Milk Time

I was staying the night with Anjali and Abhay; they were conveniently located near one of our major suppliers and I took the opportunity to visit them about twice a year when I had a meeting. Anjali was my wife's cousin, a pretty, rather conventional woman my own age. She had nice legs and a neat, large bust, dark brown hair and a wide smile, but I had only occasionally thought of her as a sex object (at least, no more than any other woman). But the last time I had stayed with them Anjali had been 7 months pregnant, huge and taut, and her bust had developed even more.

I find pregnant women very sexy and always want to make love to them. Anjali let me feel the baby kicking inside her swollen belly through her thin dress, and I had to stop my hand straying downwards ....I held my ear against her hot drum and perhaps she wondered why I liked it so much. She looked utterly feminine and very sexy. I thought of the different positions she would have had to explore when making love. This visit was two months after the birth and Anjali's figure was back to normal, apart from her breasts which were gloriously full.

Her daughter seemed to be thriving on her mother's milk, but Anjali looked tired and the healthy bloom of pregnancy had disappeared. I got up just as Abhay went off to work – my meeting wasn't until lunch time so I could afford to be leisurely. Anjali was sitting at the breakfast table with Diksha, her baby, on her knee. She wore a long white night-gown with bra cups, and her hair was loose. We chatted easily; I had always got on well with her. Diksha was fractious and her mother said 'She's hungry – you don't mind if I feed her do you?' I know some people object to seeing a woman breastfeed – I can't imagine why.

'Kya baat kar rahi ho…absolutely no' I said. She undid the front of her gown and released one breast from its cup. Diksha grabbed it easily and fell silent. I tried to talk but Anjali ka dhyan kahin aur tha. I noticed she was pressing hard on her unoccupied breast with her wrist. I looked at her face and was surprised by her expression of utter bliss. Do you enjoy breastfeeding, Anjali?' I asked softly. I do,' she smiled at me radiantly. 'I feel a bit guilty really, sometimes I think I enjoy it more than Diksha does.'

She looked down at her free breast. 'Oh, I'm leaking again. I've just got too much milk. As soon as she sucks on one side the other one starts too. I need three hands.' She was trying to stuff a pad down the inside of the cup.'Can I help?"Oh, would you? Do you mind? Is pad ko pakad lo . . .'She released the cup and I pressed the pad against her engorged nipple. I was surprised to find her breast hard, the nipple even harder. She looked quickly at me, embarrassed.'Abhay won't help. Use bilkul achha nahin lagta 'well...I think it's really beautiful.'

She was quiet, Diksha sucking, me pressing her breast trying not to do anything sensuous. Suddenly I noticed that Anjali was weeping silently.'Kya hua Anjali?'She shook her head. 'Bas ab yahi reh gaya hai zindagi mein. You can't imagine what it's like . . "What do you mean?"Abhay and I ....haven't made love since I got pregnant. He didn't seem to find me attractive any more whereas ....well, some women ....jab wo pregnant hoti hain to you know they feel ....well, more sexy somehow. At least once I'd got over the morning sickness in the first couple of months. Did you know that?' She was obviously having trouble telling me.

Yes, I did know. And I thought you looked lovely last time I saw you. You looked so feminine ....and very sexy too."I was really going up the wall by the time Diksha arrived. Afterwards, when I'd healed up – it didn't take long – Maine socha ki shayad samay ke saath sab normal ho jayega, magar aisa hua nahin....I'm tired, but I just feel so . . ."Horny?' I whispered.'Oh Akash, I don't know what to do.'I knew . ...'It's time to change sides,' she said. 'Get ready with a new pad, will you?'

We managed the swap very easily. Her other nipple, despite its sucking, was equally hard. I stared at her tautly swollen breasts, my mind in a whirl.' I've got so much milk, there's far too much for her, bahut sara to nikalana padta hai."Do you find breastfeeding arousing?' I asked.'It sounds awful, but yes, I do, very. It's heavenly. I think I'd ....well, climax, you know ....if I let myself. But I'd feel so guilty.' She laughed shortly.'You poor thing,' I said. 'You must be so frustrated."Mujhe tumhen ye sab nahin batana chahiye tha.'

'Kyun nahin ....and I should tell you that I find you very sexy and attractive. I always have. I've not dared to say it before.'She looked up at me, her face wet with tears.'You're very kind.'Diksha seemed to have gone to sleep, the nipple still in her mouth.'I'll put her down now. Can you press on the other side too? I'm still dripping like a tap!'We waddled over to the pram, me holding on to her breasts from behind. It was an undignified position and I tried not to laugh. Diksha settled to sleep easily and Anjali straightened up. I held her to me, careful not to let her feel my erection against her back. She didn't seem inclined to ask me to move away.

I could feel the heat of her body through the night-gown.'I'm going to have to express some,' she said. 'Let's go over to the sink.'We waddled across and she hung over the sink, letting her breasts drip freely, then she began to squeeze them, increasing the flow, and making little sighing noises. Obviously use bada maza aa raha tha. I realized that she was masturbating, in a way. I eased the shoulders of her night-gown down and undid the front buttons. The smell of her body rose into my nostrils. Thin spurts of milk came from her nipples with every squeeze.

'Mujhe karne do.' I whispered, grasping the two huge mounds. She let me without a murmur, supporting herself over the sink. The night-gown was down around her waist, kept up only by my body pressing against her back. I milked her gently but firmly and she moaned with delight.'Do you want to cum, Anjali?' I said softly.'I want ....I want . . ' She shook her head.'Kya? Tell me . . "I want....I can't say it . . ."Do you want to be fucked by someone who's desperate for you? Is that what you want?'

She shuddered, then nodded her head silently. I stepped back and the night-gown fell to the floor, revealing her shapely ass and long legs. Hurriedly I stripped, and touched her on the shoulder. She turned round, her still-dripping breasts swinging towards me. They were enormous, the nipples red and projecting, the aureoles brown, saucer-sized, puckered.

She gasped when she saw my huge erection pointing at her like a loaded cannon, and sank to her knees. I grasped her hands and lay back on the kitchen floor, pulling her down on top of me. She got astride my hips and I helped her trembling hands to position the head of my cock between her lips. She was amazingly wet and hot – she must have been juicing for ages. She sank down onto me, engulfing me in her ample tunnel. The milk from her breasts ran down her stomach and into her pubic hair.

As I slid easily into her thickly juiced cunt, she gave a enormous groan of relief.'Oh God, you don't know how good that feels!'She began to rise and fall on me, letting me piston in and out with loud sucking noises. I grasped her solid breasts and squeezed them, making the milk flow between my fingers and down my arms. We thrust together, her moans increasing in intensity. Before long her tempo increased and she leant forward urgently, her breasts dangling like melons over my face. I felt the warm drops. I grabbed her ass and pumped up and down in her liquid hole,

Knowing that she was going to cum and that I was too. Her rhythm reached a peak and she cried out breathlessly and I felt my aching cock gripped by her powerful internal muscles. Simultaneously fine jets of milk squirted in all directions from her nipples, drenching my face and hair. It was so arousing that I climaxed abruptly, jetting cum deep into her while she bathed me in her own juices. She slumped on top of me, breathing hard. I looked into her eyes. Her face had changed – she no longer looked tired, the stress lines in the corners of her eyes had gone. She glowed with sexual happiness.

She reached out and grabbed a towel, then carefully wiped my face. 'You are wet,' she smiled. 'I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."It's as if you've cum in my face,' I said. She smiled sadly.'It's a long time since anyone's cum in my face,' she saidSuddenly she buried her face in my shoulder. 'Oh, what have we done? I'm sure Abhay will realise. I won't be able to behave normally after this. Hamen ye sab nahin karma chahiye tha . . "What else could we do? Achha nahin laga?'

She hugged me, squashing her wonderful breasts between us. 'Pure ek saal mein pahali baar hua hai yeh. Tum soch nahin sakte mujhe kitna achha laga. You can't imagine how it felt. I couldn't have stood it much longer.'Although my erection had gone temporarily, she still held me in her. My cock was warm and snug in her wet cave. I shifted my buttocks.' Are you comfortable down there?"Well, the floor is a bit hard, I must admit. Bedroom mein chalen?'Oh, I don't know . . .'

Don't you want it again?"Of course I want it again. I want it over and over again, non-stop for weeks!' She was laughing now.'Well, I'll do my best.'She got off me, reluctantly I thought, releasing a little flood of juices onto my stomach. I noticed wet patches on the carpet tiles.'Clean karma hai?' I offered her the towel.She shook her head. 'I haven't had cum running down my legs for years.' she said matter-of-factly. ' It makes me feel 10 years younger!'

She insisted on taking the cot with us. I followed her ass up the stairs, hearing the slick of her wet thighs as they rubbed against each other. In the bedroom, she laid a towel on the bed and lay back on it, her ass on the edge of the bed.'I'm all yours,' she said, opening her thighs. Her cunt glistened with juices. I knelt between her thighs and buried my face in the hot petals. She tasted of all the exotic spices of womanhood. I drank her essence eagerly, then moved to her clit, and she moaned deep in her throat. She came easily, without stress, clamping her wet thighs around my head.

I was fully erect again by now and quickly stood up and plunged into her hole before she had stopped coming. A few strokes and she came again, more urgently. I held her legs wide and rammed into her with a powerful rhythm. I guessed that she had missed most of all the feel of a big cock pistoning relentlessly inside her, and I seemed to be right, for she just rode with me, gasping every time I plumbed her depths. My cock felt huge and potent – our first fuck had taken the edge of my urgent lust and I felt as if I could keep going all day. I leaned forward, grinding my pubic bone against hers

And kneaded her breasts, renewing the spurts of milk that ran down her sides and onto the towel. She began to gasp urgently and I felt my cock squeezed hard by her cunt muscles. It took a lot of control not to come. When she had ridden out her climax I withdrew and knelt to lick her again, drawing another thigh-clamping orgasm from her. My own imminent climax had receded so I turned her over so that her glorious ass jutted proudly towards me, and sank my cock gratefully into her cunt once again. I pumped her with long, deep strokes, watching with glee the build-up of juice at the base of my cock, and the smiling pink pucker of her rear entrance.

I was really going deep in her now, the head of my cock striking the front of her cunt and bouncing off to ram into her womb, and she was loving every inch of it. In fact the continuous friction against her tightly-gripping cunt had somewhat desensitized my cock, which was good as I wanted to give her as long a fuck as I could, to make up for all her months of abstinence. I kept up the steady rhythm, pounding harder and harder, almost wanting her to tell me it was too much for her. But she was obviously a woman built for intensive fucking, and eventually I had to stop and let my arousal subside.

I tongued her clit again and she climaxed swiftly, her cries of ecstasy muffled by the mattress. I turned her over again and spread her legs wide. She looked up at me happily.'Not getting sore?' I said.'Should I be?"Just wondered. You're not used to it."I've got a lot of catching up to do,' she said, jerking her hips up at me. 'Come on, fuck me some more!'

I did, as hard and as deep as I could. She took it all and loved it, gasping and shouting in time with my thrusts. I lost all track of time, stopping only when I knew I was on the verge of cuming and then tonguing her until she came. Every so often I would turn her over and take her from the rear, glorying in the sight of her juice-smeared ass and tightly-stretched anus. I still felt that I could keep going all day and I couldn't think of anything I'd rather spend a day doing.

My balls by this time had almost disappeared inside me, I was so full of unspent cum that I felt I was about to burst. Anjali had begun to cum quite frequently while I was fucking her, rather than only when I tongued her clit, and the fierce clenching of her cunt made it harder and harder to control myself. Inevitably one particularly violent squeeze took me over the edge, and I knew I was past the point at which I could stop the bursting flood of sperm from blasting its way out.

'I'm going to cum!' I gasped, and to my shock Anjali quickly sat up, my cock loudly withdrawing from her, and twisted round so that she was lying with her face at the level of my hips. She clutched my huge reddened glistening shaft with both hands and opened her mouth wide. It was all done so fast that I was still rushing headlong down the final slope to climax. At the first touch of her hands I erupted and a long stream of whitish liquid jetted into her face, hitting her cheek and nose with an audible splash. That was just the first and by no means the most powerful – again and again

I fountainhead helplessly into her mouth and face, my legs sagging from the power of my long-delayed climax. She laughed with delight and her tongue lashed around her lips, trying to gather up as much of my gift as she could before my spurts subsided. It seemed a lifetime before I was empty, and still her hands coaxed further spasms from my cock, until I was crying out with the almost painful jerks that radiated through my body.

My thin cream covered her, it was matting her hair, dripping from her eyelids (she had kept her eyes open throughout, even when my flood hit her full on the forehead), running down her cheeks and nose, pooling in her wide-open mouth and trickling off her chin. I sank to my knees, exhausted, and looked in wonderment at her white-streaked face. I had always thought that 'facials' were something that men liked to see and women just had to put up with. Anjali, it seemed, loved them. And I had thought she was a demure little housewife.

'Tumhari meeting kab hai?' she said, the cum in her mouth slurring her words a little. He bhagwan, I had completely lost track of time. I had half an hour to shower, dress, drive ten kilometers and try and get my brain into gear. I made it, just, but all through the meeting I was seeing Anjali's cum-spattered face smiling at me and feeling the dull ache in my cock and in my crotch, almost as if someone had kicked me. That was six weeks ago. I'm staying with them again next week, just for the night. We'll see what happens

Dubai Business Women

Hi, I am Nischa, 28, Married and have two kids. Ours was a love marriage and we have been married for past 8 years. Binu, my husband is 35, a nice guy well built, very modern and excellent in sex. We all stay in Dubai. Our sex life was superb until last two years. We always had sex when possible. Binu always fantasizes with sexual activities. We discussed about group sex, sex with different people, naked party etc.

I was not agreeing for that, because I come from a conservative family and I am a Nurse. I was always value about morality, ethics etc. so he stopped asking me and discussing me his fantasies.

I have a figure of 36 breast size, 30 navel and 33 hip. I am always maintaining a weight between 55 and 60 kilos. My husband is fond of my long sexy legs and large fleshy white thighs. He says my ass is perfectly shaped.

My stomach is flat and I has a large naval. My boobs are full and firm with large pink nipples. I have an admirable body, which Binu always like to be exposed. He insists me on wearing revealing dresses and I satisfy his requirements when we are travelling to the places where nobody knows us. He loves me wearing micro midis, shorts, sleeveless and low cut blouses, transparent clothes, bikinis etc. sometimes he asks me to wear dresses without under garments.

He has a hobby of taking my pictures both in revealing clothes and stripping naked. He has a collection of my photos even before our marriage and all of them are stored in his Laptop.

Binu's job is marketing and involves a lot of travel to Europe. Since last two years, he lost interest in sex with me. Later I came to know that, he was taking his cousin sister along his travel and they were having an affair.

She is five years younger to me and not married. She and her parents are in the UK and she used to go with Binu on his travel to Europe. This was a shock to me. Both parents interfered and we continued our marriage from the verge of a divorce. Then he started drinking a lot. He drinks to an extent that he gets unconscious. Occasionally I give him a company like beer or wine or little hot drinks.

Normally he goes with his friends. Jayan is one of his friend and colleague. He is about 32 years old and is the assistant to Binu. Jayan always travel with Binu during his trips. Jayan is a 'muscle man', good looking and always full shaven head, beard and mustache. Jayan is known as a playboy in the office and society. He is married, but lives separately from his wife for some reasons.

He is a regular visitor to our house. Binu always tells me about Jayan's different affairs in the office and outside. He even teases Jayan when at our house and they openly talks about it in front of me and I too make fun of him. The local UAE girls love him. He gives them company for fun. Jayan is very decent and polite with me. Even if he is older than me, he gives me a lot of respect so with Binu also.

In addition to his job, Jayan has several businesses as well in Dubai. He constantly calls Binu to be a partner, but Binu always ignore it. To cut the story short, let me come to the incidents directly. One night on a week end, about a year ago, Binu said he will be late because he has a party. So the kids slept after dinner and I was chatting in the computer.

At about 12 midnight the bell rang and when I opened the door, I saw Jayan holding Binu on his shoulder and Binu was leaning on Jayan. Seeing this I got scared. Jayan said not to worry and Binu is little drunk. He asks me to help him in carrying Binu inside and to give a shower. We took Binu inside our bed room and laid him on our bed. Jayan told me that he can help me with giving shower to Binu. I thought its better. We carried Binu to the bathroom and put him in the tub.

I removed his shirt and pants. I noticed a hard on in his underpants. I wrapped him with the towel. Then Jayan pulled down his underwear. He also saw Binu's erect penis. He laughed at me and said 'Nischa, even thinking of you in this unconscious stage, my boss is stiff'. Telling this he removed the towel and made Binu full naked. Suddenly, I realized that I was wearing a transparent negligee which just covers my butt just until my thigh.

I was wearing nothing underneath and half of my thigh and the legs were exposed. Swiftly I grabbed the towel and wrapped it over the nighty and tied it above my breast so that my body is not visible to Jayan. He said I look lovely in the nighty. I got embarrassed on the comment Jayan made, because he never talked to me in such a way before. Binu was fully unconscious and lying there in the tub with stiff penis.

Jayan hold Binu's prick and looked at me and said it's very strong and big. He asked me 'Nischa, are you going to make it small now or later?' his question put me in a difficult situation. If I am not doing something now, he will think other way round. So I said 'make small now'. Jayan then told me to hold that and handle it. I was really blushing. I held Binu's tool and started moving my hand up and down.

Jayan asked whether he should go out of the bathroom, so that I can do anything on Binu. I said 'no' to it and continued shagging Binu. Jayan was standing on the side of the bathroom watching and giving running commentary and naughty comments. He was telling me to suck, sit on his dick etc etc, which I ignored. Binu was absolutely out and didn't know what was happening.

After 5 minutes of my continuous hard job, Binu spilled the white drops and the tool became limp. By this time Jayan removed his shirt and was only wearing his pants. I observed that he has a wide and hairy chest. He has sexy arm, chest and abs and no wonder why the women like him.  Then we both together gave Binu a shower. At the end of the shower, Jayan pulled the towel which I was wrapping and wiped the water from Binu's body and wiped the water spilled on Jayan's chest and body.

We both carried Binu to our bed room, put on the bed and I covered him with a bed sheet. I took another towel and wrapped myself. Jayan put back his shirt and went to the visiting room and asked me to give him some water. While drinking water Jayan told me as a joke 'Nischa, give Binu a good time today. He is ready for a bash and even you just have to remove the one piece you wearing'. I understood that he noticed me without undergarments.

While looking in his black berry phone he again said I look very gorgeous in the pink negligee and he is in same Binu's position with a hard-on seeing me like that. Jayan added by saying that I look lovely in revealing dress than seeing me fully naked. Jayan said he needs to take a picture of mine. I felt very upset and said how dare he asked me to take my picture and asked him what he meant by seeing me fully nude.

He told me he had seen me naked a million times in pictures and showed his blackberry phone towards me. I was shaken to see the gallery of my naked pictures. All pictures were taken by Binu, but I wonder how it reached in Jayan's Phone. He told me he had this past two years. He got it from Binu's laptop, while working on a presentation in Binu's laptop during one of the overseas trip. Jayan said it's his secret and Binu doesn't know.

While I was standing there shocked, he removed the towel and took one picture of mine in negligee and I didn't know what to do. I was really scared. I knew that Jayan could ruin my life forever. I started crying and begging Jayan not to harm me. Jayan said, 'Nischa, this been with me for all past years and did I ever made any attempt with you? You and Binu know all my girl friends. I do respect you.

I will not spoil yours and Binu's life. This is just for my secret enjoyment. Actually you are so pretty with and without clothes that I always keep imagining you in all romantic situations.' You are a head turner, honey. You have a great body and face.' This made me relaxed. Then we sit in the living room for a while and started chatting. I was again covered myself with the towel. I knew that Jayan was sending naughty looks on my body, bare legs and thighs. I knew he has a hard-on and I didn't care.

He told me here in Dubai, beautiful women can do miracles in business. Women can get any deals, go through any offices, and get all information's, exceptions etc and it just cause a smile or a sexy look. Jayan said he told many times to Binu to be partner in his Real Estate business, but he was not interested. Jayan asked me whether I am interested in joining him and we will surprise Binu with handful of money.

He is looking for a beautiful lady companion for his business, who will be his partner and she have to just do the public relations work and follow-up with the clients. The business and lead will be brought by Jayan. It sounded good for me. Being a nurse, my monthly salary was just US$ 1500/- and my work schedule was including morning, afternoon and night shifts and I had plenty of off days in a week.

I had 1 or 2 days night duty and 1 morning and 1 afternoon duty in a week and the rest three days was free. Even for night duty, I am off on the day time and hence I can work as part time for business. The amount for a deal mentioned by Jayan was between US$ 3000-5000/-, which I can't even imagine from my full time job. So we decided to cooperate and wanted to keep discreet for a while from Binu.

We shook hands, he gave me a hug and he went to his house saying that he will call me later and say when to start. Before entering the lift, he said he have to work hard that night to get a sleep and winked at me. Binu was lying unconscious. I was really disgusted on thinking of the incident while on bed. Becoming exposed to person we know very close and he having my naked pictures with him.

I felt really inferior about myself. This was all because of my husband. I wondered how Jayan copied the picture from Binu's laptop. May be he made him drunk the same way like today. I knew that, I cannot be a genuine Indian women and true to my husband from the heart anymore. He has uncovered his wife to a third party, which is against the Indian moral and values. Knowing Jayan from Binu, he has connections with several women.

He has power that he makes men or women addicted to him without inducing them. I was sure that he will show my pictures at least to his girl friends. I was bit worried and then I left it to the fate. Any way I am married and the pictures are gone out from my own husband. Think that I slept off. Next day morning Binu wake up with a heavy headache. He didn't know anything about the previous night. I didn't explain as well.

He apologized and gave the usual promises that he won't be like that anymore. I didn't bother, because I know he can't change.  After couple of days, Jayan called me and asked me to join him for a meeting in the Dubai Land Department for registration of a property which he already sold. Jayan told me that he is skipping the work for a while and will come and pick me up near my hospital.

I didn't have work that day. So I called up Binu and said I have to attend a presentation in the hospital for two hours and I am going. Actually Binu never cared about my outings etc. He didn't know my job schedules like when I have morning duty, evening duty or night duty etc. He goes to work at 7 in the morning and comeback at 8 or 9 depending on meetings etc. The only demand is that I should be at home when he comes back from work unless I have work.

If I have night duty, we don't see each other for a whole day because I go at 6 pm and he comes after 8pm and he leaves next day morning 7 whereas I come from work at morning 8. Normally I go with friends for shopping, with kids for some games etc, which he never questioned or objected. So outing is not a problem for me. I reached the premises of my hospital in a taxi around 12 PM. Jayan was waiting in his Hummer at the parking.

His Hummer is black color with full cooling glass. So nobody can see who is inside. I entered his car opening the front door. I was wearing blue stretch jeans pant, white t-shirt and a peep-toe black shoe. Jayan greeted me with a hug and kissed on my cheeks. I too responded with the same. He was wearing s black suit. While driving the car, he said I look too casual in my dress. I replied him by saying that he didn't mention about any dress code.

I asked him whether that is a problem. He said its okay for today but in a joking way he asked me to wear some revealing dresses so that people can enjoy my beautiful body. We went to the land department. There he introduced me to an Arabic guy who was the section head and said that hereafter I will be coming instead of Jayan on behalf of the company. The Arabic guy was very happy,

He extended all supports to me and he even gave me his private mobile number. Jayan was quiet impressed on my performance and dealing with the official on the first day of my job. He nodded me and said in Malayalam 'see how the idiot is been excited by seeing a beautiful women'. After the work at land department, he told me that he shall show me office of our business, which is in Jayan's apartment. He lives in a beautiful two bedroom villa in Jumeirah.

One room is office and the other one is his bed room. There is a huge living room and portico. The villa has huge compound wall and gate, so that nobody from outside can see. The office is very classy looking. He ordered lunch to be delivered to the house. We went to a big shopping mall and he bought me a couple of dresses like low neck tops, miniskirts and mini dresses. Jayan asked me to wear theses kind of dresses for any meetings.

I was thinking how happy Binu will be to see me in these dresses. But I have to lie him by saying that I bought these dresses for his taste. Jayan dropped me back at the hospital parking around 3 PM. There after I started going to the different departments for the company purpose during my off days. Sometime Jayan take me with him to meet some buyers.

Some time he asks me to call some people through phone for soliciting business or to send some details to the clients via email or accompany the clients to show some properties or collect cheques from the clients etc. I found it interesting. I was just spending two or three days a week on part time basis and without any burden on me and without Binu or anybody knowing. After five weeks, Jayan handed me US$ 3000. He told me that after I joined with him

The company sold property worth of US$500,000/- and got a commission fees of US$15,000/- and my share is 20% of the fees and this will be the proportion of our tie-up. I was very happy and this was equal to my two months' salary. I decided not to tell Binu now. One day Jayan called me and informed that two Iranian buyers are in town and they are leaving in two days time.

The deal is about US$ 2 million and I need to take care of them and close the deal. I went with Jayan to meet them in the Atlantis hotel around 10 A.M. They were two men, one of the age around late thirties who was Ali and the other around fifty who was Kamran. Both of them were good, handsome and gentle looking. Their appearance looked very rich.

They were wearing expensive watches, branded dresses, accessories etc. We all sat in the hotel lobby. Jayan introduced me as his partner. They shake my hand. I was wearing a short skirt and a low cut top. Jayan started explaining about the different properties and they seemed to be very interesting. From the discussion I understood that they were in touch with Jayan before and even had seen the property.

During the meeting, I saw them peeking through my deep cleavage, bare legs and thighs. They agreed to handover the cheque either by that evening or the next day morning before they leave. Then the topic changed about Dubai and cost of living and shopping etc. They asked Jayan whether he can take them to shopping in the evening and some night clubs and Jayan agreed to it.

Later while going back, in the car, Jayan asked me whether I can accompany him for the shopping and thereafter. I was surprised. I asked him how I would get out of the house as Binu will be at home. Jayan thought for a while and asked me to tell Binu that I have night duty.

I asked him what I will do after the shopping. Jayan said, 'after shopping, we will have dinner, and then we take them to some of the night clubs, then we go back to my room, if you don't mind and morning you can go home as usual'. I thought for a while. By now I was very comfortable with Jayan as he never attempted to flirt with me. I took my mobile in the car itself and called Binu.

It was about 12 PM. I asked him what time he can come home and can he come early etc. He said he has a meeting until 7 PM and in any way he cannot come home before 8 PM.

He asked me whether any particular reason. I said no, but 'I have night Duty so we see tomorrow.' He told me he didn't know I had Night Duty and bid me a good night and see me the other day. I disconnected the phone and Binu didn't have any doubt on me. Jayan dropped me back near my apartment and we decided to meet around 5.30 PM. He told me to wear a club wear, preferably a mini dress.

I said I have to wear my uniform as my housemaid and the kids will doubt and shall bring the dress along with me.  Jayan picked me from the usual place and we went to his house to change my dress. I was bit scared that if somebody see me with the guys. But Dubai is big and we didn't have any relatives or many friends. I wore a 'Black Strapless Tube Zig Zag Fitted Mini Dress' and a peep-toe black shoe.

I wore red strapless bra and red panty. Seeing me, Jayan told I look stunning. He told me to wear an abaya on the top if needed, I said no. Then Jayan told me that there is a slight change in the plan. He has to attend a small party with Binu and his other colleagues. Then he winked at me and said, he has a Lady Guest after the party from his office. She will be staying with him until 11 PM.

At his house and he will join us after that. Jayan told me that he had already informed that to Ali and Kamran, the clients, and they are okay with it. Jayan told me to take them to one or two shopping malls, then to the night club. He suggested some names and locations. I told him that I am bit nervous, for that Jayan said not to worry and he will take care of Binu and they will be in the Festival City, which is a faraway place.

Jayan took me to the hotel where the clients were living, picked them up and went to the Wafi City in Dubai. This is a place where no much Indians come. He dropped us and told that he will join in any of the night clubs when he is free. Before leaving, as a joke he told Ali and Kamran to take care of his business partner and we all laughed. We moved to the shopping mall. I was walking in the middle and Ali and Kamran on my either sides.

I asked them the shopping list and they said nothing much, some dresses from the wife's, perfumes and Kamran wanted to buy a Diamond necklace. I took them through different shops, we talked a lot and they asked more about me, my husband, family, kids and my relation with Jayan etc. After a while we all three became very open, sociable and my tension was relieved.

I knew both of them were enjoying my company at the same time take pleasure in watching my body parts. After some time it seemed that Ali and Kamran was always touching me when got a chance. I didn't mind and felt that it was the way of bonding with a friend. They would hold my hand, touch my back and put hands on my shoulder. It wasn't sexual and it really didn't bother me.

I didn't feel threatened by them. Kamran, the old guy, was much mischievous and bold. All the things were selected by me. They even wanted me to put on some dresses for selection purposes. Finally, for selecting the jewelry, I had given all the privilege to fully choose on my fondness. They spend a lot of money. The Jewelry itself cost around US$ 6,000/-. Lastly, they wanted me to accept a gift for helping them and I politely denied.

It was around 7.30 PM, we went in a cab to the hotel where they stayed, kept all things we shopped and we went to Fairmont hotel for dinner. By 8.30, the dinner finished and then I called Jayan. He told me that he is still not done with the party. Hence we decided to enter the Disco in Fairmont Hotel itself.  The disco was crowded, mostly with women. I felt it as prostitution joint. Many ladies from Morocco, Lebanon and Russia were there.

I was the only Indian and hence people were looking at me. I was a star. It turned out to be a few hours as both the men entertained and danced with me. I wasn't much happy but they convinced me to continue dance with them. Ali and Kamran were drinking lots of Whiskeys. I just had a soft drink. After them compelling me too much, I agreed to have one Tequila.

After a drink of Tequila I chuck out my shyness and was in full trip of dancing, flashing my legs and boobs. As the night progressed, they danced closer together to me and I felt them continually putting their hands on my shoulder, hip, and bump. Then Ali told me to excuse, as he is going to choose a women. After a couple of minutes Kamran got so close to me while dancing that he attempted rubbing his dick to my ass.

It was too much for me and I could not control. Taking advantage of the situation, he also moved his hands freely all over my body touching my boobs and ass. As I was a little high, I got aroused with this. I saw Ali dancing with a beautiful and gorgeous woman. They came near to us; Ali introduced her to me as Jihane. Kamran ordered for another round of drink and we decided to leave the disco.

Ali brought Jihan with him. At the lobby of the Fairmont Hotel, I picked my phone and called Jayan. His phone was switched off and I tried several times. It was already 10.30 PM and I didn't know what to do. Kamran told me to accompany them to their hotel room and wait until Jayan come. I had no other options. When we reached their hotel, I told Kamran, that I will wait at the lobby for Jayan.

He disagree with me by saying that the hotel people may not allow, because they might misunderstand and think that I am a sex worker. So we all four went to the room. It was a big room with two queen size bed and one big couch on the side. Once we entered the room, Ali went and brought some drinks and snacks. We started to have some drinks. While I had Beer, Ali, Kamran and Jihan had whisky.

I already had two tequila and the beer was in excess of my capacity. I was very high which allowed me to loosen up. As soon as one drink was over Ali turned to Jihan and started undressing her sexy fit out in front of me. I went and sat on the couch. She asked for the money and they paid including her tips. By then, already Ali and Kamran had removed their dress. Even older, Kamran's cock which was a good 10 inch popped out like a snake.

It was circumcised in the edge having a nice pink end. Ali's been a little small and like Binu's. But was much thicker and circumcised. Kamran came near to me with his erect cock and asked me to join the fun. I was very much embarrassed being in that situation. I didn't know what to do. This was live group sex happening in my eyes. I and Binu have watched blue movies. But I never liked it.

Both of them wore two condoms each. Ali could not control himself and he jumped at Jihan. I could see that his hands were groping her buttocks. He kept one hand over her naked breast and moved other hand on her shaved cunt. His erect cock was pressing against her ass. He started gently rolling her nipples by his fingers. This time she let out a gasp. Immediately Kamran pulled her down on to the bed.

She tried to wriggle out from them; each of them started sucking each boob. Ali licked her nipples and gently bit it. Kamran licked her breast and went down and started licking her thighs. He forcefully spread her legs and planted his cock into her cunt looking at me. Ali went up and positioned his dick just above her mouth and inserted his cock into her mouth. She chocked with a 7 inch cock in her mouth.

Ali started moving his cock slowly at first and then rhythmically in a fucking motion and he was mouth fucking her. Both guys were looking at me and showing gestures and inviting me to join them.  I again tried reaching Jayan, but his phone was still switched off. I didn't want to see what was happening in the room. I closed my eyes and leaned my head towards the back rest of the sofa. I was too intoxicated.

The room was filled with the smell of sex and sound of moaning. I opened my eyes upon somebody shaking my shoulder. I saw Kamran standing in front of me. His big cock was near my face. He asked me whether I was feeling bored. I said no. Kamran said, he will give me a company after a quick wash. I said Okay. He went to the wash room. I noticed his cock was relaxed and there were some fluid in the condom.

When I look at the bed, I saw Jihan in doggie style and Ali was entering her from back.

After few minutes, Kamran came back from the wash room. He looked like he had a shower. But he was still naked. He asked me whether I had been in the similar situation before and whether I had sex with anybody. I said no and I just had sex with my husband only. Kamran said he envy my husband for not sharing such a beautiful piece like me to anybody.

While talking, he took the bag which have necklace in it, which he bought for his wife. He sat near me on the couch and handed over the necklace to me and said its mine. He helped me wearing it. I was startled I looked at him unbelievably. Kamran went on frenzy. He said that he bought this for me. Kamran was early 50′s maybe, much older than me but I have always favored older men.

He was good looking, well built, and obviously looked after him. I was so nervous all of a sudden but his soothing voice and relaxed manner put me at ease. He told me that I was very beautiful and my husband was very lucky to have me. I said "Thanks for the compliments". He took my hands and kissed it. I was very shocked at his behavior. I pulled away my hand from him. He then told me that he had admired my beauty and had a special love for me.

I told him not to say such things. He asked me "Will you let me have some fun with you". I never expected him to ask such a question. He licked his lips as if to demonstrate his intentions. I never expected him to come out so openly with such an indecent proposal. I looked at him blankly. Without waiting for my approval he came closer and embraced me. I had never expected something like that.

He was so strong for me. He kissed on my lips. He pressed me against the couch and gave a kiss. I fought him at first, but after a bit I couldn't push him aside, thinking on the business, the gift and started kissing him back.  Although nothing sexual had happened, I couldn't help wondering if it would. I couldn't start being unfaithful to my husband, but the love and affection of Kamran towards me and the expensive gift given to me has flattered me.

The thought of having sex with Kamran was now on in my mind. Since I am not going to see him any more next day, I was of double mind that whether I would let him have sex with me just once and that'd be it or get out of the room. I convinced myself that, if I have sex, my intention was not to cheat on my husband but well just to figure out what another cock felt like, in my hand, mouth and pussy.

What was the harm in having sex just once by someone other than hubby! Moreover Binu's fantasy was to see me having sex with another man. Again I thought, if I allow him to have sex with me, how I will deal with Ali. I can't imagine having sex with two. I stared at Kamran for a full minute, and he stared back at me. Finally I made up my mind to relax with Kamran just this one time.

As if reading my mind, Kamran moved close to me on the couch and put his hands on my shoulders and as I looked up into his eyes, he pulled me close to him and put his lips on mine. His lips were soft and warm. He felt so powerful as he held me and my resistance melt almost immediately. The kiss actually felt really good and just the thought of doing it, made it feel quite exciting.

The kiss was not just a peck on the lips, but one that began to linger. I opened my lips and his tongue began to brush lightly against them. The soft sensuous feeling of his tongue sent shivers up my back.

While kissing, he grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock, which was stiff and was probably the biggest cock I had ever felt in my life until then. I had not felt any other than Binu's until that day but it appeared to be much bigger than Binu's.

I gave it a squeeze; a formal sort; after all what is a lady expected to do when her hand is on a cock. Without wasting a minute, he put his hands on my waist and started to move them all over the body. He intentionally rubbed them against my boobs a couple of times to which I didn't resist.

Slowly his hand went down under the edge of my mini dress, and it was then that I went a little dizzy and started to really want this. I slowly opened my legs and let him wander further up, I thought he wouldn't dare go too high as Ali was in the room. He didn't seem to care and soon he was gently caressing me through my Panty. He lifted up the short dress to reveal my red G string thong panty.

After a while he was fondling with my boobs over my dress and strapless bra and also moving his hands in and around my panty. I let out a little moan and he reached forwards to kiss me. He was gentle and tasted good. Now I felt vulnerable, horny, nervous and excited. I closed my eyes and was enjoying.  After a while, when I got back to senses, I realized that there are four hands running over my body.

When I opened my eyes, to my surprise, I saw Ali sitting on the floor in front of me naked and kissing and licking my thighs to the toe. His both hands were playing on my body. I tried to get up, but Kamran held me down. His hands were quite strong on me and I'm not sure if I could have stopped him if I had wanted to. Kamran signaled Ali to continue. I tried to close my legs.

But they each pulled my knees apart until I was wide open with my dress pushed to my waist. Again Kamran grabbed me and kissed me hard pushing me back against the sofa. Ali reached up between my legs and pulled my panties to the side. Then he pushed his fingers into my pussy stroking his fingers in and out. They ignored my pleading and resistance.

For a few minutes I just sat there, feeling their hands and mouths move over my body. Ali was about 6 feet tall, average build, dark hair, kind of long and had a mustache. When I looked in his eyes, I could see that same look of desire that I saw in Kamran's eyes! I really didn't want to have Ali touch me for the reason that I didn't want a group encounter. But I was helpless.
They were here for me!

This was my show and I had the power to control both of these men! I felt cheap, nasty, shameful but so horny. I can't believe this is really happening! I asked Ali what he wanted. He said he wanted me to make love to him and Kamran, together. I looked at Kamran and he winked at me as a go ahead. I wasn't resisting any, in fact I was willing. And I found myself enjoying it. Jihan was already dressed to go. She bid us good night and left.

As soon as Jihan left, both of them carried me to the bed. Ali sensed my shyness and asked Kamran if they should dim the lights. Kamran said he thought so. They put off the lights and just kept one dim light, which immediately allowed me to get into the mood. I was lying on my back in the middle of the bed with Kamran and Ali on each side of me. I remember grabbing onto Ali's cock, something I never thought I'd be doing. I couldn't believe this was actually happening.

I wanted to talk to Binu as a feeling of guilt was passing through my nerves. I grabbed the phone from the side table and dialed Binu. It was already 12 A.M. he picked up the phone and from his sound I understood that he was sleeping. I asked him about the day. He said it was fine, they had a party and Jayan dropped him home by 11. He asked me how the 'ward' is.

I said it's a tough night and looked at Kamran and Ali, who were already attacking my body, and said I have two patients and I don't think that it will be an easy night. I said I have departmental meeting after the duty in the morning and will reach home by noon only. I bid good night and kept my phone back. By the time they both started completely undressing me. Ali pulled down my mini dress. He took off my Red bra and I was on my panty.

Then they each sucked on my nipples and boobs.

One of them went down on me while the other kissed me. Eventually, I heard them both complimenting on my naked body. That's when I realized it: this was really happening. Having two people sucking and liking my nipple at once is one of the most exciting experiences I ever had. My hand was on their cocks. I was blissfully enjoying 2 big cocks. My nipples were brown and straight. Kamran further pinched my nipples and I got more aroused.

Then they started sucking them one by one. During the course of Ali sucking my boobs, Kamran took my panty off to make me fully naked and put one hand on my pussy which was already wet. He then made my legs split wide open. I have a clean shaven pussy with no hair at all. He was amazed to see the cleanliness. He inserted his finger into my pussy which went into my cunt and I started moaning a little bit.

He licked my pussy and finger fucked me for a while. Ali was playing and sucking my boobs.

Then they switched roles. I felt Kamran's big, Cock in my mouth. I did my best to pleasure Kamran with my mouth and hands. I sucked his cock while I squeezed his big, smooth balls. Ali kneeled next to me, put a hand on my pussy to open it and started deeply licking my cunt. I was lying there allowing myself to be mouth fucked and my cunt to be licked.

Ali's licking my cunt really got me going. Apparently I was moaning a lot, which Kamran said was really sexy. My moans started getting louder and louder, while sucking Kamran's cock. Kamran was beginning to leak large amounts of pre-cum from his cock. I could feel and taste his warm fluid in my mouth. After some time they again switched their roles. I pulled Ali's cock to my parting lips.

Ali looked down and gently thrust his hips forward, so that I could take the mushroom head of his cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue over the head of his Cock, licking the pre-cum off, tasting it like a lolly pop. As I licked Ali's mushroom head, Kamran began caressing my cunt and licking it faster and faster. I could hear the wet sounds Kamran was making from licking my wet pussy. I sucked on Ali's cock for a long time.

I craned my neck, attempting to take in as much of Ali's cock into my mouth as I could. Ali being so thick, I could not get all of Ali's cock in my mouth. Ali pulled his Cock out of my mouth as my phone was keep ringing. He went and picked my phone from the couch. It was Jayan. He asked me whether I want to answer. This was my chance to break away from the play with them.

Still I had the opportunity to stay faithful to my husband. But the pleasure of two cocks made my brain crazy. I said not to answer the phone. He then switched off the phone. Ali climbed on the bed and placed his erect cock in my mouth and I started licking it again. After a while, I realized that Kamran stopped licking my cunt. Kamran spread my legs and slowly inserted his cock in my tight pussy. It took a while to get it in.

Once he was in, he rode me like there was no tomorrow. Ali was pumping his cock into my deep throat. He was playing on my clit while Kamran fucking me. I came twice before Kamran came in me. By that time I was completely submissive. Ali took the position of Kamran. He pushed his cock gently against my pussy and teased my clit. Then he entered me. He fucked me slowly at first but then became faster and harder.

My groans became loud with each of his deep push into me. It wasn't long before he added his cum to the cocktail already inside me. When he took his cock out I just lay there. The taste of the pre cum of two big cocks was in my mouth with cum oozing out of my shaved pussy. I saw Ali filling the glasses with whiskey. It was definitely celebration time. Ali gave a glass to me. I was so thirsty that I gulped the whiskey.

Then I lie face down on the bed. They also drank again. Kamran sat next to me and said I am extremely beautiful and good at sex. He was praising me a lot. He said I looked so good with my beautiful butt on full display. While we were talking, he had moved his hand over and had it resting on my butt cheeks. I spread my legs slightly so that he had his hand on my ass. I'm sure he wants more. I squirmed slightly to his touch.

Kamran slightly spread my butt cheeks exposing my anus. I was enjoying his touch. I was spreading my legs slightly and lifting my butt when his hands would stroke close to my ass. Kamran saw what I was doing, so he ran a finger across my anus. I let out a moan. Ali looked at me and smiled when I let out the moan. All of us knew what I was wanting. Kamran started licking my ass. I was in joy.

Ali opened a cheese spread packet and started applying on my butt cheeks and down into the crack of my ass. I was out of control and I spread my legs and lifted my butt up off the bed exposing my anus and pussy to them. Ali slid his fingers down the crack of my ass and began rubbing and pushing just the tip of his finger into the opening of my butt hole making sure not to enter my anal ring.  I began breathing even harder and squirming more with each of Ali's strokes.

While Ali was exploring my butt hole, Kamran began playing with my pussy. I was extremely wet with my juices and the cum from both. I could see that the blanket that I was laying on was soaked from my juices that were flowing from me between my legs. Ali was licking my ass hole.

Ali told me to get on all fours which I did and Ali took me from behind. Ali was very gentle with me. He stimulated my anus with his finger first and lots of lube.

Ali gently slid a finger up my bum, then a second. After some time I was relaxed and my anus was softened. Then I felt his cock at the entrance of my ass and he slowly slipped in. With lots of lube Ali gently entered me. I enjoyed it from the very beginning. First he penetrated my anus very slow and gentle. And after a while I demanded him to fuck me faster which he did. I allowed Ali the privilege of being the first man to fuck my virgin ass.

Binu had never inserted in my ass. Ali had good stamina and lasted and lasted I was full of passion as they both kissed and had their hands all over my body. I sucked Kamran's shaved cock going all the way down on it and licking his balls harder in time with Ali's strokes. The three of us moved in perfect synchronization, one organism with a single mind and purpose.

I was out of control with desire and finally Kamran could not hold back anymore and he emptied his load inside my mouth.

I swallowed his cum. After a few minutes Ali pulled out and told me to straddle Kamran. Kamran was still erect and eager to get inside me anyway; he loved me sucking him off but was always happier to enter me. I slid down easily and started to ride him.

Ali pushed me forward so I was laying on Kamran with my knees up by my chest,Ali got behind and entered my ass again, this time he went for it and really rode me. I felt so full and I quickly had a shattering orgasm, I needed them to stop as I was on fire but even though I begged they carried on pumping me, they were counting together and suddenly I felt them both tense as they both shot their loads into me, at which point I was riding high on the wave of my next orgasm.

We all collapsed in a heap and rested. After a while they started playing again and did the same with the guys swapping 'holes'. Later, Kamran grunted and dumped his load deep into my ass. He pumped a few more strokes and then pulled his cock out. I heard him say, 'God that was the best piece of ass I remember having'. Ali kept asking me how it felt to have two dicks in me, and I told that I have never experience such sexual pleasure in my lifetime;

Being double penetration gave me the most intense orgasm I ever had until then. The alcohol made me so free with my body as both the guys and I enjoyed, no rules, just sex, giving pleasure and getting pleasure. At this point, we realized it was 2 AM. Apparently time flies when you're enjoying two guys. The phone of Kamran was ringing continuously.

He picked the phone to see that it was Jayan. Kamran said Jayan was anxious on my phone being switched off and asked about me and said he is coming to pick me up. Kamran put on the bathrobe from the bathroom cabinet. I crawled into the comforter and Ali joined me. I rolled on my back and kept my legs wide open inside the comforter. My ass was drooling their cum out. Juice was running down my pussy and ass crack.

I was bathed in their sweat and my own and was too exhausted to get up and I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I saw Ali, Kamran and Jayan was sitting on the couches and drinking. The clock time was 3 AM. I recognize that I had a nap for an hour. Further I realized that I was nude. Jayan have not seen me naked in real and I wondered how to put on my dress without him seeing. Since he saw my naked photos, I was not too bothered about emerging nude from the comforter.

I finally took a deep breath and stepped out of the comforter. I was feeling very self conscious but had prepared myself by telling that if I wanted to go to the bathroom, it was best to act confident.  I acted casual as if this was not at all a big deal for me and walked to the bathroom. As Jayan saw me nude for the first time in real, he just stood mesmerized. The hungry look in his eyes made me try to cover my breasts with my one hand and my pussy with the other hand.

The feeling of being this exposed in front of strangers without any piece of cloth on the body was more powerful than I had expected. Jayan was exited on looking at my naked body. His eyes seemed to be warming me again. Well, I being naked in a room with three men was great. I walked slowly towards the bathroom and you could see the thrill on Jayan's face when he saw my exposed boobs, so apparent on my nude, clean shaven, pussy.

I walked from the bed to the bathroom. I took my time making sure everyone got a good look at my "birth suit" I was on full display and the center of attention.  Kamran followed and entered along with me in the bathroom. He removed his bathrobe and joined me in the shower. We enter the shower and soap each other up. The feeling of water was hitting my naked flesh.

The sensation of Kamran's soapy hands started caressing and exploring my warm, wet flesh. He placed his soapy hand on to my boobs and play around with it, and I placed my soapy hands all his cock and I made it very hard. We then grab each other in a soapy embrace and kiss, letting our tongues fly in and out of each other's mouths.

We break our embrace and he turn me around positioning me in doggy style in the shower, with my palms resting on the tile, while he drive his hard cock deep into me from behind, with the hot water flowing over us, my cries of delight echoed off the tiled walls. Ali also joined us in the shower where they took turns to enter me in various positions before each Cumming inside me.

After they finish pounding me in shower Kamran and Ali went out to dress whilst I cleaned up. I came out topless from the bathroom with a towel draped around my waist. Jayan was sitting in the room and I am sure he heard my wild moans. He had a massive bulge down in his crotch area, and it was not hard to notice.

When I took my clothes to be dressed in, Kamran came to me and requested for my undergarments. They wanted that to be a souvenir of our memorable night. I didn't oppose but bit shy. Anyway I handed over my panty and bra to him. I wore my dress without anything underneath. I then joined Jayan in the couch.

Kamran handed over a cheque of US$ Two Million to me. He kissed me and told to Jayan 'God, she is real sexy'! Kamran was very grateful that I was eager to enjoy the pleasure. We finally decided to part and I and Jayan left the room. It was probably the most fun I ever had during my life until then.

Later that night while in the car, Jayan asked me as to how I got involved in this. I explained everything to him.

"I just hope you are not upset, love. That is my first concern." Jayan said in a concerned voice.

"No, I am not upset, thankfully though I could have been. It seems crazy; really crazy. And both of them just carried on and on Cumming inside me." I said.
"Yeah, I could see that you were responding quite well. I hope you are on pills." Jayan said with a twinkle in his eye.

"Come on, now. Don't pull my leg." I protested. "You know that once an orgasm starts approaching, it is difficult to hold one back, especially for a girl and yes, I am on pills, so don't worry about that."

"Well, there is no explanation required as to why they kept on Cumming inside you, as you said, while fucking sexy wives like you." saying this Jayan winked at me. We reached Jayan's villa. I was dead tired and hungry.

I got up and took off my dress

I acted coy as I was taking my clothing off, and I was a little bit shy, since it was Jayan, who would see me nude. I asked him to be naked as well to give a company for which he did. His cock which was limp got a huge hard on. I made no attempt to cover myself but walked in the room, completely naked. I wanted to relax his tensions. Even while on bed he never attempted to have sex with me.

I asked him whether he needs my help to relax his cock for which he said "anything other than fuck". I asked "why" for which he replied that he will have sex with me in presence of Binu and only with his consent. We hugged tightly and I started masturbating him. He came in no time on my body. We spent the rest of the night nude and just talking and eventually falling asleep on his bed.

What a night, What a memory. I have tried to recall as much detail as possible and hope that this true story has kept you as interested and aroused as it does for me every time I recall it. There was another night about 3 weeks later which I will write and tell you about some time soon. That was when jayan fucked me for the first time.

Deepa Seduced

his story belongs to one Deepa Patil as per what she chatted with me. I like it as it's a first insect story that I liked, I hope you too will like the same.

Next morning, my cunt was sore. I felt a little discomfort while walking. However, as the day progressed the pain was replaced by a gentle tenderness. Even after the painful experience of last night, I eagerly waited for the next night. I was longing to go through that experience again, wanted to feel my Dinkar's cock sloshing in my tender pussy and then ejaculating his seeds inside my depth.

As I waited eagerly, I sensed a wetness seeping between my pussy lips. It was very strange; I had never felt like that before. I was dying to get laid again. I felt ashamed of my lustful thoughts.

That night, I took the entire length of his cock inside my pussy. My cunt was still sore from the previous day's adventure, but I didn't stop Dinkar. He continued ramming his cock into me and after some effort it was completely buried in my hungry depths.

Dinkar fucked me in a slow rhythm until he erupted inside my cunt, like a hot lave filling it with his hot seed. I rather liked the feeling of his hard cock jerking and erupting inside me.

After that day, for a just 2-3 weeks we fucked almost daily. But his work and late hours has already tired him as after a month it was once a week hardly he felt like touching me. He gets into bed and goes in to deep slumber even before I enter the bedroom.

It was almost after 6 months I noticed one day Sunitha our maid going as usual to meet my stepfather in law. I was thinking of sex and was curious to know what was going. I tip toed and went to the terrace hiding myself and was near the window to peep what was going inside. We were on the first floor but our terrace was covered with Asbestos cover.

I just peeped in to see and was mad seeing Sambhaji my father in law seated in a big single sofa couch with his lungi opened on either side or Sunitha our maid was on her knees on the soft fur carpet sucking of my father in law's prick, while he was playing with her huge tits. The sight of my father in law's prick, greatly excited me. It was so big and thick and so proudly standing at attention as the maid tried to take as much of it in her mouth.

I never thought in my wildest dream that men have such kind of penis. Before my marriage I thought seeing young kids prick and feeling Dinkar's prick which was just half of what his father was having. I could not believe cock is something that you take in our mouth to pleasure a man. The maid was sucking him furiously. I was wet like anything. I could see my father in law gripping her hair and making her suck it fully.

Within 5 min he yelled "ahhhh chuutttdddd leeee ahhhhh". I could see his prick spitting of cum in her mouth face and he kept on cumming for a half a min or so and then again she sucked him off dry licking his balls and cock for another 5 min. I rushed back to my room and was in my bathroom straightaway. I finger fucked for the first time in my life.

For the next 2 weeks I began to notice changes in my step father-in-law's behavior. I don't know why I began to notice the way my stepfather in law looked at me. I caught him, a number of times, staring at me in a peculiar way. He began to seek excuses to visit the kitchen every now and then. I normally spent most of my time in the kitchen or in my bedroom. Often, I found him coming to the kitchen on one pretext or another and trying to talk to me.

At times, I found him staring at my bosom with a lecherous look in his eyes. There were certain occasions when I felt his eyes boring into my cleavage. Sometimes, when I passed near him, I had a strange feeling that he had been ogling my buttocks. He started talking which in the beginning were just with respect to some work now days he was talking about me my family my sisters and all that stuff. I was afraid and got suspicious what made him change.

One day as I was working in the kitchen I tripped and fell because of the access water on the floor. My father in law was next to me immediately. I was sitting on the floor and my buttocks were hurting as I feel slam on it. I felt his hands came from behind and gripping me by chest he lifted me. I immediately tried to free myself telling him, "babuji I am ok". But he didn't let me go and immediately his hands were underneath my legs and he lifted me so coolly and took me to my bedroom.

I always taught in my dreams that Dinkar could be lifting me in the same way and making love to me. He tried to press my legs I immediately pulled my legs telling him that I am ok. After that day father-in-law often use to call me to play cards with me in his room. He would purposely touch my hand; arm while playing and I could feel his glimpses were on my breasts thru my nighty. I could see a erection between his legs. After seeing his cock get sucked by Sunitha our maid I always started getting wet sitting in front of him.

The third week after the incident things changed more rapidly, as it was a holi. Poor Dinkar left for his work at his petrol pump, Father in law too had gone out. Some of our neighbor came to our house and made me wet and colored me with all the colors in their hand. They were all women's and at the same time I saw father in law climbing up the stairs and he too was drenched in color. Seeing him I went in. I was in a nightie and that was wet.

I was about to go in to my bathroom for a change he called me, and started applying color to me. He hugged me and I could feel his hugging a bit tight and for the first time I could feel his hard-on on my stomach and squashing my heavy breasts in the hug. He then kissed my forehead. I was wet instantly and could not control. I just excused and rushed back to my room. That was the first incident I literally felt his huge manly body.

It was a hug I ached from Dinkar for a long time. My stepfather in law was getting close to me every now and then on some pretax or the other. There was an invitation from my father's place that my second sister was going to get engaged. It was an instant engagement. As usual Dinkar gave his lame excuse of work as his manager too was on leave and I was surprised to come to know that father in law said that he would accompany as it doesn't looks good to send me alone.

We left immediately with my stepfather in law the driver and me. I was bit relaxed as he was sitting in front. My father was happy to see Sambhaji and they went out for something. There were lot of relatives and so I forget about my father in law till late night. With the function going on I was dead tired with the long journey, so I went to sleep in my bedroom, back where I left almost half year back.

We had separate beds for all 3 sisters. I didn't cared about others or even my father in law. I just need a deep sleep. Even before I could have come out of my slumber, I felt hands all over me cupping, fondling and caressing me intimately. I was surprise and shocked it was my father in law lying beside me on my bed "Babuji kay kar rahe ho pleaseeee". I hissed, fighting to free myself from his embrace but he was too strong for me and somehow my inner strength was not there.

The sudden impact of my craving lust was just too much for me handle at that instant. But somehow I managed to bring my hands to his chest and pushed with all my strength, but again of no avail. I think that he realized that it was a comprising situation for me I can't do anything right now but just to murmur for him to stop. I didn't want to do any kind of drama and that too in my own house with so many relatives around knowing that my father in law was mauling me.

He looked into my eyes as he slid his arms around my waist and tried to pull me close to him, but I managed to put my backside to him. I could feel his hard cock against my ass. I could visualize the same cock when Sunitha our maid was sucking it. I knew it was big but didn't know it was rock solid as a hot iron rod. As I tried to pull away from him, he reached up and gripped my hair and pulled my head back and kissed my lips as I struggled against him.

He slid his tongue into my mouth as I tried to turn my head away but he held my head in place as chewed me on my lower lip. As he broke off the kiss to look into my eyes, I was filled with lust but controlled the same and said to him, "Babuji Pls Aap kya kar rahe ho? Bhagwan ke liye aisa mat karo! Please stop." Mein apke beta ka patni hoon hoon." But he was like an animal at that time.

He pulled my head back and gripped one of my arms and held it behind my back and said to me. Kay karu jab tere maa aur pitane mujhe is kamre sone bola mujhe kay pata tu yeh pe yeh. Aur teri nangi tange dekhe mera lund ne mujhe baichan kar diya abhe tu hi bol" Saying the same he leaned over and kissed me hard and slid his tongue into my mouth.

He then broke off the kiss and turned me on my back and got over me with out warning and while I was facing him, kissed me hard on the lips for the next 10 minutes. As I was gasping for breadth, I tried to take away my face from his hold, he quickly put all his weight on me pinned my arms over my head and continued the kiss. I was suddenly drowning into the world of desires, desires that were never full by my husband, but I was also feeling shame as after all he was just like my father, who was twice my age.

Suddenly he stopped kissing me but kissed down my body from my blouse, over my nipples and to my navel. This was breaking all my limit and I again pleaded him babuji please yeh kya kar rahen ho aap". But more than half of me wanted this more than anything else as he kissed and licked my navel. He then kissed me down on the outside of my left leg to my toes, moving slowly up and down my leg kissing and licking my leg.

I forgot I was married to his step son and was trying to tell me that its just harmless and after all he has done so much for my family, what's the harm if just wants to kiss and lick me. But at the same time I just couldn't believe what was happening. His hands were on my buttocks, feeling them, squeezing them – he was actually caressing me back there! I didn't know what to do. Till now I had though that I was in control.

Should I order him to stop, or should I just ignore it? If I would have got angry and shouted the whole house will come down there. Then, I was in two minds and said to myself I am no slut and couldn't stand it no longer, it was now or never or else he will not let me even sit in the house when we come back to Pune as if I am all alone most of the time. "Please babuji stop, nahi to maine chilaungi" I said breathing heavily.

I could only stare in horrified amazement at his grinning face in the dark. "Please babuji" I said in a bit harsh tone of quiet command, but he only edged forward, and then suddenly, grabbed me by the wrist, pulling me close to him. His other arm closed tightly around me, and I was paralyzed with lust for the hug I always wanted. "Cahlo chilao aur jor se chilao call everyone aur sabkho dekhne de mein tere sath kay kar raha huw"

He taunted. "Mein teri pati ko achi tarha se janta huw, teri jaise sexy ladki ke liye vo chutad to bana hi nahi. Aur tune to mera lund dekha hi" I said "kay". He said "Deepa abh ban mat, maine to ghat ghat ka pani pe chuko huw, kuch hafte pahele tu meri khidki ke bhar kay kar rahi ti I knew my stupidity and I couldn't believe that he knows about my husband and me very well what is our weakness.

Hearing no words from me after humiliating me his hand slip down along the curve of my waist and once more pressed my buttock, squeezing it intimately in a lustful gesture. I felt totally devoid of control over my own body and mind. I realized that's no point in making him afraid as in fact he was the one who was dominating me completely.

I was barely aware of his hand caressing my tummy, insinuating itself into my navel, inching slowly towards the folds of my sari. I was feeling so much shame and also his fingers were really tickling me so much on my tummy that I just let my head burry in his naked chest and my eyes were closed. I could feel his erect cock touching my stomach over my sari. I again felt his wandering hand press against the softness of my belly and move downwards toward my sari folds.

My sari's folds were getting undone and I was in no position to put them back on. Then he pulled on my sari and pushed it to my thighs. I thought wildly, really aware for the first time that someone was taking off my sari, not even my husband had done this for me. His hand was actually inside my petticoat now and was edging upwards towards my now trembling wet cunt. I was taken aback by this and I said to him mumbling weekly, "Babuji, please yeh sabh mat karo Babuji, koi a jayega,"

He ignored my please, "itne rat mein kaun ayega, aur darwaza andhar se mein teekh tarah se band kiya hai, tu us bat ka chinta mat kar". He raised both my hands above my head and pinned them firmly with one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on my sari till it was just a pile of cloth at my feet. Now, I was lying there in my thin blouse and petticoat. I was so ashamed my stepfather in law taking advantage of me, but there was nothing I could do.

Then he pulled on the strings holding my petticoat. Pretty soon, my petticoat was also on my thighs. "Oh, babuji mat pleaseee ruk jao" I again hissed, struggling wildly. My startling thoughts had thrown me off balance, putting me off guard, and now, this revolting man was trying to fondle me down. "Chinta mat kar Deepa beta, tunhe to mera lund dekh hi liye, is andhere mein main dekh to nahi sakhta magar sung to sakhta huw

He took advantage of my immobility and eased his hand inside the flimsy nylon protection of my panties and slipped down to the soft, hair-covered vagina. The fingers hesitated there for a moment before slipping inward and teasing slowly into the warm moist furrow of my pussy. A shudder coursed through me as I felt his hard insistent fingers down between my thighs on my naked genitals. I felt powerless to move.

He had forced his hand inside my panties – I had allowed things to get this far – and now, there was nothing I could do about it! I felt broken, but my mind was telling me that I am just a victim of events because it's all the fault of my husband who was just not a man enough to satisfy me. On top of that this is the first time someone else was cajoling my vagina so gently. His fingers probed and searched in my cunt folds, exploring the smooth, slightly pulsating lips, teasing them.

I was surprised at my own reaction to another man's hand between my legs, but couldn't deny that the strange fingers didn't feel bad down there. No, it can't be! My mind screamed, it couldn't be happening to me. But there was no doubt about it – I couldn't deny it. I was beginning to Enjoy his fingers in my pussy, and in spite of my mind's horror, my traitorous body was beginning to undulate gently in time to his insistent fingers between my thighs.

My stepfather in law felt a surge of triumph on sensing my submission to him. There was no denying that I was beginning to like it – he could feel sensuous flexing beginning inside my trembling vagina, and my whole body was beginning to shiver in anticipatory pleasure. Tiny moans of pleasure began to erupt from my lips and I leaned more into him. I was being subjugated by the betrayal in my body, my will to resist curbed by the greater mastery of desire.

His other hand was working for the first time on my firm rounded breast, squeezing and tweaking the hard turgid nipple through me blouse. Then, with a sudden upward movement between my legs, he ground his fingers hard into the wetly throbbing opening of my cuntal passage and wormed their stubby tips far up inside me. "Oohhhhh I moaned, jolted by the searing entry of his hard fingers.

His fingers continued their wild rotator plundering inside me, and I felt weird new sensations flow through my body. Oh this is better than when I did it myself… I thought helplessly in the daze of my passion, as I pressed my now hungrily pulsating clitoral bud down on the relieving hardness of his hand.

And suddenly, I was there, in that unreachable nest, gliding down into a feather soft resting place. "Oooohhhhh I chanted by pressing my mouth on his hairy sweaty chest, I'm cumming babujiiii ohhhhh my hips were jerking in a heated rhythm, and I was smashing my vagina down onto his tiring hand in ceaseless motion, and my hotly seeping pussy juices simmered down onto his fingers and lubricated them completely as they continued to instigate new and exciting pleasure inside me. Then, finally, when the heated sensations of passion had subsided and my body was reduced to convulsive twitching, a blanketing peace came over me.

My body was telling me that I deserve to be loved. After all I never what was a orgasm it was just because of my stepfather in law who gave me my first orgasm but at the same time my mind was just not ready to go down to such level, that too getting a orgasm being nude with my husband's father as I knew it was real trouble once I am back in Pune. Before I could come to my senses I could see in the dark as he started removing his clothes. I was lying on my back with my leg slightly bent at the knee.

He then lied close to me started to kiss my neck, ears and nipples over my blouse. I was not aware of it when he eased on me. I realized this was not over when he lifted my hips, and started pulling my panties down and over my hips and slid down my legs. Slowly, father in law parted my thighs apart, bending and raising the right knee to give him even easier access to my sweet young un-fucked pussy by a real man.

Then, with quickening breath, he knelt between my ankles and stared with hungry eyes at my soft pubic hair and my cunt. I felt as if my cunt called out, begged to be touched, to be kissed, and to be eaten. The hardness of his throbbing bare prick rubbed against my ankles and I thought my! Its certainly is so hot and hard. I could feel the warmth of his palms on my inner thighs as his hands pushed them even further apart.

It was not until my smooth young legs were completely widespread that I began to regain some semblance of consciousness, and even then I was incapable of evaluating completely what was happening to me. I knew my naked body has surrendered to my husband's father, and my legs were spread wide apart, that warm hands were stroking the insides of my thighs. Everything felt wonderful.

He paused a moment, waiting for some protest, then felt my momentarily stiffened legs relax and fall limply open again. He grinned and licked his lips as if I either knew or I didn't know what he was about to do. Either way, I was permitting him to go ahead. He stroked my inner thighs gently but didn't say anything in my response. He only knelt above me now, his face twisted in hungry passion. My eyes first time trailed down his broad chest and flat stomach to his erect penis that stood out like a pole from his dark curly path of pubic hairs.

His hand began to stroke his cock,Ab meri bari yeh, meri jaaan, Father in law said, watching my face with distress. "I'm going to fuck you, aur jab mera lund puri tarah teri choot ki andhar jayega tujhe satva asman ke kushi meh sus hogi, His obscene words both frightened and excited me. I was shocked when he took my both hands and placed it on his cock. Oh gawd it was such a hot monstrous rod just by feeling it, he parted my legs further and told me, "Chal ise apni chut ki darshan karwa de"
I was terrified just hold it and said "Oh, no babuji no Please maine nahin kar sakthi"

"Do it, jaldi" he said, softly but firmly. I started to protest, but when I encountered his hot throbbing rod I just felt like leaving it, "Ohhhhh Gawdddd, I moaned, as my fingers tightened around the thick fleshy hardness "Go on Deepaaa," he whispered, lowering his hips between my widespread thighs. Jis tar se dalna chati yeh us tarah se dal de teri choot mein."

I didn't think any more about what was happening as I guided the fleshy shaft to the drenched mouth of my wet pussy. The thick, bulbous head surged between my cunt lips, then pressed slightly inward, causing shivers of new unwanted pleasure to surge through my abdomen. I didn't move as I felt the pressure increase and my small, wet cunt opening starting to stretch.

Perhaps the sensation I felt could be called pain, but it was pain with an indescribably sweetness, so gooooood, not really pain, but killing pain with pleasure. Oooohhhh, Deepaaa you're so tight," Father in law breathed. "Dinkar ne abh talak tumhare sath kuch kiya ki nahin, He pushed again, and the ponderous head slowly pressed into my wet, hot opening. I was so well lubricated from his finger fucking and on my own that he knew it would be good for me too.

It was wonderful as I felt the full length of his hardness scraping at every hidden spot of delight within my pussy, and felt his cock head hammering at the portals of my untouched little womb. Slowly he thrust into me, inch by inch, until he just jerked his hips forward in one final thrust and his hard hot cock roared into previously untouched territories of my most sacred; treasure what my religious mother had always called my most precious sanctuary which was going to be just for my husband.

Aaaahhhh, I moaned loudly, as the lust-hardened pole of father in law surged deeper into me than I could have imagined. My father-in-law led me almost to the bursting point and I could actually feel every muscular edges of his cock through the hot moistened walls of my vagina, while I could hardly feel anything when his own son's cock was in me.

He lay still for a moment as my passage became accustomed to his barbaric rod, the whimpers of pain and protest gradually changed to little chants of pleasure. Father in law started rotating his hips, grinding his cock against my vagina until the mushroomed head was beating relentlessly against my hot pulsing cervix. He rocked above me, thrusting with long, smooth motions, rising and falling, rising and falling.

I had begun moving my hips in unison with his simultaneous harmony. Already I felt tremendous jolts of pleasure arcing throughout my abdomen. Already my body was feeling more than I had ever dreamt possible. My mouth opened and closed in wordless moans. My neck tendons swelled, then grew taut, with the hoarse panting of carnal joy. His giant throbbing cock buried deep inside my pulsating cunt.

No longer did I think of anything, of my husband, my parents who were under the same floor my sister who was going to get engaged in the morning or any morals or anything. I just loved his cock moving in and out of my cunt which my body reacted and greedily sought more and more pleasure, and the obscene words boiled out of my, ohhh babujiii ahhh. I found my knees clenching and unclenching around his muscular buttocks with each powerful thrust of his wonderful cock.

He reached down and wrapped his arm under my head and pushing his sweating face down toward mine, and his tongue shot deep into my mouth, in a wild semblance of oral tongue flickering.

He jammed me with ever increasing force as my tightly locked young vagina continued to pour out hot lubricant, lengthening his stroke, drawing his huge rod almost out of the fleshy, moisture drenched sheath, and then plunging downward in quickening strokes as my cunt hungrily devoured it aaaaaggghhhhhhhh," I moaned as his cock slammed into and brushed past the cervix, gasping and coughing with each inhalation into my tortured lungs.

The wildly fucking Babuji's sperm inflated balls slapped hard down against the nakedness of my anus. He began ramming me with increasing fury, wanting to bring me to orgasm before he himself, came.

I screwed my tongue into his throat in unison with each new thrust that buried his burning cock deeper. I pulled my legs back even higher, offering him more and more of my greedy little cunt.

I was uttered surprised when his hand slipped down beneath my buttocks and teased at the flexing hole of my tiny puckered anus. "Aaaaggghhhh oh, yes! I just couldn't believe till that time if that too was that pleasurable for men's.

I have heard when I was in school about double cassette player but knew that you can play both side of the cassette that gives you pleasure. I rotated my ass down hungrily against his finger as it surged inside my asshole, which was a totally new pleasure for me. My first impression was again of that same sweet pleasure pain as I felt his finger sink into my rectal passage and begin moving in and out in time with the thrusts of his penis. The pain became pleasure, pure pleasure.

I began grinding up and down on impaling instruments, my toes flexed and splayed out, my full firm breasts heaving beneath him. Then my eyes opened wide in disbelief as I felt the first beginnings of the second orgasm of my life. Father in law grunted and hammered even deeper as he felt the walls of my vagina seeping the warm, sticky fluid of my climax. Then I was screaming, "Yes oooohhhh yyyesssss. "

I convulsed beneath him, my mouth and cunt both sucking furiously, my panting rasping breath breaking into great gasping sobs, my pussy clenching and actually milking him and my asshole expanding and contracting against his already deeply imbedded finger. Father in law was caught unaware of my sudden climax, and he thrust deeper into my vagina and anus, forcing my tortured crotch even wider. He fucked into me wildly now, as if ready to explode at any second.

Then, blessed relief. He gasped as I felt the sudden surging waves of his boiling sperm shoot like a hot lave bursting from his penis, and he was instantly lost as powerful surges of his semen spewed deep into the hot dark heart of my womb, contracting my little belly to the bursting point. The walls of my vagina continued to suck his penis milking, squeezing, massaging, clasping and unclasping to drain out every drop of his hotly cascading semen.

My wildly fucked young body suddenly fell back on to the bed, my belly still rippling from the aftermath of upheaval. Never had such blissful experienced that too by my own father-in-law who led completely from start to end making me a woman finally. We lay there in quiet contentment in each other's arms for along, long time. Then Father in law looked over at me. I had a pained expression on my face.

"Kay huwa Deepa. Mujhe tere ma ke sukhriya karna chaiye jo mujhe is kamre sone ke liye bola. Warna yeh rat itni jaldi nahi ati ti, kuy deepa,". I had question mark thinking was he thinking, of fucking me from that day when I saw him getting sucked by our maid Sunitha. I didn't knew when I slept and when I got up early in the morning, I was full nude might be for the first I could see my father in law sleeping on my sister's bed on the other side.

I quickly wore my clothes and rushed out to avoid any contact. I knew this was just the beginning but still I knew it was not correct. All through the day I dint made an eye contact with him at all. Around 3 when the function was over he told my father that we have to leave. I was terrifying to the fact what next. My father pleaded to wait but, father in law said that he has to leave and could take me along and after I didn't believe what he said.

I heard him saying that there is some important meeting with a lawyer and I too also have to be present out there. My father had no alternative to let us go. I got a bit relief when he sat with the driver but all through the way he started looking back and talking to me various things which had no resemblance to anything teasing me about the night saying something else in a double language. While looking back I could look into his eyes mauling my body from each and every angle.

We started at 3:35 pm from Satara and where back at Pune at 6:00 pm. I was hungry and told him if we can have something out as there won't be anything in the house. He teasingly told me, "what I want I cant have it here Deepa beta, you know that". Hearing that I was shocked and was really tensed, as I knew it was going to be more then 3 to 4 hours before Dinkar comes back from the Petrol pump.

He never came before 9:30 pm till date and some time as late as 11 pm. He took me too a restaurant near our Apartment and hurried me to eat soon. At 7:15 pm we were in our Apartment. The moment door was opened I rushed to my room and closed myself in my bathroom. I took my bath and was trembling to get out. I could hear my father in law calling me. The sound became louder as he was close to my bedroom. I said to him, "I am taking a bath".

I said reluctantly. I stayed in the bathroom for some time hoping that he would not call me again. I came out and wore my Salwar suit instead of a gown so that I didn't want to tempt him for any reason. I heard him scream again "Deepa." "Yes?" I replied unwillingly. "Can you come over here? I came out and was shocked to see him just outside my bedroom door in a lungi and t-shirt. Out of my whole time in this house I saw him just few times in his lungi.

He came near me and said, "I want to talk to you." Yes babuji." I was frightened as I could see in his ears what he wants to talk. His hands came over my shoulder. I immediately rushed the other side and he said to me, "Kya huwa, Please babuji, don't do thing, its wrong," I pleaded him. I could see he was about to attack me, but he controlled himself.

Listen, Deepa what is wrong, if it was wrong then it could have never happened right beta."

"Please babuji ap mujhe beta bolkar yeh sabh karna chata hai, maine apka beta ka patni is ghar ki bahuw. He gave a mean look at me and said "he is not my son you know that, tu is ghar ki bahuw jaroor yeh, use pahele tu ek aurat aur maine ek mard, aur asal mard kal rat ko tujhe pata chala yeh.

Aur ek bat bolta huw tujhe yeh ghar mera hai aur mujhe mere ghar pe jo karna hai koi use koi rokh nahi sakhta, Taken aback by his sudden change in his style, I was shocked. He lunged at me. I tried to dodge him, but he was fast. He grabbed my arm. "Babuji please Dinkar a jayega." I pleaded, struggling to get free from his grip.

He lifted my petite body in his arms and I was stunned as he took me to his bedroom, which was, almost 15-20 steps from where we were standing and dropped me on his bed. Now Deepa, kay bok rahi ti? I like a fool said to him "Please babuji abhi mat Dinkar a jayega" He gave me a lewd grin "are tu uska chinta chodh 9:30 10 baje se pahle to kabhi aya nahi aur abhi to 8 bhi nahi baja hai"

I was stunned that such crude words were coming from the mouth of my step father-in-law. No, mera vo matlab nahi ta, mujhe jane do babuji yeh samband tikh nahi". I tried to get off his bed; but he grabbed me again and pushed me back on his bed. Babuji mein Dinkar bol dungi." As a final resort, I tried to threaten him hoping that it would work.

Abhe rand" his voice suddenly filled with menacing tone, "Terko kay lagta vo rand ka beta mera kuch ukad sakhta hain, Dinkar to khud bhigi bili tarah chup kada rahta hainaaa vo mera kay ukadegaaaa aur tera pita to khud mere karz mein dube pade yehaaa aur jayda nakre kiya to dono ko ghar se bhar kar dunga kal rat koi nakhra nahi kiya jab mere lund apni chutiya se chudwate waqtaaa abhi kuy nakra kar rahi yeh tik nahi yeh aur vo tikh nahi hai"

I was shocked and couldn't understand I gave him a terrified look; nothing came out of my lips and just wondered about my foolishness about last night. A fear began to grip me. Dinkar's kuch kam ka nahi yeh, you know that very well;" Step father-in-law chewed every word he spoke. "If I kick you out, do you think he'll be able to look after you? Tears began to stream down my cheeks. I knew there was nothing that could stop from what happened last night.

His eyes were burning with lust, " God knows how long I've been dreaming about you, aur jis dinse tujhe kidki pe dekhaaaa¦ usi din maine Sunitha ko bola ta yekin nahin to puch ke le useaaaa tujhe to roj chodunga. I stared at his lust filled face. I was shocked he talked about fucking me to our maid. Dekh Deepa mujhe tu chaiye, ladikya to bot milte haie tujhe pata hai, par apne bahu yeh dost ke beti ko chodne ke maza hi kuch or yeh"

His voice was suddenly softer. "Dekh maine tujhe achi college mein bhi barti karne kar soch liye, ekin nahi ata yeh to apne pita ko phone karke puch lena. Maine yeh nahi chata ki to us khute ke barose mein Zindagi bita. College jake pad likhe apne pairo pe khadi ho ja aur mujhe yeh to barosa hone de meri itna badi jaydad kisi kabil hathon mein soupah du"

I didn't believed a single word of what he was saying, but deep in my heart, I was aware that he was probably correct in one thing. My introvert and meek husband was no match for his father's dominance. I didn't understand why he called him a rand's son. With my husband's position I doubted that he would be able to look after us if thrown out of his stepfather's house. I dared not think what would happen if I had to move out of the house.

So kay soch rahi ho, apne ageka khoobsurat zindagi khi bar mein? Babuji phir bhi yeh tikh nahi?" I gave him a resigned look. His lips spread in a leering smile. "Come on deepa kuy nakhre kar rahi ho." He pushed me back on the bed. He reached his hand between my legs. I felt his hand groping between my thighs, roaming over my pussy. He fumbled to locate the cord of my Salwar and when he found it, he undid it. He then grabbed the cloth and pushed it off my thighs.

No please babuji." I gave him an undesired pleading. I closed my eyes in utter shame. He pulled the Salwar off my leg and tossed it aside. His hand was now moving over my naked thighs. I felt his hands groping at my panties. Without waiting, he pulled them off too. He then lifted the hem of my Kurta and exposed my naked cunt. His bulging eyes were glued to my exposed pussy telling me, "kal andhere mein ise dekhne nahi mila". He was slowly wetting his lips with his tongue.

My face turned red with utmost shame and disgust. I was so assured that not even once Dinkar saw me the way his stepfather was looking at my naked body. I was lying on my step father-in-law's bed with my lower half completely bare, my step father-in-law lustily gazing at my hairy pussy. He yanked off his lungi and held his cock looking in my eyes directly and then looking at his cock raising his eyebrows and telling me how it is.

My heart was beating seeing his thick rod in light and so close, with his pink cock head gleaming with his white cum. He watched this with an amazed look in his eyes. His removed of his t-shirt and gawd he was handsome with all that muscles he looked a true man to me after seeing the saggy body of my husband. He was just 38 or might be 39 and was pretty young. In no angle I felt as if he was stepfather of my husband.

I felt his hand roaming over my pussy slowly. He forced my legs apart and spread them wide. Then his fingers touched my pussy. He spread my cunt lips. My body twitched when his index finger touched my inner labia. Come on, Deepa kay huwa abh" I felt his hot breath over my cheeks as his lips touched my lips. "Mujhe malum hai tumh kal rat ko buli nahi, mujhe malum yeh teri choot tadap raha yeh mera lund ke liye. He whispered in my ear and then laughed lecherously.

His fingers continued rummaging through my bushy cunt. "Oh gad, what a wet cunt you have He muttered to himself. He withdrew his hand from my cunt and positioned himself between my wide spread legs. He took his cock between in his fist and began running the inflated head over my slit. My mind began to revolt again, just like last night. This place was reserved only for my beloved husband, and now none other than his own father was violating it so wantonly.

He laughed like a maniac and parting my legs he positioned himself between my thighs. I felt his cock head nudging between my pussy lips. He gripped his cock, and placed the tip at the entrance of my cunt. I felt my pussy lips spread to accommodate the intruding organ yet again. He pushed forward. His cock entered mercilessly inside my cunt. I felt a sharp twinge of pain between my thighs; and I cried loudly.

It was paining, last night he made me cum and there was a lot of lubrication, today he was tearing me into two with his mighty cock. The pain caused tears in my eyes. I found his face grinning just above mine, staring into my eyes. When he found me looking in his eyes, he smiled lewdly and gave a massive thrust. His mammoth hardness tore into me. It felt like a burning rod entering between my thighs.

No please," I wailed with pain please nikal do babuji dukh raha hai aaj. He laughed instead of caring for me "Stop crying, agar nakre nahi karti ti to abh talak tere choot meing ungliya dal ke mast gila kardeta ta, tujhe taqlib bhi nahi hota. Ahhh bol kal rat koi taklib huwi ti kay. He bent his head and kissed me. He held still for some time enjoying the feel of his long thick tool resting inside my hurting pussy. Then he withdrew his cock until only the tip remained inside. The pain eased a little.

He pushed again ramming his massive hardness deep into my pussy. I yelled again. "Aah Deepa what a tight cunt." He gave me a lecherous grip, He began fucking me with long strokes. Realizing that he would not listen to my cries; I resigned myself to my fate. He didn't relent and continued plundering my pussy with hard strokes. With every passing second, his humping got wilder. He fucked me harder and harder, and my crying turned to moaning and my heart was lustful just like last night.

Slowly the pain began to ease off; my cunt got adjusted to his savage thrusting. His rough thrusting cock made me so wet and gave his prick the lubrication it needed. My body began to respond to his humping. He was groaning and grunting. He continued fucking my pussy, with every stroke, his humping got more and more ferocious. Finally, he cried loudly, and plunged his cock all the way inside my pussy.

I felt his cock swell inside me, jerk violently and spurt his hot molten seed inside the soft folds of my cunt yet again. It yet felt like hot lava surging in my cunt inundating my soft enclave. He slumped over me; his face pressed between my breasts, which were still hidden beneath the kurta. He was panting with the effort. Surprisingly, I could also hear my own heavy breathing at the same time and on top there was the telephone ringing. His cock was till in me and he made no attempt to take it out.

I pushed him back. His cock came out with a loud popping sound. His thick cock juice that was till now trapped inside my cunt began to ooze out of my hairy cunt. I got off his bed hurriedly and rushed out to pick the phone. It was Dinkar I was breathing heavily and he asked me what happened. I told him a lie I was on the terrace and came running that's why I was breathing heavily.

He told he just checked to see if we are back and whether to get food. I told him that we had our food just before we came and he can get his. He told that he is going out with his friend have his food with him and come home around 11. I pleaded him to get his food also told him that I will cook for him and all that stuff. He just ignored the same telling me that he will be back as soon as possible and to ask Father in law if he wants something. I told him he is already sleeping.

He kept the phone and I just came to sense that my Pajamas and panties where in Father in laws bedroom. I rushed to my bathroom. I undressed removing my kurta and bra. I started the shower and stood underneath, letting the shower's cold water pour over my heated body. I could feel my step father-in-law's cum rinsing off my thighs with the water. I realized that my body was still trembling of fear and lust. I was in fear to know how to spend rest my life with him.

I knew that I could not tell Dinkar of what had happened with me. No matter he was a jerk but still he was my husband. I felt I was fool to see what the fuck was going in his room. Still I was shocked to know that I allowed him to do all that stuff in my own house. I should have told him on the first occasion itself; no matter all my family coming to know what was going on after they were the one who sent him, my so called fucking father in law in my room. I cursed myself.

I came out of my bathroom just tugging my towel and was shocked to see that my stepfather-in-law was lying on the edge of the bed, facing the bathroom with his legs on the ground. His legs were wide open, and he was sporting another massive erection. I told you Deepa, and sorry to say that your jerky husband has no respect love for you, teri tadap ka usse koi matlab nahi yeh," He smiled lecherously. "Aur ise dekh he still needs you."

Life is really strange. I was reading a story in ISS about Nilofer. How she was sleeping with both her husband and father in law. Wondering how can a similar incident happen so similar in others life too. Similarity out here for me was just in the beginning and then I had to change and adapt to the society.

There were many stories about Father in law fucking their daughter in law, this one really impressed me and I am writing it down regarding a 60-70 % similar incident about me. My name is Deepa Patil before marriage and even after marriage it is Patil. I am from Satara born and brought up in poor family of farmer. I was the eldest and had two sisters. We hardly had anything what I call it as a life style, but my upbringing was very strict.

The moment I finished my 10+2 and I was just 18, I was married off to Dinkar Patil who too was just 19 years of age. He was from Pune. I got married in 1990. The moment I came to Pune then only came to know that there was no women in the house other then me. The house was lavish it was double flat made into one by Mr. Sambhaji Patil who happens to be my step father in law who like to spend lavishly and live a life.

My Father in law Sambhaji Patil or stepfather in law was a widower and he happened to be the one who helped my father with lots of money, which I already knew the same before marriage. In spite of knowing Dinkar has not even cleared 8th std I was married off just because there were rich.

Dinkar was very introvert person and top of that he happened to be the stepson of Sambhaji my father in law who was very shrewd mean person at least with Dinkar and even with others. He made a living with rent and investment. He had 12 shops in prime location and 7 flats and a petrol pump.

In fact Sambhaji was working at my husband's fathers office 10 years back and Dinkar's real father met with a car accident. Dinkar too was there and his father's loss has made him somewhat mentally unfit for anything and everything is what he told me. Dinkar hardly finished his school. Sambhaji married my mother in law and took over the company and all her property in his name.

To tell about Sambhaji Patil he was just 38 years of age and I was really surprised that a middle aged man with no family and just a stepson, never wanting to get married was always a question mark for me. I came to know he was a very mean person because he was sexually involved with lot of women and even later on I came to know why our maid dressed very modern. I was shocked to know from Dinkar my husband she wasn't a maid she was coming just to satisfy him.

For him women were just for pleasure and nothing else. In fact this I came to know slowly and steadily after convincing Dinkar regarding the same. I also came to know that he was very much afraid of him. Dinkar himself with a 2 months of marriage was telling himself that he was just a jerk as his stepfather has kept him in his control fully. He was afraid because he didn't have anything; and he just completed 7th std

And always afraid of his father which was close secret which he never told me in spite of convincing him a lot. Dinkar goes early in the morning around 9 to 10 am to manage the petrol pump. He uses to come pretty late in the evening around 9 pm or 10 pm. Then our maid Sunitha around 11 am come, hardly does any work and spends most of the afternoon in my father in law's room. I never dared to enter the same.

But just like Nilofer, I had nothing that a woman needs to call herself happily married. I was living first coming to know what my father will tell every evening once he comes from his work his ethics principal and now thinking what my husband will come and tell as he was very emotional coward and making a loss even by a penny was getting yell of scolding from his dad and was always afraid and all that stuff what you don't feel your man should be called.

But till 6 months of marriage I too never ever in my wildest dreams imagined having an affair with another man in spite of the entire problem I faced with my husband. After all as per my mother he was God and he is the one who can do tell anything to me. As per her mentally physically financially I belonged to him, and all that stuff.

In my wildest dream I never thought I could have an affair that too to begin with my own step father-in-law. Here too I would like to add that it was kind of forced onto me initially, but later on I must admit I too began enjoying it. My relationship with my step father-in-law and is still continuing as on today that is after 18 years.

Dinkar too knows about it as my step father in law had fucked me in front of him might be more then 100 times till now. But in my life this, weren't the two men who ravished my body. There were others who had fucked me in the presence of my stepfather in law who loved to see me getting humped by others.

This all happened because of my Dinkar my godly husband. The first night of our marriage was unthinkable event. When I was in our bedroom for the first night I was really excited. Dinkar hugged me on the bed. He kissed me; we talked in slow whispers for some time, I still remember the feeling of utter shame when he began to strip me. I made him switch off all the lights before he proceeded to undo my clothes.

After removing my clothes, he stripped hurriedly. In the complete darkness of our bedroom, I heard the rustling of his clothes and felt his presence only when he got between my legs. Then his cock poked at my virgin pussy. Both of us were virgins. Dinkar tried to insert his cock into my pussy clumsily. After some fumbling, he was able to insert his cock head into my pussy and I cried with pain.

He stopped pushing further, but didn't pull his cock out of my pussy. After waiting for my pain to subside, he began to move his hips gently in and out of my pussy. Dinkar fucked me with only his cock head inside my pussy. It was painful at the beginning, but soon the pain began to recede, and an unusual feeling of rapture began to overwhelm my body. Dinkar didn't push his cock further. I could feel his cock head moving in and out of my cunt and then all of a sudden he erupted.

His hot cum spilled mostly over my cunt lips and soaked my thick bush. It was a thick hot sticky liquid, and on that first occasion it didn't appear very pleasant. Dinkar immediately withdrew his cock and rolled off me. I grabbed my clothes and rushed to the bathroom. I washed the thick gluey liquid that was sticking to my pussy and my dense bush. There was also some blood mixed with cum that oozed out of my pussy. Before coming out, I put my clothes back on. Dinkar had already dozed off