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I hadn't cum like that, twice in one fuck, well, ever! I think it had to be the amazing Eros of having two other horny friends, Kanna and Roy, right there, intimately watching us fuck. I was played out, and when Joshi rolled off me, with my eyes closed in prolonged bliss, I quite naturally closed my legs. I always do when the man leaves my body. My legs, however, wouldn't close. Kanna was between my legs. I hadn't even noticed Kanna taking Joshi's place. Before a thought could even enter my drug-addled mind, Kanna shoved his own cock inside me!

Oh my God, two men, and back-to-back fucks? Never had I ever! I gasped in response to this unexpected second intrusion into my body, although in retrospect it should not have been a surprise. I didn't protest, however, for reasons I still don't know; I was immediately into it, and loving getting another fuck right away, instead of having to wait until Joshi recharged.

Kanna was bigger than Joshi, well, he was the biggest I guess of the three men, but such nuances were lost on me then, in the throes of how amazing it was to have two of my friends want to fuck me like this. I had never had the slightest inkling of a thought that they wanted me this way. I glanced at Roy and instantly I knew, Roy was going to be next. OMG, I was having a gangbang! Holy shit.

My sister was right. Friendship with men always had some sexual dimension to it, even if it seemed to be hidden.

Kanna fucked me with real force, almost as if he were mad at me or something, or wanted to punish me? Maybe it was because I got an A+ and he got only an A- on the math final? He was bested by a girl, and a freshman girl at that, and in a math class? Could Kanna really be that superficial? Well, yes, he could, but he was getting his revenge now, oh yes, he was fucking the shit out of me, but good!

It's ironic, but Kanna trying to destroy me with his cock, to hurt me somehow with his fabulously hard thrusts, to destroy me with rough sex, just somehow turned me on all the more. Nothing Kanna did hurt me, not even the horribly hard twisting of my nipples as he fucked me silly. Instead it all just felt wonderful, and I felt like the free use slut I had become that very evening, fucking two men back-to-back, with a third waiting in the wings.

It actually surprised me. My orgasm bubbled up from hell and it overwhelmed me with a surprising suddenness. I actually screamed, which I had never, ever, done involuntarily with sex before. Sure, I had screamed just to please a guy and to make him feel all macho, giving out fake screams if you will, but this was my first, involuntary, honest to goodness, real scream. Kanna, in response, unloaded his own collection of spunk inside me, it joining with that of Joshi before him. My cunt muscles, once again involuntarily, gave a really hard squeeze to Kanna's thick and long cock, as I came, and I suspect Kanna loved that, too.

Kanna got off me, slapping my boobs as he left my wasted body. I didn't even bother to try to close my legs this time. Roy mounted a somewhat exhausted, and sexually played out, newly minted slut. Before this evening, I was just a freshman girl who fucked with her boyfriend; that's nothing special and actually kind of the norm in college, or at least it was in my college.

Roy, however, was the third in a sequence of men to fuck me in only an elapsed time of less than sixty minutes, and that, in and of itself, I felt gave me my newfound slut status. It was a status I had not sought, nor wanted, but just then, I kind of embraced it. Roy was the third, it was true, but man-oh-man he was not to be denied. I also could not hide, though I tried to, the excitement I felt over fucking a guy from a different race for the first time in my life.

"You're my first piece , Mehreen," Roy said as he began to fuck me in earnest. I did not find such a statement charming, but I let it slide. "You have no idea for how long I've wanted to fuck you," he said, and he was right: I had no idea he had even wanted to fuck me at all!

I didn't like that Roy seemed to want to fuck me just because he could, and I would be a girl to add to his list of conquests. I wanted him to want to fuck me because I was me, Nevertheless, in a flagrant double standard, I was thrilled that an guy wanted to fuck me

My reply to Roy's quip that made me feel like a sex object, was simply a groan of pleasure, as his gorgeous fuck-tool pummeled my well used body, filled with the happy, sloppy sounds of the cum of Joshi and Kanna already sloshing around inside me, as Roy did his thing. I came twice more during Roy's time with me, and I was one happy wreck of a woman. When Roy got off me, Kanna took a picture of the river of cum draining out of me, pooling into a small lake on my bed. It was to be the wet spot of all wet spots!

All three men had me again, after which we rested. I gave them each a short blow job, getting them up for a third round, and Joshi took me from behind, while I sucked off Kanna, in my first ever spit roast. The evening ended when Roy took me up my ass, my first ever anal fuck. It surprised the shit out of me (so to speak), when I discovered I actually liked anal sex, or at least I did when it was Roy giving it to me. Roy had been gentle and kind with my first time anal.

 

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I was fucked nine times that night, and I gave three blow jobs, had my first spit roast, and experienced my first anal sex. My first gangbang had a lot of firsts. As the three men filtered out of my room, Joshi looking quite sheepish as the enormity of the implications of the evening began to sink in, I was finally left alone, wallowing in my own thoughts of what I had become, and what -- if anything -- I was going to tell Ram on Friday, the time of our next date.

I knew Joshi and Kanna would not blab, since they both loved their girlfriends. I knew both of their girlfriends, of course, and doubtless they would not be understanding of what we had just done, nor forgiving. The real wild card was Roy. Perhaps that's why, when Roy came around on Thursday, the day after the math study group gangbang, I felt I had no choice but to let him fuck me another three times, just to buy his silence about the gangbang. Roy thought he was blackmailing me into the extra three fucks, and I let him think that. In actuality, however, I loved it. Maybe I had really and truly become a slut?

Maybe Ram would be pleased? I was losing sleep worrying, and the stabbing pains in my neck returned. I needed another one of Joshi's massages. Did I dare ask for one? Maybe if Ram was there, too, watching, you know, for security? Maybe, if the gods were smiling, Ram would finally get his wish for a threesome, and my neck pain would be a bad memory? Something to consider, I guess.

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"Muthu!! Come to my office, NOW!!"

Anushka Shetty, or Anushka as she is commonly called, is a prominent woman's rights lawyer, who is also a very influential figure in India. Born into an already wealthy family in the upper levels on India's caste system, she owns a huge office in the crowded city at the heart of Mumbai.

Being also a public prosecutor and a senior counsel in India's courts, Anushka had prosecuted countless criminals and put them behind bars. They were convicted of many types of capital crimes, such as murder, but her main legal expertise were rape cases.

Anushka is married, her husband of 25 years is a kind and respectable politician that is loved by the people of South Mumbai. They are blessed with two sons of their own, and they are often portrayed as the perfect family in the media.

Unknown to her (or at least, she would rather not know), she is also voted India's hottest milf in numerous porn websites. With a voluptuous body, it is no surprise. 'Big' is an understatement to describe her hot curry Indian boobs. Her boobs are talking point for every males with raging hormones. She was tall, (5 foot 11"), and have lips to die for.

Photoshopped pictures of her are easily available throughout these websites, such as cropped pictures of her face attached to naked female bodies, with captions such as "Anushka and the plumber", "Anushka goes nude at the beach", "Anushka wants your thick black cock", and many more.

These pictures served as sources masturbation for hundreds of thousands (if not millions) of males not only in India, but internationally as well.

Besides these porn sites, the social media would always be buzzing about Anushka too, mostly about her boobs. She had complained about it to the authorities and some accounts were banned, but new ones popped out and she just gave up.

"What kind of rubbish report writing is this!" she bellowed to her newly appointed staff, Muthu, in her legal office located in one of the skyscrapers in Mumbai's southern district.

Muthu had not even graduated from the Maharashtra National Law University in Mumbai, he was only temporary sent to Anushka's law firm as an attachment trainee. Being only 20 years of age, he was half of Anushka's age of 40. He was rather a quiet and timid young man, who rather keep things to himself.

"Sorry boss, I had not able to collate all the data and the facts of what happened in this case," he timidly said.

It was another case, this time about a young woman who got fucked by her boyfriend after she came home late from a party with her friends.

Anushka smacked Amrit's head with the report he filed.

"This is unacceptable! Now go get the facts from the victim and witnesses..her parents, her friends at the party, whatever, and be back here in my office by Monday!"

Young Muthu knew of the temper she has. She is a very determined and fierce woman, but those traits are instrumental in being a successful prosecutor.

He was afraid of her, but he had secretly always admired his boss from far. He was already a porn website **censored** subscriber featuring edited photos of Anushka in many different sexy poses, and was extremely delighted when he found out his faculty had arranged for him to be a trainee for Anushka legal firm.

This was truly a dream come true, he told himself at that point of time.

"It's certainly a nightmare working for this bitch," he now murmured when he was safely back at his **censored** desk. He rummaged through his curly hair with his fingers, thinking how he could finish up the report by Monday when it was already Friday.

He worked long hours, with meagre training allowance, and his girlfriend had already left him for another guy who could spent more time with her. This would meant another weekend working.

"I'm gonna fuck that momma bitch, one way or another," he told himself.

Back home, Muthu was jerking as usual in front of his laptop to an image of a media interview Anushka gave to journalists outside the high court in the news coverage that was being circulated in the porn sites.

In the photo, Anushka was tightly clad in a fiery yellow saree, and had her mouth opened, talking into the journalists' mouthpiece but instead of the actual microphone, an image of a long black indian cock was inserted into the doctored picture.

It wasn't a good photoshop job, it did look fake, but it was still good enough for young boys like Muthu to have a little fun with their cock, and for them to imagine shooting their hot sperm directly into the milf's bright red lipsticked mouth.

"Arghhhh, take that Anushka, you deserved that, you fucking slut!" Muthu said out loud in his bedroom. His home is located near the slums.

Although Muthu comes from a middle-income family and lives in an apartment with his parents, he has many childhood friends living in the slums nearby. He doesn't care about the caste system and his 2 best friends, Dev and Gopal, are from the slums.

 

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The next day, which was a Saturday, instead of working on his report, he devised a plan to teach his boss a lesson, a sexual lesson she would never forget.

He called both of his buddies, who were now grown young men. Due to the limited opportunities in studies, both had now turned out to be fearsome thugs in their community. But since they had grown up together with Muthu, they regard the young nerdy law undergrad as their own. Or so he thought.

"Hey Muthu my friend! What's up buddy?" they called out to him when they met in one of the drink stall in the slum.

"I'm fine, but my new boss...she is mentally torturing me every single day! My fiance had left me, and I even rarely see my parents. My life is a living hell because of this," Muthu explained.

Both Dev and Gopal knew who his boss was. They had seen her in person too, as sometimes she and her husband walked through the slums in one big convoy representing his political party, trying to get votes from the community during elections. Those were the only times Anushka would ever set her dainty high heeled feet in the dirty slums.

"Ah...that hot boss of yours is giving you trouble, Bud?" Dev and Gopal looked at each other, suddenly interested in what Muthu had to say.

The plan was simple. Muthu was to call Anushka, telling her his report on the case was ready, on Sunday evening. She would certainly come to the office so she could prepare to submit it to the court as soon as possible on Monday.

Nobody would be around in her office on a Sunday, of course. Muthu wanted himself and his friends to Fuck his boss, even allowing his friends to steal some cash and jewellery off her, but he must not be implicated in the crime. He worked in the legal system and knew what harsh punishment awaits for sex criminals.

He would act it out as a victim, and was "forced" to fuck Anushka after both Dev and Gopal had done gang banging her. They would then take away her jewellery and money, and it would be a perfect crime, he explained.

Dev and Gopal were quiet after Muthu had finished his lengthy explanation. They told Muthu to wait, while they left the stall for awhile. Muthu could see them talking to each other from a distance..they snickered at times, but both were dead serious when they walked back in. Although they were his buddies, they went to an entirely different path in their lives, and Muthu was beginning to think it might not be a good idea after all.

"Ok bud, we agree to it. Don't back out. We will see you at Anushka's law firm, at 7pm sharp. We will just have our fun with her, take the money and get away."

Muthu then quickly called his boss.

After a few ringtones, Anushka finally picked up. Her voice sounded agitated.

"What do you want now, Muthu? It's the weekends, I'm with my family," she said. Muthu could hear voices of laughing and playing in the background.

"I ummm, I got the report ready for you, boss," he replied.

"Oh that was quick! I would like to see it tomorrow, no excuse. And make sure it is a complete report. Don't piss me off again, got it?"

"Yes boss, of course. I understand, I'll be there at 7pm," he quickly hung up, as he was worried he may changed his mind.

With a deep breath, he said to himself, "it's now or never."

The next day, the three guys came early and saw her car drove into the driveway and into the carpark. They saw her walked out, stretched her back. Anushka walked slowly into the building, and they all saw her boobs swaying even from a distance.

Muthu's heart beat was racing wildly, upon realizing the moment had arrived. He would finally be able to fuck the woman he had always fantasised.

The mature woman's loud clicks on the marble floor was already audible from far. Muthu signalled his friends to conceal themselves outside the office. They were supposed to enter from the outside, as if they broke into the office.

When Anushka finally reached her office, Muthu was acting to be busy on his computer at his desk.

Anushka, in a joyful voice, said "I'm sorry I underestimated you Muthu," she smiled. She was happy the report was done and was in a joyous mood.

Anushka had just came from a relative's wedding, and her husband and kids were still at the function hall. She was now in a traditional red saree, which was wound tightly around her curvy body. She was also completely adorned in a shiny set of gold jewellery, with her gold bangles were all the way up to her elbows. Some beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead n upper lips.

Muthu let out a loud cough; that's the signal for Dev and Gopal to make thier move.

Without wasting a second, both of them barged into the unlocked office door. The loud noise startled Anushka, causing her to scream in terror. Due to the high heels that she was wearing, she lost her balance and fell back, her round butt sitting nicely on Muthu's lap.

Dev and Gopal, both in ski masks, immediately got into their planned role. They each took out a dagger and brandished it right in front of Anushka and Muthu, making threatening gestures and demanding money. Muthu acted as if he was panicking, and became a compliant robbery victim.

Anushka, meanwhile, was certainly panicking for real, and she begged the guys not to harm her and Muthu.

"Please, please just take what you want, but do not hurt us!" she pleaded, quickly taking out her purse and fished out some notes.

"These aren't enough, take off all your jewellery, bitch! Do it or else...," Gopal ordered the scared her.

Anushka quickly took off her gold bangle, earrings, necklaces and placed them on the floor. Muthu could see she was trying to hide back tears as she took off her wedding ring. She was breathing rather heavily as she was very fearful for her safety. Muthu also took out his wallet containing a few hundred rupees, in order to make the robbery looked genuine.

Gopal stuffed it all in the haversack he brought. Now is the time for them to fuck her, Muthu thought to himself. His cock had already hardened, just by the thought of it.

They ripped away her expensive saree, by first pulling away the pallu that was draped around her shoulders. Anushka screamed again, her eyes were wide open. She knew she had it coming. She knew she would be fucked.

"Shut her up!" Gopal told Dev. Dev quickly took out a duct tape, and covered Anushka's luscious irresistible lips.

"Mmmmppphh! Moooommph!" Anushka screamed through the tape, while Dev held on her hands, preventing her to remove it. Actually there wasn't a need to; the whole building was vacant during the weekends.

Gopal then managed to strip Anushka naked. It wasn't an easy thing . She struggled but to no avail, even toppling over onto the floor. when he finally stripped her, the sight was was worth it.

She laid naked in front of the three young horny men. Her pair of melons were so meaty it drooped down all the way past her navel level. She also smelled of the pungent but delicious sexy armpit smell most Indians are blessed with as she was sweating even before she came into the office.

She began to calm down, perhaps resigning to her fate that she would be fuck. Muthu kneeled beside her, his cock was hard now that his boss was laying naked in front of his very eyes.

The boobs that had been the talking point in India were there for him to do whatever he wanted to.

 

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Gopal and Dev removed their pants, revealing already hardened black cocks. As Dev neared his cock near to Anushka's face, she looked away in disgust. He then removed the duct tape that was covering her mouth. Anushka used her long pointed pinkish tongue to wipe away the rubbery taste off her lips.

"Take that filthy thing away from me, please," she said.

Dev laughed, while lubricating her right cheek with his pre cum that was oozing out from tip of his cock. He then ran it downwards, towards her chin, then to her left cheek. She closed her eyes, wondering when her nightmare would end.

"Isn't it ironic, after having put all the criminals to jail, you are now the victim?" Gopal asked, mocking her. She didn't answer.

Dev placed his cock on her lips, but she stubbornly refused to open her mouth to take it in. Instead, she frowned and glared at Dev as she was very angry indeed.

"Open your mouth, or we'll cut his face," Gopal said, while pulling Muthu over roughly.

Anushka knew she had no choice. She had to give Dev a blowjob, to save her worker. She felt responsible for Muthu's safety. What would she explain to his parents if anything bad happened to him? That she would not open her mouth for a cock to enter?

No, that would be irresponsible and selfish of me, she told herself. She felt it was her duty to protect Muthu and sucking the cock in front of her was exactly what she would do.

Anushka opened her warm mouth that had just tasted expensive spicy curry with thosai at the wedding a couple of hours ago, and Dev slid his cock into it without any delay.

Dev pushed her head nearer towards his groin, causing her to gag on his cock. "Run your tongue around it," he ordered.

She did just that, when she felt Gopal spreading her legs wide, revealing her pussy. She hadn't shaved for months, and her mound was pretty thick.

Muthu was enjoying the sight of his naked boss being forced to give a blowjob to his childhood friend, and was about to be fucked by the other. This was his ultimate fantasy came true, it was better than all the porn web sites he subscribed to. He felt his cock twitching, it was about to explode. But he knew he had to save it, so he could fuck the woman of his dreams later.

Gopal licked the faithful mother's hairy mound, causing her to have a feeling she never felt before. She bit her lips and tried to think about her husband and kids, hoping that this feeling would go away.

"Stop now, and I promise not to report it to the authorities. You have the money and jewellery, you don't have to do this," she pleaded when Dev took out his cock for awhile.

Her pleading just got the three of them even hornier. Dev then took position over her body and placed his saliva coated dick between the massive boobs, before fucking her tits.

Meanwhile Gopal was still furiously licking her wet pussy, and all of them could see Anushka was about to reach her climax very soon.

Anushka herself could not understand why she was getting so wet from the threesome. She moaned loudly, trying her best to control herself. She looked at Muthu, and Muthu could tell she was embarrassed for being in this awkward situation with him.

"Look away Muthu! I can't, I can't ahhh, look away now Muthuuuuoooowwweeeeee!!" she screamed, surprising even both Dev and Gopal.

Anushka had never had sex outside marriage before, though she does have a couple of ex boyfriends before she met her husband. But she limited herself to only kisses and allowing them to fondle her breasts when she was a teenager.

She finally reached a massive orgasm, and salty female liquid gushed out from her vagina like a mini tsunami. Gopal's face was covered with her warm juice, prompting laughter from Dev. Muthu was trying his best not to laugh at his friend, too, but even if he did, Anushka was too weak to notice. She was already panting like a street dog, her eyes closed.

"Shit, it tasted like mutton curry!" Gopal exclaimed, wiping himself, and Dev bursts out laughing.

Gopal then proceeded to insert his long dick into her gaping pussy.

"Huuuuu..mmmm," Anushka moaned. She had never tasted a long dick like this before. She did a mental calculation and estimated that it must be at least twice as long as her husband's, and the girth maybe one and a half times wider. Why am I even wondering about this, she asked herself.

Gopal looked at Muthu, perhaps telling him how delicious his boss' pussy was, or the fact that he now owns Muthu's boss, while he fucked her without mercy. Her long legs were spread wide open, and each time Gopal pushed it harder in she squealed.

This must be how getting raped feels like, Anushka told herself. She had handled numerous cases involving sexual crimes, and now she unwillingly had participated in one.

 

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Dev was still fucking her tits, his long black cock embedded deep between them. Gopal lifted up one of her legs, while the other was still on the floor so that he could go even deeper into Anushka's dripping wet sticky hole.

"I could fuck her puckered hole all night!" Gopal boasted. Muthu watched in amazement each time the long black dick entered her pussy, and her vaginal lips seemed to engulf it willingly.

"HMMMPPPHHH!!" Anushka cried when Dev entered her mouth again.

"I'm gonna shoot my load straight into this bitch's mouth," Dev said.

Anushka, upon hearing this, tried to push Dev away but he was much too strong for her. She tried to shook her head and when even that failed, she waved her hands back and forth, signalling Dev not to do that.

Those gestures only made Dev happy, and he grunted when he reached his climax. He managed to insert his cock so deep into Anushka's mouth that the tip of his cock touched her esophagus, and for a second he paused.

Everyone was looking at Dev and after the pause Dev's cock shot a seemingly endless flow of cum into Anushka's throat. Some escaped through her mouth as she could not manage to swallow it all. Her eyes opened wide with terror. Muthu suddenly felt sorry for her.

"How was it?" Gopal asked Dev. They were careful not to call each other's names in order to conceal their identity.

"It was awesome, that was a week's load that she swallowed!"

Both laughed gleefully, while Anushka looked at the floor, her sad eyes looking at the emptiness. A thin stream of white liquid could be seen flowing down her chin; an indicative of how much cum Dev had deposited into her mouth. It dawned to her that she had just tasted sperm who wasn't her husband's.

Muthu wished his friends would leave soon, as he felt really guilty seeing his boss, the same boss who ridiculed him and treated him badly, being ravished this way. Shit, what had I done, thought Muthu.

Gopal's dick was still in her vagina, and he began thrusting her violently.

"Aaahhhhh stoppp! Oh please, I'm not on the pill! Let me swallow you, please," she begged Gopal to stop.

Unfortunately it was during her ovulation period, as she had just finished her period a few days ago. She was as fertile as she could be, and she couldn't imagine carrying the bastard's baby.

Gopal wouldn't listen, however. And why would he? Here he was, finally fucking India's hottest milf for real. Dev already had the honour of having her mouth...the pussy will be for myself, Gopal told himself.

Anushka was writhing and struggling to get away but Gopal held on her arms tightly. "No, no, no, no," Anushka begged.

Without warning, she felt spurts of warm liquid coming out from Gopal's large cock. The captive wife and mother of two gasped; the liquid was quickly filling up her gaping pussy.

Anushka vibrated and shuddered, squealing with a load of cum oozing out of her labia.

Muthu watched the whole scene in full amazement. He wished it hadn't happen, but at the same time he was being so horny seeing the sexy milf being fucked by his childhood friends. Now was the time they planned to let Muthu fuck his boss.

But instead, Dev and Gopal pushed Muthu and Anushka together, making him lying face to face with her. This wasn't part of the plan, he thought.

"What are you doing?! I've already satisfied you both, now let us go!" Anushka cried.

Muthu himself was caught by surprise. What were they up to? He couldn't talk to them otherwise his cover would be blown. Gopal took out some ropes and tied them together tightly, very tightly in fact. Muthu's mouth was tightly pressed against Anushka's. It was so tight that they could feel each other's tongue and teeth compressed against the other.

"Aaaahhhh, looohhh, tale eee owww! Lehh ahhhh go!" screamed Anushka. Muthu could feel her hot Indian breath went into his lungs each time she exhaled and more so when she tried to speak.

Their wrists were bound at the back, and after removing Muthu's trousers and revealing his jewels, both were tied tightly together at their waist and feet too.

 

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Anushka boobs were pressed against Muthu's small chest. It looked like two inflatable balloons being pressed under a weight. Muthu could feel her nipples rubbing against his chest, as she tried to free herself from the ropes.

Dev and Gopal found this hilarious and even took pictures of the two naked victims tied to and facing each other. They quickly dressed up before leaving Muthu and Anushka on the floor, writhing together in unison and struggling to get out of their bondage situation.

They tried to stand. "Uthu, go leach or the on," she said, signalling for them both to reach the office phone on her table.

They managed to sit up, but to stand up when both bodies were tightly bound to each other was an impossible task. They were both tired just by the effort of balancing themselves in a sitting position.

After a few minutes, both realised they could not reach for the phone and gave up, lying on the floor, facing each other, perspiring.

Muthu's cock was pressed against Anushka's vagina, and as much as he wanted to prevent it from rising, his cock seemed to have its own ideas. It slowly rose and entered the forbidden hole of Anushka. Her eyes, only centimetres away from Muthu's, widened again, realising her worker seemingly enjoying their predicament.

Muthu's cock, thankfully, wasn't as big as Dev's or Gopal's, and she heaved a sigh of relief when she realised that. But it was still bigger than her husband's, and once the full length was inside her pussy, Anushka began to feel the familiar feeling again. What the hell is wrong with me, she thought.

"Uthu, sop ee, lease uthu," Muthu heard her making funny noises like that. Their saliva were mixed in the process, and Muthu's tongue managed to lick hers, even licking her deep molars too. Her breath got Muthu to feel horny, and although it stank of cum and mutton curry residue, he found that sexy and appealing.

Anushka spasmed like she was having a seizure. She was reaching her climax soon, no matter how much she wanted to prevent it. She shuddered through a loud orgasm, again that night.

Muthu could no longer hold his cum, and shot deep into the India's most wanted milf's pussy. The exhausted mother panted into Muthu's mouth, and Muthu did not waste the opportunity to lick her tired tongue. Anushka put it to the fact that Muthu was innocent and was forced into this situation, so she just allowed him to lick her mouth clean.

Her mobile phone kept ringing, and she could see it was her husband calling. It rang for a number of times before it finally stopped. Her husband must be worried sick, she thought. She regretted not informing him of her whereabouts as she had simply told him she needed to leave the wedding for work matters.

The helpless mother of two and her worker were stuck together by the tight ropes for the whole night. At one stage both practically peed on the office floor, as there wasn't any means of escaping.

"Ah eed to eeee," Anushka desperately said, with her tongue already intertwined with Muthu's, before letting go of her bladder. Muthu could feel her smelly urine flowed around his waist, his thighs, and knees. There was nothing she could do to avoid it, but Muthu was secretly enjoying it. How often, he said to himself, that someone could say he was literally stuck with India's hottest milf for the whole night.

Alas, morning came, and the first to arrive was the office cleaner. An old man of about 60, he nearly had a heart attack seeing the lady boss and Muthu naked, their bodies tied to each other, lying on a puddle of pee.

The old man tried to untie the ropes but he was too weak. In the process he kept brushing Anushka's boobs and butt. Anushka wasn't sure it was accidental and felt she could not have been more humiliated until more than twenty of her staffs came into the office at their reporting time.

All of them stood in awe at the sight of their bondaged naked boss.

"On't lust ook, hel' ust!!" Anushka screamed into Muthu's mouth, which Muthu understood was "Don't just look, help us."

The staffs, consisting of both men and women, tried their best to untie the knots, but Anushka felt more hands were rubbing her boobs than necessary. One hand even touched the crack of her ass, but she could not see who it was.

When a hand slid in her wet pussy walls, she felt she had had enough, and threatened them with arrest. But as she could not see what was going on behind her, there was nothing much she could do. She heard photos taken too, and some laughter, before finally someone took a knife and cut through the ropes. They were finally free.

 

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"Give us something to cover with!" She shouted to her workers. They hurriedly passed Muthu his clothes, but seemed to be slowly taking their time to pass Anushka her torn saree.

By the time she rushed to the ladies and got dressed, she was already utterly humiliated and embarrassed.

Days had passed since the event, and viral photos of her naked with her co-worker were already circulating wildly in the internet. She didn't pressed any charges. As the office cctv wasn't operating, it was difficult to know who were the culprits. Her husband also felt dejected, knowing thousands if not millions of males are masturbating at photos of his wife's naked body.

Both quit their respective careers and planned to migrate to the US to start a new beginning. Before they went, they invited Muthu for a dinner at their posh home in Mumbai's suburbs.

At the dinner table, Anushka announced, "Muthu, I am very sorry for the trauma you went through. You were just an innocent bystander who got caught at the wrong place and time."

After a pause and a brief look at her husband, she sighed deeply and continued, "Yes, you had..uh...cummed in me but rest assured, we totally understand, it was just a natural reaction from uh.. your organ. I know you would never had done so, given a choice."

Her husband then said, "As you know, we will soon be migrating and as a token of appreciation, and for the bravery you showed, me and my wife had discussed and has decided to bring you along, to be her **censored** assistant when she starts her new legal firm there."

Muthu smiled...life doesn't get any better than this, he thought.

Ever since what had happened to herself, Anushka Shetty now had taken extra precautions. Her husband had added extra security wherever she went, and all the digital locks in her office and house had been changed.

Muthu, who had "unwillingly" pumped his seed into his boss' pussy, was tasked as her full time assistant. He won the trust of the couple who assumed he was her saviour.

Of course, this worked well, very well in fact, for Muthu. He could see Anushka all day long, prancing in her tight saree and sometimes wearing western business suits in the office and in the courtroom too, where she fought very well as a criminal lawyer.

Muthu, who was already a well **censored** employee of the legal firm that Anushka was running, was masturbating one day in his home thinking about his boss.

"Ah...Anushka, my cock is now embedded deep in your pussy, ahh..." he moaned in the privacy of his own room. What he would do just to fuck his boss again, he thought.

Just then, his phone rang. It was one of his two friends, Gopal. Dev and Gopal were never caught for taking turns fucking Anushka, as there was no way to identify them. As such, they still roamed free as thugs in Mumbai's slums. Police reports were made but without much success and the couple just gave up.

"Hey buddy, what's up? Heard you are a full time assistant to that slut now, huh?" Gopal said.

"Gopal, look man, the attack didn't go as plan. It was not supposed to be that way!"

After a chuckle, Gopal replied, "Dei...but you liked it, don't you Muthu boy. I'm sure you like it when your body was hard pressed against that sexy milf boss of yours."

Before Muthu could reply, Gopal continued, "Look, me and Dev has a plan for all 3 of us to fuck your boss again. Have you heard of aphrodisiac?"

Muthu had heard of it before. He knew it was a substance to increase a person's sexual libido.

"Yes," he replied, wanting to know more.

"Well, me and Dev have something a good amount of it just for her. Of course, she won't be dying to have sex with us afterwards, but hey, just bring her on and we'll take care of the rest."

Muthu was not only worried that the plan might backfire, but he had grown fond of his boss and didn't like the fact his friends would fuck her again.

"No, no more Gopal. You both already had your fun with her, no more," Muthu firmly said.

He could hear Gopal saying "what the fu.." before he ended the call abruptly, and continuing his masturbation session in front of a photo of his boss.

That night, he couldn't sleep. His cock was raging hard again, thinking of the milf who was voted the hottest milf in India in porn sites. There was no way he could fuck her willingly, and he would certainly get caught if he forced her and will spend the rest of his life in India's worst prisons.

He googled aphrodisiac, and the different types of it that were available over the counter. It seemed a viable option, he thought. He mustered the courage to call Gopal again.

"Dei...I knew you would call back," were Gopal's first words when he picked up.

"OK...tell me what's the plan," Muthu asked quietly.

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The next day, Muthu met Anushka in her huge office, the same office the innocent wife was Fucked by Dev and Gopal a month ago.

"Morning boss," Muthu greeted her, while standing before her large oak table.

"Yes Muthu? I'm a little busy but go on," she sighed, without even looking up. Her eyes were glued on her computer, fingers typing away. I wouldn't even consider this boy to be my assistant had my husband not asked him to, she thought to herself.

Muthu followed everything according to plan. The plan that was panned out by his naughty friends the night before.

Stammering a little, Muthu explained, "There's a case of a teenage girl, where the culprit is actually her cousin. This criminal had already been arrested, and now she wants to press charges."

Anushka immediately stopped typing on her computer and peered at Muthu over her thick reading glasses. With a stern voice coming out of her red lipstick painted lips, she said, "When did this incident happened, Muthu? And why wasn't I informed earlier? What do I pay your salary for?"

This reaction alone from the strict lawyer would make anyone tremble in fear and cower in a corner. But Muthu, being her assistant, calmly replied, "Just this morning, boss. She wants us to meet her at her home, about an hour's drive from here."

"Meet me downstairs in 30 minutes, and drive up my car to the lobby," she continued, handing over her car keys to Muthu.

About an hour later, Muthu was driving her black Bentley across Mumbai, the capital of the rich Mahashrata state, passing by beautiful skyscrapers. They finally came to a rural area, surrounded by lush green forest.

"You sure you got the address right, Muthu?" Anushka asked, a little concerned. She was dressed in a body hugging orange saree that did little to conceal her curvy body. Lost of flesh were exposed, including her belly button, and her boobs were squashed by the thin fabric of the saree that was wrapped tight around her chest.

The fact that the saree was wound tightly around her body only made it worse for her as her boobs were protruding even more, almost touching the dashboard when she sat in her car. Muthu could sense that his sexy boss became increasingly uncomfortable as she wished she had wore something with more modest to office that day.

Just the way I like it, Muthu smiled to himself.

They came to a stop in front of a few straw huts. A few locals came out and they gawked at the sexy city milf coming out from the expensive Bentley.

Muthu guided her to the hut that Gopal had told him about, and knocked on the door. Anushka was panting after the walk up to the hut. As planned, a young girl opened the door.

"Er, excuse me, I'm Anushka, and I believe you know my associate here, Muthu. I heard about your unfortunate experience and I am here to help. May I come in?" Anushka who was already perspiring, said through her surgical mask.

"Yes," the girl said, looking at Anushka with prying eyes, and ushering them in. Unknown to Anushka, she was a friend of Gopal And Dev too, and she was also a full blooded lesbian.

"Both of you, please take a seat. I'm Yashika. You may take off your mask, Ma'am."

Anushka removed her wet and sticky surgical mask from her mouth, revealing her sexy curry lips. Muthu thought he saw Yashika biting her own lips while looking at the gorgeous milf.

Oh my, if only my boss knows what's going to happen her, he gleefully told himself.

 

[hotaks]

"Thank you Yashika. Do you live alone? Where are your parents?" Anushka innocently asked.

"They will be home in awhile, Anushka Shetty-".

Anushka quickly chipped in. "Just call me Anushka."

"Ok, uh...Anushka, let me get you both a glass of chai. Wait here," Yashika said, and hurried to the kitchen.

Anushka had no idea that the chai that she was about to drink, will be laced with aphrodisiac. The plan was already made known to Muthu so his boss would be the only one to have it.

They both looked around the interior of the house. It was small, and looked dilapidated. Anushka couldn't believe anyone would be able to live in such a place. She was about to asks Yashika when her parents would be home when Yashika came back with the tea set.

As Yashika poured the warm laced tea into the teacup, Anushka said in a sympathetic tone, "I am terribly sorry about what happened to you, Yashika. Believe me, I know how you feel."

Of course you do, thought Muthu. And you will experience it even more later, he chuckled quietly.

Anushka took a sip of the tea. She then touched Yashika's shoulders lightly, trying to console her. Looking into Yashika's eyes .

Anushka took yet another sip. "You know, Yashika, you could trust me. Our legal firm is one of the best , and with my expertise, you don't have to worry about ever meeting him again outside. Oh by the way, your chai here is delicious."

Muthu made sure he didn't drank any of it. He saw the hottest milf innocently took sip after sip of the Indian laced tea. He made an eye contact with Yashika, and both smiled knowingly.

"You know, I've never tasted chai this good. What secret ingredient have you put in it," Anushka joked, while she took a tissue and dabbed her cheeks. She was getting sweaty, and fanned herself with her file. The aphrodisiac was starting to take effect.

With a wink toward Muthu, Yashika replied, "It's a homemade secret recipe, Madam Anushka."

"Oh you don't have to call me Madam, haha. And if I may continue, our firm easily handled dozens of cases like yours every month. You do know, what happened to you wasn't your fault at all, dear," Anushka placed her hand on Yashika's. "Phew, it's quite warm in here."

"Have some more of the chai," Yashika said, and the naive mother of two immediately complied. She drank the whole teacup, before Yashika refilled it once more.

Anushka politely declined but Yashika insisted. "You must be thirsty. Don't be shy," Yashika's acting was convincing.

"I know and I'm sorry, of course I'll drink it dear," Anushka said, not wanting to hurt Yashika's feelings.

She shifted her position slightly and crossed her legs. The saree looked as if it would get torn soon, trying to contain the milf's boobs. Muthu swore he could see her nipples, which seemed to be fully erected now, thanks to the aphrodisiac.

She sipped more of the tea into her mouth, dutifully finishing her second cup. She suddenly longed for her husband, and told herself to make love to him once she got back home later.

Yashika almost immediately refilled the teacup again.

"Oh thank you Yashika but my tummy surely is getting bloated with tea soon," she nervously laughed.

"Don't worry Anushka, your body is perfect," Yashika naughtily replied, causing the lady to blush. She was struggling to continue her talk.

"As you know, I have, uh, more than 20 years experience in the legal field, and," her voice trailed off in mid sentence.

"Are you okay, boss?" Muthu asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm feeling kind of funny," Anushka commented. She felt a tingling sensation in her pussy, and she was aware her panties was now soaking wet. Oh God, she thought. What is happening to my body?

The girl knew she got the lady lawyer trapped now, right where she wanted.

"Don't be sorry. Do have some more tea," Yashika said.

"I don't think I can drink it anymore dear." She seemed to be begging the girl.

"Oh don't be silly. Here, I'll hold the cup for you," Yashika literally pushed the teacup right to Anushka's lips. Some of the tea dripped from her chin and onto her expensive saree. Anushka was already intoxicated by then, sipped it again until the whole teacup was empty for the third time.

Anushka laid back on her chair, eyes looking at the ceiling and panting heavily. Her boobs, with the shape of her pointed nipples clearly visible now, seemed even larger as her chest was heaving when she panted.

"I'm feeling so weird. We will uh, we will have to cut this meeting short," Her eyes were droopy, and her speech was slurred.

Yashika was now like a lion going for it's kill. She quickly filled the teacup again, and sat next to the Anushka.

"This will help you clear your head, Anushka," the girl said, holding the cup in one had and Anushka's chin with the other. Anushka, though clearly in a daze, had finally started to sense Yashika was up to no good. She tried to shake her head and kept her mouth shut but Yashika managed to pry it open and slowly poured the tea again. Anushka emptied the cup for the fourth time.

Dev and Gopal, who were hiding in the kitchen when all these were happening, finally came out from their hiding places, grinning from ear to ear.

Anushka took sometime to figure out the faces of the boys in front of her.

"It, it's you!". She tried to stand but the effects of the aphrodisiac made caused her to fall back onto the chair. Her head was spinning and she felt an intense sensation. An intense sensation of being extremely weak yet her pussy was overwhelmingly horny.

Yashika and the two boys laughed. Muthu felt a little guilty for again being part of this, but he was dying to fuck her too.

They wasted no time in ripping the thin fabric of her saree. Anushka screamed and tried again to stand but her head was spinning badly and she toppled over into the floor. She could feel hands all over her. Was that my assistant Muthu pulling my panties? she thought.

"Hey slut, miss us?" Dev mocked.

 

[hotaks]

*No, I DON'T miss you! Please, do not do this again!" Anushka begged. But she was also felt her body betrayed her, and it actually yearned to be fucked. No Anushka, what the hell are you thinking? she wondered.

Yashika fondled her breasts, kissing and licking them.

"Such huge melons you have, Anushka," Yashika said, in between the licks and kisses. The girl then proceeded to kiss her lips, while her fingers rubbed and pulled the older lady's nipples. "Give me your tongue, slut."

Anushka felt Yashika's tongue sliding along the outside of her lips, but she managed to hold it firmly closed, though only for awhile. Finally she was forced to open her mouth for some air, and Yashika's tongue quickly darted the insides of her mouth.

After a minute of french kissing the lawyer, the young lesbian then pulled her lips away, looking up into her victim's eyes and said, "Anushka, I have tasted other womens' mouths before, but yours are truly the most wonderful."

The mother of two instantly blushed again on hearing the appreciation given by the young girl. Oh God why am I blushing? Anushka chided herself.

Yashika then inserted a finger into her, and yelled, "Wow boys, this is the wettest pussy I've ever fingered!" She inserted two more fingers, and slid them easily in and out of the well-lubricated mature woman's pussy.

"She's a slut now guys," Yashika said to her friends. "She's all ours."

Yashika released Anushka's nipples and she heard a quiet moan of relief emanate from the lawyer. She reached down to grab the fabric on either side of the slit of Anushka's saree and ripped it completely from her body. Now Anushka laid completely exposed to her and the boys in the room.

"Yashika, I came here to help you. Please do not do this to me," she begged.

"Why did you trust me so much? I'm a lesbian, Anushka, and a gorgeous woman like you was what I've been waiting for all this while."

Yashika's fingers found the opening to the lawyer's pussy and she quickly inserted her index and middle fingers into her wet hole. Anushka let out a moan followed by a weak "noooooooo" protesting Yashika's assault on her burning pussy.

As Yashika's fingers moved deeper into the wet pussy, she felt Anushka started to rock back and forth, meeting each of Yashika's thrusts.

"Slut, spread your ass cheeks wider as I am going to put a finger up that ass of yours," Yashika hissed.

Anushka knew she had no choice. She was too occupied with the assault on her pussy, that she did not feel the fingers from Yashika's hand begin to trail pussy juice up to the entrance to her forbidden path.

A strange sensation then swept over her; Anushka had never done 'it' with a woman before, but strangely her body started to quiver due to Yashika's erotic touches on the right spots on her body.

Her first orgasm caught everyone by surprise, including herself. It came rather suddenly, her pussy juice flowing freely in response to Yashika's touches.

"Oh my God! Nooo eeeeeeeowwwww!" Anushka squirmed on the floor, while the young girl kept fucking her pussy with her fingers.

Anushka laid flat on the floor, panting, with her first orgasm just over. Now the boys who had waited patiently for their turn, stood over the helpless wife, the lawyer, and the mother of two.

Dev and Gopal stripped off their pants, revealing hard erected cocks. She stared at their cocks, not in horror, but in excitement. She just couldn't understand why her body was acting the way it is...she already had an orgasm, hadn't she? But she was dying for the cocks to be in her pussy right there and then.

Dev then wanted his cock to be sucked by the milf who was twice his age. He knelt in front of her face, aiming his cock directly before her mouth.

"Open wide slut."

Regaining her senses, Anushka only shook her head and clamped her mouth shut as tightly as she could as Dev tried to force his cock between her lips. She tried to move her head from side to side to prevent the boy from having access to her mouth, but Dev somehow finally managed to slide it in when she opened her mouth for a moment to breathe.

Anushka tried to push the invading cock out of her mouth using her tongue, and when that failed she suddenly bit down on the cock and she was pleased with herself when the boy grunted in agony from the bite.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Dev shouted. "She bit me!"

That brought laughter from Yashika and Gopal.

Yashika then turned serious. "Slut, let me warn you, if you want to go home to your family, do not try that trick again, understand? Now suck his cock like a good slut you are."