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Taapsee came forward in front of me, walking a little, and stood behind me. Then with a sexy movement of her shoulders, she started dancing delicately moving her waist ... I looked at her like greed and started watching her dance ... Taapsee was about five feet six or seven inches ... She was smiling with a sexy figure and full body ... so sexy I couldn't believe that the girl was Randi ... I thought how lucky the husband would be if she got married.

Her blouse was a little open on her back and when I saw her white back, I remembered Mrs. Yami's white back . My cock started to stiffen with the memory of Mrs. Yami ... .. Now Taapsee turned around and started dancing looking at me ... She was not dancing like some professional dancers but she was doing a very sexy dance with sexy body movements, a few hangs and jerks ...

'As usual' her chest was covered and the elevation of her chest tightened in the blouse began to catch my eye ... I had been watching her since I met her but now I was in a hurry to release them .. I leaned down on the sofa and lay down Holding and getting up, I started pulling it ... She started moving her waist and dancing, and I kept pulling her sari ... Soon the full sari came in my hand and now she started dancing in her skirt, blouse …

The barrier of the sari was removed and now I could see the open part of her body between the blouse and the skirt ... When she tied the skirt just below the waist, her flat belly and the deep nipples in the middle of it began to penetrate my gaze ... And the deep hole of the bembi was moving and seeing that my cock started to squirm ... My cock hardened and stood in my pants and automatically my hand went on it ...

Seeing that, Taapsee smiled suggestively and said to me, 'Take off your clothes' ... I got up quickly till the end of her sentence and started taking off my clothes ... I just took off the rest of my clothes and sat down again ... My underwear was tented. ! ... Looking at it, Taapsee said in a sexy tone again, 'Don't be shy ... release him too' I took off my underwear and became completely naked ...

Holding my seven inch long hard cock in my hand, I sat down again and started looking at Taapsee with lustful eyes ... Taapsee came forward smiling looking at my cock ... Standing very close to me, she brought the knot of her skirt in front of my face and gestured to me with her eyes. Kelly ... I raised my hand to understand her gesture and I let go of her lace knot and loosened her skirt ... Holding the skirt up with my hand, she pushed it back and started moving her hips with her back to me ... Then slowly she let go of her skirt and it fell at her feet …

Then she came back from behind and started moving her buttocks on two feet of my face. Her pink panties were tight on her tight buttocks. When the panties covered only half of her buttocks, seeing the smooth skin of the other half-naked buttocks, my cock was throbbing again! I reached out and grabbed her waist and pulled her back as well ... I put my lips on her buttocks and I started licking her buttocks ... I started licking her fleshy buttocks ... She was standing still and letting me do it. ..

I turned her and put her face in front of me ... I pulled her down and made her sit on the couch ... Then I grabbed her head and put my lips on hers and started kissing her hard ... I moved my thighs but then she took my hard cock in her hand .. I became unconscious with the touch of her hand and started sucking her tongue passionately ...

In the case of prostitutes, my experience was that they come, take money, take off their clothes and let them eat ... When the water leaked, their work was done! They get dressed and start walking. Tongues are far from being taken in the mouth but they do not do anything properly. But this Taapsee was very different! ... I had never seen such a carefree slut like her yet ... She danced as I told her, she was doing free kissing with me, she was doing French kissing with her tongue in my mouth ... Next, she made me have a lot of fun. I was sure she would pay now and in return I would definitely pay her more …

While kissing Taapsee, I started pressing her breasts. When she had a blouse on her chest, I started letting go of her pulses ... that blouse had no hooks and when there were only pulses, I didn't bother to take it off ... I took off her blouse and set it aside and pressed her whole chest ... Her nipples were tight! Normally Randi's nipples are very soft because they don't feel anything while eating ... but Taapsee's nipples were very tight and clear ... then I was having a lot of fun holding her tight nipples in my fingers and squeezing them! …

I lifted her up a bit and took one of her nipples in my mouth and started sucking her breasts ... I was pressing her buttocks while sucking her hard nipples ... Her limbs were trembling a little ... I mean I was kissing her because she was aroused. Proving ... I really put my hand on her buttocks and put it in her panties to know if she is really aroused or acting ... My panties moved my fingers down from the top of her pussies ... My fingers touched the hair on her pussies and I Fingers slid down as well. Finally I put my fingers on her pussy and started licking her pussy ...

Her pussy was under water! ... My finger was feeling the stickiness of her pussy very well ... I mean she was not acting but she was really aroused! ... I was even more excited when I realized that she was having sex with me too! .. As I began to move my fingers over her pussy, she squealed even more and she held my head and lifted it up. Then she put her mouth in my mouth and took my tongue in her mouth and she started sucking ... I was rubbing her pussy and nipples with my finger and pressing her buttocks with the other hand ... She had my hard cock in her hand and she was moving it hard .. .

Now I wanted something other than her hand on my cock ... So I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down ... I was taking care that her moist fleshy lips would be rubbed on my bare body as her mouth went down ... She was down As I was pulling, I just whispered 'Chokh mazha' and she got a hint! Waiting for a few seconds, she pulled out my cock and took a deep breath ...

Then Taapsee started sucking my cock with love ... She was not sucking my cock on the net but she was sucking deep in her throat passionately ... Her fingers were on my buttocks and she was pulling me forward and sucking my cock ... Either I was already very aroused and she was sucking my cock so hard and passionately on top of it that I couldn't stay.

The result was the same and the feeling of leaking in my cock was created ... I held back but I could not bear it ... When I realized that my cock was leaking, I gave her a warning ...

"I'm falling ... be careful!"

She just shook her head and noticed my words and she kept sucking ... and my cock started dripping in her mouth ... one by one I started releasing the spray of semen in her mouth and she started swallowing it all ... she took a drop out She didn't let me fall and swallowed all my semen ... She kept sucking my cock until my cock became soft and soft and she licked and wiped it properly ...

I felt a little tired from my shower and I fell back on the sofa ... I pulled her on my body and I hugged her and lay down ... Taapsee fell in my arms ... Then after five minutes I came to my senses and kissed her lips. I told her, "Thanks, Taapsee! ... you are my best ..."

"I can't just say thank you ... now give me happiness too ..." Taapsee said smiling.

"Happiness to you? ... I mean? ..." I knew what she meant but I was getting confirmation from her ...

"I mean now I'm fine too ... down there ..." Taapsee whispered in my ear ...

"Oh come on! ... Sure! ..."

 

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Saying this, I got up and took her hand and led her to the bedroom ... I was really surprised that she was a slut and she was asking me to suck her pussy, she was having sex ... but when she was a high society call girl, maybe with such a slut giving pleasure I thought she might be taking it ... When I came to the bedroom, I laid her on the bed and took off her panties and made her completely naked ... I started to look at her pussy with her thighs, then she spread her legs and showed me her pussy and said,

"Look at my vagina ... how cool it looks ... she's so good ... satisfy me ..."

I was surprised and amused to hear such phrases from her mouth! I quickly sat down and put my mouth on her pussy and I started kissing her pussy ... She grabbed my head and pressed it to her pussy and she said in an excited tone,

"Hey, what are you just doing? ... lick her well ... this seed of mine is perfect ..."

Taapsee was definitely full of lust because now she started saying dirty sentences ... Then I came to the ring and I took her seed in my mouth and started sucking it. After about five minutes, Taapsee started moving her waist ... Most of the sensations of orgasm started forming in her pussy ... Holding my head, she started pressing hard on her pussy and started blabbering ...

"Chokh! ... Chokh is like that, my king! ... More chokh ... My grains are itching ... Ahh .. Ohhh ... Keep sucking ... Ahhhhhhh ..."

She started lusting after rubbing her pussy on my mouth ... She was moving her waist vigorously and she was rubbing the seed with passion ... Only when her weight dropped, she left me ... Licking her pussy, listening to the dirty words in her mouth Lund Evanna was up ... I moved her four or five times and tightened well and got up ... When I grabbed Lund and got up, Taapsee realized that I was going to eat her now ... She immediately moved upstairs and fell asleep. Ready! …

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I sat on her crotch and I grabbed her cock and put it on her pussy ... then I fell on her body and put my cock in her pussy ... I started fucking her by inserting my cock in and out of her pussy ... I was not afraid to fuck it when I had just ejaculated, so I was licking her hard ... I also started talking to her in dirty words to increase my arousal .. .

"Take my cock ... take my cock ... put it in a good pussy ... how many people want you to go ... now put mine ..."

"Ahh .. fuck me ... fuck me like that ...," Taapsee also started talking dirty to me,

She is a slut ... slut number one ... fuck this slut .. tear my vagina ... "

"What the heck, Zhawade ... then Zhavtoch is good for you ... I will tear your pussy ... take ... take more ..."

Talking like this, I started licking and stroking her pussy ... I was kissing her lips and sometimes I was squeezing her breasts alternately ... Dirty talk increased my arousal and I didn't feel it but the feeling of falling in my cock started to form again ...

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I was wondering how I got so aroused so quickly and came to the point of swallowing? ... I couldn't stay ... I started to release my semen in her pussy ... I started to lick my semen in her pussy now ... I had ejaculated before, this time not much semen came out of the penis but still I definitely released three or four injections ... when mine Then I lay on her body ... Then I leaned on her side and hugged her ...

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"How did you feel about this slut's performance ??" She asked me.

"Very first-class! ... so far you have kept me very happy ... Now let's see what you do ... what will you do ??"

"A lot .. but now I'm tired ... Let's rest for a while ... I'm getting fresh ... where's the toilet?"

I gestured to her and showed her the door to the attached toilet. She got up and went to the toilet naked. ... Now I got up and went to the toilet ... I freshened up by urinating etc. and came out .. I fell on her side and I hugged her. Then we lit another cigarette and took turns sniffing and chatting ...

Taapsee asked me about my wife and I told her about her, her habits. Then she asked me about Mrs. Yami and I told her the truth. Started asking a lot about Yami. Enthusiastically, I started telling her some of her stories ... Finally, Taapsee asked me with a smile,

"What would you do if you got to have sex with Yami? ... What is your fantasy about her ??"

"I always imagine that Mrs. Yami has come to us and I am alone in the house. She is wearing a chiffon sari but inside the sari she is naked without wearing panties ... I get aroused after flirting with me and I catch her ... She stands up and shows me her buttocks by putting her sari on ... Then I look at her buttocks and lick her asshole with oil ... "I told my panty eyes in a hurry ...

"IC! ... but why her ass hole ?? why not her vagina ??" Taapsee asked me with a big smile ...

"Because her pussy must have been fucked by her husband many times ... but her ass is definitely not ... I will only hit her ass ..."

"Okay! ... Interesting! ..." Taapsee started laughing and said further, "Then do you think this fantasy of yours will be fulfilled ??"

"Who's going ?? ... maybe it will happen .. maybe it won't ..." I replied ...

"Huh ... but do you really want this fantasy to be fulfilled ??" Taapsee asked me.

 

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"A lot ... remembering this fantasy when I was twenty ..." I said,

"Oh, so what's in it? ... Let's fulfill your fantasy now ..." Taapsee said getting up.

"I mean ??" I asked in surprise.

"Oh no Mrs. Yami but no ... it's me ... wait I'll be there in five minutes ..."

With that she got up from the bed smiling and went out ... I kept looking at her like crazy ... About five or seven minutes later she came into the room wearing her full sari ... She came with her waist flexed and said,

"Now I think I'm Mrs. Yami ... I'm already flirting with you and you're cheating ... You hold me and kiss me ... Then put my sari on and lick my ass and then take my ass ... What do you want?" Do it ... "

I was shocked to hear that! Taapsee was telling me to fuck her ass ... I started thinking whether to believe her words or not ... but when she really stood up with her hands on the bed, I was convinced ... that thought made my cock harden quickly ... I jumped out of bed and followed Taapsee ... clinging to her, I hugged her and pressed her chest, I started kissing her lips ... while kissing her, I asked her side by side,

"Are you Mrs. Yami? Tell me ..."

"Yes! ... I am Yami ... your dream beauty! ... take me now ... hit my ass! ..." Taapsee muttered ..

"Oh, Yami, my darling! ..."

I wiped my eyes and remembered Yami and started pressing and kissing her ... My cock was already hard and her buttocks were hard and he was incredibly hard ... I didn't stay and I leaned her on the bed and lifted her buttocks up. ... She bent down with her buttocks up ... Then I lifted her sari from behind and opened her naked buttocks ... When she was not wearing panties inside, her round naked buttocks were in front of my eyes ...

Imagining that the buttocks belonged to Mrs. Yami, I started rubbing my hands on them and then I put my mouth on it and started licking it. After licking up for a while, I put my mouth in the crack of her buttocks and started licking her crack .. My licking made my eyes get excited and started blabbering ...

"Oh ... Rajesh ... lick my ass ... then hit me hard ... I'm your Yami ... this is Yami's ass ... tear my ass ..."

"Yes Yami! ... Your ass is cool ...," I started imagining with her, "Today I got a chance for the first time ... to see your ass ... How cool is your ass, Yami ... Oh Yami .. I'm going to hit your ass now ... "

Having said that, I hurriedly grabbed my cock and started inserting it by placing cock on the hole of Taapsee's ass ... but it didn't penetrate anything ... I tried but it was hard ... then I took a bottle of oil from the dressing table and oiled my cock Chopadale ... I put my finger in the oil and took the oil on my finger and put it on the hole of Taapsee's ass ... After putting it a little higher, I tried to put my finger inside ... - Going out, I started to loosen her hole …

When I felt that her hole was loose now, I grabbed my cock and started pushing it by putting it on her hole ... After trying hard, the tip of my cock penetrated her ass ... I kept pushing and pushing the cock in and out a little bit and started hitting her ass ... I was wiping my eyes and imagining that when I was hitting Yami's ass, my excitement increased and I started moving my waist loudly ...

Now more than half of my cock was going in and out of her ass and I was literally hitting her ass ... In a few moments her ass hole got used to my cock and now it started to come in and out easily ... Holding her chest up I grabbed her tightly and started to move his cock in and out of her ass.

"Hit, Rajesh, hit ... hit my ass ... I'm so sorry for you ... take revenge ... my ass hurts ... with your thick cock ... ohhhhhhhhhhh ... Tear it off ... "

"Yes, Mrs. Yami ... I will not leave you now ... Your ass will be treated like this ... Oh Mrs. Yami .. My darling ... My dear ... My love ... Take ... Take more ... Take it like this ... huh huh ... "

I was so aroused by the idea that Taapsee's asshole is Mrs. Yami's asshole that I couldn't hold my breath .. After eight or ten thrusts, my cock suddenly started dripping into her asshole ... A lot of semen started coming out of my cock ... I grabbed her, pushed her and kept hitting her ass ... My semen chick came out of her hole but still I kept sucking her ... I stopped only when my libido was completely calm and Pulling my cock out of her ass, I fell on her body ...

I felt sorry for her three times and my eyes met ... Who knows how long but when I opened my eyes, Taapsee was sitting next to me wearing a sari etc., freshened up ... I smiled at her and got up quickly ... Told me

"If you don't mind ... will you drop me off at my house ??"

"Oh sure ... I was getting ready quickly ..."

Saying this I quickly went to the toilet and came out feeling fresh etc ... Then I quickly put on a dress and got ready ... As I was leaving I hugged Taapsee and kissed her and said,

"Thanks, Taapsee ... You are wonderful! ... I have seldom had so much happiness ... Thanks for that ..."

Saying this, I took out my wallet and started withdrawing money from it ... then holding my hand, Taapsee smiled and said,

"No, Rajesh ... I don't want money ... I am not a prostitute ... I am a noble high society lady ... My husband has a business and he is always away from me ... So I am always dissatisfied ... I actually came to see that movie with a friend of mine but she never came ... I was watching the movie alone when I was bored ... who knows why I liked you and I looked at you and smiled when you considered me a prostitute When I started talking, I decided to 'play' the prostitute and make you 'happy' ... "

I was shocked once again to hear all that! I kept looking at her like crazy ... She looked at me and smiled and asked me, So how was my performance ?? ... As a slut ..."

"Number one ... Randi No. 1 ... I will always pray to get a Randi like you ..." I said sincerely.

"Well ... you don't have to pray ... just dial my number ... your slut no.

Will ... "

"Really? ... Oh Taapsee ... I like you! ..." I showered a kiss on her ...

"Taapsee no ... Mrs. Yami says ..."

She smiled and we both laughed out loud …

THE-END

 

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I am Vidhya. I am a 29 years old housewife and my husband Arun is 36 years old. I was born and brought up in Chennai city, in a middle-class family, and did my graduation in arts. Our family is traditional in outlook and my marriage too was performed in that way. Arun is a simple man and works for a private company. We moved to Delhi about three years back when because of economic compulsions Arun took the new job there. He had some family debts to clear and needed to earn more money.

We moved to the present colony about a year ago. I like this colony much more since it is much cleaner and greener and less congested. When we moved here first, we moved into a one-bedroom flat on the 2nd floor. On the very first day, we were well received by our immediate neighbors and flat owners, the Chaudhary family. They helped us in settling down quickly in the new community. Chaudhary's wife is a very nice lady, around 40 years of age and she introduced me to the other womenfolk of our society.

Chaudhary is about 45 years old. He is around 5'9" tall, well built with hardly any fat, and handsome in a way. His best asset is his smile which he is always seen sporting while talking to others, particularly women. And when he received us on that first day and introduced us to his family and other neighbors, I admit I was instantly flattered by his charming personality. Mr. and Mrs. Chaudhary have a pretty teenage daughter. Chaudhary's main activity is the Real Estate business. Over the years, Chaudhary had managed to buy up a few flats in our society.

He was also member of the society managing committee, and in charge of the maintenance and administration of our society.

In our society, most of the women were housewives. So once the men left for their offices and the women finished their household chores, we used to gather at anyone's flat and gossip. The usual chatter would be who is having an affair with whom and whose daughter has been losing morals or whose sister eloped and things like that. One day I was surprised when one of the women commented that Chaudhary has his eyes on Vidhya. Another woman chipped in saying that Chaudhary always had an eye for new and attractive women. Chaudhary's wife hotly replied that I was like her sister and what is wrong if her husband looks at me!

That got me thinking. From that day I started looking for signs of his interest in me.

That woman was right. I saw Chaudhary stealing secret glances at me whenever our paths crossed. One evening, I was returning from the market when we met in the hallway. I was wearing a green knee-length Kurti and Black Leggings, and had left open my black shoulder-length hair, which fell to my back. A simple conversation started when he asked me how things were going and such. But all that time Chaudhary's eyes would wander down to my chest every few seconds. And when our conversation ended and I walked away, I turned my head back and saw him simply standing there, his eyes fixated on my buttocks. I blushed and started walking again. It was strangely exciting!

As soon as I reached my flat, I went straightaway to the bedroom and observed myself in the mirror. I was slim earlier but had put on some weight the last few years, luckily in the right places. As a result my hips and buttocks now stand out prominently. I have a fairly well-endowed bust with my bra size being 34C !

I was a virgin at the time of my marriage. After marriage, for the first two years, my sex life was somewhat satisfactory, but nothing like what I'd imagined it should be, from the novels I'd read and the porn movies I'd watched. Things worsened after we were unsuccessful in having our own child. Arun also had financial tensions and slowly his interest in sex waned. Even when we did have sex, he would just get hard, insert his penis in my vagina, give me a few strokes and ejaculate inside. He would pull out quickly, wash up, and go to sleep. He gave no thought about me, no foreplay, no love talk, and no pillow talk! I would simply lie there, my unsatisfied hungry cunt leaking with his sperm. Sometimes I would quietly go and masturbate in the bathroom, but that was risky.

Being a housewife I had an ample amount of alone time at home. My husband would leave for work in the morning and return late in the evening. So with time, I secretly bought some vibrators and thick dildos online and whenever I would be alone, I would fuck myself for hours. I started watching porn for stimulus, and masturbation sessions soon became a part of my everyday schedule. I slowly turned into a sex-hungry frustrated housewife, but I never expressed my non-satisfaction to Arun. So I hope you can therefore imagine my state, mentally and sexually.

And hence, all of a sudden being in the crosshairs of a stranger man who potentially desired me left me with a strange feeling. A feeling of breaking myself out from the monotonous inertia of my life and doing something for my own pleasure. A feeling of being up to no good.

And as I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I decided that I would test Chaudhary's desires for me.

 

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As I said earlier, Chaudhary used to come personally to collect the rent for the apartments that he owned. The rents were payable at different times by different flats because the frequency varied as agreed initially, and our flat rent was payable fortnightly. He would mostly came when my husband was not around.

So after a couple of days when I knew he would come to collect rent in the noon, I changed into a pair of tight leggings and kameez and intentionally wore no bra beneath.

I was brushing my hair when the doorbell rang, I opened it and as I'd expected, it was Chaudhary with his charming smile.

"Hello Vidhya, how are you?" he asked.

"I'm fine, thank you," I replied with an extra sweet smile. "I guess you have come for the rent? Why don't you come inside, I'll get you a cold drink while I bring the money," I added.

"Sure, that will be great!" he replied. I noticed his eyes as usual were exploring my body. The kameez I wore was also tight and hugged my body in a way that the shape of my big aroused nipples was now clearly visible through it.

Chaudhary simply stared at my chest and swallowed visibly. I went back inside, swaying my hips intentionally which was amplified by the tight clothing. Chaudhary followed me inside and shut the door behind him.

He sat on the sofa which also faced the refrigerator. I opened the fridge's door with my back towards Chaudhary and intentionally bent down more than required to get the cold drink can.

"Holy fuck!" he exclaimed.

I giggled and turned around to look at him, still bent over with my ass still pointing at him. I asked him with a laugh, "what?"

He said, "Oh I'm sorry for the language. It's just that you've decorated the flat so well. The view from here is breathtaking!"

I blushed deeply. That was clearly a tease. I got up, walked back to where he was sitting, and handed him the can. He brushed my fingers with his, and then repeated the gesture again while taking the money. Later, while returning the empty can he caught my wrist and pressed it gently as if giving me a message.

Our eyes met very briefly. But at that moment a silent understanding seemed to pass between us. But just as quickly the look was gone and he got up, politely thanked me for the drink, and left, as if nothing unusual had happened right before.

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Around three months passed since my unusual encounter with Chaudhary. He had started to come to collect the rent in the evening when my husband was present, so I mostly kept to the kitchen or bedroom. We didn't even once have a single conversation since and I started to suspect that Chaudhary's interest in me had faded even before it was expressed.

But one day there was a knock early in the morning. There was Chaudhary with two more men from the society. Chaudhary introduced them to my hubby, one was the Society President and the other one was the vice president.

I was listening to the conversation from the kitchen. They invited us for the year-end society meet, which was actually a party for the residents of the society. Due to the year-end season, Arun was knee-deep busy in office work, so he informed them that he won't be able to attend the party but I could if I felt like going. And with that, the visitors left.

Two days later there was again a knock on the door in the morning. Since Arun was in the shower, I went to see who was there. It was Chaudhary. As soon as he saw me, his face broke into a wide smile. He beamed at me and asked "Vidhya! It's been so long, how are you?"

I smiled at him pleasantly, "I'm good as always. Arun is in the shower, he'll leave for the office in half an hour. Do you want to wait to talk to him?"

"No, no. I'm actually here for your RSVP. Will you be coming to the society meet tomorrow night?" he asked.

I shook my head and said innocently, "No Mr. Chaudhary, actually my husband won't be able to come. And I don't think it would be appropriate if I came alone."

Chaudhary waved his hand saying insistently, "Oh, that doesn't matter at all. It's not like you don't know anybody. My family would be there and all your other friends that you gossip with. Come on Vidhya, you must come to the party! Everyone will be there, I promise you will have an amazing time! And moreover, as a co-organizer I'm hereby making it mandatory for at least one member of a newcomer family to attend the party," he finished with a naughty grin.

I felt like giving in. I took a deep breath and said "Okay, you're insisting so much so I will think about it. But parties make me really nervous."

"That's more like it. And don't worry, you will have a blast. Just wait and see," and with that Chaudhary gave me an encouraging pat on my butt, said "I really hope you come to the party, Vidhya," and then left.

Though he meant it only as a harmless pat, and it went with the conversation. But he had never touched me that way before, the only contact being when he caught my wrist the other day he visited, and as his big manly hand made the first contact with my bouncy buttocks, it felt more like a naughty spank and sent a shiver down my spine as I stood with the door open, watching him leave.

In a great dilemma thinking about what might happen the next day, I didn't even realize how quickly the day passed. I stayed up late pondering over my decision.

When I woke up the next morning, it was already 10 a.m., and Arun was ready for office. After he left, I made up my mind and informed Chaudhary's wife about my decision to attend the party.

When the evening arrived, I dressed in black skin-tight Jeans, and a green T-shirt and leather jacket. Leading a simple regular life, I hadn't got many opportunities since last year to go to parties and all. And as my weight has increased, my clothes felt a size too tight. I observed myself in the full-length mirror and whistled at the sexy reflection. I left my hair open and put on some makeup.

Around six in the evening, Chaudhary came to pick me up. Seeing me, he left a low whistle and exclaimed, "wahaow! Vidhya, you look hot! No offense, but you should try casual clothing more often."

I smiled sweetly at him and said "Thank you, Mr. Chaudhary. I don't really get much chance to wear them."

He smiled back and said, "Well I'm glad you did. Let's go."

We left the building, and as I waited outside Mr. Chaudhary came on a motorcycle, which I found a bit odd because I knew his business was doing very well and he owned a BMW.

"My wife took the car. She has to catch a flight early morning to visit her parents, so she has to head back early and pack. And my daughter is feeling under the weather so she can't attend the party either," he explained.

I climbed onto the bike and sat conservatively without any contact with him, I only put my hand on his shoulder for support. "Oh that's fine, let's go," I told him.

The party was being held on the roof of a 5-star hotel and it wasn't really far, we reached there in about 20 minutes.

The party started at a slow pace and as time passed things took a swing. After dinner, all the men were busy taking alcohol over at the bar at one corner, they cheered and toasted loudly. The females were busy with the usual chit-chat and gossip.

During the initial part of the party, Chaudhary's wife was with me, but she left the party early, as Mr. Chaudhary had said.

Around 10 p.m., the lighting went dim and a disco strobe light started flashing. The DJ dropped the beat and started playing dance numbers to the loud cheers from the audience. Initially, only the men went dancing, but later the women joined them.

Married couples danced together, unmarried ones formed pairs, and I just stood there as Chaudhary came over to me smiling sheepishly and said, "My wife left early. C'mon Vidhya, join me for a song!" He took me by the hand and pulled me to the dance floor. I removed my jacket and threw it at a chair.

It felt awkward at first, but in a minute we were swaying with the song's rhythm. We maintained a foot's distance between us, but I started to enjoy dancing with him. Both of us forgot he had asked me for just one song. As the song changed into a groovy one, slowly we edged near each other. I realized we were only inches apart and our bodies were occasionally touching and bumping together. It was dark and the only light was from the random flashing of the strobe light. Every couple was engrossed in each other. I turned around and pressed myself against him, my back to his front.

We swayed together. My back rubbed against his chest, he caressed my exposed arms with his hands. I pressed more and my buttocks were now rubbing against his groin. It was way too loud to hear anything other than the song but I could've sworn I heard him exclaim "God, you have a sexy ass." I turned my head to a side and saw him, he also looked at me. We both smiled at each other naughtily and kept dancing.

 

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Later when the song turned into a slow one, Chaudhary put his hand on the sides of my hips and turned me back around. I put my arms around his neck and we moved slowly, looking into each other's eyes. I felt a series of heartbeats and realized they weren't mine, I was feeling his heartbeats. I realized my breasts were pressed hard against his chest as I was leaning on him with my full weight. He put his arms on my back and started caressing. I looked around to see if anyone was watching.

All the couples were immersed in each other's arms and no one was paying attention to us, moreover, I was too involved in the moment to care anyways. I put my head on his chest as we moved with a slow rhythm. One of his hands moved down and started making slow circles, I shivered in his arms. How many songs we held each other I didn't know, we were truly lost in feeling each other. His hand was now resting my ass cheek, he was rubbing it ever so lightly. My breaths had become more frequent now.

Then he gave my butt a squeeze, causing a moan to escape my mouth into his chest. We held each other even tighter. It was a tender moment and I was completely aroused, could feel the dampness between my legs. My legs were weakening because of the arousal, I had to stop dancing!

"Hey," I said, my head still resting on his chest.

"Hey, you alright?" he asked with concern in his voice.

I looked up at him, we still held each other and I said, "No, I'm actually very tired. Can we go now?"

"Sure, definitely!" he said, and we left the dance floor. He grabbed my jacket and helped me get into it.

Late December can get like a freezing hell at night and my leather jacket wasn't enough. So when I climbed onto his bike behind him, I grabbed onto him tightly, pressing my body as hard as I could to share the body heat. The cold winds were punishing, and I was thankful the flat wasn't very far away.

After we reached our building, Chaudhary insisted on accompanying me to the flat. We took the stairs, Chaudhary followed behind me instead of walking side-by-side, I got a feeling that he was watching my ass. The thought of him watching me picked up my heartbeat. Finally, we reached our floor.

As I unlocked the door to my flat, I turned around and said to him, "Um, would you like to come and have a cup of hot coffee. It's awfully cold tonight."

He looked at me unsurely and said, "um, okay yeah! Why not, that sounds great.." His tone suggested he was nervous about being in a room alone with me.

I went in first, he followed behind me. I heard him shut the door behind us, felt his eyes on me. My heart was practically fluttering in my chest with the unknown prospect of what could happen between us.

"I really had a good time tonight, Mr. Chaudhary. Thank you very much," I told him.

"Oh don't mention it!" he said, then added, "To be honest, I've never had such an amazing dancing experience even with my wife."

I looked at him and we smiled at each other nervously. I removed my jacket slowly. All the while I felt his eyes on me, he was observing me openly. I went to the kitchen and put the water for boiling. Right then I heard his footsteps following me into the kitchen.

He came up behind me and I felt his hands on my shoulder. I froze on the spot.

His hands went down, caressing my arms, kept going further down until they were on my hips. Then he brought his hands over my buttocks and then gave a hard squeeze. I gasped audibly and suddenly he was embracing me from behind. His hands wrapped around my stomach, he pressed his body on me. I felt his crotch being pressed hard against my ass, he was hard, completely aroused. I felt his lips on my neck, I closed my eyes and at the same time, his hands came up and grabbed my breasts. He squeezed them tightly with his big manly hands and kissed me passionately on my neck, I moaned with pleasure. He was pressing his groin against my buttocks again and again, and the next thing I knew, I too was pressing my ass against his hard crotch matching his rhythm, letting him hump me.

The moment lasted a couple of minutes but felt like an eternity, and suddenly he left me and stepped back. He said with a weak voice, "I--I think I should go now."

And then he left. It was pretty clear now we wanted each other but he was just as scared as me.

I stood there catching my labored breaths, my heart was beating in my throat.

I was still aroused, I locked the main door, rushed to the bedroom, and shut the door. I removed my jeans and the t-shirt, unhooked my bra, removed the panties all in a hurry, and fell naked on the bed on my back. My right hand quickly found its way to my mound, I kept it trimmed regularly. I stroked my labia which was already damp with arousal.

I closed my eyes as I increased the pace, rubbing my clitoris. My breath became rasped, my other hand was now on my breast, squeezing and pinching the erect nipple.

I inserted a finger and began stroking it inside my vagina roughly, but that still wasn't cutting it, I needed something more. Something big. My hands stopped their motion, my eyes opened, I quickly climbed off the bed and rushed to the cupboard, opened it, and started rummaging through my clothes. There it was, the 6-inch long thick shiny purple-colored dildo which I kept hidden in my clothes.

I was way too horny to shut the cupboard door, I rushed back and lied down on the bed, and spread my legs wide. I massaged the slit of my labia with the tip of the dildo and then pushed it slightly against my vagina, the tip went first and then it shoved it more until all of it was inside. My head sunk in the pillows, I closed my eyes and my thoughts went back to how Chaudhary had groped my breasts, sucked on my neck, and humped his crotch against my ass.

I started shoving the dildo in and out, picturing Chaudhary naked lying over me and fucking me, his hard long dick sliding in and out of me. I increased the pace more and more until I was fucking myself roughly. My moans and heavy breaths were melding into one and getting louder, and I felt an orgasm building, my right hand was going numb with the to and fro motions, the thick dildo sliding in and out of me. I was now right on the edge, my hand wasn't sliding the dildo anymore, simply jerking it inside my vagina, my waist rose as I reached the peak and suddenly the orgasm exploded. My pelvis rose, again and again, I moaned with it into my hand as my body convulsed with an orgasm.

Afterwards, I lay in the bed catching my breath, the dildo still inside me. I took it out and licked my salty juices off of it.

I stared at the ceiling. A completely new chapter of my life was unfolding before me. A taboo chapter nevertheless.

The next day, Arun got permission to report late to the office because of the extra time he had put in the previous night and helped meet a critical project deadline.

 

[hotaks]

Taking the opportunity of Arun being alone at home, as well as trying to get over the guilt of the previous night, I'd worn a deep-necked Kurti without a bra, hoping to entice Arun to a session in bed. But he had just rolled over and said he was too tired, leaving me disappointed and frustrated yet again.

It was also the first of the month, which meant Chaudhary would be coming over to collect the rent.

At 11 o'clock sharp, the doorbell rang. Arun opened the door, while I was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for him, and could overhear their conversation.

"Good morning, Mr.Chaudhary. How are you?"

"I'm well, Arun. And how are you? We missed you at the party yesterday."

"Oh yes, I was caught up at work. I had a critical deadline to meet. Anyways, please come inside."

Arun led Chaudhary to the sitting room, after which he came to the kitchen and asked me to prepare some tea for them. Then he went back to the sitting room and engaged Chaudhary in chit-chat.

Just as the tea was ready, I heard Arun say, "Please give me a minute, while I get the cash for the rent."

Along with two cups of tea, I served some bread pudding in two bowls and brought it all out to the sitting room on a tray.

Chaudhary's face lit up the moment he saw me entering the room.

"Good morning, Mr. Chaudhary. How are you? Would you like some tea?"

"Oh sure, Vidhya. That's so nice of you. I have a long day ahead, today."

I lay the tray on the table, bending down low, letting my dupatta fall down, and giving Chaudhary a good view of my deep cleavage and my creamy breasts.

"Mr.Chaudhary, how much sugar would you like in your tea?" I asked, looking up at his face.

He was gazing straight into my cleavage like a mesmerized deer in the headlights, and I saw him take a deep breath and lick his lips slightly.

"Mr. Chaudhary?"

"Oh. Two spoons, please," he said, breaking out of his trance.

I took my time adding the sugar to the tea, stirring slowly, letting Chaudhary savour the view. As I stirred the tea, I glanced up at his crotch and noticed his manhood was straining against his trousers.

"I've also brought you some double ka meetha. I hope you like it. Is there anything else you would like?" I asked with a smile, looking into his eyes.

Chaudhary looked towards the door to check for Arun, then scooped up some of the cream of the double ka meetha with his finger and brought it to my lips.

Leaning forward, I took his cream-laden finger in my mouth and sucked, licking the cream off.

He then brought his finger to his lips, tasting my saliva.

Just then I heard Arun's footsteps and straightened up, covering my breasts and cleavage with my dupatta.

"Sorry for taking so long, Mr. Chaudhary. There is a slight problem. Actually, the salary is not yet credited, and I only have half the rent right now," said Arun, with an embarassed look.

Chaudhary immediately got a frown on his face.

"By when will you be able to settle the rest of the money?"

"Give me ten days, Mr.Chaudhary, and I will surely settle the rest of the amount once my salary is credited into my account."

"Hmmm, okay. Try not to delay it further. We don't want unnecessary complications."

"Yes, Mr.Chaudhary," Arun replied and handed him an envelope containing the cash for the rent.

"Thank you."

Arun sat down in one of the chairs, and I exited the room, my heart pounding.

Back in the kitchen, I leaned back against the counter, my mind in tangles. One part of me wanted him so badly, a real man who could satisfy my sexual needs; while another kept pulling me back, reminding me of the consequences if we were found out. The former was winning.

After some time, I overheard Chaudhary say, "Thank you so much, Arun. I must take your leave now. I have a long day ahead of me. Please thank Vidhya for the delicious double ka meetha and the tea."

Arun saw him off at the door.

After he left, Arun came to the kitchen and said, "Such a greedy bastard. Drives a BMW, but makes such a fuss just because I said the full rent will be delayed a bit."

"But I don't think he said anything other than ask when we can pay the rest of the rent," I said.

"Did you iron my shirt?" he asked me, ignoring my comment. He then turned around and went back to the bedroom to get ready for office.

Once Arun had left for office, I waited for Chaudhary's knock on the door, but it didn't come. Nor did it come for the next few days either. Now I started getting desperate. Was Chaudhary playing me? Or was he just too scared to take the next step? How many more hints did he need?

A few days later, Arun announced that he had been asked to go out of town for a week on office work. He had to leave the very next morning.

"For a whole week? And at such short notice?" I asked feigning concern, secretly happy that this might be my opportunity to "get to know Chaudhary better."

"Yes. There is some issue that has come up and the boss wants me to go check it out immediately. He actually wanted me to leave today itself, but I managed to convince him for tomorrow morning."

"I'm so happy to see you've become so important in your company, Arun."

He didn't reply. He rarely acknowledged me or my compliments anymore. Over time, I had got reduced to doing the housework unquestioningly and satisfying his sexual needs which had now become almost non-existent. Which I did not mind, because he was not able to satisfy me anyway.

The next morning, my mind raced with ideas for how to tell Chaudhary that I was available for the entire week. And then I struck upon an idea.

I cut across to the Chaudharys' apartment. His wife opened the door.

She was happy to see me. She had just finished trying out a new recipe and wanted someone to taste it. Soon we were standing in the kitchen and catching up on the regular gossip. In the course of our chatting, I informed her about Arun's business trip and that I would be alone at home. I was confident that this news would reach Chaudhary for sure. After about an hour of gossiping, I took her leave and came home.

The weather forecast had predicted rains and thunderstorms for the next three days, so I decided to hatch a plan taking that into account.

It started raining early morning the next day. I had often crossed Chaudhary in the mornings when I used to come back from my grocery and vegetable shopping. On that day, I made it a point to wear a pair of pink skin-tight leggings and a white kameez, with no bra beneath, and only a red dupatta to cover myself. As I stood in front of the vegetable cart, trying to juggle an umbrella, shopping bag, and my purse, while at the same time haggling with the vegetable vendor, I couldn't help but get wet, which was what I wanted, anyways. By the time I was done, I was drenched and was thankful for the dupatta. I didn't want to attract attention from the wrong people!

As I walked back up the staircase, I took off my dupatta, holding it in my hand. My soaked Kurti clung to me like a second skin, revealing every curve of my figure. As I'd expected, two flights up, I saw Chaudhary coming down the stairs. Both of us came to a halt on seeing each other. I smiled as I saw his eyes sweep over my body, taking in the drenched Kurti sticking to my skin, my heavy creamy breasts heaving from the climb and the excitement of the moment, before finally resting on my hard light brown nipples clearly visible through the sheer wet cloth.

Then I slowly resumed my ascent up the stairs, running my fingertips lightly along his hand as I passed him.

Without looking back, I continued walking up the stairs slowly. After I'd turned a flight, I heard his footsteps, following me.

Opening the front door, I entered my home, leaving it slightly ajar behind me. He pushed the door open and entered, without a word, and saw me waiting for him.

As soon as he had closed the door behind him, I turned again, and walked slowly, towards the bedroom, my heart pounding. He followed my lead to the bedroom. I was like a bitch in heat, desperate for the alpha to penetrate her pussy with his hard dick and fill it with his sperm. There was no turning back now.

I walked up to the bed and turned around to face him, looking into his eyes, pleading with him to take me. He took a step closer, and with his fingertip, traced a path from my brow, down my cheeks, before running it lightly over my lips. Lifting my chin up, he brought his lips to mine, lightly, just getting the feel of his lips on mine before he started to nibble my lips with his.

I reciprocated, nibbling his lips, our kisses increasing in intensity.

I felt his hand go around my waist and pull me to himself roughly, finally letting go of all his pent-up yearning.

As we both kissed fiercely and desperately, I wrapped my arms around his broad back, pulling him into myself, crushing my soft breasts into his hard manly chest. His hard manhood pressing into me told of his arousal.

I took my hand down, to feel him through his trousers and took a deep breath as I realized how big he was. He was easily much bigger than Arun. With sudden urgency, I undid his belt and unzipped his trousers, pushing them down his hips along with his underwear. Freed from its confines, his uncircumcised penis whipped upward and I knelt down in front of him, grasping it with both my hands like a prized toy I'd been yearning for so long.

"Oh God, you're so big," I breathed, as I realized it was almost as long as my forearm and thicker than my wrist. As I wrapped my fingers around it, I could feel it pulsating and the heat emanating from it.

"All for you, baby," he smiled.

Slowly, I pushed the foreskin back with my fingers, causing him to take a deep breath. I wanted to take him in my mouth and taste him, something I'd never done with Arun. I'd always found it repulsive to take Arun in my mouth, but with Chaudhary, I couldn't help myself.

Bringing my lips to it, I kissed it, and then licked the slit, tasting the pre-cum that had leaked out, in preparation for entering me. I started licking it like a lollypop, swirling my tongue on the knob. Then, opening my mouth wider, I took it in my mouth, lightly grazing it with my teeth.

Chaudhary's knees suddenly buckled at the sensation, and he steadied himself by placing both his hands on my shoulders.

I took more of him in my mouth until I felt him pushing against the back of my throat. Then I pulled back. I wanted him to cum in my pussy, not in my mouth. I wanted him to give me the baby that Arun never could. "Yes, a strong baby, just like him," I thought.

 

[hotaks]

I stood up, reached down to peel off the wet Kurti stuck to my skin, revealing my heaving, creamy breasts to him.

He brought his mouth to my breasts, licking them, nibbling at them, and softly biting the nipples, causing me to take a gasp at the delicious sensations.

I entwined my fingers in his hair and closed my eyes, savoring the feel of Chaudhary biting and sucking on my nipples.

He hooked his fingers in the elastic of my leggings and pushed them down, letting them fall to the ground and exposing my shaved cunt to him. Once he had removed it, he kneeled down, holding me by my hips.

My heart was pounding, my breathing deepened and I closed my eyes in anticipation.

Then I felt his warm tongue lick me lightly, making me gasp. I took my hands to his head, entwining my fingers in his hair

"Yes, Mr.Chaudhary," I whispered, urging him on.

He started licking earnestly, each lick making me shiver and moan, each time going in a bit deeper, each lick taking me closer to an orgasm. My legs were weakening with each lick, and I slowly laid back on the bed and opened my legs to him, to allow him to taste and drink my juices as he wanted.

Soon, I felt an orgasm crashing over me like a wave, and I gripped the bedsheet with one hand, and brought the other to my breast, squeezing it as I let out a loud moan that would surely have been heard by the neighbors had it not been for the sounds of the heavy rain.

Then he lowered his powerful body on me. He pressed his strong manly hand against my left breast, squeezing it and making me moan with delight. He positioned his huge manly dick at the entrance of my cunt, with the warm head lightly pressing at the entrance, but not entering. He just held himself like that, lightly rubbing against the length of my pussy lips, driving me crazy.

"Please, I want you inside me," I whimpered in desperation.

Without a word, Chaudhary slowly entered me and stopped when just the knob was inside. I felt stretched like never before. He was even bigger than the biggest of my dildos and it was starting to hurt, a delicious pain. I spread my legs further, to accommodate him in me. He continued pushing in slowly, very slowly, letting me get used to his size. Then he stopped pushing, and took my soft breasts in his hands, squeezing them.

I looked down and saw he still had four or five inches to go.

"Please, no more. I don't think I can accommodate anymore," I pleaded.

He didn't reply and started to move his hips in mini-thrusts, pushing his cock a bit deeper with each thrust. He kept pushing in further and further, and somehow I accommodated all of his giant dick in me until he was inside me till the hilt. Once in, he gently lay on top of me and just let me get used to the feeling.

And then he started to fuck me, moving slowly. Every time he pulled back till his snake was almost out and then thrust back. Every thrust made me moan. He then held my legs up by my calves and increased his tempo. I began breathing and heaving each time he would thrust in, and when I felt his balls slap on my ass cheeks, an orgasm surged through me, making me let out a guttural moan. Before I was done, he speeded up his thrusts, skewering me with his monster dick, bottoming out every, and sending me headlong into another orgasm. He kept thrusting relentlessly, giving me orgasm after orgasm, each stronger than the previous, until I felt him grow thicker, preparing to give me his seed. At this point, he hugged me tightly, crushing my breasts into his broad chest, as he let go inside me, filling me with what seemed like an endless supply of his sperm.

"Yes, give me your sperm. Give me a strong baby," I cried, as I felt him fill me up. I grabbed his head and kissed him wildly, tears in my eyes.

After he had finished cumming in me, he noticed my tears and said, "Vidhya, baby? Did I hurt you?"

"No, you just made me feel like a woman for the first time in my whole life. What my worthless husband could not do ever."

I slowly felt him soften inside me, and he pulled out of me slowly.

Chaudhary continued to take me every day, fucking me to the most mind-blowing orgasms ever. I am now his sex nymph, craving for his huge dick inside me every day.

===Epilogue===

Two months later, when I missed my periods, I visited the doctor, who confirmed that I was pregnant. Pregnant! Pregnant with Chaudhary's child.

When I came home, I let the doctor's report lie on the table at the entrance, where he kept his car keys. Arun and I had not had sex for over six months, so when he home came from office in the evening and read it, he didn't know what to make of it. He just looked at me with a blank look, which slowly turned to rage.

"You whore," he hissed, and came towards me to strike me.

"Don't you dare touch her, you impotent wimp," came a voice from a corner of the room.

Arun turned around to see Chaudhary sitting on one of the sofas, casually sipping a glass of rum in his hand.

"Come, sit," he indicated to Arun.

But Arun just stood rooted to his place, staring at Chaudhary incredulously.

"I said, sit," Chaudhary said, his voice rising and pointing to a sofa, as if he were training a dog.

Slowly, Arun sat where he had been told, with his hands clasped between his legs.

"I have made Vidhya mine. I have given her a child, which you never could, and never can. You will raise the child the way I tell you. If you harm even a single strand of hair of Vidhya or my child, I will chop your balls off. Do you understand?"

Arun stared back at him, wordlessly.

"Did you understand what I just said?"

"Yes," mumbled Arun

"Yes, what?

"Yes, sir," said Arun, nodding his head, and looking down at the floor.

"Why are you looking so sad, Arun? At least now you will not have to face the taunts of your family for not giving me a child," I said to him.

He looked at me blankly, trying to register what I'd just said. Then there was a flicker of understanding in his eyes, and he slowly turned his head to look at Chaudhary.

"You should thank Mr.Chaudhary for giving us a child and saving your honour in front of your family," I told him.

Arun again looked at me, and then back at Chaudhary, who smirked and took another sip of his drink.

"Thank him, Arun."

After a long silence, Arun said softly, "Thank you, Mr.Chaudhary."

Chaudhary held out his hand for me, and I walked up to him, took his hand, and sat in his lap. I then bend down to kiss him, and felt his hand slip inside my Kurti, and cup my left breast.

"You may leave now," said Chaudhary to Arun, without looking at him, busy kissing me.

"Or, if you want to watch how I take your wife, you may do that also. If it turns you on, you can go sit in that corner and jerk off."

Arun didn't reply or move from his place.

After a while, when Chaudhary had taken his other hand between my thighs and was stroking my pussy through my salwar and panties, making me pant with lust, Arun said, "Sir, I have one request," his hands clasped in front of him, and looking down at the floor submissively.

"Yes, tell me."

"Sir, would you be able to reduce the rent a bit?"

"How much more should I do for you? I've already given your wife a child and saved your izzat. Now you want me to reduce the rent also?" Chaudhary asked with irritation.

"Please sir. It's getting a little tough."

"Hmmm. Yes, okay. I'll reduce it by 3000. Happy?"

"Thank you, sir."

"Okay, so now don't disturb us again. Either get out of the room, or go and sit in that corner and enjoy the show."

"Yes sir," replied Arun, as he went to the corner Chaudhary had indicated and sat down on the floor.

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

That night this high society lady named Tapsee became a slut and gave me a lot of fun sex. The sexy 'Yami' who lives on the tenth floor of my building used to drive me and my dream of eating her was fulfilled to some extent by Tapsee.

A few days later, when my wife came back, Yami came to our house ... I was in the hall while she was chatting with my wife. We chatted for a while. Suddenly Yami asked me in front of my wife, "Then Mr. Rajesh, how was your get-together that day?"

Her question was mischievous but a bit poignant ... I didn't think she would ask such a thing so quickly so I was a little stunned but I answered quickly, "Okay ... there was nothing special ..."

"Who got-together Ray, Rajesh?" My wife asked curiously.

"Ag ...," before I could say anything, Yami excitedly told my wife, "You weren't ... then one night some 'Kalig' came from your Mr.'s office ... I mean I didn't know anything but I was in the elevator with Mr. Rajesh and she ... What is her name? ... She is your office colleague ... "

"Tapsee ..." I replied quickly. Yami was definitely doing my gochi …

"Yes Tapsee ... I met her ... When I asked her briefly, she said that some colleagues from the office have come .. As it is a get-together ..."

"Yeah? ... I don't know ...," my wife said in surprise and then she asked me freshly, "Hey Rajesh, you didn't tell me? ..."

"Ag ... that ...," I was a little confused but she replied, "Ag suddenly all the people in the office said that Rajesh is home alone, so let's go to him ... order some drinks, food, etc." He came that night ... I was going to tell you the next day, but I didn't get the range of your mobile that day ... I had to tell you because of that problem ... "

"Ass ... oh but don't tell me later ..." My wife somehow agreed with my reason ...

In my heart I cursed Yami ... I felt like she was smiling

"I forgot about it later ..." I said to my wife.

"Oh but who is this Tapsee ?? There is no Tapsee in your office ..." my wife asked curiously.

"She's not ...," again my gochi ... but again I replied sarcastically, "Isn't that Mr. Joshi's new secretary ... her name is Tapsee ... she's new here ... so I told her to go downstairs to fetch ... then Yami met us in the elevator ... "

Having said that, I got up from there and went inside for some good reason ... When I came in, I breathed a sigh of relief! ... Yami made me feel good today ... Otherwise, I didn't have any truth ... Even then, my ears were on what my wife and Yami were saying outside ... because when I came in, I could hear Yami telling my wife something else and not creating an atmosphere of suspicion among us. ..But then when my wife brought up some other topics that topic stayed ...

After that whenever Yami would meet me she would look at me and smile mysteriously ... I always wondered if she had any doubts about Tapsee ... but she never asked me anything clearly ... then their treatment of me was a little too free And they were 'loose' ... Now they started showing a lot of body parts in front of me ... I started getting a little too much touch of their 'delicate' organs coming and going ... It made my fantasy to eat them very intense!

She had given me her mobile number when I dropped Tapsee in her building that morning. Then whenever I got a chance, I would go to her or go out to a hotel room and we would enjoy our favorite Zavazvi ... Even though my wife Maheri was gone, I never brought Tapsee to my house again ... I didn't know, I would bring her and again Yami wanted to see her ... then I would eat outside without bringing her to my house. Every time Tapsee used to be 'Yami' and let me eat in different ways ...

Even though Tapsee was fulfilling my fantasy of cheating on Yami, I always wondered what would happen if Yami actually got chewed ... especially since she had been gossiping about Tapsee to my wife. ..Then I was always thinking about how to take a chance to see Yami in real life ... I got that chance during Holi !!

Every year in our society we used to celebrate Rangpanchami with all the tenants. This year's Rangpanchami was also in full swing ... By setting up 2/3 small tents in the back garden of the society, we had arranged for wet and dry colors in one, food and drink in one and seating in the other ... There were ... boys and girls, women and men and old people from all over the society were enjoying Rangpanchami as much as they could ... when everyone knew each other, there was no hesitation ...

By the way, there were many women and girls in the field, including my wife, but in my eyes, only 'Yami' was filling ... Ever since Tapsee started letting me become Yami, Yami was filling my eyes more and more and my desire to eat her was intensifying. When I saw Yami in the water, I could see no one else but Yami in Rangpanchami's glow.

When she was sexy and modern, she wore a dress that matched her fame for Holi ... She wore a white sari which was now 'Eastman color' and on top she wore a blouse like a white bikini bra (the blouse was also 'colorful' now ). She was wearing a bikini type blouse with a lace at the back of the neck and a lace at the bottom of the back.

By the way, many women and girls wore modern dresses which showed a little bit of posing. And after getting soaked in water, most of the dresses became 'transparent' and the underwear and 'fugier organs' were a bit more visible ... but in all of them Yami was standing up and looking cool! ... Luckily most of us are modern And when it came to modern thinking, no one cared about her blouse …

I was observing Yami with lustful eyes and I had a good reason to look at her openly ... She was mostly with my wife and I was looking at Yami under the pretext of looking at my wife ... Of course! Unbeknownst to my wife ... in between I was going near them and joking with them and trying to make them both laugh ... I started to cry so loudly that I could catch the seductive movement of Yami's erection with my eager eyes ...

When I asked Yami about her husband, she said, 'They don't like Rangpanchami and still they don't want to spoil their limbs by playing with colors when they are on a business tour in the afternoon. So they are sitting at home '... I said in my mind' Is Yedzwa a husband? With such a sexy wife, he has stopped playing Rangpanchami with her and is sitting at home '...

In the meanwhile, when there was a commotion among the women, when the lace on the lower back of Yami's blouse was loosened, she asked my wife to tie it properly ... My wife enthusiastically tied the lace.

They were both smiling and crying and who knows what joke happened between them? My wife slapped Yami's buttocks lightly from behind and Yami ran forward with tears in her eyes ... My wife followed her and she grabbed Yami from behind and painted her once again ... And seeing that made my life miserable! The thought came to my mind that if I had got the touch of that delicate body of Yami instead of my wife, my lust and my cock would have been blessed …

One by one, new wives or girls would come to the field and then the women in the field would wet the newly arrived woman or girl, paint her and occasionally throw her in a pool of water. Of course! The same thing was going on among the men and every new man coming, the child was being welcomed in the pool of color ... but when my attention was especially on the women, I was secretly watching their commotion ...

After having fun for about two and a half hours, my wife came to me and said that when I am tired, she goes home for a while ... I said ok ... If it wasn't for that, then I would have had more freedom to 'watch' my wife ... My wife left home and then I started playing Rangpanchami with a little too much enthusiasm ... There were some women and girls in that crowd with whom my wife had a little jealousy and whom I did not dare to paint in her presence ... I painted those women, girls. I wish them a happy Rangpanchami ...

After my wife left, Yami started looking at me a little too much ... but when I was keeping an eye on her, I immediately noticed it ... most of them also noticed that except for her, I had painted and greeted almost all the women .. I especially wanted to paint her in a different way and wish her a happy Holi, so I avoided going near her.

Then Yami started walking towards the building. This is how we started walking towards the building ... I reached the elevator lobby of the building avoiding the people I met in the middle ...

Yami was in the elevator and she was holding the elevator by pressing the button to open the door from inside ... When I entered the elevator, she quickly pressed the shutter button and the elevator door closed ... The tenth floor button of the elevator was pressed and went to the elevator. .. She was in front of me and I was behind her ... I moved forward as the elevator door closed ... I took the paint in both my hands and hugged Yami from behind and painted her face ...

"Happy Holly, Yami!"

"Same to you ...!" Trying to get out of my arms, she replied ...

"You look so sexy today ...!" Sticking behind her, I said ...

"Thanks! ... but what are you doing?" She asked in a tone of false complaint ...

I was putting my hand on her armpit and painting her face ... then my hands were pressed on her buttocks ... when I was sticking her behind, my half hard cock was in her buttocks ... she was smiling even though she knew it And it was giving me more touch by moving ...

"Nothing ... celebrating Holi ..."

"Okay! ... didn't you with your wife?" Yami said with a sharp smile.

"Kelly no ... but she was left with you ... why don't you make our mouths 'sweet' on the occasion of Holi?"

"Well! ... Holi is full of 'chavat pana' ... so sweeten your own mouth ..."

I was about to stop when she gave such a clear signal? ... I quickly turned her around and turned her face towards me ... She wiped her eyes and lifted her lips slightly and stood up ... I quickly pressed my lips to hers and I started kissing her pouty juicy lips ... I was holding her tightly in my arms ... She closed her eyes but my eye was on the indicator of the elevator ... The seventh floor had passed ... I asked her with a juicy kiss, "Yami ... when will I get a chance to meet Holly ??"

"Well! ... Mr. Sharma is on tour in the afternoon ... then I am 'alone' at home ... Holi is being 'forced' ... Do you remember?"

Just then the elevator reached the tenth floor ... Until the elevator door opened, Yami looked me in the eye and said in a sexy tone, "Enough is enough to understand! ... why?"

The door opened and she came out ... I quickly told her, "I'll be back at six o'clock ..."

Looking back, she smiled and said side by side, "Come at four o'clock, not six ..."

I raised my thumb and gestured to her to 'Done' and pressed the eighth floor button ... The elevator door slammed shut and she walked out to the door of her house chanting the song ... I was left with so much to be happy! I didn't really think I dared to push Yami into the elevator! I couldn't believe it when she invited me to come home when she was alone! When it started, I came to my senses and quickly came out ...

Then I got in the mood to play Rangpanchami and I came to my house ... After a while my wife went downstairs to play Rangpanchami but I did not go out again ... When I was anxious to meet Yami at four o'clock, I did not notice anything. .. I started to wonder when it was four o'clock ... When I started thinking about why my wife should go out at four o'clock, I remembered that my wife was going out at half past four.

 

[hotaks]

A friend of hers lives in the suburbs. She called my wife for a party at her house. My wife was asking me to go with her, but I refused. I had told her to go alone because she was not there ... She was gone and she would not come for at least 3/4 hours, then I was free ... Then I calmed down and waited for my wife to come back after playing Rangpanchami ...

After an hour, my wife came ... She started telling me enthusiastically what was going on below ... Then we both went into the shower to take a bath ... We both got completely naked and started rubbing each other's limbs ... My wife's chest, I warmed her by crushing her buttocks, kissing her in between ... I was also hot when she was rubbing my cock ... Then right there in the bathroom I kissed her and started sucking her from behind ...

As I was following her, I remembered Yami and the thought came to my mind that in a few more hours I would be hitting Yami's ass like this ... My cock would be going in and out of her pussy like that ... That thought took me to the extreme and I fell into my wife's pussy. The cock began to drip ... while she was rubbing her nipples underneath, she became satisfied for a while ... then we cleaned our limbs, took a bath and came out ... we ordered food from outside and after eating it we slept for a while ...

About three o'clock I woke up my wife and told her to get ready to go ... when she was a little bored she started saying no ... if she didn't go then my planning would be ruined and I started to explain to her that if she didn't go So when her friend feels bad she should go and so on and so forth ... finally she got ready to go and got up ...

Then she started covering ... I kept lying on the bed showing that I was going to lie down and sleep soundly till night ... My wife put on a sari, did make-up etc. and she was ready ... but it was half past four for her to cover everything ... My attention was on the clock full time ... Finally in ten minutes my wife came out kissing me etc ... When she was gone I was forced to lie on the bed for ten minutes ... Suddenly when she came back she wanted to see that I was asleep. ..

Then I got up and started to freshen up ... I wanted to go upstairs to the 10th floor so I put on casual track-pants and a T-shirt and went out ... Gone ... When I reached outside the door of Yami, I was out of breath and I was a little short of breath ... I stood still for a minute, took a deep breath and then rang the bell ... Isn't her husband at home? Such a terrible question popped into my mind …

But as I was ringing the bell, the door suddenly opened and Yami with a smiling face pulled me in ... Most of the time she was standing in the doorway waiting for me ... She took me to her hall and she asked me to sit down ... Yami gave me a black one. She was wearing a sexy gown that was a bit transparent. Inside, the red bra and panties she was wearing were visible from the top ... The neck of the gown was so deep that the bulge of her bulge was clearly visible from it ... She noticed that my attention was going to the neck of her gown and she went inside smiling softly .. Seeing her, my cock was already starting to rise …

In a few moments she came out with two glasses full of syrup and gave me a glass she sat on the sofa next to me ... Then we started drinking syrup talking about Rangpanchami. When I asked her mistress, she said, 'He left at three o'clock' ... When I asked her when she would come back, she said she would come back in two days ... So I was able to have fun with her at least 2/3 times in the next 2 days ... so I decided not to give up this chance now and I wanted to eat her anyway ...

After drinking my syrup, I put the glass on the next tip and Yami leaned over to take it ... Taking the opportunity, I hugged her and pulled her on my body ... She came in my arms with a little embarrassed smile and said in a sexy tone, "What? Are you in such a hurry? ... Not breathing at all ??"

"No, no ...," I said, hugging her and kissing her on the cheek.

"Hmm ... so you came so late ..." Yami said hang up.

"She was about to leave my wife ... I was late when she left ..."

"Yeah! She told me ... she wants to go to her friend ... what if she comes back ??" Again Yami asked, smiling a little like that day …

"If Mr. Sharma comes back ?? ... then how will you feel ?? ... as well as I will feel ..." I replied placing my hands on her chest ...

She was amused by my sarcastic reply and she slapped my hand lovingly ... Then she turned and looked at me and asked me, putting her lips on mine.

"Why don't you ask, Rajesh?"

"Um ... ask ..." I said kissing her lips ..

"Who was that Tapsee ??"

"She ... didn't tell me ... the clerk in our office ..."

"Uh oh ... I know ... she wasn't in your office ... but when you met me in the elevator that day, I was skeptical, and when I brought up the subject in front of your wife, it was proved ... so tell me the truth now ... "she said smiling."She's really my office colleague ... I had a get-together that day so she came ..." I still continued her footsteps …

"Mr. Rajesh ... you didn't have any get-togethers that day ... because I came to the door of your flat once or twice and checked ... there was no sound like there were many people inside ..." Yami revealed with a smile.

"What do you mean, Yami ?? You checked my door ??"

"I'm sorry! But yes ... I was skeptical and curious who she was ... then I came to check ..."

"So what do you think? ... Who will she be ??" I asked her mischievously, squeezing her erection.

"She was mostly a prostitute ..." Yami boldly guessed ...

"Well! ... she wasn't a prostitute ... she was a high society lady ..."

Having said that, I briefly told Yami everything that night ... from the moment I saw Tapsee in the cinema to the time I left her at home in the morning, I told her briefly everything that happened ... of course! I didn't tell her that I made Tapsee 'Yami' ...

"IC ... I mean my guess was somewhat true ... even though she wasn't a real prostitute, you brought her home as a prostitute ..." Yami smiled and asked me further, "Well! Then that night you had a lot of fun with her ?? "

"Plenty ... it was so much fun, what can I say ..."

"Hey but what was he doing all night? ... I mean .. how many times in a night and how will he do it ?? ..." Yami asked curiously ...

"Well! He also has a 'secret' ... I'll tell you if you're not angry ..." I said putting my tongue in her ear.

"Well ... now why should I be angry if you tell me what you did ??" Yami replied with a smile ...

"No ... that secret is related to you ... so asked ..." I said.

"Related to me ?? ..." Yami was surprised to hear that and looking at me she asked, "How ??"

"Yes ... so I asked ... aren't you going to be angry?"

"No yes ... tell me without hesitation ..." she assured me ...

Then I also started telling Yami without hesitation how I like her and what sex fantasies I had in my mind about her ... how that night when Tapsee asked me about Yami I told her about my fantasies and then how she made me become 'Yami' I told her everything ... Yami was listening to me with curiosity and novelty ... After I told her, she said in surprise,

"Ass yes ... I mean you had such fun ... Well! I'm speechless! ... Listening to your fantasy about me ... I mean you like me and that's why I was always flirting with you ... But he made you so much about me I never thought you would be obsessed ... so much so that you had sex with another woman as 'I' ... Wow! ... It's really amazing! "

I was glad to see that Yami was happy to hear that ... She kissed me on the lips and asked me,

"I really think you are so sexy ??"

"Hey ... now what can I tell you ... just put your hand here ... you will know for yourself how excited I am by just hugging you ..."

With that I grabbed her hand and placed it on my hardened cock ... Yami gently moved her hand away from my cock ... looking at me with intoxicated eyes she asked me in a sexy tone,

"Then now with you is the real Yami ... so what will you do with me ??"

"What will he do ... I won't do anything ... He will do what he wants to do ..."

With that, I quickly stood up and slipped my underwear down the track pants and released my cock ... Tight my cock stood erect in front of her eyes! Sitting down, I took off my pants and underwear and loosened my legs ... Then, sitting back, I grabbed Yami's hand and placed it on my hard cock ... Holding my cock in my fist, looking at him with shining eyes, Yami said, "Wow! Your cock is so sexy ... and so hot! ... Let me cool it down ..."

With that Yami bent down and she secretly took my cock in her mouth !!