Debauchery of Young House wife Asha

Next early morning, Rajesh dropped her for the pooja. Asha was very
excited at the prospect of having sex with the stud Swami again. This
time she was made to wait alone in the room for over an hour. Unknown
to her the Swami was fucking another newly married young woman. After
an hour the formalities were dispensed with and Asha was lead by the
two girls directly to the Swami's room. Asha began to strip as soon
as she saw him . Seeing the eagerness to be fucked, the Swami was
elated. He made the naked housewife sit on his lap, letting the
softness of her gaand arouse his lund. Asha felt his lund
hardening under her gaand and she hugged the Swami, crushing her
breasts against him. The Swami cupped her breast in his hand and
started moving his thumb in circles around and the nipples, but making
sure of not touching the nipple. He was teasing her and Asha began
little gasps of pleasure. Next, without any foreplay he picked Asha
up from his lap and in one quick and deft movement implanted his now
erect lund in her wet choot. "UUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG", cried
Asha as she was taken in surprise and her fuddi filled and stretched.
Having his lund fully in, the Swami did not bounce her on him but
instead concentrated on her hanging breasts in front of his face. He
nibbled, licked, bit and chewed them to his hearts content, hearing
this sexy woman moan and having his lund inside her. "Kal rat ko,
pati ne Chadha tumko"' he said to the moaning woman. "UUNNNGGH
HHHAAIIIINNN HHHAAIIIIII SSWWWWWWAAAMMIIJJJJEEEEEEE", Asha replied
enjoying this talk and the fullness of his lund. "Ache chodhtha hai
tumhe", went the Swami, now bouncing her slowly on his
lund. "UUNNNGGGHHHGG OOOOUUIIIIIII MMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
NNNNAAHHIINNNNNNNNN SSWWAAMMIIJJEEEEEEE', Asha cried as she had her
first orgasm of the day. Seeing her in such a state the Swami hugged
her tightly and bit her lips as she was wailing. He too reached an
orgasm and shot his load straight up into her. Asha felt the rush of
hot semen inside her and thought it would come out of her mouth. The
Swami kept coming while hugging her tightly and nibbling her body
with passion. He then stood up with his lund still in and carried
her to the bed. It was only now that he noticed that she had shaved
her fuddi clean. It greatly excited him to see such a big voluptuous
woman with a choot looking like that of a school girl. One of the
girls also saw Asha's clean shaven fuddi and felt horny. She lay down
on the bed next to her and fastened her mouth on Asha's dripping and
shaven choot. Asha started moaning, feeling the softness of her tongue
licking her dana. She loved the feeling of her choot being eaten
and wanted to do the same to this girl. She moaned, " Idhir dao
unnnggh tumari choot uunngg mujjjhhee deeyyoooo". The girl obliged
and soon both the women were in a 69 position sucking, licking and
nibbling at each others danas, choot-lips and tongue fucking each
others wet choots. The Swami felt greatly excited at seeing this and
sat down on the bed next to the moaning women. He put his finger in
Asha's arsehole and fucked her while her choot was being eaten. Asha
wailed with pain and pleasure as she came and came. The Swami then
straddled her stomach and placed his stiff lund between her breasts.
The other girl understood and placed two pillows under Asha's head,
raising it, so the Swami was able to fuck her mouth while tit fucking
this young housewife. He pressed her breasts hard against his lund
and started stroking, once in a while pushing his lund right up to
her mouth. Asha felt pain as the Swami clenched her soft breasts very
tightly so as to give his lund some friction. She cried out, "
NAAAAHHHIIINN BAHHHUUTTTT JJOORRR SSEEEEEEE DABBAARRAAHHEE
HHHOOOOOO AAAAPPPPPPPPPPPP NNAAAHHHIINN". Hearing her cries the Swami
stopped after a little while and said, "KYYOOO ROOO RAHHEE HHAAII
ABBHHII TTOO TEERRII GAANNDD MMMEE GHUSAUNGA". Saying this the
strong Swami flipped her over and shoved his lund into her choot from
behind. "UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed as once again
her choot was stretched fully by this man's massive lund. The Swami
loved to fuck these young married women from behind, slapping their
gaand and seeing their breasts hanging and swaying with each
stroke. "Kya tere pati ne tujhe aisa chodha hai", he asked , knowing
fully well that in most cases the husbands had not screwed their
newly married wives in this manner. "UUNNNGGHHH OOUUUIIIIII
MMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAA", moaned Asha in pleasure as the Swami increased
the tempo of his hard strokes, his lund stretching and stretching
her choot with the rapid forceful movements. "MA KO KYON YAAD KAR RAHI
HO, MAAZA NAHIN AAA RAHA KYA", said the Swami, giving hard slaps to
her gaand making them pink and red with his slaps. "UUUNNGGHHHH
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
SSSWWWWWWWWAAAMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOHHHHHHHH
SSWWWAAAAMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIII", Asha wailed as she came and came. The
Swami then withdrew his stiff lund and pushed its head into her
arsehole.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA', yelled Asha feeling pain as his
lund forced its way into her arsehole. "MMMMMMMMMAAIIII MMAARRRRRR
JJAAAOONNNGGIIIIIIIII< BBAAHHHUUUTTTT DDUUUKKKHHHHHHHHHH
TTAAAAA HHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII", she continued wailing,
with tears coming out. "BAS TODA DUKHE GAA, TEERI GAANDD BAHUT
TTIGHT HAAI NAAA, ABBHH MMAJA BBHII MILE GAA TUMHHEE", said the
Swami , now stroking her arsehole with his lund. Asha felt as if her
bums were split wide open and continued crying with pain. However,
sure enough she started enjoying this sensation of the lund stroking
her arsehole and began moaning in pain and pleasure. Just then a girl
entered and told the Swami that Asha's Sasurji had come to pick her
up. The Swami and Asha were both consumed with passion and did not
pay heed to the girls words. The Swami kept ramming his lund in her
arsehole as they both came. The Swami was really spent now, what with
fucking a new woman before this and he collapsed with all his weight
crushing Asha. On being prodded, he got up and told the girls to
give Asha a bath and dress her up to leave. Asha begged the Swami not
to give her to her father-in-law, "Swamiji, main aise unke pass nahin
ja sakti, who samaj jayege, please unko bolo ki main nikal chuki
hoon, main auto pakad ke chali jaoongi", she implored the Swami.
Sensing an opportunity here, the Swami relented on the condition that
she do him a favour to. Asha immediately agreed without knowing the
favour. He then told the girl to tell the Sasurji, that Asha had
already left. The Swami then asked Asha to come at 10.am tomorrow,
instead of early morning. Asha agreed and went for a bath. On getting
dressed, she slipped out of the ashram and caught an auto.


Asha did not know where to go and looked lost when the auto driver
asked her. He was eyeing her from the mirror as she took her time to
decide. "Hotel main janee ka hai kya", he said mistaking her for a
high class whore. Asha felt angry understanding his insinuation and
blurted out Connaught place. She had decided to go to the bank
herself and sign the papers. On reaching the bank, she went directly
into the manager's cabin and introduced herself. The manager was an
old fellow called Mr. Bakshi, and seeing this sexy woman he was all
attention. He called for tea and asked the peon to get the necessary
papers to his cabin. He was continuously staring at Asha's breasts
while talking to her. Asha then realized, that in her hurry, she had
not worn her bra or panty and thus her swollen nipples were outlined
against her thin saree blouse. That's why the auto driver mistook me
for a whore she thought. Asha blushed at his gaze and allowed the old
man a free show so to speak. Mr. Bakshi stared at this god sent
apsara in front of him and was irritated at the promptness shown by
his peon in getting the papers fast. He asked Asha to sign, and he
got up to stand behind her to explain where the signatures were
required. Asha did not know or care what she was signing and did so
at Mr. Bakshi's instructions. Standing behind her he got a good look
at her cleavage and the deep valley between her fair milky breasts.
On the pretext of showing her where to sign he brushed her arms and
pressed his crotch against her back and shoulders. Asha was aware of
the excitement in the old man from the feel of his stiffening lund,
but pretended not to notice. He made her sign and sign, all the time
rubbing himself against her, seeing she was not objecting. After it
was done, he reluctantly asked for her photographs. Asha had not
known about this and did not have any. She said that she would send
them on Monday. Mr. Bakshi saw an opportunity to be closer to this
apsara and in his gravest voice said that he needed them today
itself. "No problem, Mrs. Sinha, I'll come with you and we shall get
them today from a nearby photo studio", he said, seeing she was lost
for words. He again summoned his peon and asked him to tell the
driver to get his official car in the front. So he and Asha went in
the banks car to a photo studio. In the car he sat close to Asha
letting his leg rest against hers and keeping his arm around and her
shoulders as he talked about his important post to her. Asha felt his
hand rubbing her shoulders as he talked and saw the bulge growing in
his trousers. He told her that if she ever needed a loan quickly, he
would most certainly oblige her, all the while rubbing her shoulders.
He told her of his important position, and how much loan he had given
to her husband's company. He also told her that he had been at her
wedding, and what a beautiful bride she had looked. As the old
ambassador moved over the bumpy roads, he saw her breasts jiggle and
he pressed closer to her at each turn of the car. Asha could see a
huge bulge in his trousers and was getting excited herself. She loved
big lunds and from the size of the bulge, she knew that this old
fellow possessed a big one. Mr. Bakshi saw her gazing at his
stiffening lund and became excited and bolder as he now rubbed her
neck and started praising her beauty and figure. He possessed a
monstrous lund. So far he had managed to seduce and fuck all the
women, married or single, he had wanted to from his branch. His
reputation of having a huge lund had spread through the
organization, thanks to the women he had fucked. Seeing this woman
staring at his bulge as he fondled her neck, Mr. Bakshi was feeling
elated and horny. But alas, the driver stopped the car saying that
they had arrived at the studio. Mr. Bakshi and Asha got out of the
car and he took hold of her by holding her arm high up near her
armpit, so as to feel the roundness of her breasts with his knuckle
while walking with her. He too had difficulty in walking, trying to
subdue his erect protrusion.
Asha was feeling excited and very randy with this old bold fellow.
She allowed him his excesses, wanting to see what would happen next.
How bold would he be. She purposely pouted her lips while talking to
him and let him have his way. She liked the feeling of power she had
on him. In the studio, the attendant asked if they wanted a 5 min
polaroid photo or the regular passport one which would take 2 hours.
Mr. Bakshi immediately vetoed the polaroid photo saying the bank
would not accept that, and asked for the regular passport one. He
fussed over Asha, while making her sit on the stool and in the
process brushed against her breasts and cupped her face for her to
pose correctly. Asha was horny, with all his touching’s and pouted her
lips to pose for a sexy snap. His bulging crotch was directly in
front of her face as he was fussing with her hair and face. She
wanted to unzip this old man there and then to see and taste his
lund. She could feel her choot juices flowing at the idea of sucking
him off. After the shot was taken, Mr. Bakshi suggested lunch at a
nearby restaurant, since they had to wait for 2 hours anyway. Asha
meekly accepted and off they went. Mr. Bakshi chose a dimly lit
restaurant and sat next to her on the table. There were only a
handful of other people there at the time. In the restaurant, due to
it being dimly lit, Mr. Bakshi grew bolder and pressed against Asha
while talking. Asha felt his hot breath on her as he talked and
massaged her shoulders and neck in the process. He invited Asha to
have beer with him and although Asha had never tasted the stuff
before, she agreed as she was feeling very horny with this old guy.
Mr. Bakshi brought the beer glass to her lips as she Asha took a big
gulp. He was happy at her drinking and grew bolder in his touch as
gulp after gulp was drunk by both of them. His hands had moved under
her armpits and he was now caressing her breasts. He kneaded them
through the thin fabric of her blouse as this sexy woman whimpered in
submission to her growing desire. Mr. Bakshi then kissed her full on
the lips. "Mr. BBBAAKKSSHHIII", Asha gasped at his boldness. "You are
a sexy woman, Mrs.Sinha, I just couldn’t control myself", saying this
he kissed her again, biting her lower lip. "Uunnnnngh ooooooooohhh",
Asha replied not wanting him to stop. She was hot with desire and
grabbed at his lund with her hand under the table. Asha gasped at
the hardness and size of this old mans lund as she felt it. Seeing
her whimpering and tightly holding his lund, Mr. Bakshi knew he could
fuck her without any hassles. He quickly paid the bill and asked for
the key to the room upstairs by parting with Rs. 500 to the waiter.
The waiter saw that this old fellow had pataoed this sexy woman, who
was moaning to be fucked. The waiter was familiar with Mr. Bakshi as
in the past too, he had asked for the use of the room, sometimes with
his trainee female staff and other times with prostitutes. Asha
blushed at this exchange of money and knowing looks between the two
men. She was hot with desire and was not bothered what the waiter
thought of her. She was dying to be fucked. The waiter came back with
the key and saw that the old fellow was kissing this sexy woman
oblivious to the surroundings. The waiter wondered if he too could
get a chance to fuck her. Lucky fellow he thought as he looked
lustfully at Asha's half exposed breasts as she was being kissed by
the old man. "Salle Budhe ne aaj to mast chokri patai hai, kya mamme
hai iske, jaroundor maaza aiye ga budhe ko, Salla", thought the waiter
while staring at the horny housewife. Mr. Bakshi was feeling elated
at having succeeded in seducing this hot sexy married woman. On
receiving the key, he proudly led this horny woman by her arm,
enjoying the envious looks given by the other people and waiters of
this restaurant. He purposely, paused to talk to the manager, while
having this obviously wanting-to-be-fucked woman Asha by his side. He
made some small talk while letting them see her randy state as he
felt her up in their presence. Asha was letting out small gasps in
anticipation of fucking as she leaned against this old man as he
deftly touched her all over while talking to this man. The manager
eyeing her asked Mr, Bakshi, "Ketne mei Sauda", as he too felt her
heavy breasts. Mr.Bakshi laughed at his insinuation and pulled Asha
away and led her to the staircase.

 

Once inside the room, Mr. Bakshi lost no time in stripping her. He
first removed her saree and saw his apsara in a see-through blouse,
with her heaving breasts straining to be set free. He sucked at her
swollen nipples through the blouse itself. The thin fabric of the
blouse, immediately becoming transparent, after being moistened by
the old man's saliva. Asha moaned as he sucked one nipple and then
the other and then proceeded to rapidly suck and bite alternate
breasts. "UUNNNGGHHHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH", she cried, as she
could feel the onrush of an orgasm. Mr. Bakshi then deftly, removed
her petticoat and almost tore her wet flimsy blouse off her tits.
Seeing the clean shaven choot with the puffed pink choot lips and her
dana peeping, he flipped Asha on the bed and started sucking her
dana. "AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed as she came on the very first
contact of his tongue on her dana. Mr. Bakshi, on seeing her in
orgasm, quickly put his tongue into her choot and sucked vigorously at
her cum. This one was really hot and willing, he thought, as he saw
her raise her gaand to meet his tongue in her fuddi. The very
thought of a man eating her fuddi was enough to drive Asha into
orgasm. Mr. Bakshi, then proceeded to remove his own clothes. Asha
saw , as he removed his shirt, that he had white hair on his chest
and his upper body was thin, loose and scrawny. She was a bit put off
by it, as all the men she had been to bed with so far had masculine
strong chests and arms. But, when he removed his pants and
underpants, Asha was transfixed by the sight of his erect penis. Asha
stared and stared with her mouth open, unable to speak, letting out
small gutteral noises. "URGH UGH URGHH", she went, staring at this
lund. Mr. Bakshi was used to such reactions from women and it gave
him a sense of power. He was a patient and experienced fucker. Some
women would instantly dry up and break into cold sweat seeing his
monster. He needed to assuage their worries and fuck them slowly, to
get them wet again. He could sense this women drying up at the
thought of being unable to accommodate his lund. He caught hold of
her hand and gently placed it on his lund. Feeling this huge thing,
Asha was jolted into reality as she cried, "NAHHIN, NAHHIN,
MR.BAKSHIIIIIIII, MAIN MAR JAOONGI". Before she could say any
further, Mr. Bakshi put the head of his lund in her mouth. Gently
rubbing her face and hair he said, "GABRAO NAHIN MRS. SINHA, TUM BAS
ISSE CHUUSO, CHUUSO AUR KUCH MAT SOOCHO". Asha compliantly started
sucking his lund head as he gently prodded more and more of his
lund inside her. Sensing she might choke, he withdrew his lund and
rubbed the saliva stained head on her face. He then again inserted
his lund in her mouth. He kept doing that, till he felt her
comfortably and willing to the task of having and sucking his lund in
her mouth. After sometime, this sexy married woman started sucking
his balls on her own. This went on for some time and Mr. Bakshi was
losing control and about to cum. He the withdrew his rock hard
throbbing lund and went down on Asha and started to suck and nibble
at her dana and her swollen choot-lips. He could taste her getting
wet as she moaned in pleasure. Seeing that this sexy bitch was
thoroughly wet and soaked he lifted her legs over his shoulders and
sank his lund slowly into her tight
choot. "AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha as
her choot was stretched by his lund. Mr. Bakshi had only been able to
put his lund in halfway, when he felt resistance from her choot
walls. He prodded to shove slowly and slowly as this housewife cried
in pain. "MRRRRRRRR. BBBAAKKSSSIIIIIII, OOOUUUUUUUUUUUUIII
MMMMAAAAAAAAAAA, MMMUUJJHHHEEE TTUUUMM PPHHHAAAAADD
DDOOOGGGEEEEEEEE". Mr. Bakshi then withdrew his lund and slowly
plunged into her choot again. He kept doing that, noticing that at
each attempt her choot was being stretched further and further as he
was slowly able to sink his full lund in. He the rested his hands on
her sweaty breasts and started stroking slowly but firmly, letting
his lund sink slowly in fully as his balls rubbed against her
gaand. Slowly her cries of pain turned into loud moans of pleasure
as Mr. Bakshi fucked her slowly. "MAZAA AA RAHA HAIN NA, TERI CHOOT
TO BAHUT MAST AUR TIGHT HAI ASHA SINHA", SAID Mr. Bakshi enjoying the
tightness of her choot and the sight of such a fair and sexy woman
moaning in pleasure. "AAAARRRGGHHHH HHHHAAAAANNN BBBBAAAHHHHUUUTTT
MAAAAZZZZAAAAAA, CCHHOODDOOO< CHHHOODDOOO, OOOUUIIIIIIIIII MAAAAAA
CCHHOODDOOOO, CHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOO", cried Asha as she raised her
gaand to meet his strokes. Mr. Bakshi sensing her enjoyment, began
to pound her choot rapidly allowing his balls to slap harder and
harder against her raised gaand. "THWAP THWIP THWAP THWIP THWAP",
he went as he started fucking her furiously. "OOOUUUIIIIIIIIII
MAAAAAAAAAAAAA OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH UUUUNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH,
AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", cried Asha at his powerful thrusts.
Sensing her orgasm, Mr. Bakshi slowed his strokes as he enjoyed the
sensation of her choot muscles squeezing his lund and the sight of
her sexy face in the throes of her orgasm. He remained still and
erect inside her. After a few minutes, he began to thrust again,
building the tempo slowly. Again `THWAP THWAP THWAP THWAP", he went
as he stroked and stroked her choot. Through glazed eyes and moaning
lips Asha saw the old man, now sweating , as he fucked her harder and
harder. He went on and on without a break in his rythmn as she came
and came in multiple orgasms. The double bed was creaking with his
powerful strokes and her breasts were being badly mauled and crushed
by his hands. Suddenly, his body went rigid and Asha felt hot semen
shooting inside her as he came. Mr. Bakshi withdrew his lund and
forced it into Asha's mouth spraying her with his gushing semen as he
came. He then collapsed on the bed beside her as both of their bodies
were covered with sweat and their bodies breathing heavily. After
some time, he got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to wash
himself. Coming out of the shower, he asked Asha to have one too and
then they would leave. Asha quickly had a shower and wiped herself
with the same towel, smelling his body scents on herself. Her blouse
was in a pitiful state, being wet with his saliva. As she put it on,
she could see her nipples clearly through the wet material. Having no
recourse she covered almost naked breasts with her pallu and went
down with him. The manager and a couple of waiters were there to
receive the room keys from Mr. Bakshi and they all leered at her
thoroughly fucked state. Her already pouty lips were pouting more due
to their being swollen and these men stripped her naked as Mr. Bakshi
made small talk with them before leaving. The manager thumped Mr.
Bakshi on his back saying, "SAALA, BAHUT MAZZA KIYA, KYA MAAL THOKA
HAI TUNNE AAJ", looking Asha up and down while saying so. Mr. Bakshi
put his hands around and her naked waist and winked at these men as he
led Asha out into the waiting car. Once inside, he told her that he
would pick up the photographs himself and ordered his driver to take
her home after dropping him off at the bank. "Majja aya, is budhe ke
sat", he said loudly, not bothered that the driver could hear. "Bolo,
Mrs. Sinha, kya maza aya", he continued till Asha replied
softly, "Hain". On hearing her soft voice, he laughed loudly and
said, "Mujhe phone marna, aur mazza doonga". Saying that he got off,
telling the driver to drop her home again.

 

Throughout the journey back home, Asha was subjected to lecherous
glances by the driver. As the car bounced over the uneven road so did
her braless firm breasts jiggle. Her blouse was wet with the saliva
of Mr. Bakshi and her thoroughly sucked and swollen nipples could
easily be seen. Asha suffered this humiliation in silence, wishing
the journey would end soon. On reaching home, she hurried to her
bedroom, thankful that she had not bumped into any family member. She
had a quick bath and wore her nightgown over her nightie as she
awaited her husband's return from work.

Over the family dinner that night her father-in-law seemed angry at
her as he asked her were she had been. He openly admonished her for
treating the bank work so carelessly and not going with him to the
bank. Asha apologized, saying that since the puja was over early, she
herself had gone to the bank and done the necessary signing. On
further being asked as to why she got home only in the evening, Asha
told them about the photographs being needed and how she had to wait
for two hours before getting them. She added that the bank manager
Mr.Bakshi had been kind to take her for lunch while the photos were
being ready. Hearing this , her father-in-law went into a silent
rage. He was aware of Mr.Bakshi's reputation, having himself joined
him on a few occasions in jointly fucking women in the small room
above Mr.Bakshi's favourite restaurant. On hearing the same
restaurant's name, he quickly surmised that his daughter-in-law had
been fucked by that wicked old fellow. All his planning for nothing
he thought, where he should have been fucking his daughter-in-law,
that old fellow had enjoyed her. Changing the topic, he told his son
that he needed to go to Bombay urgently tomorrow for a day, since
their main distributor in Bombay was very much behind in his
payments. `Don't worry, I'll drop Asha for her Pooja and pick her up
to", he said, already brightening at the thought of another
opportunity. His son mumbled his acceptance and Mr.Sinha had a
fulfilling meal thinking about how he would fuck Asha tomorrow.

Asha could see through her father-in-law’s plans and had resolved to
thwart them at any cost. So after dinner in their bedroom, she
pleaded with Rajesh to take her along to Bombay. Rajesh, seeing his
wife so anxious to go with him agreed. So early morning, both took
the first flight and went to Bombay. On reaching in the morning, they
checked into a small 3 star hotel near the airport itself. Rajesh
told Asha that he had to be off and gave her some money for
sightseeing by herself. He told her that he would be back in the
evening around and 7 pm and then they would visit the famous Juhu beach.
Asha decided to visit Colaba area to do some shopping and asked the
receptionist for directions. On being told that the faster way to
reach in the morning was the local train, Asha agreed as she had
never sat in an electric train before. So she caught an auto and
reached the station. On purchasing a return ticket, she was told
which train to catch for church gate station. Asha was amazed at the
crowd of people so early in the morning and had difficulty in
catching the train. She managed to get in a crowded compartment,
thanks to people pushing and feeling her from behind.

Asha was already regretting the idea of catching the train as she
felt her bottom pinched and felt in this crowded compartment. However
there was no way she could get off now as she was literally
sandwiched among strange people. Her choice of attire did not help as
strangers felt her body through the thin chiffon saree. As the train
moved her body swayed with it allowing strangers to brush against it
and feel her up. Asha concentrated to the scenery outside, feeling
utterly helpless to the situation. The scenery outside did not help
since all she could see were slum hutments and smell stench as the
train moved through this dirty environment. Her one hand was held
high gripping the railing for support allowing people to innocently
brush her breast as she swayed with the movement. The train then
slowed down and stopped waiting for a signal. Looking out Asha saw a
man defecating in public near the tracks. He was oblivious of the
train and continued with his morning chore facing the train. Asha was
astounded at the size of his limp dirty lund and could not avert her
gaze from it. She could feel herself getting excited watching this
slum - dwellers lund. At the same time she felt hardness on her
gaand. The man behind her was rubbing his hard-on on her. Asha
felt unable to move due to the crowd. The man grew bolder and was
pressing himself fully on her now. Asha could feel her breathing
become heavier as she grew excited by seeing the man outside and
feeling a live hot lund on her bums. The train started with a jerk
and the man behind took this opportunity to hold her by the waist and
feel the softness of her exposed flesh. Asha was astonished at the
boldness of the man as he continued rubbing his penis against her
bums and fondle and pinch her exposed flesh around and her waist. She was
feeling excited and scared by his touch. She looked around and to see if
other passengers were looking, but all seemed to be concentrating on
remaining stable in this their daily misery of commuting.
The man behind her then grabbed her hand and brought it back to feel
his unexposed erect bulge. He pressed her hand against his bulge as
he brought his other hand under the armpit of her hand held high
holding the railing. By doing so he had moved Asha sideways and she
could clearly see his face. She stole a quick glance at him seeing
him smile at her, before lowering her eyes in shame. He was a middle-
aged short dark fellow. Asha could feel herself getting wet and
excited at this erotic encounter. The man seeing no resistance was
now openly massaging her breast over her thin blouse. Asha gasped as
he moved his fingers over her erect nipple and her aureole. At times
he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch her nipple evoking a gasp
from this excited woman. He was rubbing her hand roughly and
furiously over his bulge now. In no time, he too gasped as he
ejaculated inside his pants due to her rubbing, kneading her breast
painfully as he came, causing her to gasp in pain. He let go of her
now and pushed his way to the exit and alighted at the next stop.
Asha was wet with desire and at the same time humiliated with pain
and shame. How could she have allowed him to do this with her.
However, she had no time to contemplate as the already full
compartment was bombarded with more people at the stop. Asha was
crushed between strangers and could not stop them from pinching,
caressing, rubbing her body. Finally the train came to a halt at
church gate station and Asha was pushed out in the momentum of
people. Getting out in the open of the platform, Asha noticed that her
saree was really crushed now and she had on her various body odours.
Asha vowed not to take a train again and threw her ticket on getting
out of the station in disgust.

Asha took a taxi to Colaba and spend the next few hours shopping for
shoes and clothes, with the money her husband had given her. Even
while walking from shop to shop at the causeway, Asha felt people
brushing and pinching her body. Feeling thoroughly irritated with the
situation, she hailed a cab and with all her purchases went back to
her hotel room. She ordered some food from room service and after a
refreshing bath watched television the whole afternoon. Asha was
lying in just her bras and panty on the bed as she switched the
channels on TV. As she was switching channels, she came across a
channel provided by the hotel, which was showing blue movies. She was
transfixed at this channel and lowered the volume , as she heard the
blonde on the tv screen moan as she was being fucked by this black
man. Asha was turned on seeing this big breasted blonde being fucked
from behind by this black man having a glistening big black lund. The
blondes breasts were swaying with the powerful fucking by the man.
Asha felt herself getting wet and she started stroking her choot
through her moistened panties.
Soon she had removed her panties and was stroking her erect dana and
moaning with desire as the black man on screen fucked and fucked and
fucked mercilessly and hard at the blonde woman. All the events of
the morning coupled with the blue film on tv got her furiously
rubbing her dana to a series of shattering orgasm. Even after she was
spent, the guy on tv was still fucking away. She closed the tv and
went of to sleep.

When her husband knocked on the door late evening, Asha was still
asleep and rushed to wear a bathing robe before opening the door. Her
husband presumed she had had a bath and asked her to get ready since
his distributor was waiting down to take them out for dinner. Asha
asked him where they were going in order to decide what to wear.
Rajesh replied that they were taking them to a 5 star hotel called
Sun-n-Sand and to wear something sexy. Rajesh wanted to impress them
by showing off his beautiful wife. Asha wore the same thin-strap
black dress taken by her from Mini, which was a very tight fit. She
was excited that her husband wanted her to look sexy and thus had no
qualms about wearing such a revealing outfit in front of strangers.
She purposely did not wear ant bras or panties, since the dress was
so tight. She wore stilettoes along with the dress and the way she
walked made her look quite sexy. Rajesh was beaming with pride as
they went down to the hotel lobby and he introduced his wife to his
distributor. Asha saw two men, who were introduced as brothers, both
older than her husband, one around 35 and the other around 45 years. Both
the brothers, Yatin and Kalpesh Shah were wide-eyed at seeing such a
fair voluptuous woman. Seeing Rajesh, they had never imagined his
wife turning out to be such a fox. Feeling their gazes on her, made
Asha's nipples stiffen with excitement and she felt her choot becoming
moist. Asha was subconsciously an exhibitionist and she loved the
sense of power at men admiring her beauty. Asha was conscious of the
fact that her nipples showed out prominently in this thin dress and
was proud of the thickness her erect nipples had acquired, after
being chewed by so many men. On the other hand Rajesh too felt
excited at having such a beauty as his wife and felt one-up on other
men. Rajesh purposely stroked her behind openly in front of them as
they all went out of the hotel towards the car.

 

During dinner, Asha and Rajesh sat close together, while the two
brothers Yatin and Kalpesh sat opposite them. Asha noticed that both
men appeared shy and in awe of her.
The elder brother Yatin was stout and ugly to look at, having a lot
of pockmarks on his face. However the younger brother was tall, fair
and handsome, reminded her of Sushil in a way. The topic of
discussion was centred around and her the whole meal. Yatin and Rajesh
both asked her how she had spent her day in Bombay and how had she
liked the city. It was Asha's first visit to this bustling
metropolis. She told them of the harrowing time in the train, leaving
out the juicy details. "It was horrible, I was pushed and pinched all
throughout the journey", she said. She also told them that Colaba,
shopping was no big deal and on the whole Bombay was the pits. The
younger brother Kalpesh on hearing her ordeal, immediately
said, "Bhabi, had Rajesh bhaisaab told me earlier, I would have sent
you my car and driver for the day". Asha smiled at his handsome face
and said, "Thanks, Kalpesh, I would have been very comfortable then,
but now since we are leaving tomorrow, I'll take up your offer next
time". Just then her husband intervened and said, " Uh, Asha, I
forgot to tell you, we are staying one more night, since I have to go
to Pune tomorrow with Yatin and will be going back to Delhi only day
after tomorrow in the morning". Hearing this Kalpesh beamed and
said, "Bhabi, then it is fixed, my car and driver will be available
with you tomorrow for the full day". He further added, "No need to go
to Colaba for shopping, my driver will take you to Breach Candy area,
where there is the best shopping". Going on he asked, "Bhabi, what
else would you like to see in Bombay". Asha felt happy at the offer,
thank god no more taxis and trains. She told Kalpesh that she had
always wanted to see a movie shooting in Bombay. No sooner had she
said it, then the elder brother Yatin intervened and said, "Bhabi, I
will take care of that and see that you see a movie shooting after
your shopping". Openly staring at her breasts he added, " Bhabi, you
are more beautiful than the heroines, maybe you should think of
modelling or acting yourself, phir tau roj shooting hi shooting, hai
na", laughing at his own joke. Asha didn’t like this ugly fellow
laughing at her expense while so boldly staring at her breasts and
therefore remained quiet about his offer. She found the younger
brother, Kalpesh attractive, while this fellow Yatin was an ogre.

Getting back to the hotel room that night, Asha was sexually charged
and glad to be with her husband. Rajesh added to her desire by
mentioning, "Did you see the way those two were looking at you, they
just couldn’t take their eyes off you". Asha replied, "Uggh, that
gujju bhai Yatin was openly leeching at me, had you not been there my
dear husband he would have torn my dress and raped me", feeling wet
with desire herself. Rajesh felt excited by her talk and quickly
undressed her and himself and without any foreplay, parted Asha's
legs and entered into her wetness. He fucked her hard in rapid
strokes and just as Asha was responding by raising her gaand to
meet his strokes he came. Alas, Asha thought bitterly, he is finished
and I am just beginning. Rajesh fell asleep right away without a
thought for the sexual frustration building up in his sexy wife.
After about fifteen minutes of silently cursing her fate, Asha
switched on the TV channel to the blue movies being shown by the
hotel. She woke Rajesh up as he too rubbed his eyes and saw and
heard a woman moaning with excitement as a man was fucking her doggy
style. He too got excited and soon had another stiff erection. He
flipped Asha on her stomach and raised her gaand to enter her from
behind, just as was being shown in the movie. Asha felt her choot
being penetrated again as she was getting fucked in the same manner
as the girl on screen. But alas, Rajesh came again prematurely in
just a few strokes and collapsed on the bed on top of her. Asha
pushed him aside and silently cried in frustration as her spent
husband snored away. She turned down the volume and silently
whimpering masturbated watching the woman getting fucked on the
screen.

Next morning , early around and 5 am the room phone rang. Rajesh was
already dressed as he spoke on the phone and then woke up
Asha. "Darling, I have to go, one Mr. Shelar is here to take me to
Pune, as Yatin Shah seems to be unwell, I'll see you by 9 pm
tonight", he said as he kissed her bye and left her some money on the
bed. Asha continued sleeping, and was woken by the phone ringing at
10 am. She picked up the receiver to hear Kalpesh's voice telling her
that he had sent the car for her and told the driver to take her to
Breach Candy for shopping. He further added , he would like her to
join him for lunch if she could. Asha brightened at the idea of
meeting Kalpesh again and said she would love to. Kalpesh told her to
meet him at the coffee shop at Oberoi hotel at sharp 1.30. Asha
agreed and put down the phone and went for her bath, feeling happy.
Having had a quick bath, Asha was at wits what to wear. She only had
brought that one saree, since they were to be here for only one day
and that saree was crushed. She quickly called up the receptionist
and told them that she urgently required to have a saree and blouse
ironed. She waited dressed only in the hotel bathrobe as the doorbell
rang, with the bellboy asking for her laundry. In her hurry to give
him the clothes, her long robe caught stuck on her foot, thereby
falling of her shoulders in a heap on the floor, thereby exposing her
naked body to the bellboy's astonished face. Asha , thoroughly
shamed, at the bellboy seeing her naked breasts and fuddi, tried to
cover her breasts and choot with her hands. Seeing this was not
working, she bent down to pick the robe and ran into the toilet.
Having put on her robe, she shakily walked back into the room to give
her clothes to him.
The bellboy, smiled at her as he took the clothes having had a good
look at her wholesome breasts and her school-girl like clean shaven
choot. Asha stammered that she wanted her clothes fast and closed the
door on the still smiling bellboy. She then quickly put on her bra
and her petticoat as she awaited the return of her clothes. This time
she opened the door just a fraction to take back her clothes.

Having dressed, she went down to the lobby to give the room keys to
the receptionist before leaving. Was it just her imagination, all the
staff at the reception were smiling mischievously at her. She got
into the fiat car sent by Kalpesh Shah and off she went to Breach
Candy for some more shopping. Here she found shops to her liking and
taste and bought some imported undergarments and hand bags. There was
no pushing and pinching in this area, and she thanked Kalpesh in her
mind for his suggestion. It was nearing 1pm when she was done and she
got into the car and headed for the Oberoi hotel for her luncheon
date with Kalpesh. She reached there before him and got a table for
two, waiting for him. At exactly 1:30 pm, in walked Kalpesh with a
broad smile on seeing her already there. He greeted her by pecking
her both cheeks and Asha took in his masculine odour. In a lot of
ways, Kalpesh reminded her of Sushil. Both were tall, broad and
handsome men with a lot of self confidence. Although the seat next to
her was vacant, Kalpesh chose to sit across. Throughout the meal, he
behaved like a perfect gentlemen, regaling her with humorous
anecdotes about life in Bombay and the gujju community in general.
Asha found herself getting very attracted to him due to his charisma
and jovial light talk. She found herself, laughing a lot and really
enjoy herself with this man. He told her that his brother had fixed
up for her to see a shooting at a private bungalow this evening, and
the car would pick her up from the hotel at 6 pm. He further added
that he had enjoyed the meal and her company immensely and would see
her next time she was in Bombay. Asha felt bad, that he was leaving,
she so wanted to spend the rest of the day with him. She openly told
him that she wanted company to see Juhu beach and would he be kind
enough to accompany her. Kalpesh being a thorough gentlemen did not
disagree and so off they went in the car to the other end of town.
Asha saw that Kalpesh although sitting in the back seat with her was
keeping a discreet distance between them. She so wanted to feel and
smell him near her. Asha thought, any other man in his place would
have taken advantage of her obvious loneliness and started feeling
her up by now. She thought, is he gay, is he shy, what's the
problem. Asha decided to take matters in her hand and seduce this
handsome fellow. She purposely sidled up to him so that their legs
were touching each other. She also took to pushing her hair back ever
so often so as to give him an eyeful of her bountiful breasts
straining to break free against the flimsy fabric of her blouse.
Although, Kalpesh did not attempt to touch her, she saw the bulge
rising in his pants, signifying his desire for her. Asha now took to
touching his arm now and then while talking and leaning against him ,
brushing her full body on him, in the pretext of pointing at some
building or the other on his side of the car.

Unknown to Asha, both Kalpesh and his brother Yatin had discussed her
beauty at length, after their dinner meeting last night. Yatin had
expressed his desire to fuck this woman and had therefore
deliberately sent his manager with her husband to Pune, giving
instructions not to return before 11 pm. He had told his younger
brother Kalpesh, that he planned to fuck this voluptuous Punjabi
woman by showing her a shooting and then bedding her after that.
Yatin , although nothing to look at , had always got his way with
various women, while Kalpesh got the left overs so to speak. But here
right now, the tables had turned, so to speak, thought Kalpesh as
this sexy housewife was literally throwing herself at him. Kalpesh
being a hot-blooded man, decided to have the first go with this woman.

 

The next time Asha brushed her breasts against his shoulders in the
pretext of pointing out of his window and asking about a particular
place, Kalpesh drew his arm around and her shoulders and purposely bent
low bringing his face near her explaining the area outside the moving
car. With his arm around and her shoulders, he pulled Asha closer and
smiled at her. Asha felt elated, this fellow had finally woken up,
she smiled back at him and then shifted her gaze to his bulging
lund. This fellow too had a big one, from the bulge it was making in
his pants, thought Asha, still gazing at it. Kalpesh saw Asha staring
at his stirring erection and thought, this woman seems to be wanting
to get fucked badly. Kalpesh grew bolder and started fondling her
neck and shoulders. Seeing no resistance, he then brought his other
arm and started slowly touching her breasts under her pallu. Asha let
out a sigh as Kalpesh expertly fondled her breasts, kneading them
gently. Kalpesh then turned aside and kissed her lips gently,
saying, "Bhabi you are too damn sexy". Asha let out a
gasp, "Kaaalpeeeesshhhh", as she allowed him the liberty of kissing
her. Kalpesh was gently nibbling at her lips and tasting them. Asha
had opened her mouth to be tongue-kissed and Kalpesh gently prodded
her mouth with his tongue. As he was kissing her, his hands were now
freely and roughly kneading both her breasts over her flimsy blouse.
He could feel her nipples stiffen under his ministrations and was
dying to suck those teasing nipple buds since yesterday night. This
woman had really teased both of them by her body exposure at dinner
last night. Asha felt her choot juices flowing freely as this man was
kissing and fondling her. She took in the taste of his masculine body
odour and the sweet taste of his saliva as she was being kissed. He
broke the kiss after a long time, leaving Asha gasping for breath and
with pleasure. He next pushed her blouse and bra roughly up exposing
the under parts of her breasts, then with his hands, forced more of
her flesh in the open so as to grab at her nipples. In this process,
the flimsy fabric of her blouse tore. The driver looked back sharply
through the rear-view mirror, as his malice was exposing this fair
woman's breasts. He was greatly distracted by the sight of her
darkish pink nipples and immediately slowed the car and drove in the
left lane. He drove slowly, not wanting to miss out on the free
display of this sexy woman's charms. Freeing her nipples, Kalpesh
immediately started sucking them furiously, with Asha now moaning
with pleasure loudly. Asha grabbed at his lund and not feeling
satisfied was trying to free the zipper as the cell phone rang.
Kalpesh reluctantly answered the phone as his other hand continued
tweaking her wet nipples now. It was his brother on the line, he
quickly explained the situation to him in Guajarati. He told him that
this babe was hot and was trying to free his lund while he was
talking. He further added that there was no need to seduce her by
taking her out and he was heading back to her hotel room to fuck the
living daylights out of her. He told his brother to join them
directly there and he would have fucked her by the time he came, thus
getting one-up on him. Asha was moaning with pleasure and her eyes
were glazed with lust. She saw the driver staring at her through the
mirror, she stared back at him, too far gone in lust to care, softly
and at times loudly moaning as her breasts were kneaded. Asha was so
hot with desire that she was unable to open a simple zipper. Closing
the phone, Kalpesh opened his zipper and drew out his erect throbbing
lund. Seeing the size of his rod, Asha moaned in delight and
anticipation. She was in need of a good fucking and Kalpesh's lund
was large and thick, just the kind that would drive her mad with
passion. She immediately bent down and started sucking him. She liked
the masculine and salty odour and sucked his lund-head, while
feeling his heavy balls with her hand. Kalpesh too moaned with
pleasure as she sucked him and played with his balls. The driver felt
cheated as he could hear but not see this woman sucking lund. Asha
had become somewhat of an expert at sucking, with all the recent
experience. The moment she felt that he was about to come she would
pause, then again bring him to the brink and pause. This went on and
on. Kalpesh was moaning with pleasure. No woman had sucked him as
this sexy bitch. He moaned, " Let me cummm, bhabiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", as
Asha again brought him to the brink and paused. This was the first
time she was able to control, and she was enjoying reducing this big
fellow to a whimpering boy, begging her. Seeing her pause, and
desperately wanting to come, Kalpesh started jerking his gaand,
trying to fuck her face and get enough friction to cum. He succeeded
and shot his semen into her mouth, moaning, "Bhabbbbbiiiiiiiiiiii",
as he spurted and spurted. Asha swallowed as much as she could and
then raised her face as Kalpesh continued squirting on to her face,
hair and her saree. The driver saw her face covered with his
mallick's cum and seeing such a sexy sight, had difficulty
controlling the car and his own erection. Seeing cum sticking to her
face and hair, Kalpesh after cleaning himself, offered his kerchief
to her. Asha was hot with desire and wanted to feel a stiff lund in
her choot. Kalpesh told her that they would be reaching the hotel and
clumsily tried to help her cover herself with her bra and the ripped
blouse.
On reaching the hotel, he held Asha by her waist as they reached the
reception desk to ask for the key. The gateman, the reception staff
and also the bellboy had a good look at Asha's excited state. They
surmised that this woman was going to get thoroughly fucked as her
husband was away. Reaching the room, Kalpesh ordered for two bottles
of beer. Asha was too far gone to notice the lustful stares of the
hotel staff or that beer was ordered by Kalpesh. All she had in mind
was fucking. She quickly stripped her clothing and reached out to hug
this hunk of a man, Kalpesh. Seeing her so ready, Kalpesh too shed
his clothes on the floor in a jiffy and pulled Asha to the bed.
Seeing her school-girl like fuddi, he spread her legs and dived with
his mouth on her choot. Asha, already wet, moaned as she felt his
tongue on her puffed choot-lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Kalpeessh,
Hhhhaaaiiiinnnnnnnn, mujjhheeeee chhooooossoooooooooooooo", she cried
as she felt a shudder of her orgasm. Feeling her tightening and
loosening her gaand as she came, Kalpesh continued to suck her
dana as he shoved his index finger up her
arsehole. "AAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII", cried Asha, as she
felt pain with pleasure at his touch. Feeling her so wet and ready,
Kalpesh couldn’t hold back. He roughly parted her legs and with one
hand positioned his erect, throbbing lund near her gaping choot and
sank his lund-head in. "AARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH", wailed Asha, as she
felt immense pleasure in her aching choot being stretched and
penetrated. Kalpesh now grabbed both her breasts with his hands and
began sinking his lund fully inside her tight choot. "Unh, Uunh.
UUNh, uunnnnhhh, UUUUUUNNNHHHHHHHH", Asha moaned as Kalpesh
penetrated her fully. "Chooddoo, mujjhhee chooddooooooooooooooooo",
she cried as Kalpesh began stroking her. She raised her gaand to
meet his thrusts and held his back in a vice-like grip of her strong
legs. "Bhhaabbii, ssaallii, tu mast cheez hai reee", moaned Kalpesh
as he now started thrusting rapidly and hard, mauling her fair
breasts along with fucking her. Both were so busy in the passionate
fucking, that they did not hear the door bell. The bellboy had
brought the beer, hearing their fucking, he pressed his ear to the
door, enjoying their moaning sounds. "OOUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA", cried Asha as she came in a series
of orgasms. "SSSSSSSSSSAAAAAALLLLIIIIIIIII CHHHHHHHHOOOTTT", cried
Kalpesh as he too shot his load into her . They both collapsed
together with their sweaty bodies, breathing heavily, satiated in
their desire for the moment.

 

Now they heard the doorbell, and as Kalpesh rose to cover himself
with a towel from the bathroom, Asha covered her body with the
bedsheet. When Kalpesh opened the door a fraction, the bellboy would
not be denied the opportunity and he pushed hard and barged in with
the beer and some snacks. He saw the dishevelled Asha on the bed, her
hair in a disarm and her face covered with a sheen of sweat. He
looked boldly at her as he lay the tray down and waited staring
lustfully at her for his tip. Kalpesh fumbled with reaching his pants
on the floor and handed him the first note of 50, that his hands
could find. Just then, in walked in Yatin, beaming at his brother and
at Asha. He quickly surmised at what had taken place and
said, "Bhabi, you look beautiful and happy", as Kalpesh escorted the
unwilling bellboy out of the room and locked the door. Asha was
embarrassed on seeing Yatin and her face lost colour. As Kalpesh
poured beer in the glasses, Yatin went and sat beside Asha, stroking
her sweaty face he said, "Bhabi, don't feel scared, you will enjoy".
He then pulled the bedsheet off her and stared at her sexy fucked
body. "Bhabi, aap bahut mast cheez ho, aao mere pass aao, daarroo
mat", he said, gently but firmly pulling her off the bed. He sat on
the sofa and pulled her down on his lap. Asha felt helpless to the
situation and complied silently. Yatin felt her breasts, weighing
them in his hands as he gently started kneading them. Asha let out a
sharp gasp as he tweaked her already stiff and sensitive nipples.
Yatin laughed at her reaction and said, "Bhabi, kya bhai ne bahut
massala hai inhein", referring to her breasts. "Kya dukh raha hai,
bhabi", he continued as he kept tweaking her nipples and hearing her
gasp again and again. Asha could feel his lund stiffening under her
gaand as he fondled her body at will. Kalpesh meanwhile, was
sipping chilled beer and getting another erection at seeing this sexy
woman sitting and gasping on his brother's lap. Seeing her gasping
and looking in the direction of Kalpesh at his erect penis, Yatin
said, " Bhabi, who chotta bhai hai, tho chotta hai, ab tum bada bhai
ka bada lund dekho gii kya". Saying this he pushed her on the other
side of the sofa and quickly stripped himself naked. Asha saw his
massive organ and now understood what he had meant. She was
mesmerised by his lund and thought that it was as big as
Mr.Bakshi's, but much thicker. She could feel her choot ache and throb
as she became wet anticipating the fucking pleasure she would receive
by this lund. Kalpesh too was looking at his brother's lund.
Although he had seen it often, when they fucked together, still it
always amazed him at seeing it and he too felt excited in
anticipation of this sexy woman being fucked by it. Seeing her
stunned as anticipated by the sight of his organ, Yatin sat on the
sofa and pulled Asha on top, parting her legs and letting his lund
through her open legs massage her dana and choot-lips. Asha saw the
bulbous thick purple head standing up through her open legs as though
it was her lund. Asha tentatively touched it , but could not manage
to get her fingers all around and it. "UUNNHH, she moaned as she thought
it was too thick. "Bhabi, ghabbrraao natthii", said Yatin as he
sensed her feeling awed by it. He then held it in his hand and with
the lund-head rubbed her dana. "Asha started moaning as she felt
pleasure at her dana being rubbed by this lund. Her choot juices began
flowing again. Seeing her state, Yatin slowly started inserting his
lund in the tight dripping choot. He held her gaand by his hands
as he slowly penetrated her choot, allowing it to get used to it. "AH
AAH AAAAH AAAAAHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH",
WAILED Asha as she felt his lund almost reaching her throat. So full
and stretched by it she felt, it was a searing hot rod, melting her
choot walls as it sank deeper and deeper inside her. When it was
3/4ths in, Yatin started bouncing her on his lund, fucking her
slowly, getting her tight choot to stretch and stretch with each
stroke. Yatin felt he was deflowering a virgin, hearing this married
woman wail so much. "Bhabi, ghabraaoo nathii, mazzaa aayee gaaa, teri
chhoott kkoo bbahhut mmazzaa aayyeegga", he said as he continued
bouncing her on him. Now his lund was fully in and he could feel
this woman's choot muscles welcome it by contracting and expanding and
giving his lund pleasure. He started bouncing her faster, clenching
her big gaand tightly. "AAHHHHHHH UUURRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH
OOOUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,
OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, CCHHHOOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH CCHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOO AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
cHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", Asha wailed as she derived immense
pleasure from his fucking. "AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
UUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh ", cried Asha
loudly as she had a series of shattering orgasms. Still stiff inside
her, Yatin picked her up and withdrew his lund. He flopped her on
the carpet and raising her gaand entered her choot
hard. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII', Asha moaned
at being penetrated again. Yatin spanked her gaand hard, seeing
them jiggle as he rapidly and furiously rammed his lund in and out
motion in her choot. Kalpesh seeing her gaand jiggle and her
breasts swaying, joined in the action by pushing his lund in her
wailing mouth, silencing her moans. Both the brothers were now
enjoying this married woman, who till yesterday night was teasing
them. One after the other they shot their semen inside her choot and
mouth, withdrawing their limp lunds and letting Asha collapse on the
floor. They both were breathing heavily and rested with some cold
beer and Asha also had some, cooling her hot and sweaty body. Yatin
then again pulled Asha on his lap and began sucking her armpits. He
had a fixation for under arms and sucked, nibbled, bit her armpits
furiously. Kalpesh knelt in front and concentrated on sucking each
breast alternatively, making them red and wet with his sucks. Asha
was constantly moaning in pleasure as her aching choot became wet yet
again.
Her whole body was being sucked and licked by these two brothers and
she was on fire. Next Kalpesh pulled her way from Yatin and pushed
her on the bed. He straddled her stomach and put his lund between
her breasts and started breast fucking her. Asha moaned in pain and
pleasure as the roughly clenched her tits and gave his lund enough
friction to come all over her neck face and hair. After coming he
moved over and Asha could see Yatin advancing holding his stiff rod
towards her. He pulled her legs up, but held them sideways together
as he positioned his lund with his other hand in front of her closed
choot-lips. Yatin knew, this way she would feel even more tighter as
he drove his lund in her tight
choot. "AARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

UURRRRRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH', Asha cried as she
felt totally plugged by his lund yet again. Yatin was kneeling on
the bed, having raised her legs together as he held on to them and
started fucking her, letting his heavy balls slap hard against her
raised gaand with each stroke. He fucked and fucked and fucked
her, "thup, thhuup, thhhuupppppp, tttttttaapppppppphhhhhhh", he went
his balls making that sound on hitting her
bums. "OOOUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIII
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, aaaaooowwwwwwwwwwwwwww,

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uunngg, uunngghh,
ooohhhhhh
Oohhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha wailed as he kept pounding into her. She came
and came, but this man kept on the fucking regardless. Kalpesh too
marvelled at the stamina of his elder brother as he continued
battering this woman mercilessly. Finally, Yatin exploded inside her
and withdrew his lund . There was so much vacuum so to speak
created that there was a noise, "phhuutttttttt", as his lund came
out of Asha's choot. Kalpesh tapped his watch and pointed at the time,
signalling his brother that it was time to leave. Both brothers got
dressed up and silently left the room. Seeing they were gone, Asha
locked the door and drew a hot bath to soothe her aching fuddi. After
the bath, she tidied the room and went off to sleep naked under the
sheets, blissful at the sound fucking she had received.

 

It had been two months since Asha and Rajesh had been back from their
trip to Bombay. A lot had happened in these two months. In terms of
Rajesh's business things had become very bad. It had all started with
his return from Bombay. They had happily returned, Rajesh happy since
he had received a cheque of Rs.85 lakhs, being the long pending dues
of his distributors Yatin and Kalpesh. Asha happy, since she had
enjoyed the fucking session, with the two brothers, although her choot
was sore from the ramming of Yatin. However, their happiness was
short lived. The payment cheques bounced and Rajesh's father was
livid. He was frustrated at not being able to fuck his daughter-in-
law and now seeing his son made a patsy off, made him angry. He
immediately went of to Bombay to tackle this problem and file a
criminal complaint against Yatin and Kalpesh. Asha was thankful for
his absence although she had become worried about their monetary
position. As days went by, Rajesh lost his confidence and his little
libido due to these business tensions. In order to tide over this
period he borrowed heavily from the bank, pledging his house to get
finance. Money situation continued to become tight as the industry
was under a recession.

Asha's expenses too had been curtailed and she had to do most of the
cooking and housework to curb expenses even further. Thus, she had no
real outlet for her rising sexual tensions and grew very frustrated.
Her husband was a total zero in bed and although she did masturbate,
her desires could only be fulfilled, by being fucked. Her mother-in-
law had fallen sick with worry and financial tension, thus she was
not having the opportunity of getting fucked. She had to look after
the house and her mother-in-law. Asha knew that she would go mad
with frustration as the days went by.

It was in such a state that Asha began to go to the club in the
evenings to play badminton and work-out her building frustrations.
She would leave the house when Rajesh got back, so that he could take
care of his mother while Asha got a much needed break from the house
for about two hours every day. Her father-in-law was still in
Bombay, vigorously pursuing the case as the two slimy distributors
got date after date on each court hearing.

Asha had now been going for a week and had become friendly with the
young teen group of Vicky, his girlfriend Karuna and his two buddies
Vikas and Salim. She regularly played badminton with them and enjoyed
their young company. Although Asha too was attracted to Vicky, she
controlled herself due to the presence of his girlfriend Karuna. Asha
liked the girl Karuna, who obviously was very much in awe of her.
Unknown to Asha, Karuna found her to be damn sexy and lost no
opportunity to be in the changing room at the same time in order to
admire Asha's figure and body. Karuna was envious of Asha's breasts,
her own being small in comparison. She was also envious of the way
Vicky looked at Asha and at times purposely brushed against her .

One day as Asha was having a shower in the changing room after a
strenuous game of badminton, she noticed Karuna openly staring at
her. Asha was rubbing soap on her breasts and her underarms as Karuna
stared at her. Feeling embarrassed , Asha asked her what she was
looking at. Karuna's face coloured at having being caught staring and
she replied, "Unh, I was admiring your breasts, they are so big and
firm". Asha blushed at this girls frank compliment and said, "Umm,
thanks Karuna, you are very pretty yourself". Karuna had by now
removed her own clothes and stepped naked in the adjoining shower
smiling at Asha. Asha saw that Karuna had a petite figure, small
tennis ball sized breasts and strong legs with a cute arse. Asha knew
that Karuna was just 18 years of age and wondered about her sexual
experiences if any. Seeing Karuna still looking at her, Asha felt the
stirrings of desire, her nipples were getting stiff under her gaze,
and Asha could feel her fuddi moistening. Asha stared soaping her
choot, feeling the wetness as this girl Karuna continued to smile and
stare. Karuna then stepped into the same shower as Asha and
said, "Here, let me soap your back for you", taking the soap from
Asha's hands. Asha was flustered at this and looked around and to see if
anybody else was there. Seeing Asha's nervousness, Karuna said, " You
can soap my back too after I'm done with you", and started soaping
Asha's back. At her touch Asha let out a small gasp as she was turned
on by this action of Karuna. Karuna first concentrated on Asha's
upper back, soaping her neck, shoulders gently. She could sense that
Asha was getting excited and she too was feeling hot. She had wanted
to touch this big sexy woman, since the first day that she had seen
her naked in the changing room. Karuna was a product of a boarding
school and had numerous encounters with different girls. In fact Vick
was her first boyfriend, the first guy to rob her of her virginity.
Although Vicky was younger to her , he was such a masculine guy, that
Karuna had enjoyed being seduced by him. She still had hots for sexy
women and was as such a bisexual. Seeing this woman Asha moaning
softly now, Karuna started soaping her lower back, concentrating on
her gaand. She clenched these huge bums in her hands and at times
let her finger wander between Asha's arse cheeks, enjoying the
feeling of giving pleasure to this big woman. Next Karuna cupped one
buttock tightly and let her finger soap Asha's choot and arsehole from
behind. Asha moaned loudly, not being able to control her open
display of her sexual emotions. "Does this feel nice", asked Karuna
innocently. "Ummmmmmnn, aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned as
Karuna now had brushed her dana and put a finger in her choot. Asha
could feel her orgasm coming, she loved the way this young girl was
touching her, gently but yet forcefully at times. Just then the ayah-
in-charge of the changing room walked in. Karuna quickly withdrew her
hand and went into the adjoining shower. She looked at Asha's glazed
expression at being robbed of an orgasm and motioned to her with her
eyes that someone was there. Asha turned around and moaning softly to see
the ayah and felt frustrated. Sensing her frustration, Karuna
said, "lets meet tomorrow afternoon at my house, nobody will be
there, sweetheart", she said boldly with her eyes twinkling at Asha's
state. While changing into her clothes, Karuna came up to Asha and
cupping her face in her hands said, "Sorry about today sweetheart, I
promise that you will have fun tomorrow", saying this she handed her
telephone number to Asha saying call me after noon tomorrow.




Asha reached home that evening feeling very horny. She had loved
being touched by Karuna and wanted to see her again. After dinner,
still feeling sexually excited she turned towards her husband. Rajesh
was tired as usual and told her "Not tonight, I'm tired", and turned
his back towards her and went of to sleep. Asha got up and went to
the bathroom. Filling hot water in the tub, she masturbated herself
to an orgasm thinking about Karuna.
Next morning, she told Rajesh that she would be out in the afternoon
and that she would ask the maid next door to come and look after his
mother. When he had left, she quickly dialled Karuna's number only to
be greeted by nobody answering the bell. Asha dialled the number
three more times at 10, then at 11 and then again at 12, with the
same result. Having had her emotions reach a sexual peak, Asha felt
very frustrated. She tried again at 1pm, this time the phone was
picked up by a sweet voice at the other end. It was Karuna and she
was delighted at Asha calling her. She gave Asha the address and Asha
left almost immediately.

 

Karuna too was excited on seeing Asha. She told her she looked
beautiful as she kissed Asha on the lips while greeting her. Asha
kissed back hungrily, forcing her tongue into this young girls mouth
and tasting her sweet saliva. On breaking the kiss, Karuna grinned
back in satisfaction of having such a sexy and willing woman to have
fun with. Seeing Asha's obvious enthusiasm, Karuna decided to tease
her to the limit. That would be more pleasurable, to see this big
sexy woman moan with desire. She led Asha to her bedroom and slowly
began removing her saree, blouse, petticoat and bra, enjoying
touching her as Asha let out gasps of pleasure. Asha too stripped
Karuna, but roughly and urgently. Soon both the women were naked,
standing with their bodies entwined, kissing and touching each other.
Asha was so sexually pent up, that at Karuna's kisses and touches,
had her first orgasm, standing and trembling as her body was swept
over with a shattering orgasm. She clenched Karuna tightly as she
wailed loudly and came. Karuna had difficulty supporting Asha's
weight and somehow managed to lay her down on the bed. Karuna then
proceeded to touch those lovely breasts of Asha's. She too moaned at
feeling such heavy and firm breasts. She immediately started sucking
them one by one and marvelling at the thick stubby nipples. Asha was
moaning with desire and wanted to taste Karuna's choot juices. However
Karuna was too busy sucking, biting and fondling her breasts to pay
any attention to the rest of Asha. Asha, being the bigger and
stronger of the two finally managed to push Karuna aside and grab her
legs. She roughly parted Karuna's legs and dove mouth-in into
Karuna's young fuddi. Karuna gasped at being helpless and this woman
taking control of the situation. Asha cupped her entire choot-lips or
at least what she could in her mouth, tasting her. Karuna started
moaning as Asha's tongue flicked her dana-bud and her finger pushed
inside her wet fuddi. Karuna had always been the dominant partner in
her lesbian relationships, except the first one, where she, had been
initiated into this wonderful world of pleasure, by a senior girl in
her boarding school. She wanted to give Asha pleasure, no she wanted
her to moan and wail with pleasure at her ministrations and
discretion, here, now, Asha was being dominant and forceful on her
and reducing her to a blubbering piece of jelly by eating her choot.
Karuna found she had no control of the situation as she moaned loudly
at being eaten by this big woman. "uunh uuuuunnnhhh,
ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh AAAASSSSHHAAAAAAAAAAAA", she wailed as a series
of orgasms swept her entire body. Asha then lifted the moaning Karuna
on her lap and started kissing her small breasts, biting, sucking and
nibbling them at will as Karuna meekly submitted her body to her.
While sucking on her breasts, Asha drove her finger into Karuna's
wet young fuddi. She then added one more finger and started finger-
fucking this young girl. Asha was consumed with passion and loved the
feeling of power over this young girl as she furiously fucked her
rapidly with her fingers and seeing Karuna's face contorted with
pleasure. "Ohhhhhh KKKAARRUUNNAAA, maazzaa aaahh rraahhaa hhhaiii
nnaa", she moaned as she brought this deliriously moaning babe to yet
another series of orgasms. Karuna had felt pain initially as the
inexperienced Asha had thrust her fingers in, but the feeling of
sitting on this woman's lap with her legs parted and being dominated
gave her immense sexual pleasure. Asha then withdrew her fingers and
quickly inserted them in Karuna's mouth, making her suck off all the
fuddi juices. Still keeping Karuna on her lap, she offered her
breasts to her by saying, "tu yeh mange rahi thi, choose merai mamme
kon, haath se dekh kitne bhari hain, choose karuna chhoos". Asha too
was very excited by all this and her choot juices were dripping, she
continued to offer her breasts and Karuna greedily sucked at them.
Asha then pushed Karuna off her and made her lay down in bed. She lay
on her back and asked Karuna to suck her off. "Chhoos mmujheee
uummmmm aahhhhhhhh", she said as Karuna bent down and brought her
mouth to her clean shaven fuddi. Karuna could see that her choot was
puffed, engorged and gaping. Karuna hungrily brought her mouth to the
prominent dana and sucked it. Karuna then nibbled at it gently at
first and then hard. "AAAAAIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH", cried Asha feeling pleasure and pain.
Karuna then began gently inserting her tongue in Asha's throbbing
choot. "OOHH OOHHHHH OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYEESSSSS", cried
Asha . "JORRRRR SSEEEEEEEE AAUURR HJJOORR SSEE", cried Asha, now
lifting her gaand to meet the thrusts of Karuna's tongue. Seeing
her excited state, Karuna hardened her
tongue, "OOOOUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMAAAAAAA", cried Asha reaching a
shattering orgasm. Seeing Asha in the throes of orgasm, Karuna
clenched her gaand and pushed her two fingers in Asha's arsehole
to increase her pleasure. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHAAIIIIIIIIIIIIII
MMMAAIINNN MMAARR GAAYYEEEEEE", cried Asha
pleasurably. "UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", Asha cried
out as she came again. Karuna seeing this big woman moan with the
pleasure she had given, grew excited and quickly withdrew her
vibratibing dildo from the bed-side dresser. She turned it on and
started teasing Asha's dana as she was now whimpering softly having
just had an orgasm. Sensing the vibrations on her dana, Asha began
whimpering louder with pleasure. Karuna next shoved the dildo into
Asha's gaping choot and began to push its vibrating and humming head
inside. The dildo was big and Asha felt her choot muscles being
stretched. She had never experienced a dildo before and found the
sensation pleasurable. Karuna now started fucking Asha's choot rapidly
with it, seeing this woman getting excited
again. "OOUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKAAARRUUNNAAAA", Asha moaned as
she raised her gaand to meet the thrusts of Karuna's dildo. Karuna
then paused, wanting to prolong Asha's pleasure and saw her raise her
gaand rapidly, wanting the dildo to move fast and
hard. "Chhooddooooooooooooooo ssaallliiiiiiiiiiiii
Kaarruunnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
pleeeeeaasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ccchhoodddooooooooooooooo", she cried
wanting to come and feeling frustrated by Karuna now removing the
dildo. Karuna felt a sense of power as she saw this big sexy woman
literally begging her for pleasure. Karuna felt happy and excited,
seeing Asha writhe and moan at her touch. She had become the dominant
partner in this sexual tryst. She kept aside the vibrator and raised
Asha's one leg high up. Then she got in between and raised her leg
too, over Asha's. This way their two dripping choots came in contact.
Asha moaned as Karuna grinded both their fuddi's together. Asha
needed contact, rough contact, any contact with her choot to get her
off. However, Karuna kept frustrating this effort time and again,
sensing that this woman was about to explode. Karuna got immense
pleasure in this. Karuna now lay on top of the writhing Asha and
proceeded to kiss and lick and nibble at her face, neck, her breasts,
her heaving stomach as Asha moaned in passion. She then asked Asha to
lie on her stomach.
Karuna now concentrated on her big gaand, clenching them tightly
and then lightly slapping them to see them jiggle. Once in a while
she would purposely brush her finger against Asha's dana or thrust
them in her sopping choot, just to keep her on a brink of orgasm.
Karuna then started nibbling Asha's inner thighs. They quivered at
her touch as Asha wailed with passion. By this time Karuna too needed
release and ordered Asha to suck her choot. "UUTTH UUF MMOTI,
CHOOOSSSS MMUUJJHHEE", she said , urging the big woman to eat her
choot. Asha desperate in need of release, however, meekly complied and
started hungrily licking Karuna's dana as she parted her choot-lips
with her hand. Asha then pushed her tongue into Karuna's choot and
began hardening her tongue and fucking her just the way Karuna had.
Karuna was moaning with pleasure and had gripped Asha's head with her
hands as she forced it harder on her choot. Asha's face was smeared
with Karuna's juices and she was literally breathing from her choot as
she sucked, licked and bit this young girl into orgasms. Karuna cried
loudly as she came and came keeping the pressure on Asha's head.
After a while when her orgasm had subsided, she released the grip on
Asha's head and watched this sexy woman raise her face all covered
with saliva and her choot juices. Karuna then strapped the dildo
around and her waist and entered Asha from behind, gripping her swaying
breasts for support as he rammed the dildo into Asha's choot
mercilessly. Asha soon came, but Karuna kept the onslaught going,
till Asha started crying loudly in pain. "OOUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIII
AAAAHHHHHHHH BBBUUSSSSS KKAARROOO KKAARRUUNNAAAAA MMEEIINNNN
UUUNNNGGHGGHH DDUUUKKTTAAA HHHAAAIIIIIIIII BBUUSSSSSSSSSSS", she
cried as she implored Karuna to stop. Karuna stopped immediately, not
wishing to cause pain to this sexy woman. She cradled her face in her
arms and told her she was sorry, she had not realized she was causing
pain, and kissed her face all over to show her affection. Both women
were spent and exhausted. This had been a very rough and frenzied
session according to Karuna. She was sure that once this initial
passion was quelled, further sexual unions with this woman would be
more gentle. She was pleased to see that Asha had accepted her
dominant position.

Getting dressed, Karuna said that it was time to go to the club for
baddy. Asha felt exhausted but agreed to go along. She had brought
her change of clothes for the club with her. Both of them reached the
club and were met there by Vicky, Vikas and Salim. Asha sat on the
chair and watched the four of them playing, feeling too tired
herself. Karuna kept smiling at her from time to time. Asha noticed
the time and said that she was leaving and could Karuna drop her home
please. She didn't want to hang around and needed a hot bath to
soothe the soreness in her fuddi caused by the dildo. Salim offered
to drop her, but was vetoed by both Vicky and Karuna, who said they
would. Their game broke off and all of them sat in Karuna's car to
drop her. Vicky drove with Vikas sitting next to him. Asha was
sandwiched at the back between Karuna and Salim. Asha felt herself
being touched by both of them, though Salim and Karuna did not know
that each was feeling her. Salim had his hand around and Asha and was
busy stroking her neck and shoulders, while Karuna had her hand
resting on Asha's thigh, stroking it gently . Asha was aching and
tired and did nothing to stop them from feeling her. Asha noticed a
big bulge forming in Salim's trousers and was surprised to note that
in such a young boy. She was glad that her house was near the club
and soon got off, smiling and waving bye to them all.

While having a relaxing bath, Asha wept silently at the brutal way
Karuna had forced the dildo into her and not stopped. Her fuddi was
aching and she thought she detected some blood coming out. For once
that night, she did not sidle up to Rajesh in bed and was soon in
deep slumber.

 

Asha reached the factory at 8am sharp the next morning. Mr. Sharma
was there before her and came into her cabin to greet her with a leer
on his face. He knew that this rich bitch had been fucked by her
servant yesterday. He too wanted an opportunity to fuck her. He kept
staring openly at her body as he filled her in about yesterday's
predicament at the bank. Asha was wearing a light-blue chiffon saree
and a sleeveless thin blouse, through which her black bra could
easily be seen. Mr. Sharma kept staring at her ample cleavage, as her
blouse was too short to contain her breasts. Asha was aware of his
stares and felt uncomfortable and helpless at his gaze. Mr. Sharma
then explained that other payments such as electricity and some
pressing creditors need to be made and inquired as to when Rajesh was
expected back with funds. On being told that Rajesh would not be back
for another two weeks, Mr. Sharma replied that without funds, things
would be impossible. He took this opportunity to come behind her and
explain through the accounts ledger, the outstanding payments that
needed to be addressed immediately. While doing so he brushed against
her bare arms and even brought his face near her face, much to Asha's
discomfiture. He then proceeded to touch her back while explaining
things innocently. He was soon rubbing her back and her exposed
flesh below her short blouse. This is too much, thought Asha as he
continued to touch her.

That morning Asha had to meet several creditors. She asked Mr.Sharma
to sit next to her as each creditor came in asking for money. It was
a humiliating experience for her as each person was fed-up with the
delay and demanded to be paid. Seeing a young woman, they were very
rough on her. Asha tried to pacify them but could see that the
problem was escalating. Add to this, the bank called saying that they
required Rs.2 lakh cash to be paid into the account immediately as
their deposited cheque had bounced. Asha was nearly in tears. Mr.
Sharma reiterated that since the bank manager Mr.Bakshi was on leave,
there was no other responsible person they could approach for any
respite and the monies would have to be deposited in the bank. Seeing
her plight, Mr.Sharma put his arms around and her, having a good feel of
her bare arms and shoulders while telling her that he knew of his old
boss who was into money lending, maybe they should approach him.
Asha immediately agreed and called Rajesh to apprise him of the
situation. Rajesh too was worried since they had not received a good
response as yet and asked her to borrow 20 lakhs if possible. All
this while Mr. Sharma was standing behind her and now freely
massaging and feeling her back and shoulders. Asha realised that this
fat old man was getting his kicks, but she was so worried about their
financial mess that she ignored his touching her. Mr. Sharma had a
hard time controlling his desire to fuck her as he was very excited
touching the bare smooth fair flesh of this sexy woman. When Asha
repeatedly asked him to contact his old boss for funds, he
reluctantly removed his hands from her and went to his cabin to find
the number and make a call.

He came back after half-n-hour with a crestfallen face. His old boss
Mr. Ahmed did not have time to meet with them today and could only
see them tomorrow at noon. He also added that Mr. Ahmed was a big
shot financier and was involved in financing movies presently, as
also lending money to industry. It would be more appropriate if Asha
called him, since she was the boss now. Asha then thought of calling
Mr. Ahmed directly and did so. She pleaded with him to give them 2
lakhs today and would meet with him tomorrow for the paper work.
Hearing her sexy voice and pleadings, Mr. Ahmed agreed and thus
Mr.Sharma was despatched to collect the money and deposit in the
bank. Mr. Ahmed further added that with regards to lending
additional money up to 20 lakhs, he would require their financial
statements and also meet with her to discuss the interest and payback
amounts. Asha readily agreed to send their financial data, this
evening and to meet with him at his convenience.

It was 1.30pm now, and Asha too left for home. She felt satisfied at
having saved the present financial crisis, she resolved to convince
Mr.Ahmed in giving them more money on meeting him. She wondered at
what sort of a man he must be to be able to finance movies. The
glamour of the film industry had always appealed to her and she was
thankful in getting a chance to meet with such a big shot financier.
After lunch, she telephoned Rajesh and told him what all had
transpired. He was greatly relieved and decided to get back as soon
as Asha was successful in getting the funds. He impressed upon her
that she should agree to Mr. Ahmed's terms, however steep they might
be, since this was the only way out for them. She then called Mr.
Sharma and told him to take the financial data to Mr. Ahmed, this
evening itself, without delay. Although Raju was available and
willing for a fuck-session that afternoon, Asha was not in the mood
due to their financial crisis and did not feel horny. She so
desperately wanted to get the loan, so that her husband could be back
and their monetary problems over. She wanted to have a talk with
Rajesh and take him to see a doctor to solve his sexual problems. She
was young and sexually awakened, ever since that first grand fuck
with Sushil and needed to fulfil her sexual desires. The only way out
was for her husband's sexual problem to be solved, for her to have a
normal and sexually fulfilling life. She could not go on and on
fulfilling her needs with other men and women.

Next day Asha went to work full of hope. She called Mr. Sharma in her
cabin and earnestly asked him the prospects of getting additional
finance from Mr. Ahmed. Mr. Sharma could see the desperateness in her
face and replied, "Mr. Ahmed is a very big shot person Madam, I can't
say if he will give us the money, He is very much involved with
financing the film industry, instead of waiting for his call, which
might take days, let us go to his office and take a chance". Asha
readily agreed to this suggestion and so they both went to see Mr.
Ahmed. During the journey, Mr. Sharma again impressed upon Asha how
important the funds were to them.

So a visibly worried Asha along with a leering Mr. Sharma reached Mr.
Ahmed's office. They were made to sit down in a small room, away
from the adjacent room which was filled with many other people. Since
they had no appointment, they were made to wait. Asha was impressed
by the plush interiors and with so many people waiting. Mr. Sharma
sat next to her and in the pretext of speaking confidentially to her,
put his arm around and her shoulders and started feeling her. He was glad
to have such an opportunity to be alone with her. Soon Asha spotted
a dusky sexy woman in a tight blouse and short skirt walk in. She
too was made to wait in the same room as them, and sat opposite them
on another sofa. Asha could see that this sexy woman was wearing no
bra as her breasts were straining in different directions to be free
of the blouse. Mr. Sharma brought his face very near Asha's and
whispered, "See, that woman is the one who acted in ******* Hindi
movie, she is a starlet, quite a sexy thing no, what do you think
madam", looking directly in her eyes. Asha felt uncomfortable, with
Mr. Sharma so close to her, but seeing this woman sitting within
hearing distance was forced to reply in a whisper herself. "Yes, she
is the one who did that rain song in ***** movie", replied Asha in a
whisper. Mr. Sharma, now pressing Asha firmly to him said, "She looks
more sexy in person, don't you think".
"unngh um yes, but what is she doing here", replied Asha. At that
moment, the girl opposite, chose to uncross and cross her legs,
giving them a good look at her smooth thighs and a glimpse of her
dark-coloured panties. "Did you see that madam, her skirt is so
short", said Mr. Sharma. "She has come here to ask Mr. Ahmed for a
role in some of the movies he is financing", he added. " She is
clearly wearing no bra", said Asha, now feeling excited
herself. "Yes, madam, she has small ones, not like you, hehehe", said
the greasy old Mr. Sharma. " ummmhh, aah", Asha replied gaspingly.
Mr. Sharma was by now freely feeling Asha's bare shoulder and
pressing her closer to himself. He had grown bolder and brought his
hand down to feel her breasts from the side of her thin blouse. His
hand, could not be seen by the woman opposite, as it was covered by
Asha's saree. He was pressing her breast from the sides, as he
continued to whisper to her. "I bet she is going to bed with Mr.
Ahmed for a role, casting couch, you know madam", Mr. Sharma said,
while feeling Asha's breast and her clean-shaven armpit. Asha was
gasping with short breaths now, all this talk had excited her as well
as the fondling she was receiving. Mr. Sharma was a fat old man, but
somehow with his sexy talk and persistent fondling of her since the
last three days, he was lowering Asha's resistance towards
him. "ummm, aahh, you mean S***** is going to be uunnggh uuumm
fucked uummm by Mr. Ahmed for a role", said Asha, now moaning softly
into Mr. Sharma's ears, being excited by this talk and naming the
starlet.
"Hain madam, Mr. Ahmed usse chooddenge, barabar choodeengee", replied
Mr. Sharma, now switching to Hindi, feeling excited by the fact that
he had succeeded in wearing down the resistance of his reserved boss.
Hearing him use Hindi to refer to fucking, Asha felt herself getting
wet. Mr. Sharma pressed on, "Madam, us din jab maine aapko phone
kara, app kaounsi picture deekh rahin thien, usme bhi tau choodaiee
ho rahi thii, main nain samja aapka rape ho raha hai", whispered Mr.
Sharma nibbling Asha's ears now.
At this juncture Mr. Ahmed's secretary walked in and the sexy starlet
S**** got up and followed him out of the room. Now they were alone
again in the room. Mr. Sharma took full advantage of this and freely
squeezed Asha's breast, rubbing his thumb in circles over her stubby
erect nipple over her thin blouse and said, " Bolo na madam, who kaun
si film thii".
"aaaiiee oohhhhhhhh, Mr. Shharmmaaaaaaa", moaned Asha a little
louder now, as Mr. Sharma was pinching her nipple. "Who uunnggh
uummmm blue film tthhii aaiieeeeee", said Asha, lying about it.
"Madam , par usme thau Hindi mein cheekh rahe thei aur Hindi mein
bol rahe thai", Said Mr. Sharma, now placing Asha's hand on the bulge
of his pants.
"uunnh Sharmmaa, oohhh yeh kya kaaarr uunngh rrahheeeeeee hhoooo,
oouuii kkooi ddeekkhhh lleh ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa cchodd ddddoouu
mmuujjhhee", moaned Asha softly, as her hand took firm grip of this
greasy man's lund, as he continued kneading her breast.
"arre saali, tunhee heei tau mera lund jor se pakad rakha hai, aur
bol thi hai ki choddun", replied Mr. Sharma, pleased with the firm
grip this sexy bitch had on his lund, realising that she would be an
easy lay now, as he had succeeded in seducing her, wearing down all
her resistance.

 

Just then, in walked Mr. Ahmed, with S**** clinging to him. Mr.
Sharma and Asha quickly let go of each other and stood up in obvious
embarrassment. Both Mr. Ahmed and the starlet saw what was happening,
but Mr. Ahmed ignored all this as he took in the beauty of Mrs. Sinha
and spoke to her. "I am sorry, Mrs.Sinha, but I have been very busy,
have not had a chance to look into your documents, perhaps, this
evening over dinner, if you are free". Before Asha could answer, Mr.
Sharma butted in, "Yes, yes of course sir, this evening is fine".
Asha too had to say, "Yes sir, this evening is fine". She looked at
Mr. Ahmed, he was a tall, strong muscular chap, barrel chested and
with a deep timbre voice, he looked to be in his mid forties, truly a
charismatic personality. Asha envied S****, thinking of the fucking
she would be receiving at the hands of this powerful man. She found
him too sexy. Mr. Ahmed too, was thinking of Asha, what a voluptuous
woman, so fair and big, big breasts, tall, big gaand, what was this
fat fellow up to with her just now, surely she deserved a better man.
It would be fun bedding her he thought. Asha blushed, knowing that
Mr. Ahmed was staring at her. They all agreed to meet at 8.30 pm in a
five-star hotel, this evening, having decided, Mr. Ahmed left with
his afternoon conquest, while Asha and Mr. Sharma also departed from
the office. While walking towards the car, Mr. Sharma tried to hold
Asha by her waist, but received a tight slap on his face for this
effort. Asha had regained her composure and put Mr. Sharma in his
place. Mr. Sharma cursed his luck at not succeeding with her anymore
now. The drive back to the factory was in chilly silence. Asha
dropped Mr. Sharma off and then drove to her parents house. Inside
she was seething with rage at Mr. Sharma's behaviour. How dare he,
she thought, trying to act funny with me.

That evening, prompt at 7.30pm, Mr. Sharma came to Asha's parents
house, to accompany her for the meeting with Mr. Ahmed. He sat in the
living room, with Asha's parents, as Asha was still getting ready.
Her mother called out to Raju to bring tea for Mr. Sharma. Mr. Sharma
quickly thought, so this is the chokra boy, madam was getting fucked
by that afternoon, as he saw Raju bring the tea. He felt emboldened,
in his desire for Asha, if she could get fucked by a servant, surely
he could still get her to fuck, he thought as he sipped his tea. As
he was finishing, in walked Asha. She was looking stunning, wearing a
dark-blue chiffon saree with a thin strap blouse, which could hardly
conceal her ample breasts. As she bent down to sit opposite him to
have tea, he could see her boobs almost spill out as clearly she was
wearing no bra. Furthermore, her saree was worn well below her navel.
She had worn a thin gold chain accentuating her bare mid-riff. Well,
well, thought, Mr. Sharma, this is going to be an interesting
evening. While sitting in the car, Mr. Sharma complimented Asha on
her looking good, to which she relied thank you with a sweet smile.
This encouraged Mr. Sharma, who then put his arm around and her as she
was driving, however an icy cold look from Asha was enough for him to
take his arm back.

On reaching the hotel, they were early, they found a suitable table
and sat down. Mr. Sharma sat close to Asha on the sofa and ordered a
double scotch for himself. Asha ordered an apple juice for herself
as they waited for Mr. Ahmed. Having downed his first drink pretty
fast, Mr. Sharma ordered another, as he garnered courage and slid
closer to Asha, letting his legs stick to hers.

He then told her, "Madam, aap ne bataya nahin ki kaunsi hindi blue
film app dekh raheein thii".

Asha exasperatedly and feeling uncomfortable replied, "Ab bus bhi
karound Mr. Sharma".

"Jada chalak mat samjho, madam, mujhe saab pata lag gaya hai, kaunsi
blue film aur kaunsa Raju", saying this he boldly put his arms around and
her and pressed her closer to himself. Aah what an intoxicating
perfume this bitch had put on. Asha gave him a cold look, but to no
avail.

"Maine sara tape kar diya hai, teri chudaie ki awaazein, raju ke
saath, agar tune mujhe tang kiya tau main Rajesh saab ko sunadoonga",
he lied easily, terrifying Asha.

"Nahin, nahin, please Mr. Sharma, aisa mat karna", said Asha softly,
terrified of the consequences.

"Ye lei, pee thoda scotch, dar mat, main hoon na tere saath", he
said, while bringing his glass for her to gulp.

"Please nahin, main nahin peetii", said Asha softly.

"Arre, nakhree jodd, aur pee, nahin tau....", said Mr. Sharma as he
once again raised the glass to her mouth and was satisfied as she
took a big gulp and grimaced. Asha was terrified that this man had a
tape on all the while as she was being fucked by the servant boy
Raju, so she drank the scotch he was giving her. This ugly greasy
fellow had now put his hand on her waist, pressing her closer to him
as he continued to share the scotch with her.

"Kabhi hamein bhi tau mauka deyo, madam, hum bhi aapki pyaas bujha
sakte hain, aapka pati gaya hua hai, is liye choot mein tadpan aah
rahi hai", continued Mr. Sharma, bringing his face close to hers and
nibbling at her chikna cheeks.

"Ye pakdo aur dekho, mera lund aapki choot mein janee ka liye kitna
tadap raha hai", said Mr. Sharma, now grabbing her hand and placing
it on his bulge. He then ordered another peg of whisky and kept
Asha's hand firmly on his lund, even when giving the order to the
waiter. Asha felt humiliated as the waiter saw her hand placed on his
bulge.
At that point, before Mr. Sharma could proceed any further , in
walked Mr. Ahmed. Asha quickly rose to greet him and chose a seat
next to Mr. Ahmed to sit. Mr. Sharma glared at her, but could do
little else in the presence of Mr. Ahmed.

However, it was like jumping from the frying pan into the fire for
Asha. Mr. Ahmed soon placed his arm around and her and firmly gripped her
shoulders while talking. He insisted that she call him by his first
name Riaz, as he called her Asha. He too was intoxicated by her
sexiness and lost no time in feeling her body, by massaging her neck
and back slowly, while talking. He had been thinking about fucking
her the whole day after meeting her. Even while fucking the starlet
S**** he had been thinking of Asha. That S**** was a whore who he
could get to fuck anytime, though she was sexy, while fucking she was
a bag of bones, not much flesh to nibble or hold on to. That was the
problem with these starlets now a days, too figure conscious, looks
good on-screen, but not so enjoyable while fucking. Across Asha, Mr.
Sharma was ogling at her body and her she was being slyly felt-up by
Mr. Ahmed. The whisky that she had been forced to drink also started
to have an effect on her as she meekly submitted herself to Mr.
Ahmed's fondling. Mr. Sharma ordered another round for all and Asha
meekly had more to drink. There was a live band playing and soon Asha
found herself held closely by Mr. Ahmed on the dance floor.

Asha could feel his hard lund against her soft stomach as Mr. Ahmed
held her closely and grinded his pelvis on her body. His hands were
freely feeling her back and gaand as he moved her around and the dance
floor. With so much fondling, Asha too began to feel horny, as this
Greek-god of a man expertly fondled her. She could feel her choot
juices begin to drip as he kneaded her gaand, now placing a hand
on each of them and guiding her on the dance floor with his hands on
her bums. Mr. Ahmed, then brought his face down and lightly kissed
her lips, invoking a short gasp from Asha. She could feel his
masculinity and strength, and the light tender kiss was enough to
send her gasping for more. Seeing her gasp in pleasure and sensing no
resistance, Mr. Ahmed now freely started kissing her forcefully, long
wet tongue kisses, as Asha whimpered in joy. The band then decided
to take a break and a wet , horny, whimpering Asha was led back to
the table by Mr. Ahmed.

Mr. Sharma had observed all this, and was desperate for his chance.
He ordered another round of drinks and winked openly at Mr. Ahmed,
with reference to Asha's state. As the waiter brought their drinks,
he saw that this new man was now fondling this sexy babe openly.
Seems they are sharing this whore he thought. Mr. Ahmed was openly
feeling Asha's braless breasts thru her thin blouse, even in the
presence of the waiter. Asha herself was too far gone in her desire
to be fucked, to notice the waiter, or for that matter anybody else.
When the band started playing again, Mr. Sharma got up and with a
wink to Mr. Ahmed, took Asha to the dance floor. He too had a nice
time fondling, feeling, pinching and kissing her. Asha was so
consumed by the desire to get fucked that she welcomed Mr. Sharma's
brazen advances. Her choot was dripping and she was breathing hard in
short hard gasps. On bringing her back to the table, Mr. Sharma found
Mr. Ahmed settling the bill and motioning for them to follow him. Out
in the lobby, he took them to the reception desk, and quickly booked
a room and took the key, soon they were in the elevator. As they were
alone in the elevator, Mr. Sharma put his mouth on Asha's breasts
which were covered with a thin blouse and began sucking furiously at
them. Asha moaned, "uuuffffffff uummmmmmmMr.
Shaaaaaarmaaaaaaaaaaaaa". "Sharmaji, jara thar jaao , kya jaldi
hayi,koi dekh leghaa", said Mr. Ahmed.