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I tried the handle several times and banged on the door, but nobody came to help. How could I have been so stupid? I turned and went to the door on the other side of the room. It was unlocked, but what I found was even worse; it was a window looking straight onto the street. Even though the cubicle was empty, the unnatural red light was filling the space and I could see people walking past, some looking in curiously. Exasperated, I walked back into the room and sat on the bed.

Sometime later I felt a hand stroking my cheek, waking me; I must have fallen asleep. It was the same man from before. "So, what do you think?" He said, his hand still lingering. He slowly stroked it down my neck until it was resting on my breast. "What makes you think I would sell myself?" I said indignantly, hurrying back, away from his wandering hands.

He quickly grabbed my thigh and his smirk turned into a more menacing expression. "Because I think you have no choice. If you want to leave here, that is." I looked at him, weighing up what he said. "Plus, you could make some money. You might even like it." He grinned again, his hand sliding up my thigh. I moved away from him, but this time I didn't escape. The thought of prostituting myself scared me, but I actually could use the money. Plus, it seemed like I didn't have any other choice. He saw my change in expression and stood up, saying, "Good." then picked something up off the end of the bed. "Put this on," he said, throwing what looked like a rather skimpy bikini at me, "and these," he added, pointing out some red stilettos. With that, he swiftly left the room, and I was left to get changed.

I stripped off my clothes and put on the bikini and shoes, then looked at myself in the mirror. I would never normally wear anything like this, I felt so exposed. Not long after, he came back into the room and opened the door to the window. He beckoned me inside and I walked in, aware of how the heels made my hips swing sexily. He leered at me as he positioned me in front of the window, then made me close the door behind me. "I'm watching." He said as he pointed up to a camera positioned in the cubicle's corner. "Try nothing stupid."

And with that I was left in front of the glass, exposed to anyone who walked past on the street. At first, I was terrified; here I was, almost naked where anybody could see me. But soon I realized the effect I had on the men that gazed at my body and I couldn't help but feel excited. One man stopped and looked at me for a long time. I could feel his eyes on my breasts, and then as they moved down to the thin piece of material that covered my pussy. I felt a thrill as I slowly turned around, knowing he was watching me the entire time.

With my back to him, I teasingly bent down and this must have been too much for him, as he hurried off. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door and the man who had been watching me walked in followed by the man who was keeping me here. "Have fun!" he said and closed the door so my punter and I were alone. I didn't know if I was ready for this, but I had no choice.

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"You are such a tease," he said, slowly walking towards me. I instinctively took a step back, and he grabbed hold of my arm, annoyed. "Don't run away from me, bitch." he snarled, "I **censored** a lot of money for you." He backed me up against the wall and pulled down my bikini top so my breasts were hanging out. I felt helpless against him. He took a nipple in his mouth and I felt his teeth against my bare flesh for a second and pain shot through me, but I also felt myself revel at being under his power.

 

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I chuckled, "Danny, you haven't seen anything yet."

"Well boys, what's next?" The three of us stood at the foot of the bed looking at Pooja. She was obviously passed out and well fucked. We had rolled her over and spread her legs wide so we could watch fascinated as about a quart of cum trickled out of her well fucked ass and pussy, puddling on the bed.

"I for one need a break." Danny said and Sunny nodded agreement.

"Maybe it's time to make the calls." Both men went to find their phones and soon I could hear them talking on them. I did the same and then sat down on a chair to wait. Shortly, there was a knock at the door and I went to answer it, not bothering to cover up.

Opening the door, I saw several men standing there with a number of others walking down the hall. "Come on in boys, you're at the right place!" Stepping aside, the newcomers filed into the room, each greeting either Danny, Sunny or I. You could hear gasps and exclamations form the new guests as they spotted Pooja lying on the bed oozing cum. "Holy shit Sunny!" one of them said, "You weren't kidding! I thought you were full of shit!"

What Pooja didn't know is that I was about to make another of her fantasies come true. Ever since our first foursome, she had been wanting to have a gang bang with around ten men that would use her body for their pleasure and filling her with hot cum. Tonight was the night. She desperately wanted to go through with it, but every time we started planning it, she would get scared and chicken out, regretting it later. Well now she couldn't chicken out. I had convinced both Sunny and Danny to recruit two other friends to help us out. Additionally, I had asked two of the other men that had responded to the ad to join in.

"Ok everybody, thanks for coming! You're going to make a sexy girl very happy! Let's go over the rules again. Nothing rough, leave no marks and play ends when I say she's had enough. Other than that, you can have her anyway you want her as long as you're careful. You can cum on her or in her wherever you want. I will be circulating and videotaping everything for her to see later, so put on a good show. Everyone will have as many chances as he wants, so no fighting. Enjoy!"

With that, the ten men ripped off their clothes and began what was to be a good solid two hours of constant fucking and fun.

Faces became a blur as the men crowed around. Ten pairs of hands caressed and fondled and probed Pooja's sleeping form. Her nipples were played with, her breasts were squeezed. Men caressed her legs and feet. It didn't take long for someone to get the guts to dip his fingers in her cummy pussy. That seemed to break the spell.

From that moment on, they were all over her. Multiple fingers in her pussy, dipping in her cum filled ass. Cocks were rubbed on her face and thrust between her lips, while others waited their turn at the slutty little passed out girl.

I instructed them to pull her to the edge of the bed and start fucking her pussy while her legs were held spread and up in the air. The first guy approached and rubbed his fat cock along her slippery pussy a few times before thrusting it in and beginning to fuck her unconscious body. I reminded them that she wasn't going to be getting off...at least not till she watched the video, so they should just take their pleasure and not try to hold out. Once I said that, the man in her pussy began to thrust as hard and fast as he could and quickly buried himself to the hilt, filling her with his seed.

I got down low for a good vantage point and filmed his cock pulling out of her slick pussy. When it came free, a huge flood of milky white cum squirted out. I only had a few seconds to stare at it until the next man in line stepped up and rammed his cock into her used pussy. Fucking her hard and fast, the last mans' cum kept oozing out around his cock and running down her ass. Then he came, thrusting into her hard, holding himself there while he emptied himself inside her. The scene was the same when he pulled out. Cum gushed out of her and pooled by her ass. I caught it all on video.

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One by one, each of the ten including our friends Danny and Sunny took turns fucking her well used pussy. I noticed that the men were moving from her pussy to her face afterwards. They would slide their cocks into her mouth and rub them all over her face and neck, wiping the combined cum from her pussy in her hair to clean themselves off.

Finally, they had all taken a turn at her. By this time, the first guys were horny again. We decided that we would use her ass in the same way. Propping her up on her knees with a pillow under her hips, we positioned her head at the edge of the bed. The first man scooped up the puddle of cum off the bed and used it to lubricate her sexy ass, dipping one, two than three fingers in her, getting her ready for us. One by one, they took turns again. A man would gently fuck her willing mouth while another fucked her tight ass until he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded his cum in her. As that man would pull out to go wash, another would immediately take his place and ram his cock into her ass, cum oozing out around him. Over and over she was used until everyone had had a turn.

After that, a couple of them were spent and decided to get dressed and leave, but the rest were up for another round. This time, someone would lay down and we would maneuver Pooja onto his chest her back to him. We'd all help spread her legs so he could penetrate her ass from below while another would get up and fuck her runny pussy. I never missed a second of the action, paying special attention to all the mess that dribbled and squirted out of her. A few of them were impatient, so they stood next to the bed grabbing her ass and her breasts and jacking themselves off until they came in big wet spurts across her chest or her neck or tummy.

Finally, the last man had cum for the last time. It had been over two hours! Some of the young studs had come three or more times in her or on her. I thanked each of them and ushered them all out. But not before getting a promise from them that they would come back some day for a repeat performance...AND that they each would recruit one hot, well hung friend for the next time.

After they had all left, I set the camera up on the night stand while climbed up between her splayed legs slowly fucking her cum filled pussy for a long time. When I was on the edge, I pulled out and slipped my throbbing cock into her fucked ass, thrusting a few times before filling her for the second time that night.

 

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While she was doing that my cock was growing back to full strength.

She moved down so she could once again take my cock in her mouth.

When she was satisfied I was hard enough for her she straddled me and I groaned as her wet pussy engulfed my cock.

She began to ride me slowly.

'Please Genelia, fuck me. I need to cum.'

'Patience boy. You will cum when I want you to cum!'

For about ten minutes she humped me slowly until she shuddered and I felt her juices coat my cock and balls once more.

'Very nice boy!'

She pulled off her shoes then crouched with the flat of her feet on the bed with the head of my cock just inside her pussy.

She started to make sharp jerking movements causing her pussy to grip and massage my plum as it slipped in and out of her.

'Oh fuck Genelia that is good but please harder and don't stop. I need to cum.'

Her arse moved faster as my cock was wanked by her cunt but it still wasn't enough to get me off.

'Genelia please fuck me harder."

'Just be patient Jai.'

It was agonising being edged by the tip of her tight pussy. I could see her breasts with her rock hard nipples as they swayed in front of my face.

I caught one in my teeth and gently nipped it.

She moaned and I could feel my cock inch into her pussy so I did it again.

'Oh fuck, you bastard!' she said as she dropped down on me, my cock fully lodged.

She then started move backwards and forwards over my crotch as her clitoris rubbed against me.

Her arse rubbed over my balls which teased me even more.

'Oh God! Cumming, cumming, cumming.' she chanted until I heard her groan as she came.

She bounced up and down on my cock as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

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I groaned hard as my cock expanded then my cum burst soaking the insides of her pussy.

She sat still on me then placed both hands on my shoulders before leaning forward and kissing me passionately on the lips with her tongue forcing its way inside.

'You really are a naughty boy. I think we'll be fucking quite a lot before you go away to Uni!'

She flopped down beside me and my mind was in a whirl.

With that she got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came back after getting rid of my deposit instead of joining me back on the bed she started to get dressed.

'Are you planning on fucking my mother-in-law any time soon?' she asked.

 

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Ravi "Ahhhh now tell me who is a prostitute, bitch?"

Me "Yeah me, I'm prostitute please, slowly" even though I pleaded he didn't show pity, kept on fucking like that.

After 10 mins, Ravi: "Ahhhh bitch take my cum."

Me "Please not inside ahhh please, take it out" and I was trying to push but I couldn't. He drained inside. My pussy was in pain.

Then Venu got up and said, "Aunty you are an angel that came to satisfy us. Please, let us have fun, think us like your son who wants to fuck you hard." I got horny because of his words.

Me "Ok, Venu but that bastard (Ravi) is pointingly hurting me."

Venu: "It's nothing **censored** aunty, that's his way of having fun."

Me: "Okay, you be gentle, '' Venu said "Ok" and pushed his cock slowly. I was enjoying it and his strokes were nice.

Me "Ahhhh fuck Venu, ahhh, fuck your Madhuri aunty ahhh."

Then he took some coins and threw them on my boobs and said "Take those coins bitch ahhhh, ahhh", I was more aroused and took them.

I asked him to lie on me and hugged him tightly and he was licking my neck while fucking me hard, then he showed me his arm pits and licked them as well.

After some nice fucking shots he said "Ahhhh I am cumming."

Me "I don't matter now, ahhh, don't take it out cum inside ahhhh."

Then he cummed and left. I was exhausted and slept. They also came near the bed and slept on it.

Again after 1 hr, Ravi was trying to turn me. Others were also awake.

Then I suddenly got up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ravi: "Let me see your ass", and forcefully turned me and opened my ass cheeks and was licking it. I also liked it.

I even bend like a dog so that he can lick properly, he licked it for 2 mins and kept on spitting in it then suddenly he got up and pushed his cock Into my ass, I almost died at that moment, I cried "No, take it out please, pain is unbearable please, it's paining", he held my shoulders tightly, so that I can't get out. I kept on screaming and others were also enjoying this.

Ravi: "How is this bitch is you enjoying ass fucking?"

Me "You pig, why are you hurting me, even though I was cooperating.".

He said nothing and continue to fuck slowly after some time pain got away and I was enjoying but didn't make any sound as I don't want to excite this fucker.

Ravi: "Sorry, aunty I was angry before," and he felt sad.

Me "It's okay, just complete it" he was about to stop out of guilt.

I said "Don't stop, fuck me in the ass, ahhhh fuck me ahhh."

Ravi: "Ahhhh aunty you are the best ahhhh."

Me "Call me whatever you want and fuck me like whatever you want."

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Ravi: "Ahhhh, bitch fuck you, ah I will tear your ass today, ahhh."

Me "Yeah go on, ahhh, tear it ahhh, but don't stop fucking."

Ravi then cummed inside and fell on me. I turned towards him, and he kissed me passionately. I liked it. I hugged him and kissed them.

Me: "Tell me now what I am?"

Ravi: "You are a prostitute who fucks for 5 RS", he was aroused, and he threw coins on me and he slept on me.

After some time I felt horny again, then I took all their cocks one by one in my mouth and woke them up by sucking hard.

Venu: "This bitch is still not satisfied come on, let's fuck her."

Then Venu got up and took me in his hands and started fucking me in air. Then Suri from the back pushed his cock in my ass. It was heavenly, being fucked by two cocks at a time, then Venu cummed and Ravi got in his place and fucked hard. After sometime both cummed inside. And I was completely exhausted. And we all slept in the same bed.

Ravi woke me in the morning around 7 o'clock and they said they had to leave.

I said "Give me your phone numbers."

Ravi: "No, we will suddenly surprise you whenever we want."

And they asked me to suck their dick before they leave,

I happily said yes and sucked them all cummed inside my mouth and I wontedly swallowed. And was licking every drop from their cocks. Then I said "Now I had my best breakfast" and they all laughed.

 

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Almost immediately, Nazriya removed Rajesh's cock out of my mouth and looking at him said, "SIR, please, NO."

He ignored Nazriya, Abdul said, "I never thought M****'s women sucks cock so nicely and she is beautiful lady."Prem nodded in approval and said, "We need to interview her as well."

Rajesh grinned, "Sure Dudes. Come and have a look at her breasts. You can watch her oral.....err....cock sucking skills." He then grabbed his cock and slapped Nazriya on the face with his cock. "Your work is not finished yet Bitch. Keep on sucking!"

Mrs. Nazriya to Nazriya and now to Bitch. Nazriya knew she was trapped and she couldn't do anything now and it was too late to turn back now as she was at their sexual whims. Nazriya hesitatingly went back to suck on Rajesh's cock as fast as she could. She looked from the corner of her eyes and watched Prem and Abdul removing their pants. Nazriya never had sex with anyone apart from her hubby and never a M***** guy. Her eyes bulged out when he pulled out his cock, it was too big! He saw her and laughed, "Don't be surprised."

"She had an inter caste marriage and her husband's name is Raman, so she hasn't seen a M****'s cock before, I think Abdul."Rajesh said jokingly.

When the new men saw her breasts, their cocks jumped with joy. Prem said, "Oh God, look at her breasts, she can feed the whole office if she had any milk in them!"

Abdul said, "Yeah you are right, I would like to fuck her breasts."

The two of them knelt down on either side of Nazriya and began fondling her breasts. Rajesh told them to pull her nipples, "Guys, play with her nipples and this Bitch loves it." Two of them pulled both her nipples and Nazriya moaned and sucked Rajesh's cock harder. Rajesh noticed it and told them she was sucking his cock much better now.

Nazriya had never been with three guys before and it was turning her on more. The two of them grabbed her breasts and began sucking on them. Each of them held one of Nazriya's breasts with one hand and with their other hands; they rubbed her ass, squeezed and rubbed her pussy through her pants.

Nazriya nearly had an orgasm when they did that. Then Rajesh's cock stiffened even more and she could see his eyes glazing over and she knew he was about to cum. Then Rajesh said, "Bitch, I'm going to cum. Hey dudes, Nazriya told me she doesn't like the-cum taste. What do you think I should do?"

Nazriya pleaded, "Sir sir..Please, don't cum in my mouth or on my face, it may ruin my dress and I can't go out like this,"

"So where do you want me to cum bitch," Rajesh hissed at her.

Nazriya looked at his angry face and meekly said," if you want, you can cum in my pussy, I have got protection."

"Oh yeah, we can see her pussy in that way, Rajesh, dump your load in her pussy and we can teach her how to swallow cum later."Prem said.

Rajesh looked down at her pleading face and pulled his cock out of her mouth. "Ok, stand up and remove your pants and show us your pussy, Bitch."

Nazriya reluctantly got up unzipped her pants and pulled her pants and panties down to reveal her neatly trimmed pussy to these sex hungry men. Rajesh pushed her to the edge of the table, widened her legs to make room for himself. He placed his cock head at her pussy hole quickly and penetrated her without much effort as she was all wet inside.

"Fuck me back Bitch, I am very close to cumminggggg......aahh...oooh."

Rajesh groaned loudly, his body tensed up and then his cock erupted with a long load of cum. It was hot, sticky, and salty and Nazriya felt like he filled her pussy completely with his big load of cum. But that was not it; he then shot another load of his cum into her pussy. Nazriya couldn't do anything but lean back against the desk, her pussy receiving his cum into it. Prem and Abdul were watching them with desperation on their faces thinking when their turn will be coming up.

As soon Rajesh finished shooting his cum, he rammed his cock deep into her pussy and stayed still.

Nazriya I had no choice but to lie under him her pussy swallowing his cum. She felt so humiliated but had no one to blame but herself. She could have left, but didn't and now she was going to be a cocksucker for this job.

Satisfied Rajesh smiled and said, "Nazriya, you did a good job, you have good oral skills and your pussy milked my cock good, better than your mouth."

Nazriya felt ashamed and proud too on hearing his praise, but was taken aback when Rajesh pulled his cock out of her pussy and said, "Well Mrs. Nazriya, I'm sure Prem and Abdul can interview you now."

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Nazriya looked at Prem and Abdul who came jerking their cocks towards her and wondered what will happen to her now.

Prem and Abdul came towards her and pushed her down on the floor making her kneel in front of them. Both of them tried to shove their cocks into her mouth simultaneously, but Rajesh stopped them. "Guys, take it easy, don't scare her. We have enough time and I'm sure Nazriya will show you both her oral skills. Be patient and be gentle with her."

Rajesh helped her to get up and made her sit on the chair. "See Mrs. Nazriya, I am not the bad guy you are thinking. Your knees might be hurting. Sit here and show your oral skills to my friends, maybe one of us can hire you in our team and your job chances are more now."

 

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#Simran

My girlfriend Megha lives with her mom Simran in a spacious flat. Her parents are divorced. She was writing her higher secondary final exams at that time. Her mother had resigned her job as an air hostess and owned an air hostess training academy in the city. Megha was 19 then and her mom was 39. I was 22 and doing my medical degree at that time. Her mom was very free with me and I used to spend some nights at their house with Megha.

Megha is 5 ft 4, fair and beautiful. Simran on the other hand was 5 ft 6 with perky boobs.

Simran was very free about our relationship and used to tease us about our sex life also, asking questions like, are you taking good care of my daughter, are you looking after all her needs, etc. Megha used to feel irritated at these questions but I liked Simran's playful ways. This story is about the night after Megha's last day of higher secondary exam.

Megha wanted me to organize a drinking party at her flat on that night in order to celebrate the end of exams. Accordingly, the three of us sat down in the living room with an assortment of alcoholic drinks and snacks.

But, as she hadn't had good sleep and food because of exam stress, Megha became very drunk very soon. I asked Simran to bring some food and somehow fed Megha a little bit of food. After that I carried her to her bedroom and lay her down in the bed. She fell asleep instantly.

I came back to the living room and sat down to continue with the drinks with Simran, my girlfriend's mom. I knew that she had a soft corner for me. I also knew that even though she was very sexy, she didn't have an active sex life and that, after divorce, she was not dating anybody. But she was very fit and healthy and elegant.

I invited her to sit near me by patting Megha's place on the couch. She promptly came and sat near me on the same couch. We had downed two vodka shots each and her manners became very free. We started talking sexy stuff.

Simran: So, how is life going for you two little lovers?

Me: Going ok..

Simran: Just ok, nothing more?

Me: Megha has been busy with her studies, so I have not done anything to divert her concentration.

Simran: Oh, how thoughtful of you.. poor you.. so, you have been going...?

Me: Totally dry, for the last 15 days.

Simran: Ohhh.. poor boy..I really feel for you!

And then we both laughed.

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Simran: Anyway, now Megha's exams are over, so good times are coming for the two of you.

Me: Ya, good time to train her.

Simran: Train her? About what??

Me: The next level.

Simran: The next level? That includes what??

Me, smiling: You don't wanna know.

Simran, prodded by the alcohol: Come on, tell me! Don't be like that!!

Me: Like anal..

Simran's big doe eyes went even wider, but she was enjoying the conversation. She slapped my arm.

Simran: You are so naughty!!

Simran was wearing a sleeveless top and knee length skirt of light material. I squeezed her knee below her skirt.

Me: As if you don't know!!

She just laughed.

My hand went six inches up her thigh and sqeezed her thigh.

Me: As if you haven't experienced!!

Her lips twitched. She knew what I was doing but was unsure how to respond. She held my hand on her thigh, but didn't push it away. I reached and planted a moist kiss on her cheek.

Suddenly, it hit her that this is for real. That I planned to go the whole yard.

She put her palms on my chest, but didn't push me away. She said no in a feeble voice.

I was now lurking over her. She was off balance. I held her slim waist with my two hands and brought my mouth close to her open mouth and lip kissed her. She struggled a little but ultimately stopped resisting. I inserted my tongue to her throat and desecrated her sexy mouth for a good one minute.

She ultimately pushed me aside and recovered her balance.

Simran: Baby, Megha will hear.

I was in no mood of relenting. Plus, her calling me baby and the sweetness of her voice indicated to me that she had accepted my advances, and that she did lust after me as I thought. I put my hand around her back and under her thighs and swept her up to my lap in one motion.

Me: Let's go check on Megha.

I carried her to the room where Megha was sleeping. She clung on to me with both her hands around my neck and I supported her with my palms on her buttocks. She protested.

Simran: Rohit, what are you doing?!

But I didn't listen. I was still lifting her. She couldn't let go unless I agreed to let her down, otherwise she would fall. I forced my right hand between her thighs and pressed forward till my fingers touched her panties. With my fingers pressing along the valley of her buttocks, I touched her clitoris with my thumb.

 

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The panties were now on the floor as Roy carefully pushed mom's legs apart exposing her sex. I was shouting at myself to do something, but my limbs refused to move. Even from my distance I could see mom's clitoris poking out between her labia lips. It was my first view of a woman's private parts that were not on a computer screen or in a magazine. My breathing was becoming harder as I saw Roy lean forward and gently lick mom's clitoris and then I distinctly heard mom moan. So did Roy. He pulled a little back away from her grinning and as he did so I could see that mom's clitoris was slightly puffed up.

Roy leaned forward again, pushing his face into her sex and this time began an unhurried continuous licking and sucking. I felt jealous that he seemed to know exactly what to do. Although mom was not fully conscious she was now moaning loudly and I could see unbelievably that she seemed to be slightly pushing her pelvis up at his face. Roy reached his hands above him and squeezed a breast in each hand as he continued to lather her sex organs with his tongue. Mom's moans were getting louder and louder.

It was at this point that Roy lifted himself up and, gripping mom's thighs, pulled her lower down to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. Mom's eyes were beginning to flicker and, although Roy could tell she was gaining consciousness, he was determined to carry on. I ashamedly was aware that I was silently urging him to continue.

Roy placed the meaty head of his boner at mom's entrance and it was at that point that mom's eyes opened wide to see Roy. Her mouth opened to give an astonished scream but the sound quickly changed to a loud sexual moan as Roy stabbed his cock deep inside her. Mom was wide awake now and although she pawed at his chest with her hands as if attempting to push him off, she couldn't help her pelvis thrusting back at him.

Roy had done his oral work so well that mom was close to a climax even before he started fucking her. Mom now knew exactly where she was. She understood that the schoolboy next door whom she detested intensely was now fucking her but instead of trying to throw him off, her body was now reacting to having a cock inside her for the first time in months.

She lowered her hands, which had been pawing ineffectively at Roy's chest, to her sides and gripped the sheet fiercely with both sets of fingers. Roy laughed gleefully as he noted her giving up her struggle to stop him. He was fucking her forcefully, pulling back then thrusting forward. He had got into the strong rhythm that I had always imagined would be the way I would fuck my first woman.

I wondered how the sensation would feel to him, but was soon enlightened by Roy's running commentary.

"Oh you slutty mommy! You're so wet but also so tight!"

Mom groaned in agonised shame. I knew that the reason for her tightness was that dad's cock had not been penetrating and stretching her for the last six months and for the same reason her body was desperate for sex.

At least she was not staring at Roy now. Her eyes had become half closed and unfocussed as her sexual fervour dominated her mind and body. Roy did not want to rush things. He steadied his rhythm and began running his hands up and down her nylon clad legs, lingering and exploring above her stocking tops, pinching her pink thighs. Mom continued thrusting back with her pelvis, trying to suck into her vagina as much of Roy's hot hard boner as possible.

She continued to moan in ecstasy and shame with each of Roy's stabs until Roy silenced her by thrusting his tongue into her open mouth. I knew she would find it impossible to stop her mouth enjoying wrestling with his teenage tongue and it was Roy who broke away in the end, to get his breath.

Roy seemed to be working out how he could make fucking her last for as long as possible, when mom took control. She instinctively stretched her arms back and grabbed the bedrail. Then, with her hands gripping the rail to give her leverage, she wrapped her legs around Roy's ass and started ferociously pulling Roy inside her. As she did so Roy automatically pulled back allowing her to drag him into her again and again, pulling his boner firmly up her vaginal sheath.

Roy was also groaning now in time to their fuck rhythm and grabbed and squeezed mom's tits. That seemed to do it for the two of them as mom dragged Roy into her for one last time and they both shuddered as their orgasms struck. Roy moaned with each firing of his pulsing shots of cum. Mom, I sensed, was moaning in time to her vaginal contractions sucking Roy's cum deep inside her. I was firing shot after shot into a wad of tissues in my hand.

I don't know precisely what happened after that as I walked speedily to my room and hid behind the door. Shortly afterwards I heard Roy head quickly down the stairs, letting himself out of the backdoor. Then I heard mom going into her bathroom and turning on the shower.

I didn't have long to think about things as I suddenly heard dad ringing the front doorbell to be let in. I walked down the stairs and opened the door. Dad's expression was of concern. He was obviously feeling guilty about not coming back earlier to see mom and he walked fairly quickly up the stairs. Mom was just coming out of the shower as he got to their room. I heard him ask her if she was feeling better and her responding quietly that she was feeling fine.

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I then realized that she intended to say nothing. After all, what could she say? She could hardly say that Roy took advantage of her but then she could not help fucking him back.

I went to bed that night still in shock from what I'd seen. Mom had clearly hated giving in to Roy's ravishment but was unable to prevent her body responding. The thought of what had happened horrified me, but at the same time sexually excited me. I lay in bed jacking off feverishly as I relived Roy's violation of mom in my mind.

 

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Jacqueline gave him an almost defiant look, daring him to look away, daring him to look away from her body. She looked away from him as she turned around. And as she did, she confirmed Naren's earlier suspicion: Jacqueline was wearing a thong. And the thong allowed him to confirm another earlier suspicion: Jacqueline had a great ass. Her firm, round ass-cheeks were exposed to her assistant's husband. The thong highlighted those perfect cheeks like they deserved to be. Her ass was meant to be showed off. The triangle where the string that ran between her ass-cheeks met the two straps that ran around her hips was not a solid piece of cloth but was instead made up of three strings, two strings forming the sides of the triangle and another going straight up, all three strings meeting the main strap of the thong. It was a thong that a younger girl would wear, but required an older woman to truly highlight. Naren didn't get to be transfixed by her thong for too long, as Jacqueline slipped her fingers under the straps of the thong and pulled it down, letting it drop to the floor.

Naren had an unencumbered view of his wife's boss's bare ass. It was a view that any husband whose wife's boss had so thoroughly dominated his wife deserved to see. If a woman dominated one of her subordinates so thoroughly, she deserved to show her bare ass to that subordinate's husband. It was a fact of life. If a woman had dominated a woman so much in the workplace, she deserved to dominate her **censored** life as well. And she was about to. Jacqueline was about to take over Alia's sex life. Since Jacqueline had dominated Alia so well, she felt like she had the right to make all of the decisions in Alia and Naren's sex life. And like the cold businesswoman she was, she had to make the tough decisions. But the decision she had to make wasn't tough at all. It was quite simple. Alia and Naren's sex life wasn't working. Alia was an inferior woman married to a superior hunk of man. To Jacqueline, that was unacceptable. It was her duty to step in and make sure that this did not continue any longer. It was her right to step in and do what had to be done. It was Jacqueline's duty to fire Alia from her own sex life. Her work thus far had been unacceptable. If she had done her job, her husband wouldn't be here, gagging to be stolen from her. So Jacqueline had to fire Alia from her own sex life and replace her with the most qualified candidate. That was herself. Jacqueline knew the best decision moving forward was to take Alia's place in her sex life and in her marriage. She was about to be replaced. For Naren's sex life, Alia's services were no longer required.

After letting her thong drop to the floor, Jacqueline straightened up. She reached back and unclipped her bra. The back of her bra separated, revealing her sexy, bare back. Jacqueline let the bra slip off her shoulders, joining her thong on the floor. Naren looked at the nude form of Jacqueline from the back. Her tits were so big he could see the sides of them from behind her. Jacqueline started to turn around, and Naren braced himself for seeing the total package of Jacqueline nude, finally. But as she did, she brought her hands in front of herself. She used one arm to cover both of her breasts, at least the she tried to. There was so much flesh there that they were bulging around her arms. The only things he couldn't see were her nipples. Jacqueline had used her other hand to reach down and cover her pussy, preventing Naren from seeing it.

"Turn around, honey. You don't get to see the goods unless you earn it." Jacqueline said. He couldn't help but obey. He turned around for a few moments, and only turned around once Jacqueline told him too. She had taken her place on the massage table, face down. Her tits were ballooning outward, and her ass again was bared to his eyes. He had no choice but to walk over and get a better look.

He stood over Jacqueline's body, begging to be massaged. He looked down at her exposed flesh. Her skin looked so smooth and well cared for. Skin that was dying to be touched. Jacqueline was looking straight down through the hole in the table. She was silent, knowing the allure of her body would be enough to draw his hands to her flesh.

Naren didn't know how he had gone from wanting to scream at this bitch to be poised to give her a full-body massage. He wanted to stay loyal to his wife, but he was in a lose-lose situation. He either puts his hands on the hot body of his wife's boss, or his wife gets fired. He had to touch her. He had to put his hands on Jacqueline's flesh.

Backed into a corner, he had no choice but to reach over, grab a bottle of oil, open it, and pour warm, smooth oil along Jacqueline's spine. He poured an almost excessive amount of oil along her back, not sure how much was the proper amount. He set the bottle back in its place. He placed his trembling hands into the puddle of oil on her back. Nervously, he started to spread the oil around her back. He couldn't help but notice that how smooth her skin was. He had never felt smoother skin. It felt so soft.

His hands were soon slick with oil, and her back was covered with a sheen of oil. He spread the oil across her shoulders, neck, and arms. He gathered some oil in his hands and spread the oil across both of her legs. The only part of her body not covered with oil was her ass. He was afraid to touch her ass, for a few reasons. One, he didn't know if he had permission. Two, if he put his hands on Jacqueline's hot, ten out of ten ass, he didn't know if he would be able to take his hands off.

With the oil spread, he had no choice but to begin the rubdown in earnest. He started at her feet, spreading the oil around her feet. He rubbed each toe individually, taking his time. He rubbed the sole of each of her aching feet, rubbing all the tension away. He rubbed her heels before progressing up her legs, one at a time, taking his time, rubbing each muscle firmly. He got nervous as he got closer to her ass. Naren was terrified of Jacqueline's ass. He also couldn't help but notice that he could catch a glimpse of her pussy if he looked between her legs. He tried not to look, but for some reason, he couldn't help himself. To pull himself away from this temptation, he skipped her ass and moved to her back.

He rubbed the muscles around her spine, starting at the small of her back and moving upward.

"Harder." Jacqueline uttered. Naren looked down at Jacqueline with disgust as he complied.

"Harder!" Jacqueline ordered, his harder rubbing not doing the trick. If Jacqueline wanted it hard, she would get it hard. Naren started to rub and knead her back as hard as he could.

"Oh, fuck!" Jacqueline moaned out, Naren's hard rubbing only turning her on. Naren continues to rub her back for the next few minutes, carefully avoiding the sides of her breasts, before moving up to her neck and shoulders. Since he rubbed her there earlier, he didn't stay there for too long.

He moved to her arm and rubbed the firm muscles until all the tension in her arm was gone. He moved to her fingers and one at a time, rubbed each one. He repeated the process on her other arm. He lifted his hands off of her, unsure of what to do next.

"You missed a spot," Jacqueline said. There was only one dry spot he could see, and it was her ass. Jacqueline clearly wanted her ass massaged. Naren thought about what he was doing. He was being told to massage his wife's boss's ass. The same boss who had made her wife's life hell for months. He didn't want to do it. He hated this woman, and hated how she had affected his marriage. But he had no choice. He looked at the small of her back and noticed that some oil had pooled there. Oil that was destined to end up spread across the ass, as if it was its sole purpose to do so. It was at that point that Naren put his hands on Jacqueline's ass.

He gathered oil from her back and spread to her ass, painting her ass cheeks with the smooth substance. He lightly spread the oil until he had no choice to give her ass-cheeks a healthy squeeze. He couldn't contain the groan that escaped his mouth. Her ass felt so good. It was perfectly round and firm in just the right way. The flesh poured through his fingers, rebounding against his touch. He looked up at Jacqueline, and he saw her bite her lip.

Naren worked her ass over, starting at the top and working his way down. He knew she liked hard massages, so he rubbed and squeezed her ass hard.

"Deeper, honey." Jacqueline commanded. Naren had hesitated to work his hands into her ass-crack, but she clearly wanted it. His hands slowly made the way towards the cavern between her butt-cheeks. He gingerly worked his fingers into her ass-crack, afraid to get too deep. This continued for a few minutes until Jacqueline got impatient.

"I said deeper!" Jacqueline growled. "Don't be afraid of it."

Naren looked up at Jacqueline, annoyed by her constant demands. He reached down and used one hand to pull her ass-cheek to the side. With his other hand, he reached down, running his fingers deeper into her ass-crack. Naren couldn't help but notice her asshole, just right there in front of him. He was terrified to get close to it but as he looked down, he realized her asshole looked quite clean. This knowledge made it a little easier to work his fingers into her crevice, touching every part of her ass except for her asshole. Jacqueline leaned her head up, looking back at him.

"I said deeper!" Jacqueline growled again. Naren was shocked. Jacqueline was basically commanding him to massage her asshole! This was ridiculous. But it was right there, and it looked clean. There was no reason not to. So Naren took two fingers and rubbed them across her asshole.

"There you go sweetie." Jacqueline said, resting her head back down. Naren, now freed of his fear, was free to massage her ass however he wanted to. He had no fear in reaching deep into her ass-crack, and he felt no shame when he felt his fingers rub against her asshole. Naren was no longer afraid of touching his wife's boss's asshole.

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This continued for a few minutes before Jacqueline spoke up.

"Take off your clothes and I'll turn over." Jacqueline said simply.

"What?" Naren asked, confused, as he took his oily hands off of her.

"I said take off your clothes!" Jacqueline commanded.

"I can't do that." Naren replied.

"You think you get to see the goods without giving up something in return?" Jacqueline said skeptically. Naren was still taken aback. Jacqueline continued. "What kind of massage do you think this is? Every male masseuse knows what they are getting into with me. They don't fight it when I'll tell them to take off their clothes. Now... be a man and take off your clothes! It's that or your wife's career is over."

Naren was stunned into silence. He didn't know what to do. His wife's career could be over if he didn't obey Jacqueline. He felt like he was backed into a corner and there was only one way out. Naren reached down and grabbed his shirt, lifting it over his head.

Jacqueline had her hand under her chin as she watched him strip. She gave a slight nod as he exposed his abs to her. He nervously glanced at Jacqueline before reaching down and unbuckling his belt-buckle. As he handled his clothes, he didn't realize that the oil from his hands were smearing onto his clothing, permanently staining them. They would never be the same.

Naren unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans and let them drop to the floor. For the first time, Naren realized his dick was absolutely throbbing. His cock was incredibly hard. His dick was so hard that he felt like the slightest stimulation could set him off. He looked down to see his hefty ten-inches stretching his boxer-briefs. He looked over at Jacqueline. Jacqueline's eyes were on his cock, checking it out, waiting for it to be released. She looked up into his eyes slowly, waiting for the inevitable. Daring him to do it. Daring him to show her his cock.

Naren again wondered how he got here. He came here to yell at this bitch for her evil, manipulative ways. Now, he was being forced to show her his cock. He just couldn't understand how he got into this situation. Naren's eyes met hers as his thumbs slipped under the waistband of his boxer-briefs and started slipping them off.

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Naren felt his briefs puddle around his ankles and he could feel the air against his dick. He was still looking into Jacqueline's eyes, and she was looking into his. She was in no rush to see his cock. She was taking her time. Finally, she lazily pulled her eyes from his, and glanced down at his dick, standing proud, exposed to her eyes, finally. She smiled slightly and nodded, not only due to the fact that she was quite pleased by the sight of his beefy cock, which she surmised to be about ten-inches. It was dripping pre-cum, violently aroused by the sight of her hot body. He would never admit how turned on he was by her. His dick was all the proof she needed.

The other reason she smiled was due to the fact that her hot-body was enough to drive this married man nuts and turn him on so much that he had to show her his dick. This pleased her greatly. She looked back into his eyes and watched his reaction as she turned over, exposing her body to the married man. Unlike Jacqueline, Naren's eyes immediately began to feast on the naked body now exposed to him, so eager he was to see her flesh bare.

Naren's jaw dropped and his dick jumped reflexively. He watched as she rolled over and finally revealed her massive, creamy boobs to his eyes. He watched as one hard nipple was revealed, followed by the other. Each nipple was rock hard, begging to be sucked on. Begging to be chewed on. He watched as those huge titties bounced around her chest before coming to a stop as she settled on her back. They were every bit as firm as he imagined. And they looked so smooth, the silky roundness of those breasts only interrupted by those hard nipples of hers, pointing skyward.

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His eyes traveled down her body. Down, her fit, flat stomach. Down to her thin waist, and past her wide hips. His eyes finally settled on her pussy. Her nearly-bare pussy, with only a tuft of hair above it, forming a landing strip. The carpet matched the drapes, as the hair above her pussy was the same silver color.

Naren pulled his eyes away from her pussy and looked into her eyes. He saw that smug smirk on her face again. Part of him couldn't help but understand her smugness. This woman at least 10 year elder his age was arrogantly showing off her naked body to him, a body which was superior to any body he had ever seen. It would be hard not to be arrogant with a body like that.

Jacqueline wiggled her finger at him, indicating for him to move closer. He nervously walked towards her, approaching her body, her body looking even better as he got nearer.

"Finish me off... Don't touch these." she said, pointing at her tits, "Or this." She added, pointing at her pussy, "Unless you are willing to accept the consequences." Jacqueline knew the best way to get someone to want to do something was to tell them not to. He would fight it, but the temptation her massive breasts provided him would be too strong, and he would be unable to resist the urge to squeeze and suck her massive titties.

Naren nodded, not taking his eyes off her tits. He grabbed the massage oil and drizzled some more on her stomach. He pooled the oil in his hands and spread it to her legs, massaging the front of her legs, covering them in oil. As he worked up to her hips, he couldn't help but stare at her pussy. It looked so pretty and well cared for. It looked like the pussy of a young woman, except for the silver hair.

Naren felt his hard dick nudge the table. He didn't know why he was so hard. This woman was a bitch, and she was kind of an kink lady. But her body was so perfect. That must be it. Her perfect body was making him hard. That's all. It wasn't her dominant nature. It wasn't the fact that she dominated his wife. It was just her hot body. At least that's what he told himself.

Naren progressed to her stomach, spreading the oil around while rubbing her. He avoided the area around her pussy, leaving it dry. He also avoided getting close to her tits, but they were so big they were hard to avoid.

"It must be hard." Jacqueline started, looking up at him. "It must be hard to not touch me where you really want to. Trust me, they are worth it." she said, guiding his eyes back to her tits. "They are so soft. They are so firm. They are hard to resist. But don't you dare touch them! If you love your wife, you'd better not touch them. If you fucking touch these, you're life will never be the same. Don't fucking squeeze my massive titties unless you're man enough to handle what would happen next."

Naren spread the oil across her belly, and without realizing it, his hands were getting slightly closer to those tits of hers.

"And don't you dare get any oil anywhere near my cunt!" Jacqueline ordered. "If you are gonna put moisture on my cunt, I don't want it from the oil. I want it from your tongue." she added, making her intentions clear. Part of Naren knew, but he fought the truth. He fought against the knowledge that there was a possibility that Jacqueline wanted to have sex with him. He couldn't believe it. How could this woman want to have sex with him? She knew he was married. It was totally out of the question. But here she was, practically daring him to fuck her.

"I'm married." Naren muttered, his fingers unconsciously getting closer to her chest.

"Doesn't matter." Jacqueline said simply. "I know your wife. I've seen what kind of woman she is. She does not measure up to a woman like me. You know that, and I know that. She is not enough of a woman where it counts. You've always known that, and it took a real woman like me to make you realize that."

Naren was terrified of this woman. She was evil. But he didn't realize that the sides of his fingers were grazing the bottoms of her breasts. He had to somehow get out of this predicament.

"But... you're ." Naren said, trying to piss her off. Jacqueline just smiled.

"Your wife will never have tits this big. She will never have an ass this round. She will never have a pussy this tight. She is not enough of a woman to rule your life the way you crave." Jacqueline said. Naren was silent.

"I can tell you why your marriage is in trouble. It's not the long hours she was working. The fact is, the minute your wife came home and started bitching about me, you stopped being attracted to her. You realized your wife was a poor excuse of a woman. Any woman who could so easily be worn down and defeated is not a woman worth being married to. It was at that moment that you fell in love with me. You never even met me and you were head over heels." Jacqueline said.

"That's ridiculous!" Naren said, his fingers still grazing Jacqueline's breasts.

"That's why you came here, wasn't it? To fuck me. To give me a good fuck in appreciation for having to put up with your pathetic wife. The minute you stepped into my office your marriage was over. There was no way a hot young stud like you was walking into the office of a woman like me without getting fucked. You did not hesitate to rub my shoulders, take off your clothes, and give me a full-body massage. You did not hesitate to show me your cock, because you knew I deserved to see it." Jacqueline said.

"That's not true. I love my wife." Naren pleaded, still rubbing her.

"Not anymore. You can't take your hands off of me. You know now that your wife doesn't belong here. She knows nothing about style and fashion. You know more about style than she ever will. You know that style is more than just clothing. Style is a thing few women are capable of. Style is a way of life. Style is about attitude. Style is about sexiness. Style is about big tits in tight clothes. Style is about showing off cleavage. Style is about knowing how well tight clothes show off your ass. Style is about lingerie, skimpy bras and thongs. These are things that girl you're married to is not capable of." Jacqueline said. Naren shook his head.

"Look at yourself." Jacqueline said. Naren looked down and realized the backs of his fingers were pressed against the soft flesh of Jacqueline's breast. "You're gagging for it. All you have to do is take it. Take what you want. Take what you've always wanted."

Naren didn't know why his hands were still on her. He loved his wife, but did Jacqueline make some good points? Naren didn't enjoy seeing his wife so beaten down. It was not attractive, to be honest. Alia had been beaten down so much that she didn't fight back. She was beaten to the point where she now lived to serve the woman she used to hate. When he married her, the thing he loved most about her was her spunk and her independence. He loved her fight, but thanks to this bitch Jacqueline, all the fight had been taken out of her. Alia didn't have as much fight as he thought. If she was so easily defeated, then she wasn't the woman he thought she was.

Jacqueline was a woman who had fight. She was a woman who would not be beaten. She was a woman who lived to run things. She lived to dominate. If he loved fight and independence in a woman, shouldn't he be more attracted to Jacqueline? Did he like those traits because he loved a woman with strong opinions? A strong woman? A dominant woman? A woman who ran things? Was he looking for a woman to dominate his life?

Jacqueline saw his hesitation, so she continued.

"Look at the evidence. I bet you've never given your wife a rubdown as good as the one you're giving me. I bet you've never given your wife a rubdown period. You have massaged me more in the mere minutes we have known each other than you ever have in the years you've been married to your wife. You want to know why? It's because you want me. Desperately. Your wife's body doesn't compare to mine. You think she impressed anyone around here with that pathetic body of hers? Hardly. You think people saw those tiny titties of hers and thought that she was a girl that was going places? Do you think it is possible that a girl as ugly as her could get anywhere in the fashion industry? She is the type of girl that exists only to make women like me look even better. I am so sexy to you because you are married to her. My hotness is amplified due to your so called love for her. You married a woman who is so ugly, with such a flat ass, and has such small breasts. That's the woman you declared your love for. After being stuck with that for years, you see a woman like me, who is so gorgeous, so much more mature, with such massive breasts, and such a round ass, and you just go wild. You see a woman like me who is more attractive to your wife in every way that matters, and it makes you realize that you are married to a pathetic excuse for a woman. You married a woman who has sad, flat little boobies. A flat, saggy little ass. And quite frankly, a face that is shockingly unattractive. Then you see me. A woman with an absolutely gorgeous face. A woman with a round, perfect ass. A woman with incredible, massive breasts. You glance upon perfection, and you can't look away. You look at perfection, and there is only one thing you can do. You fall in love. Now take it. Take me, and prove your love. Stick that huge fucking dick in my cunt and love me forever."

Naren was in shock listening to the bile she was spewing about Alia. But, he had to admit, there might be some truth there as well. Sure she was bitch, but her body was so fucking hot. She had surely seen it all. He was always into young women and had never considered the option . Jacqueline had a hot body, she had a dominant attitude, and she was strikingly gorgeous. She just screamed sex. Was it possible that woman was the perfect woman for him?

She had blown his defenses away. She had manipulated him into stripping nude, exposing his cock to her, and giving her a rub-down. He had hated this bitch, but she still easily outwitted him. He was a smart guy, so the only way this could have happened was that there was some part of him that wanted it. Some part of him wanted her to dominate him.

His fingers were still rubbing against her breast unconsciously. He didn't know why he was still touching her, but then he realized she hadn't given him permission to stop. He didn't want to anger her. Jacqueline spoke up.

"Before you decide, know this... If you take this as far as you truly want to, you're making a life-changing decision. If you do this, I'm going to hire you full time. You'll be my full-time assistant. My full-time masseuse. And possibly... my full-time husband." she started.

Jacqueline knew this guy was marriage material for her. He had that fight in him that few men she had encountered ever did. He would be fun.

"But if you do this, there won't be enough room for both you and Alia. I will have to fire Alia. I will fire her. And she won't be able to get any job worth a damn in this city if I have my way. Your wife will be professionally finished. So... if you want me, if you want 24/7 access to this body... then I want you to beg me to fire your wife. Beg for it, then you will be happier than you ever have been." Jacqueline said.

Naren was shocked. He had to beg Jacqueline to fire his wife. That was the price to get Jacqueline's body. Naren hated this bitch, and he loved Alia. However, a deep part of him was responding to this woman. This bitch who had made his wife's life hell. But it seemed like it didn't matter. His dick had never been harder. He had never wanted to fuck someone as much as he did right now with Jacqueline. He wanted to fuck Jacqueline as hard as he could and take out all of his hatred of her on her spectacular body. Was it this hatred of her that made him want her more? Did the fact that she had made his wife's life hell turn him on?

He wanted to tell her 'no'. He wanted to Jacqueline to go fuck herself. But the fact was, his body wanted this. His dick wanted inside of Jacqueline. He wanted to fuck this bitch and fill her up with cum. He wanted to fill up this " lady" with his cum. The good, rational part of him wanted to fight for his wife, but then he looked at Jacqueline's bare tits. Her massive, soft titties. Tits so huge that they swept away any remaining loyalty to his wife. He loved his wife, but his instincts were telling him that he wanted Jacqueline. He loved Alia, but he knew deep down he would never be attracted to her again after this. It would be hard to be attracted to her after seeing what Jacqueline had to offer. Jacqueline was superior in every way.

"Fire her." Naren whispered.

"Excuse me?" Jacqueline replied.

"I said fire her. Fire her! Please fire Alia! Do whatever you have to as long as I can have you." Naren moaned.

"Do it! Be a man and take me!" Jacqueline ordered. At that point, Naren leaped onto the table between Jacqueline's legs. Knowing he now had permission, he slid his hands upward and finally got two great big handfuls of breast flesh. Naren couldn't help but groan. They felt so fucking good. He squeezed again and again, the flesh pouring through his fingers. Naren then cupped both tits, leaned forward, and brought his mouth to her hard nipple. Naren took one of Jacqueline's nipples into his mouth, sucking on it hard. The nipple felt so good in his mouth that he couldn't help but bite it. His chewed on her nipple, seeing if she would cry out. He looked up with a mouthful of nipple to look in her eyes. Her eyes had a look of amusement. Naren chewing on her nipple only caused Jacqueline amusement. He kept squeezing and squeezing with his other hand, not getting enough of the sensation of a huge breast in his hand. Naren quickly changed nipples, slavering Jacqueline's other nipple with his spit. These tits felt so good that he was losing control. The pleasure was too great.

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Naren attacked her breasts with his mouth and hands, now in a big-breast induced frenzy. He reached over, grabbed the bottle of oil, and emptied it all over her breasts. Her tits were now absolutely covered with the smooth oil. The oil only made her tits feel better. He couldn't stop squeezing. He couldn't stop sucking. He couldn't resist the urge to stick his face between her breasts and smother himself in their softness. If Jacqueline didn't start pushing on his head with her hands, he could have gotten lost in her tits forever.

"Put your mouth on my cunt." Jacqueline commanded. With little force, Jacqueline was able to force his head downward. He kissed her smooth stomach, down to her belly button. Then, Jacqueline's pussy was in his face. The area surrounding her pussy was dry, not having been oiled up. Now that Naren was within a foot of it, he could now tell that her pussy wasn't completely dry. In fact, it was soaking wet. She was dripping wet, clearly turned on.

"Do it! It's where your mouth belongs." Jacqueline commanded. Naren had his doubts. Eating a woman's pussy was such an intimate act. He had only ever gone down on one woman. Alia. He had only given his wife that pleasure. He wasn't sure if he could give that pleasure to another woman. But Jacqueline didn't give him time to decide. She reached down, grabbed his head, and pulled him roughly face-first into her dripping cunt.

Naren tried to fight it. He tried to wrestle his head away, but Jacqueline's grip was too strong. He couldn't fight her off. There was only one way to escape. He opened his mouth and slipped his tongue into Jacqueline's wet, mature pussy. Naren looked up and saw the smug smirk on Jacqueline's face again as he looked at her face over her mountainous bare breasts. Naren then closed his eyes, focusing all of his attention on Jacqueline's cunt.

As Naren gathered Jacqueline's juices into his mouth, he had to admit that she tasted great. He could eat her pussy for all three meals a day and it wouldn't bother him.

Naren was soon chin deep in Jacqueline's cunt, furiously eating her hot snatch. All reluctance now gone, his only goal now was to make this fucking evil bitch cum, and show her how much of a man he was. His tongue dug deep into her cunt. He kept doing this until her felt her hard clit rubbing against his nose. He knew he had no choice but to wrap his lips around her clit and suck on it. He knew he had to. He dragged his tongue away, ran it through her silver pussy hair, then went back down and pushed it against her clit before wrapping his lips around it again.

"You little fucking shit! You hot fuck!" Jacqueline groaned. Her hips were rolling against his face as he sucked her. Finally, Naren felt Jacqueline push his head back down. He knew she was about to cum, so he pulled himself from her clit, formed a seal around her cunt with his lips, and gave her pussy a few swipes with his tongue, taking her over the edge.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM!" Jacqueline screamed out as a copious amount of her juices shot into his mouth. Jacqueline's thighs were crushing his head, preventing him from removing himself from her cunt. He was forced to swallow all of the juices her pussy provided. Finally, her legs dropped to the table, releasing his head. He pulled his mouth away, breathing deeply, each breath tasting like cunt.

"Good boy. You sucked me so well. I suppose you deserve a reward." Jacqueline said, spreading her legs as an invitation. Naren knew this was the moment of truth. Jacqueline was offering her pussy to him. She was offering sex. Naren had one last moment of reluctance.

"Do it! Be a man and fuck me! Fuck me!" Jacqueline ordered. Naren looked up at this woman. He hated her. He fucking hated her for making him feel what he did. He hated her, but he wanted her. He wanted to bang this bitch hard. He wanted to fuck her so hard he would fuck the bitch out of her.

Naren crawled over her. His face hovered over hers, and she had that same fucking smirk. Naren's throbbing dick swayed in the air before coming to a rest against the outside of her pussy, as if it was destined to be there. Jacqueline was looking up at him, daring him to fuck her. Naren would show this bitch what kind of man he was. He started to push his cock into this bitch.

Naren was shocked at how much he was struggling to force his dick into this evil slut. He figured since her pussy would be looser, so it would be an easy trip. But he was wrong. Jacqueline's pussy was tight as hell. It was fighting against this massive intruder. He never had this much trouble getting his dick into his wife. Finally, with a mighty push, her tight pussy spread around the tip of his beefy dick, smothering the tip in its spongy walls.

"Oh shit!" Naren yelled out. He had never felt a hole this tight.

"Fuck!" Jacqueline yelled out. She had never felt a dick this big. Now that the tip was in, Naren was able to force his dick deeper into Jacqueline. As his dick bottomed out in her pussy his balls came to rest against her and Naren couldn't help but revel in the feeling. Her pussy was so wet and so fucking tight! How was it that this " lady", who had no doubt fucked lots of men, had such a tight pussy? This bitch's pussy was tighter than Alia's by far!

Jacqueline had never been filled up this full. She knew that Naren was something special. He suited her fetishes perfectly. A young, married man with a huge beefy dick, who was clearly enamored with her, despite his protests. She would never let him go. She met his eyes, communicating the message they both wanted.

Naren began to pump his dick into her slowly. They both groaned out loud, absorbed in the pleasure they were sharing. This continued for a few minutes before Jacqueline got impatient.

"C'mon! Fuck me harder!" Jacqueline ordered. Naren increased his pace, but this wasn't enough to satisfy a whore like Jacqueline.

"Naren, I said fuck me! This isn't one of those lame fucks you have with Alia. I want hard fucking. I want real fucking. Now be a man, and fuck the shit out of me!" Jacqueline said. Naren looked at Jacqueline with hate as he began to pump his hips as hard as he could, driving his dick into her as fast as he could. After a few minutes of this, he looked at her face, hoping to see her moaning in ecstasy. But she looked impatient. He saw her roll her eyes. Bitch!

"Fine! I'll show you what I want." Jacqueline said, exasperatedly. Before he could react, Jacqueline rolled over, taking Naren with her. Now, Naren was on his back with Jacqueline on top of him.

"I'll show you what hard fucking is all about." Jacqueline said. With that, she unleashed the fury. She began to fuck at a furious pace. Jacqueline unleashed her true animal core in a blinding blur of fucking. Naren thought his fucking had been hard, but this was another level altogether. Jacqueline was fucking in a way that seemed impossible. Naren didn't know a woman could bounce this fast or fuck this rough. She bounced again and again. Naren realized she must be in incredible shape to fuck at this pace without stopping. He had never experienced anything like this. All of her weight was coming down on him. He knew his hips would be bruised in the morning.

Naren looked up to see Jacqueline's huge rack bouncing. She had worked up a sweat, and combined with the oil, her body was dripping at a rapid pace. Naren was now soaked, the fluids from her body having smeared onto him. Naren reached up and palmed Jacqueline's magnificent tits, squeezing them and playing with her nipples as she rode him. They became too much to handle, so he tried to palm her ass, but that was even tougher to handle as she was still bouncing furiously. He finally had to rest his arms to the side and ride this fuck out.

"You never get this from Alia, do you? Alia doesn't fuck you this well, does she? She just whines and moans like a stupid bitch, right? She doesn't fuck you hard and rough like you've always wanted. Like you've always needed. She doesn't have such big, bouncy tits. Seeing such huge tits bouncing is a beautiful sight, isn't it? It's hypnotizing. Something you will never see with flat Alia. And my round, beautiful ass feels so good bouncing against you, doesn't it? Her ass is so weak and pathetic it would break under this kind of force. Not mine. My ass is so perfect and firm that it's enough to break you. My ass is enough to break you down and make you my slave. That's what you want, isn't it. You want to be a slave to me and my body. You want me to fuck you hard until you have no choice but to be my slave so you can fuck me forever." Jacqueline said, fucking Naren hard.

This fuck went on for a few more minutes. Jacqueline sensed the end was near, so she leaned down, wrapped her arms under Naren, and just used her hips to fuck him into submission. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and for the first time, their lips met. Naren fiercely kissed Jacqueline, their tongues mashing against each other.

Jacqueline was a true master at sex, so she could sense Naren's impending orgasm. She timed out hers to happen alongside his.

"Cum, you fucking asshole! Cum inside me and become my man for life! Cum in me! Betray Alia and abandon her for good. Do it! Cum!" Jacqueline screamed.

"Oh, dammit! It feels so fucking good!" Naren moaned. Jacqueline yelled out, her orgasm hitting her as the first spurt of cum hit the inside of her pussy. Jacqueline ground her hips against him as they rode out their orgasms. She could feel spurt after spurt of hot cum filling her up, deep inside her.

Naren was overcome by pleasure. His balls had never been so full. His dick had never been smothered in a hole this tight. The pleasure was too great too bare. He had never cum this hard. Alia had never made him cum like this. The pleasure he felt at that moment was addicting. It was a feeling he would have to chase.

They finally collapsed to the table, both nearly exhausted. Jacqueline's breasts were ballooning against his chest, their sweat comingling.

"I hope you're not done yet." Jacqueline whispered in his ear.

**********

Alia knew Jacqueline was going to be pissed. Traffic had been ridiculously bad. She walked into the office, lunch for both of them in hand, bracing for the worst.

As Alia walked by her desk, she saw Audrey, peeking through the closed shades into Jacqueline's office.

"What's going on?" Alia asked. Audrey jumped in surprise.

"Oh, nothing." Audrey said coyly.

"Who's she meeting with?" Alia asked.

"Oh, uh, no one. Go right in." Audrey said. As Alia walked by her, Audrey couldn't help but smile. She had just watched the hottest fuck imaginable in Jacqueline's office. And she had been able to listen in, as neither Jacqueline nor Naren had been particularly quiet. She was extremely hot at the moment, severely turned on by what she had witnessed. The only thing that would make it hotter would be Alia walking in. Audrey turned to watch the show.

Alia opened the door. She started to speak as she walked in.

"Jacqueline, I am so sorry..." Alia started. Then she saw what was happening in the room. She saw Jacqueline, naked, on all fours on her massage table. Her tits were hanging down and her body was covered with sweat. Behind her was a man, standing at the end of the table, with his face buried in between her ass cheeks, furiously licking Jacqueline's asshole. Jacqueline wasn't paying attention to either Alia or the man. She was simply filing her nails, looking completely relaxed.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Alia said, shielding her eyes. She couldn't help but look again, and she looked at the man buried in her boss's ass. As she looked at him, she realized he had a familiar face. A very familiar face.

"Naren!?" Alia yelled incredulously. She didn't know how to react. Her mind went in a hundred different directions. She couldn't handle it. She blacked out and fell to the floor. None of the three watching particularly cared. Jacqueline set the file down.

"Honey, stick your fucking dick in me." Jacqueline whispered to Naren. He took his mouth off of her delicious asshole and pushed his dick against her asshole. He started to push. This didn't distract Jacqueline.

"Audrey!" Jacqueline called out. Audrey stepped over Alia into the room.

"Yes, Jacqueline." Audrey said, at the ready.

"Get the termination papers ready. Alia won't be here much longer. Call security and have them ready. Once you're done, you can come back and watch." Jacqueline said, her asshole accepting his dick like a champ.

"Yes ma'am." Audrey said excitedly. She reluctantly stepped out of the office.

"Honey. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like I showed you." Jacqueline said. Naren grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the table, at the perfect angle for rough sex. Then he started to pump into her furiously, rougher than he ever thought he could. He drove in and out of her, the pleasure of her tight ass feeling incredible. It was the tightest hole he had ever fucked, just ahead of Jacqueline's pussy and way ahead of Alia's pathetic pussy. Jacqueline smiled smugly as Naren reached under her to cup her tits, using them as handles to drive into her harder, roughly mauling her breasts. She didn't mind. That was just how she liked it. She held off on her orgasm. She wanted Audrey here for that.

As if on cue, Audrey walked into the office, shut the door, and sat down.

"There you go honey. Let me teach you a few things. Secrets to getting ahead." Jacqueline said. Audrey nodded eagerly.

"That bitch on the floor..." Jacqueline started, getting Naren's attention as he fucked her ass. "That's your wife in a nut shell. A real woman would have come after me kicking and screaming. That bitch collapses to the floor. A woman like me will never end up there, on the floor. Women like me end up here, getting fucked properly. That's what I deserve. That's what any strong woman deserves." Jacqueline said. Naren nodded, lost in the pleasures her tight asshole provided.

"Do it, Naren. Cum in my ass. Cement your love for me and end your marriage. Do it!" Jacqueline commanded. Naren couldn't resist. He couldn't tell her 'no'. He buried himself inside her and roared like a lion as he emptied his balls up Jacqueline's ass, his betrayal now complete.

**********

Alia was woozy as she woke up. She realized she was in a chair. Suddenly, the memories came flooding back to her. She remembered Jacqueline, and her husband... no, it couldn't be. She looked up, and realized she was not alone. She was sitting in front of Jacqueline's desk, and on the other side was the woman herself. Jacqueline was looking at her, looking at her with pity.

"What happened?" Alia said.

"You passed out, dear." Jacqueline replied.

"It was a nightmare. It couldn't have happened. You didn't do it, did you?" Alia asked, not wanting to confirm her fears.

"It's true. Your husband and I have become lovers." Jacqueline replied.

"It can't be." Alia said, starting to cry, looking for Naren. Looking for her husband to make it all better. He wasn't there.

"I sent him home. He's picking up his stuff, getting ready to move into my place." Jacqueline replied.

"How, how, how could you?" Alia stuttered out.

"It was quite easy. Young men seem to fall head over heels for me. Who am I to stop fate?" Jacqueline said.

"But, I helped you. With your divorce. And your company." Alia said, crying hard.

"That is the difference between you and me. A strong woman would have torn me apart. If I was in your position, I would have destroyed me. I would have torn me down, taken my job, and ruined my life. If you had done that, I would have at least respected you. But, you were weak. You were soft. Men don't like soft women. Men want harsh women, women who will run their lives and dominate them like they need to be. That's why Naren chose me. That's why he wanted me more than you."

"You're evil..." Alia sobbed.

"That's why I win." Jacqueline replied. She looked down at her desk. "Pack up your belongings. You are no longer welcome here." she added.

"What?" Alia asked.

"If you think you're getting the editor job, you're kidding yourself. You are not the woman I thought you were. Audrey will be taking that position." Jacqueline said.

"What? She doesn't know anything about journalism." Alia countered.

"Yes, but she embodies style in a way you never will. " Jacqueline replied. "She'll get to live the good life, as will Naren and I. You, I'm afraid, will not." Alia was speechless.

"You're fired Alia." Jacqueline said softly. Alia felt like she was going to pass out. Her world was falling apart.

"Not only are you fired here, but you will not be able to get a job anywhere in this city worth a damn. The only way you will get anywhere is if you tell me thank you for stealing your husband. If you humble yourself and thank me, and tell me I was right, maybe we can work something out." Jacqueline said.

"Fuck you." Alia said.

"Naren took care of that, thank you." Jacqueline said.

"I'll never thank you. That's ridiculous." Alia said.

"Look at this." Jacqueline said, pointing at her desk. Resting on top was a skimpy black thong. Jacqueline's skimpy black thong. "That thong is just a piece of fabric. An expensive piece of fabric, but just a piece of fabric none the less. But, simply the fact that it has been between my ass-cheeks increases its value ten-fold. That thong is worth more than you simply because it's been between my ass-cheeks. Does it hurt to know that a piece of fabric is more valued in this world than you? I like it more than you. Your husband likes it more than you. Things that go near my ass increase in value. Your husband was just a normal man, but since he's been deep in my ass, his value increased, both to the world and to me. Because he's been in my ass, he will live the good life. So, if you thank me, get on your knees... and give my ass a juicy kiss, I might be able to help you."

"Never." Alia said.

"Everyone wants to be like me, Alia. Every woman wants to be the one so desired by men. If you could, you would be in my place in a heartbeat. You can only dream of being sexy enough to steal another woman's man. The rush of proving your superiority over another woman is intoxicating." Jacqueline said.

"That's insane." Alia said.

"Didn't you feel something when you took Audrey's place in Paris? Didn't you feel a rush when you were chosen over her by someone else?" Jacqueline asked.

Alia realized that she did feel something when she told Audrey she was going to Paris instead of her. But it wasn't exactly like Jacqueline explained. Right?

"So, are you prepared to do what's necessary?" Jacqueline asked.

"No. Of course not. Fuck you!" Alia said.

"That's unfortunate." Jacqueline said. "When you change your mind, come find me."

"It'll never happen." Alia replied. Jacqueline nodded. She started getting back to work.

"That's all." Jacqueline said quietly. Alia was about to stand up and wipe that smirk off her face when she realized two security guards had just walked in behind her. She looked back before deciding to give it a shot, jumping towards Jacqueline. The guards grabbed her before she could get anywhere close. Jacqueline didn't bat an eyelash. She didn't even look at her. She didn't need to. The battle was over. Jacqueline had won.

Alia started kicking and screaming as she was dragged out of the office. Audrey and her gaggle of friends were laughing at her, and Piers simply shook his head, disappointed. Alia was tossed out into the street, with no job and no man.

**********

(Six Months Later)

Alia was writing in article about the new batch of spark plugs coming out in the next year. After leaving "Style", she had had no luck finding work. She had interviewed all over, but somehow, word got to all of them that she had worked for Jacqueline Fernandez. They would seek a reference from her, and they would get one back. Jacqueline's reference for Alia simply stated "She was my biggest disappointment. You would be a fool to hire her."

She tried contacting Simon, but he basically just laughed in her face. She had been black-balled out of any job she possibly would have cared about. That was how she found herself working for a car magazine. It wasn't anything she cared about, but it was work.

Alia had dwelled on Naren and Jacqueline after that incident. She wondered how it had happened. Alia realized that she was easily used. She was an easy mark. Simon had used her to make a play for the magazine. Jacqueline had used her to steal her man. Alia vowed never to be used again.

As she looked up facts about spark plugs, she thought about how much she hated this job. After awhile she started to consider going to Jacqueline and doing what she said, simply to get better work. But to do so, to thank her for stealing her man, would require her to swallow her pride in a big way.

Alia tried to distance herself from the fashion industry in every way. She no longer wore any clothes considered fashionable, settling for bulky clothes, playing down her looks. She didn't want to even be seen as anything close to fashionable. Needless to say, she wasn't turning any heads.

She was watching TV in her small apartment when she saw a show about the entertainment industry. She was half watching it, but her attention was grabbed when she saw Naren on the show. Alia turned up the volume.

"After fashion mogul Jacqueline Fernandez married her main squeeze, Naren there has been a sharp rise in many noticeable areas. Relationships between women over 36 and men under 25 have increased by over 20%. There has also been a sharp rise in men taking their wife's last name, similar to how Naren changed his last name to after the marriage. Also, pregnancies for women over the age of 36 have increased by 40%. All of those things are now fashionable, thanks to Jacqueline Fernandez. Rumors have stated that Jacqueline and Naren have a bun in the oven, but those are just rumors. When we hear more, we will let you know. And I must say, those two are just so cute together. We here wish them all the best." the older female anchor said. Alia turned off the TV, and sat in silence.

Alia knew she had to make a choice. Could she keep living this sad life, or could she swallow her pride, talk to Jacqueline, and possibly upgrade her life?

The next day, Alia spied on Jacqueline. She watched as Jacqueline left the office. As she walked to her car, she noticed Alia across the street. Jacqueline looked at her and smirked arrogantly.

That night, Alia found herself outside Jacqueline's door. She wondered what she was doing, but she knew she couldn't keep living this life she had now. She had no man, no friends, and no future. Ralph and Cori could no longer hang around a sad-sack like her. They had taken Naren's side in the divorce, understanding why he left Alia.

Alia had no choice. She had to do it. Alia knocked on the door. Alia heard rustling, and finally, the door opened. There stood Jacqueline, covered in sweat, wrapped in a golden robe and nothing else.

"Alia!" Jacqueline said happily. "How can I help you?"

"I, uh, I just..." Alia stuttered.

"Out with it dear. Naren is just dying to get fucked some more, and as we both know, I'm the woman for the job." Jacqueline teased. As she said this, she put her hands on her hips. This caused her robe to spread apart, revealing her belly and expansive cleavage. Alia glanced at her belly, and saw a slight bulge. A pregnancy bulge. So, the rumors were true. Alia shook her head and bit the bullet.

"Thank you Jacqueline. Thank you for stealing Naren from me. Thank you for showing me what I'm missing. Thank you for showing me I'm not woman enough for a man like him. You were right about everything." Alia said. It was the hardest thing she ever said. She didn't believe any of it. She was just telling Jacqueline what she wanted to hear. Jacqueline smiled.

"Okay. Now, get on your knees, dear." Jacqueline said simply.

"You're not serious?" Alia asked.

"If you want to get anywhere, you have to pay your dues." Jacqueline said. Alia gritted her teeth, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and kneeled in front of Jacqueline. Jacqueline smiled and turned around. She lifted the back of her robe, revealing her bare ass.

Alia pulled back, disgusted. But she knew what had to be done. She closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and quickly gave Jacqueline's soft right butt-cheek a quick peck.

"Uh-uh, dear. Not on the cheek." Jacqueline said, reaching back to pull her cheeks apart, revealing her asshole to Alia's eyes. Her asshole was leaking cum, having been freshly fucked there by Alia's former husband.

"Please no." Alia begged. Jacqueline simply smirked.

"Make it a longer, juicy kiss too." Jacqueline whispered.

Alia shook her head in disgust. How could she ask that? It was disgusting.

"Don't be scared, honey. Hubby loves doing it." Jacqueline assured.

Her ticket to living a better life was kissing her former boss's asshole. Could she go on living this crappy life, working for a car magazine? She had always wanted to write about important events in the world, not mufflers and spark plugs. Alia shook her head. She had no choice.

Alia pursed her lips, looked straight ahead, and brought her lips forward, planting her lips against Jacqueline's asshole on the front doorstep of Jacqueline's house, for all of the world to see. Jacqueline moaned loudly. She held the kiss for a second before pulling away. She unconsciously licked her lips and tasted the leftover residue of Naren's cum.

Jacqueline dropped her robe and turned around. She looked down at Alia, who was still on her knees, and shook her head.

"Honey, if you want to be a woman like me, you should have realized what I was doing. A woman like me would never end up on her knees, begging to kiss another woman's asshole. You're not cut out for this, darling. You still have a lot to learn." Jacqueline said, with almost pity.

"But..." Alia started.

"I hope you enjoy the car magazine darling." Jacqueline said.

"But you promised..." Alia started.

"That's all." Jacqueline said, closing the door in Alia's face, closing her off from a world she would never know. As she heard muffled moaning from the other side of the door, Alia had to walk away, knowing they were living the life she could only dream of having.

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

'You know what happens to naughty boys who leave things lying around on the floor, don't you?'

Varun gulped and looked at the floor as he nodded yes.

She walked over to his sofa and sat down.

'Come over here you naughty boy!'

Varun gasped but walked towards her.

Like the time before she undid his trousers before pulling them down his thighs with his underwear.

As she was spanking him she suddenly had an idea.

'Wait here,' she said as she left him on his knees on the floor then walked out of the room.

She first went into the main bedroom and found four silk scarves then went into one of the guest bedrooms, one that had a metal frame bed. She tied a scarf to each corner of the bed then went to get Varun.

She first of all stripped him naked even though Varun begged her not to. She then grabbed his now hard cock and led him to the bedroom. When Varun saw the scarves he panicked.

'Na..Nanny. What are you going to do?'

'Oh I'm just going to punish you. But in the nicest possible way,' she added with a smile forcing him onto his back and tying his wrists and ankles to the bed.

'Won't be a moment.'

Anushka went next into the bathroom and found what she was looking for then went back to find Varun trying to escape from his bonds.

She sat down on the bed facing him and crossed her legs, the sounds of her stockings rasping together weren't lost on Varun.

She took hold of his cock and began to slowly stroke it.

'You've been a naughty boy again, haven't you Varun?'

Varun said nothing but shook his head no.

'Sorry Nanny. It won't happen again.'

'Oh don't lie little boy. I think you did it deliberately so Nanny could take you in hand again!'

As she said this she squeezed his cock causing him to groan out loud.

'You like it when Nanny takes you in hand don't you?'

Varun gasped and nodded.

'Well I hope you like what Nanny is going to do to you now.'

She took the bottle of Tea Tree oil she had found in the bathroom cupboard and flicked open the top.

Varun's eyes flew open when he heard the click.

Next she peeled back his foreskin to reveal his shiny wet glans then she squirted an amount of the gel into her hand and smoothed it up and down his cock head. Then she poured some on the middle finger of her right hand and unceremoniously plunged it into his arse causing Varun first to gasp then to groan.

She got up from the bed and returned the bottle to the bathroom and washed her hands.

When she got back to the bedroom Varun was squirming and moaning on the bed.

'Please Nanny. Wipe it off, it tingles and it's burning.'

Anushka just laughed then unzipped her black skirt and let it drop to the floor before sliding off her panties.

Varun looked at the statuesque Anushka dressed in her high heels, black silk stockings, black silk suspender belt and shiny white blouse. He could see her hairy pussy as she walked towards the bed.

'Now for the third part of your punishment little boy!'she told him as she climbed up onto the bed and straddled his face.

'You'd better pleasure me and make me cum, or else!'

Varun was in awe as her hairy muff descended onto his lips.

Automatically he started to lick.

He could feel the sensations in his cock grow as the gel began to work on his cock head and in his arse. He began to groan into her pussy making her moan.

She was literally riding his face when she heard and felt him groan as spurt after spurt of cum shot out of his abused cock. This pushed her over the edge and she came all over his face.

She pulled on her panties then fastened her skirt before releasing his right wrist and telling him to untie himself and go into the shower to wash the gel from his body.

Standing in the shower after washing himself clean he wondered just how far his cleaning lady was going to go with the abuse.

It was a week later when Anushka told Anupama that she thought that the garden needed to be tended to. She said the grass needed cutting and the hedges trimmed.

'Oh I must ask around to see if anyone knows a gardener. Varun is useless at things like that.'

'That's what I was hoping!' thought Anushka.

'Oh don't worry about that. I'll ask my husband Jai to pop by one afternoon and have a look at it for you. He has a large industrial mower he uses on the park when the council needs him. He'll be more than happy to help.'

'Oh that is brilliant,' gushed Anupama.

On a day that they knew Anupama would be at home Jai arrived at their home.

After a coffee and a chat about what they thought they would require him to do Varun and Jai stepped out into the garden to look at the mess.

'Oh dear. I must have had too much coffee. It's gone right through me!' exclaimed Jai.

'Oh, we do have a downstairs loo if you would care to use it,' replied Varun.

'No. No need to tramp indoors. It's perfectly secluded here!' and without waiting for Varun to reply he unzipped his work jeans and took his cock out.

Once it was out he pulled it a couple of times and he heard Varun gasp.

'My wife's proudest possession.' he laughed as he saw Varun stare at his huge fat cock.

'Fuck!' thought Varun, 'It must be nearly eight inches soft!'

In the kitchen Anushka called Anupama to the window and told her to look.

Anupama also gasped when she saw Jai's large tool. She was spellbound as he started to piss.

Anushka walked up to her and put her arms around the Anupama's waist.

'You should see it when it's hard,' she whispered in her ear before taking her right hand and slowly pushing up the front of Anupama's white summer dress.

'It's over ten inches long and thick as anything.' she said as her hand dipped into the front of Anupama's white silk thong.

'Can you imagine being fucked by a big thick cock like that?' she asked as she began to stroke Anupama's hard clit.

'Oh God!' cried Anupama as her pussy began to spasm.

Anushka stopped stroking her clit but then thrust two fingers up her soaking wet vagina causing Anupama to gasp.

'Would you like to be fucked by a big thick ten inch hard cock?'

Anupama could only moan as her orgasm built but she couldn't take her eyes off Jai's huge cock.

'Would you like to be fucked by my husbands fat, hard ten inch cock?'

As she said that she bent her two fingers inside the younger woman's pussy and stoked her g-spot.

That was all it took to send Anupama over the edge.

'Oh fuck yes. Yes!' she cried as she came on the Anushka's fingers.

Anushka led her over to a kitchen chair and sat her down before going to the sink to wash her hands.

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That night at home she told Jai what had happened.

'Looks like you'll be fucking the young posh girl before too long,' she told him.

Jai just smirked and left the details to his wife.

That night in bed Varun tried casually to mention what had happened in the garden that afternoon.

'Did you see what Jai did this afternoon?'

'No.' lied Anupama so Varun told her about him urinating on the grass.'

'Oh he probably does that all the time when he's out in the fields working for the farmers.' said Anupama trying to play it down.

'It's not that,' said Varun, it's...'

'It's what?' asked Anupama.

Varun swallowed and said, 'It's the size of his cock. It must have been about seven or eight inches long even when it was soft.'

'Oh!', exclaimed Anupama. Then added, 'I wonder how big it is when it's hard?'

Varun went quiet for a moment so Anupama leaned over to kiss his cheek. She placed her hand on his crotch and found he was erect.

She grabbed his hard-on causing Varun to moan.

'Oh I think my husband liked the older man's cock. Is there a bromance brewing?' she giggled.

Varun pushed her onto her back causing her to squeal then lifted her white silk nightie above her hips and threw himself between her thighs before he impaled himself in her dripping pussy.

As they fucked all Varun could think about was Jai's big hard cock.

And indeed so could Anupama.

A couple of days later Anushka saw Anupama go into the kitchen so she followed her in.

Anupama turned as Anushka entered.

'Oh, Hi Nanny!'

Anushka grabbed Anupama and pushed her up against the kitchen wall.

Anushka leaned towards Anupama and sought her lips. She pulled her head up with her left hand and passionately kissed her as her right hand sought out her pert breasts.

Anupama was wearing a pair of black ski pants and a white crop top with no bra.

She moaned as Anushka fondled her perky tits then gasped as she took her already large nipple between her finger and thumb and squeezed.

Still kissing the young woman intensely with her tongue thrust down her throat she then reached down and pushed her ski pants down far enough so that she had access to Anupama's pussy.

Anupama gargled something but Anushka had already shoved two finger up and was drumming her clit with her thumb.

Anushka broke the kiss as she continued to finger fuck the younger woman.

'Don't make a noise or Varun will hear!'

'Oh God Nanny. Why?'

'You've been thinking about my husbands cock since Tuesday haven't you? Thinking of his big hard fat cock!'

'Oh fuck,' cried Anupama quietly as she felt her orgasm build.

'You want him to fuck you, don't you? You want him to push his big cock into your tight wet pussy and make you scream. Don't you?'

As Anushka said that she curled her fingers and stroked Anupama's G-Spot yet again.

That was enough to push her over the edge and she came hard.

'Oh God yes. Yes I want his big thick cock in me, fucking me. Oh yes!'

Anushka took her fingers out when Anupama's orgasm had subsided but kept her pressed against the wall.

She leaned in and whispered, 'Be at our house tomorrow after school. Make an excuse why you're going to be late home but come round straight after you finish work. Do you understand?'

Anupama nodded but Anushka asked again.

'Do you understand?'

'Yes,' whispered Anupama back. 'I understand.'

Anushka helped Anupama over to a kitchen chair then washed her hands and continued to clean the house.

Anupama was full of trepidation when she heard the school bell sound at three o'clock. She had just gathered her stuff together when Mrs Arun Kumar the class teacher came over to her.

'Are you feeling OK Anupama? You seem to have been distracted and very quiet today?'

'Oh I er I have a headache that's all. I will be right as rain on Monday.'

'Oh well have a great weekend.' said the teacher as she disappeared out of the door.

Anupama climbed into her soft top Mini and drove over to Anushka's home.

They lived in a quaint three up three down semi-detached cottage about five minutes drive from the school.

She nervously knocked on the door and waited.

The door was opened by Anushka who invited her in to the living room.

'Please take a seat Jai has just got out of the shower. He'll be down in a minute. Let me get you a glass of wine to calm your nerves.'

Anupama accepted and just as she'd drained the last drops from her glass she heard footsteps on the stairs.

'Hello Anupama. Nice of you to come.'

Anupama looked up to see Jai in a white fluffy bath robe that came to just below his knees.

'Do you want anything love?' asked Anushka to her husband.

He replied he was fine so Anushka looked at Anupama.

'Are you ready then Anupama?'

Anupama nodded sheepishly. She was after all going to fuck her housekeeper's husband.

'Right Jai. Why don't you take Anupama to our bedroom.'

Jai held out his large hand and helped Anupama up from the sofa then led her up the stairs.

Once in the room he closed the door, turned to Anupama and in doing so he undid the belt to let the robe drop to the floor.

Anupama gasped as his half erect cock swayed when he walked towards her.

He stood in front of Anupama and let her look at him.

Anupama was amazed to see what good condition he was in for fifty five. He had a chiseled good looking face, broad shoulders and a trim waist from all the years of manual labouring on farms in all weathers. She noticed the curly greying hairs on his chest and his trimmed darker pubes.

What really caught her eyes was his big fat cock.

He took a step forward and took her hand in his then guided it to his cock. Anupama was just about able to wrap her fingers around it.

Jai started to undo the buttons of her white silk blouse. He pulled it off and laid it on the bed beside them. Next he reached around her back and undid her white lacy bra allowing her pert breasts to fall free.

Anupama was shivering with anticipation as she was being undressed by this older man and then realised she was stroking his cock rather than just holding it. She also noticed it has become a lot harder and fatter.

Next Jai reached behind her and unzipped her black knee length skirt, picking it up when it fell to the floor and placed it with the rest of her clothes on the bed.

He looked at her and smiled.

She was wearing grey thigh high hold up stockings along with a black silk thong and black three inch heels.

Jai placed his thumbs into the sides of her thong and dragged it down her thighs and off.

He removed her hand, went to the bed to retrieve her clothes then carried them over to a bedside chair and laid them on it.