It took her only 10 to 12 minutes to get burst afterall what happened with Mahesh in the past 24 hours. A day ago she didn’t liked him at all…but now she was rubbing herself imagining his cock inside her. She was about to clean off his underwear that he had asked her to like the faithful wife.
For some reasons she knew it was today…Mahesh was going to fill her up to the brim.
He returned in an hour and took her to a salon. He gave personal instructions which Kamya went to know in an hour ago. Her whole body was glowing. In the meantime Mahesh went out to purchase something for her.
He paid the bill and they came out. It was almost evening now.
Getting inside he instructed her to get a bath and wear the things he had purchased.
He moved into his to take care of his hygiene as well.
Kamya went inside and opend up the box. It had a beautiful one piece dree…. perfect for her size. The dress covered her ass and was a perfect fit to every inch. The neck was round and wide but not enough to expose her breasts…she didn’t had huge breasts. The box also contained a high heel sandal and a blue panties…which didn’t show anything infront and had much fabric on back but it all showed her ass cheeks.
“Pervert” kamya whispered in her breaths and went head to take a bath.
She took an hour to get ready. She had the dress on….applied matt finish dark pink lipstick. Her cheeks looked delicious…her hair no longer straight she had them in curls and locks now.
Although she didn’t wore these kind of dresses for ages but she knew how to carry them. The dress had enough padding in her breasts so there wasn’t any need to have that bra.
Kamya had been doing all these with her ass bent and popped out…and Mahesh was all looking at her with his dick out. He had all sorts of imagination running inside his head.
Kamya went out now hearing a knock on her door.
Mahesh was sitting on the couch.
“Ready to go.” He asked.
“Where ? I thought we are going to be here.” She replied.
“If we were going to be here then why I needed to have this dress on you.” He said with a gimmick smile.
“Here take it to the fridge…” He handed her over the bottle of champagne. And watched her ass sway seductively. His cock twiched in his pants.
They went ahead in a posch area and it was getting really isolated… There were farmhouses….mansions now in both sides of the road. Mahesh pointed her to a house.
“I am going to purchase that…its in my friend’s contacts and he could get me some discount.
But the car still moved. And finally it pulled out in front of a club. The music was very upbeat. Mahesh handed over his keys and headed inside. Although she wasn’t out of place and was dressed normally but surely her height and fitting of dress got a many of dicks hard.
“Fuckkk…look at that ass bro… Such a lucky bastard…”TAKE HER FROM THE BACK ALSO.” There were three boys passing around comments in silent breaths…however the last line was loud and clear.
Kamya looked at Mahesh who now had his hand spread on her ass.
“They brothers want me to fuck you in the ass.” He whispered.
She shook her head in disbelief.
Inside the club she seated herself on a high stool…with her legs all crossed. She could see the people having great time. Men had their hands on their possession.
“Come lets dance.” Mahesh asked.
“No I can’t…you go enjoy yourselves.” She replied asking the bartender for more of that sweet liquid she had been drinking.
Mahesh went out and soon laid his hands on a sweet 20 Y.O girl. She turned around instantly but Mahesh turned her back again. He pulled her ass on his crotch and she started twerking it. Seeing the lights getting darker…he placed his hand on her breasts. Kamya looked around if anyone had noticed them making out all in public.
When her eyes were returning back to Mahesh…she saw someone looking at her. He lifted her glass taking a notice that she noticed him. He was constantly looking at her….while Kamya stole glances. She took a long gulp and wanted to claim Mahesh back. She was about to when a stranger’s hand pulled her away. He took her in the opposite direction. The cold breeze and alcohol worked its way to her head.
She looked at the man who took her….it was the same guy who was looking at her hungrily but she was too drunk to say anything to him now. She landed her palm on his chest. He really worked out…her hands brushed on his man nipples and they were erect. She landed her face on his right chest and started encircling his man nipples above his shirt. Her body was swaying automatically on the music that had been playing. Kamya looked at the man. He didn’t looked handsome much….he was all dark skinned…bht he was way taller than her and strong enough.
She didn’t knew what took her over….but she insered her hands inside his shirt.
“Heyyy easy Sugar…you don’t want me doing this to you…do you ?” He whispered.
“You want your exclusiveness to be taken off.” She replied.
He understood and let her do whatever he wanted.
“You are really very soft and sexy.” He whispered.
“And you are masculine….I like that.” She whispered in a silky tone and looked up at him.
He placed his index finger on her chin and uped her lips… took her in control now. Although she was reluctant to go under a full on kissing with frenchness but the man was adamant… afterall she was all soft silky and divine.
Kamya looked at him madly for doing that. She was all tensed. The alcohol made her look like everyone had seen it and looking at her quizzy…but in reality no one had done that.
Kamya wanted to escape but he pulled her to himself.
“Here lets get behind that door.” He whispered…with his eyes fixed at Mahesh who was still busy in the young girl.
The stranger grabbed Kamya’s neck tighter and pulled her inside. He shut the door back.
As soon as they got inside….he inserted his right hand inside her sexy panties.
“Saaali ekdum garam ho chuki hai aur bhaag rahi hai.” He said.
(Bitch she is all hot now and escaping me.)
He had his arms wrapped around on her breasts and finger rubbing her clit. He was leaving his warm breaths at her making her body to give up.
“Waha to aise fudak rahi thi…lauda lene ke liye abb kya ho gaya meri Jaan Ungli se ye haal hai tera…” he continued taking dirty to her and pulled her skirt up. Leaving her all exposed and vulnerable. The panties stood no ground for her and they were torn apart. He lifted her up in his arm with his left hand wrapped around below her breasts and two fingers invading inside her in the air.
Kamya was about 60Kilos and he was picking her up like she was nothing. Kamya wiggled in pain and pleasure.
“HaHaHa…” The stranger’s hoarse smile returned as he put her in the most humiliating and miserable position.
With her constant struggle and wiggling it was hard for him to keep her in the air….he dropped her down in the floor but still had contol well over her. Her ass was all popped out having two fingers inside her.
But when he poked into her shit hole….Kamya became all crazy…..she clenched her backdoor.
“Easy easyyy….easyyyy….okay I won’t do that.” The stranger whispered. Kamya started to cool off.
But he had other plans. He took her to the sofa lying ahead. And placed her troso on the part used for sitting. Her knees were on the floor.
“Your ass is so soft I don’t even want to smack you.” He whispered in her ears….and put the figers back….but this time he targetted her G-SPOT. And pressed his thumb against her clit. Kamya was in all heaven now.
While fingering….the starnger took both her hands grabbed on her back and pulled his tongue out for her Gaand.
The sensation was all new for her.
“Ohhhhg…..what are you doinnnnn mm?” Kamya cried in pleasure….no body had done that to her.
And when she was all relaxed he invaded her B side as well.
Kamya cried again….clenched again…. only to make things miserable for her….he was well deep inside her now.
The stranger was now making faces when he saw her delicate body trembling and shivering.
Kamya’s heart was beating fast she felt like she had no strength whatsoever to get away from him. In the mean time the stranger pushed his finger a little deeper…making her quiver and jump forward a little on her knees to escape the pain.
“Take it meri Jaan…Ungli se itna darogi toh Lund kaise logi.” The stranger said to her in a tone that was utterly disrespectful. No one had talked her like that ever before. But she was helpless.
“Ssshhh….Aaaahhh…Ohhh…Easy…Please not that deep.” were the only words escaping her mouth.
“I wish I could fuck you here…but no you are too delicate to be taken this way. Let me take you to a hotel.” He said and pulled her skirt back.
He grabbed Kamya by her neck and placed his filthy finger on her nose.
“Could you smell it…its your Gaand…lick it clean.” The stranger asked.
Even though she was half drunk…She knew what he was asking her to do. It was utterly disrespectful. Kamya looked at him with disgusting look and when he forced she shook her head…the stranger didn’t pushed it further and licked it clean himself.
Her mouth fell open seeing that….titillating the shit hole with tongue was one thing but to actually lick it clean with mouth was just another level of madness.
“Don’t worry by tomorrow you with be sucking off my dick straight out of your shit hole. Kamya didn’t wanted to be there any minute. She cursed Mahesh for bringing her there in the first place.
The door that opened from inside to the parking lot was closed. The stranger did his best to open it and therefore didn’t had to face Mahesh. But he had to now.
“Listen you keep your mouth shut while we leave the place or I will shove it in.” The stranger placed a knife on her stomach. Kamya was terrified what kind of a sex maniac he was. She stepped a few steps back. He came closer.
“Don’t you fucking touch me.” She almost screamed.
“Maybe I should fuck you here itself huh stupid slut…what say…put it in your ass rough…huh” He said grabbing her cheeks.
“Look at your sweet lips…they should be saying “Yes Sir” or stuffed with cock all the time.” He added.
That was enough…she was ready to take that blow of the knife but to do anything with him.
However in the meantime the backdoor opened and some maintenance staffs came in. Kamya saw them with helpless eyes.
“Look at you Saheb always getting the hottest chick in the club.” The staff said.
“Why was the door closed you Idiot…” The stranger screamed.
“Her husband was looking for her madly…He asked us to put the locks on so no one could leave the house. We let him search everywhere except this room where I searched personally.” the staff said with a wicked smile.
“In that case you need a thick tip.” The stranger said.
“I don’t need tip this time around Sir…its been a long time I have laid my hands on some hot housewife.” The staff said with that smile on his face.
“You are getting smarter day by day.” The stranger said.
“You make a video of her…and you know we can have her anytime.” The staff said.
“if you are suggesting black-mailing then its certainly a good idea.” The stranger said.
He was about to get out of the door when the staff asked him to stop.
He came closer and put a duct tape on Kamya’s mouth. He overlapped it with another coat.
“Now she is ready to go.” He said bending his body to touch stranger’s feet. But when he was rising up his hand went to touch her pussy. The stranger grabbed his hand in the middle.
“Don’t you get her dirty with your filthy hands…She is too sacred for you now.” He said.
“No worries Sir…I would be more than happy to lick off whatever you leave behind.” He said.
“You know whats best about fucking a house wife.” He added.
“Tell me” The stranger asked while Kamya stood there witn tears rolling down her face smudging with her Kajal listening two men discussing to get inside her. She was disgusted to be a woman anymore. Her body felt like a burden to she wanted to collapse on the ground just to avoid them taking.
It would not have disturbed her this deep if he had fucked her instead directly.
“You don’t have to worry about putting a condom…which the young ladies insist upon and you can have you cum inside…and don’t have to worry at all. Seeding a woman is such a satisfying thing.” The staff said it with such calmness that Kamya heard every word of it…it pierced her ears and her body like long thick needles. Her legs defied her and she collapsed.
The stranger and staff were too quick to get her back on her feet.
“why do these bitches get drunk more than they could take…You go quickly or She won’t be giving you the pleasure you want from her ass.”
“Whackkk” A tight slap landed on staff’s face.
“What did I say…don’t you lay your filthy hands on my chick…you low class people just don’t understand it always wanting to lay hands on something they are incapable.”
“Sorry Sir.” The staff said rubbing his cheek.
The stranger pulled Kamya in his arms and started moving towards his car. He was apparently the only one there.
He was more than happy. He opened the door and placed her on the leather seats. He upped her skirt again and clicked a few snaps of her womanhood and sent it to his gang members.
He was about to get in the front seat when he was grabbed by his collar. The stranger turned around quickly to get into a fight.
It was Mahesh.
“Ohh…You haven’t left.” The stranger said.
“No…Not without her.” He said.
“What is the problem with you husbands huh…you guys cant satisfy your wives and don’t want others when they do.” the stranger said.
“To get undue advantage of a woman half drunk is not a manly thing…i wouldn’t have minded if you have taken her away in her away when she were normal. but you know what’s best about women they could smell the disgust and perversion from a far away. She would’t have let you be closer to her given how bastard you look like.” Mahesh said out to him.
“You really think I care for her. I wan’t to put me inside her sweet cunt and get her pregnant for you…which you seem fairly incapable of.” the stranger said.
in the meantime the girl with Mahesh helped Kamya getting out of his car and get back to her nerves a little.
She saw Mahesh…her eyes were teary and smudged…asking the same question repeatedly…”Where were you all this while when this man was laying hands on me ?” the silent words of her eyes screamed in his ears. He was all mad on himself. He wanted to kill him for that…because deep down he was in love with her. Mahesh had clear cut philosophies in his life…it all mattered on women’s consensus… he never pushed himself forcefully on anyone even though he was much more stronger than any woman he had ever been in a physical relationship. Even the women wrestling coach didn’t came close. He respected their boundaries and knew it were women that were always blamed and cursed upon…he knew what they could have to go through for their sexual urges to get satisfied…and he didn’t wanted women to remember them in their life as a sore that ruined them rather someone they spent their happiest times with.
(A Flashback)
Tina was no different…Mahesh’s first wife died in a car accident while she was returning from her parents…thay had a baby by now and thankfully it survived with out any scratches. Tina was the second cousin of his first wife and much younger than him. She was just 15 when the incident happened…to see her Jeeju yearning for his wife more than anyone got her thinking “how could a man love someone that way.” She was completely in love with him. At the age of 16 he came home on her birthday when there was no one to be with her just because she asked him to. He traveled 400 kilometers just to fulfill a child’s wish which her parents ignored all the time. Even after an year he was still thinking about his first wife. This time around Tina expressed her love for him. She forced herself on him and kissed him. Mahesh pushed her away. “This is not right Tina…You are young…we all develop such feelings at this age but that doesn’t mean we do something we regret later. Tina opened her bathrobe in front of him.
“I know you don’t like me much maybe because I am not as beautiful as my sister was but I can’t see you missing her this bad. I wish I could get her out of your mind for a while.” Tina said…showing him her still growing body which would have otherwise been bitten off by her then boyfriend if she did offer.
Mahesh left. He came back in the room with a present in the morning and kissed her gently on her forehead while she closed her eyes thinking it would be her lips.
“Listen Tina…I know whatever you did last night was right from you…but you know what’s right for you is not right for everyone else. I am a widower and it would be disrespectful for my wife if I do something like this. and if you still don’t understand it I could give a tight slap to bring you down to reality.” Mahesh said the last sentence with a playful smile. Tina grabbed him to her arms…even though he tried to get her out she put herself out there to him. leeching on his body…with only a thin sleeping shirt on her and a shirt on his body. Which she wished never existed that way she could have synced her heartbeats with him. “If you won’t do this…why can’t I marry you.” Tina whispered in his ears and clenched him tighter.
Mahesh lay his hands on her back now…”Tina I don’t know why you aren’t able to understand it…I married your sister not because she was very beautiful but because she were the one I connected my happiness with…I know you guys think it was arranged but we were in love from a very young age since our school days and just because we had similar backgrounds I was able to convince your uncle aunts…you are way too beautiful than your sister and you care about people much…you deserve someone far better than I could ever be.” and finally he left. Tears couldn’t slop flowing from her eyes two days straight…it was the first break-up she had even though it had always been a one sided relationship.
As soon as she attained the age of 18 she expressed her feelings to get married to to her Jeeju. Her parents were shocked. They didn’t took it positively and imposed restrictions on her. But that didn’t stop her from loving him. Mahesh too influenced her to concentrate on her life and career ahead…to which she replied…”I have always seen myself by your side…holding our daughter (from the first wife) and our son (Aaryan, she already had the names in her mind.) If I have a career it must be with you by your side or I would be more than happy just be the mother of your kids.”
“Tina you couldn’t understand…You would never be able to get the position of my first wife…you will always be my second wife…and I don’t want that label to be pasted upon you.” He said.
“I want you to complete your education and get married to the boy your parents have selected for you.” He said.
Tears escaped her eyes. “Promise me you would do that…” He asked till she shook her head in a yes.
“But you have to promise me one thing as well.” She replied. when he was about to leave…Tina held his hands.
“What is it ?” He asked looking back her.
“I want you to be the man who would deflower me.” She said.
Mahesh’s mouth opened wider when she said that.
“No I can’t do that…Ugggh…Tina you are so stubborn.” He replied.
“Then I wont marry anyone.” She said and turned her head away.
“Okay I will think about it…but not really now.” he said kissing on her forehead again.
and then on her 23rd birthday…when she completed her post graduation and she was fixed to tie a knot with a rich businessman…She was with Mahesh in his wedding bed. It was all stup-ed as if it was a suhaagraat. She even insisted that he put vermilion and mangalsutra in her neck. She touched his feet like a wife. and he made love to her that whole night…not letting her sleep at all. He was all masculine and he showed her why her sister loved her that much.
“I wish the night was longer..he whispered in her ears. taking in embrace all thoroughly loved and divine smelling Tina. Sleeping for the next 5 hours straight.
Soon she was married to the businessman and he wasn’t pleased much missing blood on the sheet. And from the day one her miseries started. She wasn’t supposed to go out and even start a conversation with him in the house. She was just little more than servants in the house who was supposed to smile at the cunning smile passed and inappropriate touches on to her by the older relatives. She could hear a few discussing how her husband was keeping her awake whole night…and they could tell that by her walking.
Tina felt disgusted every time she heard them…and wanted to say them out loud that…their beloved son wasn’t even able to reach even the quarter of her womanhood. and she was even pressurized to bear the kid as soon as possible.
However now her husband barely touched her…he started drinking and staying out more. He would Pervert Exploit and slap her.
One day he even asked her to sleep with one of his friends to payoff his debt that he lost in a bet.
Tina was furious but her husband didn’t even resisted when he took her to his bed at his farmhouse and threw them off in the morning as if she were some cheap class whole and he was her agent. Tina was disgusted but from that day on he insisted her to get physical with a lot of his friends…some of them becoming successful in screwing her but all of them from that same habit of his drunk betting.
At the end when she told her parents about that, they asked her have a baby and said “Everything will become normal.” She cursed them for not letting her marry the man of her dreams…apparently she was right. She did follow her parent’s instructions for the last time and got herself pregnant…but her husband was adamant that it wasn’t his and that she slept with lots of men without his knowledge. He denied off any allegations that he ever had a drinking and betting habit…even though the family was fully aware of it. His friends were there to testify how she forced herself on them repeatedly to get pregnant…with that wicked smile on their faces. Tina spent most of her time crying.
Her husband blackmailed her parents to give them money for the damages she had inflicted on their families with her promiscuous character.
She was asked to drop her child. and that’s when she decided to call Mahesh.
His heart swelled hearing all that. He regretted not standing upto her when she needed him the most. She was perhaps right everytime when she asked him to marry. He confronted her parents if they knew about all this. And they asked him to leave the house and mind their own business.
He was disgusted…he came to Tina’s in-laws and asked them to have a DNA test of the child or otherwise face the court.
It was contested by her husband. he flung to get into a brawl with him. Mahesh was so angered that it took only a slap for him to get him passed out for an hour. It surely petrified his other friends who were there to enjoy it all. They escaped silently.
the results were out…indeed it was his child. Tina was right.
Mahesh asked them to gather around at the night. The family and the culprits. Her husband was sitting silently.
“We will file for divorce tomorrow…You guys and keep your shitty seed with you and make them leeches like you all are.” Tina was looking at him. “I don’t want even a trace of you guys crawling back in her life. I want you to return all the money you have taken from her parents and apologize to them.” He added.
“Why should we do that….even though we know the child is his…that doesn’t mean she didn’t slept with all of us. She would have done it further if the matter wouldn’t have came in light. after all she was a whore all along.” One of his friends said.
“She didn’t bleed on the first night…the sheet was all white and clean…my brother was so disturbed by all this.” The older sister said rubbing her brothers’s shoulders.
“It is disgusting to hear that from a woman’s mouth…even if she wasn’t a virgin that doesn’t makes him defy his vow to protect and respect her. Or let me say it in the language you understand…”send your daughter to me for a night and I promise even though she had two children she will bleed.” Mahesh was too furious…Tina was happy hearing a befitting reply to her sister-in-law who was disrespectful for her from the day one.
The friends came forward and showed him the knives. “Or we could just clean off you too from the face of the earth and have our friend married again. We hear her youngest sister is 16…I hope she wouldn’t be the whore of her kind. Trust us we will be personally checking her this time.” the whole family chuckled.
Mahesh was furious…he stood on his legs. The friends inched a backwards remembering how he knocked his friend off this morning with just a slap. Tina tried to stop him but he was in no mood. Although they had knives and sharp and fatal weapons in their hands they feared him…the family feared him.
It was the sister-in-laws husband who came forward this time…he was even more disgusting.
“You think you can bully us like that…let me take care of this asshole.” He screamed and flung the wicket at him. Mahesh took the blow as if nothing happened to his arms. He hit again. the response was the same from Mahesh. the was striking for the last time.
“Enough is Enough.”Tina screamed.
Mahesh had grabbed the wicket midway….he snatched it off his hand like a kid…and broke it into two smashing it on his thighs. No body had ever seen that in their lifetime. He threw the wickets off and picked him up by his collar…after shaking him hard…He was up atleast 1 foot above the ground.
Mahesh dropped him as his wife came rushing.
He turned to face the other friends. They were marching to get him. Mahesh pulled out a gun from his back and they backed off immediately. They stood in line. and dropped their knives and swords immediately. They knew Mahesh wanted to kill them more than they could ever imagine.
Mahesh grabbed one of them by his balls and give it a gentle squeeze. He started wimping like a kid.
“You know I have killed a man by this.” He said to him as he shivered and others wetted their pants. No fingerprints nothing…as if nothing happened at all yet a very painful death.
They fell in line immediately.
He turned around and grabbed the sister-in-law by her hand. and took her on his shoulder. She cried…Tina rushed in as well and he closed the door behind.
“What are you doing…”Tina screamed.
“Just giving them what they deserve…” And he enacted the a movie scene he had recently seen.
and came out of the room clothes disheveled…Mahesh was fixing off his belt and wearing back his vest…which was held by Tina.
“Now convince them you haven’t been fucked.” he whispered in her ears.
“SHE HAS SOME TIGHT CUNT I TELL YA, MAY BE YOU GUYS SHOULD TRY HER.” He said with a satisfactory look on his face.
“Here…look for that blood you guys are so mad about.” He pushed her down to the family.
The family didn’t fell in line so he paid a visit again…this time with his friends who were more than happy to help after what happened.
This time they were broken and shook to the atom and fell in line. Mahesh asked his friends to arrange 2 Crores more from wherevere they want and he gave it to Tina’s parents. This time around they didn’t stop her from marrying him.
And together they started a new life.
(Back to the present)
“Or I could knock you down and make you her cuckold…that would be really great…you putting my dick in her sweet shithole.” The stranger said.
Mahesh got the same disgusted feeling. He screamed and picked the stranger up in his arms against his car. He was a brute force like the green avenger. He smashed his knees against his manhood and made him incapable of doing anything to a woman ever after.
He came back home and Kamya went to her bed straight. She was sobbing and crying the whole night. Mahesh went ahead to drop the girl at her place.
Mahesh came and looked into her room. She looked shaken. She was grabbing a pillow and it looked like she was still shaking and shivering. And why not so, she was just a few moments away from getting into something she was never been into and that too with a complete stranger from a very risky place. Mahesh wanted to knock on the door…to take her back into his strong arms…to take all her miseries with him but it was time that they keep themselves apart atleast Kamya wanted that.
He sat there on the sofa. Drinking the wine. He was awake all night. And in the middle of the night when Kamya did came out. He went rushing for her.
“Please talk to me…I can take everything but your silence…its killing me!” He said repeatedly. But she pushed him away.
And when she was about to close her door back he tried her in his arms… forcibly and that just brought memories of her being handled that way in the earlier part of the night.
She just shivered and blacked out. Mahesh took her in his arms and brought her up the stairs in his arms. Her face looked all smudgy with all the tears that had rolled out from her eyes. He sat on the sofa while she slept peacefully there for the rest of the night.
Kamya woke up early the next day. She saw her in a strange bed and thought for a moment that her worst nightmare was true…until she saw Mahesh sleeping on that sofa with a glass still in his hands.
In that moment she felt she was actually in love with that beast of a man. She wanted to hug him for he was there and hadn’t lost the faith that she was still in that club’s premises. He saved her from the epidemic. If it weren’t for him she couldn’t even imagine what could have happened. But she was also really mad at him…to actually put her in that situation. She hadn’t been to the club for almost a decade now and she was okay with that…and nevertheless they were about to do it that night…but “No” it was his idea to go out there among the vultures and wolves.
Kamya had just stepped out of the bed and having these ideas when Mahesh did wake up. They looked at each other and tears rolled out from his red eyes. As if he was really really angry on someone.
It was frightening. When she stepped…he got up and came closer. She was holding the door’s knob and as he looked at her hand she let it go.
She stood there….her head down…she wasn’t able to look in his eyes. And when she did…she had tears pooled up in them. As she closed her eyes and they escaped from the corners…she crashed her head on his chest. Mahesh held her back again. Giving her the assurity that he won’t let her fall again. He took her in his arms. And she looked up again… wanting something….he knew what she wanted…and placed his lips on her’s. It was passionate…raw…and loving.
Breaking the kiss he picked her up again in his arms and take her to the bathroom. He slid her dress open under the shower until she was all naked. But he never bothered to look anywhere away from her beautiful face. Kamya helped him taking his clothes off too. She kissed him at several places at his chest…. scratching him even. Before Mahesh took her back in the kiss…he was on her cheeks…ears and neck now…while Kamya’s lush hands were all over his back. He was licking and sipping off all the love and graceful moves and arches coming out of Her body…like a thirsty man in a jungle does.
They placed their naked bodies on the wet floor. Mahesh was sitting on his buttocks with his legs open while she placed herself from the opposite direction on his lap. Her breasts were now closer to his face. Kamya did her wet hair to a side and took him back for kissing. But this time her face was up and she kissed him like a man and finally let him go. She was burning.
Mahesh placed his big face on her gentle and small breasts. While she cupped his face while he did so looking at her face and then closing his eyes. She was mesmerised that how big of a man like Mahesh could be so passionate genlte and playful about her simple breasts.
“Aahhhh.” A breathful moan left her body as she cuddled herself making her body retreat from all the love he was inflicting on her right nipples. She placed her plam on his face to give her body sometime. He did slowed down but never really went off.
And when he placed his lips around her other more sensitive pair it was all helpless for her. She popped her breasts out crying and moaning in love as he diggled his teeth deeper in her supple breasts. He took her hands in control on her back and his right hand’s middle finger invaded her womanhood from behind. Which welcomed him rejoicing full of her juices. He let her breasts go to read the expressions on her face….gently pushing in and out his finger. It took only 5 minutes before She hit an orgasm. He was wise enough to witness it all. It was feminine… beautiful…and powerful.
Kamya and Mahesh had the beautiful love making their bodies craved for a while. She was in his arms and he was caressing her breasts gently kissing on her cheeks…nose…forehead and all. They slept together for the rest of the day.
Its was still sometime when Sumit and Tina would have came back from her home…actually Sumit had taken her to a honeymoon kind of destination…he was still to get enough of Tina. And for her, although he didn’t lasted long but he was in constant mood like she were his newly wed bride.
Kamya bid adieu Mahesh every morning after great sex and waited for him to come back and make love again. She mostly slept for the day because Mahesh left her tired every night. Two rounds were enough for her. However she worked as an obedient wife for him and took care of all his needs. Everyday she woke up before him and took a cold shower to freshen her up and then she had Puja (worship) and breakfast preparation simultaneously and then she would go upstairs to wake him up at 9:00 in the morning. Just the divine scent of her was enough to make him up again. And to finally open his eyes to her beautiful face…and her body wrapped in a plain saree with her cleavage out on display. He would just embrace and pull her up on the bed.
“Ohhh Kamya…why do you tease me this much.” He would gasp for air before having his lips all over her delicious neck and lips. Kamya resisted that he hadn’t taken the brush but he was strong enough to get what he wanted.
After three days more…Tina and Sumit returned and it seemed like something was wrong between them. She wouldn’t talk to him after all his requests and pleadings. She didn’t even discussed this with Mahesh and neither he did with Kamya. But they were far from being worried about that…more importantly Mahesh and Kamya were deprived of each other.
One day they got them sitting on a sofa and Mahesh and Kamya excused themselves…Their bodies collided as they were constantly observing both of them. While Tina sat properly and didn’t even looked once at him…He was in constant attempt to get her attention.
“Kamyaji Please bring tea quickly.” Tina shouted…but little did she knew Kamya’s milk was being milked in the Kitchen herself.
“Let me go…Maheshji…Your wife’s gonna eat my husband.” Kamya said playfully.
“Ohh She must…I can have both of you for myself then.” He replied tweaking her nipples.
“Ohh Really…for a few days I don’t see your rocket working…and to have two space missions…I don’t think it will last long.” Kamya took a dig at him.
“You don’t know…this is an old machine…you know when its gonna take off…You won’t be able to keep yourself from raining.” Mahesh pushed his shaft in between her ass crack to give her a feel of his manhood. And finally let her go as his wife shouted once again.
Kamya handed over the tea to Sumit. Mahesh who was still standing in the kitchen signaled her to come to him but she ran off to her bedroom swaying off her perfect ass.
Mahesh fished his phone out of the pocket and messaged her. He clicked a picture of his dick and sent it to her. “So how am I gonna get rid of this ?”
“Like you used to when you were a teenager.” Kamya replied instantly.
“I used to see my neighbor beauty take a bath in my teenage…so you are up for a bath show?” He texted back.
“Why don’t you close your eyes and do that…you know water shouldn’t be wasted.” Kamya teased him further.
“You are speaking too much…No…Should I come inside and put it in your mouth again…Huh.” Mahesh texted back.
Kamya felt silent. She left her phone away.
After 10 minutes she heard a gentle knock on her door. Her heart skipped a beat. She opened it gently and it was Sumit. Her face looked as if she had sinned. Mahesh was standing besides him…with a gimmick smile on his face.
“Mahesh wants to do something on my computer…open it for him…Will you ?” Sumit asked.
“Yeah…Sure.” She replied and Mahesh came inside and shut the door behind.
Kamya was stepping backwards and he was forward….Slowly.
“So you were saying something….Ohh you didn’t reply back” He said and she found her knees against the bed and fell on it. Mahesh came over her and undid her pallu. He tore her blouse open into two parts and intertwined his rough and big fingers with her gentle and lady like. The beast was breastfeeding now. And Kamya was in ecstasy. She wanted to arch her body for the waves striking her nipples constantly…but Mahesh was too heavy for her.
“Ahhh Maheshji…Sumit could come…Please let me go.” Kamya replied meekly but she knew she wanted him to continue. It felt like she was soon going to have her first nipplegasm.
“I don’t care even if your husband comes inside…I am gonna kill him off for these beautiful tits.” Mahesh said pulling her left nipple out with his teeth. Kamya almost screamed but Mahesh acted proactively and placed his palm over her mouth.
“No No No…Not too soon baby.” He replied in her ears. But he knew he couldn’t be there for a while…he got her undressed and instantly and took away her panties that now had a wet patch on it.
Kamya was there all naked with her torn blouse and fabric pooled up. Mahesh was going to relieve himself after he was this close to give her the orgasm. She was jealous.
One day…Sumit was looking for something in the closet when he found out one of the nightwear Mahesh had purchased for her. It was the white and loveliest one.
“When did you get this?” He asked her.
“Aaa…Ummm…Recently…you know just to spice things up.” She replied.
“Ohh Kamya you are a life saver…do you have more of this.” He asked and she showed him two other pieces.
He took it and ran away instantly. She was confused about what just happened. Later she came to know…Tina was angry just because…Sumit had her favorite nightwear burnt while he was pressing it. And she was keeping him deprived for that.
The next day…Kamya texted Mahesh while he was in his office.
“So your wife apparently took away what you had given me.”
“You can have as many nightwears as you want sweetheart.” He texted back.
“But not that one I guess.” She replied.
“Leave the dress…You have this.” Mahesh had once again sent him a picture of his shaft with her panties wrapped around it. “Still thinking about you.”
“I am not wearing them back…ever again.” She texted….”Hahaha…” He replied.
So that night…when they were having dinner together.
“So Kamyaji I have noticed there is a new movie released…would you like to go ?” it was Tina.
“Yeah I would love to.” Replied Kamya.
“Tonight Maybe…?” Tina enquired.
“I would love to go to movies too.” Sumit said placing his hand on Tina’s thighs.
“I don’t wanna go out with you…I want to go with Kamya.” Tina replied firmly.
“Why Not…?” He asked.
“Why Not…because you guys won’t let us watch the movie at all.” She said frustrated. “Its always about sex whenever men find the dark.” She added.
“Quite true.” Kamya replied looking at Mahesh. He was staring at her too.
“What are you looking at…You may have forgotten…but I remember you lucky bastard how you enjoyed me and my cousin.” Tina said…playfully. “And I am not denying that” He replied back.
“But you know what…I am gonna get this further…I will purchase two tickets and tore one inside the hall and make you sit on my lap this time…Something no has dared to do.” Mahesh replied.
Tina and Kamya they both had their faces red hearing that.
“Ohhh ho ho ho…Can’t wait to try that…what do you say…Tinaji.” Sumit said.
“Finish off your dinner…I know what kind of movies you are interest in.” She replied before getting off the table.
Kamya looked at Mahesh and shook her face in “No” with that seductive smile on her face.
She was sipping off some water. “Why don’t you guys go out for movies…feel free to watch even two.” Sumit said. She almost coughed. “HaHaHa…there is your wife…Don’t worry sweetheart I am not gonna make you sit on my lap.” Replied Mahesh.
“Yeah…Do that.” Sumit replied getting off the table and rushing upstairs.
“Because I am gonna make you sit on my dick…” Mahesh said pulling her wrist back as she was about to escape. “Why do you always keep running away from me Huh…Sweetheart…Get Ready…Or I will dress you in the car myself.” He said leaving her hand.
She ran away. She took her leggings and a short kurti out that barely landed below her ass. It was tight and perfect. She wore a heel and there she was ready to roll.
Mahesh drove the car out…They were in the middle when She located the same store from where they had bought those nightwears…before she could say this to him…the car was already infront of it.
They went inside.
“Ohh Welcome back Sir…Bhabhiji…Good Good to see you again.” The store owner came rushing.
It was about to get close soon. So there were only two men inside the store one the owner and another the staff…in his 20s. The store owner was constantly checking out on her. He signaled his staff to leave but he knew there was some action waiting ahead…and he didn’t wanted to miss the opportunity.
Kamya sat on the sofa and they talked for a while.
And then the store owner pulled out that tray. She was beet red instantly the look in his eyes was really creepy and that turned her on.
“Seriously guys.” She said and rose up.
“Hey…Hey…Madan…” Mahesh called out the staff who was staring at her too.
“Yes…yes…Sir.” He replied as if he were caught red handed.
“Why don’t you show madam around some Jeans and top…I don’t like what she is wearing…and remember…should be tight” he instructed.
Kamya’s mouth fell open but she had to follow the orders.
Madan took her upstairs where it were all stacked. Kamya didn’t liked any of them. Then they entered another section which was small but it had all the top brands. Here Madam…The boy showed her the changing room. She undid her panties and she was about to do her kurta but it was stuck. She couldn’t pull it up or down her body. She tried it for a while but she eventually had to give a call to the boy.
To see her in that position with her whole body glowing in slightly pale light with her hands up. Every curve of her was calling the man inside him no to be gentle with her anyway. Kamya looked through her buttons…”what are you looking at come here help me.” She was already regretting her decision to wear such tight kurta but she had no choice…anything loose and Mahesh’s hand were too demanding to control. He would have fondled her publicly after all the deprivation.
He came closer and laid his hand on her waist. She was the softest thing he had ever toughed in his life. He could feel the lush-nees the moisture of her body. It felt as if just by placing his fingers were deep in her skin. Kamya felt the tickle as well with his shaking hands.
“Haven’t you touched a woman yet…be a man.” She replied.
And the boy started applying some force on that Kurta. “I think I need to open your Bra Madam….the hooks are interwisted.” He said.
“No…Please don’t do that.” She replied.
“I see no other option Madam…Or You have to give up your Kurta…” He replied again.
“What do you mean…?” Kamya asked.
“I mean I have to tore it away.” He replied placing his palm over her breasts above the Bra to push her Kurta up…making her position much miserable.
“Shit…Please Help me its suffocating.” She replied.
“Tell me what should I do Madam…” He asked.
“My Bra…cut it off…Fuck…Aaahhh.” Now somehow her hair was stuck.
The boy placed scissors between her breasts and loose it open…her two pigeons hung out. It was too much for him to take. Kmaya could feel him parting her torn bra out of his sight of her juicy mangoes. But she was still stuck…she couldn’t lower her hands yet. And now she could feel his warm breaths.
And then before she could say anything…she could hear the door shutting. He took her in control now…keeping her on his lap in that awkward position…While he devoured on the juiciest mangoes he had ever tasted. And he wasn’t gentle to her at all. He was all raw and passionate. He was so involved into her breasts that he let her hands go. Let her struggle herself to get rid of her Kurta…Which she eventually did after 5 minutes.
She took a sigh of relief and placed her hand on his shoulders. Watching the man sucking her. She tossed her hair side to side and fanned herself a little. She was in sweats. He was so much involved that he had no idea that she was now looking at her.
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“You asshole what are you doing?” A strong hand at the back of his head brought him back to reality.
He was holding a mannequin and actually sucking its tits. The hand was of the store owners and Kamya was in the arms of Mahesh all of them were laughing at him.
“Ohh I feel bad for the boy.” Mahesh said.
“Ah Me Too…but you aren’t going to share my mangoes Right ?” She asked still giggling.
“Hell NO.” He replied.
Mahesh and Kamya were back in the car now. They had three bag full of dresses and lingerie that he had bought for her. Kamya was really impressed by the generosity and Mahesh had been showing…she felt as if he were her true soulmate. But for Mahesh Kamya was an angel and he could do anything to spend a second more with her. Her smile was contagious. And besides that she had the perfect figure to die for…She was taller slimmer than Tina and therefore a perfect match for each other.
“HaHaHa…” Mahesh was constantly giggling, after whatever happened with the staff in the showroom.
Kamya was silent…she was really embarrassed with whatever happened in there.
“Poor Boy…I feel really sad for him…atleast you should have given him something.” Mahesh interjected.
“huh Very funny…I cant believe he was daydreaming about me in front of me. Fucking idiot.” Kamya said with a fake anger on her face.
“If not him…I can help you if you want me to…” Mahesh pointed at her raging breasts as if he wanted to suck them.
“Ohh Really…I think that staff would have done it better…he was good with the mannequin maybe with actual breasts he could have given me an orgasm…something you can never give.” Kamya took a jab.
“Then maybe…we should get a hotel instead of movie ticket and see how you quiver under me.” Mahesh said pulling her all over himself…her breasts against his chest…Kamya was unprepared for it.
“Huh what now…” Mahesh added…with his left palm feeling her full thighs…going upwards to her juicy ass.
“Okay Okay…fine…Leave me.” Kamya knew she had to fall back because she could sense Mahesh was really tensed in his pants.
The car drove off…to a cinema hall.
“No I don’t want to see this movie.” Kamya said at the counter. “Please Mahesh can we watch something else.”
“The other movie will take an hour to start…besides I don’t know about you but I am interested in something else.” Mahesh said the later sentence in Kamya’s ears but the staff behind the counter understood it completely. He had a smile on his face.
“What are you laughing at…all men are same.” Kamya blabbered.
“Madam aap decide karlo…humlog bhi wohi dekhenge.” The guy standing behind Mahesh said as it was taking more than usual to get the tickets.
Kamya felt really embarrassed about all these…all these men know what was going to happen with her in the darkness. She looked at Mahesh and could see he was really happy about it.
“Leave it…I am not seeing anything.” Kamya said.
“Okay Soorrryyy Madam…but Please watch the film we were just Kidding.” The reply came more satirically in a local tone…the burned Kamya more.
“No…I don’t know about you but I am going to watch this only.” Mahesh took the charge and took the tickets. But for her relief the other men booked for other screening.
They were at the floor about to board in the theatre.
“I must take a loo…You go ahead and wait for me.” Mahesh instructed…as it was normal Kamya was okay with it. She went ahead to the watchman cum theatre ticket staff.
“Soorryyy Madam but this bag cant go inside.” The staff said in the same local tone.
“What do you mean the bag can’t go inside? Where am I supposed to keep it ?” Kamya replied.
“In the cloak room or your car…if you have travelled in one.” He said a little rudely.
“Its in the parking…besides it doesn’t have anything that isn’t allowed.” Kamya replied.
“Really…why don’t you show me ?” The gatekeeper said.
“No I can’t its personal stuff…undergarments kind of thing.” Kamya replied meekly for not letting people nearby hear it.
“Its my job madam I can’t let you through…until I personally ensure there isn’t anything that doesn’t fits in our policy…besides I am not asking you to put it on display.” The gatekeeper said it a little louder.
“Why don’t you put a hand inside and maybe feel it…” Kamya said out without even thinking.
“Really is it still warm….” The words took a different meaning for him.
“Where is the lady staff here…I will show it to her if its still warm or not.” This time Kamya almost shouted. Things were about to escalate when Mahesh walked in it all went smooth with just a stern look from him.
“Here have it…Cool down.” Mahesh said handing her the beverage.
Although Kamya had those three guys dodged at the counter but the hall had a few of them…who were there to enjoy themselves. But she didn’t paid much attention to them.
They took a seat in the corner somewhat middle as all the corners were already booked.
Soon it was dark and the film started. And the moans started to come from all directions.
“See everyone is here for only one reason…who will pay money to see all these mediocre fags.” Mahesh said pointing to the actors in the movie.
There was a loud couple in far distance in the left side and at once the girl almost cried.
“Aaahhh…Dheere se karo naa…dard hota hai.” It was all crisp and clear as she had no idea that the scene will go all silent all of a sudden.
It attracted all kind of lewd comments and whistles…adding miseries to her embarrassment.
“I should too do it gently or you could bear it.” Kamya could feel Mahesh prickly beard around her exposed neck and ears…he was warming her up.
“UmmmHhhh” it took her sometime but eventually she responded.
“Your whispers are sexier than your cries.” Mahesh said nibbling all over her neck…arousing her. Kamya had her eyes closed now…this mediocre flick was a far better setup than the superhero flick she actually wanted to see.
Mahesh had his palm over the back chain of her kurti…and slid it all the way down to her waist.
“You know naa your kurti had this chain but you didn’t used it…instead you made it trap that poor staff…didn’t you?” Mahesh whispered in her ears.
He was actually right.
“What else could I have done…you keep teasing me in front of my husband I had my urges too.” She replied.
“You are insatiable…aren’t you ?” Mahesh said pulling her hair back to expose the front of her neck. She was delicious…her smell was making Mahesh act like a hungry Rocky…he was kissing her madly.
“Aaaahhh” This time it was her turn to cry but it was all fun now the comments the whistles.
Mahesh unclasped her bra and took it off her completely. “I don’t like bra…why do you have to wear it…everyone should see these bullets on your chest.” Mahesh was taking really dirty to her…but all of these was a turnon for her. She like being treated this way…the caution of getting caught…the thrill of doing it publically…as if everybody knowing what was going on in there.
But Mahesh didn’t stopped there…he made her back twist on the armrest of another seat…making her breasts almost pop out of her body…he flung onto her…demanding for more…demanding the dMolestations to fall of the most beautiful thing in the world…her breasts.
But Kamya didn’t wanted that kind of exposure mainly because it was almost open and there were guys sitting behind there back…one standup and they could see everything whatever have been going on between them. But the kink to get caught or escape away was something she never really experienced off…and besides Mahesh super dominance what else she could have done.
Slowly the kurti came off her shoulders and her nipples stood even more erect with chilled Air Conditioner falling on her wet-Salived bullets.
“Eeeeshhhh….” She covered one with her palm while the other one was still in between Mahesh’s lips.
Suddenly the lights started to turn on and soon she was well covered again…with her zip all up to her back of the neck.
“I am going to the loo.” Kamya excused herself. As she was crossing Mahesh he pulled her back to him.
Falling she could see the guys…they all had their mouth open.
“Bhai Movie to hit hai.” One of them said.
“bring me your panties…or I will make you do it here.” Mahesh whispered determined.
Kamya looked back at the audience behind…she had a wicked smile on her face too.
She took more than usual time to come back and the movie had started back…the second half had begun.
Mahesh extended his palm but instead she clapped it. With a wicked smile.
“You had your chance woman you do know what you have signed up for.” He whispered.
“Ohh Really…why don’t you show me.” She replied getting up from the seat getting farther from the audience behind.
It was almost a corner only five more rows behind them.
Mahesh remained seated for sometime and then he moved as well.
He pulled her legs on his lap…her back was again on the armrest. He could feel her thick bulge popping out of her tight legging…with her legs closed.
Without wasting any further time…he digged under the elastic and pulled it off her round ass…Kamya popped it a little up to comfortable slid off and then he started to play with her panties and her lady lips. He could feel her wetness.
“Looks like you peed in your pants.” Mahesh said.
“Last time I checked you slurped all of it…”Kamya assured that it really wasn’t the pee it was her sweet nectar flowing out of her womanhood.
“Enough…We are going” Mahesh declared and put her leggings back on. And they exited the theatre.