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“Bastards!” I cursed under my breath. I was standing in the bathroom dressed in a black satin laced chemise. It barely covered my body and it was meant to be so. I had purchased it last year for my wedding anniversary and wasn’t meant to be on display only for my husband.

It was supposed to be skimpy. It had a couple of delicate strings over the shoulder and it’s cup barely covered my nipples. The rest of the fabric was a see through and during the bright daylight,  there would be nothing to hide. 

The moment they found it, they shoved the lingerie towards me and pushed me inside the bathroom.
I spent a couple of minutes inside the bathroom cursing and crying but to no avail. I knew there was no way out of this. With a very heavy head I wore the piece and stepped out awkwardly, trembling and absolutely uncomfortable in my own house.

The men were sitting on the bed. Fahim with the bathrobe and Tejinder with the towel wrapped around his waist. They watched me like hungry wolves and that made me cringe.

With one hand covering my breast and other covering my crotch, I stood in front of them with my head hung low.

“Bhoot ki tarah khadi mat reh…chal naach” Fahim growled.

“Haath hata…mamme dekhne de mujhe.” Tejinder instructed. 

‘You’re doing this to save yourself. You’re doing this to see your family again’ I convinced myself  and with a sense of trepidation I lowered my hand. The moment my breasts were exposed,  both of them wolf whistled that made me cringe and shudder.

“Ab chal naach hamare liye.” Fahim screamed at me.
I closed my eyes as tears steamed down. Very hesitantly I slowly started moving my hips. I kept my eyes closed but I could feel those hungry eyes on me. 

“Aankh khol aur idhar dekh chinaal.” Tejinder shouted.
Now I had to look at these dogs while my hips swayed. Fahim’s erections was poking out from under the robe while there was a visible tent in Tejinder’s towel.

“Behenchod…naach bhi nahi sakti thik se.” Fahim said in disgust.

“Idhar aa randi…” Tejinder instructed.

I reluctantly walked over to him.

“Baith iske jhaang pe.” He instructed me to sit on Fahim’s lap.

I quietly stepped in front of Fahim and lowered myself to sit in his lap.

“Idhar dekh.” Fahim ordered. I quietly obeyed knowing what they wanted me to do.

As I reluctantly lowered myself on his crotch,  I yelped and jumped up as I felt his cock touch my crotch. He grabbed my waist and pulled me down on him. I screamed as I felt his hands roam all over my body before cupping my breasts and squeezing them.

“Kamar hila Sali.” He whispered in my ear. I shuddered as I smelt his tobacco filled breath near me.

Grabbing my hips, he started moving me, guiding my hips on his crotch. I could feel the length of his cock rub against my pussy which was responding on its own by getting moist.

A couple of minutes passed like this when I realised that I was moving my hips by myself without his persuasion. His cock was rubbing against my pussy just about enough to arouse me. Even if I was opposing thus mentally,  my body simply responded to its animal instinct.

As we were dry humping, Fahim pulled me closer to him. His hands squeezed and caressed my breasts before he scooped out my breasts from under my chemise. 

“Aaah…” I sighed with my eyes closed as I felt cold, hard hands squeeze my boobs firmly. My hope guiding got harder as his fingers expertly played with m turgid nipples.

I opened my eyes suddenly when I felt his mouth latched on to my nipple. I groaned as I felt his tongue swirl around my erect nipple before his lips tightened and sucked it. He took his tongue out and ran it across the whole nipple, licking it.

My hands clutched his hair as his mouth sucked on my nipple harder. I bit my lip to avoid moaning which itself seemed a herculean task. Fahim made it even more difficult as hisnfinger snaked under my chemise and started playing with my cunt.

“Aaaarrgghh…nooo….” I moaned loudly. The dry humping coupled with fingerings and tit sucking triggered my orgasm and my body started shuddering and shivering its way to a massive orgasm. My thighs tightly clasped around his hand as the orgasm swept over me. My body twitched wildly as I held on to him tightly. The whole ordeal lasted for a few seconds.

“Yeh sab pativrata banane ka natak hai. Total randi hai yeh.” Tejinder quipped as the two men high fived.
I had nothing to say to that and I couldn’t. I was after all half naked in the lap of a criminal getting orgasms. 

“Teji..ab teri baari.” Fahim said and pushed me off him. 

Tejinder pulled me near him but he had other plans. He pushed me on the floor on my fours. My face was just an inch away from his crotch. He loosened his towel and his cock sprang out.

“Aaahh….” I gasped as his cock hit my face as it sprang out from under the towel.

I felt his hand behind my head and I closed my eyes to quietly submit. As I felt my head pulled closer, I opened my mouth and a moment later felt his thick cock entering it. I closed my lips around it. He held my had in place and moved his hips gently, fucking my mouth.
I closed my eyes and submitted myself to my fate. I had no choice but to see this nightmare through and hope it ended soon. I just kept assuring myself this will soon be over.

Tejinder soon settled in to a smooth rhythm fucking my mouth. He wasn’t as rough as he was in the bathroom. At times he'd stop moving and coax me to move. I would reluctantly Bob my head back and forth sucking his tool. He had clutched my hair in his right hand while he lowered his left to squeeze my breast. 
Maybe a few minutes had passed since I was blowing him when I felt Fahim shuffle behind me.

“No..please nahi…” I pleaded but he didn’t listen and kneeled behind me. I felt his hand on the hem of my chemise before he gently pulled it up to my waist to reveal my ass. Tejinder quickly stuffed his cock inside my mouth and tightly gripped my head.

“Mmppffff..mmmm…nnooooo" I tried to struggle and free myself.

I winced and groaned as I felt Fahim’s finger moved slightly over mt exposed cunt, prying the lips open and probing the insides. Every time he touched my pussy, it clenched. I was in such a position that I couldn’t even close my legs. 

And then I felt it. No amount of screaming and pleading stopped his cock from slowly penetrating my cunt. I felt the thick knob push its way inside and then some more and then some more. Slowly, inch by inch it went in before I felt his balls touch my cunt.

I felt his hand grip my hip as he began pulling out. I was still pleading but my moans were muffled by Tejinder’s cock. Fahim pulled back all the way till his cock head grazed against my gaping cunt before he slammed it all the way.

“Hrrrrmmmmmmmm" I screamed at the abrupt invasion. He gyrated his hips making his cock rub against the walls of mt sensitive pussy. He pulled back and then slammed in again evoking a moan not a scream. His hands held on to my hip as he pulled and pushed repeatedly before settling into a smooth rhythm.

“Now start sucking my cock.” Tejinder ordered. I looked up at him teary-eyed but saw no mercy. I swirled my tongue around his cock and started sucking it even as Fahim ploughed my pussy from  behind.

‘Plop..plop..plop..plop..’ came the sound as Fahim’s balls slapped against my swollen cunt.

‘Gluck Gluck Gluck’ came the sound as Tejinder’s cock hit the back of my throat.

“Aarrrrmmmmmm" I groaned as I felt the sting of  of a hard slap Fahim landed on my supple butt. The slap was so hard, I knew it would leave a mark. But he wasn’t done yet. 

‘splat…splat..splat splat splat’ he kept slapping my ass hard, each one harder than the last. Tears rolled down my eyes as the unbearable pain surged through my body.

“Aarrrghhh..” I groaned as Fahim pulled my hair back. Tejinder’s cock slipped out of my mouth and my neck craned back as he hammered my cunt relentlessly. 

“Aarrgh…aaarrgghhh..” I moaned as my cunt took a harder fucking than it ever had.

He then pulled both my hands behind my back and then locked one of his arm under my hands and with the other pulled my hair back and continued ramming his cock inside me as hard as he could.

“Aaarrggh….Noo…please dheereeee.” I pleaded but my please only made him go harder and faster.

“Haaaaa..haaa…aarrgghhh..” I shuddered as another orgasm came close. I had never been fucked so hard before; not by my husband and not even last night when this ordeal began.

“Aankhen dekh iski..poori ghum gayi hai.” Tejidner said. Fahim simply chuckled as he continued fucking me. 

My eyes had turned white from the pure, undeniable state of pleasure I was in at the moment. As much as I denied it, it was indeed a very pleasurable moment.
 Fahim had been fucking me for several minutes but didn’t sound out of breath while I was already nearing a mind shattering orgasm.

“uuaaammm..haaaaa..haaaaa..” I hit the crescendo with a load moan and to make it even more intense, Fahim started fucking me harder making me holler my way through the orgasm. Thank God I didn’t have neighbours or else they definitely would have heard my screams.

He finally stopped when I collapsed to the floor. My head rested on the floor, my ass high up in the air with Fahim’s dock deep inside my pussy. He pulled out and sat back on the floor and Tejinder raised me up by my shoulders. I stood up with a lot of effort but my legs gave way and I stumbled. 

Tejinder helped me to the bed and as soon as I laid down, he was over me. I was in a post orgasm daze to resist Tejinder. I felt his large hands cup my breasts before his mouth attacked them.

“Owww..Mat karo..rukkkoo” I yelped as I felt his teeth pull on my engorged nipple.

“Chhodo.…mujhe jane do.” I pleaded but it felt more like a half hearted plea because I was still recovering from the shattering orgasm and Tejinder was working to kick start another.

He spread my legs and got between then. Even in that dazed state, I tried pushing him back but hus large frame was just too much for me.

“Aaarrgghhhh….” I moaned as my back arched  and my eyes turned. Tejinder managed to stuff his thick cock inside me and forcefully pushed a couple of inches further.

“Aaaaahhhh…” I groaned as he kept pushing in till I felt his thick pubic bush brush against my groin. Without giving me a break, he started fucking me. With his hands resting on either side of my chest he started fucking me.

My hands pushed on his chest to get him off me but with his each stroke my strength to resist waned. My hands stopped pushing and my simply rested on his chest and as his pummelling got harder, they started moving across his chest. My legs rose as he moved harder and deeper. My Wails of protest turned into moans of pleasure as another orgasm steam rolled in.

“Aaaahh..haaaa…arrrgghhh…” I walked as my body shuddered and shook violently from the approaching orgasm.

In the midst of that I noticed Fahim kneeling next to my head, stroking his glistening cock. My gaping, moaning mouth was open invitation and he pushed his cock in my mouth. I closed my mouth around his cock and sucked on it frantically,  matching Tejinder’s pace.

I was too caught up in the moment to realise how I had become a n accomplice in this only to regret it later. A few minutes ago I was an unwilling,  resisting hostage but now With that one absent minded act, I had suddenly become a willing partner.

“Unmmpfff…ummmmpppfffff.” As my muffled moans grew louder, Tejinder fucked me harder. The hardwood bed shook and creaked violently, its stilts inching forward from the frantic movement above. The head board banged into the wall behind,  such was Tejinder’s force. His heavy balls smashed into my pussy, coupled with the thud of the headboard, creeking of the bed and my muffled moans, created a symphony of debauchery that I had never heard before.

Fahims cock moved in and out of my mouth smoothly, hitting the inside of my cheek while Tejinder’s dick slammed into the deepest depths of my pussy. I grabbed Tejinder’s shoulder with my left arm while my right arm grabbed Fahim’s butt as the orgasm reached.
Fahim worried I’ll bite his dick off, instantly pulled out and my moans had not barrier anymore. I hollered a couple of stroked later as I came harder than I had every before.

“Haaa..haaaa..haaaa.. Aaaaarrrgghhhh…” I screamed, grabbing the bedsheet as tightly as I could. My back arched  and my head titled back like a possessed body as the orgasm hit me. Seeing my state Tejinder stopped and pulled out and both of them just watched my contortions. I kept shuddering and moaning for several seconds as the orgasm peaked. 

“Yeh pehli baar jhad gayi kya?” Tejinder wondered.

“Haha..Haan shayad…isko dekh..iske mard ko dekh…teri tarah thodi chod payega ise koi.” Fahim replied to which Tejinder chuckled.

It wasn’t true! I had orgasms before and my husband was more than capable of giving me several of them but as much as I hated to admit it, this one indeed was an orgasm like never before.

I barely got any time to recover as Tejinder quickly propped me on my fours. This time, I did not utter a word in protest but simply resigned to my fate.

“Iski chut chodni hai bhaijaan?” Tejinder asked Fahim.

“Nahi…iska mooh iske choot jitna mast hai.” Fahim said as he positioned himself, kneeling in front of me.

“Gand upar kar kutiya!.” Tejinder growled and slapped my butt hard.

“Aarrgghh..” I moaned but said nothing further and complied. 

A moment later Tejinder was back inside me. His hands grabbed on to my ass as he began fucking me as hard as he did a few minutes ago.

 Fahim watched silently, allowing his friend to settle into a rhythm before he grabbed my hair and pulled my head towards his cock. As soon as his cock brushed against my lips, I opened my mouth wide to let him enter.

Both men started drilling my either end. I felt like a rotisserie chicken on a steak as two rods slammed in and out of me. Fahim clutched my hair with his left hand while his right hand squeezed my hanging breast. 

Amidst this spit roast, I managed to glance to my right and saw my reflection in the cupboard mirror. It was the most unbelievable, debauched image I had ever seen. I was on my knees and so were the men.

Tejinder was kneeling behind me, his one foot, flat on the bed as he fucked me. His, thick, unkempt hair flowed down to his shoulders. His hands were firmly holding on to my ass and hus face bore a firm  expression as he fucked me hard. In thr mirror,  I could clearly see his cock disappearing and reappearing between my ass cheeks.

 Fahim on the other end was kneeling in front of me, my hair tightly held while his cock disappeared and reappeared from my mouth. His hand firmly held on of my breast while then other breast swung wildly from the hard stroking from behind. 

I also noticed that my back was perfectly arched and stayed that way the whole time. My husband was complained that I didn’t arch my back properly and if I did I didn’t hold it long enough but this time I was doing it perfectly.

That image was enough to trigger yet another orgasm. My growing moaning and shuddering triggered the orgasms of the men too. They both stated groaning and moaning with me and it grew louder as our collective orgasms approached. 

Tejinder’s long and hard strokes got shorter and deeper and I could feel Fahim’s cock twitch inside my mouth. 

“Mmrrrrmmmpfffff" I groaned as I came hard yet again. Both of them held my shivering body tightly from either end. Their groaning turned louder and impatient as they were about to cum.

“Aaaaaahh…ooooohh….” I heard Tejinder moan loudly and the very next moment I felt his thick cum shoot inside my cunt. 

“Aaaahhhh….yessss….” Fahim moaned too and released a thick jet of cum into my mouth. I was so far immersed in the moment that I simply swallowed every drop of cum his coc spewed into my mouth.

All three of us came almost simultaneously. Our bodies shook and shuddered in that awkward position. I could feel juices leak into me from each side. Even a few seconds into their orgasms, the men were still shooting jets after jets of cum inside me. I had never imagined a man could produce so much cum in such quick succession.

After several seconds the Tejinder was the first one to let go and collapsed on the bed next to me and Fahim followed him a moment later. I too collapsed on the bed as soon as he released the vice like grip on my hair.

I could feel the salty taste and the pungent stech of Fahim’s semen in my mouth while Tejinder’s cum leaked from inside my pussy. I simply chose to close my eyes and pretend all this never happened.

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“Aaaahhhssss..” I sighed as the cool water fell on my body. It was a welcome respite after a day I’d never imagine would come. I simply closed my eyes and stood under the shower for a few minutes.

I slowly ran my hands through my hair as the water trickled down. I felt something sticky in my hair and picked it in my hand. As I rubbed it between my fingers, I realised it was semen. As I stared at it blankly, my thoughts went back to that moment.

What started late in the morning didn’t stop even when as evening rolled by. Their years of pent up sexual frustration burst out on me.

Barely a few minutes had passed after they had ejaculated in me, the men again pounced on me and I found myself pinned down this time by Fahim. My legs had been pushed back to my chest while he crouched on me as he humped. Tejinder kneeled next to me fucking my mouth. My ass was raised up in the air as 

Fahim pumped his cock in and out of me. It was similar to how I was in the morning; this time the men had just switched positions. My knees started aching from being in such a contorted position for so long. Tejinder groaned loudly before spewing his load on my face and that’s how I got semen in hair.

Later in the afternoon I found myself sucking on Fahim’s cock while Tejinder snored next to us. I was lying between his legs, sucking and slurping his cock while his filthy hands caressed my head and occasionally squeezed my tits and slapped my ass.

As much as I hate to admit it, I got so engrossed in pleasuring that phallus that I didn’t realise Tehinder had stopped snoring. I failed to notice he had woken up and had kneeled behind me. It was only when I was propped up on my knees that I realised it. Too far gone to say anything I spent next several minutes like that getting boned from both ends till each of them ejaculated inside me. 

From morning, these two hardened criminals had ejaculated inside me 3 times either in my mouth or my vagina. 

And as the sun set, darkness of the night creeper in adding to the darkness that had already enveloped my life.

After I finished my shower, I walked out. The men had loosened their guard a bit but kept a close watch on me. Both of them were now wearing my husband’s robes. I made a mental note to burn the robes after this was over and if this ever ended.

It was then I suddenly realised…. Rohan!

I scrambled for my phone which was on the table but Tejinderbeat me to it and snatched it before me.

“Behenchod..kya kar rahi hai?” He growled at me.

“Phone check karna tha…pati ka phone aya hoga” I stammered.

“Lund fark nai padta kiska phone hai. Tu phone se door reh” He said.

“Uuhh..lekin” I scrambled to reply.

“Agar maine call nahi kiya to use shak ho jayega…kisiko bhej bhi sakta hai yahan” I managed to give an excuse. It was legit enough to make them ponder.

It was true…if I didn’t call back, Rohan might literally send someone to check on me. Maybe I made a mistake checking my phone. Maybe if I didn’t respond to a couple of more calls, help would literally be on the way. But if and when that help arrived, what was I supposed to tell them. 

“Hmmmm…call kar” Fahim said. That bastard was lying on my bed, in my husband’s robe with his legs stretched out and his hands behind his head like he owned the fucking place. 

Tejinder handed me the phone, I quickly noticed 2 missed calls from him but before I could dial him.

“Backchodi mat kar. Agar tere mard ko jara bhi shak hua ki hum yahan hai to tera sar uss diwar pe phod dunga samjha randi!” Fahim said as he got off the bed and threatened me. 

I shuddered as the image of my bloody dead body on the floor flashed in front of me. Any plan of SOS were now dashed. My house was quite far away from anyone I knew could come for help. I’d better keep myself alive to see the sun rise I thought. 

I somehow managed to dial my husband with my shivering hands. A couple of rings later he picked it up.
“Hey babe…where are you. I called you twice.” Rohan said the moment he picked up the call.

“Uuhh..yeah…I stayed up late last night studying and slept during the day. You know I have a havit of keeping my phone on silent. Sorry I couldn’t take your call.” I said trying to sound as normal as I could.

“Hmm…I was also pretty tired. The long drive drained me out and I also slept quite a lot.”

“Where’s Aarav?” I asked for my son.

I spent the next few minutes talking to my son. He excitedly told me about his day and all the fun he had. 

“You should’ve come too mumma…I miss you.” Aarav said.

“I miss you too baby.” I managed to speak with a lump in my throat. I so desperately wanted to hug my son and my husband at that moment. I tried maintaining my composure even as I felt like bawling my heart out.

“Ok mumma…byeee..love you mummaa…” Aarav bid me good bye.

“Good night my child.” I replied as tears flowed down my cheeks.

“Ok then…I’ll call you back tomorrow..take care honey…love you…bye.” Rohan said.

“I love you Rohan.” I replied and heard him end the call.
As soon as I was done, Tejinder snatched the phone out of my hand. I was too busy crying to notice anything else.

“Awww…yeh randi rona ho gaya?” Fahim said mockingly .

I looked up at him with all the anger and diagust I could muster. 

“Ha!” He chuckled before walking out of the room.

“Hmmmm..” Tejinder beckoned me to follow him.

A few minutes later I found myself back in the kitchen, in the same attire from the morning; just the apron on my naked body.

They ordered me to cook them a meal. They said they needed energy after fucking me the whole day and for fucking me later! The last part of that sentence made me shudder. What had my life come to! 

Tejinder stood guard near me while Fahim explored the house. I could hear him open cabinets and doors in the other room. A couple.of minutes later Fahim returned.

“Oh Bhaisaaab….Bhai yahan aao!” Fahim said to Tejinder and beckoned him. They both walked towards the ground floor bedroom. I sighed as I realised they had found the ‘man cave as my husband called it. 

It was a spare room on the ground floor. The original plans for the house had 4 bedrooms. 2 on the ground floor and 2 above. But with just 3 of us in the house, we decided to keep one bedroom for ourselves, one for our son and one for any guests who stayed over. The spare bedroom was then claimed by my husband.

He spent a small fortune to build his ‘man cave. It had a couple of large reclining chairs and also a three seater leather sofa and a large flat screen TV in front of them. A play station console was in the cabinet under the TV. My son and husband would play video games every weekend and sometimes he would have his friends over too. 

The room also hosted a fully stocked bar with a expensive and heavy wooden bar counter with stools in front of it. Behind the bar counter were shelves full of the large collection of liquor my husband had collected over the years. There was also a refrigerator which was stocked with a crate of beer at all times.

The wall of the man cave were adorned with posters of all types; from his favorite rock bands like The doors,  Led Zeppelin to his favorite sports like Formula 1 and soccer too.

I quickly followed then, worried that they might raid the liquor shelves and break something. I was too late. The were already behind the bar pulling out the alcohol.
Tejinder pulled out a bottle of scotch, opened it and took a large swig and handed it to Fahim who did the same. 

“Ummm….kya badhiyadaru hai!” Fahim said as he downed the scotch.

“Ummhmm..” Tejinder said as he pulled out another bottle, this time a Vodka and again took a large swig and handing it over to his friend.

“Ruko…Hath mat lagao use!” I protested.

“Bhag Bhosdiwali…” Fahim said as he gulped down the vodka.

And I watched silently as they gulped down scotches, vodkas, gins and even an Irish bailey’s. Fahim moved to the fridge and pulled out a couple of beers. One for himself and one for his friend. They downed a pint of beer in 3 seconds flat! I watched them with my mouth wide open. 

“Fahim bhai..hum kyu yeh kaam khud kar rahe hai jab hamare pas waiter hai.” Tejinder said. His speech was noticeable slurred afte r gulping down a heady cocktail of hard liquor. 

“Aye kutiya..chal peg laga aur kuch khane ko leke aa.” Fahim said sounding equally drunk. 

I sighed and moved back to the kitchen. I quickly moved to the landline phone in the kitchen. I couldn’t hear the dial tone. I then noticed they had cut the wires. I swiftly moved to the loving room and found that phone not working too. Fahim had snatched my phone and it was now in his pocket. DAMN!!!

Dejected and defeated, I walked back to the kitchen and got back to slaving for these escaped inmates. With slumped shoulders and teary eyes, I managed to fry a packet full of chicken nuggets. I had no choice but to do as they pleased. If they were dangerous sober, I couldn’t imagine what they’d do drunk.

I walked into the mancave with a bowl full of nuggets and another bowl of peanuts. By now they had made themselves comfortable on the nice, comfy sofa and were watching the TV. 

I placed the tray on the table in front of them and as I did that, my ample cleavage popped out from the apron, not that I could hide anything anyways but as I bent down, I could feel their hungry eyes on my chest. I quickly stood straight the moment I noticed their ravenous gaze. I had to manage to spend this night without getting defiled which was going to he a challenge but I hoped they would get drunk enough to pass out.

As I turned around and walked toward the bar, Fahim whistled. That wolf whistle made me cringe and I remembered I was completely naked from behind. The apron did a shoddy job of covering my front but from behind I was totally nude except for the thin string of the apron. I closed my eyes, grit my teeth and kept walking.

I quickly fetched a bottle of scotch and a couple of glasses not allowing them to see me anymore than I had to. I kept thr glasses and the bottle on the table.

“Kya?” I looked at them puzzled as they stared at me.

“Dekh kya rahi hai…peg bana sali.” Tejinder ordered me.
With a deep sigh I sat down next to the table. I opened the bottle of scotch and poured a small drink of 60 ml in each glass.

“Tere namard pati ki tarah nahi peete hum. Aur daal.” Fahim growled.

Stunned at being shouted at, I quietly opened the bottle and poured the scotch into the glass.

“Aur…Aur…” Fahim kept saying till the glas was almost full. I couldn’t believe what I was doing and what Fahim was about to do. I filled Tejinder’s glass too.

“Cheers bhai…” Tejinder raised the glass.

“Cheers Azadi ki.” Fahim replied as their glasses clinked together before they chugged down large sips of the liquor. 

Tejinder grabbed my hand and yanked it, pulling me towards them. The sudden jerk not only hurt but also made me yelp as I collapsed on the couch between them. 

He put his hand around my shoulder and squeezed my left breast tightly. 

“Aaaaooooo..” I squealed as I felt his sharp nails dig into my flesh.

“Chal..ek ghoont le” Tejinder slurred as he pushed the glass in my face.

I winced and turned away as I smelt the liquor in his mouth.

“No..Nahi…Mein sharaab nahi peeti.” I resisted.

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“Aah..Aaj sab naya naya ho raha hai tere saath” he said as he pushed the glass against my lips. I felt the cold glass against my pursed lips and then felt the pungent liquor as Tejinder tipped the glass. The whiskey splashed against my closed lips and then spilt over from the side of my mouth onto my breasts.

To break my resistance, Fahim pinched my nipple tight and I squealed but still refused to open my mouth. The more I resisted the tighter the pinch got and in a matter of a few seconds I gave in. I opened my mouth to moan and immediately felt the whiskey rush into my mouth. Tejinder swiftly tipped the glass, leaving me no choice but to swallow the whiskey filling my mouth.

Anticipating my next obvious move, Fahim latched his mouth to mine as soon as Tejinder withdrew the glass, not allowing me the chance to throw up but instead let the liquor flow down my throat. His lips sucked on mine and his tongue snaked in and out of my mouth. My squeals of pain and disgust soon turned into moans of pleasure and as much as I wanted to deny it, Fahim was a good kisser.

He grabbed the back of my head, pulled me towards him and kissed me even more passionately. My urge to throw up and subsided and I reluctantly started kissing him back. His hand sneaked under the apron and cupped my left breast and started squeezing it gently, mindful of not hurting me, all the while kissing me with the passion of a lover.

It was such a contrast. Fahim was hungrily gulping down my booze and abusing me like a goon, forcing me to drink by pinching my nipple so hard that hurt like never did before and now he was kissing me passionately, cupping and squeezing my breast so gently; so much so that it evoked a reciprocal response from me.

It was also such a conflict. I was being held hostage in my own house by two escaped murder convicts who had their way with me in the morning. They made me lie to my maid and most importantly to my husband. 

But at the same time, I did all of that myself too. I lied to my husband even if it was out of fear. I could have chosen to tell him the truth at the cost of my life and chose to end all this. I could have run out to the maid, even in the state of undress. She would have helped me, understood my state. But the truth is I didn’t do any of that. I chose to do exactly what they wanted me to do.

They did force me into submit to their carnal desires. I could have resisted with all the strength I could muster and go down fighting to save my honor than to give up but I chose not to do so. As much I as hate to admit it, I too got carried away. In the bathroom, they had their cocks in my mouth, they were the most vulnerable at that moment and I could have done a lot more damage to them before they did anything to me. I could have kicked, slapped and pushed them away when they bangd me. I could’ve screamed at the top of my voice to get someone to notice my hapless state but I didn’t. 

And what I simply hate to admit is that by the second round in the afternoon, I too had somewhat become willing partner. What had started as bang had turned into multiple rounds of consensual and intense sex.

As much as I wanted to deny and convince myself of it, the truth was I stopped resisting then as the train of orgasms started. I let them have their way with me, I let them do whatever they wanted to do to even if it was with a false pretense of reluctance and defiance which didn’t affect them or which they could see through easily. 

I did curl my toes and moan as they pounded me like I had never had been before. I did let them fuck me in whichever way they wanted. I didn’t shout or resist when they repeatedly flipped me over to either fuck me from behind or from the front.

 I didn’t kick them in the face when they put my legs over their shoulders as they ploughed my pussy. I didn’t try to escape in those momentary breaks when they switched places. I didn’t open my mouth to scream for help but rather moan as they stuffed their thick, dangling cocks in my mouth. And I definitely didn’t fight back as they came again and again inside my pussy or my mouth. But rather, my mouth was wide open every time they pumped it full of semen which in the heat of the moment, I swallowed. 

If they were criminals, I too was guilty and a criminal of my own actions as much I denied it. They had seen through my shit show of defiance and now the bitter truth had dawned upon me too. And now I was in my husband’s own special man cave, half naked, fervently kissing back a violent criminal. It was on this couch that my husband spent his alone time watching tv and drinking a beer or on weekends he played video games with my son. And here I was on the same couch getting played myself.

I heard Fahim snap his fingers at Tejinder even as he continued kissing me. My eyes were closed as if trying to shut out the reality and just go with the flow.

“Daru de.” I heard Fahim say to Tejinder before breaking the kiss. 

I opened my eyes and saw Fahim take the glass almost half full with whiskey. He gulped down two large sips before looking at me and saying, “Le…pee le” 
I opened my mouth just enough for the thin rim of the glass to fit right in and for the drink to flow in to my mouth. I looked up at Fahim as I slowly sipped on the whiskey. This time, it didn’t taste as strong as it did the last time. The last few minutes were so overwhelming that it made me thirsty and I drank the neat drink like water. I had never drunk whiskey neat; I always had it with a coke and a lot of ice to water it down. It was indeed a day of firsts.

I quietly gulped down three sips of the whiskey and just as the last sip was in my mouth, Fahim abruptly pulled back the glass and latched his lips on to my still open mouth. It was so sudden that I yelped and some of the drink in my mouth ended up in his. Not that he seemed to mind it.

As our saliva mixed in with hard liquor, our kiss got more intense. This time I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him back while his hand roamed down to my pussy. My breathing quickened as I felt him lift the hem of the apron and his palm cup my pussy. I know I shouldn’t have done it but my body was reacting on its instincts when I spread my legs to give his fingers access to my nether region. 

His thick finger easily slipped into my already wet pussy and started moving back and forth smoothly. His lips munched on mine while his finger flicked my turgid nipple under the apron.

Fahim broke the kiss and said, “Chal..isse utaar.” And brought his hand behind me to untie the apron. I tilted my head a bit to allow him to pull the apron off my neck. I was now again naked in front of my two captors; not that the apron did a great job at covering me but it did give a notion of being a covered. 

Unlike in the morning, now I was far more docile, far more willing. I had realized that fighting and resisting these men was of no use. They were violent and unpredictable and were far stronger than me. Fighting back only provoked them into their beating me or fucking me mercilessly. I could see the difference. In the morning when I was fighting back, I was subjected to slaps, punches and a rough and inconsiderate fucking. But now that I had submitted to them and appeared docile, they too had let down their guard and it showed.

Fahim was sitting to my right and Tejinder quickly sat to my left and watched with childlike fascination as his friend cupped my right breast in his hand. My already erect nipple popped out even more as the grip around it tightened.

I looked at Tejinder and he looked at me. I had a particular hatred towards him. He was the one who found me hiding in the kitchen last night. He was the one who groped me and forced himself upon me. He was rough, violent and abusive and I made my disgust for him obvious in the morning. But now that I wasn’t resisting, he quickly finished his drink and joined his friend in fondling my tits.

I was in the ‘man cave’, my husbands’ favorite place in his house. I was sitting buck naked with my legs spread on the black leather couch where my husband sat playing video games or watching sports. I was indulging in adultery in this room with two men when I had never even had sex with my husband in this room. How shameful and disgraceful could I get?

My eyes were moistening up from those thoughts but I was quickly distracted my Fahim’s mouth. It was latched on to my nipple and sucking on it. Tejinder, too joined in but instead raised my arm, exposing my underarm. He touched his nose to my bare underarm before inhaling deeply, sniffing my scent. 

He then put his tongue out and licked the entire length of my underarm. I had never had my underarm sniffed or licked and it felt ticklish and strange but equally arousing if not more. It was then that I realized that my underarm too could be my weak spot. It was altogether a novel, embarrassing yet exciting feeling to have my nipple sucked on one side and my underarm licked on the other.

My heaving breathing turned into sighs and then into moans, my hand unknowingly wrapped around Fahim’s head as he sucked on my heaving breast while Tejinder occupied himself with licking or rather relishing my underarm, dragging his raspy tongue up and down my shaved underarm. Maybe this was his first time with a smooth shaven underarm. I closed my eyes and let them have their way with me. I sighed and cooed, shivered and trembled as I felt their tongues one me.

Fahim subjected my breast to a plethora of moves. He flicked my taut nipple with his tongue, licked my areola and the flesh around and tightly sucked it, pulling my nipple with his lips. Like a predator, devouring his prey after a hunt, Fahim too devoured my flesh. He was completely focused on my tits, sucking them with such vigour, not stopping to look at me or even catch his breath but just occasionally groaning.

Both of them knew I was game and wasn’t going anywhere now. Now they could take their time with me, do anything they pleased to me and make me do anything that pleased them. In the morning, they ruthlessly fucked me into submission. It was more of a punishment than sex and it was their way of fucking the resistance out of me. Now that they had me hooked, they took their time with every inch of my body. 

Wild dogs chase their prey, corner it, bite and paw at it till. The prey, exhausted then finally gives up, not able to resist anymore, not having the will to go on like that falls to the ground, watching as the wild dogs slowly devour him bite after bite, resigned to its fate. This analogy worked for me too.

 These two wild dogs chased me, cornered me and broke down my resistance by first by violent slaps and punches; then cornered me by showing off their giant mandhoods in the bathroom and forcing me to touch them and from there on my resistance tanked with every minute of the clock and every hard thrust into my vagina. And now I too had resigned to my fate, watching as these two predators bite into my flesh.

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After satiating himself with my underarm, Tejinder too dug his teeth into my breast. My breasts had never been subjected to this before. Two men sucking my breasts in tandem was not just novel sensation but also extremely arousing. I cradled them as they fed on my breasts, making loud slurping and sucking sounds which accompanied by my sighs and moans created a melody of debauchery.

The temperature in the closed, dimly lit room was rising rapidly. The windows were closed, the dbangs drawn, the fan was off and copious amounts of alcohol had been ingested. My body was getting hotter with each passing second and with each bite into my breast and I could feel their equally hot bodies from their warm breaths and mouths. 

My house was located in a developing neighborhood and it was the only occupied house. During the day, there was some movement of people in the houses being constructed in the neighborhood but at night it was very quiet. It was getting close to midnight, it was pitch dark outside and inside the house too.

 All the lights in the house were switched off and only the dim light near the bar counter was on. The house was eerily quiet except for the loud sounds of smacking lips, slurping tongues and creaking sound of naked skin rubbing against the leather as my body shuffled and writhe. 

I sighed, moaned and occasionally a loud gasp escaped my mouth as I felt their teeth brush against my soft and very sensitive skin as they expertly lapped on my breasts.

Fahim’s hands gently caressed and moved over my belly. After the birth of my child, I had struggled to get rid of all the belly fat and just a little bit of it had enveloped my waist. I wasn’t fat by any standard but I was borderline chubby. My husband loved it, especially holding my soft, fleshy waist and at times also rested his head on my lower belly, calling it his favorite spot. Fahim’s hand was now caressing his favorite spot.

My husband was hundreds of miles away, perhaps sleeping peacefully, oblivious to the fact that his wife, at this late hour of the night was allowing two jailbirds, two savages, two low life thugs to indulge in the pleasures of her naked form. It was unknown to him that his wife was allowing these two crooked men to touch her pristine body in ways that only he was allowed to touch. Not just were they touching but also caressing, rubbing, squeezing. 

Their eyes had seen what only he had the right to see, their lips and their tongue had touched something that only he had before. She was being taken in the very room he had so fondly built for himself. The very breasts that he so loved and sucked on while making love to his wife; the same breasts which fed the child they made together were now being fed to these two men who had conquered her body, leaving behind visible signs of the conquest and plunder. They had attacked her, invaded her sanctity, defiled her purity, mounted her and had finally broken her body and spirit.

He was blind to the fact that his when he spoke to his wife a few hours ago, she was buck naked in front of two men who had fucked her just a few minutes ago. Blind to the fact that she lied to him and had committed the sin of adultery on their marital bed.

 Though she had been forced to sin before but now she was doing it with her own free will. In the morning, she had been invaded repeatedly but now the gates were being opened from the inside allowing the conquerors a walk over. The siege of her mind and body was over, the resistance had faded away and the invaders were now marching onto her freely and she was surrendering to them.

In the radiance of the dim light, I could see a sheath of thick saliva covering my breasts. Their salivating mouths continued sucking and biting my breasts. I knew they would leave my breasts scarred with love bites. Fahim’s hand had slowly moved down to my pussy and the smoothness with which his thick finger sunk into my pussy, it was obvious how profusely wet and lubricated I was unlike in the morning.

Fahim finally broke away from my breast. Even though he was wearing my husband’s silk robe, I could see a part of his shimmering hairy chest glimmer in the light. By now it was very hot inside the closed, damp room that we were all sweating. I could feel beads of sweat rolling down my back onto the leather. I had felt their wet hair as they had sucked on my breasts and I was sure that under those silk robe, they were sweating.

While Tejinder was still munching on my breast, Fahim quietly poured a stiff drink in two glasses. Hearing that, Tejinder too stopped sucking my breast and took the glass of whiskey. They quietly clinked their glasses and started drinking. Tejinder gulped down the drink in one sip while Fahim took his time, slowly taking one sip at a time, watching me in a dazed yet aroused state. I was naked on the couch, my legs spread apart, my body covered in their saliva and my own sweat. It sure must have been a sight to behold.

“Peeyegi?” Fahim asked.

I was so thirsty at that moment that I couldn’t refuse the drink. I quietly nodded.

Fahim poured another drink into his glass and added some water to it. It wasn’t because he was being mindful of my tolerance of neat alcohol but because he didn’t want me to puke and ruin the mood. The moment he handed me the drink I gulped it down like water, unaffected by the sharp taste and smell of the liquor.

Fahim again poured a drink in the empty glass I had handed over to him and stood up. Still gazing at me, he quietly untied the knot holding his robe together. Once the knot was undone, he gently parted the robe, revealing his thick, long and unbelievably erect cock. It pointed straight at me and I could see the thick, uncovered bulbous head its piss slit. It twitched and pulsed as he slowly moved towards me. With the light shining on it at just the perfect angle, his cock looked even more impressive than it was.

Fahim placed his left foot on the couch, keeping his right foot firmly on the floor. He gently pulled my head from behind towards his crotch. I closed my eyes and just a moment later I felt his phallus brush against my lips. I inhaled his musky pungent aroma which was far more tolerable compared to the morning before his shower.

I looked up at him nervously. He was standing with one hand on his waist, the other holding the drink looking down triumphantly.

“Mooh Khol.” He ordered.

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Without an iota of resistance, I opened my mouth a little and I felt his cock slid between my lips and touch my tongue. I felt it sliding down my tongue and then slowly slide back. As the tip reached my puckered mouth, it slid back in. I pursed my lips around his thick head, sucking on it, licking the underside. I pushed my mouth, taking an inch more of his cock and then swirled my tongue around the thick cock head and the shaft before taking in an inch further.

I looked up at him drinking whiskey. He didn’t move an inch but allowed me to gently bob my head back and forth on his tool. There was no way I could take him all in and neither did he bother shoving it all in. He simply drank the whiskey and watched me suck his cock.

The only cock that had ever been in my mouth before was my husband. Infact, it took my husband a few months after our marriage to convince me to go down on him. I did it because it pleased him and not because I was a fan of fellatio. Over the years it had become tolerable enough for me but I had never allowed my husband to cum inside my mouth. Along with anal sex, this was a strict no-go for my husband.

The only other cock or cocks to fuck my mouth were Tejinder and Fahim. In the morning they had roughly shoved their cocks in my mouths while they bangd me. In the panic and in the fray to resist, I barely noticed the feeling or the taste. But now I could not just feel its contours in my mouth but also smell and taste it.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Tejinder slide down to the floor and then shuffle between my legs. I instinctively spread my legs and let him do what he wanted to while I focused on sucking the cock in my mouth. 

Fahim was now gently rocking back and forth, leisurely fucking my mouth. I pulled back. I placed a full lipped, wet kiss on the tip of his cock before lowering my head down to his balls. His massive balls sack hung low and heavy below his thick, long shaft. Out of curiosity, I sniffed them, inhaling the same musky aroma before licking them. I licked them nicely, coating them with a thick layer of my own saliva before popping them in my mouth.

I heard Fahim groan as his balls rolled inside my mouth. I felt the base of his shaft rub against my nose as I sucked his balls. I pulled back and the balls popped out of my mouth audibly and then kissed his cock along its length before popping the thick head back in my mouth. I was really surprised at myself. I had never enjoyed fellatio and would have never done it like this with my husband but strangely I was enjoying sucking his cock and even tempted to suck on Tejinder’s. Previously, I looked at oral sex as a chore but now I longed to suck it even more.

Even while I was busy sucking Fahim, his buddy Tejinder had gotten occupied with my pussy. He ran his hands gently over my thighs before caressing my pussy, feeling its wetness and slickness. I glanced upon him tasting my juices on the tip of his finger.

“Kya mast choosti hai.” Fahim said as he firmly placed his hand on the top of my head and started fucking my mouth.

“Sahi kaha bhai. Aur ab to chut bhi chatne de rahi hai.” Tejinder quipped, watching my pussy intently.

“Haan…Tujhe chut chatna bohot pasand hai na. Kabhi chakhi hai itni chikni choot?”

“Nahi Bhai. Yeh badi ghar ki aurate to apne patio ke lulliyo se chudwane mein khush hoti hai. Hum to kachra hai in logo ke liye” Tejinder replied as two of his thick fingers entered my pussy making me moan which was muffled by Fahim’s dick.

“Sahi kaha…inhe nahi pata ki asli maza to hum jaise asli mardo se chudwane mein hai. Aur jab pata chal jata hai to inhe nasha ho jata hai hamare laudo ka.” Fahim said.

I was hearing all this. Was this how the poor, labor class men think of us upper class women I wondered.

“Main to pakka bolta hoon…iska pati din mein teen bar chodke raat ko ek aur baar nahi kar payega ” Tejinder.

“Haan. Iska pati to ek shot mein hi khatam ho jata hoga.” Fahim said.

“Usi ko poochte hai….kya tera pati aise chod payega?” Fahim asked me.

I looked up, embarrassingly nodded a no and continued sucking his cock.

“Agar kal hi maan jati to acche se chudwa leti..aish karti hamare laudo se” Fahim said as he grabbed my hair, pulled out and slapped his cock on my lips and cheek as if reprimanding me for defying him earlier. His thick wet, sticky mass of meat slaps on my soft cheeks audibly. 

I closed me eyes and tilted my face up just enough, allowing his to slap and rub his cock on my face. I felt his hard, chunky bones lightly slap my cheek and rub against my face, lips and nose splattering them with his manly juices. I felt a depraved sense of satisfaction. 

This was far better than his actual slaps, I thought to myself. In another act of disbelief, I looked up at him and opened my mouth before putting my tongue out flat. 

“Splat splat splat…” his cock slapped my tongue, droplets of his precum splattered into my eager mouth. He gently rocked back and forth rubbing the underside of his erection against my raspy tongue. I pressed my tongue against his cock even as he rubbed it, making it ooze a thick drop of precum onto my tongue. 

I narrowed by tongue before darting it on his piss slit, making his cock twitch wildly. My probing tongue worked on his piss slit and a little below his cockhead. I took just the tip of his cock between my tightly pursed lips and let my tongue do the magic. I had Fahim twitching and shuddering in seconds. I flattened my tongue, allowing him to slap and rub his cock on it ad he pleased. 

Where was all these moves coming from? I thought. I wasn’t least bit enthusiastic about a blowjob and had never tried this trick on m y husband and neither had I seen this in a porn movie? Was this the manifestation of the slut deep inside me?

Even as our little play continued,  we kept eye contact. My upward tilted face allowed me to look straight into his eyes while he looked down with a sense of satisfaction and wonder.

“Mere Lund choosne mein maza aa raha hai?” Fahim asked, still rubbing his cock on my tongue.

“Haa” I nodded and managed to utter with an open mouth and a rolled out tongue.

“Agar pehle hi yeh maan jati to mooh tudwane ki bajai chut chudwa rahi hoti.” Tejinder added with a chuckle. He was now grinding his thumb against my clit even as his fingers moved in and out of my cunt.

“Kyu itna natak kiya? Kyu itna bawandar machaya?” Fahim asked me even as my mouth was busy sucking on his balls.

“I am sorry.” Was all I could reply and I quietly got back to sucking his cock. But it did make me think? What if I had let them have their way with me. It would have definitely saved me a lot of physical hurt. Perhaps they would’ve left by now allowing me to go back to my life. I wondered if I should have submitted.

“Haan sorry to tu hai. Lekin tere sorry kuch kaam ke nahi. Ab tu sabki bharpai karegi. Hum jitna chahe, jaisa chahe chodenge tujhe aur tu chup chaap chudwayei?” Fahim growled showing me a glimpse of his true self. Scared, I simply nodded in affirmative and continued pleasing his phallus with my mouth.

I groaned loudly when I felt Tejinder’s mouth of my pussy. I stopped sucking Fahim and threw my head back against the couch as Tejinder mounted a precision oral attack on my clit. My body twisted and writhe as he masterfully licked my clit even as his fingers kept fucking my pussy. It was evident that pussy licking was not just his fetish but also his skill.

“Chut chatna bhoola nahi hai tu Teji.” Fahim chuckled as he watched me moan and groan from the expert cunnilingus.

“Aaaahhh…ohh shit…aaaahhh” I moaned as my thighs pressed his face tightly. It only made him chuckle.

“Badhiya chatata hai na. Maza aa raha hai?” Fahim asked me.

“Aaah..Haan.. haan..” I managed to reply amidst the pleasure storm.

Tejinder skillfully mixed his moves. He first licked my clit while fingering me, then ran his tongue up and down my entire pussy before sucking on my labia. He then pulled out his fingers and darted his tongue inside my pussy even while his finger expertly flicked my clit. 

It was something I had never experienced before even though my husband licked my pussy it was not even close to being this good. My surprise and pleasure was quite clear from my loud moans.

Fahim then mounted the couch and pushed back my head against the couch. I looked up and opened my mouth as he crouched in front of me. My moans which were coming out of my open mouth muffled the moment Fahim stuffed his cock inside it. I tightly pursed my lips around his shaft which was almost half way inside my mouth. He then started pushing his hips towards me, fucking my mouth.

In the throes of ecstasy, I had not realized that I was now taking more than half of Fahim’s unusually long cock and I did it with no problem. Fahim pushed down his cock deeper into my mouth and Tejinder licked my pussy so well that even my muffled moans grew louder. 

My unoccupied hands soon snaked behind 
Fahim and grabbed his taut butt pulling him deeper into my mouth. In just a couple of minutes I was taking almost the entire length of his cock. I could feel it hit the back of my throat and could feel a slight gag building up.

Fahim too started groaning feeling the tightness of my throat and also in approval of my deep throating him. And then in one smooth yet forceful shove, Fahim pushed his cock all the way in. I gagged as I felt his thick pubes brush against my nose but he held on. I coughed and gagged but endured. My mind oblivious to the oral stimulation I was getting below.

A few seconds on, Fahim relented; he pulled out his cock and I inhaled loudly, coughing and gasping. My eyes teared up and turned red. My chest heaved violently as my lungs try to take in as much air as possible.

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“Behenchod poora lauda le liya mooh mein. Manjhe hue randiya bhi aisa na kar payi pehle kabhi aur tune pehli baar mein kar diya.” Fahim exclaimed in surprise. I looked at him, still trying to catch my breath.

I realized Tejinder had stopped sucking. I am sure he was busy watching me deep throat his friend. Just as my breathing normalized a bit, I rested my head back against the couch, opened my mouth, inviting Fahim back inside. 

“Aur chahiye…aur deta hoon Lund mera.” Fahim said.

He stepped ahead and then I watched in amazement as he guided his cock back inside my mouth and started fucking it the moment I pursed my lips around it. This time Fahim settled into a steady rhythm, fucking my mouth, shoving his cock inch after inch. I too matched his stroke, bobbin my head back and forth.

When Fahim again deep throated me, I barely felt the gag but rather grabbed his butt to keep him rooted deep inside my mouth. This time Fahim groaned loudly as he felt my throat tighten around his cock. When he pulled back, I made sure he didn’t go all the way out and was back to fucking my mouth.

With Fahim now settled fucking my mouth, I felt Tejinder’s mouth back on my cunt. I could feel his whole mouth engulf my pussy, while his tongue darted in and out. Tejinder was everything a man shouldn’t be. 

He was a criminal, a murderer, a rapist, a thug and every other noun and adjective you could attribute to a brute like him but one thing I couldn’t absolutely deny was that he was supremely good at eating my pussy. He ate me with such intensity and passion I had never witnessed before or had ever imagined. Tejinder slurped on my leaking pussy. The sounds of my gags and his sluprs enveloped the room. 

If anyone had seen us at that moment, it would have been a scene straight out a porn movie. In the faded glow of the yellow light, a lanky man standing on the couch, buck naked; grabbing my hair while he pushed his cock in and out of my mouth. A large man sitting on the floor with his head between my leg, lapping up my gushing cunt like a dog and me, completely naked, sitting spread eagle between them, giving and receiving pleasure.

All this was so overwhelming. Just over 24 hours ago, I was sitting quietly in my bedroom, studying for an upcoming exam. My house was broken into, invaded by two dangerous men who not just did nasty things to me but also ruined my perfect life. But here I was barely 24 hours later. It took just 1 day to turn my life upside down and change me as a person.

Several minutes of Tejinder’s expert cunnilingus triggered my orgasm. As Fahim noticed my growing moans and bucking body, he gripped my head tighter and fucked my mouth deeper. Tejinder too started licking and fingering me faster and just moments later the orgasm came crashing down on my like a tsunami.

“Mmmmmrrppphhhh..” I groaned as loudly as I could. My back arched and my butt rose from the couch as I experience an orgasm so strong that it terrified me. It took superhuman effort from me not to bite down on Fahim’s cock. It was an orgasm so intense, it literally knocked me out. I blacked out for several seconds. When I regained some sense, I saw Tejinder and Fahim standing near the couch with drinks in their hands.

“Behenchod! Kya mulayam mooh hai iska aur kya choosti hai. Badi mushkil se jhadna rok paya mein.” I heard Fahim as he sipped on his drink.

“Sahi kahan Fahim miyaan. Bade se badi randi bhi na kar paye jo isne kiya. Who Ambala wali rand bhi poora na le payi” Tejinder replied.

“Haha..Haan yaad hai.. lekin wahan to paise dekar kiya tha..yahan to muft mein chudwa rahi hai yeh chinaal.” Fahim said and they both laughed.

They were saying all this right in front of me. They compared me to a whore and even called me one. But surprisingly, I wasn’t offended and didn’t react. Maybe because this wasn’t the first time they had called me as such ever since they broke into my house. They had used all of the choicest abuses on me from slut, whore, bitch and everything in between. 

Maybe I had gotten used to it, maybe my mind didn’t process it the way it did or maybe because of the fact that I was behaving like a whore at the moment.
By now my eyes were wide open and I saw them standing naked in front of me with their giant wankers hanging between their legs, leisurely drinking my whiskey.

“Dekh..hosh aa gaye madam ko” Tejinder said glancing at me.

“Hmmm….” Fahim said and stepped in front of me.

He squeezed my cheeks in one hand and asked, “Maza aya?” I averted my eyes and chose not to respond.

“Jaroor aya hoga. Mera Lund tere mooh mein na hota to poora shahar jaag jata teri cheekho se” He continued

It was true. I had never screamed to an orgasm like this. In the morning, the screams were more out of pain and agony than out of pleasure. I had orgasms with my husband but those were not even close to the intensity of this orgasm.

“Aur choosegi?” Fahim asked, standing straight and pushing his cock towards my mouth. He brushed it against my lips and I quietly opened my mouth to lick it.

“Aur agar ek se kaam na chale to doosra hazir hai.” Tejinder said stepping next to Fahim, his cock now too close to my mouth.

It seemed as if these guys could get an erection on demand. Ever since they forced themselves on me since last night, they had emptied their nuts inside me or on me several times. Since morning they had orgasmed 5 times; at least that’s what I could recall, the last one being only a few hours ago in the late evening. And still they were sporting strong erections in front of me and seemed unstoppable. 

Now I knew, a man, at least a normal man loses the ability to get erections with each orgasm but these guys seemed impervious to that. Maybe years of imprisonment and lack of sex got them this hard or maybe they were those rare freaks of nature I had heard of but never thought I’d see and experience it myself.

“Maa ki choot. Time barbaad kar rahi hai.” Tejinder growled before grabbing my hair and pushing his crotch in my face.

I gasped and that allowed him to shove his cock inside my mouth and he started fucking it immediately. He placed his right foot on the couch, bunched my hair in one hand and started fucking my mouth. Every time he stroked in, his massive, heavy balls slapped against my chin with a thick slapping sound.

Maybe a dozen strokes later, Tejinder pulled back and I felt my head being dragged into Fahim’s crotch who repeated what Tejinder did in an identical manner. With his left foot on the couch and hair clutched in his hand Fahim pounded my mouth. And for the next several minutes I was passed between these two men, sucking the off one by one.

At that moment, I did feel like a whore. A whore being passed around; like a cheap cigarette being shared by these men. Threesome, gang bangs and all other such sexual terms were only words and concepts to me; something I had read a reference to in some novel, a movie or in some other form of media. I had never seen anything more than the conventional male on female porn and anything other than that never intrigued me. 

When I had first learnt of a threesome, at first I did cringe but at times I wondered how would it be to be in one. But that stayed nothing more than a passing thought. Never had I imagined that one day, I would be a part of a threesome even if I wasn’t willing to participate, at least at first.

My moral fibre had sex and emotions woven together. To have sex with someone, one has to have an emotional bond with their partner. Emotion-free, casual sex did not interest me and nor did it fit within my morality. Till last night my sex life was confined to one man with whom I was very satisfied and happy. But in such a short time, my morality had been defiled, my moral fibre been torn to shreds and I was indulging in the very thing I thought was absolutely immoral and unthinkable. To make it worse, it wasn’t just one man but two.

Even as I was engrossed in these thoughts, I absent mindedly fellated the men. It was a classic conflict of body and mind. I did have a brief post orgasmic clarity where I wanted to get out of this but my body craved more of it.

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“Iske choot ka swaad kaisa hai?” Fahim asked Tejinder who was busy fucking my mouth.

“Jaise tumne pehle kabhi chakha na ho.” Tejinder replied smacking his lips. I didn’t know whether to take that as a compliment, whether to be proud or disgusted by that statement.

“Hmm…chodd se use.” Fahim ordered. Tejinder let go off me after a couple of more strokes. 

“Chal uth ja” Fahim gestured me and I quietly complied.

Fahim laid down on the couch with his head resting up against the arm rest of the couch. Tejinder looked on with curiosity as he made himself a drink.

“Ab teri gand idhar la.” Fahim ordered me. I was confused for a second and didn’t respond so he grabbed my hand and pulled me over. He pulled me over him such that my knees were now next to his head and my vagina was directly above his mouth. I was in what they called a ‘69’ position with him.

“Chal ab choosna shuru kar.” Fahim ordered from under me.

I was looking back all this time, trying to figure out what was happening and when I looked ahead, his glistening, thick cock stood erect like a pole in front of me. I wrapped my hand around the shaft and the lowered my open mouth on it. My mouth engulfed and started pleasing his phallus.

I expected him to start licking me immediately but instead I felt his fingers pry open my vagina and probe it as if he had never seen one before. He ran his finger over my engorged clit, then the labia and the vulva before pushing it inside my hole. And then after he was done investigating, I felt his flat, raspy tongue on my clit.

“Mmmmppfff..” I groaned the moment I felt his tongue touch my clit and instinctively sucked him harder.
“Pehli baar aapko chut chatate dekha hai” Tejinder said sounding amused.

“Randiyo ke chut ko mooh lagata nahi main par iski chut..aha..ekdum perfect” Fahim replied.

“Haan Sahi kaha.” Tejinder said sipping on his drink.
Even if he confessed he wasn’t a fan of pussy licking, Fahim proved he knew how to. He lapped up my cunt as expertly as Tejinder did. He licked and sucked on my pussy while his thick finger probed deep inside my pussy. He had me groaning and moaning in a matter of seconds. Even body shivered and trembled as he continued his oral assault, my mouth clasped around his cock tightly as it bobbed up and down making him groan and moan too.

While his one hand was busy with my pussy, the other caressed my supple butt, occasionally slapping it and making me moan a bit louder. But then I felt his thumb slowly slide down my butt crack and stop at my butthole. I panicked and tightened which he sensed too but before I could respond and say something, I felt his hand push my head down on his cock, not allowing me the chance to stop him.

I wiggled my butt to stop him but I didn’t have much room to maneuver. I felt his thumb caressing and rubbing my butthole and it did feel good but a moment later I felt just the tip of his thumb press into my butt hole. I groaned in panic but it didn’t stop him but instead I felt his thumb breaching my puckered hole and going in. I felt a sharp, piercing pain as his thumb penetrated my virgin butt hole. My mouth clasped around his cock tighter as I groaned in pain. I could feel his mouth too suck on my clit harder than before. 

He kept his thumb still inside my ass, focusing instead on stimulating my pussy. His tongue played its part in soothing my pain, expertly licking and sucking my cunt, dissipating the pain. As my butthole relaxed, I felt him pulling back his thumb before pushing it back in carefully. This time the pain was bearable and as his thumb kept going to and fro, the pain almost disappeared. This was the first time that all three of my orifices were stuffed. His fingers were in my pussy and ass while his cock was stuffed in my mouth.

Fahim and I engrossed ourselves in orally pleasuring each other. I licked the shaft all the way to the tip before popping it in my mouth. My head bobbed up and down and my tongue swirled around his cock enthusiastically. My hands gently cupped his balls and fondled them. I could feel his tongue wriggling on my clit, one finger smoothly moving in and out of my pussy while the other out of my butt. We both were moaning in pleasure.

Just then I felt a hand on my head. I looked up and saw Tejinder crouching next to me. His erect cock was pointing at me, just an inch away from my mouth. Its thick veins jutted out against its shaft and the thick bulbous head glistened in the dim light. I pulled back from Fahim’s cock and enveloped my mouth around Tejinder’s dick. Using the same technique on Tejinder, my head bobbed back and forth on his tool. My right hand jerked Fahim and now my left hand fondled Tejinder’s balls.

Both stiff cocks were a mere couple of inches away from each other. The pungent aroma’s of their genitals wafted in to my nose making me heady. I stopped sucking them for a second and watched them in awe. The thick, magnificent specimens of manhood sheathed in a coat of my saliva and the oozing precum shimmered in the dim light. They twitched and leaked in anticipation of my mouth engulfing them.

Both the cocks were so different from each other. Fahim’s was long with a large, beautiful bulbous head. The circumcised cock head was perpetually exposed and twitched wildly even from waft of my warm breath. Tejinder’s was a bit shorter but thicker than Fahim’s.

Like him, his penis was also a muscular piece of meat with an impressive girth and stiffness. The foreskin slid on and off so smoothly yet so delicately. The slit on tip of his cock pulsated and opened and closed in beat, resembling a one eyed monster with a mind of its own.

Mesmerized, I opened my mouth and Tejinder gently guided his schlong inside my waiting mouth. In such a short span of time, my mild aversion to fellatio had turned in to a fetish for it. My lips pushed back the foreskin while my tongue licked and swirled around the exposed head. 

Every time I licked the underside of his sensitive glans, it oozed a thick glob of precum on to my waiting tongue. Surprisingly, I found the salty, musky taste of his precum did not repulse me but rather amused me; so much so that I teased that sensitive spot again and again to trigger his cock into spewing his thick juice in to my mouth which ot my surprise, I promptly gulped down.

As I was working on Tejinder’s manhood with my mouth, my right hand was busy wringing Fahim’s cock. I pulled back and forth in long strokes along its length, twisted and wringed my hand which made him leak too. His cock leaked a copious amount of pre-cum onto my fingers and his shaft lubricating his cock even more.

Fahim too kept himself busy pleasuring my gaping holes. By now he had managed to slid in half of his thumb inside my arsehole without it causing any pain; it rather felt a bit uncomfortable. I could feel the knuckle of his index finger against my pussy every time he thrust it deep inside my pussy. I ground my crotch in his face to which he groaned in approval, continuing his oral effort and finger stroking.

I was still on my fours in the ‘69’ with Fahim while Tejinder stood crouching near me. I switched between the two cocks effortlessly. My mouth worked on one cock while my hands on the other and I’d alternate between them every couple of minutes. I sucked and licked, jerked and teased these two erections with such ease that even the men couldn’t believe.

“Kya mast chusti hai meri rani…Aise hi chusti reh…mera sara virya tujhe pilaunga” Tejinder said as I earnestly sucked his cock. His eyes were closed; the sexual pleasure and tension on his face was apparent.

“Hmmpfff…” Fahim groaned in agreement.

“Tujh par hazaro randiya kurbaan meri jaan” Tejinder groaned.

“iska mooh bhi kitna garm aur mulayam hai..maza aa raha hai.” Fahim spoke with a muffled voice behind my ass.

 “Aisa kabhi pehle kiya hai?” Tejinder asked as his thumb grazed my cheek. I looked upto him, still rocking my head back and forth gently.

“Kabhi nahi.” I whispered pausing momentarily before switching to Fahim.

“Sach bata…aise kitne aur Lund choose hai tune tere pati ke peeche?.” Tejinder questioned before clutching my hair tightly .

“Bilkul nahi…” I cooed before resuming fellating Fahim.

“Chal Jhooti…” Tejinder quipped playfully. 

 I simply nodded a no with Fahim still in my mouth, his cock swerving with my head.

“Tere pati ka bhi itne maze se chusti hai?” Tejinder continued with his questions.

I stopped sucking Fahim and gulped down his precum before glancing up at Tejinder. The question suddenly propped up the guilt which was buried under the lust. I had never fellated my husband as sincerely as I was fellating these men. My own husband, the love of my life, the father of my child never received a blowjob like this before but here I was sucking on the very men who held me hostage against my will. I had failed as a wife, I had failed as a mother and I had failed as a woman.

“Ruk mat meri rani..” Tejinder said. He grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth on his cock again. His desperation was evident from the tone of his voice. He craved my mouth.

Any thoughts and notions of guilt were pushed aside the moment Tejinder started fucking my mouth. His wasn’t as violent as Fahim was but rather fucked my mouth leisurely, pushing in only half of it. I l closed my eyes, feeling the sensation of his thick shaft pistoning through my mouth.

“Bata…Lund choosna pasand hai na tujhe?” His question persisted. HE stopped fucking my mouth and pulled out waiting for my answer.

“Nahi.” I replied.

“Accha? Lekin hamare Lund to maze se choos rahi hai. Aisa kyu?” He asked. It seemed his questioning would continue through the night.

“Zahir si baat hai paaji” Fahim interjected.

“Mujhse jabardasti karwa rahe ho.” I replied, sounding annoyed.

“Accha ji..to thik hai...mat choosna.” Tejinder said stepping back; his cock now out of my mouth’s reach. 
I tried sucking on Fahim’s tool but Tejinder yanked my hair back, stopping me. Listening to his buddy, Fahim stopped too. The men weren’t done with their mind games. They wanted me to say it out aloud but I simply couldn’t.

Tejinder stepped ahead, bringing his cock close enough to my mouth but yet out of my tongue’s reach. My climax had been steadily building up not just from Fahim’s wondrous mouth but also because of the kink I derived from fellating them. And Tejinder stopped my orgasm making me desperate for relief.

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Those who want to read the first part of this story with English dialogue can read it on literotica

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The thick phallus right in front of my nose was having an effect. It was breaking me down. I sniffed on his cock and I simply couldn’t take it anymore.

“Mujhe choosna accha lagta hai!” I blurted out.

“Kya? Kuch sunayi nahi diya mujhe?.” Tejinder teased. I heard Fahim chuckle.

“Please…mujhse yeh sab kaha nahi jata.” I pleaded.

“Are abhi to kuch kaha…wapis keh do…jara oonchi away mein” He replied

“Mujhe tumhara Lund chusna accha lagta hai” I said a little loudly.

“Sirf mera? Bhaijaan ka nahi?.” Tejinder continued teasing.

“Tum dono ka chusne mein maza aa raha hai.” I replied sounding desperate.

Both men chuckled and I closed my eyes in embarrassment. The humiliation continues, I thought.

“Oye Shabbash…chalo ab mooh kholo..” Tejinder said and I complied. He gently guided his cock back in my mouth as if it belonged there. He let go off my hair and held my head as he fucked my mouth.

“Yahi problem hai tum bade shahar ki laundiyo ka. Agar lauda chusna pasand hai to bolo na.” Tejinder ranted.
Meanwhile Fahim got back to fingering and licking me but this time he went at it with full speed and intensity which jump started my stalled orgasm.

“Tum badi gharon ki aurato ko hum gareeb log jaanwar jaise lagte hai. Lekin jab tumhare kapde utar jate hai…to andar ki randi bahar aa jati hai.” Tejinder continued with his rant.

His harsh words coupled with Fahim’s actions were bring my orgasm closer. It was just moments away; I could sense it.

“Tujhe lagta hai main kutta hoon.. ab dekh tu kutiya bani hui hai.” Tejinder said and that analogy triggered my orgasm.

“MMmmfffff….” I groaned as my body at first trembled and then started violently convulsing.

My moans grew louder as the orgasm washed over me. Fahim didn’t stop making the orgasm even more intense.

“Aaahhh….Aahaaarrggghhhh…” I screamed as Tejinder finally withdrew from my mouth.

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I collapsed on Fahim, still shaking and shivering like a fish out of water. It was another in the series of mind numbing orgasms I had never experienced before.
A few moments later, Fahim pushed me and got off the couch. I simply sat up and tried to catch my breath quietly.

“Behenchod…mooh sookh gaya…abe daru pila yaar.” Fahim said as he walked towards the table.

“Yeh bottle to khali hai.” He said showing it to his partner before walking behind the bar counter. It was unbelievable that they had literally consumed a liter of hard whiskey and barely showed any signs of intoxication. Their speeches were slurred sometime ago but now they sounded perfectly normal. Even I had consumed more than my share of whiskey but I too felt fine except that I too was very thirsty.

“Iska opener kahan hai?” Fahim asked holding a bottle of Talisker scotch in his hand.

“Drawer meun” I replied. Fahim fumbled around for a few seconds unable to find it.

I sighed, got up and walked towards the bar. I could feel Tejinder’s hungry eyes on my butt even from the back.

“Yahan hai.” I said as I bent down to open the small drawer under the bar. Taking advantage of my position, Fahim raised his hand high and slapped my naked butt. The slap reverberated through the room, followed by my painful yelp and then by the wicked laughter of the men.

Caressing my butt, I walked back and sat on the couch while Fahim poured himself and Tejinder a stiff drink.
He looked at me and I replied, “Mere liye bhi ek banana.” He poured a large drink for me too and added just a little water. He handed me the drink and we three started drinking it quietly. In the still of the night, I could hear the cool late night breeze sweeping outside and the sounds of the crickets making a racket.

Unlike the previous times, this time the thought of escaping did not come to my mind. I was only focused on quenching my thirst and gulped down on the bitter whiskey. I glanced at the clock above the bar. The time was half past one. My husband would be in deep sleep now, unaware to what was happening under his roof.

My thoughts were broken when I heard Fahim slam the empty glass on the table. He slid the silk robe off his body. The robe fell to his feet and he stood there in all naked glory, his body glimmered from the sweat in the light. His cock was half erect but was slowly growing back to full erection.

He walked back to me and then pushed on my back, gesturing me to get into position. I quietly moved onto my fours. I preferred to look ahead at the wall than look back. I heard the rustling of the leather couch as he kneeled behind me. He pushed my legs apart and then pushed down my back such that my head was now resting on the couch. All this was done without uttering a word.

He then rubbed his erect, cut cock on my pussy, teasing it a little and then, “Aaaahhh…”

I gasped as he pushed his thick knob followed by the rest of his cock in slowly yet smoothly. I could feel his entire length slide in and touch the deepest confines of my pussy. After staying still for a moment, he held my waist and started moving.

 A few slow, deep strokes at first but then it started gathering momentum. I could hear the faint sound of his heavy balls slapping against my wet cunt which grew in volume with each stroke. At first I sighed, then whimpered and then started moaning as Fahim came into his element.

Holding on to my ass, he pounded me, the intensity of his stroking only growing. I faintly recalled him fucking me like this in the morning but I was so caught up with resisting him that I didn’t really feel him inside me. But now that I had willingly let him inside, I could feel him completely. I could feel the stiffness of his shaft against my tightening pussy. I could feel his cock head slamming against my deepest ends.

“Aarrrghhhh…” I groaned from the sharp pain of the slap. His large and rock hard hand had just landed on my soft butt. And in between his hard stroking, he kept spanking me, one butt cheek at a time.

I could feel his fingers pry open my butt cheeks further and also his finger sliding back inside my asshole. The vulgar sounds of our genitals slapping were in sort of a duet with my indecent moans.

Fahim then pulled my hair, raising me with it. My back was now arched and I my shoulders were in the air. I opened my eyes and saw Tejinder, who had by now disrobed too, kneeling on the couch in front of me and like the obedient slut I had become, I opened my mouth. Without further ado, Tejinder started fucking my mouth. He took over from Fahim, bunching my hair in his hand and fucking my mouth.

“Mffffppp..MFfffpppp…” My muffled moans echoed through the room which were now mixed with two distinct slapping sounds; one from Fahim, the other from Tejinder. 

Fahim was fucking me so intensely that I couldn’t focus on the blowjob. I was barely sucking him but Tejinder didn’t seem to mind. His eyes were closed, and my hair clutched tightly in his hand as he fucked my mouth, matching his partner’s strokes. With these two rods going inside me from either end, I felt like dead meat on a skewer. 

Fahim fucked me like that for several minutes, not slowing down, not taking a break but relentlessly hammering my pussy. He didn’t utter a word apart from the occasional grunting. Without missing a stroke, he bent over and cupped my large, supple breasts in his hands and squeezed them. 

Post pregnancy my breasts had grown a few sizes. I had taken care through working out to not let them droop like most mothers. They were quite a handful for a woman my size. Even in Fahim’s enormous hands they looked a large. Before he cupped them, they were swinging wildly, slapping against own body.
 
Fahim locked his arms under my shoulder and pulled me up a little and Tejinder’s cock slipped out of my mouth. With a tight grip on my shoulders, Fahim started really hammering my pussy. 

“Aarrrrhhh…Aarrrgghhhh…” I hollered as I felt jolts of intense pleasure and pain surging through my body. 

My head was hung low and my eyes were closed. I winced and clenched my teeth tightly as this man showed me the difference between making love and getting fucked. I screamed till I ran out of breath as my captor showed me his true prowess. I was gasping for air and my body as sweating profusely as I was pummeled inside my own house by a criminal. Fahim too groaned and threw a volley of the choicest abuses in hindi at me which strangely aroused me even more.

“Le Sali chinaal…Randiiii…” he growled as he fucked the life out of me.

“Awww…Aaarrrrghhh…” was all I could moan in response.

Just when I thought I would pass out, he stopped abruptly. He pulled me back against him so that my back rested against his chest. He cupped my breasts in his hands and mauled them even as we struggled to catch our breaths.

Strands of my disheveled hair, wet from sweat, stuck to my face. Fahim pushed them aside and then kissed me and I kissed him back as intensely. 

He started moving again, this time a lot slower but deeper than before. He continued fondling my breasts and kissing me even as he fucked me.

“Ummmmmm….” I moaned as he pinched and tweaked my nipples. He kissed my cheek and then kissed his way down to my neck. I grabbed the back of his head as he nuzzled my neck. His right hand moved down to my pussy and played my clit.

His left hand was across my chest, grabbing my breast, his right was playing with my clit, his lips kissing and licking my sensitive neck while his wondrous cock fucked me. My eyes were closed and head titled, allowing him to nuzzle me; my left hand clutched his head while my right hand grabbed butt.

I collapsed on the couch the moment Fahim let me go. He too plonked on the couch next to me, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. He grabbed my hair and pulled me down on his cock.

“Lawda choos mera!” I opened my mouth and got to work, still recovering from the intense fucking I had got a minute ago.

Tejinder who had watched the whole scene play out in front of his eyes too wanted a piece of my pussy. He quickly got into position. I was lying sideways on the couch, my head was resting against Fahim’s abdomen as I sucked his cock.

Tejinder kneeled between my legs and pushed my right leg against my chest, opening up my pussy. He rubbed his cock against my gaping cunt a couple of times and then pushed in. I groaned as his thicker shaft penetrated me.

In that position, Tejinder couldn’t gather momentum like Fahim did but he make up for it by fucking me deep and hard. His one hand rested on the edge of the couch while the other held my leg against my chest. Our bodies made a sort of an acute angle which Tejinder used to fuck me deeper.

I could make out the distinct differences between the two cocks inside me. Fahim, the long one reached deeper but Tejinder, the thick one spread me out. I was splayed out awkwardly on the couch but comfort was the last thing on my mind at the moment. My mind, my thoughts, my senses, my entire being was focused only on the intense pleasure I was receiving at that moment. Nothing else mattered.

Even as I was sucking on Fahim’s cock, I glanced down and saw a sight that aroused me and terrified me at the same time. Tejinder’s long hair flowed down his head. His eyes were wide open and red and his thick beard added to his already intense look. His large, broad shoulders gave way to a large muscular, hairy chest and the thick hair spread down to his equally large belly. 

His body was covered in sweat and glimmered; a few drops even fell on my body. With each stroke I could feel his large belly crash into mine but between our bellies and his strokes, I caught glimpses of his giant hog going in and out of me.

He would pull his hips all the way back and then push them down, stuffing his cock inside me, visibly stretching my pussy as it went in. And when he pulled back, I felt as if his cock was dragging my insides out. 

‘Thap…. Thap….Thap…” His heavy, cum filled balls slapped against my engorged pussy, throwing me into a state of ecstasy.

Even in that awkward position, he lowered his head to suck on my breast but it was just out of his reach. I managed to sneak my hand between us to squeeze my breast and fed it into his waiting mouth.

The moment his mouth latched on to my nipple, I grabbed the back of his head, encouraging him to suck my boobs.

“Chooso…aur chooso…zor se..” I moaned, provoking him to bite my sensitive nipples making me moan louder. 

I was utterly surprised at the words that were coming out my mouth. I had never said this before, even to my husband and here I was encouraging a goon to suck my tits. But at the moment I was far beyond reason and I had left behind my morality long ago.

In between all this, I still managed to please the other man with my mouth. Fahim watched quietly but his hardening cock showed how turned on he was at that moment.

“Aarrgghh…” He groaned as I tightened my mouth around his cock. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth from under.

“Iski jaan hamare bandook se nahi lekin hamare laudo se jaroor jayegi.”Fahim said.

“Haannn..Haaaannn…mppffff” I somehow managed to blurt.

In all this madness, I managed to catch a glimpse of myself in the black tv screen in front of us. I was so crassly splayed out on my couch. My legs were spread awkwardly. Tejinder’s hairy ass and legs were also clearly visible but the most embarrassing but equally arousing was the reflection of me, in Fahim’s lap, sucking his cock like a wanton slut.

“Subah to saali bohot ucchal rahi thi lekin abhi mere neeche aake aukad pata chal hi gayi ise. Andar ki randi bahar aa gayi kutiya?” Tejinder growled.

The language being used was so crass and so overwhelming that I couldn’t respond but could only moan.

“Bol na Randi…Sach bata hi de…” Tejinder provoked me and how I responded me shocked not just me but them too.

I sneaked my hand behind and grabbed his hairy butt and said, “Ab tu itna zor se chodega to koi bhi aurat randi ho jayegi.”

The men stared down at me for a second before laughing out. They literally high fived each other and in cringed in embarrassment, unable to believe what I had just said. It was as if my words rejuvenated Tejinder as he started fucking me harder. All this was so unbelievable. Just a couple of hours ago I was reluctantly tolerating them but now I was naked, getting fucked and talking back dirty to them.

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With that one statement, the page had turned. This tragedy started with me resisting them with all I got, then I decided to tolerate them to survive but now I was an active participant in their carnal conquest. At least the good part of this was they had stopped beating me. 

Before this, even if I let them have their way with me, my defiance showed and what I got in return for it was a volley of slaps and punches. But now that my defiance, resistance had all but waned out and I had become their sex slave in the truest sense, they didn’t have to resort to violence to subdue me; they had fucked me in to submission. But at the back of my mind, it all was for surviving this ordeal. Even if I had to be a willing partner in all this, I knew I had to do this to get rid of them at the earliest and come out of this alive.

Tejinder continued screwing me and with each hard thrust, my orgasm built up. It was slowly snow balling into a massive one. Fahim had deprived me of an orgasm when he shagged me hard but Tejinder seemed determined. He mustered on, not stopping at anything. He gritted his teeth tight and kept fucking me. My moans got louder as the orgasm approached. 

My body spasmed and trembled and soon it hit me.
“Aaahhaa….Aaaahhh…..” I groaned loudly as my body convulsed from the orgasm. Fahim’s cock slipped out of my mouth as I quivered and trembled from the massive orgasm.

Tejinder stopped and pulled out. He literally flipped me around on my belly in the prone position. He didn’t allow me even a moment’s rest after the orgasm. He quickly mounted me from behind and started fucking me. This position was comfortable than the previous one. Now Tejinder not just added depth but also speed to his fucking. In that comfortable position he fucked me as hard and fast as Fahim did. The prone position also offered me comfortable access to Fahim’s cock which I sucked leisurely.

His hands rested on my back and I could feel his massive weight on my delicate body. But the discomfort of his massive weight on mine was nothing in comparison to the pleasure his cock was giving me. 

Tejinder mixed depth and speed expertly. After a maybe a dozen short and fast strokes, he would pull all the way back and slam his cock completely inside me in one abrupt and swift thrust.

“Aaaahhhh…” I moaned as he slammed in me. It followed by few shorter and fast strokes before he repeated that jab.

“Aaaahhhh..” I moaned, louder this time. And he kept repeating it.

I had never been fucked for so long and in so many positions. My husband and I did change position but time spent in each position was very short compared to now. Usually it started with missionary, then doggie and sometimes, I rode him and it ended there. But here, I was already fucked in doggie style, a very awkward variation of missionary and now I was being boned in the prone and then men showed no signs of cumming.

The couch creaked loudly, blending in the erotic orchestra. It shook violently as Tejinder banged me. But I was glad it held itself together under the weight of three people who were engaged in hectic copulation. In the midst of this erotic chaos, I remembered the day I bought this couch.

“Madam…be assured…this is a very sturdy couch…It won’t break…buy it without worries.” I recalled the salesman pitching it and he was correct. It was quite sturdy indeed. Money well spent.

“Ab meri baari.” Fahim said as he pushed me off him. Tejinder too quickly disengaged.

“Chal aja..mere laude pe baith.” Fahim ordered, pulling me on him. 

Even though I was out of breath and exhausted my body craved to continue. I quickly straddled Fahim, held his cock up and then slowly pushed myself down on it. I closed my eyes and threw my head back as his cock slowly slid inside me. I could feel his cock twitch as my pussy gripped it tightly.

He wrapped his arms around me and I instinctively started gyrating my hips slowly; a stark contrast to their rapid fire style of copulation. Fahim lowered his head towards my tits, trying to grab my nipples with his mouth. I cupped my breast and fed it into his waiting mouth. I was still trying to catch my breath so my gyrating was deliberately slow. 

For this moment, however brief it would be, I was in control. I controlled the pace, the depth. Fahim switched from one tit to the other, sucking, licking and biting them. His cock twitched inside me as my pussy squeezed and pulsated around it.

After having his fill with my breast he looked up at me. I matched his gaze and I saw that wicked smile on his face. Behind his dark lips, his crooked, tobacco stained teeth showed. He was ugly, repulsive and undesirable in most conventional sense but the way he fucked me made all his other shortcomings blur.

“Mazaa aa raha hai?” Fahim asked which sounded more like a taunt.

“Haaann….” I moaned.

“Tera marad aise chodta hai tujhe?” He continued.

“Nahi..” I responded.

“Uski lulli to choti hogi?” He taunted.

I chose not to respond to that and continued moving on his cock. I increased my speed to distract myself from his insulting questions.

“Bata na meri randi…” He continued taunting.

“Zingadi mein pehli baar ek asli mard se chudwa rahi hai na tu?” 

“Ab to tujhe tere marad ke choti lulli se maza nahi ayega…ab to tujhe hamare laude hi maza de sakte hai.” He continued his offensive monologue.

Even though his language was obscene and it made me cringe, it had a opposite effect of my body. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and squeeze his cock tighter. Maybe he could feel it too that’s why he continued his dirty talk.

“Chup kar Bhadwe!” I blurted out, irritated by his constant humiliation.

Fahim seemed unaffected by that but rather aroused. He grabbed my hair and yanked them back making me scream in pain.

“Ab kaise ek asli randi ki tarah bolne lagi hai.

Hahahaha..” Fahim laughed and Tejinder joined him.
The moment he let go of my hair, I glared at him. The spark of defiance was still alive inside me it seemed. 

But my angry glare made no difference to him and he grabbed my head and kissed me. That hard, intense kiss killed the spark instantly as I wrapped my arms around his head and kissed back. Our tongues dueled and our lips munched on each other’s as we obscenely made out.

In the heat of the moment, or perhaps a sub conscious revenge, I bit Fahim’s lip hard while kissing him. He groaned and pulled back. His lip was bleeding and I could taste hi blood on my tongue. I grinned, drawing mental satisfaction from making my captor bleed but it didn’t bother Fahim much.

“To akhir tune mera khoon chakh liya…” He said touching his lip.

“Isse jyada khoon bahaya hai maine chinaal.” He growled and yanked my hair back hard making me groan in pain.

“Masti chadhi hai na tujhe…saari utarunga aaj.” He said before locking lips with me.

Fahim broke the kiss and said, “Chal ab thik se chodna shuru kar.”

I placed my feet flat on the couch, grabbed his shoulders for support and started bouncing on his cock. The familiar sound of genitals slapping returned as I slammed my crotch in to his. He held my hips, pushing me down harder on his cock. I closed my eyes as the pleasure surged through my body. 

“Chal ab iske laude pe baith.” Fahim ordered. I abruptly stopped and opened my eyes. Tejinder was now sitting a foot away from Fahim. 

I quietly dismounted Fahim and mounted Tejinder. As I squatted down on his cock, I felt his beefy cock head spread open my cunt. Even though he had penetrated me several times before, I still felt a bit of fear taking him in. 

I trembled as I slowly guided down his thick shaft, taking it inch by inch. Tejinder had enough of it, grabbed my waist and pushed me down making me groan.

A few moments after I recovered from the shock penetration, I repeated what I was doing with Fahim, bouncing on Tejinder’s cock. Because of his large belly, I had to lean back. He grabbed my ass to support me. That angle of penetration was hitting the right spots inside me and I began moaning again.

“Aaahhh…Aaaaahh…Aaaahh..” I moaned matching the rhythm of the ‘plock…plock…plock..’ sound our genitals were making.

A few minutes later, I found myself bouncing on Fahim’s cock now and a few minutes after that, riding Tejinder. I was being passed around like a cigarette between these two men. I was passed around like a rag doll. I was now a toy for their carnal games. I was a sex slave who could be passed on and defiled any which way they desired.

My thoughts would sometimes take me away from the reality. In those moments of mental absence, I moved like a robot. Even when I was deep in my thoughts, I mechanically moved between them; only moans escaping my mouth.

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“Bhenchod..bhook lagi hai.” I heard Tejinder. That broke my trance and I found myself riding Fahim again.

“Haan mujhe bhi…” Fahim replied.

“Khane ko kuch hai?” Tejinder asked me.

“Nahi..nahi…banana padega.” I managed to reply, sounding out of breath.

If I had to cook, we would have to stop fucking and at that moment, all of us were unwilling to stop. A part of me didn’t want to stop and another part didn’t want to cook at this hour of the night. That’s when I got an idea.

“Mera cellphone kahan hai? Leke aao.” I told Fahim.

“Mobile kyu chaiye tujhe?” Fahim enquired.

“Khana order karti hoon.” I replied sounding completely out of breath but bouncing enthusiastically on Fahim’ penis.

Tejinder scampered out of the room leaving me and Fahim alone to fuck. I grabbed my swinging tits and continued bouncing on his cock. Fahim laid back against the couch with his hands behind his head, watching his prisoner bouncing on his cock, readily pleasuring him. He closed his eyes relish the sensations of my pussy wringing his cock.

A minute later Tejinder brought the phone and handed it to me. I stopped bouncing on Fahim’s cock and sat down with his cock deep inside me. I gently gyrated my hips as I got busy on the food delivery app. The only restaurant open at this hour was a pizza joint nearby. I quickly ordered 4 large pizza’s while they watched me cautiously. They were wary of me sending an SOS message but I was way passed that now. They soon realized that I had only ordered pizza, they too relaxed. I threw the phone on the couch and got busy moving my hips again.

“Tum yahan aao. Tumhara lund choosna hai.” I gestured Tejinder to stand next to me. From obeying their commands to commanding them, how much I had changed.

“Salaa…order jhaad rahi hai yeh ab to.” Tejinder chuckled.

“Dabangai karni hai madam ko…” Fahim added before cupping my breasts and squeezing them.

“Gundo ke sangat ka asar bhaijaan.” Tejinder added before they both chuckled.

“Saari gundai aur dabangai nichod ke nikalenge bahar aaj teri…” Fahim said as his clutched the hair at the back of my head tightly.

Though Tejinder was taunting me, he was doing what I had asked him to do. He walked over next to me. Which man in his sane mind would refuse a blowjob?
He quickly stood near the couch. HE was standing next to the arm rest of the couch, just a half foot away from us. I leaned over and took him in my mouth. I was now openly talking like a cheap whore. All my inhibitions and morality had vanished and a new me emerged, unmindful of her standards and principles. I was now living in a different reality. I vividly remember the saying that if you can’t avoid bang, you might as well, sit back, relax and enjoy it. How apt it was for my situation.

It was like all my orifices were occupied. Fahim’s cock was inside my pussy, his mouth on my tits and my mouth was on Tejinder’s cock. We were now fucking in total unison, like a carefully choreographed dance. Fahim took control of fucking me. He grabbed my ass and thrusted from under and with each upward thrust, my mouth slid down on Tejinder’s cock. And add to that, Fahim again stuffed his thick finger inside my asshole and started fingering it.

My hips moved vigorously and couch creaked loudly. My muffled moans enveloped the room. Fahim fucked me as zealously as I fucked him and Tejinder shagged my mouth as rapidly as he could. My growing moans announced the arrival of yet another orgasm. My moans gave the men a sort of a boost and they started fucking me faster. Everything was moving perfectly like a well-oiled machine, propelling my orgasm. They both held down my shivering body as the orgasm was moments away.

“Mmmmpffff…Mmmmpfffff…..” I grunted as I orgasmed. Yet again, for the third time that night, I experienced a mind numbing, body spasming orgasm.

As my orgasm subsided, the men slowed down before I pulled back from Tejinder and Fahim pushed me off him. I crashed on the couch next to Fahim while Tejinder collapsed on the sofa chair nearby. For the first time the men showed signs of fatigue. Maybe there were near their own climaxes. They had been relentlessly fucking me for several minutes. Their stamina and vigour was out of this world. I never had sex for so long before. It was a new personal record for me. We all stayed quiet, preferring to catch our breaths rather than speak. I checked my phone; the food was on the way. I also checked the time, it was fifteen minutes past two in the night.

I touched my pussy and found it to be extremely wet. It was covered with not just my juices but also their lubricants. Even a few minutes into this break, my pussy stayed dilated. My body was drenched with sweat and so were my hair. It appeared as if I had just stepped out of a shower. Fahim and Tejinder were no different. I could see drops of sweat trickling down their chests.

Tejinder glanced at me and then stood up. He walked over to me and pulled me up too. He then took me to the coffee table near the couch and laid me down. The wooden coffee table was just long enough for me to lie down on it but with my head and legs hanging down. He crouched in front of me, placed my legs on his shoulder and entered me again. I held on to the edges of the coffee table tightly as he picked up pace.

He soon had me moaning and groaning as he fucked me powerfully. He was a big guy and his strength and stamina was on full display. With his bearish strength, he took me to new heights of pleasure. I looked up and saw his large hairy body thrusting back and forth. His face tightened with sexual tension, bearing a resolute expression. He had turned in to an animal and fucked me like one. But his face twitched occasionally and I could feel his strokes getting erratic. Even though he maintained the pace and intensity, I could sense he was close to his climax.

I looked over at Fahim, expecting him to join us but he stayed glued to the couch, watching us intently. His cock was erect and was resting against his belly. His eyes locked with mine as he sipped through the glass of whiskey. He watched me getting fucked; his eyes didn’t move away from mine and it was so arousing. It was one thing to fuck but a whole different thing to being watched having sex. I felt like I was putting up a sex show for him. Maybe watching me was more arousing for him than joining me at that moment. He kept staring at me, fueling his voyeuristic desire.

I suddenly felt a void in my nether regions and looked up. Tejinder had pulled out and quickly straddled me. It was shocking to see how quickly a large man like him had moved. He was out of me and standing over my chest before I could look up. Awestruck, I gazed at Tejinder vigorously jerking his cock inches away from my mouth. I watched in amazement as the large man quivered and shook on the brink of a massive orgasm. The orgasm that he had delayed for so long was now inevitable.

“Aaarrrrggggghhhhh..haaaaaa!” He groaned as his wildly twitching cock spewed the first of many thick ropes of semen on to my body. The first shot flew across my chest and landed on my face, splattering over my nose and cheeks. A loud gasp escaped my mouth which stayed open. The next shot, landed in my open mouth. Then another one and another and another after that. His twitching cock spewed  globs after globs of his thick jazz into my open mouth.

As the force of his orgasm subsided, he deftly stepped forward and pointed his cock down, making sure every drop of his seed poured into my mouth. The cum factory in his balls was working overtime to eject more and more cum.

He kept spewing thick cum for several seconds. I could see the energy from his body drain with the semen. He kept furiously jerking his cock, pushing more and more cum out.

I pursed my lips tight as I fought a desire to swallow the cum. I was afraid I might puke but instead my tongue swirled, mixing up the semen with my saliva. I registered its mild salty taste, its creamy texture and pungent aroma. My eyes were closed as I relished his ejaculate and did not realize when I effortlessly swallowed his load.

I opened my eyes when I felt him gently slapping his cock on my lips. I opened my mouth and allowed his semi erect cock in. My lips pursed around it and I sucked it earnestly as if trying to suck out any left over cum.

“Mooh khol.” Tejinder ordered, momentarily pulling his cock out of my mouth. I quietly obeyed.

“Oh Behenchod!...Nigal gayi..sara nigal gayi!” Tejinder declared excitedly after closely inspecting my open and empty mouth.

“Nalli saaf ho gayi behenchod.” Tejinder growled loudly with satisfaction.

He was now standing over my chest with his hands on his waist as I sucked his flaccid cock. Even in state of rest, his cock appeared big.

“Aap bhi karlo bhaijaan.” He coaxed Fahim before getting off me and plonking on the couch.

I looked at Tejinder who looked completely drained but satisfied. I managed to get a hold of the apron which had been lying on the floor for hours and wiped his load off my face. But as soon as I was done cleaning myself, Fahim stood up and came to me.

He pulled me up from the table and then pushed me down on the sofa chair. He placed my legs on the arm rests, spreading them wide open for him. He pulled me down so that my ass was on the edge of the chair and my head was resting against the back rest. He then crouched in front of me, aligning his cock and my pussy.  

I watched in anticipation as his erect cock slowly descended down to my pussy. Without needing any guidance by hand, his incredibly stiff cock penetrated me. Fahim was very aroused and needed his own orgasmic relief and it was evident from the way he immediately started fucking me hard and fast.

He slammed his cock hard into my pussy, making me scream with each hard thrust. The chair shook violently as he slammed in to me again and again. I gripped the back of the chair tightly and Fahim gripped the arm rests as we copulated frantically. Tejinder was now comfortably seated on the sofa and had lit a cigarette; exhaling plumes of smoke, watching his friend fucking me.

Just as the frenzy was reaching its crescendo, the sound of the loud doorbell pierced through the house. We abruptly stopped and Tejinder stood up looking alarmed.

“Pizza..Pizza….” I moaned desperately and out of breath.

“Hmmmm…” Fahim gestured Tejinder. Tejinder quietly got up, holding the burning cigarette on his lips. He quickly wore the robe and walked out of the room.
With the door taken care of, I braced for Fahim and he picked up where he had left off. HE started immediately thrusting hard and deep. His balls smashed against my swollen cunt as he buried his shlong to the hilt. I held on to his shoulders as he went to town on my miserable little pussy.

“Ley…Ley…Mera Lund Le Saali Randi… kutiyaaaa” He growled at me smashing his dick into me. His eyes were wide open, blood shot; his mouth was clenched, showing the contours of his tight jawline.

“Haan….zor se..aahh....aur..aaah.. zor se chodo…zor see…Aahh” I screamed begging him to fuck me harder. 

My eyes too were wide open with shock; shock of experiencing an unprecedented carnal gratification. My mouth was open too; my moans, groans, screams and pleas to fuck me harder escaping it. The hectic mating had triggered my own orgasm.

My hands settled on his waist as he smashed his hips in to my body and then moved down to grab his tight butt. My sharp, long nails dug into his flesh, pulling him deeper inside me, making him groan loudly, provoking him to fuck me faster.

“Mera saara paani tere choot mein utarunga…” He groaned his intention of cumming inside me. I was far too gone to care about it. They both had ejaculated inside me in the morning even as I desperately tried to stop them but right now I was encouraging him to ejaculate inside me. I had lost all sense of rationality as my body bathe in erotic rapture.

“Fahim… chodte raho…Ruko mat...jor se chodo mujhe Fahim…aur zor se” I screamed as my orgasm was moments away. Hearing me saying his name as I egged him on, spurred him further as he obliged to my pleas.

“Teri choot ke andar jhadunga mein Sali kutiya…bass kuch der aud chod loo tujhe.” He groaned sounding out of breath. His elusive orgasm was on its way. I could feel his knees shake and his cock twitch inside me.

“Haaan…haaan…Jhad ja andar…bas rukna mat…” I screamed back. My legs wrapped around his waist involuntarily and my arms around his neck as my lover neared the edge.

Fahim didn’t stop but kept hammering in and moments later, with a groan so loud that it tore through the silent night, he erupted inside me.

“Aaaarrrrgghhhh…Nainaaaaaaaa….” Fahim groaned loudly as he threw his head back.

He smashed his crotch into mine, pushing his cock inside me to the hilt, spouting jets after jets of thick cum deep inside me. His twitching, spewing cock pushed me over the edge and the moment the first shot of cum spewed inside me. His hips bucked wildly and his body stiffened.

“Fahimmmm…aaaaahhhhhhh...” I came with a loud moan, loud enough for anyone in the house to hear. This was the first time in my life I had experienced a simultaneous orgasm.

My hands, grabbed his butt and pushed down, keeping him embedded inside me. His hips jerked and his cock twitched as it discharged. He stared into my eyes, his lips quivered and his knees buckled from perhaps the strongest orgasm he had ever experienced. It definitely was the most intense orgasm for me.

Still moaning, Fahim collapsed on me and I hugged him tight. I too was moaning and huffing from that extremely intense orgasm. I could feel his cock still throbbing inside me, slowly loosing erection. I could feel cum still trickling out of it adding to the semen already deposited inside me. I could also feel his seed oozing out of my pussy, trickling down my crack and pooling on the couch under us. We stayed still, catching our breaths; our thumping hearts audible to one another.

Fahim raised his head and looked at me. Our eyes locked and we stared into each other, unsure of what to say. I just had the most intense orgasm of my life with a man who wasn’t my husband, a man who had held me captive in my own house, but also a man who had taken me to a level of sexual pleasure I didn’t know existed. It surely felt like carnal nirvana. It had started as bang but now it was a mix of something so confusing I didn’t know what to call it. Was this what they called the ‘Stockholm Syndrome’?

As we continued to stare into each other’s eyes, I had this strange urge I couldn’t control. I wrapped my arms around his head and kissed him. He kissed me back and we engaged in a deep, slow, sloppy post coital kiss that I had only indulged in with my husband.

I heard the door close in the living room and Tejinder entered the man cave a moment later. We continued kissing like new lovers, unaffected by Tejinder.

“Hahaha…kya badhiya show tha guru… Tum dono ke chodne ki awaaz to bahar tak aa rahi thi.” Tejinder said with a chuckle.

“Woh pizze wala launda sun raha tha aur tum zor zor se chilla rahe the ‘chodo mujhe chodo mujhe’ hahaha.” HE continued referring to our loud copulation.

“Woh launde ki phat gayi..bolti band ho gayi ji. Dekhta reh gaya….hahaha..” He narrated.

“Ab use bhi pata hai ki Fahim tujhme jhad gaya..hahahaha…” Tejinder guffawed.

I am sure Tejinder was saying the truth. The man cave was in the room adjacent to the living room. It was barely a few feet away from the door with only a wall separating them. At this time of the night when it’s so quiet, it was obvious the delivery boy heard us fucking like animals. I’m sure that for the teenaged delivery boy, such sounds would have been tremendously arousing.

Even though Tejinder was speaking to him, Fahim and I were busy kissing each other, not acknowledging a word he said. My eyes were closed as I focused on his lips munching on mine. My torso was completely enveloped by his with my limbs tightly wound around him. His hands reached down and grabbed my butt, fondling and squeezing it. He slowly rocked his hips, moving his semi erect cock inside me; the last drops of his jizz trickling out of it.

“Waah Fahim Miyaan…Lagta hai ab ye randi se aapki bandi ban gayi hai?” Tejinder commented watching us making out like lovers.

“Hmmmm…sahi keh rahe ho Paaji..” Fahim replied before nuzzling my neck, kissing his way down to my chest. He cupped my right breast in his hand and sucked it. I cradled his head in my arm as he suckled on my tit. I looked down as he switched from my left jugg to my right, lapping on it.

“Oh Bhaisaab…ab ruk jao..khana kha lete hai…bohot tez bhook lagi hai.” Tejinder appealed but Fahim was busy feasting on my breasts.

“Khane ke baad tujhe aur chodunga.” Fahim whispered in my ear and began slowly pulling back. I felt his now flaccid organ slipping out my vagina with an audible ‘plop’. I looked down and saw his cock covered in our love juices. As he came out of me, his cock pulled out a lot of his jizz which flowed down my butt crack.

“Hmmm..” Was all I could reply. IT seemed these two had endless supply of energy and virility. How could he possibly resume fucking me in a few minutes? I thought he was just boasting but then recalled that it was true.

HE stood in front of me, his cum covered cock dangled in front of my eyes.

“Saaf kar.” He ordered. I quietly sat up and placed my hands on his thighs. I knew he wanted me tonuse my mouth to clean his cum covered cock. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his semi erect cock before pursing them. I pulled back the layer of cum off his cock with my lips, cleaning it with my mouth.

Finally, Fahim broke away and I got off the couch too. Fahim sat on the other sofa chair, immediately lighting a cigarette while Tejinder made himself comfortable on the couch.

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“Main zara aayi..” I said as I walked out of the room. I could feel their hungry gaze on my naked butt as I walked out. This time I was left alone and no one followed me. They were now sure that I wouldn’t dare call for help or maybe they knew I wouldn’t call anyone now.

I entered the bathroom to relieve myself. Once done pissing, I inserted a finger inside and scooped out a large glob of semen. I thanked god that I had switched to an oral contraceptive soon after my son’s birth. I washed my face and washed off the strands of dry cum left behind on my body along with the sweat.

A part of me wondered if I should still try and escape or at least call for help. But then I reasoned with myself. Why should I invite trouble in the middle of the night? If I call the cops, the whole neighborhood will come to know. My husband will be called. The cops, the court cases, the media and everything else. The humiliation that will befall me would be too much. I would prefer to die rather than endure it. They just want to fuck me and they will leave soon enough. I just have to endure this and it will be over soon enough. I somehow convinced myself and controlled the urge to call for help.

Relieved and refreshed I walked back into my man cave which had now turned into a fuck nest. It was now almost 3 am. I shook my head in disbelief and sat on the couch. Tejinder handed me a slice of pizza and I quickly started eating it. The men had already begun eating and one pizza was already finished.

“Peeyegi?” Fahim asked, offering me a whiskey.
“Haan..thodasa.” I replied.

“Accha…tere type ka drink banata hoon.” He replied. He made a drink with less whiskey and more water and handed it to me.

We sat quietly eating pizza. Fahim was on the sofa chair to my left while Tejinder was on the other end of the couch.

“Teji bhai…jara Tv lagana…jara khabrein to dekh le.” Fahim said. Tejinder grabbed the remote lying around and switched on the tv.

He browsed through the channels before ending up on the news channel before stopping.

The news report was showing their faces. The narrator was talking about the manhunt to apprehend them.

“security officer has intensified the manhunt for Tejinder Singh & Fahim Shaikh, two dreaded dacoits, who escaped from Central Jail three days ago. The security officer have extended their search now from the district level to the state level. The security officer chief in a conference said that all exits to the south of the state have been blocked with road check points along all state and national highways.” The news presenter said.

“Yeh kya bol rahi hai?” Fahim enquired to me.

I explained to him how the security officer had blockaded all the routes to the south since they saw you run in that direction.

“Hahaha…chutiya security officer…Ab hum north ke taraf bhagenge.” Tejinder said before they both laughed as they revealed their plans to head north.

“Lekin jo karna hai jaldi karna padega.” Fahim said sounding a bit concerned. 

“Sahi kaha bhai… warna saare raste band ho jayenge.” Tejinder replied.

My ears perked up listening to their escape plans. They were talking about leaving soon and that was a very good news for me. It could all be over soon. All I had to do was just go with what ever they wanted me to do and I would be free. 

“Ise saath lekar chale?” Tejinder joked.

“Haha…Chodne ke alawa kuch kaam ki nahi hai.” Fahim replied.

“Oyee..” I interjected furiously and the men started laughing. 

“Chal ab idhar aa..” Fahim beckoned me with his finger. He was sitting on the sofa, eating a slice of pizza. His cock was rapidly gaining erection and that sight was rapidly elevating my heart beat. 

I quietly got off the couch and kneeled in front of Fahim. His cock twitched when I laid my hands on his thighs as I leaned over to him.

My mouth reached under to his balls and tentatively licked them with the tip of my tongue. A few links later, I opened my mouth and let one of his massive testicle slide into my mouth. I rolled it around in my mouth, lapping it up with my tongue. I popped the other one in my mouth too, sucking and licking on it, pulling on it with my mouth. Just above my lips, I could see and feel his rising erection.

Darting my tongue on the base of his cock, I slowly licked my way up the shaft,  showering it with gentle licks and kisses. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft, moistening it. With gentle licks and kisses, my mouth moved up slowly till it reached the base of the glans. My tongue darted in the underside of the glans making his cock stiffen and twitch. I could feel his body tremble in delight.

The tip of his cock oozed out a thick drop of pre-cum which flowed down. I lapped it with my tongue before I swirled it around the head. My open mouth hovered over his cock while my tongue wriggled on the tip. I could sense his anticipation for my warm mouth. I put an end to his anticipation as my mouth slowly descended on his cock. I pursed my lips tightly around the glans and started working on pleasuring the most sensitive part of his body. I sucked on the cock head hard and my tongue licked the underside rapidly. Fahim quivered at my oral effort which made me giggle.

In a span of hours the whole dynamic had changed. At first they bangd me and I resisted, then they fucked me and I went along and now I was, out of own volition pleasuring them. It was a complete 180 degree turn.

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My mouth slid down on his cock, gobbling up a couple inches. My tongue swirled around his glans while my mouth bobbed up and down on his shaft. I looked up and saw Fahim’s lean, naked body. He was looking down at me and our eyes met. Without breaking eye contact, I continued sucking his cock, gently bobbing my head up and down. It was quite a scene, seeing him naked above me, his one hand on my head gently pushing it down while the other held a slice of pizza as he ate it. He was satisfying both his sexual and hunger for food at the same time.

He brought the slice of pizza near my mouth, offering it to me. I popped his cock out my mouth and bit into the slice. I barely chewed on the food and hurriedly swallowed it before going back to sucking his cock. At that moment, my sexual hunger and desire weighed over my craving for food. I sucked and pleasured his phallus keenly; the same cock which had cum inside me a few minutes ago.

I felt some movement behind me and I glanced back. I saw Tejinder move the coffee table aside. He was making space for his large body in preparation for mounting me from behind. It would have been impossible for him to resist not joining in. From his position on the couch, he could have seen my thick, plump butt with my smooth shaven, moist, glistening pussy in between. It would have been an irresistible sight.

I heard the shuffle behind me even as I continued sucking Fahim. There wasn’t an iota of anxiety or aversion to what was about to happen. Instead I spread my legs and arched my back, pushed up my butt, welcoming my nemesis turned lover.

“Hmmmm…” I moaned when I felt his cold, large hand on my butt cheek and his thick cock sliding up and down my moist cunt. But the impending penetration didn’t stop me from eagerly sucking my other lover of the night.

“Aaaaaahhh…” I let out a loud sigh of pleasure as I felt his thick cock sliding inside me. I stopped sucking Fahim momentarily as I closed my eyes and threw my head back. It went in smoothly as if my pussy was swallowing it and in just a couple of seconds I felt his groin touching my butt. We were now back in action, back to where we had left off some time ago.

 Surprisingly both of them were as stiff and potent as they were before those explosive orgasms and so was I very wet and willing.

I glimpsed back and saw his large belly touching my butt. He gripped my hips and started moving hips into me. Unlike before, this time Tejinder seemed in no hurry. He was fucking me leisurely unlike the usual hard and frantic style. Maybe because he now knew there was to be no resistance. 

In the dark tv screen I saw our reflection. Fahim was eating the pizza as I sucked his cock and tejinder was chugging on whiskey as he fucked me.

“Kya mast gand hai teri. Chaudi, chikni aur mulayam.” He moaned praising my ass, caressing and squeezing it. His large hands with their thick fingers rubbed my tender bum as if it belonged to him; for the moment, it did belonged to him. 

Before being married, I was a slim, petite girl with a small but a cute butt. During pregnancy I gained a lot of weight but I managed to lose most of the excess weight with time but my breasts and my butt stayed a few sizes larger. Apart from a few faded stretch marks, my ass was exactly like he described it, thick, wide, soft and smooth.

“Yeh gand to chodne ke liye bani hai…acche se chodunga tujhe janeman.” He continued with thr smack talk.

“Mera Lund to bade swaad se choos rahi hai?” Fahim interjected. My revulsion to their vulgar language had assuaged with time but now the way they were talking about me flipped a switch inside me. Every word and every sentence was making my pussy quiver.

Fahim offered me a slice of pizza again but I ignored him, preferring to continue sucking his cock.

“Ise to bass mera lauda khana hai…sahi kaha na maine?” Fahim asked.

“Haan…mujhe tumhara Lund choosna hai.” I responded in the crass language that I was being spoken to.

“Kaisa hai swaad mere Lund ka.” Fahim asked.

“Bohot hi badhiya hai.” I quickly replied. The mild, salty taste of semen had grown on me and it wasn’t as revolting as I thought it would be.

“Aur mera Lund kaisa lag raha hai? Maze de raha hai na tujhe?” Tejinder inquired.

“Haan…tera mota Lund to bohot maza de raha hai..aaahh…ssssss…aaah…Tejiii…” I replied before groaning as Tejinder slammed his cock to the hilt. 

“Ab kaise acche se chudwa rahi hai tu…gand matak matak ke chudwa rahi hai.” Tejinder said referring to my ass slamming back into his crotch, matching his strokes.

“Ab tum dono itna acche se choda rahe ho ki..aaah..aaaaahhh…” I managed to reply even as Tejinder gathered pace.

“Tere andar ki chupi randi jaag gayi..” Fahim completed my sentence.

He was speaking the truth. These two men had managed to awaken and expose a slut inside me that even I wasn’t aware of. An unstoppable, insatiable nympho. 

“Aaah…Zor se aur acche se chodna mujhe Teji…” I said, egging him. Maybe me calling him Teji or even referring to his name was having an effect on him. Every time I said his name, I felt his cock twitch inside me.

“Abhi to adhi raat baki hai meri jaan…jam ke chodenge tujhe raat bhar.” Fahim said as his fingers entangled in my hair, pushing my head down on his cock. 

“Haan..raat bhar chodo mujhe aaah…” I managed to moan in between the strokes.

It was just past 3 a.m. and I was sure these men would be true to their word. They were going to fuck me all night.

[Bdrew86]

I felt Tejinder’s thumb rub my butt hole and a moment later I felt a thick glob of saliva fall right on my puckered hole and then felt his thick finger slide in.

“Teri bund marni hai behenchod…” Tejinder groaned as his cock and finger moved in and out of me.

“Mmmffff…Nahiii..aaahh…” I groaned as I felt another finger slide inside my tight butt. If his fingers hurt so much I couldn’t imagine how much his thick cock would.

“Tujhe pooch kaun raha hai…” Fahim remarked. It was true. They didn’t care for mt pleas..they just did what they wanted to.

“Nahi..please…tera mota Lund mujhe phad dega..bohot dard hoga…” I pleaded.

“Are bohot maza ayega…” Tejindee replied. 

His words did not assuage me. I had never done anal before and I was terrified having such a massive penis inside my delicate bum.

Tejinder pulled out of me and crouched behind me. I knew the inevitable was coming. In fear I tightened my butt and got a hard spank on it the moment after.

“Teri to…gand dheeli kar..”He ordered me to loosen up. 
I felt the warm tip of his cock touch my butt hole and felt its firmly push against it.

“Aaaarrghh…” I groaned as I felt the thick mushroom like head pierce my tightness. It definitely was thicker than two of his fingers together.

I glanced back and saw his bearish naked body crouching behind me. From the corner of my eye I saw his cock point straight down at my ass. My hand tightly clenched Fahim’s cock and the other  tightly grasped the chair.

“Bohot hi tight hai..aaaarrghh..” Tejinder groaned at the tightness.

Slowly he inched in ignoring my wails and whimpers of pain. Fahim watched on, his cock stiffened even more seeing this scene unfold in front of his eyes.

“Addha gaya andar.. aaaahh…” Tejinder moaned . Half his length was embedded inside my butt. I could feel it throbbing inside me. It was a feeling I had never felt before. It was painful and uncomfortable but I endured knowing that freedom was a few hours away.

Tejinder stayed still inside me. The pain subsided  and was rather replaced by a feeling of being uncomfortably stuffed. My eyes were closed, my face firmly in Fahim’s thigh as I whimpered.

Fahim grabbed my hair and pulled my hair up, making me moan. He stuffed his cock inside my mouth and pushed my head down on it. I got back to sucking his cock even as Tejinder stayed half buried inside my ass. I focused on pleasing Fahim as a way to ignore the feeling of discomfort and doubled down on the sucking.

Tejinder slowly started moving and I felt his cock slide out slowly. His thick shaft rubbed against my sensitive insides evoking a feeling of pain mixed with unusual pleasure. 

He pulled back till the tip and the slowly pushed back, plunging his throbbing cock back inside my ass; this time pushing an inch further. It was quite surprising see Tejinder being so patient with my and my ass. I had expected him to fuck my ass mercilessly from the moment he entered but he was being considerate.

Tejinder settled into a slow rhythm, sliding his cock in and out of my ass. The pain was almost completely gone and though it didn’t feel as pleasurable as my pussy, it did feel unusually good. Maybe it was the taboo nature of anal sex, maybe the pleasure was more mental than physical but it sure did feel good.

“Mmmppf...mmppff…mmppff…” muffled moans escaped my mouth as Tejinder ploughed my ass.
Tejinder stopped momentarily and switched to kneeling before resuming hammering my ass. The familiar sounds of us moaning and groaning filled the room again. 

I had to admit that anal sex was as pleasurable as vaginal sex if not more. It was as if a whole new dimension in the realm of sex had opened up to me.
I could feel Tejinder’s hands on my butt, grabbing my flesh. Periodically his hands caressed and roamed my naked back before clutching my waist.  He leaned over and grabbed my boobs giving them a hard squeeze, making me moan. His right hand moved down to my pussy and worked it. I could feel his heavy belly on my back as he leaned over and though awkwardly positioned, he didn’t stop or slow down fucking my ass. I was enjoying every bit of what he was doing to me but I too was sucking Fahim religiously.

“Aaaah…haaa Teji…aah..Tejiii…bohot maza aa raha hai…rukna mat…” I moaned spurring him on.

“Nahi rukunga…Nahi rukunga…aur gand marunga teri..” he groaned back. The pleasure and tension was apparent in his voice.

“Haan…mar gand meri..phad de…chodte rehna mujhe.” I moaned, tacitly allowing him to fuck me harder. 

“Teri gand bohot hi tight hai Naina Darling…maza aa raha hai chodne.” He groaned. 

“Aaahh…tujhse hi pehli baar marwa rahi hoon Teji…meri gand maar maar ke dheeli kar de..” I replied.

He abruptly stopped and slowly pulled out. I groaned lightly as I felt his thick tool pull out. His sudden stopping momentarily broke my trance. Did he want to change positions? Was he about to cum?

That question was answered a moment later when he stuffed his cock in my pussy. I gave out a sharp wail as his cock slammed inside me. He picked up where he had left off, fucking me hard.

These men were incredible, their cocks marvelous, their virility wonderful, their masculinity magnificent, their strength spectacular, their stamina unbelievable and the pleasure they gave me was beyond belief. 
Their staying powers were unbelievable. They had fucked me in every position for atleast 15 minutes each. They didn’t stop, they didn’t slow down but had only pounded me harder and faster. They only stopped when they wanted to switch. 

And at that moment, finally, my switch flipped and for the first time since this began, I truly cursed myself for resisting them. If only I had indulged them and went along, I would have attained sexual nirvana.

True to his word, Teji fucked me for several minutes, switching between my pussy and ass and everytime he switched, he fucked me harder  bringing me close to yet another orgasm.

I started to wail and groan signaling my orgasm. Tehinder doubled down fucking my cunt making me squeal in pleasure. 

“Aarrghhhh…Aarrghhh…Aaarrgghhhhh…” I howled as another mind blowing orgasm added to the list.
Tejinder slowed down as my orgasm ended and then he pulled out. I quickly looked up at Fahim. He was more than ready to fuck me. It was quite surprising he hadn’t cum even after watching me getting fucked like that and getting his cock sucked so zealously. 

I swiftly got up and hurriedly mounted him. I straddled him, gently lowering myself on his cock which went in smoothly.

“Maza aa raha hai?” I whispered to Fahim as I ground my crotch against his.

“Haaaaan…” he muttered and I felt his cock spew pre cum inside my cunt.

I pushed down the lever on the side of the chair and the back reclined almost completely. I pushed the other lever and the leg rest popped up. With Fahim now almost completely horizontal to me, I got to work. 
I placed my hands on his chest and started moving my hips back and forth, making his cock rub against my clenched pussy. He too squeezed my breasts tightly as I started moving rapidly.

“Bhaijaan…him ise chod rahe hai ya ye hame chod rahi hai?” Tejinder quipped. He was stroking his cock, watching us. 

That comment made me giggle. At that moment I was fucking them and the way I was going at it, it seemed I was going to outfuck them.

“Itni laundiya chodi aajtak lekin koi iski tarah nahi thi.” Fahim replied.

“Sahi kaha…iske pehle to sari laundiya ya to roti thi ya behosh ho jati thi. Lekin yeh to thakne ka naam nahi leti.” Tejinder said.

In their crude and vulgar ways, they were praising me. They were referring to all the women they had fucked before and how they would either give up crying or pass out. Their words of praise, no matter how crass were arousing me.

“Hum bhi kahan thak rahe hai. Na hum thakenge, na ise thakne denge…saari bhadas aaj raat nikalenge.” Fahim snarled and dug his nails into my breasts making me groan. Fahim raised his head and bit my nipple making me moan in delight.

I lowered my breast into his waiting mouth and he got busy sucking. I looked back at Tejinder who was more than eager to join in.

I brought my hands behind me and spread my butt cheeks and looked at Tejinder. My seductive gaze was too inviting and he quickly stepped behind me.
 
I stopped moving and allowed Tejinder to mount me from behind. My asshole was still throbbing from he anal penetration but my body needed more. Tejinder placed his cock on my and steadily pierced my bum.

“Haaaa..aaahhh…” I sighed as I felt his  beefy cock slide down my ass.

Fahim’s head was cradled in my arms as he hungrily sucked on my boobs, moving between them frequently; sucking, licking and biting my nipples.

Bolts of pleasure pulsed through my body as I felt a dimension of gratification I had never felt before. Feeling two stiff, throbbing cocks inside me was unmatched. I could feel each cock, separated by a thin membrane, twitch inside me.

Tejinder started moving, so did Fahim and I too rocked my body in unison. The rocking chair added to the slick sounds of our genitals. A sputtering of our moans and groans completed a new composition to this concert of depravity. 

I could feel both virile erections sliding inside my holes, rubbing against the thin membrane separating them. 
My hair pulled back, my mouth open, my eyes closed in sexual bliss. A mouth munching on my breasts. If only 

I had another cock to stuff my mouth and complete the triad I wondered. Such were the decadent thoughts that germinated in my morally corrupted breast
It was a sight to behold; a pristine, married lady being bedded, humped and to be impolite, fucked barbarically like a 50 buck wench by two burly, rustic men. 

With Tejinder’s right foot placed firmly on the rest of the couch, his left hand pulling back my wet, sweaty hair and his right tightly gripping my neck, he persistently slammed his cock into delicate little puckered hole. While his partner in crime, thrust into me from under.

I was truly sandwiched between these two men. Our genitals were interconnected and throbbed, twitched and moved as if an extension of each others body. Like a hot mass of naked flesh pulled up on each other and moving in symbiosis. 

The coital choreography reached a crescendo and I came with the severity I had become accustomed to by now.

And I soon found myself flipped over, splayed and analy impaled on Fahim’s cock with Tejinder poised to enter my vagina. After Tejinder’s girth, Fahim’s length easily slid into my well adapted butt hole. I bent backwards, resting my hands on Fahim’s chest as I opened up for Tejinder. Fahim’s large hands grabbed my ass from under, propping me up as Tejinder aligned his cock against my pussy as I eagerly awaited his cock.

I didn’t have to wait long as both men started hammering my holes with the same vigour. Just as he had before, Tejinder’s right foot was on the arm rest as he fucked me. This time, instead of pulling my hair, he grabbed and squeezed my tits as if holding them for support, occasionally bending to suck on them.

The pain and discomfort of anal sex was all but gone and I enthusiastically jumped and bounced on Fahim’s cock even as Tejinder fucked me. I gyrated my hips, moving fluidly in ways I had never thought I would.

The men took a momentary break, pushing my legs back to my chest before starting again. With both my holes wide open, this new position allowed both of them and particularly Tejinder to fuck me harder. He was now in his true element; his gaze fixed on my pussy as his thick cock ploughed in and out. His sweated coated, hirsute body glistened in the dim yellow light. 

With their bellies full of liquor and food and a pair of soaking holes to douse their raging sexual appetites, the now energized men humped me together. The most precise word here would be fucked. I was being truly fucked! Now I literally knew the difference.

Fahim held my thighs back and pummeled me from under. Even though he didn’t have much space to maneuver, his abnormally lengthy prick managed to hit the right spots inside me. To make things easier for him, I moved my hips to match the rhythm.

“Aarrghhhh….” I screamed as Tejinder yanked my hair making my head crane forward. My scream egged him more. He clutched my hair tight and slammed his cock harder inside me.

“Madharchodddddd…” Tejinder bawled as he put all his strength into fucking the shit out of me.

“Aaaaaahhhaaaaaa….” I screamed back in a mix of pain and pleasure. My eyes were closed, my face winced, my teeth grit tightly.

“Aaaarrrrggghhhh…Teri maaa di phudddiiii..” Tejinder screamed and for a moment I thought he came but I didn’t feel the jets of thick cum inside me.

I looked up at him, his eyes were closed and head thrown back. I realised that he had just stopped on the verge of orgasm. His cock twitched wildly inside me, desperate to explode in sexual relief.

We all had stopped. Tejinder trying to control his orgasm, me and Fahim trying to recover our breath. The moment Tejinder pulled out, Fahim followed and I collapsed in the little space next to Fahim.

Sounds of our heaving chests and heavy breaths were audibly loud but this was just a momentary respite. Tejinder put his hands under my arms and picked me up like a toddler. I gasped but didn’t resist one bit.

He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight in place. My legs wrapped around his large waist instinctively. I felt his hand guide his cock towards my pussy and push me down on it. He grabbed my ass and started bouncing me up and down on his cock. My long flowy hair and my big supple breasts bounced rhythmically too.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as I looked into his eyes groggily. 

“Hahaha…haaaa…Ab maza aa raha hai na?” Tejinder quipped. I slammed my ass into his crotch as a response.

I leaned back a little allowing his cock to slide in deeper. I was holding on to him with the tip of my fingers but his large hands held me firmly in place.
This was straight out of a porn movie. I had only heard of being fucked like this, suspended in mod air but to do it was another experience. I bounced with abandon, impaled on his cock with his large hands holding me in place. I could hear the flesh of my flapping breasts match the rhythm of his balls slapping my swollen cunt. 

I looked back at Fahim who stood up from the chair. Tejinder stopped and pulled me close to his chest. Fahim came and stood behind me and I felt the tip of his cock touching my anus. Fahim was a tall guy and towered behind me. I whimpered as I felt his organ pierce my bum but that satisfying feeling of fullness returned. 

It was only moments later I was back to being double teamed. Holding me tightly in place, they moved fluidly, alternating in and out of my holes, reaching into my deepest parts.

Every stroke inside me pushed me closer to an orgasm. It felt like it was a chain reaction, every thrust triggered a mini orgasm.

“Aaaah..aaaahahaaa..aaaaa…” I moaned as ingot closer to another orgasm. I had lost count of them and my mind was far too numb to think rationally. 
My growing moans and groans tipped them off and they went into overdrive. Even in that awkward position, the men fucked me hard.

“Aaahaaa..yaaaaa..aaaaaaahhhh.” I moaned loudly as the orgasm hit. My body tightened and my hands clenched tight. My legs shook an trembled violently.
In that dazed state I felt being moved. I opened my eyes and saw both of them moving me towards the couch. I was still impaled on them.

Tejinder laid down on the couch and pulled me down with him. Fahim carefully followed. Once we settled down, the men started fucking me urgently. Fahim grabbed my hips and slammed into my ass from above and Tejinder grabbed my waist and thrusted from under.

Their groans added to my moans and the violent and loud thuds of the couch. In thr early hours of the day, the quiet house and the eerie silence was broken by the racket of our orgy.

“Aaaaaarrgghhhhhh….” Fahim moaned before I felt the load of jizz spewing into my butt. He dug his nails tightly into my skin from intensity of his orgasm.
The moment I felt his cock spew cum into me, my pussy involuntarily clench and the very next moment, Tejinder orgasmed too.

“Aaaahhhaaaaa….” He groaned as he emptied his balls inside me. 

Fahim collapsed on me and I found my self between crushed between them. Their cocks were still inside me, spewing and spurting cum.

The orgasms were the high notes of the concert of debauchery and with that the room suddenly plunged into silence as if nothing had happened.

[Bdrew86]

The story for now has ended. I had written only upto this point. On literotica, the story has come to a definite ending.

I have kept an open loop for this story on xossipy purposely so that of I ever feel like writing it further in the future, I can.

Thank you so much for your feedback and appreciation for this story.

Bdrew.

[Bdrew86]

Awesome. The author has left the end to readers imagination.

At the time of dawn, Naina went to kitchen and brought a knife and slit the throat of criminals and got the government award for bravery to fight with criminals and killing them. She got overnight popularity and became a lady known all over nation. Rohit was very proud of his wife. When he tried to fuck her in the same night she cannot feel his cock. Now she realized, she cannot continue to live with this wimp husband. She divorced him the same year and married a mu$lim man and converted to his religion. She had 5 babies from him with two twins. Her husband name is also Fahim. She lived a happy life thereafter. Rohit was shattered. He left his child in an orphanage and left the job and attained sanyasa. :)

My God that's a very dark ending. Too gory and extreme for my tastes.

If you have read my other stories; there isn't such a dark ending. Usually my stories have a happy ending or an ending where everyone goes back to their lives exactly how they were before.

[Bdrew86]

Never thought this would end so abruptly. Bdrew must have done this due to other commitments.
Dont think this would continue in future. Anyways, thanks for the wonderful updates.

I had written thr first draft of this story in 2018 and i left it midway. I suddenly picked it up in mid 2021 and started writing it again and posted it 6 months later. The reason for me writing so slowly is my personal life.

I write only when I get the time from my husband, my children and my business which I run. And I have to be in the mood to write this.

Yes...other commitments are one of the reasons why I have left this story at this point.

[Bdrew86]

I think this is probably the best end for the story
I like very much want more stories from you soon

Thank you for your kind words.

I didn't want to unnecessarily continue the story just for the sake of writing it.

ShipraT tried her hand at writing a marathon story years ago. It stretched for several chapters with newer and newer characters being added but after a point it got complex, lost focus, lost the plot and she stopped writing it.

So I don't want to write simply to write. I don't want to write a story like hay Asha and the fake Guruji which went on for eternity.

[Bdrew86]

Please don't ruin my hard work.

Write your own damn stories. And if you're so eager to copy and continue this story, start a new thread. Spare this thread because I might continue it later.