Fantasy my servant bangd my wife by aadilkhan

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my servant bangd my wife

aadilkhan786

15th July 2007

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I had bought a new web camera and it came with a sophisticated software. I was eager to try it out. After installing it , I discovered that it had many security features too, for instance the webcamera could also be used as a cctv, but recording only when it would detect a movement. I am not very tech-saavy, so I was astounded. 

"Have your breakfast" I was brought to reality by the sound of my 35 year old wife Anu."You are going to get me late today." 

It was 9.30 am .Not too late for me, but definitely late for my wife . She had to be in her office by around 10am. I normally used to go a bit later. 

I had my breakfast and Anu left for office immediately after that. 

I got back to fiddling with my new toy. 

I set it up and did a few experiments with the webcam and they were successful. 

After a while I realized even I had to leave. 

By 11 am I was also ready to leave for my office. 

"Gopal, darwaza band kar lo. Main ja raha hoon" I instructed our servant 

"Theek hai sahab" He replied. 

By around 4 pm I had completed my office work and was sitting around with nothing much to do. Suddenly an idea struck me. I had kept my camera on in our house and it was logged onto the yahoo. I wondered whether I could access it from my another yahoo id ? 

I tried it. I sent a request to my other id to watch the cam. As far I remembered, I had allowed both my ids to be able to "Always" connect to each other. After a few seconds of waiting, it was confirmed I was right.. My house's empty bedroom came into view on my cam window. I got a bit angry though seeing ot, as the bed was still untidy. Gopal hadn't yet cleaned it. 

I was about to put off the cam when I saw Gopal enter the room. He is a timid looking young fellow from Uttar Pradesh. He started cleaning the room and bed. I cooled down a bit. Better late than never. 

It was amazing to watch my own house, my bedroom from my office. Gopal cleaned up the bed an the rest of the room. And then he surprised me as he started going opening the cupboard. We trust him so don't keep it locked. Moreover, it doesn't have any valuable or money. Money or no money, I was again angry with him, he was betraying our trust. 

He started hunting for something amidst our clothes. He didn't seem to find what he was looking for in the cupboard and started going through the bin we have in our room for dirty clothes we intend to get washed. What was he upto ? 

I almost fell off my chair when he pulled out an used bra and panty of Anu's and started smelling them ! I was getting angry and wanted to put off the cam and rush home and fire Gopal from his job, but curiousity was getting better of me. 

He then kept those used panty and bra on the bed and went back to the cupboard and started hunting for something more. He brought out her freshly washed panty and bra too and laid them on the bed. He placed them in such a way that the bra and panty were at an angle and distance from each other, similar to if someone had worn actually worn them and lied on the bed. He then took off his own trousers and underwear and lay down on his stomach on the bed over the bra and panty . Anu's panty was below his groin and her bra was under his chest. Then he took the used panty and bra in his hand and started smelling them, as he started rubbing his groin against the panty on the bed. 

I was both disgusted as well as aroused. I didn't want to be, but couldn't help my mind an body reacting to our servant's antics. My cock was stirring. I got up and closed the door of my chamber. 

Even I took out my cock and started rubbing it as out servant masturbated on my wife's clothes, while smelling her pussy in her used panty. 

Gopal came before me. He got up and held her panty on his hand. It had his thick cum on it. He brought his finger to it and evenly spread his semen all over her panty and in the the inside of her bra. After that he placed them in the similar way it was previously kept in the cupboard. It seemed he wanted my wife to wear the panty and bra with his dried up semen sticking to it ! Seeing this was more than I could take and immediately came. 

Then he put my wife's used undergarment' s back in the bin and left the room. 

By the time I returned home, my wife was already back. She was instructing Gopal something about our dinner, which he just kept timidly nodding yes to. 

Gopal looked timid and obedient . It was hard to imagine that someone like him could be upto what he did earlier in the afternoon. And ofcourse my wife had no idea about it.. If she did she would blow her top and I don't think Gopal would be standing even for a minute in our house. 

"memsaab, khana tyar ho gaya" Gopal announced like he does every night. Everything seemed so normal , yet so so strange. Gopal was always scared and obedient towards my wife. My wife was authorative and treated him as if he were a c***d who should listen to everything, which he did and because of that we trusted him a lot. My wife actually hardly even thought Gopal was a grown up individual with his own thoughts. Quite often I would hear Anu reprimanding Gopal and he would respond to her scoldings and shoutings with lowered head. He never ever spoke back. 

We both thought of him as an innocent timid viilager, so much so that Anu was hardly much cautious of herself and her clothing, with him around. She would wear nighties or skirts in the night, and at times while lying down on the couch and watching TV, they would expose her legs and calves. Its not much compared to what younger girls wear these days, but Anu was the kind who wouldn't expose anything at all. Always dressed prim and proper. This was the level to which she trusted him and took no note of his presence at home. She thought of him to be as harmless as the house furnitures. 

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Well, I was seeing Gopal in a new light now. And it was having an arousing effect on me. 

The next day I set up the cam again before leaving for office. 

I kept my cam window on the whole day in my office comp. Around 2 pm, I saw Gopal enter out bedroom. Needless to say he repeated the same thing again. And I masturbated to it . 

For me this was more erotic than any porn film. This went on for a few days, and my wife had no clue about it. 

One day I had an idea. I searched in my home PC , for the sexy pictures of Anu which I had shot. I found the folder. It had many pictures of hers, including the one where she was masturbating with her vibrator. I made some prints of those pictures, put them in an envelope and kept them next to her clothes in the cupboard. To add to it , I also placed her vibrator next to the envelope. 

Even while doing that, I was getting a hard on imagining what I would see on the cam later in the day. 

I got ready quickly and left for office . Moment I was in my chamber, I put on the cam. 

Normally, nothing happens till afternoon, but I didn't want to take any chance. 

It was a long wait, but finally at about 3 pm I saw Gopal entering our room and opening the cupboard. My cock was throbbing with anticipation. 

Minutes seems hours, as I kept looking at the webcam window impatiently. I had left home earlier than Anu and I could see she was getting ready to leave for her office. She took out her clothes from the cupboard and took them along with her to the bathroom. We have an attached bathroom to our bedroom. Everything seemed as usual as my wife disappeared into the bathroom. The window cam was empty and I was wishing that she would take her bath quickly and leave for office, so that Gopal could begin his sexual play. For a couple of minutes, I just kept staring the at the empty webcam window, when suddenly Gopal appeared in our bedroom. He started peeping through the keyhole of the bathroom. As he intently peered through the small opening, he maneuvered his cock of his trousers, not taking his eyes of the keyhole even for a moment. As his cock came into view I saw that he already had a hard on. That was pretty quick considering he had hardly spent a minute in front of the bathroom door. 

My wife must be absolutely naked inside and our servant was seeing her like that. Till today he was using only her undergarments, but now he was also seeing her fully naked in real. He must have got emboldened seeing my wife's vibrator and photographs the previous day. Perhaps on realizing that my wife was a sexual being as well ! 

All these thoughts and the sight in my cam window, gave me a throbbing erection too. I begin to masturbate seeing our servant do the same as he watched my naked wife take her bath. 

It did not take long for Gopal to cum. He wiped himself and went out of the room. After a few minutes , Anu appeared from the bathroom. She ofcourse had no clue what had happened while she was taking her bath. That our servant was watching her in the nude and masturbating. 

In another fifteen minutes time she left for office. 

Later that day, I saw Gopal masturbate two more times using her clothes. My wife must be really turning him on. And I could see his lust for Anu was growing by the day. And so was my voyeuristic fascination. I wasn't satisfied with seeing anymore, I wanted to hear too. I wanted to know if Gopal muttered anything about Anu, while cumming. 

Later that night, I took out hardware manuals and instruction books. Somewhere I remembered having read that one could use a handycam as a webcam too. 

Necessity is the mother of invention, and because of my lust, I was slowly gathering a lot of knowledge about technical things. Till late that night , I kept reading the two computer books I had. I finally found the section which spoke of how to use the handycam as a webcam. Excited like c***d, I immediately started testing my knowledge. It was almost past 2 am when I manged to successfully install the video camera as my webcam. Satisfied, I went to sleep. 

Next day too I left early for office, as I again wanted to see Gopal peep into the bathroom as my wife took her bath. I was even more excited this day, as I knew I could hear too. 

The previous day repeated itself. Gopal watched my wife take her bath through the keyhole of the door and later after she left , he again masturbated on her clothes. 

I could hear sounds too, but it was quite muffled. Gopal's moans did reach my ears, but the audio quality was bad and I couldn't understand anything he said while cumming, Though I was sure that he kept saying something, while he was cumming. 

Later that night at home, I attached an external microphone to the computer. After doing a test I was sure that the audio quality would improve drastically because of the microphone. I took the wire from the behind the book shelf and and stuck the microphone on the bed in such a way that that it wouldn't be visible to anyone. 

I was again early to office the next day. The office peon was surprised that I had regularly started coming early. Atleast due to this, I was giving the image of working hard !! 

I turned the computer toward me. Even if anyone walked into my chamber no one would be able to see the images on the monitor. I waited eagerly for the videocam window to connect. I enabled sound too. However, seeing Anu lazily cleaning the bedroom, despite it being past 10 am, I realized it was a Saturday. On Saturdays she usually went late to office. I was a trifle disappointed as she wouldn't be taking her bath anytime soon. She had a broom in her hand and she was cleaning the bedroom. 

"Gopal, idhar aao" My wife called out for our servant. (Gopal come here) 

I was delighted to hear that this time the audio was very clear. 

"Aaya memsaab" came the distant reply. (Coming memsaab) 

In a short moment, Gopal appeared in the room 

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"Gopal, tum us chair par chardke, upar waale cupboard se woh kitaabein neeche le aao" My wife told her "bahut dhool jam gaya hai" (Gopal, bring climb onto the chair and bring down those books from the upper cupboard. Lot of dust has collected on them) 

"Accha memsaab" Gopal replied and climbed onto the chair. 

He reached out for a set of books, but my wife stopped him. 

"Arey woh nahi, ukso rehne do" my wife instructed him "woh bagal waale kitab" (Not those books, but the ones next to them) 

Gopal fumbled with the books, as there were a lot of different piles of books and magazines in the loft. 

He started pulling out a pile of magazines. 

"Arey Gopal, magazines ko choro, uske bagal waale kitaab" my wife said in an irritated tone (Gopal, leave the magazines, bring down the books besides the magazines) 

"Woh hare or lal rang ke jo kitaab ...." Anu stopped short with her words and changed her plans. "Acha choro, Gopal tum neeche aa jao. Mein utaarti hoon" (Those books with red and green cover.. ok, forget it. You come down Gopal. I will bring down the books myself) 

Gopal climbed down and my wife took his place on the chair. 

"Chair ko theek se pakro" my wife ordered Gopal "hil raha hai" (Hold the chair properly. Its shaking) 

As Gopal held the chair tightly, my wife stretched up to reach for the books. 

Anu was wearing a violet nightie . It wasn't too short or skimpy, but as she was stretching upwards, her nighitie was getting pulled upto slightly above her knees and her ass was jutting out tightly against the fabric of the nighty. Her panty was clearly outlined against the nightie. Atleast that's what I thought , from what I saw. It could be an aberration of the camera, but I was almost sure it was her panty outline. 

As Anu tried reaching for the books, she didn't realise her ass was wriggling right in front of our servant's face. 

But ofcourse Gopal saw my wife's ass right in front of his face and it had an immediate effect on him. While he was holding the chair with one hand , he placed his free hand on his groin. I couldn't believe Gopal's guts. Anu was just a few feet away and she would freak out if she saw Gopal rubbing his groin. I was curious and anxious and my eyes were riveted on the webcam window. 

Even through the webcam window I could see Gopal had a hard on. Anu was trying hard to reach for more books and that was making the chair wobble. Before she could steady herself , she lost her balance and slipped backward. Gopal reacted instantly and blocked her fall with both his hands. 

It would have been a bad fall if Gopal hadn't help her up. My wife heaved a sigh of relief. 

"Thank you Gopal" she said still breathing hard. But within a fraction of second she realized Gopal's both hands were supporting her and were placed on her ass. This made her visibly embarrassed and she quickly got down the chair. 

"Gopal, tum zara try karna" She said in an authoritative voice trying to get over the awkward moment " main tired ho gayi hoon" 

Saying this she left the room, and Gopal climbed on the chair trying to finish the incomplete work. 

Once in a while Anu would come to the bedroom and then go back to the other rooms, while Gopal went on with his work of bringing down the books. 

To my dissapointment, she took her bath while Gopal was bringing down the books and only later even he must have realized the same. I could hear Anu call out for Gopal from the Kitchen.. He got down from the chair and did as instructed. 

The room was empty for a while and I couldn't see or hear anything, until I heard the main door being shut. Anu had left for office and needless to say I was disappointed. 

But I had other plans. I was really getting obsessed with the cam thing. 

On way home I bought a couple of long USB cables. 

The next day was Sunday. I could not really expect anything to happen while I was at home. Gopal was a well-behaved servant , and we had always considered ourselves lucky to have such an obedient, timid and an efficient servant at home. His present behaviour was a complete surprise to me. I could never in my wildest dreams imagine him to be like this. However to my surprise I was not feeling angry but instead the whole situation was turning me on. Though, if Anu got even an inkling, she would fire him from the job. God knows, even hand him to the security officer. She was perfectly capable of that. 

I wasn't expecting the weekdays to repeat itself on Sundays, but I had other plans ! 

I brought out the long USB cables from the packet and attached them. After joining them the length must have become atleast 10 metres . Then I took out the webcam and placed it in a small cardboard box and cut a small hole in one of its sides for the lense to stick out. Once in place, I taped the camera onto the box from inside, so that it wouldnt move or get displaced. Satisfied, I brought out my laptop and attached it to the webcam with the long cable. I connected the laptop to the net through the landline at home and tested the webcam. It worked. The test run was successful. Now it was time to put the webcamera in the right place and I waited for an opportune moment. 

As Anu entered the bathroom to take her shower I sent Gopal to go to the market to buy a magazine, just a pretext to have him out of the house. The door closed and I got into action. I went to the kitchen and started scanning for a proper place where I could keep the webcam, without it being noticed. The cupboard on top of the kitchen window seemed to be an ideal place, as I could easily take out the cable from the window, without it being conspicuous. I climbed onto a chair and placed the camera in a corner on top of the cupboard and surrounded it with boxes and bottles in an attempt to camaflouge the camera. And after pulling the cable out of the window, I moved to the drawing room. I stretched out and pulled in the other end of the cable. I was just hoping Anu wouldn't finish her bath before I was through with my work. 

I brought the cable upto the cabinet where the music system was kept and deftly slithered it through the hole meant for electrical wirings to enter the cabinet. I pulled into the cabinet as much of the cable I could and then attached it to the laptop. I did the same with the phone cable and placed the laptop inside the cabinet. 

My work was done ! 

I was feeling like a little boy, excited by his new toys. Anu finishes her bath in another few minutes and Gopal too returned with the magazine. 

I informed Anu that I needed the telephone cable to test my laptop, so it wont be working the whole day. She had her mobile so she didn't really feel a need for the landline. 

I was anxiously waiting for the day to get over. Monday did finally appear. 

Before leaving for my office I connected the laptop to the net and yahoo messenger. 

The kitchen and bedroom was now under the surveillance of my eyes. 

The first thing on reaching office was to connect my office PC to yahoo messenger. 

I was hoping the laptop, which was connected through landline wouldn't have disconnected by now. 

As Yahoo Messenger got connected I saw two of my own ID's online, one from my personal PC in the bedroom and the other from my laptop. 

Excited I sat down on the chair, keeping an eye on the monitor. I requested for cameras of the both the Ids to be connected. Two windows popped up, but only one connected, the other was dark. I was disappointed. I had to see the cams one by one. 

The bedroom was empty. I waited for a few minutes and then disconnected the bedroom cam and connected the one in the kitchen. Both Gopal and Anu were in the kitchen. 

Anu was wearing a nightie, which she usually wears at home. 

Though, I couldn't hear anything I could make out she was giving instructions to Gopal on how to cook a particular dish. 

Gopal was standing closeby and just nodding, obedient and silent as ever. 

In a few minutes, Anu left the kitchen. I hurriedly changed cams and connected the one in the bedroom. I preferred the cam in the bedroom as it had audio too, being a video camera. 

Anu opened one of the cupboards and took out few of her clothes. She was going for her bath and then would leave for her office. This was her daily routine. 

The room was empyy for around 10 minutes, until Anu again appeared in the bedroom after her bath. She was wearing the same wet nightie and her head was wrapped in a towel.. She took out the towel and further dried her hair with it. Her neatly ironed sari, petticoat , blouse and bra were kept on the bed. She stepped out of her nightie and was standing stark naked in the room . I could clearly see her in the cam., though needless to say, I have seen her naked a few thousand times before this ! 

She picked up her black panty and wore it, followed by the petticoat and the black bra. As she was wearing her blouse I could see in the cam window, a slight movement at the other end of the room. The door had opened slightly. Maybe Anu hadn't shut the door tightly and it was moving in the breeze. But on a closer look I noticed some movement behind the door. As I realized what was happening, my dick stood up in arousal. Gopal was peeping from behind the door and looking at my wife changing. I could never imagine Gopal would become so bold. 

My wife was oblivious to Gopal's gaze as she straightened the dark coloured blouse over her upper arms. She stepped in front of the mirror as started to wrap the sari around her. She seemed satisfied the way the pleats of the sari was falling into place, when suddenly a very alarmed look swept across her face. She turned around and hurriedly threw one end of the sari over her shoulder as she almost ran towards the door . With a jerk she pulled open the door and saw Gopal standing behind it. My heartbeat raced nervously at the new turn of events. Gopal hadn't taken into account that his reflection could be seen on the mirror, and was about to pay a price for it. 

"Gopal, yahan kya kar rahe ho" My wife asked him loudly and angrily, suspecting that Gopal might have been peeping. ("Gopal what are you doing here ? ") 

"memsaab, main kuch nahi kar raha tha" Gopal replied shakily "Main bas aapse poochne .." ("Mam I was not doing anything, just wanted to ask ..") 

But before Gopal could complete his sentence, my wife flew into a rage as her eyes fell on his unzipped trousers. 

"Get outl" my wife screamed at him at the top of her voice. I had never seen her so angry. 

I don't know how much of the english Gopal understood, but he definitely new he was in a very tight spot. He hung his head low. He knew my wife had clearly realized what he was upto. 
"Tumahari yeh himmat, abhi, issi waqt ghar se nikal jao" She shouted as she angrily pointed her hand towards the main door. ( "you dare do this, get out of the house at this very moment") 

"memsaab maaf kar dijiye, main kuch nahin kar raha tha" Gopal tried to defend himself ("Mam please forgive, I wasn't doing anything") 

His denial angered my wife even more. 

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"aur ek shabd nahi" She said almost shaking in anger "baadme aake saab se apna piase le lena" ("not one more word. And come later and take your dues from master (i.e. me)" ) 

"memsaab, aise mat kijiye" He pleaded (Mam please don't do like this) 

But the more he spoke, the more it seemed to infuriate my wife. 

"Haan, mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye" She said with sarcasm "tumahre jaise badmash ko chorna nahi chahiye, security officer ko hand over karna chahiye" (Yes, I should not do like this. A ruffian like you shouldn't be let off, you should be handed over to the security officer) 

I was not sure whether she meant to really implement her threats. If need ever arose, she was the kind to leave that to me. But I guess she was too angry to wait for me to return. 

"Abhi call karti hoon security officer ko" She said as she walked upto the phone. ("I'll call the security officer now") 

Gopal was panic-stricken. 

"Memsaab meri zindagi barbaad mat kijiye" he pleaded again in trembling voice. ("Mam please don't ruin my life") 

But my wife had made up her mind and walked upto the phone. Gopal followed her, and started pleading again 

"Memsaab, mujhe ek mauka dijiye. Aapko galat faimi ho rahi hai. Maine kuch nahi kiya. security officer ko mat call kijiye" ("Mam, give me one chance. You are mistaken, I have done nothing wrong. Don't call the security officer") 

She didn't care what he was saying, as he kept repeating himself 

"Memsaab maine koi chori ya aisa koi galti nahi ki hai , ki aap security officer bulaa rahin hain" ("mam, I have not committed any theft or such a wrong deed that you are calling the security officer) 

"Galti, nahi ki hai ?" She repeated mockingly " haan galti humne ki hai tumhare jaise badmaash ko ghar main rakhke" ("You have not done anything wrong ?? Yes, its we who have done wrong , by keeping a ruffian like you at home") 

Saying this she reached out with her hand to pick up the receiver. But before she could do so, Gopal held onto the phone. 

"Memsaab, aap aisa nahi kar sakti, aap bina baat mera zindagi barabad kar rahi hain" He said imploringly and in a trembling voice. Fear of the future, was writ large on his face ("Mam, you cant do this. Without a reason you are going to ruin my life") 

But hearing him repeatedly deny his misdeed, and seeing him holding onto the receiver, further enraged Anu. 

"Naukar hoke tumhari yeh himmat" She was boiling with anger. "Phone neeche rakho" ("Being a servant you have such guts. Keep the phone down immediately" ) 

Gopal did as ordered. 

My wife started dialing a number, most likely to the nearby security officer station. I didn't know what she was going to complain. Gopal kept staring for a second or two and then on an impulse, he lunged forward and snatched the phone away from my wife's hands. 

My wife had a look of disbelief on her face at what Gopal had done. She seemed so angry that she couldn't even speak and slapped Gopal on his face. 

The slap shocked Gopal. He put his hand on the cheek where he got slapped. 

I was a mute spectator to the proceedings in my own house. I was riveted to the cam window. It was almost like watching a movie, only that it was happening in real and my wife was involved in it.. 

"Tumhe dus saal ke liye jail bhijwaoongi" my wife screamed."Abhi ghar se nikal jao" (I will get you imprisoned for ten years. Right now, you get out of the house) 

Gopal didn't react to her words, but just stood there. He wasn't pleading or imploring anymore, but stood there silently holding his cheek. 

"Bola na, abhi nikal jao, yahan khade kya ho" My wife repeated again, but this time a bit shakily, rather than angrily. I could sense fear in her voice. I was not able to see Gopal's face, but she could. ("I told you to get out of the house. What are you standing here for ?") 

Gopal still didn't react and stood silently. And then suddenly he pulled hard at the phone bringing the phone wires off the wall. He pulled a few more times and the wire snapped. 

This brought out a scream from my wife - a scream of fear. But not for long as Gopal jumped towards her and covered her mouth. 

My wife's muffled sounds were coming through his hands as she struggled to set herself free from his grip. 

Seeing this turn of events, I was suddenly afraid. I had never ever felt threatened by Gopal, but now I was very concerned about my wife's well being. 

Anu was violently moving sideways, trying to free herself. By now our servant had gripped her with both his hands. Though he wasn't big made, he was clearly much stronger than my wife. 

I was contemplating calling the security officer myself, when I noticed that in the tussle, my wife's loosely worn sari had slipped down from her shoulder, exposing her blouse.. 

And it didn't escape Gopal's notice either. Though I couldn't see his face, as his back was facing me by now, I could see his head had dropped lower as if looking at my wife's bosom. 

Taking advantage of Gopal's momentarily loosened grip, Anu tried to scream for help but was silenced by a slap from Gopal. I was in a state of confusion. On one hand, my wife's exposed blouse in front of our servant was turning me on, but on the other hand his audacity to hurt my wife was making my blood boil with anger. If I were there, I would have surely thrashed Gopal. I was considering whether I should rush home or call the security officer. 

Tears were rolling down my wife's cheeks as the slap had subdued my wife's scream to a whimper. 

"Tum.. tum chale jao, main pp..security officer ko nahi boloongi. Koi complaint nai karoongi. Bas abhi tum chale jao, mujhe tang mat karo" Anu pleaded with him ("Please go away. I wont call the security officer or make any complaint. Just dont harrass me now") 

My wife was so helpless and I was feeling the same. 

"Let me lay my hands on Gopal and I will kill him for sure" I thought angrily. 

"Ek thapad diya to seedhi ho gayi hai na , saali randi" Gopal barked ("You have straightened after the slap, you whore") 

"Gopal, tumhe achanak kya ho gaya hai" my wife said "Please abhi chale jao. Main haath jorti hoon" ("Gopal, whats suddenly happened to you. I am telling you with folded hands to go away") 

Experiencing an authorative and superior position for the first time, Gopal seemed to be enjoying it . He placed his hands on my wife's blouse covered breasts, which instantly Anu pushed it away and began to scream for help. 

"Bachao..ba. ." But before she could finish her cries for help, a hard slap threw her against the wall. 

"Saali randi, chilayegee to galaa kaat doonga" Gopal warned menacingly. ("You whore, if you scream I will slit your throat") 

I could never imagine the usually soft spoken Gopal could turn out to be so dangerous and intimidating. 

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Her body seemed to going weak with fear, as she began to slump against the wall. She was trying to stick close to it, as if wanting to merge with the wall and not be seen. 

Gopal took a step forward towards my wife and held her by her hair. My wife's grimaced with pain and she tried to unsuccessfully pull her hair away from his grip. 

He began to drag my wife with her hair, as extreme pain was visible on her awkwardly bent face. 

After pulling her close to the bed , Gopal pushed her onto it with a strong shove. 

My wife fell on the bed hard on her back. 

"Gopal , kya kar rahe ho ?" My wife asked very alarmed sensing his intentions." Tum paagal ho gaye ho kya" ("Gopal, what are you doing? Have you gone mad?") 

Till now my wife was thinking that Gopal was furious and wanted to hit her and didn't imagine that he would try anything more. She couldn't imagine that the Gopal would ever try to **** her, but the reality was dawning on her now. 

Anu began to widly lash out with her legs and hands. 

"Choro mujhe, Choro mujhe" my wife kept screaming and she tried to kick him. ("Leave me, leave me") 

Unable to control her, Gopal hit her with a flurry of hard slaps. 

Even I winced at the ferocity of the slaps. It must have pained her a lot . But somehow I was frozen and glued to the cam, neither able to rush home, nor call the security officer. 

But I was surprised to see my wife was still not giving up and was putting up a strong fight . However, it only invited even more harder slaps from Gopal, almost like punches. 

The force of the slaps felled her to the bed, crying and whimpering. 

"Please, Gopal, Pleease Gopal, chordo mujhe, chordo mujhe" My wife pleaded amid her sobs, as she lay collapsed on her back on the bed. ("Please Gopal, please leave me") 

"Kuch kiya to sahab (that's me) tumhe nahin chorenge" My wife added her own bit of threat as she struggled to raise herself off the bed. ("If you do anything , my husband will not spare you") 

But her pleas and threats fell on deaf ears. Gopal was like a man possessed. I could see madness and lust in his eyes. 

Before my wife could lift herself off the bed, Gopal climbed onto the bed and and on top of my wife, with his legs on either side of my wife's thighs. Seeing Gopal get closer to implementing his evil intentions, she again began to fight back with all her strength. This time she slapped him on his face and then tried to hurt his groin with her knees. But it didn't have much of an impact on Gopal except angering him further. And I almost predicted his reaction - hard slaps and punches. Though hurt and and in pain, my wife kept throwing punches at Gopal, very well knowing it would be inviting violent retaliation. I was amazed to see her courage and will to fight. But Gopal was in no mood to give in either. He used all his force to pin her legs and hands down to the bed. Unable to move, Anu began to wildy lash her head to and fro, making Gopal's progress difficult. He left her hands free for a moment and punched her hard across the face. I am sure that kind of force would have knocked me out too. For Gopal, it seemed to have the desired effect, as for a few seconds my wife appeared to have been stunned into silence. She was unable to even move, let alone resist. I could see blood trickling down my wife's chin from her lips. The sight made me feel very guilty - that I was just watching it all happen and did nothing. But as I said , I was frozen and glued to the camera window. 

Anu kept sobbing as Gopal leered at her lustfully. With one swift violent move of his hand he tore away her blouse exposing her white bra. The sudden jerk made my wife cry out loudly while trying to hold on to the torn blouse. By now, Gopal was sitting on my wife's pelvic region and had her well bound under him. With both her hands , she was covering her chest and holding the shreds of the blouse. Gopal tried hard but could not manage to push away her hands. He slapped her a few times . I could even hear the ringing sounds of the slaps. She still didn't let go and Gopal went on hitting her. Each slap brought out loud spasmic cries of pain from my wife. The exhaustion and pain made my wife's hands go limp as Gopal snatched away the blouse. My wife's body again jerked up in pain, as he tried to tear away the bra too, without unhooking it. 

"Pleaase no, please noooo" my wife managed a weak plea amid her constant crying. 

My wife was lying on the bed with ample areas of her waist, stomach and chest exposed, to the gaze of our servant, except the bra covering her breasts. So eager was Gopal's to get a feel my wife's breasts, that even without taking off her bra he started pressing them. He would have been pressing quite rough and hard, as more sounds of pain escaped my wife's mouth. This was the first direct assault on my wife's body, which she had so far so carefully protected from the gaze, let alone touch of any other person but me. She was known in her family and professional circle as a very dignified and reserved person.. 

Anu couldn't bear the feel of another man touching her like that and she tried to push away his hand from her body, but not with much success. And Gopal seemed to be enjoying Anu's resistance and discomfort. He had a devlish smile as he kept pressing her breasts. Helpless, my wife's sobs turned into loud tearful crying. This seemed to increase Gopal's pleasure. He brought his face down to my wife's bra covered breasts and started sucking one of the breasts through the fabric of the bra itself . 

My wife tried pushing his head away, but instead Gopal without raising his face from her breasts, pushed her face away with his left hand and kept it pressed against the bed. 

Then with a deft movement of his right hand he unhooked her bra and pulled it away. Now my wife's entire upper body, including her ample fair breasts, was bare naked below Gopal. He quickly removed his own shirt too and placed his entire weight on her body . His bare chest rested on my wife's semi-naked body crushing her breasts with his body weight. My wife tried to desperately wriggle away, but Gopal was too strong for her. He started rubbing his chest in circular motion on my wife's upper body. The look on my wife's face was one of complete revulsion, hate and helplessness. She kept trying to push him off and even punched his back with her hands, but it didn't seem to make any impact on him. She was crying relentlessly. Gopal dragged himself a little lower and took one of my wife's nipple in his mouth. This made my wife pull Gopal away holding his hair. It must have hurt him this time as he winced in pain and sat upright. He was glaring angrily at her. 

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"Sali, kutiya , sali randi" Gopal abused my wife as he slapped her hard on her face. The impact made my wife's face swing away to the opposite side. 

Angrily he tugged at the the rest of her clothes . My wife held his hands as he was trying to remove her sari. 

"Gopal, main bheek mangti hoon, mukhe chordo" my wife pleaded "please, aisa mat karo. Mera zindagi barbaad mat karo" ("Gopal, I beg you, please leave. Don't do this . Don't spoil my life") 

Gopal was like a predator who was in no mood to leave his prey. Indeed my wife looked like a helpless prey as Gopal pushed away my wife's hand, but my wife clung on to her sari. Gopal tried hard but she wouldn't. Irritated, he slapped my wife hard again. The impact of the slap made her loosen her grip on her sari. The slap was hard and she was in a temporary daze. Gopal took advantage of the moment, and pulled her sari down leaving her only in her petticoat. I have to admit that my wife looked very sexy and sumptuous lying like that on the bed. Hurriedly, Gopal tried to pull away her petticoat too, but by then my wife was again resisting our servant's attempts to strip her. 

"Pleeeeaseeeeee Noooo" My wife begged in vain to Gopal 

"Haath hataa kutiya, aaj main tujhe apna randi banaoonga" ordered Gopal. ("Remove your hands bitch, I will make you my whore today") 

"Nooo Noooooo.." Anu's pleas were drowned by the ringing sounds of another slap. And another. He slapped her two-three times contiuously, leaving my wife shocked, unable to speak, only shaking spasmodically in jerky sobs. She was crying non-stop all through the ordeal. 

Despite my curiousity, I was feeling terribly angry with Gopal for handling her so brutally. 

Very roughly, Gopal pulled out the petticoat through her legs and feet. The sight of seeing Anu's naked smooth fair body, only clad in a panty, seemed to suddenly drive Gopal crazy. He dropped his pants and underwear in a record speed. By the time my wife realized, he was standing in front of the bed totally naked. Anu tried to get up, but he instantly pushed her back on the bed forcefully, and literally jumped on her. She was buried under him. I couldn't see her properly, but could hear her muffled crying. 

I could see Gopal's right hand move lower down to his pelvic region. He was gyrating his groin on top of my wife's and with the help of his hand he pulled her panty down to her knees and with his leg he pushed it further down to her ankle. My wife was absolutely helpless and unseen under Gopal's body. With a final flick of his toes, Gopal pushed her panty away from her feet onto the bed. Now both Gopal and my wife were stark naked, bodies crushed against each other, and the only sounds heard were of my wife crying. Anu's hands were trying to push him away from top of her, but he was much heavier and stronger for her delicate hands. 

With a sense of urgency, Gopal parted my wife's legs with his legs and then arched his pelvic upward, as if to position himself correctly. He lifted the middle of his body in the air and at that moment I saw penis. I was shocked.. It was massive - much bigger than mine, though whole body size wise he was smaller than me. But I was more shocked when I realized he was preparing to enter my wife. Normally during our lovemaking we have a lot of foreplay and that lubricates my wife's vagina. But I was sure my wife's vagina must be dry now and will hurt badly, if Gopal tries to enter her unlubricated with his massive penis. 

While pinning down my wife's hands with his hands, Gopal lowered his pelvic region back onto her, until his penis was right in front my wife's vagina. My wife was going on crying fitfully and pleading with a muffled voice. I could sense she had become very weak physically with all the struggle and resistance. 

Suddenly with a heavy powerful push Gopal entered my wife, making her scream out in extreme pain. 

My wife was almost delirious with pain. She was alternating between loud screams of agony and muffled incoherent pleas, as Gopal continued to push deeper into Anu's vagina. Tears were trickling down her cheek. I was feeling very sorry for her. I was wondering whether after witnessing the torture of my wife like a mute spectator, would I be able to forgive myself ? 

Gopal was merciless and ruthless, as he thrust his cock hard into my wife's vagina. But it was refusing to go in easily, compelling Gopal to use all his brute force. And each thrust brought out heart wrenching screams from my wife. Gopal didn't seem to bother much about Anu's pain rather he was busy satisfying his a****lish lust. When he finally penetrated my wife's vagina completely, he pulled it out with equal ferocity making my wife gasp. And without a second's rest he thrust his cock right back into her vagina - with even greater speed and force. Anu screamed in pain. 

It was too late for me to leave for home or call the security officer. And anyway calling the security officer when the deed has been done would serve no purpose but only cause more embarrassment. I kept watching. 

Slowly, the speed and frequency of entering and withdrawing his cock from my wife's vagina kept increasing, like the piston of a steam engine. My wife's body too was moving up and down the bed with each thrust of his cock. Though her eyes were closed , tears were still trickling down from them. She was tighly holding the blanket on the bed with a clenched fist as she kept crying and groaning in pain. 

Gopal's face was moving up and down over Anu's face, as his cock went in and out of her. My wife clinched her fist even tighter as Gopal kept violently ravaging my wife. I was just hoping she wouldn't faint or anything like that, as for a long time she hadn't opened her eyes. Her painful groans and pleas were getting more and more muffled whereas Gopal was getting more and more loud and vocal 

"Ahhh..uhhhh. .oooohhh. .ahhhh..uhhh. .mmm" Gopal was huffing and puffing as his body movement got into a rhythm 

"ahhh, ohhh, Kya choot hai teri, meri randi" he panted out lewdly "kya chudti hai tu....ooohhhhh" ("What a pussy you have. How nicely you fuck !") 

"ahhhh..Mazaa aa raha hai naa ab saali ?... aaahhhh" he asked my wife, who was in no position to reply and just kept her eyes closed. (" arent you now enjoying it, bitch?" ) 

"mmmmm...abey saali bol, mazaa aa raha hai na ?" he went on "ohhhhh....teri choot ras se kitna bheeg gaya hai" ("c'mon bitch tell me , arent you enjoying it? You pussy is so wet now !") 

I couldn't believe my ears. No way my wife could be getting wet by this brute's fucking. He surely must be just going on an imaginative vicarious trip to satisfy himself. 

Not getting a reply, Gopal started pumping his cock even harder, bringing out groans from my wife. Gopal smiled . 

"Accha lag raha hai na ?" Gopal asked in between his heavy breaths. ("arent you liking it ?") 

Gopal just wouldn't give up. He was mistaking my wife's groans of pain, as signs of pleasure. 

Still getting no reply, Gopal completely withdrew his cock out of her. My wife gasped as Gopal's massive cock completely moved out of her body. But then something which caught my eye, surprised me. As Gopal's cock moved out, Anu's pelvic region arched upwards trying to not let go off his cock !! Atleast it seemed so. Bu, It couldn't be, I thought. My eyes and Gopal's words must be playing tricks on me. I watched on. 

Then Gopal placed the tip of his cock back on the entrance of my wife's pussy, but instead of entering it he stayed still and waited. But he didn't have to wait for long, as within a fraction of a second, my wife's pussy as a reflex action, seemed to push itself upwards towards Gopal's cock and taking a bit of it inside. Gopal looked very pleased at what happened, but I was shocked. I couldn't believe it. Was my wife's body out of her control, was it reacting on its own to Gopal's cock ? As I was thinking I saw Gopal push the rest of his cock into my wife's pussy with a single powerful thrust. In an instant his cock completely disappeared into my wife's pussy, bring out a loud moan from her. 

I was dumbfounded by what I saw. 

As Gopal increased his pace, Anu's moans also got louder and more frequent. 

"ahhhhhh,..ohhhhhhh hh..ahhhhh. .ohhhhh" my wife kept rambling 

"Mera lund kaise lag raha hai ?" Gopal asked with a wicked smile ("You liking my cock ?" ) 

I was sure she couldn't be enjoying such a big cock. It must be tearing her vagina. Gopal is just imagining things in his mind. And moreover, Anu was never comfortable with even a bit of dirty talking, let alone the filthly lewd language of this illiterate brute. 

But when I saw my wife's pelvic region going up and down to meet each thrust of Gopal's cock I was unsure. She wasn't lying still the way she was a few minutes before, but now her body was moving, in rhythm with Gopal's. 

Maybe its just the reflex action of her body, I reasoned. I was sure, her mind must be hating it. She must be repulsed by this b**st on top of her. 

Anu was holding the blanket very tightly in her fist by now, almost crushing it. 

"Memsaab, aankh kholo" Gopal urged my wife.. ("Madam, open your eyes") 

My wife was surprised he used the word `memsaab" again and she opened her eyes. Gopal's face was right on top of her, just a few inches separated them. 

Moment her eyes were fully open, Gopal began to thrust his cock harder and faster into her pussy brining out gasps and moans from her. She begin to close her eys perhaps not comfortable meeting our servant's gaze. 

"Aankh mat band karo, memsaab" Gopal instructed as he pushed hard into her. ("don't close your eyes's madam) 

I was surprised again when she heeded Gopal's instruction and kept her eyes open. 

Gopal was looking straight into her eyes, but she was avoiding his direct stare. 

"ohhhhhh...memsaab. ..ahhhhhh" Gopal gurgled as he thrust hard. 

He kept calling out to my wife as "memsaab" and would thrust hard each time he called her so. It became a pattern. Gopal seemed to be enjoying calling my wife so, while fucking her, but astonishingly, it seemed to effect my wife too. 

Everytime he called her so, Anu would look at him directly into his eyes. After a point she didn't take her eyes away at all. As my wife and our servant fucked, they kept staring into each other's eyes. She had a glazed look, and everytime she groaned her mouth would open into an "O" shape. I must confess, seeing her like that was giving me a raging hard on. 

Seeing my wife like that, Gopal too got very keyed up. He pulled himself back a bit and raised my wife's legs on either side of his shoulders.. He started ramming his cock into her pussy as fast as he could, while holding her leg up, pointing towards the ceiling. 

This new position made my wife squirm and wriggle. Unable to assimilate the new sensations she bit her lips and wound her legs across Gopal's neck. 

She was groaning loudly and by now I was certain those were sounds of pleasure, not pain. I should have felt jealous and angry at seeing my wife enjoying sex with another man , that too with our servant, but instead, I was aroused like hell. I had to masturbate ! Making sure that the door to my chamber was locked, I took out my cock and began to jerk off. 

By now Gopal had again lowered himself, but didn't reduce the speed or force of his thrusts. My wife was by now out of control of her senses and shamelessly moaned with pleasure, looking into our servant's eyes. 

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh memsaab" Gopal moaned "memsaaaaaaab" ("ohhhhhhhh madam") 

"ohhhhhh..haaaaaan. .gopal" my wife responded as she placed both her arms on his shoulders. ("yesssssss Gopal") 

This was her first words and response to Gopal. My cock stirred and throbbed seeing this sexual union, seeing my wife in the throes of pleasure. 

"ohhhhhhhh.. memsaab , mera lund se chudna achcha lag raha hai ?" Gopal asked ("madam you like to get fucked by my cock ?") 

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ....haaaaan. ." my wife replied in between her heavy moaning and panting ("ohhhhhhhhh yesssss") 

The depraved conversation was making precum ooze from my cock 

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"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh memsaab" Gopal moaned "memsaaaaaaab" ("ohhhhhhhh madam") 

"ohhhhhh..haaaaaan. .gopal" my wife responded as she placed both her arms on his shoulders. ("yesssssss Gopal") 

This was her first words and response to Gopal. My cock stirred and throbbed seeing this sexual union, seeing my wife in the throes of pleasure. 

"ohhhhhhhh.. memsaab , mera lund se chudna achcha lag raha hai ?" Gopal asked ("madam you like to get fucked by my cock ?") 

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ....haaaaan. ." my wife replied in between her heavy moaning and panting ("ohhhhhhhhh yesssss") 

The depraved conversation was making precum ooze from my cock 

"ohhhhhhhhhhhh. ...mmmmmmmm memsaab mera ras nikalne wala hai" Gopal announced ("ohhh madam, my semen is about to come out") 

"ahhhhhhhh cum in me" Anu replied in English which Gopal most likely wouldn't have understood , however I did ! 

How come my wife was allowing Gopal to cum inside her womb ?? She was not protected ! Strange are the ways of lust. 

Her permission for Gopal to cum inside her brought me to the brink of my own orgasm !! 

"main chod raha hoon tumhe memsaab" Gopal stated the fact to heighten his arousal, and without realizing even my wife's. (I am fucking you madam !") 

"Haaannnn... fuck me Gopal" Anu replied again in English 

"tum meri randi ho, memsaab ?" Gopal asked my wife ("madam are you my whore?") 

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..haan, Gopal" my wife replied in the affirmative as her own breathing quickened. I could see Anu too was approaching an orgasm. ("ohhhhh yess, Gopal") 

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh h mera ras nikal raha haiii..mmmmmm .. tere choot ke andar..ahhhhhhhhhhh " Gopal announced his orgasm and held my wife tightly. (" my semen is flowing out into you") 

Anu began to shudder too. Gopal realized he had brought my wife to an orgasm. Very pleased he put his lips on my wife's and began to kiss her. My wife responded enthusiastically and they both began to kiss, lick , suck, almost devour each other lips, mouths and tongues. 

Their bodies were intertwined , his cock inside my wife's pussy and lips locked tightly. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. Even I began to ejaculate cum all over my office table. 

Both their orgasms went on and on as they just wouldn't stop kissing . But eventually their never ending orgasms came to an end too. Gopal just lay still on my wife for a while and then rolled off. I could see Gopal's semen leaking out of my wife's pussy. 

Gopal spoke first. 

"Kya mast choot hai tera" Gopal said in his typical crass language,with a naughty smile "mazaa aa gaya" ("What sexy pussy you have. I really enjoyed") 

Anu didn't say anything, but just covered her naked body with a blanket. 

"Abhi kya sharmati hai?" Gopal said with a laugh " maine sab dekha bhi ,aur chakha bhi" ("now why are you shy ? I have seen everything and tasted everything") 

My wife didn't reply to this either and lay silently covered under the blanket. 

I was surprised again. She had suddenly changed after her orgasm. Now she didn't seem to be liking his crass language anymore. 

"Kya hua memsaab ?" Gopal asked as he removed her blanket ("What happened madam?") 

Anu tried to hold on to the blanket but she was too late. Once the blanket was removed I could see, my wife lay cuddled up in a foetal position. And I could hear some sniffling sounds. My wife was crying ! 

"Ro rahi hai ?!" Gopal exclaimed. ("you are crying ?") 

And then he laughed. 

"Maine yeh kya kiya ?" lamented my wife in tears ("Oh, what have I done ?") 

"Maloom nahin kya ?" Gopal said mockingly "tunhe apne nauker se chudwai !" ("You don't know what you did ?!! You got yourself fucked by your servant !") 

"mukhe akela chor do" my wife said ("Leave me alone, please") 

Gopal laughed again. "pehele to randi jaise chudwai , ab sati savitri banti hai!" ("First you fuck like a whore, now you behave like a saint!") 

"Abi jaa raha hoon memsaab, khaanaa banane fir aa jaoonge" Gopal said authoritatively ("I am going now, madam,. but I will be back to cook food") 

"Gopal ....err hmm....tum naya naukri dhoond sakte ho? My wife asked "abhi jo hua, uske baad tumhara yahan kaam karna, mujhe theek nahi lagega" ("Gopal can you look for a new job? After what happened now, it will be awkward for me if you continue to work here") 

"Sonch lo, shayad aapko mera lund baadme jaroorat parh jaaye" Gopal laughed mockingly ("you think it over. Maybe you might require my cock later!") 

"Theek se baat karo. Jo hua, so hua, magar iska matlab yeh nahi hai ki tum mera saath aise baat kar sakte ho" Anu reprimanded him ("Speak properly to me. Just because what happened now, doesn't mean you can talk in such language with me") 

"hmmm...chalta hoon memsaab" Gopal said and left . ("hmmm..ok madam, I am leaving now") 

As she heard the door shut behind Gopal, she was left alone with her thoughts. Slowly it the happenings of the day began to sink into her. She couldn't believe she let is happen. Not just the ****, but that she enjoyed it. Tear drops again rolled down her cheek as she blankly stared at the wall. After a while she got up to take a bath, to cleanse herself from the memories of her depraved act. 

[Renjith]

Nice story

[sarit11]

i think there is a continuation for this story

some one find that.

[elite1392]

Great story looking forward for a much more bolder and wilder sessions in the upcoming updates bro ;)

[htoochar]

i think there is a continuation for this story

some one find that.

Yes, that is a long srory I read it before original forum. Please someone whoever  has it continue post it. Thanks

[Givemeextra]

Yes, that is a long srory I read it before original forum. Please someone whoever  has it continue post it. Thanks

[RoughGuy]

Nice story brother, keep writing

[htoochar]

I found it on the internet but some missing pages between there.

While coming back home I purchased few fancy, lacy and transparent bra and panty for my wife. I reached home. Gopal opened door and Anu got up to receive me. I kept my bag in room and gave packet of those fancy clothes to her . She enquired and I said that these are for her . She took bag and came out. She sat on sofa and took out packets. She took out panty and bra from each packets and commented,

“you are so generous , but I have many.”

:darling , you should very often get nice & good things.

She thanked me and looked at those lacy and transparent panty and bra. She stretched elastics of bra and panty and Gopal kept watching her.

Gopal : saab itna pyar se laaye hai to pahan kad dikha dijiye. Saab ko achha lagega. ( Sir has brought things for you with love you should wear and show how it fits you.) ”

I wondered . Till few days back he would not have dared to speak such words to my wife and if he would have spoken she must have silenced him immediately. But now he was master of my wife. I saw my wife looking at Gopal and said

“shut up you, you must not interfere in our affairs”

She spoke in english which he did not understood but he could understand that she told him to keep quiet. She took all things inside and came out after 15 minutes and stood in front of me. I kept tea cup aside and looked at her. I did not believe that she would dress shamelessly in presence of Gopal so soon. I thought that Gopal must have fed her mouth and cunt after she returned from office. As a result of our talk in morning he might have persuaded her to behave like a whore even in my presence. Though she was wearing bra and panty her nipples and cunt pad was clearly visible . I could see her clit at top of the slit.
how am I look? “ she asked.

“simply fantastic , I never knew you would look so sexy in this outfit.”

Her back was towards Gopal . I wanted Gopal also to see his memsaab . Though we both have seen her nude and fucked her thoroughly seeing a woman through transparent dress is always a much more exciting and seducing then fucking her and that also when someone else is also watching her.

“darling please turn around,” I said and she immediately turned her back to me as she was eager to show her nudity to her lover. She was hardly at any distance from me and Gopal was standing at about 3-4 feet away from her . On her back her hips were almost bare . It has a very thin strip that also was lost between joint of two buttocks . I couldn’t resist myself . I caressed her buttocks and felt softness of her skin. I caressed buttocks and slowly slowly pushed my fingers below the slit and pushed cunt . She shivered. Gopal must have seen my fingers pressing her cunt.

“what you are doing “ she whispered.

“Ohh darling , you are just an angel . You are married to me for year but I never knew you look so sexy in these type of dress. I am sorry I never purchased these for you before. “ I said in her ears and from behind and under the panty I squeezed her cunt few times.

“now dear try other pieces.” I pushed her softly . She went back to room . I called Gopal nearer and asked whether he told anything about what we talked in morning to her.

:nahi saab, maine kuchh nahi kaha.. mai sirf request kiya ki wo ghar me saree na pahne aur office bhee dress badal badal kar jaaye ( no sir, I didn't tell her anything ..I just requested her not to wear saree in the house and she should go to office and outings in different dresses).”” He further said that he told memsaab that she looks old in saree. I cursed myself. I never purchased other dresses like skirt, slacks etc for her and she also never demanded. I thought of buying some sexy outer dresses for her

“saab , memsaab ko abhi bilkul nanga kar do .. lekin eise ki wo naraz na ho.(sir, please try to make memsaab nude but in such a way that she should not get angry.)”

I was surprised at his proposal . He certainly has made my wife his mistress that he was confident that she will not mind remaining nude for him even in my presence. Then she came out in another set of bra and panty It was even tinier than earlier one. She still had that transparent lingerie on.

( Anu was surprised with behavior of her HUSBAND. He was so possessive about her . he never liked her even to go to office in sleeveless blouse and now he is exhibiting her in presence of servant . She thought that somehow her husband has come to know about her sexual relation with servant and now he is trying to humiliate her. She decided, whatever may be, whether he knows or not tonight he will see his servant fucking me in all her glory and she will make him feel that he is responsible to make her a randi. She smiled and came out.).”

“darling, I am dumbfounded.” I held her waist from behind and caressed her frontal, both boobs and pelvis area.

I said “ Gopal tune kabhee itni sundar aurat dekhi hai ( Gopal , have you ever seen such a beautiful lady”) .

“Nahi saab ( never sir) “ Gopal promptly responded. Knowing very well that both are enjoying for last five days I kept commenting,

“oh her skin is so smooth as if I am moving my hands on hip of butter. Her breasts are so tight and spongy as if two large size balloons filled very tightly with water are fixed. “ Gopal was watching movements of my hand over her body. I opened gown and moved my hand over her bare skin of belly and Gopal watched that my hand moved under her small panty.

“my God so hot and juicy your cunt is , any body will die to have a taste of this choot. “ I wanted to humiliate her in presence of her master Gopal. She was now unable to protest and accepted my fingers pressing her nipples and clit together.

Then I pushed her in again and told her to try third one. I brought four pair. She tried two and now remaining two I remembered. One was made of fine nets and other was made of nylon threads.

“kaisa hai Gopal ? Memsaab ka maza aa raha hai na. Mujhe batana agar wo gussa ho jaye ( how it is Gopal , are you enjoying your memsaab , tell me if you see her getting angry .) “ It was my turn to get shocked,

Gopal “ Nahi saab jub aap uski choot ko masal rahe thhey to wo muskura rahi thee ( No when you were fondling her choot she was smiling). He said innocently.

I wanted to humiliate her but she was taking it to her advantage. she was searching an opportunity to put blame on me that I only made her nude in presence of others . I thought, what does it matter now. She is already a slut and I will make her accept it by making her fucked with Gopal tonight itself in my full view. She returned wearing netted pair. Though it was of fine net but her size of boobs and thighs had stretched the net and bare flesh of breasts and cunt was easily visible. She faced me. I without touching her pulled open gown from her body and threw it on sofa. Her skin now glowing. Both nipples have come out of net and I kissed them one by one. I pulled her to me and holding her buttocks I kissed her and pushed my hands inside panty on her buttocks. While kissing I pushed her panty down a bit and squeezed her hips. Then again I turned her around. I saw that panty top is in middle of buttocks. I again pushed my hand on panty and pushed panty aside and with other hand I ensured that her cunt is clearly visible to Gopal . I rubbed cunt petal and inserted fingers. She silently parted her legs. I looked over her shoulder and saw Gopal looking down at her cunt with both hands on his sides. I was still wearing office trousers and panty underneath. I did not know whether Gopal had underwear . I doubted.

“Anu you made us so happy . Now just try the last pair .”

She turned and I looked into her eyes . There was no tears , no guilt . her eyes were sparkling . She was enjoying the show of her body . I looked down and I saw her panty still pushed one side and cunt was totally exposed. She went in and I decided to make her fully nude.

l told Gopal : dekh iss bar mai usko pura nanga karunga aur tu bhee apna lawda nikaal lena aur aage aakar uski choot mey ragadna..( see Gopal , this time I will make her nude when I do that you also pull out your cock and rub it on her cunt.) “

Though I wanted to fuck her but I was not sure that I will be able to retain erection for long to satisfy her. I was sure that Gopal would fuck her up to her throat. Gopal went to kitchen and returned back in few minutes. During this time I also dropped my trousers and underpants and remained only in shirt, which covered my penis. And she came out of room without any shame or hesitation. Before coming out she must have seen herself in mirror and saw how this pair looks. Except for few 5mm threads nicely crossed with other on her boobs and cunt she had nothing . She had no gown as well. This time also she came to me. I took her in my arms and kissed her. I turned her towards me and I saw only one thread on her hip and one on her back which held cross of threads on her boobs. I was not required to make her nude. Still I held her from waist . Now my cock was between her hips and I moved hand on her boobs. I collected all threads together and pushed them up . her boobs became free . I fondled them.

“ Anu , I am seeing a totally new & aroused woman in you , not a old conservative and angry woman. Did you liked these pairs.”

Anu – “ many thanks to you , I really liked all of them . You are so nice. “

I moved my hand on her cunt . Like I collected threads over her boobs I collected threads xssed over cunt and pushed them down all together. She was facing Gopal . I pushed single thread of hip down and that “thread panty” slipped down over her smooth skin . I pulled off ‘thread bra’ and now wife was nude between me and Gopal

. I wanted to see her reaction. I turned her towards me and looked in her eyes . I could not see any thing else other than mild smile and sparkling.

I moved my hands over her body and said ,

“ Gopal , dekho tumhari memsaab kitni chikni aur mulayam hai . (Gopal see your memsaab how smooth and silky her body is.) ”

During all these time I wanted to hear from Gopal or Anu that they have already enjoyed each other both remain secretive. Even that village lad acted smartly and acted as if he is seeing my wife nude for first time.

I pushed her down on sofa and entered her choot . She kept one leg down on floor and other she let rest on sofa back. This was best erection I had in long time. I fucked her and Gopal watched fucking standing just beside her . She was all wet inside and thank God I could manage erection for longer than usual time.

“Are you liking it dear ?” I asked

“yes, keep fucking me” and she glanced at Gopal . I don’t remember when I last fucked her for more than 10 minutes but It seemed like never ending and I came out of fucking trance when she moaned loudly and crushed me in her arms . She lay still . I felt satisfied that at last in presence of her lover I could satisfy her . I kept pumping her and she requested me to pull out lund. I saw Gopal seated there on his knee and watching my cock going in and out her cunt. I pulled out cock and holding head of Gopal I thrust my cock in his mouth . He did not pushed it out instead he held my balls and sucked it. He swallowed cock from one side to other and I ejaculated load of cum in his mouth . To amazement of my wife he held lund firmly in his mouth and sucked me dry. I pushed out cock from his mouth. He got up . We saw his cock , full erect and straight and he dropped her knee between thighs of my wife and gave a hard push.

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“ahhh…..” Anu moaned . I sat near and massaged her breasts. But Gopal shouted

“saab jub aap chod rahe thhey to maine memsaab ko haath nahi lagaya ab aap aaaram se baithkad chudai dekho…chhuo mut ( when you fucked I did not touched her, now when I am fucking mem saab just sit and watch , don’t touch her.)

He pulled cock out and again gave harder push…..

“ohhhh…..maa………….fuuuuuccccccccccccccccc harder…..”

As if Gopal understood what she said .He pulled out his cock again at entrance of cunt and this time holding her by her thighs he pushed harder.

“ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh……Gopal…………….aur jor se……….(still harder ) “ and I saw she raised her waist to accommodate cock in her cunt.

And there after Gopal fucked her relentlessely and with every stroke she moaned loudly,

“ohhhhh…..aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh…………..fuckkkkkkkkkk kkkk……………meeeeeeee………..harder………..ahhh…………….faster ……………mazaa…………aa…………….raha…………..hai…………..chodte……. .raho……………aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………….

.bahut…………..achhaa……………..sooooooooooo………………….nice… ……………I ..likkeedddddddddddddd your…………….cock……………. “

She streched her hand to hold the cock .

Gopal said ,

“Rani gaand uchhal uchhal kar mazaa lo………teri………..choot …………..bahut ………….tight………………….haiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii,………………mera… ……………..lundddddddddddd…………..phuns ………………gaya……………..choot…………..meey……….”

She pushed her hip up and pushed lund deeper in her choot . Now he stretched his hands and held swollen boobs and continued fucking.. She was really enjoying. She did not look at me. She kept looking at Gopal and continued moaning. Her moans were getting louder & louder…..

They must have fucked for about 20 minutes. I could see both were sweating and

Gopal said .” memsaab mera paani nikalne wala hai.. chut me daalu ki choosogi……(

I am going to discharge , should I fill your cunt or you will suck it..)”

Anu…” ahhh fuck hard few more time and let your saab drink your as you drank his ( jor jor se khuchh dhakka maro auro apna paani apne saab ko pilao jaise saab ne tumko pilaaya thaa).

I became still . She wanted me to suck fucking cock of Gopal . I counted . He pulled cock out to entrance hole , waited for 10-15 seconds and gave very hard push..

She screamed. He did it for three time and on third push she screamed ………..”ahhhhhhhh…I …….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmm dooooonnnnnnne….(.mai..gayee).”

She held Gopal firmly in her arms . After few seconds Gopal shouted “mera paani nikalnewala hai..” She released him. Gopal pulled out of Anu’s cunt and held his long wet cock in his hand. He did not dare to tell me to suck him. But Anu took hold of him by balls and said to me, “dear be a sport , he drank yours and now your suck him. With taste of his cum you will have taste of my cunt also and he pulled my hair with other hand .She pushed cock in my mouth. I had no option. To balance myself I took root of his lund in my hand and I unintentionally squeezed his tight balls. He ejaculated in mouth. I wanted to push lund out but my wife Anu held his hip pressed to me . Somehow , I could push that thick cock out of my mouth and my wife pulled & kissed me. She sucked Gopal’s remaining ‘cum’ from my mouth . I could not do anything just held her by boobs. She released me and said,

“Darling you always desired to suck my cunt , now come on eat it. Gopal has opened it thoroughly for you.”

I looked in her eyes but she was a hard taskmaster. I had no resistance left. She sat up on sofa , placed her thighs wide apart and pushed my head down on her wide open slit. I pressed on her thighs and tasted her cunt which was dried up fully . I really wanted to taste . I ran tongue along the slit and tingled it on clit .

“Ahh.. dear , it is good…make it wet so that it can take Gopal’s cock once again., I will make him hard again.

I tasted her cunt in & out thoroughly. While eating and chewing cunt lips I pushed fingers deep in cunt and swirled it inside. She responded by jerking her hips . I kept her thighs pressed down and enjoyed her choot to my fullest satisfaction. After marriage I tasted her cunt for first time saw that she is now thoroughly wet in cunt. I have done my assigned job and raised my head. Anu was sucking cock of Gopal . He was standing on my side at sofa and fucking Anu’s mouth ..

Anu pushed cock out and observed it keenly ,” Gopal .tera lund dekh kitna chamak raha hai , daal de meri choot mey, pheer se geeli go gayee hai (See Gopal , your cock is shining and looking lovely , come on fuck me again, my cunt is wet for you)”

Gopal pushed her head and jumped down on sofa ,

”randi , khali teri choot ko pelta rahunga to khana kon banayega , teri kutia maa ( You whore, if I keep fucking you bitch who will cook, your fucking mother..)” He put on his shorts and shirt . I also got up and wrapped towel. Anu took my hand and said

Anu : “ darling , I must thank you with bottom of my heart. You have given me opportunity to get fucked by such a nice, lovely & strong cock. It has satisfied me fully.I hope you will not mind if we fuck again and again,” Then she looked at Gopal and stated “ Gopal tu bhee saab ko pranam karo ki tumhare lund ko meri choot mey ghusane diya nahi to iss se pahle kabhee bhee saaab ne kisiko bee mera badan chhune nahi diyaa thaa…tere lund se chudaane mey bahut mazaa aaya..( Gopal you must be thankful to your master that he allowed you today to fuck his wife. Till now he has not allowed any one else to even touch me …Gopal your cock has really filled me and gave full satisfaction.)”

She said that Gopal is very tired of fucking her so I should go and bring ready cooked item from nearby hotel. I was amazed to see acting of both Anu , my wife and servant Gopal. For last five days they are fucking each other and she is holding me responsible and thanking me for allowing Gopal , the servant to fuck my wife. And to spend still more time with servant she is asking me to go out of house to bring food for them . But , I could not get angry on them. Gopal came to my rescue and said ,

“saab ne bhee too bahut chudai kiya aur office mey bhee thak gaye honge , mai jaakar khana le aata hun ( Saab also fucked you hard and he certainly gets tired in office, I am going to fetch food.)

Gopal went in and returned with purse of my wife . He took out few 100’s note and went out. After he left, my wife said :

“dear don’t get angry at me, I am really satisfied the way both of you fucked but now on I am going to fucked by him regularly”.

She pulled me on sofa and said don’t you want to click me nude.. you may not get such opportunity again…”

I did not think for a second . I went in and came out with my digital camera .I clicked her and she gave me all indecent poses. She pulled open her cunt. She pushed clit up, made her ass cheeks pushed apart.. She gave me poses in all possible position, standing, wide open, seated, both legs in air wide apart, with one leg raised above on chair and pelvis pushed forward, I clicked her squeezing boobs and opening out her cunt….I felt happy and decided to download all these on my computer both at home at office. I finished clicking her before Gopal came. And he scolded Anu,

“kya nangi hi rahogi memsaab , apni jawani ko dhank kar rakho to dekhane balo ko mazza aayega …wo tumhe nanga dekhana chahenge…khud hi nangi ho jaaogi…to log paagal samjhenge aur husenge..( do you want to stay all along nude , keep your jawani covered …people will enjoy to see you like that and they would try to make you nude and you will enjoy that but if you remain nude they will consider you mad and laugh at you. Give others opportunity to undress you.).”

Anu seemed to understand what he said and enquired what she should wear.

Gopal : “Kuchh eisa jo maal ko dhake bhee aur logo ke muh mey paani bhee laaye ( wear something which would cover your maals ,cunt and boobs and at the same time make onlooker hot also.)”

She went in and returned back in black petticoat and red blouse.

Gopal : “ye theek hai , lekin saab kuchh aur bhee achha , naya dress laa do..( yes memsaab it is ok. And saab, please buy some new and exposing dresses for your wife).

…..FRIENDS , PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU ARE TIRED OF SLUT ANU…….

We had dinner. Thereafter, I went to bed. After sometime Anu came and lay beside me. She was very happy .It was evident from her look and sparkling eyes. Like other nights I read a magazine . She called Gopal. He came & enquired what she want She told him to press her body and she pushed off petticoat and blouse. Gopal looked at me But I ignored them and continued reading. Gopal pressed her from feet to thigh and then she pulled his hands on her breast. Gopal was in no hurry to fuck her He played with her boobs and nude body and after playing for about 20 minutes he undresed. He wanted to fuck her straight but she turned on I doggy pose and invited Gopal to push his cock in her juicy choot. And for another 15 minutes he fucked her like a dog fuck a bitch. Seeing their fucking I got an erection and I removed my gown . when Gopal pulled out his cock Anu turned on her back . I pushed Gopal away and pushed cock in choot. She crossed her legs on my hip and Gopal et his ‘cum’ fall all over her lips and cheeks. Like in evening I fucked her for longer time . I pulled out cock ly when she became still and pushed me off her body. That was first time that even after 15 minutes of fucking I did not ejaculate. Gopal fondled my cock and said,

“saab aapka lawda mey bahut dum hai ( your cock has very good stamin). “

Anu wanted Gopal to sleep with her on same bed but he went out telling that a servant may fuck maalkin but he can not be her husband . Anu held me tightly and we slept.

[Givemeextra]

Need to continue these jems

[rek.hot]

Fucking hot story. Keep continuing.

[blackdesk]

Keep adding new episodes please. Let gopal brings his friends to fuck her.

[raj500265]

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