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Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Bengali mother becomes Randi(whore)
We live in kolkata in a house on rent. The home rent is very high. My father also has to bear the tuition fee of my college. As an ordinary Clark in a government bank, father sometime have so many financial problem that he can not even pay the rent of house. Our landlord, a 62 year old non-Bengali is generally a modest person. He does not even bother if baba (father) can not pay the home rent on time or making any delay to pay. But in the year 2003 father becomes retired from his job and he found too tough to pay the high home rent. He sent a letter to the land lord that he can not be able to pay the rent for two months but he will pay it later.
But our landlord was not so convinced with this letter. He wants his rent. So one day he came to our home. On that day I was reading in my room. Mukesh kumar (land lord) came at morning to our home. Baba was outside of home to go to the market to buy some vegetables. Maa was busy in cooking. When the door bell rung maa stop cooking and go to open the door. I home maa always wear low priced, old sarees (generally cotton sarees). In home she does even care to put the saree on her body in a careful way. She has worn a white blouse and a cream colored saree. Generally she wears saree 2 or 3 inch below her naval. Actually she has to wear in this fashion as most of the fleshes of her body seem to be gathered at the belly and midriff area of her body. While cooking she has to tuck her pallu in her belly and the belly is visible in a huge quantity. She is sweating. When she went to open the door she didn’t even think that some one else may stand at door except baba. So she didn’t care her saree to place at right places to cover her blouse covered big boobs and her huge belly. The strap of bra also came out on her shoulder. When she opened the door she was so surprised and unprepared that she has a very few time to gather her saree well at all over her body. The saree was almost falling from her shoulder to bring her boobs visible to mukesh. But she controlled it and put it right on her shoulder.Mukesh at first give a broad smile to her and asked her “kamon aachen boudi?” means – how are you? Maa also returned him a smile on her face. I come to see that who is on the door. Seeing him I can understand for what reason he has come to our home. He wants his money in any way. Maa then offered him a glass of water. When she was going to keep the glass on the table the disaster happened. This time she can not help her pallu to stay on her shoulder. As she bent in front of mukesh to serve the glass the pallu (aanchol) fell down and my mother’s blouse covered huge boobs are visible to mukesh. I see that his eyes became brighten with greed, with grasp. Soon maa keep her saree on right places and tucked it in her belly again. After some time baba came back to home from market. He became also surprised by seeing mukesh in our room. He sat on a chair and ask the reason why he has visited in our home. Mukesh told that for many years he had considered many times the payment of house rent to be late. Now he want all his money right now or otherwise he will throw us out side. Hearing this baba become afraid and keep pleading him to give him some time to gather some amount of money as he really have not a huge amount of money in home with him. But mukesh is not ready then to hear this answer. He repeatedly told baba that he wants his money today. Baba then told him that to give him one day to leave this place as paying money is impossible for him now. Seeing baba in this position mukesh told him that he can give him a chance to gather his money. Baba asked him about it. Mukesh then smiled and shamelessly told that he can waive two month’s rent if baba allows him to have my mother for one night in bed. Hearing this baba then burst in to fire. He told him to get out of our house. Mukesh them also become angry and ordered him to leave this place immediately or he will appoint some men to throw us out of this house. Baba suddenly get afraid and see at my eyes and in my mother’s eyes. Maa then was crying too much. She was not even ready to hear this by her ear. She is so shocked that she ran into inside room and starts crying loudly. Baba asked some time to mukesh and go inside to make maa convinced for this proposal. Baba told her that it is just a matter of one night and then we can live again free of cost fro at least two months. He told her to think about their son’s career that means about myself. He told her that if they are wanting to make their son settled in life then they have to agree with this proposal.
The main surprise was waiting for me then when I hear that maa told mukesh that she is ready for his dirty proposal and then started crying again. Mukesh give a witted smile and told that he is going now but will come back at 9 p.m. he told maa that he want her for a full 10 hours night. Hearing this maa becomes so afraid that she burst in to crying. I was not able to help her then.
When the two sticks of clock touched 9p.m. mukesh came to our home. We have already finished our dinner. Mukesh told mom to be ready to go to bed and ordered her to prepare a glass of hot milk for him. Maa told baba to sleep on sofa for this night. I can see baba can not even see at her eyes not even in my eyes. He sat on sofa and maa go to the kitchen to prepare milk. Mukesh then ordered her to keep the door open that both of her son and her husband can see the legal rape of their mother and wife respectively.
Maa then has nothing to say as she know that her body is going to be explored by some one else other than her husband. She keeps the glass on the table and stand in front of the bed. Mukesh drink the whole milk. Then he at first takes some time to see my mother’s red colored saree covered body. Maa was wearing a green colored blouse. I was so ashamed about the fact that my mother is going to be fucked by someone who is a 62 year old man. Mukesh then stand up and take of his dhoti and kurta. Then he removed his underwear to become full nude. As an old man he has his hairs on body became white colored. Even the hair on the above portion of cock also have some white color in it. But his cock is not small with his age. I am surprised to see that it is about 7 inches long still. Maa became afraid to see a big man naked in front of her. mukesh then told maa to suck his cock. Maa take his order as she has to. She sat on floor on her knees. And held his cok in her hand. Keeping her eyes closed she put the cock inside her mouth and started sucking it for almost 5 to 10 minutes. Mukesh then hold the knot of her hair and untied it to fall upto her waist. It is nice to watch that my 49 year old mother is dancing her head front and back to suck a 62 year old cock. Mukesh was moaning like – aaaaaahhhhh ahh aaaiiiihhhhhhaaaaaaah uuuuufffffffffff , samita swettyyyyyyy love my cock randddddiiiiii, teri maaaaaa kiiii ohhhhhh.. then after some time he stop moaning as I can see maa is trying to keep that cock out of her mouth but mukesh stronfully held her head from back don’t allow her to keep it out side of her mouth. I can assume mukesh is cumming in her mouth like a flood,as some bit of cum came out of the sides of her mouth. After some time he makes free my mother from her cock. Maa almost try to vomit when her mouth is freed from his cock.
Then he took some time to gather his excite and told maa to get ready to have the best fuck of her life. “ saali teri marad neb hi kabh aaisi chodi nahi hogi tujhe. Aaj main tujhe phir se pregnant banaunga.” Hearing this maa starts crying and holding his legs to beg her to go away. But wicked mukesh laughed at this pleading and hold the saree pallu in his right hand and let it be fell from her shoulder. Then he hold the saree at the area of naval where maa tucked her saree in. maa then strongly hold her saree not letting him to pull it down from her waist. But with some firm pull mukesh make maa take one or two round to open the saree. He then threw it off at a corner of the room. Maa then try to cover her blouse covered breast with her hands crossing over boobs. It’s a very sexy scene to watch that my own mother is going to be raped in front of my eyes in a legal way. I also become eager to see what my mother nude in front of an outsider. I then start masturbating. He then give a firm push on my mother shoulder to make her lay on the bed. Maa have all fear, shame in her eyes that come out as a form of tear. Mukesh get up on the bed and started unhooking her blouse buttons. In some time her blouse is being opened to a stranger to enjoy her big boobs.
Maa then covered her face with her hand in shame. Then mukesh almost tear her bra in excitement to have her juicy foot ball shaped boobs in his mouth. He at first take the right breast. At first he starts sucking the nipple like ---chhhhhhhhiiuimmmmmm ummmmmmm uhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmuccccccchh. Maa cry in pain =--- aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaaa goooooooooo
Laaaaaaaaaagcheeeeeeeeeee aaaa chereeeeee daaaao naaaaa pleaseeee. Hearing this mukesh get more excited as he started to bite the nipples with his teeth. He almost want to make some biting marks on her boobs. As a I can see a pound boob flesh is between his upper and lower jaw as he is really biting them hard. Maa was crying for help------ohhhhhh bhgobaaaaaaaaaannnnn bachaaaaaaaaaaoooooo aaammmmmmmkeeeeee keuuuuuu ----a aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaar parchinnnnnnaaaaa. After eating those huge breasts mukesh move to the midriff area of her body which I can say is the best part of her body. Most of the fleshes are gathered around the navel area and around waist that makes it having 2 or 3 folds in her belly. Mukesh was really fondling her stomach then. he started licking the navel. For this I can say mom reached at the immense amount of pleasure as she has closed her eyes and was biting her lower lips with her upper teeth. Mukesh then untied the knots of her petty coat(saya) and pull it down. He was licking his lips by seeing mom’s vagina. He told that “ abe randi aab mujh se aur raha nahi jata , tu jaldi se aapni dono paao upar kar de”. Maa obeyed what he said and make her legs up a bit. He hold both the legs with in hands and trying to go in front of her cunt with his straight following cock. He then sat on knees and told maa to held his cock in her hand and place it just exactly in front of the hole of her cunt. Then he started to insert his cock into her pussy slowly. While it enter her pussy it give her lots of pleasure with so much pain as she was shouting like anything ------aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ooooooohhhhhhhhoooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa goooooooooooooo aaaaaaaaamaaaaaai chereeeeee daaaaaaaaoooo. Aaaaaaaaaaa laaaaaaagheeeeeeeee. After some time mukesh entered completely. Then he started moving it in and out slowly. It makes maa so pleased as I can assume that she hold his body with both of her hands firmly, caressing in his partly bald head. After some time mukesh stated fucking her badly, roughly as he was state of jumping and pumping in to her. maa also respond to this as she kept her waist dancing in the rhythm and grasp his legs by her legs like a lizard. After 15 minutes of restlessly fucking mukesh told my mother “ I am going to cum, please hold me firmly and be ready.” He put all his loads of cum in to her womb by shouting like aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh samittttttttttaaaaaaaaaa sweeeeeetyyyyyyy, immmmmmmmmmmuuuuuum I lovevvvvvveeeee uuu.
Maa also started jerking like a fish that have come out of water. I can assume that both of them come like a flood. After this act they were so tired that mukesh can not even move from the top of maa’s body. They started lip kissing. And maa also this time respond well and give him deep , profound lip kissing.In that night mukesh fucked her twice and at the early morning mukesh give my mom a hard fuck in to her ass also. After that night maa nowadays are even fucked by mukesh. Sometimes she spend 1 or 2 complete days in mukesh’s home. She is believing that my father is not well enough to handle her and take care of her or even give her pleasure either by financially or by sexually.
But our landlord was not so convinced with this letter. He wants his rent. So one day he came to our home. On that day I was reading in my room. Mukesh kumar (land lord) came at morning to our home. Baba was outside of home to go to the market to buy some vegetables. Maa was busy in cooking. When the door bell rung maa stop cooking and go to open the door. I home maa always wear low priced, old sarees (generally cotton sarees). In home she does even care to put the saree on her body in a careful way. She has worn a white blouse and a cream colored saree. Generally she wears saree 2 or 3 inch below her naval. Actually she has to wear in this fashion as most of the fleshes of her body seem to be gathered at the belly and midriff area of her body. While cooking she has to tuck her pallu in her belly and the belly is visible in a huge quantity. She is sweating. When she went to open the door she didn’t even think that some one else may stand at door except baba. So she didn’t care her saree to place at right places to cover her blouse covered big boobs and her huge belly. The strap of bra also came out on her shoulder. When she opened the door she was so surprised and unprepared that she has a very few time to gather her saree well at all over her body. The saree was almost falling from her shoulder to bring her boobs visible to mukesh. But she controlled it and put it right on her shoulder.Mukesh at first give a broad smile to her and asked her “kamon aachen boudi?” means – how are you? Maa also returned him a smile on her face. I come to see that who is on the door. Seeing him I can understand for what reason he has come to our home. He wants his money in any way. Maa then offered him a glass of water. When she was going to keep the glass on the table the disaster happened. This time she can not help her pallu to stay on her shoulder. As she bent in front of mukesh to serve the glass the pallu (aanchol) fell down and my mother’s blouse covered huge boobs are visible to mukesh. I see that his eyes became brighten with greed, with grasp. Soon maa keep her saree on right places and tucked it in her belly again. After some time baba came back to home from market. He became also surprised by seeing mukesh in our room. He sat on a chair and ask the reason why he has visited in our home. Mukesh told that for many years he had considered many times the payment of house rent to be late. Now he want all his money right now or otherwise he will throw us out side. Hearing this baba become afraid and keep pleading him to give him some time to gather some amount of money as he really have not a huge amount of money in home with him. But mukesh is not ready then to hear this answer. He repeatedly told baba that he wants his money today. Baba then told him that to give him one day to leave this place as paying money is impossible for him now. Seeing baba in this position mukesh told him that he can give him a chance to gather his money. Baba asked him about it. Mukesh then smiled and shamelessly told that he can waive two month’s rent if baba allows him to have my mother for one night in bed. Hearing this baba then burst in to fire. He told him to get out of our house. Mukesh them also become angry and ordered him to leave this place immediately or he will appoint some men to throw us out of this house. Baba suddenly get afraid and see at my eyes and in my mother’s eyes. Maa then was crying too much. She was not even ready to hear this by her ear. She is so shocked that she ran into inside room and starts crying loudly. Baba asked some time to mukesh and go inside to make maa convinced for this proposal. Baba told her that it is just a matter of one night and then we can live again free of cost fro at least two months. He told her to think about their son’s career that means about myself. He told her that if they are wanting to make their son settled in life then they have to agree with this proposal.
The main surprise was waiting for me then when I hear that maa told mukesh that she is ready for his dirty proposal and then started crying again. Mukesh give a witted smile and told that he is going now but will come back at 9 p.m. he told maa that he want her for a full 10 hours night. Hearing this maa becomes so afraid that she burst in to crying. I was not able to help her then.
When the two sticks of clock touched 9p.m. mukesh came to our home. We have already finished our dinner. Mukesh told mom to be ready to go to bed and ordered her to prepare a glass of hot milk for him. Maa told baba to sleep on sofa for this night. I can see baba can not even see at her eyes not even in my eyes. He sat on sofa and maa go to the kitchen to prepare milk. Mukesh then ordered her to keep the door open that both of her son and her husband can see the legal rape of their mother and wife respectively.
Maa then has nothing to say as she know that her body is going to be explored by some one else other than her husband. She keeps the glass on the table and stand in front of the bed. Mukesh drink the whole milk. Then he at first takes some time to see my mother’s red colored saree covered body. Maa was wearing a green colored blouse. I was so ashamed about the fact that my mother is going to be fucked by someone who is a 62 year old man. Mukesh then stand up and take of his dhoti and kurta. Then he removed his underwear to become full nude. As an old man he has his hairs on body became white colored. Even the hair on the above portion of cock also have some white color in it. But his cock is not small with his age. I am surprised to see that it is about 7 inches long still. Maa became afraid to see a big man naked in front of her. mukesh then told maa to suck his cock. Maa take his order as she has to. She sat on floor on her knees. And held his cok in her hand. Keeping her eyes closed she put the cock inside her mouth and started sucking it for almost 5 to 10 minutes. Mukesh then hold the knot of her hair and untied it to fall upto her waist. It is nice to watch that my 49 year old mother is dancing her head front and back to suck a 62 year old cock. Mukesh was moaning like – aaaaaahhhhh ahh aaaiiiihhhhhhaaaaaaah uuuuufffffffffff , samita swettyyyyyyy love my cock randddddiiiiii, teri maaaaaa kiiii ohhhhhh.. then after some time he stop moaning as I can see maa is trying to keep that cock out of her mouth but mukesh stronfully held her head from back don’t allow her to keep it out side of her mouth. I can assume mukesh is cumming in her mouth like a flood,as some bit of cum came out of the sides of her mouth. After some time he makes free my mother from her cock. Maa almost try to vomit when her mouth is freed from his cock.
Then he took some time to gather his excite and told maa to get ready to have the best fuck of her life. “ saali teri marad neb hi kabh aaisi chodi nahi hogi tujhe. Aaj main tujhe phir se pregnant banaunga.” Hearing this maa starts crying and holding his legs to beg her to go away. But wicked mukesh laughed at this pleading and hold the saree pallu in his right hand and let it be fell from her shoulder. Then he hold the saree at the area of naval where maa tucked her saree in. maa then strongly hold her saree not letting him to pull it down from her waist. But with some firm pull mukesh make maa take one or two round to open the saree. He then threw it off at a corner of the room. Maa then try to cover her blouse covered breast with her hands crossing over boobs. It’s a very sexy scene to watch that my own mother is going to be raped in front of my eyes in a legal way. I also become eager to see what my mother nude in front of an outsider. I then start masturbating. He then give a firm push on my mother shoulder to make her lay on the bed. Maa have all fear, shame in her eyes that come out as a form of tear. Mukesh get up on the bed and started unhooking her blouse buttons. In some time her blouse is being opened to a stranger to enjoy her big boobs.
Maa then covered her face with her hand in shame. Then mukesh almost tear her bra in excitement to have her juicy foot ball shaped boobs in his mouth. He at first take the right breast. At first he starts sucking the nipple like ---chhhhhhhhiiuimmmmmm ummmmmmm uhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmuccccccchh. Maa cry in pain =--- aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaaa goooooooooo
Laaaaaaaaaagcheeeeeeeeeee aaaa chereeeeee daaaao naaaaa pleaseeee. Hearing this mukesh get more excited as he started to bite the nipples with his teeth. He almost want to make some biting marks on her boobs. As a I can see a pound boob flesh is between his upper and lower jaw as he is really biting them hard. Maa was crying for help------ohhhhhh bhgobaaaaaaaaaannnnn bachaaaaaaaaaaoooooo aaammmmmmmkeeeeee keuuuuuu ----a aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaar parchinnnnnnaaaaa. After eating those huge breasts mukesh move to the midriff area of her body which I can say is the best part of her body. Most of the fleshes are gathered around the navel area and around waist that makes it having 2 or 3 folds in her belly. Mukesh was really fondling her stomach then. he started licking the navel. For this I can say mom reached at the immense amount of pleasure as she has closed her eyes and was biting her lower lips with her upper teeth. Mukesh then untied the knots of her petty coat(saya) and pull it down. He was licking his lips by seeing mom’s vagina. He told that “ abe randi aab mujh se aur raha nahi jata , tu jaldi se aapni dono paao upar kar de”. Maa obeyed what he said and make her legs up a bit. He hold both the legs with in hands and trying to go in front of her cunt with his straight following cock. He then sat on knees and told maa to held his cock in her hand and place it just exactly in front of the hole of her cunt. Then he started to insert his cock into her pussy slowly. While it enter her pussy it give her lots of pleasure with so much pain as she was shouting like anything ------aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ooooooohhhhhhhhoooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa goooooooooooooo aaaaaaaaamaaaaaai chereeeeee daaaaaaaaoooo. Aaaaaaaaaaa laaaaaaagheeeeeeeee. After some time mukesh entered completely. Then he started moving it in and out slowly. It makes maa so pleased as I can assume that she hold his body with both of her hands firmly, caressing in his partly bald head. After some time mukesh stated fucking her badly, roughly as he was state of jumping and pumping in to her. maa also respond to this as she kept her waist dancing in the rhythm and grasp his legs by her legs like a lizard. After 15 minutes of restlessly fucking mukesh told my mother “ I am going to cum, please hold me firmly and be ready.” He put all his loads of cum in to her womb by shouting like aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh samittttttttttaaaaaaaaaa sweeeeeetyyyyyyy, immmmmmmmmmmuuuuuum I lovevvvvvveeeee uuu.
Maa also started jerking like a fish that have come out of water. I can assume that both of them come like a flood. After this act they were so tired that mukesh can not even move from the top of maa’s body. They started lip kissing. And maa also this time respond well and give him deep , profound lip kissing.In that night mukesh fucked her twice and at the early morning mukesh give my mom a hard fuck in to her ass also. After that night maa nowadays are even fucked by mukesh. Sometimes she spend 1 or 2 complete days in mukesh’s home. She is believing that my father is not well enough to handle her and take care of her or even give her pleasure either by financially or by sexually.
Fucking like a zamindar
In this story I am a village zamindar who has a lust for ladies with long thick black hairs. For that reason I have married a woman named Shanti who has really ass length thick hairs. I also have a kid who is in standard 5. We are married for 10 years and there has not been a day when I have not fucked her. She keeps her hair in a bun which makes me horny and then is when I catch the bun and kiss her lips hard. And then its time for raw fucking.
But I needed some more.I used to masturbate seeing our long haired bais in our villa. I also own a school for kids and its from standard 1 to 10. The school is just nearby my villa. My kid also goes to the same school.One day I was reading the newspaper while sitting in my lawn and I could see my son returning from school crying and when he came close I could see a cut on his hand. I asked her what happened and he said that he had a fight with some kid in school and then this is what happened. I asked him not to worry about it and to show me tomorrow the kid who did it. So next today my son did not go to school and so we were sitting in the lawn watching all the kids enter the school. (Remember that the school is near my villa and is owned by me.) . After some time my son showed me the kid who had a fight with him. I saw the kid and I saw some lady with the kid. I asked my son who was that lady and my son said that she was the kid’s mother. Oh man. She was a whore. A sexy bitch How should I explain. She had long sexy black thick hairs tied in a loose bun. She had big tits and a round ass. She was wearing a big red bindi in her forehead and was wearing a saree with sleeveless blouse. I thought this is the chance. My wife was going to her parents home tomorrow for two days and I cannot live without sex for a day. So I thought of teaching that kid a lesson for harming my son by fucking his sexy mom. I had 3 workers working in the lawn and they also became horny when they saw this bitch. One of them was touching his cock and after that went into the woods probably to masturbate.That day in the night I called up the instructor of the class and told him to tell the kid and his mom to meet me tomorrow in my villa. So I was waiting for my chance. i called up some of my workers to find out more about her. it turns out that her husband works for me. i was very pleased to hear that. my plan was to send her husband to town so that can fuck her whenever i can.
So next day the kid came with her mom. She was wearing a tight salwar which was making her boobs to come out and her ass prominent and now she had her hair in a tight bun in the middle of her head. I was thinking when can I touch that head. She asked me what had happened. I pretended that nothing happened and talked to her nicely. I told my son to go and play with her kid. I also gave an indication to my workers to close the door. She became a bit suspicious. I finally told her that your son had commited a crime by injuring my son. So I asked her what should I do? She told me to give her son some punishment. I said no . how about giving you a punishment for you son. She was stunned to hear that and asked me what punishment will I give her. I said you have a sexy body . How about spending th night with me. She became frightened and turned back and started running towards the door. But she could not as the door was locked. I caught her bun and she was shouting to leave her. I started kissing her lips and opened her bun . Man she had knee length hair and was looking bitchy with her hair open. I told her to undress herself but she refused and then I pounded on her. I opened her salwar and then her kameez and her boobs popped out. My cock was by then rock hard and I was unable to keep it on my pants. I opened my pants. My 8 inch thick cock sprang out. She was surprised to see this big cock. I told her to suck it. She refused but then I reminded her about her son and told her that if you don’t suck the cock then I will suspend your son from school. I rolled my cock over her lips and then probably by the pissy and rancid smell she started sucking it. And I was playing with her hairs. She was looking like a whore. After about 5 minutes of warm cock sucking I cummed on her mouth. She was moaning aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah uuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmm. The whole cum was on her eyes and face and some she also drank. She again took my cock in the mouth and cleaned it totally. This was just the first episode. I could not wait to ram her round ass and pussy. Seeing her naked made my loose cock again to stand up. This time I was sitting in the chair and I told her to come and sit on me. I inserted my thick cock in her pussy and told her to jump over me so that I could fuck her hard. I told her to make a loose bun in her head. She did it and was looking whory She was jumping over my cock and it was a great feeling. In doing this violently her bun opened and her thick black hair came down loose on my abdomen . It was a real horny feeling. I was playing with her hairs. After that I told her to lie in a doggystyle so that I can ram her ass. She obeyed it and in one had I had her thick bunch of hair and in the other I was pressing her boobs. I applied some Vaseline at her anus and also to my cock and then I started to ram her pussy. She was moaning with with pain but was still enjoying it. She was shouting aaaaaaaaaah ooooooooh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmm. I was pulling her hair on one hand and she was screaming and immediately giving her a real dash with the cock in the pussy. After some time I cummed on her ass and it was really a great feeling After that she cleaned my cock. From that day, i used to fuck her regularly. sometimes, i told the school teacher to give her kid some extra school work so that the kid has to stay in school. at that time, i fuck the hell our of her. her breasts have gotten much bigger since i started fucking her. now she is pregnant with my child.
But I needed some more.I used to masturbate seeing our long haired bais in our villa. I also own a school for kids and its from standard 1 to 10. The school is just nearby my villa. My kid also goes to the same school.One day I was reading the newspaper while sitting in my lawn and I could see my son returning from school crying and when he came close I could see a cut on his hand. I asked her what happened and he said that he had a fight with some kid in school and then this is what happened. I asked him not to worry about it and to show me tomorrow the kid who did it. So next today my son did not go to school and so we were sitting in the lawn watching all the kids enter the school. (Remember that the school is near my villa and is owned by me.) . After some time my son showed me the kid who had a fight with him. I saw the kid and I saw some lady with the kid. I asked my son who was that lady and my son said that she was the kid’s mother. Oh man. She was a whore. A sexy bitch How should I explain. She had long sexy black thick hairs tied in a loose bun. She had big tits and a round ass. She was wearing a big red bindi in her forehead and was wearing a saree with sleeveless blouse. I thought this is the chance. My wife was going to her parents home tomorrow for two days and I cannot live without sex for a day. So I thought of teaching that kid a lesson for harming my son by fucking his sexy mom. I had 3 workers working in the lawn and they also became horny when they saw this bitch. One of them was touching his cock and after that went into the woods probably to masturbate.That day in the night I called up the instructor of the class and told him to tell the kid and his mom to meet me tomorrow in my villa. So I was waiting for my chance. i called up some of my workers to find out more about her. it turns out that her husband works for me. i was very pleased to hear that. my plan was to send her husband to town so that can fuck her whenever i can.
So next day the kid came with her mom. She was wearing a tight salwar which was making her boobs to come out and her ass prominent and now she had her hair in a tight bun in the middle of her head. I was thinking when can I touch that head. She asked me what had happened. I pretended that nothing happened and talked to her nicely. I told my son to go and play with her kid. I also gave an indication to my workers to close the door. She became a bit suspicious. I finally told her that your son had commited a crime by injuring my son. So I asked her what should I do? She told me to give her son some punishment. I said no . how about giving you a punishment for you son. She was stunned to hear that and asked me what punishment will I give her. I said you have a sexy body . How about spending th night with me. She became frightened and turned back and started running towards the door. But she could not as the door was locked. I caught her bun and she was shouting to leave her. I started kissing her lips and opened her bun . Man she had knee length hair and was looking bitchy with her hair open. I told her to undress herself but she refused and then I pounded on her. I opened her salwar and then her kameez and her boobs popped out. My cock was by then rock hard and I was unable to keep it on my pants. I opened my pants. My 8 inch thick cock sprang out. She was surprised to see this big cock. I told her to suck it. She refused but then I reminded her about her son and told her that if you don’t suck the cock then I will suspend your son from school. I rolled my cock over her lips and then probably by the pissy and rancid smell she started sucking it. And I was playing with her hairs. She was looking like a whore. After about 5 minutes of warm cock sucking I cummed on her mouth. She was moaning aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah uuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmm. The whole cum was on her eyes and face and some she also drank. She again took my cock in the mouth and cleaned it totally. This was just the first episode. I could not wait to ram her round ass and pussy. Seeing her naked made my loose cock again to stand up. This time I was sitting in the chair and I told her to come and sit on me. I inserted my thick cock in her pussy and told her to jump over me so that I could fuck her hard. I told her to make a loose bun in her head. She did it and was looking whory She was jumping over my cock and it was a great feeling. In doing this violently her bun opened and her thick black hair came down loose on my abdomen . It was a real horny feeling. I was playing with her hairs. After that I told her to lie in a doggystyle so that I can ram her ass. She obeyed it and in one had I had her thick bunch of hair and in the other I was pressing her boobs. I applied some Vaseline at her anus and also to my cock and then I started to ram her pussy. She was moaning with with pain but was still enjoying it. She was shouting aaaaaaaaaah ooooooooh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmm. I was pulling her hair on one hand and she was screaming and immediately giving her a real dash with the cock in the pussy. After some time I cummed on her ass and it was really a great feeling After that she cleaned my cock. From that day, i used to fuck her regularly. sometimes, i told the school teacher to give her kid some extra school work so that the kid has to stay in school. at that time, i fuck the hell our of her. her breasts have gotten much bigger since i started fucking her. now she is pregnant with my child.
My Romp with Salim Ahmad
My name is Vidya Venkatraman. I am 26 years old. Though I am educated, as I came from a very poor rural family, I had to get married to a well to do software professional of 27 years. My husband's name is Rahul Sharma. I am a beautiful looking woman - very fair, long hair, about 5' 6" in height, a figure of 34 - 27 - 38 and good skin texture etc. Being a rural woman I am rather very strong, but, conservative in nature and always dressed in sarees.
I was a virgin when we were married and my husband Rahulanrao took my virginity on our wedding night. Though his penis is very normal in size - just a five inch thin one, I had cried and bled a lot, when my hymen was broken by him. But I got over it. Over the next few weeks, he had sex with me - whenever he wished. I am very shy during sex. But as I was so innocent and fresh, the more he looked at me, he slowly developed an obsession. His obsession was to watch a very big built man with an extremely large sized penis, have sex with me very very roughly! This obsession of his grew and grew to a point, that he simply could think of nothing - except to watch that scene in his mind. He knew that being a very conservative girl from a rural family, I would simply not agree to fulfilling his obsessions. But yet, his obsession grew and everytime he thought about it, his penis would get erect! He developed a plan . . . . . .
Slowly, he started renting pornographic video movies and began making me watch them along with him, during nights - to expose to me the sexual activities that people were taking pleasure in around the world. Though I was not comfortable watching porn, yet, just to please him, I watched them. He then broached upon the subject of bringing another man to our bedroom to have sex with me. I was shocked and completely refused. Over the next few weeks, he kept on asking me and pleading with me to agree. Yet I kept on refusing him. One day in the market, He came across a vegetable vendor - who caught his attention. He was almost 6' 4 " tall, dark, massively built physique and had a mustache and a beard. He reminded him of his obsession for me. He knew that he had found the man for me. But, the problem was now to convince me and him too! Gradually, he started regularly buying vegetables from him and befriended him. The man's name was Salim Ahmad. My husband Rahul, asked him out for drinks and got to know him better. He gathered that Salim was married but, as his wife was staying in his village, he was yearning for sex. My husband Rahul, slowly revealed to him over the next few weeks, his obsession and even showed my snaps to him. He got excited looking at my snap and told him that he was more than willing to take my vagina roughly. Both of them drew a plan . . . . .
That night once again My husband Rahul, brought up the topic with me. When I refused as usual, he pleaded with me, that atleast I should fulfill my obsession in another smaller way. I asked him how. He told me, that he had come across a professional masseur for ladies. He told me that he would be satisfied to some degree, if I atleast allowed that man to give myself, a body massage. I was very hesitant. He told me that as he would be with me, when he was massaging me, there would be no problem. As I had been pestered by him everyday, for almost two months, I finally agreed. He arranged for us to have Salim Ahmad, to come to our house on Saturday night.
On Saturday evening, in order to make me look very exciting to Salim, he personally prepared me. He lovingly bathed me and helped me to dress in a sexy black bra and panty. Over that, he made me wear a sleeveless white blouse and a nice white cotton petticoat. Then he helped me to wear a simple and nice white saree. Then He helped me to comb my hair and apply a simple make up. I suppose I looked nice by that time. He was sure that Salim would tear my tender vagina apart with excitement. I was extremely nervous by now. My husband Rahul, calmed me with soothing words.
Promptly at 7.00 p.m., as planned the bell rang. I almost ran into our inner rooms! My husband Rahul, opened the door and Salim walked in. He called out to me and asked me to get some whisky for our guest. Slowly and shyly with a lot of nervousness I walked in carrying the tray with the bottle and glasses. Salim's eyes almost popped out looking at me! He introduced Salim to me as a ladies masseur. Salim was wearing a simple cream coloured shirt and a white dhoti. As they drank a couple of pegs, I could see that Salim could simply not keep his eyes off my body. I further could make out the form of his penis standing erect, in his dhoti. It appeared huge. My husband was getting thrilled with anticipation of what it would do to my hairy & lovely vagina.
After sometime and a few pegs, My husband Rahul, asked me if I was ready for the massage. With great nervousness, I nodded. He then invited Salim to our bedroom. He told him in front of myself, that as I was nervous, and as he would probably need to disrobe me slowly to ensure a good massage, it would be better if, both of them - himself and Salim, also disrobed little by little, as and when, he disrobed me, so that I would not feel too shy. He agreed with a big grin on his face! I looked shocked! He patted me and told her, that by this way, I would not feel concious of myself and I would enjoy the massage better.
In the bedroom, Salim then asked me to first remove my saree and lie dowm on our bed with my blouse and petticoat. I hesitated. My husband Rahul, walked up to me and helped me to remove my saree. I lay down on the bed. Salim applied some cream on his palms and started massaging my arms. He was very slow and sensous and kept staring at my breasts and navel. Gradually I started easing up on my tensions. He then told me that he will now massage my neck. Again He was very slow and sensous and kept staring at my breasts and navel, with lust in his eyes. I now started becoming a bit uneasy, as I was obviously begining to get a bit excited. He then told me that he will now massage my upper chest and that I had to remove my blouse. I looked up at My husband Rahul. He told me that it was OK and removed my blouse, also asking Salim to remove his shirt. Salim had a very broad and hairy chest with rippling muscles. I stared at his hairy chest and muscles with nervousness. Salim started massaging my upper chest. Again He was very slow and sensous and kept staring at my bra, thru' which my large black nipples could be distinctly seen. I now started getting excited.
Salim then told me that he will now pull up my petticoat to massage my thighs. I nodded slowly. My husband Rahul, told Salim to remove his dhoti. Salim had a loin cloth called the Langoti, under his dhoti. My husband Rahul, and me were almost shocked to see a very huge bulge under his langoti. Obviously his massive organ was completely erect and was straining against the langoti. I stared at his organ with fear. Salim started massaging my calves and then my thighs. He gave a very slow and sensous massage on my thighs and kept sliding his hand more and more upwards into my petticoat, towards my hot and hairy vagina. My petticoat kept slipping more and more upwards. My milky white thighs were getting more and more visible and Salim kept staring at them. Finally he pulled my petticoat completely upwards. My black panty was visible now. It was drenched with moisture. It was obvious that I was very excited and was secreting my juices through my lovely moist vagina.
Salim then told me that he will now massage my upper thighs and hence I should remove my panty. I kept silent as she was feeling extremely shy. My husband Rahul, told Salim to remove it himself. he also told him to remove his langoti, so that my I can also see his organ and not be self concious. Salim pulled off my panties from her. He then slipped off his Langoti. My husband Rahul, and me could not believe our eyes! Here was the biggest and most massive penis that I had ever seen in my life. It was Gigantic! It looked like an angry tiger! It was around Nine inches long, Four inches in diameter, Hairy, Black and had a gigantic head. It was circumcised.It had a huge pink head.It was completely erect! I almost fainted looking at his massive organ with fear. Salim stretched and pulled up both my thighs upwards, giving him a very close up view of my tiny, tender, hairy and moist vagina. They could smell the pungent sexy smell, which was emnating from my intimate places!
Salim positioned himself kneeling on the bed, so that he could put each of my thighs, eitherside on each of his shoulders. His monster penis was now only an inch away from my tiny vagina! Youa ll know muslim dicksare bigger and stronger than hindu dicks.I was completely excited. My husband Rahul, also became extremely excited, removed all his clothes and slipped closer to us, so that he could watch clearly. Salim started his sensous massage on my upper thighs. I was extremely excited. Slowly he started massaging the outer lips of my vagina. I started squirming. Salim pulled himself closer to me. His penis now started touching my vaginal entrance. He continued his massaging of my vagina with his fingers. I was getting more and more excited by the minute. Salim looked at My husband Rahul. He told him to go ahead. I realised what My husband Rahulhad asked him to do and though I was extremely excited and my vagina was pouring out my juices, yet, I looked at My husband Rahul, helplessly from the bed. He patted my cheeks and told me that it was OK. I did not know what to do.
Salim stood for a moment and gazed at my body, appreciating my firm, round breasts, nearly perfect tummy and shapely legs. He reached forward and cupped my breasts, lowering his face to their softness. With expertise and gentleness, he removed my bra, allowing it to join the rest of the clothing on the floor. I don't know how long he spent kissing, nibbling, sucking and caressing my breasts, as time seemed to stand still in the room lit by early summer sunlight. My back arched and small throaty moans would occasionally make their way into the lustful air, adding fuel to the fire, which was on its way to being out of control. I remember being laid down on the bed, my head resting on satin. Salim's hands and fingers were rubbing my pubic area forcing me to moan louder and twitch as he rubbed my ever-swelling clit. It was obvious that he had played this day over in his mind more than once.
As he rubbed my clit into near climax, his mouth never left my breasts and neck. I was so close to being desperate for more, I almost demanded outright that he go down on me. He must have read my mind, because at just the end of my ability to hold on, he moved his face to where his hand had just been. Now, with his fingers slipping inside, searching out the wettest area, I could feel his mouth blow hot air onto my pubic area just above my clit. I thought I was going to be set afire right then and there! His fingers teasingly played with my G-spot while he nibbled and mouthed me. It was the most intensely erotic experience I had experienced in a very long time. By now I was moaning so loudly that a fleeting vision entered my mind. It was of my husband, watching us and listening to my groans and moans of pleasure, with his penis as hard as a rock, and his imagination taking over every aspect of his existence. Finally Salim returned to his prior position and parted my legs to fit his desires. I could feel the cool air from the ceiling fan as it offered caresses of its own on my wet, curly hair and moist vaginal lips. Salim lowered himself and with skilled fingers he parted my lips and forced my engorged clitoris out of its hiding.
I could feel the blood racing to my entire pubic area, making it hotter and even more sensitive. Fingers slid in and out of my pussy, reaching farther than I thought possible, just to be pulled back out and then plunged back in, creating an exquisite rhythm with the beats of my heart and the breath in my chest. Dancing madly to the rhythm was a tongue so talented, it alone took my breath away. He moved in such a way, I thought briefly that surely he must be a part of a wild dream. With every plunge, lick, suck, nibble, rub, push, and dart, I felt my body quiver, jolt and respond to him without my permission or my control. My body was his as he brought me to a shuddering, explosive, convulsive and nearly mind -blowing orgasm. I wrapped my fingers around his curls and dug my nails into his scalp, throwing my hips into his face only to jerk them back, pushing them into the cushion of the bed and then upward again. My groans had long since been replaced by animalistic screams of disbelieving ecstasy, which I would feel for days each time I spoke a word.
As my orgasm slowly subsided and my breathing reached a fairly normal rate, I could sense both of their eyes on me. Salim noticed my belly, moving with each breath, as did my breasts, still taut and rigid from the attention they received. My chest was flushed and splotchy with excitement. My face was red. My lips were pouting and nearly plum red from biting and sucking on them in the thrust of cumming. My eyes were bright and alive with a fire only sex provides. My hair was now soaked to my temples and forehead. Salim looked wickedly at me, with no words telling me he was not even close to being finished.
I felt a momentary mix of elation and panic as I realized that the look I'd never seen on his face meant that he wasn't ready to go home just yet. I could tell that he had treated me to the orgasm so that upon finishing, he could truly apply his attention and talents to his own orgasm and pleasure. My breath caught in my throat. I knew somewhere in the back of my mind, that my own incredible satisfaction was just cherry on the cake, and that having Salim come inside my stretched and swollen vagina was the main objective. Still, I knew that if this man, was that good at giving me pleasure, he must be a phenomenal beast when it came to his own.
Before I was able to give it a moment's more thought, Salim was standing before me. He was a tall man with a physique that rivaled those of models. A typical muslim man I would say.His hand was holding his gigantic penis and rubbing it very slowly as he drank in my form. His eyes were filled with a cloudy and yet stabbing lust. He was getting harder by the second, and I watched in naked silence as he grew to a size, which, again, caused me to catch my breath. He was gigantic, in my opinion, and he grinned when he recognized what must've been a common expression on my face.
I glanced up and saw his grin, realizing how young and naive I must have looked. Salim then smiled one of his enigmatic smiles, allowing me to see the man I knew so well. I let my head relax on the satin, unable to stop my eyes from traveling downward to his penis. When my eyes once again made their way to his crude and rugged face, I could tell he was finished allowing me to get over my shock of his size. He lowered himself again, lunging his face into my vagina causing me to squeal in humorous shock. I laughed out loud at his sudden and teasing movement, appreciating his talent for lightning up a situation.
He kneeled between my legs and brought my hips upward under the guide of his hands. He lowered my buttocks onto his knees so that was at an angle and at his mercy. I watched as he grabbed his penis, thick and hard as it already was. I watched as hand and penis, together, gave my already beaten, pounded and stretched pubic area a good spanking. His bulbous head was being slapped against my pubic bone with what seemed a great deal of force. With each slap, I swear I saw his shaft swell, being led by the growth of his mushroom tip. I was watching this while fully aware of how wet the slight thump-sting to my already sensitive area was causing me to become more hot and turned on by this man.
By the time my hips began tilting even higher, begging for a better beating, he was to his full erectus and ready to drive me home. He pushed my knees upward, freeing his legs from bracing my buttocks and inched forward until he was positioned, as he wanted. I recall feeling his thighs against the backs of mine and how the seconds before first thrust seemed to last a lifetime. Suddenly and finally, I felt his marble-hard penis force its way into my tender vagina, guarded by two delicate but strong lips. I felt the head, slightly pointed, large ridged, and hot push its way in. His organ was intensely hard and smooth and had a strong brute force as it lent its strength to the head. The head hit the back of my pussy with a fury and passion equal to none but my own. A strong and sharp pain filled my vagina for a moment, leaving me aching for more.
As he pulled his penis out of me, I prepared for the return of the ram. I held my breath and just then, I felt him re-enter and attack my inner back walls, attempting, it felt, to break them down. I felt the pain again, too, but this time it didn't startle or hurt me as much. I enjoyed knowing that the sharpness was from this huge organ hitting deep inside me. The more I thought about his penis filling my already stretched vagina, I got more turned on. My thighs thrust hard against his, forcing our bodies to collide in a sexual fusion. I found that my previous animalistic screams were just the seeds to what was coming out of my mouth now. I didn't recognize my own sounds. They sounded alien and nearly horrific and oddly, purely sexual. Just as I was sure I was on my way to cumming again, Salim suddenly pulled out and in one graceful move, turned me around so that I faced the headboard and windows.
I felt his hands, large and strong, grab my hips and pull me roughly against his raging penis. He thrust his member into my vagina and with the thrust, I felt my entire being weaken. He pushed so far inside that I felt that pain again, but it was different. This time, his head rubbed against my G-spot as he barged his way into my domain. My arms shook with weakness as they stressed to hold me in position. My head jerked back to the point where it touched my shoulders, and with it, a groan that was deep and throaty. My buttocks and vagina clinched, locking a hold around his penis which I could tell immediately that he enjoyed. With a swift pull, he was at my opening again, and preparing for entry.
Over and over again, he thrust himself deep within my inner walls, causing me to cum around his shaft countless times. My entire body was shaky and sweaty by the time he gave me the hardest ram of all. I could feel his semen shooting with a matched force into me. His heartbeat was undoubtedly forcing the seed to crash into my walls in perfect time. I could feel the thump-squirt-thump-squirt for what felt like an hour. I loved feeling a strange man's semen being sprayed into me. The thought of never before having this man's semen filling my vagina, was an incredible aphrodisiac. With this realization, I thrust my buttocks backwards, farther onto his penis, feeling that now familiar pierce of pain. I nearly sat upright, trying with all my will to swallow his member with my vagina.
I felt his semen quickly begin to ooze from my vagina onto his satisfied penis. He pulled completely out after giving me a gentle nudge forward. Still on my hands and knees, I watched as he wrapped his fingers around his organ, collecting as much of the spilled semen as possible. Then, with fingers and thumb covered, he allowed his juice to drip and slide onto my anus and further down to my vagina, which was so full already, it was beginning to drip on its own. Sometime in the next few moments, he got cleaned up and dressed. I collapsed into a more relaxed position on my side. He came over and smiled down at me. Salim brushed my hair gently from my face, peeling the strands still glued onto my skin by sweat. I felt weak and completely used. I loved it. I smiled back at him, not bothering to rise up and be the polite hostess. The times of polite hosting were definitely in the past now. Salim bent and kissed my cheek softly to say goodbye.
I didn't even watch as he left the room, as I could not. The moment Salim had stepped out of the room, my Husband Rahul, who had gone almost wild with excitement at me having been so thoroughly used by Salim, pulled me to himself .I was beyond used up and filled up. Although I hadn't moved during the departure and entrance of Salim, I could tell my vagina was very stretched out, swollen and more full of semen, than I had ever thought was possible. My husband stood in front of me, standing before my exhausted form on the bed. I looked up at him, apprehensive of what I may see in his eyes. Somewhere in the recesses of my mind, I was worried I'd see betrayal, disgust and hatred in his eyes caused by a fantasy to reality gone badly. When my eyes did meet his, what I saw brought relief and a sudden spark of lust.
My husband's eyes were filled with a wild craving, Salim's had been, but my husband's eyes also held an incredible devotion and love for me. He smiled and gave me a wink. I rolled over onto my back and gave him my most wicked smiles. He watched as I spread my tired legs for him and let him see the semen, I had been saving deep inside me. My vaginal lips were sealed together, soaked as well as my hair, with the semen of a man who was not the man beside me now. I reached down and spread my clingy lips and allowed my husband to gaze upon his fantasy, as it became reality. He watched as my vagina tried with all her force to pull the strange semen, back inside to no avail. Then, he watched as I used those same muscles and pushed ever so gently, forcing a small amount of the seed to spill forth, sliding down my thighs, landing in a pile on the bed.
I witnessed his chest as it extended outwardly, causing jagged breaths to escape his lips. He watched in silence as my muscles tightened and loosened. Finally, a moan filled the air and he couldn't resist his inner demandings any more. He wasted not a second longer and delved right into my sticky, hot, filled vagina. His fingers, too, explored the inner walls of my cavity, but unlike Salim's my husband's fingers were enveloped by a thick, tacky, living glob of seed which was not his own. His fingers danced inside, enjoying the thought of his fantasy finally coming true. Lying back, I watched and enjoyed my lover's delight in my overflowing vagina. He removed his fingers, brought them into better light, and rubbed them together, feeling the cum slide between his digits. When he finally found himself satisfied that way, with great urgency mounted me. His small little penis was already harder than ever when he held the tip of it to my vagina. He rubbed his head into my lips. He parted my sticky lips with his head and slid his organ into my pussy ever so slowly. I could feel the semen inside me get pushed out by this other organ's displacement.
I loved knowing that the semen Salim had pumped into me just a while ago was now surrounding my husband's penis, giving my vagina, a lubrication neither of us had ever imagined. The semen oozed out of my vagina, being spread onto my inner thighs by my husband's own pelvis. I felt Salim's semen slide down my thighs and land again on the blanket and even further, to my anus. My husband Rahul's small penis was thrusting with force and rhythm, enjoying the slippery sensation.
With a sudden forceful thrust, my husband shot his sperms into my already dripping vagina. I could feel his seed hit inside, just as I did with Salim. This time, though, I was awash with hot sexual fire like never before! I visualized the two men's sperms colliding and being forced to mix by the power of my muscles and the hardness of his organ inside me now. The two different sperms would battle for dominance and power, maybe impregnating me with a baby. Later Rahul rolled across and went into a very deep slumber, having achieved his objective of seeing me being taken by a strange man . . . . .
I was a virgin when we were married and my husband Rahulanrao took my virginity on our wedding night. Though his penis is very normal in size - just a five inch thin one, I had cried and bled a lot, when my hymen was broken by him. But I got over it. Over the next few weeks, he had sex with me - whenever he wished. I am very shy during sex. But as I was so innocent and fresh, the more he looked at me, he slowly developed an obsession. His obsession was to watch a very big built man with an extremely large sized penis, have sex with me very very roughly! This obsession of his grew and grew to a point, that he simply could think of nothing - except to watch that scene in his mind. He knew that being a very conservative girl from a rural family, I would simply not agree to fulfilling his obsessions. But yet, his obsession grew and everytime he thought about it, his penis would get erect! He developed a plan . . . . . .
Slowly, he started renting pornographic video movies and began making me watch them along with him, during nights - to expose to me the sexual activities that people were taking pleasure in around the world. Though I was not comfortable watching porn, yet, just to please him, I watched them. He then broached upon the subject of bringing another man to our bedroom to have sex with me. I was shocked and completely refused. Over the next few weeks, he kept on asking me and pleading with me to agree. Yet I kept on refusing him. One day in the market, He came across a vegetable vendor - who caught his attention. He was almost 6' 4 " tall, dark, massively built physique and had a mustache and a beard. He reminded him of his obsession for me. He knew that he had found the man for me. But, the problem was now to convince me and him too! Gradually, he started regularly buying vegetables from him and befriended him. The man's name was Salim Ahmad. My husband Rahul, asked him out for drinks and got to know him better. He gathered that Salim was married but, as his wife was staying in his village, he was yearning for sex. My husband Rahul, slowly revealed to him over the next few weeks, his obsession and even showed my snaps to him. He got excited looking at my snap and told him that he was more than willing to take my vagina roughly. Both of them drew a plan . . . . .
That night once again My husband Rahul, brought up the topic with me. When I refused as usual, he pleaded with me, that atleast I should fulfill my obsession in another smaller way. I asked him how. He told me, that he had come across a professional masseur for ladies. He told me that he would be satisfied to some degree, if I atleast allowed that man to give myself, a body massage. I was very hesitant. He told me that as he would be with me, when he was massaging me, there would be no problem. As I had been pestered by him everyday, for almost two months, I finally agreed. He arranged for us to have Salim Ahmad, to come to our house on Saturday night.
On Saturday evening, in order to make me look very exciting to Salim, he personally prepared me. He lovingly bathed me and helped me to dress in a sexy black bra and panty. Over that, he made me wear a sleeveless white blouse and a nice white cotton petticoat. Then he helped me to wear a simple and nice white saree. Then He helped me to comb my hair and apply a simple make up. I suppose I looked nice by that time. He was sure that Salim would tear my tender vagina apart with excitement. I was extremely nervous by now. My husband Rahul, calmed me with soothing words.
Promptly at 7.00 p.m., as planned the bell rang. I almost ran into our inner rooms! My husband Rahul, opened the door and Salim walked in. He called out to me and asked me to get some whisky for our guest. Slowly and shyly with a lot of nervousness I walked in carrying the tray with the bottle and glasses. Salim's eyes almost popped out looking at me! He introduced Salim to me as a ladies masseur. Salim was wearing a simple cream coloured shirt and a white dhoti. As they drank a couple of pegs, I could see that Salim could simply not keep his eyes off my body. I further could make out the form of his penis standing erect, in his dhoti. It appeared huge. My husband was getting thrilled with anticipation of what it would do to my hairy & lovely vagina.
After sometime and a few pegs, My husband Rahul, asked me if I was ready for the massage. With great nervousness, I nodded. He then invited Salim to our bedroom. He told him in front of myself, that as I was nervous, and as he would probably need to disrobe me slowly to ensure a good massage, it would be better if, both of them - himself and Salim, also disrobed little by little, as and when, he disrobed me, so that I would not feel too shy. He agreed with a big grin on his face! I looked shocked! He patted me and told her, that by this way, I would not feel concious of myself and I would enjoy the massage better.
In the bedroom, Salim then asked me to first remove my saree and lie dowm on our bed with my blouse and petticoat. I hesitated. My husband Rahul, walked up to me and helped me to remove my saree. I lay down on the bed. Salim applied some cream on his palms and started massaging my arms. He was very slow and sensous and kept staring at my breasts and navel. Gradually I started easing up on my tensions. He then told me that he will now massage my neck. Again He was very slow and sensous and kept staring at my breasts and navel, with lust in his eyes. I now started becoming a bit uneasy, as I was obviously begining to get a bit excited. He then told me that he will now massage my upper chest and that I had to remove my blouse. I looked up at My husband Rahul. He told me that it was OK and removed my blouse, also asking Salim to remove his shirt. Salim had a very broad and hairy chest with rippling muscles. I stared at his hairy chest and muscles with nervousness. Salim started massaging my upper chest. Again He was very slow and sensous and kept staring at my bra, thru' which my large black nipples could be distinctly seen. I now started getting excited.
Salim then told me that he will now pull up my petticoat to massage my thighs. I nodded slowly. My husband Rahul, told Salim to remove his dhoti. Salim had a loin cloth called the Langoti, under his dhoti. My husband Rahul, and me were almost shocked to see a very huge bulge under his langoti. Obviously his massive organ was completely erect and was straining against the langoti. I stared at his organ with fear. Salim started massaging my calves and then my thighs. He gave a very slow and sensous massage on my thighs and kept sliding his hand more and more upwards into my petticoat, towards my hot and hairy vagina. My petticoat kept slipping more and more upwards. My milky white thighs were getting more and more visible and Salim kept staring at them. Finally he pulled my petticoat completely upwards. My black panty was visible now. It was drenched with moisture. It was obvious that I was very excited and was secreting my juices through my lovely moist vagina.
Salim then told me that he will now massage my upper thighs and hence I should remove my panty. I kept silent as she was feeling extremely shy. My husband Rahul, told Salim to remove it himself. he also told him to remove his langoti, so that my I can also see his organ and not be self concious. Salim pulled off my panties from her. He then slipped off his Langoti. My husband Rahul, and me could not believe our eyes! Here was the biggest and most massive penis that I had ever seen in my life. It was Gigantic! It looked like an angry tiger! It was around Nine inches long, Four inches in diameter, Hairy, Black and had a gigantic head. It was circumcised.It had a huge pink head.It was completely erect! I almost fainted looking at his massive organ with fear. Salim stretched and pulled up both my thighs upwards, giving him a very close up view of my tiny, tender, hairy and moist vagina. They could smell the pungent sexy smell, which was emnating from my intimate places!
Salim positioned himself kneeling on the bed, so that he could put each of my thighs, eitherside on each of his shoulders. His monster penis was now only an inch away from my tiny vagina! Youa ll know muslim dicksare bigger and stronger than hindu dicks.I was completely excited. My husband Rahul, also became extremely excited, removed all his clothes and slipped closer to us, so that he could watch clearly. Salim started his sensous massage on my upper thighs. I was extremely excited. Slowly he started massaging the outer lips of my vagina. I started squirming. Salim pulled himself closer to me. His penis now started touching my vaginal entrance. He continued his massaging of my vagina with his fingers. I was getting more and more excited by the minute. Salim looked at My husband Rahul. He told him to go ahead. I realised what My husband Rahulhad asked him to do and though I was extremely excited and my vagina was pouring out my juices, yet, I looked at My husband Rahul, helplessly from the bed. He patted my cheeks and told me that it was OK. I did not know what to do.
Salim stood for a moment and gazed at my body, appreciating my firm, round breasts, nearly perfect tummy and shapely legs. He reached forward and cupped my breasts, lowering his face to their softness. With expertise and gentleness, he removed my bra, allowing it to join the rest of the clothing on the floor. I don't know how long he spent kissing, nibbling, sucking and caressing my breasts, as time seemed to stand still in the room lit by early summer sunlight. My back arched and small throaty moans would occasionally make their way into the lustful air, adding fuel to the fire, which was on its way to being out of control. I remember being laid down on the bed, my head resting on satin. Salim's hands and fingers were rubbing my pubic area forcing me to moan louder and twitch as he rubbed my ever-swelling clit. It was obvious that he had played this day over in his mind more than once.
As he rubbed my clit into near climax, his mouth never left my breasts and neck. I was so close to being desperate for more, I almost demanded outright that he go down on me. He must have read my mind, because at just the end of my ability to hold on, he moved his face to where his hand had just been. Now, with his fingers slipping inside, searching out the wettest area, I could feel his mouth blow hot air onto my pubic area just above my clit. I thought I was going to be set afire right then and there! His fingers teasingly played with my G-spot while he nibbled and mouthed me. It was the most intensely erotic experience I had experienced in a very long time. By now I was moaning so loudly that a fleeting vision entered my mind. It was of my husband, watching us and listening to my groans and moans of pleasure, with his penis as hard as a rock, and his imagination taking over every aspect of his existence. Finally Salim returned to his prior position and parted my legs to fit his desires. I could feel the cool air from the ceiling fan as it offered caresses of its own on my wet, curly hair and moist vaginal lips. Salim lowered himself and with skilled fingers he parted my lips and forced my engorged clitoris out of its hiding.
I could feel the blood racing to my entire pubic area, making it hotter and even more sensitive. Fingers slid in and out of my pussy, reaching farther than I thought possible, just to be pulled back out and then plunged back in, creating an exquisite rhythm with the beats of my heart and the breath in my chest. Dancing madly to the rhythm was a tongue so talented, it alone took my breath away. He moved in such a way, I thought briefly that surely he must be a part of a wild dream. With every plunge, lick, suck, nibble, rub, push, and dart, I felt my body quiver, jolt and respond to him without my permission or my control. My body was his as he brought me to a shuddering, explosive, convulsive and nearly mind -blowing orgasm. I wrapped my fingers around his curls and dug my nails into his scalp, throwing my hips into his face only to jerk them back, pushing them into the cushion of the bed and then upward again. My groans had long since been replaced by animalistic screams of disbelieving ecstasy, which I would feel for days each time I spoke a word.
As my orgasm slowly subsided and my breathing reached a fairly normal rate, I could sense both of their eyes on me. Salim noticed my belly, moving with each breath, as did my breasts, still taut and rigid from the attention they received. My chest was flushed and splotchy with excitement. My face was red. My lips were pouting and nearly plum red from biting and sucking on them in the thrust of cumming. My eyes were bright and alive with a fire only sex provides. My hair was now soaked to my temples and forehead. Salim looked wickedly at me, with no words telling me he was not even close to being finished.
I felt a momentary mix of elation and panic as I realized that the look I'd never seen on his face meant that he wasn't ready to go home just yet. I could tell that he had treated me to the orgasm so that upon finishing, he could truly apply his attention and talents to his own orgasm and pleasure. My breath caught in my throat. I knew somewhere in the back of my mind, that my own incredible satisfaction was just cherry on the cake, and that having Salim come inside my stretched and swollen vagina was the main objective. Still, I knew that if this man, was that good at giving me pleasure, he must be a phenomenal beast when it came to his own.
Before I was able to give it a moment's more thought, Salim was standing before me. He was a tall man with a physique that rivaled those of models. A typical muslim man I would say.His hand was holding his gigantic penis and rubbing it very slowly as he drank in my form. His eyes were filled with a cloudy and yet stabbing lust. He was getting harder by the second, and I watched in naked silence as he grew to a size, which, again, caused me to catch my breath. He was gigantic, in my opinion, and he grinned when he recognized what must've been a common expression on my face.
I glanced up and saw his grin, realizing how young and naive I must have looked. Salim then smiled one of his enigmatic smiles, allowing me to see the man I knew so well. I let my head relax on the satin, unable to stop my eyes from traveling downward to his penis. When my eyes once again made their way to his crude and rugged face, I could tell he was finished allowing me to get over my shock of his size. He lowered himself again, lunging his face into my vagina causing me to squeal in humorous shock. I laughed out loud at his sudden and teasing movement, appreciating his talent for lightning up a situation.
He kneeled between my legs and brought my hips upward under the guide of his hands. He lowered my buttocks onto his knees so that was at an angle and at his mercy. I watched as he grabbed his penis, thick and hard as it already was. I watched as hand and penis, together, gave my already beaten, pounded and stretched pubic area a good spanking. His bulbous head was being slapped against my pubic bone with what seemed a great deal of force. With each slap, I swear I saw his shaft swell, being led by the growth of his mushroom tip. I was watching this while fully aware of how wet the slight thump-sting to my already sensitive area was causing me to become more hot and turned on by this man.
By the time my hips began tilting even higher, begging for a better beating, he was to his full erectus and ready to drive me home. He pushed my knees upward, freeing his legs from bracing my buttocks and inched forward until he was positioned, as he wanted. I recall feeling his thighs against the backs of mine and how the seconds before first thrust seemed to last a lifetime. Suddenly and finally, I felt his marble-hard penis force its way into my tender vagina, guarded by two delicate but strong lips. I felt the head, slightly pointed, large ridged, and hot push its way in. His organ was intensely hard and smooth and had a strong brute force as it lent its strength to the head. The head hit the back of my pussy with a fury and passion equal to none but my own. A strong and sharp pain filled my vagina for a moment, leaving me aching for more.
As he pulled his penis out of me, I prepared for the return of the ram. I held my breath and just then, I felt him re-enter and attack my inner back walls, attempting, it felt, to break them down. I felt the pain again, too, but this time it didn't startle or hurt me as much. I enjoyed knowing that the sharpness was from this huge organ hitting deep inside me. The more I thought about his penis filling my already stretched vagina, I got more turned on. My thighs thrust hard against his, forcing our bodies to collide in a sexual fusion. I found that my previous animalistic screams were just the seeds to what was coming out of my mouth now. I didn't recognize my own sounds. They sounded alien and nearly horrific and oddly, purely sexual. Just as I was sure I was on my way to cumming again, Salim suddenly pulled out and in one graceful move, turned me around so that I faced the headboard and windows.
I felt his hands, large and strong, grab my hips and pull me roughly against his raging penis. He thrust his member into my vagina and with the thrust, I felt my entire being weaken. He pushed so far inside that I felt that pain again, but it was different. This time, his head rubbed against my G-spot as he barged his way into my domain. My arms shook with weakness as they stressed to hold me in position. My head jerked back to the point where it touched my shoulders, and with it, a groan that was deep and throaty. My buttocks and vagina clinched, locking a hold around his penis which I could tell immediately that he enjoyed. With a swift pull, he was at my opening again, and preparing for entry.
Over and over again, he thrust himself deep within my inner walls, causing me to cum around his shaft countless times. My entire body was shaky and sweaty by the time he gave me the hardest ram of all. I could feel his semen shooting with a matched force into me. His heartbeat was undoubtedly forcing the seed to crash into my walls in perfect time. I could feel the thump-squirt-thump-squirt for what felt like an hour. I loved feeling a strange man's semen being sprayed into me. The thought of never before having this man's semen filling my vagina, was an incredible aphrodisiac. With this realization, I thrust my buttocks backwards, farther onto his penis, feeling that now familiar pierce of pain. I nearly sat upright, trying with all my will to swallow his member with my vagina.
I felt his semen quickly begin to ooze from my vagina onto his satisfied penis. He pulled completely out after giving me a gentle nudge forward. Still on my hands and knees, I watched as he wrapped his fingers around his organ, collecting as much of the spilled semen as possible. Then, with fingers and thumb covered, he allowed his juice to drip and slide onto my anus and further down to my vagina, which was so full already, it was beginning to drip on its own. Sometime in the next few moments, he got cleaned up and dressed. I collapsed into a more relaxed position on my side. He came over and smiled down at me. Salim brushed my hair gently from my face, peeling the strands still glued onto my skin by sweat. I felt weak and completely used. I loved it. I smiled back at him, not bothering to rise up and be the polite hostess. The times of polite hosting were definitely in the past now. Salim bent and kissed my cheek softly to say goodbye.
I didn't even watch as he left the room, as I could not. The moment Salim had stepped out of the room, my Husband Rahul, who had gone almost wild with excitement at me having been so thoroughly used by Salim, pulled me to himself .I was beyond used up and filled up. Although I hadn't moved during the departure and entrance of Salim, I could tell my vagina was very stretched out, swollen and more full of semen, than I had ever thought was possible. My husband stood in front of me, standing before my exhausted form on the bed. I looked up at him, apprehensive of what I may see in his eyes. Somewhere in the recesses of my mind, I was worried I'd see betrayal, disgust and hatred in his eyes caused by a fantasy to reality gone badly. When my eyes did meet his, what I saw brought relief and a sudden spark of lust.
My husband's eyes were filled with a wild craving, Salim's had been, but my husband's eyes also held an incredible devotion and love for me. He smiled and gave me a wink. I rolled over onto my back and gave him my most wicked smiles. He watched as I spread my tired legs for him and let him see the semen, I had been saving deep inside me. My vaginal lips were sealed together, soaked as well as my hair, with the semen of a man who was not the man beside me now. I reached down and spread my clingy lips and allowed my husband to gaze upon his fantasy, as it became reality. He watched as my vagina tried with all her force to pull the strange semen, back inside to no avail. Then, he watched as I used those same muscles and pushed ever so gently, forcing a small amount of the seed to spill forth, sliding down my thighs, landing in a pile on the bed.
I witnessed his chest as it extended outwardly, causing jagged breaths to escape his lips. He watched in silence as my muscles tightened and loosened. Finally, a moan filled the air and he couldn't resist his inner demandings any more. He wasted not a second longer and delved right into my sticky, hot, filled vagina. His fingers, too, explored the inner walls of my cavity, but unlike Salim's my husband's fingers were enveloped by a thick, tacky, living glob of seed which was not his own. His fingers danced inside, enjoying the thought of his fantasy finally coming true. Lying back, I watched and enjoyed my lover's delight in my overflowing vagina. He removed his fingers, brought them into better light, and rubbed them together, feeling the cum slide between his digits. When he finally found himself satisfied that way, with great urgency mounted me. His small little penis was already harder than ever when he held the tip of it to my vagina. He rubbed his head into my lips. He parted my sticky lips with his head and slid his organ into my pussy ever so slowly. I could feel the semen inside me get pushed out by this other organ's displacement.
I loved knowing that the semen Salim had pumped into me just a while ago was now surrounding my husband's penis, giving my vagina, a lubrication neither of us had ever imagined. The semen oozed out of my vagina, being spread onto my inner thighs by my husband's own pelvis. I felt Salim's semen slide down my thighs and land again on the blanket and even further, to my anus. My husband Rahul's small penis was thrusting with force and rhythm, enjoying the slippery sensation.
With a sudden forceful thrust, my husband shot his sperms into my already dripping vagina. I could feel his seed hit inside, just as I did with Salim. This time, though, I was awash with hot sexual fire like never before! I visualized the two men's sperms colliding and being forced to mix by the power of my muscles and the hardness of his organ inside me now. The two different sperms would battle for dominance and power, maybe impregnating me with a baby. Later Rahul rolled across and went into a very deep slumber, having achieved his objective of seeing me being taken by a strange man . . . . .
Vandana's sacrifice for her husband
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