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Kamya ; the desire was named perfectly. She was flawless in everything, her every move, her actions, her walk her talking style was perfection. She was the living embodiment of an ideal gorgeous Indian womanhood.

Kamya who stood 5'7" tall, with 34C-27-34 figure in age of 19 years wasn't unknown to her features and the spell she caused on men and women alike. Although she brushed aside most of the things happened to her in daily life yet she couldn't control herself sometimes from touching herself in the night. However it wasn't afterall her fault completely it was the age when her youth was on its peak.

Kamya came from a humble background in a tire 2/3 city. Her parents met most of her demands with the limited wealth they had...however they were agaist keeping their daughter home for any long before anything disrespectful happened. 

She had to accept her fate and tied to a government staff working in a tire 1 city. He was no match to her beauty even one or two inches shorter... however because of the family she had to. She came along with her husband and started living with him. 

Her husband Sumit was a open minded and free spirited guy. He as well couldn't believe he had got married to such a lovely woman. Everyday he was much eager to come back from office and have all his fantasy fulfilled... however he never lasted more than 10 minutes. Leaving her panting and thirsty for sexual needs.

Kamya who had nothing to do in the city... half-heartedly started back her studies and joined the B.Ed programme.
She went college everyday and did well in her studies. Despite being married much of the college was interested in her. She liked all these attention and craved for more as her classmates enjoyed their lives and she had to come back home.

Her husband's excitement fetched results sooner...she became pregnant and soon from being a hot bhabhi in college she became an aunt and finally took maternity leave. At the tender age of 20 she gave birth to a baby boy...Aayush. She was very happy to see him her family was happy too. 
But by the age of 22 she bacame obsolete for her husband...he had completely lost interest in her. Leaving her lonely and deprived with an infant to take care. She accepted her fate and started living.

Two years later when Aayush came of the age...he started going college and Kamya now had time for herself as well. She resumed back her studies and started keeping track of her diet and everything. Slowly and steadily she returned back to her shape and sharpness.
And she started preparing and applying for exams...and two years later She got an appointment letter as well.

Kamya : "Sumitji I have been applying for the government jobs...and I got one today... Joining is in a month or so ?"

Sumit : "You didn't took my permissions...why you need it now...and besides why do you need to work...my income ain't enough for you."

Kamya : "Sumitji the salary is around 45K you earn 50K this could have huge benefit for our future...we could save more."

Sumit : "You aren't as dumb as I thought you were. Okay. But your posting is far away...how you are supposed to be with your husband."

Kamya : "Sumitji you know you can keep maids and use tiffin, it wouldn't affect much...and I will try to take transfer as soon as possible."

Sumit : "Have you prepared food ?

Kamya : "No."

Sumit : "Lets go out for dinner today."

It was scheduled to leave after 10 days... however Sumit got really sick and Kamya had to leave alone. Aayush remained with his father as his grandmother came to take care for them.

The college was about 400 KMs away and Kamya started her journey in a pink chiffon saree. She took train and then a bus. And for a final part an auto.
A colleague had arranged a good 2 bedroom house for her...it was according to her requirement of a separate house with no attachments whatsoever with the owner.
The rooms were big and spacious. It had a decent front parking and a large backyard protected with boundaries with trees and vegetation. It was perfect. 

And her jouney started.

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The initial few days weren't good for Kamya. Her body didn't responded well with the kind of food she was consuming. Yet she continued with her collegeing. She wasn't that welcomed in the college as well by the teachers. Most of them didn't liked the idea of teaching by a lady...they openly said, "Madam frankly speaking a woman's first job is to serve her husband...the concept of working wife is western."

She didn't liked these kind of behaviour however it didn't bothered her much. There was one teacher Mr. Gopal who took her side...not because he really believed in equality...rather he wanted her attention because one day he wanted to screw her. Kamya was not new to these evil intentions, however the way he looked at her got her sometimes turned on.

Kamya didn't knew why she responded that way...but it wasn't like before she was married now and had a kid as well...it was unholy of her to think that way but every morning she found herself touching her womanhood...she craved love and she had god damn right to have so.

The days passed and things normalised. She now had setuped herself in a routine. She did not only did the collegeing she also had asked a few board students to come home in the evening so that she could pay special attention to them. And among them there was one trouble maker named Dharam. He came from a family of Blacksmiths and three of his elder brothers were involved in the same business. It didn't fetched well for the family but Dharam had accepted his fate that nothing was going to change in his life. People called him untouchables so he had a group of friends of his own. Although it wasn't that he had no other friends from other castes but their parents forced them not to be with.

So Dharam started coming to her house for extra tutions along with a few others. She herself persuaded his family, this moved Dharam as no other teacher had ever done so. And soon he was in love with her madam. 
He only looked at her...he forgot everything and blankly looked at her. Even though when she scoulded him he had a smile on his face. Along time Kamya gave up as well...but when other guys teased him for her...she smiled thinking of her college days.

One day Kamya didn't went college. She conveyed she was ill and thus wouldn't be able to attend. She cancelled the tutions as well. Everyone was happy except Dharam.
After college and lunch he went on to check up on her.
He knocked her door for sometime and finally she came up and opend up.

"Tution is closed today Boy..I am not feeling well."
"Are you alright Madam...Is there anything I can help you with ?" Dharam said with an innocent face. 
"Yeah everything is fine...I just have...Oh God... Please come in Dharam." She let him in the house, and closed the door behind.

Thats when he noticed her...She had been wearing a satin nightie which although covered her properly but left nothing for imagination. It was kissing every curve of her and had only two thin threads on her shoulders. It showed an ample amount of her well toned backline as well. It was for the first time he was seeing her apart from regular saree and she looked like goddess of sex. He was transfixed.

"Dharam ! Place you bag there and come inside." Kamya shouted to get his attention. She wasn't much pleased but she couldn't help smiling. 
"Can you fetch me some water from the kitchen." She asked him and he was obedient.

She stacked pillows and rested her back upon. He came and sat on the chair in front.
"I have seen you don't pay much attention in my class." 
"How are you feeling Madam are you alright ?"
"Don't deviated me... answer what I asked ?"
"I do pay attention Madam...but I do get distracted as well."
"You see na...other teachers and how they teach...they don't even attend classes...I am the only hope for you guys...see I also give free tutions...has anyone ever done this before." She asked.
"You are right Madam...I will study harder."
"Thats it... always an excuse. What do you actually think while I teach you all...you all are trouble makers and special you...you are the creative head aren't you ?"
Dharam didn't responded...he kept his head down and smiled mischeviously at her with a spark in his eyes...really proud of what he had been hearing.

"I do read Madam..specially what you teach at home...but while you are in front of me...I couldn't take my eyes off you...You are really really beautiful Madam....you have come in my dreams as well Madam." Dharam had spilled something what he didn't had to say.
Kamya blushed as well.

"You shift your dreams to someone else...see I am married...and I have a son too 6 years old." Kamya replied picking up her Mangalsutra from her nighties.
"Your husband is the luckiest man in the world, wish I were older and met you before him." Dharam murmured softly but Kamya picked up what he had saying.

"Can I ask you for a favour ?" Kamya asked.
"You know how to do some oil massage...my back really hurts. Savita (maid) had done it but I don't think it worked.
Dharam was very excited...he went on and picked up the oil. 

"Easy boy...easy. Go warm it a little and let me arrange some clothes for you." Kamya said getting off of the bed.
And Dharam went back to the kitchen.

Kamya took one of her t-shirt and shorts out for him.
"Madam these are girlish how could I wear them...besides these shorts are really short...I don't know how it will cover me."
"I don't want you to ruin your college dress besides its up to you." 

He had no other choice. He went inside and closed the door behind. He took her shorts to his nose and sniffed deep. The smell was really divine. Like Silk. He was undressing himself and at the same time didn't let go off the cloth off his nostrils. At the end he appeared.

"You look beautiful..." Kamya said with a smirk.
"Thankyou Madam." He didn't got the sarcasm right.
Kamya blushed and turned the other was round. She already had undid her nightie which now was gathered on her waist. She had a pillow under her head and her arms were blocking the view of her side boob.

Dharam came on top of her and stood on his knees behind her ass. He could see the thin cloth had went inside her ass crack...which gave him an instant hardon.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen naked girl or woman...it was for the first time...he was in such close proximity to one....and one that came straight from heaven.


"Madam Can you place your hands up ?" He asked.
Kamya looked at him and then did as he wanted it.
He spilled the lukewarm oil on her body...she responded like a fish out of water as the oil was little warm for her gentle skin. But soon she was alright.

Then he put his hands on her back and started massaging her.
"Dharam I was thinking... Savita was doing much better...go harder boy." She asked.
Dharam apllied some pressure and soon she was moaning.
"Ohhh Good...yeah thats right...there only." He was massaging her shoulders with deep thumbs. He ran his palms across her silky back seamlessly and Kamya was feeling better already.

He took her arms and first did her finger and then pulled her body up arched. He placed himself on her ass and continued doing so. He looked in the side mirror....he could see her juicy melons hanging of her. Kamya's eyes were closed...but she knew he must be seeing her.
He pulled her harder...hearing a few bones already....her body wiggled...her tiny areola less nipples stood red and proud. She was so fucking gorgeous.

He rested her down and did the normal massage.
"You are good at this... Where did you learn all theeese ? Aaaahhh "
Kamya was saying when he pulled her back in the arched position.
"I have three brothers madam...what do you think I do going home." Dharam responded.

He then returned to the lower back of her and massaged her waist. His thumbs dig deeper in her love handled. And Kamya already started making sounds.

"Okay Madam I think we are done."
"Can you do my legs also....Please." Kamya replied.
Dharam looked on her ass and said "Yes Madam Sure."
He placed a pillow under her waist...that lifted the view and any possibility of her nightie covering her.
Kamya had been weaing pink panties that was clearly visible.

Slowly he lifted her dress up in the process without her bothering much. He even parted her legs apart and grew bolder with each move. His hands moved the uncharted territories of her inner thighes which were smoother than her under arms. He grabbed her flesh tighter and massaged well. The broad daylight did all the trick. He was doing her toes and the view to her womanhood was straight and clear. 

For Kamya too...it was for the first time some other man has touched her. Her body responded despite her attempts to prevent it. And her panties couldn't keep her secrets anymore. She was wet and it was visible. The fabric took the shape of her womanhood and Dharam couldn't control himself. 

"Madam can I use your bathroom." He asked.
"Yeah sure." Kamya looked at him...he was doing miserable attempt to control himself.
Dharam went inside and burst out with a loud growl. He cummed like a horse. It was felt everlasting. And He came back relaxed.

"You took a lot of time...how long had you been controlling it." Kamya teased him.
Dharam's face had fallen. As she had now covered herself completely. I feel really sleepy now. She said.
"Thank you Boy." 

They came in the hall. And Dharam picked up his bag.
"Come here Dharam." She said.
"You really helped me alot. You are a good boy."
And then she bent down and kissed him on the cheek.
"Ohh ! When do you need next massage Madam ?"
"You naughty boy." She shouted as he exited her house.

She returned back in her bedroom and arranged the pillows back. And there on the same chair she found her Dildo lying. It wasn't anything different clearly in shape of a man's genetals. 
"Has he seen it ?" She wondered.
"Oh Shit...he must have. There were no pillows when he came inside he picked up and placed it on the chair." She remembered.
Kamya blushed red. But she picked it up...as there was only Dildo that could help her that that time.

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The days went on like that. There were little tersers only for Dharam...afterall he was her student and it would have been a far big of a sin to get anyway physical with him.
On the other hand with each passing day Dharam was getting bolder and bolder...he was in massage mode all the time and helped his Madam in most of her household works. He made her house backyard more tidy and worth time spending.
He also setuped a swing for his Madam and pushed harder and harder making her heart beat faster and faster. She passed stern looks to him but it wasn't much of a difference.


One day after the college around 3:00 PM he came Kamya's house. Like always she did opened the date and let him in. She was a bit off.
"What happened Madam ?" He asked.
"Nothing I don't know...but I think I have some pain in my shoulders." Kamya replied...placing her palm over her shoulder blades.
"There is nothing to worry Madam I am here." Dharam replied.
He got up on the bed and started pressing her shoulders. Soon her pallu slipped off Dharm came closer and closer.
Soon Kamya could feel his warm breaths falling on her shoulders. She looked at him quizzy but let it go.

He grew bolder and parted her hair away exposing her right shoulders completely. He slipped his hands and pulled the knot of her blouse which loosened her breasts a little.
"Careful Mister." Kamya replied smiling.
Dharam kept on going.
"You feeling good Madam" he asked.
"Mmmhhmm" Kamya replied in a silky voice.
"Is it here...It feels good right ?" He enquired again but this time with a kiss on her shoulder above her blouse.

It was after such a long time someone had kissed her like that. Kamya was so sexually deprived that it was just a kiss and her nipples were ready to pierce the fabric of her blouse.
Soon the kisses grew bolder and closer to her exposed skin...with little sweat on her body. And five minutes later he kissed her there right on her neck...like an expert...with all his tongue tasting her silky taste for the first time.
He looked at the mirror in front...Kamya was already in heaven. Her lips were running on her glosssy pink lips...her breath heavy...Her breasts heaving as if they were going to come out her blouse.

Dharm had a wicked smile on his face. He closed his eyes as well and started having her. Sooner the second knot of her blouse came off as well.
The cold breeze started to flow in...the curtains started flowing airing the room laden with mistness of her love and enchanting scent. Soon clouds started to growl and it was getting dark. It was really a relief after such a hot day.
Kamya too wanted to burst out...she wanted a man to feed her the water her dried soil had been craving for.

Dharam grew bolder....he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down on the bed... Kamya turned her face around as she wasn't yet ready to face him. But he wasn't bothered. He had more things to focus on and her bare back was surely very appealing. He put his weight on her... Although he wasn't as heavy as a real man but it was symbolic.

Dharm who acted like a pro until now had too much on his plate and he distressed his hands went on to grab her breasts and he sqeezed her hard. He almost forced a kiss on her right cheek. It was enough to bring Kamya back to reality and she separate herself from him. She took herself off the bed and stood agaist the wall. Dharam was still lying on the bed quizzed.

"Leave" Kamya commanded covering her heaving breasts with her pallu.
"I am so sorry Madam...I couldn't control myself. Please I love you Madam...Please come back." He was almost pleading. He got off the bed and came closer to her and hugged her tighter.

"Leave I said." Kamya applied all her strength to get out of his clutches but he grabbed her even tighter with her falling attempt. Soon he started pulling her back to the bed and even became successful. A 16-17 year old boy was getting over her. He got hold of her wrists and pressed them against the bed. Kamya wiggled harder to get out of his clutches but he was very determined he had applied all his strength on her. With his teeth he pulled off her pallu again and placed his lips back on her neck and chin...he was very happy to brush his skin against her velvety one. Kamya finally got hold of him and almost threw him off herself.

"Thaddd." She came off and slapped him harder.
Dharam pick his bag and fled off immediately. Kamya held her head and sat down. A little delay and she didn't knew what could have gone wrong. She felt bad for slapping him as well.
"I should have acted like an adult...I shouldn't have let him come this closer to me. Oh God I am such a sinner."
Kamya thought in her head and thunder storms grew bolder outside...filling up the thirst of dried up land and leaving her craving for one at the end.

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To get her mind off things that happened lately she visted her husband for 10 days. She expected that whatever might have happened so far for atleast 10 days she wouldn't need to use the dildo anymore. But Sumit always came tired and pissed off. He wasn't interested in her pleasure or satisfaction anymore. Kamya was made to give him blowjobs only.
It fueled her anger and made her more depressed. 

She came back and resumed her teaching. She involved herself much in it. It was around this time the village elections were going on and she was the incharge of it. The elections went peacefully and a new Village head was elected. People didn't knew much about him everyone called him "Pathan"

Pathan was a very famous muscle power in that area. He was also know for his flamboyance and arrogance. He was around 36 years of age and already had 3 wives of his own. He was tall and fairly built, he wasn't one of those gigantic kind of man with big arms and muscles.

A few weeks later, Kamya was getting late for her college but the rickshaw she took wasn't there yet. The heat was up in the summer of June. She was already sweating and the road looked deserted already. She started walking down the lane hoping that some rickshaw will come down the road.
She saw an SUV coming from the other way round. She steped aside and continued walking keeping her head low.

The SUV went past her and returned back. The windows were lowered and Pathan peeked out. 
"You are the new Madam in college No ? Get in we will drop you."
"Its okay....its not far away I will manage."
"Madam people have voted me to take care of the village and trust me I will be more than happy to take care of you." Pathan said looking at her up down.

Kamya stood there in silence.
"Oh Come on in Madam...I don't want to see you getting tanned." He replied and opend the gate.
Kamya had to get in as a few people were already looking at her.
She settled her inside....it was all chilled as the Air Conditioning was on blast.
The vehicle sped away soon taking them to the destination.

"Thankyou Pathanji for the lift." She replied.
"You know Madam if I get your number I will be happy to give you lift everyday." He played his card.
"No I don't think I will need you assistant tomorrow. Rickshaw will come around." She replied.
"Okay then Ramu....take me to my Begham. See you around Madamji." Pathan ordered and the SUV returned back.

"Sir this Madam isn't an easy catch I guess., You wont be able to take her home." Ramu replied in the car.
"Yeah, because I will take her to the farmhouse." Pathan said laughing.
"So whats next Sir." Ramu asked.
"No Rickshaw in this area from tomorrow." He replied.

The next day Kamya was in problem again. There was no rickshaw. The same SUV came and stopped by. And this time the door opened directly. Kamya had to get in. This went on for a while. But one day there was one more guy sitting in the backseat. The front seat was also not empty. Kamya had to get in and sit in close proximity with Pathan.

She had been wearing a pink saree and blouse with no sleeves that left her bare arms in display.
Kamya had left a little early today....and the car was going much slower because he tapped on Ramu's shoulders. 
"You look very beautiful today Madam." He said sniffing her off a little.
"What....Pathanji I don't look beautiful other days." Kamya replied.
"I mean You look fantastic everyday....but I think there is something special today." He replied proudly.
"Yes....Its my wedding anniversary today cant believe 7 years now." Kamya replied picking out her Mangalsutra.
"Ohh Madam you don't have to bring these things up. Had I seen you earlier I didn't needed to marry 3 times." 
"Sorry...what can I say. You should try for the next term." Kamya replied...she was in good mood today.

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By saying so Kamya got of his car and headed towards the college.

"Oh She is something...Just the smell of her gets me turned on." Pathan said to the driver Ramu.
"why this play Saheb...just tell me We can pick her up for you." Ramu replied.
"No I don't want her that way...You don't know these kind of women...they will do inexplicable things to you if they want...otherwise they lie down as dead corpse. I don't want that...She is so full of life." Pathan was talking something he never did.
It got Ramu thinking as well.

Kamya had a small party at her house for her Anniversary. She didn't disclosed the purpose but she invited most of the persons she knew...except Pathan.
It all went well with the help of Savita.

"Balwant" Savita's husband. 36 years of age. He was strongly built and stood tall at 6'2''. His body was chiseled and rough. Although Savita had regularly worked for her, Yet Kamya didn't knew much about him except for his name. Balwant and Savita were married 8 years ago and they had 2 children. Savita said Balwant generally worked in the farm as well as he used to work as Night Guard at Pathan's. It gave them a few extra money for their life. They had sufficient land of their own...but there was a large combined relatives to cater. Kamya was very distressed to hear about them and seldom gave Savita some perks for her children.

Kamya used to live alone in the house which always made her spooky. She never had lived alone in the house. So there was Savita for her...who used to be there with her at Night. She had her house nearby. She used to prepare food for her children and then came her house to sleep. Despite her persuasions, Savita never slept on the bed...she slept on the floor itself.

The season was changing after a long vacation for the festivals finally the winters have arrived. The village fell silent almost at 8:00 PM and remained so till 9:00 or 10:00 in the morning. There were a few people who used to talk around Fire Wood but that too ended by 10:00 PM.
Kamya already had her heater on and she slept with a white thin sheet on a silky pink bed. There were times when the room was so heated that she had to actually turn off the Heater.
It was one such day, It was 7:00 in the morning. Savita used to get up at this time and take care of the household, while Kamya slept for two more hours.
Savita came in to take a look at her Madam, Kamya was asleep...the thin white sheet on her...but she was all naked. The fabric was covering only a small part of her well toned body leaving most of her skin exposed.

She looked so sexy that even Savita couldn't stop from admiring her. Savita came in closer. She looked around...Kamya's Bras and Panties were lying on the floor. Savita didn't knew what took her but she picked up her panties and sniffed it off...her smile broadened. Savita came around the bed and undid the curtains a little...the gentle cold light fell on her velvety hairless skin. Savita was jealous as well turned on. Kamya was all hairless down her neck and why shouldn't she be...she had all the time in the world to take care of herself.

In her sleep Kamya turned around. Her right leg overlapping her left one. She popped her ass out and gabbed the thin sheet and her breasts were no longer visible...however her womanhood was exposed from waist down.
Kamya had the most beautiful choot she had ever seen. It was thick, juicy and tight. Her lady lips were closed and in between her those juicy lips there was her peeping nozzle that could drive entire manhood crazy. She looked straight out of heaven with all slutty-ness in her.

"No wonder Pathan is in all run for her. He will go merciless in her little choot with his circumcised cock." Savita thought in her head and instantly became moist. But she definitely had other things to do. So she did back the curtains and came out of her room.
Later that day.

"What were you doing Madam last night ?" Savita asked with a mischievous smile.
Kamya was taken aback as if she were caught red handed. She turned around a little..
"What was I doing sleeping and snoring." Kamya replied.
"Were you really...so who was making those sounds." Savita played a weird guess.
"I must say Savita you dream weird these days you should see a doctor." Kamya replied.
"I don't know maybe...but I found her this morning and she had a different story to tell." Savita said and flashed Kamya's panties to her.
Kamya was flush red. It was a holiday. Kamya had no college today.
She ran after Savita. Who ran quicker and ahead.
"Oh Pathanji Oh Pathanji" Savita was saying throughout.
Kamya was flushed red as she actually was imagining about him. His persistence had worked on her.
Finally Kamya caught her in the hall and took what was her's from Savita.
"You are lucky that today is Holiday otherwise I would have directly given it to Pathanji...Not only he had paid me well...You can imagine where he had taken you instead of college." Savita blurred.
Kamya's heart skipped a beat...her heart started racing fast. She sat down moist...despite her attempts Pathan's lustful eyes came in her mind and her nipples raised to bullets.

Savita had already moved on from it. She was busy again while Kamya had her heart pounding. "What if she actually had done that...How embarrassing it would have been and definitely Pathan had taken her to the farmhouse he had been talking about."
There was something dirty in his talking which she didn't liked earlier but now always got her flowing.
His moves inside the car also were getting bold. He now sat closer to her despite of companions. He uses to hold her hands sometimes as well. And sniffing...ufff...That just never stopped.

She was lost in her thoughts when the bell rang. "Ting Tong"

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Kamya was so lost in her thought that she had no idea what she had been wearing and she went ahead to open the door.
and there appeared a man with an axe on his shoulders. He looked really strong. The sweat had caused his vest to stick to his body which gave Kamya the idea of his strong muscular body. The scent evaporating out of him was pure masculine which she haven't sniffed off for a long time.
However he was still an stranger.

The stranger looked at her top to bottom...even though he was standing a stair lower than her he still had an edge of a few inches over her. There weren't many men in the village who stood taller than her...Pathan including.
As his gave swift down her body he continued to marvel at the creation of such a beauty. Her curvaceous waist of 27'' that expanded into 35'' was an instant turn on for him. His eyes became more lustful when he came to see her thick hairless thighs as the dress ended midway. Kamya had been wearing the most seductive nightwear she had. It was pink...silky and kissed every curve of her beautifully. Seeing the man attracted to her...involuntarily her nipples started raise up...almost impossible for her dress to cover them. As his gaze shifted up he could notice the difference.

Kamya raised her eyebrows. "What is it Mister what are you looking for?"
"Well I am looking for a wife." He replied.
"Too Bad...I am already married." She replied.
"Ohh...that hurts...Well I was looking for Savita." He replied "She is my wife." He added.
"What are you doing here...I said naa I will come soon." Savita came running.
"Madam He is Balwant my husband." Savita added.
"Namaste Madam" Balwant said with folded hands.
"Namaste Balwantji" Kamya greeted with folded hands between her tits.


Savita had gone inside to collect a few things while they both stood there in awkward silence.
"So why do you need her now...She has some unfinished business here" Kamya asked.
"The problem is you Madam...She is so engaged by you that she doesn't have time for her husband and his needs." Balwant was talking all openly to her.
Kamya lowered her face...in shyness.
"Savita come quickly..." Kamya could manage to say.
Savita came back running.
"You go...I am coming quick" Savita replied.
"I am not leaving without you by Sweetheart." Balwant said and grabbed Savita by her hand and pulled her in his broad arms...leaving the axe to fall on the ground.
"What are you doing...Ohhh No...Not here...Please." Despite her attempts...Balwant had picked her up on his shoulders.
Kamya was seeing this all in awe. Savita must have been atleast 10KGs heavier than her but he had picked her up like a doll.
Balwant had a wicked smile on his face. "Thankyou Madam...She will come back after a few hours."
Savita had constantly been wiggling to get out of his clutches.
"Drop me Balwantji Please...People will see." Savita pleaded.
Balwant had her legs well in control and he turned around and picked up his axe.
"Stop wiggling...Nobody gonna say anything...I can take my woman the way I want understand." Balwant roared slapping the axe gently on her ass.
Kamya watched the brute man go...Kamya was jealous of Savita now.

She closed the gates and came back in her bedroom. She pulled out the dildo and in seconds she was in moans...and this time it wasn't Pathan.
A few days later on her way to college in the SUV.
"Kamyaji You are invited to a little party I am having." Pathan said.
"Pathanji You know I don't go in parties. Please understand. By the way what is it about." Kamya replied.
"Madam farmhouse is ready." Ramu said with a broad smile on his face.
"Easy boy...You are more excited than I am." Pathan said...patting on Ramu's shoulder.
Kamya didn't knew how to respond...but she knew these men don't had good intentions for her. Her face became red and she looked other way round.
"See now you made her shy." Pathan said...showing fake anger to Ramu.
"Sorry Saheb" Ramu replied with a broad smile.
Kamya had been noticing all these. She looked at both of them and shook her head in disbelief.
"Shameless" She said.

"Here Madamji...wear this at the party" Pathan gave a box to her.
"Pathanji thanks for the invitation but I can't except this." Kamya replied gracefully.
"Kamyaji we have been friends for a long time...now its time we can go further." Pathan played his card.
"What do you wanna be...My Brother." Kamya replied wickedly...and Ramu burst out laughing...Kamya too broke into laughter.
"Well Madam...you don't know us...we can have relationships...as long as you aren't of close family." Pathan replied back.
"And I won't mind that." He added...clearing his intentions.

"But Pathnji how am I supposed to carry this in college." Kamya replied.
"You don't need to attend today...you can take a day off." Pathan said and gave a nod to Ramu...who turned it around instantly.
They dropped her at her residence.
Back in the car.
"Bitch she doesn't knew I have already had her if she were my sister." Pathan said.

"It was around 8:00 PM in the night, but there were no vehicles for Kamya to be at the party.
She had been ready for almost an hour now. She wanted to call but she also didn't wanted to send any wrong signals...However she already had asked Savita to not to prepare food. She was alone in the house and she looked out of the window...the people outside were getting thinner.
She rocked back and forth in the hall itself...cursing herself for the decision. But that was also making her worry that...the later it would get, the larger there will be the consequences.

She returned back to her room and stood in front of the mirror. Kamya looked really sexy in Pathan's shopping.
She had been wearing the red shimmering saree with black blouse that covered her breasts leaving a little of her cleavage out on display...the blouse was all backless with a strip at the lower end and a thread at the top. And there was red sating petticoat that was a little tight for her figure but made her curves pop out. It left only a little to imagine for a man...her thick curves did all the trick.
He had also sent in a pearl white necklace for her along with a golden waist chain...which seemed pretty heavier but was capable of driving anyone crazy.
He had also sent in the high pencil heels for her which made her even taller and her ass pop out.

It was around 9:00 PM she heard a horn sound. She came out still in her blouse and petticoat and stilettos however she had no saree on her.
Two guys came out and knocked on the door. One was Ramu.
Kamya didn't knew what to do. She stood there as the knocks grew bolder.
"Madam are you inside...Please open the door." Ramu said.
Finally she had to open it. She had a shawl on her.
"What you aren't ready yet ?" Ramu said in disbelief looking at his watch.
"Is it the time...really this late." Kamya hit back.
"Understand Madam...the later the quieter it becomes. Its better..now please don't let us waiting get dressed." He replied.
The stranger who had came along him had his eyes fixed on her lower waist as the shawl ended there and there was that sexy petticoat.

Kamya turned around and her perfect ass swayed away.
"Yeh Sali toh bohot Karari hai yaar. Kya mast gaand hai." (This bitch is really crispy Bro. Such a tight ass she has.) The companion said.
"You wait inside the car." Ramu brushed him aside and moved inside the house.
He looked around a little and went inside her bedroom.
Kamya was standing in front of the mirror bent forward applying the makeup and lipstick. She had the shawl on the ground.
Ramu stood there with his right shoulder resting and marveled at her beauty...totally undressing her with his eyes.
He was so turned on that his manhood started to ache.

Kamya had no idea he was there looking at her like that. No other man except her husband had seen her that way and Dharam who had seen more than he deserved.
Ramu moved inside the room and appeared in the mirror behind her.
Kamya was really terrified at first.
"Ohhh...Its you...You really scared me." Kamya took a sigh of relief that it wasn't actually ghost.
"You are scared so much...how do you sleep alone Madam?" Ramu asked looking down at her waist while She resumed what she was doing.
He had his imaginations running all wild.

"Well I must say...I measured you perfectly Madam." Ramu said.
Kamya was almost done by now. However she stopped immediately and looked at him.
"What do you mean ?" She asked.
"Well I did all these shopping." He said.
Now Kamya realized the state of dressing she was in. She had become such careless with Savita around that it never bothered her anymore. She didn't realised Ramu was a complete stranger.

Ramu inched closer and put his hand on her waist. Kamya's body was shivering she melted like butter on the hot plate. His hands were tighter and harder than that of Pathans. It was a proper masculine touch on her soft angelic body.
He came in closer and now she could feel his breath on her shoulder. He parted out her and exposed her right ear. He inched his face closer almost digging his nostrils on the sweet spot of her neck.
"In case you have any doubt its 34C isn't it ?" He whispered in her ear.
He was right to the cup size.
Kamya was almost red. She turned around and tried to get away from him.

Ramu grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard. Her gentle body in full motion collided with his strong one.
Her love bulbs were pressed against his chest. He was tough. Kamya had her face down in shame. Her palm moved on his chest above his white shirt...almost resting on his man breasts preventing her from toughing him. However his hands were on her waist...his rough palm was feeling her gently honey dewed skin. To her surprise he went down and grabbed her ass.
"Aaahhhh" Kamya moaned as it was a proper manly grab which she hasn't experienced yet in her life.
Ramu remembered all the words his companion had said before. Indeed her Gaand was Mast.

"I would have taken you away hadn't that asshole had come around." Ramu said in disgust.
"Please Kamyaji it would hurt me if Pathan does anything to you." Ramu said and let her go.
Kamya's heart was racing fast. She looked at him...but he had already exited the room.
She grabbed her saree and wrapped it around her body. However his words were still in her ears...reverberating.

"You took so much time to get ready...Boss will be so mad at you." The stranger said in the SUV.
"You keep your mouth shut and do your job." Kamya shouted back.
"You Stupid Ran..." He was saying something when Ramu slapped him tight. It was so tight that...it shook Kamya to the core.
"Don't" Ramu growled and he fell dead.
It was around 10 when the car reached home.
Ramu had his jacket on while Kamya was in that little clothing.
The farmhouse was indeed beautiful. It wasn't that big but it was very modern.

"There she is...Kamyaji what took you so long?" Pathan came in rushing.
He took her away from Ramu...which Kamya now didn't wanted to happen...She looked at him...he was clearly not happy.
Pathan all excited showed her around...with his hand now on her waist as if he had already claimed that she was his property.
He took her on the first floor which had two bedrooms. It was ribboned.
"Here Kamyaji cut it open." Pathan said.
Kamya knew his intentions already but now he was making it miserable for her.
Reluctantly she took the scissors and entered the room.

"Look at the mattress...I have purchased it personally." He said jumping up down on it.
"Come try this" He added.
Kamya stood there not moving.
Pathan stood up the bed and came closer to her.
"Don't throw tantrums now, I don't want that." He said in a stern voice.
He inched closer and she took steps back. It continued for a while when her waist touched a table.
Kamya turned around and ran a little but she were in stilettos. He caught her in the midway and pulled her back in the room.
She could feel his manhood in his Pajamas because he wasn't wearing anything inside.
As she had already realised he wasn't that strong...he wasn't able to pick her up but definitely he had greater strength than her.
He pushed her down on the bed and took hold of her wrist after some struggle.


"Ohhh Kamyaji you always drive me crazy." He moaned and had his face all over her neck.
She struggled for a little but his beard did the trick...it fueled her body up and she melted again.
"Lets go down stairs...I don't want people talking around." He said in her ears and got off her.
He was shivering and breathing really fast. Kamya looked around at his crotch...he was done.
"Fuck I couldn't control myself. You go down I will come after change." He ordered.
While descending...Kamya thought..."Was Pathan really the man he appeared to be?"

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For the next hour Kamya had been there Pathan never let her waist go. She sat besides her like an obedient wife while everyone came and had a chat with him. She even poured a few drinks for him showcasing her ripe mangoes to total strangers who were really fond of her.

Somehow Kamya managed to get Pathan passed out due to excessive drinking and got Ramu to drop her off. Although Ramu insisted that it won't go well with Pathan but she was adamant and very angry with Ramu's behavior.
She thought in her head..."what was anger all about ?" Earlier that night. She even cursed Ramu.
However finally she were home.

It went a few days like that. The winter was all on its peak. The cold breeze almost gave shivers down the spine.
Balwant who always stole glances with her now was finding all execuses to get to her home. Kamya who had been careful after that day...she didn't wore anything sexy or revealing from that day...but occasionally she couldn't help herself gave Balwant the view he craved for....her well toned legs.

One day he came inside the house directly because Savita was about to leave and all of a sudden she remembered something leaving it open. Kamya used to take a bath after Savita left.
Balwant was more than happy. He toptoed inside the house.
And it didn't took much time to locate that angel.
She had taken a bath recently. The warm water still looked evaporating off her. She had been drying her hair and humming a song playing on the radio. Kamya had a towel wrapped around her tied on her breasts and barely covering her wide ass.

"Fuck." Balwant gasped for air.
He wanted to get closer. However he had kept himself hidden till now. Swiftly Kamya moved swaying her ass like a sex goddess on her toes. And finally she was in her room.
Careless. She undid her towel and let it fall on the ground...while Balwant stood there in complete awe.
Her fair toned back...her waist...and those amazing pair of legs were visible now. Recently Kamya had gathered some weight around her ass which made her figure sexier. It was an instant turnon for Balwant.

He stood there while she kept on drying herself. Careless. Still. But now she sensed something. She noticed there was someone standing. It really spooked her. She had a hand on her breasts and a plam covering her womanhood and she turned around smoothly. Noticing Balwant was on the door.
Kamya had no idea what to do. Her heart ached fast. She tiptoed to the back. Her eyes lowered. When she looked back at him...he had only one thing in his eyes...the lust.

Kamya's back of her knees stuck on the sofa and she couldn't control her fall. Removing her hands off her treasure and giving him one final view of her front. Balwant smiled at her.
Kamya grabbed a pillow instantly and tried to cover herself...but it was too small for her long structure. Leaving a large part of her shining.

He stood there for a while with a wicked smile on his face. Kamya tried to speak...but she had no words to say. And just then She heart someone else moving. Balwant grabbed the door's knob and closef her behind.
"Where were you...the kids are crying." He said in a authorative tone.
"Kids were crying or you were...I know they will be at college by now." She replied.
"Now will you please come quick or I will have to pick you up again on my shoulders." He said it a little louder.
"You ain't getting anything for how you behaved last night." Savita said in a stern voice.
"HaHaHa.....no Please...Okay...No....Not on the shoulders again. Rupa (neighbour) still teases me for that day." It was Savita.... Kamya knew what was happening behind the door.
"No matter....One day I will pick her up on the other shoulder. Don't worry." Balwant said.
And She finally heard the door locking.

Kamya sat there. Her heart beating like never. What if Savita hadn't come around. Balwant definitely had taken the opportunity and by now She had his big manhood inside her which she was craving for. She was thrilled however angry on Savita.



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From that day on Kamya started living carefully. She always double checked the door before entering into her bathroom. Although she always got moist thinking of that very moment and how Balwant could have crushed her underneath. On the other hand Balwant was really into her...he never missed a chance to be in the house and steal glances off her. His glances were so penetrating and demanding that it was impossible for her silk wears to keep her bullets concealed. Balwant wanted to mover further and closer to her he wanted to feel her softness in his hands however she was like a really quick deer escaping every time leaving behind her intoxicating smell.
All this madness Balwant emptied in Savita. While orgasm he only had her face in his mind. Savita had no idea about it but she was really happy.

One day...Savita's children had gone on a tour with their uncle and she asked if Balwant could have lunch at her place.
Kamya had no issues with it.
Savita set out a plate for three and the couple sat down on the floor together while Kamya was on the dining table.
The table cloth wasn't big enough and so was Kamya's dress. Like her other wear it ended on her mid-thighs.
Balwant was sitting on the floor and he had his eyes fixed. After 2-3 minutes Kamya realized and gave him a deadly stare. Balwant replied with a wicked smile. Kamya bent her eyes in shame. She was feeling slutty today...she pushed it further. She parted her hair from her right shoulder and looked back at him with same naughty smile.

With his one eye on Savita who was busy in her food...Balwant wanted more. He signalled Kamya to open her legs.
Kamya shook her head in "No" with a mischievous smile.
It went on for a minute and then Kamya said, "She doesn't listens me...I won't mind if you join me on the table Balwantji."
Thats it. It was enough for Balwant. He picked up his plate and pulled a chair besides her.
His legs were obstructing the view if anything between these two happened.
Balwant had his eyes fixed on those two sexiest pair of legs he had seen in his life.

"Aaarrhmmm...How is the food Balwantji...You didn't like it ?" Kamya asked...as Balwant was totally fixed on her legs.
Savita had also shifted her attention by now. Balwant looked at Savita flustered "Its delicious." and placed his left hand on Kamya's thighs.
Kamya had been sitting her legs crossed. She had no idea that he could actually do something like that. She almost spooked however it did't gathered Savita's attention. With each passing second Balwant was getting bolder and bolder...his rough manly hands were running on the silkiest of her skin and he wanted to explore more. He pressed his palm between her legs but Kamya made it stiff. Balwant let it go. But now he had moved his hands up...he shifted a little closer to block the view of their torso. His hands ran against her silk wear and his index finger brushed against her cherries...her breasts were heaving by now. It was enough.
Kamya moved out from the chair she was done eating. While walking back she looked at Balwant who had a cunning smile on his face.

The next day Savita had to go to her father's place as there was an emergency. Her heart skipped a beat...as it would give Balwant a free hand which he had been looking for. However Savita clarified that...He would be going with his family.
Now for atleast 10 days Kamya had to manage things in her own hands...but she didn't needed to worry as Savita had took care of everything.
Kamya had to let her go.

It was almost end of December by now and winter was on its peak. The fog was really dense in the morning. It was impossible to stepout without proper clothing and any amount wasn't enough. The college's closure was still to happen in a few days. Kmaya had to be there. Everything went perfectly fine during the day...there weren't enough students to teach and teachers spent most of the time talking. They ate food together and since the next day was a sunday...they chatted a little more. It was all fun. By the time everyone decided to go it was around 4:00 PM. Like always Kamya's rickshaw wala was there waiting for her. He picked her up and slowly they started moving.
During her way home...Kamya never really talked this man apart from a few occasions...She mostly kept herself busy in her phone.
The home was still away. and suddenly the weather changed. It was predicted but She had no idea that it would change so quickly. Kamya pulled out the little shed Rickshaw had. However the wind along with rain made it no use. and despite all attempts the shed shut itself down...leaving kamya vulnerable.
The home was still away and the rickshaw was barely pulling itself. Kamya started shivering. The cold water had completely went inside her clothes.

"Madam...if you say...can we stop a little...my home is nearby." The rickshaw puller said.
That was a better idea. Kamya gave him the nod and he pulled the rickshaw off road. He parked it on a flat surface and asked Kamya to follow him. The way ahead was not good. They moved carefully as the way was slippery enough. Twice Kamya got so unbalanced that she almost fell. There wasn't a trace of a single human nearby. His house was definitely in a isolated place. Finally they arrived. He opened up the door and closed it behind. Kamya was fully drenched. She was rubbing her palm against her shoulders to keep her warm but it was of no use.

"Whats your name ?" Kamya asked.
"Junaid Madam" He replied.
"Junaid do you have anything...I am completely drenched." She said.
"Yes Madam sure." He replied and fetched a towel for her. He himself pulled out a lungi and started drying himself off.
The house wasn't a permanent one. It had only one room in it. There was a partition where all the stuff have been kept. But thankfully it was well dry and there were no leakage.
The light was dying off so Junaid pulled out a lantern and lit it up.
On one side there was a clay stove... with some straw Junaid lit it up.
The room started to warm itself...but it also produced some smoke with which Kamya wasn't comfortable with.
She let her jacket go off and dried her hair and sat besides that burning stove...with wet saree still wrapped on her.
Junaid looked at her...she looked miserable...but there was a little he could do about it.
She was shivering.

"You live alone Junaidji" Kamya asked.
"Yes Madam." He replied.
"You don't have any..." Kamya cut herself off in the middle.
"No No Madam...I have...but I live in this village...to earn something. its better here than mine." He replied.
"why didn't you went to the city." She asked further shivering.
"What would I do in a city Madam...Actually I had but I barely managed to bring anything home...it was almost equal...and by being here I go visit my family as well." he added.

"Madam I know its in appropriate for me to say...but I think you should change...You are shivering badly." he said politely.
"Yeah I know...But you know I don't have any..." Kamya cut herself off in midway.
"If you don't mind you can have my clothes." He suggested.
Kamya thought that was probably best for her as she was shaking badly and the rain didn't looked like stopping anyway sooner.
Junaid brought the cleanest pair of Kurta and payjama he had. It was white in colour.

"Aaarrrghhh" Kamya made an excusing sound.
"Ohh Yes Yes Madam." Junaid turned back.
First her saree came out and then her blouse and finally her padded bra. Kamya was relieved. But it was still very cold.
Junaid stole glances a little and in that pale lantern light her fair body glew like an angel.
She pulled the Kurta in and pulled it all the way down. Kamya turned a little to see whether he was looking around. Junaid looked harmless.
She further undressed herself and pulled white pajama on.
The button of Kurta were broken which left an ample of her breasts on display. However it concealed her other curves.

She came around and sat besides the stove. He had arranged some strings in the room and hanged her clothes to dry. He marveled how beautiful her inner garments were...very womanly...and delicately made. However Kamya was still shivering as the wind blew straight in piercing the house.
Junaid had utensils on the stove and he had been boiling some eggs.
Although it was comforting near the stove...Still she was shivering.

"Maybe I should take some rest." Kamya said.
"Yeah Sure madam...let me arrange it for you." He replied.
There was no bed in the house. Junaid made a thick layer of straw and had a mattress on it. He picked out a fresh bed-sheet for her and gave her the blanket he had. Kamya hadn't had experienced anything like that blanket...it was rough against her skin and smelled of Junaid's body. But she really didn't had any other options left. She placed it on herself and hoped she wasn't dead.
It felt almost impossible to get that bed warm. She kept on taking twist and turns...and Junaid was getting horny seeing her undergarments swinging in air.
His manhood was all erect. It was impossible of him to cook that way. Finally when Kamya rested a little he picked out her panties and placed it on his nostrils. The fabric didn't really left much for imagination it was that soft and delicate. It had almost dried in half an hour it was so thin. Involuntarily his palm fetched his manhood out of his lungi and he started stroking himself. He came twice...to get normal.

The food was ready and he took it out on a plate and woke Kamya up. It felt like She was burning with fever...The bed was cold where she wasn't touching. He felt her feet and found it was still cold. Junaid got worried for her...but the rain didn't looked like stopping. It stopped for a while in the middle but started to rain again. He fed her a little and placed her back on the bed.
Then there was a problem. The stove was running out of fuel. He had to shut it off...however the lantern was still alive. And there was another problem...there was only one bed in the house.
Kamya sensed that. She collected herself up the bed.

"Come here Junaidji have rest...you must be very tired after all day." She said in a meek voice.
"No No Madam You take a rest." He replied.
"Seriously Your bed is very cold and this room...seems it hasn't warmed up even a little." Kamya was a little irritated.
"its like that Madam...and this fucking weather...Shit." He expressed his anger.
"Come Here atleast have your feet inside...You are making me guilty." She replied.
Junaid came in after a little persuasion. He kept the Lantern by her side.
They started conversating about their respective lives. Kamya mostly heared as she had no strength to talk.
Unconsciously their feet touched each other.
"I am so sorry." Kamya said.

Junaid was stunned. however he composed himself.
"Your feet are so cold Madam...Let them rest on mine...Please." Junaid said harmlessly.
Kamya melted. She was still shivering. She bent a little and had her shoulder rested on his.
Junaid had been wearing a kurta and Lungi himself, but one thing was sure he was very hairy. He was somewhat used to the conditions...but for Kamya it had caught her off guard.
Junaid shifted a little inside the bed and pulled the blanket a little up.
He came in closer a little as well.
Kamya turned around...but she was still shivering. Junaid was skeptical...whether he should take the move or not.
Now her back was against him, she was resting on her right side. Junaid was lying on his back. He had his erection back and the pajama wasn't even close enough for what gigantic tool he was blessed with.

Junaid took his chances and turned to his right as well. They both were now facing the lantern. Kamya who had found the blanket's smell irritating and pungent was now used to it. Junaid pulled it further up.
He came in closer. Kamya had her eyes open. Junaid used his right hand and cleared off her left side of neck. Kamya had her eyes closed. She arched her curves...popping her ass out to him. Junaid sensed it. He came in a little closer. She could now feel his chest against her back.
His warm breaths were falling on her bare neck.

"You are So Beautiful Madam." He whispered in her ears and had his nose burried deep in her sensuous skin.
He had his left and on her body and pulled her closer. So close that she could feel his manhood really really close to her womanhood.
Her breathing got heavier leaving her mangoes up and down. and soon Junaid's nose was replaced with his lips and tongue. His beard was really pointed and Kamya was in well control of him.
He inserted his palm inside her Kurta and placed it on her right bulb...it lit up. He grabbed it a little tighter and tighter.
"You have really firm breasts Kamya...looks like your husband has barely been rough with them." He murmured dirtier.
He picked her nipples and gave it a gentle rub.
"Aaaaahhhhh" Kamya moaned for the first time and it was the most seductive moan he had ever heard in his lifetime. It was mixed with her gentle womanly voice...her breath and her shivering body.


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Kamya didn't knew how to respond towards the dirty comments and intentions Junaid was whispering in her ears. Her body had now stopped shivering.
Junaid grabbed her face and turned her towards him...his fingers were pressed against her cheeks. and placed his lips over her. Kamya's body was twisted awkwardly but Junaid had no problem with it. He was busy in tasting the most delicious thing his lips were ever been too. For Kamya it was all new experience...although her neck started to ache she was thrilled to be handled that way. Sumit had never kissed her like that...a proper masculine demanding kiss.

"Oh my sweet Madam...how long I have waited for this." He whispered between kisses never leaving her luscious lips.
"Mmmhhhmmm" Kamya was trying hard to keep on with it.
Junaid was old college kisser. He had no idea of going french.
Kamya involuntarily stuck her tongue out searching for his. Junaid was taken aback. He didn't knew how to repond. Their eyes opened. Kamya's quizzy, as if irritated why he stopped. Junaid had a wicked smile on his face. and this time when he returned he invaded her mouth...his thick tongue went on to discover the magical land of her famine...which was rich...creamy and delicious. He let his fluids pour into her mouth and sucked whatever she had to offer. and finally they broke their kiss. Kamya felt like she had orgasm just from kissing.

Junaid turned her around to face him. He had his hands running all over her pajamas grabbing her plush body. He pulled her closer and placed his lips back on. His left hand pulled her right leg over him and his hand ran down above that fabric from behind all the way to her pussy.
Kamya moaned breaking the kiss. Junaid marveled how her body was reacting to just touches...as if she was thirsty for a long very long time.
He didn't stopped there...he invaded her privacy and inserted his palm inside her pajamas. All the way through her ass crack to her womanhood.
He was surprised to feel how silky and mushy she was there and all hairless. He lady lips so soft that if would put even silk to shame.
His rough fingers ran down her love crack...Kamya was moaning in pleasure and then he invaded inside her.
Her body arched...Junaid pulled her closer. Smiling wickedly...his rough face now all over her neck. She was taller than her but he was taking care of her like a doll. The fingers doubled and so did her moans.

Junaid felt like he would bust even without doing anything. Even after the masturbation twice earlier that night. Slowly he lifted her kurta all the way out off her back and in front as well. Her love melons came in the view there was only a little light in the room but it was enough to see how beautiful she was there.
Her breasts were firm and she had a little areola around her cherries. Kamya looked at Junaid who was very much mesmerised by her beauty.
Kamya placed her palm over her pigeons and hid them from the hunter who was preying on them.
She pressed her palm against his troso and pushed him off.
"Junaidji I am married we shouldn't be doing it." Kamya's mangalsutra was hanging in between her lovely melons.
"Madamji Please." Junaid said.
But Kamya had rose up. She had lowered her kurta back and she started to see whether her clothes were dry yet. The saree was almost dry but there was no substantial progress in any other.

Junaid waited irritated for sometime. He didn't knew how to react. He was angered as if someone had taken his doll from him.
He took off his clothes and he now had only lungi on him.
He rose off the bed and stood behind her. Kamya who was still checking the clothes...he grabbed her left palm and kissed it.
"JunaidJi please." Kamya moaned in pleasure.
Junaid grabbed the hem of kurta this time and started to pull it out off her body.
and he took it off completely. His hands first fell on her waist...digging his fingers deep in her lush skin claiming her...as if he didn't give a fuck even if she was married. His palm move swiftly across her body and finally he had both his palm on her flying pigeons. The hunter grabbed the pigeons...clenching them tighter...Kamya's cherries popped out...her resistance left her body through her nipples.

"I am doing all this with your husbands permission madam...now let me take him off you." He said grabbing her mangalsutra and tore it off her body. It fell on the ground. There were only a few sounds in that tiny room...her bangles...her moans and the wind. Kamya's nipples were the most sensitive part of her body...sometimes she even had orgasm just through nipple stimuli. But Junaid didn't knew about this yet.
He let his palm slip and fetch the thread of his pajama she was wearing. It didn't took long after a little resistance it was all on the floor. The most beautiful lady in the village after whom everyone dreamed about was standing there all bare...with a rickshaw puller. Junaid looked at her from various angles...detached off her...while she stood there her one hand covering her breasts and other her coochie.
He grabbed her right buttock hard and it soon overlapped with a strong slap on it. Her fair skin turned red instantly. It was enough to make her moan hard.
"Aaaahhh" She cried.

Junaid undid his lungi and all hairy and untidy guerrilla was free to take the princess. Kamya looked at his manhood and her heart skipped a beat. He was huge and apart from that his shaft was a little weirdly shaped. He picked her up on his lap and took her to the bed again. Junaid came on top of her...his dick was poking against her flat stomach. Kamya who was still holding her breasts had no guts to open her eyes.
Junaid wasn't much bothered about it. He crushed her underneath him. and he enjoyed every bit of it after all she was the most comforting he had ever been to. His lips were again all over her neck and this time he had more exposed area to feed onto. His knees worked his way and became successful in parting her legs apart.

"Ohhh Kamya you are so soft...fuck." he moaned.
However he was far from doing it.
He grabbed her wrist finally and forcefully made the pigeons free again...the hunter claimed back what he had conquered...the melons were his and he had every right to do whatever he wished. The princess could only watch and experience the pain and pleasure he were giving her through those two lovely pigeons (breasts). Soon he intertwined his fingers with her and she had no power to resist him in any other way. He had completely overpowered her.
Junaid looked at her hairless armpits. His shaft twitched. Kamya felt it. He digged his nostrils deep in her right one. Kamya moaned her body arched so much that it even pulled that heavy beast up a little only to be pressed back.
The tickling was something she hadn't experienced for a much longer time. Kamya giggled and moaned at the same time and Junaid enjoyed both of them.
His ran his face all over it...making it miserable for her...she couldn't laugh anymore...her stomach was already in pain but Junaid wasn't finished yet...the left one was still untasted. He grabbed the muffler and tied her hands. His palm pressed against her elbows now....she was in much miserable position now and much pressed.

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After Junaid had his thirst fulfilled with her armpits he relesead Kamya's hands.
She took a sigh of relief as she got her hands free. The only thing positive in the room for her was the darkness around and she didn't actually had to see the man doing all this to her and in no means he would ever have been the man of her fantasy.

Junaid shifted down to even more juicy part of her body. Her oranges. Just perfect in size and softness. As soon as his lips wrapped around her left one....Kamya left out a loud moan.
"Oooohhhhh Yeeessss."
Kamya was all english and it was exciting for Junaid all over. He felt like he would cum without even doing it.


Kamya who had her legs closed until however pressed down and around by Junaid's thick and hairy ones...now she sensed he wanted to get in between. His hard cock was twiching on her stomach and that circumcised dick needed the comfort of her deliciously velvety pussy. She didn't resisted at all and let him in between.
"Kya makkhan maal hai Saali tu !" Junaid said.
This was the first time he had used any foul language for her but Kamya didn't knew whether to get mad at him or like his comment. He probably never in his life brushed along something that delicate and supple in his life Kamya felt the roughness of his thick hair all over his legs.

Junaid freed his right hands and located his shaft to the entrance of her womanhood.
"Easy Junaidji...I haven't done it for a long time." Kamya whispered.
"Don't worry Madam I won't hurt you." He replied and pushed his cock inside her.
Kamya could feel her lady lips widen and wrap around his thick manhood. He was atleast 1.5 times thicker than her husband's but how much longer it was still to be found out.
"Aaahhhhh." A sweet moan escaped her mouth as he thrusted deep inside her.
Kamya had her plam all over his back as Junaid's chiseled chest crashed on her comforting Breasts....he pushed deeeper.
Kamya's eyes clenched and tear drops escaped from the corner of her eyes.

Junaid had his right shoulder around her neck and his face burried in the left side of her face. Their bodies started burning out...as Junaid pistoned her thrusting her deeper and streaching her womanhood wider.
"Ohhhh Yeahhhh....Aaahhh....Aaaahhh....Aahhhh." Kamya was moaning like a newly wedded bride.
Junaid was in sweats and Kamya started sweating too....his kisses went madder on her face all over...he pushed his tongue inside her left ear....Kamya quivered...making Junaid clench her tighter and fuck harder.

As he was about to cum Kamya clenched him tighter. She had her nails burried on his masculine back...for which he didn't complain at all. However he had his plans too....his teeth dig deep in her left shoulder as he pushed himself to the balls inside and started unloading him.
Kamya was in pain and pleasure...more tears escaped her eyes...for Junaid's standards he didn't left a mark at all but for Kamya's delicate skin...it was going to take some time.

He lay on her like that for a while kissing her slowly and gently....giving his love to her melons who were crushed under his load and finally he turned off her. Kamya's pussy felt empty after he left. He was panting besides her. She didn't knew what to do next. She lay there for a while then sat on her haunches. She covered her breasts back as the light started to fall again in her body.

Junaid's arm came on her left and pulled her closer to him. He pulled her back like a man as if claiming her for the final time. Her head was resting on his left biceps her eyes still lowered.
She looked at his masculine bulging out chest rising and falling. She placed her plam on him.... feeling his heartbeat....he pulled her closer into a sweet kiss....Kamya took her left leg on and placed it on across his body.
She was far from caring that he was untidy and low-class and she was a married woman....for that moment Junaid was her man.

"Sleep a little Madam...we should leave before 4:00 AM." Said Junaid.
His words made her realise the situation. She separated herself from him and turned to her right.
Junaid made the same move his chest was against her spine. Kamya popped her ass out and he wrapped his arm around. Junaid pulled the banket up.

Even after an hour Kamya was sleepless. Junaid on the other hand was sleeping peacefully on his back....the blanket half on him and he was half naked. Kamya sensed the lantern was burning out...there were only moments left in that. She snuggled out of the bed and looked at the state of her clothes....they were yet very far from dry. She looked at her watch it said 2:30 AM.

She tried sleeping but it was of no use besides getting out of bed naked made her shiver again. She pulled all of banket to her and tried to sleep but it took only 10 minutes for Junaid to wake up as well as he felt cold.
He came back to her and found her shivering.
Junaid turned her around to face him and wrapped her around him. He clenched her tighter with his warm hands running all over her shivering body. This was the first time he actually touched her delicately. His fingers ran along her ass crack and circled on her tiny shithole before settling in on her womanhood. He cupped her there....letting his middle finger melt in between her pusssssyyyyyy.
"Aaaahhh." Kamya left a moan as his finger started to discover the inside of her coochie. It was full of his cum...it was still inside her. He pulled his finger out and placed it on her lips...her lips opened and she licked it clean. With her eyes still closed. His eyes were fixed on the expressions of her face as he slipped more of his finger on her lips and around.

Junaid's cock was hard again...for the 4th time of the night. On the side ways itself he took Kamya's right leg on his left waist and placed his shaft back on her pussy. He grabbed her waist and thrusted up... violating the little resistance showed by her lady lips... welcoming him again.
This time around the fucking was more rhythmic and sexy there were only sounds of their bodies smashing against each other and Kamya's moaning.
Junaid lasted forever...Kmaya was in heaven too...she already came twice and he was yet to.

"Madam I am cumming where should I cum ?" Junaid asked.
"Come inside....I will take the pill." Kamya replied moaning.
"I want to cum in your mouth Madam..." He replied.
Kamya stopped moving her body...it was a green signal for him.
Junaid pulled out of her and came on top of her...he was on his knees with his shaft near Kamya's face.
Kamya opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out...but Junaid had it stalled for a while now. He grabbed his dick and started to rubb on her lips....he was in all sweats again.
He started to slap his shaft against her tongue...but he wasn't having the view as the lantern had completely burned out.

He got off her and lit it up again in seconds and returned back to his position. Kamya grabbed his shaft and started giving him what he never had expected in his life....a blowjob. He was in heaven...seeing and feeling Kamya's luscious lips wrapped around his dickhead and her tongue flicking his sensitive part. He couldn't control anymore he pulled out and started unloading himself on her tongue. His thick white sperm escaping his body as he felt the orgasm bless him all over and the satisfaction that the most beautiful woman in the village was about to have it...taste it...and probably drink.

He came like a horse. It was all inside her mouth and in seconds down her throat.
"Wow Madam....I never knew you are such a cum hungry slut. From now on I will be coming in your mouth only." He heaped praises for her and signalled her to open her mouth again. Kamya was still licking off the corners of her mouth when a thick manly spat fell on her tongue...it was followed by another and another....She didn't knew what took her over but she actually stuck her tongue out again to receive them. She didn't felt disgusted at all.

"This will help Madam....clean off your pipe." Junaid said with a crooked smile.
"Okay now sleep Madam....I don't think we have much time left." He commanded. Kamya slept instantly.
It must have passed 10 minutes only when Junaid woke her up again...."Comeon Madam...I think we should go now...before people wake up."
"Please Junaidji let me sleep for 10 minutes more." She managed to say and slept back on.
Junaid tried to wake her up again even after half an hour but it was of no use. He was tired as well. He slept back.


The sun had came out in full glory after the stormy night. It was around 9:30 and the sun light started to pierce inside. The whole house was perfectly lit now. Both of them was sleeping naked and peacefully...the blankets no longer on their bodies.
Junaid's eyes opened for a little and his hands reached to grab Kamya's right breast. He was wide awake. He took off the bed a little to have a look on her body in full daylight glory.
Kamya was an angel in all her way...not only her body was elegant but even her sleeping position with her one let straight and other bent on knees. Her arm were up. She was all hairless top to bottom. Her cherries were proud red and erect on her breasts...with very little areola around it.
Her pussy felt like extra cushioned and her lips pursed with only her pee nozzle peeking out.

Junaid's hand went down and he started encircling and flicking her there in her most sensitive part. Kamya was still in her sleep yet her body responded happily. He lay flat back and closed his eyes....his hands moved up her body grabbing and feeling her breasts one after another. Kamya felt like she was in a dream. Junaid wanted to go ahead but he thought he should give it a little rest before doing it for the fifth time in close succession.

Kamya woke up after some time and realised the situation. She was already regretting her decision to sleep a little longer.
She had not even a single thread on her body. She looked at Junaid who was peacefully sleeping besides her....it was the first time she actually realised how gigantic he was however being a few inches shorter than her. Her eyes rested on his circumcised penis which looked bigger than her husband's even in sleepless state.

She got off the bed and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face had a glow on it...and why not afterall...for the first time in her life she was take by a real man. She looked at her shoulder and found that mark that he left on her.
She shook her head in disbelief and cursed Junaid for being so harsh. At the end she went on and strated putting her clothes back. She was about to finish off her saree when Junaid grabbed the hem of it.

Kamya tuned around and it was tussled in between their hands. Kamaya was on her feet while he was lying naked with his little brother all up to invade her pussy again. Kamya was bent to prevent the view of her blouse.
"Junaidji please let it go. I need to get dressed and go." She said.
"At this time....Madam this is not your city where this might be normal...you can't step out of my house in the daylight." He replied.
"Then what should I be doing here...there must be people looking for me." She replied.
"I don't know about the people...but I certainly know what you should be doing here." He said and pulled her saree harder.
Kamya was pulled and she fell in his arms.

She struggled a little but Juanid was too strong for her...he grabbed her arms and bent it on her back and pulled her up on his body. Her blouse and bra trapped pigeons wanted to be set free again and rub against his hairy chiseled chest. And despite her attempts she couldn't stop the man. Once again she was all naked on the top and only that satin petticoat on her entire body. He made her sit in his lap and placed his lips back on her breasts....this time he wasn't in love making. He was raw and wild against her tenderness. Kamya could not do anything but to fulfill his wishes....her hands were still in well control...her juices were flowing in full speed.

"You taste stale Madam....Its time you should fresh up. I will prepare some food. Don't worry I won't be going anywhere today." Junaid commanded.
"ALL DAY" Kamya blurred out.
Juniad had a broad smile on his face.

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Junaid made arrangements for her to clean herself. He created a secret passage to the tubewell where she cleaned herself for him. In the meantime Junaid went off and took care of everything...he brought some food items as well. Everything was perfectly normal as Kamya had already taken care of Savita while she still had time.

Junaid prepared food for themselves and Kamya wore back her clothes... Junaid watched her doing so. They ate together in a plate. It was two hours past noon when they returned to the bed. Junaid had his lungi on him in which his little monster was already making a tent. Kamya felt shy as it was going to happen anytime. She was sitting at a distance. Junaid signalled her to look at his erection and when she did he twiched...making her blush red.

"Madam I am really tired taking care of you...why don't you press my feet." Junaid commanded.
Kamya didn't knew how to respond...even Sumit didn't dared ever to do that. But submissive part of her made her move. 
She uped his lungi and started pressing his muscular legs. He had cut all over every muscle popped out.

Junaid lifted his right leg and placed it over her shoulder. 
"Little lower....yes there Madam." He Instructed.
He was heavy...Kamya felt as if only his one leg was a hundred Kilos.
"Aaahhh Junaidji can you remove your leg off....its hurting." Kamya said in a pleading voice after 5 minutes.
Junaid turned his ankle and pulled her to him.
"No...No...No...No." Kamya was saying...when his hands came to get her down under.

There was no escape anymore.
"This is the problem with city women...they can't even take it for 10 minutes." Junaid said to her. 
He fetched the knot of his lungi and took it off himself.
"I shouldn't have let to wear them...now I want to tear them off." Juanid was irritated with her clothes.

"Please No....Aaaaahhh." Kamya screamed....but it was useless....the blouse was parted part in two pieces. While she feared her pigeons rejoiced.
"Okay Okay....give me 2 minutes." She pleaded.
He slipped off her and She was naked again.
"Madam have you been fucked in the ass ?" Junaid asked in between.
Kamya stopped her heart skipped a beat. She was all virgin backyard.
She shook her head in negative.... reluctant.
The smile on his face broadened.

"No nothing in my Gaand." Kamya declared.
Junaid laughed.
"Why are you laughing....i am serious." She replied.
"Its good to hear Gaand from you lips." He said.
"I am not much into ass Madam....but if a gaand is so beautiful like yours I think I should give it a try." He said pulling her into his arms and placing his lips and tongue all over her.
He fucked her for another 3 long rounds that day...and finally that night in the darkness escorted her back to the boundry wall of her backyard.

Junaid got up the wall and lifted her all the way up and placed her back on the other side.
He was about to jump back...."No wait." Kamya said.
"What happened Madam....you still not satisfied." Junaid said taking a bit on her swollen pussy.
"Its dark....can you take me to the gate." She asked.
"Its right up there Madam." Junaid said. The backyard of the house was big but it was nothing compared to the distance they just covered.

Junaid agreed. He came down and picked her up on his shoulders and spanked her ass.
"What are you doing......" Kamya squealed. Junaid moved.
He took her to the gate and Kamya fetched the secret key. The door went open.
"Someday I will open your backdoor Madam." He replied with a wicked smile. Kamya closed the door back instantly....she didn't wanted to let him inside.
She went straight to her bed and got rid of her clothes. She turned the heater on and drifted to sleep. Waking up really late as it was a Sunday.

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What should happen next to her....does she need to taste more wild flavours of the village or return back to her husband.
Comment your opinions and suggestions.
Love from Kamya.

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The next day as well was not a bliss for her, she woke up only to take food and slept peacefully throughout the entire day and night. The continuous love making with Junaid had made her really tired...it was more than enough for her. Kamya was in two minds in one she felt guilty for cheating with her husband and on the another she craved for more. She craved to please the rickshawpuller...to take his circumcised dick in her mouth again...to make him cum in there itself and drink all of it. She wanted to do everything nasty she dreamt since her teenage. However the guilt was killing her all over...she knew what happened between her and Junaid was all in the heat of the moment but she also knew it wouldn't have been any different even if Juniad had forced himself on her.

Kamya packed her bags out and before dawn she called in her auto. She took the first thing she could find and there she was on the bus way home. The college was about to get close anytime for winter vacations so there was ample time for her to let things cool off. The bus journey was mostly peaceful apart from one incident. It was the first connecting bus that would have taken her to the main bus station. Being the first one it was more than usually crowded. Since it was a cold morning most people were half asleep. Kamya hopped in and there were no place for her to sit. She didn't wanted to wait for the next one as it would have meant wait for next hour. As more people pushed it...she was pushed deeper in the bus. The bus had just started moving when she felt like someone just brushed his hands on her ass. Kamya looked around she knew the man behind her did that but he looked really dangerous and she decided to let it go. She inched a step forward as precaution. As the bus jumped on the way...Kamya was pulled backwards almost falling on that stranger.

"Arreeyyy easy Driver Saheb....the things here are delicate...she won't be able to take it." The stranger shouted on which a few people chuckled.
Kamya wasn't pleased with such a behavior but there was a little she could do about it. The bus stopped and a few more people got on making her stand right next to the man. She gave him a disgusting look...but his hands were already in her jacket...pulling her back to him. His rod was now pressed against her plush round ass the bus moved slowly ahead as the road was rougher. Although she was escaping the village from a sin...but the warm touch of that stranger made her nipples erect again.

"Kya makkan item hai tu...Saali bistar toh ekdum garam kar deti hogi." the stranger whispered.
(Such a silky item you are...you must be very warm in bed)
Kamya was stunned to hear such a foul language from him. She turned around to give him a stare.
"what are you looking at...didn't you like the comment...or i should ask driver to let us get off the bus." the stranger added.
Kamya knew it was worthless to argue with him...she tried to go ahead a few co-passengers but he pulled her back.
"Where are you going...don't you fucking move or I will snatch off your saree and make you naked here." He whispered again.
"Ohh Madam...stand straight...why are you burdening me." The passenger on the adjacent seat said in a stern voice as she was almost on him to escape from behind.
She was left with no choice. The stranger now got his hands moving he grabbed her ass harsh like Ramu did that night. She was clearly in pain...she turned around with pleading look this time and he let it go with his creepy smile.
He placed his hand on her crotch and rubbed her there above the saree. Kamya was in heaven...she closed her eyes and started enjoying it.
But the stranger didn't stop there he managed to get his hand inside her saree and there she was protected only by her tiny panties. He cupped her pussy with his rough hand.
"Sali...tu to ekdum geeli ho chuki hai....kya makkhan chut hai...Aaaahhhh" He continued taking dirty to her.
(You are all wet down here...such silky pusssyyy)
being in a crowded place and having a stranger invade her privacy and the thrill to not to get caught made her kinkier. Within ten minutes she hit her orgasm. Thread of her sweet nectar escaped her womanhood...creating a line down her thighs all the way to her legs. The stranger pulled his hands out and shamelessly had a whiff of it publicly, he even placed it in his mouth and tasted her.

"You are all finished slut...what about me." the stranger said...and placed her hand on this hard rock.
He was big. There was no doubt about that. Luckily for him...the adjacent seats were about to get evacuated and they moved down.
He wrapped the blanket around and undid his cock. Kamya was looking away he picked her hands and made her grab his shaft making her go up and down. She was still looking away...but doing him now. He was humongous...Kamya wanted to have a look of it. Slowly she lifted the blanket...the stranger knew what she wanted he lifted it all the way. She took her hands off immediately...but her widen eye was clearly a certification. It was a 8'' circumcised black cock...glowing in full glory. He was in every sense bigger than what she ever had. The veins were all popping out. Although he looked normally built his shaft was monstrous. The stranger placed her hands back on it. Kamya went down to feel his balls...it was almost as big as a tennis ball...full of his seed what she craved to drink all.

She started giving him a hand job. A few moments later...more people went down...it was almost empty a few seats down the bus. She knew he was edging it. Kamya bent down.
"Take care if anyone comes around." She said before placing his warm rod in her mouth.
It was so instant that he didn't knew how to respond. He was in heaven...and she was liking the masculinity at its best.
The stranger let the blanket go and the bus jumped at the same time...making her look at him and his thick shaft thrusting deeper in her mouth. Her eyes became teary...but he was pleased. He grabbed her hair and took control of her head making her go up and down. Kamya knew what she had to do...she tightened her lips on his shaft and there he was bursting like a man in her mouth. He was thick salty and creamy. She cleaned it all off. The stranger was clearly impressed.

Kamya went back to her position and licked off the things she left all over. The gulped down water thoroughly.
"By the way I am Jamil." He said.
"Rasika" She replied.
"Rasika tu toh ekdum kadak maal hai...teri choot kab milegi." The stranger was all blunt.
"And where will we do it" She asked smiling shyly.
"I am ready to take you in the bus itself...but I would prefer a bed...and take you infront of my wife. She can learn so much from you." He said.
"HaHaHa...I dont go well with wives." She replied.
"At-least give me your number." He asked as the bus had almost reached the destination.
"No...If you are lucky enough we will meet again." She replied.
"Take this it is my number...call me." He gave his number on a hundred rupee note...placing it straight in her blouse and giving it a firm grab.
and they parted their ways.

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She didn't wanted to attract more attention. So she said wrong name to Jamil. Atleast try to get into context.
Do post these images. I have a collection of it...but I don't know how to post them. Maybe you guys can post for me.
Suggestions should come thick and fast....that keeps the writer going. I hope you guys understand that.
Love from Kamya.

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By the time She got home it was almost evening. She waited for her husband to come.
At around 8:00 PM she could hear the door unlocking...Kamya had been waiting for her husband in his favorite red saree with deep necks.
She stood there...only to be terrified at the end it wasn't Sumit...rather a couple.

"Heyy who the fuck are you...how did you get the keys ?" Kamya shouted.
"Who are you how come you were already inside ?" the man roared back...but he knew who she was.
Kamya took a step back..."I am the wife who are you."
"I am Mahesh and this is my wife Tina we are your tenant." He replied extending his hands.
Tina gave Kamya a deadly look as she went past her and up the stairs...in the meantime Mahesh had her palm placed on his lips.
He was much taller and built like Balwant.

"Kamyaji can I have some water please ?" Mahesh asked.
"yeah sure." She replied and went ahead in the kitchen returning with a glass of water and found him relaxing on the sofa...Kamya bent down to give him the water.
"You are very obedient Kamyaji I like that in a woman." replied Mahesh in a rude tone.
"Excuse me ?" replied Kamya but he had already left.

As the days progressed Kamya came to know about a lot of things. Mahesh who owned a jewelry store had totally spoilt her husband Sumit. Clearly Sumit wasn't much pleased with Kamya around as it had deprived his chances to be with Tina...who indeed was very witchy in her looks as well as her deeds.
Kamya always woke up to loud moans Mahesh caused her to make in almost till 3:00 in the morning. All the neighbors in the society were secretly crazy about Tina as well as Mahesh. Sumit Mahesh and Tina used to hang alot leaving Kamya alone and wondering. Mahesh made Sumit to bet and put his hard earned money in wrong things. It fetched him greater returns but he also suffered a lot of losses in between...the net effect was really negative for him.
Despite Mahesh's attempts he was not able to understand...and whatever left with him he spent it on Tina trying to impress her and get into her panties.

One morning when Kamya woke up she found her bed empty. She looked around Sumit was no where to be found. His cell phone was around too. Kamya decided to check on upstairs. In her heart she was secretly hoping "He shouldn't be with her."
But there he was half covered and half naked and that witch was under the satin sheet they were peacefully sleeping. Kamya closed the door behind only to find Mahesh.
"You woke up early today." He said.
"yes....does he always comes here." She asked.
Mahesh stepped closer he was sweating clearly he had been working out.
"yes every night...but doesn't gets the chances everyday." Mahesh replied placing his broad arms on the door itself trapping Kamya in between.
But she was engrossed in some other thoughts...while Mahesh was really into her. She was the perfect match against him unlike Tina who was sexy but small.
"Breakfast" Mahesh asked...showing her the things he had brought.
They descended downstairs and she set upped the plate.

"How come you are okay with someone else sleeping with your wife ?" She asked Mahesh.
"I wasn't but Tina was very open and now we have very open kind of relationship. She spiced up the things in our marriage...at first I liked her getting troubled by men under my absence...later it turned into watching her fuck others and now we enjoy pretty much every thing." He replied.
"But why Sumit?" She asked.
"Because we were fed up looking for a good home...It was a dead end here too but as Tina appeared Sumit agreed...I knew the poor thing was deprived of many things and sex wasn't the thing he should be caring much about. I made him meet call girls and housewives but one day he collected the strength and asked if he could go out with Tina. You should have seen him...he was trembling when I grabbed his collar and hugged him later." Mahesh replied chuckling.

"Can you please...remove my shoes. Its hurting." Mahesh asked noticing she had finished off her breakfast.
not even Sumit ever dared to ask her that. She gave him a look.
"What didn't you hear what I say ?" He said in a stern voice and her hands automatically reached for his shoes. She undid the shoes.
"Ummm who will remove my socks...your husband." He roared again.
"Don't talk to me like that...I am not your wife." She replied.
"Then who are you...why you picked out my Shoes ?" He asked.
"Get rid of it yourself." Kamya replied and got up.
Mahesh grabbed by her hand and pulled her down.
"I like feisty women...they get me turned on...It will be nice turning you into my..." Mahesh was cut off in between with a slap across his face.

"Kamya...apologize to Maheshji" Sumit roared.
Mahesh was about to grab her hair and do the needful but he stopped.
"I am not going to." She replied and went straight in her room.
Sumit kept apologizing for his wife's rude behavior and removed his socks himself.

A few days later Tina left home to spend some time with her parents. Sumit went to drop her down.
He wasn't going to be around for a while. There wasn't any conversation between Mahesh and Kamya after that day.
But that day Mahesh came early...he sat on the sofa...he looked exhausted.
He poured himself some water and rested there. Kamya came out of her room to grab something when he called her in.
"Kamyaji can you please come over." He asked.
Kamya went ahead and sat on the sofa across. She had been wearing a tight kurta and red leggings.
"For the past a few days one thing is killing me...I wished I could have said it to you earlier." Mahesh said and looked at her.
"I am hearing Maheshji" She replied.
"I shouldn't have behaved the way I did...It was totally unwarranted of me...I should have respected you." He replied.

It took her seconds to get melt away.
"I should also have behaved differently and not..." She cut off.
"I am glad you did...It did woke me up." He replied.
"What are you doing tonight...maybe we could go out for dinner." He asked.
"Yeah Sure." She replied happily and went off. Mahesh could only imagine her soft toned and round ass bouncing on his dick...his manhood twitched inside his pants.
"wear something modern." He shouted from behind...kamya passed him a smile.

She called in Sumit and told him about everything. He was happy that everything had finally settled down.
"Kamya I think you should have fun in your life as well...anything doesn't changes anything." He replied and cut off...leaving him wondering what he actually meant.
She did dress much sexier that he thought. She wore a top that had threads running in between...it was practically cut off in the middle which showed an ample amount of her love bulbs...matched with a tight jeans.
"Wow....maybe we shouldn't go...how I could be able to keep men off you if you are dressed like this." Mahesh replied.
"Had it purchased after our wedding for Honeymoon which never actually happened." She replied.
"You look amazing...don't mind if I grab you accidentally...I won't be able to keep my hands off." He replied.
It was the first time he had talked dirty straight...but Kamya had been expecting these kind of comments.

Mahesh put his luxury car out and there they were...on their own heading towards an ultramodern place.
She placed the Jacket inside the car and went ahead with her man.
As a few men moved past her and gave her the look....Mahesh placed his hand on her waist pulling her closer.
He looked behind and those were looking at her finely toned legs and ass. He was really happy.
They entered the restaurant and sat down at a corner seat. The women all were dressed modern...some had slits all the way up.
They both were hungry and ate to their hearts content.

Mahesh took the car and purchased a champagne bottle. They were passing by when She looked outside the window there was a lingerie shop open.
He took the U turn and stopped the car there. She felt shy. But he made her step out of the car and head inside.
She never in her life purchased her intimate dressings on a shop and at this point of time there were only 2 men left out in the shop.
and out of them one was leaving soon...there was only the owner of the store around.
"So what are you looking for Madam ?" He asked her directly.
Kamya felt shy and lowered her head.
"Show her some nightwears...do you mind If I use your bathroom..."asked Mahesh to the store owner.
"No Sir its that way..." He was more than happy.

Mahesh didn't actally went down...he hid behind within an earshot.
"So what would you like to prefer Madam...longer shorter medium...silk satin or see through...with or without bra." The store keeper asked.
She was really uncomfortable with this kind of conversation.
"You have really sexy body Madam...maybe I can show you something if you could tell be about your measurements." He asked.
"34C-26-36" She replied.
"Fuck....I am this way...Please." The store keeper was definitely rattled.
He showed her somethings but nothing was pleasing her...this was the time Mahesh needed to come as they were out of earshot and he was constantly checking out her ass.

"What happened did you find anything ?" Mahesh had arrived and placed his hand straight on her right butt. Kamya was struggling hard to put his demanding hands go away but he was much stronger. As the store keeper was not looking around he poked in his finger from bottom rubbing off her womanhood and crack.
"AAaaaahhhh" A loud moan escaped her lips...despite her attempts not to...or maybe she wanted the attention of storekeeper as well.
She looked around shyly. as the men exchanged smiles.
"Newly married...she is still delicate." He uttered.
"Very Much" The store keeper replied.

"Listen show me something strictly see through one long enough to get mid thighs...One barely covering her ass and one strictly see through white in color with roses embroidered and remember only panties no Bra. She hates them." Mahesh was blunt and shameless.
It was more than enough....she couldn't take it anymore she took off.
"Then you do need to come in our luxury section...this way please." The shopkeeper lead the way.
"You aren't coming ?" Mahesh asked Kamya.
"You seem to be an expert on this...I will be comfortable here." She replied.
He didn't force it...and there they came back with three set of them...the longer one was pink in color...the medium one was purple and the see though one was white and all netty.

They came down at the bill counter. I think I need to give you discount...you are a very generous customer. It came around 30K. Kamya was shocked.
Then he handed her over the bag and whispered something in his ears. The shopkeeper gave her a coy smile.
"Really...Still..." He asked Mahesh.
"Yeah I think so." Mahesh replied looking at her.
It was too embarrassing for. The store keeper pulled out a tray. Now she knew what they were taking about really.
"Seriously..." she managed to say...and shook her head in disbelief but with a smile.
The tray was full of butt plugs...in different shapes and sizes.
Mahesh picked up a bigger one and looked at it. Kamya's heart sank...as it was really big and dangerous.
"Maybe you should start with it." The store keeper suggested. It was just the right size.
Mahesh in his eyes asked with a crooked smile whether she liked it or not.
"Still I think I should take the bigger one...what say" This time he directly asked her. Both men were looking for her reaction.
She put her head down...she was beet red...when she looked back they were still looking at her.

"Trust me you don't want her just stretched enough any bigger will kill the pleasure." The store owner replied.
The men chuckled.
"The smaller one then...You heard the expert right...any bigger will kill the pleasure." Mahesh was shameless.
"I will just wait out till you perverts talk." She replied in a seductive voice and exited the store.

When she was just out of earshot.
"What a fine ass...You should totally screw her before her husband knows." the store keeper said.
"How come you know she is not my wife ?" Mahesh asked.
"Its written all over her dressing...Aaj Matak rahi hai....kal khadi nahi ho paayegi." (Swaying her ass today...won't be able to stand tomorrow.)
"She show tantrums much. Isn't an easy catch ?" Mahesh asked.
"The way I see she is already in your bed tonight." The store keeper replied.
"Then lets not keep her waiting." He replied and came back in the car.

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There has to be some role I thought would be great. It wasn't intentional, besides it has more availability of twists and turns. Being a teacher is just like anything else...if she had been a secretary would that would have made her character promiscuous from the very beginning. Its just an idea...and besides no one is forcing you to read it. People come here for time pass and you can choose whatever you want to read. For me typical housewife story sets my mood off.

I also see some people commenting and criticizing on religious background...first thing is if you are religious enough you don't need to be here and besides you can just move on to next one where sex is justified from your religious angel.

Anyway I respect all of you guys & beg to differ as well. Will try to take some corrections to make it more universal...or else will stop if it doesn't works out.
Happy reading.

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Soon Mahesh returned inside the car and placed the bags in the backseat.
He wheeled the car and soon they were home. 
As soon as he parked in Kamya ran out of the car...but failed to open up the gates just in time. 
Mahesh came rushing in and grabbed her by the stomach...almost lifting her up in his strong arm. 
"Aaah Ha Ha Ha....No..." She moaned and laughed in her silky tone.
"I was coming too...but I like the way you run." Mahesh said dropping her down and slapping her ass gently.

She ran again but this time he didn't bothered to get her. She locked up the door from inside. Mahesh came down and smiled at her mischeviously. She was looking at him only.
He handed her over the bag.
"Wear the purple one please." He said almost pleading.
She took the bags and started undressing herself. She shut her windows down but she had no idea that it was faulty and just a push was enough to sprung it open.

She undid her top and her jeans. She picked out the night wear. She had no idea that Mahesh was standing there...he was sipping off her beauty with a glass of champagne.
Kamya bent down to place her toned long legs in the panties.
Mahesh's heart ached seeing the beauty of her womanhood...she was all thick and meaty. Her labia was all popped out with little pinkish colour which looked juicy and syrupy. The panties were just enough to cover her pussy and just a thread ran in between her ass crack.

She picked the dress up and slid it down. The dress was made to kiss every curve yet be floral and fluffy enough. It fitted perfectly underneath her breasts and spread out along her body and covered just little extra over her ass. It was cut in triangular shapes to make it sexier exposing somewhere extra and somewhere less.

Although the dress didn't showed her nipples but her skin below her melons were visible enough...however the fabric was so smooth and thin it really left anything for imagination.
Kamya came in front of the mirror and felt shy about how seductive she looked.
Mahesh moved out of the sight.
He came and sat down on the couch still taking the sip.
Kamya tip toed bare footed in front of him. She stood there with her one leg straight and one leg bent over other...like a model. She had her hands behind her back making her curves look even more delicious.

Mahesh didn't uttered a word. He rested his back on the couch and spread out his legs. Kamya looked at his crotch and he signalled. She smiled shyly. Mahesh placed his hand on his manhood and pressed it hard.
"The bottle is in the fridge why don't you bring it here." Mahesh asked.
Kamya nodded and went ahead in the kitchen. She brought the bottle and placed it on the table. 
"Where is your glass ?" Mahesh asked...bending his glass he wanted her to pour in. 
She obliged. She poured in the sweet liquid and stood there.
Mahesh was looking at her from top to bottom as if he wasn't still impressed.
"You didn't say anything about it." She asked.
"What can I say....spent so much on it still it is covering you." He replied.
Kamya's mouth fell open...she picked up the cushion and threw it on him. Mahesh laughed at her response.

Mahesh took her hands and pulled her towards him. She moved and stood closer to him. His face was near the most seductive part of her body. Kamya undid her hair and tossed her head a little and parted off her left shoulder. She turned around and Mahesh placed his hand on her waist...he pressed her down to himself. Kamya bent her ass seductively and arched her back...she landed her ass across his crotch.

Mahesh had been sitting on the right side of the couch.... Kamya's back was resting now against the handrest and her long legs were bent down from her knees and landed on the couch. Mahesh placed his hand under her back and pulled her closer almost touching her side boobs. He picked up the champagne and took a sip of it. 
"Go on try it." He bent his glass for her to take a sip. Kamya took the glass off his hand freeing him to caress her thighs and the heaven from the bottom upwards. Her skin silkier and moist every inch up.

Aa he was busy in touching her uncharted intimate locations he hit the glass and the sweet liquid was poured onto her left melon. Kamya arched her back as she felt the cold liquid sizzling against her body.
"Ohhh I am so sorry." Uttered Mahesh while he clearly wasn't at all. The fabric which still kept her cherries concealed was unable to do so now. She was all erect and proud.
"No...No...Maheshji what are you doing...."She was in the middle of stopping him but he already had stripped off her left shoulder and placed his lips over her left pigeon.
"Aaaahhhh....Easy...Easyyyy....No teeth.... Aaaahhh." Kamya moaned as he clenched him tighter in his arms.

Her back arched more as if he was going to squeeze her life out of her nipples. She grabbed his head and tried her best to pull him off her but it was useless. He left her go after ensuring everything was cleaned off. She was panting. Mahesh rested his back again against the backrest and saw her twiching and twisting.
She actually had to pluck her right nipples out and give it a tight flick and twist to bring her body down.

"You are very.... merciless." Uttered Kamya and stood off him.
She was planning to leave when he grabbed her hand again.
"Sit Naaa...i won't do anything now...please." He said and picked the glass up again. She pourned him the drink he needed.
"Don't you feel jealous and concerned of men doing things with Tina." Kamya asked.
"Sometimes but I can't control her everytime and everywhere...its better this way...things are kinkier." Mahesh replied.
"Its her life too...Tina and I connect on so many things and understand each one better...so whatever she decides she have my permission." He added.
"Even though you know my husband is...." Kamya was saying but she cut off in the middle.
"She didn't liked him first but he did his best to get into her panties and now its hard to get him out of there." He said chuckling.
"How do you feel about your husband..." Mahesh asked.
"I don't know I am so concerned of him getting mad...i don't even remember the last time we made love and he satisfied me." Kamya replied.
"I am so sorry I shouldn't have said it." She added realising her mistake.
"I know how much controlling your husband can be but you can see he is cheating you openly." He replied.
"Yes. Even though. He is my husband after all. I feel guilty even if someone touches me and I enjoy it." She replied.
"Kamya you are a fine woman probably the most beautiful I have ever see in my life.. its a shame that you have to supress your body's urges. And just because of some unsaid sacred obsolete customs that chain a woman." He replied.
Kamya's face fell down as every word of him was correct.
She sat in there.

"Okay then looks like I have to use Tina's panties today." Mahesh said... clearly he had plans that were ruined.
"Is it okay If I cheated." Kamya asked.
"You know the answers better than me it is for you to decide how much submission and devotion you want to offer against some kind of bondage." He replied. And moved up the stairs.
She sat there for a while and went to her bed...the first thing she fetched was the dildo. But it was all useless.

She came out of her room it was 1:00 in the morning. Her legs took her upstairs...his door was open. He was sleeping peacefully with a thin white sheet on him on his plush white king size bed. Tina's panties still in his hands.
She inched closer with her pounding heart...she stood near the bed and looked at the gigantic man sleeping in front of him.
Her hands went ahead to strip her off that sexy purple dress it pooled on her legs as she steped on the bed. Kamya noticed his manhood...even sleeping the outline of him looked bigger than her husband's.
She lay closer again his body and pulled the sheet up against her silky skin. Her hands ran automatically to grab his manhood. He was indeed big. Kamya kissed him gently against his chest and started stroking him. She pressed his shaft agaist his stomach and fondled his balls...which were a perfect fit in her palm.

Mahesh grabbed her soft hands and wrapped it around his cock and started taking a handjob himself.
Kamya didn't knew how to respond...she felt shy...she didn't had the strength to look ar him. She started stroking him....he was in all heaven. Soon his waist started thrusting upwards as well...the man rocked the whole bed with these little moves only. She knew he was closer. She moved down the sheets taking her mouth closer to his shaft... giving her man the ultimate comfort he wanted. She opened her eyes to have a closer look at him. He was in no way less gigantic. The length equal to that of Jamil's but the grith even wider. His head appered to be larger. She inched closer and opened up her lips...taking the little Mahesh in heaven.
His body wiggled feeling the softness of her lips wrapped around his sensitive part. He held her head with his big palm and pressed her on him. Opening her mouth wider. Kamya liked being dominated...and Mahesh was very demanding.
But it didn't took him long to stand against her sensuality.
She could feel his balls contracting and his toes twiching as he thrusted his seeds up his pelvic to her mouth which felt like as if he were cumming forever.

He pressed her head harder.. . hadn't her hand came in-between he would have pushed it to her throat. And finally there he was panting....Kamya marvelled how such a smaller part of men's body could bring them to their knees.
She took revenge of what he did earlier to her.... pressing her teeth around his sensitive circles.
"Aaaaahhhh.....fuckkkk Noooo." Mahesh moaned and rubbing his heels against the bed. Kamya closed her lips in a pout and rubbed it against his sensitive part. Comforting the man deprived of his wife.

Mahesh pulled the sheets off her. By now she had placed herself in-between his wide open legs. She looked seductively at him still licking off his cum soaking shaft. His cum had pooled over his stomach. Kamya pouted her lips again rubbing it against his lower dickhead. Mahesh grabbed her head and took control of his shaft in his hands now. Even though he was receding back he was thick and hard enough to slap against her tongue. He guided her head to the seeds she had squeezed for herself. Kamya licked it all off gulping down in one go.
"You are such a cum-eating goddess." Mahesh uttered in all satisfaction. He was all down now.

"Here" Mahesh offered her some water...which she gulped down. They slept peacefully.. Mahesh had dimmed the light off now.

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In the morning Kamya stepped out of the bed. Mahesh was still sleeping a faint smile on his face. The blanket was no where on him...he had his morning erection on. Kamya let him sleep and came down to her room. She hit the washroom straight doing her chores. There after she took a bath and prepared coffee and breakfast for her man. 
She dressed herself like regular except for she didn't wore blouse above her padded pink bra. She had been wearing a printed yellow saree. The fabric of which just gave a glimpse of her lush skin.

Mahesh was pretending to be sleeping. She placed the tray on the corner table. He looked at her curves and the round ass that followed. His cock twiched. His heart ached to pull her hard underneath him and piston down her pussy hard.

"Maheshji wake up... Don't you have to go on your shops ?" She tried waking him up. Her hands were soft cold and fresh against his warm body.
"I think I should take a day off." He replied.
"And do what all day...." She replied shyly.
"Important things." He replied..."Sit Naa." He added.
Kamya placed her ass down the bed.
"What would you like to have for the breakfast.... Maheshji." She asked.
"You." Mahesh replied....he was all aroused and it was beyond his control now. 

He intertwined his palm with her's and pulled her down to him. Kamya was unprepared for this sudden move. He rotated and she was all trapped underneath.
"Aaahhhh Maheshji don't you have anything else in mind." She said in her silky tone looking away from him.
"No....right after the thing you did to me last night...I have nothing else to think about....Ohhhh God you smell so fresh and delicious...." Mahesh had her hands well in control and pressed against the bed. His warm lips fell on her neck straight. He could feel her pounding heart in her neck.

"No...You are ruining me... atleast take a bath." Kamya pleaded.
"Ummmhhh...."Mahesh was in heaven was licking all over her.
Kisses....Kisses...."I always wanted Tina to server her fresh to me in the morning where I could taste her for the first time...but she never did. But you....Aaaahhhh." Mahesh was in moans.

He was about to get to her lips but she kept moving her head sideways to keep him away.
"No...Please... Maheshji....not without brushing atleast..." Kamya pleaded but he silenced her down.
"Meri Jaan isme alag sa maza hai." He uttered trying to invade his tonge inside her.

Kamya retreated back....but he was well in control and blessed with a long thick tongue...he kept on going down. Kamya although reluctant but deep down she liked everything happening to her. It was no escape now. And he tasted her swiveling juicy tongue. She responded as well.... knowing that it was useless of her to push and fight the man above her.
Soon his tongue was circling exchanging sliva off each other.

"Fuck....you are so very delicious." He said finally leaving her lips. But he had other plans he came on top of her.... keeping her still underneath him. He was all erect....she knew what he wanted....and he was not going to let her go without that.

Kamya made pout of her lips and Mahesh slapped his thick shaft agaist them. He rubbed it all over her lips.
"You are so good at this....the thirst in your eyes is enough make a man go in heaven." He said.
Mahesh grabbed her hands back and pushed his cock inside her mouth. Gentle at the beginning but the sluttyness in her eyes made him to harder. Soon she was gagging...but the smile still intact on her face.

He knew he couldn't match her. He slipped off her and parted his legs apart. Kamya came in between to finish off the job. She never missed the eye contact and kept his big dickhead engaged and tittilated. 
"I want you do drink my seeds like you did last night." He said.
Kamya wrapped her lips hard as she stroked him....He burst out....three four threads of it. Long and warm. It was more than enough for her to contain in her mouth. She let it fall on his stomach again but cleaned him off.

"Come I think you need brushing too" He said picking her up in his arms. Dropping her only infront of the mirror. The bathroom was perfectly lit. Kamya stood infront with her little thin yellow saree concealing much. The outline and colour of her bra was all clearly visible. And behind him stood Mahesh in his full glory all naked....his half erect cock hanging it still looked terrifying.

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His rough hand landed on her plush ass... Grabbing her. 
"You aren't wearing any petticoat are you ?" He whispered.
She lowered her gaze and shook her head in no.
"And Panties ?" He asked.
He knew she had been wearing one but he wanted to hear from her. Kamya rolled her eyes at him.
He cleaned off her left shoulder and grabbed her neck from behind... clenching his grip tighter over her breaths. He placed his scruffy beard all over her.... arousing her to the core. Giving her only a little to breathe.
"You get me so mad Kamya....you don't know what I am gonna turn you into." He whispered in her ears his eyes closed while she looked at him in the mirror with her back arched and ass pressed against his manhood.

"I want you to press my shirts and pants...I have a few things to do...and I will bring a gift back." He said....leaving her there all of a sudden....panting...craving for his dick to streach her pussy.
Kamya went on to hug him from behind.
"Didn't you heard me...Obey." He said in a stern tone.
Kamya left. She picked out his shirt and pant and went down to do what she had been ordered.

After ten minutes...she saw him coming. He was all drenched in water.
"Come dry me off." He ordered.
Kamya rushed with a towel....it was hard for her to get to his head...but she wiped off all of his body.
"Who will do my hair ?" He said when he saw her moving away.
"Its hard for me to get there..."She replied meekly.
Mahesh picked her up in his arms....she reached out and started drying off his head.

Suddenly she jumped in his arms.
"Ummm.... Aaaahhh." She moaned.
"What happened...." He replied as if he were innocent.
Mahesh had poked his finger in her ass crack and without petticoat he went straight to her tiny little shit hole.
Kamya felt shy and trapped her juices started flowing again.
She jumped again this time with all her body wiggling.
"HaHaHa...." Mahesh laughed out at her miserable position.
"Aaahhhh....Not there pleaseee.... Pleaseeee." She moaned.
"I can't believe you are still a sweet virgin in the backyard." Mahesh replied with a coy smile on his face.
Kamya was terrified...she once had Sumit's dick poked in the wrong hole...it was really painful and to take Mahesh's that tok deliberately would destroy her.

He let her drop on her feet.
"Strictly no Gaand." She said.
"I can take gurantee for me...but not for him...looks like he is all excited for this." Mahesh said looking at his all erect shaft.
"Ohhh...My God..."Kamya couldn't believe it...he was ready again.
"Here...make me wear it." Mahesh handed her over the largest size to male underwear she had ever seen.
She bent down and he put his feet in. She pulled it all the way up. 
"Adjust this." He said looking at his weirdly shaped shaft.
Kamya insered her ha down and made it fit...but it was clear with his buulge that...the dick didn't liked it much.

"I want you to clean off my clothes and specially my underwear and let them dry in the sun." He ordered before leaving. Kamya shut the door behind and went straight to her bed....she needed something inside.

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