her left boob was being devoured by Babu and he was un-wrapping his ‘gift of the maagi’.



Within minutes Kajal was in her red bra and panty and was a sight to devour. They opened her inners and made her naked and took out their cocks and made her sit between them and asked her to suck their cocks.

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Kajal (with disgust): Nnnnnhhh, It’s not washed. It’s smelling


Paltu:  Shut up you fucking whore. The whore is saying that it is not washed.

Kajal with a smile: Not bad Paltu. You directly went from Didi to ‘Saali Randi’

Saying this Paltu held her hair tightly and shoved his dick in her mouth.





Paltu: Uuuffff. I really wanted to do this last day, but you did not allow it. Suck you fucking slut.
Paltu was holding her hair tightly and face-fucking her.

Babu: I will tear of the pussy of this whore.)
Kajal:  My God, you guys use a lot of slang.

Babu: Paltu, put your dick inside her mouth. She is talking a lot. We have bought you today, whore. We will fuck and tear you apart today.



After making her suck their dicks for 25 minutes they made her lie on the plans. I knew they would fuck now. So, I took out the condoms and threw it to Kajal.
Kajal:  Babu, Paltu, do you have control on yourselves? Then I will let you do without the condom.

Babu: We have everything. Uuuufffff, We would never have got a whore like this with any amount of money, who is so slutty that she herself is asking us to do without a condom.
Kajal smiled and threw away the condoms.

Babu: Bro, see her pussy is dripping with her juices.



And actually, she was leaking her juices. Babu slowly inserted his thick 6-inch dick. Though it was smaller than mine, but was a bit thicker and thus made her pussy stretch. Kajal was not finding it difficult to accommodate, as she was accustomed to my dick.

But she was enjoying it very much. In the meanwhile, I have taken out my cock and was caressing it, as I was finding it difficult and uncomfortable to keep it in the stronghold of the underwear.

Paltu seeing my erection: Oh Dada, you have also got an erection.
Me: Bro, these are a different kind of pleasure. You won’t understand.



Kajal peeped a bit in between her fuck with Babu and said: Enjoying the sight of your girlfriend being devoured by these 2 guys?
Me: The answer lies in the hard on. Touch and feel.
Kajal touched and said: I guess it has never been so hard.

Me: paltu, why are you sitting idly? While Babu is fucking, you can ask Didi to suck yours. It has been your dream for long.

Paltu with a wicked smile: DNot ‘Didi’, call her slut Dada.

Me:  That I won’t say, but yes, for today your relationship with her is that of a slut and her customer.



Paltu went and inserted his cock in Kajal’s mouth. After 15 minutes Paltu and Babu interchanged their position. Paltu with his 7 inches dick started ramming her with full speed. In minutes he was seeming to climax, as he was already experiencing Kajal’s professional-level blowjob for 15 minutes.



Just then I saw Kajal put her legs around Paltu’s hips, so as to bring him closer and stop him from going out and she was pulling him closer with every stroke.
Paltu: I am going to cum.

Kajal did not say a single word. She was intensely looking at Paltu. I was unable to believe that she was actually wanting to get impregnated by these guys. In a matter of few seconds, Paltu ejaculated with a roar, and it was all in her pussy. I was totally surprised to see it.

Kajal swooning: Cuckolding Level – 3. Cumming inside the pussy.

Paltu moved back and sat beside me. I saw his semen flowing out of Kajal’s cunt. I was not in a position to say anything, but one thing was true, my dick was flowing with pre-cum. Though I was afraid that she would get pregnant.



Paltu: Babu it is your turn now. Don’t have to show any control. The slut wants us to cum inside her. I have cummed inside her. You also cum and impregnate her. Dada is also enjoying the show. See his dick is filled with pre-cum. You Fuck in a way, that both Dada and his slut cum together.

Babu then went and inserted his tool inside Kajal and started ramming her like mad. He definitely had more energy than Paltu. He fucked her in the missionary position for 10 minutes and said: Get up slut, and be in the doggy position now.

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Kajal putting her hands on Babu’s cheek:Babu, are you going to take my life now?

Babu:  Be in the doggy position you bitch, I will tear your pussy today.



Saying this he started ramming her from the back. He fucked her for another 15 minutes in the same position, at times spanking her and pinching her nipples from time to time, with Kajal letting out swooning sounds and moans.

Babu: Dada, should I cum inside or outside?
Me: I don’t have any problem. You can come inside her. Paltu has already cummed inside her ones.

Saying this I also started masturbating. And he increased his speed and I knew he was going to cum inside her pussy, and so was done. In another 10 seconds, he flooded Kajal’s pussy with his seeds and both of them fell on the plank and stayed there.



Seeing this I also ejaculated heavy amount of semen and seeing this both Babu and Paltu laughed. I took out my mobile and took a picture of the naked trio, with Kajal in the middle holding both their dicks.



However, little did I know that this was just the beginning; and I have just opened the lock-gates of a huge dam.

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So, after the whole eroticism got over and we were done with clicking the pics, it was time for us to wrap up things. Kajal was in a mess with her cunt dripping with the sexual fluids of Paltu and Babu. So, she took out the napkins and started cleaning herself off.




I gathered her dress and was giving it to her and just then, Babu interrupted, "What is the use of wearing the saree now. The whole night is left." I was surprised.

Me: “Are you guys planning to fuck her, the whole night or what?"

Kajal was also giving really confused looks.



Babu:  Bro, you only told that Didi is our slut for the day. So, we can do whatever we feel like for the day.

I was shocked to infinity. Do they really mean what they are saying?

Kajal:  See Babu, I am not a professional prostitute. I just did it for fun, out of sheer pleasure.

Paltu:  Then have some more fun. The fun will be more if you stay over here. We will arrange everything. We will also call all our friends. We all will party all night.



Me: “No, Paltu, this is not possible. Didi is not that kind of a girl, the way you guys are thinking. We just take it for fun. And moreover, I said, she was your slut, and not your friend’s."

Babu: Then it’s ok. She is our slut. We will only fuck. Rest would not be allowed to fuck. But she can dance for all. That normally happens with sluts, right. Dada, there is no pressure whatsoever. I also know that you are from good families. It is our luck that Didi did all these with us. You see for yourself, had you stayed back, we would have had a lot of fun. Didi, please make him understand. Did we ever hurt you?



Kajal: “See we were supposed to party hard, and moreover if we go back, it’s just the 2 of us. And anyways we came here not to enjoy in a classy way. We can definitely have a blast with these guys today. What if ‘today’ becomes ‘tonight’ as well? But I am not sure about the risk.”

Me: “I don’t mind if you are okay about the whole idea of dancing naked in front of a large group of boys, who are ready to fuck your brains out. But, how would you control them, if they start forcing you? I would not be able to control a mob, right.”

Kajal: “Yes, probably you are right, and I would not be able to handle so many guys.”

Me: “However, if we can ensure that the other guys are locked away, then things might be handled. They would only be able to see you, not do anything else.”

Kajal: “Ya, that’s a good idea.”



I discussed it with Babu and Paltu, and they started brainstorming about the venue. They asked for their mobile, which was with me in switched-off mode all this while. I handed them over after Kajal was dressed. They started calling many guys and after 15 minutes told that it can be arranged.

Paltu: Bro we have arranged for a place. You can have a look. If you like the place, then only we will do it.

They rowed us back to the land, and took us to their village and called a guy. The guy arrived within seconds and was in shock seeing Kajal. Probably he was not able to believe his fortune that he is going to see this girl dance naked. He was younger as compared to Babu or Paltu. He was probably 18.



We went to his house. It was empty; his parents were there and would not return in the coming 4 days. It was a thatched house with roof tiles but was having concrete walls. It was not very big. It was surrounded by a concrete boundary. As we entered we saw a verandah having grills.

Inside were 2 rooms, a kitchen, and a bathroom. I figured out that if we can do the stuff inside the room. The guys remain in the verandah with the outside grills of the verandah covered. The windows separating the verandah and the room open, then it can be managed.

Me: “What do you say, Kajal?”

Kajal: “Ya cool. I can manage. But I would need some more drinks to get over the inhibitions and off-course some music.”



Me: It’s okay Paltu. But, take this money, we would need 20 bottles of beer. Arrange to cover up the outside grills.

Paltu:  Dada, not required. We will arrange for everything. You just tell how many beers do you want.

Me:  We need 20 bottles. You guys are arranging for the speakers, right? You guys want to see a ‘Mujra’, right?

Paltu: “Yes, they are bringing the speakers. Only one thing. This is Pintu, it’s his house. But, his condition is that he should also be allowed to fuck."

Me: It cannot go on like this.

Paltu took me to the side, “Dada, see, he is very young. He has not done anything before. If Didi takes his tool into her hands, he will cum."

Kajal: “It’s okay. I can handle 3. ”

Pintu: “Thanks, Didi.”

Kajal: “Thanks for calling me ‘Didi’ after hearing all these things."



Pintu was overwhelmed and his bulge was visible over his pants.

Me raising my eyebrows: “Are you sure you are not a prostitute?”
Kajal smiled and said, “Are you sure you are not a pimp of your own girlfriend?”
Googly was hit over the boundary for a sixer. No words to utter.

Me: “We will make the rules and the rules are as follows:
1. The other guys are going to be locked outside
2. Only Paltu, Babu and Pintu will be inside the room and would be allowed to fuck.
3. Everyone’s mobile phones would be with us.
4. No camera or electronic devices are allowed.

Kajal: “And 5th one: And the 5th one is, only I and vinay are allowed to change the rules."



We took some food, which the guys had brought for us and some rest and then got up at around 6 PM and Kajal started getting ready. She took out her make-up kit and started to get ready for her live sex show. She was looking killing in the dark lipstick and saree.

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She chose not to wear a blouse. She instead stuck to only her red bra. Also, she did not wear her petticoat, but she wore just the red panty. Her bra was clearly visible and so was her cleavage over her transparent saree; even her panty was mildly visible.


Me: “That is a slutty baby.”



Kajal: “Ultimately they are going to open it all. What is the use of taking all the pain."

Me: “Point.”

we were having it in counter when the gate opened and we saw the guys entering. They were all shell-shocked to see Kajal. They were literally banging her with their eyes. They were carrying the music system. There were a total of 6 new guys, all between 20-25 years.

Behind them entered the 3 Musketeers, Paltu, Babu and Pintu (the new fucker). They were carrying the beer bottles. They came, kept the stuff in the room and introduced the guys to us. They all shook hands with us. Then I told Babu, that I need to take everyone’s mobile phones and check everyone.



So, after submitting their mobile phones, they all stood in a row, and I checked everyone’s pant pockets and all, and sterilized them of any electronic device and kept them with us in a bag, and told them that they would be handed over when they will leave the house. Security was of paramount importance to us.

Then, we asked them to set the stage proper and I and Kajal started having our beer in the small garden outside.
Kajal asked me: “Babu you are okay with this na? If not, we just have to call the taxi and we would flee these guys anytime.”

Me: “I am okay as long as you are okay. Do you feel awkward?”



Kajal: “I was, but not anymore.”
Me: “All the best for your first live sex show then. It must be good, ‘cos I am going to record it all today.”
Kajal: “Fuck. No.”
Me: “Don’t worry, it’s me.”
She just curled her lips and raised her eyebrows. I kissed her instantly.

After 30 minutes we were almost done with our bottle of beer when Paltu came and informed us that the stage was ready. We finished our respective bottles and left for the room.
Me: “All the best darling. Fuck on!”
Kajal with a grin: “Thanks. Shag on!”



The 6 guys were sitting in the verandah in 2 benches kept one after the other, the grills were covered with cloth, and Babu, Paltu, and Pintu were in the room waiting. The room had a double bed with pillows and 2 chairs and a table on which our stuff was kept.

Just as Kajal entered the room, the guys started cheering and whistling, as if it was the start of a stage show. She smiled at them. And the music started in full volume. ‘Munni Badnaam Hui’ was the first one. She started with her sexy moves and people started getting hotter and became louder in the beginning.



Then slowly started getting quieter as the show progressed. They were only making noises as they were enjoying their drinks and smoke. Then the next song, ‘Zara Zara Touch Me Touch Me’. Babu got up from the bed and started dancing with Kajal and making moves to touch her everywhere.

He took her near the window and started pressing her boobs near the crowd and the guys cheered up. He inserted his hands inside her saree and panties and started caressing her in front of them. Then he took her near the bed and pulled the hands of Pintu and urged him to dance.



Pintu started to dance, he was young and naïve, but he was also dancing well, and also trying to touch Kajal on every opportunity.

Kajal: Poor guy.

And she took his hands and kept on her boobs and pressed them. He gained courage from that and made her lie on the bed and started kissing her and fondling her boobs. I was recording all these acts in my mobile camera. The next song was “Chikni Chameli”.



Kajal took her beer bottle and started dancing with the bottle and drinking it at every move. Paltu also joined in. He was also dancing in a notorious way. At the last part, he took Kajal to the window and took her pallu and handed over to the crowd outside. They all cheered.

He was planning a ‘Vastra Haran’ with her. They shouted and started to pull her saree slowly and she started rolling. Her panty became visible with every second now, and in about 1 minute they pulled all out and she was in her lingerie now. The crowd roared seeing her in that attire.



Pintu: “On God, you are looking ravishing Didi. Did you? Come over here

She came near him, and felt his hardon and said sarcastically, Sitting with a hardon molesting me  Didi!

Pintu squeezed her boobs, saying, “So, what do I say, Randi?"



Kajal:  I thought you to be a kid. 

Pintu put his hands into her panty and said, “Then don’t think anymore."

Kajal started dancing to the next number, which was ‘Tu mera hero’ in the lingerie. Babu in the meanwhile took out something from his pocket. I saw a pack of Viagra in his hand. I was shocked. 3 guys with Viagra would prove to be very hard on Kajal.

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Kajal came to me, “It would be really tough now, with these guys having Viagra.”

Me: “Don’t worry, I have something for you. I know you love the lube”



I handed over a tube of lube.
Kajal: “Thank God, you saved me. Did you actually plan for this beforehand?”
Me: “No, not at all.”
Kajal: “Even if you had, I wouldn’t have minded it. I love you.”
Me: “Love you too. Love you for what you are.”



She started at me lustily and started dancing vigorously to the song and went towards the group. Meanwhile, they have already had their Viagra. She danced and danced and then suddenly Babu caught hold of her open-straightened-silky-hair and kissed her deeply.

Babu: “Today we got this opportunity because of Pintu, so he should be given the opportunity to take off the rest of the clothes from Didi. pintu, come here."

The crowd cheered, “Do it, do it."

Pintu came forward and pulled her bra strings and her bra fell on the ground. Babu took it and gave it to the crowd. I got the hang of it. They were trying to ensure that she did not have a single piece of cloth in the room. It seemed they had their own plans now.



She still kept on dancing, but now it was difficult because her boobs were bouncing with every move of hers.

Kajal: "Can the song be a bit softer ones?"

They gave a slow number, . She started to dance sensuously with Pintu, who being naive was already charged and more so because of the effect of the Viagra. He started to suck her boobs while dancing. He took her and pushed her on the window rods and started kissing her.



He pressing her boobs from the back. This was a great show for the crowd. They even got to have their hands on her boobs then. They were not allowed to enter the room, but they can do whatever from the verandah. Then Pintu left her and was staring at her from the back.



She again started to show her moves to the crowd. Then suddenly, Pintu pulled her panty in one stroke. There she was standing stark naked in front of 9 unknown guys. Her instant reaction was covering her, but soon realized the moto of the night. Pintu picked up her panty and handed it over to the crowd.

She was enjoying the feeling of being naked and without the option of accessing her clothes. She again started to dance. Then Babu came with a chair in front of the crowd and kept it. He asked Pintu to come in front. Then, he came at the back of Kajal.



He held her from the back, with his left hand just beneath her boobs and his right hand under her ass and lifted her and sat on the chair, with Kajal on his lap. He spread out her legs so as to show her holes to the crowd properly. He sucked her neck to arouse her and gave her a deep love-bite.



He then took his index finger to her pussy and encircled the rims of the pussy which was gaping with the wild fuck of the afternoon and said, “The crowd roared, “ Uuuuffff fuck the girl, Pintu" Babu then started fingering her so as to arouse her all the more. Kajal was swooning, “ Aaaahhh, Babu a bit slow" And Kajal had her orgasm in front of a crowd for the 1st time.



Her fluids were visible and someone from the crown said, “Pintu fuck her now, she is oozing her juices."

Babu then sat below the window and asked Kajal to come near him. He took her right leg and asked her to put on the window base. In that way, she was facing the crowd and was showing her pussy completely. Babu started licking her in that position and was giving her a tongue-tornado.



Kajal gave in to her pleasure and was uncontrollable now. The crowd was enjoying every reaction of hers. After 15 minutes of this, Babu took her aside and asked Paltu to help him in bringing the bed near the window. They wanted to ensure the crowd enjoys to the fullest.

The bed was set and Babu carried the naked Kajal on his shoulders. He placed her on the bed and said, “Pintu, go it’s your day. Do whatever you feel like."



Pintu climbed on the bed and started kissing Kajal vigorously and pressing her boobs. The crowd cheered on. Almost all of them had their dicks out and were saluting the slut in unison. Kajal took the charge of teaching the newbie now. She caught hold of Pintu and made him lie on his back.

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She took out his t-shirt first and sucked on his nipples. Then she got down to the bottom and took out his track pant and underwear at the same time, and was in awe seeing the size of his penis. In erection, it was 9 inches.


Kajal: “Wow, Pintu one cannot guess this by seeing you."



Me: “There are many things which don’t seem so, which you will understand today."

Kajal instantly took it in her mouth and started sucking Pintu. Pintu was swooning badly. Kajal sucked her vigorously for 15 minutes in her professional style, but Pintu did not ejaculate. The magic of Viagra. He asked her to lie down and started getting into the missionary position.



Condoms were not with us, because Kajal had already thrown them. So he penetrated her without a condom. Kajal helped him in and he started to ram her with all his might and sexuality. He continued for 10 minutes and asked Kajal to get on the doggy pose. She did.



But he told her to hold the rods of the window and do so, so as to allow a better view to the crowd. She did and the crowd cheered up and started pressing her boobs. He inserted and fucked her for another 10 minutes and burst out into her womb.



Then Paltu came and fucked her in the same position for 15 minutes and took her in missionary position and fucked her and again ejaculated into her. Nobody cared that they were fucking her without a condom and ejaculation might be risky, but it was risqué at the same time.



Kajal: “You guys are hell-bent on impregnating me today."

Paltu: “That is the purpose of your visit, Didi"

Babu came and put her back to the window and made her suck him. As Kajal was sucking him one guy from the crowd approached the window with his erect penis. He was about to enter her through the rod when I stopped.

Me: “This is not allowed.”

Kajal: “Let it be. Let’s see, how much can they enjoy from behind the bars!”



He successfully entered her in doggy style. Though he was hanging on the window rods but was fucking her anyway. He started increasing his speed and started making sounds as if he was going to cum and he ejaculated within 5 minutes. She did not bother to move away before ejaculation, nor did the guy.

This gave Kajal confidence.

Kajal: “You guys are lucky."

She kissed Babu on his lips and went near the door and said, “I am opening the lock-gates of the dam " and she opened the door which separated the verandah and the room. She knew there was only 1 Viagra left.



Kajal: “New Rules: The 6th one: All 9 of you can fuck me, but you guys are not allowed to have Viagra now."

She kissed Babu on his lips and went near the door and said, “I am opening the lock-gates of the dam" and she opened the door which separated the verandah and the room. She knew there was only 1 Viagra left.

Kajal: “New Rules: The 6th one: All 9 of you can fuck me, but you guys are not allowed to have Viagra now."

I hurriedly approached her, “What the fuck are you up to. You won’t be able to handle all these guys. They will rip you apart.”
Kajal: “Don’t worry; I will make sure most of them ejaculate with my blowjob. You just enjoy the show.”



Me: “See that you don’t get bangd in the middle of this place.”
Kajal: “I won’t. Don’t worry. All of them are naïve. But I am not after today.”

No sooner did she open the lock gates that the room was flooded with her fuckers. All of them almost pounced on her like wild dogs and were trying to get hold of her from every angle. She calmed down everyone and sat in the middle and they all encircled her.

She was busy with the new 5 guys who have not yet tasted her. She started sucking them simultaneously. They were rough, they were saying all sort of dirty words, sometimes calling her a rand, a khanki, a maagi. They were using all slangs on her while getting themselves sucked.



She started sucking one of them vigorously and in 5 minutes he ejaculated in her mouth. She swallowed it. She winked at me and moved her lips signaling, “One down.” She started to do it with another and he also ejaculated in 6-7 minutes.

The other 3 understood the play. One of them took her to the bed and started ramming her in missionary and the other 2 started getting themselves sucked. The others were all spectators caressing their dicks having ejaculated ones. However, the main trio, Babu, Paltu and Pintu were still up.

The one who was fucking her took 10 minutes to offload his cum inside her. The 2 getting themselves sucked got into fucking position and fucked her one by one, ejaculating in 10 and 15 minutes respectively. But they were rough.



Kajal was dead tired now and was lying with half-closed eyes and breathing heavily after the fucking session.

Babu said, “So, should we have the round 2 now guys?”"

Kajal: “Wait guys, I won’t be able to take it anymore today."

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Babu: “Nothing will happen. Okay, let’s go to dam for a walk. It’s empty now. You will also be able to have some rest."


Kajal got up and pulled out a t-shirt and pant and was ready to go. She did it in front of them because she was no more shy about changing in front of these guys. We all went towards the place. It was cool, serene and was really freshening. We had bought the beers and stuff there so that we can continue our party.



It was dark, and having the beer, Babu, Paltu was taking chance to feel her boobs or kissing her from time to time. It was at 2 AM. After half an hour they were almost all of them caressing her and one of them took off her t-shirt. She was top-less.

Me: “Babu, somebody will see, creating an unwanted fuss. Let’s go to the room."

Babu: “Dada, this is not your city, that security officer will come running. Nothing will happen over here at this hour."

They even took off her hot pant and there she was sitting naked on the banks of dam being devoured by 9 guys. Paltu got on top of her and started ramming her for the 3rd time for the day. He was up with Viagra. Rammed her for 10 minutes in the missionary



Then took her in doggy and fucked her for another 10 minutes. All this while Pintu was getting himself sucked by Kajal. Paltu ejaculated on her face and Pintu took Paltu’s position and Babu took Pintu’s. They fucked her rampantly for 1 hour more.



2 guys from the group of 6 also fucked her for the 2nd time. then they picked her up naked in their arms and was about to take her when I stopped them.



Me: “Babu, don’t do like this. Someone will see her on the roads."



They took her to the room and put her on the bed. She was almost sense-less with tiredness when they put her on the bed. She dozed off and the guys also slept somewhere in the room. I slept beside her. I got up in the morning at around 9, when most of them were still sleeping. I woke Kajal up. She was still deeply in sleep.

<br /><br />Kajal after the kiss: “What happened to you all of a sudden?"<br /><br />I put my hands inside her top and started fondling her in the car itself. Don’t know, but somehow I wanted the driver to see. I pulled out her boobs from her top.<br /><br /><br /><br />Kajal whispered: “What are you doing? He will see it."<br /><br />I whispered: “Why are you shy today? Yesterday you did it with 9 guys."<br /><br />Kajal: “So, what, that means you will make me naked in front of the whole world?"<br /><br />Me: “Would love to, after yesterday.”<br />I started sucking her boobs.<br /><br />Driver: “Dada, should I stop somewhere. If security officer sees, they will create problems."<br /><br /><br /><br />Somehow I got back my consciousness and said, “No, let’s go home first."<br /><br />Driver: “Don’t worry Dada, I was in my car last night and Dam was visible from my car.)<br />[/img][/img]

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Me:Means?

Driver: You guys came over there at 2 AM, right.
I looked at Kajal and she looked at me puzzled.

Me: “Ok, no issues, you first"
Driver: “Dada, I can really wait if you want. I don’t want to be an obstacle."

I and Kajal just looked at each other.



Me: Ok, take us to a Cigarette store first.

We arrived at the pan stall and I went and the driver also followed.
Driver: “Dada, you also want to enjoy. Don’t I have any enjoyment in my luck?"
Me: “See, she is already tired."

Driver: “Dada, don’t worry, the stamina that Didi has is out of our imagination. Didi will love it. You just start it."

I bought some cigarettes and he some chocolates, and we got back on to the car.

Me: “Ready for some fun?”
Kajal just asked: “How many?”
I got her hint. The driver was right, she was indeed read ready for more.

Me: “1. The driver only.”
Kajal: “No issues with one. If you don’t mind. But where?”
Me: “He will take us.”

In about 5 minutes he drove the car to a secluded place in the jungle and stopped the car.

Driver: “Now there is no tension Dada."

I and Kajal sat for a while expecting him to go away because he didn’t know that Kajal was aware of his intentions, but he didn’t. He made his intentions clear. He wanted a show out of us and enjoyment too. I would not say that I was not game, and Kajal was game too, though she was badly fucked up.

Me: Here?
Driver:  Yes, no one is here, Dada. There won’t be any problem.
I and Kajal stared at each other.

Driver: “Are you thinking about me? I have already seen everything last night."

I again stared at Kajal. Kajal was staring at the front, and suddenly she grasped my head and started kissing. I got the cue, that not only was I game, but she was also equally so. I started kissing her vigorously and caressing her boobs and saw the driver adjusting the rearview mirror.

I pulled down her pallu and opened her blouse. Her bra was visible. But, was it not enough turn-on compared to the day before? So, I pulled her out of the car and opened her saree and blouse completely and put them in the car. She was now in her bra and petty coat in the jungle.



She was breathing heavily and then I saw the driver come out of the car to have a better look.
Driver: What a scene, Dada!

Kajal looked at him and pulled her petty coat string, bringing it completely down. She was in her bra and panty now. The driver huffed.

Driver: Dada, I have one thing with me. You might want to use it.

Saying this he opened the luggage hold and brought out 2 ropes and placed them on the roof of the car. We got his intentions. Kajal’s eyes suggested she was in. The best place was the bonnet. But it was hot. But we had a few bed sheets with us. We placed them on it and sprinkled some water to make it cooler.

Kajal sat on the bonnet and I tied her hands and tied them to the window separator on both sides. She was completely spread now. She was in her bra and panty. But in that position, it was difficult to take her bra out. We made a mistake. But, the driver came with a scissor.

I was turned on like hell, and it was all welcomed. After all, what is the use of bra after all this? I cut it from the middle and took it off.

Driver: Thank you, Dada. What a figure!
I pulled out her panty and asked the driver, Now?
The driver just smiled.



Driver: “Nothing to say."
Me: “Will you only see?"

The driver went close to her and touched her boobs. He started squeezing them hard. Hard enough that Kajal was moaning. He started sucking them and biting them. Then I saw him going up to Kajal for a kiss. I thought that Kajal was not drunk now, so she would not kiss properly.

But, to my surprise, she was well into it. She started reciprocating totally and it was a proper tongues-lock kiss that they were having, in all her senses. The driver took off his pants and stood on the bonnet and ushered Kajal to suck him. Kajal being a professional in that aspect gave her best in her tied-up condition.



The driver’s expressions were suggesting that he was on cloud 9. He came near her cunt.

Driver: “Do you have a condom, Dada?"
Me: “No. Don’t worry. You carry on. Nobody has used a condom from yesterday."

The driver was more than happy to hear this. He inserted his rock-hard dick and started ramming her in full pace.



Kajal: “Why do you start all of a sudden in full pace? I am not telling for myself, but you only would not be able to last long."

Driver: “(Dada, you were worried about this slut? Why only me, if all of my friends fuck her, she will only enjoy it."

Saying this he started ramming her slowly and started kissing her, fondling her boobs and fucking her deeply. He continued for 10 minutes like that. Then he opened the ropes from the car but kept her hands tied. He pulled her by the ropes and took her to a tree and tied her in a doggy position.

He started slowly and then picked up the pace and fucked her like an animal in that position for 10 minutes. Then he opened the rope and took her towards the car and opened her ropes and said to me, "Now I will make love to your girlfriend, Dada."



Kajal looked at me and winked. She was totally enjoying with the driver. The driver laid her down on the back seat of the car and he came over her. He caressed her hair and started kissing her neck and then he kissed her lips passionately. She was also reciprocating.



He took one 5-star from the front seat and opened it and put half of it in his mouth and asked her to take the rest. As they started having it they ended up smooching each other again and they were again in a passionate lip-lock. The driver said: “I love you.” Kajal also said, “I love you too.”

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I was astonished to see it. The last night was pure fucking. But here they are actually making love in front of me. I was actually feeling jealous, and these sessions brought the first feeling of jealousy in me. He then put his dick inside her pussy and started stroking her slowly and started gaining pace with time.




Driver: “Dada, should I cum inside?"

This question, however, again brought out the cuckold animal in me.
Me: “After getting such an opportunity, are you feeling like cumming outside her pussy?"

He got the hint and started ramming her roughly. In a few minutes, he ejaculated groaning, “Slut, how horny you are."



It was my turn then. I got on top of her and fucked her real hard. All the memories of yesterday and the driver had driven me crazy by then. So I lasted just for 7 minutes and ejaculated. Kajal was given a cloth by the driver and she cleaned her pussy. Her clothes were in the car.



The driver mischievously drove the car with it, while Kajal was cleaning herself outside. Kajal had to walk naked in the jungle for about 150 meters. I walked alongside her. I knew the driver won’t flee as his payment was still due. He stopped and was smiling at both of us.

We got at the back of his car and Kajal said to the driver: “You should not do good to anybody." And we all laughed.



This is how her birthday got over.

THE END

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Nayanthara squirmed nervously as she sat in her high-backed wooden chair. The faces of the bored students told her they didn't know what was making her so nervous.


If they'd known she had a 19 year old student in the Graduation class with his tongue eagerly lapping up and down the inside of her thigh and pushing toward her juice cunt, they would have been far more attentive.



She is very lovely, in the full bloom of youth. She is very sexy. Slender and dusky, she has an elegant face, with high cheekbones, a straight nose, perfect teeth, a lovely smile and dark, elongated, rimmed eyes. 

Her mouth is sexy with a slender upper lip, the lower full and straight. The chin and jaw are beautifully sculpted and firm. 

Her shoulder length hair is dark and silky smooth, held by a plain cotton ring. She wears small diamond earrings, finger-rings and toe-rings and a gold chain twinkles around her long and graceful neck. 

[img]http://static.sify.com/cms/image/qm0oRzegcheee.jpg[img]<br /><br />There are sexy hollows in her throat and shoulders. Her body is stunningly curved. Her breasts are full and ripe, tipped with dark aureoles and stubby nipples. <br /><br />Her belly is firm and flat, her hips are flared, and her buttocks are delectable curves. Her limbs are slender and well-turned with shapely legs and slender ankles and wrists. Her fingers and toes are long and well-shaped. Between her legs, the dark delta of her pubic hair is neatly trimmed but they didn't know that Vijay, their classmate, was under their history teacher's desk. <br /><br /><br /><br />They didn't know she had her petticoat hiked up around her waist. And they definitely didn't know what she was feeling at that instant as the youngman's tongue drove mercilessly into her juicy cunt.<br /><br />"Uh, and who, uh, ummmm, who can t-tell me wh-when the Panipat 2nd war happen?" she stammered.<br /><br />It was getting harder and harder for her to keep talking. <br /><br />The words jumbled together the closer that lapping tongue came to her hot little pussy.<br /><br /><br /><br />"Uh, 1789?" came a faint voice from the back of the room.<br /><br />Nayanthara couldn't even' concentrate. The date may have been right or it could have been wildly wrong. All she cared about was getting tongue fucked.<br /><br />"Good. Now, class, r-read the next chapter wh-while I correct your tests from yesterday." She heard a faint snicker from under her desk. Vijay was enjoying the feeling of power he had over her. She didn't dare call him on it. The humiliation of being found with the youngman under her petticoat and licking her twat would be too much.<br /><br />She would also get her ass fired so quick she wouldn't know what happened for a solid week.<br /><br />Leaning back in the desk chair and straightening her legs, she was able to give the pussy-eating student a better shot at her cunt. His rough, wet, pink tongue slurped up the tiny flood of her cunt juices. Nearer and nearer he came to her pussy lips. As his tongue brushed against the blood-engorged cunt lips, she came.<br /><br /><br /><br />It wasn't a fireworks-flashing and heavens crashing come. It was simply a sharp intake of her breath and warmth flooding her entire body. She felt her tits pressing hotly against the confines of her bra. For the millionth time she wished she wasn't wearing it. The cloth chafed and rubbed her tender tits until she wanted to scream.<br /><br />But, of course, that was out of the question. Teachers didn't scream for no apparent reason in the middle of class.<br /><br />His tongue slipped under one of the quivering flaps of her mint lips and probed into her cunt hole. She shivered in reaction. Hot and cold surges raced up her spine. She had to bite her lower lip to keep from yelling out something obscene like, "Tongue-fuck me, Vijay darling. I want to feel that wet tongue of yours drilling deep into my poor little cunt!" No matter how much she wanted to cry out those words, they were forbidden to her. And her student knew it. He enjoyed putting her in spots like this. Never before had he actually eaten her out in public like this, but he had pinched her ass, run his hand up under her petticoat and Vijay other things that would normally have gotten him expelled.<br /><br /><br /><br />But Nayanthara didn't dare turn her young student in for disciplinary action. Not when she and Vijay had been fucking since the beginning of College. She couldn't really remember how it had started. She had gone to a College fest with a friend. Before they had gotten out of his car, they'd shared a joint.<br /><br />The pungent fumes of the dope had muddied her brain. Somehow, she'd been separated from her date, or he'd left her for another woman. Vijay had been on hand and more than willing to give his history teacher a helping hand.<br /><br />Maybe she'd made the play for him. Maybe he'd seen the opportunity and taken it. It didn't matter. They'd fucked like rabbits under the shamiana in one of the stalls of the Fest. Long after the Fest was over and done, they were down there fucking. When she wore him out, he'd eat her pussy until she came.<br /><br /><br /><br />By then, he'd have his erection back. The man was a tireless sex fiend. He could fuck all night long and often did.<br /><br />Since that time, he had been after her constantly. She felt the lion bonds of his trap perfectly. Anything a nineteen-year-old horny youngman did was just fine. College couldn't afford the slightest hint of scandal.<br /><br />Someone might actually find out why she'd been asked to oh-so-quietly leave the city's other high College. Nayanthara was over-sexed. She couldn't handle herself when the chance for a good fuck came along. She'd been caught fucking the football coach at previous  College just after a game in the College's locker room...<br /><br /><br /><br />If a couple of the students hadn't seen them, everything would have been cool. But it wasn't. She was forced to take a job at thiscollege and Vic had left town in shame.<br /><br />She abandoned herself to the sensual feelings assaulting her body. His tongue probed deeply into her cunt. Then he began tongue-fucking her with more force than she would have believed possible. His tongue might have been a prick and it was so hard and long.<br /><br /><br /><br />Swirling in her cunt hole like a tornado, he sucked up all the flowing love juices from her twat. His lips pressed firmly against hers as his tongue tried desperately to dig all the way up into her steamy, humid little twat.<br /><br />As his soft lips caressed her cut, she came again. The teacher was aware she was sweating profusely now. In the airy autumn weather, there was no explanation for it-except sex. And as hip as her students were, it wouldn't take them long to figure out why she was gasping like a fish out of water and twitching around on her chair like it was electrified.<br /><br /><br /><br />Luckily for the teacher, the bell rang ending class. She was limp as a dish rag and feeling the full effects of the youngman's tongue working all over her snatch.<br />[/img][/img]

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"Remember your homework is due tomorrow, she said in a shaky voice. "Dismissed!" They shot out of the classroom like a rocket sled on rails. In less than a minute., the Loom was empty. Empty except for her and the man avidly sucking on her clit.


"C-come on up, Vijay," she said to the youngman crouching under her desk. It took a few seconds. for him to unbend his long, gangly legs. His flame red hair seemed to reflect lines of gold she had never noticed before.

He smiled broadly. "Didn't ,you' like me sucking on your little cunt?" "You shouldn't have done it. You could have gotten us both into a shitload of trouble!" she flared.



"Shitload? Tch-tch, such language and from a teacher, too and don't hand me any of that skit that you didn't like the feel of my tongue up your cunt or my lips all over your pussy lips." He was smug and self-assured. And the gleam from around his lips was definitely the remains of her cunt juice that he'd failed to lap up. 

She shuddered as she looked at him. She'd created ~a monster in a moment of doped-up indiscretion, How could she get rid of him? 

"Let's do something a bit more satisfying," he said. "Hop up on your desk and spread. Those lovely legs of yours. I think I want to bury my pecker in that gooey cunt of yours." " look, Vijay this has gone far enough!" 



"The hell it has, doll. It's just starting. I mean, gosh, Miss R, you and me and, the principal and maybe the PTA and all those busybodies all the time talking about teacher student sex on college campus... think of the field day the newspapers would have if they found out one of their high teachers was actually seducing one of her pupils." 

She looked him square in the eye and decided he wasn't bluffing. He'd go straight to the newspapers with his story if she didn't let him fuck her. There wasn't any way she could avoid doing what he commanded. With society the way it was these days, they'd never believe her. And Vijay could make up such a lurid account everyone would want to believe it was true.



He could tell them about wild orgies that never happened, how she had virtually bangd him, how she fucked various men while forcing him to watch, how she did all manner of perverted things! "Okay, Vijay. This is the last time, though No more after this quickie," she said, not really believing it and If he could force her to fuck this time, he could do it again and again. She was his sex slave.

Sex slave to a nineteen-year-old student! She hopped up onto her desk and dangled her long, slender brown legs over the side. She felt his saliva drying on the insides of her thighs. She opened her legs a little to let the cool, crisp air from the opened window flutter in. As it caressed her crotch, she shivered.

It wouldn't be that bad, letting the youngman fuck her. He was one hell of a cocksman. He knew all the moves. And in a few years, he'd be the finest stud she'd ever had. All it took was practice and she was certainly giving him all that and more.

"God; I can never get over how damned good' you look!" he said, the words whistling through his teeth.



His eyes raked her tender body. She was twenty-nine and lush. That was the only word for it: lush. Her tits were more than any man's mouth could hold. And it would take someone with huge hands to even encircle those succulent mountains of tit flesh.

He wished she wasn't wearing that goddamned bra. He liked to see her nipples poking hard and mushroom-like against her blouse. That way, when he opened the blouse to spill out the tasty melons of flesh, the nipples would drag and rub against the cloth, making her even hotter.



But those twin mounds of boob were hardly all that pulled him like iron to a magnet. She had a trim waist, no trace of flab at all. He could almost circle her waist using both his hands. And if he did, all he would find would be vibrant, all-alive, all-loving woman.

But it was her ass so sexily perched on the edge of the desk that turned him on the most. He loved the womanly flare of the woman's behind. He could fuck her thinking about that soft, springy cushion and really get his rocks off.

Reaching out, he grabbed one of her ankles in each of his hands. Lifting, he moved quickly between her wide-spread legs. His cock was hammering hard and long and needy. He had to get into that yearning, juicy cunt and fast or he'd certainly blow his wad.

"Get that petticoat up high," he commanded.

She obeyed. He had already removed her panties so when she hiked the sari and petticoat up to her waist, all he saw was the gleaming gash of her cunt. The raven black fur surrounding her cunt hole was glitter with her excited cunt sauce.



"God, you got a beautiful snatch," he said, licking his lips. His hands shook just a little as he pulled her legs in to his sides. He loved the way the soft, smooth flesh rubbed against his body. If he couldn't get her totally bare-ass naked in a bed to fuck, this was just about as good.

She shuddered as his hands moved up her legs. The satiny skin flowed under his grip until he was cupping the swells of her ass cheeks. She groaned once, then opened her eyes and looked between his legs. His prick was jutting out of his pants, an ugly red.

He was ready to fuck.

And she was ready for him.

"Hurry,, damn you, hurry!" she urged.

Her body was shaking with need. She had to feel his long, hard prick fucking her. The hollow feeling inside her cunt had grown until it threatened to devour her. The eating out he'd given her had only ignited the fires of lust in her body. Nothing less than an all-out fucking would possibly quench her raging desires now, "So you're hot for my cock, huh?" he said. "Okay, teacher, let me give it to you! Balls deep!" He rammed forward. And his aim was accurate. 

He split her pussy lips with the turgid head of his cock and then dived deep into the humid channel of her cunt. They gasped in unison as his purple headed cock vanished from sight in her snatch.



She lifted her ass a little off the desk. She tried to shove her body down hard around his impossibly long prick. He wasn't thick but his cock was long-very long.

She shuddered again and closed her eyes. She concentrated on the way her body was reacting to this brutal fucking.



There was no skill in the way he simply shoved his prick into her steamy hot twat. He didn't tease or torment her with the blunted end of his cock before penetrating her softly yielding body. There were no words of endearment; he didn't say he loved her. Why should he lie? Both of them knew this was pure physical sex. - They were fucking because they were both homier than hell. And it felt good having his prick buried all the way up her cunt. There was nothing elaborate about motives. It felt good.

"Go on, dammit, go on! Move! I want to feel that fuckin' cock of yours moving inside me!" She hated it when he laughed at her, but she knew there was nothing she could do about it. He was calling the shots. Even though she was the teacher and he was her student, he was the one who was in control. The way he was blackmailing her made her cringe with shame. It shouldn't happen to a dog, yet it was definitely happening to her.

But what sweet torture! His cock was pulsing and bucking like a racehorse ready to be loaded into a starting gate. She imagined she could even feel the contours of his long prick. The thick blue vein on top of his cock throbbed with lust every time his heartbeat.



And the folds of skin all along his prick slowly vanished as his lust mounted. The more he desired her, the more her steaming hot cant worked its magic on his prick, the less loose skin there was. Soon, the skin was stretched along his cock as taut as the head of a drum.

The woman felt the sexual tensions building in her belly. The single swift entry all the way up into her twat had taken her breath away. Now she supported her weight on her hands, body rocked back, legs locked around the young man's body as if she were afraid he might escape.

There wasn't any chance that would happen. He wanted to fuck her as badly as she wanted him to.



"Shit, you got the hottest cunt ever and even hotter than that slut of a head girl !" The teacher didn't like him comparing her to the one cheerleader who would put out for any of the guys who asked. She remembered hearing about a wild party where Nancy had pulled a train twelve guys long-and then asked for more. Finally, the entire basketball team had gang-bangd her. And she was still horny and hot for more cock.

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Then all such thoughts were driven from her mind. He began fucking her with long, deep motions of his hips. His prick slipped back down her well-greased cunt until just the glance of his prick split her turgid pussy lips. The pink flaps were trembling like leaves in the wind. Then he slowly stuffed his prick back into her juiced-up silt.


"Faster, oh, ummmm, oh your cock! It's so looooong! But fuck me! Fuck my poor little cunny! I want to feel you moving inside me!" "Wanna get fucked, huh? Want it bad?" he demanded.



"Stop playing with me! Fuck me good! Your cock is so nice in me. It fills me up. I... I'm going mad! Fuck me!" "Sounds like you want this!" He punctuated his last word with a sharp inward movement of his hips. He ground his bush into the woman's. Her cunt juices trickled out around the thick plug of his prick and then trickled down across his balls. He didn't laugh. But it did feel damned good for him.

She was hot. She was juicy. And she was homier than hell-and for him! A teenaged stud in one of this mature woman's classes and he was balling her like any college guy could, maybe better. The feeling of power he had over her increased.

There was a bit of scorn for the woman, just a bit, but there was also a large measure of desire. Her cunt gripped his prick like it would never let him go free.



He pulled back, breaking her death's grip on his cock. When only the tip of his throbbing cock remained inside her cunt again, he paused. Sweat ran down his face and got into his eyes. He had to brush it away. He wanted to see every little thing as he fucked this willing, completely want on College teacher.

She was biting down on her lower lip again with enough force to bring blood. The tiny river of red dribbling down her cheek was going totally unnoticed. She was too wrapped up in the cock driving hard into her cunt. That was her universe. Everything revolved around that axis of hard manmeat.

Her eyes were screwed tightly closed so he couldn't see the piercing green of her irises. The wild strands of her black hair flew in all directions, as wanton as she was. She held the hem of her petticoat up so that he could get a clear view of the cunt he was so avidly fucking.



The brownish-pink scalloped, inner pussy lips poked out and lewdly kissed his cock. The red pillar of his prick drove relentlessly in and out of her cunt mouth. The juices leaking from her snatch lubricated his cock to the point where he felt almost no friction as his prick rubbed sensuously against her cunt walls.

But if he didn't feel the friction then, that didn't mean he wasn't getting a large charge out of the flicking. The sight of him bringing the woman to such a state of arousal and was enough to keep him hard. But the real thrill was feeling that clinging soft cunt grabbing feverishly at his cock.

If he'd flicked into a slot lined with velvet he couldn't have found a silkier feeling berth. And the heat boiling from her cunt threatened to melt him down.

"Here it comes!" he grunted and then his hips exploded in a wild frenzy of fucking.

He was tireless as he drove his prick into her tight little pussy. She sucked his prick in with a violence that left him gasping for air but, he never slackened his pace. His prick flew like lightning in and out of her gooey twat.



She was coming totally alive now. His cock was touching even her most deeply buried nerves. She was letting him have his will with her. The way he fucked her took her breath away.

The warmth spread throughout her loins. As his prick continued fucking furiously into her, the cunt juices burned away and she felt his naked cock against the trembling walls of her cunt. She tightened her stomach muscles and really clamped down hard on his buried cock.

He grunted and she came. The completely filled feeling assaulted her totally. She lifted her ass up off the desk again and tried humping herself to get even more of his delicious prick into her needy cunt.

Twisting and turning, she shoved herself down into his groin. His cock fucked even deeper into her softly held cunt. The warmth turned into a small fire. The tiny blaze burst into a blinding explosion that shook her teeth together hard.



She came.

Her words had long since become incoherent. 

She cut loose with a long, heartfelt,"AAAAAieeeeeee!" that rattled the windows in the room. She no longer cared if anyone saw them, heard them. Her emotions were running away with her now.

"God, not so fucking loud!" he whispered. "If someone sees us...

But she - wasn't listening to him. She was listening to the call of her cunt. It was blazing bright now with lust. His cock was stoking the woman's repressed passions until she could cut loose and be free.



As he continued to fuck her, she came again. Her clit brushed against his sweat-soggy bush. This small stimulation was all it took for her passions to break free again.

She began to feel like a machine gun. She came and came and came. His prick filled her; she came. His pubic hair lightly touched her aroused cut; she came harder.



"More, oh sweet Jesus, let me have mooooooore!" Then she felt the hot surge of his jism as it splattered into her cunt. She tensed her cunt muscles again to drink in every precious drop of the man's cum. He groaned and rocked back and forth and tried to really fuck the living hell out of her.

She took his prick all the way up her cunt and then she milked his prick entirely dry of all its lead-heavy cum.

When his cock fell, limp as a worm, from her twat, he sighed. Wiping the sweat out of his eyes, he told her. "You're one hell of a lay. I wish I could fuck you some more but enough is enough and for now." tucking his prick into his jeans, he turned and left her sitting on the desk. He said nothing as he slammed the door behind him.



Nayanthara looked down between her well-fucked legs. Her cunt lips were slightly open. Oozing from her cunt was a steady stream of his jism and sperm. 

She seemed shocked. She sat there and watched the sticky jism puddle on her desk. 



It all seemed unreal to her.
 
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#Disha Patani

This happened around seven years ago. Disha Patani was in her final year of her college, about 20 years old at that time



There was a marriage of one of her cousins in her native village.  They  were all invited but, since Disha  had her practicals just the day before which she could not skip, and stayed back. her father stayed with her, while her mother  went to the function, getting there a week before the big day. Marriages in their culture were always a big thing.  village was a ten-hour journey by bus from her place, but her father decided to drive in our car as it would be faster. He promised that he could still get Disha there in time.



Disha  finished her practicals successfully and came home to get all the jewelry and dresses that  needed for the wedding. Car packed, They  started on the long journey. They  stopped midway in a hotel and had a nice dinner. It was a nice rest bite before  They  set off once more through the night. as her father suggested that dishs slept as she needed to be fresh for the ceremony in the morning. She was sleeping while her father was driving through the dark forests. Suddenly, she woke up to the sound of a loud thud and the feeling of slowing down. It was the car. It had broken down. Disha glanced at her watch. Here They were, at just after midnight in the middle of the forest. To make matters worse it had started raining, heavily.



Since it was a forest route not many vehicles traveled this way during the night, so They were unlikely to be seen. Needless to say, They didn't have any signal in their cellphone either so raising the alarm that way wasn't an option. They were stuck, unable to inform anyone about their problem. their only hope was to wait till someone arrived, which could take until the morning.

her father saw the light in the darkness. They were hopeful that it was a security officer outpost. Furthermore, their car was broken down in the middle of the road, so it was possible for someone to hit it in the dark. It was an easy decision to make. They both got down and started pushing the car to the side of the road. Once out of the way, They headed off towards the light. By the time, They reached the place, They were soaked. 



To their dismay, it was a not a security officer outpost, but a house. They knocked at the door. After a few minutes, They were greeted by a raspy female voice.

"Who is it?"

"I'm sorry, but their car broke down. Could you please help us?" her father replied.

There was a silence before the door finally opened and the old woman allowed us in. Inside was an old man standing there with a huge axe in his hand. I assumed it was just for protection in case They were some kind of robbers. The couple were in their fifties or maybe even sixties. The old man was tall, dark and thin with a huge white beard. He was wearing an old white lungi and no shirt. The woman was frail and looked much older than the man, due to her lack of physical strength.

Disha looked around the house. she thought, what was the fuss with the axe and all. There was nothing obvious to steal from that house. It was just a one room house. There was a kerosene stove in the other corner. There was no electricity in the house, but it had petromax lights and the fire from the coals added to the glow.  They  had a coir bed in the middle of the house. There were few big wooden boxes which I assumed contained had their belongings. I really doubted if a thief could find anything worth more than 100 rupees in there.



her father explained their situation. The old man kept listening and, in the end, he said that in the morning, he would take father to the local village where They could summon the mechanic. her father said that's not possible as he wants to do it immediately and asked the old man to accompany him. The old man said he can't do as he has a knee joint problem and needs rest or else he will collapse in the middle. her father was very angry, but he controlled it and said if he could tell him the directions, he would go alone. The old man said it was not advisable as a single wrong turn in the path would lead him too deep into the forest. Then the woman started interrupting him in their own language which They couldn't understand. The old man began shouting back at her and then he mellowed his voice and kept talking for some time. They were just watching them talk and then she nodded.



The old man now looked at her father and said that there was a 24-hour mechanic shop just along the road, but it was close to two kilometres away. If there was no one in the shop wait for some time as  They  might have gone home to have food or something. her father borrowed the umbrella and torchlight from him and went to search for the mechanic shop.

After her father left, the woman mentioned that Disha was totally wet and asked her to change the dress or else  would catch a cold. she told her that she had no other dress right now. old women said use her saree. she had never worn a saree except during the college annual day and that time it had taken her Mother an hour to dress her in it. she sheepishly said "I don't know how to wear a saree." old women said, "not to worry as i would help you." She took what Disha assumed was the cleanest saree she had and pulled her behind that curtain which led to their stinky bathroom—a room equipped with just an old bucket and mug—and brought the light in.

Disha was a little chubby but not  fat. she guessed  still had the look of a child, although she had a nice 34-25-34 frame. What's more, she was outgrowing her B size bra and was going to switch to C cup soon. Disha was taken aback when OW asked her to strip out of everything, including her bra and panties. In all cases it was the same, you shouldn't wear wet clothes. Reluctantly she did as asked. It was as I removed the last bit of her clothing, that the woman shined the light in front of her and looked her up all the way from top to bottom. She commented that you had a nice body. Disha was embarrassed by her statement but didn't know what to do.



OW then asked her to tie the petticoat and blouse. Disha didn't have any problem with the petticoat, but her blouse didn't fit at all.  so didn't want to damage this woman's prized possession.

"It's not working," she said. "Let me wear my churidar."

OW said, not to worry, but wear the saree without the blouse. Disha said it was too revealing.  OW telling that many women in the village do that. She added that They were in the house, so nobody would see. OW said "I will tell her husband to turn around when you came out". After that the conversation returned to that indistinct language as OW spoke to her husband. Her husband laughed aloud and then shouted back to her". There was no option. Even when Disha suggested that at least I should wear the bra.OW she replied with the same excuse about it being wet, more so that tying a wet cloth across her chest will only result in her catching a cold.



When she came out, the old man was facing completely the other way, not seeing anything. The woman gave her a blanket and suggested her slept on the bed, while  They  slept on the floor.  They  lowered the light from the petromax to the bare minimum. The tiredness caught Her and then she was sleeping well.

As Disha was sleeping, she suddenly started feeling cold. Maybe the blanket had fallen down was her first thought. She was too tired to look for blanket though. Then she felt the chill of the night air blowing over her body. The saree had parted way and her bare breasts were exposed to the chillness. Still Disha was sleepy enough not to cover herself. 

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Next came a feeling of something touching her breasts. It was, as if, it was kissing her nipples. Sleepily, she tried to brush it off, but once she hit on something hard, She lost her sleep in a moment and opened her eyes. It was the old man. He was on top of her sucking  her nipples. He had already parted her saree and she was literally laying there topless in front of him.




"What are you doing?" she shouted.

Tried to push him off. It caught him off balance and he was almost thrown but he immediately caught one of her hands for balance. Before she could recover, he had his other hand clutching her hands tightly. His clutch was like an iron handcuff and it stopped the blood circulation. she couldn't even move her hands.

"Get off you filthy bastard!" disha shouted at him at the same time spitting out at his face.

He, however, showed no signs of anger nor of stopping. He opened his mouth and coolly replied.

"Listen, baby. If you cooperate with me now, They can have fun together and no-one will know about it."

"On my dead body, you low-class scoundrel," She hissed.

"Then, you made my choice easier. I will bang you, kill you and burn this house down. You have gold earrings, a gold chain, a costly watch, golden bangles, a nice thin chain in your waist and silver anklets. More than enough to take from you. Also, since you're going to a marriage, I'm sure you will have more jewelry in the car. we will take that as well and run away. By the time people realise, we would have crossed four states. Besides, I would never get a chance to fuck a high-class beautiful girl like you. I'm ready to go to jail for that."

The look in his eyes was so frightful. He looked like the type of person who would kill someone just like that. Think...think...think...She said to herself. You can come out of this if you use your wits.

"her father is an arher man. He will be back with the mechanic any moment. He has killed many soldiers in the border. He will snap your neck like a twig." she was hopeful her businessman father could do the trick.



"Don't worry about him her dear," he leered. "The shop is around four kilometres from here. It used to be twenty-four hours, but after one of them left the business  They  stopped that.  They  won't be open now until seven in the morning. Your father will be away all night. So, my dear, nobody will not disturb our first night."

"my father can run ten kilometers in one hour. He will be back here when he realises the shop is shut. I know he will."

"That's why I told your father to wait for some time if its locked. He will wait and wait. He will also be tired to come all the way back and then go in the morning again."

The old man was unable to hide his smile. He was right. Anyone would do what he said.

"her father has a cellphone. He will call the nearest point and he will get an army jeep immediately." she was trying to tell any lie to avoid what was happening.

"Ha ha ha!!" He laughed louder. "This whole mountain area has no cellphone reception and only a few villages even have electricity. Accept your fate instead of arguing. I can be gentle with you or not. It is your choice." His eyes pointed at the huge axe near the door. The eyes were dead serious. He had the look of a killer.



she thought for a moment and realised that it was most likely a lost cause. This man was going to bang me regardless of the choice I made. At least I could keep it a secret if I could hide it. I hoped he would be quick and gentle. He sort of read the defeat from her eyes. Slowly the grip was released from her hands and he gave her a somewhat nice kiss on her lips. This was the first time, she had ever been kissed. she always imagined a handsome hunk doing it, not this ugly old man. They kissed for a long time. It felt like an eternity.

Finally, he broke away from her lips and continued down her young body. He started at her neck and slowly made his way down to her breasts, caressing her skin with his lips. her nipples, partly due to the cold and partly due to the excitement of his touch, were already standing straight. He took one nub in his hand and slowly pinched. she was unable to contain her excitement and gave a loud moan. Sensing her response, he pinched it a bit harder. It was like having a metal clip on her nipple. He slowly moved his head below and started sucking one of her breasts while kneading the other.



she didn't know why but her body was betraying her. Despite her repulse, she was getting hotter as he kept sucking, changing from one breast to the other. While sucking, he brought down his hand and put it inside the saree. Since she wasn't wearing any panties, he was able to access her sex directly. The moment he touched her pussy, she felt an electric surge inside me. He was gently rubbing on her clit. Already Disha was aroused by his sucking, but as soon as he started rubbing her pussy, She was moaning freely. Nothing seemed to matter anymore; her age, family, society, personal choice, nothing at all. she just needed to get fucked, this night, by this ugly old man, in his wreck of a house.



Sensing that she was ready, he stopped sucking. He pulled the saree from her and then removed the drawstrings of her petticoat. In one move, he removed his lungi. Now, They were both totally naked and he had his old body on top of her. His face showed the eagerness. Using his one hand, he was already trying to position his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He then held both her hands tightly and asked.



"Have you ever done this before?"

she shook her head as  no. He smiled and whispered.

"my lucky day."



Without a warning he just plunged his thick cock into her, the idea of being gentle having faded into the night. her hymen ripped, and she screamed. The pain was excruciating. Disha felt as if someone had plunged a knife into her, tearing off her flesh. Luckily, They were in the middle of the forest. The pain was too much, and she couldn't take it anymore. she tried to push him off, but his hands were too strong for her. He was just like a stone statue. He waited for some time for her to calm down. 



Slowly Disha recovered from the pain, but that was his cue. Slowly he started stroking his cock in and out. The pain was still there, agonising, but slowly She began to enjoy it. His speed was gradually increasing and at the same time her pain was turning into pleasure. Seeing this, he released the hold on her hands and began a nice thrusting of his hips into her.



her painful groaning was slowly replaced by passionate moaning. She was somehow loving it as she felt both their bodies fuse into each other. In her mind she was thinking, once the pole and hole meet, everything else became immaterial. After some nice time of intense fucking, he increased the speed again, and then started pounding mercilessly at her young pussy. His penis was hitting deep inside her. She was unable to contain herself and  gripped him so tight that her nails sank into his bare back. her legs were locked around his thighs. Disha was moaning intensely by now, delirious in pleasure as he kept pounding her. she was wishing it would never stop.

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Suddenly, her entire body stiffened and arched. her leg was high up in the air. For a moment, she was totally lost, detached from the world. Disha felt as if her entire body had suddenly become weightless. It was then that she felt her insides release the pent-up pressure as her first ever orgasm hit.




Disha guessed he felt it too and stopped his relentless fucking for some time, allowing her to savor the moment. She was in heaven, enjoying the moment and hoping it would never end. When her orgasm did finally subside, the pounding started once more. Within a minute or two, he let out a huge groan and collapsed on her. she could feel a jet of warmth flow inside her. she knew he had cum inside her. Slowly she felt his hard manhood start to relax, the pressure on her inner wall easing. They were totally spent. 



Disha felt like she had  run a marathon at full speed, her breath coming in short pants. They just lay on top of each other recovering. she could slowly feel his warm seed seeping out from her pussy, around his flagging cock, and running down her snatch.



She stayed there for some time before he rolled away from her. He got up and went to the bathroom. He came back after urinating. He asked her to get up. She refused, but he pulled her hands and made her get up. Even in her weak state, he made her stand up. He then asked her to kneel. she immediately understood what he wanted her to do.

"No way, I can't," Disha begged him.

He looked at her for a moment and then punched her in the stomach. The air went out of her and she doubled up, writhing with pain. He waited till she stopped crying. He pulled her by her hair and shouted at her.

"When did I ask your permission? Tonight, you're my bitch and you need to understand that you do everything I ask. Hear it and if you complain again, I will break your head!"

she nodded and kneeled quietly. He came forward so that his manhood nearly touched her face. It was the first time she was looking at an adult cock in real life. It was black and repulsive, a long shaft emerging out from amid coarse grey hair and large dangling balls. It was limp but still glistening due to the juice of her vagina and his semen.



"I know you love it but show it by sucking it." He laughed as he made his request.

she looked up at him and begged, "Please!"

His eyes flared again as anger raged.

"You want me to beat you again? Remember, even if one drop falls out, you are going to have problems."

There was no way out of this. she took his limp cock and put it in her mouth, gagging slightly. It tasted awful. The combined taste of urine, his cum and her vaginal fluid made it totally unbearable, but before she could think of taking it out he put his hands behind her head and held me there. He didn't fuck her face, instead he used her head to make her start the rhythm. As she kept doing it, she could feel his cock start to enlarge in her mouth. For the first time, she could feel the size of his cock. 



Its length was filling her mouth, coming all the way to the back of her throat, and was very thick. Disha was literally choking on it. I kept it up for around fifteen minutes before the pain built in her knees, the hard floor bruising her young flesh. His cock was bulging larger than ever and she guessed he was about to cum. He too sensed it and pressed her face right down onto the cock. she couldn't escape. With a groan, he once again came, filling her mouth with his saltiness. With nowhere to go, she choked. The only way she could breathe was to swallow. she tried to swallow but he was flowing like a water gun. For all she could ingest, more fell out of her mouth and ran down her chin, falling onto her breasts and on the floor. When he finally released her, she felt like throwing up. As if he knew, he immediately took me to his makeshift bathroom. she vomited



"Are you ok?" he asked.

Disha just nodded. He had a glass of water in his hands and she drank it with one gulp. He slowly brought her and made her rest on the bed again. Using a towel, he wiped off the remaining cum from her face and breasts. She was still trying to come to terms with what I had just done.



"Since you made me happy, let me make you happy," the old man continued.

He was standing at the edge of the bed near her legs. He first kissed her toes one by one. and then he started sucking them. He slowly came up kissing her ankles, calfs, inner thighs and finally up to her mound. He opened her legs, revealing her naked sex, and plunged his face straight into her pussy. she gasped. Two fingers joined his face as he pulled her outer lips apart. she felt an electric surge inside as his tongue delved down and caressed her sensitive inner walls. 

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His spare hand was back on her breasts. she was literally crying in pleasure as he kept lapping at her insides. Pretty soon, she had enjoyed her second orgasm, her love juices now covering his mouth. He kept lapping it up, drinking her juices like a hungry dog. When he finally lifted his head. she could see his beard and mouth glistening with her cum. He was looking satisfied as hell.


He waited for her to come down from the edge, before asking her to get on all fours. He kneeled behind her and touched her ass.



Disha shouted, "nooo, please don't do this!"

"Why not?" he asked mockingly. 

"I heard its painful," came her pleaded reply. 
"Tomorrow is the marriage function. If I'm not able to walk properly,  They  will find out."

"Okay," he replied, seemingly sensitive to her plight. "Then point out where you do want to do it." He laughed.

Cursing herself, Disha reached behind until she caught hold of his penis and positioned it against her vagina. He took time positioning his penis exactly at the inner part of her vagina and then in one stroke he sank the whole shaft in.



"AAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

her scream was earthshattering, like a lady in a soap drama who has just been stabbed by a knife. He waited fully impaled for a while before starting his assault. Unlike last time, he didn't start slowly, but went for it in top gear. She didn't sound like moaning, rather like a woman being tortured. With every thrust, his cock was plunging deep into her before pulling back out. Soon, the pain started subsiding and she started to feel pleasure. she could understand why doggie sex was preferred by many as it enabled a deeper penetration, especially if someone has a large and thick cock like this one.



Between thrusts, he slapped her butt cheeks, his hands falling like a whip. she cried out in pain. This man was into BDSM. After some time, Disha was getting ready for her third orgasm. she had a huge one this time and her hands which were supporting her body couldn't hold any longer. she collapsed on the bed with him holding her waist.

"I know you're having nice fun, but still you need to take care of me," he said in a mock pitiful tone.



Disha realised that he was still hard and hadn't cum yet. Oh god, will this night ever end? Even though she had enjoyed three orgasms in the last two hours, she desperately wanted this entire thing to end without any complications.

He lay on his back on the bed. His thick black dick, covered with her juices, was pointing at the ceiling. He asked her to sit on it. Slowly and reluctantly she readied herself. He put his hands around her waist and was adjusting her body to align with his dick. 



She could feel his girth stretching her as he entered inside, and just allowed the gravity to sink her down on it, engulfing his manhood with her vagina. Given the size of his dick, that feeling inside her alone made her hot. Then, he slowly began to rock her, holding her waist.



Disha was riding him like a horse. She liked this as it gave her the power to do things. she was busy riding him and then her eyes fell on his wife. She was watching with great interest as if she was watching a porn movie. Suddenly, She realised that had she totally neglected her. She had been in the room for the whole last two hours. her mind wandered. Why had she never objected to what her husband was doing? Rather than objecting, it seemed that she had made things easy for him by making her dress in her saree so that none of her clothes got torn and her father might find out.



The old man seemed to have read her thoughts. He spoke. "I know what you're thinking. What woman is she, allowing her husband to fuck someone right before her? Well, around fifteen years ago, she started feeling pain whenever we had sex and since were poor, They couldn't afford a costly doctor to treat her. So, I stopped having sex as I didn't want to give her pain. But, she understands my needs. So, she allows me to go to the nearest dhaba and enjoy a prostitute, but still even the cheapest one demands around a hundred rupees. So, we save for months to allow me have some fun."



It was the shittiest excuse she had ever heard, she thought to herself.

"But how can I refuse, if a piece of fresh meat comes into a wolf's den? she know you're one of those high-class girls. You look like a movie heroine."

Disha could feel that she was blushing.

He continued. "I can never get such a beauty ever in my life. I will never forget this ever. This is the greatest achievement in her life. But I'm sorry if I hurt you in anyway."

Wow, he had mercilessly had sex with a girl against her will and now he was asking for forgiveness. Can he reverse her virginity? While she was lost in thoughts, They were getting hot once again and this time They both climaxed at the same time. 



After that, she collapsed on top of him like a bag of bricks and she fell asleep as he held her on top of him. She must have slept soundly, but suddenly she felt someone pinching her and shouting.

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"Wake up!"




She groggily woke up and looked at his white beard just close to her face.

He frantically said. "It's time, your father will come soon."

The word father drove out the entire sleepiness from Her. She jumped out of his grasp and looked around. He said there is still time for once more and that he would clean her. It was around 06:30 am and They had just half an hour. Luckily, his wife had woken up early and prepared warm water for bathing. He took her to the bathroom. Using the mug, he poured water on her making sure her hair didn't get wet. Then he applied soap all over her body and was cleaning it. she could see that he was getting hard again, the more that he continued to apply soap to her private parts.



"I think this is enough. my father will come any moment," She said sternly.

Overnight, Disha had transformed a lot. He looked at her for a moment and then nodded.

He said, "You're right, but you should clean her body too."

Not wasting a moment, She poured water on him and applied soap to his hairy body. Rubbing through his chest hair was a bit disgusting. He also didn't leave her until he made her clean his cock. After that, he made his wife pour water on us as They began cleaning each other.



After cleaning, They came out and They dried each other.

He begged, "one last time?"

Disha blatantly said "no!"

"At least, allow me to kiss your breasts and pussy one last time?"

She allowed him this little pleasure. As They both stood nude in the middle of the house, he kissed her on the lips, then worked downwards. He came to her neck, then her breasts biting both her nipples gently.



Her navel followed and finally he parted her pussy lips and gave a huge lick to her clit. She was already getting a bit aroused, but she knew this was not the time and controlled herself.

her dress was dried, but he insisted that he wanted to keep her bra and panties as a memento from her. Disha didn't feel like arguing much with him as her father would be there any moment.



It was around fifteen minutes later that he arrived, with the mechanic. He paid the mechanic to use his jeep while entrusting his car to him and then drove like a maniac. They reached the hotel at around nine in the morning. Disha rushed to the bathroom and looked in the full-length mirror.



She could see that her breasts were red with swollen nipples. her butt cheeks had his hand imprinted on them. There were some love bites on her neck. her pussy was really sore. She bathed herself before dressing in the shalwar Kameez. 



That day She wasn't quite herself. Many people were asking her why she was subdued, Disha lied that she was having a headache due to the long journey and excused herself. She went to the nearest chemist and bought a Norlevo morning after pill.



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