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Adultery Beautiful Tamil housewife seduced and trapped
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28-05-2023, 05:59 PM
Update
Lakshmi had no option but to swallow the lowlife cook’s cum down her throat. Seeing this Imran also
started to cum. This time, he deposited deep inside her ass with long forceful strokes. Those strokes
and warm jizz at both ends brought yet another orgasm for Lakshmi. As she groaned and shivered
from yet another orgasm, the realization dawned upon her. She just gave a voluntary blowjob to an
old cook. Nazir and Anwar were good looking and smart boys. Even Imran was young and at least
had a dick worth going out of her marriage. But chacha was just a horny old man with an average
tool, that too a cook.
I: Clean my dick
Lakshmi’s train of thought was interrupted. She realised, Anwar and Nazir are back in the living
room. Chacha left the room and went back to kitchen. And once again she found herself cleaning
Imran’s dick post ejaculation. Again she could smell her ass and pussy along with Imran’s juices. But
she was still cleaning the dick with her tongue.
I: Good girl, go and clean up yourselves. And eat something. We have a long day.
That’s when Lakshmi realised it was a fresh day. With all the sex in the morning, she never bothered
to check the day and timings. The clock showed around 10 am. It’s been hardly two hours since she
has woke up. But she probably had more orgasms than her entire married life with Srini. And her
shamelessness had dropped a couple of levels too. That was all she could think of as she went to the
toilet and cleaned up. How could she lick someone’s asshole. And blowjob to the cook. Even as she
despised herself, she could see her body get aroused thinking of those moments.
I: Where is Maya?
A: She is in the other washroom.
N: I think we have broken Lakshmi
I: I think so too
A: So we tell her everything?
I: Partially, lets see. May be she can digest the full truth.
N: Let’s try truth. I think she will cooperate.
I: I think so too. Anyways we have the videos.
A: So we can fuck her?
I: All day, tomorrow we go back
N: That means all night too
The boys once again hi fived at conquering Lakshmi. But Imran knew the moment of truth is ahead
of them. As they sat down, they saw Maya coming in a towel. They completed their breakfast and
waited for Lakshmi. Lakshmi cleaned up, did the morning business and soon was back at the sofa.
She had nothing to cover herself except the towel. Imran asked her to sit near him. Lakshmi obliged
and plonked on to the sofa.
I: Here, have some food. This is what chacha makes that we all gobble down.
L: (embarrassed) Thanks
I: We need to talk about some things.
L: (As she was eating) Yes.
I: See Lakshmi, we had a lot of fun over the past few days. We are very happy to see you laughing
and enjoying life.
L: (famished and thirsty after laced drinks and a lot of sex) Yes, I have enjoyed too.
I: Have the food, we will talk after this.
Lakshmi had her food and some milk. Though they were laced to make her horny, there was no
alcohol inside her. So some rational thinking came into her. Was she becoming a sex addict? Why
was she behaving this way, like a whore? Did the boys wake up something inside her? Why is she
cheating on Srini? Oh Srini, she should call him.
L: I have to call Srini.
N: Here is your phone, it was on the sofa
Imran once again asked her to sit on his lap. And Lakshmi complied, she didn’t even protest. As she
dialled Srini’s number, Imran unknotted her towel and flicked her clit. Lakshmi let out a gasp. She
was getting horny, yet again.
S: Hello
L: Hi, how are you?
S: Busy in audit. Want to close this early so that I can come back and get on with the case.
Imran now just entered a finger in her pussy. She moaned slightly. But continued the conversation.
L: Ohk.
S: I am busy, will see you tomorrow.
L: Bye
Imran overheard the conversation and decided to leverage it.
I: Lakshmi, we know your husband isn’t treating you properly.
L: No, he is a good man
N: Maybe, but he is also not taking care of you
L: No he loves me.
I: Did he ask anything about you? How are you? What do you want to do?
L: No.
I: Exactly, all he cares is his work. Not how it affects others.
L: Its not like that. He is working against some powerful people
Imran kept on flicking her clit and fingering her pussy. He knew Lakshmi’s decision making is
compromised when she is horny. And he now had a measure of her body signs (breathing, moaning
etc) so that he can keep her just near an orgasm.
I: We are going to tell you some things. We intend to help you and your husband. But you will need
to cooperate with us.
L (moaning): What should I do?
I: First, you don’t know us.
L: I know Nazir, Anwar and You.
I: No. We just saved you and husband getting the worst of Salim’s gang. They are dangerous people,
wont have any hesitation to murder and in your case to bang you.
L: Yes, I heard. But how did you save us?
I: First, tell me? Do you like this, being my slut? (This time he inserted 2 fingers)
L: (moaning) Yes.
I: What happens when your husband comes back?
L: I don’t know. Please
I: Please what?
L: Make me cum
I: All in good time. But you want to be our plaything right?
L: Yes
I: Good, we are just the right people.
L: How?
I: Nazir and Anwar are Salim’s sons.
Lakshmi registered this a little slow, thanks to Imran’s calculated ministrations.
L: What?
I: Yes, we asked Salim chacha not to put you through trouble. Or it would have been over for you
and your spineless husband soon.
Lakshmi’s mind was confused. Why did they have to reveal they were Salim’s children. If what she
heard was true, Salim could have got them murdered. This didn’t add up. Imran knew bombarding
her with confusing information was the key to co-operation.
I: See Lakshmi, when we met you, we didn’t know you were related to Srini. Nazir’s crush on you was
way before us having any enmity to you Lakshmi. And we do want to help you
L: (with a confused brain and a half orgasmic body) How?
I: We have made a plan. A plan that will help both you and us. You will get to spend some time with
us. Srini will have to drop his crusade against Salim, and that way both of you will be saved. As far as
Srini is concerned, it will look like his fault and he would genuinely be apologetic to you. But all these
needs your co-operation.
L: What should I do?
Imran once again brought her on the verge of an orgasm and withdrew. Once again Lakshmi was
distracted. And this was Imran’s intent. A distracted and confused Lakshmi was easy to manipulate.
I: First we need your husband to back off. So we need your help in accessing his office & suitcase.
Don’t you have one of the keys.
L: Yes.
I: Good that is all we need.
L: You will not harm him.
I: No, it’s a legal trap. And we use you to get him out. That way, he trusts you and you both get back
out. Does that sound good?
L: Yes, yes. (In fact Lakshmi’s confused brain thought of it as a win win)
I: What else do you want?
L: I am sooo close. Pllleaaase…
I: Please what?
L: I want to cum.
I: Oh, you want to cum?
L: Yes, please (she couldn’t believe she was begging Imran to get her off)
I: Ohk, I understand, but what do we get in return?
Lakshmi was confused. They could fuck her. What else was needed?
L: Whatever you want, Imran!!! Please fuck me!!!
Lakshmi had no option but to swallow the lowlife cook’s cum down her throat. Seeing this Imran also
started to cum. This time, he deposited deep inside her ass with long forceful strokes. Those strokes
and warm jizz at both ends brought yet another orgasm for Lakshmi. As she groaned and shivered
from yet another orgasm, the realization dawned upon her. She just gave a voluntary blowjob to an
old cook. Nazir and Anwar were good looking and smart boys. Even Imran was young and at least
had a dick worth going out of her marriage. But chacha was just a horny old man with an average
tool, that too a cook.
I: Clean my dick
Lakshmi’s train of thought was interrupted. She realised, Anwar and Nazir are back in the living
room. Chacha left the room and went back to kitchen. And once again she found herself cleaning
Imran’s dick post ejaculation. Again she could smell her ass and pussy along with Imran’s juices. But
she was still cleaning the dick with her tongue.
I: Good girl, go and clean up yourselves. And eat something. We have a long day.
That’s when Lakshmi realised it was a fresh day. With all the sex in the morning, she never bothered
to check the day and timings. The clock showed around 10 am. It’s been hardly two hours since she
has woke up. But she probably had more orgasms than her entire married life with Srini. And her
shamelessness had dropped a couple of levels too. That was all she could think of as she went to the
toilet and cleaned up. How could she lick someone’s asshole. And blowjob to the cook. Even as she
despised herself, she could see her body get aroused thinking of those moments.
I: Where is Maya?
A: She is in the other washroom.
N: I think we have broken Lakshmi
I: I think so too
A: So we tell her everything?
I: Partially, lets see. May be she can digest the full truth.
N: Let’s try truth. I think she will cooperate.
I: I think so too. Anyways we have the videos.
A: So we can fuck her?
I: All day, tomorrow we go back
N: That means all night too
The boys once again hi fived at conquering Lakshmi. But Imran knew the moment of truth is ahead
of them. As they sat down, they saw Maya coming in a towel. They completed their breakfast and
waited for Lakshmi. Lakshmi cleaned up, did the morning business and soon was back at the sofa.
She had nothing to cover herself except the towel. Imran asked her to sit near him. Lakshmi obliged
and plonked on to the sofa.
I: Here, have some food. This is what chacha makes that we all gobble down.
L: (embarrassed) Thanks
I: We need to talk about some things.
L: (As she was eating) Yes.
I: See Lakshmi, we had a lot of fun over the past few days. We are very happy to see you laughing
and enjoying life.
L: (famished and thirsty after laced drinks and a lot of sex) Yes, I have enjoyed too.
I: Have the food, we will talk after this.
Lakshmi had her food and some milk. Though they were laced to make her horny, there was no
alcohol inside her. So some rational thinking came into her. Was she becoming a sex addict? Why
was she behaving this way, like a whore? Did the boys wake up something inside her? Why is she
cheating on Srini? Oh Srini, she should call him.
L: I have to call Srini.
N: Here is your phone, it was on the sofa
Imran once again asked her to sit on his lap. And Lakshmi complied, she didn’t even protest. As she
dialled Srini’s number, Imran unknotted her towel and flicked her clit. Lakshmi let out a gasp. She
was getting horny, yet again.
S: Hello
L: Hi, how are you?
S: Busy in audit. Want to close this early so that I can come back and get on with the case.
Imran now just entered a finger in her pussy. She moaned slightly. But continued the conversation.
L: Ohk.
S: I am busy, will see you tomorrow.
L: Bye
Imran overheard the conversation and decided to leverage it.
I: Lakshmi, we know your husband isn’t treating you properly.
L: No, he is a good man
N: Maybe, but he is also not taking care of you
L: No he loves me.
I: Did he ask anything about you? How are you? What do you want to do?
L: No.
I: Exactly, all he cares is his work. Not how it affects others.
L: Its not like that. He is working against some powerful people
Imran kept on flicking her clit and fingering her pussy. He knew Lakshmi’s decision making is
compromised when she is horny. And he now had a measure of her body signs (breathing, moaning
etc) so that he can keep her just near an orgasm.
I: We are going to tell you some things. We intend to help you and your husband. But you will need
to cooperate with us.
L (moaning): What should I do?
I: First, you don’t know us.
L: I know Nazir, Anwar and You.
I: No. We just saved you and husband getting the worst of Salim’s gang. They are dangerous people,
wont have any hesitation to murder and in your case to bang you.
L: Yes, I heard. But how did you save us?
I: First, tell me? Do you like this, being my slut? (This time he inserted 2 fingers)
L: (moaning) Yes.
I: What happens when your husband comes back?
L: I don’t know. Please
I: Please what?
L: Make me cum
I: All in good time. But you want to be our plaything right?
L: Yes
I: Good, we are just the right people.
L: How?
I: Nazir and Anwar are Salim’s sons.
Lakshmi registered this a little slow, thanks to Imran’s calculated ministrations.
L: What?
I: Yes, we asked Salim chacha not to put you through trouble. Or it would have been over for you
and your spineless husband soon.
Lakshmi’s mind was confused. Why did they have to reveal they were Salim’s children. If what she
heard was true, Salim could have got them murdered. This didn’t add up. Imran knew bombarding
her with confusing information was the key to co-operation.
I: See Lakshmi, when we met you, we didn’t know you were related to Srini. Nazir’s crush on you was
way before us having any enmity to you Lakshmi. And we do want to help you
L: (with a confused brain and a half orgasmic body) How?
I: We have made a plan. A plan that will help both you and us. You will get to spend some time with
us. Srini will have to drop his crusade against Salim, and that way both of you will be saved. As far as
Srini is concerned, it will look like his fault and he would genuinely be apologetic to you. But all these
needs your co-operation.
L: What should I do?
Imran once again brought her on the verge of an orgasm and withdrew. Once again Lakshmi was
distracted. And this was Imran’s intent. A distracted and confused Lakshmi was easy to manipulate.
I: First we need your husband to back off. So we need your help in accessing his office & suitcase.
Don’t you have one of the keys.
L: Yes.
I: Good that is all we need.
L: You will not harm him.
I: No, it’s a legal trap. And we use you to get him out. That way, he trusts you and you both get back
out. Does that sound good?
L: Yes, yes. (In fact Lakshmi’s confused brain thought of it as a win win)
I: What else do you want?
L: I am sooo close. Pllleaaase…
I: Please what?
L: I want to cum.
I: Oh, you want to cum?
L: Yes, please (she couldn’t believe she was begging Imran to get her off)
I: Ohk, I understand, but what do we get in return?
Lakshmi was confused. They could fuck her. What else was needed?
L: Whatever you want, Imran!!! Please fuck me!!!
29-05-2023, 02:07 PM
03-06-2023, 12:40 AM
*Update*
I: Good girl, but you have so much to learn. Firstly, you have to earn you orgasms. For now, I want to
spank your slutty ass. Bend over the sofa armrest.
Lakshmi obediently went to the sofa. Her legs were on the ground and she slowly bend over the
armrest. Now her face started to touch the sofa seat. Imran walked towards her. He put a single
finger inside her asshole and lifted her. Her legs were not touching the ground anymore and her
boobs also came in contact with sofa
I: You want to cum, right?
L: Yes, please.
I: First, I will spank you for being naughty.
L: Yess, please…
Imran started spanking her ass. Even onlookers felt he was very rough with her. Within 4-5 slaps,
Lakshmi’s fair ass started reddening. Imran wasn’t letting the intensity down, and Lakshmi’s legs
which were suspended flailed every time Imran’s hand landed on her ass. Even as Anwar and Nazir
felt Imran was being too rough on her, Lakshmi surprised everyone by letting out a soft moan. She
was loving every bit of the rough treatment Imran was handing out.
A: Looks like Imran has made her his whore.
N: Yes bro, I have never seen her in such a slutty mood.
I: You need to learn the girl. She was always such a whore, you just need to bring it out. See, how she
is getting off just by spanking (continues spanking). This one is a seasoned slut, designed to fuck.
Lakshmi could hear all derogatory stuff told by Imran. But all the trash talk and rough treatment was
having an effect on her body, which she couldn’t comprehend. Even this new way of humiliation,
spanking her hardly as her legs were suspended made her pussy dripping wet. Imran was not yet
done humiliating her.
I: You want to get fucked?
L: (moaning) Yyyyeeesss, Please fuck me.
I: Where do you want to get fucked.
L: Fuck my ass!!!
I: Good girl, but do you want to bugger you dry?
Lakshmi hadn’t thought about this.
L: Noooo
I: Good, ask Raju chacha to lubricate your ass
L: Chacha, please bring some oil
Raju chacha again brings some oil to the table. Imran doesn’t say anything.
I: Tell chacha what you want.
L: Please apply some oil.
R: Where?
L: (Pointing towards her bum) Here
I: Be specific
L: In my asshole.
Raju chacha was like he struck gold again. This time he was better prepared to molest Lakshmi’s ass.
Raju chacha pours oil lavishly on her ass and starts massaging them. The ass took a lot of
punishment from Imran, so chachas oil massage was really soothing for Lakshmi. As Lakshmi had no
protests time, chacha took his sweet time and massaged the big globes. After a couple of minutes,
chacha took the bowl and poured oil in Lakshmi’s asscrack. The horny housewife let out a gentle
moan as the oil dripped through her asscrack. Chacha now used both hands to separate the globes
and ran his fingers thorough her asscrack. Lakshmi was in heaven again as chacha used the side of
his palm for the next couple of minutes to massage her asscrack. Lakshmi had closed her eyes in
shame and pleasure at the same time. Now chacha pours some oil this time directly into her asshole.
He followed it up by putting his middle finger in her asshole to ensure the oil has reached the walls
of her hole. Chacha once again finger fucked her ass for the next couple of minutes. Lakshmi’s
orgasm was building up, just that chacha was not pushing her over the hill. But she was very close.
And when he sensed the same, he asked chacha to move away. As chacha’s finger exited, Lakshmi’s
ass chased it with a gasp coming from her mouth.
I: Do you want to be fucked nicely, slut
L: (groaning) hmmpf, please fuck my ass.
I: Lie on the sofa upside down.
Once again, to everyone’s surprise, Lakshmi quickly went to the sofa, put her legs on the backrest
and her head touching the floor. Imran went near her, held her legs and bent them back towards her
face. Now Lakshmi’s head as well as her legs were on the ground, only her as was at the level of sofa,
glistening with oil to be fucked. Even Imran couldn’t further wait and he started to penetrate her ass.
Thanks to chacha’s liberal oil application, the giant dick went in smoothly. As Lakshmi’s assfucking
pushed her to another orgasm, she added her body’s flexibility to previously unknown information.
The orgasm was huge and came in waves as Imran slowly found a rhythm to bugger a folded frame
of Lakshmi. After 10 minutes, even Imran was looking for a release. As the norm now, he sat on the
sofa and asked Lakshmi to suck him dry without dropping anything. Lakshmi knew this coming and
already had adjusted to her knees. She could taste her ass, oil and Imran’s cum soon. She was
wondering how his body produces such copious amounts of cum in such short time. When Srini
orgasmed second time a day during their honeymoon, she didn’t even realize when he came the
second time. But when the boys came, it was like a half cup protein shake for her mouth.
Once she recovered from the sex, she scanned the room. Both Nazir and Anwar were sporting
erections. Maya was on Anwar’s lap and licking his balls, and slowly she could see Nazir coming
towards Maya’s ass. Nazir slowly started penetrating the asshole as Maya started moaning along
with sucking Anwar.
I: Clean up and come, we need to discuss the future plan.
L: Ohk (and leaves for the washroom)
She saw herself in the mirror now, dishevelled, covered in cum. And she couldn’t still knock off the
feeling of satisfied, despite looking tired and like a cumbucket. She washed up, applied some kajal
and lipstick and cleared up her hair. In no time, she was back to looking her absolute best, and she
felt proud of her body. And that is when she realized the towel was in the living room. She had
nothing to cover herself, and at this point she didn’t mind. She dried herself using couple of tissues
and then went back to the hall. Nothing had changed here, except for the position of threesome.
Anwar and Nazir were still screwing Maya in separate holes. Anwar had moved to her pussy and
Nazir was continuing to ream her ass. Maya was literally suspended in the air. It reminded Lakshmi
when she was the meat in a sandwich a few hours back. It also reminded her of their sexual and
physical prowess- while Maya was thinner, Lakshmi had a lot of flesh and suspending her in the air
would be a difficult physical proposition. The thought of the same brought some wetness back to her
pussy. This time without Imran asking she went and sat alongside him.
I: Maya is getting fucked well.
L: Yes.
I: There is a lot of things that might be new information to you. (Imran smooched Lakshmi and
flicked her clit a couple of times, just to ensure Lakshmi is horny again)
L: (moaning) uuummmmphhhh
I: Firstly, we need to go back today. We can stay in the guesthouse which is closer to town. This way
you will be safe whenever Srini comes back. Our person at airport will call when Srini is back and you
will be home in half an hour.
L: (still moaning) Hmmm , ohk
I: Don’t worry, our guesthouse is even more comfortable. We can continue to have sex. Pack up
after lunch.
L: Ohk.
I: (alternating the flicking her clit and fingerfucking Lakshmi) Apart from us, there would be MLA
Yadav in the guesthouse for some time. He is the only one who can call off the danger to Srini, as
political circles would need to be convinced. I want you and Maya to convince Yadavji that we can
solve the Srini problem.
L: (moaning again) Meee, how? And Maya? Will Anwar agree?
I: Look at Maya again. Do you still believe Maya is Anwar’s girlfriend?
L: Aaargh… But she is the doctor’s daughter.
I: Aah yes, (increasing the frequency of flicking and fingering) but do you know the doctor and wife’s
story? Or rather Maya’s story?
L: (on the verge of another orgasm) Nooo
I: May be you should know it. How doctor tried to upset Salim chacha and how he has paid for the
same. How doctor’s wife and daughter become Salim chacha’s keeps?
Lakshmi was shocked. Imran had calculated this, he had to show both carrot and stick in the
approach. Carrot being the sexual gratification and stick being the hazards of touching Salim’s gang.
So far it has worked perfectly. Lakshmi has been perfectly happy to be their plaything and have been
ready to make compromises for her and husband’s safety.
Once again, Imran got her in a vulnerable position. She was horny, and she was inquisitive too. Who
is Maya? How is her mother involved. And how can it help her save Srini. Meanwhile she could see
Anwar and Nazir groaning and cumming inside Maya. Maya was happy to get down (she was getting
double penetrated in the air) and lick clean their dicks. And Lakshmi was on the verge of an orgasm
too.
I: You know who would be the best person to tell the story? Our own Raju chacha.. You should go
ask now.
Lakshmi once again weighed her options. Maya was moving towards washroom to clean up. Chacha
was in kitchen, but she was feeling very horny too. But all the boys in the room didn’t look like they
were planning to fuck her anytime soon. Also Maya is not in hall and of Imran was to be believed,
they would soon have lunch and leave for the farmhouse. That means won’t have access to chacha
anymore.
With an unconvinced face, she stood up and went to kitchen. It was only when chacha looked at her
body, she realized she was not dressed. It had gotten so natural to be naked in front of Imran,
Anwar, Nazir and Maya that it needed chacha to remind her she didn’t have a thread on her body.
As she moved into kitchen, Imran, Nazir and Anwar started to talk.
A: Wow Imran, you have really gotten her.
I: Yes and she is ohk to meet people at the farmhouse today.
N: Wow, father would be relieved.
I: Have asked Lakshmi to hear Maya’s story. I think that would tip the scales in our favour.
A: She is naked in kitchen with chacha
I: Its upto chacha how much he can leverage the situation, Ha ha ha.
I: Good girl, but you have so much to learn. Firstly, you have to earn you orgasms. For now, I want to
spank your slutty ass. Bend over the sofa armrest.
Lakshmi obediently went to the sofa. Her legs were on the ground and she slowly bend over the
armrest. Now her face started to touch the sofa seat. Imran walked towards her. He put a single
finger inside her asshole and lifted her. Her legs were not touching the ground anymore and her
boobs also came in contact with sofa
I: You want to cum, right?
L: Yes, please.
I: First, I will spank you for being naughty.
L: Yess, please…
Imran started spanking her ass. Even onlookers felt he was very rough with her. Within 4-5 slaps,
Lakshmi’s fair ass started reddening. Imran wasn’t letting the intensity down, and Lakshmi’s legs
which were suspended flailed every time Imran’s hand landed on her ass. Even as Anwar and Nazir
felt Imran was being too rough on her, Lakshmi surprised everyone by letting out a soft moan. She
was loving every bit of the rough treatment Imran was handing out.
A: Looks like Imran has made her his whore.
N: Yes bro, I have never seen her in such a slutty mood.
I: You need to learn the girl. She was always such a whore, you just need to bring it out. See, how she
is getting off just by spanking (continues spanking). This one is a seasoned slut, designed to fuck.
Lakshmi could hear all derogatory stuff told by Imran. But all the trash talk and rough treatment was
having an effect on her body, which she couldn’t comprehend. Even this new way of humiliation,
spanking her hardly as her legs were suspended made her pussy dripping wet. Imran was not yet
done humiliating her.
I: You want to get fucked?
L: (moaning) Yyyyeeesss, Please fuck me.
I: Where do you want to get fucked.
L: Fuck my ass!!!
I: Good girl, but do you want to bugger you dry?
Lakshmi hadn’t thought about this.
L: Noooo
I: Good, ask Raju chacha to lubricate your ass
L: Chacha, please bring some oil
Raju chacha again brings some oil to the table. Imran doesn’t say anything.
I: Tell chacha what you want.
L: Please apply some oil.
R: Where?
L: (Pointing towards her bum) Here
I: Be specific
L: In my asshole.
Raju chacha was like he struck gold again. This time he was better prepared to molest Lakshmi’s ass.
Raju chacha pours oil lavishly on her ass and starts massaging them. The ass took a lot of
punishment from Imran, so chachas oil massage was really soothing for Lakshmi. As Lakshmi had no
protests time, chacha took his sweet time and massaged the big globes. After a couple of minutes,
chacha took the bowl and poured oil in Lakshmi’s asscrack. The horny housewife let out a gentle
moan as the oil dripped through her asscrack. Chacha now used both hands to separate the globes
and ran his fingers thorough her asscrack. Lakshmi was in heaven again as chacha used the side of
his palm for the next couple of minutes to massage her asscrack. Lakshmi had closed her eyes in
shame and pleasure at the same time. Now chacha pours some oil this time directly into her asshole.
He followed it up by putting his middle finger in her asshole to ensure the oil has reached the walls
of her hole. Chacha once again finger fucked her ass for the next couple of minutes. Lakshmi’s
orgasm was building up, just that chacha was not pushing her over the hill. But she was very close.
And when he sensed the same, he asked chacha to move away. As chacha’s finger exited, Lakshmi’s
ass chased it with a gasp coming from her mouth.
I: Do you want to be fucked nicely, slut
L: (groaning) hmmpf, please fuck my ass.
I: Lie on the sofa upside down.
Once again, to everyone’s surprise, Lakshmi quickly went to the sofa, put her legs on the backrest
and her head touching the floor. Imran went near her, held her legs and bent them back towards her
face. Now Lakshmi’s head as well as her legs were on the ground, only her as was at the level of sofa,
glistening with oil to be fucked. Even Imran couldn’t further wait and he started to penetrate her ass.
Thanks to chacha’s liberal oil application, the giant dick went in smoothly. As Lakshmi’s assfucking
pushed her to another orgasm, she added her body’s flexibility to previously unknown information.
The orgasm was huge and came in waves as Imran slowly found a rhythm to bugger a folded frame
of Lakshmi. After 10 minutes, even Imran was looking for a release. As the norm now, he sat on the
sofa and asked Lakshmi to suck him dry without dropping anything. Lakshmi knew this coming and
already had adjusted to her knees. She could taste her ass, oil and Imran’s cum soon. She was
wondering how his body produces such copious amounts of cum in such short time. When Srini
orgasmed second time a day during their honeymoon, she didn’t even realize when he came the
second time. But when the boys came, it was like a half cup protein shake for her mouth.
Once she recovered from the sex, she scanned the room. Both Nazir and Anwar were sporting
erections. Maya was on Anwar’s lap and licking his balls, and slowly she could see Nazir coming
towards Maya’s ass. Nazir slowly started penetrating the asshole as Maya started moaning along
with sucking Anwar.
I: Clean up and come, we need to discuss the future plan.
L: Ohk (and leaves for the washroom)
She saw herself in the mirror now, dishevelled, covered in cum. And she couldn’t still knock off the
feeling of satisfied, despite looking tired and like a cumbucket. She washed up, applied some kajal
and lipstick and cleared up her hair. In no time, she was back to looking her absolute best, and she
felt proud of her body. And that is when she realized the towel was in the living room. She had
nothing to cover herself, and at this point she didn’t mind. She dried herself using couple of tissues
and then went back to the hall. Nothing had changed here, except for the position of threesome.
Anwar and Nazir were still screwing Maya in separate holes. Anwar had moved to her pussy and
Nazir was continuing to ream her ass. Maya was literally suspended in the air. It reminded Lakshmi
when she was the meat in a sandwich a few hours back. It also reminded her of their sexual and
physical prowess- while Maya was thinner, Lakshmi had a lot of flesh and suspending her in the air
would be a difficult physical proposition. The thought of the same brought some wetness back to her
pussy. This time without Imran asking she went and sat alongside him.
I: Maya is getting fucked well.
L: Yes.
I: There is a lot of things that might be new information to you. (Imran smooched Lakshmi and
flicked her clit a couple of times, just to ensure Lakshmi is horny again)
L: (moaning) uuummmmphhhh
I: Firstly, we need to go back today. We can stay in the guesthouse which is closer to town. This way
you will be safe whenever Srini comes back. Our person at airport will call when Srini is back and you
will be home in half an hour.
L: (still moaning) Hmmm , ohk
I: Don’t worry, our guesthouse is even more comfortable. We can continue to have sex. Pack up
after lunch.
L: Ohk.
I: (alternating the flicking her clit and fingerfucking Lakshmi) Apart from us, there would be MLA
Yadav in the guesthouse for some time. He is the only one who can call off the danger to Srini, as
political circles would need to be convinced. I want you and Maya to convince Yadavji that we can
solve the Srini problem.
L: (moaning again) Meee, how? And Maya? Will Anwar agree?
I: Look at Maya again. Do you still believe Maya is Anwar’s girlfriend?
L: Aaargh… But she is the doctor’s daughter.
I: Aah yes, (increasing the frequency of flicking and fingering) but do you know the doctor and wife’s
story? Or rather Maya’s story?
L: (on the verge of another orgasm) Nooo
I: May be you should know it. How doctor tried to upset Salim chacha and how he has paid for the
same. How doctor’s wife and daughter become Salim chacha’s keeps?
Lakshmi was shocked. Imran had calculated this, he had to show both carrot and stick in the
approach. Carrot being the sexual gratification and stick being the hazards of touching Salim’s gang.
So far it has worked perfectly. Lakshmi has been perfectly happy to be their plaything and have been
ready to make compromises for her and husband’s safety.
Once again, Imran got her in a vulnerable position. She was horny, and she was inquisitive too. Who
is Maya? How is her mother involved. And how can it help her save Srini. Meanwhile she could see
Anwar and Nazir groaning and cumming inside Maya. Maya was happy to get down (she was getting
double penetrated in the air) and lick clean their dicks. And Lakshmi was on the verge of an orgasm
too.
I: You know who would be the best person to tell the story? Our own Raju chacha.. You should go
ask now.
Lakshmi once again weighed her options. Maya was moving towards washroom to clean up. Chacha
was in kitchen, but she was feeling very horny too. But all the boys in the room didn’t look like they
were planning to fuck her anytime soon. Also Maya is not in hall and of Imran was to be believed,
they would soon have lunch and leave for the farmhouse. That means won’t have access to chacha
anymore.
With an unconvinced face, she stood up and went to kitchen. It was only when chacha looked at her
body, she realized she was not dressed. It had gotten so natural to be naked in front of Imran,
Anwar, Nazir and Maya that it needed chacha to remind her she didn’t have a thread on her body.
As she moved into kitchen, Imran, Nazir and Anwar started to talk.
A: Wow Imran, you have really gotten her.
I: Yes and she is ohk to meet people at the farmhouse today.
N: Wow, father would be relieved.
I: Have asked Lakshmi to hear Maya’s story. I think that would tip the scales in our favour.
A: She is naked in kitchen with chacha
I: Its upto chacha how much he can leverage the situation, Ha ha ha.
05-06-2023, 08:06 AM
The next couple of updates would be a flashback. Another approach I considered for this story itself in many ways.
08-06-2023, 07:13 AM
I am trying to share two updates in the next 3-4 days. So the flashback is immediately done.
08-06-2023, 08:24 AM
A horny Lakshmi started speaking to chacha
L: Chacha, Imran was telling me to ask you about Maya’s mother and her story.
R: Do you know who I was couple of years back?
L: No chacha.
R: Hmm, I will tell you the story. But its not like I get to enjoy a hot housewife daily. You were so hot,
I came too early last time. So pleasure me with your hand, and I will tell the story. Here, use this oil
for lubrication.
Lakshmi was lost for words. She didn’t expect she would have to pleasure Raju chacha again. When
Imran forced her to do it, she found it a little kinky. But now that she is alone with chacha, she didn’t
find the man in his mid-60’s appealing. But she was horny, and she was inquisitive about Maya’s
backstory. So reluctantly, she applied some oil and started massaging chacha’s dick.
R: I was like Salim’s elder brother. I was his strategist in initial days. I joined his dad as his dad’s
property caretaker, and Salim relied on me when he ventured on new businesses and political
connections. (moaning as Lakshmi’s hand started to have an effect). Salim would bring home all
sorts of girls – wives and daughters of adversaries, costly prostitutes and once he even kidnapped
the mother of a boy who bullied Nazir when he was in college. We fucked her for two days straight.
She couldn’t walk properly once Salim was done with her. 2-3 years back I made a mistake (He once
again groaned as Lakshmi’s hands were moving up and down his dick as she listened to the story).
Salim kidnapped an opposition politician’s wife; I was away attending a wedding. There was a lot of
booze at the wedding and I didn’t know who the bound girl in Salim’s house was. I assumed it would
be the wife of some opponent who Salim was planning to fuck when she is coming back. Under the
influence of alcohol, I molested her- I even made the bitch cum with my fingers. I knew not to fuck
her as Salim gets to have the first go with all conquests. But Salim and the politician reached a peace
agreement, and it was critical for Yadav to win the elections. The politician asked me to be banished
from the district, and here I am, stuck in this cottage. Salim & boys still brings girls here when he
wants things outside the local lens, but its still not the same.
L: What about Maya?
R: Keep rubbing the dick, Lakshmi. Ah, Maya. Well this is a little old story, around 20 years back.
Maya’s dad Prakash was a doctor and moved to our village then, as the new local government
hospital in charge. (Further moans as Lakshmi was jacking him off at full speed now) Slow down, I
don’t want to cum so soon again.
L: Ohk.
R: He moved into the government quarters with his young wife Asha and an 18-month-old daughter-
Maya. Salim had investment in the local private hospital. And to make it profitable, he had an
agreement with the previous in charge. All the small treatment cost diseases would be treated at
government hospital. But all surgeries, scans and major test facilities would be kept unmaintained in
the government hospital so that people must visit Salim’s hospital. It was a good arrangement, as
even local administration was happy as the hospital wasn’t using much of the budgets. In 90’s with
transportation in UP in bad shape, people were dependent on Salim’s hospital. He shared a
handsome amount with the hospital in charge, so no one complained. But with a change in
government and some transfers, status quo was broken. And Prakash was the revolutionary kind, he
wanted to change the system. But he didn’t know he was up against Salim. 20 years back, Salim
could have given today’s Bollywood villains a run for their money. He was 6’2” tall and maintained a
black beard with sharp features. If you didn’t know what he did, he was handsome too. But his
devilish grin was feared in the entire UP and his reputation was building up. In his youth, he was
stronger and virile than all three men in the living room outside.
Lakshmi was flabbergasted. Those three men would have fucked her more than 5 times each in the
last 24 hours. Anwar and Nazir could compete with Bollywood actors in many ways. Even Imran has
fucked her more than 3 times in the past 5-6 hours. How can someone beat that. Also she felt her
arms are tiring. So, she started to jack him off faster.
R: Aaargh, Imran has trained you well bitch. Suck me off
Lakshmi meekly started to suck chacha’s dick. Once again, she found the kinky part of her body
found this erotic and turning on. “What am I turning into?” she thought. Meanwhile, the hot
housewife sucking him off meant chacha was soon depositing his cum in Lakshmi’s mouth. Once
again she swallowed it all and cleaned up the dick. The boys have trained the slut well- chacha
thought. After recovering from the orgasm handed Lakshmi some more laced drinks and continued
the story. Lakshmi gulped a big chug down her throat and cleared her mouth. She was still feeling
horny.
Flash back “Asha and Maya’s story”
Also, this was period of Salim’s rise. He had to ensure people feared him and complied to him. A
doctor in his own town creating trouble would harm his reputation. UP at that time, your reputation
as a feared don was good for business. Landgrabbing, running almost all amenities in the area etc
depended on it. And Prakash’s stubborn nature wasn’t helping it. He knew Salim would try to
leverage his family by kidnapping etc. Hence he planned to move them back to his wife’s hometown.
Asha was from Rajasthan and Prakash hoped that is outside Salim’s sphere of influence. Salim came
to know about this and he knows he would have no leverage over Prakash if he can move his family
to Rajasthan. As Salim found out Prakash was moving his family the next day, he asked the local
security officer to help him in keeping them for another day. Sharma was just a constable in security officer force then.
It was his first assignment, but Sharma knew Salim would be the next big thing in UP. He could stay
in the same city and earn bribes for decades if he can pull something for Salim. Sharma directly went
to Prakash’s maid and gave her some money. He also hid some gold in her house. The day Prakash
was moving his family back home, he got a phone call on his landline from local SI:
SI: Hello, Is this Dr Prakash
P: Yes, how can I help?
SI: We have caught Mrs Ambili Devi on a theft case. She claims to be innocent and mentioned your
wife to be a reference for her good character.
P: Oh, no. I don’t think she would do that
SI: I also feel she has been framed. But we will need your wife’s statement tomorrow. Or the old lady
would be in jail. If a reputed family like yours can vouch, we can leave her and settle the same with
the person who was robbed.
P: My wife was planning to leave for her hometown today with my in laws. We are all set.
SI: Doctorsaab, I can’t help your maid, but you can. We only need your wife’s statement. Rest of the
family can travel. Your wife can join tomorrow or day after. I don’t think your maid has any other
reference. Rest is upto you.
P: Ohk Inspector. I will let you know.
SI: We are leaving the station now, as someone has reported a deadbody in the tracks. So it may take
time. Tomorrow morning, we would be in the station. You can come anytime post 9am.
P: Ohk, thanks (keeps the phone) Aasha….
A: Yes Prakash, all well?
P: Ambili Devi has been picked up by security officer for a theft. SI feels she has been framed and wants you to
give a statement.
A: But we were planning to leave today to Rajasthan right?
P: Yes, but I feel we should stay back and help her. She doesn’t have anyone else.
A: It’s ohk, but my parents would have to go back today. Dad has some work tomorrow at Village
office.
P: Can they take Maya? I don’t want her in this cold weather roaming to security officer station etc tomorrow.
A: Let me ask them.
P: Ohk.
In the evening, Sharma calls Prakash
S: Hi, this is constable Sharma from local thana
P: Hello
S: Ambili Devi was crying a lot. Hence, I thought I will check if you guys are coming tomorrow. Or else
we will need to figure out a government lawyer.
P: Yes Sharmaji, we will be there around 10 am.
S: Hopefully this was not much a trouble.
P: We had to postpone some stuff, but me and wife will go to Rajasthan day after tomorrow. But
Ambili’s problem is a pressing matter so we managed.
S: Thanks, Prakashji
Sharma calls Salim and informs Prakash and Asha will be in town tomorrow. And their family have
already left for Rajasthan. Salim calls Raju chacha and asks him to bring a key maker tomorrow
morning. Next day, Prakash and Asha reached the station as planned around 10 am. Asha gave
statement, and they released the maid on a personal guarantee. Soon Prakash dropped the maid and
they were back in the house by lunch time. Asha opened the door and went to the kitchen and had
some water. She went to the bedroom to change. As Asha removed her saree, she heard a noise in
the living room. She called out to Prakash, but no response came. As she came out of the bedroom,
she couldn’t see Prakash anywhere. She was in her blouse and petticoat showing ample cleavage and
midriff. She didn’t care as she believed only Prakash was in the house. As she entered the hall to
check on Prakash, she couldn’t believe what she saw, so much that she forgot about her half
nakedness. Prakash had a handcuff binding both his hands, the handcuff was tied to a rope which
was passing through the living room fan hook. His legs hardly touched the ground and the rope was
tied to one of the window grills. She saw two other people in the room, Salim and Raju. It was only
after 10 seconds she realized that she was exposing in her clothes , and covered herself with her
arms.
A: Who are you? How dare you tie…..
S
with a piercing look and fingers on his lips) Sushhhh
Asha suddenly became silent. She saw the piercing looks on Salim’s face and blood drained from hers.
Salim continued.
S: You bast*** wanted to ruin my business, right? You just don’t know who I am. Now I will show
how I will ruin you and your family.
P: If anything happens to me, suspicion will be on you and your goons. So you can’t touch me.
S: Sharmaji, please come in.
Sharma walks in his security officer uniform. Asha and Prakash looked on as if they have seen a ghost. All the
trust Prakash had in the law-and-order system evaporated.
S: Sharmaji, tell me how can I escape this trap.
Sharma: It’s simple Salimsaab. They shouldn’t die. If they are dead, there would be pressure on the
local security officer.
S: Hmm, what if it is a kidnapping?
Sharma: Salimsaab, that also has risks. He can get a warrant to search your premises.
S: What if he can’t complain?
Sharma: Then it is ohk. But how will we do it?
S: Simple, Doctorsaab, you have committed a grave error in making me an enemy. Your wife, I like
her short, luscious figure. As a punishment to your crimes, she will be my whore for some time. I am
going to fuck her day and night. And you will not complain, as I am sure this will ruin your family.
L: Chacha, Imran was telling me to ask you about Maya’s mother and her story.
R: Do you know who I was couple of years back?
L: No chacha.
R: Hmm, I will tell you the story. But its not like I get to enjoy a hot housewife daily. You were so hot,
I came too early last time. So pleasure me with your hand, and I will tell the story. Here, use this oil
for lubrication.
Lakshmi was lost for words. She didn’t expect she would have to pleasure Raju chacha again. When
Imran forced her to do it, she found it a little kinky. But now that she is alone with chacha, she didn’t
find the man in his mid-60’s appealing. But she was horny, and she was inquisitive about Maya’s
backstory. So reluctantly, she applied some oil and started massaging chacha’s dick.
R: I was like Salim’s elder brother. I was his strategist in initial days. I joined his dad as his dad’s
property caretaker, and Salim relied on me when he ventured on new businesses and political
connections. (moaning as Lakshmi’s hand started to have an effect). Salim would bring home all
sorts of girls – wives and daughters of adversaries, costly prostitutes and once he even kidnapped
the mother of a boy who bullied Nazir when he was in college. We fucked her for two days straight.
She couldn’t walk properly once Salim was done with her. 2-3 years back I made a mistake (He once
again groaned as Lakshmi’s hands were moving up and down his dick as she listened to the story).
Salim kidnapped an opposition politician’s wife; I was away attending a wedding. There was a lot of
booze at the wedding and I didn’t know who the bound girl in Salim’s house was. I assumed it would
be the wife of some opponent who Salim was planning to fuck when she is coming back. Under the
influence of alcohol, I molested her- I even made the bitch cum with my fingers. I knew not to fuck
her as Salim gets to have the first go with all conquests. But Salim and the politician reached a peace
agreement, and it was critical for Yadav to win the elections. The politician asked me to be banished
from the district, and here I am, stuck in this cottage. Salim & boys still brings girls here when he
wants things outside the local lens, but its still not the same.
L: What about Maya?
R: Keep rubbing the dick, Lakshmi. Ah, Maya. Well this is a little old story, around 20 years back.
Maya’s dad Prakash was a doctor and moved to our village then, as the new local government
hospital in charge. (Further moans as Lakshmi was jacking him off at full speed now) Slow down, I
don’t want to cum so soon again.
L: Ohk.
R: He moved into the government quarters with his young wife Asha and an 18-month-old daughter-
Maya. Salim had investment in the local private hospital. And to make it profitable, he had an
agreement with the previous in charge. All the small treatment cost diseases would be treated at
government hospital. But all surgeries, scans and major test facilities would be kept unmaintained in
the government hospital so that people must visit Salim’s hospital. It was a good arrangement, as
even local administration was happy as the hospital wasn’t using much of the budgets. In 90’s with
transportation in UP in bad shape, people were dependent on Salim’s hospital. He shared a
handsome amount with the hospital in charge, so no one complained. But with a change in
government and some transfers, status quo was broken. And Prakash was the revolutionary kind, he
wanted to change the system. But he didn’t know he was up against Salim. 20 years back, Salim
could have given today’s Bollywood villains a run for their money. He was 6’2” tall and maintained a
black beard with sharp features. If you didn’t know what he did, he was handsome too. But his
devilish grin was feared in the entire UP and his reputation was building up. In his youth, he was
stronger and virile than all three men in the living room outside.
Lakshmi was flabbergasted. Those three men would have fucked her more than 5 times each in the
last 24 hours. Anwar and Nazir could compete with Bollywood actors in many ways. Even Imran has
fucked her more than 3 times in the past 5-6 hours. How can someone beat that. Also she felt her
arms are tiring. So, she started to jack him off faster.
R: Aaargh, Imran has trained you well bitch. Suck me off
Lakshmi meekly started to suck chacha’s dick. Once again, she found the kinky part of her body
found this erotic and turning on. “What am I turning into?” she thought. Meanwhile, the hot
housewife sucking him off meant chacha was soon depositing his cum in Lakshmi’s mouth. Once
again she swallowed it all and cleaned up the dick. The boys have trained the slut well- chacha
thought. After recovering from the orgasm handed Lakshmi some more laced drinks and continued
the story. Lakshmi gulped a big chug down her throat and cleared her mouth. She was still feeling
horny.
Flash back “Asha and Maya’s story”
Also, this was period of Salim’s rise. He had to ensure people feared him and complied to him. A
doctor in his own town creating trouble would harm his reputation. UP at that time, your reputation
as a feared don was good for business. Landgrabbing, running almost all amenities in the area etc
depended on it. And Prakash’s stubborn nature wasn’t helping it. He knew Salim would try to
leverage his family by kidnapping etc. Hence he planned to move them back to his wife’s hometown.
Asha was from Rajasthan and Prakash hoped that is outside Salim’s sphere of influence. Salim came
to know about this and he knows he would have no leverage over Prakash if he can move his family
to Rajasthan. As Salim found out Prakash was moving his family the next day, he asked the local
security officer to help him in keeping them for another day. Sharma was just a constable in security officer force then.
It was his first assignment, but Sharma knew Salim would be the next big thing in UP. He could stay
in the same city and earn bribes for decades if he can pull something for Salim. Sharma directly went
to Prakash’s maid and gave her some money. He also hid some gold in her house. The day Prakash
was moving his family back home, he got a phone call on his landline from local SI:
SI: Hello, Is this Dr Prakash
P: Yes, how can I help?
SI: We have caught Mrs Ambili Devi on a theft case. She claims to be innocent and mentioned your
wife to be a reference for her good character.
P: Oh, no. I don’t think she would do that
SI: I also feel she has been framed. But we will need your wife’s statement tomorrow. Or the old lady
would be in jail. If a reputed family like yours can vouch, we can leave her and settle the same with
the person who was robbed.
P: My wife was planning to leave for her hometown today with my in laws. We are all set.
SI: Doctorsaab, I can’t help your maid, but you can. We only need your wife’s statement. Rest of the
family can travel. Your wife can join tomorrow or day after. I don’t think your maid has any other
reference. Rest is upto you.
P: Ohk Inspector. I will let you know.
SI: We are leaving the station now, as someone has reported a deadbody in the tracks. So it may take
time. Tomorrow morning, we would be in the station. You can come anytime post 9am.
P: Ohk, thanks (keeps the phone) Aasha….
A: Yes Prakash, all well?
P: Ambili Devi has been picked up by security officer for a theft. SI feels she has been framed and wants you to
give a statement.
A: But we were planning to leave today to Rajasthan right?
P: Yes, but I feel we should stay back and help her. She doesn’t have anyone else.
A: It’s ohk, but my parents would have to go back today. Dad has some work tomorrow at Village
office.
P: Can they take Maya? I don’t want her in this cold weather roaming to security officer station etc tomorrow.
A: Let me ask them.
P: Ohk.
In the evening, Sharma calls Prakash
S: Hi, this is constable Sharma from local thana
P: Hello
S: Ambili Devi was crying a lot. Hence, I thought I will check if you guys are coming tomorrow. Or else
we will need to figure out a government lawyer.
P: Yes Sharmaji, we will be there around 10 am.
S: Hopefully this was not much a trouble.
P: We had to postpone some stuff, but me and wife will go to Rajasthan day after tomorrow. But
Ambili’s problem is a pressing matter so we managed.
S: Thanks, Prakashji
Sharma calls Salim and informs Prakash and Asha will be in town tomorrow. And their family have
already left for Rajasthan. Salim calls Raju chacha and asks him to bring a key maker tomorrow
morning. Next day, Prakash and Asha reached the station as planned around 10 am. Asha gave
statement, and they released the maid on a personal guarantee. Soon Prakash dropped the maid and
they were back in the house by lunch time. Asha opened the door and went to the kitchen and had
some water. She went to the bedroom to change. As Asha removed her saree, she heard a noise in
the living room. She called out to Prakash, but no response came. As she came out of the bedroom,
she couldn’t see Prakash anywhere. She was in her blouse and petticoat showing ample cleavage and
midriff. She didn’t care as she believed only Prakash was in the house. As she entered the hall to
check on Prakash, she couldn’t believe what she saw, so much that she forgot about her half
nakedness. Prakash had a handcuff binding both his hands, the handcuff was tied to a rope which
was passing through the living room fan hook. His legs hardly touched the ground and the rope was
tied to one of the window grills. She saw two other people in the room, Salim and Raju. It was only
after 10 seconds she realized that she was exposing in her clothes , and covered herself with her
arms.
A: Who are you? How dare you tie…..
S
with a piercing look and fingers on his lips) SushhhhAsha suddenly became silent. She saw the piercing looks on Salim’s face and blood drained from hers.
Salim continued.
S: You bast*** wanted to ruin my business, right? You just don’t know who I am. Now I will show
how I will ruin you and your family.
P: If anything happens to me, suspicion will be on you and your goons. So you can’t touch me.
S: Sharmaji, please come in.
Sharma walks in his security officer uniform. Asha and Prakash looked on as if they have seen a ghost. All the
trust Prakash had in the law-and-order system evaporated.
S: Sharmaji, tell me how can I escape this trap.
Sharma: It’s simple Salimsaab. They shouldn’t die. If they are dead, there would be pressure on the
local security officer.
S: Hmm, what if it is a kidnapping?
Sharma: Salimsaab, that also has risks. He can get a warrant to search your premises.
S: What if he can’t complain?
Sharma: Then it is ohk. But how will we do it?
S: Simple, Doctorsaab, you have committed a grave error in making me an enemy. Your wife, I like
her short, luscious figure. As a punishment to your crimes, she will be my whore for some time. I am
going to fuck her day and night. And you will not complain, as I am sure this will ruin your family.
15-06-2023, 08:24 AM
*Update*
Asha’s tongue went down her throat. She suddenly became conscious she is standing without any
saree in front of Salim, Sharma and Raju. As she hid her treasures, Salim continued.
S: Raju bhaiya, she is behaving like a Sati Savitri. Let’s see if she will save her husband. Push some
clothes in his mouth, Sharmaji
Sharmaji pulls out a handkerchief and inserts in Prakash’s mouth. Salim didn’t want Prakash to
communicate with his wife, as he applied pressure on her. Salim pulls the rope and almost lifts
Prakash into the air. His hands were strained, and he was standing on his toes.
S: Raju bhaiya, do you have the injection we bought?
R: Yes Salim.
S: Asha, this is a neurotoxin. Injecting the same is like giving him electric shocks, just that Raju bhaiya
has a dosage that is almost lethal. Its new in market and would be very difficult to trace back to me.
So here is the deal, you obey my instructions, and we don’t inject him. The moment you stop
following my instructions, Raju bhaiya will start injecting Prakash with the same. Consider it a
Basanti moment, when you stop dancing, he will get a lethal shot.
Salim gave time for Asha’s brain to sink it in. If she doesn’t follow Salim, Prakash will get hurt. And
Salim’s looks and strength gave her a scare, she wasn’t thinking clearly. Prakash was getting hurt,
but not in a manner that would help him in lodging a case against Salim. And while Prakash felt it
was improbable Salim would have access to such lethal drugs, considering what he has done so far,
its not impossible. Salim knew Prakash would challenge the drugs and its effectiveness; hence he
gagged Prakash. He also knew with Prakash helpless; Asha would submit to him. Both Raju and
Sharma were looking at a half-naked Asha. While she wasn’t very tall, she had a stacked figure
(resembling someone like Prachi Desai for today). And her boobs were spilling out of her blouse.
S: Will you obey my instructions, Asha?
A: (stammering) Yes….
S: Just remember, he will not survive if you disobey.
A: Yessss.
S: (He knew he had to break Prakash and humiliate him) Good, let’s start.
A: Ohk.
S: For starters, lift your hands.
Asha complied. Salim walked up to her and inspected her closely. He was almost a feet taller than
her. He went behind her. He could see her cleavage properly. He brought his hands to her midriff.
Asha shuddered at Salim’s touch. Salim tugged against the petticoat’s nada, but then decided
against it. She could feel his breath on her. Salim went back and sat on the sofa.
S: Remove your blouse and petticoat.
A: Please……
S: Raju Bhaiya, please give Prakash an injection.
A: No no, I will do it.
Salim, Raju and Sharma all looked in anticipation. As Asha removed her blouse buttons, her black bra
came into the view. In the old design bra it looked like a big pointy samosa attached to her chest. She
reluctantly removed her bra looking at her husband. Salim wanted to humiliate the poor chap, so he
wanted the entire scene to unfold in front of him. Once she was divested of her blouse, Salim pointed
towards her petticoat.
S: Lose this too
A: Please……
S: Raju bhaiya,
Raju bhaiya advanced to Prakash, but Asha suddenly acted fast, she tugged the petticoat thread,
dropped in onto her legs and stood out of them. She didn’t realize her panties had ridden up and one
asscheek was almost fully visible. Salim asked her to rotate, which she duly did. Salim saw her plumb
and fair asscheek. He could feel his dick waking up seeing the same. Asha while wasn’t slim, she
didn’t have any unwanted fat. She just was short, and had big boobs and ass on that frame.
S: Good girl.. Now come to me on four legs. And take out my dick.
Asha meekly went towards Salim on all fours and reached near his legs. She removed Salim’s pants
buttons and she felt her hand hit a rod in his pocket. Only when she pulled his pants down, she saw
the monster in there. It was huge and erect. She had never seen anything like that, in fact she never
imagined anything like that.
S: What are you looking, start sucking
A: What no? I don’t do that.
S: Wrong answer. I am taking your oral virginity or your husband’s life, you have 10 seconds to
decide.
Asha was confused, she had never done anything like this in life. Prakash was a respectful lover, and
has done nothing kinky in life. It was the 90s and Asha was from a small town in north India. Salim
had more experience as he used to visit big cities and brothels. So he knew all kinds of kinks people
had in developed world. He also knew the village girls may end up enjoying such kinks. He introduced
his wives to threesome and they have been happy to comply. His first wife today would do all kinks in
life a pornstar would do.
Asha’s mouth reached Salim’s dick and she didn’t know much to do. Salim understood her
conundrum and started to guide her.
S: There are 3-4 things to do. First, take your tongue out and lick it like a candy from all sides. Good,
like that. Ahhh, now that it is getting erect, remove the foreskin and use your tongue to stimulate,
yes….. that’s a fast learner. Prakash, your wife is a natural cocksucker.
Asha wanted this to end, and she thought Salim cumming would end this easily. She was also a little
curious on what blowjob is and ended up a little into it.
S: Now, comes the main part, take the entire organ in mouth and suck like a lollipop. Arghhh, yes…
You learn well. And in between just suck my balls….
Asha followed the instructions out of fear, wanting the ordeal to end, but without her realizing she
was getting into it. And Salim was enjoying her beautiful lips on her cock, struggling to contain the
massive thing in her mouth. But she was bobbing up and down and it was quite a sight to watch. And
the inevitable happened.
R: Shame on you Prakash, you can’t be getting an erection seeing your wife service a big cock
Sharma: Why not, she is pretty and Salimji has a pretty big cock
S: Doctorsaab, paas se dekhna hai kya?
A: Salimji please, I will cooperate with you. But not in front of him.
S: Not your choice, Asha. Prakash will tell he wants to watch or not
Prakash was torn, he didn’t notice the erection himself. He was tied up, his wife was getting forced
practically. But he had to admit it did turn him on. Also he was worried about what will Salim subject
Asha to in his absence. Asha wasn’t sure of her control over her body. She felt a tingling in her loins
when sucking Salim’s dick. She didn’t want Prakash to see an active participant. Salim understood
everyone’s conundrum and called Raju near him.
S: Keep sucking Asha
Raju went near Salim, who whispered something in Raju’s ears. He went and told something to
Prakash. Prakash agreed, and Raju declared to Salim a thumbs up. Well Salim created the closest
thing to a one sided mirror then. Sharma and Raju took Prakash to the small room near living room in
his house. Since this was used as a consulting room, it didn’t have any windows. It just had a small
opening with glass door and curtain which was used by Asha to share water, food or something else
in the house while he was working. With the lights off, the consult room was super dark. They
handcuffed Prakash’s left hand and legs to a chair. His right hand had limited movement, as it was
secured only upto elbow. With the consult room so dark, Salim and Asha couldn’t see inside the
room. But from the room they could see the well-lit living room. The glass in the partition amplified
the effect.
S: Good girl, you learnt sucking cocks quickly. Let me reward you.
A: What… reward?
S: You will know in due course. First strip for me.
Asha hesitated. And Salim, barked.
S: Raju, give a small dose.
Raju just pinched on Prakash to make him squeal in agony. With his mouth stuffed, he couldn’t make
a noise.
S: Now you have a strike. Any more of the injection, Prakash would die.
A: Please, I will do anything
S: That’s a good girl. First, remove your bra, I want to see the boobies.
Asha this time promptly removed her bra. Her well rounded boobs came into Salim’s view. Sharma
and Raju were also enjoying the view from their vantage point.
S: Now come here and give me a kiss…
Asha started walking towards Salim. Salim hissed
S: Walk on 4 legs, you whore
Asha instinctively went down on four legs and moved towards Salim.
S: Also, address me as malik. I own you now.
A: Yes, malik.
S: Good, you are obedient now
Asha reached Salim, he pulled her up and started kissing her. Once again, Asha found Salim’s kissing
quite different from her husband’s polite kiss. Salim was rough, mauled her boobs and found her clit
over her panties. “Ohhh” Asha groaned as Salim started to flick her clit. In fact, her panties at this
point was soaking wet. Salim appeared to be engrossed in making her wet. He didn’t let go of her lips
and at this point Asha was asking for more of Salim’s lips inside her. This continued for quite
sometime and finally Salim pushed Asha to the sofa. He pulled her panties down and Asha didn’t
really show much of a resistance.
Sharma: Slut is enjoying with Salim.
R: Yes Prakash, your wife seems to be into Salim. I think he will be in her soon. Haha
Sharma: Even he is enjoying. See, he has an erection
R: Oh yes
Prakash himself was surprised with this info. He could see the change in his wife’s approach after he
left the room. Although Salim ensured Prakash and company still get to watch Asha’s
transformation, he didn’t expect his wife to be a willing participant. But he also couldn’t understand
himself getting turned on with the action in front of him. Between the conversation, he missed Salim
walking into the room. He just removed the existing gag from Prakash’s mouth and inserted her
soaked panties into his mouth.
S: See how wet she is for my dick
And Salim went back to Asha. She herself was recovering from a minor orgasm Salim gave by playing
with her clit. Prakash despite being a doctor had never stimulated her this well. And Salim was back,
this time with his face between her legs. Asha never had Prakash going down on her and she didn’t
initially understand what Salim was doing. That was until Salim’s tongue flicked her clit.
A: Aaarghhhh
S: How does my tongue feel on your pussy
A: Nice, Malik.
Asha was replying without thinking. While she didn’t know husband was watching, her moans could
have reached him. Salim continued the oral assault for 4-5 mins. Asha had another minor orgasm
and was on the verge of a big one when Salim stopped suddenly. Asha was surprised, and tried to
reach his lips with her hips. But Salim was having none of it. He removed all the clothing and yelled.
S: Stand up.
A: Yes Malik
S: How does your pussy feel?
A: Great
S: You want to say something else?
A: Yes I am horny, malik
S: So I should satisfy you?
A: Yess, please..
S: I am not here to pleasure sluts. So where do you want me to fuck you
A: (pointing towards her pussy) Here
S: Haha, that has a name
A: Yes, please fuck my pussy
S: Wrong answer, I am your malik, you are my slut. I fuck you where I want.
A: Yes, Malik.
Salim picked Asha and made her lie on the dining table. Asha at this point was compliant and spread
her legs. Salim climbed on the table, and put his dick on Asha’s pussy. Asha was longing for the
release and tried to take more of his dick inside her. Meanwhile in the consulting room:
Sharma: Doctorsab, it looks like Bhabhi likes big dicks.
R: Yes, she has been into Salim’s dick like a true slut. And Doctorsaab still has an erection. You can
masturbate if you want doctorsaab, Salim ploughing it in your housewife is as hot as it gets. I have
given some motion freedon to your right hand for the same.
Sharma: Don’t be shy doctorsaab. We are going to fuck Asha, hence saving the jizz for your slut wife.
Asha’s tongue went down her throat. She suddenly became conscious she is standing without any
saree in front of Salim, Sharma and Raju. As she hid her treasures, Salim continued.
S: Raju bhaiya, she is behaving like a Sati Savitri. Let’s see if she will save her husband. Push some
clothes in his mouth, Sharmaji
Sharmaji pulls out a handkerchief and inserts in Prakash’s mouth. Salim didn’t want Prakash to
communicate with his wife, as he applied pressure on her. Salim pulls the rope and almost lifts
Prakash into the air. His hands were strained, and he was standing on his toes.
S: Raju bhaiya, do you have the injection we bought?
R: Yes Salim.
S: Asha, this is a neurotoxin. Injecting the same is like giving him electric shocks, just that Raju bhaiya
has a dosage that is almost lethal. Its new in market and would be very difficult to trace back to me.
So here is the deal, you obey my instructions, and we don’t inject him. The moment you stop
following my instructions, Raju bhaiya will start injecting Prakash with the same. Consider it a
Basanti moment, when you stop dancing, he will get a lethal shot.
Salim gave time for Asha’s brain to sink it in. If she doesn’t follow Salim, Prakash will get hurt. And
Salim’s looks and strength gave her a scare, she wasn’t thinking clearly. Prakash was getting hurt,
but not in a manner that would help him in lodging a case against Salim. And while Prakash felt it
was improbable Salim would have access to such lethal drugs, considering what he has done so far,
its not impossible. Salim knew Prakash would challenge the drugs and its effectiveness; hence he
gagged Prakash. He also knew with Prakash helpless; Asha would submit to him. Both Raju and
Sharma were looking at a half-naked Asha. While she wasn’t very tall, she had a stacked figure
(resembling someone like Prachi Desai for today). And her boobs were spilling out of her blouse.
S: Will you obey my instructions, Asha?
A: (stammering) Yes….
S: Just remember, he will not survive if you disobey.
A: Yessss.
S: (He knew he had to break Prakash and humiliate him) Good, let’s start.
A: Ohk.
S: For starters, lift your hands.
Asha complied. Salim walked up to her and inspected her closely. He was almost a feet taller than
her. He went behind her. He could see her cleavage properly. He brought his hands to her midriff.
Asha shuddered at Salim’s touch. Salim tugged against the petticoat’s nada, but then decided
against it. She could feel his breath on her. Salim went back and sat on the sofa.
S: Remove your blouse and petticoat.
A: Please……
S: Raju Bhaiya, please give Prakash an injection.
A: No no, I will do it.
Salim, Raju and Sharma all looked in anticipation. As Asha removed her blouse buttons, her black bra
came into the view. In the old design bra it looked like a big pointy samosa attached to her chest. She
reluctantly removed her bra looking at her husband. Salim wanted to humiliate the poor chap, so he
wanted the entire scene to unfold in front of him. Once she was divested of her blouse, Salim pointed
towards her petticoat.
S: Lose this too
A: Please……
S: Raju bhaiya,
Raju bhaiya advanced to Prakash, but Asha suddenly acted fast, she tugged the petticoat thread,
dropped in onto her legs and stood out of them. She didn’t realize her panties had ridden up and one
asscheek was almost fully visible. Salim asked her to rotate, which she duly did. Salim saw her plumb
and fair asscheek. He could feel his dick waking up seeing the same. Asha while wasn’t slim, she
didn’t have any unwanted fat. She just was short, and had big boobs and ass on that frame.
S: Good girl.. Now come to me on four legs. And take out my dick.
Asha meekly went towards Salim on all fours and reached near his legs. She removed Salim’s pants
buttons and she felt her hand hit a rod in his pocket. Only when she pulled his pants down, she saw
the monster in there. It was huge and erect. She had never seen anything like that, in fact she never
imagined anything like that.
S: What are you looking, start sucking
A: What no? I don’t do that.
S: Wrong answer. I am taking your oral virginity or your husband’s life, you have 10 seconds to
decide.
Asha was confused, she had never done anything like this in life. Prakash was a respectful lover, and
has done nothing kinky in life. It was the 90s and Asha was from a small town in north India. Salim
had more experience as he used to visit big cities and brothels. So he knew all kinds of kinks people
had in developed world. He also knew the village girls may end up enjoying such kinks. He introduced
his wives to threesome and they have been happy to comply. His first wife today would do all kinks in
life a pornstar would do.
Asha’s mouth reached Salim’s dick and she didn’t know much to do. Salim understood her
conundrum and started to guide her.
S: There are 3-4 things to do. First, take your tongue out and lick it like a candy from all sides. Good,
like that. Ahhh, now that it is getting erect, remove the foreskin and use your tongue to stimulate,
yes….. that’s a fast learner. Prakash, your wife is a natural cocksucker.
Asha wanted this to end, and she thought Salim cumming would end this easily. She was also a little
curious on what blowjob is and ended up a little into it.
S: Now, comes the main part, take the entire organ in mouth and suck like a lollipop. Arghhh, yes…
You learn well. And in between just suck my balls….
Asha followed the instructions out of fear, wanting the ordeal to end, but without her realizing she
was getting into it. And Salim was enjoying her beautiful lips on her cock, struggling to contain the
massive thing in her mouth. But she was bobbing up and down and it was quite a sight to watch. And
the inevitable happened.
R: Shame on you Prakash, you can’t be getting an erection seeing your wife service a big cock
Sharma: Why not, she is pretty and Salimji has a pretty big cock
S: Doctorsaab, paas se dekhna hai kya?
A: Salimji please, I will cooperate with you. But not in front of him.
S: Not your choice, Asha. Prakash will tell he wants to watch or not
Prakash was torn, he didn’t notice the erection himself. He was tied up, his wife was getting forced
practically. But he had to admit it did turn him on. Also he was worried about what will Salim subject
Asha to in his absence. Asha wasn’t sure of her control over her body. She felt a tingling in her loins
when sucking Salim’s dick. She didn’t want Prakash to see an active participant. Salim understood
everyone’s conundrum and called Raju near him.
S: Keep sucking Asha
Raju went near Salim, who whispered something in Raju’s ears. He went and told something to
Prakash. Prakash agreed, and Raju declared to Salim a thumbs up. Well Salim created the closest
thing to a one sided mirror then. Sharma and Raju took Prakash to the small room near living room in
his house. Since this was used as a consulting room, it didn’t have any windows. It just had a small
opening with glass door and curtain which was used by Asha to share water, food or something else
in the house while he was working. With the lights off, the consult room was super dark. They
handcuffed Prakash’s left hand and legs to a chair. His right hand had limited movement, as it was
secured only upto elbow. With the consult room so dark, Salim and Asha couldn’t see inside the
room. But from the room they could see the well-lit living room. The glass in the partition amplified
the effect.
S: Good girl, you learnt sucking cocks quickly. Let me reward you.
A: What… reward?
S: You will know in due course. First strip for me.
Asha hesitated. And Salim, barked.
S: Raju, give a small dose.
Raju just pinched on Prakash to make him squeal in agony. With his mouth stuffed, he couldn’t make
a noise.
S: Now you have a strike. Any more of the injection, Prakash would die.
A: Please, I will do anything
S: That’s a good girl. First, remove your bra, I want to see the boobies.
Asha this time promptly removed her bra. Her well rounded boobs came into Salim’s view. Sharma
and Raju were also enjoying the view from their vantage point.
S: Now come here and give me a kiss…
Asha started walking towards Salim. Salim hissed
S: Walk on 4 legs, you whore
Asha instinctively went down on four legs and moved towards Salim.
S: Also, address me as malik. I own you now.
A: Yes, malik.
S: Good, you are obedient now
Asha reached Salim, he pulled her up and started kissing her. Once again, Asha found Salim’s kissing
quite different from her husband’s polite kiss. Salim was rough, mauled her boobs and found her clit
over her panties. “Ohhh” Asha groaned as Salim started to flick her clit. In fact, her panties at this
point was soaking wet. Salim appeared to be engrossed in making her wet. He didn’t let go of her lips
and at this point Asha was asking for more of Salim’s lips inside her. This continued for quite
sometime and finally Salim pushed Asha to the sofa. He pulled her panties down and Asha didn’t
really show much of a resistance.
Sharma: Slut is enjoying with Salim.
R: Yes Prakash, your wife seems to be into Salim. I think he will be in her soon. Haha
Sharma: Even he is enjoying. See, he has an erection
R: Oh yes
Prakash himself was surprised with this info. He could see the change in his wife’s approach after he
left the room. Although Salim ensured Prakash and company still get to watch Asha’s
transformation, he didn’t expect his wife to be a willing participant. But he also couldn’t understand
himself getting turned on with the action in front of him. Between the conversation, he missed Salim
walking into the room. He just removed the existing gag from Prakash’s mouth and inserted her
soaked panties into his mouth.
S: See how wet she is for my dick
And Salim went back to Asha. She herself was recovering from a minor orgasm Salim gave by playing
with her clit. Prakash despite being a doctor had never stimulated her this well. And Salim was back,
this time with his face between her legs. Asha never had Prakash going down on her and she didn’t
initially understand what Salim was doing. That was until Salim’s tongue flicked her clit.
A: Aaarghhhh
S: How does my tongue feel on your pussy
A: Nice, Malik.
Asha was replying without thinking. While she didn’t know husband was watching, her moans could
have reached him. Salim continued the oral assault for 4-5 mins. Asha had another minor orgasm
and was on the verge of a big one when Salim stopped suddenly. Asha was surprised, and tried to
reach his lips with her hips. But Salim was having none of it. He removed all the clothing and yelled.
S: Stand up.
A: Yes Malik
S: How does your pussy feel?
A: Great
S: You want to say something else?
A: Yes I am horny, malik
S: So I should satisfy you?
A: Yess, please..
S: I am not here to pleasure sluts. So where do you want me to fuck you
A: (pointing towards her pussy) Here
S: Haha, that has a name
A: Yes, please fuck my pussy
S: Wrong answer, I am your malik, you are my slut. I fuck you where I want.
A: Yes, Malik.
Salim picked Asha and made her lie on the dining table. Asha at this point was compliant and spread
her legs. Salim climbed on the table, and put his dick on Asha’s pussy. Asha was longing for the
release and tried to take more of his dick inside her. Meanwhile in the consulting room:
Sharma: Doctorsab, it looks like Bhabhi likes big dicks.
R: Yes, she has been into Salim’s dick like a true slut. And Doctorsaab still has an erection. You can
masturbate if you want doctorsaab, Salim ploughing it in your housewife is as hot as it gets. I have
given some motion freedon to your right hand for the same.
Sharma: Don’t be shy doctorsaab. We are going to fuck Asha, hence saving the jizz for your slut wife.
28-06-2023, 07:38 AM
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*Update*
Prakash was stunned. They were also planning to fuck his wife. And going by what was happening in
front of him, she may not put up much of a resistance to it. More surprisingly, his erection had only
increased hearing this new piece of information. Salim meanwhile had lied down on the sofa and
offered his dick to Asha to ride on.
Salim: If you want to cum, you should do the hard work, bitch
Asha didn’t care at this point. She was horny to the extend she would have dry humped a tree if
Salim’s dick was not there. Her only concern was its size. Would it fit? She thought. As she tried to
tame the beast by sitting on it.
Salim: My suggestion, bring some oil from kitchen.
Asha ran to kitchen and came back with the oil can. She applied some on his penis making it shine.
Prakash could see his wife polishing Salim’s dick so that she can fuck him. After some generous
application of oil, she lowered herself onto Salim’s huge member. It was tight and she took almost a
minute to lower herself onto his dick despite having the assistance of gravity. Once it was fully in,
Asha could feel the start of conversion of pain to pleasure. The dick was snugly inside her kitty and
was touching all corners of her pussy walls. It was a new feeling completely and she forgot her
husband was in the next room as her body started to move up and down on Salim’s dick.
Sharma and Raju couldn’t control themselves taking a shot at Prakash
Sharma: Why did you poke Salim?
R: He knew she was a slut for big cocks. And he gets off seeing his wife getting screwed by a big cock.
Prakash really couldn’t fight the last argument. First, the scene in front of him was a super erotic one.
Salim with his big cock, Asha with her short voluptuous figure and it looked like she was in charge of
the action. Secondly despite his desperate attempts, his erection was going nowhere. He was
tempted to jerk off as things stood.
Asha meanwhile found the rhythm on riding Salim. She had a couple of minor orgasms which didn’t
derail her tempo. Only Salim could recognize the same due to change in her moans. But the next one,
the one that was building up in her moans, it was dizzying for Asha. She had never experienced such
a wave of pleasure before and her body almost threw into a fits from the orgasm. Her orgasm gave
Salim’s dick a good squeeze as she somehow managed to keep riding Salim. Salim knew its time to
break Asha. He pushed her off as she landed on the sofa. Salim managed get her ass up as rest of her
tired body recovered from the orgasm. Salim generously applied some oil in her asshole and started
fucking her pussy in doggystyle.
Asha: Hmmppphh
Salim: How does my dick feel, you cunt?
Asha: It’s good.
Salim: Compare it with doctor’s.
Asha: Please…..
Salim: Do you want to get fucked or not?
Asha: Yes…..
Salim: Then compare our dicks. How does mine feel compared to his.
Asha: Your’s is big and dominating. Prakash has a smaller dick.
Salim: Which one do you like?
Asha: (in low voice) Yours
Salim: Louder, you bitch.
Asha: Yours. Please fuck me.
Salim: That I will do.
Salim started to fuck her pussy in a steady rhythm. He also started to finger her asshole and pushed
more oil into her butt. This was a new sensation for Asha and her body surrendered once again in this
new wave of pleasure. As she was recovering from the orgasm, she suddenly felt a vacuum inside her
and she was surprised Salim’s dick wasn’t inside her. Then she understood why as head of Salim’s
dick was poking at her asshole. With the amount of lubricants shoved in, the giant cock slipped in.
Asha woke up from her orgasmic trance and screamed.
Asha: Not there please
Salim: Shut up bitch, be grateful I am lubricating your bum, I generally start dry.
And Salim started going in further with his dick. After 5-6 strokes half was inside and 7-8 inches were
inside Asha soon. Asha winced at the pain and then slowly felt the pain going away and a new
sensation coming in, further pleasure. This was too much for Prakash watching, even he started to
jack off and came in his pants soon.
Sharma: Doctorsaab is done, Salim isn’t done, it has been an hour at least, right?
Raju: Yes, Bhabhi should be enjoying a lot. Has her ass never been used?
Prakash hung his head in shame. Salim took 2 of her virginities within the hour. He was watching as
his beautiful wife was getting split open by a 10” rod in her ass. For some reason, it was giving her
immense pleasure and she was moving back to meet his thrusts. Her virgin ass was tight and soon
enough Salim was about to come. He looked towards the watching group and shouted.
Salim: Turn around, I will come in your mouth.
Asha obediently turned around and slurped on his cock. Salim grunted and erupted in her mouth. It
was like a volcano spitting hot liquids for the next 30 seconds.
Salim: If you spill a drop, I will make your husband lick it clean slut.
Asha kept swallowing. She didn’t know a penis can cum so much. It was like she would have her belly
filled soon. Even the taste of her ass and oil didn’t stop her from continuously swallowing Salim’s
potent seed. In fact once she managed to keep swallowing, her fear was her stomach getting full. But
soon Salim was done and he withdrew from her mouth.
Salim: I see potential in you. Did you enjoy being my slut?
Asha: Yes.
Salim: Sharma, phone kar do unhe.
Asha and Prakash were worried. Who else is coming? Sharma went to the phone, dialled a number.
And yelled someone to come soon with something.
Asha: Who is coming?
Salim: No one. So you have not sucked a dick till today?
Asha: No.
Salim: And he hasn’t fucked you in the ass also?
Asha (feels sad as he mentions Prakash): No
Salim: Don’t feel bad, he was horny seeing you fuck me. In fact, doctor saab gave himself a relaxation
watch his wife fuck another man.
Asha: Noooo.
Salim: You can go and check.
Asha didn’t want to check. In many ways, she felt it was ohk Prakash enjoyed it, so she alone is not
guilty of cheating. She was an emotional trainwreck as she was thinking about this. She enjoyed in
what could be described as a forced encounter. Salim took her oral and anal virginity, which to her
surprise, she enjoyed. And her husband, jerked off seeing her getting boned by Salim. She sat on the
couch, trying to forget this whole episode. Salim came near her, took her in her lap and started
kissing her. Asha couldn’t believe 3 things: her lips were responding to the kiss, Salim’s dick was
responding to her kiss and her cunt was moist again. After having sex for about an hour, she thought
her body would be tired, but once Salim administered kisses and tweaked her nipples, she was fresh
again. And Salim’s dick didn’t show an iota of tiredness
Salim: Its time for round two. Start by sucking me. Your blowjob needs to improve.
Asha was flabbergasted with Salim’s stamina. It was hardly five mins and he was raring to go again.
Even she felt tired after the long session. But somehow she mustered up the will and started to suck
him again. And Salim’s dick was at full erection soon. Asha heard some sounds behind her, but Salim
held her face in place so she couldn’t look back. But she enthusiastically continued sucking him. After
few minutes, Salim tapped on her head and asked to bend over. Only then she saw the commotion
behind her unfolding. There was a camera recording them. In 90’s camera’s were big and Sharma
probably asked the nearby studio to bring one.
Salim: Ignore the camera. It’s just to ensure you don’t cry bang. The video will show you are fucking
my dick on own will.
Prakash was stunned. They were also planning to fuck his wife. And going by what was happening in
front of him, she may not put up much of a resistance to it. More surprisingly, his erection had only
increased hearing this new piece of information. Salim meanwhile had lied down on the sofa and
offered his dick to Asha to ride on.
Salim: If you want to cum, you should do the hard work, bitch
Asha didn’t care at this point. She was horny to the extend she would have dry humped a tree if
Salim’s dick was not there. Her only concern was its size. Would it fit? She thought. As she tried to
tame the beast by sitting on it.
Salim: My suggestion, bring some oil from kitchen.
Asha ran to kitchen and came back with the oil can. She applied some on his penis making it shine.
Prakash could see his wife polishing Salim’s dick so that she can fuck him. After some generous
application of oil, she lowered herself onto Salim’s huge member. It was tight and she took almost a
minute to lower herself onto his dick despite having the assistance of gravity. Once it was fully in,
Asha could feel the start of conversion of pain to pleasure. The dick was snugly inside her kitty and
was touching all corners of her pussy walls. It was a new feeling completely and she forgot her
husband was in the next room as her body started to move up and down on Salim’s dick.
Sharma and Raju couldn’t control themselves taking a shot at Prakash
Sharma: Why did you poke Salim?
R: He knew she was a slut for big cocks. And he gets off seeing his wife getting screwed by a big cock.
Prakash really couldn’t fight the last argument. First, the scene in front of him was a super erotic one.
Salim with his big cock, Asha with her short voluptuous figure and it looked like she was in charge of
the action. Secondly despite his desperate attempts, his erection was going nowhere. He was
tempted to jerk off as things stood.
Asha meanwhile found the rhythm on riding Salim. She had a couple of minor orgasms which didn’t
derail her tempo. Only Salim could recognize the same due to change in her moans. But the next one,
the one that was building up in her moans, it was dizzying for Asha. She had never experienced such
a wave of pleasure before and her body almost threw into a fits from the orgasm. Her orgasm gave
Salim’s dick a good squeeze as she somehow managed to keep riding Salim. Salim knew its time to
break Asha. He pushed her off as she landed on the sofa. Salim managed get her ass up as rest of her
tired body recovered from the orgasm. Salim generously applied some oil in her asshole and started
fucking her pussy in doggystyle.
Asha: Hmmppphh
Salim: How does my dick feel, you cunt?
Asha: It’s good.
Salim: Compare it with doctor’s.
Asha: Please…..
Salim: Do you want to get fucked or not?
Asha: Yes…..
Salim: Then compare our dicks. How does mine feel compared to his.
Asha: Your’s is big and dominating. Prakash has a smaller dick.
Salim: Which one do you like?
Asha: (in low voice) Yours
Salim: Louder, you bitch.
Asha: Yours. Please fuck me.
Salim: That I will do.
Salim started to fuck her pussy in a steady rhythm. He also started to finger her asshole and pushed
more oil into her butt. This was a new sensation for Asha and her body surrendered once again in this
new wave of pleasure. As she was recovering from the orgasm, she suddenly felt a vacuum inside her
and she was surprised Salim’s dick wasn’t inside her. Then she understood why as head of Salim’s
dick was poking at her asshole. With the amount of lubricants shoved in, the giant cock slipped in.
Asha woke up from her orgasmic trance and screamed.
Asha: Not there please
Salim: Shut up bitch, be grateful I am lubricating your bum, I generally start dry.
And Salim started going in further with his dick. After 5-6 strokes half was inside and 7-8 inches were
inside Asha soon. Asha winced at the pain and then slowly felt the pain going away and a new
sensation coming in, further pleasure. This was too much for Prakash watching, even he started to
jack off and came in his pants soon.
Sharma: Doctorsaab is done, Salim isn’t done, it has been an hour at least, right?
Raju: Yes, Bhabhi should be enjoying a lot. Has her ass never been used?
Prakash hung his head in shame. Salim took 2 of her virginities within the hour. He was watching as
his beautiful wife was getting split open by a 10” rod in her ass. For some reason, it was giving her
immense pleasure and she was moving back to meet his thrusts. Her virgin ass was tight and soon
enough Salim was about to come. He looked towards the watching group and shouted.
Salim: Turn around, I will come in your mouth.
Asha obediently turned around and slurped on his cock. Salim grunted and erupted in her mouth. It
was like a volcano spitting hot liquids for the next 30 seconds.
Salim: If you spill a drop, I will make your husband lick it clean slut.
Asha kept swallowing. She didn’t know a penis can cum so much. It was like she would have her belly
filled soon. Even the taste of her ass and oil didn’t stop her from continuously swallowing Salim’s
potent seed. In fact once she managed to keep swallowing, her fear was her stomach getting full. But
soon Salim was done and he withdrew from her mouth.
Salim: I see potential in you. Did you enjoy being my slut?
Asha: Yes.
Salim: Sharma, phone kar do unhe.
Asha and Prakash were worried. Who else is coming? Sharma went to the phone, dialled a number.
And yelled someone to come soon with something.
Asha: Who is coming?
Salim: No one. So you have not sucked a dick till today?
Asha: No.
Salim: And he hasn’t fucked you in the ass also?
Asha (feels sad as he mentions Prakash): No
Salim: Don’t feel bad, he was horny seeing you fuck me. In fact, doctor saab gave himself a relaxation
watch his wife fuck another man.
Asha: Noooo.
Salim: You can go and check.
Asha didn’t want to check. In many ways, she felt it was ohk Prakash enjoyed it, so she alone is not
guilty of cheating. She was an emotional trainwreck as she was thinking about this. She enjoyed in
what could be described as a forced encounter. Salim took her oral and anal virginity, which to her
surprise, she enjoyed. And her husband, jerked off seeing her getting boned by Salim. She sat on the
couch, trying to forget this whole episode. Salim came near her, took her in her lap and started
kissing her. Asha couldn’t believe 3 things: her lips were responding to the kiss, Salim’s dick was
responding to her kiss and her cunt was moist again. After having sex for about an hour, she thought
her body would be tired, but once Salim administered kisses and tweaked her nipples, she was fresh
again. And Salim’s dick didn’t show an iota of tiredness
Salim: Its time for round two. Start by sucking me. Your blowjob needs to improve.
Asha was flabbergasted with Salim’s stamina. It was hardly five mins and he was raring to go again.
Even she felt tired after the long session. But somehow she mustered up the will and started to suck
him again. And Salim’s dick was at full erection soon. Asha heard some sounds behind her, but Salim
held her face in place so she couldn’t look back. But she enthusiastically continued sucking him. After
few minutes, Salim tapped on her head and asked to bend over. Only then she saw the commotion
behind her unfolding. There was a camera recording them. In 90’s camera’s were big and Sharma
probably asked the nearby studio to bring one.
Salim: Ignore the camera. It’s just to ensure you don’t cry bang. The video will show you are fucking
my dick on own will.
11-07-2023, 08:27 AM
(11-07-2023, 05:45 AM)Umamaheshwari38 Wrote: I said my opinion. I said my opinion because i am fan of this story.. But one thing what u said is a valid point...this writter is writting story just to make us happy... In that case i shd have not said like this...
I am sorry.. ??????
Criticism is fine too guys
This story is of unsatisfied women, so may have to tolerate women becoming slutty to men with good bodies and dick. And with Asha, I wanted to give her a deja vu
15-08-2023, 07:52 AM
Hi
I'll be back next Monday, so updates should follow from next weekend
I'll be back next Monday, so updates should follow from next weekend
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