THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE 




Asha was newly married to Rajesh Sinha, a young businessman, who had 
his own auto-parts making factory in the outskirts of Delhi. They 
lived in a big bungalow with Rajesh's parents. They had just returned 
from their honeymoon. Asha a voluptuous women had been a virgin 
before marriage, although she had indulged in heavy petting with a 
few boys and her house servant. Luckily before she could go any 
further her marriage was fixed. She was a lusty young woman with a 
big body, heavy breasts and a tight arse. She had thouroughly enjoyed 
her honeymoon and was fucked by her new hubby almost 3-4 times a day. 
Now after coming to her new house she was slowly trying to adjust to 
her new role as a housewife.

Being an extremely sexed and sexy person she was the target of all 
the male friends relatives n servants in her new environment. Some 
women lusted after her too. Asha loved the attention she was getting 
and had sex on her mind a lot. Her husband Rajesh had to look after 
his business and was away all day long n returned late at night very 
tired. Asha's father-in-law felt rejuvenated on seeing such a 
voluptuous n sexy woman in the house n would waste no opportunity to 
be near her and fantasize about seeing her naked body. He longed to 
fuck her and his prick was always in a state of readiness on seeing 
her go about the household chores. He loved seeing her in her nighty 
in the morning serving breakfast to the family as she bade farewell 
to her husband for the day. Such ripe and heavy breasts on a slim n 
fair body was a heavenly sight for the old man.
Oh he thought, how much I can teach this woman to feel pleasure if 
only I had the opportunity. His mind started working to find ways to 
create an opportunity for him to fuck her.

Asha was not oblivious to the intentions of her father-in-law. In 
fact she loved the attention showered on her. Even Rajesh's young 
cousins would drop in during the day to see her with lustful 
intentions. One of them called Sushil was a tall handsome fellow 
employed in the Indian Army n was on leave for 3 weeks. He was a 
rogue, in that, he had fucked many girls n seduced many housewives. 
He was a bachelor about 35 years in age n older than Asha, who was 
just 23. He lived his life to the hilt n had not thought of 
marriage, especially having opportunities to fuck many woman as it 
is. He would come over to meet Asha very often . He had a motorcycle 
n would offer Asha a ride. So far Asha had refused on some pretext or 
the other, but Sushil was quite persistent, having mastered the art 
of seduction, he bided his time. With so much male attention Asha 
would be very horny by the time Rajesh returned home in the night . 
Rajesh on the other hand would be quite tired , but seeing Asha's 
obvious horniness would fuck her before sleeping. However the 
tiredness would prevail n at times he would just ejaculate inside her 
very fast leaving her unsatisfied. This started happening often and 
Asha having a strong sex-drive started masturbating to control her 
desire. She would take long baths in the morning masturbating in her 
tub. 

Her thoughts would drift to her earlier boyfriends,her house servant 
(who nearly fucked her),her father-in-law, Sushil, her driver and 
even the maid servant. Asha being highly sexed would fantasize and 
masturbate to fulfil her need. Sex played so much on her mind that 
she was attracted to women also and felt randy on seeing sexy woman 
in magazines or in real life. One of her favourite fantasy while 
masturbating was about her house servant Raju. He was employed in her 
parents house as a chokra to clean the house n do market purchases. 
He was a boy of 17 years and had been attracted to Asha when she was 
unmarried. He used to serve her morning tea in her room and used to 
see her in various poses while sleeping. At times he saw her panties 
and at times got glimpses of the big breasts. This used to disturb 
him deeply and he was dying to fuck her, at the same time afraid of 
losing his job. He controlled his desire the best that he could by 
visiting prostitutes and fucking the neighbours maid. He also knew 
that Asha's marriage was fixed and the thought of not seeing her near 
nude body every morning saddened him greatly. 

One morning , when he went to serve her bed-tea, he found Asha 
sprawled on the bed with her legs apart. She was sleeping on her back 
and the bed sheet had slipped of her body. Her nightie had risen up n 
her panties and pubic hair could be clearly seen. Her creamy thighs 
and the dark curly cunt hair was too much for Raju. He immediately 
got a massive hard-on and was at his wits end about what to do. He 
quickly freed his prick from his shorts and started rubbing it while 
looking at Asha's dark bush. Suddenely he saw that Asha was getting 
up n he tried to put his prick back inside his shorts. Asha awoke to 
a sight of a large pole in Raju's hand instead of the customary tea-
cup. It took a moment for realization to dawn on her that it was a 
prick, that too a massive one. Asha was transfixed at the sight of 
Raju's prick and her hormones started acting-up. Although she had 
seen pricks in magazines she had never seen a real one and that also 
so near.
Raju a short chokra possessing such a massive tool, this sight 
transfixed her. On seeing her reaction or rather a lack of reaction, 
Raju grew bolder and stepped nearer her. He caught her hand and 
placed it on his prick. Asha felt a current shoot-up her body on 
touching a hot throbbing prick. She felt her juices flowing and her 
panties getting wet. This was not lost on Raju and he grew bolder by 
grabbing her hair and bringing her face near his prick. He started 
rubbing his prick on Asha's face. Asha was in a trance, her face was 
burning, her whole body was burning with desire. Sensing this Raju 
brought the head of the prick near her lips and started rubbing the 
head on her lips. Asha's mouth opened by itself and she started 
sucking on the head. Raju started pushing his prick in further. Asha 
felt the hot throbbing prick in her mouth, it smelled and tasted 
tangy n salty. Raju meanwhile pushed further, however the taste n 
smell was too much for Asha n she started choking. Raju quickly 
brought his prick out smeared with Asha's saliva, started rubbing on 
her face. Slowly he brought it to her lips again and again Asha 
opened her mouth. He kept doing this routine of taking his prick out 
and then putting it in and Asha got used to the feeling n sucking of 
his prick. Raju heard his name being called out by Asha's mother 
from downstairs. He quickly pulled his prick out of her mouth and 
started rubbing it on her face. He was too near ejaculation to stop 
and soon ejaculated all over her face and mouth by holding her hair. 
Having finished he put his prick in and rushed downstairs. Asha had 
her first taste of semen just a day prior to her marriage to Rajesh.
She often masturbated while thinking of Raju's prick and about 
having that prick inside her aching cunt. Even after being married 
now for nearly two months, she often thought about Raju's massive 
prick. Her husband was satisfactory in bed but the pleasure she had 
received by sucking, holding, feeling Raju's massive prick was not 
there. She had always thought the tall men have large pricks but now 
she knew better.

More about Asha's path to debauchery next time. Her unfulfilled 
desires and the exploitation at the hands of her father-in-law, 
Sushil , her maid servant and yes also by Raju next time. Do email me 
and let me know yr comments n if you have experienced something like 
this. After all this is mostly a true story.
II
THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE PART 2





Asha was getting sexually frustrated. Her husband Rajesh used to 
ejaculate too fast and go of to sleep leaving her frustrated. The sex 
act finished almost before it started, so it seemed to Asha. She 
resolved her frustrations by masturbating in the tub in the mornings. 
She fantasized about her father-in-law, Raju, Sushil and even her 
maid servant. Although she was fucked by them in her fantasises , 
Asha had resolved to remain faithful to her husband. However, she saw 
no harm in flirting, since it gave her pleasure and added excitement 
to her fantasises while masturbating.

She now resorted to wearing flimsy nighties and purposely kept the 
buttons of her nightgown open. She would bend low while serving her 
father-in-law and Rajesh breakfast and also raise her arms in the 
pretext of arranging her hair ever so often. Thus, her father-in-law 
was treated to a sexy sight daily, so too were the servants of the 
household. She would often call her father-in-law to play cards with 
her in her room before having a bath. She would purposely touch his 
hand, arm while playing and give him glimpses of her breasts thru the 
flimsy nighty and also her creamy, milky white thighs. Her father-in-
law, poor chap would be desperately trying to hide his erection and 
would often use her toilet to masturbate to release his frustration. 
This seemed to excite Asha very much, seeing the power of her 
sexuality over this old man. At times she carelessly left her bra or 
panty lying around in the bathroom, so that the old man could get a 
sniff or two. Her father-in-law was helpless since he did not have 
the courage to make a move on her. He was dying to fuck her and 
waiting for an opportunity to present itself. Ooh he could teach this 
teasing bitch a thing or two with his experienced prick.

Sushil on the other hand was a different kettle of fish altogether. 
He had stopped coming so often to their house, knowing that Asha was 
revelling in teasing him and nothing more. He was getting sex from 
women and knew that eventually an opportunity would open for him to 
fuck Asha. One day Sushil came over and invited Rajesh and Asha to a 
dinner at his house the following weekend. His leave would soon be 
getting over and thus he was throwing a party for friends. When Asha 
and Rajesh arrived at his apartment for the party they saw a lot of 
young couples enjoying themselves. Sushil was mainly occupied with a 
sexy looking girl who was a famous Delhi model. On asking Rajesh, she 
got to know that her name was Mini and she was Sushil's current 
girlfriend and aro 27 years of age. Mini was the attention of most 
males at the party. She was wearing a thin-strap black dress, which 
could hardly hold her huge breasts and the dress was so short that, 
Asha thought that Mini was wearing no panties. The sight of her heavy 
proud breasts almost spilling out of the dress transfixed Asha. She 
was staring at Mini with her lips slightly parted and Asha could feel 
herself getting wet. Suddenly Mini looked in her direction and Asha 
was embarrassed at being caught looking unabashedly at this sexy 
model.
The next thing Asha saw was Mini standing next to her with Sushil . 
She gently took hold of Asha's hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek. 
Asha took in her perfume as Mini's breasts pressed her own while she 
was kissing her cheek. "Rajesh is lucky to have such a pretty wife" 
she laughingly told Asha . She had not left Asha's hand and kept 
squeezing it sensually. The nearness of this woman and her scent 
intoxicated Asha. Also the sight of her huge breasts each winking the 
other way was enough to start Asha's juices flowing. Asha thought her 
own breasts were a handful, but Mini's were huge and seemed to have 
a life of their own, proudly thrusting thru the fabric to gain 
freedom. After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Asha and 
Rajesh, Sushil and Mini excused themselves. Before leaving, Mini, who 
had not let go playing with Asha's hand brought her face near Asha's 
ear. Brushing her breasts against her arm and pretending to whisper 
something, she took a playful nibble and lick at Asha's ear. Asha 
immediately blushed on knowing the Mini was attracted to her. This 
was not lost on Sushil who mischeviously smiled at Asha's 
predicament. Asha was really all hot and bothered. She stole a number 
of glances at Mini and Sushil during the party and her stares were 
noticed by them. 

On returning home that night, Asha felt very horny and quickly 
removed her clothes and pounced on her husband. Rajesh could not keep 
up the sexual ardour of his wife and as usual ejaculated too fast and 
went off to sleep. Asha was sexually unsatisfied and kept tossing and 
turning thinking about Mini and Sushil . In the morning she asked 
Rajesh why Sushil was not married as yet. Rajesh laughed and said 
that Sushil did not feel the need especially when he was bedding many 
women. He also added that Sushil was a rogue and that she should stay 
away from him. Asha felt scared of Sushil but at the same time, the 
thought of getting fucked by him set her juices flowing. That day she 
masturbated thinking of Mini and Sushil . However, Asha thought 
seriously of what her husband had said and resolved to let Sushil 
fuck her in her dreams only.

A few days later, Asha hit upon an idea of buying sexy lingerie to 
spice up her sex-life with Rajesh. She had often seen women in 
magazines wearing sexy lingerie and decided to surprise Rajesh that 
night. She wanted to but a satin teddy and so she went to a shop 
dealing in imported undergarments. She found what she wanted and was 
holding it up for size, when she heard her name being called. She 
turned to see Mini, who once again proceeded to peck her on the check 
and this time give her a big hug. Seeing what was in Asha's hand, 
Mini squealed " that will look real sexy on you Asha". Asha smiled 
and asked the salesgirl to show her a larger size. " Asha dear, I 
bought the same size for myself last week and it fitted me fine, 
after all it is meant to show your boobs not hide them". Asha blushed 
at the mention of breasts. Mini continued " Asha you have such a sexy 
figure and a horny face too, you should definitely take up 
modelling". Mini had a very unsettling effect on her. She was so 
sexy and today she was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight pants. Her 
breasts seemed to proudly thrust out. Having paid Asha started to 
leave but was stopped by Mini. " Lets have lunch together "she said. 
Asha seemed to hesitate, but Mini would not have no for an answer and 
grabbed her by her arm. Once out of the shop, Mini said the Sushil 
was going to pick her up from here, but she would call him to meet 
them directly at the coffee-shop. Before Asha could protest, Mini 
walked away and dialled Sushil on her cellphone. Asha felt 
apprehensive, but at the same time excited at the prospect of 
spending time with Sushil and Mini.
What would she tell Rajesh, he had specifically told her to stay 
away from Sushil. All these thoughts entered Asha's mind. Her body 
was excited being near this couple and after all a lunch would be 
harmless. She was jolted out of her thoughts by Mini pressing her 
hand and saying," We have to pickup Sushil, he has returned his bike 
since he is leaving tomorrow", come dear lets go. Mini sat in the car 
and Asha drove them to Sushil's apartment. All through the journey 
the vivacious Mini kept touching Asha on her arm, shoulder hair or 
stroking her face while chattering 19 to a dozen. Asha was not fully 
aware of her talk but was definitely aware of her touch. On reaching 
Sushil's apartment, Mini excused herself to go to the toilet while 
Asha was left alone with Sushil. He immediately caught her hand and 
kissed her on her cheek, saying " Asha you are looking really sexy in 
a saree". While saying this he was deliberately staring at her 
breasts and her peeking navel. He pulled her down on the sofa and 
made her sit close to him. Asha took in his masculine body odour and 
felt excited being near him and blushed. Encouraged by her blushing 
Sushil put his arm around her and was stroking her hair and bare 
arms. His touch was not gentle but firm and demanding. He exuded so 
much confidence and masculinity that, Asha was feeling intoxicated in 
his presence and was unable to stop him from taking such liberties 
with her. She was afraid and excited at the same time. Looking 
directly into Asha's eyes and stroking her face Sushil said " You 
have a sexy face Asha, you should seriously think about modelling". 
He brought his face nearer and Asha involuntarily opened her lips 
expecting to be kissed by him. Mini walked into the room and Asha 
jerked herself away from Sushil. She looked at Mini who had obviously 
seen what was going on. Asha smiled sheepishly at Mini and excused 
herself to go to the toilet. Once inside she washed her hot n burning 
face with cold water and tried to gather her thoughts. She was angry 
at Sushil, how could he treat her like a putty in his hand. The 
nerve of the man to go about touching and feeling her with his hands 
and eyes ,knowing fully well that she was married. He had almost 
kissed her and she felt unable to resist his advances. Had Mini not 
come what would have happened. The thought of kissing and being 
fucked by such a masculine man as Sushil greatly excited her. She 
could feel her panties getting wet, and try as she did, to splash 
water on her face, her face remained flushed. She resolved to have 
firmer control over her body but boy was she feeling horny. Coming 
out of the toilet Asha was taken aback by the sight that greeted her. 
Mini was in Sushil's arms and was being tongue-kissed by Sushil. His 
hands were kneading her buttocks and he was grinding his obvious 
bulge against her flat stomach. On seeing Asha, Mini immediately 
broke away and grinningly said " Sushil is going away tomorrow, so 
today is our last day together for a long time" as if to explain 
their amorous actions. Asha felt jealous and responded, "I think I 
should leave you lovebirds alone". "No", said both Sushil and Mini in 
unison. " He has promised me that he won't let me get any sleep 
tonight" said Mini, giggling mischeviously. Asha immediately reddened 
at the thought of Sushil fucking Mini all night. Her husband Rajesh 
finished their love-making faster than it took to brush one's teeth, 
and once was enough for him, for two to three days. Mini came up to 
Asha and whispered in her ear " Sushil is feeling horny seeing you 
here". Mini laughed at the rush of colour on Asha's face. Now holding 
her face in her hand she again whispered, " Asha you make me horny 
too, I want to taste you". Saying this Mini turned Asha's face 
towards her and brushed her lips lightly against Asha's. Sensing no 
resistance she kissed Asha fully with her open mouth. Asha could 
taste Sushil's masculinity in Mini's kiss. Mini drew away smiling 
mischiveously at Asha's obvious discomfort. She took Asha by the arm 
and they all proceeded to a nearby coffee-shop for lunch.



On reaching the coffee-shop, Asha noticed at the way male attention 
focused on their table. Mini had a tight t-shirt on and her heavy 
breasts demanded the attention, since they seemed to be wanting their 
freedom from the tight fabric. Asha herself wanted to feel and see 
them in all their glory. She was very much taken up by Mini. Mini 
knew the effect she had on Asha and was dying to taste her cunt 
juices. She sat close to Asha and kept touching her at the slightest 
pretext, thereby heightening the sexual tension between them. Sushil 
on the other hand was quiet. He was thinking that today is the 
opportunity to fuck this teasing bitch. He was encouraged by the fact 
that Asha was attracted to Mini. This would work to his advantage. He 
had a perpetual smile of a cat who ate the cream, knowing fully well 
that he was going to fuck Asha all afternoon. The main discussion all 
through the meal centred around Asha. Both Mini and Sushil were very 
insistent that Asha take-up modelling. They kept complimenting on her 
figure and sexy face and fair unblemished skin. Mini took all this 
opportunity to feel her skin, her face and generally indulge in light 
foreplay with Asha. Asha was taken-up by their compliments and she 
had no resistance against Mini taking liberties with her. She was so 
sexually charged that she had wet her panties and was dying to get 
fucked silly. They told her that she should have her portfolio taken 
and each one recommended various photographers. After the meal when 
Sushil was paying the check, Asha realized that she had left her 
purse in Sushil's apartment. 

On reaching Sushil's apartment, Asha picked up her purse and started 
to leave, however Sushil insisted on taking a few snaps and went into 
the bedroom to fetch a camera. Mini pulled Asha beside her on the 
sofa and started talking and touching her. She told Asha that she 
would very much like to meet her again and take her to some good 
photographers. Meanwhile Sushil got his camera and asked them to pose 
for a few snaps. Immediately Mini started hugging Asha in the pretext 
of posing. So much body contact with this huge busted model was too 
much for Asha. She too got bolder and started feeling Mini. This was 
all the encouragement Mini needed and soon she was tongue-kissing 
Asha. Asha was whimpering with passion. She had never been kissed by 
a woman before and was savouring her softness. Mini was now taking 
small bites on Asha's ear, face neck, Asha was on fire. Sushil had 
captured all this on film and had got very excited on seeing these 
two sexy women go for each other. He quickly removed his clothing and 
stroked his fat thick prick. He separated the two women, lest he miss 
in on the action. On seeing Sushil naked, his muscle tone and the 
thickness of his shaft, Asha felt afraid. Her mind was forcing her to 
say " Nooo Sushil, please don't fuck me , I am married", instead the 
words that came out were " OOOOOH My Gawd, itsss so beeeeg, 
Sushhheeeeel". Don't worry Asha darling, said Sushil, just hold it, 
it won't bite. He brought his prick near her and placed her hand on 
it. Asha felt the throbbing prick and was creaming in her panties. 
Her eyes were wide open but her throat was dry. Mini sensing Asha's 
predicament, quickly brought her lips to suck Sushil's prick. But 
Sushil only wanted Asha and firmly pushed Mini aside motioning to her 
to take the camera. Now Sushil caught Asha by the back of her neck 
and brought his prick near her face. Asha could smell his prick now 
and involuntarily opened her mouth to suck it. Sushil felt overjoyed, 
seeing Asha was a willing participant, he slowly pushed his prick 
further in her mouth. This was the second time Asha was tasting , 
sucking a prick. First Raju and now Sushil. Her husband Rajesh was 
not adventurous in bed. Sushil expertly filled her throat with his 
prick and when he thought she was gagging removed it and rubbed her 
face with it. Asha took to the task with earnest now. She could taste 
Sushil's masculinity and could feel the power of his prick thru its 
throbbing. Meanwhile, Mini was busy clicking photographs. Asha's sexy 
face filled with Sushil's thick prick was too much for Mini, she was 
in the throes of an orgasm herself. The sight of such a sexy face 
licking Sushil's hairy balls and her hands all over Sushil's tight 
buns was awesome. Asha loved the feel of Sushil's buttocks and 
feeling their strength could well visualise the fucking she was going 
to get. Sushil too was very excited and about to explode. He 
controlled himself by stopping and asking Asha if she liked sucking 
his prick. Asha could only moan a gurgle in reply. He was delighted 
in seeing this newly married woman offering no resistance at all. In 
fact she was hot and sucking, licking his prick profusely. Sushil 
then held the back of her head and started fucking her mouth, first 
with slow long thrusts and then with short fast jabs. As he exploded 
he filled her mouth with semen. Removed his prick from her mouth, 
lest she choke and came all over her sexy face, hair, shoulders, 
saree. Asha tried to swallow as much as she could. Suddenly Mini left 
the camera and started sucking Asha's mouth, face, to taste Sushil's 
cum. This was the second time Asha had tasted semen and she was 
loving every goblet, droplet of it. Asha's panties were thoroughly 
soaked and her thighs too were wet. She responded to Mini's kisses 
with gay abandon, whimpering and moaning loudly. She ripped Mini's t-
shirt over her head and pushed the pink lacy bra from the top and 
fastened her mouth on one swollen nipple. Mini felt discomforted, 
feeling the tightness of the bra strap on her back. She roughly 
pushed Asha aside and removed her bra. The sight of her huge breasts 
with swollen nipples gaining freedom was too much for Asha. She lost 
control and with a loud moan latched on to them with her hands and 
mouth.

Sushil seeing the women, and especially Asha's horniness, could'nt 
wait to fuck her. He roughly pulled the women apart and carried Asha 
in his arms to his bedroom, where the airconditioner was on. Sushil 
ripped Asha's blouse off, and Mini helped him in removing Asha's 
clothes. On seeing her soaking lace panties, Sushil could not be 
bothered in removing them, he just yanked and ripped them. He saw 
Asha's cunt lips fully engorged with the blood pumping in them, her 
clitoris was fully erect. Her black cunt hair was neatly trimmed and 
the sight of black hair, creamy white thighs and pink cunt lips was 
too much for Sushil. He knew that Asha too was wanting him to fuck 
her. He laid Asha on her back and raised both her legs over his 
shoulder. He placed his prick near her flowing cunt juices and 
pierced the bulbous head of his prick into her cunt. Asha's cunt had 
never experienced such a thick, fat prick and although Sushil had 
only put the head in, her outer cunt lips where fully stretched. Asha 
screamed in pain. "OOOHHHH GAAWD III CAANNNT, PLEEASE NNNNOOOOOO 
SUSHEEEEEEL,", she cried. There was cold sweat all over her forehead 
and face. Asha was really scared and got completely dry inside. " 
OOOOUUI MMMAAA YOOU Are TEEEAARRINNNGG MEEE AAAIIIEEEEEE".
Although Asha had been married for a little over two months, her 
cunt had never been so stretched. She started begging Sushil to 
please spare her. Sushil felt as if he was deflowering a virgin. This 
excited him no end and his proud thick prick throbbed even more. Mini 
came by Asha's side. Asha begged Mini to make Sushil stop. Asha 
expected Sushil to ram his prick fully in regardless of her dryness 
and fear. Sushil meanwhile removed the head slowly, putting some 
spit on it sank it again in her cunt. After repeating this a few 
times her cunt was able to accommodate his thick prick head. He now 
started inserting his prick bit by bit, thrusting and withdrawing. He 
got a slow rythmn going and sensed that Asha was now lifting her 
buttocks to meet his thrusts. Her juices were flowing freely and she 
could feel an orgasm approaching. Asha now clawed on Sushil's back 
egging him to go faster. Mini asked her how she was liking it. Asha 
managed a whimpering sound " OOHH AAARGG HHHEES FFUCKING MEE SOOO 
NICCELY, IT FEELSS SSOO GOOD". Sushil now started thrusting and 
withdrawing faster and faster pounding Asha's tight cunt. His heavy 
balls were slapping against Asha's raised buttocks THWAP, TWAP, 
THWAP with each of Sushil's powerful strokes. Their bodies were 
glistening with sweat and the only sound in the room as Sushil 
increased his thrusts were of Asha's loud moaning and THWAP, THWAP, 
THWAP, THWAP of his ball slapping her raised buttocks. Sushil felt as 
if he had deflowered a virgin. Asha was thrilled at the power of his 
thrusts and for the first time in her life felt fulfilled , literally 
and mentally. Sushil kept on going THWAP THWAP THWAP and Asha could 
feel her orgasm imminent. Sensing this Sushil stopped pumping 
abruptly. Asha wailed " YOOU BASSSTARRD DOOONT STTOOP PLEEEASEE IIMM 
UNNGG CCOMMING.". " FUCK ME< YOOUVE ALWAYS BEEN WAITING FOR THIS YOUU 
UNNGHH URGGH AAIIIEE OUIII MMAAAA", Sushil started thrusting hard 
and Asha came and came. " OOUUII MMAA UURRNNGH OOHHRRGGD ". 
Sushil could not hold back any longer and exploded inside Asha, 
filling her cunt with his semen. He then collapsed on the bed beside 
them.

Mini had been rubbing her clitoris bringing herself to orgasm , 
while Asha had been getting fucked. She longed to taste Asha's cunt 
juices and quickly started sucking her swollen cunt lips. She darted 
her tongue inside Asha's cunt and tasted Sushil's semen again. She 
also started teasing Asha's bud clit making her moan and writhe. Asha 
had never experienced anybody sucking her let alone a sexy woman. 
Mini needed gratification too and spread her legs over Asha's face 
and started grinding her soaked cunt on Asha's face. Asha was a quick 
learner and soon the two sexy women were having orgasms 69ing each 
other. The sight of these two sexy women doing each other excited 
Sushil and he developed a hard-on again. He pulled Asha away from 
Mini. Taking her by the shoulders he brought her near a rocking chair 
and he sat down. Then he motioned for her to sit on him. Asha stared 
at his thick prick and slowly sat on him taking in his prick inch by 
inch. When Sushil had his prick fully inside he remained absolutely 
still and concentrated on fondling, sucking, biting Asha's fair 
breasts. He asked her " Asha, does this feel nice". Asha was fully 
plugged up and although Sushil was only gently rocking, the fullness 
of his prick was bringing her close to another orgasm. " AAAH YYOUU 
ROGUE YOOVEE UUMM UUMMMN UURGGGHH OOOHHH YOOOUURR CCOOCKK IITTSS 
FFFIILLEED MMEE UUNNGGH UUNNNGHH UUUNNNNGGH OOOO AAAAAAHHH'' wailed 
Asha.
Asha feeling his fullness inside her had another orgasm, but Sushil 
kept his prick absolutely still. Then he motioned Mini to hold Asha's 
shoulders from the back and he clasped her buttocks tightly. He stood 
up with his prick fully inside her and clasping her buttocks tightly. 
Mini had the weight of Asha's shoulders on her. Sushil slowly started 
pumping his prick in and out of Asha's cunt. Asha was in midair and 
was receiving Sushil's powerful thrusts. Sushil increased the pace as 
did Asha's moaning which turned into a continous wailing sound 
AAAAAHHNN AAAHHNN AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHN AAAAAAAAAAANNN 
UUUUUGGGGGGNNNNHHH, as she neared another orgasm. Asha was in throes 
of orgasm and her wailing was completely incoherent. Sushil then, 
withdrew his still hard and erect prick and they laid Asha on the bed.


Asha continued to whimper and moan, having never experienced such a 
thorough fucking in her life. Sushil meanwhile straddled Mini's flat 
stomach and propped two pillows under her neck. He the clasped both 
her huge tits with his penis tightly clenched by her breasts and 
began to breast-fuck Mini. He was really rough with Mini and would 
thrust his prick thru her breasts and into her mouth. Asha had not 
seen such a thing before and the sight of Mini's huge breasts being 
treated so roughly brought her to another wave of orgasm. Asha had no 
control over her cunt which kept throbbing for more. Sensing this 
Sushil stopped breast-fucking Mini and made Asha and Mini lie side by 
side. He raised Asha's left leg and Mini's right leg. He quickly 
propped pillows under their buttocks so that their cunts were raised 
and nicely positioned. Then he thrust his prick into Asha's gaping, 
throbbing cunt and gave long hard strokes. He then withdrew and did 
the same to Mini's cunt , holding one leg each together. Both Asha 
and Mini drew double the pleasure from this, since while one was 
being fucked, the other too was moving in the same rythmn. Sushil 
kept alternating and fucking them. He went on and on, both Asha and 
Mini continued to moan and wail as orgasm after orgasm swept thru 
their bodies. When Sushil could feel he was about to explode he 
withdrew his prick and let go of their legs. He straddled Asha's 
breasts and put his prick into her mouth. He loved to see such a 
pretty fair horny face sucking his prick. This is what he wanted to 
do to Asha since he first saw her sexy face. He exploded inside her 
mouth and this time roughly forced her to take-in all his semen. Asha 
gurgled and gagged but his semen kept coming in. Finally Sushil 
withdrew his fat prick from her mouth and rubbed his prick all over 
her sexy face and hair. He then collapsed on the bed along with them 
and continued to bite and nibble at whatever part of skin came in 
contact with his mouth.

Asha finally got up and went to the toilet to pee. Semen was still 
coming out of her cunt lips. She washed her face in the mirror and 
saw dried semen all over her body and hair. Her hair was all knotted 
with dry semen and try as she did she could not untangle them. Her 
hair, bastard had really done her in, how was she going to go home in 
this manner. Asha had always been particular of her hair, a lot of 
care and time went into taking care of it. Now this mess was 
unbearable for her. Also there were hickies on her neck, cheeks, 
breasts and her lips just as her cunt lips were swollen. She 
thought, "My God, I better stay away from Rajesh till these 
disappear". Thinking of Rajesh she saw the time was 5.35pm and she 
needed to get back, bathe before he came in at aro 7.pm .
They had been fucking away for more than 3 hours. Asha came out of 
the toilet to search for her clothes. Sushil saw her bending down and 
quickly got up and started slapping her huge buttocks. " Sali teri 
badi gannd ko chodne ka chance he nahi mila", said Sushil while 
slapping her buttocks. Asha saw that Sushil had got a hard-on again. 
Asha was turned on by Sushil's using vulgar hindi and by his slapping 
and kneading her bums. She replied " Noo Sushiil, Rajesh will be 
getting back, Please let me go, another time you can fuck me, I 
promise, please let me go now". Saying this Asha hurriedly started 
picking her clothes. When Asha saw the semen stains on her saree and 
torn blouse and panty she began to cry. Her saree was beyond repair, 
all crumpled and ripped in certain places. Mini came to her rescue by 
offering to give her clothes, but she did not have a saree, only the 
sexy black dress she had worn on the party night.. So Asha had no 
choice but to wear that dress without panties. Her swollen nipples 
could clearly be seen and the dress was very tight around the arse , 
she had to hike it higher, whereby the dried cum on her cunt hairs 
and inner thighs could be clearly seen. 

Crying, Asha left Sushil's apartment. She had difficult walking in 
the dress and when she sat down to drive her car, the dress rode up 
and her swollen cunt-lips and semen matted cunt hair could clearly be 
seen. She put some paper napkins to cover her cunt and thighsfrom bus 
view and drove home. At stoplights Asha noticed that the vendors and 
beggars were having a field day staring at her almost naked body. On 
reaching home she prayed that nobody should see her and almost ran 
into her room, locking it. But lo behold her maid was doing her room 
and she came face to face with her. Asha lowered her eyes and asked 
her to get out of the room. The maid saw the dishevelled state Asha 
was in and quickly realized that her memsaab had been thouroughly 
fucked that day. She would use this knowledge to her advantage very 
soon. Smiling and staring up and down at Asha, the maid left the 
room. Unknown to Asha, her father-in-law too had seen her coming in, 
peeking from his bedroom. He was always spying on her. He knew that 
she had worn a saree and comeback in somebody else's clothes looking 
thouroughly fucked. He now saw an opportunity to have her the way he 
wanted. Furthermore, unknown to Asha there were photographs taken of 
her cock-sucking and fucking, which too could be used against her 
wishes.
III
THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE PART3




Asha had been successful in hiding the love bites she had received 
during her fuck-session with Mini and Sushil. Her husband Rajesh was 
inwardly glad that Asha had not wanted sex for a couple of days. He 
was totally ignorant of the ravaging his wife had received at the 
hands of his cousin Sushil. However, Asha noticed the difference in 
the behaviour of her father-in-law and her maid towards her. Her 
father-in-law had become bolder and at the slightest pretext would 
brush his hands against her bum, breasts, arms. Asha felt insecure 
in his company now, and tried to avoid him as much as she could. Now 
whenever he wanted to play cards or be near her she would find some 
excuse or the other and avoid him. This incensed the old man, he had 
seen how thoroughly fucked she had looked , the evening she had come 
in somebody else's clothes, and wanted to fuck her too. The maid had 
started demanding favours of Asha, it had begun with small things 
like use of her lipstick, perfume, some money for a movie on her day 
off, but Asha was aware that she could demand bigger things and then 
what should she do. Asha felt very guilty of her sexual tryst with 
Mini and Sushil. She did not blame them, for they had only taken 
advantage of her sexual weakness , she had been a willing and wanting 
partner. She was happy that Mini had not called her as promised, 
since she wanted to avoid her due to her sheer embarressment. She 
felt fully satisfied with the fucking she had received but had 
resolved to never repeat such a dangerous game again. He had no 
protection on , and she was scared that he may have impregnated her, 
after, all the semen Sushil had pumped inside her. The thought of 
their wild fuck session would send Asha's juices flowing. Asha had 
loved the taste of cock, the act of sucking a prick, licking and 
feeling a man's balls greatly excited her. She had tasted two 
magnificent pricks, Raju's and Sushil's. Asha was very happy, having 
been fucked silly, her mood had lightened considerably and the 
feeling of frustration gone. She took extra care in looking after her 
husband. She thought of repeating such a fuck-session , but with her 
husband. Her husband Rajesh was shy in these matters, however Asha 
resolved to enhance their sex life by helping him to be more 
adventurous.

She started questioning Rajesh a lot to tell her all his past sexual 
escapades with his girlfriends. Rajesh had had no girlfriends and 
seemed reluctant to talk. On cajoling him, Asha found out that he had 
been to whores before marriage and other than that, had no sexual 
experience. She also found out that he had thoroughly enjoyed fucking 
whores. Asha asked him if he could fuck her while fantasising about 
her as a whore and not his wife. He said he could not. Asha replied 
leave it to me. She cajoled him to accept this idea. It will be fun, 
I promise, she said. That evening when Rajesh returned home in the 
evening, he found Asha in the bedroom looking like a whore. She had 
dressed in the thin-strap short dress of Mini's sans bra or panties. 
She had overdone her make-up and put on a bright red lipstick. She 
wore 6 inch stilettos and had sprayed perfume all over her body. She 
spoke to him while saying, " Cost you 1 grand for a blowjob, 5 if you 
want to put it in, 10 if you want to stick it in my arse and 20 if 
you want to me to stay all night".Rajesh was flabbergasted and 
speechless.
Asha went on " I have'nt got all day, what's your answer, I can take 
my business elsewhere". Rajesh was still speechless. Asha now 
swithched to hindi and said " hazar rupaih moo me lanee ko, panch 
hazar choot me dalene ko, dus hazar gand me ghusane ke liye aur bees 
hazar raat bhar chodne ke liye, kya bolta tu". On hearing such talk 
from his prim-n-proper wife, Rajesh got very horny. He immediately 
grabbed her to kiss her. " Nahe nahe, mera chumma nahi lena, me 
chumma nahe dehti", saying this Asha got free of him. " Paile paise 
do phir maza looto"." Asha please I want to fuck you now" said 
Rajesh. But Asha would not relent. Seeing her stubbornness, Rajesh 
opened his cupboard, took out 20 grand and slapped Asha's face with 
it saying " Randi ye ley thera dam, ab tu meri sari raat ke liye". 
Asha started unzipping his pants and soon freed his semi-erect 
prick. Before Rajesh could realize, Asha had taken his prick in her 
mouth and was busy sucking it, at the same time she was feeling and 
massaging his balls. Seeing his pretty wife with a cock in her mouth, 
Rajesh got very excited and could not control himself. He ejaculated 
in her mouth and soon went limp. Asha had only just begun, seeing her 
husband's shrivelled cock she was disappointed at him coming so soon 
again.

She resorted to removing his clothes and nibbling, kissing and 
biting him all over. This went on for some time, Rajesh then pushed 
her aside and went for a shower. Coming out he had changed into a 
kurta n pyjama and wanted dinner. Asha called the maid and asked her 
to bring their food in the room today. The maid seeing Asha in that 
short dress again smiled knowingly at her. That night for the first 
time since returning from their honeymoon, Rajesh and Asha had dinner 
by themselves in their bedroom. Asha was feeling very horny, her cunt 
juices were flowing, her nipples prominently swollen. The idea of 
wearing this dress of Mini's again was making her feel sexy. Rajesh 
noticed the change in his wife. While he ate he reflected on this. He 
asked her if she felt dirty sucking his cock. On the contrary said 
Asha, I loved it. Rajesh thought, how could such a pretty and neat 
person resort to sucking his prick. Had she done it before? This 
thought kept playing on his mind. He outright asked her if she had 
experienced this before marriage. Asha blushed and promptly lied by 
replying " You think I was sucking cocks before I met you, you 
bastard". Rajesh, satisfied with her answer, did not probe any 
further. After dinner, they watched TV for some time and then got 
into bed at each other again. Asha played with his balls and prick, 
while Rajesh was hungrily at her breasts. Asha started sucking his 
prick again, but try as long as she did, it would not get fully erect 
again. Finally she gave up and they both slept the night away. Rajesh 
slept soundly, while Asha tossed and turned in frustration. She had 
received no satisfaction. The fact of the matter being that since 
their honeymoon, she had not reached an orgasm with Rajesh. He came 
too quickly and then could not get it up again. 

As the days passed, Asha resorted to masturbation in the mornings to 
relieve her sexual frustration. But as further days passed, this too 
did not help especially having experienced such a thrilling and 
fulfilling sexual activity with Sushil and Mini. She yearned for it 
again, but Sushil was away and Mini had not called her. She did not 
have her number or address. It was at this juncture, when Asha was 
most vulnerable that she got exploited again into something she would 
otherwise have never indulged in.

Asha became very edgy and irritable. The maid noticed this and being 
a woman herself knew that Asha was in need of a good fuck. One day in 
the morning after Rajesh had left, the maid came into her room and 
asked Asha if she needed a body massage before having her bath. She 
added that her previous memsaab used to get massaged often by her 
before bathing. On hearing this Asha agreed to give it a try. The 
maid who was named Veena asked her to lie face down on the bed and 
she would heat some oil and get the towels. On returning, Veena saw 
Asha lying face down with her nightgown and night on. She told Asha 
to remove them as the oil would spoil them, and she would too. Asha 
had no undergarments on and went to the bathroom and changed into a 
bra and panty only. Asha had indulged in fantasises about the maid 
Veena while masturbating at times and she felt excited at the 
thought of being massaged by her. On returning to the bedroom, she 
found that Veena too had stripped down to her bra and panty. She saw 
Veena had pretty lace bras and panties on and Asha realized they were 
imported. In her mind she thought that these were definitely stolen 
from her previous job. Veena was a small breasted, dark-skinned 
petite girl. Veena too eyed Asha in her undergarments, especially her 
heavy breasts that threatened to spill out of her bra. On seeing 
Veena stare at her, Asha blushed and lay down on her stomach in bed. 
Veena began on applying oil to Asha's shoulders and massaging them. 
She complimented Asha on her flawless fair skin . She then unstrapped 
Asha's bra from behind and started working on her back. Asha felt 
real good at this womans touch and both of them chatted on , with 
Veena saying that none of her earlier memsaabs had such a lovely skin 
and figure. With both of them feeling horny the talk soon turned 
towards sex. Veena ventured with saying that the new chokra cook they 
had recently employed was a harami. By now Veena was working on 
Asha's thighs and could sense her memsaab getting horny, by her sighs 
and little moans as her thumbs brushed her cuntlips while stroking 
her inner thighs. Veena could see that Asha's panties were getting 
soaked. " Harami! What do you mean by that" asked Asha. Veena asked 
her to turn around, which Asha readily did not realizing that her bra 
was off. Veena saw Asha's heavy breasts with her nipples swollen now. 
She answered in a husky voice as she too was getting turned on. "Wo 
chokra bus nam ka chokra hai, par asli me bahut bada hai". " Kya 
mutlab tumhara" said Asha, "Usne kya tumhe cheda hai". Veena had 
engrossed Asha in her talk and was now freely applying oils and 
massaging her breasts and nipples. Asha was truly turned on by now 
and was more vocal in her sighing and moaning. Veena continued " 
memsaab uska khambe jaisa hai, mota aur lumba". On hearing this Asha 
immediately remembered that chokra Raju and Raju's massive prick. She 
let out a moan and said " UUNHH AANNH KHAMBA UURN KYA HAI 
KHAMBA UUNNHH BOLO NA AANH". Veena now clasped Asha's panties 
and started pulling them off. Asha raised her buttocks so as to help 
Veena in taking them off. Veena saw that Asha's panties were 
thoroughly soaked and that her cunt-lips were engorged. She saw the 
lust in Asha's eyes and could not control herself. She got down to 
taste Asha's juices. On feeling Veena's lips and tongue fingering her 
cunt Asha could no longer hold back she let out a wail as she came to 
a shuddering orgasm. Now Veena quickly removed her own undergarments 
and came over Asha, grinding her cunt on Asha's mouth. Asha started 
sucking her cunt juices and flicking her clitoris with the rapid 
movements of her tongue. Meanwhile Veena had pushed her tongue deep 
into Asha's cunt and was tongue fucking her. Both the women soon came 
to another climax.
Asha wanted to know more about the harami chokra cook. Veena said 
she would talk about it only if Asha allowed her to have a bath 
together in the warm tub. Asha agreed and soon both the women were in 
the tub lathering each others naked bodies. Veena couldn't get enough 
of Asha's breasts and continued playing with them while narrating her 
experience with the chokra boy. She told Asha that one night she had 
gone to his quarters to give him his bedding, since he had just 
joined that day. She saw him masturbating and was transfixed at the 
sight of his prick. While fingering Asha's clitoris under the water, 
she mentioned how wet she had got seeing him masturbating. Asha was 
moaning with desire imagining the prick. The chokra saw Veena and 
roughly caught hold of her. "Bus memsaab, usne kuch pucha nahen, mera 
hath uske khambe per rakh diya". She then went on to narrate the 
screwing she received at the mercy of his prick. Asha had another 
orgasm on hearing the tale. Veena concluded by saying " Memsaab wo 
bahut harami hai, wo kehta hai ki usne kai memsaab aur aaya logon ko 
choda hai". On hearing this talk Asha could feel herself getting 
wetter n wetter, Veena's fingering and biting of her breasts were 
carrying on while narrating. " Memsaab, ap bach ke rehna, wo kehta 
hai ki ap mast maal ho aur apko chodne me bahut mazza aiyga". Asha 
moaned " AARRGGN
UUNNGGH MUJJJEE CHOODDEEE GGAAA AANNGGHH,AARRRHHNNN.OOHHGGOOODDDDD 
AAAEEENNN ". She came to a shattering orgasm.

Asha had enjoyed her maid and vica versa. For once she did not feel 
guilty. She however felt a pang of jealousy, considering that the 
maid was regularly getting fucked by the chokra , while she being a 
memsaab had no sexual fulfilment. 

 
IV
The Debauchery of a young housewife part4



Asha had enjoyed her sexual antics with her maid Veena. However, she 
was disturbed at the thought of the chokra boy Salim wanting to fuck 
her. This would get too dangerous, she thought. Her father-in-law , 
who was always trying to be near her might suspect something. She 
resolved to fire the new chokra cook Salim before anything untoward 
happened. The maid Veena was harmless, Asha could handle her. After 
all she wanted was, a few cosmetics, and she was a real good cunt-
licker.

Unknown to Asha, the maid had narrated her whole fuck-session with 
Asha to Salim. She had told him how memsaabs panties had got soaked 
at her mentioning the size of his prick. She further told him how 
Asha had orgasms when she told her that be careful, Salim is going to 
fuck you. This excited Salim and that night he fucked the maid all 
night thinking of his memsaab. He was thinking of her fair skin, big 
breasts and above all the huge gaand. Being a poor fellow, his 
initiation into sex had been thru buggery and fucking a woman's arse, 
that too a rich bitch gave him a feeling of complete control and 
power, albeit momentarily. He was aching to have his way with the 
memsaab.

Also unknown to Asha, were her father-in-laws plans to fuck her. He 
felt cheated that she get fucked by somebody else and come home. If 
his son could not fulfil her want, surely he should have the 
opportunity he thought. That way it would remain in the family. His 
sexual drive had been awakened seeing this sexy thing roam around the 
house spreading sexual tension all over. He had resorted to fuck a 
few prostitutes to relieve his tension but was dying to fuck Asha. 
He had a friend who ran a hotel near the New Delhi Railway Station, 
and had used the rooms to fuck prostitutes. His friend too had joined 
on such occasions. The father-in-law was planning in his mind how to 
take Asha there, where he could fuck her without any problems.

Rajesh, her husband was oblivious to the goings on in the house. He 
continued to fuck his wife occasionally. He did not realize the 
sexual frustration in his wife. The sex act to him was to come inside 
her, that's it. He had no experience. Asha however knew the 
difference. Having experienced a thorough fuck-session with Sushil 
and Mini. She knew what pleasure a man could give to a woman and also 
woman to a woman. Her cunt ached to get fucked thoroughly by a man. 
The few thrusts that her husband's small weak prick gave her 
occasionally were just not satisfying anymore. Yes small and weak 
prick, since having seen Raju's and Sushil's she could now compare. 

That morning, after Rajesh had gone to office, Asha was feeling very 
horny and needed Veena to relieve her sexual tension. On calling the 
maid to the room and asking her to strip, Asha saw love bites all 
over her. Veena told her how Salim had ravaged her body all night and 
that her cunt was sore. Asha , on hearing this felt her cunt juices 
flowing and soaking her panties. She asked Veena to narrate in detail 
how Salim had ravished her. Both Asha and Veena could not control 
their passion as the story unfolded and were soon in throes of 
orgasm, licking, biting, nibbling and sucking each other.
Although Asha had enjoyed Veena's narration, she was scared of the 
chokra Salim. She wanted to find some excuse to fire him from the 
job. She slowly resorted to criticizing the food on the table in 
front of her husband and in-laws.

Before Asha could innocently fire the chokra boy, she fell ill. She 
had developed viral fever. For the first two days her body 
temperature rose up to 104 F and her husband stayed at home nursing 
her. On the third day when it came down to aro 100F he left her at 
home and went to work. Her father-in-law got the opportunity to be 
near her. The whole day he would constantly fuss around her and at 
the slightest pretext touch her head, face, arm shoulders to soothe 
her. He would see her in her nighty and get glimpses of her armpit, 
breasts and her creamy thighs. Asha was aware of his infatuation with 
her, but was helpless to avoid him. She let him take care of her 
giving him glimpses of her body. Rajesh, her husband on the other 
hand stayed away from her in the night also. Thus two days of 
receiving amorous attention from her father-in-law had got Asha 
pretty horny as she started feeling better. She could see the bulge 
in her father-in-laws trousers whenever he was near her and pretty 
much let him accidentally brush against her arm etc. her father-in-
law could see his daughter-in-law looking with glazed eyes at his 
prick and saw no resistance from her at his touching. The time is 
ripe he thought, let me strike now. The next day being Sunday, Rajesh 
would be home, the maid would have the day off, and if he could get 
Rajesh out of the way he was sure he would be able to fuck Asha to 
his hearts content. He could feel she was randy and receptive. 

That evening he told Rajesh that he needed for him to go and meet a 
particular customer in Sonepat. He had already taken an appointment 
for him. Rajesh readily agreed without seeing anything amiss. Sonepat 
was about 2 hours drive from Delhi and considering the time of the 
meeting, Rajesh would be way for the whole day. Asha's father-in-law 
was salivating at the thought of fucking her the whole day. Boy would 
he teach this chikni chokri a thing or two about sex. Whole day of 
fucking her, he could'nt believe his luck. Asha was oblivious of his 
plans, and the next morning Rajesh left for Sonepat. As soon as 
Rajesh left, her father-in-law entered her room to look after her. 
Before he could even proceed to seduce his daughter-in-law, he 
received a phone call from his friends house stating that his friends 
wife had expired in the night and the funeral was now in the morning. 
He felt extremely disheartened as he would have to go, but consoled 
himself that he would be back by the afternoon and could still get to 
fuck Asha for a couple of hours. He told her to rest and hurried off.

Salim the chokra boy saw this opportunity and could not resist 
himself. He entered Asha's bedroom and asked her what to cook for 
lunch and if she needed anything now. He saw Asha in her nighty 
without the nightgown on. He saw her fair skin, her creamy thighs, 
her fair slender arms and the upper part of her milky and heavy 
breasts. Asha saw the lust in his eyes and felt scared at the same 
time horny. This chokra possessed a huge prick, she had been told by 
her maid, and inadvertently her gaze shifted to his crotch. Salim 
was wearing shorts and seeing Asha look at his crotch he grew bolder 
and stepped closer towards her scratching his prick . "Aap kya dekh 
rahi hai memsaab" he said, "kuch chaiye kya". Asha jerked her head to 
see him close to her rubbing his prick. "Unnh aahhm nahhi tum jaho 
abhi", Asha collected herself and said. Asha could feel her face 
getting flushed. Seeing this, Salim grew bolder and came right up to 
her bed. He protruded his pelvis closer to her face while ostensibly 
touching her forehead. "Memsaab ab to apka bhukar uttar gaya hai", 
said he keeping his hand still on her forehead. Asha thought the 
nerve of this chokra trying to act smart and touching her 
forehead. "Mere liye nashta le kar aao, chaldi" she said trying to 
summon authority in her voice. Salim smiled at her and said " Per 
aapko meri banaie hue cheez to acchi nahi lagti hai", saying this he 
opened his shorts and brought out his fully erect prick, "Ye to sarur 
acchi lage gi aapko", he said stroking his proud member. Asha let out 
a gasp at seeing his prick. It was really a khamba and shaped like a 
harpoon, having no foreskin. This was the first time she had seen a 
circumcised prick. Asha was speechless at seeing this awesome weapon 
and only a gurgling sound was coming from her throat. Salim knew that 
women became astonished at seeing the sheer size of his prick. He had 
shifted his hands from her forehead and was now cupping her face 
while showing his prick in all its glory. Asha felt frightened and at 
the same time could feel her cunt juices begin to flow. She said in a 
low voice coming out in gasps , "Mujhe aahn maaf uunh karo saleeeem, 
uunh please tum unnh chale jao". Salim smiled at her predicament and 
while massaging her cheeks said " Mai chale jaoonga, bus tum isse 
haath me ek bar le lo". Salim was well aware of the effect his prick 
had on women. He knew that most women were scared of him seeing his 
prick, he had the patience to cajole them into submission and 
enjoyment. On cajoling Asha again, she replied in a trembling 
voice, " Pacca tum chale jaooge agar mai haath me luun gi". Salim 
smiled again and said "Pucca memsaab". Asha then brought her hand and 
held his throbbing prick. Her hand was so small and she could hardly 
hold his prick properly. Salim now asked her to open her mouth. Asha 
was transfixed at holding this amazing cock and did not hear 
him. "Kaaisa laga pacadne mein memsaab", Salim asked her.
"Ab apne moo mein chooso isse" said Salim. On getting no response 
from this frozen woman, Salim took hold of his prick and rubbed her 
cheeks with it. Asha immediately said " Nahin, tumne kaha tha tum 
jaooge". "Thodasa chooso phir mein pacca jaooga", replied Salim. Asha 
opened her lips and Salim put his prick into her mouth. When he saw 
her eagerly sucking his prick, Salim knew that she wanted to get 
fucked by him. He grabbed her by her neck and pushed his cock 
further in. "Kaisaa lag raha hai mera lund, memsaab" Salim asked. 
Asha was busy sucking him and only gurgled in response. He knew that 
she was loving it when her hands started massaging his balls. He 
withdrew his prick and asked her to lick his balls, which she 
immediately started doing. Salim now wanted to see her fully naked 
and told her "Apne kapde nikal, mujhe tere mamme dekhne hain". Asha 
obliged by quickly removing her nighty and was now only in her lace 
panties. Seeing her milky globes getting free, Salim immediately 
latched onto them and sucked and bit vigorously. Asha screamed in 
pain as Salim was too rough kneading and biting her breasts. Salim 
roughly slapped her saying " Saali, Veena ke mamme aur choot tu 
chusti hai aur ab roti hai". He then proceeded to rip her soaked 
panties. Roughly pushing her legs apart he sank his mighty prick into 
her with a strong push. Asha wailed at the assault AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH 
OOOOOOOIIIIIII MAAAAAAAAAAAAA MMMEEIINNN PHHHAATTT RRAAAHHHIII 
HHUUNNN OOOIIII MAAAAAAA. Salim was amazed at the tightness of her 
cunt. Her wailing excited him and he started ramming his cock in and 
out of her cunt. "Teri choot to bahut mast hai, mazza aah gaya".
He was now into a fast tempo, sinking his prick fully in and taking 
it almost out.
Asha had never experienced such rapid and thorough fucking before. 
She lifted her buttocks to meet his strokes when he thrust into her. 
She was in throes of orgasm after orgasm and continuously wailing, " 
Aahh OOOHHnn UUNNGGHH UUNNHHGGG AARRRGG OOHhh UUNNNUUNNHHRRGG 
OOHHHHHHHHHHH". His balls were slapping her arse with each stroke. 
PHUUTH, PHUUTH, PHUUTH, PHUUTH Salim went on and on. When he was 
about to explode, he did not withdraw, and instead put his full 
weight on her and ejaculated deep inside her. Asha felt as if his 
semen would come out of her mouth. He then withdrew his limp prick 
and immediately put it in her mouth to suck it. Asha tasted his semen 
mixed with her juices and started sucking him. She was amazed at the 
size of his limp prick, much bigger than her husbands erect penis. 
Salim became erect again and flipped Asha over. He made her lie on 
her knees and placed his prick into her now gaping cunt. He proceeded 
to fuck her from behind, slapping her big buttocks as he went on and 
on. Asha had never been penetrated doggy style and loved it. The 
slapping of her buttocks along with being rammed in n out got her 
another series of orgasms and her knees turned to jelly and she 
collapsed on the bed. Her thighs and legs were quivering. Salim made 
her stand up but she could not do so without his support. Asha was 
like putty in this short chokra boys hands or rather his prick. 
Having come so many times Asha felt very weak. Her body was covered 
with sweat, both hers and Salims. Her eyes had a glazed look about 
them and her knees were weak and shaking. She had received love bites 
all over her breasts and cheeks, her buttocks were red from Salim's 
spankings. But Salim had only just begun. He lifted her and made her 
sit on Rajesh's desk, clearing all the paper with one swipe of his 
hand. He then proceeded to lift her legs over his shoulders and 
positioned his prick at her gaping cunt hole. With a grunt he pushed 
his prick deep inside with a hard thrust. " AAARRRGGHH, UUUNNHHGGGHH, 
AARRGGGHHH, UNNNNGGRRHH" wailed Asha as he began furiously to pump 
her with his cock. He had penetrated deep inside her in this position 
and was banging away. Her already red buttocks were further getting 
sore with the friction of the table beneath them. When he was about 
to come, he withdrew his prick from her cunt and pulled her face down 
to ejaculate all over her hair, breasts and her pretty face. Asha 
could not hold her balance on the table and was about to fall down, 
when Salim supported her and made her lie down on the marble floor. 
Just then the phone started ringing, Salim picked it up to answer. It 
was Rajesh's phone and he asked for Asha. But Asha was in no state to 
be able to get up and walk to the phone. Seeing this Salim dragged 
her on the floor itself to the phone and gave her the receiver. He 
then sat down on the floor facing her and played with her breasts as 
she talked. Rajesh asked her how she was feeling and Asha could only 
manage a few grunts and whimpers. Seeing this rich sexy bitch looking 
so thoroughly fucked, Salim felt his prick getting erect again. He 
lifted Asha by her waist and buttocks while she was on phone with her 
husband and made her sit on his prick. Asha started gurgling as his 
massive cock stretched and filled her cunt walls again. Rajesh on the 
other end thought she was feeling unwell and about to throw up. Asha 
was scared that Rajesh might suspect something, so she tried to talk 
normally, but could not control her whimpering at times as Salim was 
lifting her by her buttocks and slowly fucking her. Salim was feeling 
excited seeing her talk to her husband on the phone while being 
fucked by him. He thought this rich bitch is trying to act normally, 
and thus increased his tempo driving his prick fully in.

Asha was now being bobbed up and down fast by this little chokra boy 
and started wailing , feeling another orgasm approaching. She still 
held the phone, all Rajesh could hear now was "UURRNNGH AARRGGHHN 
RRAAAAJJEEESSHHHHHHH OOOUUIIII MAAAA". He kept calling her 
name, "Asha, Asha, whats wrong tell me". Asha continued wailing as 
she orgasmed still holding on to the receiver. Afterwards Asha had 
the presence of mind to sound normally and tell Rajesh that she had 
just thrown up. She was not feeling well come home soon, she said and 
closed the phone. Seeing her Salim replied "Accha natak karti hai tu 
Sali". Asha replied " PLLLEEEAAASSSEEEE AARRGGHHH MMUJJHEE 
UUNNNHHGGGHH CHHHHOOORR DDOO ABHIIIII AARRRGGHH 
SSSSSAAALLLEEEEEEEEEEMMMMMMM". Salim laughed at her lying on the 
ground and pleading with him. He replied, " Abhi to teri gaand 
choodunga, kya mast gaand hai teri", slapping her buttocks as she lay 
prone on the floor. Saying this he picked Asha up from the floor and 
made her stand. Asha was too weak to be able to stand by herself and 
fell on Salim for support. Salim was shorter than her but much much 
stronger, he supported her weight and lay her down on the bed on her 
stomach. He made her kneel on the bed with her arse jutting out. 
Holding her arse cheeks apart he tried to push his prick into her 
arsehole. "AAAARRHHHHHHHHH AAANNN
AARRNNNNNNNNNNNNN AARRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNN", cried out Asha , as his 
prickhead penetrated her arse. " Sali kabhi tere pati ne teri gaand 
nahi mari lakti, tabhi tau tu itna phudakti rahti hai", said Salim as 
he felt the tightness of her arsehole. He withdrew his prick and spat 
on his finger and pushed it inside her arse. "OOOOUUUU
MMMMAATTT KKAARROO SSSSSAAALLLLLEEEMMMMMMMMMM", cried Asha. But this 
chokra boy was a master at buggery and he did not hesitate and pushed 
his prick deep inside her. Asha wailed, "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHH MAAAIIIII 
MMMAARR GGGAAIIIIII, MMMMMUUJJJHHHEE TTTUUUMMMM PPHHHAATT RRRAHHHEE 
HHHOOO SSSAALLLEEEMMMM". Salim was too excited at her wailing to stop 
now. He pounded and buggered her virgin arsehole. Asha had tears 
rolling down her face as she was repeatedly assaulted by this chokra 
boy. Salim soon ejaculated inside her and withdrew his limp prick 
out. He left her room, as she was deliriously sobbing on the bed.

When he returned to his quarters, realization of what he had done 
dawned on him. He quickly packed his belongings and fled the house. 
Meanwhile, the time was around 1.30pm and Asha's father-in-law 
arrived back from the funeral. All through the day his thoughts had 
been on fucking his daughter-in-law. He quickly reached her room so 
as not to waste any further time. On reaching her room he was aghast 
at what he saw. Asha was lying naked on her bed, sobbing softly, with 
bruise marks and semen stains all over her. She was bleeding from her 
arse . She saw him and started crying loudly. He hugged her naked 
body and asked her who had done this to her. She told him that Salim 
had raped her. This girl whom he was dying to fuck and been having it 
out with the chokra. He thought, first with somebody else, now the 
chokra and god knows who else. He quickly ran to the servants quarter 
to find him. Seeing that he had fled he returned back to Asha. 
He sized up the situation when Asha pleaded with him not to tell 
Rajesh or anybody else. He agreed and helped her bathe in hot water 
and dress up. Next he himself cleaned up the room so as not to leave 
any evidence of the fucking she had received.
V
Asha had felt terribly embarrassed at her father-in-law seeing her in 
such a well-fucked and nude state. She had got scared and blurted out 
that Salim had raped her. Actually she had been fantasising about him 
ever since her maid Veena had told her about the massiveness of his 
prick. Asha being sexually deprived in a way just could not resist 
being fucked by such a prick. Her memory of Raju's cock was still 
fresh in her mind and just thinking about it could still send her 
juices flowing. She had been horny for Salim's prick and had enjoyed 
their fuck-session, but only till he pushed his prick in her 
arsehole. That had been brutal and she had cried with pain and so was 
glad that the chokra had fled. With the help of her father-in-law, 
they had tidied the room before Rajesh had rushed back. Rajesh 
thought that his wife was really sick and was very concerned for her 
health. He told his father that he would be unable to attend the 
factory till Asha got better, and would he go instead for a few days. 
His father felt frustrated at this suggestion, but could do nothing 
else but mumble his compliance. He had thought that now he would be 
able to fuck Asha at leisure, but all his plans went awry. Rajesh 
also did not suspect anything, once he was told that the chokra cook 
had stolen some money from Asha's cupboard and fled. Since the amount 
was insignificant to them they did not pursue with the police.

Asha had seen the crestfallen look on her father-in-laws face, when 
Rajesh asked him to attend to the factory for a few days. She was 
glad of his help and knew, what she would have been asked to do in 
return. She continued to act unwell, when actually except for a 
little pain in her arse, she was perfectly fine. For the next few 
days, Rajesh continued to fuss over Asha while her father-in-law 
fumed at his frustration. Rajesh had hired a new cook, an old fellow 
and had also replaced the maid on Asha's insistence. Asha did not 
want to be blackmailed by her and thus had asked Rajesh to fire her, 
while she herself remained in bed feigning sickness. On hearing of 
her being unwell, her parents came over to meet her too. They asked 
Rajesh, if it was okay by him, that Asha should spend a few days at 
home with them. After all, Asha had not been home even once since the 
day of her marriage. Rajesh relented and so Asha went with her 
parents, home. On returning home that evening, Asha's father-in-law 
was surprised to find her gone and very disappointed. His wife, 
Asha's mother-in-law, would be returning in a few days time, from her 
trip to attend her nieces' engagement and he would have no 
opportunity to fuck Asha.

On reaching her house with her parents, Asha was greeted at the door 
by the chokra Raju.
He was delighted on seeing her and stared lustily at her. Asha felt 
her face flush and redden. She had fantasised so much about this 
chokra boy, and how it would feel having him inside her. Asha felt 
very horny and happy at being home. Her parents noticed the change in 
her and attributed it on her being happy to come home. They did not 
suspect anything. Raju, too had fantasised a lot about her and felt 
that since she was married, now was the chance to fuck her silly.

During the course of the day there was a lot of sexual tension in 
the air between them. That night Asha could not help masturbating at 
the thought of seeing and being fucked by Raju's prick. For all her 
experience so far, his prick was the biggest she had seen. In a way 
it was her first love. In the early hours of the morning, Asha lay in 
bed , her cunt juices flowing in anticipation of being alone with 
Raju. For, all these years, it was he who brought her the bed-tea. 
She had purposely not worn panties under her nighty and lay flat on 
her stomach with her legs parted, so as to give him a full look at 
her creamy thighs and teasing look at her wet pussy. She heard 
footsteps coming up to her bedroom and the sexual excitement in her 
rose. However, she heard her mothers voice and on getting up with a 
jerk, saw her mother along with Raju. Raju the slimy fellow had seen 
her half nakedness and also saw her breasts jiggle on her getting up 
with a jerk. He could clearly see the swollen nipples thru the flimsy 
nightie. He knew that Asha wanted him too. Asha's mother quickly sent 
him away and told Asha, that now since she was married, she should'nt 
wear such flimsy clothes other than in her husbands company. Asha, 
disappointed, mumbled her consent as they had bed-tea together. For 
the next two days, Asha had no opportunity to be alone with Raju. 
Asha was getting very frustrated. She was so near the man of her 
fantasises, but could not have him. She was to go back today, with 
Rajesh coming to pick her up in the evening. She felt very 
frustrated. That afternoon, she found nobody to be at home. She 
quickly went looking for Raju. Not seeing him in the house, she 
ventured into the terrace to the servants quarters. Seeing the door 
open, she tentatively pushed it and went inside. She was disappointed 
to see it empty, however she noticed various posters of half-naked, 
fully naked and provocative posters of models and film stars stuck on 
the walls. She even noticed a well thumbed book in hindi near the 
bedside. She picked it up and began reading. Very soon she realized 
it was a pornographic novel and she continued reading. She was very 
horny and reading such a novel surrounded by a bevy of beauties was 
getting her cunt juices to start flowing. She soon started playing 
with herself by unzipping her jeans and lying down on Raju's bed. The 
idea of masturbating on his bed turned her on and soon she was about 
to reach her orgasm, when Raju walked in. This chokra boy saw her 
fingering her cunt and her eyes were all glazed-up. Seeing Raju, 
Asha could not stop and soon she was moaning in the throes of her 
orgasm. Raju wasted no time and quickly undressed himself. He brought 
his sleeping organ to life by rubbing it against this moaning woman's 
face. He lifted her jeans and panties with one swift motion and had 
his finger inside her cunt while holding her by the buttocks. He was 
moving his finger rapidly in her moist cunt walls and using his 
coarse thumb to massage her clitoris at times. He could feel her 
approaching an orgasm, seeing her buttocks quiver. Asha soon had 
another orgasm and was now moaning and wanting to suck his mighty 
prick. Raju now completely undressed Asha and freed her milky 
breasts. On seeing these heavy breasts jiggle, he latched his mouth 
on her nipples and started sucking, biting and nibbling vigorously. 
With a loud moan Asha caught his prick in her hands and was furiously 
rubbing it. Raju sat down on his bed and lifted Asha by her armpits 
and placed his prick at her gaping cunt hole. He slowly pulled her 
down as he sank the head of his prick firmly inside her tight 
cunt. "AARRGGHHNN
UUNNGGHHHH OOUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed at being penetrated by his prick. 
Hearing her moan in his arms with his prickhead in. Raju was excited 
and pulled her fully down and sank his prick deep inside her. Asha 
felt totally plugged by his cock and her cunt walls were fully 
stretched to accommodate his size.

Raju felt the tightness of her cunt and was very happy. He was used 
to whores and never before had he fucked such a fair and sexy woman 
with a tight cunt. Asha had by now flopped against Raju and was 
gurgling and whimpering loudly. Raju kept his prick fully in without 
any movement. He concentrated on crushing Asha's body tightly to his 
and sucking, nibbling, biting her fair smooth skin. Asha felt his 
strength as he held her tightly and also the fullness of his prick. 
This was enough to start another series of orgasms inside her. 
Feeling her cunt walls dilate , Raju felt further tightness on his 
cock. He now started bobbing Asha up and down on his prick. Seeing 
her breasts jiggle with each rise and fall, Raju soon came inside 
her, spurting his hot semen deep within her cunt. He kept coming and 
chewing Asha's swollen nipples. He then lifted her and withdrew his 
prick from her stretched cunt with a "puusshht" sound as his cock 
withdrew. He pulled Asha's face down on his limp prick and she 
eagerly started sucking his cock. In no time this young chokra boy 
was erect again and wanting to fuck her again. He pulled her legs 
apart and held her by her ankles as he sank between and thrust his 
prick in again. He started pumping her cunt in slow long thrusts and 
was delighted to see Asha lift her buttocks to meet his thrusts. Her 
creamy thighs were jiggling with each stroke and her breasts were 
flopping on her chest as she lifted her buttocks to meet his lunges. 
Asha was in seventh heaven, finally being fucked by her first ever 
seen prick, she was wailing so loudly that Raju had to partially 
cover her mouth. "AARRGGNN OOOUUUIIII mmAAAAAAA OUUUIi MMAHHHJJJAAAA 
AAAA RRRRAHHAA HHAAII UUNNGGHHH OOOHHHH 
RRAAAAJJJUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU", she wailed as she came and came. 
This chokra boy was giving her a pounding and she loved it. This was 
her need and he was fulfilling it literally. Her buttocks were 
getting sore against the rough jute of his bed but she loved it. The 
fragile bed was creaking under the fast and furious fucking she was 
receiving now. Asha could hear a bell ringing equally furiously in 
the distant but was urging Raju to go on and on. Raju too heard the 
doorbell ringing but he too was in throes of passion and ignored 
it. " CHHHHHOOODDOO, MUUJJJHHEE CHHOODDOO OOUUUIIIIIIII MMMAAAAAAAAA 
AAUUURRR CHHOODDOO,AAAARRRGGGGHH UUUNNNGGGHHH OOOOHHHHHHHH 
RRAAJJJUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU", Asha wailed as she was gripped by a 
series of orgasms. Hearing this fair sexy woman wailing like a bitch 
in heat, Raju could not hold back now. He came inside Asha in 
powerful bursts and put his entire weight on her body. He began 
biting and mauling her breasts as he came and came inside her. Raju 
could now hear the bell ringing incessantly and quickly got up and 
tried to pull Asha up.
However Asha was in a delirious state and so he left her naked on his 
cot, whimpering incoherently and tidied himself and rushed down to 
open the main door.

Unknown to them, the neighbours servant had been woken up from his 
afternoon siesta by Asha's moaning and wailing. He had hopped across 
the short common wall of the n terraces separating the two houses to 
see what was the noise. Sure enough he had seen the fucking going on 
from the window and had been deeply aroused. He had been friendly 
with Raju and knew how once Asha had sucked him off before marriage. 
In fact these two servants had even been to prostitutes together. He 
was an old man of about 55 years in age, but seeing this rich sexy 
bitch being fucked had given him a tremendous hard-on.


Seeing Raju rush away into the house, he saw an opportunity and 
entered the quarter massaging his proud and erect prick. He saw Asha 
wantonly lying on the bed with her legs apart and her gaping enlarged 
cunt lips waiting to be fucked. Asha saw him with her glazed eyes and 
was too slow in her reaction. Before it could register that this old 
fellow could not be Raju, he was upon her and had pierced her cunt 
with his prick. The old man was in seventh heaven, feeling the 
tightness of this young woman's cunt and being able to fuck her with 
no resistance or cry for help. He started thrusting powerfully with 
long and deep thrusts making the entire cot shudder with each thrust. 
On feeling his prick stretching her cunt walls, Asha began moaning 
loudly . Her body was responding to the fucking and she was moving 
her sore buttocks to meet his strokes. Her mind was rebelling , " 
MMMMAATTTHH KKKAARROo OOOOOHHHH IIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE, MUUUJJJEEEEE 
CCHHHOOORRRROOOOOO, UUUNNNGGGh, AAAIIIIEEEEEEE 
OOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAA UUUNNNNGGGGHHHHHH". Asha was coming and coming again 
as this old fellow was ramming her. Hearing her loud protests, he 
placed his hand on her mouth and started pumping furiously. Asha 
while coming bit his hand and sunk her teeth deep into them. The old 
fellow was also yelling now as he shot his load deep inside her 
pussy. "AAAAAAARRRRRGGGHHH SSSSSAALLLLIIIIII
CCCHHHOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTT", he yelled as he came. Luckily for them, 
they were on the terrace and the sound did not travel inside the 
house. The old fellow quickly withdrew his limp prick and holding his 
bitten hand beat a quick retreat back to his own quarter. Asha lay on 
the cot, covered with sweat and breathing heavily. She was so far 
gone that had the old fellow not run away, she could not have stopped 
him from continuing to enjoy her body.

Meanwhile Raju had opened the door to see Rajesh and Asha's mother at 
the door. Rajesh had been ringing the bell for the past 10 minutes 
and her mother had just come. Raju was severely reprimanded for being 
so tardy in opening the door. He mumbled that he had been sleeping. 
Seeing his hair all dishevelled they believed him. Rajesh asked about 
Asha since he had come to take her home. Raju was in a fix. Calling 
out her name Asha's mother went into Asha's room. Not seeing her, she 
asked Raju where she was.
Thinking on his feet, Raju replied that she had gone home. Asha's 
mother said that her suitcase was still in the room. Raju replied 
that she had taken an auto and said that to give the suitcase to 
Rajesh when he came. Rajesh was perplexed but did not suspect 
anything. His mother-in-law fussed over him and asked him to have 
some tea before leaving. Raju before going to the kitchen to make 
tea, quickly ran up to the terrace to his quarter. He saw Asha still 
naked lying on his cot. He quickly told her what had transpired and 
dressed up this groggy woman in her top and jeans and told her to go 
by the spiral staircase into the service lane and take an auto home 
quickly. He could hear his name being shouted and fearing another 
reprimand left the dazed woman.

Asha shakily got up and went down the servants spiral staircase into 
the back service lane. She saw the old fellow leering at her and 
lowered her eyes quickly in shame. Luckily she thought, Raju or 
anybody else does not know of this fellow fucking her. She walked on 
unsteady legs to the main road to hail an auto. Asha found a lot of 
people staring at her and some boys openly whistling at her. Her 
appearance was that of a thoroughly fucked woman. In his hurry, Raju 
had forgotten about her panty and bra while pulling her top on and 
pushing her jeans halfway up. Her hair was dishevelled and her lips 
were swollen, also her top was clinging on to her body with sweat, 
thus clearly exposing the outline of her braless breasts and swollen 
nipples for all to see. Luckily an auto stopped and she climbed in. 
All through the ride the autodriver kept glancing back to see her 
breasts jiggle with each bump. He purposely drove roughly to see her 
big breasts swaying in different directions. Asha bit her lip and 
kept her eyes on the floor throughout the journey.

On reaching home she was met by her father-in-law. He saw her state 
and surmised that she had been fucked yet again. He mentally cursed 
his luck at not getting any action himself while his daughter-in-law 
was being fucked by other people at will. Asha smiled nervously at 
him and went into her room and locked the door. She knew that the day 
was not far when her father-in-law would be fucking her now. She was 
lucky that her mother-in-law was back and so she could manage to fend 
his obvious desire.
VI
Asha quickly locked her bedroom and went in for a bath, knowing that 
Rajesh would be home soon. She felt very energetic and happy. She 
felt satisfied with herself, but thinking about Rajesh, brought pangs 
of guilt in her. He was a good man even though he was somewhat 
lacking in bed, she thought. In a subtle manner she would ask him to 
take some sex advice from the numerous clinics that were advertised 
in the newspapers everyday. He needed to increase his sex-drive and 
also stop the regularity of premature ejaculation. She had received 
immense pleasure from the people who had fucked her, namely, 
Sushil,Salim, Raju and even the old servant. She had had multiple 
orgasms and also seen the staying powers and sex drives in these men. 
Surely Rajesh, who was a tall, strong, well-built guy could rectify 
these shortcomings and they could enjoy themselves thoroughly in bed 
together. These thoughts were on her mind as she finished having a 
bath and changed into her flimsy nightie awaiting Rajesh. She further 
thought that so far she had been lucky in not getting caught but if 
caught the shame would be terrible and her whole world would crumble. 
Sure her father-in-law knew, but he was in no position to expose her 
knowing the shame that would befall his son too. She knew how to keep 
him at arms length now, especially since her mother-in-law was back. 
If somehow she could convince Rajesh to seek help, she would not need 
to be fucked by other men. Asha resolved in her mind to work towards 
getting Rajesh to seek help in this regard.


Meanwhile, unknown to Asha, her father-in-law was felling extremely 
frustrated at not having the opportunity to fuck her. Here his 
daughter-in-law was giving it to the servants of the house and he 
being the master was not getting any. Seeing her return home with 
that glow of being fucked silly on her face, greatly excited him, but 
poor chap all he could do was masturbate thinking of that look, and 
nothing else. His wife was here now and getting to fuck Asha her was 
going to be very difficult task. However, not being a man who was 
going to give up, he would keep looking for an opportunity.

Rajesh got home that night from Asha's parents house ignorant about 
any misdoings on her part. He had brought her suitcase of clothes 
with him. He had missed his wife and was glad to see her lying on the 
bed in such a flimsy nightie. He wanted to fuck her right away but 
was disturbed by the knocking on the bedroom door as he was kissing 
and fondling his wife. Asha had been feeling horny, just thinking 
about her dangerous liaisons and felt happy seeing Rajesh take the 
initiative in kissing her and was equally upset by the consistent 
knocking. On opening the door, she saw her in-laws, they had come to 
meet her. Her mother-in-law hugged her, welcoming her back and 
presented her with two sarees she had received from her nieces' 
wedding. Her father-in-law, seeing her in a flimsy nightie felt blood 
rushing to his old prick and exploited the opportunity in hugging her 
while grinding his hard-on on her stomach and squashing her heavy 
breasts in the hug. Asha felt her father-in-laws hardness and was 
taken aback by his boldness. He then kissed her cheeks roughly while 
welcoming her back. Asha felt his sexual need and flushed in 
embarressment . Rajesh did not find his fathers' behaviour odd and 
was still feeling upset at being interrupted. He excused himself to 
have a bath while his parents chatted away with Asha. Asha could feel 
her father-in-law stripping her body with his eyes as he was 
constantly staring hard at her flimsy nightie. Asha too was feeling 
her cunt juices begin to flow at this constant attention she was 
getting and lost no opportunity to give him glimpses of her naked 
flesh as she moved about in bed from one position to another. Her 
body was taking control of her mind yet again and she was slyly 
teasing her father-in-law while innocently looking and talking with 
her mother-in-law. " Teasing Bitch", thought her father-in-law, how I 
wish I had taken you when that Salim had fucked you senseless, 
feeling helpless to the situation. Rajesh returned from the bathroom 
and the whole family got up to go to the dining room to have dinner. 
The father-in-law (whom we shall refer to as Mr. Sinha from now on), 
walked behind Asha , and as he was the last person, he took the 
opportunity in feeling, kneading her buttocks as he innocently walked 
on. "Aha, two can play this game", he thought seeing Asha being 
helpless and letting him feel her arse to his absolute delight. 

That night after dinner both Rajesh and Asha were absolutely horny. 
Rajesh, due to his wives absence, and Asha due to Mr. Sinha's 
ministrations, and her fuck-session with the servants. Asha saw that 
Rajesh had a tremendous erection and instinctively got down and took 
his prick in her mouth and started sucking. Rajesh was taken aback by 
this action as he saw his pretty wife busy sucking his cock. The 
sight of her pretty face stuffed with his prick was too much for him 
and he immediately ejaculated . He was further amazed at her 
unflinchingly swallow his cum as he came. Asha only let go of his 
prick after it became limp. Asha was on heat and wanted a stiff prick 
inside her. Rajesh however was limp and Asha led him to the bed and 
started kissing him all over. She kissed his hair, face, nipples, bit 
his shoulders and even took his limp prick in her mouth again. 
Rajesh pushed her away saying that he felt sleepy and pulled the 
bedsheet on his naked body and turned aside to doze off. Asha felt 
frustrated and irritated at him, however, she controlled her passion 
and did not say anything. Later during the night she again tried to 
arouse him, but Rajesh just brushed aside her attempts. The next 
morning after Rajesh had had a bath, Asha told him to sit beside her 
as she wanted to talk with him. She told him that it was almost six 
months since they were married and both his and her mother were 
hinting about a baby. She lied that she was not on the pill, (which 
she was , ever since the Sushil incident), and he too was not using a 
contraceptive maybe they should see their family doctor. Rajesh was 
aghast at the thought of discussing this with someone known to them 
and brushed aside her concern saying that it will happen don't worry. 
Asha kept quiet and thought, if he was going to sleep with her once a 
week or so, how in hell was she going to get pregnant. Also the real 
issue was not pregnancy, but to get him to see a sex advisor to 
increase his libido and staying power. She was on the pill, since she 
did not want to be pregnant so soon and also she could not risk it, 
what with all the fucking she was receiving to fulfil her needs. 
Seeing Rajesh's reluctance, she let it pass. She thought of a 
different approach.

A few days later when she was alone with her mother-in-law, Asha on 
being questioned, confessed on not using any contraceptives. Her 
mother-in-law was of the old school of thought, meaning, a child 
should be born as soon as possible to bind the marriage firmly.
She in turn suggested that Asha should accompany her to see a Swami 
Baba who was renowned for his miracle cures. Her mother-in-law knew 
of so many cases whereby a child was soon born after consulting and 
seeing this Swami. Asha was reluctant but could not refuse. Thus an 
appointment was taken for next week. Asha thought that she would 
wriggle out of it by involving Rajesh, but on the contrary he agreed 
that this was the right course. Mama's boy, thought Asha, feeling 
helpless. On the day of the appointment, Asha reluctantly trudged 
along with her mother-in-law to see this Swami. On entering his 
ashram, they were made to wait in a very well lit room for his 
darshan. After waiting for about 30 minutes, Asha started getting 
restless and wanted to leave. Unknown to her all the scene in this 
was being observed by the Swami in his airconditioned cabin on close 
circuit TV. The Swami was relishing the beauty of this sexy lass, as 
his prick was being sucked by a nubile girl. After ejaculating in the 
girl's mouth, he quickly rose to tidy himself and entered the room 
where Asha and her mother-in-law were waiting. Asha saw a tall well-
built, bearded man enter the room wearing a white robe, baring his 
strong shoulders and hairy chest. She was transfixed by the 
penetration of his eyes and immediately rose to greet him by saying 
namaste and lowering her eyes. He motioned for them to sit and asked 
their problem. On hearing about it, he could hardly control his glee 
at the thought of seducing this young sexy married girl. He asked 
Asha to come up to him and paced his hand stroking her hair while 
looking deep into her eyes and softly asking her the date of her 
previous menstrual cycle. Asha blushed and looking at his feet told 
him. He quickly calculated and told the mother-in-law that Asha 
should see him for three days starting day after tomorrow . She 
should come at 5.30 in the morning at the break of dawn, when he 
would perform a special puja for three hours and give her some 
medicine after that. She was to consume the medicine at night, just 
before the sexual union with her husband on the third night only. He 
would guarantee her becoming pregnant before her next cycle. The 
mother-in-law thanked him profusely and handed 25000 rupees to him 
for doing the pooja. She said that they would be here at the crack of 
dawn day after tomorrow as instructed. On hearing this the Swami said 
that only Asha is required to be present and the mother-in-law's 
presence would contaminate the pooja and he could not then guarantee 
the results. He also added that her husband should abstain from 
having sex till that time. Not suspecting anything amiss both the 
women left the ashram. Asha was in a fix, as this was not what she 
had planned. She had wanted to increase her husband's libido and her 
she was involved in a fruitless exercise. Still she could not back 
out now, especially after the money was paid.

On the appointed day, Rajesh drove her to the ashram in the morning 
and left saying that he would pick her up at noon. It was still dark 
when she entered the same brightly lit room and waited. Soon two 
young girls clad only in white robes entered the room and asked her 
to accompany them. Asha was surprised to see that they wore no 
undergarments and their breasts and pubic hair could be discerned 
very easily. They took her into another room, which was lit only by 
candle light and asked her to remove her clothes as she needed to be 
purified by holy water before the pooja. They hastily added that 
there was nothing to fear. Asha felt reluctant to take her clothes 
off and said so. Both the girls persisted that this was the way all 
women followed at the ashram for special poojas. On facing more 
reluctance on Asha's part, they departed leaving her alone. After 
quite some time the Swami entered and requested Asha to comply. 
Seeing this huge man with piercing eyes, Asha felt compelled from 
within to agree. The Swami departed and the two semi-clad girls 
entered and started removing Asha's clothes. Unknown to Asha, the 
swami was watching the whole thing from behind the black curtains. He 
watched as this sexy housewife removed her clothes and then her 
panties and bras. He watched her milky breasts break free and stand 
proud and firm. He saw the dark black hair covering her cunt. Seeing 
all this his prick began to grow and stiffen. The two girls asked 
Asha to lie on the cold floor, while they massaged her body with 
aromatic oil. They began massaging her body slowly paying special 
attention to her bountiful breasts. Asha began to feel aroused at the 
touch of these women and the oil smelled lovely. She could feel her 
nipples getting taut and swollen . Her cunt juices began to flow and 
she started gasping at their deft touches. The girls smiled at each 
other, silently acknowledging the beginning of the debauchery of this 
young housewife. They had on many previous occasions performed this 
task on numerous young married women and relished their job. They 
could see Asha's cunt becoming moist as they stroked her cunt-lips 
occasionally. This one was really randy they thought. She was already 
wet and dripping and they had not even touched her clit. The Swami 
too was fully aroused by now and his thick shaft was throbbing with 
desire. "AAHHHHH AHHHHHHH OUUUUIIIIIII", she was moaning as the girls 
were massaging her. "Achha lag raha hai tumko", asked one of the 
girls. "AAHHH HHHAAAAIII HHAAINN BAAHHUUUTT ACCHHHAA UUNNGGHH", 
replied Asha moaning loudly. She was writhing with passion now on the 
cold stone floor. Asha reached out to feel the breasts of one of the 
girls, but her hand was quickly slapped away, "Yeh tu kya kar rahi 
hai", the girl said. Asha was pleading for them to make her come and 
feel their bodies . "AAHHHH IDDAAR AAOOO PPPASASS 
AAOOOO ,PLLLEEAASSSSSEEEEEEE AAHHNNN", she replied in vain. The two 
girls stopped the massage fearing that Asha might have an orgasm. 
They were under instructions to prime her up so to speak, but not to 
indulge in any sexual activity. They pulled her up and helped her 
wear the almost transparent white cloth over her naked and shimmering 
body. Next they took her in a very brightly lit room and made her sit 
on the floor. Asha was still gasping from the excitement albeit 
softly. The Swami then arrived and all three women arose to greet 
him. He came next to Asha and with one swift motion removed her robe, 
leaving her standing totally naked before him. He could see her body 
glistening with sweat and oil and her black cunt hairs were wet and 
matted . Asha was overcome by this big man, and required support of 
the other women to stand. The Swami poured ice-cold water on her body 
as Asha gasped and cried in surprise. He next took a small towel and 
proceeded to dry her body. He spent a lot of time kneading her heavy 
breasts and also rubbing her cunt with the rough towel. Asha was 
moaning loudly with pleasure as the rough towel was rubbing her clit 
and her cunt juices were flowing. The Swami then disrobed himself and 
was standing totally naked in front of her. Seeing the big man fully 
naked and also seeing his thick shaft throbbing in attention, Asha 
squealed in pleasure and got down on her knees to suck him. The Swami 
abruptly stopped her and asked "Ky kar rahi ho tum". "ARRGGHH, 
MMUUJJHHEE CCHHOOSSMNNAA HHAAIII, PLLLLEEAASSEE", replied Asha 
frustratingly. " Yeh tum kya kar rahi ho, hosh mein to ho tum"' 
replied the Swami. "Tum shadi shuda aurat hoke ye kya kar rahi ho". 
Asha was sexually very excited and wanted to be fucked right this 
instant. She blurted, "Mujjee
CHHOODDOO, HHAAII MMUUJJHHEE CHHOODDOO SWWAAMMI JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE". 
Unknown to her, this was all being taped and having her consent was 
of paramount importance. In some cases, wherein the woman complained 
to her family that the Swami had raped her, this tape would be shown 
to the family members. So far the need for using such a tape had 
arisen only once, and that too not for any complain. The Swami had 
needed to get his work done through a politician , thus he cajoled 
the woman to sleep with this pot-bellied politician or he would show 
the tape to her family members. Needless to say the woman agreed to 
the blackmail. Nearly all the young married women were brought in by 
their mother-in-laws and thus were compliant to Swami's instructions 
and fucking, knowing that a worse fate lay in store for them at home. 

The Swami was pleased to see that this sexy woman Asha was so eager 
to be fucked. She was whimpering in passion. He would have a good 
time fucking her. Seeing the Swami naked and his prick throbbing in 
erection, Asha was wet and excited. She had not received a thorough 
fucking since the time with Raju and that old servant. Looking at 
Swami's stiff thick prick and seeing his strong muscled body, Asha 
was moaning and could feel her cunt juices flowing. Asha was 
delirious with desire having been excited by the two sexy girls and 
now seeing the tall strong and hairy Swami. He is built like a 
wrestler thought Asha. Her husband was tall but was weak in the sex 
department. All this while, Asha had been fucked by short guys except 
for Sushil, but this Swami standing in front of her was a very big 
and strong man. Asha desperately wanted to feel his prick and was 
puzzled by the manner of this man denying her the 
pleasure. "MMMUUJJHHEE CHHOODDDOOOO AARRHHNNGGGGG 
SWWWAAMMMEEJJEEEEEEEEEE", wailed Asha whimpering loudly.

The Swami was pleased to see this voluptuous woman so excited and 
willing. He took a step closer to the kneeling woman and taking his 
prick in his hand brought it near her face. Asha opened her mouth 
expecting him to stuff it in, however the swami teased her by 
swishing it near her mouth. He saw the eagerness in this woman as he 
moved his prick near her lips and seeing her trying to take it in her 
mouth. He slapped her face with his prick and laughed, signalling to 
the two girls to lift Asha and take her into another room. Asha's 
shoulders, were tightly clasped by the two girls as they led her into 
another room. As she was pushed in she saw another brightly lit room 
with a huge bed and the ceiling covered by mirrors. It was pleasantly 
airconditioned and the walls were covered with lewd pictures of men 
and women engaged in sex. The Swami entered the room and motioned for 
the two girls to leave them alone. When they were alone he picked up 
Asha and threw her on the bed. Asha was surprised at the strength of 
this man. He had picked her up like a baby and flung her on the bed. 
Asha was a voluptuous woman who weighed aro 72 kgs and was 5' 7" in 
height, by no means a small woman and yet this man had effortlessly 
picked her up. She stared at him in awe as she awaited to be fucked 
by him. Still smiling at her the Swami said, "Tumara pati, tumhe 
bachha nahin de sakta, koi bat nahin, mai tumhe bhar doonga". Asha 
could only moan with desire in reply. The expert fucker Swami 
positioned his prick near her swollen cunt and with one stoke pushed 
the bulbous head of his prick into the wet and dripping 
cunt. "AARRGGGGGGHH, UUNNGGHHH OOUUUIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, 
cried Asha as her outer cunt-lips were stretched by the Swami's 
prickhead. So excited with desire was Asha that she wailed herself to 
an orgasm at the thought of this man entering her. The Swami pushed 
his prick fully in as Asha's cunt muscles pulsated with orgasm and 
started giving her long and slow strokes. Such was his strength that 
Asha felt a hot and searing feeling in her cunt as he stroked her and 
she started meeting his assault by lifting her buttocks to meet his 
thrusts. "UUNNGGHH JJJOOORRRRRRRR SSSAAAAIII AARRGGGHHHH 
CCHHOOODDOOOO", she urged the Swami. The Swami was delighted by the 
tightness of the cunt and started stroking shorter and faster seeing 
her breasts flap about with his strokes. He too was most excited at 
having this sexy woman to himself and soon came deep inside her, 
filling her tight cunt with his semen. Asha could feel his hot semen 
inside and thanked herself for being on the pill or else surely this 
man would have made her pregnant with the hot semen he had pumped 
inside her. The Swami then pulled her up like a rag doll and made her 
sit on his lap. He busied himself with kissing, nibbling, kneading 
and biting her sexy face and heavy breasts. "Accha laga tumhe", said 
the swami while slobbering all over her face. "UUUUMMMMMM 
SWWAAMMIIJJII UUUUMMMMMMMMMMNNNN", Asha replied, felling hot with 
desire again as she felt his hardness on her buttocks. The Swami 
clasped her legs together and kept them straight pointing towards the 
ceiling as he grasped his prick and pushed it into her cunt again. In 
this position her cunt appeared to be tighter with her legs clasped 
together and Asha felt her cunt walls being fully stretched by his 
prick. The Swami began bouncing her on his lap and his prick moved in 
and out like a well oiled piston. Asha's breasts were flapping near 
his mouth and he bit them at times to hear her squeal in pain and 
desire as she was being fucked. He then moved the finger of his hand 
under the buttocks to insert it into her arsehole as he bounced her 
faster up and down. Asha was squealing with desire as she felt 
herself about to cum and the feeling of an orgasm approaching with 
the pain of the finger fucking her arsehole at the same time was too 
much for her. She came in waves of pleasure and pain and wailed 
loudly, "SSWWAAMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOOOOOUUUUUUIIIIII 
MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA". The Swami then withdrew his erect prick and 
carried Asha to the bed again. He set her down and made her suck his 
finger which had penetrated her arsehole. He enjoyed the wave of 
humiliation sweeping her face as she was made to suck his finger. He 
the flopped her on her stomach and made her lie on her knees as he 
grasped her big buttocks and pushed his stiff prick in her cunt from 
behind. Just as the servant Salim had done, the Swami began riding 
her and slapping her buttocks hard. He rode and rode and slapped and 
slapped , inflicting this fair sexy woman to pleasure and pain at the 
same time. Asha was wailing with pleasure and crying with pain as her 
cunt-lips pulsated with orgasm after orgasm. The Swami went beserk 
with desire and kept ramming her cunt rapidly as he too shot his load 
inside her again and slumped on top of her. Asha felt his immense 
weight as she was crushed underneath this man and they both lay 
covered with sweat and cum gasping slowly and motionlessly.

The two girls entered the room again and took hold of Asha as the 
Swami rolled of her. As Asha walked unsteadily supported by the two 
girls, she saw the Swami lying on the bed with his prick now limp and 
smiling at her. "Kal phir thik time pe a jaana, aur choodna hai 
tumhe", he said, as Asha was led away. "Aaouingi", replied Asha 
hesitatingly. The two girls took her into a bathroom and made her 
stand under the shower with cold water running as they soaped her. As 
they were soaping her clean the Swami entered the room with his prick 
erect yet again. He roughly caught Asha by surprise and lifted her 
one leg and pushed his prick fully in with a mighty 
thrust. "AARRGGGHHHH
UUUNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH" gasped Asha, at this unexpected assault. The 
Swami supported her with one hand and began fucking her yet again. 
The two girls were also wide-eyed and surprised since this had never 
occurred before. They stood in sheer excitement as this big woman 
started moaning with pleasure at the fucking she was receiving. One 
of the girls could'nt control herself and started masturbating, while 
watching the fucking. Both the Swami and Asha came yet again, and the 
Swami withdrew his limp prick and let go of Asha as he left the 
room. Asha's legs were like jelly and she fell to the floor with the 
shower raining on her. The two girls who were wet with desire pounced 
on her now, one latching on to her face and breasts while the other 
started sucking her cunt. Asha was wet and dripping again with desire 
as these two girls brought her to another series of orgasms. Only 
Mini had eaten her cunt before this and she found that she loved it. 
The Swami entered the room again breaking up the action as he 
announced that Asha should be readied up now to leave as her husband 
was waiting for her. As the girls dressed her up, Asha thought that 4 
hours had transpired so quickly, what with all the pleasurable 
fucking she had received.

Rajesh rose to greet her as she stepped into the room along with the 
Swami by her side. He could notice her face glowing and felt that the 
pooja had gone off well. Schmuck that he was. Swami told him to bring 
her in tomorrow too and smiled at Asha's nervous glowing face. At 
home during lunch time after Rajesh had left, her father-in-law 
accosted her and asked about the pooja. Asha lowered her eyes as she 
told him that the Swami had performed the pooja very nicely. Her 
father-in-law asked her that tomorrow morning he needed to take her 
to sign some papers at the bank and he would pick her up after the 
pooja. Unknown to Asha he had planned to take her to his friend's 
hotel (the one he had used many a time to fuck prostitutes) and 
finally get to fuck this sexy woman.
VII
The Debauchery of a young housewife Part7


After lunch that day, Asha locked her bedroom and went in the 
bathroom for a nice long hot water tub bath. She reflected on the 
days enjoyment. The Swami was really an experienced fucker. Just 
thinking about him and the fuck, made her horny again. He was going 
to be fucking her for the next two days. The two girls were sexy too 
and she really liked the way one of them had been bold enough to eat 
her cunt. She wished that the girls would join in with the Swami. 
That would be really erotic and fun. She wanted to see them fucked by 
the Swami. All these erotic thoughts made her cunt juices flow and 
Asha began to masturbate thinking about them. She had noticed that 
the two girls had had their pussies trimmed and Asha got up from the 
tub to use Rajesh's razor to shave her cunt. She had never done this 
before and felt thrilled as her pubic hair was all shaved off. She 
took a good look at her shaved cunt and thought it looked like a cunt 
of a small girl. She then started playing with her clitoris and soon 
had an orgasm. After her relaxing bath, she decided to sleep off the 
afternoon. Just as she was about to doze off, there was persistent 
knocking on the door and she arose to open it. Lo Behold, it was her 
father-in-law. He had playing cards with him and asked if she would 
like to play for a while. Asha was wary of him and wanted to refuse 
and started mumbling so. However, he brushed aside her feeble 
protests and sat on her bed and began dealing. Asha reluctantly 
started playing.

Asha became aware of her flimsy nightie on seeing the lustful looks 
that her father-in-law was giving her. She had worn this old nightie 
of hers to relax and sleep in the afternoon. It was almost see 
through now having been worn so so many times. She thought of 
changing, but quickly changed her mind, knowing that her father-in-
law had seen her naked and crying after being fucked by Salim. His 
lecherous looks were also giving her pleasure as she loved to tease 
this old fellow. She purposely bend low while picking the cards so as 
to give him a teasing look at her ample breasts, knowing that he 
could not make any moves on her with his wife in the house. The 
father-in-law was getting very excited, knowing this hot bitch was 
teasing him. He was going to fuck her in peace tomorrow at his 
friend's hotel, after he picked her up from the pooja. When Asha 
started touching his arms and hands pouting her sexy mouth at him in 
the pretext of play, he got very excited and could not control 
himself. He caught hold of her hand and placed it on his throbbing 
prick, enjoying the look of surprise and astonishment on her face. 
Asha gasped as she felt the heat of her father-in-laws prick . It was 
so rock hard , that for a moment she could not believe it to be his 
prick, till she felt it throbbing. "UNNGGHHH,
SASURJI, YEH KYA KAR RAHE HO AAAPPPP," said Asha , 
softly. "DEKHO GI KYA", replied her father-in-law, equally 
softly. "NAHHIN NAHHIIN UUMMNNN KOI AAA JAYE GA", Asha replied. 
Seeing her making no attempt to free her hand from his grip, he 
became bolder and said , "JOR SE PAKDO, DEKHO MAIN UBH BHI JAWAN 
HOON". He felt Asha touch his prick a bit more firmly now, feeling 
excited he said, " KAL MAIN TUMHE DEKHAON GAA , TUMHE CHODUNGA AUR 
TUMARI JAWANI KI PYASS BHUJAOONGA, MERI ASHA RANI". Feeling his 
hard prick through his pyjamas and hearing his intentions of fucking 
her tomorrow, made Asha very excited and her breathing became 
heavier. Her body would not allow her to remove her hand from feeling 
his prick. She kept on thinking , his prick was so hard and so thick 
as her cunt juices began flowing. Seeing his sexy daughter-in-law 
unable to protest and breathing heavily now, he continued, " MERI 
ASHA RANI, MAIN TUMHE BAHUT MAZZA DOONGA, TUMHE CHHODKAR 
MAST KAR DOONGA". He then moved closer and pulled Asha closer to 
him in a tight hug. "UUNNNGGGGHHH AARRGGGGHHH OOOHHHHHH 
SSSAAAASSSUUUURRRRJJJJJJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", Asha gasped as her father-
in-law hugged her tightly, moving his hands on her back and buttocks. 
She was overcome with desire and was on the verge of an orgasm, 
hearing her father-in-law talk in this manner. He could have fucked 
her right away, seeing that she was overcome with passion, but it was 
too risky, what with his wife being in the house . He clenched her 
buttocks tightly and said, " MAIN TUMHARI CHOOT SE TUMHARA RAS 
PIYONGA MERI ASHA RANI". On hearing these words Asha began moaning 
louder as her father-in-law quickly put his hand on her mouth to 
muffle her moans. Asha was thoroughly wet now and her cunt-lips were 
swollen and straining against her soaked panties. Her father-in-laws 
dirty talk coupled with her own vivid thoughts had brought her to an 
orgasm as she clenched his prick tightly as she moaned and came. Just 
then they both heard her mother-in-law asking the servant loudly 
about where Saab was as she approached Asha's bedroom. Asha jumped of 
the bed with a gasp and headed to her bathroom still whimpering in 
orgasm. The father-in-law tried to hide his erection while rubbing 
the sweat caused by the sexual tension on his brow and face. He dealt 
a hand of rummy as his wife walked in. She admonished him for sitting 
here and playing cards in the afternoon, not letting her bahu rest 
after the long early morning pooja. He mumbled and meekly followed 
his wife out of Asha's bedroom.

Asha was trembling with fear and excitement inside the bathroom as 
she heard her in-laws depart. SHE THOUGHT:- This was too dangerous. 
She must not let her body control her. On the other hand how could 
she exercise self control. She was sexually frustrated and her 
husband was unable to give her satisfaction. She was young and 
healthy and having tasted fulfilling sex with others, she loved being 
fucked and thus could not control herself. She loved feeling big hard 
pricks and her cunt loved it too. Her husbands' weak prick was not 
enough. However having her father-in-law fucking her would be just 
too dangerous and she resolved to avoid him altogether. She would not 
go with him to the bank tomorrow, she would find a way to wangle out 
of it.

She locked her room door and slept for a couple of hours. On awaking, 
Asha decided to go to the club to play some badminton. This way she 
would get some exercise and also be away from her in-laws till Rajesh 
came home. On reaching the club, she quickly changed into a white 
skirt and white t-shirt in the women's locker room. The club was 
quite strict on dress codes and one was not allowed to play in casual 
everyday clothes. Since Asha did not know of any person there, she 
approached the marker for a game. The marker agreed to play for a 20 
minute session. Asha found herself being made to move all over the 
court as the old marker gave her a workout. Unknown to her , a group 
of school boys, aged aro 15-16 years were avidly watching her. They 
were watching this sexy woman running all over the court and her 
boobs jiggling with her efforts. Also her skirt was quite short and 
they were desperately trying to get a glimpse of her panties as she 
bend down to retrieve the shuttlecock. At the end of the session, 
Asha was sweating profusely, with her t-shirt clinging to her body 
and becoming semi-transparent with sweat. As she was sitting down 
wiping herself with a towel she saw these teenage boys coming over to 
her. There were three of them and they greeted her politely, asking 
her to make the foursome for a game of doubles. Asha politely agreed 
for one game, but after some time. Two of the boys went off to the 
court to play, while the tallest boy named Vicky sat down with her. 
Vicky introduced himself and talked about his friends while eyeing 
her body all over. When Asha mentioned that she was Mrs. Sinha, Vicky 
complimented her on her looks and figure saying that he was gonna ask 
her which college she was attending. Asha blushed at his compliment 
and felt good. Soon it was time for the game and Asha went to partner 
Vicky against the two other boys. Seeing Vicky play, Asha could not 
help admiring his agility and physic. Vicky on the other hand was 
always retrieving the shuttlecock when it fell near Asha and getting 
a glimpse of her upper thighs and panties. Once or twice he even 
brushed against her albeit accidentally and felt the softness of her 
breasts, always apologizing while doing so. By the end of the game 
Asha heard herself saying never mind at his apologizing, while Vicky 
had had a good feel of her breasts and thighs during the whole game. 
Asha excused herself and went for a quick shower and change. In the 
locker room, there were open showers and Asha stripped naked to the 
admiring glances of a few girls that were there. Unknown to her at 
that time, Vicky's girlfriend Karuna was there eyeing her. She had 
seen the way Vicky was feeling up this woman during the game and she 
had entered the locker room just to see Asha naked. Karuna was 
jealous and at the same time excited by seeing this sexy woman. Asha 
quickly changed and went home.

At the dining table that night, Asha found her father-in-law 
unusually chirpy. He was in a good mood thinking about fucking her 
tomorrow. Asha was in a fix, how to get out of this dangerous laison. 
That night, her husband fucked her for a child. It was so boring for 
her, he was out before he was in. He really is a weak man , thought 
Asha, such a tall well built guy , but with a limp small prick and 
low sex drive. He really needed to see a doctor, instead she was 
being sent to a Swami.

Next early morning, Rajesh dropped her for the pooja. Asha was very 
excited at the prospect of having sex with the stud Swami again. This 
time she was made to wait alone in the room for over an hour. Unknown 
to her the Swami was fucking another newly married young woman. After 
an hour the formalities were dispensed with and Asha was lead by the 
two girls directly to the Swami's room. Asha began to strip as soon 
as she saw him . Seeing the eagerness to be fucked, the Swami was 
elated. He made the naked housewife sit on his lap, letting the 
softness of her buttocks arouse his prick. Asha felt his prick 
hardening under her buttocks and she hugged the Swami, crushing her 
breasts against him. The Swami cupped her breast in his hand and 
started moving his thumb in circles around the nipples, but making 
sure of not touching the nipple. He was teasing her and Asha began 
little gasps of pleasure. Next, without any foreplay he picked Asha 
up from his lap and in one quick and deft movement implanted his now 
erect prick in her wet cunt. "UUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG", cried 
Asha as she was taken in surprise and her pussy filled and stretched. 
Having his prick fully in, the Swami did not bounce her on him but 
instead concentrated on her hanging breasts in front of his face. He 
nibbled, licked, bit and chewed them to his hearts content, hearing 
this sexy woman moan and having his prick inside her. "Kal rat ko, 
pati ne chodha tumko"' he said to the moaning woman. "UUNNNGGH 
HHHAAIIIINNN HHHAAIIIIII SSWWWWWWAAAMMIIJJJJEEEEEEE", Asha replied 
enjoying this talk and the fullness of his prick. "Acha chodhtha hai 
tumhe", went the Swami, now bouncing her slowly on his 
prick. "UUNNNGGGHHHGG OOOOUUIIIIIII MMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAA 
NNNNAAHHIINNNNNNNNN SSWWAAMMIIJJEEEEEEE', Asha cried as she had her 
first orgasm of the day. Seeing her in such a state the Swami hugged 
her tightly and bit her lips as she was wailing. He too reached an 
orgasm and shot his load straight up into her. Asha felt the rush of 
hot semen inside her and thought it would come out of her mouth. The 
Swami kept coming while hugging her tightly and nibbling her body 
with passion. He then stood up with his prick still in and carried 
her to the bed. It was only now that he noticed that she had shaved 
her pussy clean. It greatly excited him to see such a big voluptuous 
woman with a cunt looking like that of a school girl. One of the 
girls also saw Asha's clean shaven pussy and felt horny. She lay down 
on the bed next to her and fastened her mouth on Asha's dripping and 
shaven cunt. Asha started moaning, feeling the softness of her tongue 
licking her clitoris. She loved the feeling of her cunt being eaten 
and wanted to do the same to this girl. She moaned, " Idhir dao 
unnnggh tumari choot uunngg mujjjhhee deeyyoooo". The girl obliged 
and soon both the women were in a 69 position sucking, licking and 
nibbling at each others clits, cunt-lips and tongue fucking each 
others wet cunts. The Swami felt greatly excited at seeing this and 
sat down on the bed next to the moaning women. He put his finger in 
Asha's arsehole and fucked her while her cunt was being eaten. Asha 
wailed with pain and pleasure as she came and came. The Swami then 
straddled her stomach and placed his stiff prick between her breasts. 
The other girl understood and placed two pillows under Asha's head, 
raising it, so the Swami was able to fuck her mouth while tit fucking 
this young housewife. He pressed her breasts hard against his prick 
and started stroking, once in a while pushing his prick right up to 
her mouth. Asha felt pain as the Swami clenched her soft breasts very 
tightly so as to give his prick some friction. She cried out, " 
NAAAAHHHIIINN BAHHHUUTTTT JJOORRR SSEEEEEEE DABBAARRAAHHEE 
HHHOOOOOO AAAAPPPPPPPPPPPP NNAAAHHHIINN". Hearing her cries the Swami 
stopped after a little while and said, "KYYOOO ROOO RAHHEE HHAAII 
ABBHHII TTOO TEERRII GAANNDD MMMEE GHUSAUNGA". Saying this the 
strong Swami flipped her over and shoved his prick into her cunt from 
behind. "UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed as once again 
her cunt was stretched fully by this man's massive cock. The Swami 
loved to fuck these young married women from behind, slapping their 
buttocks and seeing their breasts hanging and swaying with each 
stroke. "Kya tere pati ne tujhe aisa chodha hai", he asked , knowing 
fully well that in most cases the husbands had not screwed their 
newly married wives in this manner. "UUNNNGGHHH OOUUUIIIIII 
MMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAA", moaned Asha in pleasure as the Swami increased 
the tempo of his hard strokes, his prick stretching and stretching 
her cunt with the rapid forceful movements. "MA KO KYON YAAD KAR RAHI 
HO, MAAZA NAHIN AAA RAHA KYA", said the Swami, giving hard slaps to 
her buttocks making them pink and red with his slaps. "UUUNNGGHHHH 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
SSSWWWWWWWWAAAMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOHHHHHHHH 
SSWWWAAAAMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIII", Asha wailed as she came and came. The 
Swami then withdrew his stiff prick and pushed its head into her 
arsehole.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA', yelled Asha feeling pain as his 
prick forced its way into her arsehole. "MMMMMMMMMAAIIII MMAARRRRRR 
JJAAAOONNNGGIIIIIIIII< BBAAHHHUUUTTTT DDUUUKKKHHHHHHHHHH
TTAAAAA HHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII", she continued wailing, 
with tears coming out. "BAS TODA DUKHE GAA, TEERI GAANDD BAHUT 
TTIGHT HAAI NAAA, ABBHH MMAJA BBHII MILE GAA TUMHHEE", said the 
Swami , now stroking her arsehole with his prick. Asha felt as if her 
bums were split wide open and continued crying with pain. However, 
sure enough she started enjoying this sensation of the prick stroking 
her arsehole and began moaning in pain and pleasure. Just then a girl 
entered and told the Swami that Asha's Sasurji had come to pick her 
up. The Swami and Asha were both consumed with passion and did not 
pay heed to the girls words. The Swami kept ramming his prick in her 
arsehole as they both came. The Swami was really spent now, what with 
fucking a new woman before this and he collapsed with all his weight 
crushing Asha. On being prodded, he got up and told the girls to 
give Asha a bath and dress her up to leave. Asha begged the Swami not 
to give her to her father-in-law, "Swamiji, main aise unke pass nahin 
ja sakti, who samaj jayege, please unko bolo ki main nikal chuki 
hoon, main auto pakad ke chali jaoongi", she implored the Swami. 
Sensing an opportunity here, the Swami relented on the condition that 
she do him a favour to. Asha immediately agreed without knowing the 
favour. He then told the girl to tell the Sasurji, that Asha had 
already left. The Swami then asked Asha to come at 10.am tomorrow, 
instead of early morning. Asha agreed and went for a bath. On getting 
dressed, she slipped out of the ashram and caught an auto.


Asha did not know where to go and looked lost when the auto driver 
asked her. He was eyeing her from the mirror as she took her time to 
decide. "Hotel main janee ka hai kya", he said mistaking her for a 
high class whore. Asha felt angry understanding his insinuation and 
blurted out connaught place. She had decided to go to the bank 
herself and sign the papers. On reaching the bank, she went directly 
into the manager's cabin and introduced herself. The manager was an 
old fellow called Mr. Bakshi, and seeing this sexy woman he was all 
attention. He called for tea and asked the peon to get the necessary 
papers to his cabin. He was continously staring at Asha's breasts 
while talking to her. Asha then realized, that in her hurry, she had 
not worn her bra or panty and thus her swollen nipples were outlined 
against her thin saree blouse. That's why the auto driver mistook me 
for a whore she thought. Asha blushed at his gaze and allowed the old 
man a free show so to speak. Mr. Bakshi stared at this god sent 
apsara in front of him and was irritated at the promptness shown by 
his peon in getting the papers fast. He asked Asha to sign, and he 
got up to stand behind her to explain where the signatures were 
required. Asha did not know or care what she was signing and did so 
at Mr. Bakshi's instructions. Standing behind her he got a good look 
at her cleavage and the deep valley between her fair milky breasts. 
On the pretext of showing her where to sign he brushed her arms and 
pressed his crotch against her back and shoulders. Asha was aware of 
the excitement in the old man from the feel of his stiffening prick, 
but pretended not to notice. He made her sign and sign, all the time 
rubbing himself against her, seeing she was not objecting. After it 
was done, he reluctantly asked for her photographs. Asha had not 
known about this and did not have any. She said that she would send 
them on Monday. Mr. Bakshi saw an opportunity to be closer to this 
apsara and in his gravest voice said that he needed them today 
itself. "No problem, Mrs. Sinha, I'll come with you and we shall get 
them today from a nearby photo studio", he said, seeing she was lost 
for words. He again summoned his peon and asked him to tell the 
driver to get his official car in the front. So he and Asha went in 
the banks car to a photo studio. In the car he sat close to Asha 
letting his leg rest against hers and keeping his arm around her 
shoulders as he talked about his important post to her. Asha felt his 
hand rubbing her shoulders as he talked and saw the bulge growing in 
his trousers. He told her that if she ever needed a loan quickly, he 
would most certainly oblige her, all the while rubbing her shoulders. 
He told her of his important position, and how much loan he had given 
to her husband's company. He also told her that he had been at her 
wedding, and what a beautiful bride she had looked. As the old 
ambassador moved over the bumpy roads, he saw her breasts jiggle and 
he pressed closer to her at each turn of the car. Asha could see a 
huge bulge in his trousers and was getting excited herself. She loved 
big cocks and from the size of the bulge, she knew that this old 
fellow possessed a big one. Mr. Bakshi saw her gazing at his 
stiffening prick and became excited and bolder as he now rubbed her 
neck and started praising her beauty and figure. He possessed a 
monstrous prick. So far he had managed to seduce and fuck all the 
women, married or single, he had wanted to from his branch. His 
reputation of having a huge prick had spread through the 
organization, thanks to the women he had fucked. Seeing this woman 
staring at his bulge as he fondled her neck, Mr. Bakshi was feeling 
elated and horny. But alas, the driver stopped the car saying that 
they had arrived at the studio. Mr. Bakshi and Asha got out of the 
car and he took hold of her by holding her arm high up near her 
armpit, so as to feel the roundness of her breasts with his knuckle 
while walking with her. He too had difficulty in walking, trying to 
subdue his erect protusion.
Asha was feeling excited and very randy with this old bold fellow. 
She allowed him his excesses, wanting to see what would happen next. 
How bold would he be. She purposely pouted her lips while talking to 
him and let him have his way. She liked the feeling of power she had 
on him. In the studio, the attendant asked if they wanted a 5 min 
polaroid photo or the regular passport one which would take 2 hours. 
Mr. Bakshi immediately vetoed the polaroid photo saying the bank 
would not accept that, and asked for the regular passport one. He 
fussed over Asha, while making her sit on the stool and in the 
process brushed against her breasts and cupped her face for her to 
pose correctly. Asha was horny, with all his touchings and pouted her 
lips to pose for a sexy snap. His bulging crotch was directly in 
front of her face as he was fussing with her hair and face. She 
wanted to unzip this old man there and then to see and taste his 
prick. She could feel her cunt juices flowing at the idea of sucking 
him off. After the shot was taken, Mr. Bakshi suggested lunch at a 
nearby restaurant, since they had to wait for 2 hours anyway. Asha 
meekly accepted and off they went. Mr. Bakshi chose a dimly lit 
restaurant and sat next to her on the table. There were only a 
handful of other people there at the time. In the restaurant, due to 
it being dimly lit, Mr. Bakshi grew bolder and pressed against Asha 
while talking. Asha felt his hot breath on her as he talked and 
massaged her shoulders and neck in the process. He invited Asha to 
have beer with him and although Asha had never tasted the stuff 
before, she agreed as she was feeling very horny with this old guy. 
Mr. Bakshi brought the beer glass to her lips as she Asha took a big 
gulp. He was happy at her drinking and grew bolder in his touch as 
gulp after gulp was drunk by both of them. His hands had moved under 
her armpits and he was now caressing her breasts. He kneaded them 
through the thin fabric of her blouse as this sexy woman whimpered in 
submission to her growing desire. Mr. Bakshi then kissed her full on 
the lips. "Mr. BBBAAKKSSHHIII", Asha gasped at his boldness. "You are 
a sexy woman, Mrs.Sinha, I just could'nt control myself", saying this 
he kissed her again, biting her lower lip. "Uunnnnngh ooooooooohhh", 
Asha replied not wanting him to stop. She was hot with desire and 
grabbed at his prick with her hand under the table. Asha gasped at 
the hardness and size of this old mans prick as she felt it. Seeing 
her whimpering and tightly holding his cock, Mr. Bakshi knew he could 
fuck her without any hassles. He quickly paid the bill and asked for 
the key to the room upstairs by parting with Rs. 500 to the waiter. 
The waiter saw that this old fellow had pataoed this sexy woman, who 
was moaning to be fucked. The waiter was familiar with Mr. Bakshi as 
in the past too, he had asked for the use of the room, sometimes with 
his trainee female staff and other times with prostitutes. Asha 
blushed at this exchange of money and knowing looks between the two 
men. She was hot with desire and was not bothered what the waiter 
thought of her. She was dying to be fucked. The waiter came back with 
the key and saw that the old fellow was kissing this sexy woman 
oblivious to the surroundings. The waiter wondered if he too could 
get a chance to fuck her. Lucky fellow he thought as he looked 
lustfully at Asha's half exposed breasts as she was being kissed by 
the old man. "Salle Budhe ne aaj to mast chokri patai hai, kya mamme 
hai iske, jaroor maaza aiye ga budhe ko, Salla", thought the waiter 
while staring at the horny housewife. Mr. Bakshi was feeling elated 
at having succeeded in seducing this hot sexy married woman. On 
receiving the key, he proudly led this horny woman by her arm, 
enjoying the envious looks given by the other people and waiters of 
this restaurant. He purposely, paused to talk to the manager, while 
having this obviously wanting-to-be-fucked woman Asha by his side. He 
made some small talk while letting them see her randy state as he 
felt her up in their presence. Asha was letting out small gasps in 
anticipation of fucking as she leaned against this old man as he 
deftly touched her all over while talking to this man. The manager 
eyeing her asked Mr, Bakshi, "Ketne mei Sauda", as he too felt her 
heavy breasts. Mr.Bakshi laughed at his insinuation and pulled Asha 
away and led her to the staircase. 

Once inside the room, Mr. Bakshi lost no time in stripping her. He 
first removed her saree and saw his apsara in a see-through blouse, 
with her heaving breasts straining to be set free. He sucked at her 
swollen nipples through the blouse itself. The thin fabric of the 
blouse, immediately becoming transparent, after being moistened by 
the old man's saliva. Asha moaned as he sucked one nipple and then 
the other and then proceeded to rapidly suck and bite alternate 
breasts. "UUNNNGGHHHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH", she cried, as she 
could feel the onrush of an orgasm. Mr. Bakshi then deftly, removed 
her petticoat and almost tore her wet flimsy blouse off her tits. 
Seeing the clean shaven cunt with the puffed pink cunt lips and her 
clitoris peeping, he flipped Asha on the bed and started sucking her 
clit. "AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed as she came on the very first 
contact of his tongue on her clit. Mr. Bakshi, on seeing her in 
orgasm, quickly put his tongue into her cunt and sucked vigorously at 
her cum. This one was really hot and willing, he thought, as he saw 
her raise her buttocks to meet his tongue in her pussy. The very 
thought of a man eating her pussy was enough to drive Asha into 
orgasm. Mr. Bakshi, then proceeded to remove his own clothes. Asha 
saw , as he removed his shirt, that he had white hair on his chest 
and his upper body was thin, loose and scrawny. She was a bit put off 
by it, as all the men she had been to bed with so far had masculine 
strong chests and arms. But, when he removed his pants and 
underpants, Asha was transfixed by the sight of his erect penis. Asha 
stared and stared with her mouth open, unable to speak, letting out 
small gutteral noises. "URGH UGH URGHH", she went, staring at this 
prick. Mr. Bakshi was used to such reactions from women and it gave 
him a sense of power. He was a patient and experienced fucker. Some 
women would instantly dry up and break into cold sweat seeing his 
monster. He needed to assuage their worries and fuck them slowly, to 
get them wet again. He could sense this women drying up at the 
thought of being unable to accommodate his prick. He caught hold of 
her hand and gently placed it on his prick. Feeling this huge thing, 
Asha was jolted into reality as she cried, "NAHHIN, NAHHIN, 
MR.BAKSHIIIIIIII, MAIN MAR JAOONGI". Before she could say any 
further, Mr. Bakshi put the head of his prick in her mouth. Gently 
rubbing her face and hair he said, "GABRAO NAHIN MRS. SINHA, TUM BAS 
ISSE CHUUSO, CHUUSO AUR KUCH MAT SOOCHO". Asha compliantly started 
sucking his prick head as he gently prodded more and more of his 
prick inside her. Sensing she might choke, he withdrew his prick and 
rubbed the saliva stained head on her face. He then again inserted 
his prick in her mouth. He kept doing that, till he felt her 
comfortably and willing to the task of having and sucking his cock in 
her mouth. After sometime, this sexy married woman started sucking 
his balls on her own. This went on for some time and Mr. Bakshi was 
losing control and about to cum. He the withdrew his rock hard 
throbbing prick and went down on Asha and started to suck and nibble 
at her clitoris and her swollen cunt-lips. He could taste her getting 
wet as she moaned in pleasure. Seeing that this sexy bitch was 
thoroughly wet and soaked he lifted her legs over his shoulders and 
sank his prick slowly into her tight 
cunt. "AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha as 
her cunt was stretched by his prick. Mr. Bakshi had only been able to 
put his prick in halfway, when he felt resistance from her cunt 
walls. He prodded to shove slowly and slowly as this housewife cried 
in pain. "MRRRRRRRR. BBBAAKKSSSIIIIIII, OOOUUUUUUUUUUUUIII 
MMMMAAAAAAAAAAA, MMMUUJJHHHEEE TTUUUMM PPHHHAAAAADD 
DDOOOGGGEEEEEEEE". Mr. Bakshi then withdrew his prick and slowly 
plunged into her cunt again. He kept doing that, noticing that at 
each attempt her cunt was being stretched further and further as he 
was slowly able to sink his full prick in. He the rested his hands on 
her sweaty breasts and started stroking slowly but firmly, letting 
his prick sink slowly in fully as his balls rubbed against her 
buttocks. Slowly her cries of pain turned into loud moans of pleasure 
as Mr. Bakshi fucked her slowly. "MAZAA AA RAHA HAIN NA, TERI CHOOT 
TO BAHUT MAST AUR TIGHT HAI ASHA SINHA", SAID Mr. Bakshi enjoying the 
tightness of her cunt and the sight of such a fair and sexy woman 
moaning in pleasure. "AAAARRRGGHHHH HHHHAAAAANNN BBBBAAAHHHHUUUTTT 
MAAAAZZZZAAAAAA, CCHHOODDOOO< CHHHOODDOOO, OOOUUIIIIIIIIII MAAAAAA 
CCHHOODDOOOO, CHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOO", cried Asha as she raised her 
buttocks to meet his strokes. Mr. Bakshi sensing her enjoyment, began 
to pound her cunt rapidly allowing his balls to slap harder and 
harder against her raised buttocks. "THWAP THWIP THWAP THWIP THWAP", 
he went as he started fucking her furiously. "OOOUUUIIIIIIIIII 
MAAAAAAAAAAAAA OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH UUUUNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH, 
AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", cried Asha at his powerful thrusts. 
Sensing her orgasm, Mr. Bakshi slowed his strokes as he enjoyed the 
sensation of her cunt muscles squeezing his prick and the sight of 
her sexy face in the throes of her orgasm. He remained still and 
erect inside her. After a few minutes, he began to thrust again, 
building the tempo slowly. Again `THWAP THWAP THWAP THWAP", he went 
as he stroked and stroked her cunt. Through glazed eyes and moaning 
lips Asha saw the old man, now sweating , as he fucked her harder and 
harder. He went on and on without a break in his rythmn as she came 
and came in multiple orgasms. The double bed was creaking with his 
powerful strokes and her breasts were being badly mauled and crushed 
by his hands. Suddenly, his body went rigid and Asha felt hot semen 
shooting inside her as he came. Mr. Bakshi withdrew his prick and 
forced it into Asha's mouth spraying her with his gushing semen as he 
came. He then collapsed on the bed beside her as both of their bodies 
were covered with sweat and their bodies breathing heavily. After 
some time, he got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to wash 
himself. Coming out of the shower, he asked Asha to have one too and 
then they would leave. Asha quickly had a shower and wiped herself 
with the same towel, smelling his body scents on herself. Her blouse 
was in a pitiful state, being wet with his saliva. As she put it on, 
she could see her nipples clearly through the wet material. Having no 
recourse she covered almost naked breasts with her pallu and went 
down with him. The manager and a couple of waiters were there to 
receive the room keys from Mr. Bakshi and they all leered at her 
thoroughly fucked state. Her already pouty lips were pouting more due 
to their being swollen and these men stripped her naked as Mr. Bakshi 
made small talk with them before leaving. The manager thumped Mr. 
Bakshi on his back saying, "SAALA, BAHUT MAZZA KIYA, KYA MAAL THOKA 
HAI TUNNE AAJ", looking Asha up and down while saying so. Mr. Bakshi 
put his hands around her naked waist and winked at these men as he 
led Asha out into the waiting car. Once inside, he told her that he 
would pick up the photographs himself and ordered his driver to take 
her home after dropping him off at the bank. "Majja aya, is budhe ke 
sat", he said loudly, not bothered that the driver could hear. "Bolo, 
Mrs. Sinha, kya maza aya", he continued till Asha replied 
softly, "Hain". On hearing her soft voice, he laughed loudly and 
said, "Mujhe phone marna, aur mazza doonga". Saying that he got off, 
telling the driver to drop her home again.

The Debauchery of a young housewife Part 8



Throughout the journey back home, Asha was subjected to lecherous 
glances by the driver. As the car bounced over the uneven road so did 
her braless firm breasts jiggle. Her blouse was wet with the saliva 
of Mr. Bakshi and her thoroughly sucked and swollen nipples could 
easily be seen. Asha suffered this humiliation in silence, wishing 
the journey would end soon. On reaching home, she hurried to her 
bedroom, thankful that she had not bumped into any family member. She 
had a quick bath and wore her nightgown over her nightie as she 
awaited her husband's return from work.

Over the family dinner that night her father-in-law seemed angry at 
her as he asked her were she had been. He openly admonished her for 
treating the bank work so carelessly and not going with him to the 
bank. Asha apologized, saying that since the puja was over early, she 
herself had gone to the bank and done the necessary signing. On 
further being asked as to why she got home only in the evening, Asha 
told them about the photographs being needed and how she had to wait 
for two hours before getting them. She added that the bank manager 
Mr.Bakshi had been kind to take her for lunch while the photos were 
being ready. Hearing this , her father-in-law went into a silent 
rage. He was aware of Mr.Bakshi's reputation, having himself joined 
him on a few occasions in jointly fucking women in the small room 
above Mr.Bakshi's favourite restaurant. On hearing the same 
restaurant's name, he quickly surmised that his daughter-in-law had 
been fucked by that wicked old fellow. All his planning for nothing 
he thought, where he should have been fucking his daughter-in-law, 
that old fellow had enjoyed her. Changing the topic, he told his son 
that he needed to go to Bombay urgently tomorrow for a day, since 
their main distributor in Bombay was very much behind in his 
payments. `Don't worry, I'll drop Asha for her pooja and pick her up 
to", he said, already brightening at the thought of another 
opportunity. His son mumbled his acceptance and Mr.Sinha had a 
fulfilling meal thinking about how he would fuck Asha tomorrow.

Asha could see through her father-in-laws plans and had resolved to 
thwart them at any cost. So after dinner in their bedroom, she 
pleaded with Rajesh to take her along to Bombay. Rajesh, seeing his 
wife so anxious to go with him agreed. So early morning, both took 
the first flight and went to Bombay. On reaching in the morning, they 
checked into a small 3 star hotel near the airport itself. Rajesh 
told Asha that he had to be off and gave her some money for 
sightseeing by herself. He told her that he would be back in the 
evening around 7 pm and then they would visit the famous Juhu beach. 
Asha decided to visit Colaba area to do some shopping and asked the 
receptionist for directions. On being told that the faster way to 
reach in the morning was the local train, Asha agreed as she had 
never sat in an electric train before. So she caught an auto and 
reached the station. On purchasing a return ticket, she was told 
which train to catch for churchgate station. Asha was amazed at the 
crowd of people so early in the morning and had difficulty in 
catching the train. She managed to get in a crowded compartment, 
thanks to people pushing and feeling her from behind.

Asha was already regretting the idea of catching the train as she 
felt her bottom pinched and felt in this crowded compartment. However 
there was no way she could get off now as she was literally 
sandwiched among strange people. Her choice of attire did not help as 
strangers felt her body through the thin chiffon saree. As the train 
moved her body swayed with it allowing strangers to brush against it 
and feel her up. Asha concentrated to the scenery outside, feeling 
utterly helpless to the situation. The scenery outside did not help 
since all she could see were slum hutments and smell stench as the 
train moved through this dirty environment. Her one hand was held 
high gripping the railing for support allowing people to innocently 
brush her breast as she swayed with the movement. The train then 
slowed down and stopped waiting for a signal. Looking out Asha saw a 
man defecating in public near the tracks. He was oblivious of the 
train and continued with his morning chore facing the train. Asha was 
astounded at the size of his limp dirty prick and could not avert her 
gaze from it. She could feel herself getting excited watching this 
slum - dwellers prick. At the same time she felt hardness on her 
buttocks. The man behind her was rubbing his hard-on on her. Asha 
felt unable to move due to the crowd. The man grew bolder and was 
pressing himself fully on her now. Asha could feel her breathing 
become heavier as she grew excited by seeing the man outside and 
feeling a live hot prick on her bums. The train started with a jerk 
and the man behind took this opportunity to hold her by the waist and 
feel the softness of her exposed flesh. Asha was astonished at the 
boldness of the man as he continued rubbing his penis against her 
bums and fondle and pinch her exposed flesh around her waist. She was 
feeling excited and scared by his touch. She looked around to see if 
other passengers were looking, but all seemed to be concentrating on 
remaining stable in this their daily misery of commuting.
The man behind her then grabbed her hand and brought it back to feel 
his unexposed erect bulge. He pressed her hand against his bulge as 
he brought his other hand under the armpit of her hand held high 
holding the railing. By doing so he had moved Asha sideways and she 
could clearly see his face. She stole a quick glance at him seeing 
him smile at her, before lowering her eyes in shame. He was a middle-
aged short dark fellow. Asha could feel herself getting wet and 
excited at this erotic encounter. The man seeing no resistance was 
now openly massaging her breast over her thin blouse. Asha gasped as 
he moved his fingers over her erect nipple and her aureola. At times 
he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch her nipple evoking a gasp 
from this excited woman. He was rubbing her hand roughly and 
furiously over his bulge now. In no time, he too gasped as he 
ejaculated inside his pants due to her rubbing, kneading her breast 
painfully as he came, causing her to gasp in pain. He let go of her 
now and pushed his way to the exit and alighted at the next stop. 
Asha was wet with desire and at the same time humiliated with pain 
and shame. How could she have allowed him to do this with her. 
However, she had no time to contemplate as the already full 
compartment was bombarded with more people at the stop. Asha was 
crushed between strangers and could not stop them from pinching, 
caressing, rubbing her body. Finally the train came to a halt at 
churchgate station and Asha was pushed out in the momentum of 
people.Getting out in the open of the platform, Asha noticed that her 
saree was really crushed now and she had on her various body odours. 
Asha vowed not to take a train again and threw her ticket on getting 
out of the station in disgust.

Asha took a taxi to Colaba and spend the next few hours shopping for 
shoes and clothes, with the money her husband had given her. Even 
while walking from shop to shop at the causeway, Asha felt people 
brushing and pinching her body. Feeling thoroughly irritated with the 
situation, she hailed a cab and with all her purchases went back to 
her hotel room. She ordered some food from room service and after a 
refreshing bath watched television the whole afternoon. Asha was 
lying in just her bras and panty on the bed as she switched the 
channels on TV. As she was switching channels, she came across a 
channel provided by the hotel, which was showing blue movies. She was 
transfixed at this channel and lowered the volume , as she heard the 
blonde on the tv screen moan as she was being fucked by this black 
man. Asha was turned on seeing this big breasted blonde being fucked 
from behind by this black man having a glistening big black dick. The 
blondes breasts were swaying with the powerful fucking by the man. 
Asha felt herself getting wet and she started stroking her cunt 
through her moistened panties.
Soon she had removed her panties and was stroking her erect clit and 
moaning with desire as the black man on screen fucked and fucked and 
fucked mercilessly and hard at the blonde woman. All the events of 
the morning coupled with the blue film on tv got her furiously 
rubbing her clit to a series of shattering orgasm. Even after she was 
spent, the guy on tv was still fucking away. She closed the tv and 
went of to sleep.

When her husband knocked on the door late evening, Asha was still 
asleep and rushed to wear a bathing robe before opening the door. Her 
husband presumed she had had a bath and asked her to get ready since 
his distributor was waiting down to take them out for dinner. Asha 
asked him where they were going inorder to decide what to wear. 
Rajesh replied that they were taking them to a 5 star hotel called 
Sun-n-Sand and to wear something sexy. Rajesh wanted to impress them 
by showing off his beautiful wife. Asha wore the same thin-strap 
black dress taken by her from Mini, which was a very tight fit. She 
was excited that her husband wanted her to look sexy and thus had no 
qualms about wearing such a revealing outfit in front of strangers. 
She purposely did not wear ant bras or panties, since the dress was 
so tight. She wore stilletoes along with the dress and the way she 
walked made her look quite sexy. Rajesh was beaming with pride as 
they went down to the hotel lobby and he introduced his wife to his 
distributor. Asha saw two men, who were introduced as brothers, both 
older than her husband, one aro 35 and the other aro 45 years. Both 
the brothers, Yatin and Kalpesh Shah were wide-eyed at seeing such a 
fair voluptuous woman. Seeing Rajesh, they had never imagined his 
wife turning out to be such a fox. Feeling their gazes on her, made 
Asha's nipples stiffen with excitement and she felt her cunt becoming 
moist. Asha was subconsciously an exhibitionist and she loved the 
sense of power at men admiring her beauty. Asha was conscious of the 
fact that her nipples showed out prominently in this thin dress and 
was proud of the thickness her erect nipples had acquired, after 
being chewed by so many men. On the other hand Rajesh too felt 
excited at having such a beauty as his wife and felt one-up on other 
men. Rajesh purposely stroked her behind openly in front of them as 
they all went out of the hotel towards the car.

During dinner, Asha and Rajesh sat close together, while the two 
brothers Yatin and Kalpesh sat opposite them. Asha noticed that both 
men appeared shy and in awe of her.
The elder brother Yatin was stout and ugly to look at, having a lot 
of pockmarks on his face. However the younger brother was tall, fair 
and handsome, reminded her of Sushil in a way. The topic of 
discussion was centred around her the whole meal. Yatin and Rajesh 
both asked her how she had spent her day in Bombay and how had she 
liked the city. It was Asha's first visit to this bustling 
metropolis. She told them of the harrowing time in the train, leaving 
out the juicy details. "It was horrible, I was pushed and pinched all 
throughout the journey", she said. She also told them that Colaba, 
shopping was no big deal and on the whole Bombay was the pits. The 
younger brother Kalpesh on hearing her ordeal, immediately 
said, "Bhabi, had Rajesh bhaisaab told me earlier, I would have sent 
you my car and driver for the day". Asha smiled at his handsome face 
and said, "Thanks, Kalpesh, I would have been very comfortable then, 
but now since we are leaving tomorrow, I'll take up your offer next 
time". Just then her husband intervened and said, " Uh, Asha, I 
forgot to tell you, we are staying one more night, since I have to go 
to Pune tomorrow with Yatin and will be going back to Delhi only day 
after tomorrow in the morning". Hearing this Kalpesh beamed and 
said, "Bhabi, then it is fixed, my car and driver will be available 
with you tomorrow for the full day". He further added, "No need to go 
to Colaba for shopping, my driver will take you to Breach Candy area, 
where there is the best shopping". Going on he asked, "Bhabi, what 
else would you like to see in Bombay". Asha felt happy at the offer, 
thank god no more taxis and trains. She told Kalpesh that she had 
always wanted to see a movie shooting in Bombay. No sooner had she 
said it, then the elder brother Yatin intervened and said, "Bhabi, I 
will take care of that and see that you see a movie shooting after 
your shopping". Openly staring at her breasts he added, " Bhabi, you 
are more beautiful than the heroines, maybe you should think of 
modelling or acting yourself, phir tau roj shooting hi shooting, hai 
na", laughing at his own joke. Asha did'nt like this ugly fellow 
laughing at her expense while so boldly staring at her breasts and 
therefore remained quiet about his offer. She found the younger 
brother, Kalpesh attractive, while this fellow Yatin was an ogre. 

Getting back to the hotel room that night, Asha was sexually charged 
and glad to be with her husband. Rajesh added to her desire by 
mentioning, "Did you see the way those two were looking at you, they 
just could'nt take their eyes off you". Asha replied, "Uggh, that 
gujju bhai Yatin was openly leeching at me, had you not been there my 
dear husband he would have torn my dress and raped me", feeling wet 
with desire herself. Rajesh felt excited by her talk and quickly 
undressed her and himself and without any foreplay, parted Asha's 
legs and entered into her wetness. He fucked her hard in rapid 
strokes and just as Asha was responding by raising her buttocks to 
meet his strokes he came. Alas, Asha thought bitterly, he is finished 
and I am just beginning. Rajesh fell asleep right away without a 
thought for the sexual frustration building up in his sexy wife. 
After about fifteen minutes of silently cursing her fate, Asha 
switched on the TV channel to the blue movies being shown by the 
hotel. She woke Rajesh up as he too rubbed his eyes and saw and 
heard a woman moaning with excitement as a man was fucking her doggy 
style. He too got excited and soon had another stiff erection. He 
flipped Asha on her stomach and raised her buttocks to enter her from 
behind, just as was being shown in the movie. Asha felt her cunt 
being penetrated again as she was getting fucked in the same manner 
as the girl on screen. But alas, Rajesh came again prematurely in 
just a few strokes and collapsed on the bed on top of her. Asha 
pushed him aside and silently cried in frustration as her spent 
husband snored away. She turned down the volume and silently 
whimpering masturbated watching the woman getting fucked on the 
screen.

Next morning , early around 5 am the room phone rang. Rajesh was 
already dressed as he spoke on the phone and then woke up 
Asha. "Darling, I have to go, one Mr. Shelar is here to take me to 
Pune, as Yatin Shah seems to be unwell, I'll see you by 9 pm 
tonight", he said as he kissed her bye and left her some money on the 
bed. Asha continued sleeping, and was woken by the phone ringing at 
10 am. She picked up the receiver to hear Kalpesh's voice telling her 
that he had sent the car for her and told the driver to take her to 
Breach Candy for shopping. He further added , he would like her to 
join him for lunch if she could. Asha brightened at the idea of 
meeting Kalpesh again and said she would love to. Kalpesh told her to 
meet him at the coffee shop at Oberoi hotel at sharp 1.30. Asha 
agreed and put down the phone and went for her bath, feeling happy. 
Having had a quick bath, Asha was at wits what to wear. She only had 
brought that one saree, since they were to be here for only one day 
and that saree was crushed. She quickly called up the receptionist 
and told them that she urgently required to have a saree and blouse 
ironed. She waited dressed only in the hotel bathrobe as the doorbell 
rang, with the bellboy asking for her laundry. In her hurry to give 
him the clothes, her long robe caught stuck on her foot, thereby 
falling of her shoulders in a heap on the floor, thereby exposing her 
naked body to the bellboy's astonished face. Asha , thoroughly 
shamed, at the bellboy seeing her naked breasts and pussy, tried to 
cover her breasts and cunt with her hands. Seeing this was not 
working, she bent down to pick the robe and ran into the toilet. 
Having put on her robe, she shakily walked back into the room to give 
her clothes to him.
The bellboy, smiled at her as he took the clothes having had a good 
look at her wholesome breasts and her school-girl like clean shaven 
cunt. Asha stammered that she wanted her clothes fast and closed the 
door on the still smiling bellboy. She then quickly put on her bra 
and her petticoat as she awaited the return of her clothes. This time 
she opened the door just a fraction to take back her clothes.

Having dressed, she went down to the lobby to give the room keys to 
the receptionist before leaving. Was it just her imagination, all the 
staff at the reception were smiling mischeviously at her. She got 
into the fiat car sent by Kalpesh Shah and off she wnt to Breach 
Candy for some more shopping. Here she found shops to her liking and 
taste and bought some imported undergarments and hand bags. There was 
no pushing and pinching in this area, and she thanked Kalpesh in her 
mind for his suggestion. It was nearing 1pm when she was done and she 
got into the car and headed for the Oberoi hotel for her luncheon 
date with Kalpesh. She reached there before him and got a table for 
two, waiting for him. At exactly 1:30 pm, in walked Kalpesh with a 
broad smile on seeing her already there. He greeted her by pecking 
her both cheeks and Asha took in his masculine odour. In a lot of 
ways, Kalpesh reminded her of Sushil. Both were tall, broad and 
handsome men with a lot of self confidence. Although the seat next to 
her was vacant, Kalpesh chose to sit across. Throughout the meal, he 
behaved like a perfect gentlemen, regaling her with humorous 
anecdotes about life in Bombay and the gujju community in general. 
Asha found herself getting very attracted to him due to his charisma 
and jovial light talk. She found herself, laughing a lot and really 
enjoy herself with this man. He told her that his brother had fixed 
up for her to see a shooting at a private bungalow this evening, and 
the car would pick her up from the hotel at 6 pm. He further added 
that he had enjoyed the meal and her company immensely and would see 
her next time she was in Bombay. Asha felt bad, that he was leaving, 
she so wanted to spend the rest of the day with him. She openly told 
him that she wanted company to see Juhu beach and would he be kind 
enough to accompany her. Kalpesh being a thorough gentlemen did not 
disagree and so off they went in the car to the other end of town. 
Asha saw that Kalpesh although sitting in the back seat with her was 
keeping a discreet distance between them. She so wanted to feel and 
smell him near her. Asha thought, any other man in his place would 
have taken advantage of her obvious loneliness and started feeling 
her up by now. She thought, is he gay, is he shy, what's the 
problem. Asha decided to take matters in her hand and seduce this 
handsome fellow. She purposely sidled up to him so that their legs 
were touching each other. She also took to pushing her hair back ever 
so often so as to give him an eyeful of her bountiful breasts 
straining to breakfree against the flimsy fabric of her blouse. 
Although, Kalpesh did not attempt to touch her, she saw the bulge 
rising in his pants, signifying his desire for her. Asha now took to 
touching his arm now and then while talking and leaning against him , 
brushing her full body on him, in the pretext of pointing at some 
building or the other on his side of the car. 

Unknown to Asha, both Kalpesh and his brother Yatin had discussed her 
beauty at length, after their dinner meeting last night. Yatin had 
expressed his desire to fuck this woman and had therefore 
deliberately sent his manager with her husband to Pune, giving 
instructions not to return before 11 pm. He had told his younger 
brother Kalpesh, that he planned to fuck this voluptuous Punjabi 
woman by showing her a shooting and then bedding her after that. 
Yatin , although nothing to look at , had always got his way with 
various women, while Kalpesh got the left overs so to speak. But here 
right now, the tables had turned, so to speak, thought Kalpesh as 
this sexy housewife was literally throwing herself at him. Kalpesh 
being a hot-blooded man, decided to have the first go with this woman.

The next time Asha brushed her breasts against his shoulders in the 
pretext of pointing out of his window and asking about a particular 
place, Kalpesh drew his arm around her shoulders and purposely bent 
low bringing his face near her explaining the area outside the moving 
car. With his arm around her shoulders, he pulled Asha closer and 
smiled at her. Asha felt elated, this fellow had finally woken up, 
she smiled back at him and then shifted her gaze to his bulging 
prick. This fellow too had a big one, from the bulge it was making in 
his pants, thought Asha, still gazing at it. Kalpesh saw Asha staring 
at his stirring erection and thought, this woman seems to be wanting 
to get fucked badly. Kalpesh grew bolder and started fondling her 
neck and shoulders. Seeing no resistance, he then brought his other 
arm and started slowly touching her breasts under her pallu. Asha let 
out a sigh as Kalpesh expertly fondled her breasts, kneading them 
gently. Kalpesh then turned aside and kissed her lips gently, 
saying, "Bhabi you are too damm sexy". Asha let out a 
gasp, "Kaaalpeeeesshhhh", as she allowed him the liberty of kissing 
her. Kalpesh was gently nibbling at her lips and tasting them. Asha 
had opened her mouth to be tongue-kissed and Kalpesh gently prodded 
her mouth with his tongue. As he was kissing her, his hands were now 
freely and roughly kneading both her breasts over her flimsy blouse. 
He could feel her nipples stiffen under his ministrations and was 
dying to suck those teasing nipple buds since yesterday night. This 
woman had really teased both of them by her body exposure at dinner 
last night. Asha felt her cunt juices flowing freely as this man was 
kissing and fondling her. She took in the taste of his masculine body 
odour and the sweet taste of his saliva as she was being kissed. He 
broke the kiss after a long time, leaving Asha gasping for breath and 
with pleasure. He next pushed her blouse and bra roughly up exposing 
the under parts of her breasts, then with his hands, forced more of 
her flesh in the open so as to grab at her nipples. In this process, 
the flimsy fabric of her blouse tore. The driver looked back sharply 
through the rear-view mirror, as his mallick was exposing this fair 
woman's breasts. He was greatly distracted by the sight of her 
darkish pink nipples and immediately slowed the car and drove in the 
left lane. He drove slowly, not wanting to miss out on the free 
display of this sexy woman's charms. Freeing her nipples, Kalpesh 
immediately started sucking them furiously, with Asha now moaning 
with pleasure loudly. Asha grabbed at his prick and not feeling 
satisfied was trying to free the zipper as the cell phone rang. 
Kalpesh reluctantly answered the phone as his other hand continued 
tweaking her wet nipples now. It was his brother on the line, he 
quickly explained the situation to him in gujarati. He told him that 
this babe was hot and was trying to free his cock while he was 
talking. He further added that there was no need to seduce her by 
taking her out and he was heading back to her hotel room to fuck the 
living daylights out of her. He told his brother to join them 
directly there and he would have fucked her by the time he came, thus 
getting one-up on him. Asha was moaning with pleasure and her eyes 
were glazed with lust. She saw the driver staring at her through the 
mirror, she stared back at him, too far gone in lust to care, softly 
and at times loudly moaning as her breasts were kneaded. Asha was so 
hot with desire that she was unable to open a simple zipper. Closing 
the phone, Kalpesh opened his zipper and drew out his erect throbbing 
cock. Seeing the size of his rod, Asha moaned in delight and 
anticipation. She was in need of a good fucking and Kalpesh's prick 
was large and thick, just the kind that would drive her mad with 
passion. She immediately bent down and started sucking him. She liked 
the masculine and salty odour and sucked his prick-head, while 
feeling his heavy balls with her hand. Kalpesh too moaned with 
pleasure as she sucked him and played with his balls. The driver felt 
cheated as he could hear but not see this woman sucking prick. Asha 
had become somewhat of an expert at sucking, with all the recent 
experience. The moment she felt that he was about to come she would 
pause, then again bring him to the brink and pause. This went on and 
on. Kalpesh was moaning with pleasure. No woman had sucked him as 
this sexy bitch. He moaned, " Let me cummm, bhabiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", as 
Asha again brought him to the brink and paused. This was the first 
time she was able to control, and she was enjoying reducing this big 
fellow to a whimpering boy, begging her. Seeing her pause, and 
desperately wanting to come, Kalpesh started jerking his buttocks, 
trying to fuck her face and get enough friction to cum. He succeeded 
and shot his semen into her mouth, moaning, "Bhabbbbbiiiiiiiiiiii", 
as he spurted and spurted. Asha swallowed as much as she could and 
then raised her face as Kalpesh continued squirting on to her face, 
hair and her saree. The driver saw her face covered with his 
mallick's cum and seeing such a sexy sight, had difficulty 
controlling the car and his own erection. Seeing cum sticking to her 
face and hair, Kalpesh after cleaning himself, offered his kerchief 
to her. Asha was hot with desire and wanted to feel a stiff cock in 
her cunt. Kalpesh told her that they would be reaching the hotel and 
clumsily tried to help her cover herself with her bra and the ripped 
blouse.
On reaching the hotel, he held Asha by her waist as they reached the 
reception desk to ask for the key. The gateman, the reception staff 
and also the bellboy had a good look at Asha's excited state. They 
surmised that this woman was going to get thoroughly fucked as her 
husband was away. Reaching the room, Kalpesh ordered for two bottles 
of beer. Asha was too far gone to notice the lustful stares of the 
hotel staff or that beer was ordered by Kalpesh. All she had in mind 
was fucking. She quickly stripped her clothing and reached out to hug 
this hunk of a man, Kalpesh. Seeing her so ready, Kalpesh too shed 
his clothes on the floor in a jiffy and pulled Asha to the bed. 
Seeing her school-girl like pussy, he spread her legs and dived with 
his mouth on her cunt. Asha, already wet, moaned as she felt his 
tongue on her puffed cunt-lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Kalpeessh,
Hhhhaaaiiiinnnnnnnn, mujjhheeeee chhooooossoooooooooooooo", she cried 
as she felt a shudder of her orgasm. Feeling her tightening and 
loosening her buttocks as she came, Kalpesh continued to suck her 
clit as he shoved his index finger up her 
arsehole. "AAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII", cried Asha, as she 
felt pain with pleasure at his touch. Feeling her so wet and ready, 
Kalpesh could'nt hold back. He roughly parted her legs and with one 
hand positioned his erect, throbbing prick near her gaping cunt and 
sank his prick-head in. "AARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH", wailed Asha, as she 
felt immense pleasure in her aching cunt being stretched and 
penetrated. Kalpesh now grabbed both her breasts with his hands and 
began sinking his prick fully inside her tight cunt. "Unh, Uunh. 
UUNh, uunnnnhhh, UUUUUUNNNHHHHHHHH", Asha moaned as Kalpesh 
penetrated her fully. "Chooddoo, mujjhhee chooddooooooooooooooooo", 
she cried as Kalpesh began stroking her. She raised her buttocks to 
meet his thrusts and held his back in a vise-like grip of her strong 
legs. "Bhhaabbii, ssaallii, tu mast cheez hai reee", moaned Kalpesh 
as he now started thrusting rapidly and hard, mauling her fair 
breasts along with fucking her. Both were so busy in the passionate 
fucking, that they did not hear the door bell. The bellboy had 
brought the beer, hearing their fucking, he pressed his ear to the 
door, enjoying their moaning sounds. "OOUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA", cried Asha as she came in a series 
of orgasms. "SSSSSSSSSSAAAAAALLLLIIIIIIIII CHHHHHHHHOOOTTT", cried 
Kalpesh as he too shot his load into her . They both collapsed 
together with their sweaty bodies, breathing heavily, satiated in 
their desire for the moment.

Now they heard the doorbell, and as Kalpesh rose to cover himself 
with a towel from the bathroom, Asha covered her body with the 
bedsheet. When Kalpesh opened the door a fraction, the bellboy would 
not be denied the opportunity and he pushed hard and barged in with 
the beer and some snacks. He saw the dishevelled Asha on the bed, her 
hair in a dissary and her face covered with a sheen of sweat. He 
looked boldly at her as he lay the tray down and waited staring 
lustfully at her for his tip. Kalpesh fumbled with reaching his pants 
on the floor and handed him the first note of 50, that his hands 
could find. Just then, in walked in Yatin, beaming at his brother and 
at Asha. He quickly surmised at what had taken place and 
said, "Bhabi, you look beautiful and happy", as Kalpesh escorted the 
unwilling bellboy out of the room and locked the door. Asha was 
embarresed on seeing Yatin and her face lost colour. As Kalpesh 
poured beer in the glasses, Yatin went and sat beside Asha, stroking 
her sweaty face he said, "Bhabi, don't feel scared, you will enjoy". 
He then pulled the bedsheet off her and stared at her sexy fucked 
body. "Bhabi, aap bahut mast cheez ho, aao mere pass aao, daarroo 
mat", he said, gently but firmly pulling her off the bed. He sat on 
the sofa and pulled her down on his lap. Asha felt helpless to the 
situation and complied silently. Yatin felt her breasts, weighing 
them in his hands as he gently started kneading them. Asha let out a 
sharp gasp as he tweaked her already stiff and sensitive nipples. 
Yatin laughed at her reaction and said, "Bhabi, kya bhai ne bahut 
massala hai inhein", referring to her breasts. "Kya dukh raha hai, 
bhabi", he continued as he kept tweaking her nipples and hearing her 
gasp again and again. Asha could feel his prick stiffening under her 
buttocks as he fondled her body at will. Kalpesh meanwhile, was 
sipping chilled beer and getting another erection at seeing this sexy 
woman sitting and gasping on his brother's lap. Seeing her gasping 
and looking in the direction of Kalpesh at his erect penis, Yatin 
said, " Bhabi, who chotta bhai hai, tho chotta hai, ab tum bada bhai 
ka bada lund dekho gii kya". Saying this he pushed her on the other 
side of the sofa and quickly stripped himself naked. Asha saw his 
massive organ and now understood what he had meant. She was 
mesmerised by his prick and thought that it was as big as 
Mr.Bakshi's, but much thicker. She could feel her cunt ache and throb 
as she became wet anticipating the fucking pleasure she would receive 
by this prick. Kalpesh too was looking at his brother's prick. 
Although he had seen it often, when they fucked together, still it 
always amazed him at seeing it and he too felt excited in 
anticipation of this sexy woman being fucked by it. Seeing her 
stunned as anticipated by the sight of his organ, Yatin sat on the 
sofa and pulled Asha on top, parting her legs and letting his prick 
through her open legs massage her clit and cunt-lips. Asha saw the 
bulbous thick purple head standing up through her open legs as though 
it was her prick. Asha tentatively touched it , but could not manage 
to get her fingers all around it. "UUNNHH, she moaned as she thought 
it was too thick. "Bhabi, ghabbrraao natthii", said Yatin as he 
sensed her feeling awed by it. He then held it in his hand and with 
the prick-head rubbed her clit. "Asha started moaning as she felt 
pleasure at her clit being rubbed by this cock. Her cunt juices began 
flowing again. Seeing her state, Yatin slowly started inserting his 
prick in the tight dripping cunt. He held her buttocks by his hands 
as he slowly penetrated her cunt, allowing it to get used to it. "AH 
AAH AAAAH AAAAAHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH", 
WAILED Asha as she felt his prick almost reaching her throat. So full 
and stretched by it she felt, it was a searing hot rod, melting her 
cunt walls as it sank deeper and deeper inside her. When it was 
3/4ths in, Yatin started bouncing her on his prick, fucking her 
slowly, getting her tight cunt to stretch and stretch with each 
stroke. Yatin felt he was deflowering a virgin, hearing this married 
woman wail so much. "Bhabi, ghabraaoo nathii, mazzaa aayee gaaa, teri 
chhoott kkoo bbahhut mmazzaa aayyeegga", he said as he continued 
bouncing her on him. Now his prick was fully in and he could feel 
this woman's cunt muscles welcome it by contracting and expanding and 
giving his prick pleasure. He started bouncing her faster, clenching 
her big buttocks tightly. "AAHHHHHHH UUURRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH 
OOOUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, 
OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, CCHHHOOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 
UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH CCHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOO AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
cHHHOODDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", Asha wailed as she derived immense 
pleasure from his fucking. "AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
UUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh ", cried Asha 
loudly as she had a series of shattering orgasms. Still stiff inside 
her, Yatin picked her up and withdrew his prick. He flopped her on 
the carpet and raising her buttocks entered her cunt 
hard. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII', Asha moaned 
at being penetrated again. Yatin spanked her buttocks hard, seeing 
them jiggle as he rapidly and furiously rammed his prick in and out 
motion in her cunt. Kalpesh seeing her buttocks jiggle and her 
breasts swaying, joined in the action by pushing his prick in her 
wailing mouth, silencing her moans. Both the brothers were now 
enjoying this married woman, who till yesterday night was teasing 
them. One after the other they shot their semen inside her cunt and 
mouth, withdrawing their limp pricks and letting Asha collapse on the 
floor. They both were breathing heavily and resyed with some cold 
beer and Asha also had some, cooling her hot and sweaty body. Yatin 
then again pulled Asha on his lap and began sucking her armpits. He 
had a fixation for under arms and sucked, nibbled, bit her armpits 
furiously. Kalpesh knelt in front and concentrated on sucking each 
breast alternatively, making them red and wet with his sucks. Asha 
was constantly moaning in pleasure as her aching cunt became wet yet 
again.
Her whole body was being sucked and licked by these two brothers and 
she was on fire. Next Kalpesh pulled her way from Yatin and pushed 
her on the bed. He straddled her stomach and put his prick between 
her breasts and started breast fucking her. Asha moaned in pain and 
pleasure as the roughly clenched her tits and gave his prick enough 
friction to come all over her neck face and hair. After coming he 
moved over and Asha could see Yatin advancing holding his stiff rod 
towards her. He pulled her legs up, but held them sideways together 
as he positioned his prick with his other hand in front of her closed 
cunt-lips. Yatin knew, this way she would feel even more tighter as 
he drove his prick in her tight 
cunt. "AARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

UURRRRRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH', Asha cried as she 
felt totally plugged by his prick yet again. Yatin was kneeling on 
the bed, having raised her legs together as he held on to them and 
started fucking her, letting his heavy balls slap hard against her 
raised buttocks with each stroke. He fucked and fucked and fucked 
her, "thup, thhuup, thhhuupppppp, tttttttaapppppppphhhhhhh", he went 
his balls making that sound on hitting her 
bums. "OOOUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIII
MMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, aaaaooowwwwwwwwwwwwwww,

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uunngg, uunngghh, 
ooohhhhhh
Oohhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha wailed as he kept pounding into her. She came 
and came, but this man kept on the fucking regardless. Kalpesh too 
marvelled at the stamina of his elder brother as he continued 
battering this woman mercilessly. Finally, Yatin exploded inside her 
and withdrew his prick . There was so much vacuumn so to speak 
created that there was a noise, "phhuutttttttt", as his prick came 
out of Asha's cunt. Kalpesh tapped his watch and pointed at the time, 
signalling his brother that it was time to leave. Both brothers got 
dressed up and silently left the room. Seeing they were gone, Asha 
locked the door and drew a hot bath to soothe her aching pussy. After 
the bath, she tidied the room and went off to sleep naked under the 
sheets, blissful at the sound fucking she had received.

IX
 It had been two months since Asha and Rajesh had been back from their 
trip to Bombay. A lot had happened in these two months. In terms of 
Rajesh's business things had become very bad. It had all started with 
his return from Bombay. They had happily returned, Rajesh happy since 
he had received a cheque of Rs.85 lakhs, being the long pending dues 
of his distributors Yatin and Kalpesh. Asha happy, since she had 
enjoyed the fucking session, with the two brothers, although her cunt 
was sore from the ramming of Yatin. However, their happiness was 
short lived. The payment cheques bounced and Rajesh's father was 
livid. He was frustrated at not being able to fuck his daughter-in-
law and now seeing his son made a patsy off, made him angry. He 
immediately went of to Bombay to tackle this problem and file a 
criminal complaint against Yatin and Kalpesh. Asha was thankful for 
his absence although she had become worried about their monetary 
position. As days went by, Rajesh lost his confidence and his little 
libido due to these business tensions. In order to tide over this 
period he borrowed heavily from the bank, pledging his house to get 
finance. Money situation continued to become tight as the industry 
was under a recession.

Asha's expenses too had been curtailed and she had to do most of the 
cooking and housework to curb expenses even further. Thus, she had no 
real outlet for her rising sexual tensions and grew very frustrated. 
Her husband was a total zero in bed and although she did masturbate, 
her desires could only be fulfilled, by being fucked. Her mother-in-
law had fallen sick with worry and financial tension, thus she was 
not having the opportunity of getting fucked. She had to look after 
the house and her mother-in-law. Asha knew that she would go mad 
with frustration as the days went by.

It was in such a state that Asha began to go to the club in the 
evenings to play badminton and work-out her building frustrations. 
She would leave the house when Rajesh got back, so that he could take 
care of his mother while Asha got a much needed break from the house 
for about two hours every day. Her father-in-law was still in 
Bombay, vigorously pursuing the case as the two slimy distributors 
got date after date on each court hearing. 

Asha had now been going for a week and had become friendly with the 
young teen group of Vicky, his girlfriend Karuna and his two buddies 
Vikas and Salim. She regularly played badminton with them and enjoyed 
their young company. Although Asha too was attracted to Vicky, she 
controlled herself due to the presence of his girlfriend Karuna. Asha 
liked the girl Karuna, who abviously was very much in awe of her. 
Unknown to Asha, Karuna found her to be damm sexy and lost no 
opportunity to be in the changing room at the same time in order to 
admire Asha's figure and body. Karuna was envious of Asha's breasts, 
her own being small in comparison. She was also envious of the way 
Vicky looked at Asha and at times purposely brushed against her . 

One day as Asha was having a shower in the changing room after a 
strenuous game of badminton, she noticed Karuna openly staring at 
her. Asha was rubbing soap on her breasts and her underarms as Karuna 
stared at her. Feeling embarrassed , Asha asked her what she was 
looking at. Karuna's face coloured at having being caught staring and 
she replied, "Unh, I was admiring your breasts, they are so big and 
firm". Asha blushed at this girls frank compliment and said, "Umm, 
thanks Karuna, you are very pretty yourself". Karuna had by now 
removed her own clothes and stepped naked in the adjoining shower 
smiling at Asha. Asha saw that Karuna had a petite figure, small 
tennis ball sized breasts and strong legs with a cute arse. Asha knew 
that Karuna was just 18 years of age and wondered about her sexual 
experiences if any. Seeing Karuna still looking at her, Asha felt the 
stirrings of desire, her nipples were getting stiff under her gaze, 
and Asha could feel her pussy moistening. Asha stared soaping her 
cunt, feeling the wetness as this girl Karuna continued to smile and 
stare. Karuna then stepped into the same shoer as Asha and 
said, "Here, let me soap your back for you", taking the soap from 
Asha's hands. Asha was flustered at this and looked around to see if 
anybody else was there. Seeing Asha's nervousness, Karuna said, " You 
can soap my back too after I'm done with you", and started soaping 
Asha's back. At her touch Asha let out a small gasp as she was turned 
on by this action of Karuna. Karuna first concentrated on Asha's 
upper back, soaping her neck, shoulders gently. She could sense that 
Asha was getting excited and she too was feeling hot. She had wanted 
to touch this big sexy woman, since the first day that she had seen 
her naked in the changing room. Karuna was a product of a boarding 
school and had numerous encounters with different girls. In fact Vick 
was her first boyfriend, the first guy to rob her of her virginity. 
Although Vicky was younger to her , he was such a masculine guy, that 
Karuna had enjoyed being seduced by him. She still had hots for sexy 
women and was as such a bisexual. Seeing this woman Asha moaning 
softly now, Karuna started soaping her lower back, concentrating on 
her buttocks. She clenched these huge bums in her hands and at times 
let her finger wander between Asha's arse cheeks, enjoying the 
feeling of giving pleasure to this big woman. Next Karuna cupped one 
buttock tightly and let her finger soap Asha's cunt and arsehole from 
behind. Asha moaned loudly, not being able to control her open 
display of her sexual emotions. "Does this feel nice", asked Karuna 
innocently. "Ummmmmmnn, aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned as 
Karuna now had brushed her clit and put a finger in her cunt. Asha 
could feel her orgasm coming, she loved the way this young girl was 
touching her, gently but yet forcefully at times. Just then the ayah-
in-charge of the changing room walked in. Karuna quickly withdrew her 
hand and went into the adjoining shower. She looked at Asha's glazed 
expression at being robbed of an orgasm and motioned to her with her 
eyes that someone was there. Asha turned around moaning softly to see 
the ayah and felt frustrated. Sensing her frustration, Karuna 
said, "lets meet tomorrow afternoon at my house, nobody will be 
there, sweetheart", she said boldly with her eyes twinkling at Asha's 
state. While changing into her clothes, Karuna came up to Asha and 
cupping her face in her hands said, "Sorry about today sweetheart, I 
promise that you will have fun tomorrow", saying this she handed her 
telephone number to Asha saying call me after noon tomorrow.




Asha reached home that evening feeling very horny. She had loved 
being touched by Karuna and wanted to see her again. After dinner, 
still feeling sexually excited she turned towards her husband. Rajesh 
was tired as usual and told her "Not tonight, I'm tired", and turned 
his back towards her and went of to sleep. Asha got up and went to 
the bathroom. Filling hot water in the tub, she masturbated herself 
to an orgasm thinking about Karuna.
Next morning, she told Rajesh that she would be out in the afternoon 
and that she would ask the maid next door to come and look after his 
mother. When he had left, she quickly dialled Karuna's number only to 
be greeted by nobody answering the bell. Asha dialled the number 
three more times at 10, then at 11 and then again at 12, with the 
same result. Having had her emotions reach a sexual peak, Asha felt 
very frustrated. She tried again at 1pm, this time the phone was 
picked up by a sweet voice at the other end. It was Karuna and she 
was delighted at Asha calling her. She gave Asha the address and Asha 
left almost immediately. 

Karuna too was excited on seeing Asha. She told her she looked 
beautiful as she kissed Asha on the lips while greeting her. Asha 
kissed back hungrily, forcing her tongue into this young girls mouth 
and tasting her sweet saliva. On breaking the kiss, Karuna grinned 
back in satisfaction of having such a sexy and willing woman to have 
fun with. Seeing Asha's obvious enthusiasm, Karuna decided to tease 
her to the limit. That would be more pleasurable, to see this big 
sexy woman moan with desire. She led Asha to her bedroom and slowly 
began removing her saree, blouse, petticoat and bra, enjoying 
touching her as Asha let out gasps of pleasure. Asha too stripped 
Karuna, but roughly and urgently. Soon both the women were naked, 
standing with their bodies entwined, kissing and touching each other. 
Asha was so sexually pent up, that at Karuna's kisses and touches, 
had her first orgasm, standing and trembling as her body was swept 
over with a shattering orgasm. She clenched Karuna tightly as she 
wailed loudly and came. Karuna had difficulty supporting Asha's 
weight and somehow managed to lay her down on the bed. Karuna then 
proceeded to touch those lovely breasts of Asha's. She too moaned at 
feeling such heavy and firm breasts. She immediately started sucking 
them one by one and marvelling at the thick stubby nipples. Asha was 
moaning with desire and wanted to taste Karuna's cunt juices. However 
Karuna was too busy sucking, biting and fondling her breasts to pay 
any attention to the rest of Asha. Asha, being the bigger and 
stronger of the two finally managed to push Karuna aside and grab her 
legs. She roughly parted Karuna's legs and dove mouth-in into 
Karuna's young pussy. Karuna gasped at being helpless and this woman 
taking control of the situation. Asha cupped her entire cunt-lips or 
at least what she could in her mouth, tasting her. Karuna started 
moaning as Asha's tongue flicked her clit-bud and her finger pushed 
inside her wet pussy. Karuna had always been the dominant partner in 
her lesbian relationships, except the first one, where she, had been 
initiated into this wonderful world of pleasure, by a senior girl in 
her boarding school. She wanted to give Asha pleasure, no she wanted 
her to moan and wail with pleasure at her ministrations and 
discretion, here, now, Asha was being dominant and forceful on her 
and reducing her to a blubbering piece of jelly by eating her cunt. 
Karuna found she had no control of the situation as she moaned loudly 
at being eaten by this big woman. "uunh uunh uuuuunnnhhh, 
ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh AAAASSSSHHAAAAAAAAAAAA", she wailed as a series 
of orgasms swept her entire body. Asha then lifted the moaning Karuna 
on her lap and started kissing her small breasts, biting, sucking and 
nibbling them at will as Karuna meekly submitted her body to her. 
While sucking on her breasts, Asha drove her finger into Karuna's 
wet young pussy. She then added one more finger and started finger-
fucking this young girl. Asha was consumed with passion and loved the 
feeling of power over this young girl as she furiously fucked her 
rapidly with her fingers and seeing Karuna's face contorted with 
pleasure. "Ohhhhhh KKKAARRUUNNAAA, maazzaa aaahh rraahhaa hhhaiii 
nnaa", she moaned as she brought this deliriously moaning babe to yet 
another series of orgasms. Karuna had felt pain initially as the 
inexperienced Asha had thrust her fingers in, but the feeling of 
sitting on this woman's lap with her legs parted and being dominated 
gave her immense sexual pleasure. Asha then withdrew her fingers and 
quickly inserted them in Karuna's mouth, making her suck off all the 
pussy juices. Still keeping Karuna on her lap, she offered her 
breasts to her by saying, "tu yeh mange rahi thi, choose merai mamme 
kon, haath se dekh kitne bhari hain, choose karuna chhoos". Asha too 
was very excited by all this and her cunt juices were dripping, she 
continued to offer her breasts and Karuna greedily sucked at them. 
Asha then pushed Karuna off her and made her lay down in bed. She lay 
on her back and asked Karuna to suck her off. "Chhoos mmujheee 
uummmmm aahhhhhhhh", she said as Karuna bent down and brought her 
mouth to her clean shaven pussy. Karuna could see that her cunt was 
puffed, engorged and gaping. Karuna hungrily brought her mouth to the 
prominent clitoris and sucked it. Karuna then nibbled at it gently at 
first and then hard. "AAAAAIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE 
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH", cried Asha feeling pleasure and pain. 
Karuna then began gently inserting her tongue in Asha's throbbing 
cunt. "OOHH OOHHHHH OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYEESSSSS", cried 
Asha . "JORRRRR SSEEEEEEEE AAUURR HJJOORR SSEE", cried Asha, now 
lifting her buttocks to meet the thrusts of Karuna's tongue. Seeing 
her excited state, Karuna hardened her 
tongue, "OOOOUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMAAAAAAA", cried Asha reaching a 
shattering orgasm. Seeing Asha in the throes of orgasm, Karuna 
clenched her buttocks and pushed her two fingers in Asha's arsehole 
to increase her pleasure. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHAAIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
MMMAAIINNN MMAARR GAAYYEEEEEE", cried Asha 
pleasurably. "UUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", Asha cried 
out as she came again. Karuna seeing this big woman moan with the 
pleasure she had given, grew excited and quickly withdrew her 
vibratibing dildo from the bed-side dresser. She turned it on and 
started teasing Asha's clit as she was now whimpering softly having 
just had an orgasm. Sensing the vibrations on her clit, Asha began 
whimpering louder with pleasure. Karuna next shoved the dildo into 
Asha's gaping cunt and began to push its vibrating and humming head 
inside. The dildo was big and Asha felt her cunt muscles being 
stretched. She had never experienced a dildo before and found the 
sensation pleasurable. Karuna now started fucking Asha's cunt rapidly 
with it, seeing this woman getting excited 
again. "OOUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKAAARRUUNNAAAA", Asha moaned as 
she raised her buttocks to meet the thrusts of Karuna's dildo. Karuna 
then paused, wanting to prolong Asha's pleasure and saw her raise her 
buttocks rapidly, wanting the dildo to move fast and 
hard. "Chhooddooooooooooooooo ssaallliiiiiiiiiiiii 
Kaarruunnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
pleeeeeaasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ccchhoodddooooooooooooooo", she cried 
wanting to come and feeling frustrated by Karuna now removing the 
dildo. Karuna felt a sense of power as she saw this big sexy woman 
literally begging her for pleasure. Karuna felt happy and excited, 
seeing Asha writhe and moan at her touch. She had become the dominant 
partner in this sexual tryst. She kept aside the vibrator and raised 
Asha's one leg high up. Then she got in between and raised her leg 
too, over Asha's. This way their two dripping cunts came in contact. 
Asha moaned as Karuna grinded both their pussy's together. Asha 
needed contact, rough contact, any contact with her cunt to get her 
off. However, Karuna kept frustrating this effort time and again, 
sensing that this woman was about to explode. Karuna got immense 
pleasure in this. Karuna now lay on top of the writhing Asha and 
proceeded to kiss and lick and nibble at her face, neck, her breasts, 
her heaving stomach as Asha moaned in passion. She then asked Asha to 
lie on her stomach.
Karuna now concentrated on her big buttocks, clenching them tightly 
and then lightly slapping them to see them jiggle. Once in a while 
she would purposely brush her finger against Asha's clit or thrust 
them in her sopping cunt, just to keep her on a brink of orgasm. 
Karuna then started nibbling Asha's inner thighs. They quivered at 
her touch as Asha wailed with passion. By this time Karuna too needed 
release and ordered Asha to suck her cunt. "UUTTH UUF MMOTI, 
CHOOOSSSS MMUUJJHHEE", she said , urging the big woman to eat her 
cunt. Asha desperate in need of release, however, meekly complied and 
started hungrily licking Karuna's clit as she parted her cunt-lips 
with her hand. Asha then pushed her tongue into Karuna's cunt and 
began hardening her tongue and fucking her just the way Karuna had. 
Karuna was moaning with pleasure and had gripped Asha's head with her 
hands as she forced it harder on her cunt. Asha's face was smeared 
with Karuna's juices and she was literally breathing from her cunt as 
she sucked, licked and bit this young girl into orgasms. Karuna cried 
loudly as she came and came keeping the pressure on Asha's head. 
After a while when her orgasm had subsided, she released the grip on 
Asha's head and watched this sexy woman raise her face all covered 
with saliva and her cunt juices. Karuna then strapped the dildo 
around her waist and entered Asha from behind, gripping her swaying 
breasts for support as he rammed the dildo into Asha's cunt 
mercilessly. Asha soon came, but Karuna kept the onslaught going, 
till Asha started crying loudly in pain. "OOUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIII 
AAAAHHHHHHHH BBBUUSSSSS KKAARROOO KKAARRUUNNAAAAA MMEEIINNNN 
UUUNNNGGHGGHH DDUUUKKTTAAA HHHAAAIIIIIIIII BBUUSSSSSSSSSSS", she 
cried as she implored Karuna to stop. Karuna stopped immediately, not 
wishing to cause pain to this sexy woman. She cradled her face in her 
arms and told her she was sorry, she had not realized she was causing 
pain, and kissed her face all over to show her affection. Both women 
were spent and exhausted. This had been a very rough and frenzied 
session according to Karuna. She was sure that once this initial 
passion was quelled, further sexual unions with this woman would be 
more gentle. She was pleased to see that Asha had accepted her 
dominant position.

Getting dressed, Karuna said that it was time to go to the club for 
baddy. Asha felt exhausted but agreed to go along. She had brought 
her change of clothes for the club with her. Both of them reached the 
club and were met there by Vicky, Vikas and Salim. Asha sat on the 
chair and watched the four of them playing, feeling too tired 
herself. Karuna kept smiling at her from time to time. Asha noticed 
the time and said that she was leaving and could Karuna drop her home 
please. She didn't want to hang around and needed a hot bath to 
soothe the soreness in her pussy caused by the dildo. Salim offered 
to drop her, but was vetoed by both Vicky and Karuna, who said they 
would. Their game broke off and all of them sat in Karuna's car to 
drop her. Vicky drove with Vikas sitting next to him. Asha was 
sandwiched at the back between Karuna and Salim. Asha felt herself 
being touched by both of them, though Salim and Karuna did not know 
that each was feeling her. Salim had his hand around Asha and was 
busy stroking her neck and shoulders, while Karuna had her hand 
resting on Asha's thigh, stroking it gently . Asha was aching and 
tired and did nothing to stop them from feeling her. Asha noticed a 
big bulge forming in Salim's trousers and was surprised to note that 
in such a young boy. She was glad that her house was near the club 
and soon got off, smiling and waving bye to them all.

While having a relaxing bath, Asha wept silently at the brutal way 
Karuna had forced the dildo into her and not stopped. Her pussy was 
aching and she thought she detected some blood coming out. For once 
that night, she did not sidle up to Rajesh in bed and was soon in 
deep slumber.
X
The Debauchery of a young Housewife Part 11



Asha reached the factory at 8am sharp the next morning. Mr. Sharma 
was there before her and came into her cabin to greet her with a leer 
on his face. He knew that this rich bitch had been fucked by her 
servant yesterday. He too wanted an opportunity to fuck her. He kept 
staring openly at her body as he filled her in about yesterday's 
predicament at the bank. Asha was wearing a light-blue chiffon saree 
and a sleeveless thin blouse, through which her black bra could 
easily be seen. Mr. Sharma kept staring at her ample cleavage, as her 
blouse was too short to contain her breasts. Asha was aware of his 
stares and felt uncomfortable and helpless at his gaze. Mr. Sharma 
then explained that other payments such as electricity and some 
pressing creditors need to be made and inquired as to when Rajesh was 
expected back with funds. On being told that Rajesh would not be back 
for another two weeks, Mr. Sharma replied that without funds, things 
would be impossible. He took this opportunity to come behind her and 
explain through the accounts ledger, the outstanding payments that 
needed to be addressed immediately. While doing so he brushed against 
her bare arms and even brought his face near her face, much to Asha's 
discomfiture. He then proceeded to touch her back while explaining 
things innocently. He was soon rubbing her back and her exposed 
flesh below her short blouse. This is too much, thought Asha as he 
continued to touch her. 

That morning Asha had to meet several creditors. She asked Mr.Sharma 
to sit next to her as each creditor came in asking for money. It was 
a humiliating experience for her as each person was fed-up with the 
delay and demanded to be paid. Seeing a young woman, they were very 
rough on her. Asha tried to pacify them but could see that the 
problem was escalating. Add to this, the bank called saying that they 
required Rs.2 lakh cash to be paid into the account immediately as 
their deposited cheque had bounced. Asha was nearly in tears. Mr. 
Sharma reaterated that since the bank manager Mr.Bakshi was on leave, 
there was no other responsible person they could approach for any 
respite and the monies would have to be deposited in the bank. Seeing 
her plight, Mr.Sharma put his arms around her, having a good feel of 
her bare arms and shoulders while telling her that he knew of his old 
boss who was into money lending, maybe they should approach him.
Asha immediately agreed and called Rajesh to apprise him of the 
situation. Rajesh too was worried since they had not received a good 
response as yet and asked her to borrow 20 lakhs if possible. All 
this while Mr. Sharma was standing behind her and now freely 
massaging and feeling her back and shoulders. Asha realised that this 
fat old man was getting his kicks, but she was so worried about their 
financial mess that she ignored his touching her. Mr. Sharma had a 
hard time controlling his desire to fuck her as he was very excited 
touching the bare smooth fair flesh of this sexy woman. When Asha 
repeatedly asked him to contact his old boss for funds, he 
reluctantly removed his hands from her and went to his cabin to find 
the number and make a call.

He came back after half-n-hour with a crestfallen face. His old boss 
Mr. Ahmed did not have time to meet with them today and could only 
see them tomorrow at noon. He also added that Mr. Ahmed was a big 
shot financier and was involved in financing movies presently, as 
also lending money to industry. It would be more appropriate if Asha 
called him, since she was the boss now. Asha then thought of calling 
Mr. Ahmed directly and did so. She pleaded with him to give them 2 
lakhs today and would meet with him tomorrow for the paper work. 
Hearing her sexy voice and pleadings, Mr. Ahmed agreed and thus 
Mr.Sharma was despatched to collect the money and deposit in the 
bank. Mr. Ahmed further added that with regards to lending 
additional money upto 20 lakhs, he would require their financial 
statements and also meet with her to discuss the interest and payback 
amounts. Asha readily agreed to send their financial data, this 
evening and to meet with him at his convenience.

It was 1.30pm now, and Asha too left for home. She felt satisfied at 
having saved the present financial crisis, she resolved to convince 
Mr.Ahmed in giving them more money on meeting him. She wondered at 
what sort of a man he must be to be able to finance movies. The 
glamour of the film industry had always appealed to her and she was 
thankful in getting a chance to meet with such a big shot financier. 
After lunch, she telephoned Rajesh and told him what all had 
transpired. He was greatly relieved and decided to get back as soon 
as Asha was successful in getting the funds. He impressed upon her 
that she should agree to Mr. Ahmed's terms, however steep they might 
be, since this was the only way out for them. She then called Mr. 
Sharma and told him to take the financial data to Mr. Ahmed, this 
evening itself, without delay. Although Raju was available and 
willing for a fuck-session that afternoon, Asha was not in the mood 
due to their financial crisis and did not feel horny. She so 
desperately wanted to get the loan, so that her husband could be back 
and their monetary problems over. She wanted to have a talk with 
Rajesh and take him to see a doctor to solve his sexual problems. She 
was young and sexually awakened, ever since that first grand fuck 
with Sushil and needed to fulfil her sexual desires. The only way out 
was for her husband's sexual problem to be solved, for her to have a 
normal and sexually fulfilling life. She could not go on and on 
fulfilling her needs with other men and women.

Next day Asha went to work full of hope. She called Mr. Sharma in her 
cabin and earnestly asked him the prospects of getting additional 
finance from Mr. Ahmed. Mr. Sharma could see the desperateness in her 
face and replied, "Mr. Ahmed is a very big shot person Madam, I can't 
say if he will give us the money, He is very much involved with 
financing the film industry, instead of waiting for his call, which 
might take days, let us go to his office and take a chance". Asha 
readily agreed to this suggestion and so they both went to see Mr. 
Ahmed. During the journey, Mr. Sharma again impressed upon Asha how 
important the funds were to them.

So a visibly worried Asha alongwith a leering Mr. Sharma reached Mr. 
Ahmed's office. They were made to sit down in a small room, away 
from the adjacent room which was filled with many other people. Since 
they had no appointment, they were made to wait. Asha was impressed 
by the plush interiors and with so many people waiting. Mr. Sharma 
sat next to her and in the pretext of speaking confidentially to her, 
put his arm around her shoulders and started feeling her. He was glad 
to have such an opportunity to be alone with her. Soon Asha spotted 
a dusky sexy woman in a tight blouse and short skirt walk in. She 
too was made to wait in the same room as them, and sat opposite them 
on another sofa. Asha could see that this sexy woman was wearing no 
bra as her breasts were straining in different directions to be free 
of the blouse. Mr. Sharma brought his face very near Asha's and 
whispered, "See, that woman is the one who acted in ******* hindi 
movie, she is a starlet, quite a sexy thing no, what do you think 
madam", looking directly in her eyes. Asha felt uncomfortable, with 
Mr. Sharma so close to her, but seeing this woman sitting within 
hearing distance was forced to reply in a whisper herself. "Yes, she 
is the one who did that rain song in ***** movie", replied Asha in a 
whisper. Mr. Sharma, now pressing Asha firmly to him said, "She looks 
more sexy in person, don't you think".
"unngh um yes, but what is she doing here", replied Asha. At that 
moment, the girl opposite, chose to uncross and cross her legs, 
giving them a good look at her smooth thighs and a glimpse of her 
dark-coloured panties. "Did you see that madam, her skirt is so 
short", said Mr. Sharma. "She has come here to ask Mr. Ahmed for a 
role in some of the movies he is financing", he added. " She is 
clearly wearing no bra", said Asha, now feeling excited 
herself. "Yes, madam, she has small ones, not like you, hehehe", said 
the greasy old Mr. Sharma. " ummmhh, aah", Asha replied gaspingly. 
Mr. Sharma was by now freely feeling Asha's bare shoulder and 
pressing her closer to himself. He had grown bolder and brought his 
hand down to feel her breasts from the side of her thin blouse. His 
hand, could not be seen by the woman opposite, as it was covered by 
Asha's saree. He was pressing her breast from the sides, as he 
continued to whisper to her. "I bet she is going to bed with Mr. 
Ahmed for a role, casting couch, you know madam", Mr. Sharma said, 
while feeling Asha's breast and her clean-shaven armpit. Asha was 
gasping with short breaths now, all this talk had excited her as well 
as the fondling she was receiving. Mr. Sharma was a fat old man, but 
somehow with his sexy talk and persistent fondling of her since the 
last three days, he was lowering Asha's resistance towards 
him. "ummm, aahh, you mean S***** is going to be uunnggh uuumm 
fucked uummm by Mr. Ahmed for a role", said Asha, now moaning softly 
into Mr. Sharma's ears, being excited by this talk and naming the 
starlet. 
"Hain madam, Mr. Ahmed usse chooddenge, barabar choodeengee", replied 
Mr. Sharma, now switching to hindi, feeling excited by the fact that 
he had succeeded in wearing down the resistance of his reserved boss. 
Hearing him use hindi to refer to fucking, Asha felt herself getting 
wet. Mr. Sharma pressed on, "Madam, us din jab maine aapko phone 
kara, app kaounsi picture deekh rahin thien, usme bhi tau choodaiee 
ho rahi thii, main nain samja aapka rape ho raha hai", whispered Mr. 
Sharma nibbling Asha's ears now.
At this juncture Mr. Ahmed's secretary walked in and the sexy starlet 
S**** got up and followed him out of the room. Now they were alone 
again in the room. Mr. Sharma took full advantage of this and freely 
squeezed Asha's breast, rubbing his thumb in circles over her stubby 
erect nipple over her thin blouse and said, " Bolo na madam, who kaun 
si film thii".
"aaaiiee oohhhhhhhh, Mr. Shharmmaaaaaaa", moaned Asha a little 
louder now, as Mr. Sharma was pinching her nipple. "Who uunnggh 
uummmm blue film tthhii aaiieeeeee", said Asha, lying about it.
"Madam , par usme thau hindi mein cheekh rahe thei aur hindi mein 
bol rahe thai", Said Mr. Sharma, now placing Asha's hand on the bulge 
of his pants.
"uunnh Sharmmaa, oohhh yeh kya kaaarr uunngh rrahheeeeeee hhoooo, 
oouuii kkooi ddeekkhhh lleh ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa cchodd ddddoouu 
mmuujjhhee", moaned Asha softly, as her hand took firm grip of this 
greasy man's prick, as he continued kneading her breast.
"arre saali, tunhee heei tau mera lund jor se pakad rakha hai, aur 
bol thi hai ki choddun", replied Mr. Sharma, pleased with the firm 
grip this sexy bitch had on his prick, realising that she would be an 
easy lay now, as he had succeeded in seducing her, wearing down all 
her resistance.

Just then, in walked Mr. Ahmed, with S**** clinging to him. Mr. 
Sharma and Asha quickly let go of each other and stood up in obvious 
embarrassment. Both Mr. Ahmed and the starlet saw what was happening, 
but Mr. Ahmed ignored all this as he took in the beauty of Mrs. Sinha 
and spoke to her. "I am sorry, Mrs.Sinha, but I have been very busy, 
have not had a chance to look into your documents, perhaps, this 
evening over dinner, if you are free". Before Asha could answer, Mr. 
Sharma butted in, "Yes, yes of course sir, this evening is fine". 
Asha too had to say, "Yes sir, this evening is fine". She looked at 
Mr. Ahmed, he was a tall, strong muscular chap, barrel chested and 
with a deep timbre voice, he looked to be in his mid forties, truly a 
charismatic personality. Asha envied S****, thinking of the fucking 
she would be receiving at the hands of this powerful man. She found 
him too sexy. Mr. Ahmed too, was thinking of Asha, what a voluptuous 
woman, so fair and big, big breasts, tall, big gaand, what was this 
fat fellow upto with her just now, surely she deserved a better man. 
It would be fun bedding her he thought. Asha blushed, knowing that 
Mr. Ahmed was staring at her. They all agreed to meet at 8.30 pm in a 
five-star hotel, this evening, having decided, Mr. Ahmed left with 
his afternoon conquest, while Asha and Mr. Sharma also departed from 
the office. While walking towards the car, Mr. Sharma tried to hold 
Asha by her waist, but received a tight slap on his face for this 
effort. Asha had regained her composure and put Mr. Sharma in his 
place. Mr. Sharma cursed his luck at not succeeding with her anymore 
now. The drive back to the factory was in chilly silence. Asha 
dropped Mr. Sharma off and then drove to her parents house. Inside 
she was seething with rage at Mr. Sharma's behaviour. How dare he, 
she thought, trying to act funny with me.

That evening, prompt at 7.30pm, Mr. Sharma came to Asha's parents 
house, to accompany her for the meeting with Mr. Ahmed. He sat in the 
living room, with Asha's parents, as Asha was still getting ready. 
Her mother called out to Raju to bring tea for Mr. Sharma. Mr. Sharma 
quickly thought, so this is the chokra boy, madam was getting fucked 
by that afternoon, as he saw Raju bring the tea. He felt emboldened, 
in his desire for Asha, if she could get fucked by a servant, surely 
he could still get her to fuck, he thought as he sipped his tea. As 
he was finishing, in walked Asha. She was looking stunning, wearing a 
dark-blue chiffon saree with a thin strap blouse, which could hardly 
conceal her ample breasts. As she bent down to sit opposite him to 
have tea, he could see her boobs almost spill out as clearly she was 
wearing no bra. Furthermore, her saree was worn well below her navel. 
She had worn a thin gold chain accentuating her bare mid-riff. Well, 
well, thought, Mr. Sharma, this is going to be an interesting 
evening. While sitting in the car, Mr. Sharma complimented Asha on 
her looking good, to which she relied thank you with a sweet smile. 
This encouraged Mr. Sharma, who then put his arm around her as she 
was driving, however an icy cold look from Asha was enough for him to 
take his arm back.

On reaching the hotel, they were early, they found a suitable table 
and sat down. Mr. Sharma sat close to Asha on the sofa and ordered a 
double scotch for himself. Asha ordered an apple juice for herself 
as they waited for Mr. Ahmed. Having downed his first drink pretty 
fast, Mr. Sharma ordered another, as he garnered courage and slid 
closer to Asha, letting his legs stick to hers.

He then told her, "Madam, aap ne bataya nahin ki kaunsi hindi blue 
film app dekh raheein thii".

Asha exasperatedly and feeling uncomfortable replied, "Ab bus bhi 
karo Mr. Sharma". 

"Jada chalak mat samjho, madam, mujhe saab pata lag gaya hai, kaunsi 
blue film aur kaunsa Raju", saying this he boldly put his arms around 
her and pressed her closer to himself. Aah what an intoxicating 
perfume this bitch had put on. Asha gave him a cold look, but to no 
avail.

"Maine sara tape kar diya hai, teri chudaie ki awaazein, raju ke 
saath, agar tune mujhe tang kiya tau main Rajesh saab ko sunadoonga", 
he lied easily, terrifying Asha.

"Nahin, nahin, please Mr. Sharma, aisa mat karna", said Asha softly, 
terrified of the consequences.

"Ye lei, pee thoda scotch, dar mat, main hoon na tere saath", he 
said, while bringing his glass for her to gulp.

"Please nahin, main nahin peetii", said Asha softly.

"Arre, nakhree jodd, aur pee, nahin tau....", said Mr. Sharma as he 
once again raised the glass to her mouth and was satisfied as she 
took a big gulp and grimaced. Asha was terrified that this man had a 
tape on all the while as she was being fucked by the servant boy 
Raju, so she drank the scotch he was giving her. This ugly greasy 
fellow had now put his hand on her waist, pressing her closer to him 
as he continued to share the scotch with her.

"Kabhi hamein bhi tau mauka deyo, madam, hum bhi aapki pyaas bujha 
sakte hain, aapka pati gaya hua hai, is liye choot mein tadpan aah 
rahi hai", continued Mr. Sharma, bringing his face close to hers and 
nibbling at her chikna cheeks.

"Ye pakdo aur dekho, mera lund aapki choot mein janee ka liye kitna 
tadap raha hai", said Mr. Sharma, now grabbing her hand and placing 
it on his bulge. He then ordered another peg of whisky and kept 
Asha's hand firmly on his prick, even when giving the order to the 
waiter. Asha felt humiliated as the waiter saw her hand placed on his 
bulge.
At that point, before Mr. Sharma could proceed any further , in 
walked Mr. Ahmed. Asha quickly rose to greet him and chose a seat 
next to Mr. Ahmed to sit. Mr. Sharma glared at her, but could do 
little else in the presence of Mr. Ahmed.

However, it was like jumping from the frying pan into the fire for 
Asha. Mr. Ahmed soon placed his arm around her and firmly gripped her 
shoulders while talking. He insisted that she call him by his first 
name Riaz, as he called her Asha. He too was intoxicated by her 
sexiness and lost no time in feeling her body, by massaging her neck 
and back slowly, while talking. He had been thinking about fucking 
her the whole day after meeting her. Even while fucking the starlet 
S**** he had been thinking of Asha. That S**** was a whore who he 
could get to fuck anytime, though she was sexy, while fucking she was 
a bag of bones, not much flesh to nibble or hold on to. That was the 
problem with these starlets now a days, too figure conscious, looks 
good on-screen, but not so enjoyable while fucking. Across Asha, Mr. 
Sharma was ogling at her body and her she was being slyly felt-up by 
Mr. Ahmed. The whisky that she had been forced to drink also started 
to have an effect on her as she meekly submitted herself to Mr. 
Ahmed's fondling. Mr. Sharma ordered another round for all and Asha 
meekly had more to drink. There was a live band playing and soon Asha 
found herself held closely by Mr. Ahmed on the dance floor. 

Asha could feel his hard prick against her soft stomach as Mr. Ahmed 
held her closely and grinded his pelvis on her body. His hands were 
freely feeling her back and buttocks as he moved her around the dance 
floor. With so much fondling, Asha too began to feel horny, as this 
greek-god of a man expertly fondled her. She could feel her cunt 
juices begin to drip as he kneaded her buttocks, now placing a hand 
on each of them and guiding her on the dance floor with his hands on 
her bums. Mr. Ahmed, then brought his face down and lightly kissed 
her lips, invoking a short gasp from Asha. She could feel his 
masculinity and strength, and the light tender kiss was enough to 
send her gasping for more. Seeing her gasp in pleasure and sensing no 
resistance, Mr. Ahmed now freely started kissing her forcefully, long 
wet tongue kisses, as Asha whimpered in joy. The band then decided 
to take a break and a wet , horny, whimpering Asha was led back to 
the table by Mr. Ahmed. 

Mr. Sharma had observed all this, and was desperate for his chance. 
He ordered another round of drinks and winked openly at Mr. Ahmed, 
with reference to Asha's state. As the waiter brought their drinks, 
he saw that this new man was now fondling this sexy babe openly. 
Seems they are sharing this whore he thought. Mr. Ahmed was openly 
feeling Asha's braless breasts thru her thin blouse, even in the 
presence of the waiter. Asha herself was too far gone in her desire 
to be fucked, to notice the waiter, or for that matter anybody else. 
When the band started playing again, Mr. Sharma got up and with a 
wink to Mr. Ahmed, took Asha to the dance floor. He too had a nice 
time fondling, feeling, pinching and kissing her. Asha was so 
consumed by the desire to get fucked that she welcomed Mr. Sharma's 
brazen advances. Her cunt was dripping and she was breathing hard in 
short hard gasps. On bringing her back to the table, Mr. Sharma found 
Mr. Ahmed settling the bill and motioning for them to follow him. Out 
in the lobby, he took them to the reception desk, and quickly booked 
a room and took the key, soon they were in the elevator. As they were 
alone in the elevator, Mr. Sharma put his mouth on Asha's breasts 
which were covered with a thin blouse and began sucking furiously at 
them. Asha moaned, "uuuffffffff uummmmmmmMr. 
Shaaaaaarmaaaaaaaaaaaaa". "Sharmaji, jara thar jaao , kya jaldi 
hayi,koi dekh leghaa", said Mr. Ahmed.


Once inside, both men wasted no time in undressing this horny bitch 
and soon all of them were naked. Mr. Ahmed felt Asha's cunt with his 
hand and was surprised to find it so wet. Asha's cunt was puffed and 
her cunt-lips were swollen and open. As Mr. Ahmed's hand brushed 
against her erect clit, Asha moaned loudly, "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
PPLLEEAAASSEE CCHHHOODDOOOO CCHHOODDOO MMUUJHHEEE". Seeing such a 
willing and wet woman, Mr. Ahmed lost no time in foreplay. He sat on 
a comfortable couch and made Asha sit on him. Next he pulled her legs 
together and raised them up, holding them by her knees. Her back was 
towards his chest, as he expertly guided his erect circumcised prick 
into her gaping cunt, while holding her legs together to get the 
maximum tightness of her gaping cunt. Holding her by the knees, he 
raised her and pushed his prick 
in. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH", wailed Asha as 
she felt his thick spear stretch and fill her pussy. The effect of 
liquor had removed all inhibitions as she wailed, " uuff chhoddooo 
jjoorr ssee cchhooddoo rriiaazzzzzzzzz". She opened her eyes to see 
Mr. Sharma leering at her rubbing his own prick, as Mr. Ahmed began 
to fuck her. Asha felt extremely excited at seeing Mr. Sharma 
masturbate, while looking at her being fucked. She immediately had a 
series of shattering orgasms. Mr. Ahmed slowed for a few minutes as 
Asha continued to wail loudly, in throes of pleasure. He then began 
to fuck her with hard rapid strokes, forcing her breasts to flap on 
her chest as he powerfully rammed her cunt again and again. Seeing 
the power of Mr. Ahmed's magnificient prick, and the way this bitch 
was wailing, Mr. Sharma could wait no longer and shot his load on her 
breasts as Asha continued getting fucked furiously. "aah aaahh 
aaaahhh aaaaahhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh 
aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
hhhhh", Asha wailed as another series of orgasms rocked her body. 
Hearing her cries, Mr. Ahmed too came with a series of spurts inside 
her, as he let her legs fall apart on his lap. Thick semen was oozing 
out of her cunt, onto her thighs as Mr. Ahmed withdrew his limp 
prick .

"Saali ki chhoot bahut tight aur mast hai", said Riaz, as he carried 
Asha to the bed and flopped her on it.

"Riaz bhai, jab aap isse chood rahee thei, tau ye mujhe kisse heroine 
se kum nahin lag rahi thi, is ke saath tau aapko koi blue film 
bannani chahiye", said Mr. Sharma, while taking the oozing semen from 
her thighs and rubbing Asha's face and breast with it. "Dekho, saali 
kya cheez lagti hai, ugar camera hota tau iska photo leta", he 
continued.

"Haan sharmaji, isse tau zaroor blue film mein layna chaiye, par phir 
kabhi, aabhi tau iski choot ka sara ras nikalna hai", replied Riaz. 
He then brought his limp prick near her mouth and said, "Choos isse". 
Asha immediately obliged and took his limp prick in her mouth. She 
had become such an expert at sucking, that in no time, Riaz's prick 
had hardened under her ministrations. She played with his heavy balls 
as she continued to suck. "OHHH AAHHHHH SSAALI KYA CHHOOSSTTII 
HHAIII", whimpered Riaz in pleasure. Hearing this big burly man 
whimpering, exited Asha, as she now started taking his hairy balls 
and sucking them. "Kya tere pati nai tujhe aisa mast choosna sikhaya 
hai", asked Riaz. Asha mumbled in reply as she took his stiff prick 
again in her mouth . Asha loved sucking pricks and getting fucked by 
big cocks. Riaz had a big tool and she had enjoyed his fucking her. 
Mr. Sharma too regained his erection on seeing this sexy woman 
expertly sucking Riaz's prick and longed to have a go at her. Riaz 
feeling himself on the verge of another orgasm, withdrew his prick as 
he wanted to fuck her again. This time he put a pillow under her 
buttocks and raised her legs apart and above his shoulders. With one 
hand he guided his prick near her gaping cunt and said, "Chooduun 
tujhee".

Asha was wet with anticipation and replied, "Hain Riaz joor see 
chhodnaa, bahut maazaa aayeeggaa". Hearing this willing married 
housewife, Riaz laughed and slapped his prick against her cunt-lips 
and stiff clit, teasing the bitch. Asha raised her buttocks in 
anticipation as Riaz continued teasing her. "Riiaazz uuunnnhhhh 
ttadppaaoo nnaahhii muujjhheeeeeeeeee cchhooddooooo chhooddoo 
cchhooddooooooooo pllleeasseeeee rriiaaaaazzzzzzzzzz", Asha wailed in 
frustration as Riaz continued to rub his prick, but not penetrate 
her. "Dekh Sharma, kaise apni gannd hilaa rahii hai". Sharma too 
moved near Asha, brandishing his stiff prick, bringing it near her 
mouth. Asha saw him bring his prick near her mouth and randy as she 
was, immediately opened her mouth to swallow this fat man's small but 
thick prick. "uummgh gghhoouupp ghhuupp ssllppuu sslluupp", she went 
eagerly sucking this greasy old man's prick, while jerking her 
buttocks in a valiant effort to snare Riaz's prick in her cunt 
muscles. Sharma was loving the sight of this sexy woman so willingly 
sucking his prick, she had proved difficult to seduce, but now seeing 
her accepting and enjoying sucking his prick, he felt victorious. He 
caressed her face and hair as she continued sucking and deep 
throating him. Riaz now pushed his prick in her cunt with a hard deep 
push. "AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UUMMMMMM 
OOUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAA", 
wailed Asha, as her body was rocked by his penetration and Sharma's 
small prick slipped out of her mouth. "Haaiinn 
rriiaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ooouuiiiiiiiiii mmmaaaaaaaa 
cchhooddooooooooooooooooooo ccchhhooddooooooooo muujjhheeeeeeeeeeeee 
aaauuuuuu hhhaaiiiiii hhhhhhhhhhhhhiuuunnnnnnnnnhhhhh", she wailed as 
he began stroking her pussy powerfully. Sharma tried to insert his 
prick in her mouth, but as Asha was being fucked so powerfully, her 
whole body was shaking and his prick kept slipping out of her mouth. 
He decided to abide his turn watching the awesome performance of this 
stud Riaz.
"Yee lei, saali ye lie uur lei", Riaz moaned as he continued to fuck 
her hard and fast, enjoying seeing her big breasts flap about on her 
chest with each powerful stroke.
"ouuiiiiiiiiiii mmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa rriiaazzzzzzzzzzzzzz 
bbaahhiiuuttttttttttttttttt mmaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaaaaaaa 
aahhh raahhaaaaaaaaaaaa hhaaaiiiiiiiiiiii
cchhooddooo auurr ccchhooddoo jjoor sseeiii oouuuiiiiiiiii 
mmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", wailed Asha as she had orgasm after orgasm, 
enjoying the screwing she was receiving.
Sharma was watching, rubbing his stiff prick, seeing his boss having 
her brains fucked out as she shook and wailed, totally consumed with 
passion. It was difficult for him to imagine her so fully willing and 
enjoying being screwed. He stopped rubbing his prick, lest he come 
again and miss out in the pleasure of fucking her.
Riaz had by now lifted Asha's legs, with her jerking buttocks, 
jerking in the air as he lifted her with his strong hands and kept on 
fucking her at a furious pace now.
"ah aah aaahh aaaahhhh aaaaaahhhhhhh ooohhhhhhhhhh 
oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
ooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", Asha went 
as Riaz went on and on. Only her head and a small portion of her back 
was touching the bed now as Riaz furiously kept pumping her.
Riaz was now sweating with exertion, this woman was heavy and he was 
finding it difficult to continue fucking her while holding her up for 
so long. He let go of her and his prick withdrew with a loud popping 
noise. Exhausted, though still erect, he collapsed on the bed beside 
her, breathing heavily. Sharma saw his window of opportunity, and 
immediately dragged the whimpering woman to the edge of the bed. 
Lifting her legs, he guided his small but thick erect prick near her 
puffed and open cunt-lips and proceeded to begin fucking her. Asha 
watched him with glazed eyes as he began pumping his prick in and out 
in and out in slow long strokes. She was thoroughly exhausted by the 
fucking that she had received from Riaz and could hardly feel this 
greasy man's small prick as he quickly came to an orgasm and exploded 
inside her and then collapsed with all his weight and fat belly on 
her, crushing her in the process. Asha struggled to push his bulk 
away from her as he grunted and groaned in satisfaction.

Riaz was watching all this in amusement, while stroking his prick 
slowly. Seeing Riaz coming to her again, Asha wailed, "Buussssssssss 
aauurrrrr nnaahhiiinnnnnnnnnn, mmainn phhaatt 
jjaaoonnggoiiiiiiiiiiiiii". Riaz ignored her pleadings as he sat on 
the bed and roughly dragged Asha on his lap, with her stomach down 
and buttocks facing him. Asha was perplexed at this, feeling his 
thick prick against her thighs and stomach. Riaz then started 
spanking her buttocks, with a flat hand. Spanking each buttock 
alternatively, hard and pausing in between to see it quiver.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIII AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIII", Asha began wailing 
loudly, as Riaz continued to spank her hard.
"muujjhhee aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii kkyoonn mmarr 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii rrahhee hhooooooooooooooo", wailed 
Asha as tears started rolling down with pain.
Riaz noticed that her buttocks had become nice and pink as he 
continued spanking her. "Ashaji, aapko isliye mar raha hoon, ke, agar 
aapne mera interest late diya ya loan time pe nahin wapass kiya, thau 
main tumhe tumhare pati ke samne aise he maaroonga, samjhe Ashaji", 
he said while continuing spanking her, and at times now, brushing her 
open erect clit with his fingers.

X
Asha reached home that evening, to find her father-in-law back from 
Bombay. Both he and Rajesh were in a deep discussion. Seeing Asha get 
home in her badminton gear, short skirt and t-shirt, the father-in-
law felt an ache in his loins. He desperately wanted to fuck her and 
time and time again had been denied the opportunity. No that was not 
fully correct, once he had her at his mercy, but had himself decided 
to fuck her the next day in the secrecy and comfort of his friend's 
hotel room. How he regretted wasting that opportunity, seeing her 
sitting in front of them, with her legs slightly parted, giving 
glimpses of her white panties. However, there were more serious 
matters at hand. His Bombay trip had been unsuccessful, as the two 
brothers Yatin and Kapil were still not brought to book by the court. 
They had managed to frustrate all attempts of a court hearing by 
getting date after date and finally a long date after two more 
months. It was futile for the father-in-law to stay in Bombay, 
waiting, therefore crestfallen he had come back. Asha heard them 
talking of the precarious monetary situation that faced them 
presently. They had taken as much money as they could from the bank 
and now needed money to pay the interest and instalment of the loan 
to keep their account running. Rajesh asked Asha to approach her 
father for a loan of Rs.25 lakhs to tide things for a while. 
Understanding their situation, Asha phoned her parents to come over, 
so that they could discuss and help out monetarily. Asha's parents 
came over and on hearing the situation, immediately agreed to help. 
However Rs.25 lakhs was a large sum for a retired couple and they 
needed at least two months, to sell some property and come up with 
the money, that too with Rs. 15 -18 lakhs at the most. Meanwhile, 
both Rajesh and his father were to go on tours to their other 
distributors trying to garner payments and advances to meet the 
shortfall. Asha was to help out by attending the factory in the 
morning till lunch time. Since Rajesh's mother was still ill, it was 
decided that she would be dropped at her brother's house for two 
weeks, where, she would be looked after, and Asha would be staying in 
her parents house for those two weeks, till Rajesh and his father 
returned from their tour.

That very evening, Asha packed her bag and returned with the parents 
to their house. On reaching home, Asha was met with a broad-smiling 
Raju. He had longed to fuck her again and here was his opportunity. 
Asha too felt a shiver of desire rush through her body on seeing 
Raju, remembering the lovely but hurried fuck they had had. The first 
night her parents fussed over her, worried about the financial 
predicament of their daughter's family. Thus, they all talked and 
talked well into the night, before retiring to bed. Next morning too, 
it was Asha's mother who accompanied Raju with her bed-tea, depriving 
Asha of any physical contact with Raju. Asha hurriedly got dressed 
and went for the first time to attend to work at the factory. She 
drove herself, on reaching there found the staff and workers with 
anxious looks on their faces. She called all of them for a meeting at 
the factory floor and explained to them all, that there was no fear 
of losing jobs and that things would sort out soon. She then asked 
the manager Mr. Sharma to come to her cabin, with the account 
statements and bank position. Mr. Sharma was a middle aged fellow of 
around 48 years of age. He was short, fat with a big belly. Mr. 
Sharma found Asha to be damm sexy looking and had difficulty from 
removing his eyes of her exposed cleavage . He also found out that 
Asha understood things quickly in terms of figures, account 
statements etc. Asha was a graduate of commerce with a first class 
degree. She had been very good in maths at school and had a good 
grasp of accounts. It was very hot in the cabin as the ac was not 
working. Mr. Sharma could smell Asha's body odour as he bent down 
behind her explaining the accounts position to-date. Arti was 
perspiring and her blouse near her armpits was wet. Mr. Sharma was 
getting aroused, bending behind her, getting a good look at the sweat 
trickling down this woman's ample cleavage. He could feel his prick 
hardening and straining in his pants. He loved the musky smell of 
Asha's body odour and deliberately started bending further down to 
smell her. It took her a couple of hours to know the precarious 
financial mess they were in. By this time Mr. Sharma had become 
bolder as he freely brushed his hands against Asha's shoulders and 
arms and once even brushed against her breast. As Asha felt his hand 
brush against her breast, she looked up at him and the meek Mr. 
Sharma immediately apologized, saying it was by mistake madam. 
However, seeing no resistance he freely continued to brush against 
her arms and shoulders. Asha too felt the sexual tension in the air 
but controlled her feelings and continued to concentrate on the 
accounts at hand allowing this fat fellow to brush against her bare 
arms.

Finally having finished checking the accounts she asked Mr. Sharma to 
sit down and prepare the cheques to be withdrawn from the bank 
towards the salary and wages today. She noticed the bulge in his 
pants as he moved across the table and sat down. Mr. Sharma caught 
Asha looking at his bulge and smiled at her as she quickly lowered 
her eyes in embarrassment . "So, she is a horny woman, my feeling 
her, has had an effect on her too", thought Mr. Sharma as he 
continued to smile at her. Asha felt embarrassed at being caught 
staring at this fat man's straining prick, to change the atmosphere 
she inquired about the bank balance being enough to cover the 
withdrawals for today. Luckily there was enough balance in the bank 
to cover the salary payment, thought Asha, as she signed all the 
cheques. It was almost 1pm by the time she was finished and told Mr. 
Sharma to go and get the funds from the bank and pay the staff and 
workers. She was going home and would meet some of the pressing 
creditors tomorrow morning. Mr. Sharma watched her body as she got up 
and saw the firmness and heaviness of her breasts as also the swaying 
of her prominent buttocks. "Lucky Rajesh Sinha", he thought in his 
mind as Asha left the office. 

Arriving home, she ate lunch with her parents and then retired to her 
room. Her parents were off to the club for their regular card session 
and would be back only late evening. Asha was feeling very horny and 
it had been a long time since she had been properly fucked.. She 
called out to Raju, asking him to get her coffee. She had resolved to 
have a nice long fucking session with him this afternoon. As she was 
lying down, in walked her servant Raju with a leer and an impressive 
bulge in his shorts. Before Asha could get up, he flung himself on 
her and rubbed his body against hers. He kissed her on her face, 
cheeks and lips, while grinding his hard-on on her body. Seeing no 
resistance, he got up and freed his big cock, proudly waving it 
against Asha's pretty face. Asha felt excited at seeing his huge 
prick and immediately brought her mouth to it. She licked the 
underside of his prick-head, making Raju moan with pleasure. She was 
also feeling his heavy hairy balls with her tender hands as she began 
deep-throating him. Asha loved big pricks and was busy sucking away. 
She then removed her mouth from his prick and started sucking and 
nibbling Raju's balls. This was too much for this servant lad and he 
shot himself over her face and hair. Just then the phone rang and as 
he kept shooting his load on her , he picked up the phone to answer. 
It was for Asha memsaab, and he handed over the phone to her. Asha 
spoke on the phone, with her face smeared with Raju's cum. Asha was 
sexually charged up and had difficulty talking, what with Raju, now 
freeing her breasts and mauling and sucking them.
"Unnhh, booloo, uunnh, kaun uunnh hai", she asked.

"Madam, main hoon Mr. Sharma".

"Unnh, aangh, bolooo, kya baat haii, uunnnnnngghh", Asha replied, 
moaning softly in the phone, as Raju was busy sucking her nipples.

"Madam, yahain bank mein cheque clear nahi hua hai, aur pagaar ke 
liya balance nahin hain".

Raju, by now had his finger circling her wet cunt-lips. He then 
proceeded to insert two fingers in her wet cunt and slowly started 
finger-fucking her.

"Unnggh, uuunggh, Mrr. Sshhaarrnmmmmmaaaaaaaaaa", Asha moaned loudly 
into the phone.

"Madam!, Madam!, aap theek tau hain naa"

"Unngghh, uunngghh", Asha moaned, as Raju was giving her pleasure. He 
was expertly rubbing her clit with his thumb, while finger-fucking 
her.

"Madam, boliye main kya karoon" replied the exasperated Mr. Sharma.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIII 
MMMMAAAAAAAAAA" wailed Asha loudly, dropping the cordless phone on 
the bed, unaware of Mr.Sharma on the other end, as she was consumed 
by her own orgasm.

As she was having an orgasm, Raju withdrew his dripping fingers and 
put them in Asha's wailing mouth, making her taste her own cunt 
juices.

"Ye kya kar rahe ho tum Rajuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", wailed Asha, as Raju made 
her suck her own juices.

Raju now proceeded to remove all her clothes. He was excited at 
seeing such fair voluptuous flesh. He was mainly used to fucking 
house-maids and prostitutes and seeing this fair sexy beauty had got 
him erect again. Raju was an experienced fucker, being initiated by a 
house-maid early in life due to the size of his cock. He had secretly 
seen many xxx movies and now his fantasy of trying different 
positions with this fair sexy memsaab was going to be fulfilled. The 
first time he had fucked her was a hurried and tension-filled fuck, 
but today he would have her body for the whole afternoon and early 
evening too. All this thought, made his dick throb with desire. 
Seeing the thick prick stiffening again, Asha let out a small gasp of 
pleasure. She loved big pricks and she longed to be fucked silly this 
afternoon. Both were unaware of the phone lying on the bed. It was 
still connected and Mr. Sharma was having a hard time controlling his 
own bulge as he correctly surmised that his madam was being 
fucked. "By whom", he thought, who is Raju, her husband was away, 
I'll get my chance too, all these thoughts entered his horny brain as 
he did not disconnect the phone.

"Maaza aya memsaab"

"Ohh Rajju, tum itne chhote dikhte ho, par tumara lund bahut bada 
hai, ye sab karna tumnhe kaise siikha"

Smiling, "Arre meri memsaab, abhi to maine kuch nahi kiya, abhi 
dehkte jao mai tumhe kaise kaise chodtha hoon, tumhari tersi hui 
choot ko kaise kaise mazzaa dehta hoon"

"OoohhhhhhhhhhhhhRRRaajjjjjjjuuuuuu"

"Jaise mera lund bada aur main chotta, waise he teri choot chooti aur 
tu memsaab itni badi chikni hai", now lifting her legs over his 
shoulders and positioning his cock over her puffed and gaping cunt-
lips.

"OOHHHHHHHHHHHHH RRAAAJJJJJJJJJUUUUUU RRRAJJAAAAAAAA", moaned Asha , 
warily looking at him, anticipating his prick entering and stretching 
her wet cunt.

"Arre dekhti kya hai memsaab, lund pakad aur dal undar, main tumarree 
mmammee ki maalish kkarta huun".

Asha obediently took his prick in her hand and guided it to her 
welcoming cunt, as Raju started playing with her breasts. With one 
shove he had pushed his prick-head in.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
uuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhh", moaned Asha , feeling the 
pleasure of her cunt being stretched by his cock.

"Bahut tight hai teri chhoot, ghabra mat, main dherre sai hii gussa 
taa hoon", Raju began pushing more and more of his cock into Asha's 
willing and tight cunt. Raju then started nibbling at her thick 
stubby nipples, while stroking her slowly with his prick.

"Oohhhh Raajjuuuuuuuuuuuu joorrrr ssssee jjoorr ssseee bahut 
uunnngghhh maazzaa aaaaa rraahhaaa hhaa oouuuuuuuuuuuiiiiii 
mmaaaaaaaaaaaaa", said Asha, while lifting her buttocks to meet his 
powerful thrusts. She loved being fucked and was getting delirious 
with pleasure.

"Mmemmssaabbb, teri chhoott to bahut taras rahii hai, yehh ley jjor 
sse, yyee auur joorr seeaa", said Raju, now fucking her furiously, 
his balls slapping against her buttocks.

"Hhaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uuuuunnnnnggggggggghhhhhhh mmaaii 
mmatrr jaaoonnnnnnn", wailed Asha in pleasure as this chokra boy 
rammed her powerfully. 

Asha started biting his face, cheeks, hair anything that she could 
get her mouth too, as she wailed pleasurably to a shattering orgasm.

Seeing her in the throes of passion, Raju withdrew his glistening 
prick and started playfully slapping her face with it.

"Maazzaa aayyaa mmemssabb", he asked.

"Uunngghhhh hhhaaiinn mmeerree RRAAJJAAAAA", moaned Asha softly.

"Uth jaa, ab main tujhee khade khade choodunga", saying this, Raju 
pulled the naked woman off the bed, and made her stand against the 
bedroom wall. He then lifted her leg, while grabbing tightly at the 
loose flesh around her waist. He then took his still erect and 
throbbing prick and with a well directed shove, inserted it in her 
gaping cunt.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHH UUNNGHHHHHHHH RRAJJUUUUUUUUUU", wailed Asha, as she 
felt her cunt deliciously stretched again. Slowly but surely, Raju 
shoved his full prick inside her cunt, stretching and filling her up.

"uunng uunngh uunngghh uunngghh oouuiiii mmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", Asha 
wailed as Raju began to give her long hard strokes. Raju was shorter 
and lighter than her, but was stronger, and he was fucking her 
powerfully. Asha's breasts were flip-flopping on her chest, with each 
powerful stroke of this short chokra boy. Asha kept wailing 
constantly, as she was feeling the delightful strength and fullness 
of this boy's ceaseless ramming.
"AAAAHHHHHHHH MMEERREE RRAAJJAAAAAAAA AAHHHHHH AAHHH", SHE KEPT 
REPEATING AS RAJU NOW BEGAN INCREASING THE PACE OF HIS FUCKING. Her 
back and buttocks were hitting the wall behind as she fully gave into 
the pleasure of this fucking and came and came.Raju's mouth was in 
nibbling distance of her swaying breasts. Her breasts were covered 
with a sheen of sweat as Raju gobbled at them time and time again, 
while continuing his pleasurable assault on her cunt. Raju too felt 
his own orgasm approaching, "Mmeeeeeeeemmssssssabbbbbbbb, mmainn teri 
chhoot kkoo bbhhaarrnnee wwaalaa hhoonn, kya mast hai teri choot 
mmeemmssaaaaaaaaaaabbbbbbbbbb", Raju cried as he exploded his cum 
inside her. When he had finished cumming, his limp prick came out and 
he let go the tight clenching of her waist and her leg. Asha did not 
have the strength to support her weight, after being fucked in such a 
position and thus slumped to the floor sliding against the wall. Raju 
too dropped to the floor beside her and the two rolled together , 
feeling the coolness of the marble floor against their hot sweaty 
bodies.

After a while, Asha got up unsteadily and reached the bed. She 
noticed the light on the cordless phone on and picked it up....

"hello, uungh, hello", she said.

"Madam, madam, hello, main Mr. Sharma bol raha hoon"

"Hain Mr.Sharma, bolo kya baat hai".

Knowing that his madam had just been thouroughly fucked, and that too 
by a man named Raju, who called her memsaab, Mr. Sharma said, "Madam, 
aap theekh tau hain naa, mujhee aapki cheekne ki awaaz aaa rahi thi".

Asha realised that this bastard had heard all their moaning, wailing, 
talk and fucking sounds, felt very embarrassed, she replied 
hesitatingly, "Main uuh TV dekh rahi thi, bolo kya baat hai".

Knowing she was lying, "Main ghabra gaya tha madam, main nai samjha 
ki koi aap ka rape kar raha hai", said Mr. Sharma in glee.

Now roughly, "Yeh kya bakwas kar rahe hain aap, kam ki bat bolo".

Persisting, "Sorry madam, par mujhe laga ki aaap ko koi rape kar raha 
hai, main ne phone kiya thaa, ki jo cheque hamne dala tha, who aabhi 
tak clear nahin hua hai".

"Aap iska hul khud hi nikaliye , Mr. Sharma.

"Madam, who tau maine bank waalon ko mana kar pagar ke paise nikal 
liye hain, par kal thak cheque agar clear nahin hua tau hamein paise 
bharne hoongee"

"Theek hai, kal bat kareenge, bye", saying this Asha disconnected the 
phone.

All her desires of fucking had waned after this phone conversation. 
She felt bad that Mr.Sharma had heard everything and was now in a 
position to trouble her. Raju got up to the bed and started caressing 
her breasts again. Asha tried to shrug him off by saying, "abhi nahin 
sataoo mujhe Raju". However, this young fellow was persistent , soon 
he had pulled her hand on his amazingly erect penis again.

"Ab tau mera lund phir se khada hai, ab tau main teri gaand 
choodduunga, memssabb".

"Nnnahhiinnnnnnn rajjuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", Asha said in fear, remembering 
the pain that her servant Salim had caused her. "Please Raju, meri 
gaand main nahin".

Raju roughly flipped her on her stomach saying, "Daarro mat memssab, 
maazza aayaa gaa". He spat on his fingers and roughly shoved them in 
her arsehole. Feeling the tightness and hearing her wail he 
said, "Kya meemssab, kya Rajesh ssab ne kabbhii aapkki ggand nahin 
mari".

"Nahhhhhinnnnnnnnnnnnnn 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirrajjjjjjjjuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!", Asha 
cried in anticipation of the pain that was to come. Raju realising 
that his memsaab was really scared, didn't want to hurt her.

"aacchha teekkh hhai, ppar iiss lund ka tau kuch soovcchhoo, 
mmemmssabb".

Instead of piercing her aresehole, Raju held her by her buttocks and 
waist, while plunging his erect dick into her cunt from behind.

"UUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFF", cried Asha, as he entered her and started 
fucking her furiously. In out in out in out in out, he went, shaking 
her whole body with his powerful thrusts. "unh unh unh argh unh 
rajjuu unh uunnnh uunnhhh uunnhhhh", wailed Asha as he went on and on 
fucking her. Asha began to feel pain as Raju kept on and on. " Bas 
karo raju, mujhee dukh raha hai, bas raju bas", she said, as Raju 
ignired her pleas and went on banging her from behind, solely intent 
on his own orgasm. Finally, he felt his own orgasm coming, Raju 
started spanking her big buttocks as he came deep inside her.
Having come, he withdrew and walked out of the room, feeling satiated 
and leaving behind a whimpering Asha. Asha was in pain, with the 
merciless assault and her cunt ached as she softly cried in bed.



Asha wailed in pain and saw Mr. Sharma looking at her. She suddenly 
felt her cunt juices begin to drip again and soon her wailing had 
turned to passionate moans. She felt deliciously wicked and 
humiliated as she saw Mr. Sharma staring at her while she began 
squirming and wriggling in pleasure.

"Saali ko isme bhi mazza aah rahha hai", said Riaz, looking at Mr. 
Sharma.

"Lagta hai ke isse isjke pati nai bahut tadpaya hai", continued Riaz.

"aahh aahhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh cchhoodoo mmujhheeeeeeeeeeeeee 
rriiaaaaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz plleeasaseee 
cchhooddooooooooooooo", wailed Asha, itching for a strong powerful 
cock inside her.

Riaz now stopped spanking her and lifted her on his lap. Holding her 
painfully by her breasts, he guided his prick in, as she collapsed 
against him.
"Unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", 
she gurgled at the familiar sensation of her cunt being stretched by 
Riaz's cock. Riaz now clasped her buttocks, clenching them tightly as 
he began to bounce her on his prick.
"aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii uuunnnnnnnnnnnnngghhhhhhhhhhh 
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", Asha 
wailed as she felt pain by his grabbing her spanked buttocks and felt 
his prick almost tear at her cunt walls. In this position, his prick 
had penetrated her the maximum, and she felt pleasure at being 
fucked. Riaz kept biting at her swollen nipples and any part his 
mouth could make contact with, as he bounced her up and down on his 
ramrod.
"oohh aaaaiiiii ssaallllllll 
sssssssssssssaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallaaaaaaaaaaaa oohhhhhhhhhhhhh 
cchhooddooooooooooooo aahhhhhhhhhhhhh cchhooddooooooooo", Asha was by 
now slobbering incoherently as she felt another series of orgasms 
wreck her body. She had no strength left and was leaning heavily 
against Riaz's chest as he continued to bounce her hard and fast. 
Asha was thoroughly spent and was longing for Riaz to cum, so that 
this battering of her cunt would stop. Considering that he had had a 
fucking session with that starlet Su***, this very afternoon, she was 
amazed at his staying power. Seeing the he was still not cumming, 
Asha began to wail loudly for him to stop.
"aahh bbbbbbbbbbbbbbaaassssssssssssssss bbbbbbbbbbaaaaaaaaassssss 
rriiaazzzzzzzzzzzz aaaaaaaaaurrr nnaahhhhhhiinnn plleeasaseeeeeeeee", 
she said as she slumped as a deadweight on him, begging him to stop.
"Maaiinn 
chhoossuunggiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", 
she wailed.
Riaz now pushed her down and straddled her heaving and sweaty chest, 
guiding his glistening prick into her mouth. Though Asha had no 
strength left in her, she furiously began sucking him, wanting him to 
cum in her mouth, lest he again attack her aching cunt. Due to her 
expert ministration, Riaz soon came in her mouth. Asha was surprised 
at the quantity of semen, this man spurted as she was nearly choking. 
Riaz held her head tightly as he made her swallow all his cum. When 
finally he withdrew his limp prick, Asha was gasping for breath as 
semen was oozing down her lips. Riaz then proceeded to wipe himself 
with Asha's fallen saree and quickly dressed himself up, telling 
Sharma to drop this hot bitch home. 

Asha was too weak to move and protested as Sharma tried to pull her 
up. "naahhinn mmaai iiss hhalat mmain ghaar nahin ja sakti, thhooddii 
ddeer tthhar jjaaoo sharmaji", she said collapsing on the bed. Asha 
looked a sexy sight, all naked and sweaty sprawled on the bed, with 
cum stains on her thighs, face and hair. Sharma would have loved to 
have a go at her again, but alas, his body was too old to respond. He 
let her sleep, till the time he tidied himself and then woke her up 
to get dressed and go home. With a great effort which left him 
gasping for breath, he along with her, helped her dress up in her 
crushed saree and then he drove her home.
XII
The Debauchery of a young Housewife Part 12



Asha slept deliciously that night. She dreamed of Riaz and the fuck-
session she had with him. In her dream there was S**** too. She 
dreamed of a threesome with Riaz and S****. When her mother came up 
in the morning to wake her, she could hear Asha moaning lustfully in 
her sleep. Her mother smiled to herself, thinking that her daughter 
was dreaming of Rajesh, her husband, who had been away for a week 
now. She shook her daughter awake. Asha awoke from her dream, and on 
seeing her mother, realised she had been dreaming, and a frown 
crossed her face, as she was having so much fun with Riaz and S**** 
in her dream. The mother pacified her daughter by saying, why don't 
you call Rajesh and ask him to come back soon. It seems you are 
missing him, and it is not right for you to be alone, especially when 
you are newly married. Asha smiled at her mother, thinking, if you 
only knew the truth mother.

It was a Sunday and Asha was thankful of the rest. Her cunt was 
aching from the ramming it had received last night and so Asha had a 
deliciously long hot tub bath to soothe her aching cunt. After that, 
she called up Rajesh to tell him the good news, that she had been 
successful in borrowing 20 lakhs and expected the cheque tomorrow. He 
was relieved and asked her to call him tomorrow, when she had the 
cheque in hand, so that he would come home. She passed the whole day 
with her parents, eating, sleeping and watching tv. She was so happy 
with herself. Her sexual needs had been fully satiated and their 
money worries were also over. In the afternoon, Raju did come into 
her bedroom, but she sent him away, fully content in sleeping with a 
pillow between her legs and dreaming about Riaz , S**** and herself.

The next morning, Asha eagerly reached the factory feeling 
rejuvenated. Except for the peon, no one else were in so early. Asha 
sat in her cabin, and while sipping tea, began day-dreaming about 
Riaz. She thought of that starlet S**** too. She had come only as a 
heroine in one film and after that as a side heroine in a couple of 
films. Now she was more relegated to doing sexy numbers as guest 
appearances in films. She was known more for her personal life, 
living with an established actor in the beginning of her career, 
And now having flings with various rich guys. Asha found her dusky 
complexion and her sexy pout irresistible, and the thought of Riaz 
fucking this starlet S****, greatly excited her.

She was feeling horny and lost in her day-dream, when Mr. Sharma 
came into her cabin, with a gold chain in his hand, saying, " Madam, 
us raat, main aapko ye pehnana bhool gaya". Asha immediately blushed 
at the reference of his making her wear her clothes, that night.

"Kaisa lagga aapko Mr. Ahmed, bahut hee bada hai na", Mr. Sharma 
continued.

"Unnh hain ", Asha replied, thinking of Riaz's prick and the 
powerful and satisfying fucking he had given her.

"Madam, usne bahut auratoon ko chhoda hai, kai actresses ko bhi", 
said Mr. Sharma, now coming near Asha and caressing her face with his 
hands. Asha allowed him these liberties, knowing fully well that she 
could not stop him, due to his hold over her. In fact she was getting 
aroused by his talk and wanted to know more about Riaz and his sexual 
conquests.

"Unnh Sharmaji umm kya aap uum such uumm kehe rahe hoo", Asha asked 
hesitatingly.

"Hain madam, us din aapke samne tau who actress S**** ke saath 
thaa", said Sharma, pinching at her cheeks.

"Tau kya, usne usko chodda uummmm hhaaii aahhh kiya ooh", said 
Asha, excited and softly moaning with this talk.

"Hain madam, usse tau usne barabr chodda hoga", said Sharma, knowing 
that this sexy bitch had been as excited on seeing that starlet S**** 
as he had been.

Hearing this Asha moaned with desire, "aaahhhh oooohh ". Sharma 
cupped her face in his hands and kissed her fully on her mouth, 
probing his tongue into her willing and open mouth. He bit her lips 
and kept tonguing her mouth for a long long time, feeling horny and 
victorious, sensing no resistance from this sexy woman. He finally 
broke the kiss by slobbering his saliva all over her face and cheeks.

"Ohhhhh sshhaarrmmaajjii", gasped Asha, aroused and also short of 
breath. Other than the honeymoon, her husband had never indulged in 
spontaneously kissing her ever. Thus, these overtures from this fat 
greasy man were welcome. Feeling aroused, Asha reciprocated the kiss, 
by holding Sharma by the back of his neck and pulling him towards her 
for a kiss. Asha fiercely forced her tongue deep into Sharma's mouth, 
emulating what he had done to her. Sharma was delighted at her 
response and with his free hands began massaging her breasts over her 
blouse. He could'nt believe his good fortune, this sexy woman, 
actually wanted him.

Pulling of the long kiss, Asha gasped, "OOOOh shhaarrmmaaajjieeeee 
unnmg", feeling fully aroused and passionate. Sharma, sensing an 
opportunity here, to fuck her again, all to himself, quickly went to 
lock the cabin door. This woman was real randy and he was going to 
enjoy fucking her. Coming back to her he pulled Asha up from her 
chair and lifted her with a bit of exertion onto the glass-top desk. 
Asha on her own began unzipping his fly and feeling his throbbing 
cock thru his underpants. Sharma was delighted to see her do this. He 
fumbled to open her blouse as she continued to feel his prick. He 
then removed her blouse and attacked the bra straps to free her 
gorgeous fair breasts. Freeing them, he watched in awe as they rested 
proudly on her heaving chest. Unable to resist such heavenly 
treasures, Sharma quickly got down to the task of gobbling, 
slobbering, kneading, nibbling and pinching them, egged on by the now 
louder moans of this horny housewife.
"tere mammee tau bahut chikne aur bade bade hain, maazaa aah rahha 
hai inhein massalne aur choosne main", said Sharma inbetween his 
slobbering on them.

"aaaaaaiieeeee ooohhhhhhhhhhh unnh uunhg unnhhgg uunnhhhgggg", 
replied Asha moaning loudly with passion and desire, enjoying the 
treatment her breasts were receiving.

Hearing her moan incoherently, Sharma's desire peaked and he wanted 
to fuck her immediately, lest he cum in his pants. Being an old 
fellow, he was greatly excited and knew that he could not hold on any 
longer. Even in his dreams, he had never thought of fucking such a 
sexy woman. He pulled the moaning Asha of the desk and hurriedly 
began removing her saree and petticoat. He was heaving with desire 
and exertion as Asha had put all her weight on him. He felt her cunt 
roughly, while she was still standing, inserting two fingers inside 
her cunt. Boy, was she wet and dripping. He motioned her to climb 
back onto the desk, while he fumbled with his own pants, freeing his 
throbbing prick, which was glistening with his pre-cum. He then made 
Asha lie on the desk, as he lifted her legs apart and drove his prick 
into her.

"uunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn", Asha moaned, as this fat man began 
stroking her and shaking her body with each stroke. The glass-top 
desk, felt cool against her back as she was rocked by Sharma's 
fucking. Her buttocks felt cool on the outside, while her hot cunt 
was welcoming a hot prick. "uunngh sshhaarmmaaa oohhh", Asha 
moaned, enjoying the fucking again. However, Sharma found that he 
could not hold on much longer and soon exploded inside Asha's cunt. 
He withdrew his limp prick and quickly put on his pants, oblivious to 
the moaning woman on the desk. Asha had not come and was feeling 
frustrated, seeing Sharma put his limp prick away.

"uunnhh sshharrmmaajjeeee cchhooddoo mmujhheeeee arrggh chhooddoo 
pplleeeeaaaasssseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee", wailed Asha, 
jerking her buttocks in frustration.

Sharma put one hand under her left buttock, clenching it tightly, and 
inserted two fingers of his other hand inside her gaping cunt. "Saali 
main tau Riaz seth tau nahin hoon, jo itne der tak choodte rahe, who 
bhi us S**** kao dupher main choodne ke baaaad". He now started 
fucking her with his fingers, while at times rubbing her swollen clit 
with his thumb.

"HHHaaiinnn oouiiiiiiiiiii aaiissee kkartee rraahhoo, oohh mmaazzaaa 
aaaaaaaaaa rrahha hhaaiiii unnghhhhhhhhh", moaned Asha jerking her 
buttocks in rythmn with his finger-fucking. Asha soon came in a 
series of shattering orgasms. Sharma then put those same fingers in 
her mouth, making her suck off her own cum. Asha then got off the 
desk, collecting her clothes, went into the adjoining bathroom.

On returning, she found Sharma talking earnestly on the phone. Sharma 
was telling Riaz Ahmed, "Hain, aur tau us S**** ko bhi bula daina, 
main tau bolta hoon ki doono ko hi saath saath choodo Ahmed bhai, aur 
saath mein camera on rakho". On seeing Asha return, he quickly closed 
the conversation, saying that they would be there at noon tomorrow. 
Asha had only caught the last part of the conversation and did not 
know that Sharma and Riaz had planned to fuck her and that starlet 
S**** together , tomorrow in Riaz's office, with the cameras rolling.

She asked Sharma, what that was all about. He told her that Mr. Ahmed 
had called them tomorrow at his office to sign the loan papers and 
collect a cheque of 18 lakhs. Then Sharma put his arms around her and 
said, "Madam, aapki saari pyass kal Ahmed bhai bhujaingee, bus aap 
bra ya panty math pahenna kal".

Asha was excited by having another opportunity to have sex with Riaz, 
and she would definitely dress to kill tomorrow.
XIII
The Debauchery of a young Housewife Part 13




That evening after returning from office, Asha went to a beauty 
parlour. She needed to undergo waxing and a facial, as well as shave 
her armpits. She wanted to be at her smoothest best for Riaz 
tomorrow. In the night, she phoned her husband Rajesh. She told him 
that she was to receive the loan tomorrow, as Riaz had called her to 
sign the documents. In her excitement, Asha gushed on how handsome, 
smart and powerful Riaz was. Rajesh heard her talk, equally excited, 
but noted that Asha was referring to Mr. Ahmed by his first name, and 
how enamoured she felt by this man. He felt a pang of jealousy, but 
kept his thoughts to himself, as he told Asha to call him as soon as 
she received the loan. He would be reaching back after her call. That 
night, Asha could hardly sleep. She was excited at the thought of 
seeing Riaz again and having a torrid fuck session with him. She was 
very attracted towards him, his physique, his voice, the powerful 
position and yes offcourse his prick and the lovely, pleasurable way 
he used it while fucking her. She had not felt so thoroughly 
satisfied, as she did with his love-making. She longed to feel her 
cunt stretched by his big prick and the powerful thrusts that he gave 
her. The feel of his hands on her breasts and the spanking she had 
received on her buttocks. All this excited her and she wished the day 
would dawn soon.

The next morning, Asha had a long tub bath, pouring scented 
moisturising soap suds in the water, as she luxuriated in the bath. 
She then spent a long time rubbing herself dry and spraying body 
spray all over herself. Next she chose a pink croquet blouse and 
tight white jeans. She wore no bra or panty. On looking closely, her 
stubby nipples could be seen through her blouse. She reflected, that 
this was too much exposure, what would her parents think of her, 
dressed up like this, to go to office. She decided to wear a lacy 
bra, a size smaller, to uplift her heavy breasts, and give her more 
cleavage. She decided against the first blouse and instead chose a 
tight pink cotton t-shirt, having a plunging neck, so that her 
cleavage could be seen at her best. She hurriedly, gulped down milk 
and almost ran out of the house to get into her car and reach office.

On reaching the office, Asha was very fidgety. She could'nt wait for 
the day to move on, and the time to come for her to go to Riaz's 
office. Mr. Sharma complimented her on her looks, but frowned, when 
he saw that she was wearing a bra. "Madam, maine aapko kaha tha na, 
ki Ahmed bhai aapko braless dekh kar khush hoenge, kyo aap aapne itne 
mast mamme bandh kar rakh thi hain", saying so he came closer to her 
and kneaded her breasts with one hand while caressing her face with 
the other. Before Asha could reply, the phone rang and she picked it 
up. It was her father-in-law at the other end. He had heard about 
Asha's success in arranging the big loan and had called her up to 
congratulate her. 

"Thank you Sasurji, but the money will be coming today", Asha replied 
demurely, as Mr. Sharma was now standing behind her , kneading her 
breasts and nuzzling her neck.
"Aur tu tau pati ke bina tadap rahi hogi", said Mr. Sinha, referring 
to her sexual needs.

"Aum ah hain Rajesh bhi kahe raha tha ki who ek do dinoo main wapas 
aajaye ga", said Asha, trying to ignore what her sasur had meant.

"Arre meri jaan, main kal ah raha hoon, teri pyass bhujane, Rajesh 
tau do din baad ayeega, Mujhe teri bahut yaad aa rahi hai".

"umm aah sasurji, teek hai tau kal milenge", replied Asha, trying to 
sound normal, as Sharma had now removed her t-shirt and was 
struggling with her bra.

"Bol such such bol, tujhe bhi meri yaad aa rahhi hai".

"oohhhhh uummmm hhaiin sasurji, uum mmain phone uumm rakh rahiiii 
ohhhhhhhhh hooooonnnnnnnnnnn", gasped Asha loudly into the phone, as 
Sharma had freed her breasts and was busy tweaking her stubby nipples.

"Kya kya, phone mat rakh, abhi tau tere se bahut bateein karni hain, 
aur kal ate hii main tujhe dekhounga ki aurat ko kaise chooda jaata 
hai".

"ooohhhhhhhhhhhh kyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaa", Asha moaned into the phone as 
Sharma had moved in front of her and was sucking her nipples 
furiously.

"Dekh main teekh bolta tha, tu kitni tadap rahi hai, teri tadpan sun 
kar tau mera lund khada ho gaya hai, meri jaan", said Mr. Sinha, 
thinking his daughter-in-law was getting excited at the prospect of 
getting fucked by him tomorrow.

Asha too realising that her father-in-law was thinking she was 
excited by him, moaned loudly on the phone, as Sharma's ministrations 
and her sasur's sexy talk was turning her on. She felt her cunt 
moistening as her cunt juices began flowing. Sharma too realised that 
her sasur too had his thoughts on fucking her, as he could hear the 
conversation, being so close to the phone, while sucking and biting 
Asha's breasts. 

Hearing her moan loudly, Mr. Sinha said, "Saali tu tau mast cheez hai 
rahe, mera lund ab tau barabar khada hokai tadap raha hai, teri choot 
main ghusne kao, par pehle tau tere sai choooswaunga, choosegi na?".

"Haaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn oooooohhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmmm", Asha 
wailed into the receiver as she was fully aroused and wanting to 
taste a prick, excited by her father-in-law. She quickly unzipped 
Sharma, freeing his short thick cock, she pulled it to her mouth, 
greedily.

Sharma was surprised to see her action and felt on top of the world, 
seeing his prick being sucked so very hungrily by this hot woman. 
Asha clicked the receiver off, as she concentrated all her attention 
on Sharma's prick. She massaged his hairy balls as she continued 
sucking him, and in no time Sharma released his cum into her mouth, 
as she gulped every droplet down. Asha herself was surprised at her 
action, but sex was the ultimate priority for her, she just loved 
pricks. As Sharma lifted his pants up, feeling satiated, Asha wore 
her t-shirt, this time without any bra. She was feeling wickedly 
delicious at the prospect of Riaz seeing her breasts bounce naturally 
and her nipples sticking out prominently under her tight t-shirt. She 
told Sharma, lets go now, I can't wait, c'mon Sharmaji.

All throughout the drive, Sharma was feeling excited at the thought 
of seeing S**** and Asha together. Asha unaware of this was feeling 
excited at the thought of fucking Riaz. So they both sat silently, 
each lost in his/her dream world. On reaching Mr. Ahmed's office, 
they were made to wait for over an hour as Riaz was not in. When he 
came in, he personally went to greet them and usher them into his 
private cabin. Inside, Asha saw that he had a very large office and a 
room next to it. She was disappointed as Riaz did not compliment her 
looks and instead got down to business, calling his secretary to send 
in the loan documents for signature. In fact, he hardly seemed to 
notice her as he intently re-read the papers and passed them onto her 
for signatures. Asha was crestfallen, however she hid the beginning 
of her tears by bending her head down and signing blindly at the 
spots marked x on the documents. This whole exercise took them over 
20 minutes. When it was done, Asha excused herself to go to the 
bathroom. She was lead by Riaz into another adjacent room, and then 
into the bathroom. Inside, Asha tried to regain her composure as she 
splashed cold water on her face. Try as she did, she could'nt help 
crying at the ignore she was getting from Riaz. She wanted him oh so 
badly, yet he seemed so cold and distant today. "Oh God, why is this 
happening to me", thought Asha as she tried to calm herself. After 15 
minutes or so, Asha dried her tears and let herself out. She noticed 
the big bed in the room, which was covered with mirrors on the 
ceiling as well as one whole wall. She shut the thought of the 
various women, fucked by Riaz on this very bed, as she entered the 
office portion of his cabin again. There she saw that Riaz was busy 
talking on the phone, on seeing her, he motioned for her to sit on 
the sofa. All through the talk, Riaz kept smiling at her, and Asha , 
who was so eager for him, smiled back at him. She noticed his broad 
chest and muscular shoulders and his handsome face, feeling a 
pleasurable stirring within her, looking at him. On finishing the 
telephone conversation, Riaz immediately got up and went towards 
Asha. He explained that Sharma had to go to the notary to complete 
the formalities and should be back in a hour or so, as he sat beside 
her, their thighs touching. He then went on to tell her, how sexy she 
was looking today, and that he had been thinking of her eversince 
that unforgettable night. Asha glowed with the compliments she 
received from him and pressed her thighs more firmly against his.

"I have not had so much pleasure since a long long time, Asha, you 
are very sexy", he said, now moving his arm around her and pulling 
her closer to him, obviously referring to that nights' fuck-session.

"Riaz, you must be saying this to all the women that you are 
constantly surrounded with", said Asha, smiling and placing her hand 
tentatively on his thigh, obviously fishing for more compliments.

Riaz then placed Asha's hand on his bulge and said, " Look into my 
eyes, the eyes will tell you, that I am telling the truth".
Asha stared into his eyes and felt excited by the passion and lustful 
gaze of this handsome man. She caressed his face with her other hand, 
feeling horny and intoxicated by him. "Oh Riaz, you make me feel so 
goooood", said Asha, bringing her face closer, wanting to kiss him, 
but feeling nervous about making the first move.

Riaz saw that this woman was game for another round of fucking. She 
was pressing his prick and had brought her face nearer, wanting to be 
kissed. As he too brought his face closer, he saw her part her lips 
expectantly. He kissed her, at first, by nibbling at her parted 
lips. " Ohhhhhhhhhh Riiaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzz", Asha gasped as she felt 
his sweet mouth against hers. Asha now took the initiative, and 
thrust her tongue as deeply as she could in Riaz's mouth, tasting the 
masculine taste of him. Riaz was taken aback by this action of hers 
and enjoyed feeling her tongue moving about in his mouth. With his 
free hands, he started feeling her breasts as the kissing continued. 
He moved his hands over and over her taut nipples, making her gurgle 
into his mouth with lust and passion. On finally breaking the kiss, 
Riaz saw Asha's lips glistening with saliva and soft sighs escaping 
from her open mouth. She was his without the asking. Asha could feel 
her cunt juices flowing, oh God, how much she wanted this man to fuck 
her. She again moved to kiss him, but Riaz pulled away and motioned 
for her to come with him in the adjoining bedroom. Reluctantly, Asha 
let go of her hand feeling his prick, and got up to go to the 
bedroom. Just then the intercom buzzer went off, and Riaz went to 
hear the phone. Asha continued walking in a daze to the bedroom, as 
Riaz was talking on the phone. After a few moments. The office door 
flew open and in walked the starlet S****, straight into Riaz's arms 
giving him a kiss, oblivious to the other woman Asha in the adjoining 
bedroom. Asha watched as this starlet kissed Riaz. She felt jealous, 
but at the same time excited, seeing a movie star behave in such a 
manner. Riaz had both his hands rubbing S****'s buttocks as she 
continued to kiss him. After the kiss, S**** squealed loudly, "Thanks 
to you Riaz, I have got the role in ****** film, thank you , thank 
you my darling". S****, then noticed Asha's presence and looked 
questioningly at Riaz. Riaz then sauntered across to Asha, and 
hugging her tightly by her waist said, "S**** meet Asha, she is going 
to be the heroine of my new movie", smiling and lying glibly, while 
winking at Asha to play along. Suddenly the atmosphere in the room 
turned chilly, as S**** looked coldly at Asha up and down, appraising 
the competition, so to speak.
"But, Riaz, you promised me that role", said S**** feeling angry and 
jealous of Asha. Riaz quickly left Asha's side and took S**** in his 
arms, soothing her by saying, " You of course, darling, there are two 
heroines, see you the dark sexy beauty and Asha the voluptuous fair 
woman, as you know the film is entirely scripted around the lives of 
you two sexy women", said Riaz. He then kissed her on the mouth, 
while fondling her breasts over her dress. "You are the dark sexy 
beauty with small breasts and she is the fair voluptuous goddess with 
big breasts, just think, the audience will go wild seeing both of you 
prance about in the film", said Riaz, feeling excited himself. 
S**** now felt mollified and snuggled up to Riaz, caressing his face 
while looking at Asha and saying, " Yes dear, now I understand what 
you mean, she is a sexy dish". Asha felt flustered at all this, but 
excited to be in the company of this starlet and complimented by her. 
Riaz smiled at himself, it was so easy to patao these sexy women 
these days. 
Of course he had no intention of any such film project, he would use 
this starlet S**** as long as his heart desired and then discard her. 
His heart, mind, body were all geared up to fuck these two women 
together, and that was what he was going to do now. He then still 
holding S**** came across to Asha and put his other hand around her 
waist and took them both into the bedroom.
XIV
The Debauchery of a young housewife Part 14




As Asha was being led alongwith S**** to the bedroom by Riaz, she 
understood that they were going to fuck. The very thought of being 
fucked by Riaz again and that too in the presence of this sexy 
starlet S**** made Asha wet with desire. Once in the bedroom, Riaz 
let go of Asha and began kissing S****. He was sitting on the bed and 
had made S**** sit on his lap as he was busy tongue-kissing her, 
while massaging her smallish tits with his hands. S**** too was 
excited as Asha could see from her little gasps and the way she was 
trying to open Riaz's shirt buttons. Asha was left alone, standing 
and watching open-mouthed as this couple was fondling each other. 
Riaz had managed to open S****'s blouse and was soon tweaking her 
nipples. Soon he let go of her mouth and fastened his mouth on her 
hardened nipples. S**** was moaning loudly and was looking at Asha 
with glazed eyes. Asha saw her dark black nipples stand erect and 
glisten with saliva as Riaz was now alternatingly sucking and biting 
at both her nipples, making S**** squirm and moan with pleasure and 
pain. Asha could feel her own nipples hardening and her cunt juices 
oozing as her breathing grew heavy, seeing the erotic coupling in 
front of her. 

Riaz then abruptly stopped and looked at Asha oblivious to the 
moaning starlet in his lap. He motioned to Asha to come near him 
while saying, "Isn't she sexy, come and touch her". Asha moved in a 
trance and tentatively touched S****'s moaning face. Su*** looked at 
her with glazed eyes, lustfully, as Asha on her own bent down and 
kissed S****'s lips. She felt the sweet taste of S****'s mouth as she 
felt the other woman force her tongue into her mouth. Riaz meanwhile 
was busy fondling the bent Asha's breasts, as she continued to kiss 
this starlet. Asha liked the sweet taste of S**** and continued to 
kiss her, however Riaz soon pulled her apart as he wanted to remove 
Asha's tight t-shirt and free her breasts. Both Asha and Suman were 
now panting with lust as Riaz pulled Asha's t-shirt above her head 
and her heavy breasts with taut pinkish brown nipples came in full 
view. S**** on seeing them, moaned with desire and got up to latch 
her hungry mouth on them. She held, weighed, massaged, kneaded, 
sucked and nibbled at Asha's breasts fiercely as Riaz proceeded to 
undo her skirt and remove her panties. Asha was now moaning loudly at 
the fierce attention S***** was giving her breasts. Riaz too got up 
and came behind the gasping Asha and undid her zipper and in a single 
motion removed both her pants and her wet panties to the floor. Asha 
was then grasped by Riaz from her waist and hoisted up so as to 
remove her clothing around her legs. Asha felt the man's strength as 
he picked her and flung her on the bouncy bed with little effort. 
S**** to jumped on Asha and parted her legs. Seeing the Asha's cunt 
was sticky and moist, Suman let off a whimper and buried her head in 
Asha's cunt. She quickly found her swollen and erect clit and started 
licking it, while pushing two of her fingers in Asha's 
cunt. "UUUNNGGH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", 
wailed Asha as she came to a swift and shattering orgasm. However, 
S***** was still not done as she now continued to eat Asha's wet cunt 
and push her own tongue in Asha's cunt to taste and lick her cum. 
Asha could soon feel another series of orgasms coming as she squirmed 
and moaned under S****'s tongue slaught. She held S****'s head 
tightly, not allowing the poor starlet to breathe as she came again. 
Riaz had by now removed his own clothes and was massaging his thick 
proud prick, watching these two women. He was feeling very horny. He 
now literally pulled Suman off Asha's cunt, by her hair and held 
Asha's legs apart as he positioned his glistening prick near her 
swollen and gaping cunt-lips. With a hard thrust he pierced her cunt 
and sank his thick prick in. "uuunnngghhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh 
oouuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiii 
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", wailed Asha as she 
felt intense pleasure on receiving Riaz's prick in her moist and well 
lubricated cunt. She felt the by now familiar sensation of her cunt-
walls being fully stretched and loved this feeling. Oh , how much she 
enjoyed big pricks, her cunt was made for them and so was her body, 
as she moaned in pleasure as her body was rocked by the powerful 
thrusts of Riaz, as his prick pounded her cunt again and again. Riaz 
was on his knees and was holding Asha by her parted legs as he 
furiously went about fucking in and out , rocking Asha's body with 
each thrust. S**** was busy fingering her own cunt with lust in her 
eyes. Soon she brought herself to sit on Asha's face, presenting her 
wet cunt to her. Asha moaning with pleasure, started licking at 
S****'s totally shaven pussy. With her hands, she firmly held S****'s 
slim thighs and raised her mouth to let her tongue taste and probe 
into S****'s pussy. Soon S**** too was wailing and moaning 
loudly. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", she cried as her 
body was rocked by her own orgasm and unable to balance herself, she 
fell on the side of the fucking couple as Asha let go of her thighs, 
and concentrated on her own orgasm as she felt Riaz shudder and fill 
her cunt with his semen. So powerful was Riaz's orgasm, Asha felt as 
if he were filling her right up to her throat with his semen. She lay 
gasping loudly on the bed as Riaz withdrew his prick with a loud 
squelchy sound, as his prick withdrew from her cunt. All three of 
them lay on the bed together gasping and breathing heavily. Asha lay 
prone on the bed with her legs still apart, gasping, as the thickish 
semen oozed out of her gaping cunt, onto her thighs and the bedcover.

Asha was loving every minute of the fuck-session. She found S**** 
extremely sexy and loved the feel of Riaz's big prick in her cunt and 
his powerful thrusts. He was a very strong muscular man, and Asha 
loved holding his strong arms. Asha looked across and saw S**** 
getting up and coming towards her. Asha welcomed her with open arms 
as the two of them started feeling and kissing each others bodies. 
Asha saw that S**** had unusually long erect nipples for a woman with 
small breasts and was busy nibbling and sucking them as S**** knelt 
on top of her. S**** began moaning as Asha continued sucking her long 
black nipples. S**** on the other hand was fingering Asha's engorged 
cunt, trying to fuck her with three of her fingers rapidly moving in 
and out of her cunt. Seeing these two sexy women in action, Riaz too 
was excited and massaging his prick to erectness. He then moved over 
and placed his prick in Asha's hungry and willing mouth. Asha 
greedily started sucking his proud weapon, while massaging his hairy 
balls with her hand. Asha by now had become a expert at sucking cock 
and due to her ministrations, she had reduced this strong man to a 
whimpering fellow as Riaz whimpered at the pleasure he was 
receiving. "ooohh yyeesssssssss 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssssssshhhhhaaaaaaaaa", he cried, as Asha 
continued to deep-thoat him and expertly handle his heavy balls. Asha 
herself was jerking her thighs as S**** was furiously finger-fucking 
her. Riaz realising that he was about to come, suddenly withdrew his 
prick from Asha's mouth. He wanted to fuck S****, and he stood up and 
positioned himself behind her. With lust in his eyes and mind, he 
roughly made S**** lie on the bed with her arse protruding out as he 
pushed his big prick into the cunt of this thin 
starlet. "aaaaaawwwwwwwwwwww 
ooooooofffffffffffffffhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", gasped S****, as she felt 
his big prick pierce into her cunt, plugging her thoroughly. Riaz 
now began pumping her cunt slowly, but with such powerful thrusts 
that S****'s whole body shook, with each movement of his plunges 
inside her. "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww 
aaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww aaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww 
aaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", she 
cried as Riaz was by now riding her fast and hard. Asha saw the sexy 
expressions on S****'s face as her famous on-screen pout appeared as 
Riaz continued to ride her. Asha could not help herself and started 
rubbing her swollen clit, gasping in excitement. Asha soon came 
loudly gasping, seeing the way Riaz was fucking S****, and seeing 
this starlet bray and pout. However, Riaz the stud, continued his 
cock slaught, slapping S****'s thin buttocks now and then in 
excitement. As he was finally about to come, he roughly withdrew and 
pulled the prone S**** sideways and pushed his prick into her sexy 
poutish mouth. Asha saw with excitement as his big thick prick had 
stretched S****'s sexy mouth. Riaz soon exploded inside her mouth and 
held S****'s head tightly as he came and came and came inside her 
mouth. As he finally withdrew his prick from S****'s mouth, Asha 
could see his thick semen oozing out of her mouth. Asha could not 
control herself and immediately began kissing S****'s semen filled 
mouth, sucking and swallowing Riaz's cum. After a while, Riaz got off 
the bed and lightly slapped the two sexy women, urging them to get 
dressed as he was late for his business appointment. Both Asha and 
S****, hurriedly dressed up, wiping the semen off their bodies and 
face with the bedcover, as Riaz continued to urge them to hurry and 
leave. Asha forgot all about Mr. Sharma as she left Riaz's office, 
fully satiated and happy, she drove to her parents house.

Getting home, she had a hot tub bath, revelling in the sexy happy 
moments, she had had with Riaz and S****. Her thoughts went to the 
next day, when her father-in-law was expected back. She thought about 
the sexy conversation, they had had on phone, the other day. Asha was 
sure that her father-in-law would not miss this golden opportunity 
to fuck her. After all, her husband Rajesh was not expected back for 
another couple of days and her father-in-law would not miss this 
opportunity now to plunge his prick into her , catching her alone. 
Asha was fearful and at the same time excited at the prospect of 
being fucked by her father-in-law. She could feel herself getting 
wet, just thinking about it.
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The Debauchery of a young Housewife Part 15





Asha had sexy dreams that night. She dreamt of her fuck-session with 
Riaz and S****. However in her dream her father-in-law was also 
there, fucking her as well as S****. Asha awoke in the morning, 
feeling fear and excitement at the thought of meeting her father-in-
law today. She was very sure that he would waste no time in fucking 
her, before her husband Rajesh returned home in a couple of days. 
Although this thought made her cunt moist with anticipation, her mind 
told her that this was wrong. "What to do?", she thought. Being a 
young healthy woman, and by now being fully exposed to the joys of 
sex, her desire was too strong, it always overruled her mind. Had she 
not been seduced and fucked so thoroughly by Sushil and Mini, she 
might have been able to control her body and remained satisfied by 
the feeble fucking by her husband and masturbation. But after that 
incident, she was a woman in heat and loved the feel of a big prick 
stretching and pounding her aching cunt. Her father-in-law also 
possessed a big one, as she had felt and held it over his pyjama, 
some time ago. Thinking of that moment, Asha felt horny with desire. 
On the other hand, how could she go on living in the same house, once 
the father-in-law had her. He would continually want her again and 
again. Soon a time would come when her husband Rajesh would catch on. 
Then what would happen? The shame that would follow would surely ruin 
her life. All these thoughts entered the young housewife's mind as 
she took a bath and got ready for the day. 

Asha came down to have breakfast with her parents. While eating, she 
was interrupted by a phone call from her father-in-law.

"Aaj tum apna bag pack rakhna, factory se hum saath tumhare pita ke 
ghar aiyenge, aur tum hamare saath wapis apne ghar aaoogii, aaj rraat 
tau bahut rangeen hhoogi, teri bahoon mai", said her father-in-law.

Hearing his voice made Asha tremble with excitement. "uunn jjiii", 
was all that she could say.

"Bas tum factory jaldi aa jaa oo, tumhe dekhne aur chuumne ka maan 
kar raha hai", said her father-in-law.

"Jjii", Asha replied softly.

"Ye kya ji ji laga rakha hai, jaldi aao mera lund bahut tadap raha 
hai", continued her father-in-law, getting excited.

"uumm hhaaain bas abhi aa rrahi hhoonn", replied Asha softly.

"Kyyon tujhhee bhii tadpan ho rahhi hai, bolo na", continued her 
father-in-law.

"Jii hhaan ", replied Asha very softly, aware of her cunt moistining 
and also aware of her parents sitting nearby and looking at her. She 
shut the phone, before her father-in-law could indulge in further 
talk. On being asked by her parents, she told them that in the 
afternoon she would be coming with her father-in-law and packing her 
things and returning to her house. Her parents felt relieved by that, 
thankful that their daughter was returning to her own home.

Asha finished the rest of her breakfast slowly. She was thinking 
about her father-in-law.
On reaching office, she found the office door locked. On knocking, it 
was opened by Mr. Sharma, who let her in and re-locked the door. Asha 
found that he was in the process of counting a large sum of money. 
She was told by Mr. Sharma as he led her in, holding her by her 
waist, that Mr. Sinha was out at the moment and would be back after 
an hour or so. He fondled her bare waist below her saree blouse as he 
asked her with a mischevious twinkle in his eyes, "How did you enjoy 
with Riaz and S**** yesterday". 

Asha tried to push him away, but instead Mr. Sinha only held her 
tighter and pulled her along with himself on the sofa. "Ye kya kar 
rahe ho tum Sharma, mujhe chooroo", said Asha roughly and loudly.

"Choroo ya Chooddoo", replied Mr. Sharma laughingly, as he cupped 
her face roughly with his other hand.

"Bhul gai kya mere pass tape hai, teri chodvahi ka sabot Naukar ke 
saath", said Mr. Sharma, clenching her face tightly, making Asha 
squirm in pain.

"Be nice to me madam or I will give that tape to your father-in-law, 
now that he is here", continued Sharma, still tightly clenching her 
face.

"OOUUUUUiiiiiiiiiii Sharma pleeaaseeeeeeee dard ho rahi hai", 
replied Asha wailing in pain. "Plleeasssssseee Shharmajjjjjiiiiiiii, 
ookk oooookkkkk I'll bbe nniiccceeeeeeeeeeee", continued Asha.

Hearing her compliance, Sharma let go of her face and smiled 
lecherously at her predicament. "So tell me Ashaji, you enjoyed 
yesterday". He now had his arm around the helpless housewife and had 
brought her close to him.

"Hain", replied Asha softly.

"Bus hain, ye kya jawab hai Ashaji, jera khul kar bataoo, kya kya 
masti ki tumne Riaz aur S**** ke saath", whispered Mr. Sharma, now 
bringing his face very close to Asha's face.

"Hain bahut mzza aaya", whispered Asha back.

"Kya tum doona ko chooda Riaz bhai ne", whispered Riaz, now busy 
opening Asha's blouse from behind, baring her bra covered breasts as 
he flung the blouse away.
Asha remained quiet as Sharma now opened her bra strap, freeing her 
breasts and flinging the lace brassiere away. Now weighing and 
kneading her breasts, Sharma suddenly tweaked her erect nipple hard.

"OooOOOooooOOOOOOOOOO", cried Asha in pain.

"Bolo Ashaji, sari sari kahani batao, chup mat rahena, nahi tau", 
saying this, Sharma tweaked her nipple again, causing Asha further 
pain.

"Accha aacchha plleeasee mmath dard karo sab kuch batati hoonn 
plleeaseee", said Asha

The helpless housewife began narrating her fuck-session with Riaz and 
S****, as Sharma was busy suckling and soothing her hurt nipples. 
Soon Asha found herself feeling horny as she continued the narration 
and as Sharma was expertly fondling her breasts. Asha started moaning 
softly between her narration and Sharma knew that this hot bitch was 
feeling horny. He pulled her up and asked her to remove all her 
clothing fast.

"Koi aa jaye ga Sharmaji", said Asha huskily as she willingly 
removed her petticoat sans panties.

"Darwaza lock hai, ghabrao nahi" , replied Sharma as he too undressed 
himself to reveal his erect thick short penis.

"S**** ki choot chatne mai tujhe bahut mazza ayaa lagta hai", said 
Sharma, now leading Asha to the desk and making her bend down, 
roughly inserting his finger in her cunt from behind as he put 
pressure on her back to bend. Feeling the thorough wetness of her 
cunt, Sharma felt extremely pleased with himself. This bitch was ever 
ready for a fuck he thought.

Asha was moaning with desire as she continued with her narration and 
Sharma literally jabbed his prick in her cunt at one 
go. "Aaaaaaaaaaaahh oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
shharrmmaajjjjjjjjiiiiiiiiiiii oohhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned as he 
started pumping his prick in and out of her cunt from behind. Her 
breasts were flattened against the cold glass of the desk as her arse 
protruded skywards and as Sharma asked her to continue her story 
while he fucked her slowly with deep thrusts in and out. "AAAAAGGGGG 
SSHHAARRMMAAAAAAAAAA OOUUUUUIIIIIIIIII ", Asha wailed as she could 
feel her orgasm approaching. Just then they both were stunned to 
hear loud knocking on the door . Both Sharma and Asha froze as they 
could hear Mr. Sinha's voice asking Mr. Sharma to open the door. In a 
flash Sharma's prick went limp and came out of Asha's cunt. Asha was 
near orgasm, however now all these thoughts vanished as both of them 
frantically dressed up as the knocking on the door persisted. Asha 
quickly wore her petticoat and asked Mr, Sharma to help with the 
saree as she wore her blouse without the bra. Mr. Sharma pocketed the 
lying bra and flung a lot of money on the floor and asked Asha to 
start picking it up as he went to unlock the door. As Mr. Sinha 
entered, Sharma explained that the money had fallen on the floor 
while carrying the bag and that is why they had locked the office 
door. Mr. Sinha saw his daughter-in-law bent down picking the money 
and all thoughts of questioning the delay at opening the door 
vanished on seeing such a sexy sight. He saw her ample cleavage as 
Asha was bent busy picking up the money and also that her nipples 
could be easily seen since her pallu was down and she had worn no 
bra. He hurriedly went to help her, holding her by her fair thin arms 
just below her sleeveless blouse, with his fingers in her armpits as 
he pulled her up ostensibly to greet her, eyeing her heaving breasts 
all the time. Oh how he longed to fuck her as he quickly took in the 
smell of her armpits. Asha rose shakily helped by her father-in-law 
holding her by her armpits and gave him a nervous smile in greeting. 
She was trembling in his presence and was still recovering from the 
scare that she had got on hearing his voice and loud knocking on the 
door. She had been on the verge of an orgasm when all that happened 
and was still breathing heavily from all the sexual exertion and 
tension. Mr. Sinha noticed the flushed face and her heaving breasts 
and thought that she wants me as badly as I want her. Mr. Sharma, 
meanwhile had gathered up all the stacks of notes and placed them in 
neat piles on Mr. Sharma's desk.

"Yes sir, its all there, Rupees 3 lakhs as you said, shall I deposit 
in the bank sir", Mr. Sharma said meekly.

"Yes yes Sharmaji , go to the bank now, and please tell my secretary 
that I am not to be disturbed", replied Mr. Sinha, all eyes on Asha 
as he dismissed Mr. Sharma with the money.

As Mr. Sharma closed the door as he left, Mr. Sinha smiled at Asha.

"Bahut din hogayee tumhe dekhe, tum bahut sunder lag rahi ho", said 
Mr. Sinha as he held Asha's hand and led her to the same sofa, where 
Mr. Sharma had disrobed her. Mr. Sinha sat down with Asha and pulled 
her closer to him by his arms around her shoulders. He thanked her 
for the wonderful effort in securing the loan as he started caressing 
her face and praising her looks.

Asha was trembling in his arms, fearing her father-in-law as well as 
her own body, as waves of lust and desire began sweeping her body. 
Her body was hot and her cunt juices flowing as she desperately 
wanted to be fucked and cum. He kept complimenting her caressing her 
pretty face holding her tightly in his arms. Asha continued to 
tremble and shake. Sensing this Mr. Sinha said, "Daro nahi meri jaan, 
main tumhe bahut kuch sikhaoonga, kaise maza mita hai aur kaise mazza 
dete hain, daro math meri jaan, ajj raat tumhari sabse rangeelee raat 
hogi". He then proceeded to kiss her on the lips and was happy to see 
Asha parting her lips voluntarily and accepting his probing tongue in 
her sweet mouth. As Mr. Sinha lightly kissed her at first, "Oohh 
Ssassuurjjii", escaped from her mouth as he broke the light kiss. 
Asha was already hot with desire and her cunt juices were flowing 
again as her body fully submitted to her father-in-laws compliments 
and ministrations. She whimpered in his mouth as he continued kissing 
her. She was completely in his control and had no wish to resist him. 
She too had long desired her father-in-law, as she had teased him for 
so so many days, and also knowing his strong desire to have her. 

Mr. Sinha was enjoying kissing the soft warm mouth of this young girl 
and felt his penis pressurising against his pants, wanting freedom to 
sink itself into this young girls pussy. He broke the kiss and 
said, " Dekho mera lund kitna tadap raha hai tumhare liye". Asha had 
saliva dribbling from her lips and her eyes were glazed with passion 
and lust as she eyed the bulge in her father-in-laws pants. Seeing 
this sexy woman gazing at his prick with parted lips, was too much 
for Mr. Sinha. He had intended to fuck her thoroughly in the night, 
but seeing her filled with lust and desire, he to lost control of his 
mind and unzipped his pants and freed his erect hard prick. Asha 
gasped at the sight of her father-in-laws prick. It was big and so so 
thick, with a purplish red fat prick head. Instinctively she bent 
down and brought her mouth to encircle the prickhead, holding the 
shaft with her hands. " OOHHHHHHH", moaned Mr. Sinha as he felt hot 
breath of her sweet mouth as she licked the underside of his 
prickhead. Asha continued to tease him by licking his prickhead all 
over and moving her hands to feel his heavy balls. The sight of such 
a pretty woman licking his prick and the massaging of his full balls, 
was too much for the old Mr. Sinha, as he moaned loudly, aware of the 
impending orgasm as his balls tightened and he began to come. He held 
his daughter-in-law by her hair as he exploded all over her pretty 
face, unable to hold back and allow her to take his prick in her hot 
mouth. Asha tasted his semen by licking her lips and was surprised by 
the quickness of his orgasm. She had not taken his prick in her mouth 
as yet and he had come. Like father like son, she thought, feeling 
randy with desire and wanting to come herself. Mr. Sinha saw that his 
daughter-in-law was feeling horny as she licked his cum with her lips 
and tried to take his limp prick in her mouth. He felt young and 
rejuvenated by this sexy girl and could feel his prick becoming erect 
again in her mouth. Asha too was surprised and immensely happy on 
seeing the prick beginning to grow and harden in her mouth. 

There was a knock on the door and hurriedly they both parted as Mr. 
Sinha got up and irritatedly asked "I said not to disturb me". His 
secretary answered from outside the door that one of the creditors 
was there to see him urgently, he expressed his helplessness to Asha 
as he asked his secretary to send him in after ten minutes. He then 
proceeded to wipe the saliva and semen dribbling out of Asha's mouth 
and on her face and said, "Oh meri jaan, thoda saber karo, aaj raat 
mazza aayega". He then helped the lust filled woman to straighten her 
appearance as they got ready to meet the creditor.

Asha found the creditor to be submissive while meekly taking to her 
father-in-law. This was the same chap who had shouted at her for his 
money in Mr. Sharma's presence and now was behaving like a chua. She 
marvelled at the authority her father-in-law wielded. Not like her 
husband who was a chua in all respects. Small dick, low libido and 
could'nt get it up after coming once. Seeing her father-in-law in new 
light so to speak, Asha felt excited by his power and unconsciously 
started shaking one leg over the other under her saree, causing 
friction to her erect clit masturbating silently in their presence. 
She kept staring at her father-in-law's face, thinking of him fucking 
her, as she continued masturbating. Asha was so hot with desire that 
in no time her eyes glazed as she had a orgasm silently with just a 
whimper escaping her lips, totally unnoticed by the two men.

It was almost 2 pm by the time the creditor left, satisfied that he 
would soon be reciving his money. Her father-in-law joined her in the 
car as they proceeded to her parents house to collect her belongings. 
All through the short drive, Asha could feel the sexual tension that 
existed between them. Her father-in-law was openly fondling her 
face , shoulders as Asha tried to concentrate on driving the car, 
feeling horny and lusting for this old man herself. On reaching her 
home, Asha found guests at the dining table. Her cousin Anjali was 
there along with her parents. Asha and Anjali both squealed with 
delight on seeing each other and ran towards each other to hug and 
kiss in delight. Mr. Sinha was introduced to Anjali's parents as the 
two women went upstairs to Asha's bedroom. Anjali told Asha that she 
was engaged and had come to Delhi to do the marriage shopping. Asha 
was delighted to hear this news and congratulated Anjali by planting 
a firm kiss on both her cheeks and by hugging her tightly. Anjali was 
just a year younger than Asha and lived in Chandigarh with her 
parents. Being the only child she had been pampered a lot and had 
been close to Asha since childhood. Anjali wanted Asha to help her do 
her shopping and said that she wanted to stay with her on coming to 
know that her jija Rajesh was out of town. Asha too was excited at 
the prospect of Anjali spending two nights with her and they both 
painting the town red shopping. Asha hurriedly packed her bags and 
both the women went down to join the rest of the family for a late 
lunch. At the lunch table, Anjali announced to her parents that while 
they were staying here, she would be staying with Asha. Anjali's 
parents immediately agreed, never having refused their pampered 
daughter. Mr. Sinha looked crestfallen, realising that the 
opportunity to bed his daughter-in-law had once again escaped him, 
however he could do nothing but nod his head affirmatively, stealing 
a glance towards Asha. Asha saw him looking at her and realised the 
feelings of her father-in-law, she teased him by smiling broadly back 
at him.
After lunch, when both the women went up to talk, Anjali remarked 
looking at Asha, " You seem to have become very modern, you are not 
wearing a bra Asha, your nipples can be clearly seen, infact I 
noticed your sasur staring intently at them time and again". Asha 
blushed at Anjali's remark, especially as she too was openly staring 
at Anjali's breasts.


Late in the afternoon, Anjali, Asha and Mr. Sinha headed home. On 
reaching home, Asha was greeted by her mother-in-law, who was by now 
almost bed-ridden and confined to her room only. Asha saw that her 
mother-in-law had kept an old fellow as a cook, and a buxom comely 
girl as her personal maid-servant, to assist her in her daily chores 
and lokk after her. Anjali too noticed the voluptuous looking maid 
servant and commented about her to Asha, when they were alone in 
Asha's bedroom. "Asha darling, be careful, that maid is sexy looking, 
you'll have to keep an eye on her lest she phasoa Jijaji", she told 
Asha laughingly. "It's not good to have such a sexy looking maid in 
the house, you know they can go to any extent for a little bit of 
extra money", she continued, quite serious now. "Arrey Anjali, you 
forget about her, tell me all the details of your engagement and your 
fiancé", said Asha, pulling Anjali on the bed next to her.

Anjali told Asha that she was engaged to a doctor. His name was Ajit 
and he was a damm handsome fellow, tall broad and well built. "Tu 
dekhe gi usko, tau tu bhi uss phar mar jayee gii, itna good-looking 
hai wo", said Anjali, feeling quite proud of herself. Asha felt happy 
for Anjali and said so. She knew that Anjali was a virgin, at least 
till about the time of Asha's marriage, but did not know since then. 
Asha was inquisitive to find out more, as she and Anjali had always 
been very close, thus persisted to ask her, "Kya Anjali, tunhe uske 
saath kuch kiya tau nahin hai abhi taak". Anjali did not blush and 
said, "Asha darling, mai kya karti, who itna good-looking hai, ki 
main tau usse rook hi nahi saki". She further went on to describe in 
detail how she was seduced the very next evening after the engagement 
by him, that too at his friends' house and in his friends bedroom. 
She gave a vivid description of Ajit's manly prowess and how he had 
thoroughly fucked her that night. Asha could feel herself getting hot 
and her face flushing as this bindas girl Anjali went on and on 
describing her deflowering in such great detail. "I liked it so much 
Asha, that, I have become addicted to it, you know how it is, now 
whenever we meet, which is almost everyday, we do it, I just can't 
wait to be married, so that we can fuck at leisure and as much as we 
want to", said Anjali, her face too flushing . "In fact I have not 
been able to meet Ajit for three whole days before coming to Delhi 
and now for another two days, gawd, I really feel horny just thinking 
about it", continued Anjali. Asha found herself blushing on hearing 
this from Anjali. "Aree yar tu batae, tera jijaji ke saath kaise 
mazza atta hai, arrre tu tau bahut tadap rahi hogi, who itne din ke 
liye bahar gaye hue hain", said Anjali. " I bet you must be 
masturbating thinking about him, you poor thing", laughed Anjali at 
Asha's predicament. Asha just smiled at Anjali, unable to tell her 
close cousin, her true sad story.

That evening, both the women started Anjali's shopping for clothes, 
shoes, jewellery, under garments etc. They went all over town 
spending money. They were hardly at home, except to sleep at night. 
Mr. Sinha felt real frustrated at not having any opportunity to be 
alone with Asha. Feeling horny he directed his attention towards the 
buxom maid. That last night Asha and Anjali went to bed late into the 
night, talking and packing all the shopping. Around 12.30 pm, Asha 
awoke to find the bed empty. She got up and checked the bathroom, but 
could not find Anjali. Asha then heard a sound of a woman moaning. 
Asha then tiptoed out of her bedroom and went towards the living 
room, from where the moaning sound was coming. Before reaching the 
living room, Asha saw Anjali peeping into the living room from the 
open door. Although her back was towards Asha, Asha could make out 
that Anjali was masturbating, seeing her hand move up and down, her 
panties on the floor and her nightie raised to her stomach, her legs 
apart and her body leaning against the wall. Asha could hear Anjali 
moaning softly, but louder moans coming from the living room. Asha 
tip-toed upto Anjali and tried to also peep into the living room. 
Anjali was startled by Asha's presence and looked at her guiltily at 
being caught in such a manner. Asha saw the startled expression on 
Anjali's face as she let the nightie fall to cover herself, she also 
saw the lust-filled look in her eyes. Asha then saw what was 
happening in the living room. Her father-in-law was stark naked and 
furiously fucking the equally naked maid on the living room floor. 
The bxom maid's large breasts were flopping on her chest as she cried 
and moaned at the pleasure she was receiving. It was such a sexy 
sight, that Asha too felt mesmerised by the raw fucking and could 
feel her cunt becoming wet. Anjali seeing Asha's open mouthed 
reaction, whispered in her ears, "Dekh tera sasur kaise joroon sai 
usse chood raha hai". Saying this, both the women were feeling horny 
seeing the ravishing the maid was receiving at the hands of Mr. 
Sinha. As Mr. Sinha withdrew his prick fully from the maids cunt, to 
change the position and make the maid sit on him, while he sat on the 
sofa to fuck her, both the women gasped at seeing his thick long 
prick. "Hai Asha dekh kitna bada lund hai tere sasur ka, such muuch 
khamba hai", said Anjali, now freely masturbating in Asha's presence. 
Asha too was feeling very horny and on seeing her pretty cousin 
furiously rubbing her clit, a soft moan escaped from her lips as she 
too began fingering her own wet pussy. Soon both the women were 
moaning softly as they were rooted at that very spot watching a live 
show so to speak. Unable to control their bodily desires, they began 
kissing each other to satiate their sexual tensions. Fearing that her 
father-in-law might see them, as they began whimpering louder in heat 
and passion, Asha roughly pulled Anjali to the room, to fulfil their 
desires in private. Anjali mentioned in passion, "tere sasur ka kund 
dekh kar, bahut tadpan ho rahi hai mere choot main, mere Ajit ka lund 
bhi itna mota aur lumba khumba hai". Asha moaned in reply, roughly 
flinging the moaning cousin on the bed. Once in the room, they both 
were at each other, furiously licking, biting and nibbling at each 
other's bodies. Having cum once, they settled down comfortably in a 
69 position, urgently exploring and tasting each others' cunt. Asha 
once again took the dominant role, roughly exploring the hapless 
young girls body. Anjali had very small breasts, however due to the 
constant attention given by her fiancé Ajit, her nipples were thick 
and long when erect. Asha spent a lot of time sucking, nibbling and 
pulling at them with her lips, thereby making Anjali moan with pain 
and pleasure. Anjali was totally submissive to Asha's ministrations 
and allowed her to suck ate her armpits and her long neck, causing 
hickies on it. This was the first time Anjali was being made love to 
by a woman and she was loving it. Asha then proceeded to tongue 
Anjali's cunt, making her writh and squirm in pleasure as she had a 
series of shattering orgasms. "oh ooh oooh oooohh oooooohhhh 
oooooooohhhhhhh", she whimpered as Asha expertly tongued her cunt. 
Then Asha inserted her finger in the young girl's arsehole as she 
simultaneously nibbled at her clit. "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Anjali 
cried as she exploded in orgasm. This went on and on for over an 
hour, till they finally lay panting after exhausting their desires. 
Asha too had cum a number of times, forcing Anjali by her head to go 
down on her. Anjali had always admired Asha's heavy breasts and today 
she had had her fill of them by kneading, tweaking, sucking and 
biting them. That night they slept naked in each other's arms. When 
they woke up the next morning, both the women felt very sheepish. 
However Anjali broke the awkwardness by declaring that she loved the 
taste of Asha's cunt and also having Asha eat her pussy. Asha laughed 
at this and hugged her again, naked as they were. Once again they 
were at it and began relishing each other's body. It was only the 
knock at the door by the cook that brought them back to reality as 
Asha went in for a bath and Anjali wore her nightie and nightgown, to 
open the door for the cook who had bought their bed-tea. Asha then 
went to the kitchen, wanting to prepare Rajesh's favourite food, as 
he was expected back today. Anjali went in for a bath. After a few 
minutes, unknown to both the women, Rajesh arrived and went straight 
to his bedroom to surprise Asha. Seeing her not in the room, but 
hearing the shower in the bathroom, he sneaked in to surprise Asha in 
her bath. As he opened the bathroom door and entered, he was greeted 
by the sight of a fully naked and shrieking Anjali. Anjali first 
tried covering her breasts with both hands and then her cunt with the 
hand and finally ran for a towel. On doing so she slipped and landed 
sprawled on the floor. Asha and Mr. Sinha both ran towards Asha's 
room on hearing the screams and saw the fully naked Anjali being 
helped of the floor by an equally shaken Rajesh.

XVI
The Debauchery of a young Housewife Part 16




As Asha and her father-in-law entered the bathroom, they saw the 
fully naked Anjali in Rajesh's arms. Rajesh was trying to lift her 
up, but his hands were slipping due to her body being wet with soap 
and water. Here Mr. Sinha came to the rescue and held her from behind 
by her armpits, while Rajesh lifted her legs. Anjali was crying 
softly as she was lifted by both men and placed spread eagle on the 
bed. It seemed that she had twisted her ankle. Asha quickly ushered 
the two men out of the room as she tried to cover Anjali's nakedness 
with a sheet and attend to her ankle. As both the men reluctantly 
left the room, Anjali burst into tears at her embarrassment . Asha 
comforted her by saying, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, 
and continued to apply iodex to her swelling ankle. She then helped 
Anjali put on her clothes and told her to lie in bed while she 
fetched some hot tea for her.

As Asha left the room, Anjali reflected on what had happened. True 
she was embarrassed at being seen naked by Rajesh and his father, 
but at the same time felt her cunt tingling at the thought of the two 
men lifting her naked body and openly ogling at it. Yes, she had seen 
the look of lust in Rajesh's eyes as he saw her naked sexy body. Also 
his father Mr. Sinha had been lusting at her and had'nt he purposely 
handled her breasts while lifting her from behind. He sure had, this 
thought, coupled with seeing Mr. Sinha fuck the maid last night, 
truly excited Anjali. Unknown to her was the fact that Mr. Sinha had 
noticed a wet panty on the floor of the living room doorway while 
returning to his bedroom after fucking the maid. He had promptly 
picked it up and smelled the pussy juices before pocketing it in his 
kurta. He was aware that one of the two women had seen him with the 
maid, and soaked her panties in excitement. But which one, that he 
intended to find out. So while Asha was fixing breakfast for Anjali 
and Rajesh was hovering around her, Mr. Sinha slipped into Asha's 
bedroom to see Anjali. Anjali blushed at being greeted by him, as he 
went into the bathroom on the pretext of having dropped something 
there. Both Asha's and Rajesh's cupboards were in the bathroom, as it 
was a dresser cum bathroom. Mr. Sinha quickly rummaged through the 
cupboard, checking the size of his daughter-in-laws panties. Having 
seen the size, he correctly surmised that the wet panty that was with 
him belonged to Anjali. Feeling extremely pleased with his detective 
work, he entered the bedroom again looking lustily at Anjali.

"So it was her who got excited by my fucking last night", he thought 
and smiled to himself, as he approached the prone girl. He then 
proceeded to caress her face while saying, "Beta, ab kaisa lag raha 
hai, dard tau nahin hai abhi", while continuing to caress her face.

"Uuunnh hhain toda dard hai , uunh", said Anjali softly, feeling 
scared and excited by Mr. Sinha.

"Aaj ka din tum rest karo", said Mr. Sinha, now cupping her face, 
while caressing it.

"Uuunh jjiiii jjiii hain unnh", replied Anjali, seeing the 
lustfilled look in his eyes.

Before Mr. Sinha could proceed any further with this hapless girl, 
both Rajesh and Asha walked in with the servant following them, 
carrying the breakfast tray. Mr. Sinha got up and said, "I was just 
telling her that she should rest today and postpone her going back by 
a day". Asha immediately agreed and was taken aback with Rajesh also 
agreeing simultaneously. Unknown to her, Rajesh was feeling excited 
on seeing Anjali, having seen her naked he was already fantasising 
about her and her staying an extra day excited him, thinking about 
opportunities to flirt with her. Having settled the issue, Asha 
called up Anjali's parents to inform them that Anjali would be 
catching the shatabdi express tomorrow evening instead of today.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Unngghh aahh oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned Anjali softly.

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

"oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned Anjali softly.

"Tum doono ne kya dekha", said Mr. Sinha, massaging her buttocks, 
fingering her cunt and rubbing her clit, alternatively.

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

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

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

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

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

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




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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hearing this little horny bitch scream, Mr. Sinha clasped her mouth 
to muffle the sound as he too lost control and filled her almost 
virgin cunt with his semen. He had wanted to use a condom, but in his 
excitement had forgotten about it. He then withdrew his prick, seeing 
his cum flowing out of her cunt and trickling down her thighs. To his 
surprise , after a few minutes, the maid was all over the moaning 
girl. The maid was kissing her face with loud wet kisses and offering 
her big bosoms to Anjali for sucking. Anjali , in the heat of the 
moment, started suckling and nibbling those big breasts of the maid, 
while the maid caught hold of Anjali's hand and guided it to her wet 
and puffed cunt, urging the young girl to put three of her fingers in 
her wet and dripping and gaping hole. Soon the maid was gasping as 
Anjali furiously was biting her breasts and rapidly moving her 
fingers in and out of the maid's gaping cunt. Mr. Sinha had never 
felt so horny in a long long time, and seeing what was happening, 
could feel his prick becoming hard again. This had never happened to 
him for a very long time. He usually could get it up only once and 
that too if he was sucked first. But now a little miracle had taken 
place and he felt young again. Wanting to pound the tight cunt of 
Anjali again, he pushed the moaning maid aside and picked up Anjali 
from the sofa. He himself then sat on the sofa and pulled Anjali on 
top of him, licking her face, her sexy thin shoulders, her neck and 
her two small tits. Mr. Sinha was like a man possessed. He continued 
biting and nibbling and sucking deeply at all the flesh of this young 
girl. "Oh how sweet she tasted", he thought to himself as he went 
about ravaging her. Anjali was amazed and deliriously excited by all 
his actions, she moaned in pleasure. "oohh hhaainn oooohh hhaaiinn 
ooohhhh hhaaiinn 
oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she 
moaned. Anjali could feel his hot prick throbbing under her buttocks 
as Mr. Sinha continued his revellery of her young flesh. He then 
bought his prick up and let the throbbing prick reat against her 
stomach as he went on and on kissing and biting her. No man had ever 
tasted her so much and Anjali could not help wailing in pleasure. 
Soon he roughly lifted her and guided his huge prick near her cunt 
and put his prickhead into her tight cunt opening.
"UUNNGHH ggggggggllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll 
uuullgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhllllllhhhhhhhhhggggllllllllhhhhhhhh", 
gurgled Anjali, feeling deliciously stretched. Hearing her gurgling 
in pleasure and seeing her lovely contorted face, Mr. Sinha's passion 
rose and he began bouncing her on his prick, sinking it further and 
further into the tight but willing cunt. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH 
JJJJJJHORRRRRR SSSEEEEEEEEEE 
CCHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOOOO", wailed the fully 
plugged young girl. As he bounced her on his lap, she came and came 
and came in sheer pleasure and ecstasy. Mr. Sinha too forgot all 
about the dangers and soon filled the young girl's cunt with his 
semen yet again and bit hard into her shoulder as he came inside 
her. "OOUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", 
yelled Anjali as she feltb him biting hard into her as they both 
slumped onto each other, Mr. Sinha crushing her tightly. For a long 
time, he held her and finally released her, when he realised that she 
was sobbing softly. Now Mr. Sinha gently caressed her face, as he 
made her get up. Anjali was not in a position to stand by herself, 
she felt her knees trembling as she clung on to Mr. Sinha for 
support. He then still caressing her and calling her "beti, beti", 
guided her to the bedroom and literally tucked her in the bed. He 
then kissed her forehead as he left the room. On returning to the 
living room, he paid Rs. 100/- to the maid and told her to go and 
sleep.
XVII
The Debauchery Of A Young Housewife (Part 17). Both the 
women Asha and Anjali woke up next morning with a glow on their 
youthful faces. Both had their sexual appetites well satiated the 
night before and therefore were glowing and in a very good 
mood. Asha had experienced multiple orgasms with her husband 
Rajesh, the very first time since being married for almost a 
year now. Asha realised that her husband's libido had been re-
charged due to the presence of Anjali in their midst, as well 
as to the sexy talk she had indulged in narrating how the two 
young college going boys had molested her in the cinema 
theatre. Anjali on the other hand had experienced a very 
thorough fucking by Mr. Sinha. Although Anjali was no virgin, 
having been fucked 6 -7 times so far by her fiancé Ajit, since 
a week after their engagement, yet had never felt so joyous as 
she had last night with Mr. Sinha. Anjali was lying in bed 
thinking about the wonderful experience with Mr. Sinha. She 
thought, that although he must surely be in his mid-fifties, he 
was a real man. Just thinking about the way he had handled her, 
making her accommodate his big prick, the slow hard strokes he 
had given her and the way he had pounded her cunt, made her 
horny with desire again. Her cunt was aching, but it was a 
sweet ache, her pussy was creaming again, thinking about Mr. 
Sinha. Involuntarily, Anjali slid her hand between the sheets 
and started massaging her erect clit, thinking about him. Her 
fiancé Ajit was so inexperienced, she now felt, comparing him to the 
much older Mr. Sinha. As she was lost in thoughts of last 
night, now furiously rubbing her clit, the bedroom door opened 
and in walked Mr. Sinha. "aahh oohhhhhhhh", she moaned softly 
as she rubbed herself to am impending orgasm. Anjali was 
jolted out of her orgasm at the sight of him and she quickly 
removed her hand from under the sheets. Her face was flushed as 
she murmured a greeting of Good Morning to Mr. Sinha. Mr. Sinha saw, 
how flushed this young girl was looking and he also noticed her 
bringing her hand out from beneath the sheet. His experienced 
eye correctly surmised that the young girl had been feeling her 
cunt, the glow and the flushed face showed that this young girl 
had enjoyed the fuck-session with him last night. Mr. Sinha 
went up to her and gently caressing her forehead and face, 
enquired how she was feeling. Anjali was thoroughly flustered 
and excited and she mumbled that she was feeling fine. On 
coming to know that his wife was in the bathroom having her 
bath, Mr. Sinha sat on the bed beside the prone and excited 
Anjali and in a flash had his hand under the sheet, moving 
towards the excited girl's cunt. Anjali gasped at the touch of 
his hand on her wet and dripping cunt. On feeling the wetness he 
said, " Anjali beti, lagta hai ki tum kal raat ki chodaiee ko 
yaad kar rahi ho", said Mr. Sinha, pleased with himself on 
correctly guessing the state of this horny girl. "Oohhhhhhhhhh", 
Anjali moaned a little louder, on Mr. Sinha expertly fingering 
her moist cunt. Mr. Sinha had dipped his fingers into her moist 
cunt and was fingering her. He then dipped his thumb, making it wet 
with her juices and used the thumb to gently, very gently 
circle her erect clit, while his two fingers were moving in and 
out of her pussy. " Hai tere choot kitni pyassi hai, dil karta 
hai ki apne lund to teri choot mein pura din ghussa ke 
rakhoon", said Mr. Sinha, while expertly and deftly playing 
with this young girls pussy. "OOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
hhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", 
moaned Anjali as her eyes glazed while looking at Mr. Sinha and 
she had an orgasm. She desperately moved her hand reaching for 
his prick through his pyjamas. Mr. Sinha, noted how 
willingly, this horny girl, on her own accord had reached for 
his prick, and he felt immensely happy, seeing the keenness of 
the girl to have another fuck-session with him. He allowed her small 
hands grasp his thick prick, which was throbbing and erect, 
like that of a 17 year boy. He felt young again in the company 
of such a young, willing and sexy girl. Oh how much he would 
love to be with her alone, so that he could give and receive 
sexual satisfaction to the hilt. But, alas, he could only have 
her to himself in the night, as there were too many persons in 
the house. He removed his wet hand from her cunt and made her 
lick her own pussy juices, as he pushed his fingers in her open 
mouth. Just then, he heard the bathroom door opening and 
quickly got up, pulling Anjali's reluctant hand from her hold 
on his throbbing prick. Mr. Sinha got up to greet his wife, 
bending down and trying to hide his obvious erection with his 
hands. He quickly went into the bathroom. Anjali was regaining 
her own composure as Asha walked in to greet her Good Morning. 
Anjali then got up to go with Asha to the living room, to have 
her morning tea with Asha and her jija. Rajesh arose to greet 
her and hugged her tightly. Asha noticed this, feeling a tinge 
of jealousy, at the way her husband had hugged Anjali, who was 
in her nightie. Anjali too felt that her jija was taking 
liberties with her, but said nothing and remained casual about 
it. Her in-laws too joined them for the morning cup of tea. On 
seeing Mr. Sinha again, Anjali blushed. Mr. Sinha eyed her and 
then his daughter-in-law Asha. Definitely his daughter-in-law 
Asha was the sexier looking woman of the two. Oh how he wanted 
to fuck her, not only just fuck her, but teach her about sex 
and love, make her a real woman. During the conversation, 
Asha asked Anjali to stay for a few more days, she was taken by 
surprise when both her husband and her father-in-law too echoed 
her sentiments in chorus. Anjali was reluctant at first, though 
she was dying to spend a few more nights in the arms of Mr. 
Sinha, but was careful not to show her eagerness to accept the 
extended invitation. She then after a little more persuasion, 
decided to stay for two more days and called-up her parents to 
inform them so. Both Rajesh and Mr. Sinha were delighted at her 
staying on. Rajesh even went to the extent of saying that he 
would be back early from the factory so that they could all spend 
time together. Mr. Sinha kept thinking of the youthful and 
lustful nights he would have fucking this young girl. Asha was 
happy that her husband's libido would be high, and she would 
experience sexual pleasure with him again. All of them had 
these happy sexual thoughts as they finished their tea and went 
about getting ready for the day. After getting ready, both 
Asha and Anjali were about to leave the house to go shopping, 
when the telephone rang. It was for Anjali. It was her fiancé 
Ajit on the line. On hearing that Anjali was going to be there for 
two more days, he was missing her immensely. He called to say 
that he would be driving down from Chandigarh to spend a couple 
of days with her and then bring her back to Chandigarh. Anjali 
though happy with this news, was not so very excited. In 
reality, she was infatuated with Mr. Sinha and had stayed on 
mainly to spend her nights being fucked by him. However, she 
was happy to note that Ajit would be staying with his relatives 
and as such her secret laison with Mr. Sinha could carry 
on. On returning by lunch time after spending the morning 
shopping, both the women were surprised to find Ajit sitting at 
Asha's house waiting for them. On seeing Anjali, Ajit arose 
from the sofa and hugged his fiancé tightly. Oblivious to 
Asha's presence, he proceeded to kiss Anjali on her face, 
cheeks and mouth, while hugging her tightly. It was Anjali who 
pulled apart and then introduced Asha to her fiancé Ajit. Asha noted 
the tall, muscular built of this man and found him quite good-
looking. Ajit too, noted the voluptousness of Anjali's cousin 
with appreciation. Soon they sat down for lunch. Ajit was 
totally consumed talking to Anjali, though at times he did eye 
Asha too. Asha felt a bit envious of the obvious passionate 
display of Ajit towards Anjali. Her husband Rajesh, was not 
prone to display his affections towards her so publicly. After 
lunch, while they were all seated in the living room, Anjali 
stepped out asking Asha to come for a minute. She excitedly 
whispered to Asha, if they could use her bedroom for an hour or 
so, since they needed some privacy. Asha flushed on hearing 
such a bold demand from her cousin Anjali, however could not 
help but nod her head in agreement. Thus Ajit and Anjali, 
stepped into her bedroom, discreetly locking it from the inside. Asha 
was left alone in the living room, just with her imagination as 
to what activity was taking place on her bed. After having 
sat for almost 30 min, getting thoroughly curious and aroused 
by imagining the goings on in her bedroom, Asha could not 
resist herself. She quietly tip-toed to her bedroom door and 
put an ear on it. She could hear muffled sounds and make out 
her cousin moaning. Asha felt excited on hearing these sounds, 
her cunt was getting moist and her hormones over active. 
Luckily it was 3 in the afternoon and her mum-in-law was fast 
asleep. Rajesh had called saying that he and his father were 
stuck-up in work and hence would reach home late in the 
evening. Asha was feeling very horny and this made her take a 
bold step. She got a small table from the living room, stepping on 
the table, she could see into the room, thru the glass 
ventilation over the door. As she peered in, Asha gasped at the 
sight that greeted her. Both Ajit and Anjali were fully naked. 
Ajit had Anjali by the wall, standing, with her one leg in his 
grip, and he was pumping his cock in and out of her cunt 
rapidly. He was fucking his fiancé roughly but firmly standing 
up. Asha was excited by this sight and quickly started rubbing her 
own pussy over her pants itself. Asha saw the movement of 
Ajit's glistening prick going in and out of Anjali's cunt. Ajit 
was really very muscular and had a lot of hair on his chest, 
back and legs. He was effortlessly and very gracefully fucking 
Anjali. Asha could not help, but, remove her pants and started 
massaging her wet cunt, by inserting her hand in her panties. 
Asha began moaning softly, seeing the erotic action and fingering her 
cunt simultaneously. Asha was so very engrossed in 
pleasuring herself, she did not notice her old cook come into 
the living room. This fellow heard some moaning and went 
towards Asha's bedroom to check the noise. Lo Behold, he saw 
his madam, ass-naked fingering herself and moaning. Not having 
the opportunity of having a young woman to fuck at his age, he 
felt very horny on seeing the big gaand of his sexy madam. He 
had eyed her, ever since he had entered this household since a 
few days ago. He had even tried grabbing the young maid, but 
she had managed to rebuff his advances. Now seeing an 
opportunity of a life-time in front of him, moaning loudly, he 
pressed his advantage and moved towards his partially naked 
madam. Asha was totally unaware of his presence. She had a 
glazed look over her eyes as she began moaning a little 
louder, rubbing her cunt and approaching an orgasm. "uunnh uunh 
uunnh oooh uunnnh ooohh", she moaned softly as she began to 
come, trying to steady herself against the ventilation window. Just 
at that moment, Asha felt herself being lifted off the table 
from behind. Before she could realise what had happened, the 
old servant had grabbed her from behind and used his other hand 
to muffle her mouth as he began to pull her along with 
himself. Asha tried to struggle free, but this fellow held her 
in a strong grip and also since her pants were all wrapped up 
near her ankle, Asha had no balance. Also she was moaning in orgasm 
as he dragged her thru the kitchen and into the servants 
quarter. "oohh uunnggh uunnnh uuunnhh uunnnhh uuunnhhh 
uuunnnh uutrrgghh uuunngghh ooooohhhhh uuunnnhhgg 
uuuuunnngghhhhhh oohhhhhhhh uunnghhh uuunnngghhhhhhhhh", she 
continued moaning as he dragged her along with himself. 
Here he roughly let her fall on the jute cot and quickly let his 
pants fall down, thus freeing his throbbing prick. On seeing 
him, Asha realised who he was, but it was too late. She could 
see his big blackish throbbing prick. It was big and had a 
purplish crown, which was moist with his pre-cum. Asha felt her 
cunt juices flowing freely at the sight of his ugly fat prick. 
The servant ripped her wet panties. Her cunt was totally 
exposed now, and he roughly pulled her legs apart and positioned his 
prick near her dripping cunt. "Nahin nahin ye math karo 
naahhhiiiiiiiiiiiiinn oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", was 
all Asha could manage to say, as the servant plunged his prick 
into her cunt. His prick sank in fully the very first thrust as 
Asha's cunt was well lubricated by her own juices. The servant 
had not even bothered to uncover the rest of her clothes or his 
and started pumping his cock in and out of her excited and engorged 
cunt. "Oooh ooohh oooooooooooooooohh oohhhhhhhhh", Asha moaned 
loudly, as she felt her cunt being stretched and pumped by his 
prick. The jute cot was rocking with the weight of each thrust 
and Asha could feel the rough edges of the jute grazing her 
soft big gaand with each thrust. Neverthless, Asha could feel 
her orgasm coming as the old man grunted and grunted and 
continued fucking her. Soon Asha was frantically raising her gaand to 
each of his thrusts. "OOIIIIiiii oooooooii aaaaahhhhh 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh hhhhhhaaiinnnnnnnnnnn ooouuii 
ooooooooohhhhh uuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhhh", she 
began wailing loudly, welcoming his pricks powerful thrusts by 
raising her gaand to meet each one of them . The cot was 
shaking and making creaking dry noises as wet noises were made 
by Asha's cunt as the prick continued to move rapidly in and 
out of her. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUU NNNNNNNNNNNN GGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
AAAAA RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR GGGGGGGGGGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", Asha cried as 
she had a series of shattering orgasms. Hearing his madam 
wailing, the servant to climaxed with a loud grunt and 
collapsed on top of her, slobbering and biting her fair face 
and mouth. He continued to remain inside her as he went on 
licking and biting her face. Asha , being pinned down by his weight 
and also due the the shattering orgasm, had no strength left in 
her to push him away and thus allowed herself to be licked and 
bitten on her face, cheeks, lips, till her entire face was red 
and covered by the servants saliva. Then the servant got off 
her and put on his pants and walked out of the quarter without 
uttering a single word to her. Asha was still gasping from the 
onslaught as he walked away, leaving her alone in the servants 
quarter. Asha wiped her wet face with her t-shirt and managed 
to pull up and zip her pants. She then picked up her moist torn 
panties, stuffing them in her pocket and walked into the house 
again thru the kitchen. On seeing her, the servant calmly 
said, "Chai banau aapke liye madam", as though nothing untoward 
had transpired. Asha was in a daze and could only manage to nod 
her head in agreement as she went into her mum-in-laws bedroom, 
to use the bathroom. Luckily for her, her mother-in-law was 
fast asleep, thus did not see the obvious dishevelled state of 
her daughter-in-law. However the young maid, who was sleeping 
on the floor, saw the well-fucked look of her madam, before 
Asha could close the door of the bathroom. The maid immediately 
got up and went into the living room to see who the man was, 
who had fucked her madam. On seeing nobody there, she went 
towards Asha's bedroom to find a table from the living room 
placed next to the door. Not understanding what had happened, 
she picked up the table just as Anjali opened the bedroom door and 
looked at the maid questioningly. Ajit too stepped out of the 
bedroom behind Anjali. On seeing Ajit, the maid gave a knowing 
smile to Anjali. Anjali blushed at the maid, remembering the 
fuck-session with her and Mr. Sinha, last night. She 
hesitatingly asked her, where Asha was, and the maid said that 
she is in the bathroom. Asha meanwhile was trembling with fear 
and excitement in the bathroom. Her legs were trembling and she 
was holding the basin for support as she washed her face over 
and over again from the cold tap water. She then stripped of 
her pants and turned around trying to see the red marks on her 
buttocks. The old servant fellow had really fucked her hard and she 
had red bruises on her buttocks, where the rough jute of the 
cot had grazed her badly. Feeling her bums with her hand, Asha 
began to experience pain. Oh God, she thought, who would have 
thought that this old cook could fuck so very hard. "Look at 
the cheek of the fellow, she thought, taking advantage of me, 
fucking me soundly and then acting so non-chalantly, asking me 
if I wanted tea". All these thoughts entered her mind as she 
opened the medicine cabinet in the bathroom and applied some 
teramycin on her sore buttocks. Then she once again began 
washing her face, removing all traces of the old fellows saliva 
on her. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw her face 
reddened by all the biting and licking it had received. She 
then began applying cream to hide the hickies formed on her 
face and neck. Finally, satisfied with her looks, she stepped out of 
the bathroom and went towards the living room. As Asha 
entered, she saw Anjali and Ajit sitting and waiting for her. 
She sat next to Anjali on the sofa . Anjali winked shamelessly 
at her, conveying her joy at being left alone with her fiancé. 
Just then the old cook entered with the tea tray. Asha looked 
up at him hesitatingly and she saw him looking and smiling at 
her. Asha blushed in embarrassment and quickly lowered her 
gaze. "Son of a bitch", she thought, in her mind, as she bit 
her lower lip in embarrassment. After having their tea, Ajit 
arose and said he would be back by 8.pm, as he was to visit a 
friend of his. Asha noticed the satisfied look on his face, 
having had a good time with his fiancé Anjali. Ajit before 
leaving, looked at Asha and said that he would be taking them 
all out for dinner, so please be ready and yes Rajesh too. 
After Ajit left, both Anjali and Asha went into Asha's bedroom. 
Seeing the bedcover and sheets all crumpled, Anjali blushed and 
quickly began preparing the bed, with Asha's help. "So you 
had your fill today, you horny woman", said Asha laughingly to 
Anjali. "No Asha dear, we were just talking", replied Anjali 
softly. "TALKING WERE YOU, Look at this mess, see the sheets are 
wet with his cum and your dripping pussy", said Asha 
loudly. Anjali blushed at this and said, "Oh Asha, stop teasing 
me, you being married are lucky to get fucked every 
night". Asha now advanced towards Anjali in mock anger. She 
started tickling her and said, "Not even married as yet and you 
talk of fucking, you horny bitch". Now both the women were 
hell bent on tickling each other. Soon the tickling turned to 
grappling and wrestling as they wrestled and fell on the bed. 
Both the women were trying to get on top of each other, trying 
to pin the other person down. Their hands touched each other, 
their bodies pressing each other, their breasts and thighs 
being pressed by each other. Anjali got the better of Asha and 
was soon on top of her pinning her down. Both the women were 
breathing heavily now with all the exertion. Anjali saw 
something protruding out of Asha's pant pocket. She grabbed at it 
and saw that they were Asha's panties all torn up. She then 
unzipped Asha's pant, to find that Asha was not wearing any 
panties. "Aha, what have we here, a pair of wettish and torn 
panties", she exclaimed. "What have you been doing Asha", she 
went on. Asha saw her torn panties in Anjali's hand and blushed 
deeply. Anjali kept persisting for an explanation. Asha could 
not think of anything to say and began struggling to push 
Anjali off, from being on top of her. Anjali then put her hand 
on Asha's pant and began trying to remove them. Soon she had 
Asha's cunt exposed and roughly put three of her fingers in her 
cunt deeply. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha, "please stop 
oooohhhhhhhhhhhh Anjali you are hurting meeeeeeeeeee", wailed 
Asha in pain. Keeping her three fingers deep inside Asha's cunt, 
Anjali said, "You calling me a horny bitch, now who is a horny 
bitch, tell me how these panties are wet and torn and stuffed 
inside your pocket". Saying this, Anjali forced another finger 
into Asha's pussy. "Oohh plleaaseee nnnoo you are hurting mee 
pplleeasassee ssttoopp I''ll 
tteeeeeeeelllllllllllllllllllllllll", wailed Asha hurting. 
Anjali felt excited on seeing Asha helplessly wailing at her hands. 
She then removed her fingers from Asha's cunt and in a one 
swift motion removed her pants completely. Asha used both her 
free hands to cover her pussy from any further assault from 
Anjali. However, Anjali had other ideas. She caught hold of 
Asha's ankles together and gave them a sudden twist, forcing 
Asha to flip over on her stomach, so as to have her buttocks 
now, exposed towards Anjali. Anjali seeing this big gaand of 
Asha could not resist giving them a hard slap one after the 
other, seeing them jiggle and quiver on each impact of her hard 
flat hand. "OOHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
STTOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP YOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU 
BBBIIIIIITTTTTCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", wailed Asha, 
feeling renewed pain as her bums were still tender from the 
grazing of the rough jute cot. However, Anjali was delirious in 
excitement and the sense of power and control she had over her 
elder voluptuous cousin. Anjali went on spanking 
Asha. "TELL ME TELL ME, HOW YOU WETTED AND TORE YOUR PANTIES, OR 
I WILL KEEP SPANKING YOU", said Anjali, now clearly enjoying 
herself and getting into a rhythmn of spanking each bum 
alternatively. "OOOOUUUUUUUUU OOUUUUUUU 
ANNJJALIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII OOOUUCHHHHH II WASSSSSSS 
WARCHINGGGGGGG YOOOOOUUUUUUU GEETINGGG FUCKEDDDDDDDDD BY 
AJIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTT, STOOPPPPPPP 
PLLLLLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", wailed Asha. Anjali was 
frozen in surprise for a moment. A moment was all that Asha 
needed to push Anjali off her and get on top of the stunned girl. 
Asha then proceeded to remove Anjali's pants and panties as the 
young girl struggled in vain to push the heavier woman off 
her. As Asha pushed two fingers roughly inside Anjali's tight 
cunt, she found that Anjali was wet. Clearly, Anjali had been 
excited, by the spanking, she had given to Asha. Asha too was 
in an excited state. She immediately brought her mouth over 
Anjali's wet cunt and began nibbling her clit while fucking her 
cunt with her two fingers. "ohhhhh ooohhhhhhhh 
aaassshhhhhaaaaaaaaa ooooohhhhhhhh iiiiiii llllluuuvvvv 
iiiiiitttttttttttttttttttttt", moaned Anjali softly, enjoying 
the pleasure she was receiving. Now, instead of trying to push 
Asha off her, Anjali used her hands to press Asha's head onto 
her cunt. Asha continued pleasuring the young girl but stopped 
when she noticed her young buttocks quivering. Noticing that 
Asha had stopped, just when she was about to come, Anjali 
gasped, " OHHHHH DON'T STOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH". 
However, Asha wanted her revenge and now it was her turn to flip 
the helpless and moaning girl over and start spanking her 
youthful and firm buttocks. Asha began slapping them hard, at 
the same time kept one hand underneath to lightly brush against 
her clit after each hard spank. "OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
thhhhhhaaatttttttt oooooooouuchhhhhhhhh 
OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAHHHHHHHH", continued moaning Anjali. 
She was experiencing pain at being spanked and at the same 
timeb pleasure at her clit being brushed by Asha's hand. In 
this manner Asha kept on spanking and pleasuring the young 
girl. Anjali was by now moaning loudly. Tears were flowing from 
her eyes at the pain. Her buttocks had become red with all the 
spanking. Her cunt was dripping as she was approaching orgasm. 
Asha continued to purposely prolong her orgasm. 
Finally, "OHHHHHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
AAAAASSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA", she cried as her body 
was rocked with a series of shattering orgasms. Seeing 
this young girl having her orgasm and her buttocks and thighs 
quivering, Asha too felt excited and needed a release herself. She 
turned Anjali over and raising her one leg tried to rub their 
cunts together to get some contact with her own wet and horny 
pussy. Also on seeing the tears on Anjali's face, Asha 
immediately started kissing her to dry her tears. As Asha, 
began kissing Anjali with passion, Anjali, began fingering 
Asha's cunt. In between the kissing Anjali said, "So you enjoyed 
seeing me and Ajit fucking ". "OOOHH yyess AKJJIITTTtt 
hhaas such oooohhh aa hairy 
bodddddddddddddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy", Asha moaned as she 
began to feel her own orgasm approaching. Anjali was now 
thrusting three of her fingers together, in and out of Asha's 
cunt in a rapid motion. She again was in control of this horny 
woman. "So you want him to fuck you too", said Anjali 
softly. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYESSSSSSSSSSSS 
OOHHHHHHHHH YYYESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS", Asha moaned as she 
came with the thought of Ajit fucking her standing up, the way 
she had seen him fuck Anjali. As Asha came, she tightly clasped 
Anjali and both the women rocked on the bed, till Asha's 
intense orgasm subsided. After a while, having satiated their 
desires, both the women looked sheepishly at each other as 
they hugged each other and lay side by side, ass-naked on the 
bed. Unknown to them, the young maid had seen them, having 
heard their noises and climbing on the stool to watch them 
through the ventilation window. The young maid, too had been 
excited by all this and awaited the night to quench her desires 
with Mr. Sinha and Anjali. Now, feeling awkward at what had been 
done, the two women got up to get dressed and go out for dinner 
with Rajesh and Ajit

XVIII
The Debauchery Of A Young Housewife (Part 18).
That evening, both Rajesh and his father were eager to get 
backhome 
early. Strangely enough, both had Anjali on their minds. Both 
men were 
silent on the ride home, both thinking of Anjali.
Rajesh just could not get her off his mind. She was so damm 
pretty and 
petite he thought, she reminded him of Ashwairya Rai. Yes, he 
thought, she 
looked just like her. In his mind, he pictured the scene when 
he had seen 
her naked in the bathroom. What pert and perky breasts and such 
a firm 
body he thought, feeling his prick grow within the confines of 
his pants. 
He had been bold towards her, while walking out of the cinema 
hall, but 
not bold enough , he reflected. Oh , he badly wanted to fuck 
her.
The elder Mr. Sinha too was lost in thoughts about Anjali. Last 
night had 
been a gift directly from heaven for him. He was really feeling 
young 
because of Anjali. Although, he had realised that she was not 
a virgin, 
still damm, she was tight, very tight. She was a young girl who 
had been 
cocked before, but just a few times only. Enough, for her to 
crave for 
some more cocking. She was really hot and very horny. The way 
she had 
willingly received him this morning, wanting for him to cock 
her again. 
She had not withdrawn into a shell or some guilt trip after he 
had fucked 
her, but instead was wet and horny for some more cocking in the 
morning. 
Too bad, that he had just been able to finger her. But tonight, 
he would 
thoroughly fuck her, he would fuck her silly, he would cock her 
pussy to 
her and his hearts desire. Thinking all these amorous thoughts, 
he 
adjusted his growing prick in his pants and continued to 
dream away till 
they reached home.
At home, both Asha and Anjali were getting dressed for the 
night out. Asha 
had worn the thin-strapped black dress, the one she had taken 
from Mini. 
In this dress Asha looked very sexy and she could see the 
envious glances 
of Anjali towards her. Asha had purposely worn no bra so that 
her nipples 
were visible through the thin dress and also her heavy breasts 
jiggled 
freely as she walked in high heels. Anjali feeling jealous of 
Asha's 
luscious and bigger breasts, could not control her bitchiness 
and said, 
"Are you sure that dress can hold them, I think they may just 
fall out".
Asha smiled at Anjali's feeble attempt at bitchiness, she felt 
quite 
pleased by her jealousy. "Don't you worry Anjali dear, both 
Rajesh and 
Ajit can hold one each in case of such an eventuality", Asha 
said 
laughingly.
"Oh really, me thinks both Rajesh and Ajit have the hots for me 
only, they 
will not be looking at you, my dear old cousin", replied Anjali.
"In fact, Asha dear, I forgot to tell you, your husband Rajesh 
was making 
a pass at me, while leaving the cinema hall that evening", she 
continued.
Seeing Asha's face looking crestfallen, Anjali pressed home 
her advantage 
by saying, "Asha dear, Rajesh was practically drooling all over 
me, like a 
puppy", she went on.
Asha realised that what Anjali had said was true. Her husband 
was 
infatuated, by this young sexy girl. She would have to keep a 
sharper eye 
on him.
Just then Ajit entered their bedroom. He was back from meeting 
his friend. 
One look at Asha and Ajit let out a wolf whistle, while eyeing 
her up and 
down. Asha blushed in embarrassment, at his open admiration of 
her, that 
too in Anjali's presence. Anjali felt slighted by this and 
scolded Ajit, 
"Behave Ajit", she said in anger. Ajit looked a bit sheepish at 
being 
reprimanded by his fiancée and smiled sheepishly . Asha just 
looked at 
Anjali and said, "Anjali dear, you were just mentioning 
something 
before... what was it. I can't seem to remember... can you..", 
saying this 
Asha triumphantly walked out of the bedroom and into the living 
room, with 
both Ajit and Anjali following her.
As all three of them entered the living room, so did Rajesh and 
Mr.Sinha. 
Mr. Sinha eyed his daughter-in-law Asha. Oh God, she looked so 
sexy in 
that dress. This was the same dress that he had once seen her 
coming home, 
looking thoroughly fucked. Seeing Asha now, Mr. Sinha could not 
take his 
eyes of her. Poor Anjali was feeling left out and neglected as 
she noticed 
all three men looking lustily at Asha. Anjali wished that her 
breasts were 
as big as Asha's, so that she too could make men drool at her 
in such a 
dress. Asha on the other hand, was loving every second of the 
male 
attention she was getting. She purposely came closer to her 
husband 
Rajesh, taking his arm into hers she purred like a cat, eyeing 
both Anjali 
and Ajit, "Darling, you are just in time, c'mon now, lets go 
out for 
dinner, Ajit is taking us out to a disco and then to 
dinner". "I'm just 
dying to dance", she went on revelling in the drooling faces of 
the men. 
Rajesh dutifully went to his bedroom to get dressed, leaving 
Asha, Anjali, 
Ajit and his father Mr. Sinha in the living room. Mr. Sinha 
kept on 
lustily staring at the sexy body of his daughter-in-law. Ajit 
too was 
engrossed in eyeing Asha. Both men could clearly see Asha's 
hardening 
nipples through her tight dress and could also make out that 
she was not 
wearing any bra or even a panty. Asha was feeling hot and 
excited as she 
purposely and openly flaunted her body, teasing both the men. 
She would at 
times raise her arms in pretext of brushing her hair, thereby 
giving both 
men an eyeful of her luscious boobs and her sexy clean shaven 
armpits. 
Anjali noticed all the male attention on Asha. Although she 
felt jealous, 
she too admired Asha's voluptous figure. She was clearly 
envious of Asha's 
larger and bigger breasts. Mr. Sinha noticed that his daughter-
in-law Asha 
was smiling at him, even as he openly and unabashedly drunk in 
her sexy 
figure. Maybe, the Gods are smiling at me, he thought, maybe, I 
will soon 
be able to fulfil my desire of ravaging her. Ajit, who till now 
had eyes 
only for his fiancée, was now totally taken up by Asha's 
sexiness. He 
could felt his cock stirring, within the confines of his pants. 
He wanted 
to fuck Asha, he wanted to fuck her badly. Anjali was his, and 
also, he 
had had her, a fair number of times, boy wouldn't it be great 
to get an 
opportunity to cock her cousin Asha too. As they were all 
engrossed in 
their sexual thoughts, in walked Rajesh, unaware of the sexual 
tension 
existing in the room. His arrival, sort of woke them up from 
their 
thoughts and the foursome soon left for the evening out.
Asha had never been to a disco before. Her husband Rajesh had 
never taken 
her and even when she had expressed an interest in dancing, he 
had just 
brushed her off. Ajit took them all to a disco in a five-star 
hotel. Since 
it was Friday night, it was jam packed. Asha was amazed at 
seeing so so 
many young girls and guys, dancing drinking and generally 
having a good 
time. Without asking Ajit bought them all a round of beer and 
the foursome 
sipped beer, while standing in the crowded place and taking in 
the 
atmosphere of the place. They could not talk much as the music 
was really 
loud. Asha noticed that Ajit had his hands around Anjali and 
was caressing 
her body as they both drunk beer and swayed to the music. Ajit 
then 
whispered something to Anjali and soon they moved towards the 
dance floor, 
leaving their empty glasses on somebody else's table. Asha 
watched with 
envy as she saw both Ajit and Anjali freely dancing to the 
music on the 
crowded dance floor. She looked towards her husband Rajesh. He 
too was 
watching Ajit and Anjali. She then nudged him to come and 
dance. He 
however, being so timid as usual, declined and continued 
watching and 
sipping beer. Just then the table near them got empty and 
Rajesh quickly 
motioned Asha to sit and occupy the table. Ajit and Anjali then 
returned 
to the table and joined them. Ajit, immediately went towards 
the bar and 
returned with a fresh round of beer for everyone.
Anjali then leaned towards Asha and said, " Why aren't you two 
dancing".
"Rajesh does not like to dance", replied Asha.
Anjali smiled mischeviously at her and said, " You just see 
now". Having 
said that, Anjali stood up and took Rajesh's hands and motioned 
for him to 
come to the dance floor. Much to Asha's surprise, Rajesh 
readily got up 
and followed Anjali, who was holding him by his hand like a 
puppy dog. 
Asha felt most upset. However, she put up a brave face and 
continued to 
gulp her beer, while watching her husband dance with Anjali. 
This went on 
for 10 minutes or so, the music changed to a slow number and 
she watched 
as Rajesh now had Anjali in his arms, their bodies rubbing each 
other as 
they swayed to the slow number. Ajit bought another round of 
beer for 
himself and Asha and now sat next to her, while handing her a 
fresh glass. 
The music was too loud for him to attempt to make a 
conversation with 
Asha, so he sat next to her, watching her take large gulps of 
her beer. He 
then bought another round for her. He wanted to make a move on 
her, but 
was unsure of the reaction. So he just kept staring at her 
lustfully. 
Asha was unaware of his lustfull gazes, she was seething with 
anger at 
both her husband and Anjali. "How dare that bitch try to be one 
up on me, 
dancing with my husband so openly", Asha thought in anger. Asha 
continued 
to be lost in her thoughts and kept drinking beer, suddenly she 
felt a 
hand on her shoulders and saw Ajit's face so very close to her. 
He was 
asking her to dance. Seeing an opportunity to take her revenge 
on Anjali, 
she readily agreed. As she was getting up, Asha found that her 
head began 
to spin and she was unable to balance herself, due to the beer 
she had 
drunk. Ajit took this opportunity to put his arms around her 
waist and 
hold her tightly against himself, while leading her to the 
dance floor.
Slow numbers were still playing as Ajit now held her closely 
against 
himself. Ajit was overjoyed at having this opportunity. He 
pressed her 
firmly to his body and generally swayed to the music. He did 
not hear or 
feel any objection from her as he held her body tightly against 
hi. This 
made him bolder. Soon his hands were roaming all over her back 
and her big 
buttocks. Her breasts were pressed against his body. Seeing no 
resistance 
on her part, Ajit began kneading her big buttocks with his 
hands, 
massaging, clenching and generally having a good feel. Asha 
was aware of 
his feeling her in this manner, but did not even try to stop 
him. She 
rested her head against his shoulder and allowed him to take 
liberties 
with her. Ajit took in the smell of her hair and continued to 
hold her 
tightly, rubbing her bums to his hearts content. His prick was 
straining 
against Asha's stomach. Feeling the hardness on her stomach, 
Asha too was 
getting aroused. Ajit now had each of his hands on each bum 
and holding 
Asha in this manner, began to rub his hardness against her 
stomach. Again 
sensing no resistance, Ajit grew bolder and began to lick 
Asha's neck and 
ear, nibbling and licking. Asha let off a small moan in 
pleasure. Ajit 
became bolder and lifted her dress a little as his hands came 
in direct 
contact with the undersides of Asha's buttocks. "uunnhhhhh 
uuunnnhhh", 
Asha moaned, as Ajit was massaging and clenching her bums. Her 
cunt juices 
were flowing and she kept thinking about his prick, as she felt 
his 
hardness against her stomach. Ajit was now openly nuzzling her 
neck as he 
continued to knead her big bums. Asha was moaning with pleasure 
and 
herself pressing her stomach against Ajit's hard prick. Ajit 
could not 
believe his luck, this bitch was in heat, indeed, he needed 
privacy to 
fuck her, but certainly not here, he thought. This was all he 
could do 
here on the dance floor, he definitely could not proceed any 
further. 
Sensing this, he lead her away from the dance floor, thinking 
that he 
would take her out of the hotel and into the car in the parking 
lot, where 
he would proceed to fuck her. His hands were holding her under 
her armpit, 
tightly clasping her breast, as he led her away from the dance 
floor. Just 
then he encountered Rajesh and Anjali. He quickly let go of 
Asha and held 
her by her hands only. Rajesh and Anjali did not see him, 
before he saw 
them and therefore had not seen the manner in which he was 
holding Asha's 
breast.
Ajit settled the bill and the foursome went out of the disco, 
to the 
coffee-shop to have their dinner. Asha was now being supported 
by her 
husband Rajesh, as she was too drunk to walk unsupported. At 
the dinner 
table, Asha felt queasy and requested Anjali to accompany her 
to the 
restroom. Hardly had they reached the restroom, when Asha bent 
over the 
wash basin and began vomiting. Asha felt better now having 
vomited and 
smiled at Anjali, the two women then went back to their table. 
All through 
dinner, Asha was aware of the lustfilled glances from Ajit. 
This made her 
feel very happy as Ajit was totally taken up by her. Asha 
purposely at 
times ran her tongue over her lips when she saw Ajit gazing at 
her. She 
also kept raising her arms to ty and untie her hair, thereby 
giving Ajit, 
(who was sitting directly opposite her) a good view of her 
breasts and her 
hardened nipples seen through the dress. Ajit on the other hand 
was 
totally besotted by Asha. Looking at her run her tongue 
purposefully over 
her lips, he kept thinking about how those very lips would look 
encircling 
and sucking his cock. She had such thick and luscious lips that 
he 
desperately wanted his prick to be licked, caressed and sucked 
by them. He 
saw her slender fair arms and her clean shaven armpit and was 
thinking 
about how he would bite them and suck at them, given half a 
chance. Seeing 
her stiff nipples, seen clearly through her dress, Ajit could 
see the 
dime-sized aureolas and imagined his mouth suckling at them. 
There was 
hardly any talk during dinner as both couples were busy in 
having amorous 
thoughts about each others women. Rajesh and Anjali too were 
busy eyeing 
each other and arousing each other by their lustfull glances. 
Rajesh, 
though having never danced before, had enjoyed the company of 
Anjali. Thus 
dinner progressed without much talk and soon it was time to 
leave. Ajit 
very reluctantly said bye to the three of them as he dropped 
them at 
Rajesh's house. He was feeling extremely horny and so were the 
other three 
too.
No sooner had Rajesh entered his bedroom, he started to pounce 
on his wife 
Asha. Asha too was very surprised to see Rajesh hugging and 
kissing her so 
strongly and being very impatient in trying to remove Asha's 
tight dress. 
Asha had to hold him off, as she did not want her sexy dress 
all torn up 
and removed it herself with great difficulty. Seeing his wife 
stark 
naked, without any bra or panty, Rajesh went beserk and started 
kneading 
and sucking her breasts. Asha too was hot with a desire of a 
good fuck and 
she grabbed at her husband's prick, as he too quickly shed his 
clothes. 
Leaving any thoughts aside, Asha hungrily took her husband's 
prick in her 
mouth as she knelt in front of him. Rajesh let off a long moan 
as he felt 
his prick engulfed in her warm mouth. Asha was expertly sucking 
her 
husband for the very first time, she was enjoying it, thinking 
that she 
was sucking Ajit's prick. In no time whatsoever, her husband 
Rajesh 
climaxed and ejaculated in her mouth. Asha greedily continued 
to suck him 
swallowing his cum. She noticed that he did not cum much, as 
compared to 
the other men she had sucked, and had no trouble in swallowing 
his entire 
cum. Rajesh groaned with pleasure and rached for the bed, 
falling on the 
mattress, fully satiated. Asha however, was feeling extremely 
horny and 
she followed Rajesh to the bed wanting him to fondle her, 
finger her, fuck 
her and suck her. Rajesh, however was sexually spent right now 
and made no 
move towards his desperate wife. Asha took control of the 
situation and 
caressed his thin limp short prick, wanting it to become erect 
again. Asha 
again took his limp prick in her mouth. It was so small and 
thin, that she 
took his entire prick in her mouth as she caressed his balls 
too, trying 
to bring his prick to the erect state. However, her efforts 
proved futile 
as even after 15 mins or so of sucking his prick remained small 
and 
useless. Asha then started talking about how Ajit had 
practically forced 
her to dance, she continued by saying that he had pressed her 
body tightly 
against his, making her feel the hardness of his prick. Rajesh 
grew 
aroused by this talk and wanted to know more about what had 
happened. Asha 
seizing this opportunity, began caressing her husbands prick as 
she 
continued her sexual narration.
"That bastard Ajit, lifted my dress while dancing and was 
freely touching 
my buttocks", she said, while caressing her husbands' prick, 
which was 
growing and throbbing with life.
"You know Rajesh, he held me so very tightly that I could 
hardly move, 
while he enjoyed himself, massaging my bums".
Hearing this Rajesh felt his prick now fully erect and 
throbbing with 
excitement and desire.
"You know Rajesh, that Ajit is such a rogue, had you not been 
there, he 
would definitely have fucked me"
Rajesh was now throbbing with desire. He quickly parted his 
wife's legs 
and sank his prick into her dripping cunt and began stroking 
her 
furiously.
"Aaaaahhh yes, Rajesh, uummhh he would uunnhhhhhhhhhhh 
aannnhhhhhhh 
hhavvee fffff uuuuuuuccccccccc kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkeeeeeeeeeeeeee 
dddddddddddddddddddddd mmmmmmmmmmm 
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 
lllllikee ttthi 
ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss", moaned 
Asha as she raised her buttocks to meet her husbands thrusts.
"Yyeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssss TTTThhhhhhhhhhattttttt 
uuuuuunnnnnnhhhhhhh rrrrrAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT ooooohhhhhhhhhhhh 
AAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJIIIIIIIIIIIIIII TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT 
uuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
aaaaaaajjjjjjiiiiiiiittttttttttttttttttttttttttt", Asha wailed 
his name as 
she came with so much desire.
Rajesh however, kept stroking her hard. Asha was surprised by 
the staying 
power of her husband. Usually he came just after a few strokes 
of entering 
her, but today he appeared a new man and was really plugging 
her in and 
out with o lot of powerful thrusting.
"youuu wwannt hhiimm to ffuckk yoouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", he moaned, 
as he 
continued to ram his wife's pussy mercilessly.
"uunnhhhhhhhh RRAjjjjjeeeshhhhhhhhhhhhh 
ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
uunnhh uunnhh uunnh uunnhhhhh 
uuunhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", 
wailed Asha, unable to bear or keep pace with the furious 
fucking she was 
receiving from her husband.
"RaaaaaaaJJJJJJJJJeeesssshhhhhhhhhhhhh 
pleasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 
unnnnnhhhhhh your hhhhurtiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggg 
mmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee slowwwwwwwwwwwww 
pleeeaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 
bbbbe uunhhhhhhhh geeentleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 
aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii", wailed Asha, begging 
Rajesh to 
slow down and be gentle with her.
Hearing his wife, Rajesh slowed his pace and literally stopped 
his 
thrusting, keeping his prick fully inside his wife's cunt. He 
then after a 
time again began thrusting, but this time gently and slowly, 
while 
engaging his mouth on Asha's sweaty breasts. He started 
chewing, nibbling 
and licking her taut nipples as he slowly fucked and fucked her.
"aaahh aaahhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhh ooouuuuiiiiiiii 
yyyyyeessssssssssss 
aahhhhhhhhh oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha 
moaned as she 
derived pleasure this way and began raising her buttocks to 
meet his 
thrusts.
"So you wanted Ajit to fuck you", continued Rajesh, in a hoarse 
voice, 
clearly excited by the idea of his wife being fucked by another 
man.
"uunnhh ooohhh hhee wwaass iuunnhhh 
pressssiiiiingggggggggggggg 
mmeeeee unnhhhhhh soooo mmucjhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", 
wailed Asha , as she felt another series of orgasms rock her 
body yet 
again.
"aaiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ooooooohhhhhhhhhh 
yyyyyyyyesssssssssssssssssssssss unhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
rrajjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj 
unnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhkkkkkk" she wailed her husbands name as she 
came. 
Rajesh too exploded inside her and then fell flat on his wife, 
totally 
spent. The two sweaty bodies intertwined with each other as 
both of them 
lay there fully satiated and breathing heavily.
As Asha lay underneath her gasping husband, Asha felt very 
loving and 
happy towards her husband. She continued caressing his back as 
she 
reflected upon the terrific love-making session she had 
experienced with 
him. Since yesterday, he had really improved and she found 
total 
satisfaction in this. Her sub-conscious had always felt guilty, 
being 
fucked by other men due to her husband's inadequacy. But 
yesterday and 
today were telling a different story. Asha resolved to remain 
faithfull to 
her husband from now on and also stop taking the pill, so that 
she could 
start a family with her husband and lead a normal life. With 
these 
thoughts in mind, she blissfully drifted off to sleep, naked, 
and in her 
equally naked husband's arms.
In that house, that night, Asha and Rajesh were not the only 
couple 
enjoying themselves.
Anjali was also there. She had entered the bedroom of Asha's in-
laws, 
feeling equally horny and needing sex. However, she found the 
maid and 
Anjali's mother-in-law, fast asleep. Anjali quietly tip-toed to 
the living 
room, looking for Mr. Sinha. She found him fast asleep on the 
sofa, 
snoring loudly. Feeling very frustrated with the situation, 
Anjali changed 
her clothes and tried to sleep. However, sleep was not easy in 
coming as 
amorous thoughts filled her mind and she had a desperate urge 
to 
masturbate herself to sleep.
Mr. Sinha had waited and waited for them to return from dinner, 
finally 
falling asleep in the process. He had had a scented bath 
tonight in 
anticipation of fucking the young Anjali once again. The maid 
as usual had 
been ready and willing for him, however Mr. Sinha wanted the 
tight cunt 
and body of Anjali, and therefore waved her away.
In the middle of the night around 2.30 am, Mr. Sinha awoke from 
his 
slumber, needing to go to the toilet. He went into his wife's 
room to 
enter the bathroom and saw Anjali sleeping on the bed. Her 
nightie had 
risen up her thighs and her milky thighs and dark bush could be 
seen. 
While urinating, this sexy picture of Anjali kept crossing his 
mind and he 
could feel his cock stiffen and throb. Returning to the room, 
Mr. Sinha 
could not help his actions. He gently sat on the bed and 
allowed his hand 
and fingers to caress Anjali's cunt. He slipped one finger 
inside her cunt 
and found it to be moist. He then inserted his thumb to make it 
moist, 
then inserting two fingers in her cunt, he used his wet thumb 
to rub her 
clit softly and slowly in circles. This action of his elicited 
a soft moan 
from the sleeping Anjali's lips. Mr. Sinha looked at her 
angelic face and 
felt a strong urge to kiss her, to fill her mouth with his 
throbbing 
prick, to make her drink in his semen. He wanted to spend the 
few 
remaining hours of the morning fucking her. He now started to 
rub her 
erect clit even faster while furiously stroking her wet cunt 
with his 
fingers. Anjali moaned and opened her eyes to see Mr. Sinha 
lustfully 
gazing at her. Seeing her looking at him, Mr. Sinha stopped all 
movement 
of his fingers and thumb. He smiled at her and was glad to 
notice that 
this young hot woman, began voluntarily moving her hips, 
wanting contact 
with his hand. He then caught her by her arms and pulled her up 
from bed 
and began leading her to the living room. He made her sit next 
to him on 
the sofa and placed her small hand on his throbbing erectness.
"Dekho Anjali beti, mera lund tumhe choodne ko kitna tadap raha 
hai", he 
said, pleased by the firm grip this young hot woman had on his 
prick.
He then untied his pyjamas and removed her hand to free his 
prick.
"unnnhhhhhhh", Anjali gasped on seeing the big thick prick, 
standing proud 
and erect, throbbing in the air. She had never seen such a big 
one before 
and her cunt juices began to flow as her hand held the prick 
and she felt 
its hardness and power.
Mr. Sinha was pleased to see Anjali mesmerised with his prick. 
Before the 
morning dawned he would make sure that she had the fuck of her 
life. While 
Anjali was staring and holding his prick, Mr. Sinha pushed her 
nightie up 
and began massaging her dripping cunt, making the young woman 
moan in 
passion.
"Dekho Anjali beti, teri choot bhi utni hi tadap rahi hai, pani 
pani ho 
rahi hai, mere lund ke liye". Hearing this talk Anjali moaned 
in desire 
and buried her head on Mr. Sinha's chest in shame and desire.
Mr. Sinha took this opportunity to once again free his prick 
from her firm 
grip and then remove her nightie, leaving her completely naked. 
He too 
removed his pyjamas and kurta and was also totally naked. He 
then sat next 
to Anjali who had lowered her head and was covering her breasts 
with her 
arms.
"Anjali beti, sharmaoo nahin, abhi tau bahut mazza mile ga 
tiumhe, aoo 
mere pass", saying this he caught her arms and lifeted her to 
sit on his 
lap facing him. His prick was standing erect and throbbing 
against her 
stomach. Anjali felt its hardness against her stomach and her 
legs were 
also pulled apart wide, on each side of his waist, thus 
bringing her pussy 
in direct contact with his soft balls, while her erect clit bud 
was 
pressed against the base of his cock. Mr. Sinha then 
concentrated on 
kissing her breasts. Though they were small now, with little 
experience of 
being sucked, they were firm with small erect nipples. Anjali 
gasped, 
"uunnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", as she felt her nipple being enclosed in 
his warm 
mouth and felt the stubble of his chin and cheeks graze her 
soft breasts. 
He was sucking her nipples alternatively and also giving light 
nibbles all 
over her breasts. She moaned in pleasure as her cunt juices ran 
freely 
onto her thighs and onto his balls. She began to grind her cunt 
against 
his balls, and her clit against the base of his cock, 
desperately needing 
to cum. Mr. Sinha began tongue-kissing her and Anjali moaned 
into his 
mouth, so deliriously horny she was for his cock.
"uunnh ooooooooohhhh unnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnn", she 
moaned as 
she received pleasure as her breasts were massaged and mauled 
at the same 
time.
Mr. Sinha looked at her face which looked even more angelic 
contorted with 
passion. He began kissing her cheeks and lips, while Anjali was 
now 
fiercely rubbing his prick.
"Anjali beti, mazza aah raha hai", he asked.
"uunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned in reply.
Mr. Sinha then lifted her off him and made her sit on the sofa. 
Now 
holding her legs wide apart in the air, he moved in between and 
purposely 
began hitting her clit with his hard prick.
"oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hha hhha hhaa hhhhhaa 
hhhhaaaaaaaaaa", gasped Anjali in rhythmn, every time his prick 
came in 
contact with her clit. Her cunt was engorged with blood and her 
cunt lips 
were swollen, her juices dripping freely as she was on the 
verge of an 
orgasm.
Her eyes were glazed as she watched Mr. Sinha expertly position 
his cock 
and with a firm push drive the head into her cunt.
"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa 
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn 
gggggggggggggggg rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she 
moaned as 
she exploded into a series of orgasms with only his prick head 
stretching 
her tight cunt. She jerked her buttocks as orgasm swept her 
body, thus 
allowing more of his prick to enter within her. Mr. Sinha also 
took this 
opportunity to push his entire prick in, touching his balls 
with her 
thighs.
Anjali wailed in pain, she felt stuffed, she felt as if his 
prick had 
reached her throat. She was totally plugged by this monster of 
a cock. Her 
thighs were trembling as Mr. Sinha took firm grip of her legs 
and began 
thrusting his prick in and out of her cunt, slowly at first. 
Feeling the 
total length of his hardness moving in and out of her, this 
young woman 
became delirious with pleasure. She began to wail loudly as he 
stroked her 
powerfully.
Mr. Sinha now let go of her legs and bent further down as her 
legs 
scissored his back and holding her by her waist he began 
fucking her 
furiously.
"aah aaa hhh aaaaa hhhh aaaaaaa hhhhhhh aaaaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhh 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa 
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", moaned 
Anjali in 
heat, receiving the pleasure of her life. With her hands she 
raked his 
back, urging him to go faster, till she reached another orgasm. 
She wailed 
in pleasure and then went limp as his hardness remained inside 
her, 
although totally still now. Seeing this sexy woman wail in 
pleasure, Mr. 
Sinha could not control himself and shot his load with his 
prick fully 
inside her. Anjali felt his orgasm and felt as if his semen 
would come out 
of her throat. Again, not thinking of any dangers of 
impregnating this 
unwed girl, Mr. Sinha had come inside her. Mr. Sinha after 
some time 
withdrew his prick, making a loud phooooooooooottttttt noise as 
his prick 
withdrew from the tight cunt.
"Anjali beti, teri choot tau bahut hi tight hai, kya tere who 
Ajit ne 
tujhe barabar nahin chooda kya", said Mr. Sinha, while 
caressing and 
wiping the sweat of Anjali's face.
"Ouui maaaa , usne mujhe aise tau nahin chooda, aapka lund tau 
bahut mota 
aur bada hai, mujhe aapka lund bahut mazza de tha hai", replied 
Anjali 
lustfully looking directly in Mr. Sinha's eyes and smiling at 
him.
Mr. Sinha felt elated by her reply. "Anjali beti, ab zara dekho 
tau, jhara 
haath mein lau, dekho mera lund kitna choota ho gaya hai", he 
said, 
cajoling her to take his soft prick in her hand. Anjali looked 
at his soft 
prick and began playing with it. Though it was much smaller in 
length now, 
still it was fatter and bigger than Ajit's prick. As she 
continued playing 
with it, she saw it grow and grow to its full size in amazement.
"Ab mera lund ko choosau Anjali beti".
Seeing her hesitate, Mr. Sinha continued, " Daro mat, kya kabhi 
lund nahin 
choosa".
Anjali just nodded, to say no, totally mesmerised by the size 
and hardness 
of Mr. Sinha's prick.
Mr. Sinha held the back of her neck and dragged it down towards 
his 
throbbing prick. "Daro mat Anjali beti, yeh tumhe katega nahin, 
choosau, 
bahut mazza ayega mujhe aur baad main tum Ajit ko bhi mazza de 
sako gi".
Anjali tentatively opened her mouth as Mr. Sinha pushed her 
towards his 
prick. He did not force her, but brought her close to his 
prick. He was 
delighted to see Anjali open her sweet mouth and dart her 
tongue out, 
tentatively to taste the cum of his bulbous head. After a few 
licks, the 
young hot woman took his prick head in her mouth and began 
sucking. Mr. 
Sinha moaned in pleasure as he saw Anjali's beautiful face , 
her lips 
stretched as his cock was being sucked like a lollipop. He then 
instructed 
her to lick the base of his shaft and then his balls too. 
Anjali was an 
eager learner and followed his instructions in right earnest. 
In this 
manner Mr. Sinha taught Anjali to take his cock right up to her 
throat, 
withdrawing when he felt that she was choking and then stuffing 
it in that 
angelic mouth again and again. Soon Anjali could feel the power 
of her 
mouth and lips over this gigantic prick and had Mr. Sinha 
moaning like a 
baby as she sucked and sucked him and played with his balls. 
Mr. Sinha was 
on the verge of exploding, he loved seeing his prick stuffed in 
her mouth, 
with her lips all around it. Seeing her so involved in sucking 
his prick, 
looking so very sexy, Mr. Sinha could not control himself and 
exploded in 
her mouth. Anjali tried to swallow as much of the cum possible, 
but soon 
she began choking and removed her lips from his still 
ejaculating prick, 
letting his prick spurt semen all over her hair, face and neck.
"Abhi main teri choot choosunga", saying this Mr. Sinha buried 
his head 
between her thighs. He expertly found her clit with his tongue 
and began 
gently stroking it with his tongue in circles, while holding 
both her 
buttocks in each of his hands.
Anjali moaned in pleasure as she was feeling horny herself at 
sucking him 
off. Mr. Sinha then withdrew his tongue from flicking her clit 
and 
hardened it and pushed it inside her cunt, hitting her cunt 
walls as hard 
as he could with his tongue going in and out.
"uuunn hhh uuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn hhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooo 
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
ggggg ooooooooooooooooooo dddddddddddddddd hhhhhhha 
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" wailed Anjali at the 
unbelievable 
pleasure she was getting. She began jerking her bums as she 
wanted more 
and more contact with his tongue.
Now Mr. Sinha reverted back too her clit, playfully taking the 
full clit 
in his mouth and sucking it furiously, making the young woman 
wail in 
pleasure.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOO HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOUUUUUUU IIIIIIIIII 
HHHHHHHAAA 
IIIIIIIIIIIIIII SSSSASSSSSS UUUUUU RRRRRR JJJJ 
IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII", wailed 
Anjali, jerking her buttocks vigourously now with her impending 
orgasm.
Mr. Sinha, felt her thighs tremble and realized that she was 
about to 
come. This horny woman was wailing continuously now, delirious 
in 
pleasure. Mr. Sinha then pushed his thumb into her virgin 
arsehole, just 
as Anjali wailed and exploded into a series of orgasms, her 
whole body 
trembling and sweating with pleasure.
"AAAAAAAA IIIIIIIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOAAAFFFF
UUUNNNNNNNNNN GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", she wailed 
and 
wailed, her pleasure enhanced by his thumb in her arsehole.
Mr. Sinha, felt his cock twitching and throbbing again, he was 
really 
turned on by the sight of this sexy woman and also by her 
sounds. He then 
flipped her over her stomach and made her kneel, while sitting 
on the 
sofa, holding the back of the sofa with her hands, her cunt 
clearly 
raised. He slapped her buttocks playfully as he once again 
assaulted her 
gaping cunt from behind this time. Holding her by one hand 
under her 
stomach and waist he expertly guided his prick into her cunt.
"UUUUUUUUUUUU NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH", cried Anjali, as 
she felt him 
push his entire prick into her gaping cunt. Her cunt muscles 
were tired 
and exhausted, still she felt a shortness of breath as his cock 
filled her 
up yet again. She felt thrilled at being able to take his 
entire cock in 
her cunt. Her body, though held by the waist began rocking as 
Mr. Sinha 
fucked her from behind with deep long strokes. Her small 
breasts were 
swaying as he increased the tempo and Anjali had difficulty in 
holding on 
to the edge of the sofa as she was fucked and fucked and 
fucked. Mr. Sinha 
too was sweating profusely now, he was not accustomed to so 
much fucking 
at his age now, but hearing the pleasurable wailing of this hot 
young 
thing, kept him going. Anjali too, had never received such a 
powerful and 
thorough fucking before, her body was responding again as she 
felt her 
orgasm approaching.
"aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooooooooooooooo 
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 
ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 
hhhaaaaaaaaaaaa iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaa 
iiiiiiiiiiii eeeee 
yyyyyyyyyy oooooooooo", she cried as she came and felt Mr. 
Sinha too 
explode and fill her up yet again. Both of them were so 
exhausted , that 
they slumped down on the sofa over each other, their bodies 
mingled with 
sweat and cum, their breathing erratic and heavy. They lay on 
top of each 
other for a long long time, totally unaware that they were 
being observed. 
The person observing them was standing behind the open living-
room door. 
The person had witnessed almost the whole fuck session. The 
person had 
been mesmerised seeing the gigantic prick of Mr. Sinha, 
mercilessly 
ramming Anjali again and again. The person had never seen such 
a prick 
ever before and was totally in awe of it. The person had been 
excited by 
the whole scenario and had stood motionlessly hearing the 
wailing of the 
young Anjali. This person was Rajesh. He had awoken to go to 
the toilet, 
but had been attracted here, on hearing Anjali's wailing. He 
had 
masturbated twice, not being able to control himself on seeing 
the huge 
prick of his father furiously going in and out of the young 
Anjali's cunt. 
When Anjali had yelled sasurji, while cumming, Rajesh had 
thought about 
his wife Asha being fucked by such a prick. This thought had 
excited him 
to masturbate again and as he continued to think of his wife 
being fucked 
by another man possessing such a mighty prick, he got hard 
again. This 
young girl who according to him looked like Aishwarya, looked 
even more 
sexier in passion. Seeing the two of them stirring and Anjali 
being held 
by his father and led towards the bedroom, Rajesh too quietly 
went to his 
room. His last thought before sleep was, how his wife Asha 
would scream in 
pleasure being fucked by his father.

XIX
Rajesh awoke the next morning, early and with a tremendous hard-on. 
Seeing 
the way his father had fucked and fucked Anjali last night was 
still 
playing on his mind. He had never seen such a big thick stout 
prick, 
invade a young cunt in such a merciless manner. Now awake and 
with a 
throbbing hard-on, he kept playing the scene in his mind again 
and again. 
He tried to awaken his wife Asha, since he desperately wanted 
release. 
Seeing that she was fast asleep, he decided to lift her flimsy 
night over 
her cunt. He saw that her cunt-lips were still a bit puffed-up, 
from his 
fucking her last night. He slowly bought his mouth against her 
cunt and 
began softly licking her cunt-lips and her peeking clit. As he 
applied 
moisture from his tongue, he felt her clit stiffening under his 
ministrations and a sigh escape from the lips of his sleeping 
wife. He now 
started licking her budding clit a bit more firmly and with his 
finger 
parted her cunt-lips and stroked her wettening pussy.
"ohhhhhhhhhh aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh", sighed Asha as she began moving 
her 
buttocks to meet his tongue. Rajesh now placed both his hands 
under each 
buttock as he massaged them, while maintaining to flick her 
clit with his 
tongue at will. He was now furiously flicking her clit and also 
inserting 
his tongue in her cunt alternatively. "OOOHHHHHH 
AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", moaned Asha, as her buttocks began to 
quiver with 
her anticipated orgasm. She was now fully awake and enjoying 
the 
ministrations of her husband. In the back of her mind, she was 
surprised 
by his actions and she was feeling horny and pleased by them 
too. "Oohh 
yyes rajjjjeshhhhhhhhhhhhh oh yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss", 
she moaned 
, as he continued to lick her clit and tongue her. Her clitoris 
was now 
fully swollen and red, with all the attention it had received 
from 
Rajesh's tongue. Her bums began to quiver, with her pending 
orgasm. 
Sensing this Rajesh tightly clenched both her buttocks, thus 
purposely 
delaying her orgasm. "AAIEEE RRAJESHHHHH PLLLEEEASSSS LET ME 
CCCCCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMM OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH 
UNNNNNNNNNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", 
Asha started screaming loudly, desperately wanting to cum. 
Seeing this 
Rajesh began softly nibbling it and grating it with his teeth, 
as he 
relaxed his hold on her buttocks. This drove Asha wild as she 
began 
screaming loudly and her bums and thighs began to quiver with 
her orgasm. 
"AAAA IIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH RRAJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEESS 
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 

OUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
MMMMMMMMMMMM AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA 
OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UNNNNNNGG 
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNN HHHHHHHHH 
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG", she 
screamed at the 
top of her voce, gurgling and screaming as a series of orgasms 
shook her 
body. Rajesh could hear or rather feel a knocking on the door, 
however 
Asha was blissfully unaware of anybody knocking as she 
continued to scream 
and enjoy her orgasm. As she quietened down, Rajesh heard the 
knocking and 
his father's voice, behind the door. His father was asking for 
the door to 
be opened. Surely his father had heard his wife screaming 
through her 
orgasm. Strangely, this greatly excited Rajesh. He nudged his 
panting 
wife to open the door and see what his father wanted, while he 
left for 
the bathroom. Asha was in a daze and did not realise the whole 
situation, 
she was still gurgling in passion, although softly now as she 
got up and 
without thinking went to the door and opened it.
There is no better sight in the world, than the face of a woman 
who has 
just been awoken from the throes of sexual passion. The elder 
Mr. Sinha 
saw his daughter-in-law looking sexier than ever. He had come 
to their 
bedroom door and had stood for a while, hearing the sexual 
moans and 
groans of his daughter-in-law. Hearing her had given him an old 
but virile 
man an instant hard-on, which could clearly be seen from the 
way his prick 
was straining thru his pyjamas. He saw the sexy face of his 
daughter-in-law, he saw her ripe and still heaving breasts 
through her 
flimsy nightie, he could smell the sexual aroma of her pussy 
juices. Asha 
saw him looking all over her body and now became aware of the 
fact that he 
must have heard her screaming in orgasm. She also became aware 
of the fact 
that she was practically naked under his gaze, due to the 
flimsy and 
see-thru nightie. This made her face redden with embarrassment 
and she 
lowered her eyes, unable to hide her shame. It was then that 
she saw the 
state of his pyjamas as his rock hard massive prick, strained 
to be free 
and welcomed by a hot throbbing and wet cunt. Asha felt her 
face flushing 
with excitement as her eyes were riveted on his prick. Both of 
them had 
not spoken a word as yet, totally transfixed with sexual 
excitement and 
tension in their minds. Rajesh was peeking from the bathroom 
and was 
feeling highly aroused himself. There was his wife, practically 
naked 
standing in front of his father, the same father who had last 
night 
pounded the fragile Anjali into orgasm after orgasm. Rajesh was 
so excited 
by this that he was afraid to touch his throbbing prick, lest 
he cum 
inside his pyjamas. He could feel his pyjamas getting wet due 
to his 
pre-cum juices.
Asha was still transfixed, staring at the elder Mr. Sinha's 
straining 
prick, when he without speaking, took her hand and placed it on 
his hard 
prick. Asha immediately took her hand away, as if she had 
received an 
electric shock. She too did not say anything, but her eyes were 
still 
locked on his prick. Mr. Sinha again took her hand and placed 
it on his 
prick, and again Asha took her hand immediately away. He then 
took her 
hand again and this time held it as he placed it on his prick. 
Asha tried 
to struggle, but unsuccessfully. Mr. Sinha held her hand firmly 
in place 
and now with his other hand forced her to wrap her fingers over 
his 
throbbing prick. Sensing the hardness and feeling it throb, a 
sigh escaped 
from Asha's lips, as she felt overwhelmed by the elder Mr. 
Sinha. Sexual 
thoughts were entering her mind by the millions. Her hands were 
relaying 
to her brain the massiveness of the prick and the word "khumba" 
came in 
her mind, as her face broke out into sweat and her cunt juices 
began 
flowing, involuntarily, Asha moistioned her lips with her 
tongue, she 
could feel the heat emanating from the huge prick as she 
gripped it even 
more firmly now. Her own body was heating up, just holding the 
prick . Mr. 
Sinha had by now let go of Asha's hand and was pleased to see 
that this 
sexy young woman was holding his prick , now more firmly , all 
by herself. 
He had been right in his thinking, she was a hot woman, 
desperate in need 
of a thorough fucking. Rajesh had seen all this, peeking from 
the 
bathroom. He had seen how his wife was holding on to his 
father's massive 
prick, all on her own. He could not control himself anymore, 
the sight of 
his wife holding his father's prick was too much for him and he 
came in 
his pyjamas, without even touching himself. "ohh 
sshhhooottttttt", he 
groaned as he himself was surprised by his orgasm. He fumbled 
at the 
bathroom door, trying to keep his balance as he came. The 
slight noise 
from the bathroom spoiled the erotic and intimate moment 
between Asha and 
the elder Mr. Sinha, as both of them were jolted back to 
reality, hearing 
Rajesh. Asha quickly withdrew her hand, and Mr. Sinha almost 
fled the 
room, saying loudly " Rajesh, nashta taiyar hai, main tum dono 
ko bulane 
aaya tha", saying this he left the room. Asha's face was 
flushed as Rajesh 
entered the room, however, she was totally unaware that Rajesh 
had 
witnessed anything at all. Rajesh too acted as if nothing was 
amiss, as 
he wore his nightgown over his pyjama suit and gave Asha's 
nightgown to 
her. Both then proceeded to the dining room. Rajesh's mother 
was gone to a 
satsang prayer meeting with other old ladies and was not going 
to be home 
till lunch time.
At the dining table, Anjali was sitting with Ajit, ( he had 
come early). 
They both looked up and greeted Rajesh and Asha. Asha's face 
was still 
flushed with sexual excitement and her nightgown buttons were 
open for all 
to see her heavy breasts and naked thighs as she walked and 
took over the 
task of playing the hostess and serving everybody with the 
morning 
breakfast. Anjali saw the lecherous looks her fiancé Ajit was 
giving Asha 
as she moved around the table serving everyone. Anjali felt 
jealous and at 
the same time was in awe of Asha's sexy figure and fair 
complexion. She 
saw how Asha was smiling at Ajit , while serving him, how close 
she was 
standing to him and how deliberately she bend to serve his 
plate, giving 
him more than an eyeful of her ample bosom. Rajesh also had his 
eyes 
transfixed on his wife. He too noticed, what Anjali had seen 
and strangely 
enough, he felt new stirrings in his soft flaccid prick. His 
body seemed 
to respond seeing other men eye his wife. Mr. Sinha was once 
again 
thinking of another wasted opportunity. So close but yet so 
far. His 
daughter-in-law was so willing to be fucked by him and yet he 
was unable 
to utilise the opportunity. So the breakfast continued among 
sexual 
thoughts and small talk. Anjali , then excused herself from 
the table 
saying she was going to have a bath and get ready, so did 
Rajesh, leaving 
just Ajit and Mr. Sinha who were still eating alone with Asha. 
Both the 
men openly eyed Asha as they ate. Asha , now became aware of 
their lustful 
gazes and realised that she had not buttoned her night gown and 
awkwardly 
proceeded to do so, blushing in embarrassment. Ajit then was 
called by 
Anjali to come and sit in her room, clearly jealous about the 
attention 
her fiancé was paying Asha. Ajit reluctantly left after 
finishing the 
meal, but not before he had the opportunity to hug and thank 
Asha for the 
sumptuous breakfast. Mr. Sinha was still eating and asked for 
more. Asha 
got up to serve him. As she was standing next to him, serving 
food on his 
plate she felt his hand on her cunt from underneath. Before she 
had time 
to react, Mr. Sinha had cupped her moist cunt with his hand and 
deliberately pushed two fingers deep inside her cunt. " 
unghhhhhh", a sigh 
escaped from her lips, startled by his actions. Mr. Sinha was 
pleased to 
see that his daughter-in-laws cunt was wet and that she made no 
move to 
move away as he was now encircling her clit with his wet 
fingers and then 
again plunging them in her cunt to make the fingers wet 
again. "uunngh 
oohhhh ssaassurjjiiiiii" she moaned softly, feeling horny and 
powerless to 
move in his presence. All Asha could think about was the 
massiveness of 
his prick as Mr. Sinha worked his fingers expertly , bringing 
louder moans 
from this hot woman. "UNGGGGGGGGH BAS KOI AAH JJJJJJJJAAAAAA 
GGGGGGGG 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", 
she moaned 
louder, steadying herself against the table for support as her 
legs grew 
weak with the rush of her orgasm. But there was no stopping 
Mr. Sinha, 
he continued to expertly play with her clit and cunt, enjoying 
the 
pleasure of hearing this woman wail with passion under his 
control, not 
realising that the cook had heard Asha moan and was now 
standing in the 
door seeing what the old man was doing to his daughter-in-law. 
He also 
felt horny and wanted to have her again. Just then Rajesh 
called for Asha, 
wanting her to find a specific shirt of his. The sexual moment 
was 
disrupted as Mr. Sinha withdrew his dripping fingers from 
Asha's cunt. 
However as Asha moved to go, he stopped her and pulled her to 
his lap, 
making her almost naked bums feel the hardness of his throbbing 
prick. He 
then forced his wet fingers into her mouth, making her taste 
her own cunt 
juices. Asha was wild in passion and she hungrily licked his 
fingers. She 
felt herself getting wetter and wetter , feeling the heat 
emanating from 
Mr. Sinha's huge prick. She started gurgling, licking his 
fingers dry and 
wiggling her naked bums, rubbing his hardness. Feeling her 
naked bums, 
rubbing his hardness, was too much for the old man, and he came 
in gusto 
within his pyjamas, due to the friction caused by Asha's 
buttocks. Just 
then, Rajesh shouted again for Asha, this time much nearer the 
dining 
room, Asha immediately got off, leaving the moaning and still 
cumming Mr. 
Sinha to continue ejaculating in frustration, as she went 
towards her 
bedroom.
On entering the bedroom, she called out to Rajesh, "What is it 
Rajesh", 
she asked. His voice came from within the bathroom, asking her 
to come in. 
Asha was flustered and disappointed on leaving her father-in-
law's lap. As 
soon as she entered, she was grabbed by her husband, who 
literally tore 
the nightgown off her and made her face the sink, then he 
parted her legs 
and pushed his throbbing prick into her well moistioned and wet 
cunt from 
behind, pushing her back down as he began pounding her pussy. 
Asha was 
startled by this action of her husband. He had never fucked her 
in the 
bathroom and never fucked her from behind. However, his prick 
was not 
stretching her well lubricated cunt, as she hardly felt her 
husbands small 
prick moving inside her. Now Rajesh placed his hand on her back 
and 
pressed her down hard against the cool marble slab of the 
washbasin. 
"AIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE DHIRE OHHHHHHH Rajeshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh dddddddD 
HEREEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFF 
UUUUNGHHHHHHHHHHH 
OOOOUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MMMMMMAAAAAAAAAA 
OOOOOOOHHHHH 
RRRRAJJJJJESHHHHHHHHHHH DHHHIRE DDHIRE 
PLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEASAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", yelled 
Asha at the 
top of her voice. Asha was feeling pain as her ample breasts 
were crushed 
against the marble, as Rajesh continued pressing her down hard. 
He even 
began to slam his prick hard into her cunt, forcing her waist 
to hit the 
edges of the slab as his thighs pushed her against it with each 
thrust. 
"AAAAIIIIII EEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
GGGGGOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO 
PPPLLEESSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEE RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR 

AAAAAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSJJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHH 
UUUNNNNNGHHHHHHHH", she wailed loudly in pain. Her breasts were 
being 
crushed and her waist receiving bruises from. l ejaculated 
deep inside 
her, slumping on the moaning and crying body of his wife. 
After some 
time, he got off her and saw that his wife was crying silently. 
He lifted 
her off the slab and supported her out of the bathroom into the 
bedroom. 
Making her lie down on the bed, he went to have his bath. Asha 
cried 
softly as she felt her breasts for the bruises they had 
received from 
being pressed against the marble slab. There were red welts on 
her waist. 
She was crying in hurt by the brutal manner in which Rajesh 
had fucked 
her.
Meanwhile, Mr. Sinha, hid the wetness of Asha's cunt juices and 
his own 
cum on his pyjamas with a newspaper as he hurriedly went to 
have a bath. 
He saw on his way to the bathroom, that Ajit and Anjali were 
arguing about 
something. While having a bath, Mr. Sinha was very pleased with 
himself. 
At long last he had succeeded in wearing down his daughter-in-
law, and she 
was willing and ready to be fucked by him. How she had held on 
to his 
prick, the way she had grinded her bums on his prick, these 
were all signs 
of her wanting to be fucked by him. Yes, now finally, he would 
enjoy her 
body thoroughly and teach this hot woman a thing or two about 
sex. 
Thoroughly pleased with himself, Mr. Sinha finished his bath 
and got ready 
to go with Rajesh to the office. He said his byes to Anjali, 
who was to 
leave this evening. He hugged her and detected the young girl 
wanting to 
hold on to him. He had thoroughly enjoyed fucking her, too bad 
she was 
going home today, but he would somehow fix a trip to 
Chandigarh in the 
near future, so as to fuck her again and again. Both Rajesh and 
he left 
for work together, leaving Anjali alone with Ajit.
As Asha walked in the living room after having a bath, she saw 
and heard 
Ajit and Anjali arguing loudly. She smiled at the two lovers 
and asked, " 
Kya chal raha hai idhar?'.
Ajit looked at Asha and said , " Bhabhi, ye sid kar rahi hai ki 
ajj mere 
saath wapas Chandigarh nahin jana chahati hai".
Asha looked questioningly at Anjali and asked , "Kyon?".
"I am not feeling well today, I don't want to go by car, I told 
him that I 
will come by the Shatabdi tomorrow, but this guy is going on 
insisting", 
replied Anjali, looking pleadingly at Asha to take her side. 
The truth of 
the matter was that her body had taken control of this young 
girl and she 
desperately wanted to enjoy one more night at least with the 
elder Mr. 
Sinha. This truth she kept to herself, giving an excuse of not 
feeling 
well as the reason for not going today.
Seeing that Asha was not saying anything to Anjali, Ajit looked 
at Asha 
and said, " Dekho Bhabhi, ye sirf sid kar rahi hai, kal ye 
akeli kaise aa 
ye gi".
"Asha, please tell him I can come alone tomorrow, in fact I 
have already 
told my parents so also", said Anjali, pleading with Asha with 
her eyes.
"Ajit, tum aaj jaao, usse ek din aur mere pass rahena do na, 
waise bhi 
agar abhi sai tum uski baat nahin manoge tau shaadi ke bad tau 
bilkul hi 
nahin manoge", said Asha.
Anjali took this opportunity to further say, " Yes Ajit, listen 
to me and 
your bhabhi, and tomorrow I will come and Asha too can come 
with me, it 
will be a change for her to come and spend a few days in 
Chandigarh".
Asha was taken by surprise on this suggestion. Ajit also agreed 
that it 
would be fun to show Asha around Chandigarh. He secretly 
desired to have 
an opportunity with her and thought of this as he readily 
agreed to 
Anjali's proposal.
Seeing Asha looking a bit reluctant, Anjali said, " I will 
convince Rajesh 
bhaiya you don't worry, the issue is settled.
Asha smiled at her and thought that going to Chandigarh would 
be a good 
idea too. Ajit then said that he needed to do some shopping and 
would Asha 
come with him and help him out, since Anjali was not feeling 
well. Anjali, 
immediately regretted her excuse, but could do nothing about it 
as Asha 
readily agreed to go with Ajit. Asha then went to change into 
something 
more comfortable as it was going to be a very hot day. She was 
soon back 
and was pleased noticing the look Ajit was giving her. She had 
changed 
into a pair of white cotton trousers which accentuated her 
jutting 
buttocks and since the material was soft , it clearly showed 
her panties 
worn below. On top she had worn a sleeveless white cotton 
shirt, which 
again gave a very good view of her lacy brassiere in which her 
breasts 
were staining to be freed. Ajit looked at her in awe:- here was 
a complete 
sexy and sophisticate woman, oooooh how much he wanted to bed 
her. Anjali 
too stared at Asha, also in awe of her and at the same time 
jealous of her 
sexy looks and utter poise. Asha waved a bye to Anjali and 
gestured with 
her finger for Ajit to follow her as they both left the room 
and went 
away.
Sitting in the car with Asha driving, Ajit could feel his prick 
straining 
against his pants as he continued to gulp down the sexiness of 
the woman 
sitting next to him. As Asha drove, he watched her clean shaven 
slender 
fair arms and drank in the musky body odour. As her buttons of 
her shirt 
were closed, however, now and then as Asha changed gears, he 
could catch a 
glimpse of her lacy white bra , as the buttons were few and far 
between. 
Asha knew the effect she was having on this young man, she 
continued to 
enjoy his attention and tease him, by deliberately lifting her 
arms to 
tidy her hair, at the stoplight, thereby giving him a good side 
view of 
her straining bosoms.
Asha took him shopping to the big departmental stores in South 
Extension 
Market, where Ajit bought clothes for himself and Asha visited 
the ladies 
cosmetic counter, not shopping herself, but just browsing. Ajit 
tried 
brushing deliberately against Asha, now and then holding her by 
her upper 
arm and guiding her, as they walked. Asha let him get his 
thrills that 
way, kept smiling and teasing him. Ajit, then asked her to take 
him to a 
lingerie store in Khan Market, since he wanted to buy something 
sexy for 
Anjali. Asha agreed as she too wanted to buy some sexy imported 
lingerie. 
On reaching the store, they found the store to be empty of any 
other 
customers. Ajit spoke to the sales girl giving Anjali's 
measurements. "My, 
my, not married as yet, already familiar with the sizes, you 
naughty 
fellow", Asha said, teasing Ajit as he grew red with 
embarrassment. As 
the salesgirl showed the various designs in that size, Ajit 
took the 
opportunity to get closer and flirt with Asha. He kept asking 
her opinion 
for every item and at times brazenly placed the bra in front of 
her to see 
how it would look. Asha too enjoyed the flirtation and kept 
passing 
remarks such as, " that is too sexy", "in that Anjali's boobs 
will look 
bigger", "oh that, her breasts will be completely seen". This 
mild 
flirtation in front of the salesgirl, continued on as different 
lingeries 
were seen and discussed Ajit was by now freely touching Asha on 
the arm 
and at times holding her shoulders or deliberately letting his 
hands brush 
her bums, time and again. Asha felt and noticed all his so-
called discreet 
endeavours, but did not stop him, but instead enjoyed his 
flirtatious 
company. After picking up three pairs for Anjali, Ajit asked 
the salesgirl 
to show him a set of bra and panty, just like what Asha was 
wearing right 
now, but in a smaller size for Anjali. Asha was taken aback as 
Ajit 
pointed to her breasts, asking the salesgirl for the same type 
of bra. She 
blushed as the salesgirl wanted to see her bra more clearly and 
asked her 
to accompany her to the changing room. Ajit too went along, 
Asha only 
realised his presence when the salesgirl, matter-of-factly 
began 
unbuttoning her shirt in front of Ajit. Asha then shooed Ajit 
away and 
closed the door of the changing room firmly. As the young 
salesgirl 
unbuttoned her shirt and removed it, Asha saw a look of awe and 
admiration 
in the young girls eyes as she took in her bra covered breasts 
with her 
eyes. Asha could feel herself getting wet with desire as the 
young girl 
continued to admire her breasts. The young salesgirl was also 
feeling hot 
and bothered, seeing this voluptuous woman in front of her. She 
admired 
the way her breasts were almost spilling out of her bra. She 
could feel 
her throat getting dry and her voice became husky and bold as 
she asked if 
she could remove the bra, in order to find a matching one. Asha 
knew that 
she did not have to remove her bra , instead the salesgirl 
could see the 
manufacturers name and style from the tag attached to the bra 
behind, but 
she too felt like showing this young girl her breasts in full. 
So she 
dumbly nodded for her to remove her bra, afraid of speaking, 
lest her 
sexual desire be betrayed by her voice. The young salesgirl was 
thrilled 
at seeing Asha nod her acceptance and knew that both of them 
were feeling 
horny at this very moment. She boldly took her arms in front of 
Asha and 
looking purposefully in her eyes, she let her hand wander 
touching Asha's 
shoulders, back and purposely fumbled with the bra strap, 
wanting this 
erotic moment to last longer. Asha saw the desire in the young 
girls eyes 
as she touched Asha ever so lightly and fumbled with her bra 
strap looking 
deeply into Asha's eyes. Asha let of a small sigh as her mouth 
parted and 
she licked her dry lips in sensuous pleasure. Finally, the 
young salesgirl 
opened her bra strap and Asha's heaving breasts sprang free. 
Seeing them 
in full glory was too much for the young salesgirl as she let 
out a small 
moan. Asha said huskily, " Do you like them". The young 
salesgirl kept 
looking at her breasts and moaned softly in reply, " Maam, 
uuuhh yyoou 
hhaavvee uunnh suuchh bbeaauutiiffull unnhh... uunnnhh", was 
all she 
could say, and began fondling Asha's heaving breasts. Asha too 
whimpered 
in pleasure as the young girl was deftly manipulating her 
breasts, softly 
at first and harder now. Her nipples were fully erect and 
longing to be 
kissed. However, the young girl kept teasing, massaging, 
kneading her 
breasts with her hands only. This was too much for Asha, she 
grabbed the 
young girls head and brought her mouth down to her nipples 
saying softly, 
" oohh pplleeasee llickk tthemmmmm ooh ppleeassee". This was 
all the 
encouragement that was needed by the young girl as she took 
Asha's nipples 
in her mouth and began sucking, licking, nibbling and biting 
them. "oohhh 
aaaahhhhhhhh oooohhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhh ooooooohhhhhh 
aaaaahhhhhhhhhh", 
Asha moaned in pleasure. Asha's panties were thoroughly soaked 
by her cunt 
juices now as this young girl massaged and mauled her breasts. 
Suddenly 
there was a loud knocking on the door followed by Ajits's 
voice, " How 
long does it take to check the bra, hurry up now, what's going 
on". The 
young salesgirl froze on hearing Ajit's voice and pulled away 
from the 
moaning Asha. But Asha was too far gone now and needed release. 
Ignoring 
Ajit's bantering, she quickly removed her pants and her soaking 
panties 
and pulled the younger girl towards her aching and wet cunt. 
With all her 
strength she yanked the young girls head straight onto her wet 
cunt, 
whispering, " eat me ooooohh godd eat me 
pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee". The 
young sales girl was taken aback by Asha's actions and 
strength, and soon 
found herself taking in the musky odour emitted by Asha's cunt 
as she 
happily began sucking, fucking, nibbling and licking her cunt 
with her 
tongue. The two women were on the floor now, with Asha on her 
back with 
her legs bent and her hand massaging the young girls neck as 
she continued 
licking and eating her cunt. The young salesgirl was an 
experienced 
lesbian and loved working in this lingerie store, since it 
afforded so 
many opportunities. She was expertly sucking and fingering 
Asha's cunt and 
brought her to an orgasm very fast. Asha yelled as she came, 
revelling at 
the fingering and sucking at the hands of the young girl. The 
young 
salesgirl quickly put her hand to muffle Asha's orgasmic 
utterances, only 
to be bitten hard by Asha in the heat of the moment. As Asha 
reduced her 
wailings to small whimpers now, she realised that Ajit was 
knocking quite 
loudly and enquiring what was going on in there. Quickly the 
two women 
regained their composure and Asha dressed up and opened the 
door. On being 
asked what was all the yelling about, Asha calmly walked out 
towards the 
door, waving with her finger for Ajit to follow, saying with a 
laugh, 
"Would'nt you want to know!". It was left to the young 
salesgirl to 
explain that madam had slipped in the changing room and hurt 
herself. As 
Ajit, dumfoundedly followed Asha out of the shop, he noticed 
due to the 
bright sun-rays, he could see her bums clearly, no panties. 
Had'nt she 
worn them, had'nt he seen the pantylines thru her pants at 
home. He 
wondered. However, he could never imagine the scene which had 
actually 
taken place, even in his wildest of dreams. Yes, Asha had 
forgotten to 
wear her soaking itsy-bitsy panty on and had left them on the 
floor of the 
changing room. As Asha sat in the car, she thought of the 
expert 
cunt-licker, the young salesgirl, she then excused herself as 
Ajit sat in 
the car and hurried back to the shop. On entering she quickly 
gave her 
name and phone number to the young salesgirl and asked her to 
call her, 
she then kissed her lightly on her lips, leaving the young girl 
full of 
longing.
In the car, Ajit noticed Asha's face glowing. She seemed to be 
in a good 
mood. He decided to take his chances with her now. He 
tentatively got 
closer to her and put his arms around her shoulders. Sensing no 
resistance, he grew bolder and began massaging her bare 
shoulders. Asha 
allowed him to carry on massaging her shoulders, while she was 
driving. 
Ajit could not believe his luck. He felt his prick stiffening 
and 
straining against his pants, excited by touching Asha's 
shoulders. Asha 
too noticed the bulge in his pants and looking at him , 
moistened her lips 
slowly with her tongue, thus turning him on even more. Ajit 
then realised 
that Asha had stopped the car in an open empty area of the 
nearby park and 
was smiling at him. "You want to fuck me Ajit", she said 
softly, running 
her hand in his hair. Ajit could not believe his luck. Here was 
the 
sophisticated sexy but haughty woman, asking if HE WOULD LIKE 
TO FUCK HER. 
He lost his voice and could only mumble his assent by 
vigourously nodding 
his head open-mouthed. Asha's next action, totally astonished 
him. She had 
quickly unzipped his zipper and expertly brought his stiff 
prick out thru 
his underpants in the open. She then left his prick and smiled 
at him. 
Asha noticed that Ajit too had a small prick like her husband 
Rajesh. She 
then proceeded to open her shirt and give him a good view of 
her breasts. 
As she unhooked her bra and let her breasts spring free, she 
heard Ajit 
moaning. Looking at him, she saw that he had ejaculated on 
seeing her 
breasts. His cum was all over his shirt and pant as he moaned 
and muttered 
in orgasm. Soon his prick shrivelled up right before her eyes 
and he 
sheepishly put it firmly inside his underpants and zipped his 
zipper. Asha 
looked at him disappointed and told him, "Ajit you are a little 
boy still, 
you need to grow up". Hearing this Ajit reddened with 
embarrassment and 
looked towards the floor. Asha let her bra remain on her lap as 
she 
buttoned her shirt and drove the car home. Ajit was silent in 
shame 
throughout the ride. He felt very humiliated at the hands of 
this 
sophisticated bitch. One day he would show her, he vowed in his 
mind. 
Since his clothes were all soiled with his cum, Asha told him 
to take an 
auto and go home and change. He sheepishly got out of the car, 
avoiding 
any eye contact with Asha, he heard her laughing at him as she 
drove off.
On reaching home, Anjali asked about the whereabouts of Ajit. 
Asha told 
her that he had gone home and would be here in one hours time. 
Anjali then 
kept persisting Asha to come with her to Chandigarh tomorrow. 
On hearing 
her persistent pleadings, Asha relented, saying that she would 
come with 
her for a few days. In the evening as Rajesh and Mr. Sinha 
returned, there 
was still no sign of Ajit. Anjali finally called Ajit at his 
cousin's 
place and Ajit told her that he was leaving by car to 
Chandigarh today and 
he would see her tomorrow. The fact of the matter being that 
Ajit was too 
ashamed of his premature ejaculation, to be able to face Asha 
again. She 
had teased him and he felt very slighted.
That evening, they all had an early dinner at home, since 
Anjali and Asha 
were to leave early in the morning. It was decided that Rajesh 
too would 
follow Asha to Chandigarh after a few days to visit for a day 
and then 
come back together. Mr. Sinha remained a silent spectator to 
these plans, 
wanting to be the one going to Chandigarh and picking Asha up. 
In his mind 
he decided that he would make his son stay back on some pretext 
or the 
other and go himself.
The next morning Asha and Anjali left for Chandigarh by Shatabdi
Express. All through the short journey of approx 3 hours, Anjali
chose to sleep, leaving Asha bored for company. Little did Asha know
that Anjali was exhausted, having been up the better part of the
night, getting thoroughly fucked by Mr. Sinha. Anjali had really
enjoyed her fuck session with Asha's father-in-law, her fiancé Ajit
although younger was not even one-tenth as good at fucking as the old
Mr. Sinha was. Asha let Anjali sleep, waking her up only when the
train was nearing Chandigarh. Anjali awoke with a start and on seeing
Asha gave her a sheepish smile as she began tidying her hair and
gathering her things inorder to leave the train. At the station, they
were met by Anjali's parents and soon they were brought to Anjali's
spacious bungalow in Chandigarh.

After lunch, Anjali and Asha kept talking with her parents. They all
discussed Anjali's wedding plans and all the work that was done so
far and what all needed to be done before the wedding date, still
three months away. All through the talk, Asha noticed that Anjali did
not look too excited by all this talk. Soon it was evening and both
the girls had a bath and got dressed as Ajit was to come and take
them out for the evening. Seeing Asha wearing a tight t-shirt,
making her breasts thrust out proudly, Anjali felt a twinge of
jealousy. "Oh God, why are my breasts so small", she thought to
herself. Even Ajit took a good look at the proud breasts of Asha
straining to get out of her t-shirt, as he greeted her. Together the
three of them went in Ajit's car to show the sights of Chandigarh to
Asha. Ajit drove all over the small town, constantly eyeing Asha thru
the rear view mirror, to see her breasts jiggle as he drove over
bumpy roads or braked suddenly, in the pretext of describing the
various city sights to her. Finally they reached the local club,
where Asha was introduced to a number of Anjali's friends. They sat
by the pool side, sipping iced-tea, watching other people swim. Both
Anjali and Asha were aware of the drooling looks Ajit was paying
Asha's breasts. Ajit was now asking the girls to swim with him, Asha
said no as she had not brought a costume, while Anjali agreed as her
costume was in the club locker. Ajit looked disappointed at Asha's
negative reply and reluctantly went with Anjali to change for a swim.
Asha continued to sit alone and watch other people in the pool. As
Ajit and Anjali walked to the pool hand in hand after having changed
into their costumes, Asha could not help but admire Ajit's physic. He
was a tall broad shouldered and muscular guy, however he did not seem
to fill his swimming trunk that well. Asha having observed his
smallish prick, much like her husbands, could not understand that how
such a well-built, tall and muscular guy could have such a small and
wimpish prick. Although Asha was attracted to Ajit's physic, the
sight of his small prick had put her off.

As the evening grew on, Asha was getting bored sitting all by
herself, watching Anjali, Ajit and other people having fun in the
pool, and regretted not getting her costume from Delhi. She watched
as Anjali and Ajit frolicked in the pool, with Ajit openly fondling
his fiancé , making Asha feel the need of a man herself. Soon they
came out of the pool and having got dressed, they accompanied Asha
out of the club to head for a friend's house where there was a party.
Here at the party, Asha was introduced to a few friends of Ajit and
Anjali. Booze was flowing freely and a lot of couples were dancing to
the upbeat music. At first Ajit and Anjali sat down with Asha and
Ajit brought some beer for all of them. Asha although reluctant at
first, gladly accepted the beer, feeling thirsty and not wanting to
look a prude amongst this hep young crowd. Soon Ajit had dragged
Anjali to the dance floor and Asha was left alone sipping and gulping
her beer, watching these young hot bodies gyrate on the dance floor.
Asha soon finished her beer and then sauntered across to the bar to
get a refill, which too, she consumed fast and got up unsteadily for
another. Her mind was buzzing as she was on her third glass of beer,
all alone, feeling lonely and very very horny. She desperately needed
to pee and walked unsteadily in the house seeking a bathroom. She
entered one empty bedroom and found the bathroom. As she opened the
door, she gasped and became wide-eyed. She saw a big bearded guying
peeing profusely. What shocked her was the size of his limp prick. It
was so so thick and big, that she gasped at its sheer size as her
eyes locked on to the monster and she felt unable to look away.
Moments passed as she was mesmerized by the size of the prick and
stood there looking unabashedly as the guy continued to pee and pee.
It was only when he shook his prick to remove the last few droplets
of piss, did Asha realize her standing and looking that she
immediately said I'm sorry and closed the bathroom door. The guy soon
walked out of the bathroom, giving her a broad smile as Asha all red
and flustered went into the bathroom, locking it behind her to
relieve herself. As she sat and pissed, her mind buzzed with the
image of that monster of a cock. She felt her cunt juices flowing and
her breath coming in short gasps, sweat breaking on her brow as she
thought of that prick. She got up and poured cold water on her face
to steady and calm her hormones which were moving wildly , churning
her pussy juices with desire. After steadying herself, she walked
back to the party.

Asha saw that Ajit and Anjali were now sitting down sipping theie
beer. She joined them. Ajit had his hands all over Anjali, openly
fondling Anjali's body in front of Asha. Asha felt flustered and
embarrassed at this open display of emotion, still she continued to
sit there along with them. Ajit was openly smooching Anjali in Asha's
presence. Asha was sitting next to Anjali, whose back was turned
towards her as she was being tongue-kissed by her fiancé Ajit. Asha
was feeling embarrassed and at the same time horny sitting beside
them. At times she stole glances towards them and saw Ajit looking
directly into her eyes as he continued smooching Anjali. His hands
were all over Anjali's hair, neck and back, fondling and petting her.
As Asha looked away towards the dance floor, she saw other couples
indulging in heavy petting. Now Anjali was beginning to moan loudly
as Ajit was turning her on with his hot wet kisses. His hands were
feeling up her breasts from outside her t-shirt and soon he had
managed to put his hands inside Anjali's t-shirt and was freely
feeling her braless breasts to the hilt. Asha cou;d feel her own
cunt juices flowing and soaking her panties as Anjali continued to
wriggle and moan next to her. Asha was now unabashedly looking at
them and stared with lusty glazed eyes, directly back at Ajit as he
looked at her. Ajit saw the glazed look in Asha's eyes, he also saw
her lips parted as she continued to stare right back at him. "So this
sophisticated woman is now feeling horny", he thought to himself,
feeling elated at seeing this, especially after she had made him
appear foolish and like a small boy just a few days ago in her car in
Delhi. He now had the opportunity to take her into one of the
bedrooms in this house and fuck her to his hearts content, if only he
could get rid of Anjali for a few hours in this party. Just then he
saw Asha look way from him and gasp. He too stopped kissing Anjali
and turned back to look at Asha's distraction. He saw his friend
Kishore approaching them along with his girl Anju. Asha was taken
aback by seeing the same guy with that thick baton like prick coming
towards her. This was the same guy she had seen peeing in the toilet.
She noticed him coming towards her with a smirk on his face, and as
he neared, Asha felt her cunt-lips throb and strain against her
thoroughly soaked panties. Her lips were parted and her mouth dry as
she took in her breath in short gasps, looking at the guy and imaging
that huge prick in her mind. But instead of approaching her, this
fellow was soon shaking hands with Ajit and talking to him and
Anjali. In fact, it was now that Asha noticed the girl alongwith him,
as she too was busy in smiling and greeting both Ajit and Anjali.
Soon all their gazes feel on her as Ajit introduced Asha as his
bhabhi to Kishore and Anju. He introduced Kishore and Anju to Asha as
his friends and the host of this party. As Kishore firmly took Asha's
hand into his own to shake it and saying hello, welcome to my house,
Asha felt a hot current in her already throbbing cunt-lips. She could
feel the strength of this big man from his firm grip, and her mind
kept flashing the images of his thick prick, taking her to the verge
of an orgasm, just thinking about his prick, while he continued to
hold her hand firmly and talk to her, introducing his girl-friend
Anju to her. Asha was hardly aware of Anju, or for that matter ,
hardly aware of Ajit and Anjali too, her hormones were reacting
wildly just thinking of this man's prick. She was unable to speak and
just nodded dumbly, her body burning with desire and her mind just
not able to take control. It was only later that her mind began to
function and she quickly withdrew the hand he was still holding. She
was introduced to Anju and she now noticed her to be quite a sexy
woman. Big busted, just like herself, tall and slender. A pang of
jealousy ran through Asha as she took notice of Anju, smiling at her
and holding on to her boyfriend Kishore. Soon all of them were
engrossed in discussing a mutual friend and Asha felt very left out.
Ajit noticed this and sensing an opportunity here, asked Asha for a
dance, as Anjali was busy gossiping earnestly with Kishore and Anju.
Before Asha could react, Ajit had pulled her up and was leading her
to the floor, were other couples were gyrating frenzily to the
latest Punjabi Pop songs.

Ajit, making most of the opportunity, had taken Asha to the other end
of the dance floor, so that they could not be seen by Anjali and
began to dance. He then motioned to the DJ to play some slow numbers
and immediately hugged Asha, boldy, as the slow number started. He
had his hands roaming all over her body, her hips, her bums and her
back as he had her in a clench swaying slowly to the music. Asha's
face was buried on his open-shirted chest and her nostrils were
taking in the masculine odor that emanated from him. Asha was very
much aware of Ajit fondling her, she too was feeling horny, thus
allowing him to feel her up to his hearts content. She could feel the
hardness of his small prick against her stomach, as he continued
fondling her. Ajit's face was now buried in her hair as he continued
to sway with the music.

"Oh bhabhi, I really want you, you are so very sexy", he whispered to
her, holding her tightly and reveling in the feeling of her big
breasts mashed against his body. Asha felt stunned hearing this, not
because it came as a surprise, but the very fact that this fellow had
got the courage to openly state his desire to her.

Asha kept quiet as Ajit continued on, "Oh bhabi, please give me a
chance to be alone with you, I want to show you my love for you".

Asha thought, " Show me his love, what, his small prick, he must be
crazy".

Ajit carried on regardless, "Please will you meet me alone tomorrow
afternoon, please Asha bhabi, will you,bhabi please".

Asha laughed in her mind at this wimp's predicament and as an answer
to his pleadings, began to massage and rake his back, pressing his
body closer to her.

Ajit was in seventh heaven, seeing this response from her. "Oh thank
you bhabhi, I always knew that you wanted me too, we shall meet for
lunch tomorrow alone, I will call you on the phone and fix up, my
darling bhabhi, I will shower you with my love", said Ajit feeling
elated.

By now Asha was feeling his bums and enjoying the tightness of his
buttocks. Asha decided to tease him some more and soon had her hand
opening his pant zipper.

"Bhabbiiiiiiiiiii oh my ggawdd, idhar naghhiiiiiiiiiii", moaned Ajit,
totally taken aback by her aggressive actions. Asha by now had her
hands inside his pants and fervently finding an opening in his
underpants to reach his hard bursting prick. No sooner had she
managed to grip his small prick in her hands, Ajit ejaculated,
moaning and holding and jumping up and down with her.

Asha wiped his cum from her hands onto his pants and zipped his pants
up before speaking to him, "Ajit darling, you must be patient, or
else how will you be able to show me your love", smiling she withdrew
away from him and proceeded on her own towards her cousin Anjali,
leaving Ajit still whimpering and bewildered.

There she found Anjali and Anju in an animated discussion, but that
dishy guy Kishore was not with them. Disappointed, Asha sat down and
smiled vacantly at the two women. Anjali turned around, aware of
Asha's presence and asked her where was Ajit. Asha answered that he
had to go to the toilet and giggled. Anjali looked perplexed, not
knowing what Asha was giggling about. Just then Ajit came towards
them looking sheepish and told Anjali lets go. Anju intervened by
saying that they must have dinner before going and that she would not
let them leave without dinner. Saying this she caught hold of
Anjali's hand and they all followed her to the garden, where dinner
was laid and some people were already eating. As they were having
their meal, Kishore joined them. He started talking about going up
to Timber trail for two nights, the day after tomorrow and asked Ajit
and Anjali to join him and Anju. Anjali hesitated and said that her
cousin Asha was here for the first time and she could not possibly
leave her alone. Ajit then interjected by saying that bhabi too can
come with us. Asha said that she would ask her husband Rajesh to come
a day earlier so that they could all go together. So that settles it,
I will book 3 rooms, said Kishore. After dinner, Ajit drove Asha and
Anjali back to Anjali's house.

Asha was sharing the bedroom with Anjali, and both the women soon had
changed into their nighties and were busy brushing their hair and
discussing the nights' party. Asha was very inquisitive to know more
about Kishore and was asking Anjali about him and Anju. Anjali told
her that Kishore was the local politician's son and was recently
engaged to Anju, who was the richest businessman in Chandigarh's
daughter. She knew very little about him, but knew Anju well, since
she had been her classmate in college. In fact they had got engaged
yesterday itself said Anjali.

Hearing this Asha giggled and said, "So they haven't fucked as yet".

Anjali was a bit startled by Asha's question and replied, "You horny
female, you, why I was just asking Anju that very thing, when you
came and sat down".

"What did she say tell me", said Asha.

"You are right, they haven't gone to bed as yet, although Kishore is
very much after her, she has told him to wait till the wedding
night", said Anjali.

Now she looked at Asha and said, "You are feeling horny, missing your
hubby already", saying this she cupped Asha's face and kissed her on
the lips.

Soon the two women were busy tongue kissing each other and had each
others saliva all over their faces. Anjali was right, Asha was very
horny. She was horny for a prick, no a big prick, after all it had
been days since she had been properly fucked. Her husbands fucking
was too wimpish and she longed for a powerful prick, thrusting deeeep
inside her and stretching her cunt. And tonight after seeing
Kishore's prick, her need had changed to a desperate want. Oh God,
she was desperate in need of a thorough fucking. Last she remembered
having a good fuck was with Riaz, and that was a long time ago, too
too long ago. All these thoughts were making her cunt juices flow as
she was being kissed and licked all over her face and cheeks by
Anjali. Asha then began to tug at Anjali's nightie, wanting to take
control and taste her cunt. As she removed Anjali's nightie, Asha
noticed slightly reddish marks all over Anjali's breasts and her
stomach. Also these marks were more noticeable around her armpits and
Anjali's inner thighs. Asha immediately recognized them as love
marks, hickies, caused by too much sucking and nibbling.

She could'nt help remarking, " Anjali, I did'nt know that Ajit was
such a passionate lover".

Anjali hesitated at first then replied, " No , not Ajit".

"Then WHO", said Asha.

Anjali again hesitated and then mumbled softly, "Your sasur".

Asha became totally wide-eyed on hearing Anjali's remarks. "WHAT my
SASURJI", she said in astonishment.

"You remember didi, how we saw him fucking the maid that night, didi,
he was fucking her so powerfully.. I just wanted to feel that big
prick inside me..unnnhhh.. so.. Uunnnhhh.. I let him fuck me the next
night..uunnnnhh. didi.uummm. I'm sorry if I am upsetting you.", said
Anjali softly, feeling her cunt juices begin to flow and wet her
panty as she vividly recollected their fucking.

"Youu. uummmm.. lleyt himm unnnhh ffuuckkk yyoouuu", replied Asha
huskily, her own voice trembling with desire.

"oh didi, he was so strong.. Ummm. his prick was a khamba. didi.oh
didi.. ummm.it was so wonderful being fucked and fucked by him.
uuummmm.uunnhhhh", replied Anjali, now opening up without any fear,
sensing that Asha was getting turned on by her talking about her
sasur.

She now deftly removed Asha's nightie and took control, by sucking
and nibbling those gorgeously heavy and perfect breasts of Asha. As
Anjali put her hand to remove Asha's panties, she realized that they
were soaking wet.

She now began to recount the details of her fucking for three whole
nights with Asha's sasur as she continued to lick, nibble and bite
Asha all over into orgasm after orgasm as she continued telling Asha
what a powerful fucker Asha's sasur was. She told her how she loved
her sasur's big prick and how he had stretched her young cunt, giving
her pleasure that she had never experienced before. Asha was like a
putty in her hands. Asha moaned and moaned as Anjali continued to
talk and play with her body. Finally, Anjali herself wanted to be
eaten by Asha and lay on her back, pulling Asha's face to her swollen
and dripping cunt. As Asha ate her cunt, she kept on and on talking
about Asha's sasur's prick. This excited Asha no end and she
enthusiasictly attacked Anjali's cunt, bringing her to orgasm after
orgasm. Finally, both the women were too weak with exhaustion, having
cum so many times, they curled against each others naked and sweaty
bodies and slept soundly, naked but content.

In the morning, Anjali remarked that she was surprised at how such a
virile man as Asha's sasur had not fucked Asha as yet. This remark
set off the two women into another frenzied bout of eating each
others cunts and helping each other to another series of orgasms.

While fingering Asha's cunt, Anjali asked, "Kya tere sasur ne tujhe
ab tak apne mote lund se chooda nahin hai". Asha wailed her reply as
she was nearing an orgasm, "..uummmm.nnaahhiinnnnnn .uuuufffffff
aaannjjalliiiiiiiiiii".

Anjali had three fingers furiously pumping Asha's cunt now.

She asked, " Kya tu chati hai ki who apne khambe jaise lund se tijhe
choodhein".

Hearing this and thinking about her sasur Asha lost her inhibition
and told Anjali that she loved big pricks and would definitely seduce
her sasur on getting back to
Delhi. "Hainnnnn ..uuuuuffffff .hhhaaiinn mmujjhhe uunkkkaa
kkhhammbaa cchaihhiiyee ..ooooooooooooooooooooooooo", she wailed as
she orgasmed, and both the women writhed in each others arms in sheer
happiness.

As the two women finally got dressed and were having a hearty
breakfast, the phone rang. It was Ajit on the line. He knew that
Anjali was busy that day in getting all her wedding clothes from the
tailors and asked Anjali, if he could take Asha bhabi out for lunch,
so that she would not be bored all by herself. Not suspecting
anything, Anjali readily agreed and handed the phone to Asha. Hearing
Asha's voice on the other end, Ajit said, "Oh my darling, I want you,
I want to kiss you, I want to love you, my darling, you promised, I
will pick you up at 1.30 pm, I can't wait to love you..". Asha
smiled into the receiver at all this and just said I'll be ready and
clicked the phone.

XXI

The Debauchery of a young housewife Part 21


Asha was still smiling to herself as she put the receiver down after 
talking with Ajit. She desperately wanted to have a man to fuck. Even 
though she knew that Ajit was not well endowed and had a small prick, 
the thought of a naked frolic in the afternoon with him sent a 
tingling sensation all along her pussy. It had been a really long 
time since she had enjoyed herself with a man. Her thoughts of her 
last enjoyable encounter with Riaz were broken as Anjali asked her. " 
Are'nt you calling Rajesh, asking him to come, so that we can all go 
to the hills tomorrow". Asha nodded and began to dial her husband in 
Delhi. Just as she got the connection, Anjali took the phone from her 
saying that she wanted to speak first.

Anjali wanted the phone to be picked up by the elder Mr. Sinha, and 
indeed he answered the phone.

"hello, kaun", he said into the receiver.

"Hello, .... Uncle... main anjali bol rahin hoon".

"uh... Anjali beti, bolo kaisi ho... main tumhe yaad aah raha hoon".

"...hain mujhe app bahut yaad aah raho ho".

Asha was surprised at Anjali's behaviour as she understood that she 
was speaking to her father-in-law.

"Mujhe bhi tu bahut yaad aah rahi hai, kab aaye gi tu delhi phir sai, 
mera lund tujhe chodne ko tadap raha hai".

"...uummm ... mujhe bhi bahut tadpan ho rahoi hai... aur asha didi ko bhi..., 
maime usko sab bata diya hai, kaise aapke khambe jaise lund ne mujhe 
chod chodkar mazza diya..".

On hearing this Asha felt scared as well as excited, this young girl 
was talking so freely and dirtily with her father-in-law.

"Aree Anjali beti, usse samjhao, main tau usse choodne ke liye bahut 
tadap raha hoon".


lo usse baat karo", Anjali giggled and handed the receiver to Asha 
saying, " le apne sasur se baat kar".

Asha felt humiliated, but at the same time excited as she took the 
receiver from Anjali and said "Hello" in a trembling voice to her 
father-in-law.

"Asha beti, bus ab mere lund ko aur mat tadapa, main tujhe bahut 
mazza deoonga, bus ab nahe raha jata, mujhe tuhje ragad ragad ke 
chodna hai".

"uunnhh hhain sasurji", was all Asha could reply, scared and excited 
talking to her father-in-law.

"Areee kucchh to bolo, Sharma ti kyon hai, kya tujhme tadap nahin 
hai".

"umm sasurji....ummm..mujhe bhi apke khambe jaise lund apni tadapti 
choot main gussana hai..ummmm..par sasurji koi mauka hi nahin milta", 
replied Asha, now fully loosing her inhibitions and talking dirtily 
with her father-in-law. Anjali was pressing her lips on Asha's cheeks 
as she giggled and kissed her, also excited by all this.

"Asha beti, bus ab tu jaldi wapas aaja, main tujhe kisse hotel main 
lekar, itvinaan se choodunga".

Hearing this, Asha let out a moan of excitement, Anjali too had heard 
Mr. Sinha, she quickly grabbed the receiver and said, " Aur mujhe 
sasurjiii, mujhe bhi choodna, asha didi ke saath saath".

"Arre hain beti hain, tum dono ko main mazza duunga".

Both the women felt flushed and excited and closed the call, not 
realizing that they had not spoken to Rajesh. On realizing this, they 
both laughed in embarrassment and Anjali dialed Delhi again. Again 
the phone was picked up by her father-in-law.

"Hello, Sasurji, jara phone Rajesh ko dena please".

"Hain beti Asha , mujhe batao kya baat hai, Rajesh ghar pe nahi hai 
abhi". Asha tols him that she wanted Rajesh to come either tonight or 
early morning tomorrow, since they had made a program to go to Timber-
Trail for two nights.

"Arre Asha beti, yahi tau mauka hai, main aa jataa hoon, tum dono ke 
saath pahadoon main masti karne mai bahut mazza aayega".

"Nahin Sasurji, wahain tau hamare saath aur bhi log aa rahe hain, 
please Rajesh hi ko bahej dijiye, main upne pyass aapke saath Delhi 
he mein aa kar bujaoongi".

Anjali grabbed the phone from Asha and said, " Hain aap hi aayeye, 
bahut mazza aayega, please aap kal aajayiye, main Ajit ko koi bahana 
de dungi, please aap aaiye, main idhar aapke liye tadap rahin hoon". 

The old man Mr. Sinha felt thrilled at the manner in which this young 
girl wanted to be fucked by him. However, reality prevailed and he 
knew that such an arrangement would be too dangerous. He hung up the 
phone after talking to his daughter-in-law Asha, saying that he would 
send Rajesh and he would teach her a few things about sexual pleasure 
on her return to Delhi.

After the phone conversation, Asha admonished Anjali saying, "How can 
you act in such a wanton manner with my father-in-law".

Anjali replied, "Who tujhe apne mote lund se choodhe ga tau tu bhi 
uske lund ki diwani ho jayegi". Saying this Anjali was about to say 
more, but stopped on being called by her parents to hurry as they 
were getting late. So Asha was all alone now, feeling quite horny 
after talking to her father-in-law and on hearing about his sexual 
prowess from Anjali. She went in for a bath, getting ready to go for 
lunch with Ajit. Although she was excited to go out with Ajit, 
however picturing his smallish thin prick, she knew that Ajit was not 
man enough to satisfy her. On the other hand she thought, I have not 
been fucked for a long long time, and he does have a muscular body. 
With these thoughts she got dressed and awaited Ajit's arrival with 
sexual anticipation. Asha took a lot of care in her appearance. She 
wanted to tease Ajit to the hilt. She had washed and blow dried her 
hair, and while still naked, sprayed perfume all over her naked body. 
Next she chose to wear a lacy white bra, her lightish brown stubby 
nipples and aereolas could clearly be seen. Next she wore a white 
thin-cotton sleeveless shirt, leaving the top two buttons undone 
purposely, so as to show her ample cleavage and a hint of her bra. 
She then wore a pair of again thin cotton trousers, without wearing 
any panties. She let her shirt fall over the trousers, at times her 
naked waist could be seen, when she raised her arms, as the shirt was 
short. The trousers were well fitting and accentuated her firm and 
large bums. When Asha looked at herself in the mirror, she felt 
pleased with her looks. She then sat in the living room, awaiting 
Ajit.


As the front doorbell rang, Asha got up and went to open the door, 
expecting Ajit. But Lo Behold!, it was not Ajit, but the girl she had 
met last night Anju. Anju too was surprised seeing Asha, for she had 
expected Anjali or somebody from her family to open the door. Asha 
invited Anju in, looking a bit perplexed. As the two women sat down, 
Anju explained that she had come to give mithai and her wedding card 
to Anjali and her parents. Her wedding was fixed for next month and 
being Anjali's close friend and living close by, she had thought it 
appropriate to begin by handing Anjali the first card. Asha called 
out to the servant to get some cold drinks as the two women appraised 
each other and continued talking. Asha saw that Anju was indeed a 
beauty, big bust, small waist and ripe buttocks, wide hips, on the 
whole a very voluptuous and sexy woman. Anju too was in awe of Asha's 
looks, as she too took in her appearance. The two women chatted about 
Anjali for some time and then Asha told her that Anjali was out with 
her parents and would be back in the evening only. Hearing this, Anju 
asked that would Asha like to join her for lunch, she was sure that 
her fiancé Kishore would not mind. Asha hesitated and told her that 
Ajit was taking her out for lunch. However, Anju, would not take no 
for an answer and insisted that they all four dine together, after 
all Anjali"s cousin was like her cousin too. Asha agreed, intrigued 
by the idea of seeing Kishore again. Asha noted down Kishore's cell 
number and told Anju that when Ajit came to pick her up, she would 
ask him to call Kishore and then meet up with them for lunch. Anju 
then left, leaving Asha waiting for Ajit, but thinking about Kishore 
and his big prick.

Just thinking about his huge prick, huge by any standards even while 
pissing, made Asha's cunt juices flow as she daydreamed. When Ajit 
finally came , he saw Asha looking very sexy. Her cheeks too were 
flushed thinking amorous thoughts about Kishore. Ajit complimented 
Asha on her looks as he took in her body with his eyes. He could 
clearly see her bra thru the thin material of her shirt and was 
really turned on by their fullness. He was so happy in getting an 
opportunity of fucking this sophisticated and sexy woman today. 
However, his happiness was short-lived, when Asha informed him to 
call Kishore on his mobile and ask him where to meet for lunch. He 
looked extremely crestfallen as he tried his best to dissuade Asha 
from joining Kishore and Anju for lunch. Seeing that Asha was too 
eager to join up with them, he tried for the last time saying that he 
wanted to talk with her and talk alone with her. Asha brushed aside 
this excuse by saying talk, I'm listening and then we'll go. Ajit 
mumbled saying we'll talk in the car and so off they went. As Ajit 
drove, he kept quiet, prompting Asha to ask, "You wanted to talk 
Ajit".

Ajit looked at her and then at the road ahead and kept driving 
silently. He was feeling miserable at seeing another wasted 
opportunity.

Asha too began feeling uncomfortable with Ajit's silence. Finally 
unable to take this behaviour from him anymore, she asked Ajit to 
park the car in a shady by lane so that he could talk. Ajit looked 
around and soon found a deserted by lane and parked the car under the 
shade of a tree.

Ajit then looked at this sexy woman sitting next to him and with a 
deep breath began to speak falteringly and nervously. "Bhabhi....er...
you.. are.. vvery beautiful...".

Asha smiled at him. This encouraged him to go on.

"Bhabhi, I wanted for us to be alone today to speak to you"

Asha smiled and replied, " Ajit, can't you see we ARE all alone here, 
tell me what you want to say".

Ajit grew a bit bolder and said, " You are so beautiful, you look 
like that new heroine Bipasha Basu".

"Kya main kalli billi lagti hoon tumhein", said Asha in mock anger.

"No, no absolutely not, you are very fair, I meant you are sexy 
looking from the face like Bipasha Basu", said Ajit hurriedly.

"Just sexy looking from the face only", said Asha, again in mock 
anger.

"No, no, not just the face, bhabhi, you have a sexy body", blurted 
Ajit, excited and embarrassed at the same time.

Asha smiled at him and said, "Ajit, thank you, but don't you think 
that I am too old and fat".

"no bhabhi, you are very beautiful, your face is soo sexy and your 
figure is very sexy too".
Ajit continued, " Seeing you makes me very uncomfortable". He said 
this now looking directly and openly at Asha's breasts.

"Why Ajit", said Asha, aware of how intently he was staring at her 
breasts.

Ajit grew bolder and blurted out, " Looking at you gives me a hard-
on".

Now it was Asha's turn to blush and feel nervous as her gaze settled 
on Ajit's bulging crotch.
She said, "Ajit you really find me so sexy".

Seeing Asha gazing at his crotch, Ajit grew bolder and to seize the 
opportunity said, " Yes bhabhi, you are damm sexy", now he opened his 
zipper swiftly and brought out his throbbing prick in the open, " 
See, how much I get uncomfortable".

Asha gazed at his small and thinnishly throbbing prick. She was 
reminded of her husband's small prick. 

Seeing her looking at his prick, Ajit blurted , " Please suck it, I 
want to see your sexy mouth sucking my prick", saying this the 
attempted to bring Asha closer to him, by pulling her shoulder.

Asha resisted, but Ajit persisted. Seeing the hopelessness of the 
situation, Asha gave a tight slap on Ajit's face, finally forcing him 
to stop pulling her. 

She saw the hurt expression on his face as realization of his ardour 
not being reciprocated hit him. His throbbing prick, now grew even 
tinier.

Seeing the hurt expression on his face and his dwindling hard-on, 
Asha said in anger, " Ajit behave yourself, you call me bhabhi, yet 
you expose your prick in front of me, you are engaged to my cousin 
and you are forgetting that I am a married woman. Just because I did 
not slap you earlier, you are getting out of control, behave 
yourself".

Ajit was stunned hearing this. All his desires for this woman were 
washed down the tube. He felt tears welling in his eyes as he felt 
her anger at his behaviour. He now pleaded with her, " please bhabhi... 
I am very sorry.... Please bhabhi....".

Hearing his apologies, Asha's anger dissipated and she felt sorry 
seeing this big man cry. She came closer to him and wiped his tears 
from his cheeks and said, "Forget it Ajit, I am sorry too, some of my 
actions last night were also not proper, lets forget it , ok, 
friends...."

Ajit saw her hand out to shake his, but could not control his 
crying. He wept openly and said, " I am really sorry bhabhi, I just 
could'nt help it, you are so sexy, your breasts are so full and look 
so ripe and fair, your mouth is so sexy, your big arse is so firm and 
protruding, I just can't control myself, looking at you, being near 
to you......".

Asha was now caressing Ajit's face as she comforted the man as she 
would comfort a child. Ajit was sobbing and going on and on 
describing her beauty, he now brought his head down to her neck and 
began to rub his face on her blouse, feeling the fullness and 
firmness of her breasts. Asha tried to push his head away, but Ajit 
kept nuzzling her. 

"Pleeease bhabhi, pleasee can I see your breasts, please just once, I 
promise I will only look, plleassee I am desperate to see your big 
breasts plleeasee....." he carried on and on.

Asha noticed that one lad was cycling around their car, observing 
what was happening inside. She again slapped Ajit, this time much 
much harder, and he finally let go of her and sat rubbing his cheek.

"Ajit, you leech, stop it, I will tell Anjali", said Asha angrily now.

Seeing and sensing that this sophisticated bitch would not allow him 
any liberties, Ajit felt hurt and impotent. He quietly started the 
car and drove to their luncheon meet with Kishore and Anju, in total 
silence and without looking in Asha's direction. He was feeling very 
humiliated and angry. Angry at Asha for having spurned him. He was so 
very turned on by her beauty and she had spurned him, "such a bitch", 
he thought to himself. Asha too was feeling angry and humiliated. 
This fellow Ajit had no class, "imagine exposing his prick to her in 
such a crude manner", she thought to herself. She had agreed to go 
out with him knowing fully well how much he wanted to fuck her, in 
her mind she was willing to try him out in bed, but his crude 
behaviour had totally put her off. Both of them continued the short 
journey to the restaurant in silence, feeling angry at each other. 
When Ajit parked the car and got out, he did not offer to open the 
door for Asha, but just stood silently, making her get out of the car 
herself. Asha looked at him on getting out of the car, but Ajit, 
quickly averted his eyes and looked towards the ground and started 
walking into the restaurant, leaving Asha to walk alone behind him.

On entering the restaurant, Asha saw Kishore and Anju waving 
animatedly at them, signaling them to join up. Kishore got up from 
his seat and greeted Asha with a light peck on her cheek. Seeing him 
again, made Asha blush , as she remembered yesterday's bathroom 
incident. She sat next to Ajit opposite Kishore and Anju. Kishore 
quickly signaled the waiter to get more beer and brushed aside 
Asha's protests as he handed her a glass of beer and said "Cheers".

Kishore then asked Asha if her husband was going to be accompanying 
her to visit Timber-Trail tomorrow. Asha replied, " I don't know, I 
don't think so".

Kishore then told them that the program had to be cancelled as he was 
unable to secure a booking and that Anju too was busy distributing 
cards, "maybe when you come next bhabhi", he said to Asha. Asha 
looked disappointed, but smiled at Kishore and said, "No problem, on 
my next trip then".

As they continued chatting about Kishore and Anju's impending 
marriage, Ajit and Asha did not speak directly to each other, but 
continued to sip their beer. Anju was very excited about the marriage 
and continued talking and drinking beer quite animatedly. All four 
were drinking and ordering lunch was almost forgotten. Asha having 
drunk so much beer had an urgent need to pee. As she got up to go to 
the toilet, Anju accompanied her and the two men were alone at the 
table.

Kishore nudged Ajit and with a knowing smile said, " tere tau maze 
hain Ajit, apni bhabhi ko ghumaa raha hai, kuch kiya ke nahi, who tau 
bahut he sexy cheez hai, kal raat tau tu uspe bahut haath pher raha 
tha, dance karte karte, bataa naa".

Ajit looked at Kishore and replied, " You are totally wrong my 
friend, she is not that type, she is a faithful woman, she does not 
fool around with other guys".
Kishore looked at him amazed, " You are bullshitting me, you just 
don't want to tell".

"Aree no yaar, I tried, but she slapped me, saying she does not fool 
around and telling me to behave myself", said Ajit sheepishly.

Kishore on hearing this began to laugh loudly. Ajit felt very small 
and also felt angry at Kishore. He told Kishore, " All women are not 
just wanting sex, some are faithful to their husbands and Asha 
happens to be one of them, understood", he said quite angrily.

Kishore still laughing said, " Just because you could not score with 
her does not mean she is a sati-savitri".

Ajit could not take this from Kishore and blurted out, "I bet you a 
lakh of rupees, you could not fuck her".

Kishore sobered down and looked seriously at Ajit. "Are you sure you 
want to bet a lakh of rupees?".

Equally serious and angry, Ajit replied, "Yes a lakh of rupees, if 
you can get to fuck her willingly, not rape, either by today or 
latest tomorrow, since she is leaving day after, if you succeed, I'll 
pay you hard cash or else you pay me".

Kishore was quiet.

Ajit began jibbing him, "Bus kya phaat gai, you are chickening out 
now".

Kishore looked long and hard at Ajit and said, " Look here Ajit, One 
lakh hard cash is a lot of money, are you serious or is it just your 
hurt ego combined with beer that is talking".

"Arre you forget about my ego or beer, just tell me are you willing 
to take the bet or chickening out".

Kishore was quiet and thinking. He thought - why would a newly 
married woman be out with Ajit today - he had seen the way Ajit was 
feeling her up at the dance party last night - still Ajit said that 
he tried but got slapped. Kishore kept on thinking and then an idea 
struck him. He finally said, " Look Ajit, your bhabhi hardly knows 
me, still I am willing to take up the bet, but you will have to help, 
for this I can take the bet saying that not only will I fuck her by 
tomorrow latest, but you also will fuck her".

On hearing this Ajit now laughed, "Okay I agree to help, but 
remember, no rape, and hard cash only okay".

Kishore smiled at Ajit and they both shook hands sealing the bet. 
Kishore was about to tell Ajit his plan, when both Anju and Asha 
walked back to the table and thus Kishore was prevented from talking 
any further on this subject.

As the two women sat down, Kishore looked intently at Asha's sexy 
face and was lost in thought. Kishore was a past master at fucking 
women. After all he was a fashion photographer and had photographed a 
number of models and wanna-be models in his studio. Off the women he 
had photographed, he had managed to fuck a number of them. It was 
only some virgin girls having come to him to get their portfolio 
made, that he had not managed to fuck. That was because of seeing his 
giant prick, they had felt intense fear and not wanted to go ahead. 
However, the experienced girls had felt a bit of apprehension, but 
allowed him to carry on and fuck them to his hearts content. All 
these thoughts entered his mind as he looked at Asha and thought how 
her face would look sucking his giant prick. He felt himself getting 
hard at just the thought.

Unaware that he had been staring at Asha for a long time, he was 
nudged by Anju saying, " Arre Kishore why are you staring at Asha". 
Kishore realized his folly, but quickly covered up by saying, " Anju, 
Asha bhabhi's face is beautiful, it is very interesting, I would 
love to photograph her, if she is interested". Asha blushed at this 
comment, however the beer had made her lose any inhibitions and she 
said, " Why thank you Kishore, I didn't know that you are a 
photographer". On hearing this Kishore kicked Ajit under the table, 
signaling him that he had managed to make some headway on their bet. 
Anju, now began explaining to Asha that Kishore was the leading 
fashion photographer in Chandigarh and he had photographed many 
budding actresses and models who had later on made a name for 
themselves in their professions in Mumbai. Taking the cue, Ajit also 
started praising Kishore's eye and photographic abilities.


Soon the conversation turned towards the snaps that Kishore had with 
him. Asha expressed her desire to see them, if he had no objections. 
Kishore immediately took out a few of them from his briefcase and was 
intently occupied in showing and explaining them to Asha. First he 
showed her photographs of only faces of various models he had 
photographed under various light conditions and moods. Asha found 
these photos to be quite sensuous and she said so. Kishore liked her 
reaction and then proceeded to show some provocative and sexy 
photographs of some girls. Asha was mesmerized by these provocative 
snaps, Kishore noticed that and felt confident that he could cock 
this woman, under the pretext of photographing her in his studio. 
Then Kishore showed a fully nude black n white photograph of a well 
known model. Asha gasped at recognizing the model and the manner in 
which Kishore had exposed her . The photograph clearly showed the 
model's small tits with erect black stubby nipples and also a hint of 
her cunt hair as she was shown reclining languidly on a sofa. She 
looked at Kishore and Kishore looked deep into her eyes and 
said, "Believe me, she wanted me to take such a photograph of her, in 
fact I have a series of them in my studio". Looking at these snaps 
and then at Kishore made Asha feel wanton and horny. Kishore noticed 
how intently she was looking at the snaps and how her lips were 
parted now. Being an experienced fucker with women, he knew that Asha 
was feeling aroused and that he would have no problem in fucking her, 
once he got her in his studio tomorrow. Kishore then decided to get 
up from the table on the pretext of going to the toilet, with Ajit 
following him, leaving the two women to look at the snaps.

Once in the toilet, he smiled at Ajit saying, "Yaar, you better have 
the money ready, tomorrow you and me are going to fuck your bhabhi, 
like she has never been fucked before". Ajit was still skeptical, 
knowing that he too had aroused interest in his bhabhi, but had not 
been able to proceed further. By the way Ajit, I need your help now. 
Firstly, I want to drop her home after lunch today, you please give 
some excuse that you have to meet somebody, this will allow me to 
spend some time with her, make her comfortable being with me. Also I 
will suggest again that she come to be photographed by me at my 
studio tomorrow and you must encourage it and also say that you will 
bring her. Understood. Ajit agreed and soon the two of them walked 
back to the table and ordered lunch. Kishore noticed that Asha was 
now more active in the conversation as they ate and also mentioned 
him by name twice, thrice as she spoke directly with him. Asha was 
feeling horny, what with the beer, those sexy snaps and this virile 
man Kishore looking at her in such a manner. Kishore now decided to 
bring the issue of her coming to his studio tomorrow for a few snaps. 
He was pleasantly surprised to see that she immediately and willingly 
agreed, but said that she did not know the studio. At this Anju 
intervened saying that she would take her. Kishore kicked Ajit under 
the table, seeing his plan going to pieces if Anju accompanied Asha, 
nudging him into action. Ajit quickly resolved the issue, 
saying, "Anju bhabhi, you are going to be busy with the wedding 
preparations, I will take Asha bhabhi to Kishore's studio". Asha too 
agreed at this suggestion and Kishore breathed a sigh of relief. As 
they were getting up from lunch, Ajit looked at his watch and said, " 
Oh Shit, I'm late, Kishore can you drop Asha bhabhi home". Kishore 
readily agreed and off the three of them, Anju, Asha and Kishore went 
together. He first dropped Anju home, since her house was nearby and 
then proceeded alone with Asha to drop her.

Asha was still feeling horny and was very much aware of the virility 
and masculinity of the man sitting next to her in the car. She liked 
his company and kept thinking in her mind over and over again of the 
scene in the bathroom, last night, where she had seen this man peeing 
and his lovely big cock. Her lips were parted and her breathing was 
heavy as she was lost in these amorous thoughts. Kishore looked at 
her while driving, he wanted to talk to her, however she was lost in 
her thoughts and before he could think of something to say, Anjali's 
house came up. After all Anju lived quite close to Anjali. As he 
braked the car in front of the house, Asha was jolted out of her 
amorous thoughts. Asha too was feeling sorry that the house had come 
too soon, she wanted to be in his company. Seeing the driveway empty, 
Asha surmised that Anjali and her parents were not back as yet and 
hesitatingly asked Kishore if he would like a cup of coffee. Kishore 
was pleased to hear the offer, pleased because now he knew that this 
so called faithful woman was interested in him. He at first hesitated 
and then agreed to come in for just a bit.

In the house both of them sat in separate sofa's awaiting the coffee 
that the servant was making. There was an awkward silence. Finally, 
Kishore broke the silence by saying, "Asha bhabhi, I have been 
meaning to apologise about the incident in the bathroom the other 
night, I hope I didn't scare you".

Asha blushed in embarrassment and said, "uuhn its ok, unhnn, you 
didn't scare me, uuunnhh after all I'm married uunnh and its not the 
first time I've seen........".

Hearing this Kishore laughed and this added to Asha's embarrassment.

To change the topic, Asha spoke, looking up at Kishore, "those were 
lovely snaps", she said.

Kishore smiled and said, "Bhabhi, I promise you that your snaps will 
be even more beautiful".
Just then the servant bought the tray of coffee and biscuits. As Asha 
handed the cup to Kishore, he held her hand and looking deep into her 
eyes said, "Bhabhi, you are very beautiful and sexy".

Asha was aware of his holding her hand, she was burning with desire 
and murmured back softly, "thank you Kishore", still not freeing her 
hand from his grip. Kishore noticed that she was not trying to free 
her hand and he felt thrilled and pleased about it. It made him 
bolder. He let go off her hand and sat next to her on the same sofa. 
Keeping the coffee on the center table, he now cupped her face and 
caressed her cheeks saying, "your high cheekbones make your face look 
very sexy bhabhi, I will capture your sexiness in my photographs, you 
will like that", he kept cupping her face and looking at her. Asha 
was now breathing heavily as this man caressed her face. Her cunt 
juices began flowing and she felt a pleasant and familiar ache in her 
cunt. It was a sweet pang for a cock to stretch and pump her cunt. 
Kishore noticed her shortness of breath and saw her lips parted as 
she continued breathing heavily and unevenly, he cupped her cheeks 
harder and moved her face from one side to the other, murmuring close 
to her ears, "bhabhi your profile from either side is very good". 
Asha was on burning with desire as this virile man kept caressing her 
face, her breath was coming in short gasps as she let him feel her 
face, unable to stop him, in fact wanting him to go on and on. She 
thought that he was about to kiss her and parted her lips, expecting 
a kiss. Kishore realized that this sexy woman was hot and if the 
time had been there he could have proceeded to fuck her silly right 
now. He was enjoying making this woman hot. He let go of her face and 
nonchalantly reached for his coffee to drink. Asha felt frustrated, 
seeing his nonchalantness, but could do nothing about it. Sipping 
his coffee, he asked her , "What time is Ajit going to bring you 
over". Asha replied, " I don't know Kishore, I haven't talked to him 
about it, why don't you pick me up at 10.30 tomorrow". Kishore felt 
happy hearing that this woman clearly wanted to be alone with him at 
his studio. He immediately agreed and then putting down his coffee, 
he then lifted her face and started eyeing her neck and also 
massaging her shoulders, acting as if he were professionally 
examining the angles for photographs. This bought a low gasp from 
Asha, as she was being felt-up by him again. Her coffee cup was 
shaking in her hand, Kishore noticed this and with a smile took it 
from her hand and placed it on the center table. "Bhabhi you have a 
lovely neck and shoulders, would you mind if I took some snaps which 
showed your shoulders", he said, now caressing her neck and 
shoulders. Asha could smell his masculinity. Asha gasped and 
murmured, "uunnhh Kisshhoorreeeeee uunnhhhh", was all she could say. 
The feel of his burly hands on her body felt sooooo good, she was on 
fire, her cunt juices were flowing, she could feel her swollen cunt-
lips against her tight cotton pants, her breath was coming in short 
gasps now, her stomach heaving as she felt her impending orgasm, she 
involuntarily gripped his thigh hard, digging her fingers into his 
thigh. 

Just then, the amorous moment was broken, with the sound of the front 
doorbell. Anjali was back with her parents. Before they could enter 
the living room, Kishore hastily got up and said, " Bhabhi, tomorrow 
10.30 then, ok, ". Asha feeling horny and frustrated, could only nod 
her acceptance as Anjali and her parents came into the room. Kishore 
quickly exchanged greetings with them and left in a hurry. Asha too 
got up and hurried to the toilet. In the toilet, she steadied herself 
and splashed cold water on her face to calm the excitement running 
within her. "Oh God, she was dying to be fucked, thoroughly fucked", 
these were her thoughts and desires. She was glad that she had 
managed to get Ajit out of the way, so that tomorrow she could have 
fun with this big guy Kishore.

That evening, Anjali's parents had called Ajit and his parents along 
with some of their old friends for dinner. It was a very boring 
affair, especially since Ajit and Anjali decided to slink out of the 
house, leaving Asha alone with the oldies. Asha soon retired to bed, 
thinking about tomorrow and if she could manage to have fun with 
Kishore. Anjali returned home in the wee hours of the morning. From 
what little Asha could see, being sleepy, was that Anjali looked as 
if she had had a good fuck with her fiancé Ajit.

The next morning, Asha told Anjali that she was getting herself 
photographed by Kishore. Anjali raised her eyebrows and said, " You 
lucky girl, I hear he is one of the best fashion photographers in the 
country". Asha felt pleased hearing that and took pains in dressing 
up for the occasion. Unknown to her, Kishore had informed Ajit that 
he would be picking up Asha at aro 11 and that he Ajit, should come 
to his studio before, so that they could re-arrange some furniture 
and Ajit could hide in the store and view the seduction of his 
bhabhi. Ajit though agreeing, still could not believe that Asha 
bhabhi could be so seduced.

Asha was waiting for well over 45 minutes and had almost reluctantly 
given up on Kishore, when he finally came. Asha was thrilled to see 
him and liked the way he complimented her on her fine looks. Soon 
they were well ensconced in his studio. Kishore showed Asha the 
changing room-cum-make-up room and asked her to freshen up as he got 
the equipment set. Asha was wearing a light pink coloured tight t-
shirt, emphasizing her breasts and a pair of blue denim jeans. As 
Asha, applied a little blush-on and came out, she saw Kishore ready 
behind the camera sipping beer from a can. He offered her a can too 
and they both sipped beer as Kishore explained how he was first just 
going to shoot her face and at what angles, and what expressions he 
wanted from her. Ajit was watching the whole thing from the store, 
the door being slightly ajar, he could see and hear clearly. Also the 
lights were very bright and on Asha, therefore she could not see him. 
The first set of photography lasted well over 30 minutes, with 
Kishore doing a lot of touching of his bhabhi's face as he maneuvered 
her through a series of photographs. Ajit saw that Kishore was 
constantly touching his bhabhi and she too was not trying to stop him 
from turning her face from one direction to another on the pretext of 
getting the right angle. Ajit seeing that Asha could not see him, 
decided to move closer out of the store, so that he could see better 
and hear their conversation. He heard Kishore telling Asha to give a 
sexy pout of her lips and she did so, so nonchalantly and willingly 
for the photograph. He told Asha to wet her lips, and look as if she 
had just been kissed. Asha obediently wetted her lips with her 
tongue, but just could not manage the right expression. Kishore after 
telling her this way and that, finally strode across to her and 
cupped her face. Then much to Ajit's astonishment, he bend down and 
kissed his bhabhi full on the lips. Ajit saw that the kiss was real 
long and although his bhabhi appeared to struggle, Kishore held her 
face firmly and was continuing tongue-kissing her. Ajit could see his 
bhabhi struggling to get free of Kishore and was sure that soon 
Kishore would receive a resounding slap for such a behaviour. 
However, suddenly, Kishore let go and rushed back to his camera and 
began to take snaps of Asha's bewildered face, mouth open, gasping 
for breath, lips wet with Kishore's saliva. Then Kishore said very 
casually, "Bhabhi, that's the right expression I wanted". Kishore 
said this so matter-of-factly that Asha could hardly react to his 
wanton behaviour. Having finished the roll, he told Asha , without 
looking up at her to go to the changing room and try on a red choli 
with mirror work, while he fixed his equipment. Ajit saw his bhabhi 
meekly obeying Kishore and going to the changing room. As she went 
in, Kishore smiled and came up to Ajit and said, "See that's the way 
you seduce, I kissed her to my hearts desire and made it look so part 
of the shoot that she just could not say anything to me". He 
continued, "you just watch Ajit, very soon I will be shafting her". 
Ajit still could not believe that Kishore would be able to fuck his 
bhabhi and said so, to which Kishore laughed . Kishore then signaled 
Ajit to be quiet as Asha was coming out of the changing room. Ajit 
immediately went to the store room and stood outside to watch, well 
aware that Asha could not see him because of the glare of so many 
lights. 

Asha was thoroughly perplexed at Kishore's behaviour. He had tongue-
kissed her for so long and then dismissed the whole thing so matter 
of factly. Was he interested in her?, or was this just being a 
professional to the core. She had heard that he was the best fashion 
photographer in Chandigarh, maybe this was his behaviour with all his 
models. All these thoughts entered Asha's mind as she pulled out her 
pink tee-shirt and tried on the flimsy choli. It just had two thin 
strings, one around the neck and the other around the waist from the 
back. Asha decided to also take things nonchalantly and not read any 
interest in Kishore's kiss. Although she had been aroused by his 
masculine taste, she still was not sure about Kishore's intentions - 
personal or just professional. She obediently tied the small flimsy 
choli over her bra and then went to the shoot-room.

Kishore had now kept a small swivel stool for Asha to sit on. As Asha 
sat down, he asked her to show her back to him and Asha did so. On 
noticing her bra straps clearly showing, Kishore began to laugh. Asha 
turned around in embarrassment and asked Kishore why was he laughing 
at her. Kishore said, " Bhabhi, you are the first girl to wear a 
choli over your bra, please take it off, I want to photograph your 
bare back in the choli". Asha felt slighted by his laughing at her 
and putting her head down, she went to the changing room to remove 
her bra. After removing her bra, she put the flimsy choli on again. 
Her heavy breasts strained against the flimsy material, her nipples 
could clearly be seen outlined against the fabric, so too her 
aerolas. Even from the sides, her breast flesh was jutting out as the 
choli was to small to cover her entire chest. Asha felt very 
conscious of her breasts straining against the thin fabric as she 
went back and sat on the stool, facing the glare of the bright 
lights. Ajit saw his bhabhi in such a manner. He gasped as he could 
see her breasts, her coin size aerolas, her stubby nipples, the way 
her two breasts fell on her chest, the sides of her exposed breasts. 
It was truly a very sexy sight. He longed to caress, bite and maul 
them to his hearts desire. His friend Kishore had really exposed his 
bhabhi as he saw him photographing her. He was making her swivel 
about in that stool, making her raise her bare arms, touching her 
face, her back, holding her by the armpits and exposing this sexy 
woman to the hilt. Ajit then heard Kishore telling Asha that he 
wanted that just kissed look again in this choli and went up to her. 
Again before Asha could realize, Kishore was holding her face and 
began tongue kissing her deeply. Ajit saw that this time his bhabhi 
was not struggling. She seemed to have opened her mouth as Kishore 
had put his tongue deep in her mouth. He had now let go of her face 
and was caressing her neck and roughing up her hair as he continued 
kissing her. Soon he started nibbling and biting his bhabhi's lush 
open lips as she began moaning siftly in passion. Soon Kishore was 
fondling those gorgeous breasts, holding, sizing-up, massaging and 
pinching her nipples over the choli as he continued to kiss and bite 
her lips. Asha was in heat. She moaned loudly as Kishore played with 
her breasts, "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
OOoHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GGGNNNNNAAAA ", she wailed 
in passion. This guy was giving her sweet pain and pleasure as he 
continued biting and vigourously sucking her nipples over her choli.. 
Her nipples had become taut and red, wet with his sucking constantly. 

Ajit felt his prick straining against the confines of his pants as 
he too was aroused by the display of passion between Kishore and his 
bhabhi. Again Kishore stopped abruptly and ran to the camera and 
began taking pictures of his bhabhi, who was looking disheveled, 
mouth open, lips wet with saliva, her left breast aerola peeping out 
of the choli and moaning softly and looking straight into the camera 
as Kishore clicked and clicked. Then Kishore once again went up to 
his bhabhi, swiveled her stool so the her bare back was facing him 
and poured a mug of cold water down her back. Asha moaned loudly now 
as she felt the cold water against her sweat covered back. She 
yelled, " What are u doing Kishoreeeeeee?. Kishore calmly told her 
not to turn around as he photographed her wet back and her side 
profile of her face and hair on her on shoulder and a fair bit of her 
breasts peeping out of her choli. He then bought a banana for her 
and told her to suck on it. Ajit saw his bhabhi meekly obeying as 
she peeled the banana and began sucking it. Kishore told her to drop 
the banana after some time but keep her mouth open in the same 
manner, as he photographed her again. Kishore then went up to Asha 
and lifted her face and kissed her again. This time he really mauled 
her breasts while kissing her and soon opened the upper string of her 
choli, letting the choli fall and totally exposing his bhabhis' heavy 
breasts. Ajit saw that his bhabhi was moaning loudly, her face 
contorted with passion as Kishore was mouthing her breasts to his 
hearts content. He saw that his chaste bhabhi was willingly enjoying 
her breasts being slobbered upon and was caressing Kishore's face . 
neck and running her fingers in his hair as he paid equal attention 
in mouthing both her breasts. In fact his bhabhi was moaning loudly 
in passion calling out his friend Kishore's name. Having tasted her 
heaving beauties to his hearts content, Kishore finally got up. Ajit 
saw his bhabhi's breasts heaving and covered with saliva, there were 
a lot of reddish marks were Kishore had indulged in vigourous sucking 
of his bhabhi's breasts. Kishore was now undoing his pants and soon 
had both his pant and underwear on the ground as he brought his semi-
erect organ near Asha's face. Ajit too gasped at seeing the size of 
his friends prick and really could not believe that it was a real 
prick he was seeing. Even in the semi erect state it was massive, 
like a baton. Asha too gasped at seeing Kishore's prick. Her cunt 
juices were flowing freely now as her cunt-lips were getting swollen, 
with blood rushing to them in anticipation of receiving such a cock. 
Ajit saw that his bhabhi had caught hold of Kishore's prick on her 
own and had opened her mouth with her tongue darting out to taste the 
bulbous head of his friends prick. As Asha was feeling his growing 
hardness, Kishore proceeded to remove his shirt and was soon fully 
naked. Asha gasped again as she saw his naked body. He was so hairy, 
almost like a bear. Asha saw his well developed chest and arms and 
his lean stomach. She began gurgling, just thinking of the raw sex 
appeal of this man, how he would powerfully fuck and satisfy her 
aching cunt. Kishore too saw how this supposedly frigid housewife as 
his friend Ajit had said, was now on her own taking hold of his prick 
and had began tasting it. Kishore was now sure that Asha would be an 
easy lay, and he would have the time of his life fucking her .

As his sweet bhabhi opened her innocent mouth, that fucker Kishore 
roughly caught her by her neck and forced this big prick into her 
mouth. Ajit saw his bhabhi gag as she was forced to open her mouth 
wide to accommodate Kishore's prick. Ajit could see that by now his 
sweet bhahi's mouth was fully stretched, but Kishore's larger part of 
the prick was still out. He heard Kishore now coaxing his bhabhi to 
take his prick down her throat as he continued stuffing his prick in 
his angelic faced bhabhi's mouth. Asha too had never had so much of a 
prick stuffed into her. It just seemed to get bigger and fatter. She 
had sucked a few pricks earlier, but never deep-throated anyone as 
she was being forced to do now. Soon her mouth stretched enough to 
allow her to deep-throat him as Kishore was now mouth fucking her in 
a slow but firm manner. Ajit was aroused by the sight of all this 
and quickly freed his own small prick, now fully erect and pulsating, 
and began rubbing it as he watched his bhabhi suck the giant prick of 
his friend. Asha was now playing with the hairy balls of Kishore, 
massaging them and softly squeezing them. Feeling this sexy bitch's 
hands on his balls, Kishore began to moan loudly. This sexy housewife 
was holding a larger part of his prick outside and with her other 
hand was alternatively raking his hairy balls with her fingernail and 
also massaging them, giving him a wonderful sensation. Kishore moaned 
loudly as he was approaching ejaculation. However, his mind reminded 
him that he needed to fuck her to win the bet. A lakh of rupees was a 
large amount, supposing he came in her mouth and then she changed her 
mind, after all he was not allowed to force her. At least now this 
woman was in heat and would surely comply with his fucking her. All 
these thoughts entered his mind as he soon withdrew his rock hard 
prick from her mouth.

Ajit saw his friend withdrawing his prick from Asha's mouth, he saw 
that his bhabhi seemed reluctant to let go of his prick. He saw 
saliva dribbling out of his bhabhi's open mouth as his friend 
Kishore pick her up from the stool and begin tongue-kissing her 
mouth. He saw his sweet and chaste bhabhi hugging his friend tightly 
and feeling his hairy back and also squeezing his hairy buttocks. 
Ajit by now had his prick fully out and seeing such a sexy sight 
brought him to ejaculate. He groaned softly as his semen spurted out 
onto the floor as he continued watching his bhabhi's delicate hands 
roaming all over the hairy buttocks of his friend as she was being 
kissed.
His bhabhi was gurgling in passion and feeling Kishore's hairy and 
tight buttocks, while her swollen breasts were crushed against his 
hairy body. After kissing her for a good 10 minutes or so, Kishore 
cupped her face as she continued moaning and gurgling softly in his 
arms and asked her if she wanted him to fuck her. Ajit was taken 
aback by this and then only did he remember the condition of his now 
foolish bet. He heard his bhabhi moaning, " ohhhhh yessss II 
wannttttt youuuuuuuuuuuuu Kishoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee", as he led her 
towards another room. Ajit saw that his chaste bhabhi was holding on 
to Kishore, burying her face into his hairy chest as he guided her to 
the other room. Ajit saw the way Kishore was massaging his bhabhi's 
bare back as he led her into the next room, he tip-toed and followed 
them.

There he saw how Kishore began to unzip his bhabhi's pant and how she 
held on to him raising her legs as Kishore removed her pants, leaving 
her in just her panty. Even from a distance, Ajit could make out that 
his bhabhi's panties were soaking wet. Kishore too saw the wet 
patches on Asha's panties and was feeling very pleased that this 
bitch was truly in heat. He rubbed her wet panties using his thumbs, 
which elicited a loud gurgling moan from Asha who was still holding 
on to him tightly, and with her other hand firmly wrapped around his 
now fully erect prick. 

Seeing her holding on to his prick with her small hands and gurgling, 
Kishore asked her, "Bhabhi tumhe mera lund acchha lag raha hai", as 
he continued rubbing her swollen cunt-lips over her soaking panties.

"uunnhhhhh ooooohhhh gggnnhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh hhhhaaainnnnnn 
mmmmujjjheeee ccchhhhhoooddddddddooooooooo ppplllllleeesesssssss 
KKKishoooreeeeeeeeee mmujheeeeee chhhodddoo oooooohhhhhhh 
tummmhareeee kkkhammmbaaaaaa seeeeii 
chhhhhooooooooooodddddoooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooohhhhhhhh 
uuuuuunnnnggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Asha wailed, dying to feel his prick 
inside her.

Ajit heard his bhabhi wailing for Kishore's prick. He too saw that 
his own prick was erect again, seeing this sexy woman begging to be 
fucked by his friends massive organ. Kishore then removed Asha's wet 
panties as she again gripped him, raising one leg at a time to assist 
him in removing her panties. Now she was totally naked. Both men 
could see that this married woman's cunt was swollen with desire and 
her clitoris was prominently showing. Kishore again with his thumb 
gently but firmly rubbed her clit, eliciting a loud moan from Asha as 
she buried her face in his hairy chest and gripped him firmly for 
support as her knees were quivering with desire. Kishore then led her 
to the bed and flung her like a rag doll on it. Asha lay on her back, 
her breasts heaving and her legs wide open in anticipation of his 
prick. Ajit began rubbing his erection on seeing his bhabhi so openly 
splayed on the bed, her cunt-lips swollen and her cunt hair wet with 
her own fluids.

Kishore held his prick in his hand and was pleased to see this woman 
dripping with desire. He would not need to lubricate her with KY 
jelly, as he did to some of his conquests who dried up with fear 
seeing his organ, hard n throbbing. He knelt on the bed and brought 
his prick head to play with this woman's prominent hard clit. Feeling 
his prick gently stroking her clitoris, Asha wailed with desire as 
she felt her impending orgasm. "oooooooooooooooooooo 
kiisssshooorEEEEEEee mmmujheeeeeeee chhoodoooooooo 
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooommmmmmm mmmujjjjjjhhheeeeee 
cccccccccghhhhhhhhhhoooooodddddoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
ooo", she continued wailing and bucking her buttocks as she 
shamelessly came and came, wanting desperately to have Kishore's 
prick stretch and stroke her cunt. Hearing his bhabhi, Ajit could not 
control himself and he too ejaculated, spraying his cum on the floor 
once again.

Seeing her bucking and dripping, clearly in throes of orgasm, Kishore 
guided his prick head to her gaping cunt and gently pushed the head 
in. "OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UUNNNNNNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
GGGGGGNNNHNHNHNHNGNHNGNHNGHNGNHGNNHGNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH",
Asha wailed as she felt her cunt lips stretch to receive his prick. 
Oh what a sweet and wonderful ache it was to have her cunt so 
deliciously stretched by this mans' prick. This was what life was all 
about thought Asha as she moaned with desire and sweet pain as 
Kishore was slowly but firmly pushing his prick inside her. Asha saw 
him stretch her already parted legs further as Kishore was plugging 
her completely with his prick. She raised and shook her buttocks, 
allowing him to put all his prick inside her as she now felt his 
hairy heavy balls against her buttocks. Ajit saw his bhabhi 
struggling but accepting his friend Kishore's prick wholeheartedly 
and his own spent prick began to get erect again as he held it in his 
hand and rubbed it to life. Kishore now began to stroke his bhabhi , 
by slowly withdrawing most of his glistening prick from her cunt and 
then slowly plugging her again. Asha was in seventh no eighth no 
ninth no tenth heaven. She was moaning and wailing, raising her 
buttocks to meet his strokes, as Kishore began fucking her slowly. 
Ajit too was excited seeing his sweet bhabhi behaving like a randi 
and taking such a big prick inside her small cunt. She was raking 
Kishore's hairy back with her fingernails as she raised her buttocks 
and whimpered in ecstasy as he fucked her. As Kishore began stroking 
her harder and faster, Asha lost all inhibitions and wailed in 
pleasure, behaving like a randi, egging Kishore on and 
on. "Chhhoodooooo aahh aaaaaahhh aaaaahhh cchhooddoo aauuuurr 
jjoorrrrr oooouuuiiiiii mmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaauuuurrrrr 
jjoooorrrrrr ssseeeee oouiiiiiiii chooddddooooooooooo hhhhaiiiiiiii 
aaauuurrrrrrrrrr ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh hhhaaaiiiiiiiii 
mmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ccchhhooooddoooooooooooo 
hhhoooooiiiijjjjjj yuuuunnnnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ungghhhhh ungh ungh 
ungh ungh ungh ungh unghn unnnnnhhghhhhhhhhhhh 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee", as she had 
another series of orgasms by the powerful stroking she was receiving. 
Ajit saw his bhabhi's breasts heaving and her whole body covered with 
a sheen of sweat as she wailed and came. Hearing and seeing this 
Ajit could not control himself and strode stark naked holding his 
erect little prick into the room.

Asha was the first to see him with glazed eyes and she 
shrieked, "OOOOOOHHHHHHH AAAAAAAJJJIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT". 
Sensing that Asha might create a scene , seeing Ajit stark naked 
entering the room, Kishore began stroking her again, harder n faster, 
making her whole body shake with each stroke. While still looking at 
Ajit, Asha started gurgling in passion as this man's huge prick was 
causing her sweet pain n pleasure as her cunt was being stretched and 
stretched with his pounding. Ajit too saw that Kishore was now very 
powerfully fucking his bhabhi as he came near them. Her whole body 
was being shaken and those gorgeous breasts were flopping all over 
her chest as Kishore increased his strokes. Soon, very soon, his 
bhabhi began moaning and wailing loudly, her body, especially her 
cunt, in total control of the fucking she was 
receiving. "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
AAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT HHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEE 
IIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSS FFFFFUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKINGGGGGGGGGG MEEEEEEEEEEE 
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
OUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM 
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA 
AAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT 
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMUJJHEEEEEEEEEEE 
CHODCGHODCHODCHODCGHODCHODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD RRRRAHHHHAAAAAAA 
HHHHAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII UUUUNNNNNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
HHHHHHHHHHHJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT", SHE 
YELLED IN PASSION AS HER BODY WAS GRIPPED WITH ANOTHER ORGASM.
Asha was looking at Ajit as passion rocked her body. Ajit had never 
seen his bhabhi looking so sexy and he rubbed himself furiously as he 
too ejaculated all over her face, hair and mouth. Kishore the stud, 
however controlled himself and withdrew his prick from the sweat 
covered body and the resultant sound was a loud squelching " 
PPPHUSSSSSSSCCCCCCHHHLLLLLTTTTTT", as his glistening reddish prick 
now was out of Asha's dripping cunt. He then lightly slapped the 
moaning Asha's buttocks, as they quivered under his touch, as he got 
off her.

Kishore then grabbed the still moaning Asha and made her lie down on 
his lap. Her belly pressed on his hard dick as he started massaging 
her firm buttocks. He then looked up at Ajit and said, "See your 
bhabhi is such a hot woman", saying this he was fingering her cunt-
lips, making them open out and showing her squelchy and wet cunt to 
Ajit. He then started fingering her clit as Asha began moaning and 
bucking on his lap. "Dekh kaise phudakti hai teri bhabhi", he told 
Ajit as Asha was moaning in passion. Asha was really in heat, she was 
savouring the fucking she had received from this virile stud. It had 
been a very long time since she was so aroused and her body was not 
in her control as she continued to buck as Kishore lightly fingered 
her. Kishore had fully opened her cunt lips with his fingers and was 
now rubbing his thumb, making it wet with her cunt juices and then 
thumbing her arsehole, making her wail in passion. Ajit saw how his 
friend was fingering his bhabhi, making her moan in passion, wailing 
to be fucked again. Kishore then began lightly spanking his bhabhi's 
firm buttocks, making them jiggle with each strike. Asha yelped in 
pain, but soon he would finger her clit, making her moan in pleasure. 
Kishore was loving inflicting pain n pleasure to this sexy woman. 
Although he had fucked a few married women too, this one had a real 
tight cunt and a very sexy body. He continued spanking her hard 
now, "THAAPPP TTHHWWAAPP TTHHAAPP", HE WENT AND OCCASIONALY FINGERED 
HER CLIT TOO. "Dekh Ajit, tu kehta tha ki ye chodne nahin deyegi, 
pur ab kaise phudak phudak kar pani pani ho rahi hai", said Kishore 
to Ajit as he was making his bhabhi squirm and buck in passion. Ajit 
saw his bhabhi's buttocks turning red as Kishore slapped her and he 
too was getting excited watching his bhabhi being spanked and 
fingered so much. His already spent member began getting erect again 
as he rubbed his prick, fascinated by the scene. Asha was hurting 
now, but at the same time she felt a surge of her orgasm as she was 
being fingered also. "AANNH AAAANNNH AAAAANNNNNHH AAAAAANNNNHHH 
AAAANNNNNNNHH ", she wailed in rhythmn to his spankings as she 
shamelessly came again and again lying on this man's lap. Kishore 
forced his three fingers inside her cunt to maximize her pleasure as 
she came. Seeing her bucking and wailing and all those red marks on 
her buttocks, Ajit too came and spurted his semen on her back.

Kishore then brought the prone moaning Asha upright on his lap and in 
one swift motion guided his hard thick prick in her now gaping and 
wet cunt. "UUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", 
Asha moaned as her cunt was derilously stretched and plugged again. 
She clutched Kishore tightly, burying her face in his shoulders, her 
breasts squashed against his body as she felt him stroking her and 
bouncing her on his lap. "UUNNH UUNNHHH UUNNHHHHHHHHH 
UUNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHH', she moaned as saliva dribbled out of her open 
mouth onto Kishore's hairy shoulders as she felt his thick prick 
stretching and exploring her cunt. As she was bounced on his lap, she 
continued moaning and dribbling saliva, her eyes glazed in passion, 
seeing but still not seeing the naked Ajit in front of her. Asha had 
by now totally lost control over her body as she wailed and bounced 
on this strange man's lap, overcome completely by the raw passion of 
sex. "OOOOHHHH CHH0OOODDDO AUUUR JOR SE OOUIIIII MAAAAAA MMMAII 
MMAR GAIIIIIIIIII HHHHHHHHOOOOOO KISHOREEE AANNH ANNHH AANNNHH 
AANNNHH KKIISHHOORREEEEEEEEE CCCHHOIDDOOOOOO UUUUUUUUOUUUFFF 
OOUUUFFFFF OOUUFFFF HHAIINN AAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE AAAAAIIEEEEEEEEEE 
HHAAIINN UUNGHN UUNNGHH UUNNNGHH UUNNGHHH 
CCCCHHOOODDOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOUUUIIIIII MMMAAAA 
UUMMMMPPHHMMHHHPPPMMMMMHHHHHHHH", Asha wailed in passion. "DEKH DEKH 
AJIT YE KAISE CHILA RAHI HAI CHOOD CHOOD MUJHEE, YYE TTERI BHABHI TAU 
BAHUT MAST MAL HAI', said Kishore, bouncing the wailing woman on his 
lap, fucking her hard now. Kishore too was enjoying the tightness of 
her cunt and could'nt control himself anymore and soon spurted deep 
inside her, crushing her body in his as he spurted and spurted inside 
her tight cunt. Ajit saw how he was crushing his bhabhi, who was in a 
complete daze, gurgling and whimpering gibberish as the couple rocked 
on the bed and his friend came inside his bhabhi. Having spent 
himself, Kishore lifted Asha off his lap and let her fall on the 
bed. Immediately, Ajit seized the opportunity and began touching and 
feeling his bhabhi for the first time. Asha was aware of his 
massaging and biting her breasts as she continued to moan, but had no 
resistance left in her to stop him from feeling her up. Kishore left 
the two of them and sauntered across to the toilet to relieve 
himself. As he was coming out of the toilet, he heard the phone 
ringing in the studio and went there to pick it up. It was Anjali on 
the line, asking direction to his studio. She explained that Rajesh 
had come from Delhi and was with her in her car and they were unable 
to find his studio. Kishore told them the way to come and then only 
realized that they were just 15 minutes away as he heard Anjali shut 
the phone. He immediately ran to the room and told Ajit to hurry up 
as Anjali and Rajesh would be here in 15 minutes. Hearing this Ajit 
went cold and his little erection soon shrunk in fear. Kishore 
laughed on seeing Ajit's little prick react in such a way. Asha 
though was still in a daze and although she had heard that Anjali and 
her husband were on their way, it still had not registered within 
her. Seeing her lying so sexily on the bed, Kishore got a hard on 
again and did not want to waste time. He quickly got on the bed and 
flipped Asha over on her stomach. He then raised her bums in the air 
and quickly pushed his hard prick into her cunt from behind. He then 
began fucking her doggy style. Asha's face was on the bed as were her 
breasts mashed against the bed , when she felt him entering her 
again. "AAAARRGHHH AAAAAARRRRGGGHHHHH 
AAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHUUNNNNNHHGHGHGHGHUUUUNNNNHHHHHHHHHHH", 
she wailed as this time he was very roughly and rapidly fucking her. 
Kishore was a man in a hurry and he was being very rough on her, 
thrusting fast and hard, making her bums jiggle with each stroke as 
he held her by her waist and pumped her rapidly. Seeing Ajit standing 
there, he told him to go and clean up the studio fast, since Anjali 
and Rajesh would be here soon, as he continued to fuck Asha rapidly. 
He was fucking her hard and also rubbing her arsehole, making his 
thumb enter and wriggle about, making his bhabhi cry in pleasure and 
pain, her face being rubbed on the bed as he stroked her hard, her 
voice muffled but still wailing. Ajit was mesmerised by this sight. 
His bhabhi was being so brutally fucked like a rag doll. Her face was 
continuously being rubbed roughly against the bed as Kishore fucked 
her hard rocking and pushing her whole body. Her breasts too were 
being rubbed hard against the bed. In fact he saw that his bhabhi had 
no strength left in her and was totally being held by her waist by 
his friend as he battered his huge prick in and out of her gaping 
cunt rapidly and mercilessly. In his mind Ajit knew that there was 
danger as Anjali and Rajesh, his bhabhi's husband were on their way 
here, while Asha was still being fucked. He could just not move and 
stood their rooted and naked watching the savage animal frenzy his 
friend was exhibiting in fucking his bhabhi. He saw that Kishore now 
had his full thumb inside his bhabhi's arse as he continued fucking 
her. Both their bodies were glistening with sweat and his friend was 
now breathing very heavily. He could not see his bhabhi's face as it 
was constantly being rubbed hard against the bed, and her hair were 
covering her face. Finally, after what seemed a long time, but 
actually was just over a few minutes, Kishore thrust hard and came 
deep inside Asha. He spurted and spurted his cum deep inside her, all 
the while furiously fingering her arsehole with his thumb. Then both 
of them collapsed on the bed together, totally exhausted and spent. 
That was when Ajit moved quickly into the studio to clear it of ant 
tell-tale signs of fucking. Kishore and Asha were still sprawled on 
the bed, breathing heavily, totally naked. Ajit quickly dressed up 
himself and then went into the room again to rouse the couple. Ajit 
pulled his naked bhabhi by her arm to the side of the bed, lightly 
patting her cheeks he told her to get dressed fast. However, he 
could see that she was not in a position to dress up by herself. He 
then asked the equally naked Kishore to help him. Both the men then 
tried to put back the clothes on Asha. Kishore however kept her 
panties and stuffed them in the side table drawer saying, "Bhabhi, ye 
mai rakh raha hoon, aaj ki chudai ke yaad mein", and then leaned down 
to tongue-kiss her again. Ajit saw his bhabhi again responding to 
Kishore's kiss by holding him tightly and rubbing his back as they 
kissed. Then, with Kishore's help, they got Asha dressed and took her 
into the bathroom to clean up her face and hair. Asha was so weak, 
that she could not stand up by herself and was supported by both the 
men, Ajit, fully dressed, Kishore, still naked, his prick limp but 
still huge. Asha could not help looking at his prick as the two men 
washed her face and straightened her hair. Both the men noticed her 
staring at Kishore's prick. "DEKH AJIT DEKH, TERI BHABHI AB BHI MERE 
LUND KO DEKH RAHI HAI", said Kishore feeling elated. Ajit noticed 
that his bhabhi was beyond any shame now as she wantonly kept staring 
at his friend's prick and did not even flinch at the dirty talk by 
his friend.









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