Adultery Nasima's fall

[turbora]

This is a series of stories about Nasima. Nasima is a 33 year old fashion designer. She is a loving wife and mother to a child. After about 3 years of break from professional work, she has joined a reputed garment manufacturing unit in Bhowanipur in Kolkata. She is a very caring mother and a loving wife. She loves her husband Rashid and takes care of the family. They have a very warm conjugal life. She is of a very independent streak of mind and is of a very dominant nature.  Her husband is a self employed software developer who works from home mostly.

Nasima is around 5 feet 2 inch in height. She is quite fair, with a beautiful face and sharp nose. Her vital statistics are – waist – 29 inch, round milky boobs – she wears bra of size 36 and has developed a little fat in the lower waist after pregnancy. There are white stripe marks in her lower abdomen after the delivery of her child which makes her all the more attractive  to her husband. She wears western wear most of the time including fitting jeans with crop top or t -shirt.

Nasima has always been strong willed. She completed her fashion designing course from an elite institution and had an impressive stint in a reputed garment brand. She gave up work to bring up her child and now, after 3- 4 years of break, she has joined another reputed garment brand in Kolkata. The company had multiple offices and factories in Kolkata and around the country. She joined the unit of Golu Babu or Vijay Agarwal who was the son of Ghansyam Agarwal, the chairman of the company.

Nasima had to travel between home and office daily by bus or public transport. Her office was about 1 hours drive away from home. She had joined as senior designer and there were a number of colleagues in her department including Jhuma, Rima, Tina and Sanjib. After about 4 months of working here, she was quite enjoying her work. Her designs were appreciated by the clients and she was always sought after by her other colleagues for her advice and experience. Even her boss Golu Babu was happy with her work but he never expressed. 

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[turbora]

Golu Babu was a typical Marwari boy of about 26 years old born with proverbial  silver spoon in his mouth. He had completed his B Com and was now looking after one of his father’s unit. He was very nagging about each and every issues and liked his staff to be timid and obeying. His right hand man or secretary was Moloy, a typical arse kisser and  lecherous sort of man. Golu babu was very dictating. He wanted his staff to be punctual, always on their toes and agree to all his whims. He would only give a 30 minutes lunch break and would lecture anyone who would join even after a minute. He would keep all his important day meets just after 6:45pm in the evening and that would delay all his staff from leaving.

 

The problem started appearing after about 5 months of Nasima’s joining. Nasima would be late to join her office in the morning by about 5-6 minutes because of the commute and Golu babu would call her to his chamber and reprimand her or even insult her in front of her team. Her designs for the upcoming Diwali festival were all selected by the clients, but he would not give her any credit, instead in the meet with the clients, he would take all the appreciation and his chamcha, Moloy, would sing praises about him. Whenever, there was any issue of giving any designs or making any changes and Nasima would make any suggestion, Moloy would publicly sneer at her and make fun, while Golu babu would always say ‘No’. She was even denied her Diwali performance incentive. Every evening, just when she was getting ready to leave, Golu babu would call a meet and everyone would have to attend, even if there was no work to be done. Nasima was getting frustrated, she had a home,  a child and family and wanted be back.

One evening, just as she was about to leave, Golu babu called a meet. It was already 7pm and Nasima did not pay any heed and left for home. The next day, Golu babu called her to his chamber and started reprimanding her in front of Moloy. Nasima protested and said that she will not be able to stay any longer after 7 pm as she had to go back home. She was warned and told to continue with her work. That evening, exactly 5 minutes before 7pm, a meet was called by Golu babu. Moloy came to Nasima’s department and told everyone to assemble at the meeting room in the floor above. Nasima said that she will be late and will leave. Moloy informed Golu babu who called up Nasima to his room. In his chamber, Golu babu started shouting at Nasima, she did not took it lying back, she responded that he was used to keep everybody delayed in office with his useless daily late meetings. Golu warned here that she would loose her job, she said to keep the job to himself, went out of the chamber banging the door at his face in front of all staffs. An infuriated Golu babu swore that he will teach her a lesson for disobeying and insulting him in front of everyone. The next day, Nasima, did not go to office and the day after that.. After 2 days, Moloy called and said “Golu babu apnar sathe katha bolbe madam”. Golu babu spoke to Nasima and told her to cool down and forget all that had happened. “ Arre please bhul jaiye jo huwa madam. Mai bahut pressure mai rehta hu… aapka kaam bahut accha hai.. Please join kijiye… main apko aur raat der tak meeting main nahin rakhunga”. Golu babu kept the phone and told Moloy standing next to him, “Saali ko dekh lunga”. Nasima spoke to her husband regarding this and asked him what she should do, he told her that if the boss himself has called and requested her to join, then it should be ok.  So Nasima decided to join back. This was going to prove a big mistake….

 

Nasima joined work the next day and was not bothered about anymore about late meetings. Infact everything was more than normal, Moloy was always obeying, Golu babu was always cordial and praising. The next season designs were released in December and this proved to be a big success for the company. It was a Friday and the management ordered foods, pizza, snacks and mocktails for everyone to celebrate in the late afternoon. By 4pm, Golu babu joined the team and raised a toast and congratulated everyone. He gave a big surprise by announcing a special bonus for Nasima whose thematic designs were a big hit. Everyone clapped and congratulated Nasima. She was very happy ! Nasima did not like cold drinks because of the high calorie so Jhuma offered her a bottle of zero sugar Soda. She like it along with the Pizzas and the other assortments. Everyone was having a gala time. After some time, Nasima felt a slight headache and dizzy. At almost the same time, the power to the building went off because of a supply failure and the backup power was also not working. Jhuma asked Nasima if she needed any help. Nasima said, “ Shorir ta bhalo lagche na. Hotat matha ghurche”. Jhuma asked her, if she was ok “ Nasima di tomar monthly periods hocche na to  ? Tumi onek pressure niye kaaj koro, ektu rest nao. Tumi ki washroom jaabe ?”   Nasima wanted to goto the washroom but there was a problem  in the washroom in the same floor, so she helped her to the washroom in the floor above. Nasima was now literally not able to walk without any help. She told Moloy, “ Nasima di er shorir kharap hoyeche, ektu jol dao”. She took her to the meeting room and made her sit on the leather sofa. Moloy got her a glass of water. Jhuma helped here with the glass and made her drink some water. Jhuma said, “ Ektu rest nao, shoja hoye shuye poro.. ekkhuni thik hoye jaabe”. Nasima “ Ami bari jaabo, tui thaak amar pashe”. Jhuma said, “ Ami niche theke tomar ar amar bag niye aschi, ami tomar pashe thakbo, chinta koro na. Ami 5 minute ey aschi.”

Jhuma went down and collected both her and Nasima’s bag. The others were leaving. She said that Nasima di is feeling ok and will leave soon. She went upstairs, Golu babu and Moloy were waiting. She gave a smile to Golu babu and said, ” Sir, aapka kaam kar diya hu, Chiriya abhi aapke pinjre me hai. Clean hai, koi periods ka chakkar nahin hai. Aj aur kya seva karun ?” Golu smiled and said “Jhuma aaj to yeh hamari service karegi, tu kisi aur din kar dena” . Jhuma left. In the meeting room, Nasima was lying flat and unconscious. Moloy said “ Sir, khub kom dose diyechi drinks ey.. ektu porei ghum bhenge jaabe” . Golu said “ Or hath duto mathar upor korey sofa er handle er sathe bedhey de.. ami 30 minutes pore aschi. Ar kichu korbi na. “ Moloy, “Yes sir”.

[Hotyyhard]

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[turbora]

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[Desmond Miles]

If you can, please add English dialogues too (in brackets). There are non hindi people also here.

[turbora]

If you can, please add English dialogues too (in brackets). There are non hindi people also here.

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[turbora]

Nasima was having a deep sleep. She was dreaming that she has just reached home and informed her husband about her achievement. He is kissing her and asking her to make love. She is saying “ Ekhon na please. Pore ( Not now please. Later )”. But Rashid is saying no and fondling with her breast and then trying to pinch her nipples. She is trying to say something but can faintly say “ Ar koro na please ( Please don’t do this )”. She tries to open her eyes slowly and to her surprise, she is not at home, not next to Rashid, but it was Golu babu and Moloy sitting next to her. She tried to shout but couldn’t. Golu put a hand against her cheeks and said “ Nasima, yeh room sound proof hai. Jitna chillana chilla. Aj to tera kaam ka celebration hum log abhi shuru karenge aur tujhe bohut bara bonus denge ( Nasima, this room is sound proof. Shout as much as you want, nobody will hear you. We will now celebrate your work and achievement and will give you a big bonus now)”. Moloy started laughing.

Nasima came back to her senses. She was trying to shout out loud but could only speak. She was strong and was trying to push away both men but could only give a slight nudge. She was still under the effect of the medicine but concious. The meeting room was dimly lit and the doors were closed. The TV in the meeting room was playing some loud hindi music. Her hands were tied to the sofa legs and she was on lying on her back on the wooden floor. Golu was sitting in front of her in an executive chair and Moloy was sitting next to her and pressing her boobs from over her dress. She shouted, “Chor mujhe Kaminey ( Leave me you scoundrel)”. Golu looked at Moloy and said “ Ab shuru kar ( Let’s start )”.

As I had said earlier, Nasima was a cutie and yet fiercely independent. She had a round beautiful face with long black hair which she used to dye with brown henna. Her black eyes were deep and sensuous when she was looking for love. She had round soft boobs with and after her pregnancy, she had added some flesh around her round juicy buts.
Golu was around 5feet 5inch, the same height as Rashid but fair and skinny with back brush hair and clean face with no moustache. He always wore strong perfume. He had married some 2 years ago according to the wishes of his father to a girl from a very prominent business family of Kolkata. However, he was yet to be blessed with a child. There were whispers behind his back regarding his capacity in bed. Nasima would find out soon to the otherwise.
Moloy was slightly bulky, he was around 5 feet 8” with a bulging tummy and broad shoulders, slightly dark skinned with a receding hairline and thin moustache. He always used to smoke outside office and the smell of tobacco was always around him. He was around 35 and still not married. Rumour had it that he was in an adulterous relationship with a boudi (housewife ). He was always seen in a blue jeans and shirt.
That day, Nasima had put on casual wear for the office party. She was wearing a tight fitting black lycra trouser from which the outline of her underwear could be made out. She had a round neck pink t-shirt with very broad shoulder line. She wore western wear but always made sure that it was never too revealing. She had been married to Rasid for about 10 years and enjoyed making love to her. She was not open to experimenting in bed and they always did missionary style.

Nasima’s head was spinning. She was shouting but she knew that there was nothing she could do. Tear started pouring out. She cried and pleaded with Golu babu, “ Sir, please amake jete din. Amar sathe eram korben na. Daya kore amake jete din. ( Sir, please let me go. Don’t do this with me. Have mercy on me)” She was constantly pleading and even turned to Moloy “ Ami tomar ki korechi je tumi amake eram korcho.. please chere dao Moloy. Ami bibahito stree. (What have I done to you Moloy ? Why are you doing this to me ? Please let me go )” Golu quipped, “ Aaj kuch samay ke liye hamare saath bhi shaadi ka khel khelo uske baad pati ke paas jaana aur uske sath khelte rehna ( Today, play the game of marriage with us for sometimes, then you can go back to your husband and play the same game )” and started laughing “madam abhi akad kaha gayi ? ( Madam, where is your pride now ?)”.
Since both her hands were tied above her head to the sofa legs, Moloy came down next to her and started smelling her clean shaven armpits which were stretched and visible. Nasima shivered. Golu came down was about to spread her legs when she tried pushing him with her legs. Golu directed Moloy. Moloy said, “ Rukiye sir, madam ko ready karta hu ( Wait sir, let me get madam ready )”.
Moloy came down between Nasima’s legs and slowly pulled down her lycra pants. Nasima was crying and pleading. Dolu sat next to her and started pinching her nipples from above the dress. Nasima gave a loud cry. Soon her pants were pulled down and she was only in her frenchie underwear. Golu tried to pull off her t-shirt but could not take it off completely because her hands were tied. She desperately tried to free herself but she couldn’t. “Sir ekdom jungley billi, khamche nebe ( Sir, she is a wild cat and will bite )” , said Moloy. Golu was now trying to remove her white bra straps, soon it came off and out poured her milky round boobs. Both of them were staring at her boobs. She was pinned. Dolu started pressing both her boobs with both hands. She was trying fiercely to do something but couldn’t. Moloy bent down and tried fingering her love hole from above her panty. Nasima gave a loud sigh. She was saying, “ Please chere dao amake ( Please leave me )”.

Nasima had never felt the touch of another man. Nobody but Rashid had seen her and enjoyed her. She couldn’t in her wildest dreams think of anybody else enjoying her body. But now that nightmare was happening. She was only wishing that none of this was true. Golu held one breast in his hand and started sucking the other nipples in his mouth. Nasima was having strange sensations in her body. Soon, Moloy pulled down her panty and she was full naked. Moloy did not waste time and spread her legs with full force. She could not even cry now as Golu was sucking away at one of her nipples and twisting the other one with his hand. She was feeling a strange pain. None of the men had undressed and Nasima was not sure what they were going to do. She didn’t have to wait long to find out.
Moloy pulled her fleshy white thighs apart with full strength and immediately bent between Nasima’s legs. He winked at her and said, “ Madam ebar apnake ektu gorom kore di ! ( Madam, let me warm you up )”. He held apart both her legs and started licking at her love hole. His tongue was working at her clitoris and wiggling inside her like a snake. Nasima gave a strange moan. She was having a strange feeling that she had never felt before. Nobody has done anything like this to her earlier. Rashid wanted to try oral sex but she was never keen about it. Now, she felt as if someone was sending every pulses through her love hole. Moloy’s tongue was working on her clitoris like a koi fish in shallow water, Golu was sucking away at her nipples and boobs. Nasima found that she was unable to control her emotions. She wanted to run away but her body was now not responding to her protests. She was not able to cry now. After about five minutes of licking away at Nasima’s clitoris, she started giving a slight animal like moan, Moloy did not have to hold her legs apart as they were apart on their own. Golu exclaimed, “ Randi garam ho gayi Moloy, chalu rakh ( The whore is hot now. Moloy keep it up )”. Nasima was no longer in control of her body. She was giving loud moans of “uhh, ahhh, orre maa, uhh… ar na.. “ . Her nipples were hard and straight now. She was breathing heavily and biting her lips. It was clear that her body was enjoying the lip service from Moloy. Now, she was giving some small jerks in her lower abdomen towards Moloy. Moloy understood and raised his face. Nasima raised her hips and pelvis towards Moloy as if like an invitation to continue. Moloy was kissing at her clitoris and raising his face every now and then. He was doing this every 5 seconds and Nasima’s body was following suit and giving a gentle thrust too. Both of the men smiled at each other and Golu started kissing her lips. She had kept her lips together and was not allowing Golu to enter her mouth. Seeing this, Moloy bent again and now started sucking at her clitoris instead of licking. Nasima gave a loud moan, “ Oh maa, more gelam ( Oh mother, I am gone)”. Golu immediately seized the opportunity and his tongue entered Nasima’s mouth. Now Nasima’s body was writhing, twisting and giving pelvic thrusts and in between there was only an animal like loud moan coming out of her. Moloy was ruthless, it seemed he had perfected the art of female orgasm. Just when she felt like she was going to cum, he used to take away his mouth and she used to give pelvic thrust. Now, after almost 15 minutes, the time had come, felt Moloy. He bent down, held one thigh in his hand and asked Golu to hold the other. With an exact precision, he gave a small bite to Nasima’s clitoris with his moustachioed lips. Nasima gave a wild cry, “ More jaabo Moloy, please chere dao ( Oh Moloy, I will die. Please leave me )”. But Moloy was biting away at her clitoris with his lips. Nasima was now a wild turkey, she was giving such wild jerks that both men had to hold apart her legs with quite some effort. After around 12 minutes of biting, Moloy got up and started fingering her clitoris with his finger while both men held apart her legs. Nasima was now enjoying the sensation to the peak. Without a warning, she started giving wild upward pelvic thrust and suddenly she squirted her love juice in Moloy’s finger. There were 3 small squirts and Nasima was totally spent and vanquished. She laid on the ground breathing fast like a diesel engine but spent and unable to move. Golu untied her hands.

Soon Moloy picked up Nasima’s trousers and panty and was gone for a moment. When he came back, Golu was already undressing and snapped back “ Kapda chupa diya na, ab kaha bhagegi saali ( I hope you have hidden your trousers and panty, she cannot run away now )“.
Golu babu was undressed and fully naked in no time. When Nasima opened her eyes, she saw Golu standing fully naked with his tool in his hand. He was thin and lanky and his device was not that big, it was smaller compared to Rashid whose was not very big either, wait, but why were these thoughts coming in her mind. Moloy handed a packet of condom to Golu babu as he started taking off his pants, “ Sir protection use korun, jodi pregnant hoye jay to khub jhamela ( Sir, use protection, there will be a problem if she gets pregnant )“. Golu replied as he put on the condom, “ Hamara bhi protection chahiye, randi saali kaha kaha chudwati hai tumko kya malum ? ( I also need protection. Don’t know who else fucks this whore. Do you know ? )”
Nasima was about to get up when she was abruptly pushed on the wooden floor and Golu was on top of her. Golu held both her hands with one hand and started biting and squeezing her breast. He was rough. Nasima gave a cry. Golu’s device was fully erect and without any hesitation, he just rammed it in her. Golu did not find trouble inserting his penis inside Nasima as her vagina was already juiced up and ready by the lip fucking of Moloy. Nasima gave a loud cry, it hurt her not because of the size but because of the suddenness. Golu felt a sense of satisfaction from the hurt felt by Nasima. He started kissing her all over and was pressing her breast with full pressure. Golu started thrusting Nasima and was totally on top of her. He was not gentle. He started ramming himself into her from the word go and was whispering dirty expletives into her ear “ Kyu randi rani, kaisa lag raha hai ? Tera pati yah boyfriend aisa sukh deta hai ? Aj yaad rakhegi saali ki Marwari ka lund kaisa hota hai ( Why my whore queen, how do you feel now? Does your husband or boyfriend give you this satisfaction? Today you will have the pleasure of a Marwari dick )”. Nasima closed her eyes and just wanted to get it over with. Golu was in no hurry, he paused his thrusting every few minutes but kept his dick inside her and while he held her together with both hands, he kissed her and bit her all over her her boobs, her armpits and her navel. Infact he enjoyed licking Nasima’s navels. Nasima felt a strange tinge when Golu was licking her navels and also fucking her hard. It was already over 5 minutes and he was in no mood to stop. Nasima had never kept her legs apart so long, Rashid did not take so long to fuck her. Nasima told him, “ Ab chor dijiye sir, betha hocche ( Please leave me sir, it is paining )”. Golu said then you have to repeat to me what I tell you. Nasima did not reply and was crying. Golu’s mouth moved from her navel to her right nipple and gave a small bite on the nipple tip. Nasima shrieked and said yes. Golu was now slowly thrusting her and told her to repeat, “ Bol, Sir mai aapka randi hu.. ab mujhe jor se chodiye. Bol ( Sir, I am your whore.. fuck me hard )”. Nasima was sobbing, but her body was also getting in the mood from the thrusting from Golu. Her clitoris was again coming alive and she was also unknowingly raising her hips. Moloy was watching fully naked and grinning, he had started recording the love scene in a handycam. Again Golu bit her right nipple and this time Nasima said cryingly. “ Sir, mai aapke randi hu.. aap mujhe chodiye ( Sir, I am your whore.. fuck me hard )”. “Bolti Jaa ( Keep on repeating )”, said Golu. Nasima was repeating like an answering machine “ Sir, mai aapke randi hu.. aap mujhe chodiye ( Sir, I am your whore.. fuck me hard )”. Golu was now immensely satisfied. It was not only the physical pleasure but the satisfaction of dominion over Nasima’s body and her mind was orgasmic. Golu was finished in no time. He gave a loud moan and squirted his juice inside the condom inside Nasima. Golu gave a small bite to Nasima’s left nipple and she cried back, he enjoyed hurting her.

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[Saikarthik]

Nice updates continue

[Fuckstar]

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Hi Turbora,

The updates are good and I think I can kinda guess where the story is heading to but I have one request that please don't make Nasima's husband cuckold..... Let her keep this and her other extra marital affairs a secret from her husband.....
Also see if you don't make Nasima Golu and Moloy's bitch...... Instead if you want you can use this incident to ignite a fire for revenge in Nasima's heart so that she goes to any extent to get her revenge from Golu and Moloy.....

Also loved your use of Hindi dialogue and rewriting it in english..... I can understand it's an effort that you are putting in but this increases the pleasure of reading this story two folds.....

[turbora]

Hi Turbora,

The updates are good and I think I can kinda guess where the story is heading to but I have one request that please don't make Nasima's husband cuckold..... Let her keep this and her other extra marital affairs a secret from her husband.....
Also see if you don't make Nasima Golu and Moloy's bitch...... Instead if you want you can use this incident to ignite a fire for revenge in Nasima's heart so that she goes to any extent to get her revenge from Golu and Moloy.....

Also loved your use of Hindi dialogue and rewriting it in english..... I can understand it's an effort that you are putting in but this increases the pleasure of reading this story two folds.....

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Thanks. Your inputs mean a lot. Helps in the flow of writing. I already have a narrative in mind and will work on this and share soon. Keep reading and please do share feedback.

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Golu babu left the room to attend to himself, meanwhile, Moloy adjusted the handycam on the table and kept it focussed on Nasima. He went and got a bottle of water and helped her to sit. He said “ madam have some water.” Nasima said “ Moloy please chere dao amake ( Moloy please let me go )”. Moloy said “ ekhono 6pm hoy ni. Apnar duty time 7pm ey sesh. Tarpor bari jaaben ( Madam, it’s only 6pm now, your duty time will be over by 7pm )” and smiled. “ Ektu jal khan ekhono khela baki ache. Ebar ami batting korbo ( Have some water, the game is still left to be over, I have to bat now )”. Golu babu was not in the room. Nasima sneered furiously “ Ami tomader Dujon ke jail er hawa khawabo ( I will ensure that both of you rot in jail )”. Moloy looked at her intently and whispered in her ears “ Madam, emon kichu korben na je apni apnar porbibarer mukh na dekhen, apnake marbe na, kono onyo rajjye pacharkarir hathe apnake beche debe ( Madam, do not do something for which you will never be able to see your family again, they will not finish you, they will sell you to some trafficker in some other place ).” “ Apnar baki jibon ta narak hoye jaabe, apni ki korben ? Ekhane power failure boley CCTV off hoye geche, security bolbe je apni nijey beriyechen office thekey, tahole ke ki korbe ? ( Your life will become a living hell. What will you do ? Today, CCTV is off because of the staged power failure, even security personnel will vouch that you left office on time, then what can be done ?” Nasima felt like she was doomed. She closed her eyes and tried to think. The only way to get out of here was to convince the two that she has accepted this as fate. She opened her eyes and held Moloy’s hand and requested him to let her go to the washroom as she needed to relieve herself desperately. Moloy looked at her and said “ kono chalaki korben na ( No surprises )” and let her go before warning her not to lock the bathroom door from inside. Meanwhile Golu babu came in and was whispering something to Moloy. Nasima got up, she was fully naked and tried to cover her breasts with her right arm and her love hole with her left arm. There were bite marks all over her breasts, nipples and around her navel. Her hair was dishevelled and eyes red from sobbing. She went to the washroom and completely relieved herself. She sat down thinking about what she could do next. She did not get much time. Moloy barged in through the open door and asked her what was taking her so long. He got next to her ears and whispered, “ Apnar kapal bhalo je Golu babu ke joldi berote hobe, ebar ja bolechi ta mone rakhben…. Ebar asun joldi ( You are lucky that Golu babu has to leave early. Now remember what I told you earlier for your own good. Come out fast ) “. Nasima slowly replied, “Aschi ( Coming)”.
In the conference room, Golu babu was fully dressed and seated in an executive chair. Moloy was chewing some tobacco when Nasima entered hesitantly, with a low gaze and trying to desperately cover her privates with her arms. Golu addressed her “ Madam ji aaiye ab hamare Moloy babu ke sath thora miya biwi ka khel ho jaaye ( Madam, now play the game of husband and wife with Moloy )”. Moloy held her by her shoulder and made her sit on the sofa. She now noticed his tool. It was dark, covered with hair and big. It was bigger than Golu babu’s but what scared her most was that it was quite thick, almost double in dia compared to Golu babu or her husbands’. She looked at Moloy with pleading eyes while Moloy stared at her and slowly removed her arm which was covering her boobs. He knelt down in front of her and started fondling her breast and kissing her shoulder, her breast sides, her armpits and sucking her soft breast nipples. He continued doing this till her nipples became taut and Moloy knew that she was warming up. He took her left hand and placed in on his penis and instructed her to rub her hand on his tool. Nasima obliged. Seeing this Golu sneered, “ Arre Moloy, tujhe pasand aa gayi lagraha hai ( O Moloy, I think she likes you )”. Slowly, Moloy’s device was getting erect. Nasima was staring at it in disbelief. Moloy made Nasima bend over the sofa in doggy fashion and was about to put on the condom when she held his hand and cried to his ear “ Ami pichone nitey parbo na, more jaabo. ( I will not be able to take you in my back. I will die )” . Moloy assured her that he will only do doggy style and insert it in her vagina. He again made her bend over the sofa. Nasima bent over the sofa supported by both her hands on the arm rest. Her hair was hanging by her left side and her boobs were left hanging like a pair of pendulums. Moloy slightly separated her thighs to allow space to enter. Slowly, he started rubbing his tool against her entrance. Nasima was getting aroused. After a few minutes of rubbing, he slowly held his tool tip inside her. She gave a loud sigh, “Aste Moloy please ( Slowly Moloy please ) “. Moloy slowly took his dick out and again put a part of it in, he repeated this for sometimes, holding her buttocks tightly with both hands and then without a warning, he just rammed his entire tool inside her love hole with full force, Nasima felt like she was getting crushed inside by a mortar, she gave a loud shriek and pleaded “ Aste (slowly )…. Aste (slowly )… uuhh… aahhh…. O my god “ . Moloy was a like a battering ram. He was continuing non stop and Nasima was slowly feeling excitement over pain. Her head was reeling but her vagina was all wet and throbbing inside. Moloy continued his doggy push for about 10 minutes and Nasima was no longer able to stand on her feet. She was about to collapse on the sofa. Moloy made her sit down on her back and separated both her legs. He asked her to hold her legs apart widely which she obediently did. Both Moloy and Golu babu were surprised and giggling to see Nasima co-operating so fast. It was as if she had opened her gates of love for Moloy to enter. But Moloy had something else in mind. He wanted her to cum again. He bent over her with his head between her legs and started rubbing her clitoris with his thumb and his middle finger. Nasima was euphoric and was giving loud shouts of “ Slowly… more gelam ( I am dying ) “ while she held on to one leg and held Moloy’s head with the other”. Golu was enjoying this while his phone rang and he went outside to get the call. Nasima took Moloy’s head and took him to her love hole as if indicating him to suck it. Moloy happily obliged and Nasima gave wild moans of “ uhh… ahh… ishh.. “ and was holding on to his head and pressing him against her love hole and biting her lips. It appeared that she was now intent on enjoying the moment as well. Golu babu came back and was mesmerized by the orgy. After about 10 minutes of immense licking, with Moloy’s head still between her legs, Nasima’s body was writhing uncontrollably, her clitoris had taken over the control of all her involuntary actions and she was in a wild trance, she even looked at Golu babu from the corner of her eyes as if inviting. Golu was getting excited as he was enjoying the scene. After a couple of minutes of more licking of her clitoris, she felt an orgasm like she had never felt before and cummed like a bitch. Moloy was ready now, he did not pause to give her a moment of rest. He spread Nasima’s legs over his shoulder and rammed his tool inside her. It just went inside her wet and juicy vagina. Nasima gave a soft moan “ Umm” and held both her legs spreading them in the air. Moloy started his pelvic thrust. He was more than happy to see Nasima oblige and enjoying him. He smiled at her and in the last few minutes, held her by both her breast as she kept her legs apart and rammed like a hammer with increasing frequency while Nasima moaned “uhh… yes… ar.. na…” . Soon Moloy cummed inside her. He was exhausted and he lay down on the sofa beside her.

Nasima’s heart was pounding, she slowly put her legs together and closed her eyes. She was thinking and thinking fast. She had to appear as if she was co-operating with these rascals and yet she had to get out of here fast and she had to get one more thing before she left… she had to… how will she ?

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[Biosys]

I am sharing the following update, sorry for the delay.
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.......Nasima’s heart was pounding, she slowly put her legs together and closed

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Gret going buddy, please continue the story...not make her just another slut..


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