Some years ago there was a social networking site which was very famous at that, nowadays merely exists. We both were from different cities. Firstly we started chatting with each other so much. . . After a month we exchanged our numbers and started our conversation on phone. Again after some months we started liking each other so much, then i proposed her and she agreed.

After three months of relationship we were so desperate to meet each other. After six months that day came and i went to her city where she was studied. She came to receive me at station. We both were so happy to see each other. Then i went to nearby hotels to find a room for me and i got a very good room for very low terrify bcs of off season. Then i got fresh up and took her for lunch in same hotel, and after that we kissed each other than i escorted her to her college. (For good impact and it worked).

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At night she called me up and told me that she is very happy to see me here n was kissing her phone so much, and then she told me that she is going to skip her classes tomorrow to see me and want to stay for whole day with me. Next day in morning around 8 am my room’s doorbell ranged up, then i wake up and went to open the door to my surprise she was standing there.

I was stunned n happy too, then i ask her to come in and i closed that door. I was little sleepy because of journey, she was smiling then she kissed my lips swiftly and started giggling by lower eyes. I was so happy from inside too that i can’t tell. Then i returned kisses to her, slowly n slowly our kisses went to smooches. Then i started cuddling her (which gals like more).

Then she told me to “get ready for breakfast as we have to out for breakfast”, somewhere i also wants my good impact at that time so i obeyed. We went out and had our breakfast, then it was around 11 am of morning and in Chennai it is always so much of temperature in summers.

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We both got so tired bcs of temperature; we decided to take some rest in room, as we were walking to our hotel, on the way i found a medical store. I gave her key of room and said her u go in der and will der shortly, she said ok. I bought those from there, and returned back to room, to my surprise she was smiling and feeling shy.

Then i hugged her to make her feel good, she gave me kiss ones more, i gave her a bite on her earlobe, which made her aroused. Then i started biting her neck and started smooching her, she became little hot then, she also started giving me her love bites.

Suddenly we both became so hot n wild that we started undressing each other. She first removed my shirt then under shirt, and i removed her top. Before removing her bra i kissed her firm breast so much, then i licked her back for a while and bite on her shoulder.

Then i removed her bra, firstly i took her left breast and started making circles with my tongue on her areolas, then i was licking her pointed pink nipples, those were so erected at that time. In between i started feeling very hot. I was sucking her breast so vigorously, she was moaning in such a way that i can’t tell, she was driving me crazy.

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Then i removed her lower and inserted my index finger, i found her so wet. Then i removed her panty, and started biting her thigh first, and then slowly i went down and placed my two fingers on her labia and separate her clit from them. Then i started licking and twisting her clit vigorously, she was moaning very loud that time. She became so hot and pulled me up to her and gave some smooches then pushed me to bed and removed my jean and made me fully nude. She saw my manhood and was surprised to see that and became happy too.

Then she asked that where is that which i bought (she knew that for this purpose only i went there). I took it out from my pants pocket and gave it to her, she removed it from wrapper and wrapped it over my penis (it was dotted). Then i pushed her down and smooched little, then i applied xylocain (which i bought for less pain) on her pussy walls and started sucking again her breasts. Suddenly she became so aggressive she abused me to be inside her asap.

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Then i placed a pillow below her waist and came between her legs and started rubbing my dick over her clit, she then started abusing me (which i liked so much to make me arouse) and said to be inside her as she is burning from inside, she was so wet ki i didn’t applied any lubricant but xylocain was already applied.

Slowly i started inserting mine into her but it slipped first time, then she guided mine by her hand and pushed it little hard, it went inside little bit, then i again thrust her more than i started going in, she was in pain of love, and i was in heaven too, felt her warmness, then she pulled me and started smooching me, we both were enjoying so much. . . Then i left myself up and started giving her thrusts passingly (i am not a pumping Jack,i always want to enjoy),she was giving horny expressions from face ,she was moaning heavily.

Her breast was jiggling with my each thrust which was making me hornier. After 10 minutes of our session she started shivering as she was on her way of climax. .

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Then i started pumping her more passionately by kissing and twisting her nipples, after some moments she came, i sensed her come on mine inside her but i was not finished yet so i started pumping her little harder now in same position. She was now moaning to hell and me too. . .

After 5 minutes i came so hard, till date i didn’t came so hard like that.

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There is part time maid at home who does all the cleaning and cooking for me when i am in town and it so happened on a Sunday that i was watching porn in TV in my bed room and suddenly she walked in for cleaning, my hands were inside my shorts ; suddenly i switched off the TV, she casually cleaned the room and went out after finishing all the work she called me and asked for some money which i gave her after talking the money she said sir if u don’t mind can i say something, i said carry on. She said why don’t u get married instead of watching all that, i replied who will marry me i am 38, she said ok i will find someone for u.

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Next day she came in the morning and said sir there is a lady aged 33 she is a divorcee and she is also staying nearby and works as a receptionist in an office and is looking for an alliance, i said ok fix a meeting with her, she said ok i will talk to her and let u know in a day or two.

After three days she said sir that lady is ready to meet you, i asked when and where,she said she can come here tomorrow,i said its ok at 7 pm.

Next day i told my made to order some food from the hotel and arrange some soft drinks for here.

I came home from office at 6 had a shower and got ready to meet her, at sharp 7 the doorbell rang and i opened the door, there was a lady at the door looking hot in a green and blue sari and she asked for my maid i called her she introduced us, i offered here to sit down, she has a dusky complexion with good statistics, i kept on looking at her, she felt a little uncomfortable i said i am sorry she said its ok.

I am sorry her name is Priya; after that we had dinner, we both were reluctant to talk to each other, my maid said sir why don’t u talk to her and decide.

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I gathered courage and said Priya can we talk in the balcony, in the balcony she asked me was i married, i said no and i asked her the same she replied that her husband left her for another girl, we talked for an hour at the end she asked what are you looking for i said i wanted a live-in partner and likes sex, to which she blushed and replied how likeminded we were to this i hugged here she was a little reluctant i assured her that i would not leave her she felt relieved and said yes.

After that i said she can move in here she was very happy, i moved near her and kissed her on her lips to which she reciprocate very well and after that we kissed fully sucking each other’s lips, i slowly kept my hand on her right breast and pressed it she moaned and asked me who press the other one.

In the meantime my maid was cleaning the kitchen, i held Priya hand and led to my bed room, then asked her if she wants to do it, she nodded yes and i removed her sari and was kissing her cleavage and pressing her tits, she was moaning i took off her blouse my god her tits were awesome in that bra, i put my hand behind her and unhooked the bra her tits were free and started licking her nipples and biting them softly her hand was on my cock and was massaging it over my trousers…

I put my hand inside the sari and pulled the string of the petty coat which made her sari fall down she now only in her panties i slowly removed her panties and saw she had a clean shaved pussy, i made her sit on the edge of the bed and started talking of my clothes except for my boxers, then i inserted my finger in her and started teasing her she was moaning loudly..

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I slowly kissed her mound and licked the little man she held my head tightly between her legs, then i licked her for about fifteen minutes after which she orgasm, she was in seventh heaven then she pulled at my boxers and freed my cock she held it and kissed the tip and licked the head slowly, and suddenly she took the whole cock in her mouth and sucked it hard for about ten minutes i said i am going to cum she sucked it even more harder and drank all the cum, after that i looked at her and said shall i, she opened her legs and invited me come darling satisfy me i have not had sex for the past two years, i held her legs and slowly inserted my cock in her pussy she was moaning even louder, once i was totally inside her she hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear darling bang me hard…

I started banging her hard the room was filled up her moans and slapping sounds, i banged her for about fifteen minutes and dropped on her, after that we got up and went to the bathroom to clean ourselves, to our surprise we had left the bed room door open and the whole moment was seen by my maid she smiled at us, we cleaned ourselves and came out …

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Our maid was standing there with the towels she said i will get madams stuff tomorrow from her house and she can stay here, to this Priya was very happy our maid left and we had another good fucking session.

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पवन के जाने के बाद, मैं चुपके से बाथरूम के बाहर आयी.. मेरे पास पहनने के लिए कोई कपडे तो थे ही नहीं… पवन ने मेरे बैग में से सारे कपडे साथ ले गया था तो, मैं नंगी, सिर्फ तौलिये में खड़ी सोच रही थी के अब क्या करू…

तभी दरवाज़े पर आवाज़ हुई.. एक लड़की या महिला की आवाज़… एक औरत, जो ३५-४० की होगी, अंदर आयी और बोली… , “विदिशा मैडम, मेरा नाम कला है, कृपया उस मेज़ पर लेट जाईये.. आपके शरीर की मालिश करनी है.. ”

मैं अवाक् उसे देखती रह गयी.. मालिश??? ये क्यों? मैं मन ही मन सोच रही थी के तभी…

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“मैडम!”, कला फिर से बोली..

मैं अपने सोच से बाहर आयी और सर हिलाते हुए, मेज़ पर लेट गयी…

कला अपने साथ कुछ बोतल और कपडे लायी थी…

उसने मेरा टॉवल हटा दिया और उसे बगल में एक कुर्सी पर रख दिया… आप ये कहानी देसी बहु डॉट कॉम पर पढ रहे है…. मैं पेट के बल लेती थी… मेरा पीठ और उभरी गांड उसके सामने थी… मुझे बहुत शर्म आ रही थी… उसके पहले कभी किसी के सामने नंगी नहीं हुई थी मैं… सिवाए मेरे पति के… पर अब, बच्चे के लिए सब कुछ कर रही थी….

कला ने मेरे पीठ पर तेल लगे और हलके हाथ से मालिश करने लगी… कुछ देर उसने मेरे पीठ की मालिश की, फिर पैरो की मालिश करने लगी..

तलवे, जांघ, सब जगह उसके हाथ मुझे सुख पहुंचा रहे थे…

फिर उसने अपना हाथ मेरी गांड पर रखा और मसलने लगी… गांड मेरी कमज़ोर कड़ी है… मैंने हलकी कराह निकाली।

“लगता है,आपके अच्छा लग रहा है… “, कला बोली, मसलते हुए…

“हम्म्म… ” मैंने सिर्फ आवाज़ निकाली.. बोलने की शक्ति जैसे ख़तम ही हो गयी थी…

कला माहिर थी.. उसकी उंगलियां सब जगह जादू कर रही थी.. आप ये कहानी देसी बहु डॉट कॉम पर पढ रहे है…. मेरी गांड, जांघ, सब मज़े से थिरक रही थीं…

उसने गांड मसलते हुए, मेरी गांड के छेद पर थोड़ा तेल लगाया और उसे मसलने लगी…

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मैं मंद-मंद कराह रही थी… मज़ा आ रहा था…

उसने मेरी गांड और छेद के मालिश करीब १५-२० मिनट तक की…

“अब पलट जाईये.. “, उसने कहा…

मैं उसकी गुलाम बन चुकी थी.. बिना देरी किये, मैं पलट गयी..

मेरे बड़े-बड़े चुचे और झांटों वाली चूत उसके सामने थी…

“आपको झांट साफ़ करना चाहिए, मैडम.. “, वो बोली… , “इससे अपके चूत में कोई इन्फेक्शन नहीं होगा और सेक्स में मज़ा भी आएगा..”

मैंने सर हिला दिया…

उसने थोड़ा पानी मेरे झांटो पर लगाया.. फिर उसने अपने बैग में से एक शेविंग क्रीम निकाली और मेरे चूत पर लगायी… उसकी उंगलियां मेरे झांटों से खेल रही थी…

कुछ देर क्रीम लगाकर उसने बैग में से एक रेजर निकाला… और शेव करने लगी…

मैंने इसके पहले कभी भी चूत को शेव नहीं किया था.. ये एक अनोखा अनुभव था मेरे लिए…

उसने ५ मिनट में मेरी चूत पर से सारे बाल साफ़ कर दिए…

“देखिये, कैसी लग रही है आपकी चूत अब… “, उसने एक छोटे से आईने में मुझे मेरी चूत दिखाए…

वो एकदम साफ़ थी… जैसे के किसी १३-१४ साल के लड़की की हो…

“अच्छी लग रही है.. “, मैंने मुस्कुरा कर कह दिया…

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After my rough night out with Negroes (details in an earlier story), my hubby questioned me about all the redness over my tits and butts. They had squeezed and pinched me so hard, that the mark stayed for a about a week. I got away claiming it to be an allergy, but my hubby was beginning to get suspicious.

So, I decided to stay away from wild sex with strangers for some time. In the mean time, a new family moved in the apartment opposite mine. There was a young cute boy, Sohail, 18 years old, and his parents, both of whom were working. It was a very friendly family, and we got close very soon. I ended up inviting him for lunch every afternoon he was home, as his parents were out at work. In spite of being a fresher in a college, he preferred to spend time home after his college hours.

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He used to come straight to my apartment after the college at about 3pm, and we had lunch together. He was a very funny guy, and a great listener too. We started going to a mall close by every alternate days, and he used to ride me on his Pulsar-150cc. I was amazed by his smoothness on his vehicle, and asked him to teach me how to ride it too. We started the same evening, and I could not learn much. He said, “Didi, let us go to a highway tomorrow, there are usually no vehicles there, and it will be easier for you. That is exactly what I was waiting for. Next afternoon, I wore my tight pants, and t-shirt without any undergarments, as I wanted to do more than just learn bike riding. The white cotton t-shirt was pretty loose, in order to avoid my nipples poking out of it early in the day.

I rode behind Sohail to the highway, and sat pretty close to him, bumping my breasts on his back, like a teenage girl. We both acted ignorant, but I knew he was enjoying it, and so was I. When we reached the highway, he asked me to take the front seat, and he sat on the pillion’s place, avoiding any contact. But soon, after some braking, he was right where I wanted. I was surprised to feel his cock poking pretty deep in the butt cheeks. I realized he too was without his undies. We both were having fun as I was learning to ride the bike, but I had no intentions of taking it any further right now. As Sohail’s cock grew behind me, my excitement was also rising, and I lost control of the bike. Sohail too could not prevent it from falling, and the bike went down.

My t-shirt got stuck in the clutch, and was torn halfway from top, exposing my breasts. We both were lying on the road. Sohail got up and gave me his hand, when he saw my breasts. “I am so sorry Sohail, I hope the bike is alright,” I said. But Sohail was not listening. He was staring at my breasts, and said, “I knew you were not wearing a bra didi, they are beautiful” He put his hand on my right breast, gently pressing it. “You are calling me didi, and feeling my breast? We were still standing just off the highway, and Sohail, took my t-shirt off. He removed his t-shirt too, and both of us were standing topless by the roadside.

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I didn’t bother, as I had not seen any traffic whatsoever till now. His hands were moving passionately all over my back, as we hugged, and started kissing. It was too passionate to interrupt him. He started with gently sucking my lips and I did the same, before it got hotter, and his tongue found its way inside my mouth. We were exchanging lots of saliva, and I was totally lost. My breasts were being pressed by his well shaped clean chest. We continued to kiss, as his hands went lower down, inside my elastic pants. He was feeling my bare ass now, and he lowered it enough to reveal them. He kept on squeezing them, and breaking the kiss, he said, “Didi, you have a wonderful tight ass.”

I was loving the way he called me didi, and kept on giving me the pleasure. He turned me around for the view, and I bent low, giving him much better view of the ass. He lowered my pants down to the thighs, and was slapping them, when I heard the noise of a truck engine. It slowed down for some time, and passed. I was loving the spanking so much that I continued to be in the same position even as the truck passed. The spanking stopped, and I felt Sohail licking my butts. It sent a tickling sensation through me, and putting my finger in my pussy, I said, “You should put it to better use, Sohail.” He knew what I meant. He picked up the bike on the center stand, and I laid down on my back on it, with my legs hanging on either side. Sohail pulled my pants down, and I was totally naked on the street.

He placed my legs on his shoulders, and started licking my cunt. He was licking very fast, and I never expected an 18 yr old boy to do it so nice. I was moaning right on the highway. Sohail lifted my hips, and placed his hands under my butts as he continued to work my cunt with his tongue. Now he was licking me and squeezing the cunt at the same time. I was wary of vehicles travelling, but this pleasure was too much for me to ask him to stop. A couple of vehicles did pass, but they did not bother us. Sohail continued to give me the pleasure, and I never wanted him to stop. I was biting my lips to stop myself from moaning. He licked me for about half an hour, when a bike with two young men stopped by. Both of us did not bother to move or stop, as the appeared harmless.

But immediately 2 more bikes with 2 guys on each stopped all of them appeared to be friends, and were talking among themselves as they continued to watch. I was beginning to get nervous. All of them were muscular, and they approached Sohail asking him to stop the act.

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I started cumming inside my pants just by looking at them.

On the left side of her melons near her nipple was a small purse.

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I inserted my long fingers and pulled out the purse containing the chip.

While doing so i again brushed her nipple intentionally for the final time.

Ohh my god!!

Now it was rock hard.

As I stood there holding the purse,her face was red now.

I stood there staring at her tits.

She whispered by looking down “Cover me up now and leave from here. ”

I buttoned her blouse and adjusted her tits back in place and covered her palloo as well.

I said in a evil tone “Thanks madam,it was great”.

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She blushed red and by looking down she said ‘now go from here driver.’

I left and started my shagging while driving in the car to office to give the chip to boss.

While driving I could still smell the strong aroma of madam’s body on my fingers and nails.

That night I masturbated so many times that whole night I was awake and my cock was paining by dawn.

The very next day, I drove boss to office and was shagging by the thoughts of madam in office’s parking,in the car.

What happened next was unbelievable.

For about a month after all the incidences with madam, she had stopped coming out of her house or talking to me and didn’t face me.

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Just as I was wanking,my phone rang and it was madam.

I took up the phone and she said to bring the car as she needed to go for some shopping.

I quickly drove to house.

Madam came out by wearing a beautiful heavy orange saree and a matching thread blouse, big diamond necklace, earrings, her back was open and she looked stunning…

Minu madam had done her hair loose and she looked stunning with hair flowing loose, she smelled really good, and her big breasts were pointing straight from her new orange blouse.

I could see the shape of her breasts to be described as perfect “10” round and big as her saree pallu was covering only one left breast and exposing the other half of the blouse was right side breast.

I went up and opened the door for her and she sat in the car.

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I drove madam to a costly mall.

In the gate of the mall, madam said me to join her in her shopping.

I asked with shock “Madam..me..with you madam..that too in such costly a mall??”

Madam said ‘dont worry, I’ll be bored shopping alone so I would prefer you being with me, yes only open your uniform’s hat before coming with me or else people will think you as my driver.’

I was shocked to see such behavioral change of madam.

She was no more rude to me.

She was behaving very pleasantly with me.

I parked the car and we both went in the mall.

I had never walked so close to madam.

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She decided to get something sexy, something hot that would get his attention. Something that’d tell him what kind of attention she wanted. That kind of thinking led her into the short skirts section. And then the top had to match the skirt.

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In her bed room, she looked at the two tiny pieces of clothing she had bought laid out on her bed. The top was a halter, not much bigger than a bra, one string strap tying behind her neck and one on her back.

That’d leave almost all her back exposed. The top was tight and did not cover her full 36C tits completely, a very generous amount of cleavage was available in the middle where a diamond broach (it looked like diamond) was holding the two cups together.

The skirt was equally slutty, uneven flared hem, silky just like the top, the maximum length was 8 inches but it varied going to as less as 6 inches on her left thigh.

On her left thigh a similar diamond-looking pin/broach was scrunching top half of the skirt, making a triangular naked area on her upper thigh and making the hem of the short skirt 2 inches higher.

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Nitu took care to take a nice bath and then apply creams to her skin, so that her exposed skin would not only look nice but also feel nice. She shaved her armpits and her pussy.

Then applied an expensive, seductive perfume, around her armpits, near her tits, and also around her bald, soft, bare pussy.

She surveyed the effect after wearing the tiny top and skirt, and the tiniest, small thong she could find.

It was necessary also because of the bare patch in the skirt, normal panties would show.

She wore 5″ high heeled open toed shoes. The heels were pencil style, the platform clear and the straps that tied around her calves were white.

As she stood before the long mirror, she could feel her body charged with horniness.

Maybe it was the effect of the clothes and dress up, or the anticipation of what she was going to do, but as she lifted her skirt, she could see a quite bit wet patch on the thong already.

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She looked and felt very naked, so she picked up a long coat that covered her down to her knees.

She closed the coat and walked out to her car before she could lose the nerve to do it.

She parked the car in front of the tailor shop and sat there trying to get up her nerve.

She could feel her thong completely soaked in her pussy juices.

She lifted her skirt and took off the soggy thong, leaving it on the passenger seat. Taking some face tissues from the dashboard, she wiped her wet pussy as much as she could.

She thought about leaving the coat also there in the car, but decided to keep it for now.

Nitu picked up the sequin cloth that she had bought, from the back seat and started walking carefully to the tailor shop.

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Her heels were making a click-clack noise on the road and she could feel cool evening breeze entering her skirt and tickling her bare pussy, despite the long coat.

She stepped into the shop and as usual bells rang but today even this sound made her heart beat faster with excitement as she knew this would bring Raj.

“Hello Ma’aam.” Raj smiled at her, looking pleased to see her back so soon. “I am afraid your suit it not ready yet.”

“Oh, you can call me Nitu”, she smiled her charming smile, her heart was pounding but her words were surprisingly coherent and in control, “No, I have come for another thing. I want you to stitch a dress for me, I have a party to go to this month.” She offered him the sequin cloth.

He took the cloth, felt it in his fingers and told her, “Sure, let me know what kinda dress you want and I’ll have it ready for you.”

“Yeah, I’ll tell you as you take the measurements.” Her heartbeat was increasing every minute.

“Oh, but I already have your measurements. From the suit, remember?”

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“See, I just had a word with our Director and Javed. Both of them are 100 % sure that your wife is definitely a star material. But based on the scenes we shot, we have come to a conclusion.

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We feel that your wife is not suited for this homely sister role. She has sensuous appeal in her. And she has got a great body too. And her face is very childish. After all if u had not told her that she was 28, we would have never guessed.

And the chemistry which she exhibited with her co-star was also very good. So, keeping all this in mind, we thought we will drop the idea of making a family soap with her and make a movie instead. It’s going to be a multi lingual movie taken in 3 languages. We will take a love story starring your wife and Rohit and even a normal box office collection should net in at least 10 crores.

Since your wife will be the main attraction of the movie, we are willing to sign her for 50 lakhs rupees. Think about it Avin. The great Sridevi was paid 50 lakhs for her last film and we are offering 50 lakhs to your wife for her first movie itself.

I will give u and your wife 10 minutes to think over.” He took his check book and signed a check for 50 lakhs and put it into my hands.

“If you refuse, you can return it!” was all he said before leaving. I sat there stunned for a few minutes. Then I decided to make my wife a movie star. I went to my wife. I took her to the lounge and told her about the offer.

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When I told her that they were offering 50 lakhs for acting in the movie, I could see a glint of pride. When I told her that she would be acting as a teenage girl pairing Rohit, the happiness was more evident in her face. But still she couldn’t forget what happened a few moments ago.

“But darling, I sometimes lose myself and……….” Words trailed off and I knew she was referring to the tongue sucking incident. Again, I put my arms around her and said in a very comforting way,

“Hey, what is this? I know that this is all acting. I didn’t even think for a moment that you are attracted to him. I know you are always loyal to me. The scene required it, you did it. I understand it. I am proud that my wife is very professional!” I bluffed. Both of us knew that she didn’t suck his tongue because the scene was so or because of professionalism but still I pretended as though it were true. The 50 lakhs cheque was making me talk like this.

Seeing me pretend like this, my wife too got the hint. She said, “Darling, If you have trust in me, I will act. And I promise you that I will be professional through out!” I was so happy she agreed. I hugged her and we returned to the shooting room. The director, Shyaam and Javed were sitting together and going through various script pages. I went near Shyaam and told him that my wife agreed to act as heroine in their movie. Shyaam shook my hands happily.

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“Because of this change of plan, we need to come up with a different script to take make-up test for your wife. That’s why we are frantically searching for a suitable script among the various love stories submitted to us. Please wait.” I went back and sat next to my wife. I saw that Rohit had sat next to my wife on the other side and both were chatting very amiably.

My wife was teasing him about the number of girl friends he had and he kept on addressing my wife as Didi! Anyone who looked at them will say they are brother and sister and no one will tell these two people were sucking each other’s tongue passionately.

After about fifteen minutes, the director and the other two had agreed upon a script and they called us.

My wife was standing just next to me. The director pulled my wife from me towards himself and putting both his hands around her, he said,
“I am going to make you the dream girl of the state!” Saying this he hugged her tightly. My wife didn’t know how to react and she too put her hands around him. The director slid his hands down and cupped my wife’s ass cheeks.

The director and my wife remained hugged to each other for a few seconds and we were all watching it. By this time, I was quite accustomed to people hugging my wife in front of me and fondling her ass. So I just stood there as if nothing unusual has happened. Then the director was back to his professional self.

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He said that they will be taking a footage of this screen test and show it to distributors so that they can do some territory business right away. With that fund they will be able to take a grand movie. That was the plan. So, he said that it is very important for this screen test footage to be very appealing. He quickly narrated the scene to be shot for the screen test.

He said that both Rohit and my wife were college mates and they had come on a private picnic. And in that they had hired a room and were alone in this hotel room. Both were young and the situation was very tempting. They begin to get intimate. With that the scene begins and they go to bed. As per the script, the scene breaks there and a dream song shot in Khandala begins.

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I craved for Ashraful’s massive cock sitting on the lounge chair in our new house at Karolbagh. I had plenty of time to fuck and suck Ashraful’s massive black Muslim cock when we lived in Assam, but since my husband moved to Delhi, I seldom had a chance to taste a new cock.

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As I sipped my tea, I saw something interesting.

In front of our house, a new building was getting constructed. It wasn’t complete yet.. just two floors and some work was being done on the third floor..

I saw 4-5 laborers working on the third floor. They looked filthy and dirty with sweat and dirt. Some of them looked old, middle aged maybe.. but one of them caught my eye.

He was lanky young lad, with massive beard and had a lungi and baniyan on him.

I looked at him with interest as he worked on some wooden attachment. I sipped and smiled.

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This went on for next 2-3 days. I would finish my work and sit in the gallery and look at that man and others doing their work as I would do other chores or enjoy some tea.

I wanted to fuck him!

One day that man caught me looking at him. He stood up and fixed his gaze at the other side of the road. I was in my night gown with low cut neck and half of my massive boobs were visible to anyone who would peek at them.

He smiled and moved his hand on his crotch.

I was looking at him do it.

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He winked as I smiled at him.

He kept smiling as he walked back a bit, stood near a pillar and looked at his left and right, to make sure that other workers were not around….  and opened his lungi.

His massive hairy cock sprang out!

I wasn’t much far from the where he stood. The road in between the new building and my house (which was on third floor as well) was narrow.. maybe 10-15 feet only. So his cock was in clear view to me.

His cock looked massive. It was black, just as Ashraful’s and hairy. He had thick pubic hairs around it.

He was smiling at me and my eyes were glued to his cock.

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All of a sudden he covered his cock and went away. I saw his co-workers come close to him. Maybe for a chat or so…

But before going away, he caressed his cock over the lungi and blew a kiss at me..

I blushed.

I was gonna fuck him!

Little did I know there was something else that would happen in coming days.

The day passed. My husband came from office late that night. He had a meeting with other officials and would be busy the next day as well. That night we had a steamy sex session. He fucked me hard, both in my juicy pussy and big ass!

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I imagined being fucked by that man’s massive hairy cock and enjoyed it a lot!

We slept peacefully that night.

Next day was normal. Same chores, same routine etc.

After finishing my work and decided to go down and buy some groceries.

I wore a semi-transparent saree with matching low cut blouse and petticoat.

Sexy, I sure looked!

I didn’t wear any undergarments. I had stopped wearing them since Ashraful had starting fucking me.

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There was a small shop right at the edge of the new building. I normally would buy groceries from there.

The shop looked closed so I decided to walk to another shop which was down the road…

As I turned to walk to the other shop, I caught a glimpse of that man.. No work being done on the building today. Maybe they had a holiday.

I walked towards the building. It was dark at the ground floor. Vacant and not a soul around. But I did see that man at the other side of the building.. right across the ground floor…

He was naked!

Then I saw him again..

He was naked, standing erect with his back at me. I can see his ass! Round big ass and his face, somewhat..

I walked closer.. Then I saw someone else..

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Someone was sitting in front of that man. His back was arched. Now I can hear his sounds as well. He was moaning..

“Aahhhhhhhhh!”

This was a happy moan. He was in ecstasy. Then I saw the other person. That was a woman. A woman I knew very well.

It was Laali.

Our Maid was sucking his cock!

Laali was our bai or maid. My husband brought her to work last week. She looked sober and simple to me, but now she looked a different person.

She was naked. Her dark skin shone in the sunlight. She looked like a goddess of love as she sucked him hard and he groaned and moaned.

Laali’s black hair was over his shoulders. I moved a little closer.

One does feel the erotic sensation when they see such someone in sexual endeavors.. I felt the same..

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My heart pounding, my pussy wet already and eyes fixated on that man’s massive black cock, going in and coming out of Laali’s mouth!

I was just 7-8 feet away from them!

I am going to cum!

He whizzed as his hip jerked 4-5 times.. He shot a huge load in Laali’s mouth! His cum was thick and white…

Looked yummy to me. I wanted it inside me.. inside my mouth..

Laali swallowed what she can, but most of his cum came out of her small mouth. Some of them fell on his medium sized Indian boobs. She had nice round boobs with dark black areolas.

“Chat poora lund aur saaf kar, Laali”, he said caressing Laali’s hair..

His cock was still inside his mouth. Laali, liked a dutiful servant, licked his cock (lund) clean. His cock was still erect..

“Chal, ghodi ban.. chodunga tujhe ab”, He told her to get on all fours. He was going to fuck her from behind..

Laali turned.

Her ass was massive!

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“Gaand mast hai teri, Laali”, He said as he entered his pussy from behind,”Bilkul tere malkin jaisi”.

I was stunned for a bit.

“Haan Bhola”, Laali said,”Maine malkin ko 2-3 baar nanga dekha hai. Mast chuche aur gaand hai unke”.

I was surprised to hear all this from Laali and that man, Bhola.

They were talking about me and Laali confirmed that she saw me naked a couple of times and that I had massive boobs and ass. Which I do have… It was like a compliment too..

“Ek din maine tere malkin to apna lund dikhaya”, Bhola continued as he was fucking Laali with all his might, “woh lund dekh kar smile kar rahi thi…”

“Tab to chod daal unko bhi bhola”, Laali said.

Bhola wanted to fuck me!

Bhola was fucking Laali like a bull. His massive thrusts made Laali jump at times. She asked him to slow down but he wanted to ravage her pussy and maybe tear it apart..

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There came a time when she cried a bit…

“Zara dheere se karo Bhola”, She whimpered, “Meri choot me dard ho raha hai”…

She had tears in her eyes.

“Madarchod”, Bhola cursed,” Teri choot poori khuli nahi toh main kya karu?”…

Laali squirmed.

“Tere pati ka lund chota hai..”, Bhola said,”Ab asli lund legi to dard to hoga hi.. mazey le zindagi ke.. ”

He didn’t stop!

After fucking her for 10-15 minutes, he arched back and shot his cum inside her.

Laali slumped down exhausted.

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“Le mera maal”, Bhola smiled as he finished cumming inside Laali…, “tere baacha ab mere zaisa mard hoga..”

Laali slumped and lay down on her back. Exhausted and breathing heavily. Her pussy was somewhat in front of me. Bhola’s cum was oozing out of her wide pussy.

He pussy was indeed small. But with Bhola’s cock inside her, it looked wide open and I can see her pink insides from distance.

Bhola’s cum was oozing out!

His white and thick cum was coming out. She was sucking Bhola’s cock as he lay beside her…

“Kal tere malkin ko chodunga…”, He said caressing Laali’s boobs…

“Kaise?”, She asked..

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He smiled as Laali caressed his desi hairy balls…

“Usko mera lund chahiye, ye mujhe maaloom hai.. tu kal usko yaha la.. baaki main dekh lunga..”, He said…

I was happy as I walked away from them, towards the shop at the corner of the road.

My pussy wet as hell!

The cock I craved for was within my grasp now…

I’ll share how Bhola made me his slave in next part. Till then keep your cocks in your hand and fingers in your pussies.

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Par us kahani ko shuru karne se pehle main apko apne bare me bhi btana chahta hoon. Main bahot hi maje se apni zindgi jee rha tha aur bahot hi khush bhi tha aur ye bat bhi nhi hai ki ab bhi nhi hoon. Kyoki main khush abhi bhi hoon. Chalo chodo pehle ap mere bare me jaan lijiye fir main apko apni kahani par le kar chalugi. Toh dosto jesa ki ap ye samjh hi gye honge ki main bahot mast banda hoon.

Aur han aise hi main apni zindgi ko bita rha hoon. Dosto main padayi ke mamle me bahot ji intelligent hoon aur toh aur aise hi kaafi intelligency kayi bar dikha bhi diya karta hoon. Jisme mujhe koi dar bhi nhi mara hai. Toh dosto ab apka jyada time na lete hue, main apko apni kahani par le kar chalta hoon. Main jis flat me rehta tha us flat ke malik malkin ek old lady aur gents the. Jinko dekh kar mujhe apne dada dadi ki yaad aajati thi. Main unke sath reh kar bahot khush tha kyoki wo meri care kaafi jyada karte the.

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Aur main bhi maje ke sath unke sath rehta tha. Fir ek din uncle ki death ho gyi jiska dukh mujhe bhi bahot jyada hua. Us samye aunty ne flat ki chabiya mujhe pakda di aur maine unka pura dhyan rakha. Uncle ne aunty ke sath shadi kafi lambi umar ke baad ki thi jis wajah se uncle ki age jyada thi. Wese main bta doon aunty ki Umar 40 saal ki thi par unhone apni body aise maintain kar rakhi thi jese ki wo abhi 30-35 saal ki ho. Maine uncle ke jane ke bad unka bahot khyal rakha aur sach kahu toh mujhe wo jyada pasand bhi the.

Main unhe dekh kar kaafi khush bhi hua karta tha aur uncle ke jane ke bad aunty ab mere sath hi bajar jaya karti thi. Main bhi unhe bina mana Kare aise hi pyar se unka khyal rakha karta tha. Mere man me unke liye kuch Galat nhi tha bas han mujhe wo bahot ache lagte the. Main unko humesha khush rakhne ki koshish karta tha. Main unko humesha Apne paas bitha kar khana khilaya karta tha. Wo bhi bahot khush thi kyoki main unka bahot ache se khyal rakhta tha.

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Chalo aise hi chal rha tha aur main bhi unka khyal rakhta tha aur ab wo dheere dheere uncle ko yad bhi kam karte the. Kyoki Kisi ke chale jane par hum usko daily yad nhi kar sakte hai. Bas usi tarah main unhe khush rakhne ki koshish kiya karta tha. Unhe jo bhi Chahiye hota tha toh main unko la kar deta tha. Aur sach kahu toh mujhe ye bilkul bhi nhi lagta tha ki main rent par reh rha hoon balki mujhe toh aise lagta tha jese ki main apne ghar par reh rha hoon aur aunty mere ghar ka hissa hai.

Aur sach kahu toh bilkul aisa hi hona bhi chahiye kyoki agar hum aise nhi rahenge toh hume koi kuch nhi kahega aur sab humara khayal karenge. Toh dosto aise hi main unke sath jaya karta tha aur fir uske bad unke sath hi khana khaya karta tha. Ek din ki bat hai, main aunty ko le kar market aya hua karta tha. Aur hun ghar se kaafi door wali market me aaye hue the. Tabhi ek dam se barish wala mausam ho gya aur jab hum wha se nikal liye toh barish start ho gyi.

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Aur barish kaafi tej bhi thi toh maine bike ko ek tree ki shed ke niche lga liya. Par tab aunty boli ki ruko mat. Aj Mera is barish me nhane ka man kar rha hai. Aur rahi meri bat toh mujhe bhi barish me nhana bahot pasand tha. Toh maine bina kuch kahe unki baat ko maan liya aur fir uske bad maine bike start karli. Hum dheere dheere bike par ja rhe the. Kyoki barish me tej bike bhi chalane ka dar hota hai aur hume toh barish me bheegne ke maje Lene the. Toh main bhi kuch bina khe maje lene lag gya.

Fir Puri tarah bheeg kar jab hum ghar pahunche toh aunty sidha andar ja kar apne aapko sukhane lag gyi. Udhar main bhi unke bhar ane par washroom me ja kar change karne ke liye gya. Tab maine wha par aunty ki bra aur panty dekhi jo ki barish ke pani se bheegi hui thi. Toh ye sab dekh kar mera bhi lund khada ho gya aur fir toh mujhe khud par control karna bahot hi mushkil ho gya. Maine unki panty par apna sara ka sara maal gira diya aur fir uske bad bahar aa gya.

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Mere bahar aane ke bad aunty andar chali gyi aur mujhe lga ki ab toh main fas gya. Par main jese tese bach hi gya. Aur fir aunty kapde pehen kar sahi dhang se bahar aa gyi. Fir unke aane par maine andar ja kar panty ko dekhna chaha toh wha pahonch Kar Dekha ki wha par panty toh thi hi nhi. Aur fir uske bad mujhe lga ki ab toh main bura fass chuka hoon. Aur fir bahar aa gya aur room me ja kar beth gya. Fir thordi der bad aunty ne awaj lgayi ki khaana kha lo toh main khana khane ke liye aya toh maine dekha ki aunty aj uncle ki shirt pehen kar bethi thi aur iske ilawa kuch nhi daal rakha tha. Main unko dekhta hi reh gya aur fir uske bad main khana khane lag gya. For uskr bad hum dono Beth kar tv dekhne lag gye.

Aur fir uske bad aunty ne mujhse kha ki chalo ab ye btao ki tumhari koi girlfriend hai.

Main – Nhi aunty.

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Main – Hanj ji aunty sach me, bhala main aapse jhoot kyo bolunga.

Aur ye sunte hi aunty mere aur kareeb aa gyi, aur fir unhone kha ki tumne kabhi kisi ladki ko nanga dekha hai.

Main – Nhi main kisi ko nhi dekha aur toh aur sex tak nhi kiya hai.

Meri bat sun kar aunty boli ki koi bat nhi. Aur fir uske bad Apne kapde utarne lag gyi. Maine pehle bar kisi ko aise nanga dekha tha toh main bas dekhta hi reh gya. Aur fir aunty mujhe bedroom me le gyi aur mere hontho ko chusne lag gyi. Main pagal ho rha tha aur udhar mera lund bhi khada ho rha tha jisko control karna bahot mushkil ho rha tha.

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Aur fir maine unkr boobs ko chusna shuru kardiya. Mujhe ye sab karne me bahot maja aa rha tha. Aur fir uske bad aise hi maine unko lund ko hatho me pakada diya toh unhone mere lund ko hatho me pakad kar upar niche karna shuru kardiya. Fir Uske bad unhone use muh me bhar liya aur jor jor se chusne lag gyi. Mujhe ye sab karne me bahot maja aa rha tha aur unke muh me lund ko dekh kar main aur pagal ho rha tha.

Fir Mera jab nikalne wala tha toh maine aunty ko kha toh wo boli ki main ye sara ka sara maal pina chahungi. Aur ye sun kar maine unke muh ko jor jor se chodna shuru kar diya aur agle 5 minute bad maine unka muh pura apne maal se bhar diya aur unhone bhi maje se pi liya. me bata nahi sakta tha ki kitna hassen pal tha wo.. aaj bhi muje lund se nikla sperm ko kisi ke munh me dene ki bahot iccha hoti he..

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Wo aehsas hi kuch aur he. Fir maine unki choot ko fela ke uske kahe anusar mene unki chut ko chata aur unka pani nikala. sahi mayne me mene chut chatna usi ke pass se hi sikha he aur wo aaj tak ka sabse mera favrt part he… me kisi bhi had tak chut chat sakta hun in different different position me aake. fir uske bad unke kehne par maine lund ko choot me dal diya aur unhe chodne lag gya. Mujhe ye sab karne me bahot maja aa rha tha aur wo bhi pagal ho rho thi.

Fir maine ye kafi der tak kiya aur unka pani nikal kar unko shant kiya aur khud bhi shant ho gya. Fir uske bad hume jab bhi moka milta hum chudai ka khel khelte. Aur wo silsila karib 3 saal tak chalne ke baad wo abroad jake bas gayi tab se abhi hum contact me he par mile nahi… Dosto, ye kahani apko kesi lagi mujhe btana mat bhulna.. mera mail id fantm69@gmail.com par aap muje kahani ke bare me bata sakte he.

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The taxi-driver was a big guy. He looked huge and took up most of the front seat. I could barely see anything in the front since his huge posture blocked the view. We had been on the road for about ten minutes now and already hit bad traffic. After a while, as me and my husband dear were engrossed in our coochie-coo, the driver turned around and told my husband, “Saahab, aap bahaut naseeb waale ho.”

“Kya matlab?” asked my husband, puzzled at this sudden comment.

“Aapko itni sundar patni mili hai. Bahaut khush naseeb ho saahab.” He replied,grinning.

I could see that my husband had been angered at this, but he didn’t have the guts to say anything, looking at the size of that man sitting
in front of us. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. Finally, I decided to do something.

“Driver! Gaadi roko! Kaise badtameez aadmi ho tum! Sharam nahi aati tumhe?” I said in a voice filled with anger.

“Arre madam, aap toh aise hi naaraaz ho gayi. Maaf kar dijiye madam.” He said, but his expression clearly indicated that he wasn’t sorry at
all.

“Kya maaf kar de! Passenger se is tarah bartaaw kiya jaata hai! Rok do gaadi issi waqt!” My voice quivered as I tried to sound assertive.

“Accha accha madam.” He said. “Maine toh aise hi keh diya. Gareeb aadmi hoon. Teen saal pehle meri patni mujhe chodkar kisi aur ke saath
bhaag gayi paise ke liye. Kya karu memsaab, tabh se bas..gaadi chalaata hoon aur apna pet bharta hoon. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. Aur koi iccha hi nahi bacchi.”

I could detect the truth in his sad voice.

“Oh..” is all I could say. I felt a little guilty now for being so harsh to the poor man.

“Hamme maaf kar dena bhai.” My husband said, placing a hand on his shoulder from behind.

“Koi baat nahi saahab.” He said. “Maafi mujhe maangni chaahiye. Pehli baar itni sundar jodi dekhi. Thoda mann machal gaya. Kya kare, akela aadmi hoon.”

“Nahi nahi bhai, apne aap ko akela matt samjho.” My husband said.

“Tumhaara naam kya hai?”

“Hanif” He answered.

“Hanif bhai, ek kaam karo, aap aaj hamaare ghar chaliye, Wahi khaana kha lijiyega.” He said and then turned and looked at me. I just nodded in approval.

“Nahi nahi saahab, mein gareeb aadmi. Memsaab ko buraa lagega.” He said

“Nahi Hanif Bhai.” I said “Mujhe buraa nahi lagega. aap gaadi ghumaa lijiye. Waapas wahi chaliye jahaan se hamme pickup kiya tha.”

He smiled, turned the taxi around and we headed back to our place. Hanif felt a little uncomfortable entering our house. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. I could make out that this man had entered in such a posh house for the first time in his life. I looked at him, admiring how big this man was. I don’t know why, but I have always been attracted to men who are rather large than usual. And this man was really big. He must have been 6 3″, and really really broad shouldered. Himesh led him to the living room and asked him to make himself comfortable on the sofa. He sat down, smiling.

I looked at him and smiled too. All this while I was contemplating whether I should change into something comfortable. Since our previous plans were to go out for shopping and then a little dinner in a good restaurant, I was wearing a nice lemon colored low neck salwar (bottom) kameez(top). It was skin fitting, with the kameez wrapped around my body tight enough to show how curvaceous my young newly-married body really is. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. I was wearing what every newly wed dulhan wears, a set of bangles that covered both my wrists.

I decided not to change, feeling too lazy to do so. I just headed to the kitchen to get Hanif bhai something to drink. I came out of the kitchen, carrying a tray with two glasses of Pepsi and placed it on the center table. I took a glass and served it to Hanif Bhai, who accepted it with a smile on his face.

I could trace his eyes peeking into my low-neck as I leaned to serve him. I didn’t mind. Infact, I kinda found the appreciative looks to be
a turn-on. I went and sat down on the couch next to my husband. Himesh put an arm around me and we started chatting with Hanif Bhai. All this while, I could make out that Hanif couldn’t stop admiring my curves.

His eyes traced every inch of my body all the time. I felt as I was being stripped naked by this mans eyes. But I didn’t say much. I pitied
the mans condition. Lonely for three years, wife deserted him, he could use a little eye-candy. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. I decided to take it a step forward to make him feel better.

“Arre Hanif bhai, itne durr kyu baithe hai aap.” I said. “Aayiye na, hamaare paas hi baithiye.”

Surprisingly, he didnt show any resistance. He came down and sat right besides me. I felt a little uneasy, sitting there on the couch in the middle of two men.

“Madam, aap bahaut sundar hai.” He said, taking a sip of his drink. “Saahab, aap bahaut khush naseeb hai. Itni chikni cheez aapki baahon
mein kaskar baithi hai.”

“Chikni cheez??” I thought to myself. I had never been addressed like that in my life. I could sense the discomfort that my husband must’ve felt at that moment.

“Madam, aapki mehak hi itni pyaari hoon. Kya bataoon, mann macchal gaya. Bahaut dino baad apni patni ki kammi mehsoos kar raha hoon.”

Saying this he made a bold move and put and arm over my shoulder where my husbands arm was. Now I was sitting between two men, with their
arms around my thin shoulders. My husband all this while was quiet. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. He was too afraid of this man to say anything. In comparison to this man, my husband was not even half his size. He could lift my husband on one arm, and two of me on the other. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. I felt a cold shiver run through my body as he moved even closer to me, now placing his nose over the side of my neck, taking a whiff of my perfume.

I looked at my husband and saw fear all over his face where I expected anger. His forehead was sweating while his body was shivering as his wife was getting nuzzled by this giant of a man.

“Sorry memsaab” He said, moving away suddenly. “Thoda control ke baahar ho gaya. Maaf karna.”

“k-k-koi baat nahi Hanif bhai” said my husband. I looked at him and shocked. He shook his head, afraid that I might blast off any minute
now. Hanif laughed at my husbands response.

“Memsaab, aapke pati toh bahaut acche aadmi hai. Aur bahaut samajhdaar bhi. Haina Bhaisaab?” He said, looking at my husband. “Bhaisaab, aap hamaare liye chai kyu nahi banaa laate.”

“Mein le aati hoon” I said, trying to seize this opportunity of getting out of this situation. I tried to get up but Hanif’s huge hand grabbed me by my arm and pulled me back on the couch. “Arre nahi nahi memsaab, aap takleef na kare. Hamme aapki company bahaut bhaa gayi hai. Ham yahaan aapse baatein karenge. Aur saahab hamaare liye chai banaakar laayenge. Kyu saahab?” He said, his hand holding my arm
firmly. My husband was left with no choice now. I couldnt believe as I saw him getting up and walking away, towards the kitchen.

My breathing grew heavy as I found myself alone in the living room, sitting besides a man thrice my size. He looked at me and smiled. I
cursed my husband for inviting this man over to our place for dinner. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. But from the look on Hanif’s face, he was indeed the happiest man on earth. He put his arm around my shoulder once again and pulled me closer. A broad smile on his face revealed his yellow paan-stained teeth. “Memsaab, aap toh ghabraa rahi hai. Dekhiye, aap samajhdar aurat hai. Nayi nayi shaadi hui hai aapki. Aap hi bataayiye, shaadi ke baad, agar aapka pati aapko akela chodkar chalaa jaaye, toh aap kya karogi?” Saying these words, his hands were on my lap now, slowly stroking them.

“Teen saal ho gaye memsaab. Mera bistar nahi garam kiya kisine.” his hands were reaching for the naada of my salwar now. “Aapka bada ehsaan hoga mujhe memsaab, agar aap meri pyaas bujhaade. Mein aapke saath zabardasti nahi karna chaahta. Isliye please, maan jaaye toh aapke aur aapke pati ke liye hi behtar hoga.”

His arm pulling me closer to him now, literally squeezing me against his hard smelling body. “Mein apni taakat ka istimaal nahi karna chaahta. Warna aap toh dekh hi rahi hai apne pati ko. Bechaara gabhraa gaya hai. Isliye kehta hoon, maan jaaiye memsaab.” Saying this, he finally pulled at the knot of my salwar, undoing it.

My husband came into the living room carrying a tray with three cups of tea on it. What he saw made him let go of the tray right there. In front of his wide-open eyes was his wife, with a strangers arm around her shoulder, squeezing her left boob. You are reading this desi sex story on desi bahu dot com. The man’s other hand was pulling his wifes salwar down forcibly as his face was burried in her neck, kissing and sucking on it.

His young newly-wed wife was being ravaged by a beastly looking man. Hanif looked up as he heard the crash. He laughed and said “Koi baat nahi saahab. Abh chai ki zaroorat nahi. Aapki sundar biwi hi kaafi hai mere liye.” Saying this, he got up, pulled me up by my arm. My salwar fell on the floor.

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