Debauchery of Young House wife Asha

Anjali, though missed her fiancé Ajit, but at the same time was
excited at the thought of spending another day gallivanting with Asha
and her jija Rajesh. She soon forgot about resting and pleaded with
Asha and Rajesh to go out and enjoy the day shopping and eating.
Rajesh too immediately agreed, much to the surprise of his wife
Asha. The three of them then went out for shopping and had a good
meal for lunch at a five-star hotel. Asha noticed a change in her
husband. Rajesh looked very happy and energetic and regaled both the
women with his anecdotes and witty talk. Anjali was much impressed by
her jija and smiled and laughed at his jokes, even if some of them
were not so funny. Asha noticed that these two got along very well
and were soon on familiar terms, back-slapping and touching each
other at the slightest pretext. Asha too was enjoying her new look
hubby and all three were having a good time. Rajesh at times would
hug her and peck her cheeks or pinch her bums, freely in the presence
of Anjali. In the afternoon, they decided to see a movie. Rajesh
chose an adults English movie "Basic Instinct”, and off they drove to
the theatre. In the cinema hall Rajesh sat next to Asha, while Anjali
was seated on the other side of Asha. As the movie was adults, there
was a lot of skin show and kissing. Within 15 minutes of the movie
starting, Rajesh had his hands on his wife's bosom, massaging them,
while placing her hand on his lund; erect and straining to come out of
his pants. Asha felt thrilled by her husbands' actions and responded
warmly by pressing his lund. Soon the couple was in throes of
passion, whimpering, smooching, caressing each other softly, totally
oblivious to Anjali's presence. Anjali on the other hand was seeing
two movies. She too was excited by the movie on screen, but more by
seeing Asha and her jija fondling and kissing each other. Anjali
could hear the gasps coming from Asha and she too felt her choot
moistening, with all this erotic sounds and movements both on and off
the screen. Anjali could see Asha's hands resting on her jija's bulge
and desperately wanted to see the size of her jija's lund. Oooh, how
much she missed her fiancé Ajit right now. She was really turned on
and was desperate for a fuck
Last night, with Asha had been satisfying, but not the real thing,
she needed a man and right now, the way her choot juices were flowing,
any man would do. Soon there was the intermission and Rajesh clumsily
got up trying to hide his obvious erection and went out to get some
popcorn. Her cousin Asha was all worked up too, her hair was
dishevelled and Anjali could see a lot of saliva and sweat on her
face, as Asha tried to rub her face with a hanky and regain her
composure, now aware of Anjali and the other people around and.
Anjali nudged Asha on her breasts and said, "Didi, aaj raat kiya
karoundogi, bahut hi tadap rahi ho".

Asha blushed with embarrassment , while saying, "Kuch nahi Anjali,
aaj tau tum bhi tau ho".

"Na baba na, mai kabab main hadi nahi banne wali, mujhe tum log apni
mummy ke ghar jod deena", said Anjali, smiling at Asha's predicament.

"Aaj raat tau jija tumhe soone nahin deega", she continued smirking
at Asha.

Asha had never experienced her husband Rajesh to be so adventurous,
except on their honeymoon. She had noticed a change for the better in
him. His sexual urge seemed urgent and strong. She so wanted their
sex-life to improve, but alas, what to do about Anjali tonight she
thought. Her parents were off to a wedding reception tonight and
would return very late. She could not leave Anjali alone at home,
especially with that rogue Raju, who given the opportunity would
definitely fuck Anjali. And Anjali having experienced sex with her
fiancé Ajit was quite vulnerable now. All these thoughts crossed
Asha's mind, as Rajesh returned with three bags of popcorn and some
drinks, finding it quite difficult to balance. While giving the
drinks, he accidentally spilled some on Anjali's t-shirt and in a
reflex action without realising what he was doing, removed her hanky
and started wiping the spill of Anjali's chest. Before Asha could
stop him, Rajesh had a good feel of Anjali's small but firm breasts.
He then acted embarrassed and sheepishly sat down on his seat, while
Asha brushed the drink of Anjali's t-shirt. Anjali had felt her jija
purposely feeling her breasts, but she was too horny to stop him and
even quite liked it. Even now, with Asha brushing her, she felt good
and gave a naughty wink to her cousin sister. Soon the movie started
and once Rajesh had polished off his popcorn, he continued fondling,
petting and kissing his wife with renewed vigour. Soon they were
breathing heavily and ignorant about Anjali or the movie on screen.
Anjali was feeling very horny stealing side glances at them, she too
could feel her breathing becoming heavy, such was the erotic
atmosphere around and her. While her jija Rajesh was kissing Asha, he saw
Anjali looking at them, he saw that Anjali seemed horny and flustered
as she was openly gazing at them with her lips parted. Anjali
realised that her jija was looking at her and immediately averted his
gaze in embarrassment. Rajesh was excited by this and he grew bolder.
He started massaging his wife's breasts and soon Asha was moaning in
desire. He then proceeded to bare one breast, by pushing the bra up,
so that Asha's one erect stubby nipple could be clearly seen. Anjali
was watching all this and was breathing heavily in excitement as her
jija proceeded to tweak her cousin's nipple, making Asha moan louder
with passion, while looking directly into Anjali's lust-filled eyes.
Rajesh was excited by the effect his actions were having on both the
women. Anjali was now open-mouthedly staring at him, returning his
lust-filled gaze equally with passion. Rajesh and Asha continued
their fondling and petting, with Anjali as the silent excited
observer. When the movie finally got over, she had to literally nudge
her cousin Asha to get separated and get up. Both Rajesh and Asha
looked sheepish realising that the movie was over, the theatre lights
were on and people were leaving. Asha, immediately fumbled to get her
bra and blouse straightened. While coming down the stairs along with
so much crowd, Rajesh walked behind the two women, keeping his hands
on each of their shoulders. But the crowd ,was so much, that soon
Asha was pushed ahead and Anjali was now directly behind her jija.
Rajesh saw an opportunity and freely rubbed his semi-erect bulge
against Anjali's bums while pressing her towards him with his
shoulders. Anjali too offered no resistance as her jija began
fondling her in the large crowd. Rajesh felt thrilled on receiving no
resistance from this girl Anjali, and purposely guided her slowly,
very slowly through the large crowd. Seeing Asha far ahead, Rajesh
then brought Anjali by his side and clasped her tightly by putting
his hands over her back, under her armpits, in a tight clench. His
fingers were busy kneading and feeling her small breasts. In this
manner Anjali and her jija walked slowly and slowly. But alas, the
moment was short, as they soon came out of the theatre and
immediately separated on seeing Asha, but before she could spot them.
Asha seemed flustered and irritated, when they both came near her. On
being asked by Rajesh, what was the matter, she brusquely brushed him
off and said lets go Rajesh. Once inside the car, Asha explained that
two college going guys, were busy pinching and feeling her up all the
way down the crowded stairs of the theatre. Rajesh expressed anger on
hearing about the harassment of his wife, and said that she should
have pointed them out to him. Asha replied that she did not want a
drama out there and therefore had insisted that they leave
immediately.

On reaching home late in the evening, all three took turns to have a
bath before settling for dinner. On the dining table, they sat with
Rajesh's parents and the atmosphere was formal, reduced to small
talk. After dinner, Anjali saw that an extra mattress for her was
provided in Asha's bedroom. Anjali objected to Asha saying, that she
did not want to disturb their privacy and would be more comfortable
in the living room. However, Asha did not want the young girl
sleeping alone. Her father-in-law then suggested that Anjali should
sleep with Rajesh's mother in her bedroom and he would sleep in the
hall. He made sure his word was final and so it was settled. Asha
invited Anjali to her room after dinner for a game of scrabble with
Rajesh. All three were now jovial and informal as they teased and at
times mocked anger while playing the game. Anjali could soon sense
that the two wanted to have a go at each other in bed and so saying
she was sleepy, left their room. Passing through the hall, she saw
Mr. Sinha engrossed in TV and saying goodnight retired to Mrs.
Sinha's room to sleep. As she changed into her short nightie and was
going to sleep, Mr. Sinha entered the room to give his wife, her
rugular dosage of a sleeping pill. All the time he was administering
the medicine, he was lustily eyeing this young girl. He could see her
firm small breasts, clearly outlined by her skimpy nightie as well as
her smooth thighs and slender legs. Eyeing Anjali, he told her that
Mrs. Sinha would now fall asleep till the morning. Anjali was aware
of his lecherous gaze, she felt scared of him as well as excited,
remembering the size of his lund and the way he had been fucking the
maid last night. Inadvertently , Anjali gazed at his pyjamas. This
was not lost on Mr. Sinha, who very badly wanted to fuck this girl,
but was afraid of making the first move. Continuing to leech at her,
he soon left the room. Anjali shut the light as the maid came into
the room to sleep on the floor. However sleep was the furthest thing
in Anjali's mind. She recollected the days events and felt herself
getting aroused thinking about her jija and Asha.

Her jija and Asha were at this very moment, totally naked and fucking
in their own bedroom. Asha was feeling thrilled seeing that her
husband was actually initiating the sex-act tonight. However her
elation was short-lived, for no sooner had he entered her choot, he
quickly ejaculated, leaving Asha feeling that familiar sensation of
frustration. However, this time he did not turn his back to sleep,
instead started asking all sorts of questions about Anjali. He wanted
to know if she was a virgin and her sexual experience if any. As Asha
talked about Anjali, she saw that lo behold! Her husband's lund was
getting hard and erect again. Asha started describing Anjali's
deflowerement at the hands of her fiancé Ajit in great detail, as
Rajesh mounted her and entered again.

 

"Woh Ajit ne tau engagement ke dusre din hi Anjali ko aapne dost ke
ghar me laye kar, uke dost kay bedroom main hi usse choodha", said
Asha to Rajesh.

"Woh bol rahi this ki who bahut embarrass ho gayi this kyonki sara
khoon chaderoon main lag gaya tha", she continued, feeling excited
and moaning with pleasure as Rajesh continued fucking her hard with
renewed vigour.

"Hain Rajesh chooddoo uunnnhhh jjoorr ssai jjhhooddoo ooouuiiiii
mmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", she wailed in pleasure.

She found that all this talk was greatly exciting her husband as he
was now stroking her with new vigour. Asha was for the very first
time, achieving orgasm with her husband's fucking, and he came again
inside her, but after Asha had achieved her own orgasm. Asha felt
thrilled at this miracle. She then continued to talk about how those
two college boys had fondled her in the theatre staircase. Seeing
Rajesh getting hard again, she made up stories about how they both
had sandwiched her between them, one feeling her bums and the other
kneading her tits. Hearing this, Rajesh could not control his desire
and once again started fucking the willing Asha. He stroked and
stroked her to another orgasm as Asha narrated lies about how
helpless and excited she felt at the hands of the two college boys,
how her choot juices were flowing at their bold behaviour in public.

"Unnnhh Rajesh uunngghh who dono uunnhh chokre bol rahi thai ki
mera uunnhh mmmaammmeeee bbahhutt mast uunnngghh
aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhaaiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn", wailed Asha,
flinging her head in ecstacy as she came in a shattering climax.

Rajesh too, came again for a record third time along with the
wailing and moaning Asha, who held him tightly, wildly scratching his
back. Finally the couple, tired and sweating from all the exertion,
fell asleep, nude and hugging each other, their desires being
satiated.

Anjali, meanwhile was feeling horny and unable to sleep. Soon she
heard movement on the floor and saw the maid get up and silently
leave the room. Anjali immediately guessed that the maid had gone to
the hall to Mr. Sinha. Feeling excited she too left the room after
five minutes and peered into the hall. Sure enough, she saw the maid
and Mr. Sinha fully naked. The maid was kneeling down and sucking Mr.
Sinha's lund, while he was playing with her huge tits. The sight of
Mr. Sinha's lund, greatly excited the young girl Anjali. It was so
big and thick and so proudly standing at attention as the maid tried
to take as much of it in her mouth. Anjali could not help
masturbating, as she pushed her panties to the floor and with parted
legs leaned against the wall and furiously rubbed her dana. The
sexual tension in her needed to be released. Her sleeping with Asha
last night had helped relieve some of it, but seeing Rajesh and Asha
at the movie hall today and also Rajesh's actions with her on the
staircase, seeing Mr. Sinha's big lund had renewed the desperate
need in her to have a lund in her choot. As she saw the buxom maid
suck at the lund, Anjali continued to furiously rub her dana in order
to achieve an orgasm. Soon Anjali's eyes were glazed and she was
moaning as she neared an orgasm. Mr. Sinha heard her moaning, as he
had been alert, expecting the young horny girl to come and witness
his mating with the maid. In a flash, he withdrew his lund from the
maid and was beside the moaning Anjali, before she even knew it.
Anjali was still moaning with her eyes have closed and rubbing her
dana when she felt a hand on her hand stopping her from rubbing
herself and another hand clasping her moaning mouth. She still did
not realise who it was as the person then lifted her in his arms,
with one hand underneath her thighs, while the other underneath her
armpit, clasping her firm breasts. Mr. Sinha brought the now
whimpering girl into the hall and made her sit on his lap on the
sofa, her naked gaand resting on his throbbing lund. Anjali
gasped loudly as she realized that she was sitting naked on an
equally naked Mr. Sinha's lap. On hearing her gasp so loudly, Mr.
Sinha quickly clasped her mouth with his hand as he spoke to her.

"Chilao nain Anjali beti, main tumhe kuch nahin karoundonga", he said,
trying to pacify the wide-eyed Anjali.

Anjali could feel the throbbing of this man's big lund and as she
looked around and, she saw the big breasted maid smiling at her.

"Main abhi apna haath tumhare muuh sai nikal raha hoon, chilana mat",
he said firmly as he removed his hand covering her mouth.

Seeing that Anjali did not yell, Mr. Sinha felt happy. He then told
her, " Tumne mujhe kal raat bhi chodhte dekha hai". Anjali could not
find her voice, she was afraid of him, but at the same time felt
excited. She just nodded her head to say no.

"Arre Anjali beti jhoot kyoon bolti ho, mere pass teri panty hai, jo
tu kal raat darwaze ke pass nikal ke gayi thi", said Mr. Sinha, now
lifting her legs together with one hand and massaging her naked
gaand with the other. His lund was erect and throbbing against
the underside of her thighs, close to her fuddi.

On getting no response from the poor girl, he lightly slapped her
buttock, asking her to respond. "Bolo beti bolo, succhh succhh bolo".

"Hain mere sai galti hogayi, ji, Asha didi ne bhi mujhe gussa kiya
tha, please mujhe ab janne do", replied Anjali softly, aware of his
throbbing lund so very near her choot. Not realising, Anjali had
blurted out Asha's presence too.

Mr. Sinha was taken aback on hearing that his daughter-in-law Asha
too had been a witness to his fucking session last night. He felt
immensely horny on hearing this. Mr. Sinha then, while massaging
Anjali's gaand and holding her legs up together, proceeded to
lightly rub her dana with his coarse thumb, evoking a whimper out of
Anjali. "Jane doonga beti, pahle ye batau ki tum dono dekh kar kya
rahin thi".

"Unngghh aahh oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned Anjali softly.

Mr. Sinha now thrust his finger in her moist and wet choot, while
lightly continuing to massage her dana, making her moan with desire.

"oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned Anjali softly.

"Tum doono ne kya dekha", said Mr. Sinha, massaging her gaand,
fingering her choot and rubbing her dana, alternatively.

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH hHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIII", moaned
Anjali a little louder as she began to lift her gaand, wanting a
firmer contact of this thumb with her dana.

"Bolo bolo Anjali beti, tum doone ne kya dekha", continued the rogue
Mr. Sinha, still only lightly touching her dana, not wanting her to
come so soon.

Anjali's fuddi was on fire, her juices were flowing, she said in
passion now, "Hum doono nai apko naukrani ko chodhte dekha
aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", feeling highly aroused
by all this.

"Kya tum doon apni choot malene lageee", continued Mr. Sinha, now
clearly teasing the poor horny girl.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIi
HHHHHHHAAAAAAAAIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNN OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH", moaned Anjali feeling an impending orgasm,
jerking her gaand furiously in the air now. The helpless horny
girl was very aroused and desperately wanted to cum.

Mr. Sinha, sensing that this girl was about to come, stopped
fingering her and suddenly made her sit with her legs apart on his
lap facing him, with his throbbing lund under the crack of her
gaand. He then lightly slapped the moaning girl and commanded her
to look at him.

 

Anjali stared at him open-mouthed, with glazed eyes, her face
contorted with passion. There was no contact with her choot or dana as
Mr. Sinha told her to look at him.

"HHHHAAIIIIII CCHHOODDOOOOO MUUJJHHEEEEEEEEE
PPLLLEEEAASSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
CCHHOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOOO", appealed the horny girl,
desperate for his big lund.

Mr. Sinha felt pleased and smiled at her saying, "Tumhari tau shadhi
bhi nahi hui hai beti, kya yah teekh hoga". He was enjoying teasing
this sexy woman.

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH MMUJHHEEEEEEEE AAPPPPPNNAAAAAAA
LLLUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDd
DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", wailed Anjali as she
lifted her gaand and clasped his throbbing lund. She then lifted
herself, by pressing on his shoulders as her firm breasts were
crushed by his chest, and clasping his lund in her small hands
guided it to her choot. She then wailing loudly, sank down on it as
she had an orgasm on the very first contact, his lund head even had
not fully gone in, as she came to a shattering orgasm and slumped on
his chest, with his lund slipping out of her pulsating choot.

Mr. Sinha let her gasp and get her breath back before he said, "Aise
nahin beti, dekh ab main tujhe choodna sikha hoon. Saying this he
made her lie on the sofa and spread her legs apart. He then guided
his lund to her puffed and slippery choot and with a hard push sank
his bulbous lund head into her
choot. "UUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH", Anjali moaned as she
realised just how thick his lund was, stretching her choot walls
fully and literally plugging her.It was proving to be too big for her
as she began flaying her head wildly, feeling utterly stretched and
plugged to this massive lund. "UUNNNGGHHHHHHHH
OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", she continued to wail. Mr. Sinha marvelled
at the tightness of her choot. It had been a long long time, since he
had fucked such a tight choot. All the whores and the maid were used
goods so to speak, having been fucked many a times with various
people. But here was a horny tight choot novice and he surely felt
young and energetic, knowing he would have the time of his life with
her. He slowly but surely started putting his lund in. Seeing Anjali
having sweat beads on her forehead and her face contorted tightly,
her head flaying wildly, he pulled his lund fully out. Soothing her
forehead, he again plunged it in, this time a little further.

The maid who was watching all this, came to Anjali's rescue. She held
Anjali's swaying head and wiped the sweat on her , soothing her.

"Daround math, memsaab, bus thoda dard hoyega aur bus uske baad mazza
hi maaza", she said. Anjali looked at her moaning loudly as the maid
tried to pacify this young girl.

"Saab thoda dheera sai gussaoo, lagta hai ki memsabb ko itna bada
lund leene mai bahut takliif ho rahi hai", the maid said to Mr. Sinha.
Mr. Sinha then, continued to withdraw his lund fully out and then
plunge it in a little further each time as he allowed the girl and
her choot to get used to the massiveness of his lund. Now he started
stroking her . Anjali felt thoroughly plugged by this big lund. As
Mr. Sinha started slowly stroking her, she started moaning softly and
soon was clasping his back tightly with her arms and hand urging him
to go faster. Seeing this the maid said, "Dekho memsaab, ab mazza aah
raha hai na".

Anjali gurgled, "uunnhh uuggllllll gglllhhh haainnn mmaazzaa
oohhhhhh aauurr jjoorr ssaii bbaahhutt uunngglllll mmaazzaa aaaa
rrahhaa hhaa uunnggllll".

Mr. Sinha felt pleased as the young girl was now clasping him tightly
and urging him to fuck her harder. He got into his regular rhythmn
and went "pphhuut pphhuut phhuut ppphhuut pphhuut pphhuutttt
pphhuutt", pounding her willing squelching choot and rocking the whole
sofa and her body. His balls were banging at her upturned gaand
with each hard stroke. He concentrated on nibbling her small firm
breasts as with each strike he pounded her harder.

Anjali screamed with pleasure as she had an
orgasm, "AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
UUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH". So turned on was
she, that, Anjali had caught hold of the maid's pendulous breast and
mauled it tightly as she had a shuddering orgasm.

Hearing this little horny bitch scream, Mr. Sinha clasped her mouth
to muffle the sound as he too lost control and filled her almost
virgin choot with his semen. He had wanted to use a condom, but in his
excitement had forgotten about it. He then withdrew his lund, seeing
his cum flowing out of her choot and trickling down her thighs. To his
surprise , after a few minutes, the maid was all over the moaning
girl. The maid was kissing her face with loud wet kisses and offering
her big bosoms to Anjali for sucking. Anjali , in the heat of the
moment, started suckling and nibbling those big breasts of the maid,
while the maid caught hold of Anjali's hand and guided it to her wet
and puffed choot, urging the young girl to put three of her fingers in
her wet and dripping and gaping hole. Soon the maid was gasping as
Anjali furiously was biting her breasts and rapidly moving her
fingers in and out of the maid's gaping choot. Mr. Sinha had never
felt so horny in a long long time, and seeing what was happening,
could feel his lund becoming hard again. This had never happened to
him for a very long time. He usually could get it up only once and
that too if he was sucked first. But now a little miracle had taken
place and he felt young again. Wanting to pound the tight choot of
Anjali again, he pushed the moaning maid aside and picked up Anjali
from the sofa. He himself then sat on the sofa and pulled Anjali on
top of him, licking her face, her sexy thin shoulders, her neck and
her two small tits. Mr. Sinha was like a man possessed. He continued
biting and nibbling and sucking deeply at all the flesh of this young
girl. "Oh how sweet she tasted", he thought to himself as he went
about ravaging her. Anjali was amazed and deliriously excited by all
his actions, she moaned in pleasure. "oohh hhaainn oooohh hhaaiinn
ooohhhh hhaaiinn
oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she
moaned. Anjali could feel his hot lund throbbing under her gaand
as Mr. Sinha continued his revellery of her young flesh. He then
bought his lund up and let the throbbing lund reat against her
stomach as he went on and on kissing and biting her. No man had ever
tasted her so much and Anjali could not help wailing in pleasure.
Soon he roughly lifted her and guided his huge lund near her choot
and put his lund head into her tight choot opening.
"UUNNGHH ggggggggllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
uuullgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhllllllhhhhhhhhhggggllllllllhhhhhhhh",
gurgled Anjali, feeling deliciously stretched. Hearing her gurgling
in pleasure and seeing her lovely contorted face, Mr. Sinha's passion
rose and he began bouncing her on his lund, sinking it further and
further into the tight but willing choot. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH
JJJJJJHORRRRRR SSSEEEEEEEEEE
CCHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOOOO", wailed the fully
plugged young girl. As he bounced her on his lap, she came and came
and came in sheer pleasure and ecstasy. Mr. Sinha too forgot all
about the dangers and soon filled the young girl's choot with his
semen yet again and bit hard into her shoulder as he came inside
her. "OOUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE",
yelled Anjali as she feltb him biting hard into her as they both
slumped onto each other, Mr. Sinha crushing her tightly. For a long
time, he held her and finally released her, when he realised that she
was sobbing softly. Now Mr. Sinha gently caressed her face, as he
made her get up. Anjali was not in a position to stand by herself,
she felt her knees trembling as she clung on to Mr. Sinha for
support. He then still caressing her and calling her "beti, beti",
guided her to the bedroom and literally tucked her in the bed. He
then kissed her forehead as he left the room. On returning to the
living room, he paid Rs. 100/- to the maid and told her to go and
sleep.

 

Both the women Asha and Anjali woke up next morning with a glow on their
youthful faces. Both had their sexual appetites well satiated the
night before and therefore were glowing and in a very good
mood. Asha had experienced multiple orgasms with her husband
Rajesh, the very first time since being married for almost a
year now. Asha realised that her husband's libido had been re-
charged due to the presence of Anjali in their midst, as well
as to the sexy talk she had indulged in narrating how the two
young college going boys had molested her in the cinema
theatre. Anjali on the other hand had experienced a very
thorough fucking by Mr. Sinha. Although Anjali was no virgin,
having been fucked 6 -7 times so far by her fiancé Ajit, since
a week after their engagement, yet had never felt so joyous as
she had last night with Mr. Sinha. Anjali was lying in bed
thinking about the wonderful experience with Mr. Sinha. She
thought, that although he must surely be in his mid-fifties, he
was a real man. Just thinking about the way he had handled her,
making her accommodate his big lund, the slow hard strokes he
had given her and the way he had pounded her choot, made her
horny with desire again. Her choot was aching, but it was a
sweet ache, her fuddi was creaming again, thinking about Mr.
Sinha. Involuntarily, Anjali slid her hand between the sheets
and started massaging her erect dana, thinking about him. Her
fiancé Ajit was so inexperienced, she now felt, comparing him to the
much older Mr. Sinha. As she was lost in thoughts of last
night, now furiously rubbing her dana, the bedroom door opened
and in walked Mr. Sinha. "aahh oohhhhhhhh", she moaned softly
as she rubbed herself to am impending orgasm. Anjali was
jolted out of her orgasm at the sight of him and she quickly
removed her hand from under the sheets. Her face was flushed as
she murmured a greeting of Good Morning to Mr. Sinha. Mr. Sinha saw,
how flushed this young girl was looking and he also noticed her
bringing her hand out from beneath the sheet. His experienced
eye correctly surmised that the young girl had been feeling her
choot, the glow and the flushed face showed that this young girl
had enjoyed the fuck-session with him last night. Mr. Sinha
went up to her and gently caressing her forehead and face,
enquired how she was feeling. Anjali was thoroughly flustered
and excited and she mumbled that she was feeling fine. On
coming to know that his wife was in the bathroom having her
bath, Mr. Sinha sat on the bed beside the prone and excited
Anjali and in a flash had his hand under the sheet, moving
towards the excited girl's choot. Anjali gasped at the touch of
his hand on her wet and dripping choot. On feeling the wetness he
said, " Anjali beti, lagta hai ki tum kal raat ki chodaiee ko
yaad kar rahi ho", said Mr. Sinha, pleased with himself on
correctly guessing the state of this horny girl. "Oohhhhhhhhhh",
Anjali moaned a little louder, on Mr. Sinha expertly fingering
her moist choot. Mr. Sinha had dipped his fingers into her moist
choot and was fingering her. He then dipped his thumb, making it wet
with her juices and used the thumb to gently, very gently
circle her erect dana, while his two fingers were moving in and
out of her fuddi. " Hai tere choot kitni pyassi hai, dil karta
hai ki apne lund to teri choot mein pura din ghussa ke
rakhoon", said Mr. Sinha, while expertly and deftly playing
with this young girls fuddi. "OOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
hhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii",
moaned Anjali as her eyes glazed while looking at Mr. Sinha and
she had an orgasm. She desperately moved her hand reaching for
his lund through his pyjamas. Mr. Sinha, noted how
willingly, this horny girl, on her own accord had reached for
his lund, and he felt immensely happy, seeing the keenness of
the girl to have another fuck-session with him. He allowed her small
hands grasp his thick lund, which was throbbing and erect,
like that of a 17 year boy. He felt young again in the company
of such a young, willing and sexy girl. Oh how much he would
love to be with her alone, so that he could give and receive
sexual satisfaction to the hilt. But, alas, he could only have
her to himself in the night, as there were too many persons in
the house. He removed his wet hand from her choot and made her
lick her own fuddi juices, as he pushed his fingers in her open
mouth. Just then, he heard the bathroom door opening and
quickly got up, pulling Anjali's reluctant hand from her hold
on his throbbing lund. Mr. Sinha got up to greet his wife,
bending down and trying to hide his obvious erection with his
hands. He quickly went into the bathroom. Anjali was regaining
her own composure as Asha walked in to greet her Good Morning.
Anjali then got up to go with Asha to the living room, to have
her morning tea with Asha and her jija. Rajesh aroundse to greet
her and hugged her tightly. Asha noticed this, feeling a tinge
of jealousy, at the way her husband had hugged Anjali, who was
in her nightie. Anjali too felt that her jija was taking
liberties with her, but said nothing and remained casual about
it. Her in-laws too joined them for the morning cup of tea. On
seeing Mr. Sinha again, Anjali blushed. Mr. Sinha eyed her and
then his daughter-in-law Asha. Definitely his daughter-in-law
Asha was the sexier looking woman of the two. Oh how he wanted
to fuck her, not only just fuck her, but teach her about sex
and love, make her a real woman. During the conversation,
Asha asked Anjali to stay for a few more days, she was taken by
surprise when both her husband and her father-in-law too echoed
her sentiments in chorus. Anjali was reluctant at first, though
she was dying to spend a few more nights in the arms of Mr.
Sinha, but was careful not to show her eagerness to accept the
extended invitation. She then after a little more persuasion,
decided to stay for two more days and called-up her parents to
inform them so. Both Rajesh and Mr. Sinha were delighted at her
staying on. Rajesh even went to the extent of saying that he
would be back early from the factory so that they could all spend
time together. Mr. Sinha kept thinking of the youthful and
lustful nights he would have fucking this young girl. Asha was
happy that her husband's libido would be high, and she would
experience sexual pleasure with him again. All of them had
these happy sexual thoughts as they finished their tea and went
about getting ready for the day. After getting ready, both
Asha and Anjali were about to leave the house to go shopping,
when the telephone rang. It was for Anjali. It was her fiancé
Ajit on the line. On hearing that Anjali was going to be there for
two more days, he was missing her immensely. He called to say
that he would be driving down from Chandigarh to spend a couple
of days with her and then bring her back to Chandigarh. Anjali
though happy with this news, was not so very excited. In
reality, she was infatuated with Mr. Sinha and had stayed on
mainly to spend her nights being fucked by him. However, she
was happy to note that Ajit would be staying with his relatives
and as such her secret laison with Mr. Sinha could carry
on. On returning by lunch time after spending the morning
shopping, both the women were surprised to find Ajit sitting at
Asha's house waiting for them. On seeing Anjali, Ajit turned around
from the sofa and hugged his fiancé tightly. Oblivious to
Asha's presence, he proceeded to kiss Anjali on her face,
cheeks and mouth, while hugging her tightly. It was Anjali who
pulled apart and then introduced Asha to her fiancé Ajit. Asha noted
the tall, muscular built of this man and found him quite good-
looking. Ajit too, noted the voluptuousness of Anjali's cousin
with appreciation. Soon they sat down for lunch. Ajit was
totally consumed talking to Anjali, though at times he did eye
Asha too. Asha felt a bit envious of the obvious passionate
display of Ajit towards Anjali. Her husband Rajesh, was not
prone to display his affections towards her so publicly. After
lunch, while they were all seated in the living room, Anjali
stepped out asking Asha to come for a minute. She excitedly
whispered to Asha, if they could use her bedroom for an hour or
so, since they needed some privacy. Asha flushed on hearing
such a bold demand from her cousin Anjali, however could not
help but nod her head in agreement. Thus Ajit and Anjali,
stepped into her bedroom, discreetly locking it from the inside. Asha
was left alone in the living room, just with her imagination as
to what activity was taking place on her bed. After having
sat for almost 30 min, getting thoroughly curious and aroused
by imagining the goings on in her bedroom, Asha could not
resist herself.

 

She quietly tip-toed to her bedroom door and
put an ear on it. She could hear muffled sounds and make out
her cousin moaning. Asha felt excited on hearing these sounds,
her choot was getting moist and her hormones over active.
Luckily it was 3 in the afternoon and her mum-in-law was fast
asleep. Rajesh had called saying that he and his father were
stuck-up in work and hence would reach home late in the
evening. Asha was feeling very horny and this made her take a
bold step. She got a small table from the living room, stepping on
the table, she could see into the room, thru the glass
ventilation over the door. As she peered in, Asha gasped at the
sight that greeted her. Both Ajit and Anjali were fully naked.
Ajit had Anjali by the wall, standing, with her one leg in his
grip, and he was pumping his lund in and out of her choot
rapidly. He was fucking his fiancé roughly but firmly standing
up. Asha was excited by this sight and quickly started rubbing her
own fuddi over her pants itself. Asha saw the movement of
Ajit's glistening lund going in and out of Anjali's choot. Ajit
was really very muscular and had a lot of hair on his chest,
back and legs. He was effortlessly and very gracefully fucking
Anjali. Asha could not help, but, remove her pants and started
massaging her wet choot, by inserting her hand in her panties.
Asha began moaning softly, seeing the erotic action and fingering her
choot simultaneously. Asha was so very engrossed in
pleasuring herself, she did not notice her old cook come into
the living room. This fellow heard some moaning and went
towards Asha's bedroom to check the noise. Lo Behold, he saw
his madam, ass-naked fingering herself and moaning. Not having
the opportunity of having a young woman to fuck at his age, he
felt very horny on seeing the big gaand of his sexy madam. He
had eyed her, ever since he had entered this household since a
few days ago. He had even tried grabbing the young maid, but
she had managed to rebuff his advances. Now seeing an
opportunity of a life-time in front of him, moaning loudly, he
pressed his advantage and moved towards his partially naked
madam. Asha was totally unaware of his presence. She had a
glazed look over her eyes as she began moaning a little
louder, rubbing her choot and approaching an orgasm. "uunnh uunh
uunnh oooh uunnnh ooohh", she moaned softly as she began to
come, trying to steady herself against the ventilation window. Just
at that moment, Asha felt herself being lifted off the table
from behind. Before she could realise what had happened, the
old servant had grabbed her from behind and used his other hand
to muffle her mouth as he began to pull her along with
himself. Asha tried to struggle free, but this fellow held her
in a strong grip and also since her pants were all wrapped up
near her ankle, Asha had no balance. Also she was moaning in orgasm
as he dragged her thru the kitchen and into the servants
quarter. "oohh uunnggh uunnnh uuunnhh uunnnhh uuunnhhh
uuunnnh uutrrgghh uuunngghh ooooohhhhh uuunnnhhgg
uuuuunnngghhhhhh oohhhhhhhh uunnghhh uuunnngghhhhhhhhh", she
continued moaning as he dragged her along with himself.
Here he roughly let her fall on the jute cot and quickly let his
pants fall down, thus freeing his throbbing lund. On seeing
him, Asha realised who he was, but it was too late. She could
see his big blackish throbbing lund. It was big and had a
purplish crown, which was moist with his pre-cum. Asha felt her
choot juices flowing freely at the sight of his ugly fat lund.
The servant ripped her wet panties. Her choot was totally
exposed now, and he roughly pulled her legs apart and positioned his
lund near her dripping choot. "Nahin nahin ye math karound
naahhhiiiiiiiiiiiiinn oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", was
all Asha could manage to say, as the servant plunged his lund
into her choot. His lund sank in fully the very first thrust as
Asha's choot was well lubricated by her own juices. The servant
had not even bothered to uncover the rest of her clothes or his
and started pumping his lund in and out of her excited and engorged
choot. "Oooh ooohh oooooooooooooooohh oohhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned
loudly, as she felt her choot being stretched and pumped by his
lund. The jute cot was rocking with the weight of each thrust
and Asha could feel the rough edges of the jute grazing her
soft big gaand with each thrust. Neverthless, Asha could feel
her orgasm coming as the old man grunted and grunted and
continued fucking her. Soon Asha was frantically raising her gaand to
each of his thrusts. "OOIIIIiiii oooooooii aaaaahhhhh
aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh hhhhhhaaiinnnnnnnnnnn ooouuii
ooooooooohhhhh uuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhhh", she
began wailing loudly, welcoming his lunds powerful thrusts by
raising her gaand to meet each one of them . The cot was
shaking and making creaking dry noises as wet noises were made
by Asha's choot as the lund continued to move rapidly in and
out of her. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUU NNNNNNNNNNNN GGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AAAAA RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR GGGGGGGGGGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha cried as
she had a series of shattering orgasms. Hearing his madam
wailing, the servant to climaxed with a loud grunt and
collapsed on top of her, slobbering and biting her fair face
and mouth. He continued to remain inside her as he went on
licking and biting her face. Asha , being pinned down by his weight
and also due the shattering orgasm, had no strength left in
her to push him away and thus allowed herself to be licked and
bitten on her face, cheeks, lips, till her entire face was red
and covered by the servants saliva. Then the servant got off
her and put on his pants and walked out of the quarter without
uttering a single word to her. Asha was still gasping from the
onslaught as he walked away, leaving her alone in the servants
quarter. Asha wiped her wet face with her t-shirt and managed
to pull up and zip her pants. She then picked up her moist torn
panties, stuffing them in her pocket and walked into the house
again thru the kitchen. On seeing her, the servant calmly
said, "Chai banau aapke liye madam", as though nothing untoward
had transpired. Asha was in a daze and could only manage to nod
her head in agreement as she went into her mum-in-laws bedroom,
to use the bathroom. Luckily for her, her mother-in-law was
fast asleep, thus did not see the obvious dishevelled state of
her daughter-in-law. However the young maid, who was sleeping
on the floor, saw the well-fucked look of her madam, before
Asha could close the door of the bathroom. The maid immediately
got up and went into the living room to see who the man was,
who had fucked her madam. On seeing nobody there, she went
towards Asha's bedroom to find a table from the living room
placed next to the door. Not understanding what had happened,
she picked up the table just as Anjali opened the bedroom door and
looked at the maid questioningly. Ajit too stepped out of the
bedroom behind Anjali. On seeing Ajit, the maid gave a knowing
smile to Anjali. Anjali blushed at the maid, remembering the
fuck-session with her and Mr. Sinha, last night. She
hesitatingly asked her, where Asha was, and the maid said that
she is in the bathroom. Asha meanwhile was trembling with fear
and excitement in the bathroom. Her legs were trembling and she
was holding the basin for support as she washed her face over
and over again from the cold tap water. She then stripped of
her pants and turned around and trying to see the red marks on her
gaand. The old servant fellow had really fucked her hard and she
had red bruises on her gaand, where the rough jute of the
cot had grazed her badly. Feeling her bums with her hand, Asha
began to experience pain. Oh God, she thought, who would have
thought that this old cook could fuck so very hard. "Look at
the cheek of the fellow, she thought, taking advantage of me,
fucking me soundly and then acting so non-chalantly, asking me
if I wanted tea". All these thoughts entered her mind as she
opened the medicine cabinet in the bathroom and applied some
teramycin on her sore gaand. Then she once again began
washing her face, removing all traces of the old fellows saliva
on her. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw her face
reddened by all the biting and licking it had received. She
then began applying cream to hide the hickies formed on her
face and neck. Finally, satisfied with her looks, she stepped out of
the bathroom and went towards the living room. As Asha
entered, she saw Anjali and Ajit sitting and waiting for her.
She sat next to Anjali on the sofa . Anjali winked shamelessly
at her, conveying her joy at being left alone with her fiancé.
Just then the old cook entered with the tea tray. Asha looked
up at him hesitatingly and she saw him looking and smiling at
her. Asha blushed in embarrassment and quickly lowered her
gaze. "Son of a bitch", she thought, in her mind, as she bit
her lower lip in embarrassment. After having their tea, Ajit
said he would be back by 8.pm, as he was to visit a
friend of his. Asha noticed the satisfied look on his face,
having had a good time with his fiancé Anjali. Ajit before
leaving, looked at Asha and said that he would be taking them
all out for dinner, so please be ready and yes Rajesh too.
After Ajit left, both Anjali and Asha went into Asha's bedroom.
Seeing the bedcover and sheets all crumpled, Anjali blushed and
quickly began preparing the bed, with Asha's help. "So you
had your fill today, you horny woman", said Asha laughingly to
Anjali. "No Asha dear, we were just talking", replied Anjali
softly. "TALKING WERE YOU, Look at this mess, see the sheets are
wet with his cum and your dripping fuddi", said Asha
loudly. Anjali blushed at this and said, "Oh Asha, stop teasing
me, you being married are lucky to get fucked every
night". Asha now advanced towards Anjali in mock anger. She
started tickling her and said, "Not even married as yet and you
talk of fucking, you horny bitch". Now both the women were
hell bent on tickling each other. Soon the tickling turned to
grappling and wrestling as they wrestled and fell on the bed.
Both the women were trying to get on top of each other, trying
to pin the other person down. Their hands touched each other,
their bodies pressing each other, their breasts and thighs
being pressed by each other. Anjali got the better of Asha and
was soon on top of her pinning her down. Both the women were
breathing heavily now with all the exertion. Anjali saw
something protruding out of Asha's pant pocket. She grabbed at it
and saw that they were Asha's panties all torn up. She then
unzipped Asha's pant, to find that Asha was not wearing any
panties. "Aha, what have we here, a pair of wettish and torn
panties", she exclaimed. "What have you been doing Asha", she
went on. Asha saw her torn panties in Anjali's hand and blushed
deeply. Anjali kept persisting for an explanation. Asha could
not think of anything to say and began struggling to push
Anjali off, from being on top of her. Anjali then put her hand
on Asha's pant and began trying to remove them. Soon she had
Asha's choot exposed and roughly put three of her fingers in her
choot deeply. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha, "please stop
oooohhhhhhhhhhhh Anjali you are hurting meeeeeeeeeee", wailed
Asha in pain. Keeping her three fingers deep inside Asha's choot,
Anjali said, "You calling me a horny bitch, now who is a horny
bitch, tell me how these panties are wet and torn and stuffed
inside your pocket". Saying this, Anjali forced another finger
into Asha's fuddi. "Oohh plleaaseee nnnoo you are hurting mee
pplleeasassee ssttoopp I''ll
tteeeeeeeelllllllllllllllllllllllll", wailed Asha hurting.

 

Anjali felt excited on seeing Asha helplessly wailing at her hands.
She then removed her fingers from Asha's choot and in a one
swift motion removed her pants completely. Asha used both her
free hands to cover her fuddi from any further assault from
Anjali. However, Anjali had other ideas. She caught hold of
Asha's ankles together and gave them a sudden twist, forcing
Asha to flip over on her stomach, so as to have her gaand
now, exposed towards Anjali. Anjali seeing this big gaand of
Asha could not resist giving them a hard slap one after the
other, seeing them jiggle and quiver on each impact of her hard
flat hand. "OOHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
STTOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP YOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
BBBIIIIIITTTTTCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", wailed Asha,
feeling renewed pain as her bums were still tender from the
grazing of the rough jute cot. However, Anjali was delirious in
excitement and the sense of power and control she had over her
elder voluptuous cousin. Anjali went on spanking
Asha. "TELL ME TELL ME, HOW YOU WETTED AND TORE YOUR PANTIES, OR
I WILL KEEP SPANKING YOU", said Anjali, now clearly enjoying
herself and getting into a rhythm of spanking each bum
alternatively. "OOOOUUUUUUUUU OOUUUUUUU
ANNJJALIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOUUCHHHHH II WASSSSSSS
WARCHINGGGGGGG YOOOOOUUUUUUU GEETINGGG FUCKEDDDDDDDDD BY
AJIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTT, STOOPPPPPPP
PLLLLLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", wailed Asha. Anjali was
frozen in surprise for a moment. A moment was all that Asha
needed to push Anjali off her and get on top of the stunned girl.
Asha then proceeded to remove Anjali's pants and panties as the
young girl struggled in vain to push the heavier woman off
her. As Asha pushed two fingers roughly inside Anjali's tight
choot, she found that Anjali was wet. Clearly, Anjali had been
excited, by the spanking, she had given to Asha. Asha too was
in an excited state. She immediately brought her mouth over
Anjali's wet choot and began nibbling her dana while fucking her
choot with her two fingers. "ohhhhh ooohhhhhhhh
aaassshhhhhaaaaaaaaa ooooohhhhhhhh iiiiiii llllluuuvvvv
iiiiiitttttttttttttttttttttt", moaned Anjali softly, enjoying
the pleasure she was receiving. Now, instead of trying to push
Asha off her, Anjali used her hands to press Asha's head onto
her choot. Asha continued pleasuring the young girl but stopped
when she noticed her young gaand quivering. Noticing that
Asha had stopped, just when she was about to come, Anjali
gasped, " OHHHHH DON'T STOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH".
However, Asha wanted her revenge and now it was her turn to flip
the helpless and moaning girl over and start spanking her
youthful and firm gaand. Asha began slapping them hard, at
the same time kept one hand underneath to lightly brush against
her dana after each hard spank. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH
thhhhhhaaatttttttt oooooooouuchhhhhhhhh
OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAHHHHHHHH", continued moaning Anjali.
She was experiencing pain at being spanked and at the same
time pleasure at her dana being brushed by Asha's hand. In
this manner Asha kept on spanking and pleasuring the young
girl. Anjali was by now moaning loudly. Tears were flowing from
her eyes at the pain. Her gaand had become red with all the
spanking. Her choot was dripping as she was approaching orgasm.
Asha continued to purposely prolong her orgasm.
Finally, "OHHHHHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AAAAASSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA", she cried as her body
was rocked with a series of shattering orgasms. Seeing
this young girl having her orgasm and her gaand and thighs
quivering, Asha too felt excited and needed a release herself. She
turned Anjali over and raising her one leg tried to rub their
choots together to get some contact with her own wet and horny
fuddi. Also on seeing the tears on Anjali's face, Asha
immediately started kissing her to dry her tears. As Asha,
began kissing Anjali with passion, Anjali, began fingering
Asha's choot. In between the kissing Anjali said, "So you enjoyed
seeing me and Ajit fucking ". "OOOHH yyess AKJJIITTTtt
hhaas such oooohhh aa hairy
bodddddddddddddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy", Asha moaned as she
began to feel her own orgasm approaching. Anjali was now
thrusting three of her fingers together, in and out of Asha's
choot in a rapid motion. She again was in control of this horny
woman. "So you want him to fuck you too", said Anjali
softly. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYESSSSSSSSSSSS
OOHHHHHHHHH YYYESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS", Asha moaned as she
came with the thought of Ajit fucking her standing up, the way
she had seen him fuck Anjali. As Asha came, she tightly clasped
Anjali and both the women rocked on the bed, till Asha's
intense orgasm subsided. After a while, having satiated their
desires, both the women looked sheepishly at each other as
they hugged each other and lay side by side, ass-naked on the
bed. Unknown to them, the young maid had seen them, having
heard their noises and climbing on the stool to watch them
through the ventilation window. The young maid, too had been
excited by all this and awaited the night to quench her desires
with Mr. Sinha and Anjali. Now, feeling awkward at what had been
done, the two women got up to get dressed and go out for dinner
with Rajesh and Ajit

XVIII
The Debauchery Of A Young Housewife (Part 18).
That evening, both Rajesh and his father were eager to get
backhome
early. Strangely enough, both had Anjali on their minds. Both
men were
silent on the ride home, both thinking of Anjali.
Rajesh just could not get her off his mind. She was so damn
pretty and
petite he thought, she reminded him of Aishwarya Rai. Yes, he
thought, she
looked just like her. In his mind, he pictured the scene when
he had seen
her naked in the bathroom. What pert and perky breasts and such
a firm
body he thought, feeling his lund grow within the confines of
his pants.
He had been bold towards her, while walking out of the cinema
hall, but
not bold enough , he reflected. Oh , he badly wanted to fuck
her.
The elder Mr. Sinha too was lost in thoughts about Anjali. Last
night had
been a gift directly from heaven for him. He was really feeling
young
because of Anjali. Although, he had realised that she was not
a virgin,
still damn, she was tight, very tight. She was a young girl who
had been
cocked before, but just a few times only. Enough, for her to
crave for
some more lund. She was really hot and very horny. The way
she had
willingly received him this morning, wanting for him to lund
her again.
She had not withdrawn into a shell or some guilt trip after he
had fucked
her, but instead was wet and horny for some more lund in the
morning.
Too bad, that he had just been able to finger her. But tonight,
he would
thoroughly fuck her, he would fuck her silly, he would lund her
fuddi to
her and his hearts desire. Thinking all these amorous thoughts,
he
adjusted his growing lund in his pants and continued to
dream away till
they reached home.
At home, both Asha and Anjali were getting dressed for the
night out. Asha
had worn the thin-strapped black dress, the one she had taken
from Mini.
In this dress Asha looked very sexy and she could see the
envious glances
of Anjali towards her. Asha had purposely worn no bra so that
her nipples
were visible through the thin dress and also her heavy breasts
jiggled
freely as she walked in high heels. Anjali feeling jealous of
Asha's
luscious and bigger breasts, could not control her bitchiness
and said,
"Are you sure that dress can hold them, I think they may just
fall out".
Asha smiled at Anjali's feeble attempt at bitchiness, she felt
quite
pleased by her jealousy. "Don't you worry Anjali dear, both
Rajesh and
Ajit can hold one each in case of such an eventuality", Asha
said
laughingly.

 

"Oh really, me thinks both Rajesh and Ajit have the hots for me
only, they
will not be looking at you, my dear old cousin", replied Anjali.
"In fact, Asha dear, I forgot to tell you, your husband Rajesh
was making
a pass at me, while leaving the cinema hall that evening", she
continued.
Seeing Asha's face looking crestfallen, Anjali pressed home
her advantage
by saying, "Asha dear, Rajesh was practically drooling all over
me, like a
puppy", she went on.
Asha realised that what Anjali had said was true. Her husband
was
infatuated, by this young sexy girl. She would have to keep a
sharper eye
on him.
Just then Ajit entered their bedroom. He was back from meeting
his friend.
One look at Asha and Ajit let out a wolf whistle, while eyeing
her up and
down. Asha blushed in embarrassment, at his open admiration of
her, that
too in Anjali's presence. Anjali felt slighted by this and
scolded Ajit,
"Behave Ajit", she said in anger. Ajit looked a bit sheepish at
being
reprimanded by his fiancée and smiled sheepishly . Asha just
looked at
Anjali and said, "Anjali dear, you were just mentioning
something
before... what was it. I can't seem to remember... can you..",
saying this
Asha triumphantly walked out of the bedroom and into the living
room, with
both Ajit and Anjali following her.
As all three of them entered the living room, so did Rajesh and
Mr.Sinha.
Mr. Sinha eyed his daughter-in-law Asha. Oh God, she looked so
sexy in
that dress. This was the same dress that he had once seen her
coming home,
looking thoroughly fucked. Seeing Asha now, Mr. Sinha could not
take his
eyes of her. Poor Anjali was feeling left out and neglected as
she noticed
all three men looking lustily at Asha. Anjali wished that her
breasts were
as big as Asha's, so that she too could make men drool at her
in such a
dress. Asha on the other hand, was loving every second of the
male
attention she was getting. She purposely came closer to her
husband
Rajesh, taking his arm into hers she purred like a cat, eyeing
both Anjali
and Ajit, "Darling, you are just in time, c'mon now, lets go
out for
dinner, Ajit is taking us out to a disco and then to
dinner". "I'm just
dying to dance", she went on revelling in the drooling faces of
the men.
Rajesh dutifully went to his bedroom to get dressed, leaving
Asha, Anjali,
Ajit and his father Mr. Sinha in the living room. Mr. Sinha
kept on
lustily staring at the sexy body of his daughter-in-law. Ajit
too was
engrossed in eyeing Asha. Both men could clearly see Asha's
hardening
nipples through her tight dress and could also make out that
she was not
wearing any bra or even a panty. Asha was feeling hot and
excited as she
purposely and openly flaunted her body, teasing both the men.
She would at
times raise her arms in pretext of brushing her hair, thereby
giving both
men an eyeful of her luscious boobs and her sexy clean shaven
armpits.
Anjali noticed all the male attention on Asha. Although she
felt jealous,
she too admired Asha's voluptuous figure. She was clearly
envious of Asha's
larger and bigger breasts. Mr. Sinha noticed that his daughter-
in-law Asha
was smiling at him, even as he openly and unabashedly drunk in
her sexy
figure. Maybe, the Gods are smiling at me, he thought, maybe, I
will soon
be able to fulfil my desire of ravaging her. Ajit, who till now
had eyes
only for his fiancée, was now totally taken up by Asha's
sexiness. He
could felt his lund stirring, within the confines of his pants.
He wanted
to fuck Asha, he wanted to fuck her badly. Anjali was his, and
also, he
had had her, a fair number of times, boy wouldn't it be great
to get an
opportunity to lund her cousin Asha too. As they were all
engrossed in
their sexual thoughts, in walked Rajesh, unaware of the sexual
tension
existing in the room. His arrival, sort of woke them up from
their
thoughts and the foursome soon left for the evening out.
Asha had never been to a disco before. Her husband Rajesh had
never taken
her and even when she had expressed an interest in dancing, he
had just
brushed her off. Ajit took them all to a disco in a five-star
hotel. Since
it was Friday night, it was jam packed. Asha was amazed at
seeing so many young girls and guys, dancing drinking and generally
having a good time. Without asking Ajit bought them all a round of beer and
the foursome sipped beer, while standing in the crowded place and taking in
the atmosphere of the place. They could not talk much as the music
was really loud. Asha noticed that Ajit had his hands around and Anjali and
was caressing her body as they both drunk beer and swayed to the music. Ajit
then whispered something to Anjali and soon they moved towards the
dance floor, leaving their empty glasses on somebody else's table. Asha
watched with envy as she saw both Ajit and Anjali freely dancing to the
music on the crowded dance floor. She looked towards her husband Rajesh. He
too was watching Ajit and Anjali. She then nudged him to come and
dance. He however, being so timid as usual, declined and continued
watching and sipping beer. Just then the table near them got empty and
Rajesh quickly motioned Asha to sit and occupy the table. Ajit and Anjali then
returned to the table and joined them. Ajit, immediately went towards
the bar and returned with a fresh round of beer for everyone.
Anjali then leaned towards Asha and said, " Why aren't you two dancing".
"Rajesh does not like to dance", replied Asha.
Anjali smiled mischeviously at her and said, " You just see
now". Having
said that, Anjali stood up and took Rajesh's hands and motioned
for him to
come to the dance floor. Much to Asha's surprise, Rajesh
readily got up
and followed Anjali, who was holding him by his hand like a
puppy dog.
Asha felt most upset. However, she put up a brave face and
continued to
gulp her beer, while watching her husband dance with Anjali.
This went on
for 10 minutes or so, the music changed to a slow number and
she watched
as Rajesh now had Anjali in his arms, their bodies rubbing each
other as
they swayed to the slow number. Ajit bought another round of
beer for
himself and Asha and now sat next to her, while handing her a
fresh glass.
The music was too loud for him to attempt to make a
conversation with
Asha, so he sat next to her, watching her take large gulps of
her beer. He
then bought another round for her. He wanted to make a move on
her, but
was unsure of the reaction. So he just kept staring at her
lustfully.
Asha was unaware of his lustfull gazes, she was seething with
anger at
both her husband and Anjali. "How dare that bitch try to be one
up on me,

 

dancing with my husband so openly", Asha thought in anger. Asha
continued
to be lost in her thoughts and kept drinking beer, suddenly she
felt a
hand on her shoulders and saw Ajit's face so very close to her.
He was
asking her to dance. Seeing an opportunity to take her revenge
on Anjali,
she readily agreed. As she was getting up, Asha found that her
head began
to spin and she was unable to balance herself, due to the beer
she had
drunk. Ajit took this opportunity to put his arms around and her
waist and
hold her tightly against himself, while leading her to the
dance floor.
Slow numbers were still playing as Ajit now held her closely
against
himself. Ajit was overjoyed at having this opportunity. He
pressed her
firmly to his body and generally swayed to the music. He did
not hear or
feel any objection from her as he held her body tightly against
hi. This
made him bolder. Soon his hands were roaming all over her back
and her big
gaand. Her breasts were pressed against his body. Seeing no
resistance
on her part, Ajit began kneading her big gaand with his
hands,
massaging, clenching and generally having a good feel. Asha
was aware of
his feeling her in this manner, but did not even try to stop
him. She
rested her head against his shoulder and allowed him to take
liberties
with her. Ajit took in the smell of her hair and continued to
hold her
tightly, rubbing her bums to his hearts content. His lund was
straining
against Asha's stomach. Feeling the hardness on her stomach,
Asha too was
getting aroused. Ajit now had each of his hands on each bum
and holding
Asha in this manner, began to rub his hardness against her
stomach. Again
sensing no resistance, Ajit grew bolder and began to lick
Asha's neck and
ear, nibbling and licking. Asha let off a small moan in
pleasure. Ajit
became bolder and lifted her dress a little as his hands came
in direct
contact with the undersides of Asha's gaand. "uunnhhhhh
uuunnnhhh",
Asha moaned, as Ajit was massaging and clenching her bums. Her
choot juices
were flowing and she kept thinking about his lund, as she felt
his
hardness against her stomach. Ajit was now openly nuzzling her
neck as he
continued to knead her big bums. Asha was moaning with pleasure
and
herself pressing her stomach against Ajit's hard lund. Ajit
could not
believe his luck, this bitch was in heat, indeed, he needed
privacy to
fuck her, but certainly not here, he thought. This was all he
could do
here on the dance floor, he definitely could not proceed any
further.
Sensing this, he lead her away from the dance floor, thinking
that he
would take her out of the hotel and into the car in the parking
lot, where
he would proceed to fuck her. His hands were holding her under
her armpit,
tightly clasping her breast, as he led her away from the dance
floor. Just
then he encountered Rajesh and Anjali. He quickly let go of
Asha and held
her by her hands only. Rajesh and Anjali did not see him,
before he saw
them and therefore had not seen the manner in which he was
holding Asha's
breast.
Ajit settled the bill and the foursome went out of the disco,
to the
coffee-shop to have their dinner. Asha was now being supported
by her
husband Rajesh, as she was too drunk to walk unsupported. At
the dinner
table, Asha felt queasy and requested Anjali to accompany her
to the
restroom. Hardly had they reached the restroom, when Asha bent
over the
wash basin and began vomiting. Asha felt better now having
vomited and
smiled at Anjali, the two women then went back to their table.
All through
dinner, Asha was aware of the lustfilled glances from Ajit.
This made her
feel very happy as Ajit was totally taken up by her. Asha
purposely at
times ran her tongue over her lips when she saw Ajit gazing at
her. She
also kept raising her arms to ty and untie her hair, thereby
giving Ajit,
(who was sitting directly opposite her) a good view of her
breasts and her
hardened nipples seen through the dress. Ajit on the other hand
was
totally besotted by Asha. Looking at her run her tongue
purposefully over
her lips, he kept thinking about how those very lips would look
encircling
and sucking his lund. She had such thick and luscious lips that
he
desperately wanted his lund to be licked, caressed and sucked
by them. He
saw her slender fair arms and her clean shaven armpit and was
thinking
about how he would bite them and suck at them, given half a
chance. Seeing
her stiff nipples, seen clearly through her dress, Ajit could
see the
dime-sized aureolas and imagined his mouth suckling at them.
There was
hardly any talk during dinner as both couples were busy in
having amorous
thoughts about each others women. Rajesh and Anjali too were
busy eyeing
each other and aroundusing each other by their lustfull glances.
Rajesh,
though having never danced before, had enjoyed the company of
Anjali. Thus
dinner progressed without much talk and soon it was time to
leave. Ajit
very reluctantly said bye to the three of them as he dropped
them at
Rajesh's house. He was feeling extremely horny and so were the
other three
too.
No sooner had Rajesh entered his bedroom, he started to pounce
on his wife
Asha. Asha too was very surprised to see Rajesh hugging and
kissing her so
strongly and being very impatient in trying to remove Asha's
tight dress.
Asha had to hold him off, as she did not want her sexy dress
all torn up
and removed it herself with great difficulty. Seeing his wife
stark
naked, without any bra or panty, Rajesh went berserk and started
kneading
and sucking her breasts. Asha too was hot with a desire of a
good fuck and
she grabbed at her husband's lund, as he too quickly shed his
clothes.
Leaving any thoughts aside, Asha hungrily took her husband's
lund in her
mouth as she knelt in front of him. Rajesh let off a long moan
as he felt
his lund engulfed in her warm mouth. Asha was expertly sucking
her
husband for the very first time, she was enjoying it, thinking
that she
was sucking Ajit's lund. In no time whatsoever, her husband
Rajesh
climaxed and ejaculated in her mouth. Asha greedily continued
to suck him
swallowing his cum. She noticed that he did not cum much, as
compared to
the other men she had sucked, and had no trouble in swallowing
his entire
cum. Rajesh groaned with pleasure and reached for the bed,
falling on the
mattress, fully satiated. Asha however, was feeling extremely
horny and
she followed Rajesh to the bed wanting him to fondle her,
finger her, fuck
her and suck her. Rajesh, however was sexually spent right now
and made no
move towards his desperate wife. Asha took control of the
situation and
caressed his thin limp short lund, wanting it to become erect
again. Asha
again took his limp lund in her mouth. It was so small and
thin, that she
took his entire lund in her mouth as she caressed his balls
too, trying
to bring his lund to the erect state. However, her efforts
proved futile
as even after 15 mins or so of sucking his lund remained small
and
useless. Asha then started talking about how Ajit had
practically forced
her to dance, she continued by saying that he had pressed her
body tightly
against his, making her feel the hardness of his lund. Rajesh
grew
aroused by this talk and wanted to know more about what had
happened. Asha
seizing this opportunity, began caressing her husbands lund as
she
continued her sexual narration.
"That bastard Ajit, lifted my dress while dancing and was
freely touching
my gaand", she said, while caressing her husbands' lund,
which was
growing and throbbing with life.
"You know Rajesh, he held me so very tightly that I could
hardly move,
while he enjoyed himself, massaging my bums".
Hearing this Rajesh felt his lund now fully erect and
throbbing with
excitement and desire.
"You know Rajesh, that Ajit is such a rogue, had you not been
there, he
would definitely have fucked me"
Rajesh was now throbbing with desire. He quickly parted his
wife's legs
and sank his lund into her dripping choot and began stroking
her
furiously.

 

"Aaaaahhh yes, Rajesh, uummhh he would uunnhhhhhhhhhhh
aannnhhhhhhh
hhavvee fffff uuuuuuuccccccccc kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkeeeeeeeeeeeeee
dddddddddddddddddddddd mmmmmmmmmmm
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
lllllikee ttthi
ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss", moaned
Asha as she raised her gaand to meet her husbands thrusts.
"Yyeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssss TTTThhhhhhhhhhattttttt
uuuuuunnnnnnhhhhhhh rrrrrAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT ooooohhhhhhhhhhhh
AAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJIIIIIIIIIIIIIII TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
uuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh
aaaaaaajjjjjjiiiiiiiittttttttttttttttttttttttttt", Asha wailed
his name as
she came with so much desire.
Rajesh however, kept stroking her hard. Asha was surprised by
the staying
power of her husband. Usually he came just after a few strokes
of entering
her, but today he appeared a new man and was really plugging
her in and
out with o lot of powerful thrusting.
"youuu wwannt hhiimm to ffuckk yoouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", he moaned,
as he
continued to ram his wife's fuddi mercilessly.
"uunnhhhhhhhh RRAjjjjjeeeshhhhhhhhhhhhh
ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
uunnhh uunnhh uunnh uunnhhhhh
uuunhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh",
wailed Asha, unable to bear or keep pace with the furious
fucking she was
receiving from her husband.
"RaaaaaaaJJJJJJJJJeeesssshhhhhhhhhhhhh
pleasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
unnnnnhhhhhh your hhhhurtiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggg
mmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee slowwwwwwwwwwwww
pleeeaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
bbbbe uunhhhhhhhh geeentleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", wailed Asha, begging
Rajesh to
slow down and be gentle with her.
Hearing his wife, Rajesh slowed his pace and literally stopped
his
thrusting, keeping his lund fully inside his wife's choot. He
then after a
time again began thrusting, but this time gently and slowly,
while
engaging his mouth on Asha's sweaty breasts. He started
chewing, nibbling
and licking her taut nipples as he slowly fucked and fucked her.
"aaahh aaahhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhh ooouuuuiiiiiiii
yyyyyeessssssssssss
aahhhhhhhhh oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha
moaned as she
derived pleasure this way and began raising her gaand to
meet his
thrusts.
"So you wanted Ajit to fuck you", continued Rajesh, in a hoarse
voice,
clearly excited by the idea of his wife being fucked by another
man.
"uunnhh ooohhh hhee wwaass iuunnhhh
pressssiiiiingggggggggggggg
mmeeeee unnhhhhhh soooo mmucjhhhhhhhhhhhhh
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh",
wailed Asha , as she felt another series of orgasms rock her
body yet
again.
"aaiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ooooooohhhhhhhhhh
yyyyyyyyesssssssssssssssssssssss unhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
rrajjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj
unnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhkkkkkk" she wailed her husbands name as she
came.
Rajesh too exploded inside her and then fell flat on his wife,
totally
spent. The two sweaty bodies intertwined with each other as
both of them
lay there fully satiated and breathing heavily.
As Asha lay underneath her gasping husband, Asha felt very
loving and
happy towards her husband. She continued caressing his back as
she
reflected upon the terrific love-making session she had
experienced with
him. Since yesterday, he had really improved and she found
total
satisfaction in this. Her sub-conscious had always felt guilty,
being
fucked by other men due to her husband's inadequacy. But
yesterday and
today were telling a different story. Asha resolved to remain
faithful to
her husband from now on and also stop taking the pill, so that
she could
start a family with her husband and lead a normal life. With
these
thoughts in mind, she blissfully drifted off to sleep, naked,
and in her
equally naked husband's arms.
In that house, that night, Asha and Rajesh were not the only
couple
enjoying themselves.
Anjali was also there. She had entered the bedroom of Asha's in-
laws,
feeling equally horny and needing sex. However, she found the
maid and
Anjali's mother-in-law, fast asleep. Anjali quietly tip-toed to
the living
room, looking for Mr. Sinha. She found him fast asleep on the
sofa,
snoring loudly. Feeling very frustrated with the situation,
Anjali changed
her clothes and tried to sleep. However, sleep was not easy in
coming as
amorous thoughts filled her mind and she had a desperate urge
to
masturbate herself to sleep.
Mr. Sinha had waited and waited for them to return from dinner,
finally
falling asleep in the process. He had had a scented bath
tonight in
anticipation of fucking the young Anjali once again. The maid
as usual had
been ready and willing for him, however Mr. Sinha wanted the
tight choot
and body of Anjali, and therefore waved her away.
In the middle of the night around and 2.30 am, Mr. Sinha awoke from
his
slumber, needing to go to the toilet. He went into his wife's
room to
enter the bathroom and saw Anjali sleeping on the bed. Her
nightie had
risen up her thighs and her milky thighs and dark bush could be
seen.
While urinating, this sexy picture of Anjali kept crossing his
mind and he
could feel his lund stiffen and throb. Returning to the room,
Mr. Sinha
could not help his actions. He gently sat on the bed and
allowed his hand
and fingers to caress Anjali's choot. He slipped one finger
inside her choot
and found it to be moist. He then inserted his thumb to make it
moist,
then inserting two fingers in her choot, he used his wet thumb
to rub her
dana softly and slowly in circles. This action of his elicited
a soft moan
from the sleeping Anjali's lips. Mr. Sinha looked at her
angelic face and
felt a strong urge to kiss her, to fill her mouth with his
throbbing
lund, to make her drink in his semen. He wanted to spend the
few
remaining hours of the morning fucking her. He now started to
rub her
erect dana even faster while furiously stroking her wet choot
with his
fingers. Anjali moaned and opened her eyes to see Mr. Sinha
lustfully
gazing at her. Seeing her looking at him, Mr. Sinha stopped all
movement
of his fingers and thumb. He smiled at her and was glad to
notice that
this young hot woman, began voluntarily moving her hips,
wanting contact
with his hand. He then caught her by her arms and pulled her up
from bed
and began leading her to the living room. He made her sit next
to him on
the sofa and placed her small hand on his throbbing erectness.
"Dekho Anjali beti, mera lund tumhe choodne ko kitna tadap raha
hai", he
said, pleased by the firm grip this young hot woman had on his
lund.
He then untied his pyjamas and removed her hand to free his
lund.
"unnnhhhhhhh", Anjali gasped on seeing the big thick lund,
standing proud
and erect, throbbing in the air. She had never seen such a big
one before
and her choot juices began to flow as her hand held the lund
and she felt
its hardness and power.

 

Mr. Sinha was pleased to see Anjali mesmerised with his lund.
Before the
morning dawned he would make sure that she had the fuck of her
life. While
Anjali was staring and holding his lund, Mr. Sinha pushed her
nightie up
and began massaging her dripping choot, making the young woman
moan in
passion.
"Dekho Anjali beti, teri choot bhi utni hi tadap rahi hai, pani
pani ho
rahi hai, mere lund ke liye". Hearing this talk Anjali moaned
in desire
and buried her head on Mr. Sinha's chest in shame and desire.
Mr. Sinha took this opportunity to once again free his lund
from her firm
grip and then remove her nightie, leaving her completely naked.
He too
removed his pyjamas and kurta and was also totally naked. He
then sat next
to Anjali who had lowered her head and was covering her breasts
with her
arms.
"Anjali beti, sharmaoo nahin, abhi tau bahut mazza mile ga
tiumhe, aoo
mere pass", saying this he caught her arms and lifeted her to
sit on his
lap facing him. His lund was standing erect and throbbing
against her
stomach. Anjali felt its hardness against her stomach and her
legs were
also pulled apart wide, on each side of his waist, thus
bringing her fuddi
in direct contact with his soft balls, while her erect dana bud
was
pressed against the base of his lund. Mr. Sinha then
concentrated on
kissing her breasts. Though they were small now, with little
experience of
being sucked, they were firm with small erect nipples. Anjali
gasped,
"uunnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", as she felt her nipple being enclosed in
his warm
mouth and felt the stubble of his chin and cheeks graze her
soft breasts.
He was sucking her nipples alternatively and also giving light
nibbles all
over her breasts. She moaned in pleasure as her choot juices ran
freely
onto her thighs and onto his balls. She began to grind her choot
against
his balls, and her dana against the base of his lund,
desperately needing
to cum. Mr. Sinha began tongue-kissing her and Anjali moaned
into his
mouth, so deliriously horny she was for his lund.
"uunnh ooooooooohhhh unnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnn", she
moaned as
she received pleasure as her breasts were massaged and mauled
at the same
time.
Mr. Sinha looked at her face which looked even more angelic
contorted with
passion. He began kissing her cheeks and lips, while Anjali was
now
fiercely rubbing his lund.
"Anjali beti, mazza aah raha hai", he asked.
"uunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned in reply.
Mr. Sinha then lifted her off him and made her sit on the sofa.
Now
holding her legs wide apart in the air, he moved in between and
purposely
began hitting her dana with his hard lund.
"oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hha hhha hhaa hhhhhaa
hhhhaaaaaaaaaa", gasped Anjali in rhythmn, every time his lund
came in
contact with her dana. Her choot was engorged with blood and her
choot lips
were swollen, her juices dripping freely as she was on the
verge of an
orgasm.
Her eyes were glazed as she watched Mr. Sinha expertly position
his lund
and with a firm push drive the head into her choot.
"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
gggggggggggggggg rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she
moaned as
she exploded into a series of orgasms with only his lund head
stretching
her tight choot. She jerked her gaand as orgasm swept her
body, thus
allowing more of his lund to enter within her. Mr. Sinha also
took this
opportunity to push his entire lund in, touching his balls
with her
thighs.
Anjali wailed in pain, she felt stuffed, she felt as if his
lund had
reached her throat. She was totally plugged by this monster of
a lund. Her
thighs were trembling as Mr. Sinha took firm grip of her legs
and began
thrusting his lund in and out of her choot, slowly at first.
Feeling the
total length of his hardness moving in and out of her, this
young woman
became delirious with pleasure. She began to wail loudly as he
stroked her
powerfully.
Mr. Sinha now let go of her legs and bent further down as her
legs
scissored his back and holding her by her waist he began
fucking her
furiously.
"aah aaa hhh aaaaa hhhh aaaaaaa hhhhhhh aaaaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhh
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned
Anjali in
heat, receiving the pleasure of her life. With her hands she
raked his
back, urging him to go faster, till she reached another orgasm.
She wailed
in pleasure and then went limp as his hardness remained inside
her,
although totally still now. Seeing this sexy woman wail in
pleasure, Mr.
Sinha could not control himself and shot his load with his
lund fully
inside her. Anjali felt his orgasm and felt as if his semen
would come out
of her throat. Again, not thinking of any dangers of
impregnating this
unwed girl, Mr. Sinha had come inside her. Mr. Sinha after
some time
withdrew his lund, making a loud phooooooooooottttttt noise as
his lund
withdrew from the tight choot.
"Anjali beti, teri choot tau bahut hi tight hai, kya tere who
Ajit ne
tujhe barabar nahin chooda kya", said Mr. Sinha, while
caressing and
wiping the sweat of Anjali's face.
"Ouui maaaa , usne mujhe aise tau nahin chooda, aapka lund tau
bahut mota
aur bada hai, mujhe aapka lund bahut mazza de tha hai", replied
Anjali
lustfully looking directly in Mr. Sinha's eyes and smiling at
him.
Mr. Sinha felt elated by her reply. "Anjali beti, ab zara dekho
tau, jhara
haath mein lau, dekho mera lund kitna choota ho gaya hai", he
said,
cajoling her to take his soft lund in her hand. Anjali looked
at his soft
lund and began playing with it. Though it was much smaller in
length now,
still it was fatter and bigger than Ajit's lund. As she
continued playing
with it, she saw it grow and grow to its full size in amazement.
"Ab mera lund ko choosau Anjali beti".
Seeing her hesitate, Mr. Sinha continued, " Daround mat, kya kabhi
lund nahin
choosa".
Anjali just nodded, to say no, totally mesmerised by the size
and hardness
of Mr. Sinha's lund.
Mr. Sinha held the back of her neck and dragged it down towards
his
throbbing lund. "Daround mat Anjali beti, yeh tumhe katega nahin,
choosau,
bahut mazza ayega mujhe aur baad main tum Ajit ko bhi mazza de
sako gi".
Anjali tentatively opened her mouth as Mr. Sinha pushed her
towards his
lund. He did not force her, but brought her close to his
lund. He was
delighted to see Anjali open her sweet mouth and dart her
tongue out,
tentatively to taste the cum of his bulbous head. After a few
licks, the
young hot woman took his lund head in her mouth and began
sucking. Mr.
Sinha moaned in pleasure as he saw Anjali's beautiful face ,
her lips
stretched as his lund was being sucked like a lollipop. He then
instructed
her to lick the base of his shaft and then his balls too.