Actress Sex Story Actress Fantasy Roleplays

[hotaks]

Telling me to stand still, Kamalini undid my shirt, her hands sliding over my thin chest and down to the button on my trousers. Pulling down the zip, she slipped her right hand down outside my underpants and lightly but firmly cupped my genitals, whispering "untie my dress".

As my trembling fingers struggled with the lace tie of her dress, she let my trousers fall to the floor, continuing to squeeze my growing genitals which were fighting the constraints of my underpants.

When the dress finally came off she looked even more of a sexual fantasy than previously. Her hair being pinned back exposed her long graceful neck, leading the eye down her torso to her two melons. She moved forward and passionately kissed me, her tongue darting in my mouth and exploring its moist sensitive zones. My hands naturally seized and squeezed her soft melons.

Pushing me back on the bed, she walked round the left side. Bending over me, her breasts naturally fell before my face and she put her right hand behind my head to pull my mouth towards her luscious dark chocolate nipple. I started sucking and guzzling happily, my left hand automatically slipping behind her left buttock under her garter straps and fondling her ass.

Her left hand moved down and with a teasing slowness she eased her fingers under the elastic at the top of my underpants and gripped the hard root of my fuck stick. I was nearly crying out with anticipation as she eventually fully freed my penis from its constraints, causing it to spring proudly erect.

Still holding my cock by its trunk, she gripped it and pulled down, dragging the tight foreskin over the glans until it was snug under the flange of my helmet. I nearly bit her tit flesh in my ecstasy.

Releasing me for a moment, she stepped back and poured lubricating oil over my hard cock. My veiny meaty Cock felt so hot I half-expected steam to rise from it. Now I was nicely oiled, Kamalini returned to her left-handed cock Jacking and her breasts to my mouth. Then reaching with her right hand, she gripped my left hand and pulled it to between her legs which were slightly opened.

[iimg]https://storage.inssia.com/images/BeautyPlus_20191025033214192_save.jpg[/img]

My fingers immediately found her clitoris, which started to engorge and moisten as soon as I began to stroke and pinch it. After a few minutes of this mutual masturbation, she stopped her silkily Jacking rhythm and, squeezing my helmet, she whispered "Do ya want this mama to get on top and ride ya?"

I could only groan an assent.

Getting on the bed, Kamalini straddled me, slowly impaling her cunt on my pulsing rigid pole. Once my shaft was fully embedded, she sat up straight, reaching her hands up and clasping them behind her head. Then, arching her back, she lewdly thrust out her huge delicious jugs and, moving her hips in a circular motion, ground her genitals into my pubes with a slow constant rhythm. She rotated her hips, my pulsating penis sliding backwards and forwards in her moist vaginal sheath.

As she fucked me, my hands were groping her warm thighs with my fingers entwined in her garter straps and stocking tops, encouraging her pumping with my hands pulling and pushing her. As this beautiful woman was rhythmically squeezing my engorged hard meat, I sat up a bit straighter and moved my hands around grasping her big round buttocks, squeezing and pulling them as they moved around.

As she was grinding, impaled on my lubricated hard meaty shaft, I was sucking and guzzling her succulent brown melons, gently chewing her chocolate nipples. I found her weight exciting as her hot brown voluptuous flesh rocked and swayed on top of me. With her hands still clasped behind her head, Kamalini pushed her inflated bags even further out. They swung and hung heavily as I suckled, gratefully guzzling first one succulent melon then the other.

Then Kamalini started rocking her hips backwards and forwards steadily riding me. As I suckled on her teats, my engorged throbbing meat slid in and out, encased tightly in her juicy sheath. "Thock - Thock - Thock - Thock". I gave a sob as Kamalini slowly built up her rhythm.

"Ya like ya mama on top fucking ya" she whispered, her boobs lifting up and down with her riding motion.

"Yes mama" I moaned. Kamalini began pumping her hips harder and my fingers could feel the contractions in the muscles of her beautiful big buttocks. "Thock - Thock - Thock - Thock".

Suddenly she pushed my head back from her teats and seized both my hands pulling them to her breasts. She slipped her left hand round behind and grasped my balls, squeezing and tweaking them. The fingers of her right hand she thrust into my mouth and started working my tongue. In this position Kamalini rode me hard, her voluptuous flesh wobbling and jiggling.

I grasped Kamalini's gorgeous tit flesh, areolae and nipples hard in both hands and bit and sucked on her strong fingers as her hips rhythmically pumped me "ThockaThockaThocka".

My squeezed and tortured balls heightened the delicious pleasure of my imminent climax. I groaned loudly as my balls tightened and spasmed sending a hot scalding spout of cum gushing searingly up my sensitive penis into this hot mama.

Kamalini squeezed her cunt muscles as cum rushed through my spasming meaty pole into her sucking cunt. Kamalini continued to ride me hard, squeezing my balls and working my tongue with her fingers.

I couldn't hold back my fiery ejaculations as she rode me, contracting her cunt muscles and milking my tender glans.

I lay there squeezing Kamalini's melons being milked in her vacuuming cunt as she rode me harder and harder, forcing me to continue to unload shot after shot of my tingling cum into her hot cunt, spurting and spurting and spurting until I was spent.

Kamalini dressed quietly after we were finished. Smiling, I said "Thanks Kamalini", as she quickly left.

Kamalini thought it was the end, but had no idea that I had so many hours of high-quality films of our sex sessions that I could have started up my own website.

I knew I had to leave Kamalini alone for a while, as I feared that if I confronted her with the films, she would just fall apart. My plan was to wait for six months' time, when my cousin would be visiting for his eighteenth birthday and I knew that Dad would be away again.

Tony spent all his time looking at porn . A bit more blackmailing of Kamalini for the enjoyment of Tony, and of course myself, would work out nicely. I also knew that Tony had a liking for anal sex porn, so I was working out some double penetration fun with Kamalini fucking me on top and Tony fucking her asshole from behind. Having his hands on her butt cheeks as he pounded her would have him cumming in no time.

As I planned Tony's visit, I was watching the film of Kamalini riding my fuck stick. Kamalini was just bringing me to orgasm and I could see my whole body spasming as my hot spurting ejaculations must have been spraying up inside Kamalini's cunt. However, watching the film, I now realized that Kamalini was also in full orgasm, unable to stop her squeals of pleasure which, in my ecstasy, I hadn't heard. Her mouth was pulled back in a mad grimace as she was violently fucking my hard man-meat.

Wow, next time was going to be even better than I'd thought.



THE-END

 

[hotaks]

#Sonakshi Sinha

When I was in college, I had to move to a city for college education since my parents were living in a village and there weren't any proper education facilities. I lived with my uncle and aunt. My aunt fascinated me ever since I was a kid. She stood a good 5'6" tall, shapely ass and belly with big tits. I always wanted to feel her body all naked. Often I would peep in the bathroom and try to get a look at her tits and cunt whenever the luck would have it. I remember my small pecker erecting, when I use lie down beside her even while I was a kid. She was so very sexy that there were numerous instances to notice guys ogling at her and passing lewd remarks when I use to walk beside her in the streets.

Also, I had heard neighbors talk all kinds of lewd talks about my aunt. Not forgetting to add here, that my aunt has this usual habit of wearing tight dresses that would hide very little. For e.g. her kurtas were all of plunging neckline, which showed quite a lot of her tits and then while going out she would take a flimsy dupatta which hardly did little to hide those jugs. Also, it needs to mention that her bras would be of contrasting colors, like she would wear red or black bra with white or light colored kurtas and white bra with dark kurtas. I always thought that the talk about my aunt was basically because she was sexy and wore revealing dresses all the time.

Also she had long waist length hair and she took great care of them. She would shampoo them regularly and when loose it would make a U shape over her back and sway during her walks. Why to talk of others, even it was feast for me and a great source of masturbating for me. Anyway nothing much serious occurred in my thoughts till one bad day I met with an accident when I was away on a college tour and had my leg broken near the hip. I was hardly 19 then. I was admitted in a hospital some 300 Kms far from my home. We had a cabin for us and the doctors had me operated and then I had to be bedridden in hospital for more than a month. My aunt was there for taking care of me since my uncle could not leave the place and my parents had gone on a two month tour for an all India pilgrimage. Nothing much happened for a week except for me observing the doctors, compounders and even the sweepers ogling at my aunt. It was working as an advantage for me, for due to my aunt I was getting much better attention by all concerned. Well, why to blame anybody, because she looked so very sexy and virile that any man having desires of sex is bound to get tempted and my aunt always loved those kinds of stares.

She never bothered to cover her big bosoms when the male viewers were getting a good look at them. Instead I could see a weird smile on her face when she would know that the viewer is mesmerized by the view. As time passed on there was this sweeper named Hari who would visit every morning to clean the room. He was in his early twenties, dark and very athletic type figure. Before sweeping the floor he would pick up clothes lying down on the floor. One thing was noticeable that just before Hari would come to clean, my aunt would drop her bra on the floor. So it became a routine that Hari had to pick up the bra for sure, and during the course of picking he would move his hands inside the cups as if feeling the mounds. Aunt use to watch this secretly and both would pass a mysterious smile at each other.

Slowly things started working between Hari and my Aunt. Now he would pay special attention to my aunt and visit frequently to our cabin. He would bring water, food and sometimes flowers also and give it to my aunt. I could see my Aunt dressing more revealingly and put makeup just before it was time for Hari to come.

She would keep her hair open and well combed. She made a point that when Hari was in the room, she would go to the toilet and sooner or later Hari would excuse himself and follow her. So, I was in no doubt that they even might be smooching there or possible fucking coz when Hari would come he would have his crotch all wet and patchy. But I kept quite as I could hardly do anything even if she fucks around with Hari. As days passed by Hari started bringing along two of his friends also along with him and introduce them to my aunt. The first friend Hari brought along was Kumar and second was named Sonu.

Both were well built with tall figure but were dark skinned and shabby. Also they all smelled bad, as I don't think they were bathing regularly. Soon Kumar and Sonu flirted well with my aunt and started visiting regularly. They would bring sweets, flowers and sometimes clothes for my aunt. Whenever they came, they asked for the bathroom and my aunt would then show them the way and in the process, I am sure they would be having a handful of my aunt's breasts or my aunt would have tweaked their cocks. Sometimes she would be pulled inside the bathroom and then she would show up after about 15 minutes. It left little to doubt that these hooligans had fucked my aunt inside the bathroom. They would show great affection towards me and feigned that they were just visiting out of mankind and helping a lonely aunt whose son is being medically treated. However I was sure that these hooligans were having a fuck of their lifetime by getting a sexy woman.

But something told me that they were not getting enough. It was early in the morning at around 5 am that I heard someone knocking on the door. My aunt usually wakes up by 4 am, bathes and then does puja. So she walked up to the door and found Hari. Without making much noise Hari followed by the other two entered the room. I was awake but pretended not so. All three circled my aunt and brought out their cocks while my aunt kneeled down. She held each cock intermittently and sucked vigorously one after the other. All three pairs of hands were holding my aunts head and guiding their cocks inside. They were about to reach climax when my aunt opened the front of her blouse and then unhooked the bra from back. Holding Hari's cock she aimed at the cups of her bra and then he came filling the entire cup. My aunt was moving his cock from one cup to the other so as to fill both equally. Then followed the other two till the bra cups were all soaked in cum. Without much waste my aunt put on the bra and hooked it from the back. Then she put on the blouse and tied it on. I could see the blouse all wet and drenched at the front. The three guys were mesmerized by the act of my aunt. My aunt just smiled and bade them goodbye. I had come numerous times just thinking how my aunt liked the cum soaked bra. How the cum of all three would be wetting my aunts tits and I can see how she liked.

 

[hotaks]

After about 20 days, one night I could not sleep due to headache. But I kept calm as I thought that nothing much could be done about it. At about 11 pm my aunt got up and switched on the light. She gave a good look at me and upon confirmation that I was asleep she started dressing up. She first removed all her clothes. She looked gorgeous with big tits with big brown areoles. Then after putting scented talc and some perfume she picked up a flimsy pink panty and put it on. She then sprayed lot of perfume on the panty covering her cunt. I could see her armpit hairs were shaved and had her cunt shaved like a baby's cunt. Then picking up a lacy-netted big bra covered her tits and perfumed it a lot. Then putting on a very low-necked blouse and petticoat, she combed her hair that she had shampooed in the evening. Almost half her big tits were visible over the blouse. If one observes closely then some part of brown nipple was also visible. Now she put a red lipstick and a big . She looked into the mirror and adjusting her bra covers made her more revealing. She looked dashing ready to kill and I was tempted by all means to grab her and fuck her right there. My cock was all big and hard and I had to hold it from the neck to stop cumming.

Then she opened the door of our room and leaving it open went out. I could see all her curves and her hips swayed like a silk thread. I got out of the bed and went to door and saw my aunt walking to the end of the corridor. Reaching the end she stopped and signaled by waving her hand. After about few minute I could see three figures coming in view. It didn't take long for me to recognize that they were Hari, Kumar and Sonu. When all three reached to my aunt they talked something and I thought to myself that they would be commenting my aunt for her beauty and looks. Not wasting any time all four walked towards our room.

They were walking slowly so I kept watching them from the door till I thought they were near enough. All the while walking I could see in the faint light the three pair of male hands was measuring the assets of my aunt. When they would pinch my aunt's breasts she would giggle a bit and then squeeze a cock to which she could lay her hands on. Hari was only wearing pants while the others wore dhotis and a piece of cloth on their shoulders. I thought about their luck of laying hands on a beautiful Punjabi woman like my aunt.

Now as they neared the room I went to my bed and pretended that I was fast asleep. First my aunt entered the room and getting clearances the other three males entered the room. As my aunt turned to lock the room Kumar and Sonu caught her tits from behind and held them tight, while Hari had a handful of my aunt ass. After locking the door my aunt turned and I could see the hands of Kumar and Sonu quickly exchanging the tits due to change in position. Hari was moving his hands on my aunts long black hair, trying to take the beauty of her hair. Kumar would move his hands once in a while down to my aunt's ass and knead it hard. Sonu seemed to be tit man and never ever left my aunts breasts.

This continued for some time till my aunt told them to sit on the bed. As they left slowly for the bed they started to undo their clothes, to which my aunt rushed and held their hands and told them in the sexiest voice, "This is my job. You just sit on the bed". Obedient as they were they all sat on the bed, but all the time their eyes were ogling and drinking the depth of exposed part of my aunt's tits. Seductively, my aunt walked to them, she first removed the shirt of Hari and as she was lifting the shirt over his head he could not resist himself from holding my aunt in his arms. Hari had dug his head in my aunt's naked belly while my aunt ran her fingers in Hari's hairs while others watched. Kumar and Sonu didn't miss any chance of getting a handful of my aunt's ass. After a while when Hari left my aunt, she turned to Kumar and Sonu and took off their pieces of clothes on their shoulders.

My aunt asked them, "You may please bend a bit backwards so that I can remove your trousers". Obediently, they bent backwards. Now my aunt sat in front of Hari and I could see all three ogling at the lovely cleave that was highlighted as my aunt sat down and bent forward. Hari's immense cock was straining against soiled dirty panty of his. My aunt made a moaning sound and ran her hands above Hari's cock. Others were watching wide eyed and I could see their cocks were like tent poles under their dhotis. After playing with Hari's cock for sometime, my aunt lowered his underwear and as the cock came out of its confinements, it hit my aunt on her face. It was a monstrous cock and I hadn't had seen such a big thing in my life. My aunt seeing the beauty in front of her eyes could not resist herself. Leaving the underwear just halfway, she engulfed Hari's cock wrapping both her palms over it and started rubbing its head over her face and lips. She kissed the whole length of the cock desperately as though it was some sort of life that she has found.

Others could not help themselves and both had to hold their cocks in their own hands. Seeing this, aunt felt pity on them and got up and sat in between Kumar and Sonu. Employing both her hands, she opened the knot tying their dhotis and slowly unfolding each fold at a time took out two big dicks in the open. Both cocks waved in the air like snakes. Aunt held both the cocks in each of her hands and measured the length bringing down the fist down and up again. I could see their eyes glued to the big cleave of my aunts tits. Hari was left to play with his cock. After playing with both cocks for some time my aunt moved her face closer to Sonu's cock and without wasting much time took the entire cock in her mouth.

She sucked the cock with slurping sounds and I could see the big manhood disappearing and then reappearing from my aunt's mouth. After sucking for sometime she brought out the cock and told Hari, "Hari, please come from backside; open my blouse and petticoat. Show them my boobs and legs". Hari jumped to his feet and immediately sitting himself behind my aunt unhooked the blouse and removed it in a jiffy. Petticoat also faced the same ordeal. In the mean time aunt had shifted her sucking job from Sonu to Kumar. She took the entire cock inside her mouth and let it remain there for long. Kumar could not control himself and held on to my aunt's hair and pressed her head tightly to his groins and with a loud grunt started shove ring his cock in my aunt's mouth. I could sense he was Cumming as my aunt started gagging. After a while when he had shot his entire load inside my aunts stomach he left her head and my aunt immediately brought out his cock out of her mouth.

The cum was dribbling down my aunts chin and collecting it with her fingers she was eating it all. All this while Hari was kneading my aunts tits while Sonu had gathered my aunts beautiful hair and playing with them. After savoring the taste of Kumar's cum my aunt got up. Hari didn't leave the tits even for a while. As my aunt stood Hari pressed himself behind and was prodding his erect cock on the ass. Sonu stood up too and came in front of my aunt and put his one hand on the crotch. I could sense that she was all drenched at her cunt. Kumar was relaxing still bringing himself to normal after getting a great blowjob from a nymph. I am sure they never would have thought that they would have such a sexy woman to fuck. Now aunt was enjoying two pairs of hands on herself. She told Hari, "Hari, won't you like to bare these boobs. You open the hook of my bra. Kumar will you just keep rubbing my clit from outside or will you remove my panty also. Come on! Remove my panty you asshole and let all of them see my cunt!"

I was shocked to hear such words emanating from the mouth of my aunt who was so pious and chanted bhajans with this same mouth. Without wasting any time Hari removed the bra and Kumar peeled down the panty. Now my aunt was all-nude in front of three strangers. Seeing such beautiful milky white tits Kumar also sprang to his feet and held the left tit with both his hands and projecting the big brown nipple started sucking like a baby. Hari came from behind and held on to the right tit and after adoring the beauty of tit took the nipple in his mouth. Aunt was finding herself hard at keeping herself standing. Sonu had in the mean time had parted the legs of my aunt and was sucking and had penetrated a finger or two in the cunt. My aunt gave away and told, "Please wait, I cannot stand. Let me lie down". All three stopped and my aunt lied down on the bed and without wasting anytime all three started immediately from where they had left. After sucking the right tit for a while Hari moved himself up and brought his cock near my aunt's mouth.

 

[hotaks]

She at once opened her mouth and took in the cock. Hari lowered himself and started fucking the mouth mercilessly as if it was some whores' mouth. Seeing an opportunity Kumar found both tits at his disposal. He immediately got hold of one tit and started sucking. He was sucking one tit while holding and kneading the other. Sonu was all busy down below my aunt's cunt. He had almost inserted three fingers and sucking her cunt. After sometime my aunt brought out Hari's cock from her mouth and told, "Hey you Sonu! Will you just keep licking my cunt or are you going to fuck me also? Come on, be quick. Insert your cock in my pussy and satisfy its thirst." He immediately sprang to action and positioning himself inserted the entire cock in my aunt's cunt. My aunt lifted her ass up above to take the entire length of the cock and to savor the pleasure to the utmost. Sonu was now pumping his cock mercilessly inside my aunt's cunt while Kumar was continuously sucking the tits and Hari was fucking the mouth. The scene was as enacted in western hard porn movies (I think all the four were regular viewers of such movies and it was their fantasy to do a foursome).

This continued for a while till Hari told Sonu to exchange places. Hari now sitting between my aunts parted legs rubbed his cock on the entire length of the cunt. After measuring the entire length he penetrated with one single thrust that made my aunt to move up a bit to adjust herself for the big stroke. Now Sonu brought his juice-coated cock near my aunt's mouth and without holding it with her hands adjusted her mouth so that the cock would go in her mouth untouched and she could taste maximum cum. Kumar was too busy with my aunt's tits. Sonu intermittently slipped his hands to my aunt's tits and fondled them squeezing hard at times. After sometime aunt tried to reach Kumar's cock. Kumar now left the tits and adjusted himself bringing his cock near her mouth. Aunt held Kumar's cock and replaced Sonu's with his. So now aunt held both cocks in her two hands and alternatively sucked them. Both had each tit in their hand and were squeezing them hard. Aunt had her hairs all tossed up above her head. When aunt was sucking Kumar's cock, Sonu gathered my aunts beautiful hairs and tied them on his cock and started masturbating holding his fist over his hair covered cock. I had come so many times watching this that I left count and my cock was aching too.

Now Kumar moved himself and signaled Hari to change places. Hari giving one more hard and long stroke up my aunt's cunt brought out his cock, got up and moved towards her face. I could see the gaping pink hole of my aunt's cunt that had been fucked hard by two strangers and now the third one was ready to impale her. Kumar didn't waste any time and in went his full-length cock without much resistance. He fucked frantically while Hari's cock went inside my aunt's mouth. She sucked the cocks vigorously and cupped the balls weighing them in her palm. I could see red marks and bruises on the soft white skin of my aunt's tits. Both Hari and Sonu were squeezing and pinching the tits regularly while my aunt was sucking their cocks. This continued for some time till my aunt told, "Hari, I want a cock in my ass hole too. Kumar, you stop fucking so that I can have Sonu's cock in my pussy and yours in my ass." Kumar with one last stroke brought out this cock from my aunt's cunt. Aunt after lying for sometime got up and told Sonu to lie down. I could see his cock standing all erect and ready to fuck. My aunt now placed her two legs on either side of Sonu's waist, lowered herself down and holding his cock with her hands and placing the purple head lowered herself till the whole length of his cock disappeared in her cunt.

While the other two guys watched holding their cocks in their hands aunt started bouncing on top of Sonu. After completely adjusting the length of Sonu's cock she signaled Hari to come behind and fuck her ass. Hari obediently came behind my aunt and bending her forward on top of Sonu collected some juices emanating from her cunt spread it over her ass and inserted a finger. After lubricating for a while Hari placed his big cock head on top of aunt's asshole and holding her by her hair gave a big jerk. I could see only the head go inside. Sonu was holding my aunt by her big breasts while Hari tried to penetrate in her ass. Hari then adjusting a bit gave another jerk and then another till the whole 8" cock disappeared in big asshole of my aunt. I could see convulsions on the face of my aunt as she gets sandwiched between two big cocks.

Hari was holding her hair like a man holding the belt while riding a horse. But my aunt seemed to enjoy every bit of sex she was experiencing here. After getting accustomed to the fuck two of them started moving and the cocks disappeared and reappeared alternately in my aunt's cunt and asshole. My aunt was all hot and horny and she was releasing flood of juices from her cunt. Holding Kumar's cock now my aunt brought it close to her mouth and started sucking frantically. Sonu was holding her breasts and fucking my aunt's cunt while Hari was holding my aunts hairs and fucking in the ass hole. After sucking for sometime she commanded, "Kumar, now you go and take Hari's place and Hari, you come close to my mouth." Hari giving one final thrust up her ass brought out his cock and headed to get a blow job while Kumar immediately went behind my aunt and penetrated in my aunt's asshole.

The asshole was gaping wide due to earlier ramming and so in went the cock without any resistance. This continued for a while till aunt asked, "Kumar! Can you insert your cock in my pussy? I want two cocks in my cunt." And saying this aunt lied flat on Sonu mashing her big breasts against the hairy chest. Reaching her hand to her cunt she inserted a finger inside her cunt and then another. Now spreading her cunt still further she turned her head backwards and told, "Kumar! I have widened my cunt. Now you please insert your cock". Kumar then placing his cock on the opening slowly eased his cock inside my aunt's cunt. It was a delightful sight to see two big cocks inserted in my aunt's cunt. Their cocks were fitted inside like a vice. Slowly my aunt moved up and down and the two cocks went in and out in unison.

 

[hotaks]

This was too much for both of them to bear and Sonu held my aunt by her breasts and shuddered. In the mean time Kumar also tensed up and both of them emptied their balls inside my aunt's womb. Here Hari was also jerking frantically and he also came releasing load after load of white cum and sprayed all over my aunt's face. My aunt's face was fully drenched with the cum of Hari. Slowly Sonu and Kumar brought out their cocks and I could see a good handful of their white mixture coming out from my aunt's cunt. My aunt was all exhausted and she threw herself on top of Sonu. Kumar also lied himself on the other side of my aunt and again held her tits while he was still coming to normal. Hari was still busy holding his cock and rubbing it on my aunt's face. He made a thick line on the forehead of my aunt as though it was sindoor (vermillion) and that he had married my aunt and maang bharo (fill the partition between hairs) with cum. All of them relaxed and I could see my aunt's cunt still dripping cum.

After about 10 minutes my aunt got up and headed towards the bathroom and she enquired, "Doesn't anyone have the urge to urinate? Come wash my face and body with your warm pee. All of you have already bathed me with your juices." All three sprang to their feet and holding their limp cocks in their hands headed towards the bathroom. I could see aunt sitting bending her knees and all three stood in front of my aunt and holding their cock started pissing on my aunt's face. My aunt opened her mouth and I could see three jets of golden pee hitting my aunt on her eyes, nose, breasts and hairs. She was also drinking the piss in between. They peed for a long time and my aunt was completely drenched at the end of pissing. Now they all left the bathroom and I could hear shower running down. After bathing for a good 10 minutes, my aunt appeared from the bathroom and there were marks and bruises all over her breasts. All three had dressed themselves in the mean time and were ready to leave. My aunt went to see them off up to the door and while leaving I could see each one kissing my aunt on her lips and pinching her breasts as though saying goodbye. My aunt bolted the door from behind and humming some tune to her saw herself in the mirror and smiled. She came to my bed all nude and lying beside me held me tight to her and slept with me in her arms.

So, the next morning the doctor examined me and told that everything is fine and that I would have to stay for at least one more month. My aunt's eyes lit up in anticipation of the fucking days to come. Now that I was getting well and needed very little care, aunt used to go out and would come back after 2-3 hours.

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

#Priya Bhavani Shankar

I am Priya Bhavani Shankar, presently 31 years with a son, who is just 3 years old. I was married to Sanjeev five years back. I was very slim. I am 5'7" and when I was married I had my figure 34-28-35.

From the facial point of view I was never considered to be beautiful. But people said that I had a charming appearance. My body growth had been good since my adolescent and I worked hard to keep my figure in shape. During my college life I often got compliments as "sexy" for my sparkling eyes and well maintained figure. I also got proposals from many men as well as classmates. But being from a conservative family background, I never entertained such proposals.

When I was twenty-four plus, my parents started looking for suitable grooms and was finally married to Sanjeev. Sanjeev was then 29 and was working as an engineer in a multinational company. After marriage, we both had a compatible sex life and Sanjeev was a very caring person.

In fact, Sanjeev never insisted for sex after marriage till we grew intimate enough through kissing and embracing each other and it was almost after a week of our wedding that we had our first mating session and it was very wonderful as we devoured each other in the privacy of our bedroom.

But during the week after our marriage Sanjeev shared with me his only one bad habit of taking two pegs of wine before going to bed. My conservative background was initially shocked to learn but as he explained his tiresome nature of duty and the restricted quantity of wine he takes, I accepted it.

After our physical intimacy grew, Sanjeev requested me to give him company by drinking gin so that we can drink together. I rejected his idea initially but then decided to try it once. It was during the second month after marriage that after dinner we two sat together and while Sanjeev sipped his whiskey, I gave him company by sipping gin. To be frank, I didn't like the taste.

However, after our drinking session ended I felt very light and as if I was flying. I was slightly tipsy too. Sanjeev held me in a caring embrace as we moved to our bedroom and by the time we were near the bed the pallu of my saree had slipped from my shoulder and my blouse covered boobs were exposed to his view.

Sanjeev was looking lustily at me. His looks created heat in me and I teasingly asked him, suggesting about my breasts, "Like to drink the wine stored here too?"

"Yeah, if you agree," replied Sanjeev, "And the wine between your legs too."

"You're a real naughty boy," I mockingly said, "Why can't you ask me directly for it? I'm your wife."

Sanjeev's gentle nature came out in his reply even though he was tipsy too, "Ma'am, you're my wife, not my slave. I can't ask you for something for which you may not be ready. I'm not like those males who impose their wills on their wives."

I was really overwhelmed at his sober nature. I hugged him, planted a kiss on his lips and said, "Sir, your madam is equally ready for it. Take me to bed."

We never had any problem in our sex life but that night, may be for his reassuring words or may be due to tipsy after effects of the drink, we had a mind-blowing physical intimacy. Sanjeev was giving himself to me in the best possible way he could and I was also surrendering my physical and psychological desires to him. Sanjeev was virile without being passionate. We had sex many times during those two months. But on that night we really got to know each other and loved each other as never before.

Due to some urgent projects of Sanjeev, we could not have our honeymoon tour. That night, after our mating session was over and we were lying in each other's embrace, Sanjeev told me that his project jobs would be over in next two or three months and we should schedule our honeymoon tour.

We decided to travel to Jaipur first by train, stay there for two or three days and then to take flights to Delhi and from Delhi fly to Manali. However, it was practically on the sixth month of our wedding when Sanjeev got his leave and we took the 1st class AC train from the railway junction nearest to our place.

It was on the 8th of September that we boarded the super fast train for one night's journey to Jaipur. Sanjeev had told me about this train. Its AC first class coup was very luxurious. Made only for two passengers, one berth was at the lower level of the right side while another was at the upper level of the opposite side. It looked like a private room. Sanjeev teased me looking at the coup, "The berths are broad enough, we two can use one."

"Don't be crazy on the train," I chided him laughingly, "Along with jerking off the train, I can't stand any other jerking."

Both of us smiled at each other. Sanjeev suggested that I should take the lower berth while he would climb to the upper one. The train was yet to start and keeping the luggages in our coupe we came down on the platform to buy bottles of mineral water. Sanjeev had carried drinks so that we could enjoy on board.

Suddenly, we saw Pritam on the platform trying frantically for reservation. Pritam was Sanjeev's classmate and worked in the same company. As per official hierarchy, Pritam was Sanjeev's immediate superior. Pritam told that he had to go to Jaipur urgently for a meeting next morning but was unable to get a reservation. September being festival month, the train was full and Pritam couldn't think of travelling in an unreserved coach.

 

[hotaks]

As Pritam tried to contact someone for arranging a reservation, Sanjeev asked me aside, "Can we accommodate him in our coup? It will spoil our privacy and naughty games though."

"Do you think we are going to be naughty onboard the train?" I asked him with awe.

"I had the plan to see how it would be like to make love to my wife on a running train," Sanjeev replied in a naughty tone.

"Keep your naughty plan in your brain," I said emphatically, "No touching and cajoling till we are inside the hotel at Jaipur."

"Very cruel wife," Sanjeev said with a feigned note of frustration.

"Call Pritam and offer him to travel in our coup," I said and added further, "I will be assured that my dear husband will not turn horny in the running train in presence of a third party."

Is this called irony? I was teasing my husband about being safe from him if Pritam was there in the coup without even imagining that my greatest ever threat would be from Pritam.

When Sanjeev offered Pritam to travel with us, he refused saying that he would be intruding our privacy. But as Sanjeev insisted he finally agreed and then jokingly said, "Actually railways should sell a single such berth to the couples and sell the other to distressed passengers like me."

Once in the coup, Pritam said, "I will move to the upper berth."

Then addressing me as the elder brother's wife said, "Bhabiji, I would also like to bring Sanjeev in my berth so that he doesn't disturb your sleep. But I'm afraid you may think of both as gay."

We laughed at his words but he said to my husband, "Sanjeev, sleep like a good boy and don't disturb bhabi. Remember I am on the upper berth keeping constant watch. After all, bachelors like me always like to play the role of self-proclaimed moral guardians of married couples."

We all laughed at his words. Pritam and Sanjeev were then discussing some official matters related to their upcoming project. The train had started in the meantime and after about five minutes the TTE came to check the tickets.

Sanjeev told the TTE that Pritam has his ticket but since he did not get reservation, we accommodated him in our coup. The TTE seemed reluctant to allow Pritam and Sanjeev agreed to pay some extra sum to him. Before leaving, the TTE asked us to lock the door of the coup from inside.

After the TTE left, Sanjeev locked the door and asked Pritam if he would like to have a drink. Pritam said, "There are two conditions. One, if bhabiji doesn't mind about our drinking. Two, you've kindly accommodated me even causing your inconvenience, so it will be from my side."

"Your bhabi won't mind," Sanjeev replied, "I have taught her to take a bit of gin to give me company."

"Oh that's great," Pritam exclaimed, "Presuming that I will have to travel in an unreserved compartment, I had brought canned gin and canned whiskey to make a cocktail. But bhabiji can take the gin we'll do with whiskey."

"You can make a cocktail, if you wish, "I assured Pritam, "I only take a smaller quantity just to give him company and can't consume the full can."

Pritam brought out three cans. Two containing whiskey named something like Stillhouse Moonshine. I never heard such a name. The third one was Mint and Cucumber gin. Despite the fact that Sanjeev requested him not to open all the cans at a time, Pritam opened them all. He gave one can of whiskey to Sanjeev, kept one for himself and gave the gin can to me telling us, "As we don't have glasses so let us have one can each. Bhabiji, you take just as much you are comfortable with. No need to think of the unconsumed leftover."

We began sipping slowly and comfortably. Pritam had also brought five packets of fried cashew nuts and more than the gin I was interested in. Perhaps we gossiped and enjoyed the drink for about an hour when Sanjeev declared that he was feeling sleepy and managed to turn on his side to sleep in the lower berth leaving space for me and Pritam to sit.

The train was running at full speed. After Sanjeev had fallen asleep, our conversation became dull and I too felt sleepy. So I waited for half an hour and talked casually to Pritam as a courtesy and then said, "I'm feeling sleepy too. I am coming from the toilet before I sleep."

I lifted myself from the seat to unlock the door but due to the speed of the train could not keep my balance. Pritam came to my help and opened the door. I had hardly taken two pegs but felt tumultuous as I went out of the coup and was walking along the corridor towards the toilet. I was walking keeping my balance on the train wall and yet my head was so heavy that I stumbled. But I did not fall. Pritam had kept a watch on me and he caught me from falling. His hands surrounded me along my waist.

Pritam said to me, "Don't walk alone. Hold my shoulder and walk along to the toilet."

He took me to the toilet, opened the door for me and as I entered he said from behind, "Catch something or you might fall down."

As I came out of the toilet, Pritam again held me but this time his grip tightened a bit on my body. I thought he was afraid that I would stumble again. As we walked along the corridor, he said, "Sanjeev never does his homework well. See he shouldn't have fallen asleep while you're still awake. He spoiled your honeymoon privacy inviting me in your coup. Now he should have been with you to escort you to the toilet, but the fool is sleeping leaving his lovely wife to my care."

Despite being tipsy and tumultuous, I looked disapprovingly at Pritam at his using the adjectives "fool" and "lovely" for Sanjeev and me respectively. Pritam said, "Don't mind bhabi, he joined this company before me and today I am his superior just for his lackadaisical attitude."

I didn't say anything. We had reached our coup by then. Sanjeev had by then changed his posture of sleeping and lying on his back had almost occupied the entire berth leaving no space for me. I tried to push him to a side but his athletic body was too much to move. I called him by name several times but he was in deep slumber.

Pritam was just looking at my efforts. I said to him a bit roughly, "Can't you join hands to push your friend to one side?"

"No use," said Pritam, "When asleep a man gets heavier. You better climb and occupy the upper berth?"

"And where will you go?" I asked Pritam.

"Don't bother," Pritam replied, "I will adjust with Sanjeev by pushing him to the other side."

"Are you sure?" I asked as I was feeling embarrassed that Sanjeev had occupied the entire berth.

As assured by Pritam, I decided to go to the upper berth. With the speeding train and my own tumultuous condition I had to take the help of Pritam to climb through the wooden stairs kept in the coup for the passenger of the upper berth. I didn't know whether it was intentional or accidental, while helping me to climb, Pritam's hands were firmly on my waist and asses. But I decided to ignore as he was helping me to reach the upper berth.

Wishing Pritam good night I prepared to sleep and took a bedsheet from my bag and covered myself. I was wondering why a slight sipping of gin made me tipsy and tumultuous because I had hardly taken one-sixth of the small can while at home I usually took two pegs. As I laid my body on the upper berth I felt a kind of numbness in my limbs. I raised and moved my hands twice or thrice but there was no difficulty in moving except that they felt heavy.

Pritam saw me moving my hands and asked, "Is anything wrong?"

"Not exactly," I replied, "Has a feeling as if hands and legs have grown heavy."

"Take a long sleep", said Pritam, "I hope you drank gin earlier also."

"Yes," I said, "Not this brand of course."

I turned towards the closed side of the berth and did not know when I fell asleep. Pritam had in the meantime put off the bright light and turned on the dim blue light. I was suddenly awakened when I felt a heavy weight on me and it was a smothering weight.

When I tried to locate, in the half lighted coup, I found Pritam was on me and we were under the same bedsheet. I was so afraid and startled that I screamed but soon Pritam's face descended on my lips and kissed me. I tried to push him away but felt the numbness of my hands. Due to the effect of the drink I could not exactly make out what was happening. Pritam kissed my lips to his heart's content and then disengaged.

Finding my mouth free I immediately reacted, "What nonsense is this? How dare you to do this to your friend's wife?"

I had spoken those words at the top of my voice so that I could draw Sanjeev's attention. But my own voice appeared meek and feeble to my own ears. Pritam laughed like a villain and said, "Scream as much you can. Your husband will not awake in the next seven hours. I have drugged him already and in seven hours you can make love to me several times."

While continuing my efforts to fight and free myself, I reacted, "You beast, trying to violate somebody's wife. How can you give such an indecent proposal to me? Do you think I am as lecherous as you? Just get off my body before I do anything violent and kick you out of the coup."

Smiling like a devil, Pritam said, "You may not be lecherous as me but you have to be if you wish to avoid bruises and marks on your body.

And you wish to kick me out and fight me? Just check your limbs, honey. You are drugged too and will remain so for hours. Don't behave like a prude. Since the day I saw you I longed to be one with you, darling. Your figure has a mesmerizing effect. Even in my dreams I see you nude and making love to me."

Pritam's obscene words shocked me and I was very much alarmed at the numbness of my limbs and my feeble voice. As if not to antagonize him, I said seductively, "I might not have been able to avoid the temptation of enjoying a handsome like you, but the unlucky thing is I am on my periods. Can we plan it while at Jaipur?"

Pritam gave a viperish smile. As Pritam was on me, my limbs were considerably numb, and I was under a terrible shock of unexpected sexual attack, I had not realized my situation. But I shivered when Pritam's hand went straight inside my panty and groping my clean shaved pudenda pushed a finger roughly inside my pussy hole and said, "So you're on your period and without napkins!"

The fact that my lie had been caught had no effect on me as I was more shocked to realize that my salwar was not only unknotted but was pulled to my knees. Pritam was telling me, "You're smart but I am smarter. So leave your lies and enjoy with me without bothering about your hubby. He will not wake up till 7 in the morning."

"You can fuck me," I sharply replied, "But remember the consequences. And for your information, I am not a whore to enjoy with everyone who has an unsatisfied tool."

"I am not afraid of the consequences," replied Pritam, "I just want to enjoy it with you. What did you say? You're not a whore? You better prepare yourself to be my whore so that no mark of violence is there on your tender and beautiful body."

 

[hotaks]

Pritam once again brought down his face on mine but instead of kiss started biting my lower lip making me let out a sound of pain. Pritam stopped biting and then asked, "How was it baby? Like to have more bite marks on your lips and cheeks?"

I was stunned. I tried to fight back once again and to push him off my body. But my efforts were inadequate as the numbness had spread from my elbows to the fingers. However, despite the burden of his body on me I kept shaking my body under him as if to shake him off.

Pritam laughed mischievously and said, "The way you're shaking seems as if you're looking for my cock to take it in your hot hole."

In anger I lifted my hand to give him a hard slap but my hand fell like that of a half paralyzed person. Pritam understood, he caught my hand, kissed it and said, "This smooth and sexy hand is not fit for slapping. It has more precious jobs to do."

Telling this, Pritam guided my hand to touch his cock. For the first time I realized that he was already nude under the bed sheet. I shivered in abhorrence thinking that myself Priya, wife of Sanjeev, was on the railway berth under another man, who was nude and was forcing me to touch his dick.

Pritam continued to tease me verbally, "Do you like taking it in your hand, sweetie? Is it bigger than Sanjeev's? Don't be afraid, it has grown like a giant to drill your hot pussy. Don't be ashamed, baby, I know you're hot and sexy."

I felt humiliated and his heavyweight body was hurting me. Tears came in my eyes and flowed down my cheeks. Pritam teased again, "Those who have wet eyes are also said to have wet pussies."

Pritam's hands had already pushed the lower edge of my kameez upward exposing my belly. He then pushed it further up exposing my breasts covered by my bra. His hands pushed the bra cups upwards and my young boobs were exposed to Pritam. He started groping both quite roughly with his hands and teased, "It is more exciting to caress a woman in front of her sleeping husband. But your tits are well shaped and very sensuous."

I clenched my teeth in utter disgust. But despite my disgust at Pritam's groping my nipples stood erect. Pritam pressed them hard between his thumb and index finger making me groan in pain but he teased again, "Your nipples got erected which shows your prudish behaviour was pretentious. You are enjoying it."

"You're hurting me," I said angrily, "Don't be under the false impression that I am enjoying. You're taking advantage of a helpless woman after she and her husband were drugged by you."

"Yes, I planfully drugged both of you," Pritam said shamelessly, "I was longing to fuck you from the day I saw you. You're the type of woman who radiates sexuality and I know both of you have drinking habits. So I just took the advantage.

Instead of complaining just surrender yourself and nobody will ever know of our affairs on board the train. A sexy beauty like you is not to be limited to the enjoyment of one person. I promise, if you fulfill my desire, I will be nice to you and won't hurt you. I can assure you, you will enjoy more than you enjoy with your hubby."

"You may consider everyone as dirty as you," I reacted, "But I don't have any interest either in you or in any other person except Sanjeev. And remember, I am not a whore to enjoy with every Tom, Dick and Harry."

"I wanted you to enjoy at your own will," Pritam said hissingly, "But since you would not comply I will make you my slut. And remember, I am not Tom, Dick or Harry, I am your husband's superior and I will make you enjoy with me like a bitch and shatter all your prudish ego tonight."

As the train ran in speed, Sanjeev slept on the lower berth, Pritam attacked me like a wild beast kneading my boobs, kissing my lips. He took a nipple in his mouth and sucked me so hard that I was almost crying in pain. I was practically lying under his body like a corpse. He forced his tongue inside my mouth and started playing with my tongue.

Pritam was already nude. His hard prick occasionally pricked against various parts of my body. But despite all his manipulations with my body, particularly with my private parts, I remained dry in fear and utter disgust. For my tipsy condition and numbness I just did not resist and remained passive.

Pritam fondled my body for about an hour and then removed the bed sheet that covered us so long. But I was afraid when I saw his massive tool. Its length and diameter reminded me of a Malayali banana and I was very shocked that it would soon hurt me. I was frightened that if he would try to insert it, I would be injured and my quim would be torn apart.

I had by then recovered much of my normal voice and tried to call Sanjeev at a louder voice. But my unlucky husband was under deep drug induced sleep as his friend and boss forcibly played with my chastity.

Pritam suddenly started playing with my pussy. It was clean shaved and he had no difficulty in inserting his finger. First he inserted his index finger and then his middle finger and kept pressing the labia lips between those fingers and the thumb. A forbidden sensation ripped through my body making me shiver.

Pritam continued fingering my pussy for about half an hour and when he abruptly stopped he looked straight to my face. I could not hide the expression of disappointment as he suddenly stopped fingering. He gave a wicked smile and asked, "Enjoying it, sexy baby?"

I gave a stern look to hide my feelings and shut my eyes. I could feel his movement on the berth but did not open my eyes lest he could discover my disappointment in my looks. But what he did next was most offensive to me. He pressed my cheeks and as I opened my mouth he put his tongue inside.

 

[hotaks]

He repeated this game five or six times so that every time he pressed my cheeks my lips parted. But then when I opened my mouth, my oral cavity was forcibly filled not with his tongue but with his thick meat. I opened my eyes but I could hardly see anything as his scrotum was near my face. All that I could see was his hairy chest and all that I could feel was his meat almost choking me at my throat. I could not speak anything except making sounds like, "gnnn....gnnn....gnnn."

I never had this experience with my husband and was trying to move away from my mouth. But Pritam roughly ordered, "Suck it nicely, hot bitch, if you don't want to get choked."

Involuntarily I started sucking his hard dick as it helped me to avoid getting choked though I was mentally full of disgust to have taken his dirty organ in my mouth. Pritam slapped on my cheeks and said, "How do you like it, my slut?"

I didn't reply. Suddenly I noticed Pritam's left hand was above my face at a height of two feet. I tried to find out if he had some other evil plan in mind. In trying to find out I had stopped sucking. He slapped on my cheeks and said, "Don't stop sucking till you're told to."

While moving my tongue and lips on his big phallus, I tried desperately to find out what his left hand was doing and was more than shocked to find that it was holding his mobile and recording my act of sucking the cock.

I tried to free my mouth from this dirty act of cock sucking. But he held me tight and began to put his cock in and out of my mouth and said, "That's how I use a slut. First, I fuck the mouth and then her hot pussy."

After Pritam brought out his cock from my mouth, his pulled down my panty exposing my cunt and both my panty and salwar were pulled down to my ankle. His hands started groping passionately my smooth thighs and then his face descended on my pussy and he began to suck my labia lips. For the first time I let out a passionate moan of pleasure escape my mouth as I felt the first wetness in my love spot.

However, after a moan I maintain my composure and tried to divert my mind, reminding me that I was being fucked against my will. But Pritam then pushed his hot tongue deep inside my pussy licking its walls violently. I had involuntary discharge of vaginal juice in considerable quantity.

Pritam's tongue then got my clit and started playing with it sending terrible sensations to my body. I felt as if I was been electrified. Myself Priya, the conservative housewife of a loving husband wondered how I could get aroused like a slut during a sexual assault against my will.

Mentally I was still full of hatred for Pritam and what he was doing. I wanted to resist him at any cost but my body was getting aroused and responding gradually to his illicit caress.

Pritam perhaps performed on my cunt for thirty minutes after which I started loud moans of passion. It was a shameless moan of a horny woman. I tried to look at my husband who was in deep sleep. Pritam looked into my eyes and said, "Be assured, he will not wake till morning. I think you're now ready to be my slut."

I did not say yes or no. Pritam roughly spread my legs on the upper berth and positioned himself. Looking at his Malayali banana like dick I pleaded, "Please don't hurt."

Slowly Pritam invaded my already slippery pussy and as it kept sliding deep inside my pussy muscles were stretched as never before in life. Finally, Pritam's big cock was completely swallowed by my craving cunt and he began strokes of various rhythms and speed making me scream in uncontrollable sexual excitement.

Pritam was ploughing me as if teasing my pussy, taking it often to near orgasm and then slowed down his speed all of a sudden. By then I was no longer a passive participant but gave upward thrusts to match with his act of plumbing. Pritam asked, "Are you enjoying it, baby?'

I didn't reply but shamelessly said, "Please don't tease me more. Do it faster and let it be over.'

Pritam stopped ploughing altogether and said, "Ok, let us stop here."

I could not hide my frustration and it came out spontaneously out of my mouth, "Oh, no, not now."

Pritam smiled and said, "Do you agree that you've become my slut?"

I just said, " It has become unbearable for me."

"Not that way," Pritam gravely commanded, "You must admit that you're my whore."

It was so unbearable, I hesitantly replied, "Ok, I am."

Pritam restarted plumbing my pussy. This time hard and rapid thrusts and I started moaning in passion. It was about twenty minutes after that we had our orgasm and held each other in tight embrace.

My husband was still asleep on the lower berth. Once it was over I felt sorry for my innocent husband and was crying. Pritam tried to console me, "Don't cry and be smart. We both have enjoyed it. If I had not forced you would have never known the pleasure of extra-marital sex."

I sobbingly said, "I never wanted to enjoy extra-marital pleasure. You spoiled me for your evil desire."

"Still behaving like a prude!" Pritam said sarcastically, "You were at such a height of sexuality that you pleaded not to stop and even admitted that you're my whore."

I had no reply but just said, "Now get down and let me alone."

[/URL]

Pritam looked at his watch and said, "It's only 2.30 AM. We have four and half hours still before your husband wakes up. Do you think I will allow this time to be wasted?"

"You have got everything you wanted," I said angrily, "What more do you need?"

Pritam was seated on the berth and said, "Just place your head on my lap and your mouth facing my tool."

As I refused, he pulled me roughly by the hairs and hissed, "Behave like a good slut. I don't like disobedience of sluts."

He pulled my head on his lap. He was still nude and his cock half erect. As I faced his cock, he commanded, "Now take it in your mouth and keep sucking and caressing it lovingly."

Helplessly I took it in my mouth once again and started sucking. His cock started growing hard inside my mouth. I kept on sucking while his hands groped my boobs, asses and pussy. It was nearly fifteen past three when he commanded to suck faster and spurted his thick semen inside my mouth. It was so heavy that even though he pressed my nose to make me swallow, some came out of lips and he said, "Now you look like a perfect slut."

I lowered my gaze and stooped my head in utter humiliation. He then asked me to clean up the mess as he got down from the upper berth. He dressed himself and said, "You too dress up now so that your husband does not suspect anything. And don't think of complaining, your video is with me."

Pritam then made a little space beside Sanjeev and rested there while I occupied the upper berth.

Next morning we reached Jaipur at around 8. Sanjeev was sorry to find that Pritam had to share the berth with him while I had to climb to the upper berth. He apologized for being too drunk.

Pritam left us at Jaipur from where we had different tour routes and other places to go. Before leaving, Pritam laughingly said to me, "Don't let Sanjeev drink and sleep like that. Thanks to both of you for accommodating me even sacrificing your convenience. But I hope I didn't disturb you."

Then Pritam said to me, "Bhabiji, thank you for your kindness. I will surely meet you both once you're back from your tour. Have a pleasant honeymoon tour."

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

#Bhama

I am Phani, 29 years old, married and working in a software company in Kochi. This incident happened in my office with an intern.

She had joined a project which had to be completed in 2 months. This was during last month – February. The mistress of my story was – Bhama . She was married and 30 years old. Her husband was working in an IT company and they were living alone.

She was writing her exams for her Canada studies. So to get some pocket money and spend her idle time she decided to work as an intern. So for half-day, she works and the rest of the day she would study for her exams.

About her figure – she was short, maybe 5’4 and Chubby. with stats of 34B-25-34. So you can imagine she had a perfect round ass with firm breasts. She had long brownish hair and round frame specs. It gave her a nerd look.

I was in a team where we had to meet clients to sell software solutions. Our team required some support for getting paperwork done for my clients. The HR obliged and allocated an intern among 4-5 interns who had joined for various projects. My manager introduced Bhama to me.

He asked me to brief her about the work and get the job started the same day. I had a bit of experience in this profile. So I introduced Bhama with all the team members and briefed her about the job. I felt a bit awkward to speak with a girl as I was recently married.

After marriage, I had maintained a distance with all the female colleagues. But I felt different when I was with her. We instantly clicked. Maybe as she and I both were married. We started to always talk about the funny parts of being married.

One day she had a doubt. She just leaned next to me to ask a certain doubt and her hand had touched me. It sent ripples in my body. I just kept looking at the laptop screen and explained it to her. She then asked if she could sit next to me for easier support. I obliged.

For the next two weeks, she was next to me. Daily I would notice her figure with the sexiest dresses she wore. One day a sleeveless top and her clear armpits would force me to masturbate that night. Then with kurti and tight leggings, she would wear a little higher heels and with that, her ass would swing amazingly.

It became a habit. I would notice her at every possible angle. She would also smile and we became very close. We started to have our lunch together. One night, I texted her saying, “You looked very beautiful today!” She smiled and replied, “Thanks. I hope your wife doesn’t read these messages.”

I said, “Do not worry. She doesn’t see my phone.” That night I requested her, “Can you wear that short t-shirt and denim to the office tomorrow? You look the sexiest in that?”

Bhama – “Oh really? I am not sure, let me see.” I said, “Good night,” immediately to avoid any further awkward conversation. I thought that night if she is attracted to me she would wear the clothes which I have asked her to wear.

The next day, when I reached the office, I was a bit late. I looked at my place and there I saw her wearing the dress which I asked to wear. She looked at me and smiled. I was on cloud 9. I didn’t react much in the office and I just sat next to her. and didn’t say a thing. I was speechless. She looked like a model.

I took my phone and texted her, “You are hot!” She smiled and replied looking into my eyes, “Look into my eyes and say that.” I saw her, then glanced at her lips, she had applied red lipstick. I said, “Yes, you look freaking hot.” That day we just chatted with each other on WhatsApp.

There were only hearts, kiss smiles on every statement, despite sitting next to each other. We knew we cannot give any gossip talks in the office about us. We just chatted the whole day. That night she texted me back saying, “It was awesome talking with you.” I replied, “Same here.”

The next morning she seemed very sad. I asked her the reason. She just went to the toilet, cried her heart out and again came back to my place. She said that she hasn’t had sex for a very long time. I was surprised by such a confession.

I consoled her and we went to the cafeteria. We sat down with our teacups. I held her and said, “Chill, don’t think much.” I knew this was a bad moment to say anything cheesy. So I just said, “I thought you must be having a very good time with your husband as you are so sexy.”

She said that her husband doesn’t think that way. I said that he is a fool. We drank our tea and just held each other's hands. We walked up to the office reception. She just smiled at me.